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The Shoe Store

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The Shoe Store

By

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            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?

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.

Hose and Heels in the Bedroom

Jolly1 on Transgender Stories

Liza giggled as she sat back down on the sofa, a mischeivous smile on her face.

"Whats so funny I asked?" wondering what had tickled her fancy. After all the only thing that had happened was that she'd just been to the toilet to relieve the pressure that the 3 or 4 glasses of wine that we'd both had must have been causing her.

"Come on what brought on the giggling fit?"

She stood up and came over to me. In what seemed like a strange move she turned side on to me and put her foot next to mine.

"Yep thats about right then, quite a bit bigger just like I thought" Then she laughed and sat back down again, her face glowing and two eyes that just said mischief.

"Umm i

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s that a surprise? Of course my feet are bigger than yours!"

"No it's not really a surprise, what was the surprise was what I saw in your bedroom"

"What do you mean? Why were you in there?" I said, trepidation building in my body as the words came out of my mouth.

"Oh I didnt go in there initially, I just glanced in  as I was coming out of the bathroom, and I couldnt help noticing the pantyhose hanging over the side of the bed. Then my curiousity was piqued and I saw the lovely black Maryjanes on the floor below. Thats why I wanted to check what size you were. And as it happens you seem to be about the correct size to fit them. And what was even stranger was the shoes are exactly the same as these ones I'm wearing today. So...anything you might want to tell me?" and her voice trailed off as she laughed again.

"Umm well they belong to.." and she sharply cut me off "Don't give me a bullshit story, I know they're obviously yours..so what's the deal?"

I didnt know what to do, I was caught red-handed with no escape. My little secret had been uncovered and I could barely get a word out in explanation.

"Well...it's just that every now and then I...." and then my own voice caught as I tried to work out what to say. The evil look on her face was one of fun though, and I suppose the wine had made us both a bit more open to surprises so I blurted the truth out.

"Look, I've got a real fetish for some things. And as it happens pantyhose and heels are top of the list. I really get off on wearing them, I know its weird but I cant help it"

"Yeah OK I got no problem with that, but is it an accident that the shoes I saw match my own perfectly?"

"Well no...What REALLY gets me going is to wear something that someone I know wears. I love looking at what all the girls at work wear and trying to get my own.And I like yours especially. It takes a while to find out the right brand and everything, and then to get some that fit me, but when I do... well... And I knew you were coming today and I was hoping you'd wear those shoes so I sort of prepared by wearing mine for a while earlier. Oh god, you probably think I'm a real nutter"

She looked across at me and then stood up. "Well come on then, if you like to wear them that much we should match now. Come on, put em on and show me"

My heart was going a million miles an hour. I was terrified but excited at the same time. Liza was about to help me live my ultimate fantasy. Even as she dragged me into the bedroom my dick started to stiffen. Oh god, how was I going to hide it!

We sat on the bed and she told me to take my jeans off. I dropped them to the ground and then removed my socks.

"Ok put the pantyhose on for me" I did as I was told and she said "Oh dear, you even know how to put them on properly, you've obviously been doing this for some time. And by the looks of things you really do enjoy it too" as her eyes glanced downward toward the throbbing member that I could no longer hide.

"Come on, shoes next" and I reluctantly slid my feet into the heels and buckled them up.

She looked at me and said "You know ordinarily I wouldnt be interested in you, as you know, we're just friends. Maybe its the wine talking but this really turns me on I have to say." She leaned across and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"So, it seems a shame to waste this, what say we have a bit of fun then?"

I wasn't sure what she meant but then she rolled over and pulled me onto the bed. She positioned me face down and then removed all her own clothes except her own pantyhose and shoes. She slid on top of me and for the first time I felt the exquisite feel of nylon upon nylon as she moved her own legs in and out of mine. My god the feeling was incredible, it was everything I'd ever hoped it would be, and I was in heaven. Judging by the noise she was making it was something good for her as well. Every time she moved her leg a tingling sensation went through me and I was sure that I'd cum in record time.

"Do you want to swap around?" I heard her say?

"In what way?

"This time you can be the girlie" and I felt her rip a hole in my pantyhose and her finger started playing with my rear. Oh god this isnt what I'd planned, I'm not sure I want to go here. But she kept going and pretty soon I felt her slender finger invading my crack, and then slowly sliding inside my hole.
Is this what its like I asked myself? I know I'm not gay, but boy does this feel good. Liza kept it up for a while with her finger exploring everywhere inside my hole and I was going wild with delight.

"You got a vibe or a dildo?' she asked?

"Umm yeah in the bedside drawer" I figured she was going to let me play with her a bit now. I didnt think we'd actually fuck as such, I didnt think that she'd want that so the vibe request seemed reasonable. But I was wrong. Seconds later I felt a healthy squirt of lubricant on my ass and then the tip of the vibe was nesting in my ass crack

"Oh I'm not sure we should go down this road?"

"Don't be silly, if you're going to dress like a girlie you need to be fucked like one, I think you might just enjoy it" she said as she pushed the first part of the vibe in my hole.

Oh god it felt like a telehone pole it was so big, but I couldn't disagree that it was making me extremely horny and my dick had never been harder. She pushed more, and more and gradually the whole length was inside me. I'd never felt anything like this before and although it was uncomfortable, I wanted more all of a sudden.
Liza started to move it in and out in long slow strokes, gradually building up momentum. Almost involuntarily I started to respond and move with her rhythm. She would thrust and I would push back. It was feeling incredible and she knew I was enjoying it.
By this stage she'd moved into a reverse position so she was next to me and her pantyhosed legs and fet were next to my head as she concentrated on fucking my hole with the vibe.
I grabbed one of her feet and started to lick her leg, my tongue dancing over the nylon and ocassionally onto the leather of her shoes. I was surprised to hear her moan, obviously she had some fetish in this area as well. I renewed my licking and slipped one of her shoes off and started to suck her toes through her hose. She momentarily stopped fucking me as she gasped with pleasure. Seems we both shared some enjoyment here.

"Are you ready yet?" she asked me in between moans

"I'm so close it doesnt matter, and if you slam that thing inside me one more time I'm gonna flood the bed soon"

She pulled the vibe out of my swollen ass and quickly rolled me over onto my back. She grabbed a spare pair of pantyhose out of my drawer and wrapped them around my swollen member and then placed her mouth over them as well. My cock went into her mouth surrounded by nylon... I was in heaven and living my ultimate fantasy, and I could believe it.

"Oh god I'm gonna cum...you gotta let me cum" I yelled.

She ripped a hole in my pantyhose and swivelled around and stuck her finger back in my ass hole. Then she positioned her own feet next to my cock. With barely a couple of strokes from her free hand my cock erupted and a torrent of cum shot forth from it. The sticky juice went all over her leg and shoes,and trickled down in between her toes. It was more than I'd ever cum in my entire life, I thought I'd never stop.

"Enjoy that did you?"

"Umm, yes, very much so" I gasped trying to catch my breath.

"Good, cos Its my turn now and I snuck a look in your closet and saw all those other shoes and we're going to try them all out tonight..."

And I knew that there was a LOT more still to come.....

 

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A Son's Revenge

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A Son's Revenge

 

Chapter 1

 

One summer day Adam had been up at the crack of dawn doing his daily chores on the farm that he had been doing for the past five years since his father die, and was ready to eat breakfast. As he go came into the house, he sat down at the table, and looked over to his mother who was finishing up cooking breakfast. As Adam got one look at her and felt a strange but regular excited feeling, which he had been getting for the past few years anytime he looked toward his mom.
          His mother, Wendy, was wearing her deceased husband old overalls that had enough holes and rip
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s in them to let Adam see he black laced boy shorts, and a tight tank top that seemed to make her breasts bulge and bounce, showing that she was not wearing a bra. In that instant Adam looked at his 34 year old mother and wanted nothing more fucking his own mother or at less, stroke his large cock.
          Adam was 17 and a going into his senior year of high school, he had only had one girlfriend, that he had not done anything with, as he was not the studliest guy but he was a very strong kid for his age. Along with doing all the chores on the farm Adam also worked out everyday, so he could not only be the best Offensive and Defense lineman in his school, but also to be one of the best in the state. He tried to concentrate on what was planned for his work out for the day, but as he ate his breakfast the bulge in his shorts got grew and his mind just keep coming back to his mom. After he finished his breakfast he sat and talked and joked his mom, which only made the situation worst as the would bend down from time to time laugh; which would give him a nice view down her low v-cut shirt.
As Wendy talked to her son, she could not help but think of how much Adam looked, sounded, and acted live her husband, who had tragically died in a car crash, involving a very drunk and very wealth man, four years back.
When the conversation broke, Wendy got up to get some more coffee, and Adam excused himself and head to his room thinking that his mother would not see the bugle in his sweat pants. But when Adam excused himself Wendy notice the bugle that outlined his hard dick; which made her a little aroused as it was the most sexual thing, except for self masturbation, that she had had in the passed four years.
Every since he husband had passed away, Wendy promised herself that she would not even try to date a man until her kids were out of the house. When her husband bill was alive, they had had a very health sex life as they would have sex at least twice a day, unless it was that time of the month. But when he husband died, Wendy was heart broken and didn’t think she could live with out him, and couldn’t even think of being with another man. It took Wendy close to two years for her to move on with her life and get things back to a bit of normalize. The only thing that keep her going was her family, mostly her son who basically ran the house for those two years.
          As Adam got to his room he shut the door and striped naked. He started to quickly stroke his hard cock that was oozing with precum, as he thought about his mother. He knew that his thoughts were wrong, and that he should stop, but he just couldn’t. He had been have this incestuous thoughts of not only his mother but of his two young sisters since he started being interested by girls. He had been trying to do everything to stop think about incest, even given up masturbating after his mother almost caught him masturbating outside of his older sister’s room four months ago. He pounded away even harder got closer to cum. Even though Adam knew what he was doing was wrong, part of him knew that if he didn’t cum, he would do something even worst.
Before he could cum, Adam heard a knock on his door. Fighting hard to stop masturbating, Adam quickly put on his seat pants on, place the tip of his cock at the base of the band to try and hide his hard on. Adam was becoming scared as he knew it was his mother, as both his sisters were still at their friends’ houses for the weekend. Adam nervously opened, scared that his mother was going to yell at him, "What is it mom."
          "Son I have to be honest...I saw you get hard this morning at breakfast" said Wendy with a embarrassed look on her face. She knew that this was going to be embarrassing for both of them, but felt she had to put a stop to this growing sexual relationship that she thought was forming between the two of them. Over the past year Wendy had become aware of strange things happen in the house. Like her panties would come up missing from time to time, and would be found with stains in the crotches of them. Or that he son would be outside of her or her daughter’s room for long periods of time. And in the past few months it seemed that anytime her son was around her, she would notice that he would get a bugle in his pants; which would then in turn turned Wendy on a little.
          Adam did not know how to react so he looked down and said nothing. "It is perfectly normal for this to happen to a teenager, but I am wondering if it it…aaa… well if…,” it was hard for Wendy to say they next think, part of her didn’t want to say it, another want to so she could put a stop to it, and the last part want to because it turned her on. “…Well I was just wondering son if looking at me made you harder?” Wendy could not believe she said it and was shocked, but not as shocked she was when she felt her vagina start to moisten, for the first time Wendy thought that she was truly having feeling for her son. She had always put the feeling off as she thought they were because her son looked like her husband, and that she wanted her husband back so badly.
          "Uhmm...” Adam was not only shocked that his mother had asked him that but a part of him was really turned on by it. Part of Adam want to lie to his mom, and tell it was just morning wood. Even thought he had never lied to anyone in his life. The other part want him to tell the true and say yes, as it thought that this was a way to finally have sex with his mother.
“It’s ok Adam I won’t get mad. I’m your mother, I love you, and you can tell me anything, remember.”
Adam took this as a sign that not only was it his chance to fuck his mother, but that she wanted it, “Yes… Yes mom, I get harder anytime I look at you.” Adam did not know why, but he told his mom everything and just could shut up. “In fact I’m hard right now, and you just interrupted me masturbating well I was think of you, mom."
          Feeling a wave of heat come over her, but then an even strong wave of argue, that her son would talk to her like this, Wendy slap Adam for the first time in her life. "That is enough Adam, you sick pervert. Stay in your room until I can think of a way to punish you.” Wendy was shocked and could believe what she was doing to her son, but part of her thought it had to be done. Even though her pussy was being moister, think about what her son had said. “These feelings are wrong and I don’t want to hear about them."
          Adam was angry now, he felt that his mother had lead him on and was hurt that she had slapped him. Even though part of him was shocked, scared, and sadden. The other was angry and he was going to have revenge. All of the sudden Wendy saw a look of angry and lust in Adam's eyes as he was transformed into a wild, raging, out of control animal.
          Adam grabbed her arms and pulled her in the room and slammed the door. At the first Wendy pulled away trying to get free scared to what was happening, but her son was just to strong as he pushed her on her back onto the bed. Then he came down on top of her so that his face was an inch from her.
          “Adam what are you doing" said Wendy in an exasperated tone, she was scared and ashamed but at the same time she felt her pussy get even moister.
          Adam did not know what had come over him; part of his mind was yelling at him that this was wrong and the worst thing he could do. But the other part of his brain, the part that was controlling him knew that he not only need to fuck something right now and lose his virgin, but that he also need that thing to be his mother. "Shut up you little cock tease" yelled Adam into in mother face; his eyes looking straight into her eyes, but he was surprised that she did not look that scared, more like she kind of new what was coming, "Walking around everyday, wearing close that show off your body, teasing your son that you know is a virgin, and punishing me when you trap me into a know way out question. Acting like it’s my fault for getting hard; you got me this way now you’re going to fix it."
          Wendy was shocked when she heard that her son was a virgin. She always thought he had been have sex for many years, as she thought he was what every woman was looking for, not see that he was dealing with man. She also truly realized what was about to happen; that he son was going to fuck her no matter what, but she had to try to stop it because even though a growing part want to finally have sex after so many years, her brain was telling her that it was wrong. "Adam no this is wrong, I am your mother, please stop son. It’s illegal, it’s incest, think about you action. Please son, I’m begging you, as your mother, please don’t do this." begged Wendy with a tone of helplessness; hoping this was somehow emotionally and mentally stop him as she knew she was not strong enough to physically stop him.
          Adam listen to his more begging him to stop, and even though the part of his mind telling him to stop grow; the other part of his mind that want it to happen got even more turned on as he begged. Finally making him push his head all the way down onto hers, pushing their face close together as he rammed his tongue in her mouth. First she tried to pulled away but the mattress was stopping her head from going to far. As her son forcefully kissed her she felt one of his hands rubbing her breast, as the other was undoing the overalls and pull the down.
          As Adam broke the kiss to pull of he overall, but still not moving his body way from his mother; he heard her still begging him to stop, in a somewhat more relax voice, as if she knew it was going to happen anyway. "Adam no pleases, don’t do this to your mother. Please stop son." At this point, her begging was only making his already hard cock grow said Wendy in a more relaxed voice.
          "It’s no use mom. You’re going to feel my cock inside your tight pussy no matter what you say, so just accepted it." Even though Wendy did not want to accept what her son was saying; she knew it was true, and her body did start to relax a little. As she felt her son rip the crotch of her underwear, then ripping the side, leaving her bottom completely naked.
          As Adam move up her body, Wendy felt her son bare thigh so she knew he was not completely naked and he was going to have his way with her. When she felt what she thought was her con’s cock head hit her pussy lips, she thought right then and there the fucking would begin. But instead Adam moved his hand to the top of the v-neck and ripped the shirt down the center, revealing for the first time his mother’s 36d breasts with fully erect nipples. At this time for some straight reason Wendy started to cry and was begging him to stop, even thought she knew it was going to happen. As Wendy was crying she did not even realize that he son had ripped the rest of the shirt off of her, and was now sucking on her nipple well he gently rubbed his cock up and down her some what wet pussy.
          "Oh mommy's pussy is already wet, I knew it. You want my cock just as bad as I want to give it to you."
          "No son, please don’t" cried Wendy, know it was no use.
          That when she felt it; he son had put the head of his cock into the enters of her pussy. Part of Wendy was really turned on when she felt the tip of his cock, like she was a virgin ready to be deflowered. Another was sad and scared as she didn’t know what was going to happen, but knew it was going to happen no matter what. Then the final part was anger that her son was doing this to her, even though she kind of understood.
          Adam could not believe what he was about to do; not only was he going to be losing his virginity, but he was going to be losing it to his own mother.
Wendy was looking straight in to her son’s eyes as he was looking into her, as she felt the force from his cock push into her tight little pussy. “AAAaaahhhh…” Wendy scream out in pain as she felt like she was being ripped into two. Adam couldn’t believe how tight his mother’s pussy was as he hear her scream in pain, as he stop half way in her. Wendy felt Adam pull his cock back out, so she start to pleading with him, “Please Adam be gentle. I haven’t had anything in my pussy for a long time…” Wendy was still pleading with her son was she felt him rammed the full length of his cock back into her; making her scream the loudest she had ever scream in her life. It felt like she was giving birth again.
“God Mom your pussy is so wet, but also so tight. It feels like a clamp on my dick.” Adam grunted out as he continued these long, forceful strokes into his mother’s pussy. Each time hit the back of her pussy wall, making her scream out in pain, as he pussy was being torn open and stretched to fit her son cock.
Wendy could not even being to imagine how big her son was; as the pain was to much in the begin, and now the pain was being over come by pleasure each time her son pulled back rubbing nicely against her g-spot. She also being to realize that this was not, no normal fucking or love making session she had ever had. He son was not worried about her own satisfaction, even though she could feel her own orgasm start to build over the pain and started to moan; he was only caring about getting himself off. As he pick up the pace, so that it was fast, long hard strokes into her pussy.
"This feels so great. I can believe I'm fucking my mom." Adam moan as he listen to the sound of his cock going to his mother's pussy. And hearing his mother moaning. He knew he was going to cum.
"Oh God, I can't believe this is happening." Wendy started to moan loud as she was getting closer to orgasm. Wendy could also sense that her son was also getting ready to cum, as he really start to ram his cock into her with all his might. "Oh God baby, don't stop... I'm going to cum." Wendy yelled out as she felt her orgasm hit. She wasn't ready for what happen next to her. She felt like she had no control over her body, as he pussy start to clamp down on her son's cock, and her body started to shake. "God I'm CUMMMIIINNNNNNGGGGGGG"
Adam could not believe what he heard and felt. He couldn't believe he had made his mother cum. As he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock; Adam began to thrust into his mother pussy as fast and as deep as he could making his cock not only hit against her cervix but push into it. Soon Adam could not take it anymore and pushed his hips as far they could go, putting his cock deep into his mother’s womb. Were his cock exploded, sending jet after jet for potion sperm rushing for his mother’s eggs.
Wendy and Adam stayed in that position as both of their orgasm subsided. They both could not believe how great their orgasm were; and they also could not believe how much cum Adam had put into her mother pussy.
          As Adam laid there with his still hard cock deep within his mother pussy; he started realized what he had done. He had just raped his mom, and a look of disgust came across his, he quickly pulled his cock out of his mother's pussy and quickly walked out of his room nude, slam the door running downstairs.
          Wendy could not understand what just happen. Had she just be raped by her own son or was it more forceful sex that she wanted to happen. As she laid there with her legs spread, her son's cum and her blood and pussy juice dripping out of her pussy, Wendy thought about what was doing to happen. Part of her wanted to just die as she was scared and didn't know what was going to happen. Another part of her wanted to run after her son and yell at him; the third and most overcoming part of her want to run after her son and have sex with him again.

