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New Daddy

RockyBeefhook on Teen Stories

Amanda didn't want a big 18th birthday party; she just wanted to hang out with a few close friends. She planned to go out with her best friend, Jamie, and her boyfriend, Jason. They planned to go to the mall, and then back to Jason's house to go in the pool, watch movies, order pizza, and just hang out.

At the mall, a lot of shopping was done and a lot of gifts were bought for Amanda. She was having a great time. They got a little hungry, and decided to head over to the food court.

When they were just about done eating, a guy who looked about the same age as them came up to them and introduced himself. "Whats up, ladies?" he said and told them his name was Nick. He sat down and began talking. He seemed not to notice Jason, being more interested in the
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two girls. He was mostly talking to Amanda, probably on account of her looks. Amanda had modest-looking breasts, when in fact she wore a 32D bra, and her ass was tight and plump. She was skinny but shapely, with a good tan, reddish-brown hair, and a very pretty "girl-next-door" face. Nick was talking to her like he thought he was God's gift to women, and he swore a lot and showed little respect to any of them. Nick learned that Amanda and Jason had been going out since their freshman year, and his focus immediately shifted to Jamie, a step lower than Amanda in looks, but still fairly attractive.

Amanda didnt like Nick at all. She personally thought he was an asshole, and Jason seemed to feel the same way. But Jamie, for reasons unknown, seemed to really like him and she invited him back to Jason's house. Not wanting to be mean, Amanda simply said that it was up to Jason. Jason said it was cool with him, although he wanted anything but to have this cocky "top-dog" asshole in his house.

Amanda thought her birthday was ruined as she sat in the back seat of her boyfriend's car - Nick called "shotgun" - on the way to his house. When they arrived, Jamie brought up that Nick didnt have a suit.

"I'll just use one of Jay's," he said, without the slightest bit of inquiry in his voice. Nick was really getting on Jason's nerves and he gave Amanda a look that she shot right back, showing she felt the same way.

Jamie began walking to her house to get her suit after refusing Jason's offers to drive her, but she insisted on walking, as her house was but two blocks away from Jason's.

Amanda put on her small black bikini and Nick commented on how much bigger her tits looked and how much he liked them. Jason slipped into some shorts, and after supplying Nick with a suit and directing him to the bathroom, Jason brought Amanda into his room and sat her down on the bed for a private discussion.

"Who the hell does this guy think he is?!" he said.

"I know, he's such an asshole," Amanda said. "I don't like him at all. We just met him and he's acting like he's known us for years and we're supposed to just put up with him. Did you see how many times he stared at my chest?"

"I saw, and he stopped talking to you completely when you mentioned you were with me, like you were useless to him."

"Why the hell did Jamie invite him back here? What could she possibly like about that dirtbag?"

"His idea of charm is basically objectifying Jamie, and she went for it!"

Just then, Nick burst through the door.

"Yo, Jay, your suit is too tight, my balls can't breathe in it."

Jason was appalled that Nick would bust into his room like that. Amanda was equally shocked.

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Jason asked, angrily.

"Yea, but I knew I wouldn't be interrupting anything. Your too much of a pussy to get any pussy, Jay. I bet you two haven't even done more than kiss."

"That's none of your business," Amanda said, "and we're not together just for that stuff."

But Nick was right. Jason had never gotten Amanda to go for anything besides making out. He got his hand in her pants once or twice and just rubbed over her mound, but if he tried to get in, Amanda would stop him immediately. They had seen each other naked a few times, but those were mostly accidents or one would ask the other to see him/her naked, but there was never any touching.

"I'll see if I have a bigger suit," Jason said quietly.

"Fuck it, I'll just go in naked. I hope I don't make this girl do something she shouldn't," he said, referring to Amanda.

"That's disgusting. At least wear your underwear or something," Amanda said sharply.

"Sorry, babe, but I never wear underwear. And besides, I wouldn't wanna deprive you of the view," Nick replied, "or anything else..."

"Please..." she said. "Like I would even look."

"Oh, well I guess you wouldn't mind if I got ready for the pool right here," he said, unbuckling his belt.

"Dude, don't, let me find you some shorts, man," Jason said.

But it was too late. Nick dropped his pants and his cock bobbed out, swinging free. He threw his pants on the bed, still standing in the doorway, waiting for a response to his actions.

Amanda's eyes went wide and her jaw dropped open at the sight of Nick's dick. She remembered seeing Jason's hard dick, and him saying it was about 5". Nick's was still soft and it was just about as big as Jason when he was hard.

"What's-a-matter, baby?" Nick asked mockingly. "Ain't ya ever seen a real man's meat before?" He grabbed it and flopped it around.

Jason was in a daze at what just happened, like Amanda. The asshole he just met was now jerking off in his doorway. Not to mention the butterflies that began flurrying in Jason's stomach at the sight of Nick's genitals.

"Look at this girl," Nick said. "Look at her mouth hangin' open like that. She looks hungry. Think I should give this bitch a taste, Jay?"

Jason could barely hear him. He was still in shock, and his surprise increased when he realized that Amanda wasn't protesting. She simply stared at Nick's cock with her jaw hanging open and her eyes wide as it grew.

Taking Jason's silence and Amanda's open mouth as an invitation, Nick walked slowly toward Amanda, his dick fully erect at 8" long and almost 2" wide.

Amanda followed Nick's bobbing cock with her eyes as it neared her, coming within inches of her face as Nick stopped. She put her hands on his thighs and very lightly pushed him away. It was all the strength she could put forth to stop what she knew was about to happen. She was fully aware of her open mouth, and the target it presented for Nick's arrogantly perfect manhood.

"You wanna smell what you're about to eat, slut?" Nick asked without asking.

Nick reached to the back of her head and softly gripped the juncture of her neck and head. He pulled her head slowly toward his crotch. The strength of Amanda's push increased, but she knew she couldn't stop this boy whom she hated so much from taking her mouth as he wanted it, and she still didn't close her mouth to prevent it.

While pulling Amanda's face toward his crotch, Nick pulled his cock to the side, avoiding her mouth for the moment. Instead he rubbed his dick on Amanda's cheek, while bringing her face to his balls.

"Smell those balls, baby. They aint been washed today."

The thick odor of male musk filled Amanda's nostrils and she sucked in the disgusting scent like she wanted to inhale him. Her mouth opened wider and her tongue stretched out of her mouth, toward the bottom of his dirty balls as they hung under his tyrant of a cock.

Nick's fingers gripped her hair and pulled her away just before she could taste his heavy balls. She leaned in harder but couldn't get close enough to what she wanted.

Amanda couldn't believe herself. She hated this kid and yet she wanted to taste him, swallow him, worship him. To Amanda, it didn't matter anymore that this was Nick's cock. All she knew was that it was the most powerful thing she'd ever seen and she wanted to surrender to it fully.

She licked at the head, just missing it as Nick pulled it away. Amanda whimpered softly as his cock moved out of reach. She looked up into Nick's eyes, and a tear rolled down her face.

Seeing how upset she was getting, Nick decided to be a nice guy and let her taste him. He wiped the tear from her face with his cock, rubbing her cheek with his dick. Amanda turned her head and tried to get a mouthful of him, but he pulled away once again. Two more tears fell from her beautiful eyes and Nick slowly pushed the head of his dick between her lips.

Amanda sucked on the head for about a minute. Then Nick finally leaned into her face and filled her mouth completely. She cried even more, tears streaming down her face as she slowly slid her lips up and down his shaft. She cried out of sorrow for willingly becoming Nick's cocksucker, against her will. She cried out of happiness for finally being allowed to taste his dick. But she cried most because she could only get about half of it in her mouth.

"Mmmmuhhmm," she moaned as Nick pulled himself out of her mouth.

"You want more?" Nick asked.

Amanda moaned.

"Lick my balls, bitch."

Nick pulled her head down and tilted it up as he moved her face under his sack. Amanda licked and sucked his balls like they were candy, tasting the dried sweat that caked them. She loved the dirty, salty taste and she took both nuts into her mouth and sucked on them. By now, her hands had moved up to where his thighs met the bottom of his ass, and she squeezed and pulled as she devoured his nasty balls.

"You want more cock?"

Amanda groaned a muffled "mm hmm" into his ball-sack.

"Tell me what you want," he said as he pulled her from his balls. "You won't get anything unless you tell me what you want."

"I wanna suck it," Amanda quietly replied.

"I don't give a shit about what you wanna do," he said. "Tell me what you need."

"I....need you to let me have it."

"Have what?"

"Your cock... please..."

"Holy shit, you sure picked a good slut, Jay. You just gotta learn how to open 'em up, man," Nick said to the still catatonic Jason. Then, to Amanda: "Turn over, lay on ur back."

Amanda quickly obeyed, acting like his cock-slave. She layed on her back and hung her head from the edge of the bed.

Nick dropped his balls into Amanda's mouth again and she worshipped them. She submitted completely as she licked and sucked at his nutsack, savoring the taste and living for the scent. After a few minutes, she grabbed his shaft and tried to manuever it into her mouth, whispering almost inaudibly, "Come on."

Nick pushed her hand away and smacked her in the mouth with his dick, causing Amanda to moan as her inner bottom lip was cut on one of her teeth.

"Shut the fuck up, bitch. I'll feed you my cock when I'm good and ready." He held her head up by the back of her neck and rubbed the underside of his dick all over her cheeks and eyes. "Beg me for my cock."

"Please," Amanda whimpered softly as she fell in love with the beautiful organ she was blessed enough to be able to surrender herself to. The sensation she received from Nick's cock rubbing into her face was almost euphoric. "Let me suck your cock..." she begged quietly.

"Good girl," he said with a smile, which made Amanda smile back, feeling that she made him happy. Nick then lowered himself until his dick was in line with his bitch's mouth. He held her neck and slowly pushed his cock into her mouth.

Amanda's moans of pleasure as her new owner's cock entered her mouth turned into groans of protest as his head hit the back of her throat and didn't stop.

"Swallow it."

Amanda tried to swallow, but she began to gag and choke on his cock, which was even more pleasurable to him.

"Hold your breath," Nick said as he forced his way into Amanda's throat, and the sounds of her gagging and choking stopped and the room went silent as Amanda's air supply was cut off by Nick's thick cock.

The only sound that filled the room was made by Amanda's legs moving about, as she struggled for air.

She was allowed to breathe again, for a few seconds, before Nick began to slowly pump in and out of her throat, making her gag uncontrollably. Tears once again poured out of her eyes and she thought she might vomit.

Jason's expression was still lifeless but his shorts were tented up and Nick noticed.

"Hahaha, looks like your pretty boy is getting off on watching you betray him," Nick said. "Tell ya what, Jay. I'll let you stick your dick in this slut's mouth, just 'cuz I feel bad."

Jason halfway snapped out of it and began quickly undressing as Nick still pounded his slutty girlfriend's throat slowly but strongly.

Amanda gurgled and gasped for air as Nick's cock was dislodged from her throat, and he backed off. She noticed Jason's small prick next to her face. She looked at it and made a sour face, then got up off the bed and fell to her knees in front of Nick again.

"Haha, would ya look at that," Nick said mockingly.

Jason became enraged and pulled Amanda off Nick's cock and to her feet by her hair.

"What the fuck?!" he screamed. "First you suck another guy's dick right in front of my face after being together for years, and now you won't give me shit?! Get outta my house you... whore!" with that, Jason let go of her hair, only to have it seized by Nick's hand, which then pushed her to her knees again.

"Oh, shut the fuck up, retard. Just sit there and watch and maybe I'll let you taste my dick, too," Nick said over the sound of Amanda slurping on his cock. "Or do ya want me to knock the shit outta you for talkin' to my bitch like that?"

Jason didn't reply. His eyes just went wide, realizing that Nick could easily kick his ass or even kill him if he wanted to.

"Sit your ass down and enjoy the show, and maybe I'll share her," Nick said.

Hearing this, Amanda looked up to Nick with questioning eyes and a mouthful of his dick. Nick smiled and shook his head no, signalling that he wouldn't make her even touch Jason.

Amanda squealed gleefully and went back to work on her favorite dick. She was now sucking slowly up and down his cock, while rubbing his balls with one hand and slowly beating the rest of his dick off with the other hand.

Nick felt himself nearing an orgasm and groaned. Amanda loved hearing him make sounds that showed she was doing a good job, and she sped up a little.

Nick's cock exploded in Amanda's mouth and she moaned loudly as his cum hit the back of her throat. As Nick came, Jason got up, beating off furiously, and hopped over to them. He began shooting his load in Amanda's hair just as Nick shot the last of his load into Amanda's face. Nick opened his eyes and saw what Jason was doing, and he shoved him, sending him flying back onto the bed, where the rest of his cum shot onto his stomach.

Nick picked Amanda up like a prince would a princess and walked over to the bed. Amanda picked up Nick's pants from the bed and threw them over his shoulder. She then looked at Jason and cracked a small smile at him. Then she spat Nick's entire load of cum all over Jason's face.

Jason gagged and coughed and Nick laughed and turned toward the door just as Jamie showed up in the doorway.

"What the fuck just happened?!" she screamed.

Amanda grinned and wiped some of Nick's cum from her chin with her finger, then put it in her mouth and sucked it clean.

Nick and Amanda both laughed and headed down the stairs.

Jamie's attention was diverted from Jason's pathetic form on the bed to the sight of Nick's heavy cock and balls swinging around between his thighs as he left the room. She then looked back at Jason, his little pecker hanging limp and a huge load of cum on his face. He couldn't even look her in the eye.

Jaime could here Amanda downstairs as they headed toward the door.

"Are you gonna fuck me now?" she asked like a little girl. "Pleeeeaaaaase???"

"I was thinking of using Jamie's bed." Nick replied.

Jamie gave Jason a pitiful look, then turned around and headed down the stairs.

"Wait up guys!"

Sorry for the lack of character development; this was my first story and I wrote it a while ago, so please give me some criticism, good or bad...

My Girlfriends Sister's little secret

badlybent on Teen Stories

 

Hello my name is Jordan and im 18 years old and this is my first true story.

    Well one day i decided i was gonna walk over to my girlfriends (chelsea)  to go swim. She is about 5' 10" 132lbs 34C breasts and i nice big booty but this story isnt about her. It was a good mile or two from where I lived. She lived beside a beach and it was a hot day but it was worth the walk. By the time i got there i was sweating so bad my shirt was sticking to my body but for the girls this is a good sight if i dont say so myself. Im 6' tall and way 196 lbs and medium build body.

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"3">   So when i got there i asked my girlfriend if she wanted to go for a swim and she said she was game, but just then her mom came out ( by the way i got a story about her but she doesnt do it to me) and said that she had to go with her to town to take photos. So she tells me to stay here and she'll be back later in the evening. So i decide to stay to watch TV but it was too damn hot in the house because they dont have air conditioning so i said screw it im going for a swim without her.

   I was on my way out the door when my girlfriends sister (Dana) got home from her friends. Shes 15 years old and about 5'9" 110 lbs and has bigger tits then my girlfriend but no that much of an ass but nice enuf to fuck. She asked me where everyone was and i told her they went for ride to town. She looked at me wierd for a few seconds and looked away and asked where i was going i said i was going for a swim. She said she will come along to so i told her I'll meet her at the beach.

   I checked the water and it was nice and warm. I heard someone coming behind me and i turned around and it was Dana with a towel wrapped around her body. So i asked her do you wanna go in to the water now so we did and it was the best thing i felt so far today ;). About half hour to about a hour i got out to lay on the beach. About ten minutes later Dana got out and sat beside me.

   She sat there for a minute or two saying nothing but i knew she was thinking of doing something. I thought nothing of it and just laid back and closed my eyes and i guess she noticed my eyes were closed and she got naked beside me without me knowing. All of sudden i felt something touching by cock and i opened my eyes real quick to see if there was something trying to crawl on dick like a crab or bird or some shit but then my eyes widened when is saw her. There she was naked in front of me bending over with her hands pulling my pants off. I asked want she was doing and she said she always liked me since i started to come over and she wanted to fuck me but never had a chance since chelsea was always with me. She asked if she could suck my dick i tried to say no but i mind was blank because i couldnt believe this was happening to me it was like some porn movie to me.

   Before i could say something she started to lick the tip of my 7 to 8 inch dick (IDK i dont measure my cock) dick till it got real hard and she started to suck it. This was actually happening to me so i just decided to go along with it i grabbed her big tits and started to squeeze them. She got on top of me in the 69 position so i got  a nice view of her ass and pussy but by looking at it i couldnt tell that she was a virgin. so i started to lick her pussy and ass switching between each one every now and then.

   She stopped sucking my cock and moved up and sat on my stomach she turned around and told me that she was gonna stick my cock in her pussy but she said she was a virgin and she was gonna control it first until she got used to it. She got up grabbed my stiff cock and gently slid it in her pussy very slowly. this was the best feeling ever for me and probably for her too. At first she started off slow then she started going faster and faster. This lasted 10 minute or so and she got off and told me to fuck her doggystyle. I wasnt gonna treat this girl special just i took her virginity i was gonna pound her pussy so hard and fast she is gonna want more and more. So I stuufed my cock in her pussy and started ramming it real fast for a good twenty minute until i was goona come so i told her and she pulled out and statrted to stroke my cock and lick it till i came on her chest. She was looking up at me and started to lick the come off my dick and sucked it dry.

 Just then I realized how dark it was and noticed that her Dad was pulling in with his truck and we got dressed and went back to the house. I told her that she cant tell anyone and ever since then we do it every once and awhile when chelseas not around and she is the best cock sucker around that i had.


    Well thats my story i decided to tell this one because it was my first experince like this and with her and was the best fuck i had for awhile. Tell me what you think of it and rayte me Thanks.




 

Teenage Whore

badlybent on Teen Stories

Shivering, she stood on the street corner. She would’ve been 14 years old, if that. Dressed in a tiny black dress; ragged and dirty. He didn’t notice as he grabbed her arse and hissed harshly in her ear.

He dragged her into an alley and pushed her against the wall. One calloused hand groped at her dress, while the other reached under it. His long fingernails scratching as ripped her underwear off. She moaned into his neck as she felt him roughly finger her, clawing at the inside of her pussy like an animal.

She looked up a

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t his face. It was almost as dirty as hers, and not much older, but the expression was one of hunger. A thrill rushed through her at the thought of someone near her age having his way with her. He felt her shift, and knew that his desperation was catching.

He whispered in her ear and unzipped his pants. She gasped as his 10” cock sprung out. She fell to her knees and started sucking, bobbing her head up and down. He forced her head closer and she gagged. Gasping he shot his load into her mouth. She looked up as she swallowed, cum dripping from the sides of her mouth and down her neck onto her C cup breasts. Her tongue worked along his still-hard shaft, licking up the excess cum and making him harder still.

She breathed heavily, her breasts moving up and down, squeezed tightly into the tiny dress. He brought her to her feet and pulled down the dress. Her naked breasts exposed, he grabbed her nipples and twisted them, making her groan in pleasure. Bending down, she felt him begin to lick and nibble her breasts and she tried to stop herself from panting and moaning. He kissed his way down to her pussy, his hands running up and down her smooth, tanned thighs.

Her pussy was completely hairless and dripping wet, just the way he liked it. He grabbed her arse tightly and panted into her ear, ‘I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, you stupid little whore’.

He pulled her legs apart and thrust upwards. She screamed and his massive cock pushed into her tight, teenage pussy. He bottomed out and she began to pant and moan. He thrust into her with such force she felt her tiny pussy stretch. She could feel every delicious bump on his engorged cock pushing into her. He pulled out so only the very tip of his cock was still inside her, and then shoved it back in; hard. In and out, he drove her wild with pleasure. ‘Oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!’ ‘How do you want it, how hard do you want it, you stupid whore?’ ‘I want it deep, and hard, harder baby!’.

She felt him spasm and grow harder, then he exploded inside her, cum instantly overflowing her tiny cunt and running down her legs. Finished, he pulled out some money and threw it at her feet, leaving her exhausted covered in sweat and dripping with cum.

 

Daddy's Girl

millerlite on Teen Stories

I woke up in 3 in the morning and ran to the bathroom i had to pee so bad. As i washed my hands i looked in the mirror at my long dirty blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes and smiled. Even at 3 in the morning rolling out of bed i still looked hot! I tip toed on my way back to my room as to not wake my father when i heard noise coming from his room. This is strange because i know he is the only one in there. My mother left when i was three and ever since its been just me and him. I stepped closer to the door to hear a little more clearly. He was grunting and i could hear a smacking sound. He began to moan and i could feel the moisture building up inside my panties i was wearing under my pink nighty. I leaned in the door way to see my father layed out on his back stroking his massive cock

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. It was the most delicious think i had ever seen and i slowly eased my fingers down into my sopping wet pussy. My fathers sexy, strong masculine face was scrunched up in pleasure and i could tell he was getting close to cumming. He began stroking his cock faster and i began stroking my clit just as fast. I thought back to when i really started having feelings for my father. I was 13 and i accidentally saw his cock when i walked in on him in the bathroom. since then i have wanted nothing more but for him to pop my cherry. But i knew that that would never happen. I couldnt fuck my dad even though i wanted to badly. As i stood in the doorway watching my father stroke his thick cock my mouth began to water and all i could think about was stradeling that huge thing and riding him untill is cum was oozing out the sides of my pussy. I wanted him so bad and as these naughty thoughts raced through my head i forced myself to leave the doorway befor i squealed in pleasure. i quickly made my way back into my room and as soon as i hit the sheets i pulled off my panties. I lifted up my night gown top and set my 36 D's free. I began to slowly play with my nipples fantasizing about my father licking and sucking on them. My other hand traveled down my body past my navel and straight to my pussy. I bit my lip to keep from yelping as i slowly stroked my clit. I imagined my father ontop of me stroking his hard dick before he entered me and this thought took me over the top because at that moment waves of pleasure captured my body and i had a mind blowing orgasm. After about 3 minutes of recovery my body relaxed and i slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next day i woke up and went down stairs. My father was sitting in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and his newspaper. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and said by daddy while breifly slipping my hand across his crotch. I got in my car and drove to school. When i got home i decided to get on the computer to chat with my friends. When i got on i smiled in excitement when i saw HotDaddy212 name popup as online. He was this hot older male i have been talking to for a month. He sent me his picture and ive masterbated to it twice already. He was tall with tan skin and a muscular build. He had salt and pepper hair and washboard abs. He didnt mind tha fact that i was only 17. In fact he had always told me he fantasized about being with a younger woman. I would joke with him and tell him if we were ever together id wear pigtails and my school uniform for him. I clicked on his name and said "hey sexy lol" he replied immediately with "hey sweetheart, feeling a bit down today" i asked him why and he said " me and the mrs. going at it again, she is just impossible to deal with" at this i rolled my eyes.I hated his wife not only because she stood in between me and him but because she also treated him like shit. If i was his girl i would do anything for him just as long as he took care of me. i typed back to him " well if you were with me i would make you feel better" there was a long pause and then finally he responded with " Well, maybe we can arrange that i'm only 15 min away from you maybe we can hook up" . I almost lept out of my chair with excitement " really, you wanna meet me?"  was so shocked he responded " hell yeah but only if you promise to wear those pigtails and uniform for me" i smiled so hard and typed " anything you want baby!" he told me he'd pick me up in a half an hour. I went up stairs and got ready. I took a shower and put on my blue and grey plaid skirt with my white button up shirt and blue neck tie. I tied my blonde locks up into two girlie pigtails and needed no make up because i had no need for it. I looked in the mirror and then rolled the top of my skirt up to make it shorter. I put on some knee highs and some mary janes. I looked remarkebly younger and extremely sexy i skipped wearing a bra or panties they would just complicate things. I had every intention of losing my virginity to this hot 30 something lawyer. He would be the replacement for my daddy.

A half hour on the dot and my door bell rang, i opened the door and smiled cheerfully as i jumped into the strong arms of my hottie. He smiled and looked down at me and said " you look so fucking amazing" He kissed me hard on the lips and slid his hand under my skirt squeezing my buttcheeks. I could feel myself getting wet instantly i loved having his fingers so close to my freshly shaven pussy. He smiled confidently " i see someone isnt wearing any panties, what a naughty little girl" I pushed him towards the outside and turned around to close and lock the door. We got into his car and we drove to a nearby camping spot. He parke the car in a secluded  area and i turned to him in the car seat and smiled. I would see him checking out my breast through my shirt that was buttoned extra extra low. My nipples were so hard i knew they were poking out my shirt and it didnt help that they were the size of pencil erasers. He looked at me in the eyes  and i could tell he was being serious when he said " you are the first girl to ever make me even consider cheating on my wife. I am a faithful man but i just cant pass you up" I smiled and leaned over and kissed him. I slid my tongue in his mouth and played with his as i felt his hand begin to grope my breast. I began to kiss down his chin then his neck when he whispered into my ear " i know this is your first time but im going to make it the best thing you have ever felt in your life". At that point i could feel the juices running down the side of my smoothe thighs. I undid his pants and pulled down his boxers. His 8 and a half inch dick flew out thick and veiny. I licked my lip and leaned over to slide the head in my mouth. I heard him above me sucking in are quickly as i swirled my tongue around his dick head. I squeezed the base of his cock lightly and began massaging his balls. I took him slightly deeper into my mouth and heard him begin to moan. His hand eased its way to the back of my head. He slowly began to make his hips rise coaxing me to take him deeper and deeper. I gagged a few times almost puking so i stopped. He pushed me softly back in the seat and spread my legs. I must have been one hell of a site to see, he unbuttoned my shirt and my tits came tumbling out. I was layed out for him with my legs wide open wraped in my skirt. My white knee highs slightly sliding down my calves. He placed his head in between my legs and gave my pussy a sniff. He moaned and said " Ive always wondered what a virgin tasted like. He smiled as he slowly stroked my clit once wit his toungue. My body lifted from the seat but he eased me back down with his hand. He looked up at me and winked before diving in once more this time licking me from my clit all the way down my slit. I was shaved completely bald and the sensations were intense as he slid his tongue in my hole. As he ate away at my pussy i could feel the orgasm coming. I closed my eyes and coaxed it further and before i knew it was was cumming hard. He quickly removed his face from between my legs and replaced it with his dick. He lined it up and pushed it inside of me while i was in the middle of my orgasm. My body spasmed with pain and pleasure as our bodies lifted from the car seat. My nails dug into his back and i was screaming into his mouth as he kissed me deeply. I collapsed in the car exhausted and we sat back in the car just staring at eachother. I coudlnt wait to find out what was next.

     to be continued

Stuffing Samantha Pt 1

kramer98 on Teen Stories

Samantha had just turned 17 when she came to talk to me about enrolling in Cosmetology School.  I was the admissions director for a school in an economically depressed small American town.  Girls like Samantha came in often, dropped out of High School got a GED, doesn't want to work at McDonalds anymore.  I was 29 years old at the time and let me tell this job was the best and the worst at the same time.  I was single and I personally got to interview hot sexy and financially desparate young girls all day long.  It made for great fantasy in my mind, but one of the conditions of my employement was that I couldn't date the students or prospective students.  That didn't keep my mind from racing and fantasizing about giving a new meening to the entrance exam.&n

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bsp; Samantha was brighter than most of the girls that came through my office, she seemed to really be interested in getting a career started.  Physically she was petite maybe 5'2" and I have a thing for short women.  She was sort of an ethnic mutt with traces of hispanic and oriental mixed with caucasion, which gave her an olive skin appearance and long black hair.  She was fit yet carried a bit of baby fat that made her all that much cuter.

Samantha started school and for some reason I couldn't get my mind off of her, many days I'd wander around the classrooms just to see how she was doing, I always tried to follow-up on the girls I'd enrolled but with Samantha I felt that I had alterior motives.  Despite the fact that she was only 17 and that dating her could lose me my job I kept finding more and more ways to bump into her during the day.  She seemed to enjoy the attention and always answered my questions about how she was doing with enthusiasm and a smile.  Then fate dealt me a hand that had to be played.  I was making copies when Samantha came in to ask if she could make a copy.  I told her that would be fine but she'd have to wait until I was done.  So while she was waiting she chimed in with, "got any big plans this weekend?"

"We'll I was thinking about driving into the city to catch a band I like" was my response.

"Really that sounds great, I have a friend who goes to college over there, she's always inviting me to these great parties in her dorm, but I don't trust my car to make the drive."

 "That sucks, If those parties are anything like when I went to college you are missing out"

"Hey, do you think, since you are already driving over that you could give me a lift and bring me back on your way home?"

Of course my dick was now in charge of my brain, "sure I could do that but the school has a strict rule against me hanging out with the students so you'd have to keep it quite."

"That's pretty stupid, I can't believe they can tell you who to be friends with, but I'll keep it quiet, besides you're just giving me a ride."

 I spent the next 3 nights beating my cock to the thoughts of drunk girls in a dorm room and especially the thoughts of getting a piece of Samantha.  I of course also toyed with the thought that I might be getting my hopes up here as maybe all i was doing was providing friendly transportation, she did end by saying I was just giving her a ride.  Either way i had a great weekend ahead, dorm party or groupies watching my friends band play, I was going to get laid either way, I just prefered one over the other.

I picked Samantha up early Friday evening, she lived with her stepmom, Carol, so she could be close to school.  Carol answered the door and made some joke about "she's not ready yet, she is female after all."  Carol and I made small talk, she was somewhere around my age (I wasn't about to ask)  was much taller than Samantha, maybe 5'7" and very thin, not unhealthy looking but she didn't have many defined curves.  She was white without the ethnic mix of her step-daughter.  I got the sense that if I hadn't of been there to pick up Samantha that Carol and I could have easily taken this converstation to other levels as there seemed to be a natural flirtation going on.  Samantha came out wearing a black baby doll dress that fit tightly around what much have been B-cup titties.  The dress ended mid thigh and it dawned on me that this was the first time I'd seen her toned olive tanned legs.  I ran my eyes up the length of her legs, which despite being short, had all the right curvature.  I found myself wishing I could see up her dress to see where they ended.  She said her goodbye's, grabbed her backpack and sort of skipped towards my car.  My dick twinged as I watched her dress flutter back and  forth over her legs.

The first 15 minutes or so of the drive consisted of her asking me about how I got my job, do I like it etc.  And me asking about her friend in college, (they went to High School together until Samantha drop out) and had known each other since they were 5.  They had grown up together in an even small town.  Then she started to inquire about the rules the school had me abiding to, "so are you really not allowed to even hang out with any of the students?"

"Yep, I'm not even allowed to go to lunch with a group of them during the school day."

"So have you ever broken the rules?"

"Not until now."

"So you have managed to never make a move on any of the girls at school, that has to suck, I know there are several who'd love to make a move on you."

Well now she had my attention, "Really, what do you know that I don't know?"

"I know that a lot of the girls think you are hot and that the smartest thing the school ever did was to have such a hot and nice guy be the person who talks to people about going to school here."

"So tell me, who thinks I'm hot?"

 "I'm not going to give that information up, just know that when you are walking around the classrooms trying to look like you aren't checking out all the girls that many of them are checking you out right back. It's why I can't believe that you haven't broken the rules"

"Well trust me if I'd known all of this, I probably would have?"  "I didn't know that girls talk about such things."

 Samantha shifts in her seat turning sideways to face me and changes her tone from a conversation one to somebody trying to talk dirty, "Oh my girls are filthy, we know the sizes of all the husbands and boyfriends cocks, who is bi, who doesn't like the taste of cum, who takes it in the ass."

Trying to focus on driving was becoming more difficult and my cock was getting hard very quickly which could obviously be seen by looking at my shorts.  I was mesmerized that a 17 year girls was telling me about women talking about sex and when she said "takes it in the ass", I forgot I was driving a car.

Samantha unbuckled here seat belt, sat up on her knees completely facing my profile, she leaned accross and put her lips up to my ear.  She started to whisper, "what about you, what about your cock?  She bit down on my ear lobe and giggled as I let out a heavy sigh. "Is it big?" "Does it get really hard?" Her tongue was now flicking my ear lobe, she started breathing and moaning in between whispers.  My cock was throbbing and I was looking for a way off of this mountain road so I could turn and shove my tongue down her throat.  "What do you like to do with your hard cock?" "Do you like to have it sucked?" then she proceeded to place her full mouth on my neck, forcefully kissing and sucking on my neck.  I gave in an took one hand off the wheel and started to rub my throbing hard cock through my shorts.  She let out a slow "mmmmmmm" upon seeing that I was now rubbing my cock.  Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror of a cop car turning in behind us, I quickly pushed on Samantha that she better get back in her seat and get her seatbelt on.  I hadn't been speeding, if anything traveling too slow with all of the distractions.  Sam fell back into her seat as the cop followed behind us about 8 car lengths behind. 

Samantha slumped in her seat and started to pout, "that darn policeman, I was just about to find out how big your cock is."  i was going to unzip your shorts and start stroking it while I told you how I like to suck cock."  The words are that much more arrousing because she is saying them like she is a 5 year old who was just told she couldn't have any ice cream.  "Tim I was going to tell you that I really like it when a cock is pushed way back into my throat until I gag on it, but know because of the policeman I can't" 

Because I am driving with one eye in the mirror I can no longer rub my aching cock, which with every word out of her mouth get's stiffer and stiffer, I can only imagine the amount of precum being soaked up by my boxers.  I can't believe what I'm hearing from this young girl, there are porn directors who can't write that kind of stuff and she is just rattling it off like it's second nature.  After about 10 minutes I realize that while the cop has no intention of stopping me he isn't about to pass me either.  It's about another 20 minutes until we reach the turnoff that will take us into the city.  Which means it's about 30 minutes until I have a hotel room and Samantha gagging on my cock.

"uh oh" Samatha playful says.

 "What?"  I inquire.

"My pussy is all wet, see", she proceeded to full her dress up to her waist to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties. 

My eyes are darting all over the place, from the cop to the road to a completely waxed 17 year mound of soft pink flesh mounted in her olive skin.  As much as I wanted to I couldn't look with the intensity it deserved but it was obviously wet and slimy.  "My god Samantha that is amazing looking, I'd love for you to sit that beautiful little pussy over my mouth and let me suck up all of your juices."

"MMMMM...I'd like that, there sure are a lot of them, I don't think I've ever been this wet before."  "I guess that means that you like to eat pussy?"

"I love it, I love that feeling of a pussy grinding my face with reckless abandon until it comes."

"let me see exactly how wet it is" she says as she slides her left hand down and starts sliding it up and down her drenched slit.  It is so wet that the sound of her rubbing alone would let you know what was going on."  She pulled her hand back up and stuck two fingers in front of my face so that I could see them dripping with her pussy juices, I could smell her and it was heavenly. 

"Let me lick that off of your fingers" I begged.

"Uh uh" she playfully said as she raised her fingers to her own mouth and licked up oneside and down the other licking up the pussy juice the way I'd picture her licking the cum from my cock.  "mmmmm I love the taste of pussy, especially my pussy." she seductively moaned.

Not being able to take it anymore, I shoved my right hand between her legs, and started rubbing the smoothest slickest pussy I'd ever felt.  Being total waxed her pussy juices ran wild, I found her clit and started to vigorously rub.  She spread her legs to give me better access.  "How's that feel?  "Do you like have your dirty little clit rubbed?"  I had never been so aggressive in rubbing a clit, but the harder I rubbed the more excited she got, my hand was soaked in her pussy juices as she let out a scream that the car could contain, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming oh my god oooohhhh!"  And with that she through her head back and every muscle in her body tightened for what seemed like a minute or two, when they relaxed she sat with the posture of a noodle.  I was still licking my fingers enjoying the flavor of that young pussy when i pulled into the parking lot of the first Hotel i saw. 

We got a room grabbed our bags and made our way upstairs.  The minute the door closed behind us I had her pushed up against the wall, one hand on her ass the other on the side of her neck as we engaged in some seriously sloppy kissing.  Without the contraint of trying to drive a car I was now able to take charge and show this 17 slut what getting fucked is really all about. "So here is your chance to find out how big my cock is, shy don't you do that unzipping thing that got interupted in the car."

She slid her back down the wall till her knees hit the floor, facing the bulge in my shorts she undid the only button and pulled down the zipper.  She didn't have to search for my cock as it had alredy made it's way out of the opening in my boxers and was staring her straight in the face.  While she might have wanted to see how big it was she was apparently more interested in measuring it with her mouth.  She starting to slid her mouth up and down my 7" erection, almost violently trying to make it hit the back of her throat.  I decided I'd help her out a bit, I stepped out of my shorts and boxers, put my hands behind her head and started to fuck her mouth harder than I've fucked some pussies.  The sound of repeatedly gagging somebody with your cock can at first be a little disturbing, but her wide brown eyes staring up at me told another story, she was enjoying this and the head of my cock making its way through her saliva soaked mouth and banging against the back of her throat was an intense feeling.  I'd pull back to let her catch her breath but she seemed much more interested in getting my cock back in her mouth.  The saliva running down her cheeks and chin were a preview of what she would look like with my load sprayed all over her face.  I'd certainly had my share of women suck my cock and even a few who could get aggressive on occasion but I'd never had anybody just crave the pounding of a hard cock in their mouth the way Samantha would.  I thought about rewarding her with a facial blast but held back, I had through the years really been able to control when I would cum and would never be confused with a minute man, I could stay hard for hours and release one monster load.  The next time she came up for air she told me how amazing that had been, my dick had been pounding her mouth for a solid 10 minutes, "all the boys my age cum after about 30 seconds, I'm impressed, now let's see how long you can hold out in my pussy?"

She stood up and pulled the dress over her head, she had no bra and no panties on and was just adorable naked, adorable and absolutely filthy minded, what an amazing combination.  The is no way in the world a girl this cute and  young could be this sexually agressive.  This was the first time I'd seen her cute little round ass that I'd imagined through her jeans at school on a daily basis.  She made her way over to the bed got up on all fours with her ass facing me, her pink pussy glistening and gorgeous.  She reached back and spread her ass cheeks which marked the first time I'd seen her tight little puckered asshole.  In all of her teasing in the car we never got to talking about whether she took it in the ass or not, she did make that comment about the girls at school who do which got my attention.  could anybody this nasty not take it in the ass, hell I've fucked doctors, lawyers and librarians in the ass surely this little slut was going to let me pound her back door.  For now I'd follow her invitation to start banging her slippery slit from behind.  She leaned forward arching her back leaving her pussy wide open and a wonder view for me of my cock sliding in.  She was so fucking wet that I almost couldn't feel anything except when my balls slapped against her clit.  It wasn't that she wasn't tight, just so fucking wet that you could fit a truck in her pussy at that time.  She bounces back to meet every thrust, my hips slapping into her ass, as I increase the intensity that clapping sound, along with the sounds the bed was making had to make being in the next room interesting.  I had gathered that nothing was going to be too hard for her so to add to the intensity I grabbed her long black hair with my left hand forcing her head to jerk back without objection.  With her head pulled back I reached my right hand to her throat and started to apply pressure.  This sense of not being in control with a hint of pain and danger got her dirty talk started again, "that's it use me Tim, use my little pussy to get your cock off, I'll do anything you say. Fuck me with that hard cock"  I pulled out of her pussy and walked around to place my cock up to her mouth instructing her to taste her pussy off my cock. Unlike her early cock sucking this time she did so in seductive manner, licking and savoring the taste of her pussy while putting on a show for me.

