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Best of Both Worlds

drty20 on Transgender Stories

Keith, 37, and Linda, 35, are very liberal people. Both enjoy sex although Keith had bi-sexual fantasies, he would never act on them, but also thought his wife was maybe a little shy and too submissive.

Keith was a fairly attractive man, but his wife was still gorgeous at her age. With her long blond hair, a slender physique, and a 34C chest she was a knockout in the opinion of most that met them.

Keith was dressed ready to go out, waiting for his wife to finish getting ready as always. They had been married for 10 years now, and both had been open about their previous sexual encounters and any fantasies they had.

They both agreed for a threesome but could never agree on who with. They knew a few places in their town centre at night that were busy and generally f

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ull of like minded people or couples and decided to give it a try.

They finally left and arrived at the bar/club. They went in to find a bustling environment, full of people chatting while music played at just the right level to hear it but not to drown out conversations.

They sat at a table and were drinking steadily for just under 2 hours, before each scanned the room for people they wanted to approach with their proposition. After much discussion and occasional arguing they were left sat alone until almost closing time when one of the barmaids came over to offer them one last drink.

With only the barmaid left as company, Keith and Linda decided to sit at the bar talking to her. They found out she was called Tanya, and she lived a little outside of town but was still very friendly and seemed equally as open minded as they were. Tanya was dark haired, a little shorter than Linda but with a slighty bigger chest of a 36D.

They discussed their situation about not finding the right person to join them when Tanya suggested to Linda that she give in and let him have another woman, and that she was free after finishing cleaning and locking up if they were interested.

Keith and Linda talked quielty to each other, agreeing it was a tempting offer, and Keith was more than happy to pay for them all to get a taxi to Tanya's place, he was after all about to get to have sex with two beautiful women.

After sharing a taxi to Tanya's place, they sat in her lounge area while their host brought more wine. They drank another bottle before Tanya asked Linda ot join her in getting into something more comfortable. They left Keith to get his mind racing at the thought of these two ladies stood together in lingerie.

Neither lady watched each other change, but admired each other after they had done so. They called Keith up as they both lay provocativly on the bed. He walked into the room to the best sight of his life, as they both stood and started to strip him down to his boxers.

As well as rubbing him all over, they were rubbing each others breasts and softly squeezing. Seeing them both doing this made Keith start to harden, as both Linda and Tanya looked down and smiled at his cock poking throught the gap in his underwear.

Keith laid his wife on the bed as he slipped off her panties and began to lick at her pussy, nibbling her clit occasionally. Tanya took off Linda's bra and began to play with her nipples, heightening Linda's pleasure as she gasped and sighed.

Tanya removed her own bra before moving around the bed to get in position to gently stroke Keith's member. She removed his boxers and began to wank him slowly. His cock was now fully erect at 7 inches and she licked at the head tasting his pre cum, while he continued to eat his wife's cunt.

After getting his wife to climax he stopped to take full pleasure from his cock now being greedily sucked by Tanya, easily taking all 7 inches into her mouth. Linda watched her man struggling to hold back his own orgasm, until he could no longer take it and shot his hot cum down Tanya's throat.

She pulled away licking her lips and complementing Linda on her husband's cock. She also told the couple that they should know something before they continued. Both looked on puzzled until Tanya explained the easiest way possible. She removed her panties slowly, as she did so her 9 inch cock sprang to life, released from its confines. Both Keith and Linda were shocked, confused, but equally excited.

Acting on one of his old fantasies, Keith moved forward and kissed Tanya softly letting her know it was ok. He moved down her body, kissing her breasts and upon reaching the cock, took its head into his mouth. He had never given a blowjob before but he tried immitating what his wife does and what Tanya had just done for him.

He knew he was doing fine, although struggling to get more than 5 inches into his mouth, when Tanya grabbed the back of his head and gently eased him further onto her cock. Linda lost some of her shyness, due to the amount of booze that had flowed before, and started to kiss Tanya and caress her ample busom.

Unable to take the pleasure Tanya pushed Keith's head even further onto her cock as she exploded into his mouth. He swallowed to arouse his curiosity and found that he didnt hate it. Keith turned to his wife only to see her continuing to kiss and fondle Tanya. He watched as his wife played with her own pussy with one hand while stroking Tanya's penis with the other.

Upon getting hard, Tanya moved Linda onto all fours and pressed her cock at the entrance of her dripping wet cunt. She slid in with ease and built up a steady rythym as Linda enjoyed every second, moaning loudly. Keith moved round to his wife's mouth and positioned his cock infront of her face as she greedily snatched at it and began to suck.

Linda continued to be fucked while sucking her husbands cock for some time before Tanya withdrew and joined Keith in front of Linda. Tanya instructed Linda to stop with her husband  lay down on the bed flat and finger fuck herself. As Linda followed the instructions, Tanya and Keith both tugged away at their raging boners.

Within minutes Tanya shot her load onto Linda's face and tits, shooting stream after stream of warm jizz. Seeing such a massive load, Keith couldn't hold his and also coated his wife in his own love juice.

As Tanya helped clean Linda up, she asked her about her submissive-ness and questioned f she ever wanted to be in charge. Linda agreed tha she had thought about it at times but it can sometimes be hard for a woman to be the dominant one without the use of bondage.

Tanya explained she had an idea and to go along with it.

They both re-joined Keith at the bed and resumed kissing and stroking each others naked bodies. Tanya suggested it was Keith's turn to get some action, as his face lit up with joy, thinking it was his turn for his wife's pussy or maybe her back passage, until Tanya reached into a draw and withdrew an 8 inch strap-on. She gave it to Linda and told Keith to get on all fours like his wife had done.

He did as he was told as Tanya began to lube up his asshole. Linda was ready as Tanya finished lubing up Keith and helped Linda guide the strap-on into his tiny wet hole. He let out a cry of pain at first as his wife slid the fake cock into him, but when the pain subsided he got used to it and found he was enjoying the sensation.

Tanya got up and began to stroke her long hard cock again, watching Linda take a more dominant role as she fucked her husband ass. Tanya offered her cock to Keith's mouth and he accepted willingly. His wife was definately enjoying herself as she began talking dirty, getting into her role as th dominant one, calling her husband her bitch and asking him if he  liked it.

Tanya got very aroused by Linda's new found dominant attitude and began to erupt as her hot cum shot down Keith's throat for the second time tonight. As he hungrily lapped up any excess cum off her cock, his wife continued pounding his asshole, whilst now reaching round and wanking his cock. It didn't take long for him to shoot his load from the intense pleasure of a hand job and being fucked.

His wife removed the fake cock from his ass and the three of them collapsed into a heap, panting and laughing at the fun they were all having, until finally they slept for hours.

In the morning, Keith woke last to find his wife using the strap-on to fuck Tanya from behind. His cock instantly sprang to life as he thought to himself, here we go again....


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LISA

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LISA

My wife had recently left me, running off with the husband of one of the couples that made up our circle of friends.  It was obvious that it was the final event in a 12-year marriage.  So, I decided to clear out all her possessions and her jungle of house plants; either to the garage or for the dustbin.  Then I could decorate the house to my taste - not hers.

The chap she ran off with had a seventeen year old daughter - Lisa - who used to take my two dogs for walks in the surrounding fields of the village that we lived in.  On this particular afternoon I was sorting through the cupboards and draws to de-clutter the house.  When Lisa returned with the dogs that afternoon, her bright red hair was parted down the middle and back into tw
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o plaits and  she was wearing a pair of jeans with a white string strapped T-shirt.

It was a warm day and Lisa was perspiring and looked hot.  I asked her if she wanted a cold drink, which she accepted.  When I returned from the kitchen, she had found some photo’s in the pile of rejects I had made.  Some of them were of friends, including some with her father in them.  His leaving had badly upset her and she had started to cry.  I was kneeling next to her, with her drink - which I now placed on a nearby table.  She asked me why he had left, and I told her that it was probably lust, love or boredom in a marriage.  She looked at me and started crying harder.  I reached for some tissues and wiped her eyes.

As I did so, she lent forward and we kissed.  It was obviously not the right thing to do, but it had been a long sexless time for me and how can you resist a horny young teenage girl - especially a redhead?  Her tongue searched out mine, as we fell full length onto the carpet.  As we continued to kiss, my hand reached up to her breasts.  Under her t-shirt she was braless.  Her breasts were firm and pert, I started to pull her t- shirt out of her jeans, and we rolled on the floor to facilitate its removal, Lisa raised her arms and it was soon over her head and thrown onto the floor.  I pulled my polo shirt off, and started to undo her jeans, Lisa was now laughing and giggling.  She lent back and I took off her canvas deck shoes and then gripped the bottom of her jeans pulling them down her slim white legs.  I lent towards her, slowly kissing my way up her legs.  Lisa parted them as I reached her thighs.  I kissed the inside of her thighs and stroked her though her white cotton briefs, which were becoming damp, as the cleft of her vulva started to open - giving of the sweet, fresh smell of an aroused woman.  She was starting to moan with pleasure.  I continued to stroke her cunt though the cotton material, as I kissed my way up her flat belly and onwards to her breasts.  As I did so I pulled my shorts off and my erect cock brushed against her knickers.

I took one of her nipples into my mouth, gently putting pressure on them with my lips, and teasing the rosy tips with my tongue.  The other tit, I squeezed and stroked with my left hand.  My right hand eased its way inside the waistband of Lisa’s briefs and carefully prised her vaginal cleft open.  I introduced first one finger and then a second, then slowly pushed them in and out of her.  As I was finger fucking her Lisa reached down and pulled her knickers over her bottom and onto her thighs, exposing her beautiful golden red pubes and pushed her briefs the rest of the way down her legs, using her foot hooked into them.  I increased the speed of the thrusts, and put more pressure on the front wall of her vaginal passage.  Lisa’s moans became noisier, and shouting that she was cumming; she stiffened and pushed herself onto my fingers.

 Her hand now reached for my prick and gripping it, rubbing it up and down.  I was soon near to cumming, so I released myself from her pleasurable grip and moved so I could probe her with my tongue.  I ran my tongue around first one cunt lip and then the other, repeating this as Lisa said how good it was.  I probed her cunt and brushed the hood of her clitoris, then her little love bud which was just exposed.  Lisa was now having a series of increasingly powerful orgasms, until with a final shout she came noisily. and relaxed back onto the floor.