moonlight

Dirtyboy127 on Incest Stories

Hai readers I hope you will enjoy my whole stories I think you want a change story that is natural expectation of my dear readers so here I am write a change story this is entirely different theme read and write to me.
The world sleeps, but I lie awake in my bed. It"s the moon. There is something strange about it tonight. Through the glass pane of the window, the full moon is bright and cool and the stars are shining, adding all their glorious brilliance to the moon"s glow. Suddenly I think I hear a quiet creak, but it must be only my imagination...

The sound persists, however, and it"s coming from the door. I turn my head and much to my surprise in the dim light I a dark feminine silhouette, which could only be my own mother. She is sneaking, silently, in

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to my room, and she carefully closes the door behind her without a sound.

Mom tiptoes to my bed and sees me awake. She raises a finger to her lips and gestures whispering: "Ssshh... Be silent, my huny..."

In a strange moment my heart stops as mom pulls up the hem of her thin nightgown, revealing a very pretty muff of dark furry hair. I had never even thought how my own mother"s... would look like... ohhh! It iss….mm.

Her hands move higher, and her large full breasts come to view, heavy, round and shapely. She throws her gown away and bares her whole naked motherly beauty to bathe in the cold light of the full moon. Her legs are long, smooth thighs nicely curving into rounded womanly hips. My mother"s face I had always regarded as pretty, in a nice and sweetly smiling kind of way. Mom throws back her long hair; it"s dark and wavy, and the act makes the heavy weights of her breasts rise and fall. I"m scared. Of my mother, the moon, and myself.

Mom comes to me, and gently strokes me into hardness through the sheets before pulling them aside.

"Oh God, m-mom?" I stutter, but she climbs on my bed, one naked leg on each side of my body.

"Sshh..." mom hushes me, her knowing fingers finding my hard cock and guiding it towards the warmth between her legs the whole heaven feels of ever and never felled . "Oh my baby, I need to feel your meat inside me right now baby..." she says. 

"Mom I c-can"t..." I try, but then my hard flesh enters my own mother"s silky, slippery wet vagina that the way me to come to this world as she lowers herself down. "Oohh..." I can only moan. I know I"m going to Hell, but it"s Heaven I feel deep inside my own mother... It is arare and lucky chance for a son. I know that.

The feeling makes mom whimper as well, and she rocking her hips. At first it is a slow, gentle motion, which makes me sigh as I feel it inside her body. Gradually it gets faster, the movements become more intense as mom rises, nearly letting me out, and then comes back down and I slide deep into her again. She is riding me, with her big tits bouncing up and down and her long hair whipping against my chest and face. She is shuddering, her back arching as she bites her lip and breathes deep making little sounds as my hard cock penetrates her all the way. She takes my hands and whispers: "Let me hold you close, baby." I let mom pull me up into a sitting position, she crosses her long legs behind my back. 

"Oh mom, I belong inside you" I sigh into my mother"s ear. Finally my hands find her beautiful firm round soft meat of ass, which is good to hold on tight when my loins instinctively start thrusting upwards, towards the birth-place that welcomes me once again.But is my rod only but my whole body pulse also.

"Come, my baby, come..." mom purrs into my ear, repeating the phrase like a secret mantra as our bodies glisten with pearls of sweat under the shine of the strange moon.

"Oh, fill your mother with your warmth like you once did..." mom whispers, her eyes glimmering with longing in the moonlight. I go so deep that I feel my balls touching mom and tightening, and there I now stay, because I feel that now is the time all my secret fears and forbidden desires will come true.

"Ah yess!" I moan as I feel my balls contracting, sending their gift of life up my hard shaft. I press my head against my mother"s shoulder, and hold her tightly as my young aching body heaves and suddenly shoots the sperm with frightening power into her. But I feel my mother"s soft, heavy breasts against my chest and her strong, slender thighs around me and I know I"m safe. So is my sperm in her womb where the first, thick, pearly-white jet of it now wetly splatters, making her shudder.

It feels like coming back home under the glorious shining light of the mysterious moon...

Mom is twitching in my arms, she yelps softly every time she feels a spurt of hot sperm inside her. I notice she is holding her left hand on her belly, trying to feel the powerful shots as they strike the inner wall of the womb. My balls fire another huge load yet again, I carry a lot of weight in them, the bursts are gigantic. The uncontrollable force of the ejaculation makes me cry, my entire youthful body is jumping, instinctively driving all its energy for firing immense amounts of hot sperm into an allowing female body. The conscious problem of it being my mother"s is far beyond the reach of my mind in its painfully orgasmic state. I feel my mother"s birth canal pulsating warmly around my cock as it pumps burning life-giving liquid from my balls into her, where I knew it was all warm and pink and cozy...

"Baby, baby..." Mom moans her thanks for my gift into my ear with every single long ropy spurt of myself I can give back to her in the form of white, squirmy sperm.

Finally I am empty and mom is full and we collapse into each others" arms, panting and blushing. Our lips and tongues meet in one last, long, lingering lovers" kiss, but we both know that this was now over forever. Tomorrow we would again be a mother and a son for the rest of our lives. 

This was the mystery of the moon, in all the world only known to my mother and me...

Passed my limits 2

verysubbottom on Transgender Stories

Passed my limits 2
Over time using the drug called the cocktail I have become totally addicted to it and cannot go without it. Carl is so dominate he has gained control over my mind completely and I am his slave. He teases me with the drug and tells me that I will get it if I work and serve him and then sometimes I get it and other days he laughs at me and watches me beg. Over the last year, I have been his slave he has forced me to take estrogen and my tits are growing so fast they are sore and my hair is getting long. I am forced to dress sexy for him every day and still I get punished and trained. I now am forced to dress in latex teddies and tight thigh high boots. The teddy shoves my tits up and makes them look huge. The heels on the boots are 5 inch and I have learned to walk i
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n them very well swinging my hips and crossing my legs to look sexy for him. If I displease him he will either beat me or shove me in a cage he has for me.
Carl comes home with a big tall black doctor and I try to be as sexy as I can. I know this is what Carl wants. The doctor walks up to me and tells me that I am going to suck him off and swallow his cum. I look at Carl and resist telling him that I don’t want other men to fuck me. Well this pissed off Carl however he grabs a needle and the doctor smiles because the doctor is the one that showed Carl how to mix it. I start to beg Please No you know how I get on the drug. I start to pull away and they both grab me and hold me down. NO I say please no. I feel the needle sting in my arm. I feel the flush of the drugs running through my veins making my ass throb. My tits swell and my nipples get flush and hot. I start to relax and submit to the drugs. I look up at them telling how I am getting very Horney and I start to moan touching my tits. I rub my ass and reach out for some black cock. Please Carl I need cock. He tells me to suck the cock of the doctor as I am told for payment. I wonder what payment the doctor is getting but I don’t care. I shove his huge cock into my wet mouth and start to suck like a good girl. He spits down on me and calls me a whore. Yes sir, I am a whore Ummm I love sucking this huge cock. Ummm sucking it in deeper and deeper I have learned how to suck being Carls slave. Feeling the head shoving into the back of my throat and stretching my jaws open as I suck it. Feeling thee cock get very hard in my mouth as he pulls out and Carl grabs me shoving me over to the bed and the doctor ties my hands down. Then he grabs my legs shoving them to my ears, he grabs his cock and shoves it against my tight ass. I start to push against it as he grabs my hips and shoves it in me deep. I scream and tear at the sheets. His cock is stretching my ass deep. He starts fucking me hard and I feel my ass throbbing on his cock from the drugs and I love it. I look him in the eyes telling him to fuck my tight ass fuck me hard. He starts to fuck fast I start to moan and rock against his cock feeling his balls slapping my ass. Then he starts to cum deep in me. I feel the huge cock slide out of my ass bringing it up to my mouth and I suck the cum off the tip. I thought my night was over. I was very wrong.
The doctor tells me that he is a plastic surgeon and Carl and he are old friends. That I am going to work off some work that he is going to do. I am very confused so I ask what work and will you untie my arms please. Then he smiles and tells me that he is going to cut off my dick and balls and make me a pussy. That he has done this before and he is a very good surgeon. That he has a private practice. Please Carl tell him no. They both laugh and I struggle against the restraints but to no avail. Then they laugh and joke about how I am going to be a bitch by the end of the evening. I start to cry and they keep laughing telling me I am already a bitch. So ready to go to sleep,they ask. We are going to knock you out with this morphine and bring you to the office and by the time you wake up it will all be over and you will be here in your bed a woman. I continue to beg him to stop as they walk over with the needle. I feel the needle going in and then I start to relax feeling the tears fallen down my cheek as I start to pass out.
I wake up in a dark room my legs are up in a harness holding my legs open and up. I hurt between my legs and my chest hurts as well. My arms are tied down to the bed and I look down and there are bandages between my legs and my tits are wrapped up as well. Then I fall asleep again. I wake up at random times and back out for what seemed weeks. Each time I wake up I feel less and less pain as I realize that they were keeping me drugged while I healed. So I couldn’t mess any of my surgeries up. One day I wake up and I see Carl and the doctor standing beside me and they start to tell me that they have drugged my for weeks and I have healed most of the way. That I will have a few weeks left then I can use my new pussy. He tells me that he gave me a huge boob job and I have d sized tits. That Carl wanted me to have huge tits. They leave and I fall back asleep. When I wake again I am feeling a lot better. I slowly get up and see that he has new outfits hanging on the wall. I take the red latex corset and walk to the mirror and start to admire my new body. My tits are huge and my pussy is smooth and looks just like a pussy. I touch it and feel a clit I have to admit to myself he did a beautiful job. Slowly rubbing it I feel the clit getting swollen. Feels great touching my clit and I slowly explore the hole very gently and there is hardly any pain it actually feels great. I here Carl calling and I quickly take a shower and shave my body smooth and get into my tight corset and put my tall boots on then putting on a lot of makeup. Then curling my hair, then I accessorize with hoop earrings and bracelets. Touching my tits as I slowly walk into the doctor and Carl. They both clap and give each other high fives at the work. There bitch they made. Carl tells me that I am going to get fucked as a woman the first time. He gently leads me to his bed touching my tits and ass. Then he turns to me telling me that I am beautiful. Grabbing the back of my head and slowly pulls me into his face kissing me gently. Then his tongue invades my mouth and I let it in my mouth deep sucking on it. He lays me on my back and goes down to my pussy gently licking it I arch my back as it feels so fucking good. Then his tongue goes inside me the feeling is so fucking good I moan and grab his head to get it deeper. I feel so feminine I feel the estrogen flowing in me since there is no testosterone anymore. I love being a woman I feel so submissive and out of control. Lick me Carl I feel his cock against my leg and it is huge. He brings it up to my mouth and I slowly suck him deep into my mouth. I feel him swell in there and I suck it deeper. Then he grabs me pulling out rubbing lube on my new virgin pussy and slowly gets between my legs. I start to shake worried about how it was going to feel. I feel the huge head pushing against my virgin pussy and then I start to claw at his back as his cock slides in the first time I scream and ask him to wait but he keeps going deeper AAHHHHh uumm AHHH AAHHH oh my God your cock is so fucking huge. UUMMMM I feel it hit the bottom and grab at the base of his cock realizing there is 4 inches not in yet. He starts the timeless in and out I start to moan as my pussy stretches and it starts to feel good and I need it faster fuck me Carl. He stares into my eyes as he shoves harder and faster I start to moan AHH Ahhh breathing heavy I start to feel my body tighten and my pussy starts to throb and I start to cummm oh Carl My pussy OHHH my pussy. I cumm hard on his cock and he slowly pulls out and jacks off on my body. I just lay there and pass out from that orgasm.
I wake up in a few hours walk into the kitchen where I see the doctor and Carl talking. The doctor said glad the surgery worked out and that I will need to be ready next week to keep working off the surgery. I look at Carl and he tells me that I need to start repayment soon. I ask what do I have to do.
Carl bought me all sizes of dildos and toys to use to learn my body and explore so I used small cocks and they didn’t work well so I worked my way back up to larger sizes like carl but I wanted to stretch it. So I used a huge dildo that he got me fucking it and cumming all the time. I was wondering why I didn’t have to work but Carl told me that I need to be ready for the weekend at the doctor’s place. I figure that I have to fuck the doctor again. So I stop using my toys for a few days to tighten back up and pick out my favorite tight black corset and black fishnet thigh highs. My favorite stiletto 5 inch heels. My tight black skirt with a thin sliver chain to wrap around my waist. Then lots of slutty makeup and putting my curly hair up. I looked so fucking sexy. Then Carl walks in telling me that I better be good tonight and he grabs me turns me to face away and he pulls the dog collar around my neck. He pulls it tight then puts the leash on leading me to the car.
We pull up to the house and there are a lot of cars here and I am confused hearing loud music and people however I am being sexy for Carl and expecting to see the doctor. We get to the door and as the door opens I see a lot of black guys talking and I see a bed in the middle of the room with lights and cameras around it. Carl yells “the slut is here” I pull back and he yanks on the leash pulling me off my feet. All the guys laugh at me. Then a bunch of guys come to the door and pick me up Carl hands one the leash. They are vial they are grabbing me slapping my ass and my face. I feel hands grabbing my throat and fingers sliding around my tits grabbing my ass as they carry me to the bed. I see the camera following us. Then they shove me to the bed holding me down and then start slapping me spitting on me telling me I am a piece of shit and I am going to get the fucking of my life. They hold my arm down and I see the needle it had more cocktail in it than I have ever taken. Noooo then I feel the sting and the flush of the drugs running through my arm. Ummm I relax and my body gets so fucking hot I feel the drugs flowing through me. Then the guys are told to back off and let me beg. The camera zooms in on me going through my transition. I start to moan and touch myself as my pussy and ass starts to throb. I start to rub my tits and the bed reaching out for some cock. Closing my eyes please give me cock. Please fuck me I need it. OMG fuck me NOW!!! Grabbing at cock. Then all of a sudden guys start grabbing me ramming cock into my pussy the first guy fucks me hard and fast then pulling me over on top of him while another guy pushes me down on his cock hard. Then I feel a cock ramming up my ass and then cocks in my face I start to suck them and spit in my hands and start to jerk the cocks in my hands. Then I feel the guy in my ass pull out and come around to my face he grabs me by the hair and shoves his cock in my mouth I taste my ass on his cock then my ass fills with a huge cock stretching me. At the same time I feel the cock in my mouth cum deep in my throat and I start to swallow. Stream after stream, then I feel the cock cumm in my pussy then my ass. I feel cock after cock fill my holes and I have cumm all over me. Guys had also been passing around a martini glass and spitting and jacking off and cumming in the glass. I keep getting fucked hard and guys are slapping me and grabbing my throat. They are using me as a fuck toy. Guys start to slow down when I feel hands start to finger me in my ass and pussy. Then I start to scream they are starting to stretch me out so they can fist me. Then I feel the hand shove all the way in and I scream then moan as it goes in it feels so good. I start to ask if it feels good all filled with cumm. He shoves his hands into my ass and pussy I start to cumm hard on it. He laughs and said you fucking slut we need to mark you. He pulls his fists out rolls me over and they hand me the martini glass and tells me to drink it for the camera. I slowly bring the full glass of sticking cum and spit up to my sexy lips and start to drink. They say “drink our cum and spit you filthy whore you are a worthless slut and you will be our prostitute for the rest of your life. I finish the cumm and they hold me down one last time and pin my face to the side and one black guy comes in with a tattoo gun and tattoos WHORE on my cheek and branded me for life.
I am a Slut, Whore and Prostitute for my new masters forever, which are men.