After her impressive tongue work she instructed me to lay on my back, facing me she placed her pussy lips over the head of my cock and slid herself down. She took upon the task of riding my cock like she had all the others, with a take no prisoners attitude, that each time she threw herself down on my cock it had to be harder than the last, that she had to get it just a little bit further inside.   She would pull herself up till just the head of my cock was inside her and then release all the weight of her tiny frame and impale her self time and time again.  finally in an effort to catch her breath she leaned forward and kept riding by just grinding her hips.  As if in a trance she started repeating in my ear, "I love your hard cock, I love your hard cock. I can't wait to eat all that cum you have been building up."  Then she raised herself up turned herself around and with her ass facing me placed my cock in her pink wettness and provided me a great view of her pussy as it swallowed my cock.  She leaned forward towards my feet pulling my cock at an angle that made it even harder.  It also provided her a means of grinding her clit over the base of my cock.  In addition to watching the action I also had a perfect view once again of her little pink rosebud.  With my hands free I took the liberty to put my hands on her ass placing my thumbs in a position that would her asshole would bump into them each time she moved down on my cock.  I thought this would give me some insight into her interest in anal sex. As only she could she let me know she new what I was trying to do, "are you trying to touch my asshole?  Tim are you a dirty pervert trying to fuck my little 17 year old ass.?  "So is that what get's you off Tim?  Fucking girls in the ass?" She started to rub her own asshole as my cock continued to fill her pussy. Then she put her finger in her mouth then reached around and started to work it into her obviously tight butt.  "Is that where you want to put your cock, where my finger is?  Is that what is finally get you to drop that load of cum, fucking my ass?  She pulled her pussy off my cock and crawled her way back up my chest finally stopping with her ass just sort of my chin.  The smell of her pussy intoxicating, her finger took it's place back at her little bud never going in more than a knuckle.  "Tim my little asshole is so tight I can barely get my finger in it"  As we were basically in a 69 position now, she grabbed my cock and said, "how the hell do you think this is going to fit in my ass."  Wanting to gain control of this little game I told her that I would make it fit.  That seemed to trigger another level of lust within her, she scooted her ass right over my mouth, "why don't you make your tongue fit in my dirty ass first."  My god I almost shot my load right there, what a foul mouth little slut, but of course I was glad to tongue fuck her ass, it's a guilty pleasure, plus I feel if your gonna put your cock there then you might as well be willing to put your tongue there.  With her on top she just smothered my face, her asshole litterly shoved in my mouth.  While I couldn't see I feel her sticking fingers in her pussy pushing against the thin wall between her ass and pussy as I extended my tongue as far as it would go.  I couldn't see anything, I could only smell and taste ass.  She started to seriously grind on my face as she fingered herself to orgasm with my tongue up her ass.

 She got off my face, stood at the side of the bed and walked over to her bag, she pulled out a tube of Astro-glide, "I was hoping I'd get to use this during this trip" she chuckled.  She asked me to stand up she stood in front of my and started to kiss me, there she stood on her toes so that our lips could meet, her eyes looking innocently up at me.  While kissing me her hand was reacing behind her apply lube to her tiny little ass.  "Have you ever fucked a 17 year old in the ass before?"  She new how to push all the right buttons she was wicked in her ability to just the right perverted thing at the the right time,  I grabbed her hair and pulled her lips off of mine, A few steps away was a table, I walked her over to it still pulling on her hair for directions, I had her face the table and bend forward.  She rested her hands on the table parted her legs slightly and prepared to get her ass fucked.  Her asshole was now a bit shiny as she had been working the lube in and out of it.  I placed a bit of lube on the head of my cock and pressed it up against her tight little hole.  My cock was so swollen hard, I'd been holding out on cumming for over an hour not to mention the build up in the car.  Those first moments of penetrating an asshole are the most amazing sexual moments, the gentle battle of working a hard cock into a tight hole that intially wants to resist only to sucumb in a moment of release when the ass stops fighting and starts accepting the cock.  Proving I had been down this road before I worked just the head in and stopped for her to adjust, then I told her to push herself back at whatever pace felt right.  In typical Samantha fashion she pushed back gently once then a second time with a bit more force and then the 3rd time till the rim of her asshole was at the very base of my cock.  Looking down I could see less than 1/2 of my dick as the rest of it was busy.  I started pulling back and working it back in nice even slow strokes, leaving only the head inside, her tunnel was tightly surrounding my cock a sensation the defies explaination if you've never been there.  After a dozen or so strokes, my eyes still fixated on the view of my cock plunging into her dirty hole, Samantha starts to ask for it harder, "fuck me harder, you aren't going to break it"  I've had women ask to be fucked harder but not while I was in their asshole.  So I started to pick-up the pace and she kept asking for it harder, I was now fucking her as hard as I'd fucked her pussy, my hands were pushing down on her lower back, pushing her into the table so I could get leverage to plunge everything I had into her, my cock was like a piston in and out of her asshole.  The physical pounding was more than my dick control could handle, I was only a few strokes away from cumming.  I mumbled something to that affect and thinking back to her saliva covered face I told her I wanted to cum on her face.  There wasn't time for additional conversation, I caught myself just before I unloaded in her asshole, pulled out, grabbed the base of my cock, she dropped to the floor and posed for me to unload on, after a few quick strokes cum started gushing from my cock, the first stream hit the bridge of her nose, the next nearly shooting up her nostrill, subsequent shots hit her lips, open mouth and cheeks.  In all I counted 9 streams and few dribbles following, her face was plastered with my cream, my balls ached from releasing so much load.  She took her hands and started wiping the cum to her mouth, playing with it, showing it on her tongue, telling me that it tasted great.  "I can see why you hold out for so long, it is well worth the wait."

She stood up from the floor, most of the cum gone from her face, she picked her black dress off the floor and threw it over her head and wriggled it down her body, she started to mess with her hair while looking in the mirror and said, "get your clothes back on we have a party to go to."

To be continued....

 

Angie's Show (part seven of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories

Angie arrived at Cara’s house by taxi at five minutes til seven, with twilight already falling. She had asked why Cara couldn’t pick her up at school, and was told that there were things she still had to do. Angie pulled her overnight bag with her as she got out, paid the driver, and waited until he had gone before going up the walk to knock at the door. Cara answered almost immediately. The cordless phone was cradled between her left ear and shoulder.

“Go take a shower. Just a quick one. Don’t lollygag,” she was instructed as soon as she stepped inside.

Angie nodded and put her bag down on the coffee table to dig for nicer clothes, but Cara shook her head. She pointed at a dark red shopping bag at the other end of the sofa, then nudged h
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er in the direction of the bathroom.

She dropped articles of clothing as she went, knowingly trying Cara’s patience. A few minutes later, Cara came in, leaning in the doorway just as she was getting ready to shave herself. She dropped the small pile of clothing she’d gathered from the hallway into the clothes hamper. Angie sat on the side of the tub, one foot flat on the floor and that other propped on the edge, spreading peach-colored shaving cream over the mound of her pussy with her fingers. Cara watched as she very carefully shaved the area and ran her fingertips over the now silken skin to make sure she hadn’t missed any. She padded to the shower and stepped inside, washing quickly, as she had been instructed. As soon as she’d gotten out and dried off, Cara pulled her over to the counter and brushed her hair as she used the dryer on it. Angie watched her in the mirror.

“Okay,” Cara said, turning the dryer off, “Now you can go look at your new things.”

Angie beamed happily and hurried off, with her owner not far behind. Cara sat down on the sofa just a couple of inches from the bag and watched as Angie pulled things from it. She took the pieces of clothing as they were removed and looked over, then beckoned the redhead to stand in front of her. Angie stepped into a pair of white cotton panties as they were held open for her, then into the white sundress. She held up her arms so that Cara could pull the narrow straps onto her shoulders, then turned for her to zip up the back. She put her feet into the thinly-strapped sandals when they were put on the floor and let Cara tug her down to sit on her lap, where she slid a delicate white headband into Angie’s hair.

Cara tapped her index finger on Angie’s lips until she opened them to let the fingertip slip inside. She slowly worked it in and out until it caressed the back of Angie’s tongue. Cara smiled as she watched the pale pink lips suck at her finger. Claiming her finger back, Cara kissed her; almost chastely at first, pressing kisses to the corners of Angie’s mouth, then lingering on her lips, licking her mouth open as the girl went soft in her arms. She could taste the ghost of strawberry lipgloss clinging to Angie’s lips.

“Are you ready to go?” Cara asked as she pulled away.

“I need to pee before we leave.”

“No. Go on and get in the car. I’ll be right there.”

Angie frowned. “I can’t go pee?”

“What did I say?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Angie was in and had her seatbelt on when Cara left the house.

“Where does your mother think you are?” Cara asked as they started out, watching Angie from the corner of her eye as the younger girl went a bit pink.

“I told her I’m spending the weekend at Karen’s.”

“Do you think she believes you, so far?”

“I’m not sure. If she doesn’t, she hasn’t said anything.” Angie fidgeted with the smooth border across the breast of her dress until Cara reached over and made her put both hands down on her lap.

“You’re so pretty when you blush,” Cara told her with a wink and ran the back of her fingers over the color still in Angie’s cheeks.

Angie noticed their surroundings as Cara turned a curve, and suddenly recognized the route they were taking. “We’re going back to The Dome?”

“Yep,” she smiled.

“Are we going to see Daniel again?”

“He’ll be there, yes.”

“Is Joey already there?”

“Joey’s staying home, tonight.”

“I didn’t see him around…”

“He was already in his room with his nighttime treat.” Cara turned on the radio to quiet Angie until they got there.

She guided Angie through the front door with a hand on her back, directing her to a different room to the one they’d been in before. Angie followed her inside and froze when the door was closed behind her. This room was almost the same as the one she had already visited – only, there were people in this room. Not only Daniel, but Jonathan, as well as almost a dozen others – a fairly equal mixture of men and women. Cara watched as the blood drained from Angie’s face and the girl edged to the right, trying to hide herself behind her owner.

Daniel stood in about the center of the room, talking with a couple of people. Jonathan was kneeling on one side of him, with his bottom on his heels, his hands behind his back, and his cock locked into a chastity cage. On Daniel’s other side, there sat a large dog; a very well-groomed, blue Great Dane with undocked ears. His tail thumped happily on the floor. Nearer Jonathan was a table that obviously held some things on its top, but it was covered over with a cloth. On the opposite side there was a broad platform, a bit less than a meter high, with a large, wedge-shaped object sitting in the middle.

When Daniel’s attention caught on Cara and Angie, the other two people stepped away. The room stayed quiet, with only whispers passed back and forth. Cara placed Angie beside Daniel, where she attempted to hide again, this time with more success, since he was much broader. She crooked her finger toward Jonathan and he got to his feet, following her into the lavatory at the back of the room. When she came back out, she wore a black brocade discipline corset, extending from just under her bare breasts to only barely over the lower curve of her ass. Jonathan took his place on his knees again after sneaking a smile to Angie.

She put a hand around Angie’s wrist, pulling her into the open again, and spoke close her ear, “You’re safe with me. Don’t worry.” Cara lowered a hand to run over the dog’s ears and pulled Angie closer, moving her hand to do the same. “His name is Valentine. Handsome, isn’t he?”

For a few moments, Angie was unaware that she was being watched. The other people in the room were staying mostly still and looking quietly, some standing together, some having taken seats in the chairs that had been moved in.

Angie looked up nervously. “What is this?” she asked.

“Don’t pay attention to them, okay? You just do what I instruct.”

“Yes, ma’am…”

Cara pulled her further away and beckoned Jonathan again. He came to her obediently. “I think I know your limits,” she said, looking Angie in the eyes and looping her index finger through the ring of her collar, tugging gently. “But. If you want everything to stop, if it gets too much for you, you have to tell me. You trust me, but I’m trusting you to safeword out, if you need to. Understand?”

Angie smiled, relaxing by degrees. “Yes, yes, ma’am.”

“Take off your shoes,” Cara told her. She did, and Jonathan picked them up. Cara put her hands on Angie’s shoulders, turning her around, and guided the zipper of her sundress down. She dropped the narrow straps down Angie’s arms and let the dress fall, where Jonathan retrieved it from the floor. Cara handed him the band from her hair, next, and suddenly everyone in the room was paying rapt attention as Angie stood in her panties.

She pointed at the table and he went to it, setting Angie’s clothing at one corner and taking something from beneath the cloth. He brought a pair of wrist cuffs back to Cara. Angie, understanding, held out her hands for the cuffs. Cara smiled and buckled the leather restraints into place. She attached both to a clip to join them and pulled Angie forwards a bit more, raising the redhead’s hands far over her head, making her go up on her toes. Angie heard a soft clinking and looked up just as Cara clipped her to a sturdy chain that hung from the ceiling. When she started to put her feet flat on the floor again, she found that the chain was just short enough that her heels wouldn’t touch.

Cara stepped over to the table and folded the cloth away from its contents. It held an assortment of toys, most of which Angie recognized from Cara’s toy drawer. She ran her fingers across some of them before returning to her captive, running her hand across Angie’s abdomen and between her legs, over the gusset of her panties, before hooking her fingers into the waist and dragging them slowly down.

Angie shivered. She clenched and released her fingers, deliberately keeping her eyes away from everyone else. Cara circled around behind her and slid her arms around, gently spreading the lips of Angie’s pussy with one hand, pulling back the hood of her clit with her middle finger. She slowly stroked the pad of her other index finger over the tiny nub, sending hot thrills through Angie all the way to the tips of her toes.

Stopping just short of orgasm, Cara went back to the table. She picked up a flat-tipped riding crop and weighed how it felt in her hand before going back to stand in front of Angie. She nudged Angie’s legs further apart until the slit of her pussy gaped open a bit, then struck the mound once with the crop, just hard enough to startle her.

Angie caught her breath and nodded for her to go on. Cara pushed her legs a little wider, putting her weight onto the restraints and the balls of her feet. She struck Angie’s pussy harder, making her body jerk. The following dozen strikes fell quickly, leaving Angie shaking. Her pussy stung, feeling searingly hot and swollen. Not long after registering how much it hurt, endorphins kicked in. The pain turned into an intense warmth, and she felt herself getting wetter. Cara guided her legs back together.

She walked around behind Angie again, leaning closer to whisper to her, “I’m going to whip your back side, now. After that, I’m not going to okay anything further with you. Got me?”

“Mm, ’kay. Yes, ma’am,” Angie whispered back.

“Twenty strikes. Count them for me.”

Cara ran a hand down the pale length of her back before taking a step away and landing one strike across the center it. She watched as the stripe turned from a shocked white the first instant, into pink, then into bright red. Her own cunt soaked through as she kept an eye on Angie’s face via the mirrored wall across from them.

“One,” Angie gasped after a moment.

She aimed again, so that she wouldn’t land the strikes for her back right on top of one another. The next hit a bit higher, and the six after that were on her bottom. Angie continued to count them off.

“How- how many was that?” Angie gasped breathlessly when Cara paused for her own arm’s sake.

She grinned at Angie losing count. “Thirteen.”

When strike number fourteen landed, pain was beginning to come through again, bright and sharp on Angie’s nerves. Fifteen caught her just right, making her cry out. The shock made her body lose control momentarily, and she felt warm wetness stream down the inside of one leg. She looked down at the small puddle gathering on the floor at her feet, then raised her head and looked to Cara with guilty eyes, afraid she had disappointed her.

Cara put a hand at the small of Angie’s back, pressing her naked, almost fever-hot body full against her own. She nuzzled Angie’s neck and kissed up her jaw line. “It’s okay, it doesn’t matter, shhh. It’s what I wanted to happen. Good girl. You’re my good girl,” she cooed into the redhead’s ear.

Her breathing had just started to even out when Cara moved away. She swayed a little in her restraints. Cara finished the last five lashes across her already bright red ass, taking a few seconds between them to give the sting time to set in, each one making Angie hiccup and whimper as it landed across another. Cara was watching literally the moment that Angie dropped deep into subspace.

The marks across Angie’s back had settled into red and white welts, but those across the cheeks of her bottom were darker. They would bloom into colourful bruises. Cara knew they would be hell to sit on for days. She motioned Jonathan over and walked around to face her again. Her cheeks were wet with tears, but she was thoroughly dazed, now.

“Clean her up, take her down, and take her over there,” Cara pointed to the covered platform.

“Yes, ma’am,” he nodded and hurried to the bathroom. He came back with white washcloths and a small basin of hot water. Lowering himself to his knees, he wet a cloth and cleaned up the floor. With another, he began wiping down her sex, her legs, and her feet, looking up as she moaned softly at the contact. He stood and reached up toward her wrists, going slowly. He nosed gently at the back of her shoulder, once, twice, and asked in a low whisper, “Are you okay?”

When she didn’t answer, he ducked his head to look into her face. She looked up at him through her bangs, an open, utterly blissed-out smile on her face, a flood of endorphins and epinephrine well into her system. He smiled a little, relieved, and turned his attention back to what he was supposed to be doing. His pause hadn’t gone unnoticed, though.

Cara walked quietly back to them, smacking Jonathan across both bare ass cheeks with the crop still in her hand, making him jump. “There’s time for chitchat later, children,” she growled into his ear.

He blushed at being caught in disobedience and unhooked Angie from the overhead chain to place her as Cara had instructed him. He sat her on the edge of the platform, bracing with a knee on the edge, and found that it gave under his weight like a bed mattress. He positioned Angie on the sturdy foam wedge, her head at the lowest part and her bottom almost hanging off the higher end. She wasn’t much help, in her placid state, though she was alert of what went on around her.

There were more restraints attached to each corner of the base beneath the mattress for her. Cara shooed Jonathan back to his spot beside Daniel after putting the riding crop back in its place on the table. She picked up one of the restraints near Angie’s foot, buckling part of it around her ankle and a second strap around her thigh, then did the same with the other. Pulling on the straps’ length adjustments, she tightened them so that Angie’s legs were splayed wide. She walked around to Angie’s hands and unclipped the joiner from her wrist cuffs before clipping each to their own waiting strap and tightening them just enough to make the muscles of her triceps and shoulders burn a bit.

When her head cleared enough to listen to her surroundings, Angie found that the room was silent of any voice that wasn’t Cara’s. She knew that all of the people were still around – movement in a chair here, the squeak of a shoe there. She could imagine clearly their eyes on her. Just as her nerves threatened to overflow and make fright well up, Cara’s voice pulled her back down.

She leaned down to speak in Angie’s ear, brushing red hair away from her face. “I know how you like the way Joey’s come is so hot inside you. A Great Dane’s body temperature averages out at about 105 Fahrenheit. You’re gonna love this.”

Angie’s tongue flicked out to wet her lips as Cara nodded to Daniel. He nudged Valentine forward and the dog came trotting heavily toward them. Cara patted the mattress between Angie’s legs, and the dog put his front feet up as she sat down. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his soft sheath, grinning as the bright red cock emerged and he began to hump. She waited until his cock was good and thick before stopping. Patting the mattress again signaled Valentine to jump all the way up. She guided his front legs astride Angie, who looked up with wide eyes as he towered over her.

Cara could see her elevated pussy glistening with wetness as she aimed the dog’s cock. As soon as the tapered tip penetrated her, he started humping in earnest and his front legs locked tight around her body. The dog’s broad chest pressed against Angie’s breasts and his weight bore down on her as he hammered into her cunt. There was no wait before his cock was pushing against her cervix; it claimed access right away. She grunted as the tip burrowed into the temporarily tiny opening, widening it with each thrust until it was open enough that the first couple of inches of his cock could ram through.

She could feel his cock continuing to swell, her vagina stretching around its girth, and an aching pressure deep in her abdomen told her that it had forced its way completely into her womb. The opening of her pussy ached, as well. The dog’s cock seemed to be the largest thing she’d ever had inside her.

Before very long, the entire length of the slit of her cunt was split wide around the knot as it demanded entrance. Cara licked her lips and groaned softly as she watched it being shoved further in with each thrust that was accompanied by Angie’s whimpering grunts. With one last, hard push and a strangled gasp from Angie, the knot was finally rammed home. The lips of her pussy slid snugly around the base of the dog’s cock. Valentine’s thrusts grew shorter, but no less hard. Angie’s body was jerked and pushed with them. Her hands opened and closed in the material that covered the mattress, gathering fistfuls of fabric as she was rocked closer and closer. She came, her insides spasming tightly around the invader, and she heard an animalistic sound of pleasure pulled from her own throat.

Cara moved up a bit, putting a hand between Angie and the dog to rub her abdomen hard as the dog fucked her, feeling the enormous cock working in her, its knot swollen huge and locked past her pubic bone. Angie could feel the dog’s higher temperature as come pooled hot in her womb, the heat spreading very pleasantly. She moaned as Cara kept pushing and rubbing as her body gathered it, the pressure adding to her discomfort. She panted, feeling her womb filling, stretching, aching.

Minutes passed, and Cara’s hand was keeping well away from Angie’s clit, no matter how much she begged. She whispered, “Please, please, please,” hoping for another orgasm to even out the ache.

She moaned, tears squeezing out of her clenched eyes at the cramping in her belly from the amount of come being pumped in. It seemed as if she’d been knotted for days when Valentine finally started attempting to yank his cock free. Cara got up and crossed back to the table, bringing a large, dome-shaped plug with her when she returned. She sat very near to the joining of the dog’s cock and Angie’s cunt, holding the plug ready.

She watched as Angie’s head tipped further back and her mouth opened as the dog’s cock pulled harder at her opening. The raw pink border of her vagina stretched thin around the widest area of his slowly shrinking knot. She whimpered as it finally popped free with one last jerk. Cara shoved the plug into her cunt quickly, making Angie grunt with the suddenness of it. She felt only a dribble of come escape, running across her asshole, making the muscles there tighten involuntarily.

The swelling of Angie’s normally flat abdomen was obvious. She could have been mistaken for a good four or five months pregnant, as full as it was. Cara could feel the inside of her thighs slick, she had grown so wet throughout the proceedings. She rushed, snapping at Jonathan to hurry and loosen the laces of the discipline corset enough that she could wiggle her way out of it.

When she was free, she pulled the wedge out from under Angie, making her cry out in surprise and the jolting of her overfull womb, and had Jonathan tighten the restraints back down. She climbed onto the bed and put her hands on Angie’s belly, massaging and pressing against it, reveling in the knowledge of what was inside. A moment later, she straddled her, spreading her cunt open on Angie’s belly, the pressure making her whimper in discomfort. Cara worked her hips back and forth, rubbing herself against the swollen curve. Angie could feel the come slosh hot against her insides. As Cara came, tightening her thighs against Angie’s sides, she felt a trickle of Cara’s juices run down her mound and over her clit.

Cara climbed off, catching her breath and rubbing her own wetness into the soft skin of Angie’s stomach. She reached up and unclipped Angie’s wrists, motioning for Jonathan to help her. After Cara had unclipped each point and slowly removed each cuff, he helped Angie move awkwardly to the area near the chain where she was previously suspended. Cara made her kneel over the same silver basin that had held water for her. She removed the plug carefully, letting come pour out of Angie. It drained into the basin until it was over half full. Cara knelt in front of Angie, the redhead’s hands and head resting on her shoulders as she reached one hand between the girl’s legs and began to massage her clit. The flow of come leaving her body had nearly stopped. Angie’s breath soon turned into short, soft gasps as she neared coming again. The muscle contractions pushed more fluid out in small streams, leaving Angie groaning and shaking as she orgasmed in her utterly exhausted state.

Cara motioned to Daniel. He stepped over and leaned in. “I think it’s time for everyone to leave,” she told him. He nodded and went to make sure that everyone in the group left.

She snapped her fingers at Jonathan and he disappeared quickly behind Daniel before coming back with a clean bathrobe and a blanket. Cara handed Jonathan’s clothes to him in return for the warm things and wrapped them around Angie, then gently handed her off to him while she pulled her own clothing back on. “Take her to my car, and I’ll be right there,” she instructed.

Jonathan helped Angie to her feet and walked a few very slow steps with her before deciding that carrying her would get them to the car sooner. She exhaled what would have been a giggle otherwise as he lifted her and backed them through the front doors.

She closed her eyes and let her head fall against his shoulder.

“Don’t go to sleep, now,” he laughed lightly.

“Mmm…” she sighed.

He put her on her feet long enough to get the passenger-side door open and sat her inside, buckling her in and closing her door, then stood at the car until Cara came out.

“What about your things, ma’am?” he asked, glancing back at the doors.

“Daniel will keep them for me and I’ll pick them up sometime this weekend. Do you have a ride, or are you coming home with me?”

“I… suppose I need a ride, ma’am.” He looked down.

“That’s fine,” she smiled, patting his shoulder and going around to the driver’s side. “Get in, then.”

The drive home was quiet. Angie woke enough to walk in on her own and headed straight for the bathroom with Jonathan shadowing her, making sure she didn’t happen to drowse off and veer into a wall. He stayed with her until Cara came in.

Cara kissed her on the cheek and took the blanket and robe off her, getting her into the bathtub. She shooed Jonathan out to wait in the bedroom and ran warm water into the deep tub up to Angie’s breasts.

Angie felt wonderfully sated, a soothing burn in her muscles and a great deal of heat down her back, bottom, thighs, and pussy from the crop.

“So, do you still like him?”

“Jonathan?” Angie asked in a mumble.

“Of course Jonathan.”

“Mm-hmm. He’s nice. Sweet and noble. All that stuff. I’d have bigger words, if I hadn’t been ridden one way or another for three hours.” She smiles and looked up at Cara through the barcode of her wet bangs.

Cara pressed a kiss to her mouth and stood up. “I’m going to take my shower.”

Angie blinked water out of her eyes. “But-”

“Don’t worry,” she winked. She went out and came back with Jonathan. “He’ll fill in until I get through.”

Jonathan knelt down beside the bathtub and picked up the shampoo.

“You give other people baths often?” Angie asked, watching him but not meeting his eyes for too long at once.

“A few times. I give myself one every day. It’s not that different.” He grinned and splashed a handful of water at her.

Cara showered quickly and told him to go take his own. He disrobed and hesitated, standing near her for a few beats until she realized what he wanted. She turned and dug the key to the cock cage out of the pocket of her discarded pants and removed it.

Angie smiled sleepily and let herself sink a bit lower in the water when Cara picked up the washcloth and soaped it, washing her beginning with her chest. She let herself be moved up and back to be soaped, and was mostly asleep when Cara finished.

“Come on,” Cara chuckled, patting her wetly on the back, “you can stand on your own feet for a couple of minutes.”

She swayed a little as Cara helped her out of the bath and dried her off, being very gentle with her backside. Cara went to her bedroom to get something, and Angie took the opportunity to plop down on the side of the tub again, on the damp towel hanging over the edge. Jonathan finished his long shower and left the bathroom, as well. When Cara came back, Angie’s head had bobbed forward despite her attempt to stay alert.

Cara turned her where she sat and carefully massaged antiseptic ointment into the stripes on her back, then into her bottom. She rubbed tightening cream into Angie’s pussy as deep as she could, when she had her stand again. She put a tee shirt over Angie’s head, too big for her, but just the size for a night shirt, and nudged the redhead ahead of her to the bedroom. She let Angie sit on the bed, but put Jonathan beside her. “Do not let her go to sleep,” she ordered.

He nodded and sat next to her. There was rattling in the kitchen, and Cara brought back a tray of food.

Angie sighed and whined, “Can’t I just go to sleep? There’ll be breakfast in the morning.”

“You need to eat before you sleep. All the energy you’ve spent, and you haven’t eaten since lunch, have you?”

“No, ma’am.”

Jonathan ate like he’d been starved for days and curled up on his side, watching. Angie sat between Cara’s legs and very sleepily took what Cara poked at her mouth. When Cara was satisfied that she’d fed her enough, she set the nearly empty tray on the floor beside the bed and came back up with something else in her hands.

“I never asked if you sleep with a stuffed animal or anything, but I found this for you-” She put a soft, fuzzy, black rabbit with long ears into Angie’s arms.

Angie smiled brightly and squished the stuffed bunny to her chest. “Thank you.”

“Okay, now you can crash, sweetie,” Cara scooted back onto her side of the bed and held the blankets back.

Angie squirmed out of the tee shirt and cuddled in close between Cara and Jonathan.

Jonathan cleared his throat softly as Cara was reaching to turn off the bedside lamp. “Ma’am? Do you want me to stay, or should I call for a taxi?”

“Oh, hush and go to sleep,” Cara yawned and reached over Angie to push his head down to the pillow.

Angie felt his soft cock resting against the cleft of her bottom. She ran her fingers through Cara’s blonde hair as she dropped off to sleep in her arms.

Angie woke with Cara stroking the back of her fingers across her stomach. She wiggled and stretched out long, then curled back up against her.

“I have some homework…”

“Can this homework be done here? Did you bring it with you?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Angie smiled.

Cara tightened her arms around Angie’s shoulders. “Good.”

Later that morning – far past noon, really – Angie sat at Cara’s kitchen table with textbooks and notebooks splayed open across the better half of it. Her hair was caught into two neat braids, the even end of one twirled around two fingers as she scribbled numbers from her physics text into equations. Cara was busily making a late lunch.
Cara set a glass of soda down beside Angie and leaned forward to lick a little stripe up her cheekbone before sitting down.

“You’re distracting me, ma’am,” Angie said coyly, unable to keep a very contented smile from curling her lips.

“I have one more thing for you,” Cara said, setting something beside Angie’s book with a little click.

Angie finished the problem she was working on and looked. It was a key with butterflies printed on it.

“I was going to give you one of my extra keys, but I saw those blanks when I was picking something else up the other day, so I went ahead and had it made for you.”

“Thank you,” she beamed and threw her arms around Cara’s neck, practically crawling into her lap with a kiss.

Cara dropped Angie off a couple of blocks from her house on Sunday evening. Angie passed through the living room to show her parents that she was home, pausing to pretend to pay attention to the sitcom they had on the television, before going up to her room.

She took the stuffed bunny out of her backpack, where it had been crammed for the trip home, and sat it on her bed, against her pillows.

When she woke up for school the next morning, she still felt a brilliant high as she thought back over her weekend. She stumbled into the bathroom to start getting ready. Her ass still hurt. She turned her back to the mirror and twisted around to look over her shoulder at it. There were still obvious claw marks reaching far around the back of her ribcage. The welts from the riding crop were still quite raised, purple bruises laced around the edges with red, and a few abrasions among them. She licked her lips and reached back, scraping her fingernails firmly across her bottom, making herself moan a little in pain, but mostly in the fact that her pussy reacted immediately, wetting and clenching with a mind of its own.

She closed her eyes, backed up with her ass against the edge of the bathroom cabinet, hissing in pain as she pressed against it, and ran her fingers over the mount of her pussy to rest at her clit. It still ached from the abuse it had taken, but she let it press between her middle and ring fingers anyway, moving moisture from her entrance up onto it with smooth back and forth motions. She rubbed until orgasm forced her to curl forward on a chant of grunts that came in time with the muscle contractions, her knees weakening and giving way, making her sit down hard on the bathroom rug.

She sat down at the breakfast table, her entire bottom throbbing.

“You look flushed. You’re not sick, are you?” her mother asked, setting a box of cereal and bowl in front of her.

“Nope, I feel great, Mom,” she answered cheerfully and poured milk into her bowl.



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Shower Fun

kidstaple on Teen Stories

Chapter One
Shower Fun
    
    "Cum inside me!" She screamed, back arched and sweat falling on the already soaked pillow. That's all I needed to hear from her sweet mouth. I took a few more quick jabs into her, and then impaled myself all the way, until I couldn't get myself to go any further into her.

    She screamed, as her petite body began to spasm, as an orgasm flooded over her. I couldn't take hearing her scream like that, and I too came, spewing my seed deep within her womb. My knees became weak, and I couldn't stand on my knees anymore. I fell over onto the bed next to her, exhausted and unable to see. I was still inside of her tight pussy, and still ejaculating.

    Her ch
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eecks became scarlet colored, as another orgasm came over her. I didn't want to stop, so I lifted her small leg and kept fucking her, as hard and fast as my weak legs would allow me. It wasn't long again, until I was cumming in her for the third time that night. "Fuck! I can't take it any longer, I'm cumming!" I screamed, as she smiled over at me, kissing me soft at first, then extremely hard, as the same orgasm became to much for her. She bit down hard on my bottom lip, drawing blood.

    I ignored it.

    I brushed her long sweaty blonde hair away from her right breast, and took it in my mouth, sucking it at first, and then circling my tongue around her nipple, slow and then harder and fast, as I came down from my orgasm. She panted hard, as she pushed my face into her breast. "Suck it motherfucker!" She yelled.

    I started to become soft, still inside of her. She pulled away from me, as I tried to keep her tit inside of my mouth. She wouldn't allow it, so I did the next best thing, as she reached down and took my dick in her mouth... I began to kneed her tits in my hands, squeezing them as she applied more pressure on my hardening dick. She was returning the favor to me, circling her soft and oh so warm tongue around the head of my dick.

    As much as I would of liked to keep feeling her tits, I took my hands away, and pushed her head further down on my dick. It demanded more attention than her tits at that moment, and as I bucked my hips, my dick slowly slipped down her throat. Her face was turning red from the lack of oxygen, but I kept bucking, pushing it further down her throat, until I finally exploded.

    She started to choke, unable to breath, and unable to swallow my cum. Instead, it just slid down the back of her throat. She kept trying to pull away, but I wouldn't have it. I jabbed the back of her throat, just as my orgasm dessapated, and she gagged. I pulled out, just enough for her to catch her breath. As much as I would of expected her not to, she started sucking on my erect dick even though she was trying to breath. I removed my hands from the back of her head, and started fondling her tits again.

    I had expected her to keep sucking, but instead, she cleaned up what little mess there was, and then fell back on the bed next to me, panting and stroking my cock. I knew she was tired, so I didn't push for anymore that night, instead, I pulled her close to me, and held her until sleep finally took us in.

    
    It was late when I woke. I read the clock to find out that it was eleven in the afternoon. I sheilded my eyes, as I pulled up the window shades, and groggily made my way into the bathroom. Sarah had already made her way into the shower. "Hey hon, I've got to go into work today, but afterwords you want to go grab something to eat and then catch a movie?"

    It sounded good, I really didn't have anything else to do the rest of the day, besides sit around the house reading. "Sounds good. You got room in there for me?" I asked, sliding the shower curtain open just enough to slide in behind her. Since Sarah was shorter then my 6' 2" figure by two feet, I had to reach further down than usual to grab her ass. She giggled and then slapped my hand, turning to kiss me.

    "We can't. I have to go to work. I promise you, we can have some fun later tonight, but not now!" She said, turning to face me. She stood on her toes, wrapping her short arms around my neck, hugging me tight. I ingored her, and picked her small figure up, holding her close to me. I pushed her back up against the wall of the shower, and slowly pushed my erect cock into her already tight pussy.

    She moaned something about needing to get to work, but I stopped her, forcing my lips onto hers. I began to work myself in and out of her slowly at first, but after a few minutes I couldn't take it any longer. I pumped in and out of her faster than I had the night before. It was hard trying to make love to her, and still keep her up against the wall. I briefly stopped, as I resituated her and myself. She took the hint, and met me half way, bucking forward as I fucked her.

    It didn't take long before her twat began to clamp down on my cock. I grunted as she came on me, her screams echoeing against the tiled walls. "OH MY GOD!!!! FUCK ME HARD.... YA, RIGHT THERE, HARDER! FUCK!!!!" She screamed. I grunted as I spewed my seed inside of her again, this time I pulled out of her, and put her gently on the shower floor, sliding my wet dick in between her smalls tits.

    She pushed her tits together, and opened her mouth, as I fucked them, while holding her hair away from her face. "Ya, you like fucking my tits? Fuck my tits harder!" Sarah screamed. That was all I needed to push me to orgasm again. I started shooting my jizz all over her face, until she closed her mouth around the head of my dick, sucking it for all she was worth. Exhausted, and unable to get out of the shower, I reached behind and turned off the shower head. I found the drain stopper, and sat it over it, stopping the water from emptying. I turned the main faucet back on, filling it with warm water. I pulled Sarah to me, and leaned back holding her as she rested her head on my chest.

    "I don't think I'm going to go to work." She said softly.

    "Are you sure?" I asked, brushing her hair away from her face.

    "Mhmmm." She said, as I kissed her forehead.

    Today was going to be a good day.

Angie's Long Day (part six of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories

Cara had called the night before, telling her that she had a present for her. She’d arrived at Angie’s house about fifteen minutes before school started, after Angie’s parents had gone to work. She carried a small white gift bag, its handles tied together with a red bow.

“What is it?” Angie asked in anticipation. She knew it had to be something good.

Cara walked on into the kitchen and handed the bag to her. “Go ahead and open it.”

She pulled one end of the bright red ribbon and reached in, pulling out a small but sturdy leather harness that had a little padlock in the buckle located on one side. Angie giggled.

“Take off your skirt and panties and stand on the chai

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r,” Cara told her. Angie obeyed, stepping up onto one of the wooden dining chairs. Cara took the lock off and had her step through one loop of the harness, then pulled two toys from her purse. She secured them through separate holes in the crotch of the harness, snapping them into place. She slid the one closest to her between her lips, lubricating it with her mouth, just in case, and inserted it into Angie’s cunt. Angie moaned a short moan and smiled. Cara walked around behind her and sucked on the slightly smaller toy, being sure to leave more saliva on it, and spread the younger girl’s ass cheeks, pushing the fat little pink cock inside. Angie grunted at the sudden presence of it and squirmed as Cara tightened all of the straps, then buckled and locked the harness at her hip.