She started wanking me again, and said that she wanted to feel me inside her.  She asked if I had any condoms,  I said I did but they were upstairs.  We rapidly went up to my bedroom and Lisa jumped on the bed.  I opened the bedside draw and pulled out some condoms, throwing them on to the bed.  Then I joined her on the bed.

Lisa then pushed me onto my back and reached for my cock, and again started to pump her hand up and down the shaft.  Very soon as it was at its full length and she eased the glans into her mouth, running her tongue around it and up and down the shaft, as her moving hand allowed. I told her I was about to cum, so she took her mouth away and with a grin picked up a condom, opened it and rolled it down my penis.  She then straddled me and guided my erection into her quim.  As she pushed down onto my prick, she exclaimed that, “Fucking hell that’s good.”  

She pushed her self up and down my cock and soon stared to cum.  I was now becoming to feel the rising tide of an orgasm, so began to thrust into Lisa, matching her motion, until my balls started to tighten and I pumped into her with increasing speed until with a final thrust I shot spurt after spurt of spunk into her.  As I came Lisa let out a loud scream and came as well, then moved forwards and kissed me.

Sliding out of her we rolled onto our sides.  Stroking and kissing each other I again started to work on her breasts with both hands and mouth.  Lisa said that none of her boyfriends had gone down on her and she said that from now on they would have to or get the push if they did not like licking pussy, also they would have to spend more time  working on her body and cunt before starting fucking her.
 
Lisa noticed I was erect again, and reached for a condom.  Lisa said no, she wanted to feel me bare inside her.  After rolling it onto me, she knelt on the bed and said she wanted to be fucked from behind this time.  Griping her hips, I pushed into her.  Lisa pushed back and lowered her face onto the bed and arched her back.  I took hold of her red plaits in one hand and reached around her so as to rub her clit.  This soon had her cumming, and I pulled on her plaits, rising her head.  I was again felling my climax starting, so I moved so my hands were on her waist.  I thrust quicker and harder, and pulled out,  spurting  four  jets of come over her fiery red pussy hair.

Lisa cuddled up.  I reached down and gently stroked her pubic area.  Soon, she reached out for my cock and wanked it.  She then moved and took me into her mouth, giving a splendid blow job.  I reached for her cunt and finger fucked her again.  We soon both came.  Lisa then said that she could do with that drink I had fetched her,  as she was much sweatier now than after the dog walking.  So we went down stairs, had some drinks.  I suggested she have a shower before going home in case her Mum could smell cum and love juice on her.  She did and I joined her, where we fucked again.  When she left she was no longer tearful and had a big grin on her face.

That autumn Lisa was to go to college, so I ended up as what is now called a ‘fuck buddy’ for the spring and summer, rather than for her find a young boyfriend until college.  We also fucked on her visits and holidays till she graduated, and started working.       

 

After a Semester

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  My wife was the director of the Youth Choir at church. As a faithful spouse and happy church member I was happy to help out in whateer way I could, driving the choir around, makiong dinner after rehearsals, helping in arranging trips. There was  constantly changing membership with a certain core group of kids involved. One of them , a tall, skinny stick of a girl had been our neighbor for nearly ten years, since she was in elementary school. I watched her grow up over the years, from a gangly kid to a pretty, but very thin high schooler, to an entering college freshman.

   Brenda had always been one of my favorites among my kids friends, visiting and spending time in our home over the years. She grew to be nearly 6' tall, with lon

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g blonde hair, very sensual lips  and a body kept in tone by years of dancing and athletics.Her breasts were small, about 34A's and her legs were long and well muscled. She sang like an angel with a high, clear soprano voice. When she was accepted  to a private school in the next state we went to her house for the farewell party, joined by many of the kids from the choir and from the school.

   Brenda had , over the years, shown a tendency to give me big hugs, always with a comment like 'Mr G., you're my favorite.', or  'Mr. G., you're like a big cuddly bear'. I would lean over and give her a kiss on top of her head smile, never feeling very comfortable with it, but not wanting to hurt her feelings. I started avoiding being in situations where it might happen, and I never was alone with her, as that would violate the rules of the church toward adults and youth. At the party she was in very skimpy bikini, really just a thong and two small pieces of fabric covring her nipples, which after a dip in the pool were quite prominent, poking through the material which was nearly transparent when wet. I couldn't help but look and found myself paying attention to her. My wife didn't fail to notice either."G. put your eyes back in your head. And what's that you've got going there?" she asked as she gave a litttle disapprovig look at my crotch.

    As the party wore down and we were about to leave , Brenda came up to me, dripping wet, fresh from the pool. The big hug, 'I'm going to miss you, Mr. G. Write to me , okay? ' And she gave me her email address. My wife broke up the hug with a comment that we had to go.

     That night there was a strained silence followed by a comment that Brenda should really be careful in school, since she took such liberties by 'throwing herself' at men. At bedtime , as we slid under the covers, my wife spooned up the me, then said 'I saw you looking at her , you know. You be careful.' A silent pause, then 'But you did have the start of a nice hard-on there. You would have been very embarrassed if it had been her mother that saw your cock straining at your shorts.' And she rached around behind her to cradle my cock in her hand as she drifted off to sleep.

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   About two months passed, and the season turned to Thanksgiving.The wife and I hadn't mentioned the party in nearly that whole time and frankly I had gotten past it, treating it as a fond memory. I never sent any email, I never recieved any from Brenda.The Monday before Thanksgiving I was at home, everybody else out doing errands when the phone rang. I picked it up and before I could say anything I heard Brenda's voice.'Why didn't you email me? I'm outside right now and I know you're the only one there. ...Well?' I couldn't say anything other than that I didn't think she was serious. kids grow up, move away, get on with their lives,etc. Everybody does and I thought she was the same way. I talked for a few moments when the doorbell rang.

     Brenda stood at the door, dressed in jeans and a light sweater. She looked differentthan when she had left. Her hair was shorter, she wore very subtle makeup except for her lipstick which was a bright, dark red.Her sweater was a trifle on the tight side, showing off her tits to their best advantage, which was also better than when she had left. Not quite as much exercise had allowed them to grow abit, to a perfect B cup, only there was no cup involved. They were quite free, her nipples standing out in the November coolness. She had her arms crossed and looked scoldingly at em, tehn quickly smiled and said ' It's so good to see you. I missed you and your laugh and your corny jokes. There was noboby to keep me smiling at school.' Then she steeped forward and gave me one of her hugs as I closed the door. Only this one was different ,too., because as she hugged, she also tipped her face to mine , her lips parted slightly and kissed me. I was surprised, but kissed her back. Then I felt her hand groping at my crotch. 'I saw your hard-on that night ,Mr.G. i thought about it all the time at school..Ahhhhh, there it is.' she said as my cock sprang to attention. Then came another kiss, this time her tongue meeting mine.She tastrede wonderful.I could smell the fresh scent of a young girl ('SO young!' my mind screamed at me) and I relished it, knowing it had been years since I had had that smell close to me.

      The kiss went on and I found my hands roaming over her back, down to waist, then around to her tits. Years since I had felt anything like them, too.I slid my hand under her sweater and as I stroked her left breast she opened to me, her mouth pressed to mine with and urgency I had not anticipated.She thrust her tit againsy y hand , then started working my cock through my pants. She broke the kiss and said 'get out of these. I want to see and feel and taste that great big cock of yours.'And was on her knees in front of me, unbuckling my belt and opening my pants and taking my cock ion her mouth. I looked down to see my cock disappearing in her mouth and she looked up at me, her eyes enormous, her lips red and hot around the head of my dick. I pumped my hips into her mouth as she licked and sucked. A sshe moved her mouth away from me for a minute she told me she had never done this, that she had never done anything like this I knew it to be true, having been her freind for so long . 'I was so busy at school and I was thinking about you and I didn't even want to...'all in one rush, then back to sucking my throbbing cock. I felt the tenseness growing , knowing I was about to cum .i started to pull out of her mouth , but she clenched her face to me as spurt after spurt of hot cum gushed into her mouth.

    As she sucked me dry I thought about what had just happened. A girl I ahd known since lementary school had just giving me a mind-numbing blowjob, swallowing my cum to the last drop. I was nearly weak at the knees with the mixed feelings I had, the sexual satisfaction, the uilt....Oh my God! my wife. The thought of howi ahd just.....I was friends with her father, playing golf with him on Tuesdays (tomorrow! What was I going to say?) A moment of silence, tehn she said."Fuck me". Nothing else. No preliminary, just "fuck me".

     So I did.

    There  in the living room of my home, with my wife due home at any time i laid her on the couch, gently removed her jeans  and sweater. I took off my shirt, placed the clothes on the recliner, and looked at her perfect body. Skin as pale as alabaster, her tits, pert and round, her nipples surrounded by perfect circles off pink, erect and standing up a half an inch or more. Her navel was pierced, with a small silver bangle. She was without blemish. Her legs, long and lithe and her pussy naked  and smooth. Glistening and moist  as a result of what had gone before, i couldn't wait to get my tongue in that sweet treat. And sweet it was. I traced every fold of skin, tasted every bit off her as she lay back and softly moane dto my ministrations. I took her ass in my hands and lifted her cunt to press it aginst my mouth, sliding my tongus as deep into her as I could. Her fingers gripped the cushions tightly as I drov emy tongue into her. My cock was like a poker, I could feel myself wanting to fuck her, needing to fuck her, going to fuck her............I moved up positioning myself the plunged in in one swift stroke. brenda gasped as I enterd her then thrust against me. we played off one another, gaining pleasure from every stroke.I moved around to behind her, slamming my dick into her from behind.'My tits, my tits'A request, a demand , a wish, and I only too happy with that thought took them in hand. Her nipple swere hard aginst my palms. She rammed har ass against my cock as I shuddered , pumping another load of cum into her. She turned over and gave me a long deep kiss, our tongues twining together. 'I'm glad I'm home'

    'Welcome back'.

    The door opened. My wife's shocked expression as she looked at the two of us. Brenda, naked, well-fucked with my cum leaking out of her hot tight little twat. Me , naked, my cock still half hard.I realized there's probably no happy ending in store here. the door closed, no words had been spoken. brenda laid her head aginst me. "Again................"

   

   

The Debate Team Part 2

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The Debate Team Part Two

-this is the continuation of The Debate Team... hope you like it.