Nylon Mistress on Transgender Stories

Liza giggled as she sat back down on the sofa, a mischievous smile on her face.

"Whats so funny I asked?" wondering what had tickled her fancy. After all the only thing that had happened was that she'd just been to the toilet to relieve the pressure that the 3 or 4 glasses of wine that we'd both had must have been causing her.

"Come on what brought on the giggling fit?"

She stood up and came over to me. In what seemed like a strange move she turned side on to me and put her foot next to mine.

"Yep thats about right then, quite a bit bigger just like I thought" Then she laughed and sat back down again, her face glowing and two eyes that just said mischief.

"Umm is that a surprise? Of course my feet are
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bigger than yours!"

"No it's not really a surprise, what was the surprise was what I saw in your bedroom"

"What do you mean? Why were you in there?" I said, trepidation building in my body as the words came out of my mouth.

"Oh I didn't go in there initially, I just glanced in  as I was coming out of the bathroom, and I couldn't help noticing the pantyhose hanging over the side of the bed. Then my curiosity was piqued and I saw the lovely black Maryjanes on the floor below. Thats why I wanted to check what size you were. And as it happens you seem to be about the correct size to fit them. And what was even stranger was the shoes are exactly the same as these ones I'm wearing today. So...anything you might want to tell me?" and her voice trailed off as she laughed again.

"Umm well they belong to.." and she sharply cut me off "Don't give me a bullshit story, I know they're obviously yours..so what's the deal?"

I didnt know what to do, I was caught red-handed with no escape. My little secret had been uncovered and I could barely get a word out in explanation.

"Well...it's just that every now and then I...." and then my own voice caught as I tried to work out what to say. The evil look on her face was one of fun though, and I suppose the wine had made us both a bit more open to surprises so I blurted the truth out.

"Look, I've got a real fetish for some things. And as it happens pantyhose and heels are top of the list. I really get off on wearing them, I know its weird but I cant help it"

"Yeah OK I got no problem with that, but is it an accident that the shoes I saw match my own perfectly?"

"Well no...What REALLY gets me going is to wear something that someone I know wears. I love looking at what all the girls at work wear and trying to get my own.And I like yours especially. It takes a while to find out the right brand and everything, and then to get some that fit me, but when I do... well... And I knew you were coming today and I was hoping you'd wear those shoes so I sort of prepared by wearing mine for a while earlier. Oh god, you probably think I'm a real nutter"

She looked across at me and then stood up. "Well come on then, if you like to wear them that much we should match now. Come on, put em on and show me"

My heart was going a million miles an hour. I was terrified but excited at the same time. Liza was about to help me live my ultimate fantasy. Even as she dragged me into the bedroom my dick started to stiffen. Oh god, how was I going to hide it!

We sat on the bed and she told me to take my jeans off. I dropped them to the ground and then removed my socks.

"Ok put the pantyhose on for me" I did as I was told and she said "Oh dear, you even know how to put them on properly, you've obviously been doing this for some time. And by the looks of things you really do enjoy it too" as her eyes glanced downward toward the throbbing member that I could no longer hide.

"Come on, shoes next" and I reluctantly slid my feet into the heels and buckled them up.

She looked at me and said "You know ordinarily I wouldnt be interested in you, as you know, we're just friends. Maybe its the wine talking but this really turns me on I have to say." She leaned across and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"So, it seems a shame to waste this, what say we have a bit of fun then?"

I wasn't sure what she meant but then she rolled over and pulled me onto the bed. She positioned me face down and then removed all her own clothes except her own pantyhose and shoes. She slid on top of me and for the first time I felt the exquisite feel of nylon upon nylon as she moved her own legs in and out of mine. My god the feeling was incredible, it was everything I'd ever hoped it would be, and I was in heaven. Judging by the noise she was making it was something good for her as well. Every time she moved her leg a tingling sensation went through me and I was sure that I'd cum in record time.

"Do you want to swap around?" I heard her say?

"In what way?

"This time you can be the girlie" and I felt her rip a hole in my pantyhose and her finger started playing with my rear. Oh god this isn't what I'd planned, I'm not sure I want to go here. But she kept going and pretty soon I felt her slender finger invading my crack, and then slowly sliding inside my hole.
Is this what its like I asked myself? I know I'm not gay, but boy does this feel good. Liza kept it up for a while with her finger exploring everywhere inside my hole and I was going wild with delight.

"You got a vibe or a dildo?' she asked?

"Umm yeah in the bedside drawer" I figured she was going to let me play with her a bit now. I didn't think we'd actually fuck as such, I didn't think that she'd want that so the vibe request seemed reasonable. But I was wrong. Seconds later I felt a healthy squirt of lubricant on my ass and then the tip of the vibe was nesting in my ass crack

"Oh I'm not sure we should go down this road?"

"Don't be silly, if you're going to dress like a girlie you need to be fucked like one, I think you might just enjoy it" she said as she pushed the first part of the vibe in my hole.

Oh god it felt like a telephone pole it was so big, but I couldn't disagree that it was making me extremely horny and my dick had never been harder. She pushed more, and more and gradually the whole length was inside me. I'd never felt anything like this before and although it was uncomfortable, I wanted more all of a sudden.
Liza started to move it in and out in long slow strokes, gradually building up momentum. Almost involuntarily I started to respond and move with her rhythm. She would thrust and I would push back. It was feeling incredible and she knew I was enjoying it.
By this stage she'd moved into a reverse position so she was next to me and her pantyhosed legs and feet were next to my head as she concentrated on fucking my hole with the vibe.
I grabbed one of her feet and started to lick her leg, my tongue dancing over the nylon and occasionally onto the leather of her shoes. I was surprised to hear her moan, obviously she had some fetish in this area as well. I renewed my licking and slipped one of her shoes off and started to suck her toes through her hose. She momentarily stopped fucking me as she gasped with pleasure. Seems we both shared some enjoyment here.

"Are you ready yet?" she asked me in between moans

"I'm so close it doesn't matter, and if you slam that thing inside me one more time I'm gonna flood the bed soon"

She pulled the vibe out of my swollen ass and quickly rolled me over onto my back. She grabbed a spare pair of pantyhose out of my drawer and wrapped them around my swollen member and then placed her mouth over them as well. My cock went into her mouth surrounded by nylon... I was in heaven and living my ultimate fantasy, and I could believe it.

"Oh god I'm gonna cum...you gotta let me cum" I yelled.

She ripped a hole in my pantyhose and swivelled around and stuck her finger back in my ass hole. Then she positioned her own feet next to my cock. With barely a couple of strokes from her free hand my cock erupted and a torrent of cum shot forth from it. The sticky juice went all over her leg and shoes,and trickled down in between her toes. It was more than I'd ever cum in my entire life, I thought I'd never stop.

"Enjoy that did you?"

"Umm, yes, very much so" I gasped trying to catch my breath.

"Good, cos Its my turn now and I snuck a look in your closet and saw all those other shoes and we're going to try them all out tonight..."

And I knew that there was a LOT more still to come.....


Tasha and I at the Gloryhole Party 3

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Tasha and I at the Gloryhole Party 3

by Mr.King

Well, after the last two parties I decided that I wanted to

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expand things a bit, so I told my outstanding girlfriend Tasha of a couple of my fantasies to see what she would make out of them.  It turns out that her mind is even dirtier than I thought and I love it..

She had told me that we had a very long day ahead of us, so to get plenty of sleep..  I was as excited as a kid at Christmas, but I did my best to get a little sleep.

The next day I woke up bright and early and Tasha said that we had to go ahead and prepare the day's events.  Already awake were my mom, step-dad, and Jenni, my 16 year old sister.  It turns out they were all going to be involved in today's fun.

Tasha loaded us all into our van and headed out.  We drove for just a bit and ended up at the local baseball diamonds.  I wasn't 100% sure where she was going with this, but I trusted that she was going to make it all worth while, so we got out and followed her.

She led us to the biggest of the mensrooms in the whole complex, right in the middle of several large baseball diamonds all clustered together.  She pointed to a stall about half-way down the line.  When we opened it, there were the oh so familiar hooks and straps along with a hole on each side of the stall looking into the next stall.  We let my step-dad choose the two women's fate.  He told my mom to get her mouth up against that hole and prepare to be throated.  He then told Jenni that her little cunt was going to be open for business today.  Each of the women took their place without any other conversation.  We strapped them in and closed the stall door.  They knew they were to stay there until we came for them.

My step-dad was curious why he was with us if there were only two holes.  Tasha told him that he was the recruiter.  We couldn't count on just dumb luck to get their holes filled all day.  He would have to nudge some people in the right direction.  He was on board.  He liked the dirtyness of everything, and was glad it wasn't his holes for a change.  He even took the first position and fucked my mom's throat hard and fast.  I thought mom would pass out from that kind of a ramming.  He was really making sure that she knew what was ahead of her.  Just before he was ready to cum, he pulled out and you could hear mom gasping for air as he quickly changed booths and shot his load all over Jenni's available little cunt.  He was really ready to put on a show!  Her little bald cunny was now oozing with fresh cum.  It was really hot.  Even Tasha got pretty worked up and walked over to Mom's hole for a moment and leaned her juices cunt up against Mom's waiting tongue.  After a little bit of stimulation, she pulled away, savoring the frustration.

As the three of us were walking out of the mensroom we started to see some cars pull into the lot.  Perfect timing.  And as we walked towards the van we noticed people putting out signs saying "All-State Baseball Tournament".  Tasha had evidently known all along, but didn't bother to tell us until now.  There will be thousands of people here today, and even though there is more than one restroom, the one they're in is the main one, in the center of everything.  Who knows how many cocks they'll have inside them, even without my step-dad's help.

So Tasha and I leave my step-dad to begin his recruiting as we drive off for a nice breakfast.  We enjoy the nice calm morning, the whole time trying to put our minds off of what's happening to my mom and sister and just enjoying eachother's company.

After about an hour and a half, we've finished our breakfast, grabbed a shower, and we're headed back to watch a little baseball.

We head back to the diamonds and we see my step-dad standing outside of the door to the mensroom.  We watch for a moment as most every guy that walks by, he mentions the "Great free sex in the stall".  Some guys look at him in disgust, and some guys make a b-line for the stalls.  He tells them there's one available on each side and to help themselves as many times as they'd like.  If they ask who's in there, he tells them it's his hot girlfriend working out her cum fixation.  They have no idea that there's a 52 year old woman's throat on one side, and a 13 year old girl's hot little cunt on the other, but honestly, with an offer like that, who's gonna question it?

Since the people are flowing in nicely, I go in to check our progress.  Tasha has to stay outside since, after all, it IS a mensroom.  So I go in and slide into the one available stall.  I can hear my mother getting her throat absolutely abused, hearing the gagging and gurggling coming from the other wall, and in front of me is my sister's now well used little cunt.  It's got just a little bit of a gape to it and is slowly leaking cum.  It's a nice sight.  And to think, no one has a clue that the cunt they were just fucking is easily young enough to be their own daughter.  Hell, maybe they're fantasizing that it IS their own daughter..

Well, I was quite pleased with the progress so early in the day, Jenni's little girl cunt looked fantastic.  I heard a couple large gags and then a gulp or two, then the far stall door open, so I figured I'd take this chance and check on Mom's progress.  When I checked in on her, already her lips had a nice slimy coating of cum around them and they were a little puffy.  Turns out the baseball parents really like to fuck a face nice and hard.  I almost felt bad for her that she was showing those signs this early in the day, but really, if she didn't want it she wouldn't have got on her knees like a good whore when I was strapping her in.  I love my mom..

I took a moment to pop out my already hard cock and jam it down her throat.  Of course she didn't know it was me, but I was ok with that, she was going to take my cock just like any stranger's.  I wasn't going to take the full time to cum, I just wanted to enjoy making her choke me down for a moment.

I pulled out and let her catch her breath, then I exited the stall.  As I was walking out I passed a guy washing his hands and told him about the stalls.  I told him a nice tight cunt on the left, and a deep throat on the right.  He opted for a nice piece of pussy.  I can't say I blame 'em.

I left the bathroom and rejoined Tasha at my step-dad.  We told him to continue his good work and we were going to go watch a game or two.  He smiled and said "Gladly" and we were off to take in a little baseball.

After a while of watching we were getting a little bored, so we figured we'd check in again.  We walked passed my step-dad and he gave us an all-clear sign, so we quickly walked passed him and Tasha joined me hurrying into the restroom and into the stall with Mom and Jenni.  Jenni had obviously been crying and I was a little curious as to why, so I snuck out of our stall and into the connecting stall to see that someone had stretched her pussy nice and wide with a cock that was probably much bigger than she'd ever taken before, and she was overloaded with cum.  There was a lot of jizz rolling out of her little-kid pussy and down the wall.  I took two fingers of it back into the common-stall with me.  Once I was in there I pulled Mom's ass up, coated her asshole with the two-fingers of cum, and told my little sister to eat it.  She immediately forgot what she was crying about and dove right in.  Mom started to moan a bit, so I'm sure she was liking the attention.  Tasha even reached down below and started to finger Mom's clit a bit, really working her while Jenni had her tongue planted in her ass.  There was a lot of moaning, and it was getting louder and louder until all of the sudden her back arched and she made a gulping sound and the moaning stopped.

It turns out we picked a good time to check in on her.  She was getting a nice big cock in her throat while we were in the stall with her.  I decided to mess with her a bit while she was getting forcefully throat fucked and I knew she couldn't resist.  I took the opportunity to push not one, but three fingers straight into her ass in one hard thrust.  They had the leftover saliva and cum to help lube them, but it was still a lot of finger for not having warmed her ass up at all.  She moaned so loud that it probably would have been a squeal if she didn't have a throat full of hard cock.  She definitely wasn't ready for the invasion of her asshole, but I was three fingers in and she was gonna take it.  I looked over while I pushed in deep and Jenni was smiling really big at the filling of our mom's ass.  He thought it was pretty funny.  I told her that for laughing at Mom's discomfort, I was going to have to make her do a little extra work.  With that I took my cock out, jammed it into Mom's asshole in place of my fingers, also causing a muffeled moan, and then quickly jerked it out and shoved it so far into my kid sister's mouth that her nose was somewhat pushed to the side.  She started to put her hands up to back off a bit, but Tasha grabbed her hands while I continued to hold my cock in place very firmly.  Her eyes teared up has she was held in place to be my fuck toy for the moment.  I knew her breathing was blocked off for the moment, and I was pretty ok with that.

I held myself in there as she grunted and tried to free herself until eventually she slowly went to sleep.  Well, let me tell ya, there's nothing quite as hot as knowing that when she wakes back up, it will probably be due to a large cock hammering itself into her tiny little cunt.

Tasha just smiled at me.  God I love that girl.  She took one quick swiping lick of my Mom's stretched asshole, and we were heading back out.  A quick look to make sure the coast was clear and we were off for more baseball.

We had caught the next game right from the start.  It was a great game.  Lost of very impressive fielding as well as hitting.  This must be the teams in the finals.  The game actually was so exciting that it went into extra innings.  Not because they were low scoring, but because they went run for run for several passed the ninth.

So after 13 innings of probably some of the best baseball I've ever seen, it was getting pretty late and people were heading home.  There were several the stopped by the restroom on their way out, and we noticed that some took a very long time to come back out.  My step-dad seemed to have done his job quite well.

After everyone has left, and it's pretty much just the three of us milling around the park with our two lovely ladies inside, we decide to go release them from their bindings and congratulate them on a job well done.  As we head for the stall door, we decide the my step-dad deserves one more shot at the ladies, so we tell him that if he'd like, he can have one more turn before they get unbound, or if he thinks they've had enough for the day, then we'll just unlock them.

Well, in true form he decides to go have one more shot at my sister.  Keep in mind that even after a long day of getting used and abused by countless strangers she still IS a 13 year old girl, and his step-daughter to boot.  Well, we watch as he pulls out his big cock, lines it up, and plows it into her bright red cunt with no mercy.  He's been built up from having to wait outside all day and he was going to give it to her pussy with some force.  Well, the good news for her is that he's been built up for so long that he cums fairly quickly, pushing his fuck juice into the mixture that's already filling up her tiny little cunt.

At this point we decide they've done their job for today and we unbind them from the stall walls.  Mom's gloryhole is a mess with a puddle of cum on the floor from the few guys that didn't use the back of her throat as a cum receptical.  Her lips are bright red and very swollen.  She was obviously taking some very rough face fuckings.  It was very sexy.

We unhooked Jenni and brought her out and she was unable to stand for the moment, so we let her stay down on all fours for the time being.  Letting her legs regain a bit of movement.  At this time, I decided to turn the tables a bit.  I wrapped a quick t-shirt blindfold around my step-dad and told him to lay on the ground.  For his help for the day I was gonna let him eat Tasha's beautiful little cunt.  I told him that she was so turned on that it would be dripping with hot girl-cum for his tastebuds.

Once he was in position, laid out on the ground, with a big smile on his face, I changed it up a bit.  I had Jenni crawl over to him and straddle his face.  I reached down and grabbed the t-shit off his eyes just as she sat up, emptying all the collected cum out of her stretched open cunt and straight onto his extended tongue.  Then, in one swift movement, she sank down and pushed her swollen little pussy lips onto his face.  We told her that he was the last one to fuck her little aching pussy and she took the cue and ground on his face pretty hard, forcing him to swallow all that cum as well as her pussy juices that she was pushing into him.  It hit him very quick that his was the last load of cum deposited in her and he wasn't real happy about that, but we told him he should have been nicer to his little step-daughter's pussy.