“There. You’ll wear that until I see you tomorrow evening,” Cara said cheerfully.

“Tomorrow?” Angie gaped at her.

Cara raised one eyebrow. “Is there a problem with that?”

Angie immediately dropped her eyes. “No, Ma’am.”

“And you won’t pleasure yourself until I allow you to.”

“How will you know if I do?” Angie asked, reaching down to her pussy, but found that the harness covered the area with a thick, solid piece of leather.

“The harness won’t allow it. There’s a little space there, so you can pee, but not enough that you can get to your clit. Don’t worry, Joey is looking forward to both of us playing with you. We just want you to be very ready for us.” Cara smirked and patted Angie’s bottom. “Now, put your clothes back on, before you’re late for school.”

Cara drove her, since she wasn’t feeling quite sadistic enough to make Angie walk all that way with her newest gift in place. She dropped Angie off a block from the school, grabbing her for a kiss before she got out.

Angie didn’t know whether she was miserable or more turned on than she had ever been. Before her second class, she’d had to pay the nurse a visit and ask for a sanitary napkin. Her pussy was dripping into her panties so much that they were soaked through. She thought she’d go crazy, before she saw Cara again and had the harness taken off. She tried pressing the leather against her clit in the restroom, but the straps were tightened in such a way that it was impossible to get any stimulation that way.

By the end of school, she didn’t think it could get any worse. She went home and washed herself, putting on a clean pair of panties and her pajamas, then went about doing her homework. Bedtime seemed to take forever to arrive. She was desperately trying to get to sleep, when she heard noise coming from her parents’ room. Despite her better judgement, she went to look in on them again.

Their door wasn’t quite closed. She crept up close and peeked in. Her father sat on the side of the bed, with her mother kneeling between his legs. He held her head between his hands, thrusting his cock up into her mouth. Angie licked her lips, then held the bottom one between her teeth, her pussy aching and throbbing around the thick invader Cara had secured there. She watched as her father fucked her mother’s mouth harder, listening to her grunt as he spoke, all sorts of filth streaming from his mouth. Her eyes grew wider as she saw her mother’s hand slide down between her legs, rubbing madly at her cunt. Suddenly, he pulled her head off his cock and slid back on the bed, with her following him. Her mother got up onto her hands and knees, spreading her legs. He stroked his cock a few times before putting a hand on each of her ass cheeks, spreading them open before spitting onto her asshole, pushing one thumb in, then the other, and pulling them apart. Angie could hear her mother whimper as he stretched her ass open.

“Fuck me,” her mother said.

Angie held her hands tight over her mouth as she continued to watch.

“What’d you say?” her father asked, pulling her ass open further.

“Please, fuck me!”

He slammed his cock hard into her. Angie watched her mother’s breasts swing as she was thrust into. He didn’t get any gentler until he had finished, lying back as her mother had sucked him clean.

Angie tiptoed back to her room, wishing desperately that she could get to her clit. She didn’t sleep well. When she did manage to drop off, she had wet dreams that never completed, leaving her beyond frustrated. She dreamed of Joey’s cock, wet in her hand, wide and slick in her mouth, and long and full inside her.

She got through school the next day, but it seemed like time passed even more slowly than the previous one. She felt like crying in relief when she saw that Cara was waiting for her in the parking lot. Cara waited until they were back at her house and in the bedroom before stripping Angie down and removing the harness. Her legs shook as the toys were pulled out of her, and Cara smiled at the juices that ran down one of Angie’s thighs. The redhead moaned and started to reach down to touch herself. Cara slapped her hand away.

“Not yet,” she warned.

“Please,” Angie begged, giving Cara what she hoped was the most pitiful look she’d ever managed.

“Get down on your knees.”

Angie obeyed, dropping slowly onto her knees on the towels that had been placed on the floor for her, then sitting her bottom down on her heels and settling her hands flat on her thighs.

“Forward, hands on the floor.”

“You’re going to let Joey fuck me, first?”

Cara just smiled and ran a finger over the collar around Angie’s throat. “No matter what, unless I tell you that you can do differently, you stay on your hands and knees.”

“Anything you say, just please-”

“Hush.” Cara reached a hand into her dresser drawer and pulled out a bar gag. She squatted down and put the soft, black, rubber bar between Angie’s teeth, then buckled it behind her head. She petted Angie’s hair, noting how the redhead’s need to come was so strong that she trembled. “You don’t get to speak until I tell you that you can.”

The younger girl looked up at her, wide-eyed, and whimpered, though she nodded, too. Cara walked around and knelt behind her. She first slid one finger into Angie’s pussy, twisting it into the wetness and stroking it deeply up and down the slit before adding a second finger, making Angie try to push back against her. Cara slapped her ass sharply. “Be still.”

Cara dearly wanted her little sub to fully experience subspace. She’d seen hints of it during and after their session with Daniel and knew that Angie thoroughly enjoyed it, despite the fact that it was supposed to have been punishment. She had been waiting to see more. She hoped to work Angie into it sometime soon, and had begun making plans to that effect.

She removed her fingers from Angie’s pussy and ran one fingertip down the cleft of her ass, gently over her asshole, before massaging against it for a moment. She pushed her finger inside, feeling as Angie tensed and released before adding the second slickened digit. She scissored her fingers apart inside Angie, relaxing and opening her further, making her moan softly.

Cara stood and patted her thigh, and Joey came trotting over, immediately burying his nose in Angie’s pussy. Her head dropped as his tongue began snaking up inside her, his wet nose pressed against her asshole. She bit down on the gag and groaned. Joey took the sound as permission and mounted her, humping at her until his cock began to slide out of its sheath. Cara reached between them and guided his cock further up, letting it slip into Angie’s ass. The girl squeaked as it pushed in further, feeling it thicken with the dog’s every frantic thrust.

Dribbles of pre-come ran back down her thighs until she felt his knot beginning to graze the tight opening. She whimpered again and tensed. Cara grabbed her arm hard, shaking her a little. “Relax. I want him tied in your ass.”

She struggled to obey as the knot hit her more insistently. The burning stretch and ache as he finally pushed it inside made a pained whine rise in her throat. Cara licked at Angie’s lips over the gag. “You’re such a good bitch puppy. You’re my good girl,” she told her.

Angie opened her eyes and moaned softly, thrilled at Cara’s praise. She felt Joey’s cock still swelling, pushing deeper, still drizzling pre-come into her body. Then there was a hotter rush, and she knew that he was beginning to pour come into her.

As she got used to the stretch of her ass around him, she found that the discomfort was actually less than when he was buried in her pussy. The pleasure side left some to be desired, though. She missed the feeling of her cervix being wedged open, and the sensation of her womb being filled. Her cunt still ached for stimulation.

Cara stroked Angie’s breasts, and back, and sides soothingly until Joey’s knot had shrunk enough that he could pull it free with a bit of work. He sat down at the end of the bed to lick himself clean. The opening burned a bit after he had insistently tugged out of her. She let her hips drop lower and felt the come begin to drain out of her, pleasantly warm down her skin.

Cara pulled at her until she turned onto her back, then knelt over Angie’s head. She lowered her pussy down, resting her clit against the side of the bar gag, and began to work her hips to stimulate herself against the younger girl’s face. When Cara came, Angie felt her cheeks washed over with slick fluid, some dripping into her mouth. She swallowed and ran her tongue as far as she could around the gag to collect more.

Cara got up and pushed Angie’s legs open, settling between them. She ran her tongue broadly up the slit before pulling the pussy lips open wide. She grinned at some of Angie’s own juices streaming out of her pussy, and sucked hungrily at the delicate inner lips for a few moments. Angie whimpered and her legs spread further apart.

“You have such a sweet little cunt,” Cara said, slipping only two fingers inside it. She opened her mouth wide and bit none-too-gently across the mound of Angie’s pussy before wrapping her lips around the light pink hood of the girl’s clit and beginning to suck, making her slender hips jerk up off the floor. She looked up and watched as Angie pulled firmly at her own nipples, abusing the reddening bits of flesh by pulling at them by the bars pierced through. Cara waited until Angie’s whimpers grew higher before closing her teeth down on her clit hard. Angie screamed around the gag as she came, her cunt convulsing around Cara’s fingers.

After a few minutes, while Angie was still deep in the afterglow of being allowed to come at last, Cara removed the gag and kissed her.

“Thank you,” Angie spoke exhaustedly, squirming closer against her.

“Something I want to know,” Cara began. Angie looked up at her with pleasure-dilated eyes. “What exactly do you get out of this? Out of our... arrangement.”

“Orgasms?” Angie giggled.

“You can have an orgasm by yourself, just about any time you want to. Seriously.”

“I dunno. At first, I was just kind of curious about why a person would want to have sex with an animal. But then, it felt so good. Then I met you, and you were somebody really nice to share it with, who wouldn’t be all disgusted and horrified. And I found out it felt better than doing it with Robbie. I like how it feels to have a dog cock in me, and having its knot inside me, so I’m stuck like an animal.” Angie blushed and ducked her head against Cara’s chest. “And I like it even more, now that you put a collar on me and made me yours, because it feels good for you to be in control. I love belonging to you,” she finished in almost a whisper.

Cara leaned to kiss her redhead again and suck at her lower lip, looking very pleased with her. It made Angie warm all over, to know it. “I have something very special planned for us next Friday. You won’t have plans, will you?”

“No, Ma’am,” Angie smiled.




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My new 14 year old girlfriend

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My new 14 year old girlfriend
This story is true


   First let me tell you about myself, my name is Stephen and I work at a bowing alley that is where the story takes place. I am 23 and I am slightly over weight, but it’s not bad enough to get worried about I still work out and stuff. I am 6’0 feet tall.  Ok now let me tell you about her name is Elizabeth she is 14, (I know what you are thinking she is kind of young but you would have to see her) I have known her forever. I have watched her grow up, and out if you know what I mean. She has very nice tits about mid b I think. She bowls as one of my team members in one of the leagues that I bowl in. So I see her all the time, that makes it even harder. Because she wears short skirts and shorts
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all the time when she goes to bowl she gives a nice show. She also wears low cut shirts again she gives a nice show.

   Ok now to the story. One Friday she and I were in the back shop cleaning the bowling pins and she looked really good with the water and soap all over her. It was then I realized I had to have her. Now we are really close, seeing that her, her friend Anna (she is another story) and I like to go to the movies together. So she already trusted me enough to where I would not look suspicious. When she would help me in the back we would be alone for hours at a time. So I decided that was where I would do it. The when was whenever I got a chance. It turned out that it would be week later on a Saturday morning, which was perfect because we are slow on those mornings. I asked her to come in early and wear a loose shirt and shorts to help me do some work outside. She came in about 10:45 and we got straight to work. Outside it was about 95 degrees so we took a break, and got some drinks. We took about a hour and a half break. I am one of the assistant managers so I did not have to worry about getting caught for not working. We talked about her boyfriends, school and some other things. She was telling me about her boyfriend cheating on her with one of her friends. I told her that she did not disserve that. She was very pretty any guy would a fool to loose her. That made her blush and she moved to the couch by me that is in my office. Next I told her that if I was younger that I would be lucky to have someone like her as my girlfriend. That made her blush again. I could feel that she was starting to fell more at home with me, she was starting to feel more relaxed. The next thing we started to talk about was our first times. Hers was with her boyfriend she said that she did not like it very much because he wasn’t concerned with her just himself. I told her that mine was with my second girlfriend and that she had gotten pregnant but had a miscarriage. After that she could not stand to look at me because it reminded me of the pregnancy. After that she told me that she had no idea and she gave me a hug and said she was sorry. When she did that I got brave and put my hand on her ass. She jumped back and asked me what I was doing. I told her I was sorry and said I could not help myself. She asked my what I meant I told her that all the talk about sex and looking at her had gotten me horny. She asked me if I liked her ass and I told her yes very much. She then took my hand and put it back on her ass. When she did this I gave it a nice squeeze when I did she made a squealing sound. She asked me if I would kiss her like I used to kiss my girlfriend. I immediate said yes and she leaned in and kissed me hard and long. When she broke the kiss she reached down and felt my hard on through my basketball shorts. She asked if she could see it. I said yes so she told me to stand up and she pulled down my shorts and my boxers. When she did my 7 inched popped down right in front of her face. She asked if she could touch it of coarse I said yes. She reached out and grabbed it and ran her hand up an down. The feeling of her hand felt so good. I asked her if she had ever sucked a dick she said twice but was not to good at it. I told her that no matter how many times she had done it would be great because she was the one doing it. That got her ready because she sucked in her mouth and sucked for about 15 mines. Even though she was not that experienced it felt great. I told her I was about to cum in her mouth but she did not stop. Finally I blew my load and she tried to swallow it all but she could not do it. Most of it came out her mouth. She told me that she wanted me inside her. I thought to my self is this really happening. I told her to get undressed and come here she did, and I told her to lower herself on to me. Man did she look good that ass right in front of me. She grabbed my cock and put the tip at her slit. She started slow at first but then picked up pace. Man was she tight it was amazing. We switched to doggie style (which is my favorite) then we went to F.D.A.U. We fucked for about an hour, before I chummed inside her. After we were done we went back to work a little closer then we were. Now we do this once a week. She tells me that she loves me we have been secretly going out for 7 months now. So far no one else knows.
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Gothic Trick or Treat

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Gothic Trick or Treat (Part One) Threesome MFF

 

 

Summary- Two 18 year old Goth girls, decide to go Trick or Treating after a Halloween Party and call upon their former history teacher, and fulfil there school girl fantasies. Story includes girl on girl and light S&M/Spanking.

 

 

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David lay in bed, reading, as always, before going to sleep. It was funny, but unless he read, even for a little while, he could never get off to sle

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ep. Of course, he avoided anything too stimulating or heavy, just something interesting or, occasionally when the mood took him, the odd erotic story, although, he didn’t do that quite so much in his thirties. But hey you couldn’t beat a good wank to relieve stress and release the tension in your muscles. Mind, he’d prefer something better. He’d been single for far too long, getting on for five years now. Yes there’d been flings, but nothing permanent. It didn’t help that he was far too shy and awkward to make the flings a regular event. His frustrations were often made worse because of the very oblivious flirting and teasing from his older teen pupils at the school where he had taught for 5 years. This flirting and teasing, and his efforts to ignore it were accompanied by the taunts and rumours that he was in fact gay, mainly from the teen boys, but rarely from the girls. Not that he was bothered about that, what bothered him was the way, if he let himself, his mind would dwell on some of the sluttier of the girls in there short come ether skirts . Even in class, occasionally, he could feel the one eyed monster rousing itself. Fortunately, he had always managed to control this, and the one eyed monster had yet to cause him any undue embarrassment.

 

 

Mind, there were moments, especially two years ago, when two girls in particular had pushed the limits as far as he could go, but they had left at the end of that academic year, much to his relief. But he’d not forgotten them, even now; the thought of them was enough to make the beast rise up. He resisted the temptation, and forced his mind back too book he was reading, which was one of a series, a fantasy, but one that didn’t take itself too seriously, and was quite funny in many places, this would be the 14th or 15th he’d read. He glanced at the clock again, hmmm 10:36, he’d allow himself to read until he couldn’t keep his eyes open, tomorrow was Saturday, so no school, no need to be bright eyes and bushy tailed.

 

 

There was a time when on Halloween’s night, he’d have been in a club, dressed as a vampire or something. Mind in his Goth days it would have been hard to tell the difference between normal everyday ware, and fancy dress. This thought made him smile to himself, as he thought about his pupils and their reaction if they knew about his Goth days. He still dressed in black and his house, which was Victorian, still retained a very strong gothic flavour, which is why he bought it. Mind he’d grown out off painting his room black. With a smile at the memory of his younger self, he returned to his book and let himself slide back into it.

 

 

Suddenly the door bell rang; David looked over at the clock, 11:10, “FUCK” he cursed! Who was that at this time of night, it was too late for trick or treaters, sod it, he wasn’t going down to answer it. The bell rang again, he ignored it, and again, he ignored it. However after the sixth or seventh time, he cursed, and threw back the covers and stood naked; stomping over to where his dressing gown lay, he picked it up and moving out of his bedroom he slung it on, pulling it around his body, he tugged and then knotted the belt. This had better be important, or he really would have some politically incorrect language to use when he opened that door too whoever they were. He turned the upper hall light on and stamped loudly down the stairs, as the bell range for the eighth time. As he neared the bottom of the stairs, and was close to the door, he could hear voices, and the sound of giggling, someone was telling someone else to stop giggling, hmmm female, which mellowed is temper, but only a bit.

 

 

As he passed, he turned both the hall light on and the outside porch light on. He reached the door; he could see two vaguely female forms through the frosted and etched pane glass front door.

 

 

He opened the door and was greeted by duet of “Trick or Treat Mr Lake” follow by giggles, giggles that hinted at a little too much drink. Any thought of expressing his anger were swept away by the vision that greeted his eyes. Standing under the porch light, giggling and leaning against each other for support were two girls, one dressed in a sort of school uniform, the other, yes, the gown and pasteboard hat, as the classic school teacher. Both girls were oddly familiar, but for moment, couldn’t place them.

 

 

“Hello Mr Lake, we were passing and saw your light on” said one.
“We’ve been too a party, and I need a pee” announced the other.
“Well emmm I….” was all he could manage, as they both staggered forward.
“Where’s your bathroom Mr Lake?”

 

 

That voice, he knew that voice, “It’s up the stairs, turn left, straight in front of you” he answered, still trying to catch up with the situation, he had two young women, correction two very sexy young women, clearly very tipsy, staggering towards his stairs.

 

 

Clinging to each another, they began to ascend the stairs, one step at a time, allowing David the time to examine them closely. One, he noticed, dressed as teacher, was clutching a bamboo cane in one hand, and was wearing a very long gown, black and shiny; all he could make out was some very high heeled boots. The other, oh my he thought, was in a very short skirt, pleated and flared. He could see that her hair was in pigtails. His eyes moved down, ooohh, fishnet stockings and white ankle sock (where had see them before?) these where finished off by, very high heeled, black shoes.

 

At the top of the stairs they swayed, “which way was it” they chorused together. For brief second David thought they were going to sway backwards and topple back down the stairs.

 

“Left and straight ahead” he replied.

 

“That’s it, left straight and ahead” and they disappeared from view, allowing David time to ponder; who were they…surely not; if they were, well he’d let them use the toilet, and see them out. However, his slowly hardening cock, clearly had other ideas, and he fought to suppress his rising desire.

 

 

He stood and waited, he could hear sounds of talking and giggling, images of what they might be doing flirted across his mind. “Stop it” he told himself, and moved on to ponder why women and girls, no matter when and where, took so long in the bath room. No!! Better not think about it that was moving in the same direction. Better get them out quick he decided firmly.

 

 

At last, he heard the sound of the toilet flushing and the door opening, followed by the sound of whispering and more giggles. Finally they came into view, but this time they were managing to walk unaided. His growing suspicion was correct; it was Julie and Jenny, the two girls that had caused him so much grief the before year last, not to mention countless sleepless nights and hours of fantasies. Between the pair of them they had almost driven him insane with lust and guilt. They walked slowly down the stairs, David eyes were drawn to Jenny, and in particular Jenny’s white blouse, which was tied in a knot, and unbuttoned, and several sizes too small, not to mention thin. She was clearly not wearing a bra, and her nipples, showed clearly through it. David could feel his cock begin to stiffen again and is determination to soften.

 

“Hmmm thank you Mr Lake, I was dying to go” said Jenny; forcing David to tear is eyes away from her nipples, dark and purple and very pointy.
“That’s Ok, ummm would you like a taxi, I can call one, and you shouldn’t be out on the streets like this at this time of night” he told her.

 


“Would you, thanks Mr Lake” replied Jenny, leaping from the last step and throwing herself at David and wrapping her arms around him. She smelt of perfume and some sort of drink, and his arms went around her automatically to support her. She kissed him on the cheek and pressed herself against him for a few seconds, pushing against his hard cock.

 

“Yes, thank you Mr Lake” added Julie, now by Jenny’s side, and she too reached up to kiss David, her gown briefly falling open. This made David look twice; she was wearing some sort of black lacy Basques, and not much else that he could see. He looked up into her eyes and there was a smile and a very knowing look in her eyes.

 

 

He pulled himself away, “right hummm, a taxi, I’ll just ring you one, shouldn’t be too long” he walked though into the lounge, and both girls followed him. As he turned on the light, both girls exclaimed in wonder.
“Wow Mr Lake, what a cool room, I always said you were a Goth, this is amazing” said Julie.

 


“Well thanks, um I not as much as I was once, but still like the gothic look, emmm..” he was now blushing, realising that what he’d just said could be interpreted in a different light.

 


“Wow look at the dragons, there’s hundreds of them” shouted Jenny, and both girls rushed over to admire David’s collection of dragons. David followed, and said “just a moment, I’ll turn the display lights on”.

 

He pushed gently past Jenny and bent down, just as he did, she shifted her position so that he had to brush past her legs, he could smell her perfume and something else…no, he put it from his mind. He turned on the light, and was rewarded by more gasps of wonder and praise. He straightened and watched the two girls admiring his collection of dragons.

 


“There’s so many, God where did you find them?”

 

“Well, I’ve been collecting them since I was about 13, and people still buy them for me” he replied.

 

“I bet you didn’t buy these when you were 13, Mr Lake” said Jenny indicated the group of more erotic dragons and maids, maids in various states of undress, and far from being maids is distress. Again David blushed.
“Can I pick one up, please, pretty please, I’ll be ever so careful Mr Lake” pleaded Jenny?

 

“Yes ok, but be careful they’re fragile” and almost straight away he regretted giving his permission, as he saw Jenny pick the most erotic of the them, one that his last girlfriend had bought him, and was now holding it up.

 

 

“Hmmmmm, I like this one” she said.

 

The maid figure was naked with the dragon around her, but with its tail between her legs, clearly fucking her with its tip.
Julie, who had remained silent to this point, said “hmmm that’s a bit naughty Mr Lake, did your mother buy that when you were 13.”
“No urrr that one was my last girlfriend, a few years ago…urrrr…anyway I ought to phone this taxi” he said, trying to avoid the gazes of both the girls were giving him; wanton was the word that sprang too mind.

 

As he reached the phone Jenny pleaded “please, can we look at them a bit longer, we be good, promise”. He hesitated.

 

“No Jenny; she’s so impulsive sorry, but can I have a drink Mr Lake, and then we’ll be off” intervened Julie, who appeared to have become sober and serious all of a sudden.

 

“Yes of course, urrr yes I just go get it, ummm what would like, a glass of water?”

 

“Whisky” jumped in Jenny.

 

Julie, turned and slapped Jenny on the side of her leg “don’t be cheeky young lady, or I have to punish you again” and then turned to David “can I have a coffee Mr Lake, and Jenny will have some squash” now clearly slipping into role play.

 

He retreated to the refuge of the kitchen, he allowed himself time to cool down, while he prepared the drinks. Right, get a grip of yourself, yes they’re both 18, or near enough, but they were his pupils two years ago. If this got out, things could become uncomfortable. He fixed himself a coffee too, and placed both steaming cups and the glass of squash on a tray, and then braced himself to return to the living room, and his guests.

 

 

When he entered the room, he saw that both girls were seated, Jenny on the sofa, and Julie in one of the arm chairs. David moved to the coffee table, and bent down and placed the tray on the table. He was directly opposite Jenny, and when he looked up, he could clearly see between her open knees.

 

Christ, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, he could clearly see her pussy and a hairless pussy at that. This was way beyond anything his imagination had ever conjured up. He felt is cock rising, he tried shifting a little, but his dressing gown was far too thin to hide is now fully erect cock.

 


Jenny giggled and asked “whats wrongs Mr Lake” looking very pointedly at his crouch, “you look uncomfortable.”

 

David tried to hide his embarrassment and erection by stooping back over the tray, “this is yours Julie, and there’s your squash Jenny.”
Picking up his own coffee, he retreated towards the other arm chair.

 

Behind him both Jenny and Julie said “Thank you Mr Lake.”

 

He sat down, “Its ok, you really don’t need to keep calling me Mr Lake, David is my first name.”

 

 

“That’s very kind of you Mr Lake, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for a pupil to be so informal” replied Julie coolly. Julie’s gown had fallen open, and he could now see more clearly how she was dressed, if dressed was the right word. She was wearing a black satin corset, with lace trimmings and lace bra cups, although these barely contained her ample bosom. He couldn’t quite make it out, but he was sure that her nipples were almost peeking over the top. He could not make out her panties, but she was wearing black shear stockings and knee length black boots, with heels. One hand held her coffee, while the other still gripped the cane, David gaze stayed on the cane for a second. Then he noticed for the first time the satchel type hand bag. Girls always seemed to need to carry so many essentials.

 

David became aware the Julie was talking again, but he had not heard a word she had said. He just caught the end.

 

“Don’t you agree Mr Lake?”

 

“Sorry, emm eeerrr, sorry eeerrrr could you repeat the question” he asked Julie.
He heard Jenny giggle.

 

“I was saying, that rebellious young ladies like little Jenny here, have to be taken under a firm hand.” She cracked the cane against her leg.
“Well errr yes…ummm so you been to a party” he answered trying to change the subject.

 

 

“Oh yes, it’s so cool, down at the Colosseum, every body was dressed up” replied Jenny, playing the excited schoolgirl role. David looked at Jenny, her knees opened wider, spreading her thighs more, which draw the hem of her skirt back.

 

 

“Jenny, I’ve warned you about interrupting adults, once more and I will be forced to punish you” warned Julie and then she turned to David. “Yes we went to the Halloween Party at the Colosseum, it was ok, but far too many little boys, and not enough older men, like you Mr Lake, it’s a pity you weren’t there.”
“Well I use to go, but I’m getting a bit over the hill for dressing up as a vampire or Zombie…”

 

“Your not old, your such a hunk” jumped in Jenny.

 

“One more time young lady” said Julie crossly.
Jenny sunk back into the sofa, a look of reproach on her face, her bottom lip curled up over top lip.

 

“But she is right Mr Lake, you’re not old, you should be out enjoying yourself on a Friday night.”

 

“Noooo, I stopped going to places like the Colosseum, ohhh years ago, I not been there since before I met my last girlfriend.”

 

“Don’t you have a girlfriend?” asked both Jenny and Julie at the same time.
“Well…ummm no, not for a while…”

 

“Arrrhhhh poor Mr Lake, can I be your girlfriend, Mr Lake, pleasessss” asked Jenny excitedly. Jenny’s knees were now wide apart, her thighs spread open, her skirt around her waist, with her naked and bare pussy exposed, lips, slightly apart and glistening. David’s mouth went dry; he could not pull his eyes away.

 

Just then Julie interrupted “She is such a dirty tease, I think you should punish her” she suggested.

 

“Well I…uuurrr…I can’t do that”, bringing himself back to reality and tearing his eyes away from Jenny.

 

“Well if you won’t, I think I will” Julie stood up, flexing the cane she had in both her hands and then bringing it down and whacking it against her boot, “you’re a bad girl, Jenny, exposing yourself to Mr Lake, and teasing him like that. I’m going to have to punish you, it’s for you own good. Now assume the position.”

 

 

To his utter amazement, Jenny stood, turned around so her back was to David and then bent forward, placing her hand on the sofa cushions, and causing her skirt to rise up and expose her naked arse and her cunt.
Part of his mind was screaming at him that this should stop, yet this was a dream come true, and after all, they had left school, so they weren’t his pupils anymore, and they were 18, yet his doubt lingered.

 

 

“Tell Mr Lake what you are” commanded Julie.

 

“I’m a schoolgurl whore….ouuuuwww” Jenny cried out as Julie’s cane whisked down across her bare arse and striking her pale white flesh with a crack.
“Yes you are, a dirty little schoolgurl whore, and what do dirty school gurls whore need?”

 

“Mr Lake’s big cock, please Miss, I can’t help it, I need him so bad.”
“You wicked, wicked girl” and brought the cane down with a load crack, making Jenny squeal. Red strips were beginning to form on Jenny’s pale white skin of her arse cheeks. Again the cane cracked across Jenny’s arse cheeks, and again.

 

“Ohhh Miss, please I’m sorry, I promise to not to tease Mr Lake anymore…ocuhhh..”
“Naughty girls like you deserve to be punished, it’s for your own good, now stand up” ordered Julie.

 

Jenny obeyed, and turned to face David, looking very sad, and downcast, yet, holding her skirt around her waist.

 

 

“Now, I think you should beg Mr Lake for forgiveness, don’t you? Now, on your knees, slut!” Julie reinforced her command with another crack of the cane, causing Jenny to jump forward, before sinking to her knees.
Jenny crawled towards David on hands and knees, shuffling forward, until she reached him. David was still too stunned by what was happening in is own living room to speak, his eyes fixed on Jenny’s, they gazes locked together. He felt her hand move up his bare leg and move under his dressing gown, between his knees. Her hand was cool; it snaked its way up his inner thigh and then touched his hard cock. He tensed, letting out a small groan, raising his body up, causing his dressing gown to fall open.

 

“OOoooooohhhh Mr Lake, you’re sooo, sooo, hard and so sooooo biiiiigggg” cooed Jenny as she took a firm grip of his cock, her small had barely able to hold it.

 

“Look Miss, look at how big and hard Mr Lake is.”
“Yes Jenny, he is pleased to see you, now show Mr Lake how sorry you are.”

 

With this comment, Jenny lent forward and kissed his bellend…he let out a low groan. Her tongue snaked out and licked it, sliding around it and then up and down, before opening her mouth and placing her lips on his cock head. She stretched her lips wide, and then enclosed his bell end.
“Ohhhh god…” exclaimed David.

 

 

Her tongue was sliding all over the end of his cock, sensitive, because it had been a least two or three weeks since he had wanked. Jenny was lowering her head down, inch by inch, and the she began to bob her head up and down his cock. A movement caught is his attention.

 

Julie had slid out of her gown, and was getting something out of the satchel, and she turned so that he could not see what it was. Julie was strapping something on, he could not quite see, but when she turned around it was a strap-on dildo, quite a big strap-on dildo.

 

Oh god, was she going to fuck Jenny?

 


Oh yes he thought. She stood behind Jenny, and looked David in the eye, she thrust her hips back and forth in a very vulgar and suggestive way and then lowered herself down onto her knees. Jenny was still bobbing up and down on his cock, slowly; as if she knew that he wasn’t far off popping his load. She was alternating between fast and slow, building him up and then letting him come down from the edge a bit, she was clearly very adapt at this.

 

 

Jenny made a load grunting noise and seemed to push forward. David looked up, Julie was now behind Jenny, her hands firmly gripping Jenny’s waist and was now sliding the rubber cock into Jenny’s pussy. Julie was pushing the rubber cock in one smooth thrust, until her hips were pressed against Jenny’s arse cheeks. Then she pulled back all the way and thrust hard forward, again, a slow withdrawal and then a hard quick thrust forward. Each time Julie rammed into Jenny’s cunt, Jenny emitted a load muffled grunt, each thrust pushed her forward, and thus forcing the cock buried in her mouth to push deeper. Slowly Julie built the pace of her thrusts, still long and hard but faster and faster. Jenny’s sucking became more urgent, and David’s groans loader, he’d never experienced a blow job like this in his life, he was being eaten alive, as he came close to edge, his body tensed up, and his hands gripped the arms of the chair.

 

 

Julie lent forward and gripped Jenny’s hair, “suck him fucking whore….take it down you throat and swallow bitch” she pushed Jenny’s head down, forcing David’s cock all the way into her mouth and throat. David pushed up and forward, as his organism burst through is body, crying out loudly, almost on the verge of pain. At the same time, Julie was ramming the strap-on violently into Jenny, forcing her forward as well. Jenny was emitting load muffled noises from her cock filled mouth, yet she didn’t stop sucking, nor did she stop swallowing.

 

 

David was groaning so loudly that it was almost a scream, even though there was no more to pump, his cock continued to pump, the mix of pain and pleasure was almost unbearable, part of him wanted it to stop, to pull away, yet part of him wanted to carry on, to force his cock deeper. Gradually the sensation subsided and David became aware of his surrounding again, an the load groans and grunts admitting from Jenny, who have giving up trying to suck David’s cock, had buried her head into the cushion between his knees, her arms stretch out, her hands firmly gripping the arms. Julie was pumping fast and hard into Jenny, the rubber cock slick with juice. Jenny groans became a long drawn out cry, her body began to shake. Julie continued to pump her. Jenny’s orgasm seemed to go on for ages, but slowly Julie began to slow down, and Jenny’s body began to relax. Julie withdraw the rubber cock that she had impaled Jenny with and stood up, and Jenny collapsed onto the floor, breathing deeply and whimpering with satisfied contentment.

 

 

With out a word Julie stood up and stepped over Jenny and stood in front of David, and question forming on her lips, which turned to surprise as he lowed himself on to his knees. David face was now level with the still very wet rubber cock, he could smell the strong scent of Jenny cunt juice. He bent forward and ran is tongue over the cock, tasting the wetness, his mouth emitting a low groan.

 

 

“Ooohhh…Mr Lake you are naughty, I didn’t realise you were this kinky.”
David felt Jenny stir next to him, he opened his lips and slid his mouth down the think shaft, and Julie began to fuck the rubber cock back and forth between his lips.

 

“So Mr Lake, do still want too call us a taxi?” asked Julie, looking down at David, his mouth and stretched wide.
He shook his head, and tried to say no.

 

“Ohhh you shouldn’t speak with your mouth full” exclaimed Jenny, “I get spanked for that.”

 

 

After a few minutes, Julie announced that it was now clean, and got of the arms of the chair.
“So Mr Lake, I think you should show me and Jenny the rest of the house”.
“Ok” he agreed, smiling, “where would like to go first?”
“The bedroom” demanded Jenny now standing, jumping up and down, and making her small but very pert breast bounce up and down.
“Yes, the bedroom” agreed Julie.
“Ok, follow me” David got up and walked toward the living room door, Jenny Jumped along like an excited child, while Julie followed in a more grown up and teacher like manner.
“So, when did you two plan this”
“Whatever do you mean Mr Lake” answered Julie innocently.
“What I mean is, a lot of thought has gone into this, hasn’t it”?
“Hmmm, well yes” answered Julie, more shyly this time.
“We been fantasying about you for years Mr Lake….we even tried to catch your attention at school” announced Jenny. They were now all walking slowly up the stairs.

 

“Yes, I know, you both caused me quite a bit of stress, not to mention attracting some very awkward questions, you realise I came close to getting the sack.”

 

Both girls look surprised at that.

 

“We’re sorry, we didn’t realise that…honest.”

 

“Its ok, I admit that I wanted to play…and its ok now, I think, anyway” as they got to the top of the landing he turned them both, “look, you mustn’t go around telling people about this ok.”

 

Again both girls answered “nooo we won’t” and then Julie added “most people don’t know that me and Jenny have been lovers for years, so we won’t tell…on one condition.”

 

“Ohhh and what’s that” he asked nervously fearing the worst.
Julie reached out and gripped his semi hard cock “on conditions that we get plenty of this Mr Lake.”

 

 

End of Part One

 

 

Part Two too follow as soon as I can.

 

 

Have you been a good Girl?

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Have you been a good Girl?

 

 

A young mother, Susan, returns to Santa’s Grotto to tell Santa that she has been a bad, bad girl and to fulfil a fantasy.

 

 

Sorry that the story is a bit late, it was meant to be posted before Xmas 2006.

 

 

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Santa sat in his Grotto, and sig

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hed with relief, it sounded as if it was the end of the day, there appeared to be no more little screaming monsters, moaning and whining. He didn’t like to think that way, but after three weeks of sitting here being a jolly old fat man, performing to the worst cynical little bastards in the world that he had ever met in his 40 years, he had had enough. Each one had pushed him a little closer to the edge of his endurance. He decided he had had quite enough of them, having done this job for several years now. With each successive year they just got worse and worse, and, so perhaps he should call an end to it and make this his last year. It was fun at first, but to be honest, each it was leaching his own enjoyment of Christmas out of him. So, he would tell the Shopping Centre Manager that this was his last year. It wasn’t as if he got paid extra and his working hours were longer too. Well, now it was Christmas Eve, and there seemed to be nobody else here, even the Santa’s little helpers had disappeared…pity, they could have come and sat on knee any time, Ho, Ho, Ho he thought.

 

 

He was just pondering whether he could get away with sneaking off early, with a sprig of mistletoe in his hat; and cruise the pubs, when he heard a small, quite sounding voice call.

 

“Hello, is anyone still here?”

 

Santa heaved a deep sigh, oh well, I suppose I have to, and so he answered in his best deep voice “Hellooo, Yes, Santa’s still here, come on through.”

 

After a few seconds, a young woman appeared, pretty, very attractive, so much so that he remembered her from this morning, with a young boy, but she appeared to on her own this time. She also appeared to be quite nervous and shy.

 

 

“Hi” she said “I wasn’t sure if you would be still here, hmmm, there was nobody outside….” Her voice trailed off. She was fidgeting, and sounded very nervous, looking quite awkward standing in the archway.

 

Hmmm interesting thought Santa.

 

“How can I help you young lady, we don’t normally give out presents more than once, emmm was there something wrong with the one this morning” he asked her?

 

 

She stepped forward into the Grotto, and replied “no, at least I don’t think so, I won’t let him open it until Christmas morning, well it’s just…that, I was…” she slipped back into a nervous silence, he noticed that she was now blushing.

 

“Yes” he prompted her.

 

She went even redder and more awkward in her stance; she glanced around towards the entrance and then turned back.

 

“Well, hmmmm, I was just wondering, well…” she squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath, “if Santa has anything for this little girl.”

 

 

For a second, he thought, no, she didn’t just say that, really…but she did, it was said clearly. After a few seconds of silence, in which the young women/girl, looked as if she was wishing for the ground to open up and swallow her, Santa said “Well, well, well then” he said in his deepest Santa voice, “why don’t you come and sit on my knee little girl.”

 

 

For a second he thought he had heard wrong, and that he had just dropped himself into some very serious shit, but she moved forward, still shy and awkward and blushing, but with a hint of a naughty smile on her lips and in her eyes.

 

 

She advanced towards Santa and twisting slightly, she sat down on his lap. His cock was already getting harder, but as she sat down she wiggled and let out a very girly giggle as she pressed her bum firmly into his lap, causing is cock to become very erect, albeit a bit squashed. She kept her head down and adopted the “I am shy” pose with her hair concealing her face.