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As soon as Cherry got out of the room, she sighed in relief. She began to wipe the cum off her face with her bare hands and looked at them. For some reason, she didn’t find it disgusting. But she was confused.

God, what happened back there?
It was as if she was in a different world now, different from that surreal world she was in just a few seconds ago. She looked up and down the corridor. Thank God nobody’s around. She saw the room in front of her,
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Rica’s and Joanna’s room, and realized that it was slightly open. She knocked.
Tap tap tap.

“Rica? Joanna?”

“I’m here!”, said Joanna.

Joanna is the youngest member of the team. Just a freshman, she was definitely a rising star in the Debate community. A standout in high school debating, great things were expected of her and she immediately proved her worth by breaking into the line up of a very crowded Ateneo pool. She was half Chinese and the only person in the team who was shorter than Cherry. She was very pretty in a Chinese way although her body is definitely still not developed. She was actually only 17 years old and has no other life other than school and debating. Cherry liked her. In fact everybody liked her. She was bubbly, she was sweet and she seemed sincere in her greetings.

Cherry entered and saw Joanna brushing her hair by the mirror in the middle of the room. She ran past her and went straight to the comfort room, saying

“I need to use your comfort room.”

Inside the CR, she began to wash her hands and as she looked in the mirror. She was shocked to see the extent of what just transpired. Nearly half her face was glistening with cum with some drops on her hair.

Oh my god…. She kept saying to herself. She tried to spit out what got into her mouth but most of it was already gone, either inadvertently swallowed or absorbed by the mouth. She couldn’t stop thinking about what she saw. It was the most amazing thing she has ever seen and that’s saying a lot considering she’s been to Niagara Falls and the Grand Canyon just that past summer. She shook off the thoughts in her mind and focused at the task at hand. She washed her face again and again until there was no more trace of any cum left. She wiped her face with a towel and got out.

“Hi Cher! How come you’re still here?”, asked Joanna.

Cherry knew she had to think quickly. If she tells her that she got back to her room, it might get back to Paul that she was in the room when he did his thing. Her excuse must not be far

from the truth.
“Oh I was going back to my room to get my breakfast stub but when I got the key from my back pocket, it was there. That’s when I saw that this was open so…”
“Ah okay. Is Rica downstairs already?”
“Yeah, everyone is. Except you and Paul…I think”
Rica finished fixing herself. She looked cute. She knew that and she knew that she has to make a good impression with the international debate community. Who knows? Maybe some boy will notice her.
“Let’s go?”
“Yup… come on”, Cherry smiled. They walked out of the room and got to the elevator. A few seconds after pressing down, it opened, surprisingly empty.
“I guess everybody’s downstairs already,” Cherry quipped.
They got in. Just as it was about to close, a hand stopped it and it opened again.
“Paul! Good morning!,” Joanna excitedly said.
“Good morning Joanna Banana!,” Paul said as he entered the elevator. He gave her a warm smile. He looked at Cherry and said, “Hey how come you’re still here? I thought you left like twenty minutes ago?”
Cherry didn’t answer. There was a mixture of embarrassment and seething annoyance that she felt towards Paul. Even after what happened, she didn’t like Paul. The dick was different from the dick owner. As far as she was concerned, they were two completely different entities and as much as she liked the former, she hated the latter just as much. She just stared ahead.
Joanna answered for her. “She went back to get her breakfast stub. But before she got to her room, she found it in her pocket.”

Thank God she told her that story! Cherry thought. She congratulated herself for a job well done.
“Ah okay.” He pressed G for Ground Floor.
“Are you swimming in the pool later this afternoon?,” Joanna asked, hopefully.
“Oh ahhh… probably not. I didn’t bring my swimming trunks,” Paul lamented.
Cherry’s mind began to wander. She thought of Paul by the pool wearing tight swimming trunks. She could just imagine how that monster cock of his would definitely protrude at such a flimsy material. What a sight to behold!
“Earth to Cherry!” Paul said to her. Cherry snapped back to reality and realized that they were already on the ground floor and that the two were already outside the elevator waiting for her.
“What are you thinking about anyway?” Joanna laughed.
“You look like you saw a snake or something!” Paul said. He then walked off towards the buffet.

7:00 am, Dining Hall. Ateneo table,
Paul comes up to the table. “Good morning!”
Rica smiled at her, “Good morning Paul!, Here take this seat, it’s unoccupied” she motioned to the seat beside her.
“Thanks Rica. Wow you saved me a seat!” Paul smiled and sat down.
“In your dreams!” Rica said and elbowing him playfully in the process.
“Good morning dude.”, Alex said. “How’s your roommate?”
“I don’t know… she’s right behind me with Joanna”, he answered and yawned.
Cherry and Joanna arrive and they take the seats beside Rica as well.
Paul took this as his cue and stood up. “I’ll get some breakfast”
The Breakfast was not exactly part of the debate tournament. It was more of a custom where each school participating show their appreciation for the hosts and their commitment to the spirit of friendly competition. It was also a way for friends from different countries and schools to meet and catch up. Each school will be acknowledged by the hosts and in response, the team would stand up and acknowledge the host.
Back in the table, everybody was excited about the upcoming tournament.
“Guys, let’s focus on the task at hand. We have a really good chance this year,” Alex said.
“I agree, I think we’ll do well.” His partner Marvin said.
“Easy for you to say. You have the best teammate,” Shelly said. She was the 5th best Debater in the team and the anchor of Team C. Shelly was more on the voluptuous side. She had a pretty face and could’ve been sexy if only she could control her eating habits. This is in stark contrast to her partner, Kristine, who was very slim and barely registered in the triple digits in the weighing scale.
“So what are you saying? You’re disappointed with having me as a teammate?” Kristine, her teammate, countered.
“That’s not what I mean. I’m just saying..”
“Yeah yeah yeah… I can say the same about you anyway.” The best of friends, theirs was a love-hate relationship.
“The British and Australian teams are always good. Especially that girl from  Monash A. If she hits her stride in this tournament, and there’s no reason for her not to, there’s no stopping her., “Rica said nodding towards the girl at the buffet table getting some bread.

The girl was Svetlana Poriskova, the number one debater in the world in all the formats she participated in. She has been number one, two years running and was a success story in her own right. She was a British citizen yet her father was Russian and her mother was German. Now she’s debating for an Australian University.

She was a towering figure in the Debate community, figuratively and literally. She stood 6’2 inches at the age of 21, taller than any guy participating. She had a lanky frame and her height was accentuated by her statuesque stance and could pass as one of those slim supermodels. Her pale angelic face was hidden behind her thick dark-rimmed glasses which framed her almond colored eyes. She had dirty blonde hair which was always tied up at the back, with a few curls falling from each side. She had no suitors, the men intimidated by her height but even more so by her intellect. The smart guys were too small and the tall guys were not smart enough.
Paul looked at her. She seems nice.

“Anyway, we’ll worry about that tomorrow,” Alex said.
“So who’s swimming with me later?” Joanna asked.
“I’ll swim with you,” Rica said. “How about you Paul?”
“I already told Joanna I can’t because I didn’t bring any trunks”, Paul said. He lamented this fact even more now that Rica said that she’ll be swimming.
“Trunks?? From what era have you come from?”
Everybody laughed.
Nobody wears trunks you idiot! Yuck! You know what? I’m going shopping later, we’ll buy you board shorts.”, Rica said.
“Okay!”, As long as I’m with you, Paul thought.
“How about you Cher? You coming?” Rica turned to Cherry.
“Ah no. I need o catch some more zs. I wasn’t able to sleep well last night. Paul snores like a broken muffler,” Cherry said.
“Sorry I was tired. That’s how I sleep, deal with it”
“Well you better fix that. I want to be able to sleep at night. I need my beauty rest”
“Beauty and the Beast”, Paul muttered under his breath which Rica heard and laughed at.
“What did you say?”, Cherry heard it as well.
“Nothing I said you’re the best!”, Paul said with a fake smile.
“Guys remember, the Opening Ceremonies is at 7:15 pm. Make sure that you don’t get left by the bus to NUS. O, We’re about to be called.” Alex said, halting another word war.
“Ateneo de Manila University, headed by their President, Alexander Reyes.”, the announcer said.
They all stood up and waved and smiled while the rest of the participants applauded.

10:00 am. Hotel Lobby.

Rica was waiting for Paul in the Lobby. After breakfast, Paul said that he had to go up to his room to fix something.

Rica liked Paul in some ways. While he was definitely not of her social class, he had a lot of things to offer. Paul was sweet and unassuming. Unlike all the blowhards she’s dated in the past, Paul was a real person. She always found him interesting. He was a very smart guy but he never pretended to be smarter than he actually was. He didn’t have any money but seems to get everything that he needs and never seemed needy. He was a real guy. Interested in sports, read that part first in the newspaper and not the society pages. He was funny, better yet, he was corny. Which she liked because she was too.

But now she was getting antsy. What’s taking him so long?

The elevator opened and out came Paul. Paul was wearing denim shorts, an Ateneo shirt, and some walking shoes. Rica took note of that. Every guy she met tried to impress her.

They’d be like going to a mall and all the guys in her group would be totally made up, obviously trying to impress her. She’d pas through a door and they’d scamper to open it for her. On simple movie gimmicks, the guy would always wear long sleeves, hair all gelled up. Paul was different. Paul would wear what he wanted. And what he wanted was comfort.
“Sorry I took so long”, Paul said, looking confused.
“It’s okay, was there a problem?” Rica asked.
Paul was in fact confused about something. The reason he went back to the room was to clean up the mess he made under the table when he came a few hours ago. He forgot about it when he went down for breakfast and only remembered it after. He went back to the room immediately but he was surprised to see that there was very little cum on the wall or the carpet. He knew he came a lot but can’t seem to find it.
“Ah nothing.” He let it go. “So are we shopping or what?”
“Yup”
“Where are we going anyway?”
“Just come with me. We’ll buy you board shorts and I’ll buy some stuff too.”
“Okay, I’ll just follow you wherever you go.” He opened the door for her. A taxi was already waiting outside and Rica got in the back. Paul made sure that Rica went in first. As Rica went in, he again took a glance at her ample butt, now covered with tight white pants. Rica sort of knew what was happening and took a bit longer to settle in. Finally, a guy who was not too much of a gentleman, she thought.

Paul got in.

“Orchard Road please” Rica said.