After all the fun of watching him squirm as she ground onto him for a couple minutes was over, we were all going to clean up our various parts and get dressed, but it was late, and it was just us in the park, so we figured fuck it, and just walked to the car in various states of cum-covered nudity.

And in case you've ever wondered: Yes, it is very hard to get that much cum off car apolstry.

Lady In The House - Part X

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LADY IN THE HOUSE – PART X

By

Michele Nylons

Michele decided to throw caution to the wind and to try to satisfy Davey to the best of her recently learned abilities. She dropped to her knees besides the bed and slowly eased down the zipper on Davey’s fly.

"What are you doing you naughty girl?" Davey joked.

"I’m just reciprocating the pleasure you gave me," she smiled, and dipped her hand inside his jeans.

Davey smiled back and watched Michele’s painted fingernails disappear inside his fly and gently take hold of his thickening member. Michele eas

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ed his penis out of his flies and looked at it intently. It was beautiful. It was long but not too thick, a pleasant tanned shaft with dark pink glans. There were no scars or blemishes to be seen. She stroked it gently, bringing the tumescent member to full rigidity.

"You are one very naughty school girl," Davey groaned, and closed his eyes and relaxed, content to let Michele have control of the situation.

Michele found this empowering. Most of the men she had had sex with in Chelmsford had forced themselves on her or forced her into capitulating. Even when she had been playing a dominant role with the Warden she was not really in control. Davey was showing her the utmost trust by just lying there and allowing her to take charge of situation. She found she genuinely wanted to please him.

Michele stroked and caressed Davey’s engorged member, sometimes slow and gentle, sometimes hard and fast. Davey expressed his appreciation with a contented smile on his face and with occasional moans of pleasure. He reached out and caressed her face with his fingers. Michele drew one of his fingers into her mouth and sucked on it; twisting her tongue around the digit.

Davey put his hand under Michele’s chin and gently bought her face to his. He looked longingly into her eyes and said,

"You are truly beautiful Michele," and then bought her mouth to his and kissed her tenderly.

The smokiness of the scotch they had drunk earlier had mixed with his sweet breath and she responded to his kiss. She kissed him harder and her hand started pumping his long hard cock in a steady rhythm.

Davey groaned again in the back of his throat and Michele gently lifted her lips from his. He sighed his disappointment; but not for long. Michele slid her stockinged knees along the floor so that she was positioned adjacent to his crotch. She lowered her head and kissed his cock. She kissed it all over leaving telltale smudges of lipstick on the shaft and head. She rubbed it against her cheek and placed the glans against her eye and batted her eyelashes teasing him with ‘butterfly’ kisses.

Michele was totally in control of the situation and was actually enjoying what she was doing to Davey. Not only did she feel empowered, she felt aroused; for the first time since she had been forced into becoming a transvestite she totally loved being a woman and pleasing her man.

She bought her mouth down to Davey’s scrotum and kissed and licked his balls, feeling him tense up and sigh at this new attack on his senses. Then she licked all along the length of his penis and finally took his member inside her mouth. She ran her tongue all over his glans as she commenced to gently suck and move her head up and down.

"Oh Michele you are wonderful," Davey whimpered.

"But take it easy I’m so close," he half complained.

Michele had no plans to take it easy; she was in control and wanted to make Davey climax. In her head she imagined him coming; then they would cuddle and caress until they were both sufficiently aroused and he would make love to her like a woman. She could hardly believe her own feelings but she wanted Davey to fuck her. My god she was changing! She examined her feelings and found that yes; she loved being a woman with Davey and she wanted Davey to want her. She didn’t try to analyse her feelings any further; she was too confused, she got on with her most immediate pressing need; to please Davey.

Michele clamped her lips around Davy’s now throbbing member and sucked hard and bobbed her head up and down as fast as she could. Davey started to convulse and Michele tasted the first beads of pre-seminal fluid and then the hot jets of his seed as his penis convulsed and shot streams of warm salty sperm into her mouth.

Michele kept up her hard and fast fellatio, swallowing his issue as it filled her mouth. In response to Davey’s climax she felt her own clitty harden in the silken purse of her panties. Slowly Davey started to relax as his orgasm subsided and Michele felt his organ begin to slowly deflate in her mouth. She took it out and rained kisses all over the cute member as it shrank back into flaccidity.

Davey reached out and gently assisted Michele up onto the bed so that she was lying beside him. He gently stroked her hair and softly kissed her.

"I think I’m falling for you Michele," he whispered in her ear.

"I think I’m falling for you to Davey," she whispered back and snuggled up closer to him.

They caressed and chatted easily with each other for a while until eventually they fell asleep in each others arms; like lovers.

Then – Crash! The door to the cell flew open and Eddie strode into the cell. Michele and Davey sprang to their feet; Davey taking a step forward in a defensive position to protect Michele.

"Just look at these two lovebirds would ya!" Eddie sneered sarcastically and reached for the scotch, gulping down a swallow.

"Fuck me Davey, I warned you about this bitch!" Eddie whinged.

"She’s fucking trouble mate; I don’t care what she’s done or said to make you all gooey over her. She’s more fucking trouble than she’s worth."

"If I could sell the bitch for a profit I’d get rid of her, but I ain’t even made the money I invested in her," Eddie went on, waving his hand at Michele as if she was just a commodity not worthy of consideration.

"She’s wonderful Eddie," Davey shot back.

"You just don’t appreciate a precious jewel when it’s staring you in the face," Davey continued.

"And I want her!" Davey demanded in a menacing tone.

Michele was stunned; she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Was Eddie’s best friend and business partner prepared to take on Eddie over her? She felt flattered but at the same time confused.

"If she wants me that is?" Davey looked deep into Michele’s eyes with a questioning look.

Michele was now totally confused. She knew that prisoners kept transvestite inmates as ‘wives’; in fact some of Eddie’s ‘girls’ were ‘married’ to inmates but continued to work in the brothel to provide money for their ‘husbands’. The more privileged inmates, the ones who really ran the jail, had full time transvestite partners; wives, who ‘stayed at home’ and lived with them in their cells.

"You’re fucking joking aren’t you Davey? You ain’t going to let this big arsed bitch get in the way of our friendship are you?" Eddie sounded astounded.

"No I’m not Eddie," Davey replied, "If she wants to move in with me I’ll see you right, but she stays with me; exclusively!"

"But only if that’s what she wants to do," Davey added this time turning to Michele and taking her hands in his and looking deep into her eyes.

Michele felt completely feminine; at that moment the remnants of her male alter-ego ‘Mike’ disappeared. She was a woman who wanted the man standing before her. She tried rationalising her feelings; being Davey’s concubine was a better prospect than being forced to work in the prison brothel; but deep inside she knew it was more than that. She had become Michele; she was Michele, and she wanted to be Michele all the time, and to be with Davey.

"Yes Davey," Michele’s whisper was barely audible, "take me home please; take me away from this place."

"Oh you fucking dopes," Eddie laughed.

"She is going to cost you heaps Davey," he warned; "You’re not getting her off me for nothing!" he insisted.

"Eddie you’re my best mate in this place and we go back a lot of years; we scratch each others backs and work the joint for a share of the profits; but if you keep talking about Michele like that in front of her I’ll fucking well smack you!" Davey retorted angrily.

Eddie laughed, "Ok, ok, don’t get your knickers in a twist! She’s yours; we’ll settle the price later."

"Michele, go and see Charlotte and Mabel and get them to move your things out of here into Davey’s cell in A block; I’ll clear the move with the warden tomorrow." Eddie said.

"And as wedding present you can keep the clothes, wigs, shoes and the rest of the stuff I bought you free of charge. I hope you will both be very happy," Eddie said half sarcastically.

"Now run along girl; me and Davey have business to discuss," he ordered.

Davey reached out and kissed Michele gently on the lips, "Don’t worry about him honey," he smiled; "get out of here and I’ll meet you in my cell in a couple of hours."

Michele walked out of her workroom for the last time that evening and didn’t bother to look back. She found Mabel and told her Eddie’s instructions. Mabel didn’t believe her at first and ran down to Michele’s workroom to see Eddie. She came back flabbergasted.

"Well I’ll be fucked," she said, "Good on you girl; now get out of here and me and Charlotte will bring your things down to A block," she smiled good naturedly.

When Davey finally completed his business with Eddie that evening he was considerably out of pocket. Michele had cost him plenty but he smiled as he walked back to his cell, two minders at his side, she was worth every penny. Besides he would soon make his money back with his other business dealings with Eddie; they both made more money than they could spend in this shithole. The only thing his money couldn’t buy was freedom; he had many years left to serve; but at least he would be happy and contented with Michele by his side.

Davey arrived at his cell just after midnight. His cell was actually three cells combined into a living area with all the modern furniture and electrical gadgets you could want, and a large bedroom with an enormous bed set against one wall. As he closed the door to his cell he noticed all the lights were out and the place was completely dark except for the flicker of candlelight coming from his bedroom. Davey stripped naked, kicked his clothes aside and strode towards the bedroom.

Michele was lying on the bed; surrounded by deep red satin sheets, her head resting on a mountain of white satin pillows. She was exquisite! Her hair was a sea of raven curls hanging down to her shoulders and her dark, heavily made-up eyes shone brightly beneath the fringe. Her full mouth a ripe red plum waiting to be kissed, and her rouged cheeks emphasised her sharp cheekbones and the elegant lines of her pretty face.

She wore a full length white silk nightgown thrown open and spread out on the bed like angel’s wings. A matching white bustier adorned her body, the garter straps clipped to white nylon stockings. He could just make out the triangle of white satin panties between her legs which were slightly spread apart; her feet were shod in white open-toe high-heeled sandals, her toes peeking out of the high-heels, her white stockings gossamer thin and stretched taught over her red painted toenails. She wore a pearl choker necklace, matching earrings and bracelets. She held out a hand and beckoned.

Davey strode towards the bed, his manhood erect before him, a rope of gleaming, clear pre-seminal fluid leaked from the eye, and Michele reached out and took him in a firm grip and pulled him onto the bed. She opened her legs wide and he knelt between them; neither of them saying a word. He bent down and kissed her passionately on the lips and she responded and moaned deep down in the back of her throat.

She still held his manhood in a firm grip as she slid herself underneath him and eased her panties aside with one hand and positioned his member at the entrance to her special place. She lifted her white nyloned legs up high and bought her calves up around Davey’s lower back so that her high-heels were high in the air and almost touching. Michele pulled up her lower body and at the same time guided Davey’s beautiful hard slick member inside her. They never stopped kissing. Michele rose up and locked her heels behind his back as Davey thrust forward so that she could force all of him inside her. They rode the waves of mutual pleasure slowly; Davey taking his time so that Michele’s orgasm would come at the same time as his.

He released streams of his hot seed deep inside her and she responded by rising up and holding him tightly against her as she emptied her own emission into her white satin panties. Michele could feel Davey’s hot spend lubricating his throbbing glans as it stimulated the sensitive organ deep inside her. Davey could feel Michele’s secretions saturating her panties, soaking through, warm and sticky against his lower belly. Their lips had never parted throughout their lovemaking. Davey begrudgingly drew his face away from Michele’s just far enough so that he could look adoringly into her pretty blue eyes.

"I love you Michele," he whispered.

"I love you too Davey," she whispered back. Michele smiled.

 

The End

My Mom & Wife

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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.

Curiosity of a friend..

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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...

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

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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!

 

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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!

 

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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.

 

 

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.

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.

    

    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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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Give Him Whatever He Wants (Sequel to Downtown With No Money)

Rydeordie467 on Taboo Stories

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...

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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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.

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.

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.

Matt

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Prologue

Janice Hamilton cringed in the dark supply closet, shaking and terrified, listening for more gunshots, the sounds of men shouting and screaming in pain. She held her tiny silver crucifix to her lips and prayed.

She’d clocked out at a few minutes after six. Doctor Black hadn’t yet returned to the office, but that wasn’t a surprise to her. He’d been spending most of his time with the new patient the last few weeks. Everyone else on her floor had already left for the day, even Gus the security guard. The only other person in the staff wing of the building was Doctor Murray, who ha

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d just locked up his office.

"That time again," he set a patients folder in Janice’s in-box and zipped up his briefcase.

"Finally," she said. "Hope you don’t expect me to get to that tonight."

He laughed. "It can wait. I…Holy shit! What the hell is that?"

They both jumped at the sudden noise as the alarms went off. Janice felt a bolt of fear shoot down her spine. Muffled shouts drifted through the office walls.

"Oh, God," she stammered. "What’s going on? The alarms never…"

Doctor Murray took her by the shoulders and shook her. "Janice, call the guard station and find out if this is a drill. I’m going to see what’s going on. Okay?"

"O-okay."

"Good. I’ll be right back."

Janice picked up the phone and punched the line for the outer guard station as Doctor Murray stepped out of the office into the small reception area. She watched him open the outer security door and move cautiously into the hall. He stood in front of the office window peering at something out of her line of sight..

"What…" She looked down at the phone and pressed the button again.

Nothing. Completely dead.

She looked up, and was about to call for Doctor Murray when his head exploded like a ripe melon, spraying the window with blood and brains. Bullets ripped through his body and thunked into the bulletproof glass, sending thin cracks snaking through the window.

Janice screamed and dropped the phone in horror. She watched Doctor Murray’s body do a grotesque little jig as the bullets pounded into him, slamming him hard into the window. She clamped her hands to her mouth and back-peddled to the wall as his body slid slowly to the floor, leaving a bloody smear on the webbed glass.

She screamed again when she saw the black tentacles. They pulled what was left of Doctor Murray out of her sight, and she heard a wet, snapping sound, like bones being ripped apart, and another sound…as if something was feeding.

She backed completely into the wall and stood, shaking uncontrollably and unable to move.

Then the office door swung open, and Janice saw the tentacles slip into the office, as if they were searching…

"Omigod…"

Janice looked around frantically; saw her key card next to her bag on her desk. She ran to the desk and grabbed the card, then bolted to the door to the doctor’s offices. She swiped the card through the electronic lock and squeezed through the security door as the tentacles slithered up her office window. Something large and heavy pounded the outer door, hard enough to make the reinforced steel bend and squeal.

Janice ran down the hallway when the door was ripped from its hinges, desperate for a place to hide, trying each locked door as she went. Sweat blinded her eyes and she tripped in her high heels and fell hard. She gasped and swore as she picked herself up.

Behind her, the thing pounded the security door, and Janice begged and pleaded for someone to come and save her as it bent inwards.

"Oh please, oh please…"

She reached the last door, yanked it open and fell into the janitor’s closet, curling up in a sobbing heap in the back corner. She could hear something slithering down the hall towards the closet, and a rush of cold fear set her teeth chattering.

The sound stopped just outside the door. Janice whimpered as a long, thin black tentacle slipped under the doorframe and slid towards her. She squished her body into the corner of the closet and kicked at the thing, but it wrapped tightly around her ankle. She was dragged towards the door as more slipped underneath and krept towards her.

"Nonononooo…"

Janice kicked ineffectually at the tentacles as they ran up her legs. They quickly wound around her body and pinned her to the floor in a lovers embrace, slipping up her skirt and under her blouse. One of the things curled around tightly her head, cutting off her air and muffling her terrified screams, filling her nostrils with a putrid, rotting smell. They ripped at her clothes and touched her in her private spots, wrapping around her breasts, turning her flesh numb and making her squirm.

She struggled to breathe as tiny barbs tore into her clothes and cut her flesh.

Something large and ephemeral moved in the hallway. The lock clicked and the door eased open. A huge, black tentacle slid up the inside of her leg and shoved into her crotch. Janice heard her nylons and panties tear. The tentacle brushed her pussy and she screamed, and the world around her began to turn dark.

Through a red haze Janice heard shouts, and men running.

And then she fainted.

When she woke, the building was quiet as a tomb. She sat up with a start and huddled quickly into her corner, frantically patting her body. Her clothes were in shreds and she was bruised and bleeding from dozens of stinging, oozing cuts where the tentacles had touched her, but she was alive and seemed mostly whole.

She was alone. The tentacles were gone.

Janice remembered the last tentacle and where it was headed before she lost consciousness, and her hand reflexively dropped to her crotch. She felt her vagina through her ripped panties.

Her pussy lips burned and stung, but her hand came away dry, with no blood.

"Demons…" She murmured. "Demons are among us."

She thanked God for sparing her and huddled in the closet, praying fervently. How long she stayed, Janice couldn’t say, but when she finally mustered the courage to peek out into the hallway, all was dark.

On hands and knees she patted around on the floor until she found her key card, and then slowly tip-toed barefoot down the hall, pausing every few feet to listen and look, searching the gloom. She stepped over the remains of the door lying mangled in the hall, through her office and into the visitors’ reception area.

Her feet bumped into something soft and yielding; the remains of Doctor Murray were strewn throughout the hallway. Janice gasped in horror and vomited, retching until she panted for breath. And then she bolted, running blindly through the building, tripping over rubble and trying to ignore the puddles of blood and the dead bodies that were flung about like rag dolls, until she was disoriented and lost in the dark hallways.

She turned a corner into a hallway partially illuminated by moonlight shining through the floor to ceiling windows, and vaguely wondered why there were no lights, why the emergency generators hadn’t turned on. She peered out of the windows at a parking facility and was able to adjust her bearings.