 

 

“Well then little girl, I am not sure we have anything for you, hmmm.”

 

“Ohhh I don’t know Santa” she replied, wiggling her bum “I am sure you can find something for me.”

 

“Oh, really, well let’s see, but first things first” he said, allowing his hand to drop down to her tights clad knee “have you been a good or bad little girl?”

 

She hung her head further, but remained silent.

 

“I’m sure you have been a good girl?”

 

She shook her heard.

 

“What” making his voice a bit sterner, “you mean you’ve been a bad little girl?”

 

She nodded her head.

 

“Hmmm well then, a naughty little girl” his hand was now caressing her inner thigh and she allowed her knees to part a little, which he took as a positive sign. She was wearing a short grey skirt and he began to advance his hand upwards, ready to pull back if he went too far.

 

 

“Well then, young lady, I think you should tell me what a naughty girl you have been, don’t you?”

 

She just nodded her head and pushed against his very hard and painfully erect cock, he let out a quite groan.

 

“Hhmmm, well, perhaps you should tell Santa your name first?”

 

“It’s Susan.”

 

“And how old are you Susan?”

 

“I am 22, 22 and half.”

 

“Well Susan 22 and half, what makes you say you have been naughty?”

 

His hand began to push the hem of her skirt up her thigh, he glanced down, her legs parted further, and he could now see to his surprise that they were not tights as he had thought, but stockings. He could now clearly see the tops and the suspenders that were holding them up.

 

Christ he thought, this can’t be happening.

 

 

“Well then Susan, what have you done that makes you such a bad girl then?”

 

“It’s not my fault” she said in a little girl voice “I been a good girl for so long, I couldn’t help it.”

 

“Really, what couldn’t your help, my dear?”

 

His hand was now above her stocking tops, and he was caressing her smooth bare flesh.

 

“Thinking about you Santa, and since this morning I have been so exited I haven’t been able to get you out of my head.”

 

“Thinking about Santa isn’t that bad, but what have you been thinking about.”

 

In answer, Susan shifted forward a few inches, Santa’s hand was now pressed against a very smooth, and wet, pussy. Fuck, she isn’t wearing any knickers.

 

“Oh, I see, yes, you are a very, very naughty little girl, not wearing any knickers and coming and sitting on Santa’s knee.”

 

Susan just hung her head in silence.

 

Santa began to caress her silken smoothness, and then, thinking what the fuck, the dirty little minx, pushed his finger firmly between her cunt lips.

 

She let out a gasp and cried out “yessssssssss……”

 

 

“You naughty little girl, you like that don’t you” he asked? He continued to slowly but firmly to finger her tight but very wet cunt.

 

“Hmmm yes Santa”

 

“Tell Santa what you are?”

 

“A naughty girl and I want to be Santa’s little fuck whore.”

 

She cried out again, as Santa inserted another finger and thrust them hard into her cunt.

 

“And what else do you want from Santa this Christmas?”

 

“I want Santa’s big cock.”

 

 

Susan cried out again, as Santa was now fucking her with three fingers.

 

“Really, and what do you want to do with Santa’s big cock?”

 

She didn’t say anything but slide off Santa’s lap, his fingers making a slurping noise as they were pulled from inside her. She dropped to her knees, and then taking hold of Santa’s knees, she pushed them apart. Then she ran her hands down the inside of his thighs, toward the very pronounced tent in Santa’s red trousers, moving up and over she reached for his belt buckle and slowly undid it. And then she gripped the front of his trousers, she pulled and yanked them apart. With the buttons flying off in all directions, his boxer clad erection sprang out into a tent. Then Susan slid her hands over his hips, circling back toward his crouch, all the time maintaining eye contact.

 

 

Her hands came together and squeezed his cock, and then moved to the waistband Santa’s boxers, pulling it up and over his cock. It sprang out, erect and very angry looking.

 

“Ohhhh is this all for little me.”

 

Santa just nodded his head in reply.

 

She gripped is cock, and moved her hand up and down, lightly wanking his erection, she lingered over his cock head, squeezing out the precum and smoothing it up and down his cock head, tightening her grip as she did so, getting a groan in response.

 

 

Still keeping eye contact, she lent forward, and kissed the end of Santa’s cock, and then rang her tongue over it, and then around, and then ran the tip of her tongue down his shaft. Then she returned, all the time keeping the tip of tongue sliding up Santa’s big pole. When it reached his cock head, she kissed it, and let her lips slip over his cock head and allowed it enter her sweet cherry red mouth. She began to suck and run her tongue over his cock head, she could feel him tensing and arching, he thrust his hips upwards, but she lifted herself, preventing him form pushing his cock in further, yet maintaining her grip with her lips around Santa’s cock head.

 

 

She allowed him to relax, and then slowly began to bob her head up and down, just a few centimetres at first, sliding her tongue over his cock head as she did so. After doing this for a few minutes, she began to go further down his shaft, taking more of Santa’s cock into her mouth. Every time she did so, Santa made a groaning noise. Yet, still she would not let Santa thrust his cock into her mouth, each time he tried to raise his hip, she lifted upward. She was very skilled at sucking and teasing cock, and enjoyed the sound of the groans and whimpers from Santa. But she wasn’t ready to let Santa cum yet, much as the thought of making him come in her mouth turned her on, but Susan had other plans. So she made one more slide down, and then very slowly slid her lips back up Santa’s thick shaft, teasing his cock head with her tongue, before allowing his cock to pop out.

 

 

Although Santa looked disappointed, he remained silent, as Susan, reached for her bag, and got something out. It was a tube, and she popped the cap and began to squeeze, what was clearly lube, into her hand. Then she reached for Santa’s cock and began to apply the lube to his cock, first the head then the shaft. She repeated the process again. It took all Santa’s self control not to cum, and he groaned loudly has Susan wanked his cock. When she was satisfied that Santa’s cock was well lubed, she stood, and began to pull her skirt up around her waist, exposing her smoothly shaven pussy, framed by the suspenders. Santa so wanted to taste that sweet pussy, but Susan was clearly working to her own agenda.

 

 

“This is what I have been thinking about all day Santa.”

 

“Really what’s that” he asked?

 

“Can’t you guess, well” she slowly turned “I want to sit on Santa’s lap, with his big fat cock up my arse, while he finger fucks my Cunt.”

 

Oh my, he thought, this must be a dream.

 

Susan hands reached behind her, and began to pull her cheeks apart, her arsehole and the side of inner cheeks, were shinny and glistening and Santa realised that the dirty little minx was already lubbed up.

 

 

“Well, you clearly are a naughty little girl, and Santa must show you what happens to bad girls.”

 

He gripped her hips and positioned her, “Now, ease yourself down.”

 

Slowly, Susan lowered herself down, until she could feel Santa’s cock pressing against her brown cherry. For a second she paused, taking deep breaths, trying to relax her anal ring. Then she began to press herself down, firmly but slowly. She bit her lip as Santa’s big cock began to force her tight arsehole apart. She gasped as Santa’s cock head broke though, pausing for a few seconds to allow herself to get use to his size.

 

 

Then she continued to lower herself, forcing Santa’s cock deeper inside her, until, finally her cheeks where resting on Santa’s thighs, her forehead was wet with perspiration. She shifted herself slightly and felt Santa’s hand move down between her thighs.

 

“Finger my cunt…finger fuck me hard, I am such a bad girl…I need Santa to fuck so bad…”

 

Without hesitation, Santa thrust his fingers into her soaking wet cunt, two at first, and began pumping his fingers in and out, while at the same time, he allowed his thumb to push up against her clit. After a few seconds, Susan allowed her self to rock back and forth, so that Santa’s cock was fucking back and forth inside her arse.

 

 

He finger fuck her really hard and fast, pushing his hand in deep and twisting it, probing for the ‘G’ spot. Susan was panting and groaning, crying out loudly with each deep thrust of his fingers. She was now jumping up and down in time with each thrust of Santa’s hand, fucking Santa’s cock hard and deep insider her arsehole. He couldn’t believe just how tight she felt, and how big this position made him feel.

 

 

Susan’s thighs closed around Santa’s deep thrusting hand, which had the effect of squeezing Santa’s cock even harder. He let out a loud grown, being unable to hold back any longer, he began to pump his spunk into Susan’s rectum, his finger fucking stopped and Susan concentrated on bouncing up and down Santa’s cock, now lubricated with his thick warm spunk. At the same time Santa, pushed up to meet her as she came down, forcing his cock deeper. Susan grunted with each deep penetration.

 

 

After a few seconds Santa started finger fucking Susan again, but now he had three fingers inside her, she spread her thighs, allowing him to push in deep. Again he used his thumb to rub her clit, alternating the deep rapid fucks with rubbing her clit. Susan was now lost in a world of own, she hugged Santa tightly, totally unable to do anything, as wave upon wave of pleasure flowed over her. Santa’s cock remained hard and firmly buried in her arse. The wave of pleasure built up into a raging storm, crashing into her, her cries grew to a scream as she was hit by her orgasm. Her limbs spasmed and it took all of Santa’s strength to hold, and at the same time continue to pump her cunt. Once she had calmed a little, he pushed a forth finger in, and pushed in hard, forcing his big thumb up against her clit, and this triggered another orgasm, fast upon the tail of the first. The waves of pleasure crashing over Susan were so intense that she passed out.

 

 

Slowly, Santa began to ease off his finger fucking, waiting for Susan to come back to the present. As she gained self awareness again she cuddled and kissed Santa through his beard. Santa was exhausted and he allowed himself to drift into a light semi-sleep. He was aware of the pressure being removed from his lap, and something covering him. Suddenly he jerked awake and realised he that he was alone, Susan had left. Oh well, he thought never mind he thought, and began to pull his suit back into order.

 

Might has well get off back home to Mrs Santa, hmmm yes…

 

 

It was quite late when Susan arrived back from her mothers, with her Son. Has she pulled into the drive she could see the lights where on in the house, that indicated that her husband was home, probably having prepared tea, and she was late. Her son was chattering away but her mind was still on events earlier this evening and she wasn’t paying attention. She was feeling a mix of guilt and euphoria, and quite a bit of soreness too, she wouldn’t be having anal sex for a week or two that was for sure.

 

 

Later after tea (the evening meal), when she was washing up, her husband came and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her, he kissed her neck and then said “Hello Santa’s little fuck whore, still feel like being a naughty little girl? I’ve bought the suit home with me, so we can play again later.”

 

Susan didn’t say a word, but simply pushed her bum against her husbands erection…she have to persuade him not to give up the Santa position at work or at least keep the outfit.

 

 

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Angie in Heat (part four of series)

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She approached her parents’ bedroom door silently, listening to the grunts coming from within. She clamped a hand over her mouth to smother a giggle before she found the door ajar. She crouched lower and inched close, being careful to not bump it and risk being found spying.

The lights were dim, with only one of the bedside lamps on. Her father was sitting against the headboard, legs spread, with her mother kneeling and bend over between them, working her head up and down on his cock. The grunts were coming from him. One of his hands was holding a clump of her mother’s hair in a fist, and every few dips of her head, he held her there for a few seconds.

“Stop,” he said, pushing her away and getting up onto his knees, guiding her a bit roughl
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y to turn around. He spread her ass cheeks and pushed his cock into her. She whimpered a little.

Angie forced herself away from the door and hurried to her room, jumping into bed. Under the covers, she slipped off her panties and pressed her fingers against her clit, feeling the slickness that had already worked its way over her pussy. She rubbed herself to an orgasm that was far less satisfying than she would have liked, sucked the wetness from her fingers, and fell asleep.

The next day at school was almost unbearable. She was so horny she thought she’d go crazy before the bell rang to release them all from their second class for the ten minute morning break. She headed straight for the bathroom and to the stall farthest from the door. She dropped her books, yanked up her skirt, and sat down on the toilet with a hand already in her damp panties. No sooner had that little glow of electricity started inside her, the restroom door slammed open against the wall and a gaggle of girls came in, chattering loudly. With her mood completely ruined, Angie flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and left more than a little annoyed. She didn’t attempt to relieve herself again during school, and ended up with another less than great orgasm when she got home. She sulked her way through the rest of the evening.

At school the next morning, she was squirming in her seat for friction before her first class was halfway over. She was positive that her teacher had seen what she was doing, because he kept smirking at her and looking at her bare legs under the desktop. She rolled the waist of her plaid skirt up another inch and opened her legs just a little more when he turned around at the board. She entertained a short fantasy about him ripping her skirt down after class and bending her over his desk to fuck the living daylights out of her. He smiled wider, but that was the extent of his flirtation. Her second class was just as frustrating as it had been the day before. At morning break, she hunted down Robbie, the boy she had gone out with a few times before ending the relationship with a slapdash handjob in the back of his car. With just a few breathy words in his ear, he was following right behind her. She led him to the band room, locking the door behind him. She stood against the wall and groped her way past his belt, button, and zipper in the pitch dark.

With his dark blue uniform trousers crumpled around his ankles, he pushed up her skirt and tugged hard at her soaking wet panties, ripping the side seam before they were worked down her legs, getting them caught around one of her sneakers. Putting his hands on her waist, he lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around him. He grunted as his small prick slid into the slick heat of her pussy, then started thrusting against her as hard as he could, when he had recovered. Her body hit the wall with the soft sound of flesh against thin wood, red hair bouncing back and forth with the motion. Robbie laid open the buttons of her top and lowered his mouth to her tits, beginning to suck hard in spots on them, leaving trails of saliva behind. His hands tightened painfully on her waist as he spurted in her. Knowing that his come was inside her, along with his vice grip on her body, made her muscles tighten in her own climax. She leaned her head back and gritted her teeth to choke of any sounds. Though it wasn’t nearly as good as she would have liked, it was something at least a bit sating. Robbie’s softening dick slid out of her as he put her down, smearing the mixture of juices up her slit and across her abdomen before her skirt could fall back down over it.

“Thanks,” she said, retrieving her panties from her ankle and buttoning up her shirt. She folded the torn panties into a square and stuck them in the middle of her history textbook.

“Uh, no problem,” he replied.

Angie smiled sweetly up at him. “If you tell anybody about this, you’ll never get it again.”

He nodded and pulled his pants up as she walked off.

It was warm and humid outside, and the semen that had leaked down her thighs was still sticky at the end of the day. By her last class, the constant reminder had made her horny again. She pressed her thighs together and opened them again slowly, making her clit throb for attention.

It wasn’t until she was on her way out to where the buses waited on one side of the parking lot that she remembered Cara was picking her up. There had been a convincing story of going to Karen’s house, and the same sort of story to Karen about a boy. Her mother suspected, but felt safer because of the packet of birth control pills in her backpack.

Angie got into the car. Before they had so much as left the parking lot, Cara’s hand had crept under her skirt. The other woman raised an eyebrow at her.

“I was bad today...” Angie blushed, looking at Cara out of the corner of her eyes.

Cara licked her lips. “Then you’ll just have to be punished, won’t you?”

There was little conversation on the way to Cara’s house. Angie didn’t know whether she’d been teasing or was serious about punishment. When they arrived, Cara ushered her into the bathroom and handed her a washcloth. “Strip and clean yourself up, then come back to the bedroom,” she commanded.

The younger girl did what she was told. She was a bit embarrassed to walk out naked, when she finished. There were angry red hickies all over her breasts. When she stood before Cara, the woman raised an eyebrow again.

“You were a bad girl, weren’t you?”

Cara pushed her toward the bed and made her sit back, legs sprawled open. She called Joey in and had him sit near the side of the bed. Angie smiled.

“How do you think you should be punished first?” Cara asked, taking a few select sex toys out of her bottom dresser drawer.

“Spank my pussy?” Angie giggled.

Cara shed her shirt and jeans before sitting down on the side of the bed and beckoning Angie to her. She had the girl lay her lower back over her lap, so that her hips were raised and her pussy opened, exposing herself. Cara spread Angie’s legs wider, giving her more access to the tender area. She raised her hand and slapped the rapidly moistening pink flesh. Angie jumped. Cara struck her again, exposing her clit. After a couple more, Angie’s hands instinctively tried to protect the area. Cara held her hands away with fingers clamped around her wrists. Soon, Angie’s wetness was running down Cara’s thigh and tears were running down Angie’s temples from the eye-watering stings. With one last shark spank, Angie hiccupped in pain. Cara decided she’d had enough of this particular punishment.

“Get up,” she told her, helping her a bit. She went to the array of toys, picking up a strap-on and a tiny vibrator.

Cara licked the tip of the vibrator and turned it on before sitting down beside Angie again and inserting it into herself, then buckled the strap-on into place. The flesh-colored cock was long and wide. Cara was satisfied that it would be interesting to have Angie administer to.

“Suck it,” Cara instructed her, laying back.

Angie knelt near Cara’s hip, licking the length of the cock before taking it into her mouth as far as she could. Cara’s hand rested on the back of her head, guiding for a while, then pushing her harder onto the dildo. She pushed her head down hard, holding her until she gagged, then let her take a breath before doing the same again. Cara watched with lust as Angie’s throat swelled with the cock being forced down it, saliva stringing from her mouth to the head when she was allowed to breathe again.

“Now, ride it,” Cara told Angie when her face was red from gagging.

It took her a moment to catch her breath from the last throat-fucking, but she obeyed. She impaled her pussy on the large dildo, feeling very faint sensations from the vibrator inside her lover. She grunted softly as the head of the thing bottomed out with each upward thrust, far too blunt to push through. Cara knew this and thrust harder. She pulled Angie forward, grinding the base of the dildo against her sore clit and making her groan. Pulling her even closer, she pressed her mouth against Angie’s, invading it with her tongue, nipping at the girl’s lips, tasting every inch of the orifice.

She felt the bed move and opened her eyes. Joey had jumped up without permission, and he was nosing at Angie’s puckered little asshole. Angie gasped and tensed, ready to jump off, not wanting to give the dog access to that particular hole.

Cara narrowed her eyes and shook her head. “Stay right where you are.”

Joey moved up, putting his front legs over Angie’s sides and settling his claws back into the scrapes on her ribs, making her yelp. She felt his slick, wet cock stabbing at her ass. Cara moved her hands down and spread Angie’s ass cheeks for him. She yelped again as the tip pushed in, slipped out, then pushed in farther. She whimpered as his huge cock worked further into her, with Cara thrusting more slowly in and out of her cunt. Cara felt Angie’s wetness beginning to leak down the cock’s shaft and over her own pussy.

The warmth of orgasm flooded over Cara, spurred on by the vibration in her cunt and Angie on top of her. She thrust harder upward with the waves of pleasure, making the girl grunt more loudly.

“Get off,” Cara commanded again.

Joey moved off of Angie as she pulled away. He continued humping the air, his knot already beginning to swell. Cara grinned. She sat up and took off the strap-on, removing the slick vibrator from her pussy and turning it off. She went back to her dresser drawer and pulled out another toy, holding it behind her back until she was standing in front of Angie again.

“What’s that?” Angie asked curiously.

“Something I bought at one of those pet-lovers meetings. I thought you’d like it.” She held the toy out in front of her.

Angie’s mouth dropped open and a sound something like “Oooh...” came out. The toy was bright red, veined, and shaped very much like a dog’s cock.

“You like it?”

“Fuck, yes. It’s... big. Bigger than Joey, isn’t it?”

“Maybe a little bit bigger.” Cara wrapped her other hand around it and ran it up and down, her fingertips just barely touching around the girth of the toy.

Angie was virtually drooling. She could see that the knot wasn’t quite as broad as Joey’s, but it would have to be smaller, to be able to come back out. The pointed tip was making her insides tingle even more.

“The drawback is that toys don’t come in you. At least, not this one. That’s where the real thing is better.” Cara smirked, walking toward her. She stopped at the edge of the bed and pointed the cock at Angie’s pussy. “Do you want it?”

Angie nodded, the tip of her tongue pressed against her front teeth. Cara touched the tip to her clit, making her gasp and her hips jerk, before climbing onto the bed beside her. She patted the bed and Joey hopped up again, his cock bouncing and dripping pre-come. “Get up onto your hands and knees,” Cara told her.

Angie did so, and Cara rewarded her by lubricating the dildo in the wetness outside her pussy, then very slowly slid it inside. Angie closed her eyes, mouth frozen open in an ‘O’.

“Let me know when it bottoms out,” Cara said.

Angie could only nod again. The latex knot was just nudging at the opening of her vagina when she felt the tip burrow into the cleft of her cervix. She gasped again, “There!”

Cara stopped working it in and wiggled it. “Think I can get it through?” She grinned, licking Angie’s shoulder.

“Do it,” she said, clenching her pussy around the fake cock.

Cara pushed gently, a little at a time, until the knot had wedged itself inside Angie’s cunt. She rotated it, making her squirm and moan, and moved down to lie with her head between the redhead’s legs. Cara pursed her lips, fitting them around Angie’s clit and sucking at it, running her tongue over it, and scraping it with her teeth. Angie twisted her hands in the sheet, making animalistic sounds of pleasure as Cara gave the dildo a final hard push, sending it through the opening of her cervix.

She sat up and patted Angie’s hip, letting Joey mount her again. Angie made a panicked noise of protest, but Cara reached forward, putting a hand over her mouth. She aimed the dog’s cock at Angie’s asshole and let him thrust it in. Angie yelled against her hand as he rammed into her. Cara used her other hand to massage the younger girl’s clit, settling her into a slightly pained rhythm of moans. Angie began to rock her body back and forth as the dog’s pre-come started to run out of her and back down her legs. Cara rubbed faster, then stopped and pinched her clit hard, pushing on the base of the dildo at the same time, shoving another inch of it into her. Angie’s arms collapsed and she screamed face-down in the mattress, orgasm ripping through her. Cara pulled the dildo out of her cunt quickly, making a sucking sound and releasing a stream of Angie’s juices to run out and join Joey’s.

While Angie was still whimpering into the blanket, Cara coaxed Joey off her. He humped the air again as Cara pulled Angie up by one arm.

“Such Joey’s cock,” Cara instructed her.

“That’s all?” Angie asked, wobbling a little as she tried to get her balance.

“Just suck him off.”

Angie crawled across the bed and lowered herself onto the floor. She ran her hand up and down Joey’s cock a few times before lying down and opening her mouth for him to hump his cock right into it.

“Don’t take your mouth off it,” Cara told her.

After a moment, Angie felt the knot pushing at her lips. The cock slipped easily down her throat, pre-come trickling down. The angle she had to hold her head at made her neck ache, and she wondered if it took this long when he was fucking her pussy. All of a sudden, come gushed into her. It overflowed, spilling out of her mouth even as she swallowed mouthfuls, making her gag and choke while he kept humping at the same time.

She looked back at Cara when Joey had wandered away to clean himself.

Cara nodded in approval and pointed to the come pooled on the floor. “Now, lick the rest of it up.”

Angie did, dragging her tongue across the wooden floor, lapping up the cooling come until the floor was reasonably clean. Cara beckoned her over and had her sprawl herself out on the bed again.

“The next time you have sex with anyone except me or either of our dogs, you will do it with me present, or you really will be punished. Is that understood?” Cara scolded her, attempting to sound threatening.

“Yes, ma’am,” Angie replied, smiling a very satisfied smile.

Cara didn’t quite believe her. She decided that she had some serious plotting to do for the next time Angie misbehaved herself.


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My Cousin Sarah

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It all happened when I was 15 years old. My cousin Sarah was 27. She looked very young. She wasn't "skinny" but she wasn't "fat." I guess you could say, in a way, she was "thick." My lust began for her when I was 12 years old. I began noticing girls, and their physique and body parts. On one night, my cousin (when she was 23) and I began to go places together, just cousin things. After many excessive hours of walking around places with her, I noticed her ass. It was like no other woman's ass I've seen in a porno. My cousin wasn't just some skinny girl with a round ass. My cousin was a well balanced, thick girl, with an ass to die for. It was so big, meaty, and juicy. I just instantly wanted to grind up against her and fuck her on the spot. However, I always
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tried to hold back my thoughts and feelings for her of what I wanted to do. Many times in the car as she drove, I would go through several phases of having a boner the whole time, wishing for her ass. We always played around with eachother and acted stupid, pinching and slapping eachother's asses playfully, or well, she did..playfully. I did just so I can have a piece of that heaven called her soft, meaty, juicy, ever-so-fuckable ass. Even in our arguments, they were strange, she would say something like "well if you don't like that, then kiss my butt!" and I would laugh, wink, and say "ok" then she would just laugh. I guess it didn't mean anything, but I would kiss, lick, and eat her ass out any time she wanted me to, if given the chance.

It all just happened one night, in a flash. I'll always remember it, and I'll never forget. I lost my virginity, to my cousin. She had just moven back into her mom's house (my aunt's house) which is only down the road from my own house. Her and her boyfriend Ricky had argued many times, and she was frustrated with him, so she had moven back into her mom's house just to get away. They were still dating, yet she was still mad at him. I didn't know much about the whole thing, I just thought he was a lucky guy to be able to fuck her brains out in the first place. I always sat around wondering if he ever gave it to her up the ass. I always sat around wondering if she would take it up the ass. I wondered about a lot of things.

Over many months as I got older before I turned 15, and even during the era when I was 15, my cousin told me many times that she would go out and buy me condoms when I find a girl that I was ready to have sex with. I always laughed and told her that I would find a way to get them. I always wished I could have told her many times that I wanted her to spread those legs for me, and let me fuck her in the sweet spot, then roll her over and buttfuck her. However, one night, it happened.

It was a warm day in June. She was off from work for a couple of days. I, on the other hand, was out of being able to watch TV or anything. My mother was gone to work (my aunt was gone to work as well), and I had nothing to do except stay at my aunt's. Sarah, as I said, lived there now, and was in the bathroom, taking a shower the whole time. While she was, I grabbed a couple of pairs of her panties that she had wore or had to be washed in the upcoming day or so, and sniffed them, licked them, and stroked my cock with them.

I was watching TV, and she came out of the shower, steaming (literally), still a little wet from the water and hot spots, with a towel wrapped around her head wearing a plain t-shirt and pokadot pajamas that made her ass look ever so nice. I walked up behind her, and playfully, grabbed her ass, smiling. After about a 5 second hold and her saying, frustratedly, "ugh, move your hand off my butt," I removed my hand and said "I hope your butt is clean!" and I laughed. I continued to stay in her room, with such a hard cock, sniffing my hand as where it was on her ass, dreaming of fucking her.

She came back into her room, her hair completely dry, same with her body, and laid down on her bed next to me. I tried to hide my hard-on but it was so hard to, as I kept thinking of how I'd love to ram my cock up her ass.

Out of nowhere, she said, "how's love life going?"

"I broke up with Nicole last week...she was getting on my nerves over a lot of things, and just being you know...bitchy" I replied. Nicole was my girlfriend at the time, or well, ex girlfriend at the time.

"Did you have sex with her?"

When she asked me that, I wanted to twist something in a loop. I said "No..I don't know how to, I'm not sure if my cock is big enough. And like I said, I have no idea how to."

She looked at me weirdly, and said "Well..let me see. C'mon! Don't be embarrassed! I'm your cousin! When you were a baby, I seen it all the time anyway!"

"What? No...what?........" she grabbed my pants and pulled them down as my cock was still EXTREMELY hard and it shown.

"WOW! It's bigger than Ricky's!...Uh, I mean, Nicole would sure love that! Wow! Do you, uh....uhh...*she giggled* need that taken care of?"

I nodded in between a yes or no, and said "..what do you mean"

She started to blush, "Do you want me to give you a handjob?!"

I was very intrigued to hear her say that. I said "Um, I could always do that to myself but sure."

She moved her right hand over my cock rubbing the rim of it's head. I leaned back in relief, loving the sensation that my cousin Sarah was giving to me. I just couldn't believe how she was giving me a handjob. She stroked my cock, with her eyes just stuck on it, glazing at it, staring at it with both of her eyes, just watching it. As she clinched my cock, I thought of her ass slamming back and down on my groin area in thrusts as my cock began to get even harder.

She moved her face on down and put her lips around my cock. I jerked back by an accidental default motion in reaction with an "ohhh" sigh of relief. She said "Relax...I'm going you a blowjob." I stayed lean back, I moved my hand over her head and pushed down as she deep-throated my 7 or 8 or so inch cock.

I then rose up, and said "Sarah, since I shown you my cock, will you take off your clothes and let me see your vagina?"

She shook her head and said "Trey, I'm only doing this to get you off so you will feel better and relieved."

I replied saying "please, Sarah......"

She gave in, and removed her clothes. Her pussy was very pink. I just wanted to fuck her so bad, even though I didn't know if she was up for the gig. she leaned back in and continued to blow me. She still yet continued to bob her head up and down the shaft of my cock. She then leaned up and said the words that I've longed to hear. "Oh, God, I'm so horny now, just fuck me." I got up on my knees and so did she. I lined up behind her ass and looked at it as she guided my cock into her pussy. I needed to find a way to fuck her ass. She motioned herself and pumped my cock back and forth as it felt so good. I was so hard that my cock was hurting. Her pussy was pretty tight, and better than what I expected. I pulled her back as her ass slammed up against me. After three minutes of hard thrusting, I withdrew my cock from her pussy, and leaned down and started licking and fingering her ass.

She hesitated when I first started to, and said "what in the hell are you doing?" I replied telling her "Sarah, please, forever, I've been wanting to fuck you in the ass, and have been just driving myself crazy over many fantasies that I've wanted to do to you. Please, Sarah, please, I love your ass."

She looked surprised, smiled, and had a devish look on her face, and said "Well, I guess you can, but if you would have told me a long time ago, I would have let you! You're my cousin...I love you, and your cock."

I toungued her asshole. Since she took a shower, I couldn't taste any fecies, or anything. All I could taste was the sweet nectar of her monster fucking ass. I continued to toungue her ass as she moaned, and moaned some more. I leaned up, and knew it was time. The moment I've been waiting for, the one moment I've been dying to make happen. My cock going deep in her ass was now a portentous moment. She spread her ass cheeks open, and I popped my cock in. She pumped her ass up and down the shaft of my cock. "OH FUCK ME! Oh, God...Trey...fuck me....oh...yeaahh......" I reached my climax and slammed her ass back against me as I cummed as hard as I could up inside her.

I'm now 33 years old, married, and have two kids. However, I will never forget that day.

Dad fucked me up the ass!

thomascan4you on Incest Stories


I have had this favorite fantasy for years and it finally came true!

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The steamy heat soaked into me like a soothing balm on my skin. Connecticut summer days at the shore can be like this, making you feel as if you are somewhere in the tropics with the smell of the ocean wafting soft on the tiny breathe of wind that just moved my sweat soaked hair. I was laying on a raised platform our family called “The Altar” jokingly referring to it as the place where we

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sacrificed our bodies to the sun god.

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Our summer home was located on a small bluff it three stories, clad in shore weathered cedar and rising well above the neighboring homes it was the perfect short home except for the fact that it was not ocean front. On the roof of the third level was this sundeck, enclosed by short walls forming a small private oasis not visible by anyone not flying directly overhead. Almost from the time I could remember Mom and occasionally Dad would sun nude there and as I moved toward my teens I began to lay naked and tan, but only recently had I begun to enjoy lying there for long periods of time. We were a close family and nudity was common and accepted by us all. I had even seen Dad erect one morning, his organ seemed huge that first time I’d glimpsed it and yet fascinatingly intriguing; I wanted to touch and explore it, although of course I didn’t say anything.Â

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Mom had taken my younger brother and sister to the zoo, but at my age that was no longer an appealing activity and I asked if I could stay home with Dad, who as a writer was going to be home working on the computer. So now I found myself naked in the noonday sun, sweat beading all over my forehead and trickling down the small of my back and covering my buttocks overflowing my crack and sliding over my naked vulva joining something else pouring out of me that was coming from one of mom’s books I’d borrowed. I hadn’t read far when I came to a sex scene and from then on I skimmed to find others of which there were plenty and I fidgeted an odd aching wetness, more than my usual little girl arousals possessing me as I lifted my chest slightly and drug my ultra- sensitive nipples against the smooth, sweat soaked wood, a small moan of pleasure escaping my lips. The stimulation lead to a new gush of wetness and I began unconsciously humping – my body trying hard to find some relief for the torrid feelings that ripped through me leaving me needy and desperate. I was getting ready to touch myself when I heard footsteps coming towards me and I managed to stop my sexual writhing. Trying to lie still and pretend I was relaxed was hard to do given my hyper aroused state, but I tried as Dad came up saying, “Hey Kiddo, brought you something to drink.”

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“Thanks Dad” He set the drink down in front of me and I glanced up at it and was surprised to see a huge glass of frozen white, a pina colada and I raised up on my elbows and grabbed like a starved beggar, hoping to extinguish to fire to consumed my body. I took a couple of huge gulps and realized that unlike the drinks I usually had Dad had not made this one a virgin but it was spiked with rum – a heady thing for a young teenager to be trusted with, but Dad sometimes let me sample drinks while Mom never wanted me to so he never did it when she was around.

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Dad sat beside me and reached for a large bottle of baby oil laying beside me, considered it for a minute and then pulled off his shirt and shorts then, as naked at I, he poured an enormous handful which he spread over my sweat soaked back and shoulders and began massaging them nearly making me purr with pleasure while at the same time restarting the flow of my pussy juices.

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His hands circled the top of my arms and slowly traveled the length of my back, but instead of relaxing me I was becoming more and more tense wondering if he would rub just a little lower. In the past back rubs had often included a brief visit to the buttocks but it had never been sexual before, but I’d never been so totally turned on before either and I sat in tense expectation as he moved to my lower back. Whether I was fearful he would or fearful he wouldn’t I couldn’t say.  His hands rubbed my lower back and he stopped, removing his hands from my flesh and I almost cried out in disappointed frustration, but he was just grabbing the oil bottle and soon another cascade of oil was splashing all over my butt quickly followed by his hands that rubbed the smooth contours of my backside and then his right hand reached into my dark crack and slid down to my tiny anal opening, now soaked with oil and began gentle yet firm circles forcing the opening to yield slightly his finger tips probing at my small opening.

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I never known such pleasures could come from my asshole and the first time he probed I involuntarily moved my hips upward and in so doing moved his hand into direct contact with my soaking wet female parts. ”Oh, my poor little girl so worked up and no relief.” He sympathized. His hand however wasn’t rushing to leave my sex.  He was, in fact, moving his fingers very gentle rubbing right where he’d ended up in my vaginal vestibule and he gentle took each of my inner labia between his fingers tracing the length, tugging and pulling until her circled my hardened clit and as his fingers touched me I screamed and pleasure dissolving into a massive wave of pleasure that forced my body to respond.

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As I came back to earth I noticed his fingers had backed off and were playing with my anal opening once more and I groaned in delight raising my ass up for his exploration, wanting my day to teach me more, to use me more, to keep on pleasuring me and pleasure he did. Before too long he introduced a finger in my ass and then two as I lay totally as his mercy begging him for more humping the fingers, the first male items that had ever entered my body. I thought I would go crazy with arousal when another finger probed my virgin pussy barely able to get past the tiny opening in my hymen. I was going mad just laying their being pleasured – I need something, anything to do so I turned away his fingers exiting my orifice and reached for my Dad’s cock. It was huge and hard the pink head turning purple with his arousal.

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I trembled slightly as I reached for it amazed at how hard he was and how thick. I had no reference point then, but I would learn later that my dad’s cock wasn’t all that long probably about 6 inches, but it remains the thickest I have seen to this day – so large my hands could hardly enclose it as I lower my lips to kiss and lick his sensitive head. I can’t explain the massive wave of arousal that washed over me when I head my Dad moan his pleasure. I wanted him inside me. I looked up at him Please, Take me, do me Dad. I want you so bad!”

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“Sorry Baby, but…I’m not sure I should fuck you, after all you’re my own daughter – I mean we could have real trouble and you could get pregnant you know. If you we experienced there are ways around that or if I had a condom, but with mom fixed we don’t use any.”

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“I’ve got to have you. Why do I need experienced to have ways around it?”

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“Well, sweet heart you see you anus is very pleasureful for you and for a man to place his organ inside of and you can’t get pregnant from sperm up your ass, but it usually takes some time for a woman to get relaxed with being taken that way.”

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“Dad, I don’t care. Fuck my ass!” I grabbed the oil and began oiling his hot, hard meat and I could tell his resolve was weakening as he was feeling my hands pleasure him. At last he laid me on my back and pulled my legs up and pushed them back until I was almost doubled and placing his organ at my entrance I felt him push forward into me. I was so very wet and ready that his organ sliding effortlessly into me stopping only when his balls slapped my ass. I clenched suddenly about him as an orgasm swept through me, the waves of warmth and joy cascading outward though out my being. He let my legs back down as I was climaxing and began fucking my asshole in the missionary position. I didn’t hurt but it was so tight that I felt myself building toward another climax almost at once.

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I was only dimly aware of my Dad’s sighs and cries of pleasure as he took his little girl up the ass and let me tell you he took me but good. The gentle pressure of his pelvis against my clit, his cock completely dominating my anus, and the knowledge that we were doing something completely forbidden drove me to new heights of pleasure and I came twice more before he at last began contracting inside of me, thrusting until at last his spent organ exited my completely reamed out passage. He collapsed beside me fondling my nipples and I eventually sat up and kisses his wet cock’s head and cupped his heavy balls. Then I looked up at him and said – “You’d better get some condoms!”

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No, this didn’t happen when I was a teenager – it had to wait until my 20’s when I met the author whose willingness to role-play brought it to life for me in a most wonderful way on paper and in person.  Â

Questions, comments, etc. thomascan06@yahoo.com

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A Housecall for Angie (part three of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories


“Hello?” she answered breathlessly, with more than a little aggravation in her voice. She choked back a groan as Davey pulled at her cunt to put one of his back legs over her, putting them ass-to-ass again.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the line. “You sound like you’re a bit busy.”

Angie squealed, “Cara! Hi!”

The woman laughed. “So, are you busy?”

“I’m, uh, a little tied up, so to speak.”

“Mmm, I can imagine what kind of tied you are. Did I catch you at a bad time?”

“No, no. I’m sort of stuck for a while, anyway. You get to listen to me come at least one more time, though...” she added mischievously.
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“Oh, I can do better than that. Mind if I drop by?”

“Of course! I’d love to see you. I can’t exactly get to the door to unlock it, though. Come around to the back. The glass door is open.”

“I’ll be there in ten minutes, then.”

“And I’ll probably still be kind of stuck.”

“Good. I’ll get to play along. I’ve got Joey with me, is that okay.”