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As soon as she saw Paul leave with Rica, Cherry went back up to her room. She had no intention to sleep as a matter of fact. She was so horny all morning that her panties were practically drenched. When she got in, she immediately took off her clothes and immediately touched her pussy. Oh shit!

She thought. “OOHHH” Finally, some relief. She continued rubbing right there on the doorway, bending her knees a little to open her pussy up a little more. She had two fingers in and was rubbing furiously. She could feel her juices flow down her thighs and she loved it. She rubbed her clit with the other hand, going around in circles while her other hand worked her cunt, thrusting two fingers in and out. She was wet. She was horny, yet she felt as if something was missing.

She begrudgingly stopped playing with herself. She walked into the room and saw the table she was under just a few hours ago and felt the compulsion to get under there and she did. She assumed the position she was took when she watched that magnificent cock get jerked and stroked. She was squatting, her pussy wide open, exactly what she wanted. Her hand went down again and her pussy willingly accepted her two fingers again.

“Ohhh shit. Ohhhhh yeahhh that’s it… finally” She was impossibly horny. She could just imagine that cock again getting pumped in front of her. She could remember the cock with amazing detail, the product of staring at it intently for about five minutes. She continued to finger her wet cunt.

She was disappointed however that no matter how horny she was, something seems to still be missing. She got out. She knew what she wanted. She knew that tis would make everything complete.

She went to Paul’s side of the room and saw his bag. Very carefully, she opened it and searched. She couldn’t find the thing she wanted and was getting very agitated. Just then she saw a small blue bag beside it and opened it. There it is! She took it out and practically ran back to the table.

She went underneath and squatted. With one hand rubbing her pussy, her left hand adjusted Paul’s used white briefs and put it on top of her nose. She inhaled deeply. Immediately, Paul’s manly scent filled her nostrils. She inhaled deeper. She could smell the scent of his raw dick on the briefs. She loved it. And her pussy loved it. She was transported to a different place. A dream world. It was almost like she was on drugs. After two inhalations, she came. Her body convulsed and shook with the force of the orgasm hitting her.

Nevertheless, she never took the briefs off of her nose and instead she inhaled even deeper. She absolutely loved the smell of Paul’s dick. With it, she can imagine the scene better, as if it was actually happening again. She even stuck her tongue out to taste the cloth. She could taste precum on the briefs, a taste she recognized after going down on her past boyfriends and lovers.  She sucked on the briefs and inhaled again. She continued to finger her pussy with her fingers. Her pussy hair was matted as it got soaked by her cum. “Mmmmmm, Ooooh” She kept saying. She was close to getting insane with ecstasy. She inhale again and again.

She could not get enough of the smell of Paul’s dick. She continued to finger herself as she did so. She wanted one more finger in but her small pussy couldn’t take it. “Oh shit Paul”. She thought. She was disappointed with herself in some ways when she couldn’t push one more finger in because it meant that she couldn’t take that gorgeous cock in if she had the opportunity.

She forced it in, and it hurt. Three fingers in and she was in pain, but instead of stopping, she went on fingering. She inhaled some more and every time she did, the pain became less and less. “FUUUCKKK!!! I WANT YOUR COCK!!!” She screamed. She was about to cum. “YOUR COCK! YOUR COCK! OH THAT FUCKING COCK! Oh shit. Oh shit. OH SHIT. ARRGGGHHHHHHH!”

Another orgasm hit her. It was intense. More than the first one. She lost her balance and had to let go of the briefs to balance herself. Instead of dropping the briefs on the floor, she stuffed it in her mouth. Her orgasm made her cunt convulse and forced her fingers out.

She finally lost her balance totally and fell on the floor, still shaking like an epileptic. Her clit was throbbing fast and her cunt lips quivered. Without any strength, tired and visibly spent, she fell asleep, with Paul’s briefs still in her mouth as her cum flowed freely out of her quivering, exhausted cunt.

(TO BE CONTINUED)

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hello guys,
im 22.5 yr old,fit n adventurous...ok bout my story....theres nobody on earth who isnt infactuating n lusting behind his aunt,im no different...so heres d story,...i was in 9th std,it was christmas holidays n my moms sister had come down 2 my house with her kids 2 spend d vacation...she was i think 28yrs or so...just b4 skool closed 1 of my friends showed me a few foreign nude pics,i think it was pulled out frm sum magazine...3 of my friends asked me whether i had masturbated,i was a virgin!!!my dad was very strict task master n i had very little xposure....my frnd ashish told me how 2 masturbate,i learnt it thoroughly but was afraid 2 xperiment due 2 fear of pain...my aunt loves me very much coz she has 2 daughters...so this much 4 introduction..
so after seeing dat
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pic i was really worried n tensed...i cud nt face my mom or aunt while having dinner...i was on my bed early....so i pretended 2 sleep n my aunt n her younger daughter who was 4yr old came n slept next 2 me in my bedroom since we were living in a 2 bedroom flat at dat time....i was really tensed bcoz i had d habit of talking at night...d day went by without anytrhin happenin..*violation*violation*violation*violation 2oclock a phone came..my fathers uncle had passed away,so my dad mom n sis went at night 2 calicut...i closed all doors n watched tv...after sometime my aunt came2 tv room she had her hair unkempt n she wen2 d kitchen 2 hav water...i cud see her beautiful round bottoms sifting *violation*violation*violationernately as she walked pass me...i was suddenly feeling thirsty n my knees began 2 shake as though i was on d edge of a cliff...she came n sat near me...i was feelin very uncomfortable with her near me 4 d 1st time in my life...she was askin me sumthing which i cud not understand,it was like appearin 4 a poorly prepared viva voce..btw she is very fair n had n still hav a gr8 figure...i cud see her armpits wen she lifted her hands 2 tie her her...suddenly d uneasiness in my chest shifted 2 my trousers,i cud nt get up,as i knew she wud c my erection waiting 2 just explode out...so i took a pillow n kept it on my lap...she said she felt real sleepy n asked me get 2 switch off d tv n hav a gudnight sleep...she was worried dat i was very sad due 2 dat fellows death,but actually i was feeling bad bcoz of her...how cud i tell her???she came near me n kissed me on my cheeks,though i had those kisses right since frm my birth this 1 somehow felt different,frighteningly different!!!!
wen she came near me,d erotic smell of english lavender seemed 2 pierce my head(her hubby is in USA)..she had d same smell ever since i 1st smeled her as a kid,but the smell too seemed different 2day...
i knew i had 2 do something2 get rid of all difficulties dat i felt dat night,suddenly i thot of ashish's advice...yes he had told me dat jerking regularly wud ease off many of a teenagers worry...so i thot y dont i try???
i went inside my room,i cud c my aunt n her vava sleeping ever so0 peacefully,i dint wan2 disturb them...she appeared more beautiful 2day,i donno y...i thot of d pain n decided not 2...
i got 2 d bed n tried 2 sleep...it wud have been 10 min or so wen she suddenly turned facing me...she was really beautiful,with long silky hair,she was deep in her sleep..i tried 2 peep at her,i cudnt take my eyes off her,i saw her chain passing around her neck 2 the cleavage between her beautiful round melons,it wasnt dat big but it was incredibly sexy...
i started cursing n envying dat uncle asshole who cud enjoy her everyday...i wished i had alladins lamp n change myself 2 dat chain on her neck!!!
.some more of history....she was outrighly beautiful since very longtime....wen she was 28yr,ie wen d incidents started,she had bcum a mature woman...full bodied,well curvy...she wasnt thin neither was she plump...i think u can understand,4better appreciation i had asked her bout posting few of her pics hiding her face....but shes afraid uncle wud somehow get 2 know,considering prick he is....but she was really excited coz i showed her a cut n paste copy of my 1st post....
she is now at trichur,dat prick had built a new house considering its more of a city...so shes now 70km away...but dat dosnt decrease our lust 1 bit...
so bak 2 day1....i told u about d peculiar uncomfortness i started havin all thro dat day....dat somehow increased manifold reaching levls of suffocation....i laid down close 2 her,tried 2 close my eyes...but underneath d eyelids all i cud see was how she wud hav looked without dat nightdress on her...my tongue was getting dried up....heart started 2 pound as though i ve run a 100m sprint....i knew i had 2do sumthin about this...i saw on d nightdress embroidered red roses...with d tip of my fingers i tried 2 touch them,especiaaly d roses on her chest,but d tremor dat i felt on my knees d whole day somehow shifted 2 my fingers....i got up went 2 d kitchen,gulped a jug of water eventhough i wasnt thirsty....then i thot of d stepwise method 2 masturbate,ashish had promised me d other day dat it wud relieve of inner conflicts...yes i thot,this is d moment....i went inside d bathroom in my dads room,removed my trunks...i was wearing only a tshirt n my underwear now...on inspection i found dat my undergarment had been meared wet bysome sticky thing frm my organ...i tried 2 wipe it off,d more it came,coz all d while i was thinking bout her...i released my organ frm d tightness i was feelin there,though i was afraid i decided 2 giv it a try...d clock on d wall stood at 3am....i tried 2 remember d pictures i saw d other day...they appeared rt in front of my eyes,but now there was something different,d face was dat of my aunt....holy shit!!!!
i put on d geyser,closed d toilet with its lid,sat on it n removed my jockey...as d water was boiling overhead,i thot of how heavenly it wud b2 touch her naked body,kiss hard on her lips,lick her breasts lik a baby...i took a warm bath...put a lot of shampoo,fragrant oil on my hair n body(actually this was given2us by her husband wen he came last time,how ironical???)...half an hour wud ve been over,i think...i came out of bathroom 2 dry area 2 dry myself.i wore dat towel around my waist n came 2 d wash basin in d dining room...i just wen2 peep inside my room 2 make sure she was asleep,...she was sleeping,d good old sleeping beauty...i went back so that i cud jerk off...i put out my penis facing d wash basin n started caressing down there with my fingers,d warm bath instilled in me a lot of confidence,it pained really at first then i started enjoying...i thot i was nearing d climax of my first n most memorable climax wen suddenly a cold hand touched on my left shoulders frm behind...my most memorable came 2 an anticlimax of sorts...i was caught redhanded jerking off...she ran back 2 my room not telling me anything...i was too frozen 2 react...i cud hear a door banging behind my ears...i felt really guilty...watbout my gud son image????watabout her love 2wards me???will she tell my mom???i somehow felt being thrown into a blackhole of remorse...i spoilt everything,im ruined...i cried without reason,went inside my dads room,i wasnt sure whether she'd seen me nude....somehow i remembered d ghost of my fathers uncle near me,cursing me 4 not been sad 4 his death...i was doomed...i dint know how2 face her 2morrow morning,coz she ll b there at home 4 d whole of d vacation...oh my god!!
i tried 2 sleep,i turned around in bed...wat if i committed suicide???my marks were highest in class,so police who enquire will suspect something had happened at night frm my aunts statement,so my dads name will b in utter shit..and besides suicide is wat brave people do,i was too meek....
all thots boiled like a couldron in front of my eyes...suddenly i felt some movement outside my room,i pretended not 2 listen...my aunt came inside my room,she came n sat near my pillow...she kept her hand on my head n with her fingers she began 2 caress my still wet hair slowly she dint speak...i was sobbing all thro this time...she got up opened my moms cupboard,took a fresh towel n started 2 dry my hair...i closed my eyes never wanting 2 see her again...i cried n cried....she gathered words n told me this is not wat she'd expect frm me...good boys shudnt behave badly...as soon as i gheard her words i began crying harder n harder,i had lost my voice...she told me2 get upfrm bed,i got up without a word...she took my hands n lead me 2 d kitchen...d coffee filter was boiling...she said i ll b sick if cried any longer...but i cud still not stop...she brought me a cup of coffee...i dint bother 2 drink...she said its alright n she wudnt tell mom if i drank d coffee she gav me...i took d cup..still i wasnt lookin her,i knew i wud turn 2 ashes in shame if i looked...she came near me...she kissed me on my forehead n said its alright...i was still sore,my throat was aching...then she was about 2 turn away frm me i caught her hand frm behind,she dint resist...i mustered all my courage,stood upto her n hugged her kissed her hard on her lips she tried 2 push me off at 1st,then she hugged me back...i dint stop kissing,my first long kiss n d most memorable...i tried 2 touch her rt breast with my hand while i kissed then she suddenly pushed me off...she went inside d kitchen,i went behind her...she was crying too she said this cant happen,its wrong...this is not how nature made us n blah,blah....i dint understand anything...i just wanted 2 see her nude....