Thank you Lord

Janice turned a corner at an intersection in the hallway and froze, listening. There was something ahead of her. She took an involuntary step backwards, holding out her little cross as if to ward off whatever may be coming towards her.

Then she heard the voice, wavering, as if from great pain.

"Help…meee…"

Janice blinked. The voice called out again.

"P-please…is someone t-there? Please h-help…me…"

The moonlight reflected off the little cross, and Janice steeled herself. If someone else was alive, she had to help them if she could.

"Is someone there?" She called. "I can’t see you."

"H-help. P-pleeeaaase…"

She started moving cautiously forward, clutching the cross to her bosom. A dozen yards down the hall, she spied the person calling for help.

"Oh, God. Doctor DuPaul!"

Janice ran towards Alex, who was slowly, painfully clawing and scratching at the floor. Alex weakly raised her head as Janice reached her.

"Here, let me help you…I…"

A smear of blood, looking black in the moonlight, disappeared back into the hall, marking the way she had come. Janice knelt beside the woman and gently rolled her over.

"Oh, no."

Janice shook her head in horror. Alex was drenched in blood, soaked in it.

"Wh-what happened?" She studied at the pain etched in Alex’s face. "Where’s Doctor Black?"

"D-dead…all dead…"

"God. Oh, God…"

Janice cradled Alex in her lap and rocked her, crying. She gently brushed the long hair away from Alex’s eyes, eyes that suddenly turned a murky black.

Static electricity crackled through the air, making the hair on Janice’s arms tingle and stand on end. She glanced up, seeing blue sparks dance along the window ledges.

"What…"

A strong hand suddenly gripped her wrist, and Alex stared blankly up at her, the whites of her eyes completely gone; they were now just bottomless, emotionless pools of ebony.

"I’m so sorry." She whispered. "But I need you."

A pure, white light seemed to envelope Janice, smothering her. She stiffened as recent memories flashed through her mind, and then she groaned and slumped over the motionless, dead body of Doctor Alexis DuPaul, exhausted.

***

What Came Before…

"Excuse Me?"

The receptionist looked up from her typing. She had a gold nameplate on the counter that read: Janice Hamilton.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

Alexis DePaul spoke into the microphone centered in the glass window.

"I’m here to see Doctor Black?" She unclipped the temporary security badge from the pocket of her navy blazer and held it for the receptionist to see. "We have an appointment."

"Oh. Excellent."

The receptionist peered over the bifocals that perched on the tip of her nose and graced Alex with a brief smile. She shuffled paperwork into a manila file folder and stood, indicating a heavy wood door to the left of the glassed window.

"You’re right on time, doctor. Just through here. Let me buzz you in. Doctor Black and Detective McGurry are expecting you."

"Thank you."

The receptionist pressed a buzzer and Alex stepped through the doorway into a dingy hallway smelling faintly of antiseptic. The door was heavy, a wood veneer over reinforced steel. Heavy enough that Alex had to tug hard to pull it open.

A subtle warning, Alex mused. Even with the office facade, behind all the niceties; you can never forget this may as well be a prison.

A bored, overweight guard scanned her badge and admitted Alex into the administrative wing of the hospital with a curt nod. The receptionist gave Alex a cursory once-over and motioned her to follow.

"This way, please."

The receptionist turned on a heel and led Alex past rows of offices, her eyeglasses now hanging from a chain around her neck, bouncing gently on her bosom.

Alex felt the guard’s eyes on her, following her all the way down the hall. She did her best to ignore the feeling, Out of habit, she carefully studied her surroundings.

Not much to see, really; the carpet was a bland industrial grey, and harsh florescent lights buzzed overhead. A few generic pictures of lush green forests and babbling brooks failed to brighten the drab walls. The office doors were basically the same heavy security door as at the front entrance, and all the windows were of frosted, unbreakable glass; heavy wire mesh zigzagged through the double layers.

Absently, she wondered how anyone could work in this atmosphere and stay sane.

"Nice place." Alex failed to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.

"Mm."

"Lovely décor."

"Mm-hmm."

Alex grinned to herself. So much for small talk.

The receptionist paused at an open door and stepped aside. "Here we are."

Alex nodded her thanks and entered the room. The two men chatting intently in the room abruptly stood. A large, dumpy man Alex took to be Detective McGurry raked his eyes over her curves and ran a hand through his thinning hair; he gave her a cheesy grin and unconsciously straightened his cheap tie. The tall, reed thin man she recognized as Dr. Black cleared his throat and held out a hand.

"Ah, Dr. DePaul. So glad you could come. It’s a pleasure to see you again."

She gave them both her brightest smile. After a brief round of introductions they took turns shaking hands.

Black indicated a chair. "Please. Sit Down."

Alex slipped into the vacant chair, setting her thin leather briefcase in her lap and looked around the office.

The room was Spartan with few personal touches; the large mahogany desk was void of any clutter, other than an expensive fountain pen and a file folder centered on the desktop. A framed photograph hung on the wall. Alex recognized the picture: her ex-husband Steven shaking hands with Dr. Black.

The photo was snapped at a conference in Washington DC a few years previously, to accompany an article for a prominent medical journal. Both men played to the camera, stroking their egos and completely ignoring a younger, freshly married Alexis DuPaul, who looked to be trying her best to disappear into the background.

Alex sighed, trying to wipe away the memory. She wondered if Black had pulled the picture out just for this occasion.

"Well. So..." Dr. Black cleared his throat again and pried his eyes away from her chest. "Dr. DuPaul. Thank you for coming. I..."

"Please, call me Alex."

A light sheen of sweat broke out on McGurry’s forehead as Alex crossed her legs and smoothed her skirt over her the tops of her thighs. Alex casually flipped her hair back over her shoulder. The long, thick braid of curly, jet-black hair tickled the back of her neck.

"Of course. Doctor, my husband held your work in the highest regard. I came as soon as I received your message."

"How is Steven?"

"Fine, I assume." Alex cocked her head at an angle and arched her back, watching the men watch her. "Considering that we no longer speak."

"Oh." Black squirmed in his seat. His eyes snapped back up to hers. "Yes. I’m sorry, I did hear about the divorce. I..."

Still staring at her legs, McGurry blurted, "So, you Italian, or what?"

"Excuse me?" Alex turned in her chair to face the detective, who was scratching at the stubble on his thick neck.

"Well, you got a great tan, but not from one a’ those booths, an’ it’s been rainin’ like the end o’ days the last month here. Dark hair, brown eyes, dark complexion. You got a little accent. It’s soft, so I didn’t notice at first, an’ your face reminds me o’ all the broads I met in Italy when the wife an’ I went on vacation in Rome a couple years back. I figure you prob’ly took your hubbie’s name when ya got married." McGurry looked smug. "Well? How ‘bout it? Am I right?"

Black gaped open-mouthed, looking back and forth from McGurry to DePaul. Alex kept her face impassive.

"Impressive, Sherlock."

McGurry beamed.

"But not quite. I’m Greek, on my mothers’ side. I’ve been living in Europe the last few years, teaching forensic medicine and advanced psychology." She unbuttoned her suit blazer and leaned over, just-ever-so-slightly, giving McGurry a quick glimpse of her necklace, a small gold cross, dangling loosely under her blouse between some very impressive cleavage. She made a show of batting her eyes. "I moved after my divorce. DuPaul is my maiden name."

McGurry grinned, unruffled. "Hey, I was pretty close."

"Sure you were."

"Got’cha ta tell me what I wanted to know, didn’t I?"

His grin spread wider. Alex snorted with disgust and glared at Black.

"I hope you had a valid reason for requesting my assistance." All business now. "I can’t imagine that you wasted taxpayer’s money bringing me here just so the two of you could ogle my tits and douse me with this peculiar flattery."

Black blushed at the accusation, but the detective just sat back and stroked his chin, watching and grinning like the proverbial cat that ate the canary.

"My apologies." Black cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow at the file. "You received my fax? She nodded. "Good. First impressions?"

"Well," she began. "I’ve seen the news footage, of course. Terrible. I understand there’s still no suspects?"

"Toots," McGurry grunted, "there’s a whole lot more to this situation than the media knows."

Not quite the answer she hoped for. "With an investigation of this magnitude, that would be expected. But what, exactly, can I do for you?"

The two men exchanged a sharp look, and McGurry shrugged.

"Sooner or later she’s gonna have to know what she’s gettin’ into. Let’s not waste any more time; the Feds have already cleared her."

"You should look at this." Black pushed the thick file across his desk. "Reports on the investigation, by both local and federal authorities. And my own initial analysis on the situation."

Alex took it, opened the file, flipped through. She read for a moment, glanced at crime scene photos, the first a picture of what looked like a terrorist bombing. The photo grabbed her attention, and she studied it intently.

"Satellite photo." Black pushed his tiny round spectacles back to the bridge of his nose. "The information that has been released to the media came from that file."

"What happened here?"

McGurry scratched his jaw and glanced over at Black, who nodded back. "Go ahead."

"Okay," McGurry pointed at the file with his pinkie. Gold and diamond flashed on his finger. "This is the deal. The crater you’re gawkin’ at? A month ago, that was a run-down warehouse district located out by the waterfront. Scumville, USA. Lots’a drug activity, prostitution and whatnot. Not a fun neighborhood for honest folk. You get me?"

Alex nodded. McGurry shifted his weight, and the flimsy chair beneath him groaned in protest.

"At midnight on the first of the month, police dispatch took a phone call from an officer on scene. He was drivin’ his beat, and a half-naked woman covered in blood runs screamin’ outta this here theater…," he reached across to the file and flipped through the set of photos, until he found a picture of an old, recently renovated movie theater, then continued. "...an’ collapses right in front of his cruiser. He calls it in an’ stops to help her."

"All right."

"Mind you, the only reason we know all this, ‘cause the officer left his two way radio on and transmitting."

"Okay."

"The woman’s outta her mind, screamin’ some crazy horseshit about bugs. Huge fuckin’ bugs. She’s just babbling, talkin’ about nothin’ that makes any sense. We figure she was higher’n a kite. We can get you a copy a’ the tape, you want."

"If you think it’s necessary." Alex shrugged. "Were you able to identify her?"

"Nope."

"Go on."

"’Kay. Anywhoo, officer Meyer, the first on the scene? He’s got the woman sittin’ in the back of his cruiser, covered with a blanket. He’s tryin’ to calm her down, when backup arrives; a pair of patrol officers. She’s still goin’ on an’ on, talkin’ how all these folks were getting kilt inside. Ripped apart by the bugs, she said. So Meyer gives the backup officers the lowdown, an’ they head into the theater ta check it out."

McGurry leaned back into his chair, tipping it backwards onto two legs, and folded his hands behind his head. He relaxed, savoring the moment. Alex exchanged a blank look with Dr. Black.

"Well? What did they find?"

"See, now, that’s the thing. We don’t really know."

"I don’t understand."

"We’ve had to kind’a piece this scenario together with the help of the Feds."

McGurry stood abruptly and paced in a little circle while he spoke. He stopped and stared out the window, collecting his thoughts.

"See, apparently, there was some kinda big ta’doo goin’ on at the theater, a black tie sort’a shin-dig. The guests wore masks, costumes. Completely anonymous. Nobody was supposed to know who anybody else was.

He hawked and swallowed, then continued.

"The theater was owned by a big-time local scumbag named Melvin Sputka." McGurry snorted. "The name’s an alias. Total horseshit. Nobody knows what the fuck his real name is, where he comes from, nothin’. No background on him at all. One day, he’s not even a blip on the radar, and the next, he’s...." McGurry broke off and looked over at Alex. "Hell, he’s been under police and Federal surveillance for more’n a year, but we barely even have a handful of pictures of him, and those are iffy."

"Iffy?" Alex asked.

McGurry nodded absently. "Yeah. Blurry, like the exposure was fucked up on all of ‘em. We can’t explain it."

"Strange."

"Yeah. Strange." McGurry rubbed his forehead and continued. "We do know he was a heavy player in the local sex industry. He was manufacturing new designer drugs; running prostitutes, you name it. He owned a whole slew of sex shops that specialized in bondage and S&M shit. Now, about this fuckin’ party. Exclusive invitations were sent to a ton o’ the movers and shakers of our fine state. For some reason, lots of big wigs from around here showed up to cut loose an’ have a good ol’ time. Local celebrities and folks with big money, politicians, you name it. Partyin’ with the druggies and freaks."

"I suppose that’s odd," Alex closed the file. "But maybe they were just all slumming. Taking a walk on the wild side."

"They weren’t slummin’, sister; they’d all been bought and paid for."

Alex looked between the men. "What, bribes? Blackmail?"

"We don’t really know, for sure," interjected Black.

"Ol’ Melvin had somethin’ on ‘em, that’s the truth." McGurry grunted bitterly. "The Feds agree. Hell, the chief of police and his wife were there whoopin’ it up too, right alongside Lord knows who else. We didn’t learn about the party ‘till after the fact. This thing was kept real secret, and real quiet."

"Gentlemen, I’m sorry. This is very interesting, but I don’t see what I can add to the investigation that I’m sure Dr. Black hasn’t already..."

Black held up his hand, and said. "Please, Alex, let him finish."

McGurry grinned and sucked his teeth.

"Okay. We figure the next few minutes went down like this. Again, we just ain’t sure, ‘cause once the officers entered the building, communication went all to hell. You can barely hear ‘em on the tapes. The theater was dark inside the lobby. The only lights, only noise was coming from inside the theater itself, and a big ballroom off to the side." He paused and picked between his front teeth with a fingernail. "On the tapes, you can hear the officers whispering, getting into position."

"And then..."

"Then you can hear the screams."

"What?"

"Screams." McGurry closed his eyes. "Never heard anything like it." He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. "Then gunshots."

"And..."

"That’s it." He opened his eyes. "There was this weird clicking that drowned out everything but the screaming. Sounded like the officers got off maybe three, four rounds each before the radios went completely dead."

"The officers?"

McGurry shrugged.

Alex shook her head. "So, what did they find? What made them fire?"

McGurry glanced over at Black.

"We dunno. That’s why you’re here."

"I don’t understand."

McGurry leaned over again, close enough for Alex to get a whiff of stale cigar smoke and body odor. He unclipped one photo from the folder and held it in front of her face. He flicked at it with his finger.

"See that?"

"The bomb site?"

"Uh-huh." He grunted. "This is what’s left of that theater; ground zero. The buildings around the theater were completely wiped out in a perfect, expanding circle for more’n a three block radius. We guess it happened right when the party probably got into full swing."

McGurry scratched at his stubble.

"We dunno what those poor bastards found, ‘cause they ain’t around anymore ta tell us." He stood up and paced over to the office window and stared out into the parking lot. "Fuckin’ no one is."

Alex looked over at Black. "What caused the explosion?"

"No idea." McGurry. "Initially we thought there was a bad radiation leak from a bomb, maybe. We thought it might account for the radio interference. But no forensic evidence was found in the rubble to indicate any sort of explosive."

That took her aback. "You thought it was nuclear?" She considered the photo. "But there’s so little…I mean, wouldn’t a nuclear explosion have…have destroyed most of the city?

"Yeah." McGurry shrugged. "You’d think. Doesn’t really matter, anyway."

"Alex," Black perked up. "There was no radiation detected at or around the site."

"So…what caused this?"

The detective shrugged. "Damn good question."

Alex looked closer at the photo.

"What are these? Holes?"

"Tunnels. The area is riddled with them, all of ‘em leading to the docks or back into the hills. In the late eighteen, early nineteen-hundreds, the downtown area was used by maritime smugglers to move stolen goods, kidnapping victims, etc."

"Kidnappings?"

"Yup. White slavery ain’t just an urban myth. Back then, you could pull into town, check into a hotel, fall asleep, an’ the next thing you know, Bam!" He slapped the top of the desk, making the fountain pen bounce. "You wake up ta find yourself on a ship, drugged stupid and bound for Hong Kong."

"I still don’t see..."

Black steepled his fingers and rocked back in his chair. McGurry directed his answer towards the windows.

"So. The cops and the rescue crews arrived at the site within minutes of the blast. Federal agents were pretty quick after. The entire area was wiped almost clean, vaporized like something caught in a nuclear detonation. But how?"

He pondered his own question.

"Except for the damage you can see, we’ve got no evidence of any kind of a bomb, or even an explosion." McGurry swiveled his enormous head back towards Alex. He looked suddenly exhausted. "Basically, everything just went ‘poof’, an’ blew into dust."

"’Poof’?" Alex raised her eyebrows. Black didn’t seem to appreciate the sarcasm.

"Alex, we’re being serious."

"Right."

"Toots, this is what we have: three football fields worth of decimated real estate, dozens of bodies charred beyond recognition, millions of dollars in damage. We got all that. But we got no witnesses, no structural damage to any of the outlying buildings."

He took a long breath, letting it all sink in.

"Nothing."

"So…it was some sort of contained detonation?"

McGurry nodded. Alex studied him quietly for a moment.

"Terrorists?"

"Not that we can tell." Black again.

"There’s lot’sa cranks claiming responsibility. All bogus. Nothin’s panned out during the investigation."

"Strange. I would think some extremist group would have..." She pursed her lips. "But, now that I think about it, nothing’s been shown on the news."

"Nope."

"So you’re telling me you have no leads."

McGurry grinned. "Maybe. One."

"Alex," Black seemed uncomfortable. He cleared his throat. "There was a survivor."