“Oh my God, yeah! Bring him!”

Cara laughed lightly at her enthusiasm. “See ya soon!”

Angie hung up and put the phone back on the table. She tried to relax her pussy, hoping that maybe she could untie with Davey before Cara arrived, after all. But no such luck. Before she knew it, Cara was knocking on the sliding glass door she was facing. She held a leash that was connected to a large, silvery-grey Weimeraner, which was standing obediently beside her. He was a little taller than Davey. Cara smirked at the display Angie was putting on and slid the door open, walking inside.

“Close the curtains?” Angie requested. Cara did, and commanded her dog to sit and stay.

She sat down on the sofa, near Angie and Davey, crossing her bare legs languidly. She leaned forward for a moment to stroke down the center of Angie’s back. “How long have you been there?”

“Almost twenty minutes,” Angie grunted again as Davey started trying to pull his cock from her body. After a few tries, the knot popped free.

She grinned, getting up and letting the come drain from her cunt, down her legs, and onto the beach towels she’d put down on the floor. A large wet spot developed around her feet as the come soaked in. After letting Davey back out, she stepped toward Cara and climbed onto her lap, kneeling there and straddling her thighs. She kissed her, sucking hungrily at her lips and tongue, and pushed the tight, glittered tee shirt off over Cara’s head. As she moved to massage and mouth them, Cara felt the come still slowly dripping from Angie soak through her skirt and onto her skin. Her pussy started to feel slick already.

“So,” Angie said between laps at her nipples, “are you going to fuck Joey while I watch? Or what?”

“I thought maybe you could have a go at him. Then, later, I can have the leftovers.” She grinned and slid a hand over Angie’s slippery thigh, fingers hitting home at her clit, making her groan and write against her a little.

“Sounds like a good plan. Something I want to do first, though.”

Joey watched with interest as Angie moved down to the floor again, on her knees between Cara’s legs, and pushed the soft skirt up around her waist. There were no panties there to discard. Angie kissed and nipped high on her inner thighs, running her tongue over the shaved mound and slit, pressing her tongue into the very top of it before using her hands to spread Cara’s legs wider. Cara leaned her head back against the sofa cushion and ran her fingers through Angie’s hair.

“Open your legs so Joey can lick you...” Cara said, gasping as Angie’s lips formed a suction around her clit.

Angie obeyed and Cara called Joey over. He sniffed Angie and slowly began to lick this new person. His tongue ran up her ass crack, then made Angie moan into Cara’s pussy as his tongue began finding its way inside her every few licks.

She moved down a little, her own tongue wiggling into the folds of Cara’s pussy, licking out and swallowing the wetness that dripped from it. Before very long, Cara’s body tensed and jerked, grinding into Angie’s mouth as she came. Angie licked more quickly at her opening, drinking the flow of honey the orgasm produced.

As Cara recovered, Angie stood. “Why don’t we move upstairs?”

Cara stood and straightened her skirt, picking up her shirt and purse as Angie wadded up the towels from the floor and mopped up the damp spot that had seeped through them, following her up the stairs and into a bedroom with Joey tagging happily along.

Angie led her to her parents’ bedroom. She knew her room wasn’t exactly the most adult-oriented, and although she was pretty sure Cara had figured out she wasn’t eighteen, she would rather keep the obnoxious posters plastered to her walls out of sight for now.

“Are you ready for Joey?” Cara asked, running her tongue over lips and shedding her skirt.

“God, more than ready!” Angie giggled, sitting down on the bed. She wondered if she could get the bed linens washed, dried, and back on the bed before her parents got home… Then decided she’d make something up if they got back before she could get them done.

Cara opened her purse. “Guess what I got the other day?”

“Ohh, what?”

She pulled out a couple of buttplugs. Angie’s eyes widened and she smiled. They looked a little bigger than either of the ones Tom had used on her. Cara reached into her purse again and pulled something else out.

“I didn’t know if you’d want to try this or not, but I got it on the off chance.” She swung it around by the unbuckled strap.

It was a gag of sorts. Instead of a regular gag or ball, the strap was attached to a fat black dildo.

“Sure, I’ll try it,” Angie said, running her fingers over her pussy, which was quickly becoming sticky from the drying come.

“Get on your knees on the floor and lean on the bed,” Cara told her, bringing the toys over.

Angie did as she was told. “I don’t mind being told what to do, you know. It kind of turns me on, being ordered around.”

After swirling one of the plugs around her own pussy, lubricating it very well, Cara quickly pushed it home in Angie’s ass. The younger girl squeaked at the sudden entrance, then groaned as Cara slowly rotated it.

“Feels good?” she asked. When Angie nodded, she patted her leg to call Joey over.

Joey approached her. She patted him on the head and rubbed his ears, then guided him toward Angie, helping him to mount her. His front legs wrapped around her body, just under her breasts. She could feel his short claws on her skin. Cara reached between them, masturbating Joey until his cock began to peek out of its sheath and he began to hump, then aimed it right at Angie’s hole. On the second try without help, Joey’s cock slipped into her. It came completely out a few times until it had become erect enough. She knew his cock had to be quite a bit bigger than Davey’s, because very soon she felt the now familiar nudging at her cervix, then the strange, aching sensation of the cock tip pushing through it. Her entire cunt pulsated as she imagined the dog’s cock working in and out of her, the slick, shiny, red cock rubbing the opening of her cervix.

Cara watched, using the other plug as a dildo, working the tip in and out of her own pussy. Angie was mesmerized as the plug stretched the pussy near her face, straining around the red silicone. She wasn’t trying to get it all the way in – it was too wide for her, yet.

Joey panted, his cock slamming in and out of Angie’s cunt, her position letting his pre-come drip from her pussy mound just as quickly as his cock was spraying it into her. His claws scraped at her skin as she began to feel his knot bumping just at the outside of her cunt. She had expected it sooner, and realized again just how big this dog’s cock was. There was a deeper ache as he finally rammed his knot into her, as if his cock had bottomed out again far inside. Angie grunted rhythmically with Joey’s hard, insistent thrusts, starting to reach down to rub her clit and relieve her own growing desire to hump at something.

“No, no,” Cara laughed. “If you want me to order you around, you have to listen. No touching your own pussy right now.”

Angie made an anguished face. Her clit was screaming to be touched.

“How about I restrain your hands, so you can’t touch it?” Cara asked, wanting to make sure she didn’t do something that would freak Angie out.

Angie nodded. Cara pulled a pair of very long, wide white ribbons out of her purse and tied one end tightly around each of Angie’s wrists, then knotted the other end of each securely around that side’s bedposts. Angie’s arms were pulled taut, the muscles of her upper arms stinging a little. She struggled a bit, just to test the ribbons, and found that they were more than sturdy enough to withstand her pulling.

Cara crawled back onto the bed from the other side, rubbing the other plug around her slick pussy again. She put it in front of Angie’s face. “Suck my juices off it,” she told her, pressing the tip against her lips.

Angie opened her mouth and obeyed. Cara began to work it into Angie’s mouth just as she had in her own pussy, effectively fucking her mouth. She licked her own lips as Angie’s lips stretched wider and wider around it.

“Mmm, I think Joey’s just about to come.” She picked the gag up from the comforter beside her and replaced the plug with it in Angie’s mouth. Angie choked a bit and she pulled it away. “You okay? Can you breathe with it all the way in?”

Angie nodded for her and opened her mouth wide. Cara put the gag back in, fastening it at the back of her head. It touched the back of Angie’s throat when she breathed out, leaving just barely enough room to draw air in through her nose. Cara got off the bed and squatted near Angie’s ass. She watched Joey’s short, tied thrusts into Angie for a few seconds before putting one hand flat against the mound of Angie’s pussy. She pulled her hand back and slapped the smooth, naked skin. Angie jumped, not expecting it. Cara repeated the slap, then again after spreading the top of her slit open with her other hand so that she could make hard contact with her exposed clit. That made Angie jump harder, also bringing a high whimper out of her.

Cara saw Joey tense, and knew he was only a second from filling Angie with his come. She could tell when he had actually begun to orgasm, because Angie swallowed hard and made a low groan. Angie felt the hot come spurt into her, repeated spurts that filled her. it made her abdomen swell as it actually filled her small womb completely, expanding her insides because her cunt was blocked by the dog’s knot, with no way to let any come drain out. She started pulling at the ribbons that held her in place as she began to get more and more uncomfortably full.

With a soothing hand rubbing Angie’s belly, Cara whispered silkily into her ear, “Joey hasn’t come in at least four months. I sort of got caught up with the meetings and people’s dogs there. I was kinda saving his big come like that for me, but I decided to give it to you.” She leaned in and sucked at Angie’s earlobe before adding, “Did you know that the longer a dog that’s used to fucking regularly goes without coming, the move come he produces when he finally gets his cock in something again. I didn’t know it till a guy at one of the meetings told me. He told me like this, too. Damn, I didn’t think that dog would ever stop coming in me. His cock wasn’t as big as Joey’s, but that dog came so much I didn’t think I’d ever get it all out of my.” She laughed and slapped Angie’s pussy again, harder than before.

Angie jumped, then continued groaning at being so full. Joey had all but stopped humping. She could swear he was still coming in her, but couldn’t be sure.

“Is he done?” Cara asked her. Angie made the universal sound for ‘I don’t know’. “Oh well, I’ll wait till he finishes by himself. I don’t want to get caught across the room and not get to see him pull out. Here, I want you to do something...”

Cara backed up a little, making room beside the bed. She reached up and untied the ribbons from Angie’s wrists, then pulled her insistently toward the floor. Angie let Cara move her, being pushed down so that her face and shoulders were resting against the wood floor.

“That’ll help keep it in you better,” Cara explained. Angie was looking up at her with huge blue eyes, lips visible around the cock gag she was strapped into. “I’ll tell you something else you probably didn’t know. Dog sperm actually fertilizes human eggs. It can’t make a baby of any kind, of course, because there have to be a certain number of chromosomes, and dogs and humans don’t have the right amount, added together. But isn’t it wicked that the sperm actually invades your eggs like that? It’s in there right now, trying its best to make a puppy in your little cunt.” She rubbed Angie’s stomach again, pressing in a little in an attempt to feel the dog locked into her insides.

Angie blinked at her before grunting at the added pressure.

Cara laughed. “What, you thought I was dumb? Blonde hair doesn’t mean a thing.” She winked and leaned forward, licking slowly up Angie’s cheek, around the border of the gag.

She watched as Joey pulled harder to get his knot free. Angie gasped and squeaked mutedly as the knot yanked at the opening of her vagina. Her entire pussy was red, almost raw, obviously well-used and stretched around the swollen knot. Cara put the plug right up against Joey’s cock, ready for the knot to lose its hold. His knot began to peek out of her, the bottom curve pulling free, the pink glove of Angie’s pussy clinging to the huge ball of cock tissue. Eventually, he yanked himself further out, the middle of the knot showing. Cara knew that the come would pour out as soon as that, the widest part, came out. As it did, she quickly pressed the tip of the plug alongside, taking up the space that Joey’s cock left as it jerked free, with both of them occupying her cunt at one time for a second. As the cock came out and Joey padded off to clean himself, Cara slammed the plug into its resting place, the enormous cone stoppering her cunt with a small but audible “POP!” Cara beamed happily because only a few drops had leaked out. They were rolling down the inside of Angie’s right thigh. She leaned down and licked them off before they could reach the floor.

After sitting back down on the bed, Cara helped pull Angie to her feet so that she could join her. She unbuckled the gag and took it out of Angie’s mouth. Angie took a deep breath, relieved to be able to breathe freely again. She lay down on her back and let Cara spread her legs open wide. Cara lay down as well, flat on her stomach with her face within licking distance of Angie’s pussy. She ran a hand over Angie’s abdomen, still swollen into a curve with the come locked inside.

“Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable?” she asked.

Angie shook her head. “A little bit, but not as bad, now that Joey’s cock’s not plugging up my cervix. There’s a little more room. I can feel it slosh when I move,” she giggled. “It’s still hot.”

Cara rubbed her belly harder, feeling how tight it was. Angie groaned. “Be quiet, now,” she told her, and lowered her head to the reddened, soaking wet pussy in front of her. She licked the shiny, engorged clit gently, making Angie tremble. She sucked at the petals of her pussy, pulling them into her mouth and cleaning the come off them. Taking hold of the end of the plug that was in Angie’s ass, she pulled it out and dropped it to the floor, putting two fingers in to replace it. Angie’s back arched a little.

“Dogs are okay...” Cara said, “I mean, damn, they’re great for just plain fucking. Better than guys, usually. But they don’t help at all with the goal I’m aiming for.”

Angie raised her head up a little so she could look at her. “Goal?”

“Yeah. Remember, dog come doesn’t make babies.”

“Ohh, you’re trying to get pregnant! Really?”

“Yep.”

Angie found that she was just barely able to keep her voice even, as Cara fell into a smooth rhythm fingerfucking her ass. “I can imagine you pregnant,” she smiled. “I’d like to fuck you as a pregnant woman. Are you trying with one guy, or mixing the cocktail up a little?”

Cara shook her head and laughed at the awful pun. “A few guys, so far. I’ve only been trying for a couple of months.”

“Mmm... I hope it happens soon.”

“It’ll be a lot of work, to hide stuff like this from a kid. Once it gets older, I mean.”

“It won’t be that hard...”

“Okay now, be quiet and enjoy.” Cara winked at her and began tonguing around the outside of the plug in Angie’s pussy. After a few minutes, she looked up at her again. “Are you ready to come? And to get that out of you?”

Angie nodded quickly, more than ready for both.

“Let’s go to your bathroom. You have a bathtub, don’t you, not just a shower?”

“Yeah, it’s in there.” She pointed across the room, to the closed door.

Cara helped her off the bed. Angie found that having to walk was a bit painful. Cara had to help her all the way to the bathroom and into the bathtub. Both were in it, Angie lying in the bottom with her legs spread and hanging over the sides of the porcelain tub, Cara between them, holding her hips up higher so that she could get her lips around Angie’s clit again. She sucked hard on it for a moment, and when Angie was going over the edge, she jerked the plug out of her cunt with an obscenely wet sound. The dog’s come gushed over Cara, coating her breasts, stomach, and thighs. It ran down Angie’s back and pooled at the bottom of the tub where her head was, with the drain closed. She felt the hot come soaking into her hair and turned her head, getting it smeared over her cheek. The orgasm tore through her, making her bite her lip to keep from screaming too loudly. She felt Cara’s tongue lick up into her cunt, licking come from inside her.

Putting Angie’s hips down, Cara leaned forward and cupped her hand, gathering come in it and holding Angie’s mouth open with the other, pouring the handful into it and holding her slick palm tight over the girl’s mouth until she had swallowed. She cupped more in her hands and poured it over Angie’s body, then lay front-to-front with her, their bodies sliding against each other. She put one come-coated hand between them and easily pushed it into Angie’s pussy, curling the hand into a fist inside her and working it in and out. Angie grunted and humped her hips against Cara, still so horny she couldn’t stand it. She didn’t care what she looked like, her hair wet with dog come and making noises like a rutting animal. She just wanted to come again.

Cara extended two fingers and pushed her hand in further. Angie gasped and groaned, mouth open and eyes clenched shut hard.

“Are my fingers where I think they are?” Cara asked, mouth against Angie’s ear.

“Fuck! God, yes!”

“Where are they? Tell me where they are. Say it.”

“They’re- God! Cara, fuck!”

“Say it, bitch. I know you like being a bitch for dogs. You’re my bitch, too. Tell me where my fingers are.”

“In my- fuck-” she whimpered pitifully, wishing her orgasm would come quickly. “They’re in my womb!” she finally managed to spit out, feeling the curled fingers stroke hard at her insides.

“Joey did that,” Cara grinned, rubbing her pussy against Angie’s leg. “His cock tunneled you out so much, I can fingerfuck your womb. What do you think about that?”

“I love it! I’d take your- your whole arm up my cunt, if I could!” She suddenly grunted violently, her stomach jerking upward hard as her back arched and she came again.

Cara moved her hips harder, grinding her pussy faster as she felt Angie’s cunt contract around her hand and wrist. With Angie squirming under her, she came. She put her mouth over Angie’s, sucking at her bottom lip as she orgasmed.

They lay there for a while, breathing hard, both exhausted and soaking wet with come and sweat. Cara spoke first. “I’m ready for a shower.”

“Me, too. All the body fluid smearing around sounds great during, but then there’s the aftermath, and having to scrape it all off.” Angie laughed.

“It’s fun during, though. I don’t think men are the only ones that lose blood flow to the brain during sex. If that were the case, women would never do anything stupid for sex. Or during sex.”

Cara stood up carefully, trying not to slip in the come that was still pooled and quickly congealing in the bottom of the bathtub. Angie opened the drain and turned the water on to wash the rest of the come out. She stood up and felt more run down her legs.

“Ow,” she laughed and whimpered a little, “my pussy is sore.”

Cara shook her head. “I guess so, after all that.” She looked at the digital clock sitting on the bedside table in the other room. “Shit, it’s late. I’m supposed to be at my mother’s house for dinner in fifteen minutes.”

“Want to take separate showers, then?”

“Not on your life.”

Both stepped carefully into the shower across the room and washed themselves, also helping to wash each other. The shower was a quick one with very little hanky-panky, as both were in a hurry. Angie tried not to let on that she was, though.

They went back to the bedroom, where Joey was laying peacefully beside the door. Cara put her shirt back on and looked at her stained skirt.

“I probably have something you can wear,” Angie volunteered. Still naked herself, she dug around in the closet until she found a pair of her mother’s white shorts that looked as if they would fit.

Cara slipped them on and gathered her things. “I’m really sorry to screw and run like this,” she laughed, “but I’m already late.”

“It’s okay. As long as you come back.”

“Couldn’t keep me away.” She smiled wickedly and gave Angie a searing kiss before walking out the front door and getting back into her car, Joey hopping in ahead of her. Angie peered around the door, careful to not let a breast or other body part peek out with her, and waved as Cara drove away.

She closed the door and started hurrying through the house, spraying air freshener (she knew that the house must smell like all manner of sex), scrubbing the cloudy spot that Davey’s come had made off the living room floor, then ran upstairs. She cleaned the floor beside the bed first, then tore the comforter and linens off the bed and stuffed them into the washer with bleach and washing powder. She put the load of her own clothes that had been sitting damp in the washer into the dryer, then ran back upstairs to clean up the bathroom and give everything another look, to make sure she hadn’t missed anything. She stared at the bed in a slight panic and tried to come up with a story.

She had it! Something she knew that her parents would believe, since it had happened countless times before.

There was a honk from the driveway. Angie was glad they had stayed gone as long as they had, and was thankful that her Great Aunt Sandra could run her mouth for hours and always managed to corner her mother at funerals. She was nearly to the bottom of the stairs before she realized that she was still naked. Another trip upstairs, and she had pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt.

Her parents were in the entryway, shedding coats and keys, when she came back down.

“Where were you? You usually have the door open by the time we drive up,” her mother asked, pulling off clip earrings and breezing past her to go up the stairs.

Angie followed, with her father close behind. “I was putting your sheets in the wash…” she replied with a guilty smile as they walked into her parents’ bedroom.

“Why on earth did you have to wash them?”

“I was watching TV in here and eating, and I sort of spilled something on the bed.”

“Angie!” her mother scolded. “It had better not stain!”

“Oh, it won’t, it was just milk from my cereal, but I didn’t want it to be all sticky, so I stuck it all in the washer.”

Her father shook his head, also scoldingly, as he removed his tie. “You should be more careful, Angie.”

“Sorry… I’ll put them in the dryer when they’re done.”

He leaned down and picked up something off the floor, then looked at her with a strange expression. “Angie, what is this doing in here?”

She stepped forward to look at what was in his hand, and felt panic rise again. It was a strawberry-flavored condom that must have fallen out of Cara’s purse.

“Uh…” Angie looked at her mother.

“Give me that,” her mother said, snatching the condom from his hand and scooting Angie out the door with her, “We’re going to have a talk.”

Angie felt sweat spring up on her forehead.

“Angie, I thought we talked about this. You said you don’t need birth control pills, but you’re carrying around condoms!”

“Mom, it’s just in case! I promise I’m not having sex with boys!”

Her mother put the condom in her hand and shook her head. “Monday we’re going to the doctor and getting you those pills. I won’t take no for an answer, this time.”

Angie waited till her mother went back into the bedroom, then rolled her eyes and tucked the condom into her pocket.



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Angie's Search for Pet-Lovers (part two of series)

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Since their first time, she had let Davey
fuck her on a couple more occasions. She thought about it virtually all the
time. And every time it crossed her mind, she got wet. This almost constant
horniness caused her to flirt with one of the boys she liked at school for a
while, in hopes of getting further with him. She went out with him a few times,
and on their last date, they had mostly dry-humped in the back seat. She found
herself thinking about Davey fucking her while the boy’s hands groped around
under her shirt, and she suddenly didn’t even feel like screwing around with
him. After a rushed handjob, he took her home. She hadn’t made another date
with him since.



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It only took a few days for her to find out
about a group of people who met pretty near her town, who euphemistically
called themselves “animal lovers”. Their next meeting was wet up to take place
in just over a week. God, how she wanted to go! It was all she could think
about all the way through school the next day. Before long, she had come up
with a little plan. When she was walking home from school, it occurred to her
that there was a snag in it, however. She ran up to her room and dug through her
closet. There was nothing in there that didn’t give away her age, and her
mother’s clothes were a few sizes too big for her. She swore and slammed her
closet door shut, trying to think of a way to get clothing that would make her
look somewhat adult.



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By the time the day of the “animal lovers”
meeting rolled around, Angie had borrowed a nice blue dress from Karen, one of
her friends. The cut of it, paired with her friend’s padded bra and two-inch
heels, bumped her up to looking at least eighteen. She pulled her
shoulder-length red hair back into a small twist and looked into the mirror,
hoping the others there would think she looked her target age, too. She had
told her parents that she would be spending the night at Karen’s house, and
told Karen she’d told them so. Karen assumed she was going out with an older
boy, and giggled with her over it for a while before Angie hurried off.





She picked up her backpack, which held some extra clothes, just in case she
needed them – a pair of jeans, a tee shirt, a clean pair of underwear, and
sneakers. Not to get her hopes up, because she was planning on hanging in the
background, but she wanted to be prepared just in case. Karen had loaned her
enough money for a taxi ride there and back, on the condition that she tell her
everything there was to know about the boy when she got back.



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Angie had told the taxi to be there by six,
and to not honk the horn under any circumstances. She met the cab out front and
gave him directions to the tiny little convention center (which was actually
just a little warehouse that had been refurbished inside) located just into the
next county. In the cab, she fidgeted and straightened her dress at least a
hundred time, nervous and feeling a little stupid for going to a meeting of a
group of people like this by herself. But who could she have gotten to go with
her? There wasn’t anyone she’d dare ask.



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About an hour after pulling out of Karen’s
driveway, the taxi driver stopped in front of a while building with a
brown-shingled roof. It was just a big square, with no real architecture to
speak of. She decided it had to be the right place. There were at least thirty
other automobiles parked in the front. She paid the driver and got out,
straightening her friend’s dress again and walking up to the door. She stepped
in slowly and found that she was in an empty foyer. That relieved her a little,
not having to face a bunch of people right away. Even more slowly, she walked
toward the main room. She figured she must be late, since there was someone speaking
at the front, standing what was barely tall enough to be a stage. She edged in
and sat down in one of the farthest back chairs. The man standing at the front
of the room was talking about his wife’s first experience with their dog, a Rottweiler,
and how he had helped them. Just a few minutes later, someone came in even
later than Angie. A blonde woman in a pair of black jeans and a dark red tank
top sat down one chair away from her.



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Much of the meeting consisted of people
talking. Angie only half listened. Honestly, she didn’t care all that much
about stories and personal anecdotes. She had been hoping for more interesting
things, though she wasn’t sure what. Finally, two hours in, it seemed that the
stream of people who had been going up one after another to talk had ended. The
room slowly filled with chatter, and people wandered about. A dark-haired man
came up to Angie and the woman who was sitting near her.



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“Hello there!” he greeted them cheerfully.
“You two are some new faces around here. I’m Tom.” He shook the other woman’s
hand, then Angie’s.



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“I’m Cara,” the blonde woman said,
obviously nervous as well.



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“Angela,” she said, forcing confidence and
smiling at him.



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“It’s not all just people yapping, I
promise.” He laughed and pointed back toward the front of the large room.
“There’s films they show, and one of the couples here sells some interesting
stuff, and a bunch of us usually go out to eat after the meeting’s over. You’re
more than welcome to come along with us, if you want to!”



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Angie was trying to come up with something
to respond to his enthusiasm with, when the lights started to go down.



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“Oops, movie time!” He shook their hands
once more and hurried off again.



The movie was interesting, but not the porn she’d been half expecting. It was
more an educational movie, all about dogs and the anatomy of their cocks, how
they were perfect sex partners, how to please them and make sure they pleased
you – there were a few short clips of women letting dogs fuck them, but that
was all. The film lasted for fifteen minutes, at most.



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Uninterested in the collars and fetish wear
that was being sold by a couple of people on one side of the room, Angie picked
up her backpack and started to leave. But Tom spotted her before she could get
away.





“Hey there! Angela!” he jogged up to her.
“We’re just about to leave to go to that restaurant. It’s just about ten of us,
not a whole crowd. Want to come along?”



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He seemed so earnest that she couldn’t help
but smile back. “Okay, sure!” she said, walking back to the small group of
people with him. The other woman, Cara, was standing around with them.



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She listened to the others talk, mostly.
They weren’t even talking about dogs or sex, to her surprise. It didn’t take
long for them to decide to head out. Angie and Cara rode in Tom’s car, along
with another woman. The restaurant they went to was nearly empty, but it was
very classy. The entire table ordered one wine or another, most sharing their
bottles. By the time they had all finished their meals, everyone was at least a
bit tipsy. Tom scooted his chair toward her and pulled out his wallet. He took
out a picture and leaned close to show it to her.



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“That’s Bacchus, my dog. He’s really
friendly. My ex-girlfriend used to let him lick her pussy, but she wouldn’t go
any further than that.”



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It was a large, cheerful looking Dalmatian.
She grinned, feeling warm from a couple of glasses of the red wine Cara had
ordered. Not to mention loose-lipped. “Aw, poor thing. He deserves a girl who’d
let him go all the way.” Angie nodded at her own words.



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“He’s gotten a few workouts from friends we
met here. They all seemed to like him a lot. He’s very friendly.”



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“Oh...” Her grin widened.





“Would you happen to want to meet him?”



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There was the invitation she’d been hoping
for. She second-thought it, then third through hundredth-thought it. “I’d love
to meet him!”



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“I have a picture of his, uh...” Tom looked
around to make sure no waiters were close, then took out another picture from
behind the first. “It’s about average for the breed, I think.”



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Her jaw dropped. She was sure she turned a
few different shades of red. There was Tom’s dog’s cock, filling the frame of
the photo. “Wow.”



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She turned to Cara, who was fanning her top
and leaning half across Angie to look, and asked her, “Will you come?”



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“I’m sure I will!” she giggled, having had
a few more glasses of wine than Angie, or than the rest of the table, for that
matter. “Sure, I’ll tag along.”





When the group scattered to go home, Cara
and Angie got back into Tom’s car and excitedly rode the ten minutes to his
house. They followed him inside. He stopped in the hallway and called his dog.
Bacchus came sliding around the corner and bounded up to them, nearly knocking
both girls over in greeting. Angie knelt down and rubbed the dog’s ears. He
huffed happily and licked her face.



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“Come on to the back,” Tom said, waving all
of them after him.



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Cara laughed. “Expecting to get lucky,
weren’t ya!”





They walked into a dark room, blinking when
he turned on the lights. The room was pretty sparse, containing a bed and a
table filled with mostly sex toys. There was a pallet of blankets on the floor
to one side. He told Bacchus to sit, then circled around behind Angie and Cara
again. “If you want to do this, you have to do what I say. Think you can handle
that?”



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“Sure,” Cara shrugged, not seeming to be
taking much of anything seriously at the moment.



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“Yeah...” Angie agreed more cautiously.



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“Take off your clothes,” he commanded and
walked over to the table, picking something up and winding it into his hand
where Angie couldn’t see.





“You don’t’ video this stuff or anything,
do you?” Cara asked as she stepped out of her pale blue thong and tossed it
aside with the rest of her clothes.



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“No, I don’t tape anything. I’d rather
Bacchus’ mates be comfortable. Now, Angela-”





“If we’re going to be this familiar, you
may as well call me Angie.” She let the dress fall into a puddle on the floor
before shedding her bra and pushing down her panties.



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“Angie, you can go ahead and get on your
hands and knees. Cara, you sit close.”



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Despite growing more and more nervous,
Angie did as he requested. She kneeled down and waited. He approached her and
let what was in his hand uncoil. It was a narrow red collar. He stood over her,
fastening it around her neck, then went back to pick up something small and
cone-shaped from the table and walked around behind her.



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“What’s that?” she asked, watching him
warily.



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“Be quiet and lean forward.”



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She did as he said. After a few seconds,
she felt him begin to rub the thing up her slit. He ran it back and forth,
finally dipping the tip into her pussy, which had been getting wetter and
wetter since she’d seen the photo of Bacchus’ cock. He worked it in and out,
but suddenly stopped. Then she felt him running it back up, past her pussy and
to her ass. He pressed the tip against the pink bud of her asshole.



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Angie jumped and looked back, “Wait, I’ve
never-”



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“Then you’ll get a new experience.”



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He worked the tip in and out a little
before pushing it in slowly. She moaned as he worked it all the way in,
surprised a bit as she felt herself close slightly over an indention in it. He
stood and called Bacchus around in front of her.



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Tom nodded at her. “Start off with your
hand.”



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Angie looked over at Cara. She was sitting
cross-legged just a couple of feet away, mouth open and the fingers of one hand
working her left nipple between them. Angie reached out and began massaging the
dog’s cock. It peeked out.



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Tom began shedding his own clothes, then.
He took off his shorts and his cock sprang upward form them, but he ignored it
for the time being. Before long, Bacchus’ cock had fully emerged and he was
humping the air.



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“Do you want me to suck it?” Angie asked,
looking up at him.



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“No.” He walked around behind her and waved
his dog to come to him.



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He slapped one of Angie’s ass cheeks, a
little harder than necessary, making her jump again. The dog immediately
mounted her, hitting home on the first try. She gasped as the cock thrust in
and out of her. It was just a little bigger than Davey’s, and she quickly felt
his knot hitting the outer lips of her pussy. The familiar feeling of his cock
nudging its way into her womb began, and she panted in arousal. She raised one
of her hands toward her clit, but Tom stepped forward and grabbed the d-ring attached
to the collar, jerking her.



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“No!” he commanded. “Keep your hands off
your cunt, bitch.”



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Angie felt a tingle that told her she would
have been dealing with a soaking wet pussy, if there wasn’t already a cock in
it. As it was, the dog’s pre-come was beginning to drip down the insides of her
thighs. She grunted as Bacchus’ thrusts got more insistent, and she knew he was
trying to get his knot inside her. She was almost desperate to get some kind of
stimulation right on her clit.



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Tom stepped in front of her, looking down
at her as she breathlessly turned her eyes upward to look at him. “Now, suck my
cock,” he told her.



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She put a hand on his thigh to raise
herself up, then did the same with the other. She opened her mouth and began
sucking on the head of his dick, working her lips downward. When she’d gotten
half of it in her mouth, she pulled off again, working her head up and down. He
put a hand on the back of her head, pushing himself further into her mouth,
feeling the head of his cock against the back of her throat. Angie fought the
instinct to tense as he pushed further, cutting off her air. She started to
pull back again, but he wouldn’t move his hands. Just as she started to gag, he
took a handful of her hair and pulled her off his cock.



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“Not yet. I’m gonna wait a while to finish.
I want to finish with you.” He grinned and ran his hand up and down his cock a
few strokes before standing back to watch.



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Angie glanced over at Cara again. She was
sitting closer to the table now, having taken a flesh-colored dildo from it,
and was ramming it in and out of her pussy. Angie groaned as Bacchus’ knot
started pushing harder at her entrance. Just a couple of thrusts later, it
popped in. She groaned deeper, bowing her head and looking at the puddles of
wetness growing against her legs on the floor. After a few minutes, the dog
tensed and made a different sound, and Angie could feel the hot come draining
out of his cock and into her body.



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“Oh, God, please let me come!” she begged
Tom, looking up at him with pleading eyes.



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“Not yet,” he laughed.



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Maybe fifteen minutes later, Bacchus’ knot
had shrunk enough that he could pull out of her. Just as the dog started
pulling at her pussy to remove its knot, Tom grabbed another, much larger,
cone-shaped dildo from the table and went around behind her. When Bacchus’ cock
slipped out, the plug was pushed in. The largest part was just a little bigger
than the dog’s knot, and it popped into her securely, keeping the dog’s come
bathing her insides.



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“Now you can come,” Tom told her.



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She sat down next to the puddle of come on
the floor and began rubbing her clit. It didn’t take very long at all for her
to orgasm. Her pussy contracted around the plug and she moaned hard, twisting
one of her nipples. She could have sworn that she felt the dog’s come sloshing
inside her as she moved.



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“Move over to the bed.” He ordered her,
then. He leaned down and took the dildo away from Cara, motioning her over,
too.



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Angie lay back on the bed, one hand rubbing
her abdomen. Cara reclined beside her and started kneading one of her breasts,
flicking her tongue over her nipple before beginning to suck at it. Tom pushed
Angie’s legs apart and removed the plug from her ass. She was surprised at how
much more room it felt like she had on the inside. He rubbed his cock around
the slickness coating her pussy and thighs, and aimed his cock at her ass. He
put his hands on her waist and pushed in. His thrusts bumped the plug blocking
her pussy, sending shock waves through her clit. He groaned and slammed into
her once more as he came, filling another of her holes with come. When he
pulled out, he replaced the plug, to keep his come inside her.



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“Cara, lay down on your back. Angie, you
get up on your knees over her. I want your pussy right over her chest,” he commanded
them into place again.



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They arranged themselves as he told them
to. Cara reached up and began playing with Angie’s clit. She put her hands on
Angie’s ass cheeks and urged her forward, raising her head and lapping at her
clit a few times before closing her lips on it and sucking. Angie came again
almost immediately, her hips jerking in Cara’s hands. In the middle of her
orgasm, Tom pulled her back so that her pussy was over Cara’s tits again, and
pulled out the plug. Dog come poured from Angie’s cunt, smaller drizzles pushed
from her womb after the first outpour, caused by her orgasm. She finally fell
back, exhausted.



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She heard Tom’s voice again in the
background. “Cara, you ever fisted anybody?”



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“Uh, no. Why?”



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“Looks like Bacchus tunneled Angie out
pretty good. See if you can get a hand in there.”



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She looked over at Angie and asked, “You up
for it?”



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Angie moaned her approval of the idea. Cara
crawled up the bed to her and straddled one of her thighs, lowering herself to
her pussy was against Angie’s skin, and ran her hand down her stomach as she
started grinding her pussy against her. She slid the hand between Angie’s legs
and began working her fingers in carefully. Two at first, then three when she
realized how slick with come the girl’s pussy was. She started pumping four in
and out, then curled her thumb in and licked her lips as she pushed her hand in
to the wrist, plump pussy lips stretching around it. Angie shifted and moaned,
glad that Cara’s hands were as small as they were, as another orgasm washed
over her in heavy waves. She was so tired, she couldn’t do much about it but
grunt as her body responded. She faded off to sleep with Cara’s hand still
buried past the wrist in her cunt.



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Angie woke to the bed moving again. She
opened her eyes and saw Cara, ecstasy written all over her face. Cara’s ass was
nearly hanging off the bed, and Bacchus was fucking her face-to-face. Tom was
holding his knot to keep it from getting inside her. Angie leaned over and
placed her mouth over one of Cara’s large, hard nipples, sucking hard and
moving the tip of her tongue back and forth over it. She could see as the dog
came, Tom holding its cock inside her as it spurted. The come flowed out of her
cunt and down the side of the sheet. Feeling the dog coming must have sent Cara
over the edge. She moved with Cara as she came, her back arching and an urgent
whimper spilling out.



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When she was able to form words again, Cara
laughed, “Shit! That’s the best fuck I’ve had in months!” She rolled over and
sat up slowly, looking Angie up and down. “You’re filthy. But I guess I am,
too.”



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“I could do with a bath...” Angie said,
running a hand down one of her sticky thighs. Cara smirked, taking her hand and
putting two of Angie’s fingers in her mouth, sucking them clean.



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Tom lay down on the bed as they got up,
finally hard again, and looked at Cara. She knew what he wanted, and sat back
down beside him, leaning down to lick up the length of his cock.



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“Where’s your bathroom?” Angie asked.



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“Back up the hall, through the den, third
door on the left,” he managed haltingly as Cara swallowed his cock down to his
balls.



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She located the bathroom and turned on the
shower. Steam billowed out over the doors shortly, and she stepped in. She
stood under the hard streams of hot water, letting it wash the come from her
body. She grabbed a greenish-blue bar of soap from its indention in the wall
and scrubbed herself clean. Just as she was replacing a bottle of bright purple
shampoo, Cara stepped into the shower with her.



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“Hope you don’t mind sharing,” she smirked.
“I didn’t want to stick to any chairs while I waited.”



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“I don’t mind at all.” Angie slid past her
so the other woman could have the showerhead, admiring the more pronounced
curves of her body as she washed herself.



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Cara very quickly shampooed her cropped ash
blonde hair and slid back past Angie to let her have the spray again. She
stepped close, breasts sliding against each other, and bowed her head to press
her lips to Angie’s. She kissed the younger girl hungrily, sucking at her lips
and tongue, bumping teeth with her in the process. She turned Angie around and
put an arm around her waist, pressing her breasts against her back now, and
slipped her other hand between Angie’s ass cheeks. She felt the plug still in
place and pulled it out, letting it drop to the floor of the shower. She held
her cheeks apart with her fingers so that Tom’s come dripped out of her slowly,
thicker than the dog’s had been. Cara put her hand between Angie’s shoulder
blades, pushing her to lean forward. She slid two fingers into the smaller
girl’s ass, working them in and out in a slow rhythm. Angie pushed back against
them on the in thrust. Cara stopped too soon, but they were both clean – inside
and out, it seemed.