Filming Gramma

jeffrey41 on Voyeur Stories

Spending the summers at grammas sucked until this year.  At 16 years old, my hobby was quickly becoming anything girls and sex.  I had repeatedly snuck onto my parents computer, and checked out as many xxx sites that I could.  My favorites were quickly becoming the free voyeur sites, with pictures and videos of real people fucking and masterbating.  I couldn't convince my 16 year old girlfriend to make a video with me, even if her face didn't show.  I was, however, determined to make a video that I could submit.

My 2 weeks that I always spent with gramma started innocently.  The first couple of days I helped the 68 year old clean her garage, clean her car, and completed lots of yard work.  My gramma Peg is not ugly, but a typical looking woman for her age. 

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Her tits are sagging slightly, but are a beautiful 36C.  She still colors her hair bright red, and has a nice round ass that has held it's shape well.

I had brought my video camera and playstation for this visit, because gramma didn't have cable or a computer.

"Jeff, make sure you lock the doors when you go to bed", gramma said on my fourth night there.  It was nearly 11:00, and I was into a new video game and wide awake.

"Okay gramma, you want me to turn down the game?"

"Oh yes dear, that would be nice, but it shouldn't bother me if you don't".

I left the volume where it was for the next hour, and by midnight became tired.  Turning the game off, I heard a gurgled grunting noise coming from upstairs.  Fearing gramma was having a medical problem, I ran 2 steps at a time to get to her room.  I skidded to a stop a foot from her door at what I saw.  There was a guy not much older than me kneeling at the foot of grammas bed.  Gramma was naked and had her ass at the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide.  The kid was licking grammas pussy while he was thrusting four fingers into her hairy wet cunt.

"Ohhhhh God Jerrrrrrrry!" gramma said in a low gargly voice.

I ran to get my camera.  I sat across the hall with a great view of the action.  I finally realized that the young stud was grammas grocery delivery guy Jerry.  Jerry is 22 years old with what appears to be a 10 inch cock.

"We have to be quiet, my grandson's here", gramma said as she scooted up and rolled over on her stomach.

"Fuck me Jerry!!!!  Peg needs your cock deep in my ass".

At that Jerry took his enormous hard on and shoved it in one thrust into grammas relaxed and well stretched ass hole. 

"Ohhhhh Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttt, I'm gonnnnnnnnna cummmmmm", was silently exclaimed while gramma clutched the bed spread and slammed her ass hard into Jerry with each of his thrusts.  Jerry's ass clenched as he shot his first load into my grammas hole.  Both of their orgasms seemed to last a long time as gramma would continue to push herself back on Jerry's shaft, not allowing him to move from behind her.

"Daaaaaamn Peg, I can't stay like this forever", was all Jerry could get out as his body gave way and he fell onto my collapsing grammas back.

I quickly got up and ran to my room.  I checked the video I had taken, and watched it over and over during my stay, stroking my cock each time I watched.  As soon as I was able, I knew what I would do with the tape, and what I want to do with gramma! 

That is a story for another time.

Fucked BY Teacher

Saif on Exhibitionist Stories

" Saif, get up and explain what a market economy is'' Ms. pamela ordered. i gulped as i haven't prepared for the class. she looked at me and smiled her sexy, seductive, wicked smile and said, '' oh look, somebody forgot his homework, that's it saif detention after school''

let me describe myself, i'm 5' 8'' and have fair complexion with green eyes and a muscuar body. i was actually looking forward to the detention as i would get a chance to be wih her alone. Ms. Pamela had huge tits and a nice body and a nice ass. she had green eyes as well and had blonde hair.

I went to her after school and she told me to sit down in the nearest desk. i worked for about an hour and she said that as i had worked althroughout my detention period i deserved something. with that she
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came closer to me and gave me a very passionate kiss on my lips. i got up and responded. suddenly she drew back and said one minute and went  towards the door to lock it. she came back and pulled down my pants and started to suck my cock. i had the greatest feeling at that time. i had started to take off her dress while she was sucking my cock. she got up and told me to fuck her. i put my cock into her pussy and started to fuck her rilly hard. i rammed into her again and again and finally blew my load into her.
she gave me another kiss and with that she left.
i sure spent a lot of time in detention after that marvelous afternoon and got to know Ms. Pamela even better.


A Chinese Dish Part 2

publisher on Taboo Stories

A Chinese Dish

 

Part 2

 

 

The next morning I saw Susie coming across the street. This time she just walked right in and came to face me. I started to say Hi but she stopped me.

 

“ Don’t say a word pervert. You just do what I say and remember all I have to do is report you and your life i

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s over”.

 

I just looked down at her and nodded. She said, “Now drop your pants and sit down”.

 

I did as ordered by this little 13-year-old mistress. She walked over to where I was sitting and took my cock in her hands. I immediately started growing at her touch. She started stroking my cock slowly but with a firm grip. I got hard and was oozing pre-cum when I leaned back and closed my eyes. She reached up and slapped me and said,

 

“Open your eyes and look at me.

 

You’re going to watch every stroke”. She started stroking faster and faster. Her tiny hands were a blur as I felt the pressure building in my balls. I was so close when she stopped.

 

She said, “Oh no, not yet”. She told me to lay on the floor on my back. I did as she commanded then watched wide eyed as she stripped off her pants and panties. She had the most beautiful tiny hairless cunt I had ever seen. She stood over me straddling my head with one foot on either side while I just stared up at her little pussy. Just then she let go a stream of piss right in my face. It hit me in the mouth before I could close it and close my eyes as she pissed on me.

 

My cock was ready to explode on its own. She turned around to show me the most perfect round ass I have ever seen. It was flawless. She squatted down over my face putting that perfect ass right on my mouth. She ordered me to lick her ass hole. I guess she didn’t realize I didn’t need any encouragement as I stuck my tongue out to taste her wonderful ass hole. I started licking and sucking for all I was worth. I felt her start grinding her ass down on my mouth and heard her moan quietly.

 

I started to reach up to her tits when she smacked my cock really hard. She told me not to move just keep licking her ass. My cock was standing up rock hard and ready to explode.. She started moving her hips more and moaning. She was getting close to coming. Then she really pushed her ass down on my face and started yelling,

 

“Oh my god I’m going to cum. Eat my ass pervert, eat it all up.”. Then she stiffened and actually had a great squirting orgasm. Her cum shot across my stomach and hit my cock. When I felt that that was enough. My cock shot off with the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. The first shot must have gone 6 feet straight up, followed by at least a dozen weaker shots.

 

I was exhausted and totally spent. She just sat there on my face catching her breath. When she finally got up she started putting her pants on but handed me her little panties. She said, “This is your reward for doing a great job”. With that she smiled and said, “See you tomorrow”. As she left I couldn’t help thinking, I’m being dominated and controlled by a beautiful 13-year-old girl that just gave me the most incredible orgasm of my life. I couldn’t help but smile and wonder what “punishment” I would receive tomorrow.

 

 

Part 3 coming soon

Willing Hostage Part 1

M. Twain on Forced Stories

I’m being held hostage, but not against my will. I know that sounds funny and maybe I should start at the beginning.

Not trying to sound obnoxious or self-absorbed, I’m drop dead gorgeous. I’m not bragging, it’s a fact. I am of Spanish and Italian decent. I’m 5’5” tall with straight, shiny, black hair, almost to my waist. My skin is a light olive color, my eyes almond shaped and a deep emerald green. My facial features all compliment each other to perfection. I have 36DD breasts on a small frame that measures about 24” at the waist.

You would think that a girl that looked like me would have the world by the balls but that was not the case. I quit college after two years because I was bored and felt I could catch

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the man of my dreams on looks alone. I entered the work force and got a job as a legal secretary at a prestigious downtown law firm. You would think that being around lawyers I’d be able to snag a great husband, but I was so beautiful and self-absorbed that the men who weren’t too afraid to asked me out would soon tire of my self-centeredness. Soon enough, word got out in legal circles that I was a stuck up bitch not worth the time of day. Even my fellow secretaries avoided me.

I had very little social life, and when I got horny I would hang out in the bars of fine downtown hotels hoping to meet a successful business man, or at least have a one-nighter with one.