"The woman? Or one of the officers? Were they out of range of..."

"No, not them. We found their remains."

"So, who?" She glanced again at the photo. "No one could have survived a detonation like this. They must have wandered in after the blast."

McGurry sat again. "That’s what the Feds want to think."

"But," Alex noted the tone in his voice. "You don’t."

Black shook his head, "No."

"Why."

"Because I’ve spoken to him. Briefly. He says he was there, for the entire thing." He turned to the detective. "McGurry?"

"Look at the very center of the bomb site picture." McGurry leaned over and jabbed his finger to the paper. "That was taken seconds after the dust settled, right before the first emergency crews arrived. There’s a small crater in the center of all the tunnels. Whaddaya see?"

Alex squinted. "I can’t tell. There’s something..."

"Here." He grabbed the folder and unclipped another photo. "I had it enlarged."

Alex inhaled sharply, and stared at the photo.

"This is real?"

"Yep."

The photo showed a tall, athletic man, completely naked and apparently unharmed, with smoke and bits of debris from the explosion still drifting around his muscular body. He was standing protectively over the naked, supine body of a woman; his body tense and his face twisted into a snarl. Alex found herself staring at the man, unable to avert her eyes. She felt her face flush.

"We found them just like that, ten, maybe fifteen minutes after the rescue teams were deployed. The crater they’re in is a good fifty feet below the street level. And," he flicked the edge of the photo for emphasis. "They’re standing dead in the epicenter."

He gave her a sideways look.

"Hung like a horse, ain’t he?"

Alex glared back, then asked, "The woman? Was she alive as well?"

"D.O.A., Black said. "She’d been torn apart internally, and hemorrhaged. She bled to death."

"Because of the explosion?"

"No." He shook his head. "She’d been sexually assaulted. The autopsy confirmed."

"By this man?"

"We don’t know. Because of the extent of the...damage, vaginally, the attacker must have used a large, blunt, spiked object. There was no semen found, no human DNA to prove one way or the other."

"Do you have an I.D.?"

"Yeah." McGurry nodded. "For both. His name is Matt Kennedy. He’s a local business owner, and a known associate of our friend Melvin the Creep. The woman was his former sister-in-law, Laura Cearley." He scratched his beard. "Her husband identified the body."

"And you interviewed him?"

"Yes. He was at work that night. His wife left their children with his mother to baby-sit, and told everybody she was going to the beach with some girlfriends for the weekend."

Alex felt a familiar, bitter emptiness deep in the pit of her stomach. She shook her head and tried to sweep away more bad memories of her marriage. It almost worked.

"They were having an affair."

"It looks that way. We talked to the two friends. Right away they both admitted they helped her cover when she had a couple other dates with her brother-in-law. Said it was getting’ pretty hot and heavy." McGurry gave Alex a wicked little grin. "Kinda sick and kinky, huh? What’s the word…incestuous?"

"My, my, Detective. Surprised? I would have thought that an officer as jaded as you would know by now." She raised her eyebrow. "Lots of people have affairs. Crazy, I know, but still, it happens all the time." She turned to Black. "So…she was his sister-in-law. What about his wife? Have you talked with her?"

"They’re divorced. She’s living back East with her new husband. She had no idea. Apparently, they don’t speak much."

Alex looked back down at the picture, and felt another warm tingle shoot up her spine. "And you’ve spoken with Kennedy?" She shifted uncomfortably in the chair, and had to pry her eyes off the photo.

"Yes." Black answered. "Twice. I interviewed him the first time just after he’d been taken into custody. We had a very strange conversation. Very fragmented."

"And then he clammed up." McGurry practically spit. "Wouldn’t say squat, until a few days ago."

Black nodded. "He was much more conversational, very forthright. He...admitted to causing the destruction."

"And he’s still here? In the hospital?"

"Yes." Black rocked in his leather chair. "He’s here."

McGurry muttered under his breath. "Sorta."

"What does that mean?"

"Alex, for all intents and purposes, he’s comatose." Black swiveled in his chair. "He’s become completely immobile and unresponsive."

"An’ there’s somethin’ else."

McGurry leaned close.

"We canvassed his business. The guy owned several stores. We interviewed all of his neighbors and employees. We searched his house and found a whole bunch ‘o weird sex shit hidden away in his basement. This creep-o was livin’ with three women. Their names are in the file. According to some snoopy neighbor, one of ‘em, an older lady named Nancy, was pregnant."

McGurry paused.

"They’re all dead too."

Alex frowned. "Were they at this..."

"Nope. Their remains were found at Kennedy’s home. The coroner pins the time of death literally at the same time as the theater explosion." He puckered his lips, as if he’d bitten into something sour. "There wasn’t much left of ‘em."

"Murdered? Another explosion? Was this some sort of...mass suicide?"

Black shook his head. He cleared his throat and pushed his glasses back up his nose. "The autopsy indicates they were...eaten."

"Eaten." Alex echoed, incredulous. "What are you talking about?"

"Their bones were picked clean." McGurry grinned viciously, without any humor. "Gnawed on."

"By...what?"

"No clue." McGurry went back to scratching his neck. "But maybe you’ll be able to find out for us."

"How? I’m sorry." Alex shook her head. "But I how I can be of any help here if we cannot communicate with..."

"Alex," Black interrupted. "Listen. Just before he lapsed, Kennedy asked for you by name."

He paused to let the comment sink in, then stood and showed her the door.

"If you would follow me?"

***

Alex carried the case file and followed Black out of the office, McGurry bringing up the rear. Black led them to the high-security wing of the hospital, badging the three of them through several guard stations on the way to an observation room. Black nodded absently to the guards as they passed.

"Here we are."

Black swiped his cardkey through an electronic lock and ushered them into a plain, cramped room furnished with a small table and several chairs. A tall, nondescript man with short brown hair and dressed in a plain black suit stood silently at the door and watched them through dark sunglasses as they entered. Something about his gaze made Alex blush. His veritable twin stood motionless and just off to the side; ram-rod straight, his large hands clasped tightly behind his back, staring through a one-way mirror into a patient’s room. He didn’t bother to turn around when they entered.

"Doctor Black."

The deep voice barely carried to Alex’s ears. McGurry flopped down into one of the cheap plastic chairs.

"Agent Harris" Black nodded. "Johnson." The familiar gurgle of phlegm rattled in his throat. "This is Dr. Alex DePaul."

"Finally."

"Nice to meet you too." Alex held out her hand. "Always so cordial?"

Harris ground his teeth and ignored the handshake.

"This is not a time for levity, Ms. DuPaul. I assume Doctor Black and Detective McGurry briefed you?"

Alex took back her hand. "Yes."

"Good."

Agent Harris slowly turned away from the window towards Alex, and disdainfully sized her up. Unlike his partner, Harris’s sunglasses were folded neatly away in his jacket pocket. Still, his eyes looked black under the fluorescent light; Alex couldn’t read them.

"Doctor, you are here for one reason."

He held up his index finder, one hand still hidden behind his back. Even standing halfway across the room, Harris seemed to loom over Alex, dwarfing her. He used his low voice like a battering ram, forcing his point’s home with emphasis.

"Despite what the local police may believe," Harris wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled something that disagreed with him. McGurry grunted angrily from his seat, but quieted to a low grumble after a piercing glare from Harris. "The primary focus of this investigation is in regards to a terrorist bombing, for which we have virtually no leads, except possibly, one." He indicated the window behind him. "So. The sole purpose of your visit here is the very remote possibility that you may be able to procure even a kernel of information which may help us from the man in that room."

"Agent Harris, there’s no need to be hostile to…" Black tried to interrupt, but Harris cut him off with a look, then turned his black eyes back to Alex.

"You are the only person he has indicated that he will speak with; why, I have no idea. But while you are here, you are under my authority, and I absolutely do not have the patience for jokes, because we may soon lose this avenue as well."

He lifted a heavy arm and pointed at the one-way window. Everyone in the room turned to look.

Black touched her arm. "He’s dying Alex."

Alex took in the scene behind the mirrored window and quickly processed the information her eyes relayed to her. She nodded mutely.

Sequestered behind a clear plastic curtain to keep his environment sterile, the bed-ridden man in the other room barely resembled the man from the photo.

Instead of the virile, imposing figure in the picture of the bomb site, the man behind the mirror was gaunt and emaciated, his body painfully twisted and contorted; his face frozen in a howling grimace. Angry sores burst open on his blackened, rotting flesh and oozed greenish pus. Wispy, silver grey hair was plastered wetly to his pale face. An oxygen machine puffed air into his lungs, tubes and needles were taped into the veins in his arms, pumping him full of life-sustaining fluids. He was propped up in the hospital bed, staring vacantly back at them through bloodshot eyes.

An armed guard was stationed next to the entry. Alex imagined he had the same blank stare as the patient.

A tremor caused the man’s body to jerk uncontrollably, and for a moment, Alex seemed to lock eyes with him through the glass. The room spun around her, everything a blur except for his suddenly piercing eyes. She reached out to steady herself, groping for the back of a chair, the table; something solid. She blinked, and her surroundings settled back into their proper place. The patient’s eyes were wide and staring again, and feeling passed.

No one on her side of the wall seemed to have noticed, except McGurry, who was leaning back in his chair and stroking his whiskers, watching her intently. Perhaps he’s more perceptive than I thought.

She nodded to Harris. "Understood."

"Good." Harris scraped a plastic chair across the floor and settled down, then turned his glare towards Black. "Please show her to the patient, doctor. We don’t have time to waste."

***

Black paused outside the door to the room, and rested his hand on her shoulder.

"Alex, a word before we enter?"

"Of course."

"Obviously, this man’s dying. Like everything else about this, we don’t know why. He’s been through a battery of tests: blood work, CAT scans; everything. Results are completely normal. There’s no evidence of cancer, radiation poisoning, brain tumors, AIDS or anything else. He should be in perfect health. But he doesn’t eat, doesn’t sleep. He’s been in exactly that position since he last spoke to me, more than three days. He’s simply unresponsive, and his body is failing. He’s wasting away, and quickly."

He gurgled phlegm.

"We need information. Formost, about the disaster. What happened? Why? And secondly, McGurry is adamant about finding the person who murdered the women in this man’s home." He patted her shoulder, like she was a child. "You see?"

"And you think he’ll respond to me? Just because he knew my name?"

"He’ll no longer acknowledge me, or anyone else who tries to speak with him. Truthfully, I don’t expect much." Black looked sheepish. "But we don’t have much left to try."

Alex sighed. "Fine."

Black turned to the door. Quietly, over his shoulder, he muttered, "Be prepared. This has been as strange a case of multiple personalities as I’ve ever come across."

"What?" Alex raised her eyebrows. "You didn’t say anything about multiple..."

Black ignored her and swiped them inside. The humidity hit her first, like a wall of moist heat. Then the smell: sweet and sickly all at the same time, reminding Alex of a slaughterhouse she’d visited in grade school.

Rotting meat.

Alex gagged and almost vomited. Sour bile filled her mouth and she swallowed hard, forcing herself to maintain her composure. She sensed the guard was grinning at her; but when she looked his gaze was still blank and focused elsewhere.

Black took a seat by the door and waved her forward, towards the plastic curtain and the bed where Kennedy lay, propped up by pillows.

Alex noted the heavy restraints clamped tightly around his arms and legs. They seemed completely unnecessary at this point. She didn’t think the man could even raise his arm at this stage, but obviously the restraints and the guard were there for a good reason.

She considered the information she’d been made privy to, and the motives behind a federal investigation. She wondered again just what exactly they expected her to be able to accomplish here.

Multiple personalities. A man possibly involved in two unexplained, heinous crimes. A single suspect, dying alone in a prison psych-ward.

Alex knew she wasn’t getting the full story here. But why? They had to know more than this. Alex wondered what else she hadn’t been told. Why bring her here; to question a terrorist suspect? Or was this man something more?

She slipped into a white plastic chair set at the side of the bed and placed her briefcase on her lap.

"Mr. Kennedy? I’m Doctor DuPaul." Alex smiled tentatively. Always get to know the patient, first. Speech was therapeutic. Even if Kennedy was comatose, his faculties were still present. "My friends call me Alex."

His glassy eyes stayed trained on the mirrored window. Alex glanced over to see what he was seeing. Her reflection stared back.

The smell was overwhelming, distracting her. Alex folded her hands on top of her briefcase and waited, listening to the sound of the oxygen whooshing from the tank next to the bed, working up a list of questions in her mind, avenues to explore.

How do you get information from someone who is unable to respond?

Alex shot an annoyed look over her shoulder, but turned back to the man. Quietly, she asked, "Mr. Kennedy, you asked to see me. I was hoping you could tell me perhaps, why? Or how you knew of me..."

She waited.

Whoosh, went the oxygen tank. Whoosh.

Alex sighed.

Then the man turned and looked at her, right into her eyes. His head swiveled stiffly around on his neck, as if he was a wooden puppet being manipulated by an unseen hand.

And he smiled.

***

"Oh!" Alex jumped. "My God."

She was so startled she didn’t notice that her briefcase had dropped from her lap to the floor.

"Doctor." His voice was hoarse, rasping out from around straining vocal cords. It must have been intensely painful for the man to speak, but if so he gave no indication. "You’re looking absolutely beautiful today."

"Umn...thank you?"

"You’re welcome."

The bloodshot eyes moved slowly up and down her body. Alex felt almost naked under the probing, like cattle being appraised for sale. She tried to get herself back under control.

"I have a...few...questions?"

She turned halfway around in her chair. Black was watching her, sitting with a small, mysterious smile playing on his face, as if he’d expected this reaction. He waved for her to continue.

"I..." she began.

"You wanted to know why they brought you here, to me?"

Alex blinked, frustrated. Had this been some sort of ruse? Were they playing some sick game with her?

"Yes."

"Simple. There was a picture of you." The man gazed past her towards Black. "Hanging on his wall. I thought you were attractive, so I asked him about you."

She remembered the photo of Black and her ex-husband.

"Yes. I noticed it today myself. But..."

"I bet you were wondering why the picture was there, mmn?" The man’s face twisted, morphing into a eerie smile.

You read my mind

"The old coot thinks you’re a hot piece of tail, too. He likes to sit in his chair with his dick in his hand and masturbate over you in that hot little dress you were wearing."

The smile grew as Alex cleared her throat and shifted angrily. Behind her, Black just smiled serenely.

"You..."

He ignored her and changed the subject. "What is that you do, exactly?"

"I...I’m a psychologist. I teach...forensic theory."

"Theory."

"Yes." Alex’s attention was split, trying to understand how this waking corpse was suddenly animated, and grilling her on her background. "I’ve developed an approach to evaluating criminal psychosis that’s based on years of case work."

"And these..." The eyes drifted over to the mirrored window, then back to Black. His tone was mocking. "These…gentlemen have agreed to let you test your theories on me?"

"Well, yes. I suppose so."

"Huh." His attention snapped back to her. "Well. I guess you want to know what happened, then."

"Yes." Alex bent and retrieved her briefcase. She unzipped it and pulled out a small tape recorder. She pressed the record button and rested it on her knee. "Will you tell me?"

The smile grew.

"Only if you call me Matt."

"Matt."

The corpse giggled. "What do they know? What have they said to you?"

Alex told him, glancing at Black from time to time for confirmation.

"Show me the pictures?"

She looked at Black, who nodded. The man grinned at the pictures.

"Well, damn. Look at that. Fucked that shit up pretty good, huh?"

"The police think you’re a terrorist."

"Terrorist?" The man laughed. "Stupid assholes. That was just one hell of a party that got a little out of hand."

"A party." Alex repeated.

"Sure. You know. A fundraiser. You’ve probably been to one or two yourself. A few hundred costumed friends, over for some cocktails and a fine meal. A little dancing, maybe a speech or a short video segment, and more drinks afterwards. Like that. Well, this party was a little different."

"How?"

"Well, for one thing, all the food and drinks were drugged."

"Why?"

"For the orgy, of course."

"The orgy."

The man nodded, his head jerking up and down happily. Alex thought it might pop off his neck, roll down his chest and bounce onto the floor like a rubber ball.

"Oh, yeah." He smiled conspiratorially. "There’s really nothing like watching your friendly state congressman bend his old bitch of a wife over a the back of a theater seat, strap her in, and then let some other guy shove his dick in her mouth while he rips up her ass." He paused, thinking. "Crazy. But you know, these conservative lawmakers and such are wound up pretty tight. You have to loosen them up a bit first. So, therefore, the drugs."

"What did you drug them with?"

"New drug. Synthesized, originally developed here in town. Called Pin."

"I’ve heard of it." Alex nodded. "It’s the new big thing for..."

"Recreational sex. Yeah. You can ingest it, shoot it, or snort it. But the stuff being used out on the street is extremely diluted down from the base drug. Pure, it’ll knock even the most prissy bitch flat onto her back with her legs spread wide open. It’s addictive as hell, no way to stop using."

Alex thought of the news reports she’d seen on the drug, about the sudden, rampant use among European and American club-goers, prostitutes, and other high-risk groups. She was suddenly very frightened of what she was hearing.

"Who...who was there...?"

"Hell. Let’s see." He turned back to the mirror window. Alex could swear he directed his comment towards McGurry. "Susan Manning - she’s a state representative - she got most of our local politicians and their spouses to come." He turned back to Alex. "Susan was the first person to actually ingest Pin. We did it as a little experiment. She’s been a sex-slave for about a year now."

"A...sex slave?"