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“Are you a lesbian?” Angie asked curiously
as they were getting dressed again.



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“Nah, I’m bi. Equal opportunity sex. Are
you bi?”



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“Honestly, I don’t know what I am,” Angie
laughed.



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Tom, now clothed and relatively clean but
rumbled, drove them back to Cara’s car in the warehouse parking lot. He offered
to drive Angie home, but she took Cara’s offer instead. Dawn was threatening
the sky and she wanted to get home with a minimum of obvious debauchment.



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“God, I’m fucking starving!” Cara exclaimed
as they pulled onto the highway.



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“I could eat. I think I spent all my energy
and then some, back there.”



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“I’d say you did. You were a busy little
beaver. Pun intended.”



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Cara stopped at a little diner that didn’t
look as if it had too many health code violations and ordered a plate of
pancakes, an omelette, and a large plate of French toast. Angie ordered waffles
and wondered where Cara was planning to put all that food. It disappeared,
though, and quickly. Angie ate fast, too, anxious to get home and see if her
plan had gone as, well, planned.



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What with Cara’s version of driving, she
was home in forty minutes. It was just barely daylight. Before Angie got out,
Cara pulled her forward for a quick kiss on the lips.



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“Hey,” Cara called, rolling down her
window. “I wouldn’t mind seeing you again.”



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Angie blushed. “Same here… You do know
where I live, so I guess you could drop by.”



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“I’ll do that.” Cara grinned and waved as
she drove off.



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When Angie walked in, her parents were
sitting on the living room sofa. Her heart jumped into her throat and stuck there.



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“Angie! Where the hell have you been? We’ve
been worried sick!” Her mother jumped up and charged at her, shaking a finger
wildly, but grabbed her into a tight hug.



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“Do you have any idea how much trouble
you’re in, young lady?” Her father said, scowling.



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“But, I told you where I-”



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Her mother shook her head. “I talked to
Karen’s mother last night. You left your retainer here. I was going to drop it
by, but as it turned out, you weren’t there! She told us you went out with some
boy!”



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“I’m sorry, Mom, I-”



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“You don’t know the things that went
through my head. We don’t even know this boy! What if you had been raped? Or
killed?!”



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“Mom, I was fine, I promise! I just lock
track of time...”



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Her father’s scowl seemed permanently
frozen. “Well, now that we know you’re okay, we can talk about punishment. I
think a month’s grounding sounds about right. And you won’t be going off
anywhere for two. Do you hear me?”



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“Yes, Dad,” she sighed, sitting down on the
arm of the sofa.



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“I want to talk to her alone,” her mother
said. Her father shook his head at her disappointedly and walked away. Her
mother continued, “I suppose you’re tired, staying out all night. Come on, to
bed with you.”



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Her mother put an arm around her shoulders,
walking up the stairs with her. “Tomorrow, I’ll call my gynecologist and make
you an appointment to get some birth control.”



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“Mom, I promise, I really don’t need-”



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“I’d rather you be having sex safely, if
you’re going to do it. I certainly don’t want you having it right now, you’re
far too young, but I know what kinds of things happen these days. And I don’t
want to be called ‘Grandma’ just yet.”



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Angie just barely kept herself from
giggling as she thought, ‘What am I gonna do, have a litter of puppies?’ But
she replied, “Okay, Mom...”



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* * * Please let me know how you like my stories? I love to hear how you guys (and girls) have enjoyed them. ;) My e-mail is katiestriapach@gmail.com

David's first time, and Amy's first taste of cum

firefox1126 on Teen Stories


   Friday, and as usual David is sitting in English class watching that last five minutes tick away on the clock. He leaned over to his best friend Amy, who sat right next to him, and asked if they were still on for tonight. Without any hesatation, Amy replied "Of course, why wouldn't we be?" David replied with a simple "I figured we were." followed by a sly smile.
   For the past week all of the eleventh grade, which David and Amy are in, have been taking long exams. At the beginning of the week the two friends decided that they were going to meet up at Davids house for a hot tub party with movies. Little did Amy know, David was very nervous about the night to come. David's parents were out fo
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r the past week and wouldn't be home until the following Monday, and David has been getting very strange feelings towards Amy, feelings he has felt for other girls, girlfriends perhaps, but never Amy.
   Amy was a very beautiful girl. She was popular with every group of people and head of the cheerleading squad and dance team at the local dance studio. Not only talented with people and sports, but Amy was a straight A student, and a beautiful one at that. She had shoulder blade length brown hair, a flawless, silky, smooth face, and the most mesmorizing green eyes David had ever seen. She also was gifted with very large breast and a tight ass, an ass that David dreamed about for the past couple months.
   David, on the same note was a huge jock, and popular with everone, especially the ladies. Captain of the football team, track, and wrestling team took David very far. David had dirty blonde hair and what the ladies thought to be beautiful blue eyes. The ladies also seemed to love David's six-pack abs, ripped arm muscles, and pouty smooth lips. Little did everyone know, David had a secret that nobody knows about. David was a well hung young man. For being 17 David was very satisfied with his 8 1/2 inch cock, a cock that nobody has been in contact with, except for David's hand and the eyes of about every porn star available on the internet.
   The bell finally rang and David and Amy sprang from their seats. Amy with a sweet, half smile said "See you around 6. Be ready with the movies and the bubbles." David peplied with "I'll be ready, you just be ready to get scared out of your mind with all my horror movies." They both laughed and went their different ways.
   After David cleaned up and got the tv set up at the large glass door by the hot tub balcony, he noticed that it was 5:50. He ran to his room to brush his teeth and make sure everything was tidy. He raced, almost falling, down the stairs when he heard the bell. He opened the door with a casual smile, which changed to a surprised, eyes wide open smile, when he saw his friend in the skimpiest bikini he had ever seen. Nothing but short shorts on, David saw nothing but enough cloth to cover Amy's nipples. He quickly looked away to meet Amy's warm, yet sensual smile as she said "You like?" Not willing to lie at a sight as sexy as that David replied "Yes, of course!" She smiled and walked in, while David, who was trying to hide his semi-hard cock running down his leg, ran to the kitchen. He yelled into the living room and said "You can get rid of those shorts and turn on the hot tub. My parents aren't home, hope that is okay." Amy didn't reply. David came back in with two mixed drink for the two to have while watching their movies. David didn't see Amy, so he put the drink on the coffee table. As he turned around he saw something he only saw in his dreams. Through the glass doors, David saw Amy bending over the hot tub. The bottom half of her bikini was better than the top. The thin piece of cloth that ran up her ass was almost not there, and Amy rubbing herself with water wasn't helping David. Of course just after he got rid of his boner he was getting another. Before he could do anything aobut it Amy turned around and motioned for him to join her. David, casually walked outside, being already in his swimming trunks got in the hot tub to hide his growing steel rod.
   David had never seen Amy like this before, but all he knew was he liked it. Amy kept rubbing herself with warm water and when the cool air hit her body, her nipples instantly became hard. David, seeing this, couldn't help but lick his lips. He couldn't deny how great it would be to lick those beautiful tits. It wasn't long until Amy surprised David again. Soon after she slipped into the tub, Amy said I'm really hot, even though David knew she wasn't, and she asked if David minded if she took off her bikini. Without being able to say a word, David cleared his throat, and said "No, umm.. no problem at all. In fact if it makes you feel better I'll take my shorts off." Without a moment hesataion, Amy replied "Get those fuckers off!" followed by a little giggle. David slipped out of his shorts and his, now rock hard cock sprung from his pants. He hoped that Amy didn't notice. She didn't and slid under water and came up holding her bikini.
   Right then, as Amy went under water, the night changed. When she went under she went a little too far over and her foot rubbed against David's third leg. Her eyes instantly god wide, while David didn't seem to notice, or care. David asked her what she was looking at. Amy reached over and hushed David as she floated over and sat on David's knee. David tried to talk but right then Amy leaned in and kissed him so passionately. David gave up trying to hide anything and returned the tongue. After a minute or two, that felt like and hour, David broke the kiss and said "Amy, I love you" and Amy replied with "I love you too, now shut up and take me!"
   They both leaned in and continued to make out while Amy's wandering hand reached down and grabbed a hold of David's dick. She broke their kissing just long enough to scream "It's huge!" and continued to make out iwth David. After about 20 minutes in the tub David picked Amy up in his arms and took her to his room. He layed her on the edge of his bed, and Amy layed back and spreaded her legs. She said "You know what I want" and David dropped to his knees. He slowly leaned in and came face to face with Amy's shaved pussy. It didn't take David long to find her clit, and he went strait for it. Slowly fondling it with his tongue and the gently sucking on it. The soft moans coming from Amy made David so horny, and he couldn't deny he wanted to fuck her. After a few minutes David really wanted to taste Amy. He lowered his mouth and rammed his tongue strait into her seaping pussy. Amy moaned so load and scream "Oh yes eat my pussy!" as she reached down and rubbed her clit. David also started to finger her and after about 15 minutes of this Amy reached down and said "I'm sick of your fingers, give me the real thing" David did what he was told and rose up. He slid his cock from the top to the bottom of her craving hole, teasing Amy and making her beg. David poked at Amy's ass, and she was fed up. She grabbed his dick leaned forward and shoved her tongue down his throat and said "Fuck me, now!" Before her back touched the bed again David had rammed all 8 1/2 of his steel prick inside Amy's tight, wet pussy. Her back never did reach the bed becasue she flew back up screaming on the top of her lungs. "Ohhhh YESSSS! It feels sooo GOOD!" "Fuck me David!" He didn't want to hurt her so he slowly pulled all the way out, and she moaned with ever move. Once he was out he slowly put it back in, while she moved her hips around his cock. After that David started to move faster and faster, making Amy moan harder and louder. The warm, wet pussy was like heaven to David, and the sound of her juices was music to his ears. Within five minutes Amy was screaming so loud "I'm gonna cum! Fuck that pussy!" David moved faster and rammed all his dick inside. David felt Amy tense up and her pussy grab his dick. Her entire body began to shake. She moaned and scream as David continued to pump.
   Right as Amy's ear-shattering orgasm ended David felt that familiar feeling in his balls, and he knew he was going to cum soon. He asked Amy if she wanted to give him head. Without a word she pulled off his dick and started to suck David's pulsating cock. She knew what was coming but didn't care. She took that cock down her throat four time before David screamed grabbed her hair and shot a load to the back of her throat. She couldn't swallow it all and let what was left drain form her mouth, tasting every bit of it.
   After this they both took a shower and agreed that they left Amy's ass get lonely tonight. They decided that they would get together next weekend at Amy's house. And fill that sweet ass up.

Angie's 14th Birthday Gift (part one of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories



She was so nervous she could hardly contain
herself as her parents got ready to go out. They felt safe leaving her home by
herself, now, since she had Davey to protect her. Just a few days before, Angie
wouldn’t have even dreamed of the things currently running through her mind.
The difference between then and now was that one of her friends had sent her a
forwarded e-mail, saying “OMG this is sick! You have to see it!” When she
opened the file, she’d at first been stunned to see a huge Great Dane fucking a
woman as if she were another dog. After getting over the shock, she played the
file again. She was surprised to find that her pussy was tingling. That was
when she started hatching the idea to try something w

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ith Davey. She felt
strange even thinking about it. She had kissed boys a few times, but she’d
never so much as been felt up. She masturbated, sure, but that was all. The
thought of doing something that seemed so ‘bad’ excited her so much that she
couldn’t resist acting on it. She had started seriously planning.



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It took all of her self-control to not
raise her parents’ suspicions by hurrying them out the front door. When they
finally left, she turned the locks and went to the sliding glass door off the
kitchen, where Davey had been very happily playing with a few of the abundance
of toys she’d demanded he needed. She made loud kissing sounds until he bounded
toward her, tongue lolled out and happy to see her again. She patted him on the
head and tempted him with baby talk until he came inside, then she shut the
door behind him.



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She led him to the living room and told him
to sit, thankful that his previous owners had at least given him basic
training, and took off her blue school uniform shirt. She dropped it onto the
sofa arm and slipped off her bra, then wiggled out of the pleated plaid skirt
and dropped it, along with her panties, onto the little pile of clothing. She
sat down on the floor and did what the woman in the movie had started by doing;
spreading her legs open and calling Davey to her. She urged him to sniff
between her legs, and soon he was nosing curiously. Angie gasped at his cold
nose, then gasped again for a different reason when his tongue ran up her slit
for the first time. She reached down and spread the lips of her pussy. Davey
licked harder, his tongue dipping into her vagina, going deeper with every
stroke.



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Angie pushed his head away, rubbing his
ears a little and crawling over beside him so she could get a look at his cock.
It was like any other dog cock she’d seen, only she hadn’t exactly been this
close, with this kind of intention before. She reached out and started rubbing
the furry sheath, smiling as the red tip started peeking out. She stroked it
more and Davey began humping at her hand. After a moment of hesitation, she
leaned her head down and licked the glistening tip. Growing braver, she sucked
on it a little, then started taking more into her mouth, bit by bit. She felt
the pre-come begin to steadily drip out of his cock, thin and a little like
saline, and let it run down her throat. When the cock reached the back of her
mouth, she gagged and sat up quickly, coughing and feeling silly. She kept
rubbing his cock, watching as it swelled bigger. It wasn’t as big as the dog’s
had been in the movie, but she figured it made sense that different breeds must
have different cocks. She stopped suddenly, and Davey was still humping air.



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“C’mere, Davey!” she said, turning around
and getting on all fours, spreading her knees wider and looking back at him.
She called him forward again and he started to lick at her pussy once more. She
reached back and grabbed hold of one of his front legs, successfully urging him
right up against her bottom, and finally getting him to mount her. As his claws
scraped a little at her stomach, she thought one more time about what she was
doing, and decided that she was going to do this no matter what. He humped at
her pussy, missing and sliding down her slit every time, rubbing against her
clit and making her groan. She reached down between her legs and wrapped her
hand around his slick, throbbing cock, guiding it right into her pussy.



Angie gasped again and squealed in a bit of pain as Davey thrust quickly in and
out. She groaned and flinched as he bottomed out in her, and reached down to
her slit, rubbing her clit furiously as she felt the pre-come that had been
gathering inside start to run down her legs. It made her pussy clinch tighter
when she found she could feel her abdomen swell with the dog’s cock as it
pushed in and out. She felt something larger nudging at the opening of her
vagina as he continued humping her, but she stopped thinking about that when
another feeling shocked her. It was strange and deep in her belly, not quite
hurting, but almost. It dawned on her that his cock was so long that he had
gone further than bottoming out. The tip of his cock was working its way
through her cervix and into her womb, just like it would in a bitch. That
thought made her pussy clinch again – she was his bitch! She suddenly thought
about what it would be like if he could impregnate her with what was still
running down her legs and into a puddle between her knees on the wooden floor.



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“Oh, God!” she whimpered as his cock pushed
further into her cervix. She felt something pop into her pussy, then out again,
and it suddenly came to her what it was that had been pushing at her entrance.
She’d seen dogs fucking before, and males had something that made them get hung
up together with females. Her eyes widened and she tried to raise up a little.
She didn’t want to end up with Davey’s cock stuck inside her.



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“No, no, Davey,” she said, looking back at
him and trying to push him off her a bit. “No, Davey, stop now!” she commanded
in a deeper voice, trying to make him obey her. He growled and bared his teeth.
She shook her head and scolded him, “Davey, I said no!” He growled again,
louder. Angie didn’t want him to bite her like this, so she stopped and turned
her head back around. Davey’s knot popped into her cunt again, but this time
didn’t pop back out. She grunted as it anchored them together, pulling on her
insides as he pulled out each time to thrust back in again.



‘May as well make the best of it,’ she thought and reached back down to her
clit, continuing to masturbate it. She felt the dog’s come running out more,
running down her slit and onto her belly. Her pussy was beginning to get sore
from Davey’s thrusting and pulling. He slowed down then, and she moaned as she
felt jets of hid come spurt into her womb. The hot come flooding her insides
sent her over the edge. Her orgasm seized her, making her body jerk as the
groaned loudly, biting into her bottom lip to keep herself from screaming in
pleasure as her cunt and womb contracted around the dog cock that was knotted
inside her.





Davey panted hard, moving and throwing one
of his legs over her to stand with his cock between his back legs, ass-to-ass
with his bitch. Every movement sent another wave of pleasure through Angie,
making her grunt and moan unintelligibly. She felt as if her brain had dribbled
onto the floor with the puddle of dog come. After what felt like eternity,
between Davey trying to pull himself free and orgasms washing over her as she
massaged her clit, his knot finally popped out with an obscene sucking noise. A
stream of come ran out of her womb and onto the floor. She sat down in it,
exhausted, leaning back and rubbing all over her sore pussy. Davey finished
licking his cock and balls clean, then approached her again, licking the inside
of her thighs and at her pussy around her hand.



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She slipped her fingers into her pussy,
feeling the tunnel Davey had hollowed her into. She put three fingers in
easily. She moaned again and pushed her fingers into her cunt, working it in
and out with more wet noises, dog come lubricating her insides. She reached out
with her other hand and rubbed Davey’s cock, which hadn’t retreated back into
its sheath yet. Taking her hand away from her pussy, she lay down on her back
with her head raised up under his stomach, sucking on the tip of his cock. It
was far bigger and veiny than it had been when she first tried. Very slowly,
she put more of his cock into her mouth, being careful as it hit the back of
her throat, so she wouldn’t gag. She felt him begin to hump a little again, so
she took a deep breath and swallowed, letting his cock slip right into her
throat. It didn’t take long for him to come again. He came down her throat,
making her cough and sputter as it overflowed from her mouth. She spit out what
hadn’t ended up in her stomach and looked at the clock. Her parents would be home in less than thirty
minutes!



Angie scrambled up, slipping in the smeared puddle of come more than once, and
took Davey back outside. She mopped up the come and sprayed air freshener
throughout the house, grabbing her clothes from the sofa on her way to the
bathroom to wash up. She looked in the mirror and giggled. Her face and chest
were shiny, coated with jizz. Her hair was half soaked with it. She took a hand
mirror from the counter and held it between her legs, squatting so that she
could see her pussy. It still gaped open a little. She hurried into the shower
and rinsed the layer of slick come from her body, soaping up, then sat down in
the bottom of the bathtub. She pulled and prodded at her pussy for a while,
curious at the way Davey had stretched it. She pushed three fingers in again.
It was more difficult this time, since her pussy was finally recovering. She
worked them in and out, rubbing and pinching her clit with her other hand,
grunting as she came again. Her womb expelled more of the dog’s come as is
spasmed.





She thought she heard a noise, so she
turned off the water. Sure enough, she heard her parents pulling up in the
driveway. She jumped out of the shower and dried her body and hair, running to
her bedroom to yank on a pair of panties and her pink pajamas with white hearts
on them. She looked in the hallway mirror as she hurried by it and giggled to
herself again about how innocent she looked in pink. She unlocked the front
door just as they walked up to it, and threw her arms around her father’s neck.



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He laughed. “What was that for?”



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“Oh, just another thank you for letting me
adopt Davey, Daddy. He kept me really good company while you were gone!”





Her mother smiled sweetly, “You weren’t lonely, Angie, sweetie?”



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“Not a bit, Mom!”



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The party

spankme on Teen Stories

She planned to explore new worlds that evening. The party on the edge of town was full of promise as the crowd included those outside her usual circle of friends. The sky was without stars and cloud cover obscured their view. A storm was on the way, but the evening seemed too inviting. She drove alone and parked along the side of the wooden two-story home.

The hostess, a redhead with auburn eyes and sultry presence, greeted her at the door by name and walked her into the dining room where food and drink awaited. The crowd included the usual see and be seen crowd of beautiful people along with the average crowd of unexceptional looks but stories to tell. She took a drink and after thanking the hostess, began to work through the crowd.

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hers with the usual "how are you" and "Doing well" she felt as if she were being watched. New comers are usually watched by others so she paid no mind to her feelings. She smiled and nodded and looked for that glance from another that invited conversation.

About an hour into the party, the storm struck with a fury, and though she'd met several men ... including a cute former rodeo cowboy who said ma'am and sir with every sentence .... and women ... including an inviting brunette with green eyes and soft curves ... nothing seemed to click right away and now her mind was on the happenings outside. She tried to put her worries away as others around her seemed caught up in their cat and mouse rituals.

Then lightening struck and the house went dark. With the heavy cloud cover even the full moon struggled to pass light to the ground below. The house was dark, pitch dark, and after a moment of surprised silence, the crowed seemed to go about their conversations while the thumping and tripping over of furniture could be heard now and again.

She found herself a wall to get her bearings in the darkness and sipped her drink ... by now her third. She hoped someone she had met would come by and engage in conversation but how could they find her in the darkness. Then she felt something wrap around her left wrist. A silky touch followed by the gentle tug of another and a genderless "shh" as she was pulled from her wall of sanctuary.

Though darkness continued to envelope the house, the storm outside kept all alert ... as well as my "guide" who snaked through the darness with great ease and grace. I stepped gingerly in hopes of avoiding the crash of precious items that always seem to line bookshelves and table tops. We stepped briskly to what I could tell was the staircase and started to climb. Even the little light that night time provides through the stairway window gave me no idea of my guides identity or desires.

We passed the landing and ascended another set of stairs. I could hear something ahead of us in the first room off the stairs. With my senses at a loss, I was anxious to determine anything of note during my journey. When we reached the top I looked toward the sound ... heavy breathing and the creaking of old furniture. Then the thunder and lightening struck.

The roar made her jump, as well as her guide, but with the thunder came the blue light of the strike which illuminated the room off the staircase. In the room was a woman of average build, a brunette perhaps, holding the post of a four-corner bed. Behnd her was a man make slow love to her from behind. His motion seemed tied to the rumbling outside. In front of her was a woman, with short-cropped hair, who was touching her breasts and nibbling at them.

Before she could take in full eroticsm of the scene she felt another tug and was led down the hall to the far room. A huge window attempted to illuminate the room but the darkness still discreetly hid all signs of what was to come. All she knew was she was being takin across the room, a large room. She stopped and then heard the closing of the door.

Her guide pull her hands above her head and remove done from the binding. The remaining had was tied loosely but securely to the post of another bed. She then was turned to face away from the bed as the soft touch of a woman began to carress her face. The guide moved along her face as if her fingers intended to memorize every feature for the mind to enjoy later. The fingers lingered along the lips and parted them slightly. She allowed her tongue to slip out a bit to taste the touch of her guide. The guide played with the tip of her touch and allowed her breath to warm the woman's face.

Her breathing became heavier as the excitement of the moment surrounded her soul. She then felt the hands move along her body. Just enough the learn the curves but not enough even to tussle one thread of her dress. The fingers and hands then carressed her legs, her inner thights. She continued to feel the hot breath of her guide who must have knelt down to explore her legs. The heat of the breath along her inner thigh was more than any alcohol could do to drive the senses.

 

Her guide pull her hands above her head to remove done from the binding. The remaining hand was tied loosely but securely to the post of another bed. Tiffany then was turned to face away from the bed as the soft touch of a woman began to carress her face. The guide moved along her face as if her fingers intended to memorize every feature for the mind to enjoy later. The fingers lingered along the lips and parted them slightly. Tiffany allowed her tongue to slip out to taste the touch of her guide. The guide played with the tip of Tiffany's tongue and allowed her own breath to warm the young woman's face.

Tiffany's breathing became heavier as the excitement of the moment surrounded her soul. She then felt the hands move along her body. Just enough to the learn the curves but not enough to tussle one thread of her dress. The fingers and hands then carressed her legs, her inner thighs. She continued to feel the hot breath of her guide who must have knelt down to explore her legs. The heat of the guide's breath along her inner thigh was more intoxicating than any alcohol.

The guide then removed the binding and gently pushed Tiffany down on the bed. When Tiffay righted herself she could see the shadows of the guide lighting a candle on the far side of the room. There stood a man ... perhaps one she already had met ... to the right of the candle. The guide then stood in front of the man and began to dance the slow seductive dance of a woman preparing for the throughs of passion.

Tiffany, though bound to the bedpost, adjusted her body to observe the happenings of the room. The man stood behind the guide and began kissing her below the ear while his arm wrapped around her waist. The other arm slid down her side to the hem of her dress where he began to carress her outer thigh.
She took his hand from her waist and moved it to her breast where he began squeezing and carressing while she guided his efforts. The guide seemed to grind her bottom into his pelvis and soon he was moving with the same motion as her. He continued to kiss her neck and then slid the strap of her gown from her shoulder. As it fell away, her right breast was uncovered and the arousal of seeing the guide soon took hold of Tiffany.

The man as the beckoning of the guide began to carress the breast, the nipple peaking from between his fingers while his other arm move around her waste. The guide took this hand and pulled it toward her passion. Upon lifting her skirt, Tiffany could see the guide was without panties and a clean shaven flower of passion awaited. The guide slipped her hand beneath the man's and then he guided her hand to the flower where she began loving herself.

The kissing, carressing and loving was beyond what Tiffany could bear and she slipped off her dress the best she could. Her own hands begain carressing her own breasts and then slipped down between her crossed legs. When the guide noticed her actions, the guide pulled away from the man and walked slowly but deliberately toward Tiffany. Upon reaching her willing prisoner, the guide removed the remaining binding and pushed Tiffany back down on the bed. The guide then let her own dress fall to the ground and proceeded to straddle her freed guest. The guide started slowly and gently but soon sought to satisfy her sexual hunger by parting Tiffany's lips and kissing her passionately.

Though stunned by the turn of events, Tiffany willingly gave in to the moment and found herself returning the kisses with the same passion. She could feel the guide parting her legs and exploring with a free hand. Tiffany welcomed the exploration. The kissing turned from the lips to Tiffany's neck and then her chest. She soon felt the raw emotion of the guide's lips on her breasts, gently tugging at her nipples, then sucking and licking and move carressing. She then took control.

Tiffany pushed the guide down lower and all but asked that she be taken. The guide did indeed move lower though stopping a short a bit to enjoy the flavor of Tiffany's tummy. Soon the guide was between her thights, parting her flower with her fingers and letting her tongue dance with Tiffany's clit. While licking and sucking Tiffancy, the guide then slipped one then two fingers inside of her guest's flower and began a slow in and out motion.

Tiffany still holding her guide's head looked down to see the man slip up behind the guide and appear to enter her from behind. Any doubt in the former prisoner's mind about what was happening ended when the tasting became more passion ... almost with a fury as the man did indeed begin loving the guide's passion. The fury was beyond compare as the guide let her tongue follow the motion of her male lover. When he pushed, she allowed her tongue, along with fingers, to slip inside Tiffany. Her hands let began touching her own breasts as she enjoyed the full passion of a woman's touch while at the mercy of a man's desire ...

my first story, more to come.

My first cock

lpcrcf on Bisexual Stories

This is something that I keep very private and have never told anyone about.  I do have a girlfriend, and have always had good luck with the women, but growing up I knew I wanted something more.  The whole internet thing threw in lost of interesting things into my life.  Like ever boy growing up, I masterbated, and did everything I could do to get off.  Not sure where or when but one day I realized that i like to have something shoved in my ass.  So as anyone would do i looked around on the internet at porn, and the chat rooms. Looking at a guy doesn't turn me on at all, nothing about it but the thought of haveing something in my ass fucking does.  So one night it happened. I was in a u yahoo bi chat room and found someone that lived close to me, but far en
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ought that i wouldn't have to worry about him knowing me or me knowing him. As with most people this is something that i didn't want anyone to know about.  So we started chatting, and to come to find out he had his own place, and was free that night, and keep pushing me to meet him. I really wanted to but like always never would in fear of someone finding out, but this night i said to myself why the hell not just do it. So we set some rules while we where chatting. I told him that i didn't want to know him, i didn't want to be friends, i said heck i dont even wanna see you.  No kissing , no touchy feeling, that i just wanted to met him at his place with all the lights off, walk in strip down and get on all fours and get fucked by his cock.  He agreed to it, what guy wouldn't right?? Fucking is fucking right? thats all that he cared for.  So off i went to met him at a gas station where i would follow him to his place.  We pulled up, and i followed him in, neither of us saying a world, every light in the house was off...i followed him to the bed room, where he stared to take off his clothes, nevers and ready to back out, i keep telling myself to just do it, or i will never know what it is like. So shaking i took my clothes off. He had done this before and could tell that i was nervous, so he told me to lay down on the bed on my back and just play with myself some to get in the mood. Which he did the same, me i really wasn't into that which he also could tell, so he grabbed my cock and strated to stroke me, withing secounds i was shooting cum everywhere, and he just keeped stroking me and i just keep cumming, never have i cammed like that. Next thing i know he is sucking my cock, and im cumming even harder. After he sucks ever last drop of cum out of my cock, he tells me to lay on my side that it would be easy that way. So im laying on my side, He reaching for some lube, next thing without warning he shoves a finger in my tight nervous ass, it hurt as first but as he pulled his finger out it felt great, and then he thrust right back in with two fingers. Make n sure that he was filling my ass with lube. The whole time its dark in the room, i never do see or feel his cock so i have no idea how big it is. I hear him open up a condom and put it on, Next thing i feel the heat from his large cock head against my tight ass. He trys and trys his hardest to get his cock into me but he just cant. Im laying there thinking to myself what the fuck am i doing here..i will die if anyone every knew...then he gives up for a minute, and starts to stroke his cock to get it good and hard, next thing i feel his hard cock again, and he just places it at my tight ass and thrust in, he sinks all the way into me, as i moan in pain and pleasure. He just holds it there for a second and moans as he says thats the tights ass that i have ever been in. And starts to move his hips just the littles but it felt like he was really fucking me hard, He cock was big, just as big as mine, somewhere around 8 inches and very thick. Soon he is realy fucking me hard and fast, the whole time cum is just shooting out of my cock like a hose. As he is pounding me, his cock slibs out and slids up beteewn my legs, and slids up against  my cock, and that felt so great, i learned thats want really got me off, feeling a cock sliding in my ass, and then out of my ass, and then back in. He did that for awhile, and then i could tell he was getting close to cumming, so he grabbed my leg and pulled it up to my chest, and started fucking me like a dog, it hurt but felt better than anything i had every done, his cock got even bigger as he fucked me hard, and then he buried his cock deep in my ass , and blew a load of cum deep in me, pulling out, he just layed there, total done, as with me, but i felt really weird and just wanted to get the heck out of there, so i grabbed my clothes got dressed and said maybe i will catch u later on the internet, he said ok and then i left, i never did chat or see him again, but after that it just left me wanting more, and wishing that i had done more than just lay there and get fucked, something that would drive me crazy for years wanted to do more and try more, some that i have talked myself into doing more of, but not everything yet, still kinda worried of others finding out, so i always back out...but ones of these days ...who knows

TRUE STORY: “AT 13, MY DOG TOOK MY VIRGINITY”

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TRUE STORY: “AT 13, MY DOG TOOK MY VIRGINITY”

 

This is a true story. None of it is made up or exaggerated. This is the first time I’ve ever told my story to anyone, including my Husband, which is why I am using an e-mail address on Yahoo he doesn’t know about.  We are married for twenty years, and have three lovely children.  My husband and I have a normal sex l

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ife, (nothing kinky), and he still thinks I lost my virginity to my first boyfriend, Michael Schwarz. (Not his real name.)  He has no idea I actually lost it to our family Dog.

 

 

But after reading some Bestiality postings on the Internet, (my secret indulgence), I felt the need to write down my story and share it with someone.  I wanted to tell my private story of how I lost my Virginity.

 

 

MY STORY BEGINS when I was 13 years old.  I was helping my Mother with some chores around the house; I was in the basement, putting the laundry from the washing machine into the dryer.  My Mother was upstairs attending to my screaming newborn brother and my three-year-old sister, so she couldn't hear me shout at my dog Denver whenever he stuck his nose near my crotch.  Denver was a persistent crotch sniffer, which is why we kept him in the basement as much as possible.  My Mother said it’s a bad habit he’ll grow out of, as he often embarrasses her when he sticks his nose up under her dresses in front of company.

 

 

I was wearing a tee shirt over my swimsuit, as I have very fair skin and the tee shirt kept me from getting too much sunburn.  We had a swimming pool in our backyard, and when I finished my chores, I was going to cool off in it on this hot August afternoon.

 

 

Denver kept sniffing between my legs every time I bent over to put more clothes into the dryer, and earned himself a few swats from me for sticking his nose where it didn't belong.  As I finished putting the last of the clothes into the dryer, I reached up into the cabinet above to get the fabric softener sheets out.  Denver followed closely and stuck his snout right up in-between my thighs and applied pressure to my vagina through the thin fabric of my swimsuit.  It sent a strange chill through me, but again, I pushed him down, tossed the dryer sheet in with the clothes and closed the door.  Once the machine started up, it was pretty noisy there in the basement.

 

 

Denver tried a few times to stand up on his hind legs, hopping around clumsily, trying to mount me as I headed for the basement stairs. He’s tried this for months, but he was much easier to push out of the way when he was a smaller dog.  I was pushing him down with my one hand, and I grabbed hold of the stair railing with the other.  As I lifted my foot off the ground to walk up the first step, Denver somehow passed me on the stair and pushed me backwards!  I fell off the bottom step and onto my butt on the cold cement floor with a thump!  I laughed, as I wasn’t hurt, and thought Denver was just being playful.

 

 

Denver was an oversized mutt Dad got us to protect the house when he was away on business trips; which was very often.  Denver was a pretty large puppy, and now he’s huge.  He’s still clumsy like a puppy, which means he’s probably still growing.  Someone told us he is mixed with a Bull Mastiff, which is an enormous breed of dog. When Denver stands on his hind legs, he can put his paws on my shoulders and look right into my eyes.  A few weeks ago, Dad told my Mother he wanted to get the dog neutered, but Mom said that was cruel, so it was never done.  I don’t think Dad realized how horny and strong Denver was, but I digress.

 

 

I was a virgin, and I have never had sex of any kind.  All I knew of sex was what the Nuns taught me about the Birds and the Bees in my eighth grade Sexual Education class.  They covered the basic anatomy lessons with lots of warnings about ‘saving yourself’ for the right person, and how we should not have sex before marriage.

 

 

A girlfriend told me she masturbated, and told me how to do it.  Sometimes I would rub my clit with my fingers when I was in bed underneath the covers, but I never dared to insert my finger into my vagina.  I would rub my clit and feel the moisture between my legs getting stickier and warmer.  However, whenever I came close to an orgasm, I always stopped.  I didn’t know what was happening, and I was always too afraid to go any farther, even though it felt tingly and wonderful.

 

 

I once kissed Michael Schwarz, a boy from school, at a Halloween Party.  He then stuck his tongue into my mouth and it nearly made me vomit.  I was very immature at 13 years old, but this experience I’m about to tell you about made me grow up FAST.

 

 

Well, after Denver knocked me down onto the basement floor as I tried to leave, I got up smiling, and I grabbed Denver’s enormous head between my hands and planted a kiss on the tip of his nose. He returned my kiss with a wet lick from chin to forehead, which totally grossed me out.  I went to the laundry sink and bent over it to wash my face off, and Denver stood up behind me with his paws on my shoulders, clumsily trying to jump onto my back.  I felt a hot, sticky and wet hard thing being pushed roughly into the back of my thighs and butt cheeks as Denver kept jumping up behind me.  I turned around, knocking him down onto all fours.  I gasped when I saw his big, long red dick sticking out of the underside of his body!  My first reaction was to giggle, as it looked ridiculous, just bouncing all over the place with each move Denver made.

 

 

My second thought was to get away from him, as it was growing even larger!!  I turned and headed for the stairs again, but Denver ran after me at full sprint, and pulled me down onto my hands and knees with his paws!   He slid his strong arms down around my waist and started to poke his big wet, red penis all over my bottom trying to penetrate me!! 

 

 

I was in panic mode, and started to yell for my Mother at the top of my lungs.  But with the noise from the dryer, and my siblings upstairs crying, she didn’t hear me.  I was frightened and I knew she wouldn’t be coming to my rescue!  I kept reaching behind me to swat at Denver, but he was bent over my back and was moving his butt all over the place.  He didn’t seem to care as I slapped and pushed him repeatedly.  It was a good thing I was wearing a tee shirt over my swimsuit, as his nails were already scratching into my back and digging into my sides!

 

 

“Stop Denver!  No!  Get off!” I shouted, as I tried crawling away from him on my hands and knees.  He clung to my back, and his rear end was starting to really jerk back and forth.  He kept poking me all over my thighs and butt with that big red dick of his.  I was very frightened and completely helpless.  Escaping his strong grasp was nearly impossible!  I was crying for my Mother to help me, but in addition to all of the other noises in the house, I now heard Mom running the vacuum cleaner in the living room above me!  She would never hear me now.

 

 

Denver clung to my back and wouldn’t stop trying to rape me!  His hips were starting to thrust faster, driving his wet penis closer to my crotch!  I tried to roll out from underneath his massive body, but he pulled me back closer to him with his paws.  I twisted my hips to one side to try to squirm out of his grasp, but that only allowed his dick to push over the elastic leg opening of my swimsuit!

Carwash...part one

storyteller00069 on Teen Stories

CARWASH… Part one
I’d just begun to wash my car when I heard a soft voice speak behind me.
“Hi” it said.
I turned around and saw my next door neighbor’s 14 year old daughter standing just behind me.
She was dressed in only a swim suit.
Her smallish breasts were pressing themselves against her top and I could easily make out her tiny nipples.
I then managed to tear my eyes away from her breasts and saw that she was watching me study her body.
“I was bored and wondered if you’d like a hand to wash the car.” She said smiling at me.
She didn’t appear to be too worried about me perving on her.
“Sure, that’d be great; car washing is not my most favored thing to do on a Saturday.