About a year ago, I was working late and decided to hit a bar and see if I could get lucky. I hadn’t been laid in almost two months and I was hornier than hell. I left the office a little after 8pm. It was late September and already getting dark. I got into my Honda Accord and cruised a few blocks to the Four Seasons. I found a place in the lot just a short walk from the hotel and shut off the car. I was checking my make-up in the mirror when a conversion van parked in the space next to mine. It was white with gold pinstripes and the windows were darkly tinted making it impossible to see inside. It was almost full dark now and nobody exited the van, making me nervous. I slid over to the passenger side and exited through the passenger door so my car was between me and the van. (Better safe than sorry) I looked at the van and detected no movement. I spun on my heels and half walked - half ran to the hotel.

I made my way to the bar and, damn the luck, it was almost totally void of customers. The only patrons in the place were two old codger business types who barely took the time to ogle. I sat at the bar and ordered a screwdriver. I told myself to take it easy as it looked like I would be driving home tonight. Maybe one more after this and then get something to eat. I hadn’t eaten since noon and I was famished.

I asked the bartender to turn on the news channel and removed my jacket and hung it on the back of my chair. About half way through my drink I noticed out of the corner of my eye that somebody else had entered the bar and was standing one seat away from me. He ordered a scotch on the rocks and told the bartender he would like to buy the young lady a drink if she would accept.

I heard him order and thought he might be drunk as his speech sounded slurred. The bartender stood in front of me and conveyed the man’s desire to buy me a drink. I accepted. When the bartender set my fresh drink before me I spun my stool around to thank my benefactor.

I drew in a sharp breath as I raised my glass to the stranger and our eyes met. He was a big man, about 6’4” tall with broad shoulders and a barrel chest. He was nicely dressed but he was hideous looking. His head was badly misshapen and bald reminding me of that character Shrek. His face was scarred on the right side causing the corner of his mouth to droop on that side. His right nostril was almost completely shut and his right eye was red and watery looking.

I was able to maintain my composure as I thanked him for the drink and then turned away from him to watch the news. After about ten minutes, I heard the stranger ask for another drink and offer to buy another one for me. I was only halfway done with my present drink and didn’t want to feel obligated to converse with this hideous creature, so I spun on my stool and told him I had to go after this one, holding up my half finished drink to show him I wasn’t ready for one anyway. I then excused myself and headed for the restroom area.

When I got into the ladies room I laughed quietly out loud. Imagine me and Shrek out there hooking up, I snickered to myself. What a Beauty and the Beast story that would make. I was warming to the liquor and didn’t really want to leave, but there was no way I was going to spend the evening talking to that ogre. I would drive closer to home and have a couple more drinks nearer to my apartment. I checked my make-up in the mirror and ran a brush through my hair. Perfect, I smiled to myself and exited the ladies room.

I went back to the bar and hurriedly finished my drink. I shrugged into my jacket, nodded to the stranger, and offered another mumbled thanks before exiting the bar. As I made my way through the hotel lobby my head started to swim. I must have drank that second drink too fast I thought to myself, remembering that I hadn’t eaten since noon. I exited the hotel and made my way through the parking lot to my car. My head was swimming and my eyes were having a hard time focusing. I reached my car and fumbled in my purse for my keys. Damn, you should have had them in your hand already, I admonished myself. I found my keys but couldn’t seem to get one into the lock. I dropped them and bent over to pick them up. Suddenly the world went black and I could feel myself falling backwards. The last memory I had was a pair of hands catching me before I hit the pavement.

I don’t know how long I was out, but when I came to I was lying on my back and we were moving. I waited for my head to clear and realized I couldn’t move my arms. I raised my head and noticed a thick leather belt around my midsection, my hands manacled to it at my sides. My legs were spread eagle and fastened to the sides of the van, a piece of duct tape over my mouth. Unable to move, I tried to scream. All that came out was a high pitched hum behind the tape. I heard a voice from the drivers seat say rather casually, “Relax, we still have a way to go.” The voice sounded slurred and recognition came to me in a rush. I had been kidnapped by Shrek. I struggled against my bonds but it was no use. I couldn’t move any of my extremities more than an inch or so. I tried to see out the windows but saw nothing. No trees, no buildings, nothing. I couldn’t even tell if it was night or day because of the tinted windows. Again my memory came rushing back. The van in the hotel parking lot!

I lay there asking myself why. Did somebody pay to have me kidnapped. Not too many people liked me, but would anybody go this far? Was it random? My stomach growled from hunger and my throat felt dry. How long has it been since I left the bar? I dozed off again. I don’t know how long I slept but I woke up when I felt the van stop. I heard a creaking noise outside and tried to scream again. Another high pitched hum. The van began moving again and then stopped about a minute later. I heard the driver get out and then the back doors opened. Sun poured in and I squinted my eyes. Daylight!! How far had we driven and where the hell was I?

He freed my ankles, then grabbed them and dragged me out of the van until my ass was at the tailgate. He grabbed my shoulders and sat me upright. I was right. It was Shrek. “Welcome home,” he said with a lopsided smile.

We were in a garage with the overhead door wide open. There was a beautiful home about a half a mile away surrounded by a well manicured lawn. The house seemed to be perfectly centered on the lawn. The property was surrounded by a wall which was surrounded by woods on all sides. I saw animals in the distance running about the property. At first I thought they were horses but then realized they were dogs. Dobermans! About a dozen that I could count. It all seemed so peaceful.

I was pulled from my reverie by his slurred voice. “My name is John,” the Shrek thing said, stepping in front of me. “I’m going to take the tape off of your mouth in a second. If you scream, no one will hear you, and your reward will be a new piece of tape. Do you like the taste of duct tape?” he asked.

I shook my head no.

“Good, let’s see how well you listen.” He grabbed a corner of the tape and ripped it off.

I felt a terrible sting as the tape was ripped from my mouth. “”You lousy son-of-a…“ WHACK, the side of my face went numb and my head rocked backwards.

“You’re in no position to get ugly young lady, you will learn manners and obedience. What’s your name?”

“Gina” I spat out, tears running down my cheeks.

“Very good Gina. Pleased to make your acquaintance.” He helped me to my feet and led me to a work bench in the garage. “Do I need to manacle your feet Gina or are you feeling cooperative?”

“I’ll cooperate,” I replied, not seeing any other option. He opened a drawer in the workbench and pulled out a very sharp looking knife with a six inch blade. I froze, tears running down my cheeks. I begged him not to kill me.

“I’m not a killer Gina,” he said cordially. “Now stand real still so there isn’t an accident. He bent over and I felt the blade of the knife against my skin as he shoved it under my pant leg at the ankle. I closed my eyes and heard a soft tearing sound as he slit my pants from ankle to hip. He went to the other side and did the same. My pants fell to the ground leaving me in the red silk panties I had worn in hopes of getting lucky the night before. I felt a blush rising on my skin but he didn’t seem to notice. Two quick flicks of the knife blade and my panties joined my pants on the floor. He pulled my blouse out from under the thick leather belt and unbuttoned it. A couple more cuts with the knife and my blouse floated to the floor behind me, joining my pants and panties. He finally cut my bra straps and pulled it from my chest. My tits sprang forward in all their glory.

He stepped back, my bra still in one hand, the knife in the other. He looked me up and down and whistled. “You are probably the finest young woman I’ve ever seen outside of magazine.” he said admiringly. He dropped the bra and took one of my breasts in the palm of his hand, hefting it as if trying to guess it’s weight. He circled around behind me and gave me a gentle shove between the shoulder blades forcing me to bend forward. In spite of all that had happened, my body was betraying me as I felt a drop of my own pussy juice running down my leg. His hands were probing my ass cheeks and then I felt one of his long thick fingers push easily into my sopping wet vagina. He moved his finger out and in a few times and my body quaked with an explosive orgasm. My knees buckled and I felt his hands go to my hips, holding me up.

“Why are you doing this and what do you want with me? I asked, my voice quivering.

“I like to make love to beautiful women,” he replied. “Unfortunately, beautiful woman no longer want to make love to me because of this,” he said, pointing to his face. “Ironically, it was a beautiful woman who supposedly loved me that caused my disfigurement. She’s rotting in prison for the next forty years but that doesn’t give me my looks back. I have taken you as my bride.”

“You mean your sex slave.” I interrupted.

“You can call yourself my wife, my sex slave, or my hostage. I don’t care. I am going to remove the belt now and release your arms. It is useless to try and get away, though I don’t doubt you’ll try it at least once.”

He undid the leather belt from behind and my arms fell forward under the weight. He pulled a key from his pocket and undid my wrists one at a time using his knee to support the weight of the belt. When I was freed I rubbed my wrist to get the circulation going. He opened a small refrigerator that was sitting on the workbench and handed me a Snickers bar and a can of Diet Pepsi. “This should hold you until we can get some food into you. I hungrily gobbled the candy bar and drank the Diet Pepsi down in huge gulps. When I finished he put his huge hand on the back of my neck and said simply, “C’mon.”

We walked out of the garage and he turned to shut the overhead door. Seizing the opportunity, I made a beeline for the house screaming at the top of my lungs. I was hoping somebody would be there to save me from this maniac. John let out a shrill whistle and I was immediately surrounded by a dozen growling Doberman’s. One nipped at my thigh puncturing the skin. I fell to the ground and curled up in a naked ball expecting to be torn to shreds. When I opened my eyes, to my amazement, the dogs were sitting quietly in a circle surrounding me.

John came forward laughing. He walked through the circle of Dobermans and picked me up by the waist as if I weighed no more than a rag doll. “Rule number one Gina. When I’m on the property I need only whistle and these dogs will bring anything to bay, man or critter. If you freeze or drop to the ground, they will simply surround you and wait for my command. If you had continued to run, they would have brought you down. And Gina, just so you know, if you’re outside the perimeter of the house when I’m not around, they will tear you to pieces.”

“Now let’s get to the house. By the way Gina, you were running in the right direction. That house is mine, and yours too now. You are welcome to enjoy all the amenities and live the life of Riley or you can fight it and be miserable. It’s your choice.”

“My thighs bleeding,” I said, holding up my leg for him to see.

“That must’ve been Buster,” John said nonchalantly. “He gets a little overzealous. Let’s get to the house and Paula can take a look at it."

So we continued on to the house. John leading, me in all my glorious nakedness, following.

Paula???

 

Dolly's Check-Up!