"Mm-hmm. That was part of m-m-Melvin’s big plan." Another tremor racked the man’s body. "Anyway, then there was police chief Stanton and his wife - a hot old biddy, by the way. Nice big tits. And..."

Alex listened to the man tick off names, recording them.

"And of course there was Angela, with some of her girls. Tammy and Candy. Cindy. I forget who else. Six or seven of them. Funny thing is, they were all pregnant. They looked really uncomfortable. M-m-Melvin was there, of course. And Laura."

Black leaned over and touched her arm at the mention of the name.

"Who’s Laura?"

The muscles in the man’s face rippled and his eyes clouded. He croaked, "My sister-in-law." Then he was grinning at her again. "And the usual goons."

"Goons?"

"Yeah. Ex-cons. A few convicted rapists, a murderer or two. The cops probably have a sheet on them a mile long. They were there as...security. I knew three of them, and Mm-mmmMelvin had a whole crew of his guys working."

Alex nodded. "So...what happened?"

"Well. Dinner was served after the guests arrived. After dessert, everyone was invited into the theater."

Twitch

"Mm-m-Melvin had the orgy all planned out. He wanted to blackmail all these people. He needed enough dirt that they would turn a blind eye and let him do whatever he wanted, business-wise."

"So he drugged them…"

He nodded. "The drug only took a few minutes to kick in. So along with that and all the booze shloshing around, everybody got right into the swing of things. The seats in the theater were specially made with hand and ankle-cuffs. The men were ordered to bend their wives over the back of the seats, like I said, and lock them in."

"And...they all did this? Willingly?"

"Sure. Then they started fucking like bunnies."

"And you..."

The man’s face grew dark, and Alex shivered.

"I came with Laura."

"Your sister-in-law?"

"Yes."

"You were having an affair?"

"Yes." He grinned.

"Did you participate in the...orgy."

"Nooo..." He doubled over in a fit of muscle spasms. The man’s eyes closed, and stayed shut until the tremors ended.

He’s insane

"I...our food was supposed to be clean." He looked back up, spittle drooling down the side of his mouth. "But it wasn’t. It was drugged, too. Angela..."

"Who is Angela."

"She was one of Melvin’s...she..."

Twitch

"She what?"

"She was partly a he." Grin. "If you get my meaning."

Alex made a little ‘o’ with her mouth.

He coughed, spit blood. Alex tried to get Black’s attention, to get the man some medical aid, but Black ignored her, prodded her shoulder with a finger to continue.

"Pin. Do you know what it does?"

"No." Alex said. "Not really."

"It causes imprinting on your sexual partner and provokes an overpowering urge to copulate, among other things." Alex looked at him quizzically. "That means that the first person you have sex with is bound to you, physically and mentally. The drug was engineered that way. Do you understand?"

"I suppose."

He nodded. "After dinner, Angela ‘borrowed’ me for a moment. Right when the drug started to hit my system. I should have noticed, but I left Laura with Melvin and some of his thugs, and a few minutes later, I passed out. I woke up naked, bent over and handcuffed to a table in another room. Angela was behind me, and she was fu...fucking me...oh, God-uhnn-rrrhhfff!"

The man screamed and bent over in pain. Alex jumped up, wanting to help, but both Black and the guard were there, pushing her back into her chair. They stood with their hands planted hard on her shoulders until the pain leaked out of the man’s face and he sat back, his eyes clenched tight, panting.

"I couldn’t do anything to stop it. I could feel the drug taking hold. Angela fucked me, slapping my ass, raking her nails down my back, until she came. She screamed and collapsed on me."

They were all quiet for a long moment. Alex listened to his labored breathing.

"Um. Mr. Kennedy? Matt...I..."

Black, still hovering next to her, shushed her. "Alex, let him talk." Then to the man. "How did you get away? What caused the explosion?"

"There wasn’t a fucking explosion, you dipshit."

Alex looked up curiously. Black was sweating profusely, staring intently. "What happened afterwards, Matt?" He whispered. "What happened then?"

***

It wasn’t just the drugs, Matt thought to himself, remembering. Angela tricked me.

During the dinner, Melvin kept me distracted enough for Angela to snare two of my crew with her power. Roscoe and Manny. And I never even suspected.

Melvin had me drugged. He helped Angela plan the whole thing. I know that now. And, more importantly, I know why. The drug weakened me enough for Angela to try something she never would’ve been strong enough to do otherwise.

She turned her power on me. She caught me. She was ready to make me disappear, but she wanted to fuck me first. To prove to Melvin that she was still his golden child. For power. Because it turned her on.

And once that happened, with me out of the way, Melvin had all the time he needed.

He wanted Laura for his own.

But they made a mistake. Angela didn’t make sure to hook the last person there that I trusted.

Homer was a Vietnam vet. And a burn victim. Napalm. Massive trauma. The scarring was so bad, his features so gruesome, it was difficult to look him in the eye. The flesh on his face and neck had mostly melted away, leaving thick bands of melted pink and white scar tissue. The digits on his hands and feet had fused together.

He was a loner, even among our group of freaks.

That evening, he followed his usual pattern, and stayed away from the rest of us, by himself, checking to make sure security was tight.

He didn’t eat, or drink. Anything.

The orgy was just beginning when I disappeared. Melvin was on stage at the theater exhorting the crowd. Laura was locked in Melvin’s arm, pinned against his side, looking dazed and confused. Homer noticed that I’d been absent for longer than seemed right, and he figured something was wrong.

So he went looking for me.

After the drugs began to take effect, Angela had Roscoe and Manny drag me down into the tunnels, into part of Melvin’s secret little empire called The Maze. Angela had set up a room for the two of us, so she could have her fun privately.

They stripped me and tied me down. I was too far gone to fight.

Angela took her time, enjoying herself. Even drugged, the experience was painfully unpleasant. Some might say it was karma; what comes around, goes around.

When she finished, Angela fell on top of me, laughing.

That’s when Homer joined the party.

I don’t know exactly how he found us, but he stormed into the room and went straight for Angela, pulling a hunting knife he carried slung at his hip.

"Fucking tranny whore...I’m gonna gut you and make you swallow your own dick..."

Angela jumped off me and stumbled. She landed on her ass on the floor and scuttled backwards, crab-like, her flaccid penis flopping between her legs. The sight of the hideous man brandishing a wicked, foot long blade in front of her face terrorized her enough she didn’t think of using her power, or Homer wouldn’t have had a chance.

Instead, she screamed for Roscoe and Manny to help.

Roscoe was closest. He pulled a blade of his own and ran blindly at Homer with his head down, swiping the knife at Homer’s stomach. They crashed together and smashed into the table. Homer wrapped an arm around Roscoe’s neck and stabbed him hilt deep in the back. Again, and again.

Roscoe screamed.

So did Angela.

She twisted and squirmed and clawed desperately at her back, her eyes wide with pain. Roscoe dropped to the floor, twitching and spurting blood. Manny lumbered around the table and reached for Homer with his huge hands. Manny liked to strangle women for sexual gratification, and he was as big and strong as a bull. Big enough to snap Homer in two, if he was able to catch him.

Homer stepped back and swiped his blade, cutting deep into Manny’s hand.

Manny howled and clutched at bloody stumps, his severed fingers plopping into a pool of Roscoe’s blood. He fell to his knees, sobbing like a child and trying to stop the blood spurting from his ruined hand.

Homer didn’t even pause to check the results; he simply turned and lunged at Angela.

"Nooo!" She threw out her hand, trying to ward him off. "Stop!"

Homer’s body locked up instantly, but his momentum carried him right into her. Angela screamed again, shrill and piercing, and they slammed into the wall. There was a sickening, loud crack as Angela’s head angled into the ragged stone wall. Her eyes flew wide with suprise, and they fell together in a heap.

I felt her presence in my mind slip away.

Angela didn’t move; her head hung limply at an impossible angle, but her eyes swiveled, following Homer as he stood.

She begged. "Please, don’t..."

He knotted his hand in her long, red hair and yanked her head back. Bloody spittle frothed from her mouth, more blood clotted the back of her hair.

"Fuck you." Homer snarled.

Angela grinned.

"You’re a fool." She spat, her voice rasping. "And you’re all dead."

Angela’s eyes rolled back in her head and filmed over with oily black clouds. Impossibly, even with Homer’s knife at her throat, her body broken and bleeding, she began to stand.

"Jesus Christ."

She groped blindly for his wrist.

"Dead, dead, dead..." she chanted.

Homer drew back his arm, and his knife ripped through her neck.

Angela laughed, a awful sound like metal tearing, and her slender fingers closed on his wrist.

"All dead. Dead, dead..."

She squeezed, and bones cracked. Homer screamed as Angela crushed his wrist, and then she casually tossed him completely across the room. He hit the far wall and fell to the floor with a dull thud. His knife skittered across the floor.

Angela advanced on him, shuffling from one foot to another, jerking her body forward. Blood pumped from the gash across her neck, drenching her chest and spattering shiny droplets onto the floor.

"I’m daddy’s favorite, and you’re all dead..."

She stretched a hand towards Homer. I felt the familiar static tingle, and the air around her hissed as she gathered her power.

"Shit..." Homer groaned. "Matt..."

I tried to think, tried to focus. My system was racing, trying to burn out the remains of the drug pumping around in my body. I was still too groggy. I shook my head, trying to clear it, and struggled against the ropes binding me to the table.

Angela cupped Homer’s chin and forced him to look up at her grinning face. She laughed and dug her fingers into his eyes, smiling serenely with her gore-smeared lips.

And then I heard Manny, moaning on the floor. Vaguely, I realized that if he was feeling pain, expressing it, Angela was no longer controlling him.

I closed my eyes and let the dark thing inside me well up. I might not have been strong enough to fight Angela yet, but taking control of Manny’s mind was as simple as breathing. I slipped into his body like a whisper. He was in shock, but the pain from his hand was numbing.

Blotting out the pain from my own mind, I forced Manny to stand and lumber the few steps to where Angela stood, crouched over Homer’s shaking body. She was eating him alive; ripping at his flesh, gnawing away the soft skin of his face with sharp little teeth.

I made Manny lock his enormous arm around her slim neck and twist. Bones snapped. Manny let go, and Angela slumped to the floor, twitching.

"Dead, dead..."

We stared, thunderstruck. Angela’s head was snapped halfway around, bent at an awful angle. The gash in her throat had bled out, but she still gathered herself and stood, swaying.

And she began to change.

Her soft flesh blackened and peeled away from the wound in her neck. She smiled and licked at bloody lips with an impossibly long tongue, and she reached for me, her eyes pools of black, and she croaked out my name.

"Maaatt...bro-therrrr…come to me...kiss...meeee..."

She stumbled towards me, clawing for me.

I forced Manny to step behind her, forced him to grip her head tightly in his hands. Manny roared with the pain shooting up his arm.

And then he ripped Angela’s head from her shoulders. He dropped the vile thing onto the floor.

Another, angry voice whispered in my head as she died.

***

Alex closed her notebook and studied the man in front of her.

A moment ago, Matt stopped speaking and just floated off, staring into space. Except for the sound of the machines keeping him alive, the room became silent as a tomb.

"Well," Black cleared his throat and stood. "I suppose that’s the best we can hope for. I…"

Alex opened her mouth to respond, wanting more time. Something in her gut told her they weren’t finished, but Black was already walking to the door. She grabbed at his arm, to ask him to wait.

Matt screamed.

And then he flatlined, and collapsed back into the bed.

***

I forced Manny to free me, and then I returned the favor. I let my power flow out of him and back into my body.

He groaned and slumped against the table, breathing hard. I did the same. The room was spinning. My numb wrists and ankles throbbed as the circulation returned. I closed my eyes again and tried to recover my equilibrium.

"Fuck, Matt..." Manny groaned. I helped him pull off his shirt and wrap his hand. "This hurts like hell." He squinted at the thing lying on the floor. "What the hell’s goin’ on here?"

I didn’t answer. I was too busy listening to the voice in my skull, taunting me.

"Stay here. I’ll bring help."

He took one look at the bodies strewn across the floor. "Fuck that."

I turned and left the room. Weak from blood loss, Manny shuffled after me, swearing under his breath, pleading with me to slow down and wait for him.

I ignored him.

I had to find Laura.

***

Alex pushed through the curtain and shouted for help. Matt was dying. She knew they may already be too late. Black shouted for her to stop, to wait. She ignored him and began CPR. She quickly checked Matt for breathing, for a pulse. She felt sweat begin to drip down her armpits as the adrenaline rush kicked in. Then Black was next to her, trying to help.

She vaguely heard the door open and heavy footfalls as more men entered and muttered to each other in low, concerned voices that never really reached her ears. Harris, speaking to the guard, and then McGurry, who loudly wondered what was happening. Someone picked up the phone and called for more help.

"Bring the motherfucker back!" McGurry was shouting. "We don’t have shit, Goddammit! This is all shit..."

The commotion faded into the background as Alex worked on Matt. She counted chest compressions while Black breathed for him. Black was out of breath in minutes, looking pale and ready to hyperventilate. Alex pushed him out of the way.

Clear the airway. Give two slow breaths, she told herself, remembering the litany. Check for breathing and a pulse. Then begin the compressions. One-one thousand, two-one thousand…

By the time the medical staff crowded the small room, she was soaked to the skin with sweat. She felt it drip between her breasts and down her back, trickling down her ass cheeks. A medic tore open Matt’s hospital gown, and shouted:

"Clear!"

Alex moved back. The medic placed two pads carefully on the pale, skeletal chest. There was a low whine as the defribulator charged, and then a thump. Matt’s body convulsed as the medic sent a wave of electricity through him. The monitor line stayed flat.

"Again!" Black, shouting instructions.

"Clear!"

Another shock. And this time, the slow, steady beat rhythm of a heartbeat. Weak, but steady.

Alex sighed with relief.

***

"Matt?"

The woman’s voice was soft, and pleasant. Not at all like the other voice echoing in his head.

"Are you all right?"

The other, evil voice faded away. My eyes focused slowly. Shapes swam in front of me. I felt as if I was waking from a long, hard sleep. A sharp pain in my chest made it difficult to breathe. Broken ribs, probably.

"Laura?" I asked.

"No, Matt."

The face floating in front of me became solid. An attractive young woman leaned over me, looking down at me. She seemed concerned. She was beautiful; dark and exotic. Sweat plastered a few strands of long, kinky-curly black hair to her forehead. The smell of her perfume washed over me. I closed my eyes and breathed her in.

But she wasn’t Laura. I looked around, tried to get my bearings.

"We thought we lost you."

"Where’s Laura."

"She’s not here." Her voice quieted. "She died, Matt."

She touched my hand, and a pit opened deep in my stomach.

"You were telling us how it happened, a moment ago."

"Who are you?" It hurt to speak.

"Don’t you remember?"

I shook my head. The act sent a jolt of pain down my back.

"The gentleman peering over my shoulder is Dr. Black. He’s the director of this facility. My name is Dr. Alex DePaul."

"We just saved your life, Mr. Kennedy."

I looked at the old man behind her. He was weak. Dying. He coughed and cleared his throat. I could feel the cancer, eating away at him. He didn’t have long to live.

The other voice laughed in my head. And suddenly, I remembered.

***

Matt struggled to sit back up. Alex placed her hands on his shoulders, stilled him. By all rights, he should be dead. She realized that it was a miracle they were able to bring him back. More questions tumbled through her mind than she had answers for.

How is he alive? Where is he getting his strength?

"Don’t," she warned. "Rest now."

He folded back into the pillows. Under her hands, his body felt brittle and almost without substance. Like he could just drift away. And he was fading fast. The pulse on the heart monitor was already slowing.

"It’s all right, you’ll be fine," she heard herself saying.

He was staring at her. She thought she saw pity in his eyes.

Something’s different, she noticed. In his face, his bearing. Everything. This isn’t the same person I was just talking to a moment ago."You shouldn’t be here," he whispered. His voice was so soft, Alex had to bend and lay her ear next to his lips. "You need to leave. Right now."

"No. I want to stay with you. I…"

Matt shook his head weakly from side to side. Alex felt the presence of McGurry and the others behind them, standing by the door. Only Black stayed close, just by her shoulder.

"Go. Please…"

"Why?"

"Be-because…"

"Why Matt? What’s wrong?"

He gripped her arm with surprising strength. Alex barely had time to wonder how he’d come free of his restraints before he answered.

"He wants you. He brought you here."

Alex bent closer.

"Who, Matt? Who are you talking about?"

"I tried…tried to stop him. Thought I could…keep him inside, but c-can’t, no strength left. I can’t fight him anymore."

"For God’s sake, Alex." Black touched her shoulder. "What’s he saying?"

She waved him away. Matt’s grip on her arm was failing, his breath becoming shallow and weak.

"Leave," he croaked. "Now…"

His hand fell away, and Matt’s body slowly relaxed. Alex cringed when Black patted her shoulder. The heart monitor leveled off to a low whining beep.

"He’s gone."

Alex reached to close the corpse’s eyes, but pulled her hand away, startled.

"What the…" She heard Black whisper.

The whites of Matt’s eyes filmed over, turning a liquid, oily black. The muscles of his face twitched, contorting into a wicked grin.

The heart monitor still showed no sign of life.

Alex recoiled in horror as the corpse pushed out of the bed and stood. She heard herself screaming. The corpse lurched forward, pulling needles from its arms with claw-like hands. It shambled ahead and grabbed at Black’s shirt and pulled the terrified doctor close.

The corpse kissed him.