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” I replied with a short laugh.
She reached down and grabbed a spare rag and started to wash the top of the car.
I watched her as she washed the roof of the car, her swimmers were tightly pressed into her crotch and I couldn’t help but wonder what she’d look like totally naked.
I began washing the other side of the roof from her and we chatted about this and that as we worked on the car.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked wiping the last of the soapy water from the roof.
“Yes, but we had a fight last night and I dumped him.” She said.
“What did you fight about?” I asked.
“Mum and dad were out at the movies last night and he thought he could fuck me while they were away.” She answered.
I was a little surprised at the word “Fuck” coming from this sweet girl’s mouth.
“And what happened?” I asked.
“He shoved his hand down inside my panties and grabbed me down there.” She replied, pausing for a few seconds as if remembering what had transpired last night.
“And?” I said, prompting her.
“I didn’t want him to be the first one, so I grabbed his hand out of my panties and told him to fuck off out of the house or I’d say he raped me.” She replied giggling.
“Oh, okay and he left.” I again prompted.
“He sure did, he couldn’t leave quick enough.” She laughed.
 I looked at her and was remembering what she’d just said…she didn’t want him to be the first one.
“Are you still a virgin?” I asked.
She surprised me by flushing with embarrassment.
“Yes.” She replied looking away from me.
“There’s no shame in admitting that you’re still a virgin.” I told her trying to ease her embarrassment a little.
She looked up at me and smiled.
She then put her rag into the bucket of water and washed it out and then bent over and started to wash the lower part of the passenger side door.
I came around to the side of the car she was on and bent down to wash out my own rag.
As I rinsed out my rag, I glanced upwards and saw the cutest thing.
There, barely a couple of inches away from my face was her backside.
She was bent over as she washed the bottom of the door and I could clearly see the outline of her cunt through her swimmers.
I felt my cock start to respond to the visual delight in front of me.
From one side of her swimmers poked a couple of her pubes, they were blonde, proving she was a natural blonde.
What I’d have given right then, to have her totally naked.
My cock was fully erect by this time, tenting the front of my shorts away from my crotch.
I’d not bothered in wearing any underpants this morning, as I’d planned on washing my car and then having a shower, then I would of gotten dressed.
She finished washing the bottom of the door and before I could hide my erection, turned back towards the bucket to re-wash her rag.
I saw her eyes pop open in surprise when she saw that I had an erection.
I didn’t bother to hide the fact that I had an erection; instead I stood up in front of her and began washing the rear door as if nothing was amiss.
She bent over and began to rinse her rag out, but I could feel her eyes on my crotch.
Because she’d not screamed out “Dirty old man” I took that as a good sign.
This time, she starting washing the front side of the car, but she was now facing me and I knew full well that she was checking out my erection.
I could see her from the corner of my eye as I pretended to work on the car.
She’d wash part of the car, and then her eyes would again fasten on my crotch for a few seconds.
This went of for a few minutes, each pretending to be totally absorbed in washing the car.
Finally there was no part of that side of the car that had not been washed, so I picked up the bucket and moved it to the other side of the car.
She followed me around to the other side of the car and we both bent down at the same time to rinse our rags.
She smiled nervously at me as we looked into each other’s faces.
“I see you here with lots of different women coming over.” She finally managed to say.
That’s right.” I agreed with her.
I was proud of the fact that I had no trouble at all of picking women up to date.
They never stayed long as I tended to dump them after I’d fucked them as I grew bored with them quickly.
“Were any of them virgins?” she asked after a few seconds of silence.
“No…I’ve never fucked a virgin.” I answered her honestly.
If she was surprised that I’d said the word “fuck” she didn’t show it.
“Oh.” She replied sounding a little disappointed.
Why she’d be disappointed, I didn’t have a clue.
She stood up from the bucket and turned away from me and started to wash the front side of the car.
I stared at her body as she worked.
She had long legs, a trim body and as I’d already noticed a very cute little arse on her.
I pretended to be washing the rear door behind her, but my full attention was on the gap between her thighs.
I couldn’t get the picture of her clearly outlined cunt pressing against her swimmers out of my mind.
My cock twitched inside my shorts, wanting release.
She bent over to get the bottom of the car that she was working on and again I saw her outlined cunt pressing against her swimmers.
She started moving back towards me slowly as she scrubbed away at the tough dirt of the lower part of the bodywork.
I stood up, preparing to move away so that she could work further along the car, but then stopped myself from moving; instead I stood there facing her cute backside, my cock now pointing directly towards her approaching arse.
I watched as she continued to slowly work backwards towards where I was standing.
Our bodies were now barely 6 inches apart from each other.
I debated with myself as to whether or not I should do what I was about to do.
Finally, I decided that I’d go through with my plan and stood my ground.
I watched with interest as she inched back towards me.
Now there was about an inch of space between her cute arse and my stiff cock tenting my shorts.
She took another step backwards towards me and I felt her cute arse bump against my stiff cock.
“Oh…sorry.” She exclaimed as soon as our two bodies collided with each other.
She turned around and saw what she’d bumped into.
Her face went bright red with embarrassment when she saw that she’d bumped straight into my cock.
“That’s okay, my pleasure, believe me.” I answered with a grin on my face.
I pretended to continue washing the car and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her once again checking out the size of my cock which was tenting my shorts in front of her.
She was pretending to wash her rag in the bucket as she checked me out.
“What’s the youngest age woman have you been with?” she suddenly blurted out.
“Oh, I’d say around your age.” I replied lying to her.
“Really?” she replied with interest in her tone instead of the disgust that I’d haft expected.
“Yes, maybe she might have been a couple of years older than you, or even younger, to be truthful, I never asked her age.” I continued, again lying.
“Why?” she asked.
“Well…if I asked her age and she told me that she was underage and I had sex with her afterwards, I could go to Jail for knowingly having sex with an underage girl, but, if I don’t know her age, then I could always plead ignorance.” I replied with a laugh.
“Oh.” She replied with a giggle.
It looked as though she’d accepted my lies.
We finished washing the car, all the time we’d been checking each other’s bodies out.
I’d not bothered to hide the fact that I was checking out her body anymore.
I felt that she was secretly pleased that I was perving on her.
After putting away the bucket and rags, I asked her if she’d like a drink.
“Yes please, that’d be nice.” She replied.
So I walked into the house to get us both a drink and when I turned around from the fridge, I found that she’d followed me into the house.
“Here you go.” I said, handing her a drink.
“Thanks.” She replied taking a sip from her can.
“Won’t your parents get upset about you coming into my house dressed just in swimmers?” I asked looking down at her standing there before me.
“They’re not home to know what I’m up too.” She replied with a cheeky grin.
“That’s good. I’d hate for you to get into any trouble.” I told her with a grin on my own face.
I sat down on the lounge and she sat down beside me.
We sat there for a few moments silently drinking our drinks, before she said, “What’s having sex for the very first time like?”
“Depending on who your lover is, it can be either painful or enjoyable.” I answered.
“What do you mean?” she asked clearly confused by my answer.
“Well…say that you had sex with your ex-boyfriend last night, I bet it would have been quite painful for you, because like all boys his age, all he’s interested in, is his own pleasure and most likely, he’d have shoved his cock inside you without any sort of foreplay at all.” I told her.
“But…if you were to have sex with someone older and wiser, he’d know to give you plenty of foreplay first, so that when you actually did have sex, it wouldn’t be quite so painful.” I added.
“What’s foreplay?” she asked looking directly at me.
“Foreplay is where the man goes down on your cunt and teases your clitoris with his mouth and tongue.” I told her bluntly.
“Really?” she asked sounding quite surprised.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Oh.” She said, and then added, “What’s a clitoris?”
I thought for sure she was having me on about not knowing what a clitoris was.
But I decided to go along with her.
“It’s a small bump just above your cunt, and it’s very sensitive.” I told her.
“Oh yes. I know about that, but I didn’t know it was called a clitoris.” She said.
We sat there for another minute or two before she once again spoke.
“Do you like putting your mouth down there?” she said indicating her cunt.
“Sure do. I love it.” I replied with a big smile on my face.
“My boyfriend, or should I say, my ex-boyfriend wanted me to put my mouth over his cock.” She said with a giggle.
“There’s nothing wrong with that, all men love having a female give them a headjob.” I told her.
“Yes, that’s what he called it.” She said.
After another minute she said, “He wasn’t as big as you are.” She said casting her eyes towards the floor.
I knew what she was taking about, but I wanted her to say “my cock”.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Your cock is way bigger than his is.” She said giggling behind her hand.
“That’s the difference between a man and a boy.” I replied laughing.
I knew things were heading in a direction that I should steer well clear of.
She half turned on the lounge until she was now facing me with one leg up on the cushion of the lounge.
Because her other foot was still planted firmly on the floor, her swimmers were now pulled tightly into her crotch, once more clearly out-lining her young cunt through the sheer material of her swimmers.
My cock twitched inside my shorts, wanting release.
I had trouble keeping my eyes away from her crotch and she knew it too.
I’m not sure if she realized just how close she was to getting herself raped by me.
A man can only stand so much cock teasing.
“Do you have a girlfriend now?” she asked looking towards my tented cock inside my shorts.
I had many girlfriends, but right now, all I could think about was getting into this young girl’s pants.
“I don’t have any right now.” I replied.
“Oh.” She replied.
I decided to try something.
“So…tell me, who is going to be your next boyfriend?” I asked placing one hand on her bare knee, in what I hoped she took to be a friendly manner.
“Mmm…I don’t know.” She answered, but I was pleased to see that she didn’t move her knee away from my hand.
Step one of my plan was working.
Feeling her young, warm flesh under my fingers sent a thrill racing through me.
“I’m quite sure someone as pretty as you, will have no trouble at all of finding another boyfriend easily.” I said slowly rubbing my fingers across her knee.
“You think so?” she asked, clearly pleased that I thought she was pretty.
“I know so.” I answered, giving her knee a light squeeze.
“I hope he’s as nice as you.” She replied with a giggle.
“Why thank you, beautiful lady.” I replied, running my fingertips halfway up her bare leg, stopping well short of her crotch.
“Hehe…that tickles.” She giggled.
“Does it?” I asked, again running my fingertips up and down her bare flesh.
“Yes.” She giggled again, but making no attempt whatsoever to move her leg away from my fingers.
“Step two of my plan is working” I thought to myself.
I knew that I was crossing the line between being just friendly and being outwardly evil in my attentions to this young girl.
“Can I ask you something?” I said looking at her.
“Sure.” She replied.
“Would it be too forward of me to ask you for a cuddle?” I asked, moving towards step three.
She looked at me for maybe 30 seconds before answering.
“That should be alright.” She said.
I reached out with both arms and waited for her to come to me.
She did, less than 5 seconds later.
I held her close to my body and was pleased to note that she’d placed one of her hands on my bare leg, barely 3-4 inches away from my straining cock inside my shorts.
As we cuddled, I could smell the conditioner that she’d washed her hair in as I leaned forward and lightly kissed her on top of the head.
I placed one arm around her slim young body and loved the feel of her small body next to mine.
She’d also placed one arm around my body and I could feel her warm fingers on my bare back.
We sat like that for a minute or two before she moved herself slightly away from me, but I noticed that she’d kept her hand resting on my leg.
I placed my right hand on her leg and lightly tickled her.
“That tickles.” She said giggling.
“I know.” I answered, again tickling her leg, this time a little closer towards her crotch.
“I’ll tickle you.” She said laughing as she started to tickle my leg.
“Oh, yeah?” I replied as I again tickled her thigh, barely an inch away from her crotch.
If she noticed that I was getting closer to her crotch, she didn’t let on, so I took that as permission to go to step four.
She again tickled my leg, so I moved my fingers slightly higher on her thigh and tickled her right on the groin, between her vagina and her thigh.
Again, she gave no outwardly notice that she knew I’d just touched her cunt, no matter how briefly.
She was laughing and giggling the whole time, so I again tickled her groin, this time, also touching her outer lips as I did so.
As she attempted to again tickle me, I felt the back of her hand lightly brush up against the stiff head of my cock still very much tenting my shorts.
Step five had arrived.
It was make or break time.
Either she was going to continue our little sex game or she was going to run off home.
This time as I tickled her, I tickled the small groove between the outer lips of her cunt and then cupped her cunt in my hand completely.
There was no mistaking where I now had my fingers and I waited with my breath held to see what she’d do.
She stopped immediately and stared up at me.
She then looked down at where I still had my hand cupping her cunt, before once again looking back up at me.
“You won’t hurt me, will you?” she asked in a slightly nervous tone of voice.
I could feel the heat coming through her swimmers onto my cupped hand around her young cunt.
“I’d never hurt you, sweetheart.” I replied, leaning forward and gently kissing her on the lips, all the while, keeping my hand firmly planted around her cunt.
“Good.” She replied.
“This little game of ours can be stopped anytime you want it too.” I told her, lightly caressing her outer lips through her swimmers with my fingertips.
“Okay.” She answered, not sounding so nervous anymore.
I reached forward and gently picked up the hand she had on my leg and placed it directly on top of my shorts where my erection was.
She made no attempt to remove her hand, instead giving the head of my cock a squeeze through my shorts.
She giggled.
“Would you like to see it” I asked after she’d spent a couple of minutes squeezing my cock through my shorts.
“Yes please.” She replied, not taking her eyes away from the bulge inside my shorts.
I removed my hand from around her crotch and stood up from the lounge.
Then with her watching keenly, I slipped my shorts down, completely exposing myself to her.
“Oh, wow.” She said, seeing my cock for the first time.
I stepped out of my shorts and sat back down next to her.
“What about you?” I asked.
“What about me?” she asked, mystified for a minute as to what I was asking.
“Do you want to show me your cunt?” I answered bluntly.
“Oh…okay, I suppose that’ll be okay.” She answered
 She stood up from the lounge and I watched as she peeled her swimmers off her shoulders and then slowly she revealed her small breasts, her tiny nipples were pointing straight at me.
Then she rolled the swimmers all the way down to her feet and kicked them away to the side, leaving her totally naked to my greedy eyes.
She held her hands in front of her crotch, still slightly embarrassed about being totally naked in from of any male, let alone an adult such as me.
“Come here.” I said softly to her as I held out my hand for her to take.
She reached forward and took my hand in hers.
I gently pulled her towards me and stood her about 3 inches away from where I was sitting.
She finally got up enough nerve to remove her hand from in front of her cunt.
She has pubes as I’d already known, but there were not many there, and what was there, barely covered her slit.
“Beautiful.” I said to her, staring at her naked body standing before me.
She blushed, though I could tell she was pleased to be called beautiful.
“Thank you.” She replied.
I reached around and cupped both cheeks of her cute arse in my hands and leaned forward and lightly kissed her erect nipples.
She giggled but didn’t try to pull away from my grasp.
I sucked her nipple inside my mouth and ran my tongue all around it, then did the same to her other nipple.
While I was sucking on her nipples, I was also gently massaging my fingers into the soft warm flesh of her arse.
I worked the fingers of my right hand further around her backside until I could feel her tiny anus beneath my fingers.
I gently teased her anus with my finger, causing her to moan softly in pleasure and also there was a bit of fear mixed in with it.
She wasn’t too sure what was about to happen to her.
I then slipped my finger down from her anus and felt the wetness beneath it.
She was quite wet I noticed as I slowly ran my finger just inside her outer lips.
I leaned forward and kissed her belly button, causing her to shiver a little.
Then, I ran the tip of my tongue downwards until I reached the spot where I knew her clitoris to be.
As soon as my tongue began teasing her clitoris, it brought forth louder groans of pleasure from this very young girl.
I could smell her juices, but as yet had not tasted them.
“Do you trust me?” I asked, taking my tongue away from her clitoris and looking up at her.
She looked at me for a few seconds before answering.
“Yes, I trust you.” She said with a nervous smile on her face.
I knew full well, that as yet, she didn’t trust me fully, not with us both totally naked in my house.
“Good.” I replied and not giving her a chance to change her mind, I stood up before her and bent down and picked her up in my arms.
As I carried her towards my bedroom, I remember thinking to myself that she felt wonderful and light in my arms.
I laid her down on top of my bed and lay down beside her.
“Can I please have a kiss/” I asked her, not wanting to rush things.
As this was her first time with a man, I wanted it to be as gentle as it could possibly be.
She rolled over towards me and kissed me on the lips quickly and clumsily.
I then leaned forward and kissed her lips, slowly at first, getting her used to having a man’s lips on hers.
Then after a couple of minutes, I gently, but firmly inserted the tip of my tongue just inside her mouth.
Then I withdrew it from her mouth.
I did this a couple of times and after that, she got the idea and poked the tip of her tongue just inside my mouth.
I gently sucked on the tip of her tongue before releasing it.
She giggled because all of this was new to her.
I then lightly kissed her on the left side of the neck, making dam sure I left no love bites on her skin.
I didn’t want to leave any visible evidence on her neck or body.
Then I began to work my lips down her body, gently kissing and sucking at her nipples before slowly working my way down her body.
Once I neared her cunt, I felt her body start to stiffen a little, so I stopped just short of her cunt and ran the tip of my tongue down one side of her inner thigh, working my way down towards her feet before kissing her toes and then, worked my way back up her other inner thigh.
By the time I’d gotten close to her cunt again, she’d relaxed quite a bit as she’d started running her fingers through my hair.
This time, I once again started to tease her clitoris, bringing forth low groans of pleasure from her.
She also started to spread her thighs apart for me and I lightly run the tip of my tongue from her clitoris downwards between her outer lips.
I felt her small hands grip my hair tightly in her fists as I tongue fucked her.
She was now pushing her hips downwards against my face, wanting my invading tongue to probe even deeper than it already was.
I was only too willing to oblige her.
I shoved my thick hot tongue as far inside her as it’d go.
She was moaning quite loudly by this time and was rubbing her cunt hard against my face.
Suddenly, she screamed as she orgasmed against my tongue.
I felt a hot splash floor my mouth as her juices flowed over my tongue and I greedily drank as much of her juices as I could.
Finally, she lay there in a limp state as she rode the last bits of her orgasm to its ending.
“Oh, wow. That was fantastic.” She said with a big grin on her face.
I grinned up at her from between her thighs.
“I’m glad you liked.” I said, licking at the sides of my mouth to make sure I got all of her juices.
“Oh, believe me. I liked it alright.” She smiled happily.
I moved myself back up the bed till I lay beside her.
My cock was aching for release, but I wasn’t about to rush into things just yet.
To my surprise, she reached over and grabbed the shaft of my cock in her small fist and lightly stroked me off.
“This is too big to ever fit inside me.” She said glazing at the thickness of my cock in her fist.
“You’d be surprised at what size cock a woman can take inside her cunt, sweetheart.” I replied.
 “Really, you think that could fit inside me?” she asked, not quite believing me.
“It sure could, darl.” I replied.
“Won’t it hurt though?” she asked.
“First time for any woman is nearly always a bit painful as your hymen has to be broken before my cock could go inside you.” I told her truthfully.
“How much pain?” she asked a bit fearfully.
“That all depends, sweetheart. With some ladies, it could be quite a bit, and with other’s, they say it hardly hurt at all.” I informed her.
“Is there any way you can make the pain a little less painful?” she asked again, clearly not liking the idea of the pain that may be forth coming.
“Well, maybe” I replied.
“How?” she asked.
“If you were a little bit drunk, then it wouldn’t hurt so much.” I said, not too keen on the idea of getting this young girl drunk.
“Oh…okay.” She replied doubtfully.
She was still rubbing her small fist up and down the sides of my cock.
“We don’t have to have sex until you’re completely ready to do so.” I told her, hating the idea even as I said it.
“You’d do that for me?” she asked, surprised.
“Yes sweetheart. I would.” I replied.
“Oh wow, you’re totally different from my ex-boyfriend, if he had me naked with him, he’d have tried to put it inside me by now.” She said.
“Believe me, darl. I’d like nothing better than to have my cock inside your cunt by now, but I promised you, I wouldn’t hurt you and as you’ll find, I’m a man of my word.” I informed her.
“Would you think it was bad of me if I said I didn’t want to have sex right now?” she asked, unsure of what my reply would be.
With sinking heart, I answered. “No darl, that’d be quite alright by me.”
“Thank you so much.” She replied, leaning over and shoving her tongue inside my mouth and kissing me.
I grabbed her and rolled her on top of me, my cock was now trapped between our bodies.
As I ran my hands all over her back and backside, my cock twitched against her stomach.
“Would it be alright if I can get some release from my sexual buildup?” I asked, badly needing some form of release.
“Sure…how?” she asked.
“What about if you were to put my cock inside your mouth for a minute or two?” I asked hopefully.
She thought about it for maybe 20 seconds before nodding her head.
“Okay.” She replied.
She moved her body downwards until her face was level with my rock hard cock.
“Tell me if I’m doing it wrong, okay?” she said before opening her mouth and placing it over the top of my cock.
The warmth and wetness of her mouth nearly made me cum there and then.
“Okay…Just suck on it like you would an ice block.” I told her as I watched her small mouth begin working on my cock.
True, she was inexperienced, but she was also a fast learner.
After a minute or two she stopped sucking me and said, “What does a man’s stuff taste like?”
“The women tell me, it’s a little bit salty but other than that they don’t mind the taste.” I answered, hoping she’d let me cum inside her mouth.
“Oh…okay.” She answered, and then went back to sucking me off.
Watching this very young girl’s mouth sucking on my cock was something that I never thought would ever happen to me.
I’d had a couple of young one’s in the pass, but never this young.
I felt cum starting to stirring in my balls and thought I’d do the right thing and warn her.
“Sweetheart, you’d better watch out, I’m nearly ready to cum.” I informed her.
But to my pleasant surprise, she didn’t take her mouth away from my cock but instead kept on sucking me off.
That was all I needed.
I shot warm cum deep inside her throat, causing her to gag a little as I did so.
She took her mouth away from my cock before the 2nd and 3rd rope of cum shot out, landing in her hair and on her face.
She giggled as she felt cum dripping down her face.
“That didn’t taste all that bad.” She said, leaning forward and sucking the last few drops from my cock.
“Sweetheart, you sure are one wonderful surprise.” I told her, bringing her up towards me and kissing her on the lips.
She looked towards the bedside clock and yelped.
“Christ, mum will be home in 10 minutes, I’d better have a shower and get going.” She said, quickly moving towards my bathroom.
I joined her under the shower and help her get cum from her hair.
I sat on the side of the bed as she quickly got dressed back in her swimmers.
“Will we get a chance to play around again?” I asked hopefully.
“You bet.” She replied with a big grin.
She looked at the clock again and said, “bye and thank you so much for being so understanding.”
She kissed me, slipping her tongue right inside my mouth this time.
I quickly sucked on it before letting her go.
“Bye” she said walking out the front door to make a mad dash home before her mother arrived.
I was watching her standing in her yard, bouncing a ball as her mother drove up a couple of minutes later.
Her mother got out of the car and spoke to her and then kissed her.
I wondered what her mother would say if she knew her young daughter had just given me a headjob, only minutes before hand and laughed at the though before going to lie on the bed and think about what hopefully, tomorrow would bring.
To be continued

 

what I did when I was 13, and kept doing. -Part 1-

littlebigstoryteller on Animal Stories

   I was born into a family that obviously had hatred towards women. I was the only sister of a family with 5 kids; my mom eft us when  was very, very young; I had no aunts, or any real cousins. I desperately sought for female affecton and companionship. When I was 12, (almost 20 years ago) I had finally mustered the courage to not come straight home after school, home to the yeling and ass whooping I recieved almost daily from my two older brothers and one of my younger ones. I had decided to instead lie to the bus driver and tell him that my father was at a co-workers house and go see this girl that was in high school. I did not know her, but that changed on this day....in a way that I have not in my widest immagned it would.

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 Ã‚  Sharron was 17 then, she was tall and athletic. She had been in basketball and volleyball; she had rather large legs and hips but was very pretty I thought. I wanted a body like hers. But I never knew I was going to get her body, literally. I am telling a story that was very eventful, and remember it as if it happenedrecently, but I know I will not forget any detail for as long as I live.

    The bus driver did not drop me off at Sharrons', rather at the long dirt road that led to her parents house, the only house on that road. As I walked I was immagining what it would be like, how her parents and two sisters would feel about me being there. Would they like me? Let me stay? Would things go so well that I might actually gain Sharron as my friend and finally have my first female friend? I knew I was going to have to act more charming and sunny, as I was always quiet, shy, and nervous; definately a result of my earlier childhood. The questions were endless, though the thought of becoming a crazed lezbian, sex slave, and a complete submissive never crossed my mind.

    After walking for about 10-12 minutes, which felt like days; I finally found myself speechles and not being able to breathe as I heard the Television sounds in the house replaced by silence, and eventual footsteps that came closer to where I was standing, right in front of the door that opened into a house thatheld inside the image of a family that secretly I yearned to be a part of. A house that was completely surrounded by no less than 3 miles of wood. I turned around so I could catch my breath and noticed a stream that led dirrectly into a fenced area that held numerous stalls for horses, a few donkeys, a corral for yearlings and foals; hell they even had an osterich! I wondered how wonderful it would be to live in a home surrounded by nature, secluded, and peacful. Just as my insides were calming down, the door suddenly opened to reveal the girl that I had came to see, but this was no girl; the realization hit me so suddenly I felt almost sick. There stood Sharron, dressed in obviously clothes that she wore to bed or something; a short t-shirt that seemed to have milk or something spilt on it along with paint and she was wearing tight jean shorths that were cut at mid thigh.

   I myself was not small for my age; at 5'1" I had at that time a just comming into age figure, ( I had only three periods before this day came). I had pretty small developing breasts, which were more nipple than breast (which were very dark against my pale complexion), and I had very little hair on my little girl flower which I often admired for its' fullness and my large hug button. I was going through so many thoughts at that initial mili-second in which I first saw her, dressed in a way that I never saw her before. She dressed herself for school, I suppose in a way overly-coservative, which gave no hint as to the body she had, other than she had a developed chest and a wide butt. In just a flash of thought, everything halted and I noticed that the short shirt had left the bottoms of her big girl titties, which were huge, showing and her shorts gave a clue to her flower, which looked as if it were bigger than mine. When I realized that I was thinking about her this way, I felt flush, embarrasred, I was feeling also curious and for the first time in my life, sexually aroused! By a person that is, but I am getting to that a little later.

     "Callie? Well, I never even thought you were allowed to leave your house, except to go to school. Is there something wrong?" Her words were so sweet and her voice smooth. I was speechless for a moment, but her question had me back to thinking of my pain; pain of not having a friend, being beaten by my brothers, being a social cripple, not having any self respect or pride. Tears came quickly. "Oh my word girl, come her." Was all she said, as she took a knee so she could hold me in her arms. Lord, oh sweet lord, I was so confused, I was in an immensly painful state, I was bawling; however, I was near melting as I felt her body against mine. Her giant tits nealy swallowed my narrow body and her strong arms grasped me in a way that made it hard to breathe. I am not sure what my exact thoughts were, but she held me and I sobbed a long story of my life; the family that abused and didn't care, my scared nature of rejection, having no female influence in my life, and finally of my poor self-immage.

   "Callie, good lord girl! You poor dear. I can not begin to tell you how bad I feel for you. You should know girl, you are a very good lookin lady!" She was telling me the truth I could tell, her eyes were sparkling and she was smiling at me, smiling at me! I was so relieved just then, finnaly I am going to have a big sister!!

   "You need to come inside darlin, we are going to make things better." I followed her into the house, which was actually quaint, and suprisingly quiet.      

    "Are you hear alone?" --- "Yeah, my whole family went to Jacksonville to see my older brothers' graduation. They left me here to care for the animals because we couldn't afford a house sitter. Lets go to my room, I need to get out of these cloths so I can take you outside with me." I followed her upstairs. I loved it though, the veiw of watching her walk, her butt was shaking and bouncing was striking my hear like a hammer. I did not know though there was a mirror on the wall at the end of the stairs, and when she had made it to the end of the stairs, she could see me, holding my breath with my mouth hanging open. As I caught up to her, I saw the mirror, and noticed that she paused in stride, also that she was giving me a smirk. OH Lord! She noticed!! My eyes shot away, and I tripped on the final step, landling on the floor close to her feet. As I rolled over and looked up I could see again the bottom of her titties, there was more now though; her nipples were so hard and big, that her shirt was partially pushed away from her titties. I was about to die!!

    "You need to keep your eyes on the road.", she teased. "Common, I will change quick and then you can see all our animals." Sharron went straight to the closet and came back with a long sleve, button up shirt that was kind of thick; and finnally another pair of shorts that seemed to have a tear or a hole in them. The event of my getting busted on the stairs and then falling on the stairs had gripped me, I was speechless again; embarrased and at the same time so nervous, (I just kknew she saw me). --"So, you have never had a girlfriend? Oh wait, I don't mean girlfriend as in kissing girlfriend, but just a girl-friend." -- "It is a shame, because at your age, a girlfriend is just what you need. Girfriends tell eachother secrets that they can't tell just anybody." (Oh my! She was taking off her clothes right here in front of me. And I was watching!) She lifted her little shirt over her head which made her enormos titties bounce as she lifted them and fell back into place, that place was right inside a bra that looked as if it were about to bust! I was so embarassed for looking and fantasizing. I got up real quick, intent on sitting at her reading desk but I was swept over with dizzyness and I went completely numb, buckled, and fell, AGAIN!!

   I came to and she was lifting me up in both arms, (God she was so strong!) She laid me down on her bed. --"Callie, are you ok? Do you need to go home?" --"No!" I was suprised at the quickness of my response. It took me just a moment to realise that I wanted to stay for reasons that I knew were naughty. But I knew that with my family life, that I was going to be beaten by my father and restricted as soon as I got home. "I'm sorry Sharron. I think I just need some fresh air." --"Well, if you promise me not to pass out or fall on me anymore, we will go outside just as shoon as I change." --"That sounds great." Her kindness was making me feel suprisingly better.

    "Now, before I change, I need you to tell me something. Have you ever thought about sex?" I almost died right there! I stammered for an answer, but all I could do is grow pale as I realized that I never had untill today, and I was thinking about her. I wanted to be taken by her, I wanted her to treat me like I was hers. I just wanted her, but I had no idea what to do. "Callie baby, I have done more than my fair share and I can see something in your faceand behavior that makes me feel very nice about myself." My heart was on fire. "Callie, have you ever felt this way before?" --"It is complicated Sharron." (I knew at this point that there was no point in holding any thoughts to myself. I needed to be straight with this girl if I was ever going to be able to sleep or eat after this day. " can tell you something now, I have never felt this way for any person, and I don't know what to do at all Sharron." -- "Well, I said that at this point in your life, you need a girlfriend, can I be your first girfriend?" The words were thunderous and beautiful. I felt my heart burning with a fire that could swallow all the dark corners of space. My lungs filled with a liberating air, I sat up straight, and narrowed my eyes into hers, the sound of my own voice then even arroused me. --"Yes, please Sharron, yes. I want you to teach me how to be your girlfriend.' The sudden look in her face was a mixture of pure joy, but was suddenly replaced with a mischevious presence; her lovely lips parted into a pleased grin, her eyes narrowed and her voice smoothed me over like warm water on a cold day. --"Callie, I want you to come over here and help me get dressed."

   I was in awe, so happy and so...anxious. Let me tell you what happened next.

Birthday Bedroom Orgy

storyxteller on Illustrated Stories

We married young. My wife, Bianca, had promised me a surprise for my twenty-fourth birthday. I had expected a surprise party, but there was nobody in the house when we got home from work. I had no idea what to expect, but I had a feeling that it was going to be a memorable night.

 

She looked absolutely beautiful that night, wearing her long straight black hair down, and in a sexy cocktail dress. Bianca and I met at the gym and we were both in great shape. She had large supple breasts and a flat stomach and thin waist that led down

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As for me, I was in the best shape of my life. I’d finally achieved the six-pack I was after, and had the pecs and arms I’d worked so hard for. I wasn’t huge, but I was fit and defined. She had prepared an amazing dinner. After we ate, Bianca led me upstairs to the bedroom.

 

We sat down on the bed and started making out. As we kissed, she started unbuttoning my shirt. I stopped and looked over at the bedroom door.

 

“Did you hear something?” I asked.

 

She replied. “No. Relax. It’s your birthday.”

 

She started unbuttoning the rest of my shirt and pulled it out of my pants. She pulled it off me, firmly. She started kissing down my neck and shoulders, down to my chest, and nipples. I lay down on the bed, and she leaned over me, her long silky hair brushed against my naked torso.

 

She quickly unbuckled my belt and opened up my pants. I lifted my hips up as she yanked my pants and underwear down to my ankles. I quickly kicked them off and lay completely naked on the bed.

 

She stood up and slowly slipped out of her dress. As I suspected she wasn’t wearing any underwear. My cock was already semi-hard at the thought of what was going to happen next. Bianca leaned over and started licking the head of my growing dick.

 

“Yeah!” I heard a male voice howl in the doorway. I quickly turned to the door to see a group of naked people watching me. Beth and Julie, and Amy and Tom. Tom was already hard and stroking his dick. Amy’s hands were all over him.

 

“Happy birthday, Bobby!” Amy said.

 

Beth had long straight brown hair and piercing blue eyes. She could easily be a model or porn star, if she wanted to. Julie had long dirty blonde hair and pouty lips. Both women had perfect tits and hard nipples.

 

Bianca looked up from my penis and let the engorged head pop out of her mouth.

“Come on in, guys”, she said. She turned to me with a mischievous grin. “Happy Birthday, Honey.”

 

Tom and Amy stepped into the room and started making out, pressing their naked bodies against each other.

 

Beth and Julie came right up to the bed beside me as Bianca resumed sucking and licking my throbbing cock.

 

“Hey girls.” I said.

 

Julie leaned over and kissed me passionately. She smelled great.

“Hey Birthday Boy”, she said as she slipped down to her knees by the bed.

 

Beth ran her hands over my chest and nipples and up and down my abs, sending chills down my body. Beth leaned over and started licking and sucking on my nipples. I had no idea just how sensitive they were until she went at them with her tongue.

 

Bianca traded places with Julie, who started jerking me off hard, before going down on my stiff erection. “Aaaahhh…” I let out as she bobbed her head on my shaft. As I looked over, I saw Tom and Amy. They were watching. Amy was jerking Tom’s cock and they both had smiles on their faces. I smiled back, then closed my eyes and lay my head back.

 

The sucking stopped and I opened my eyes to see Beth take Julie’s place. Julie and Bianca both kneeled by the bed. Bianca kissed me and my neck and shoulders while Julie ran her hands across my tensing body.

 

I reached over and cupped Julie’s breasts. I gently squeezed and rolled them around in my palm. Then I pinched her nipples. Julie licked her way up my abs, between my pecs, and up to my mouth. We kissed deeply. Then Julie stepped back.

 

Beth straddled me and pushed her warm moist pussy down on my hard cock. As I slipped deeper into her pussy, she squealed. Then she slowly rode me. I reached over and grabbed her by the waist, guiding her up and down.

 

“Yeah, ride him, baby”, Bianca encouraged.

 

“How’s that feel, man?” Tom asked.

 

“Fuckin’ awesome,” I replied.

 

Julie and Bianca both took their turns riding me. They wouldn’t let me get on top, saying it was my birthday, and I shouldn’t have to do any of the work.

 

“It’s all about you, tonight, baby.” Julie said. The three of them started sucking on my cock and balls. They jerked me off and licked the head and shaft, down to my scrotum. Just looking down my body at these three hot girls going down on me was pushing me over the edge. Julie and Beth moved over beside me and just watched as Bianca continued her sucking. I grabbed the base of my dick. She did the same as she took most of it down her throat.

 

“Let it out, Bobby…” Beth said gently.

 

“Come on” Julie added “Cum all over her face.”

 

“Ah” I grunted as I grabbed my dick and started jerking off, slapping it against Bianca’s tongue and lips.

 

“Yeah!” Tom said as he and Amy looked on.

 

I looked around at the orgy in our own bedroom, then looked down at my loving wife as she waited for my cum. As I pumped my penis, every muscle in my body flexed and contracted.

 

I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock and balls. Bianca did the same.

 

“Oh…. fuck! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah!” I yelled out as I shot my load up into her mouth and all over her face. I was jerking so frantically, I shot cum up onto my abs and a stream slowly dribbled down my shaft. Bianca went to work, licking it all up.

 

I looked over to see Tom humping Amy against the wall. They were breathing heavily and I could tell he was cumming, too.

 

I lay down completely spent.

 

“Great party, Rob!” Tom said as he took Amy by the hand and left the room.

 

“Happy Birthday” Amy called out as they started down the stairs.

 

Beth and Julie each gave me a kiss as they stood up. They each ran a finger over my abs to swipe up drops of cum and sucked my juice off their fingers.

 

“Mmmm” they said as they left.

 

“Thanks girls, see you tomorrow.” Bianca said. She turned to me with a smile, then crawled up on top of me and just lay on top of me kissing me.

 

“Thank you…” I said.

 

“Your welcome, sweetie.” She said as she lay her head down on my chest, running her hands across my pecs.

 

It was a birthday I will never forget.

 

 

 

 

A Day At The Mall

PeTeRPeTeR on Teen Stories

A Day At The Mall


I had gotten my parents to drop me off at the mall for a day of shopping and I ended up with more...


Being 15 and starting to gain independence was not easy, it took a lot of convincing to let my parents let me go to the mall by myself. My mom was adamant she tag along but I said “you will get bored cause I will go the stores you don't like.” So after the lecture of watching who I talk too, they drove me here.


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style="margin-bottom: 0in">“Now Audrey, call us when you are ready to be picked up” my mom uttered. I wasn't even paying attention, I knew I would only call when I was sure I was done!


The main reason I had wanted to spend my saturday at the mall was my secret. I had been talking and texting with the guy from the t-shirt shop. We had flirted some and after we exchanged phone numbers, he told me he was 20. He was so hot though that I first lied and told him I was 17. I felt so guilty after that conversation, I finally texted that I was really 15. He didn't answer me back for almost the hour, I was sad that I had lost him and he finally wrote back that if we wanted we could keep talking. I just had the most stupid grin on my face and answered back of course.


I headed off to his store, knowing that at this time of day he would be alone until more employees would come on. “hey Robbie” I tried to act casual but I was so nervous! “hey cutie, whats up?” I loved the way he would look at me. Robbie leaned over and said “I like your outfit, its cute”. “Oh” I said “I thank you”. I was wearing denim shorts, they were tight and gave me a good shape. I had a red and white striped Hollister top with a strapless bra. It made my boobs look big too.


“Ok, soon I am going to have a break and we can go get a drink” I said that was fine, I would be sitting at the benches right outside when Robbie was ready to go.


So to compare our physical difference, Robbie is 6'3”, 190 lbs. I am 5'1”, 105 lbs. When I first told him my height and weight, Robbie said that was way cute. HaHa.


Finally Robbie comes walking out of the store. He stands in front of me and says “Lets go gorgeous, I have a big surprise for you.” I stand up and Robbie takes my hand. Robbie leads me to these double door, reaches in his pocket and pulls out a set of keys.


Robbie holds the door open for me and leads me inside. Together, we walk down both this extremely quiet back hallway. Robbie pulls me closer to him. I am so nervous, my heart is beating in a quick, staccato rhythm.