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DOLLY'S CHECK-UP 
 
  
 Visiting hours were over, Stan Witcoski was leaving the Wyattville General Hospital
after seeing his favorite uncle, Harry Barson. As he walked up the ramp to the foyer, he saw
Dolly Hamlin. Dolly who was the Director of Nurses at the hospital was a platinum haired, blue
eyed beauty of mature years. She carried her 5' 2" frame in a regal posture that showed off her
spectacular figure. She weighed about 135 lbs and sported a rack of 38DD tits. Her ass was
round and firm for her years and she knew she turned heads where ever she went.
   
 Stan caught his breath when he passed Dolly as she walked down the ramp. Jeez! What
a broad! What a
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tasty piece of ass she would be! He was developing an obsession about this
woman he had just seen for the first time. Dolly smiled at Stan as she passed him and he felt his
balls tighten up. He HAD to have this woman! He started to formulate a plan to enjoy that
voluptuous body on his own time.

 As the days wore on, Stan visited his uncle at least once every day and sometimes twice. 
He thoroughly checked out the hospital and learned about it's nooks and crannies. He cultivated
a friendship with some of the hospital personnel, particularly Terry Wilson, a black CNA who
helped care for his uncle. When he casually mentioned how good looking Dolly was and what a
fine piece of ass she would be, Terry agreed enthusiastically. And with that the plot was hatched.

 Terry showed the men the greatest find, the vacant doctor's office at the end of the west wing. 
He found that it was a simple task to get into the empty space. He saw the scattered left over
furniture from the previous occupant. The former tenant has thoughtfully forgot to remove a
break bed in an isolated exam room. This was where Stan would satisfy his carnal desires to
fuck Dolly Hamlin's eyes out.

 Next he had to figure a way to get her alone so he could work he sexual magic on her. He
was known to his friends as a inveterate cockhound. He had had more women than most men
twice his age. He was a muscular, handsome young man who knew what women liked and he
knew how to have them savoring after him. Any girl he had ever fucked wanted his large 9 inch
cock again. He was very proud of his cock. While it wasn't as long as some monster cocks, it
was as thick as his wrist. It so stretched and widened the cunts that he screwed that the feelings 
he caused made them feel totally filled and satisfied.

 After a week, he came up with his plan. He would steal a doctor's lab coat and
stethoscope and ambush her when she left work for the day, at about 3:30 PM. He would use a
stun gun to disable her near the door to the outside and to the vacant doctor's office. If he could
get her immobilized and quiet on the break room bed, he could leave and come back when the
hospital was calmed down for the night shift. It was a good plan, and he was sure he could pull it
off.

 He could almost feel how her tits would feel, how her cunt would respond to his thick
cock, how her ass could feel as he massaged her firm cheeks. He made the mistake of telling his
best friend, Mace Wayne about this hot momma that he had stumbled on to at the hospital. After
Mace had accompanied Stan to the hospital, he too wanted a piece of Stan's discovery.

 He asked Stan if he could use a back-up for his plan. Stan considered it and agreed that Mace could have sloppy seconds ,if everything went right. Mace had a truncheon that was more formidable than Stan's. While not as thick, certainly longer. A real pussy lengthener. Stan and Mace figured Dolly would get to enjoy a double dose of real men's fuck engines.

 The two picked F-Day to me the next payday at the hospital. Dolly distributed the paychecks to all the staff. She did the incoming morning shift and the out going night shift at 6:30AM, she waited for the incoming evening shift until 3PM after which she left for the day. The hospital started to wind down after payday in anticipation of a quiet weekend. With the incoming evening shift the place would be almost on skeleton staff. Not much chance that their fun would be interrupted.  

 The day finally came! The boys were as hot and horny as two rutting bucks. There balls were full and hot. Time passed slowly as they waited in the vacant office. At precisely 3:22PM, Stan put on the doctor's lab coat and stethoscope and wandered into the opposite hall from where Dolly was due to appear. As he walked toward the side hall through Dolly would have to go to reach the outside door, she appeared as if on cue. He reached the side hall slightly before she and turned down it absent mindedly. As she rounded the entrance to the hall, he turned and struck. ZZZAPPP!! The stun gun sent a high voltage shock through Dolly's shoulder. She gasped and started to slump to the floor. Mace seeing his tableau from the vacant office rushed to help Stan drag the helpless woman into their lair. They quickly got her into the exam/fucking room and duct taped her to the bed frame in a spread-eagle posture. They place a piece of duct tape over her eyes and mouth. After they were satisfied that they had secured their prey, they left for a beer and a burger to flesh in their plan for enjoying the lush woman they had just abducted.

 At about 6PM, all was quiet after the supper hour in the hospital. The two studs returned to have their way with the beautiful body of Dolly Hamlin. As they entered the exam room they noticed that Dolly had regained consciousness and was struggling with her bonds attempting to free herself from the situation she found herself in. To no avail, however, she only succeeded in twisting them tighter. Stan chortled at her failed efforts and said to her, "Relax, lady, you can't get out of them. We'll let you go once we're through with you."

 With that, the boys began to strip Dolly down for the fucking that was to come. Stan popped the buttons on her light jacket. Having come prepared, he then opened his knife and cut the from the center of the jacket down the sleeves and slid the garment from underneath the terrified unseeing woman on the bed. Next, Mace cut and ripped the blouse from her body. When they saw her heavy, rounded breasts encased in her tight minimizer bra forcing her tits into gorgeous cleavage, they glanced at each other to signal the upcoming good time. Not wanted to waste time, Stan slid his knife under the center of her bra and with a smooth deft movement sliced the bra in half. Dolly's bra sprang apart and her gorgeous globes lolled out upon her chest. Mace could not control his lust for these fantastic tits. He dove down on the helpless Dolly and grabbed her left breast and pulled and squeezed. His mouth covered her right nipple and he sucked greedily. He teased the nipple with his tongue and felt it engorge, stiffen and harden. He ran his tongue around the pink aureola and felt it swell to his touch. This woman was responding and he was certain that when they really got started, she would cooperate.

  Just about this time, there was a knock on the locked door. Mace opened the door and in walked Terry Wilson, chomping at the bit to be inon the mighty fucking of Dolly Hamlin!

  "Oh! WOW! You got almost ready! Jeez, she's beautiful! Look at those honkin' tits! I'm a stiff as a steel rod right now...I can't wait to drill my cock into her!"

 Stan glanced at Mace working the woman's tits and smiled. He soon would have a pussy to work with and he had great plans for the event. Dolly's slacks were being sliced down each leg and pulled from underneath her as her blouse had been. Only her pantyhose stood between her and complete nakedness. ZIPPP! Now they were gone. The men stood back and admired their prey. 

  Dolly was having a difficult time breathing with the duct tape over her mouth and was trembling with fear and anticipation. Her chest and tits were heaving and she was still struggling to get free. The excited duo went quickly back to the task at hand. Stan rubbed Dolly's pussy mound with his hand and was slightly surprised to find it already wet. He slid his finger into her cunt and found it satiny and slippery with fuck juice. Then two fingers, then three fingers. He said, "She's wet already and hot to fuck, buddy!". 

 "Come over here, Terry. Check this out. J'ever see anybody get this wet so fast?"

 Dolly was making uummph, uummph, uummph sounds beneath the duct tape covering her mouth. She was breathing heavily and having a hard time through her nostrils alone. Stan ripped the duct tape off snarling, "if you scream, lady, you're dead!". Dolly's sounds changed to "Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh!" as the two worked her into a state of sexual frenzy. Dolly's head rolled from side to side in time with her moans. Her cunt became wetter and wetter as she moved her pelvis in fucking motions. Stan's maddening fingers kept massaging her clit and pussy ring. She moaned in ecstasy and pushed up to help his fingers do their magic work. All along, Mace and Terry worked her tits. Squeezing, kneading, tweaking and pinching and pulling her erect and stiff nipples. Mace had brought a small bottle of baby oil to the session and went about drizzling a slender stream in a random zig-zag pattern over Dolly's stomach, tits and chest. Terry slid his hands sensuously over ever square inch of Dolly's voluptuous body. Over her chest and her rising mountains of quivering tits, over her slight little paunch of her abdomen, over her smooth thighs, over her lightly haired pubic mound. 

  Every nerve ending in Dolly's body was screaming, "fuck me!, fuck me!, fuck me!" . She had become a quivering, trembling woman who wanted fucked, no, needed fucked, NOW!

 Throughout Dolly's warm-up both Stan, Mace and Terry were sporting raging hard-ons and their lust knew no bounds. Stan finally could not stand waiting any longer. He jumped on the bed and pushed Dolly's legs apart and began sliding his large cock up and down her soaking slit. Over her clit and along her swollen labial lips his cock was driving her insane. Then he slowly lowered his mushroom headed flesh bar into her wet and waiting cunt.  

 She felt her cunt mouth stretch as his cockhead widened her for his complete possession of her body. The feeling had always been so exquisite and Dolly had always reveled in the compete submission to a man's cock that the feeling brought on.

  OOHHHHHHMPH! Dolly exclaimed as he stretched and popped through the hymenal ring into her soft, wet and grasping warmness. As he bottomed out in her cunt, bumping up and elongating where her cervix used to be, she threw her pelvis into a frenzied humping. "Ooohhhh! Oooohhh! Oooohhh!" Stan pummeled her cunt with forceful thrusts that hammered her back onto the bed. Stan and Mace had planned the fuck fest with great care and now they were enjoying every moment of it. From the sounds coming from Dolly, so was she! Pumping her ass up to meet Stans every hammering thrust and moaning and mewing is cadence with her fucking, there was no way she wasn't loving every second of her rape.

 As Stan's steely cock pumped to the limits of her silky, slippery fuck sheath, he lengthened and stretched it to unheard of dimensions for Dolly. Stan asked Mace to release her legs. And when he had, Dolly instantly raised her knees and wrapped her legs against the back of his thighs and tried to pull him even deeper inside her. She felt these new and wonderful sensations in her belly and the wave of pleasure washed over her entire being. "Give It To MEE! GIVE IT TO MEEE! she wailed. Orgasm after orgasm swept her. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhh!" As she came, her cunt walls alternatively grasped and relaxed along Stan's big cock. To him, these sensations were more intense and much better than the young stuff he was used to. This chick was the great fuck he had thought she would be. 