"Holy shit…!" McGurry blurted. He reached the struggling pair, tried to wedge his body between them. "Let go, motherfucker!"

The air in the room crackled with energy, like the calm before a lightning storm. McGurry finally separated the two, pushing them in opposite directions.

The walking corpse fell to the floor, mewling like a kitten.

Black took a blind step backwards towards the government agents and the guard. His eyes were squeezed shut, and he clutched his neck, gagging. He fell heavily. Alex watched the guard catch him, his hands locking around Black’s chest.

Then Black opened his eyes, and grinned. Oily black clouds swirled endlessly in round, gaping sockets.

McGurry was kneeling by the corpse, rolling it over onto its back. He didn’t notice the corpse’s pale blue eyes, pleading with him. Instead, he glanced up at Alex’s new screams, in time to see Black turn to the guard. The hair on his arms stood on end for a second, and the air in the room smelled suddenly of ozone.

"Hey…Black…"

Black didn’t answer. He fell to the floor, clutching his chest, moaning. Then the guard was grinning at him and pulling a gun. The agents just stood quietly away from the action, their faces impassive; their eyes hidden and unreadable behind their sunglasses.

As if nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

McGurry swore but his training took over; instincts making him reach for his own weapon, only to find his shoulder holster empty. Instantly, McGurry remembered that he’d had to surrender his weapon upon entry, for security reasons.

And in the blink of an eye, it was too late.

Two shots rang out; two bullets ripped the life from him. McGurry’s lifeless body fell at the guards feet. The guard pulled the trigger twice again, and Black slumped in a spreading pool of blood.

Then the agents turned to Alex.

She backed into the wall, and the guard advanced on her. She watching the oily black currents in his eyes slowly fade back to a dull, dark brown. The grin on his face stayed the same. The same grin Matt had shown her when she introduced herself. The same grin that had been on Black’s face after the walking corpse fell away from him.

"Alex, Alex," the guard grinned and touched her hair. "So beautiful."

The two agents stood on either side of her now. They grabbed her arms and pinned her up against the wall.

Alex struggled.

"Let me go."

The guard pistol-whipped her face for her trouble, rocking her head back.

"I’ve waited an entire month for you, bitch."

The guard ran the barrel of the pistol down her bleeding cheek, pushing the hot tip of the gun up under her chin as he crowded in against her.

"God-damn if it didn’t take too fucking long to wear that body down."

"No, please," She begged. "Stay away from me."

The metal burned, sizzling against the soft flesh of her neck, while he used his free hand to rip open her blouse and grope her breasts. He squeezed them until Alex sobbed with the pain.

"Yeah. Sure. Heh." The guard licked his lips, wetting them with an obscenely long tongue. "Nice titties, bitch. Nice and big and firm." Grinning, the guard nodded, apparently satisfied with his inspection of her body. "C’mon. Let’s fuck."

Instantly the agents pulled her from the wall and threw her face-first down onto the bed. The three big men fell on her.

Alex struggled, but the agents knelt on her outstretched forearms with their knees, using their weight to pin her down. She felt hands move over her ass, and then her skirt was torn away and her stockings and panties were roughly pulled down past her knees. Her legs were pried open, and she heard the sound of a belt being undone, pants being unzipped.

"Oh, God. No. Please…"

Her face was shoved into the bed’s moist, pus-covered sheets. She screamed as the guard rammed his cock into her pussy. He wound her braid in his rough hands and yanked her head back, forcing her to arch her spine and giving him better access to her breasts, her cunt. He made her fuck him, using her hair like a rider uses the bridle of a horse.

"Nuh-uh-uh-noooo…"

He took her slowly, enjoying her pain, her fear. Letting her emotions feed him. Moments later, he climaxed hard, shooting thick ropes of burning, acid-like cum deep into her snatch. Then he was leaning over her, whispering in her ear.

"Matt tried to warn you just now, bitch," he cooed. "You didn’t listen. Thought the poor boy was nuts, didn’t you? Heh. Just like a stupid bitch."

He slapped her ass. She felt her butt cheeks sting and jiggle as he played with her. The cum dripping from her pussy burned like liquid fire.

"You know, he almost had me. Almost. A real chip off the old block, if I don’t say so myself. The boy just doesn’t know his own strength. He fucked me up pretty good, came this close to finishing the job. But he bit off more than he could chew, thinking he could screw with me."

"S-stop…"

"Why? You wanted the whole story, didn’t you?"

"Please stop…I…"

"The party, the orgy, all those guests? I never told Matt the real reason they were all there. Angie and I, we were bringing him along slow, taking it easy while we worked him into the gang. Angie knew the plan, of course. I always told my sweetie everything. She’d already worked her way through a few bodies, and was finally ready to breed too."

"Stop it, just stop. Leave me alone. Please…I…"

"Will you shut up and let me finish? Jesus. Angie liked to let me fuck her girls, knock ‘em up. She brought a few with her that were all ready to pop. She left ‘em with me at the orgy for the, uh, banquet. She dragged Matt down into the tunnels to play her little game with him in private."

He sighed heavily.

"Poor Angie. Always falling for the guys with the big dicks. She had such plans for Matt. I knew one day she’d fuck up. And boy, did she fuck up good with Matt. I knew exactly when he killed her. He twisted her head right off. POP! Just like that. Over and done."

The guard grinned down at the still, crumpled body on the floor.

"Bloodthirsty little arse, isn’t he? Well, like father, like son, they say."

"Please let me go..."

"Alex. Sweet, pretty Alex. I’ve had a whole month to sit around and fantasize about this, so I want to get you all nice and juicy, let my jizz burn into your sweet fucking guts.

He stopped slapping her butt and stretched out, lying on top of her. Alex felt his cock pressing against her asshole, slowly hardening. He ground against her and she cried softly; large, wet tears soaking into the bed. Alex grunted as the guard used his fingers to probe and stretch her ass. The two men pinning her arms never moved, never uttered a sound.

"Look at him."

He turned her over and forced her to stare at the body on the floor as he ripped into her ass from behind. The corpse blinked up at her.

"Damn fool still doesn’t know what hit him."

"Owww..." Alex whimpered and bit her lip bloody as his cock rammed deeper, tearing into her rectum.

"Oh, baby, that’s tight."

He reached around and hooked an arm around Alex’s neck, laughed as she gasped for breath. He nuzzled her neck and banged her hard and fast, grunting like a pig in time with his thrusts.

"See, it’s breeding time, baby. Matt fucked all that up after he found me dorking his sister-in-law. But hell, she wasn’t supposed to be there. He was supposed to bring one of the bitches he was living with, an old cooze named Nancy. I’d already knocked her up; she was ready to drop. But he left the damn cow at home! What was I gonna do?"

He glared at the body on the floor and rammed his cock into Alex for emphasis.

"So I fucked the big-titty bitch he brought. Damn, she had some huge jugs. Hot snatch too. She would’a looked great knocked up with my little guys squirming around in her guts."

He grinned at the thought. It pissed him off at the same time, so he slapped Alex’s ass until it was nice and red, then continued.

"Anyway, so Matt walks in on us with his big old ding-dong swinging in the breeze. Everybody’s fucking like bunnies, and he sees me pounding his bitch’s pussy. So he let’s me have it. Threw a goddamn hissy-fit and hit me with everything he had. The shit head ripped the skin right off my body. Hurt like hell."

Alex stared in shock. The body on the floor groaned and weakly scratched at the tile under its fingertips. The guard laughed.

"Yeah, you fuck. Damn it, I still had big plans for Melvin, and you just went and screwed that all up."

The body on the floor twitched, the pale eyes burning hatred.

"What’sa matter, Mattie-boy? Pissed off that you couldn’t save that pretty blonde cunt of yours?"

The guard laughed, and he buried his cock inside Alex. He wrapped a hand in her hair and yanked her head back.

"You didn’t even me time to finish cumming in that nice, big ass of hers before you tried to take me out. Barely had the chance to protect myself."

Oily black cataracts swirled in the guards’ eyes.

"That was damn frustrating Matt. Maybe I should take it out on this pretty bitch. Huh? Yes? Maybe? No? Hell, sounds good to me."

Fresh tears dripped down Alex’s face. She was breathing hard, trying to relax so her sphincter could accommodate the guard’s cock when suddenly hiss penis seemed to grow huge inside her. She felt it thicken, spreading her wider and wider, and it pushed further into her, until a sharp paid shot into her belly. She gasped with the pain, and he pulled her tight against him, closed his eyes and smiled happily.

Alex screamed as her anus suddenly ruptured.

"Ahh. Just like that."

He smacked her butt with his belly, making her ass-cheeks ripple. A gush of blood oozed out of her ass, dripping out around the base of his cock, and Alex screamed again. She jerked and bucked underneath him for a moment, then collapsed and went still.

"Mmm…yeah. That was perfect."

He pulled out of her with a slurping pop. His wet, bloody cock had turned a sickly, moldy, greenish-gray color and was swollen to the size of a baseball bat; its flesh covered with sharp, scaly spines. He wiped himself off on her silk blouse, ripping the thin material on the spikes and leaving a rust-colored smear of blood and shit down her back.

The guard pushed himself off the bed and pulled up his pants. He grinned wickedly, glancing around at the prone, bloody bodies. He stepped carefully over the crimson pool spreading from between Alex’s legs and squatted next to Matt, peering curiously down at his withered face.

"Don’t feel too bad, sonny." He patted Matt’s shoulder, almost gently. "You gave it your all. You were a fucking powerful sonofabitch, boy. I can’t even guess how strong you could’ve been. But I’ve been around a long fucking time, and we don’t die easily."

He sighed and stood, brushing off his uniform.

"Hell. Too bad everything had to end up like this. But it’s time for me to move on to bigger and better things. No more of this little pissant shit."

He nodded to the Agents, who moved to the door. The oily black pools swirling in the guard’s eyes cleared, and he blinked, rubbing at them with the backs of his knuckles. He pulled the automatic pistol from the holster at his waist.

"Painful, dying. Isn’t it?" He grinned. "Now you know how your sister felt, you little fuck." He grinned. "Well. Gotta run."

Across the room, the Agents nodded and pulled their own weapons. The guard rolled his massive shoulders and kicked Alexis DePaul’s broken body on his way out the door.

The first shots echoed through the halls just moments later.

***

Epilogue

"Mr. President?"

President Joseph Howard blinked at the secret service agent and tore his thoughts away from the dinner meeting he’d left mere moments ago.

"Yes…?"

The agent pushed in front of President Howard and pulled a heavy automatic pistol from his shoulder holster. A tinny voice squawked in the agents’ earpiece.

"We have a problem, sir."

Sincere concern resonated in the agents’ voice.

"Son? What’s going on?"

"I’m not sure." The agent began backing up, quickly, keeping the President behind him. "Phillips isn’t answering, another agent is down as well. The status reports I’m receiving are garbled. We need to get you to your office, sir, right now."

"What…what about my wife…and Clyde…"

After supper, Jocelyn had gone back to their bedroom to freshen up, and the Vice President, Clyde Jackson and his wife Camille were escorting the British Prime Minister and his wife back to their hotel for the evening.

"She’s fine sir. That’s confirmed. An agent is with her now."

The burly agent practically pulled the President along with him as they made their way back through the White House to the Oval Office. They paused outside the office for a moment, and the agent pressed the earpiece with his fingertip, trying to decipher a piece of information from the shouting voices blaring in his ear.

"Vice President Jackson has been located and notified, sir. He is on his way back as we speak."

The agent bulled through the outer office, past Clara’s tidy desk. The President was thankful that his secretary was safely at home. Something eerily similar to this had happened only a few months ago. That explained the agents’ concern.

Except that time, President Howard and his family had been out of the country, on a good-will trip through Europe and Asia, not safely tucked into the most heavily guarded home in the world.

"Is someone in the building?"

"I don’t know, sir."

"Is that possible?"

"Anything’s possible, sir."

The agent opened a door, cleared the room. Another agent, Coburn, was already inside, sunglasses on, even at nine o’clock at night, his weapon drawn. He waved them in.

The President stumbled to his desk and fell into his chair as his bodyguard closed and locked the office door.

"There," the agent turned to Coburn and holstered his weapon. "Now, what’s going on?"

That was all he managed. Coburn fired his weapon twice into his chest from point-blank range. The shot agent jerked backwards and fell in a heap by the wall, blood seeping into the thick royal blue carpet.

"See-ya, sonny."

Coburn shoved the dead man with his foot, rolling the body over onto its back. The President stared wide-eyed as Coburn leveled the smoking weapon at his forehead.

"Mr. President. Nice to finally meet you. I’ve been planning this for months."

Coburn flipped off the sunglasses and ground them into the floor as he stepped around to the President, who was frozen in the chair.

"What the hell…?"

The President stared at the agent in shock and fear, bewildered, watching as the whites of his eyes clouded over and turned an oily black. The agent grinned and his hand shot out, gripping the President’s face with claw-like fingers.

"Not yet, Mr. President."

The agent leaned over, his face inches away from the Presidents’ quivering flesh. His lips peeled back over rotting teeth, and a putrid stench filled the air as angry shouts filtered through the office walls. Someone began pounding on the doors, shouting to be let in.

"Hell isn’t here quite yet. But I promise, we’ll work on that. You see, I’m almost through with this body. I need a new one."

The agent pulled the President close, kicking and struggling.

"And who better to provide for me than you?"

The President was a strong man. An ex-Marine. A Vietnam vet. He fought for his life.

For a moment.

***

The Vice President and six secret service agents pounded at the locked door as more gunfire echoed from inside the Oval Office.

Seconds later, they burst through the door to find the President standing with a smoking weapon clutched in his hand, pointed at the body of an agent lying in a growing pool of blood on the floor. Vice President Jackson took the scene in at a glance, noting the other agent lying motionless across the room.

"Mr. President? Are you all right, sir?"

President Howard tossed the weapon onto the floor next to the body and turned toward the office windows. Vice President Jackson swore he was smiling.

"Fine."

The reflection hid the black pits of his eyes as he peered out of the window.

It’s been a long time since I last stood here

"Mr. President? Are you sure…"

"I’m just fine, Clyde." The President of the United States grinned. "Please send for my wife. I’d like to…see her. And I want all of you out of here. Now."

The Vice President nodded at the agents, who filed out of the room, letting the door shut behind them. The President turned from the windows and glared as Jackson bent and retrieved the pistol from the floor.

"That means you too, Clyde. I want to…be alone with my wife. Heh."

"What was that?" The Vice President asked, holding the pistol down at his side.

"What was what?"

"You just laughed."

The President’s head jerked to the side, just a fraction of an inch, and he frowned.

"I…did?"

"Mm-hmm. You did."

"Well, I…"

The Vice President raised the pistol and fired until the cartridge was empty. Blood and bits of flesh splattered onto the windows and dripped onto the walls.

"I know that laugh. Always hated that laugh."

He tossed the weapon away and walked over to the corpse by the wall. He stooped and pulled the agents weapon from the holster and cocked it as he walked back to President Howard’s body. He stood still, impassively watching what should’ve been a dead man squirm and kick.

"Dying hurts, doesn’t it Melvin? Oh, sorry. I mean, Mr. President."

Vice President Jackson smiled and pointed the gun.

"Here. Let me help put you out of your misery. We’ll get this over and done with before your wife gets here, and I have to console the poor thing."

Jackson’s smile faded, and his tan, handsome face turned cold and impassive.

"You know, Mel, you should’ve finished me when you had the chance. I won’t make that mistake again with you."

He emptied the pistol. Black clouds swirled in his eyes, and the torn, bloody thing at his feet sputtered and twitched as an electric charge snapped through the air. A dark, primordial energy rippled between the men. The President’s gurgling, dying screams faded as his body was engulfed in black fire.

The man who was once Matt Kennedy watched the flames slowly die out as the body was consumed.

And then there was one.

He sighed and sat down, letting his power build inside him. He enjoyed the familiar itch at the back of his skull, feeling the tiny hairs on his body tingle. He let it peak, and then flow out from him in spreading waves.

The last of the black flames had long since dwindled away when an armed agent knocked on the office door, and the President’s pretty wife stepped inside.

"Jocelyn."

Vice President Jackson let his power saturate the woman in front of him, and he stood, taking her into his strong arms. She folded into him, crying silently.

"We need to talk."

~ Fin ~

Author’s note

This is it folks, the last chapter, the big finale,

I hope those of you that have been following the series from my first feeble attempts at short fiction have enjoyed the stories as they’ve evolved from what was going to be a simple rape fantasy scenario into something...more. This has been a crash course in creative writing. Hopefully I’ve improved a bit along the way.

If anyone would like to continue Matt’s adventures, or explore some of the other characters’ unwritten stories, please feel free. And please, if you do, drop me a line and let me know - I’d love to read them, and to see this become an ongoing, expanding series, with contributions from all of you out there who may be willing to accept the challenge.

By the way, I don’t know if anyone’s said it before, but thanks to the good folks at

Anyway, here’s to one last proofread, then I’m off to new stories. Thanks for reading.

: The End. I’ve come to the close of the Meter Reader saga featuring Matt and his Cronies. Sexstoriespost.com, for allowing us all to publish our twisted little ditties.

~ JNB ~

. The President smiled to himself and thought: The view hasn’t changed much over the last hundred years.
…

., Alex thought. And he seems...proud of this.. The muscles in Kennedy’s face began to spasm., she thought.Black cleared his throat from behind her. He whispered, "Ask him why we brought you here."

, she thought, and kissed her crucifix. I just need to go north. I can find a way out.…