  Her tits rolled on her chest matching every 8 or 9 inch pounding of his cock as he filled to her limit. Her head rolled back and forth. Stan would like this to go on forever, but he could feel his balls begin to tighten up and he knew that he would be cumming soon. He slammed into her cunt with renewed vigor and felt the boiling semen start it's passage to the center of Dolly's being. Aarrghh! Aarrgh! He shouted as the hot sperm bath shot from his cock and bathed the walls of Dolly's cunt with amazing force and heat. When she felt this she too exploded with another earthshaking orgasm and together they soared into the stratosphere.

 As lay, exhausted on top of Dolly's likewise spent frame. They both continued their fucking motions and a much reduced rate and intensity. Sliding slickly slowly in and out while his cock deflated, he reveled in the wetness and luxurious feelings around his cock. As he dismounted from Dolly's steaming pussy there was a distinctive "pop" as his cockhead cleared the spasming entrance. Spent fuck juices of Stans's jizm and Dolly's lubricating fluids seeped from her cunt and onto the bed in a opalescent "cream pie." Dolly lay still and blown away by the frenzied fuck she'd just endured.

 It was now Mace's turn to experience the softness and satiny feel of her cunt lips and her fuck tunnel. He scrambled to take Stan's place between Dolly's spread legs. Her cunt lay open with her purple and pink labial lips open like a beckoning flesh flower and had not yet returned to it's normal dimensions after her fucking. Still oozing fuck fluids, it was well lubricated and prepared for The onslaught of Mace's long cock. He worked his cock up and down her slit, stimulating her clit and the muscle ring at the back of her opening. She whispered, "Do it! Fuck me! Do Me! Please!". He lowered his muscular body and swiftly skewered her to his hilt with his cock.

  "Oooohhhhhh!" Dolly sighed as he took her. She started to move even before he did. Pushing her pussy up and raising Mace's body upward as she tried to get the most cock possible into her cunt. She wrapped her legs around his back as she had with Stan and tried to pull him deeper inside her cunt. Her tits were swollen from their squeezing and pummeling and her nipples were erect and stiff.  

 Her bountiful tits rocked up and down on her chest as Mace plowed into with a frantic rhythm. The fuck noises emanating from the couple were like a wet freight train. The fluids left inside her had provided the friction free ride of a lifetime for Mace. He flew in and out of her cunt with the speed of a dog fucking a bitch. 

  Dolly could not keep her breath as she tried in vain to keep up with his piston like thrusts. Ooohhh!, Ooohhh!, Ooohhh!, she gasped! In what seemed like only minutes, but was really about fifteen of them, Mace,s cockhead swelled, he stiffened and blasted a monumental load of cum into Dolly's cunt. 

 Again, she felt the hot bath of cum splash through her cunt and she came with a rush that astounded even her. "OOOOOHHH! OOOHHH! OOOOHHH! GODDD! OH, MY GODDD! Mace kept cumming and Dolly matched his fire with her own! He suddenly just collapsed on top of her and lay there draining his cock of every last drop of semen left in his ball It now was Terry's turn. He had lusted after his gorgeous, voluptuous, platinum haired boss from the moment he first aid eyes on her. He had fucked 98% of the white women of the staff of the facility and now he going to "BLACK" the boss!

 As much as Stan and Mace's cock were formidable trunchons, Terry's was a real cunt customizer. A full nine or ten inches long and round as a beer can...it could really stretch a cunt to memorable proportions.

 Terry moved above Dolly prepared to mount his prize and tailor-make her cunt to want a repeat fucking whenever he desired one. Dolly lay there, her legs spread obscenely, silver creamy semen leaking from her pounded cunt, looking dazedly up at the man who would make her a black cock hunter for the rest of her life...and...GAVE IT UP!  
 Terry's mighty cock rubbed up and down a few times to coat and lubricate for the perfect penetration he planned for his lovely boss! Then, as slowly as he could, he wanted to have her indelibly imprint this moment in her brain, began to rent her cunt to accept his giant black cock!

 Dolly felt it the second his huge swollen cockhead touched and started to push her cunt lips apart. OH! MY GODD! IT'S SOOO BIG! She thought! It will rip me apart. AND then, she felt it pop past her vaginal ring and now he was INSIDE her! Her cunt expanded as she felt the burgeoning pressure against the walls of her cunt. God, it felt sooooooo GOOD!

 Terry was taking his sweet time in possessing his prize. He worked his cock slowly into the squirming beauty beneath him. The residual cum from the prior fuckings served to provide luxuriant lubrication for his black truncheon. He relished the feelings around his thick cock as it re-bore Dolly's cunt for future fuckings. The vaginal rugae or ridges reluctantly gave way to smooth out as the steely invader drove home to the core of the gasping woman.

 As he finally reached the bottom of her velvet channel, he rested lest the exquisite sensations forced a premature orgasm. Dolly was thrilled by the continuing sensations emanating from her cunt and from deep inside her.

 At last the orgasmic tremblors subsiding, Terry began to seek his fucking rhythm that which had driven other white women to near hysteria.
Dolly came to wallow in the alternative stretching and elongating of her vagina. "Ohhh! Terry! Terry! FUCK MEEE! Ohh, so good, sooo BIG!! Ohhh!"

 The walls of the fucking room reverberated with wet sounds of Dolly taking the monster cock of her ravisher. "Ungg, Ungg, Ungg. Ungg, Ungg, OH MY GOD! Ungg!. Ungg!"

 Terry leering down at his writhing beautiful conquest, punctuated his strong thrusts by saying, " You like my black cock, Mrs H? You like it? I'll bet you'll even like it better the next time...and the next time! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!"

 Dolly's beautiful muscular legs were spread to their maximum, her feet pressed flat on the bed and she was forcefully driving her cunt up to meet Terry's fuck log as he hammered into her vaginal vault and customized it for any future fucks they might enjoy!

 The soaring sensations inside Dolly's cunt were about to drive her stark raving mad! Although stretched and lengthened to a degree she had never felt before, she wanted more! More! DEEPER! DEEPER! HARDER, TERRY! HARDER!!

 "I WANT ON TOP, TERRY! Let me ride this wonderful cock of yours!
Almost instantaneously, Terry flipped the gorgeous blonde over and suddenly she was riding on top of his towering truncheon. Dolly, by slamming down on his cock and compressing and flattening her puffy cunt lips was able to hammer another 1/4 " into her throbbing channel.  

 OHH! Ohhh! Ohhh! UGGH! UGGH! OHH Terry! GIVE IT TO MEEE! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH GOD! OH GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GIVE IT TO ME! OH! OH!"
Dolly was in seventh heaven as nerve endings in her cunt, tits and ass fired off with almost continuous rapidity! Her climax went on and on for several minutes before she actually collapsed on top of the totally winded and exhausted Terry Wilson!

 It appeared that there is a biological limit to how long and how intense sexual stimulations and orgasmic release can persist, and both Dolly and her black lover, Terry had reached that Rubicon!


 Eventually, the three sat down and admired Dolly, her tits, her belly, her cunt, her legs, and particularly her face. She was beautiful in every respect and they had fucked her eyeballs all but out. She had that dreamy "just fucked" look and made no effort the get up to release her still taped hands or to escape. She simply lay there breathing fast and deep Her cunt oozed a silver creamy ribbon of semen.. She looked like she could take a little more, the two men thought.

 Stan suggested that while it was still early, maybe they should try a double donging. Mace agreed and claimed the back door of her ass and Stan could fuck her cunt again. They undid her taped hands and told her they would allow to go once they fucked her one more time. Dolly weakly shook her head and prepared for the onslaught. Mace lay on his back on the bed with his new stiff truncheon sticking up like a rocket on the launch pad. Stan told Dolly to crawl up on the bed and put Mace's cock in her asshole. Dolly had never experienced anal sex before and was hesitant.

  As she slid down and settled on his hard-on, Mace dipped his cockhead into the dripping juices from her pussy and rubbed them on her asshole to lube his way inside her. The juices made her asshole slippery as glass and surprising her his slender cock slid right in clear to the hilt. Next, He reached up and cupped her enormous tits and pulled her back toward him. She felt his long cock in her bowels and felt strange erotic sensations start to happen. Then, Stan crawled up on the bed and inserted his cock into her yawning cunt hole. 

  Now she was doubly impaled. One cock in her ass another in her cunt. She had difficulty telling the sensations of a double fuck apart. Was that shiver from the cock in her ass or was it from the one in her cunt. It all felt wonderful to Dolly. She couldn't move very well in this position, so it was all up to the men to provide the movement. So they set to work. Each timing his in stroke to match the others. Each in turn lifted Dolly to new heights. She felt filled , completely filled with cock. Her head now lolled on her shoulders as if her neck had been broken. Her smile was half lust and beatified ecstacy.  

 Over and over she orgasmed. Over and over, the men beat into her body. The without saying anything, Stan cried, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!", stiffened and shot his load into Dolly's cunt. Within seconds, Mace followed with another blast of cum up Dolly's ass. Dolly did not want the feelings to stop and she kept almost jumping up and down on the men's cocks. First Stan pulled out, no pop this time. Dolly's cunt was stretched and extended to new dimensions that would take some time to return to normal. The men wiped their swollen and reddened cocks off and did their best to clean Dolly's dripping orifices. They dressed and threw Dolly the doctor's lab coat that Stan had worn. She shakily wrapped herself in the lab coat and was quietly helped out of the abandoned office and led her to her car. Making sure that she knew where she was the men ran to their hidden car and quickly fled the scene.

  Dolly sat still stunned and uncomprehending for 30 minutes or so before fumbling for her key. She started her car and very cautiously drove home. She met Rob in the doorway and kissed him. He noticed there was an aroma about her that he could not place. He did not associate that aroma from the four hours of rampant sex that Dolly had just endured.


  And after she had taken a hot bath and let the hot soapy water wash over her swollen and traumatized labia, wash into her raw vaginal walls, sooth her stretched and sore anus, it served to revive the memories and the pleasure. She gingerly fingered her open cunthole to allow the soothing water to enter her and wash out the fuck fluids still inside her. She tried to open her asshole but it was still too tender. Her tits felt wonderful under the warm water. She gently pinched her erect nipples and felt the rush of the strange men's hands working her tits into hardened excitement. She luxuriated in the bath for over an hour. When she emerged, she toweled her body and dressed for bed. Meeting Rob in the bedroom, she lovingly kissed him on the cheek and pulled the bedclothes over her. She had the memories and they were hers. She would not share them with Rob, or anybody else. They were hers and so they would be forever.