We stand together in front of another but smaller door. “ok, here we go” Robbie utters to me. With another key he opens the door for me and hold its open. It is a small type room with a table and a couch. Robbie says its kinda like a small break room but no one comes in cuz its also considered a sorta of make out room for employees.


Robbie closes the door and leans me up against the table. He bends down and kisses me strongly. His lips are pressed against mine, with me kissing back hard. I let our tongue tips come together, tasting him with my mouth. “Your lips and tongue are sooo soft, Audrey” Robbie says when he pulls back. He kisses me again, this time holding me by my waist. I feel him pushing his groin into mine, the friction making me so horny.


Robbie runs his hands over my stomach, to my breasts, where he cups my right breast and squeezes with gentle pressure. I can feel my nipples harden under his touch. I breathe more deeply, making little noises in the back of my throat. He removes his hand and lets it wander to my stomach again. Now Robbie slides his hand over the band of my shorts, down between my legs, right over my crotch.


I open my legs for him, letting him know I want his hand there. Robbie's hand covers my groin completely. I grind into his hand slowly, letting him feel me hot and wet there. Robbie takes both of his hands and starts tugging at the zipper and button that hold up my shorts.


He undoes the chrome button and slides my zipper down. I have a white thong on that he slides under his fingertips. Robbie kneels down in front me now, sliding my shorts down my legs. I step out of each leg, now just in my thong in front of him. He holds the edges of my thong in each hand, pulling it down. He pushes it down to my knees, now staring at my pussy. “Its very pretty Audrey, your pussy is so pretty” I blush and whisper a thank you. He leans his face into me there, kissing at the very tippy top of my pussy. He follows that kiss down me, until he is over my lips, where he opens his mouth and uses his tongue to taste me. I arch my back into his wet touch, feeling his tongue open me. Robbie sucks my lips into his mouth, leaving me so wet.


“oh Robbie, oh god thats so good, i want more” i cant even finish my sentences as I quickly moan and rub more into his mouth. He licks and licks me, first going so slow its torture then faster and faster. He finds my clit and sucks it back and forth into his mouth.


“I think you're ready to get fucked now aud” Robbie explains as he stands up. “Uh-uh” is all i can utter as Robbie reaches down and works at taking his jeans off.


I can see Robbie is hard. His cock is not that big, average size but the cock head is swollen and large. I don't know what to expect but I am ready for anything.


Robbie grabs me by the shoulder and spins me around. Now my back to him he bends me over the table. Robbie spreads my legs as I stretch my arms to hold on to the table. He rubs his cock head down and over my lips, making his dick wet with my juices. I let my body relax, and he enters me


“oh shit aud you are so tight” I just moan in pleasure as his cock enters me from behind. He fills me up so much, then pushes himself further in. I feel myself so full, I just make little moans and am enjoying every second of it.


Robbie pushes in and out of me, going softly but then quicker with more urgency. “oh Robbie don't stop, keep on fucking me so good!” I know he loves that as Robbie doesn't answer but increases his pace.


I flex and squeeze my vaginal muscles, trying to hold on to his cock inside me. I can feel the heat and the throbbing of his cock in me.

After a couple of minutes of doing it, Robbie says he is gonna cum.


Robbie pulls out and he reaches for my hand to hold on to his cock, I feel his dick throb and start shooting out cum. It spurts on my back and I stroke him for more. I can feel every shot of cum on my back, first warm and quickly drying.



Brother & Sister: Part 1

world_refugee on Incest Stories


"Oh my god Trisha! You look wonderful!"
Scott ran over to his older sister and hugged her. He hasn't seen her in over 2 years ever since she moved to Montreal to finish studying for her master's degree in Business.
"Scott you little moron I missed you!"
Scott took a step back and turned around to give his sister a view of his now well toned body, dressed in denim jeans and a tight body shirt. Scott was a jock in school, and even though jocks were considered show-offs, he was proud of his title because of all the perks that came with it: namely girls and popularity. Scott was not the BEST looking jock, but he still had attractive features. His eyes were a hazel, honey-like color. His black hair wasn't too short or too long, and it was
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styled in a messy way. Scott was 18 years old, and would soon graduate from school and
move to Montreal to stay with Trisha.
"Well? What do you think? Have I grown or have I grown?" he said with a smile.
"Wow! You've changed so much! Gotten all big and muscular. Who're you trying to impress, huh?"
"Haha, no one... I just decided to get in shape that's all."
She didn't look half bad either. She was wearing a short red dress that did a wonderful job of outlining her hot body and her sexy curves. He checked her out over and over before saying:
"You've been doing a great job keeping yourself in shape too Trish! Looking sexier than ever!"
"Hey now, don't get all perverted on me!" she said, starting to slightly blush. He loved his relationship with his sister, how they would talk about anything and everything, and how they've never been ashamed of each other.
"Come on, mom and dad are waiting." He picked up her bags and they walked out of the airport doors.

They got home, and after all the kissing, hugging and greeting was done and over with, Trisha went up to her room to unpack and shower. Scott stood in the doorway as she unpacked, talking to her about his ex-girlfriends, about how his senior year of highschool has been pretty dull till now, the football team, and other things going on in his life. As he talked and she unpacked, he couldn't stop looking at her ass.
"Stop it you pervert, she's your fucking sister," he thought to himself. But he couldn't help it. At 24, Trisha was probably what most guys' wet dreams were all about. 5'7", long black hair that she liked to tie back in a bun, which helped emphasize her gorgeous green eyes, and the most wonderful pair of 36-C's known to man, all mounted on a perfectly shaped, curvaceous body. His friends had always cracked jokes at the fact that if Trisha was their sister, they'd be fucking her day and night. And the only reason Scott always cussed them out and also laughed along instead of getting pissed was that deep down, he wished for the very thing they were joking about.

He couldn't take it anymore. He moved closer to his sister, a look of lust completely taking over his face. She looked at him, puzzled.
"Scott what's wrong? Are you okay?"
He said nothing. He just looked at her. He wanted her, and he wanted her NOW. He grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed.
"Scott what're you-" but she barely had time to utter those words before Scott was on top of her, pinning her down. Being 6'2" and simply a mass of muscle, there was no way she could get away from him.
She squirmed and squirmed, then she just stopped and looked at him with a look of fear in her eyes. Then, she figured out what he wanted.
"Scott... you're my brother... we can't-"
"Shhh. It's okay..." He moved closer and closer to her lips...

"Scott! Having another wet dream?" Scott snapped back to reality. She smiled at him. He didn't quite get what she meant until he looked down and saw what she was talking about.
"Oh! Shit... I'm sorry..." He was beyond embarassed; his 8 inch cock stood straight and hard through his jeans. Trisha started laughing, gave him and wink and said:
"Well don't just stand there you freak! Go do something about that! I don't want that in my face all day!"
He breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad she was taking this as a joke. He managed a smile and went to his room. He closed the door, shut his eyes and tried to erase that dream about him and Trisha from his mind.

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"Trisha will you PLEASE hurry up?" Scott was getting very impatient waiting for his sister to finish getting dressed so they could head down to the gym together.
Finally Trisha came downstairs, and Scott's eyes bulged out of their sockets.
"What're you looking at dork?" she asked as she playfully shoved him aside and went out the door. She was halfway across the lawn when she turned around.
"Well? Today?"
"Oh! Yeah... coming..." Scott could barely talk. His sister simply took his breath away. She was wearing the tightest shorts and top, and he could clearly see hard hard nipples sticking out through the plain red top she was wearing. He got into the car and fumbled with the keys trying to put them in the socket to start the engine. Suddenly Trisha put her hand on his hand and guided it to place the key properly. Their eyes locked for a second, and she asked:
"Scott sweety, are you ok?"
"I... yeah, I'm cool," he started the engine and drove to the gym.

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"Hey kids! How'd the workout go?" Trisha and Scott's parents sat cuddling on the couch watching TV.
"It was cool, had a pretty decent work out, which doesn't really go for this little wimp here." She put her arm around Scott.
"Scott sweety what's the matter?" asked his mom.
"It's nothing, I'm just exhausted, I couldn't focus on working out today. I'm just gonna go shower and get some rest."
Trisha pushed her brother aside and ran upstairs yelling: "Not if I'm there before ya!"
"Great... just what I need," he thought. He went up to his room and switched his PC on. He hadn't masturbated in quite a while since he never really needed to; his past girlfriends were always "there for him at times of need." But now he needed to blow his load, because Trisha was driving him crazy. He opened his hidden file where he kept all his porn. After browsing for a few seconds, he played a movie of a sister riding her younger brother's cock.
"You lucky son of a bitch," he said to the brother on the screen, taking his cock out of his gym shorts. The brother now grabbed his sister, turned her around, and started fucking her ass.
"Oh Jason! You're so fucking big!!"
Jason continued to ram his sister, but Scott wasn't paying attention anymore. His thoughts drifted off to the sounds of the shower, where Trisha was probably soaping her body up while he sat there jerking off to a movie he had memorized by heart. Scott closed his eyes, and he was standing naked in the shower with Trisha. She had her back to him, and soap covered her entire body. Scott almost came just at the site of the mixture of soap and water running down her shoulders, down her lower back, and then down her beautiful curves and the sexiest butt cheeks ever. He couldn't move, he was paralyzed at how sexy and gorgeous she was. Her ass, her tits, her legs, her pussy, he wanted it all, and yet his desire couldn't even get him to budge. She turned towards him, giving him the sexiest "come-fuck-me" look. She handed him a loofa and said:
"Here, u can do my back." She gave him her back again, and he slowly started to scrub her back gently with the loofa. As he did that, she started letting out moaning sounds. Scott kept on scrubbing Trisha's back, and Trisha's moans of ecstacy continued. She suddenly turned around, and Scott had a full view of her body... She had beautiful tits, and her pussy was shaved, which was the one thing that turned him on more than anything. He spent a good 30 seconds admiring her body, and then he locked eyes with her. She was giving him a look with her gorgeous green eyes; a look that he had never seen before. It was a look controlled by an animal's instinct. It was a look of pure lust. They stood there for a while, just looking into each other's eyes. Trisha then finally spoke:
"Scott... I want you..."
Hearing that was more than enough for Scott. As if the words physically touched his cock, he instantly climaxed and shot his load...
Scott returned to reality and opened his eyes at the site of stream after stream of hot cum shooting up in the air. He was making a mess, but at that glorious moment, at the height of one's sexual fantasy, he simply didn't care (nor would any guy in that situation!). He rolled his eyes into the back of his head and simply enjoyed it, letting out a rough grunt between every stream that shot out of his cock. As he came down from his climax, he looked around.
"Fuck..." he said to himself, realizing that he had gotten cum all over his shorts, and over the computer table. Some of the cum that landed on the edge of the table was now slipping over the edge and was falling into the floor in sticky streams.
"Shit, what a mess..." he thought to himself. But he wasn't going to move yet, he was still resting from his explosive climax. Suddenly he heard Trisha. In his moment of pleasure he hadn't noticed that the sound of the shower was gone, signalling the end of Trisha's shower.
"Scott," she said as she opened the door and entered the room. "I just wanted to ask, do you want to go with me and a few friends to Hank's-" she froze in her tracks... "-pub..." She saw it all. Scott, with his cock still in his hands all covered in cum, with some streams of cum on the computer table and over his shorts. Scott was too stunned to even attempt to look for something to cover himself with.
Scott started talking to himself: "Shit... shit... shit... this is bad, this is REALLY fucking bad, okay... okay just calm down, make a joke out of it... wait no that's stupid..." But he didn't have to say anything, Trisha spoke first, finally breaking the awkward silence between them:
"Umm... wow, this is obviously a bad time. Sorry..." But for some reason, she just stood there, looking. Scott noticed that she had a towel wrapped tightly around her body, tight enough to make it seem that her breasts were about to explode out of the towel. Her wet hair fell over her shoulders and down to her upper back. She was absolutely stunning.
Then Scott thought to himself: "This is stupid, I just got caught with my pants down, literally, and here I am thinking about how hot my sister is..." He finally willed his clean hand to move and grab his gym towel, and he used it to cover himself up. Then he decided to break the awkward silence:
"Trisha, you know you can leave now, and fucking KNOCK before you come in next time!"
"I'm sorry," she replied, "I'm so, so sorry..." She quickly left and shut the door. Scott slumped in his chair: "Jesus..." He recovered from what had just happened, and he started cleaning himself up. One question kept repeating itself: "Why did she just stand there in the beginning? Normally a person would have left right away..."
As Scott cleaned up, he realised that Jason was still fucking his sister on his computer screen.
"Oh Jason!!! I'm gonna cum!!!"
He closed the media player, and then a thought hit him:
"This was still playing when Trisha came in, what if she saw it?" But he quickly dismissed that though thinking that even if she had seen it, she probably was too shocked to realise that this was an incest movie, she probably thought it was some regular porn movie. Considering the fact that she just caught him masturbating, it was no big deal. He finished cleaning up, grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Trisha was now in her room, still soaking wet from her shower. She stood with her back to the door, looking down at the floor, obviously involved in some deep thought. She knew what she had just seen. She was sure of it. There was absolutely no mistake: Scott had just finished masturbating, and she caught him in the act. But that wasn't what was on her mind; two other things were on her mind. The first was that Scott was definately checking her out. The second thing was that as Scott checked her out, she stole a glance and saw something else. And there was no mistake about what she had seen. She knew what she had seen on the computer screen, and she was also sure of the sounds that came out of the speakers, and what was being said: "Fuck me bro! Fuck me!" That one sentence was all she could hear during the entire awkward moment, but it was enough. The sentence played over and over in Trisha's head. Yes, she was sure. After a few seconds, a soft smile made its way accross her lips.


(end of part 1)

alrighty then!!! based on demand and based on suggestions, part 2 might be cumming soon ;)

Summer Story

TilyNily2327 on Teen Stories

School had just ended, it was such a long day.  I didn't care though, only because it was the last day of school.  I was waiting for my ride.  But for some reason my step dad wasn't here yet.  Then it hit me, it was only 12:30 PM.  God, I forgot to tell my step dad that school was a half day today.  He probally wasn't even thinking of picking me up for another 2 hours.  Ahhhh.  It made me so mad.  How could i forget to tell him.  Well lets see, i'll call and hopefully he'll answer.  And of course there was no answer.  Where could he be?  I had no choice but to walk home.  It was only like a 20 minute walk, it couldn't hurt.  I made my way home, as I walked I thanked myself for wearing my denim skirt instead of the light fabric one I wanted to

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wear, because if I had the wind would be throwing up my skirt and everybody would be able to see my little pink g-string.  All I could do was laugh at myself.

I finally made home.  But there were no cars in the drive way.  Hmm. I guess they must be in the garage.  As I opened the door I noticed how quite it was.  As I walked in I couldn't see anyone.  I yelled out to see if anyone was home and there was no answer.  Oh well i guess everybody must be out.  I went to my room and turned the tv on.  There was nothing on.  I wasnt used to being home so early.  It got boring really quick.  Eventually I fell asleep.  I must of knocked out because when I woke up, I was hearing things.  I think I was hearing laughs or giggles.  I ignored it.  I started to undress taking off my skirt and white polo.  And thats when I heard the laughs again.  This time I knew I wasn't hearing things.  It was coming for outside in my backyard.  I head to my window to take a look.  I couldn't believe it.  There was my mom and step dad completly naked.  They were skinny dipping.  I guess they thought they had the house to themselves for a few more hours.  I wathced them mess around.  Each one grabbing and fondeling each other.  I couldn't believe how I was so entertained by it.  I couldn't really see anything until my step dad got out of the pool and walked to the deep end.  As he walked over I noticed what seemed to be a third leg.  It was so huge.  He got to the deep end and sat down with just his feet in the pool.  All I could do was stare at his big balls and huge cock rest on the floor.  That's when my mom swam to him in between his legs.  As she floated in front of him she put his cock in her hand.  It was amazing, she had more then half of it out of her grip and my step dad wasn't even hard yet.  I couldn't watch any more.  I was getting all hot and bothered.  I walked from the window completely undressed myself and headed for the shower.  I need something to cool me off.

In the bathroom I looked at myself in the full sized mirrow asking myself how I could be so turned on by this.  It wasn't right.  But it looked so big, so nice.  No wonder my mom married him.  But she's a full grown women and that's when I noticed how much i had developed throught out my freshmen year.  My breast had developed to a full 36C, and my ass was tighter and bigger then anyother girl in my class.  Cheerleading and swimming all year also helped keep me so fit.  Maybe my step father.  No I can't think like that.  I stepped into the shower and let the water rinse and cool me off.  As I stood under the water with my eyes closed all I could imagine was my step dads cock in my hands.  It turned me on so much that I started fingering my tight little pussy.  I started with one finger doing slow small circles.  Another picture of my step dads cock came to my mind, I put four fingers in this time.  I tryed to get as deep as I could but i knew it was no way close to what my step dad had.  Frustrated and upset I came out of the shower and went to my room.

I walked to my room and thats when I stared hearing these loud moans.  I knew it was my mom and step dad having sex in the living room.  I snuck down the stairs hoping they wouldn't squeak.  I got to the last step and poked my head around the corner into the living room.  And sure enough there was my step dad and my mom.  She was bent over the arm rest of one of the couches.  He was pounded her from behind.  With each thrust back and forth all I could do was look at his huge cock go in and out.  My mom was in such ecstacy.  I could feel my pussy get wet again.  I put in two fingers and let out a little moan.  And thats when my step dad looked over and saw me.  I got so scared and ran back up the stairs, straight into my room.  With my door closed I could still hear my moms moans.  They hadn't stopped.  But why not?  I was sure my step dad saw me.  Or did he?  Maybe he didnt't.  Oh well.  I stayed my room for the rest of the day.  Thinking about how I could get my sted dad to give me a taste of what he has to offer.  I went to sleep that night hornier then ever.  I knew I would be dreaming of him tonight. 

The night had come and gone.  I got out of bed and made my way to the living room.  I turned on the tv and began to watch some saturday morning cartoons.  My summer had just began and I was looking forward to it.  My best friend would be spending the next 2 months with me and my family.  Her mom and her dad had just been divorced and they were each heading in different directions.  So she asked if she could stay away from all that and stay close to me.  She would be coming over later today.  I watched tv and pondered at the same time how much fun this summer should be.  And thats when the phone rang.  I went to go answer it.  It was my mom and she wanted to speak with my step dad.  She told me he was still probally sleeping.  I guess they had a late night last night.  I went up to the room to go wake him up.  I knoced on his door but there was no answer.  I walked into the room and there he was on the bed out cold completely naked.  I stared for a minute forgetting my mom was waiting on the phone.  I walked over to the side of the bed and there was his monster cock.  Layed out over his stomach passed his belly button.  I stared really quick and shook him to wake him up.  I told him that mom was on the line waiting for him to come down.  I went back to the living room and my step dad followed with the sheets wrapped around him.  He was on the phone with my mom for like 2 minutes when the door bell rang.  I knew it was my best friend.  I opened the door and there she was with all her luggage.  We quickly ran up and moved her stuff to my room.  When we came back down my step dad was on the couch watching tv with just the sheets in hes lap.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Snakes

RenaRena on Animal Stories

I'm 19 years old and have 3 brothers and a little sister.  I have two older brothers Dwight, who is 22 and Jeremy who is 21.  My younger brother Samuel is 15.  My sister is 9.  I live out in the country with my family.  My dad, who is 40, owns his own cattle ranch and expects all of my brothers to grow up and take over the business one day, just like he did for his daddy.  Mom, she's  36 (yes, she was 13 pregnant,  14 when her and dad got married, and had Dwight), she's your typical mom that runs the household and just the sweetest person you could ever know. Of course a little naive though.  However, I think that there is more to her than she lets any of us see.

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 Since high school, I have been wanting  to move out and find a place of my own in the city.  Dad thinks that I need to stay and learn the values of being a housewife for that special one day.  To find a hard working man to marry and basically live the way they do.  Mom, because she is submissive, encourages the same thing and tries to explain to me that it's the way I should live my life too.  Then again, it's all she has ever known.  She grew up in this very town and I sometimes wonder if she even knows there's so much more out there.

We have never taken a vacation.  There is no need, family is all you need.

I have been working at the local grocery store for about 2 years now, which is about 10 miles in town.  They don't really like me working outside of the farm, but it's only like 20 hours a week. They don't know it, but I have been saving my money because one day I do plan to leave.  I need more than this life.  Besides, there is not one guy out here that I would even want to get involved with.  I dated a guy, his name is Jake, 3 years in high school, but he was smart and left for college. We have gotten close to sex, but it never did happen, the closest, was the time at the river.  We were naked from swimming and made out, until we heard someone creeping about.  Since then, I've always been afraid of being caught.  All, I need is for it to get back to my brothers or dad. Anyway, I spoke to him 6 times and received one letter in the last year.  It basically said that he was where he was and it was great.  Lucky him!

Dwight and Jeremy are totally into this farm thing.  They know they have no plans other than to work hard, get married one day and live "the life".

Dwight has been dating the same girl since he was 15 years old.  Her name is Becca.  Becca worships the ground he walks on and is always nagging about when they are getting married.  I think it will be pretty soon.  Mom and dad have been on his case too about it.

Jeremy, he is the one that every girl wants.  He's 6'2", extremely built and apparently can't make a choice so he has probably been with almost every girl in town.

Samuel, farming is is chore, but he likes the river.  He's always bringing home things that I think shouldn't even exists.  For example, snakes!  Gees, those have to be the grossest forms of life I have even seen. His room is nothing but a jungle itself.  He has different kinds of things in here.  I don't dare step a foot in there and have made it clear he better keep his door shut.  The snakes, he has like 3 different kinds of them.  He's so into them, talks about them constantly,  I already know the species.  He has like 2 black rat snakes.  They freak me out, the are considered powerful constrictors.  One is about 13 inches and really fat, the other one he found about a month ago and it's about 8 inches long.  He also has I think 4 rough green snakes, which 2 of them are about 30 inches long, one is about 12 inches long and the other about 9 inches long.  He also has 2 eastern garter snakes. He's had them awhile and they are about 20-22 inches.

It's Saturday morning and just like every Saturday...errr, everyday actually, My sister and I are up at 5:00 am to help mom prepare for breakfast.  Generally, my dad and brothers get up about 6:00am for breakfast and then  to start with the cattle.  At the start I went to the barn to milk the cow, nothing like fresh milk.  I'm in there, doing my thing and hear sounds coming from one of the pins towards the back of the barn.  After about 5 minutes, I quietly walked over there and peered through one of the holes to the pin.  I see Becca in there, and she's not alone. They never knew I knew, but sometimes she sneaks over at night and her and Dwight spend hours having sex in the barn while everyone is sleeping. BUT, she is NOT with Dwight,  she's sucking on the cock of my german shepard Boonies.  I began to jolt up pissed and wanted to ask what the hell she was doing with my dog, but then I stopped.  I just relaxed back in my spot and observed the nastiness going on.  First off, now I know my dog has a dick about 10 inches long...thank you very much, because I really didn't need to see that.  She was sucking on that thing like it had the sweetest tea in there on the hottest day.  Which it wasn't even hot.  It was about 55 degrees and the middle of November.  Meanwhile, I can hear my mom telling my to hurry up with the milk.

Becca I guess didn't hear that, which was good because then she would have known someone was in the barn with her.  I guess the slurping sounds from her mouth just drowned out the rest of the world. So there she was favoring my dog and he's just thrusting himself right into her mouth.  I get the feeling he's very used to this with her.  She has 3 fingers up her pussy and just going at it.  Banging herself like no other.  Now, I being a virgin, am getting grossed out, but within my own crotch, I'm feeling a little tingly. That was a bit confusing for me.  My stomach feels like there's a thousand butterflies in there and I can't unglue my eyes from the view I had.  Next thing, she's beginning to moan louder.  I can't believe she has all of that cock in her mouth.  That is huge and it's thick no less.  She takes her hand away from her pussy and her mouth away from his cock and starts talking to him like a lover.  Telling Boonies that his cock felt good in her mouth.  Asking him if he wanted more, did he want to cum in her mouth or her pussy this time.  She lays down and takes his head and leads it between her legs.  There she is spreading her pussy lips for him and he's just lapping up the juices from within her.  He seemed like he was the happiest dog alive, going at her opening.  She then gets up and gets on all fours.  Next putting a blanket over her back.  From behind, Boonies licks more and more as his tongue is entering her cunt and then sliding over her ass, over and over again. It stops like he knows the routine, and apparently he does because she had asked  how he wants it this time.  He hops on her back and begins to aim and thrust himself towards her.  Her hand down there helping to guide his cock and telling him that it's almost there.  Finally....he rams it and she lets out a sexy moan that even put me into shivers.  There is was, and there he was fucking my future sister-in-law.  She's taking the whole thing in and she's loving every minute.  I know it's disgusting, but I knew then that my own panties were a little wet, I reached down to feel it and then I realize, I'm touching myself.  I'm getting off at the fact that my brothers girlfriend and my dog that I've had since he was a wee thing are fucking.  Boonie, was going at her and she was having a fulfilling moment.  For an instant, I wondered what that would feel like.  Becca is bucking back into him while he was thrusting forward and I'm over here crouched playing with myself.  I didn't see the fairness in this.  Then she let out a faint yelp and I see Boonie ramming the baseball size balls he has inside of her.  That made something in my pussy pulsate.

"Boonie, I love it when you ram your nuts into my pussy" she says.

Wow, I can't believe that I'm watching this, but I know from this day on, I can't look at Becca the same.  Besides that, would I let Boonies lick me on the face anymore?

For 10 minutes he's just fucking away in her and then it was calm.  I was wondering if he were done, but then he started pumping again only faster and if I could feel it, I would think even deeper and harder.  Becca is sweating and moaning, and then she says, "Boonie, I'm going to cum.  I can tell that you are too.  Cum in me baby, cum inside of your lovers pussy. You know I can't get enough of your hot spermmy cum inside of me."

"I want it, cum in my pussy Boonies, cum........"

She's getting more intense about it, which I understood  because I was getting more wet and and my fingers were soaked of my juices.

"uhhh, uhhh, yes, cum in there. I'm cumming with you. "

It seemed like a very long time that he was continuously cumming, but then you knew it was alot, because his cum started spilling out of her hole and she was giggling over the joy of fucking my dog and bringing him to an orgasm.

I was breathing like I was going to have a heart attack and then I hear my mom calling for me.  I look back in the hole and she's holding his cock, which appeared to be that she was trying to keep it in and he wanted it out.  I couldn't stay anymore, if I didn't go then mom would come to look for me.  I quickly, yet quietly snuck away and grabbed the milk and left.

Everyone sat down and about 15 minutes later Becca came knocking on the door like she had just arrived to the farm.  Yeah right!  Not only had she been here for quite some time, she fucked my dog, made him cum and got me all bothered and horny at the same time. 

"Hi Becca" I said, "you look like you just ran all the way over here from your house or something". 

"Uh, hi Cindy, yeah, actually I was in a rush to get here.  Mr Jones, I didn't know if you wanted any help on the farm today and wanted to get here before y'all started the day."

"Becca" Mr Jones said, " that is mighty kind of you, I wouldn't mind that at all, thank you".

Wow, Becca was good, I see where this was all going now.  She just wants in this family so she can continue to fuck my dog.  If only everyone else knew.  I have always liked Becca don't get me wrong, but after what I saw, and especially after what she made me feel inside my own pussy, I don't know what I feel right now.

For the next 3 weeks, every morning, I would go out there extra early, to see what was going on.  Boy I found out more information that I cared to know.  For the first time when I started getting out there early, her and Dwight were out there.  I have now seen my own brothers dick.  He certainly doesn't have a small one either.  Needless to say, I would watch.  My mission got earlier and earlier and I would start to come out there when she was sneaking in the barn waiting for him.  Some times she would play with herself waiting, sometimes Boonies would be out there and she would let him lick her pussy up to hold her over.  But I never thought of my brother as a raunchy kinda guy.  He did all kinds of things with her.  He fucked her in her mouth, her pussy and her ass.  She really liked his cock in her ass alot.  After about a week of watching them, I actually was getting turned on watching my brother fuck her nonstop.  I started playing with myself and making myself cum.  I was almost tempted to settle for one of the boys in town just so I can feel a cock inside of me.  Anyway, around this time, that was when Becca would just stay in the barn and of course Dwight would go back in the house just before everyone would get up and act like he just got out of bed.  Again, Becca would just stay there, this time I noticed, this is almost a daily routine for her.  She spends almost every night fucking the cum out of my brothers cock and then fucks my dog.  And my dog apparently loves her pussy right after my brother cums inside of her, because he licks it right out of her each time.  Like he's on que each day.  I have to wonder who she wants to be with more, Dwight or the dog.

This particular morning, not only did the dog come back to her, but I started to hear someone walking in and quickly moved to hide.  There was my mom and I just knew she was going to go crazy when she saw what was going on at this moment with Becca and Boonie.  I couldn't wait to see what came of this, but at the same time felt bad because I didn't think that mom should see such a thing...............

more to come.

Anal and more with Anna.

FUNKTOPUS on Anal Stories

My name is Simon, i was 16 years old when i went anal with Anna.  Anna was a friend of mine, she was 13 at the time.  We lived next door to each other and one weekend both our parents were out of town so anna stayed at mine as our parents thought it was safer if we stayed together.  my parents left at 5 in the evening and Anna came round half an hour later.  I put some music on and got some beer out of the fridge and we started drinking.  Soon we had drank all that was in the fridge and we were both fairly drunk, i started to flirt with her and she respnded by touching my knee.  i then put my arm around her and moved closer, stroking her thigh.  I got closer still and could smell her perfume, it was then that we kissed each other, our toungues exploring each othe

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rs mouths.  I started to stroke her breasts and play with her nipples.  She then slowly moved her hand up my leg and started to caress my hardening penis through my trousers.  With one hand still touching her chest i started to undo her top, when i had undone all of the buttons she pulled away to take it off and revealed her black lacey bra, it was then that i noticed that her breasts were really quite large for a girl of her age but before i had a chance to have a good long look she moved toward me and started to kiss me again.  I reached around her back whilst she undid my fly and started to remove the clasp of her bra.  Once it was fully undone she took it off revealing erect pink nipples.  I took this chance to take of my t-shirt trouser and boxers so i was completely naked, my penis fully erect and standing at 7 inches.  I sat back down and she lowered her head and took me in her mouth, it was heaven.  She licked up and down my shaft and moved her to toungue in a circular motion around the tip.  I soon send a warm stream of cum straight into her mouth, she managed to hold every last drop and i could see her enjoying the taste of it before she swallowed it down.  She then stood up and removed her jeans and panties.  I stared at her vagina with only a very small amount of neat black pubic hair surrounding it.  "Well, are you going to lick me then?" she asked, so i moved towards her and began licking up and down her juicy slit.  She was still standing up so i moved my hands around her back and clenched her buttocks, i then began to slowly slide one finger into her ass, i could feel her giving small squirms of pleasure as she moaned.  I slid my toungue into her vagina as i was pushing another finger into her anus.  I continued to lick her and move my finger in and out of her warm ass for another minuet or so before she came to orgasm.  her legs went weak so i lowered her to the ground.  "Do you want me fuck you hard now, Anna" i asked her,  "yes" she replied.  I positioned my dick in line with her opening and i slowly worked my cock into her tight virgin cunti pressed into her and popped her cherry and a small amount of blood dripped out from her pussy.  She groaned slightly with the pain but i carried on fucking her, i started to get faster, and soon her groans of pain were replaced with moans of pleasure.  I felt myself coming, and i exploded inside her, my semen rushing up her.  I pulled out and helped her off the floor.  "Can we carry on in bed?" she asked me, "of course we can honey" was my reply.  We went up stairs to my room but halfway up she pushed me against the wall and started to blow me off again.  I told her that i was about to cum so she took my cock out of her mouth and positioned it pointing at her face just in time so that my salty cum hit her right in the face.  She licked the bits off around her mouth but let me clean the rest off.  I couldnt believe how much i liked the taste of my own cum, it was sligtly salty and still warm.  Anyway, we continued to bed and had sex again.  It was after i had licked her out for the second time she asked me to do anal.  "I really liked liked when you fingered my ass, will you shove your cock up there?", of course i said yes and headed to the bathroom to get something to use as lube.  My mom has a problem which causes her to not produce enough saliva in her mouth so she needs a lubricant when shes eating, luckily there was an unopened tube in the bathroom.  I took it into my bedroom, opened it and stuck the end in Anas anus.  I squeezed a moderate amount into her and removed the ube. Anna then took it from me and lubed up my cock.  She then got on hand and knees and stuck her ass up in the air.  I proceeded to start pushing my cock into her, deeper and deeper.  i then slowly started to move by hard throbbing end in and out of her.  She moaned and moaned with pleasure as my balls bounced against her.  She had such a nice ass, round and firm and very tight.  We orgasmd simultaneously and when i pulled out of her anus some of my cum dripped onto the bed.  Anna stood up and took my hand, we went into the bathroom and i switched on the shower.  We soaped each other up and she pused a couple of her fingers into my ass.  It was such a nice feeling i just let her play with me for about 5 mins.  "i need a piss" she told me and went to get out of the shower but i stopped her.  I have a kinky idea, i told her and got down between her legs.  " Why dont you start pissing now?"  "are you sure?" she replied.  Yes.  So she started to urinate on my, the golden stream of liquid flowing from between her legs straight onto my face and into my mouth, i loved the taste of it, and moved my head right up close and drank as much of it as i could.  when she had stopped i asked if she would like me to do the same to her, and to my pleasure she said yes.  So she squatted down and allowed my to begin pissing all over her, i directed it straigt at her mouth and i couls see by her expression she was really enjoying it.  "hey simon, do you want to take this one step further?" she asked me, feeling i had a pretty good idea of waht she had in mind i eagerly said yes!  she moved so her back was towards me and i knelt down and spread her buttocks apart, i then moved my mouth near her ass but before she had the chance to start shitting i stuck toungue straight into her anus. Ifrencehed kissed her ass for a couple of minuets before allowing her to start crapping.  I moved so that her shit would fall on my face and chest.  i was staring straight at her anus when the first brown log started to peep out it came out for about 3cm before it drooped down. When it fell into my mouth it was 5 cm long.  I rolled it aroud my mouth for a bit before swallowing it.  "did you like that?" she asked.  "very much so" i replied.  "well theres more where that came from".  And so she carried on pooing all over me for another 5 minuets.  When she finished she lay down on top of me and licked and ate her own shit off my chest.  She rolled over and i squated right over har open mouth.  Whilst i was shitting into her i leaned over and fingered her pussy, it was dripping wet inside and with the other hand i stimulated her clit.  When i had finished shitting ii licked her chest and face clean and licked her nipples to erection.  Then i pushed a finger into her anus and pleasured her.  When i removed it it hwas brown with shit so i sucked it clean, enjoying the taste on Annas crap.  after that we were both fairly exhausted so we went to bed.  We had sex for one last time before falling asleep.  The next day, when we had sobered up we went at it again, and it was the same on sunday untill 3 in the afternoon when our Annas parents arrived home.  "did you enjoy the weekend?" they asked us.  "yes we did" we answered, longing for the next time our parents went away, only next time, hopefully Annas parents wouldnt take there dog with them.

My First time (anal)

PalmySweets on Teen Stories

 I grew up in Germany and was a very adventurous 13 year old teenager. I had made friends with this 28 year old security guy that would drive around at night and check on buildings.

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" arial?="" mso-bidi-font-family:="" gothic?;="" century="">Sometimes I would sneak out of the house and go on rounds with him.

He would pick me up and we would drive around all night. I never thought he had any other interest in me but my company.

One night he told me that he needed my "help". He drove to a field and asked if I could stand in front of the car in the headlights and lift my shirt for him, that he had always admired my large tits and he wanted to see them without a shirt. I though sure, what's the harm in that - not realizing what affect I could have on a man by doing this.

He stood next to the car so I was unable to see what he was doing,  but I heard him panting.

At the time I really did not know or understand what he was up to. At this point I had never had any experience with any men. Though I was catching on quick! His panting was getting louder and faster and  he asked me if I could touch my breasts for him and lift them up. All this had some weird affect on me as well. I felt a tingle between my legs and my nipples were painfully hard. It was so arousing but confusing at the same time. 

He then asked if he could come closer to me to have a closer look and I told him yes. I finally got to see him. His pants were open and he held a huge cock in his hand, just stroking it slowly. I was so transfixed by the sight of my first cock. I saw the pre-cum glistening on his swollen head. Here I was standing with my breasts in my hand and watching a man jerk of to it! He kept coming closer to me and then asked if he could feel my hard nipples. The excitement and the strangeness of things really started to do crazy things to my body. The tingle between my legs steadily grew, I felt an unknown moisture build between my legs and I was unable to think straight.

While he held his cock with one hand, his fingers traced over my nipples, then he leaned down and started sucking on one. He let go of his cock and went crazy on them and sucked and pinched them till I could not stop panting anymore. Then he asked me if I would mind taking off my pants and bend over the hood, he would like to see me from behind. I felt like I was in a trance, I slowly slipped out of my pants and undies, shaking with fear and excitement and then putting my hands on the hood of the car. Again he asked if he could touch me and I said yes in a shaky voice.  I felt his hands tenderly touching my exposed cheeks, slowly making their way between my legs. He got very excited when he discovered the wetness between my legs. I felt his fingers probing me, making me jump every time he came near my clit, and then he started moving his fingers inside me and it was driving me crazy. I was so scared to loose my virginity and told him so. He promised me not to worry, and that he would not take it away, that he just wanted to make me feel good. At the time I was still very smooth between my legs and felt his hands just gliding around between my legs. While he got on his knees, he told me to turn around and lean up against the hood. I was standing there totally naked, leaning against the hood of the car with his face near inches away from my pussy. He told me how my smell was driving him crazy and that he was going to taste me now. He then held on to my hips and pressed his face into my pussy and started sucking and licking at it.  I could not stop moaning, the most delicious feelings were spreading through my body made me shake. He sucked and licked till I had my very first orgasm. I could not believe that my body could produce such feelings like that. Then grabbing my hips, he turned me around, spread my ass and buried his face in it, licking and sucking at my ass just the way he had at my pussy. He had turned into a mad man and I could not stop him, I did not want to stop him. I wanted the same crazy feelings between my legs again and was afraid if I stopped him that I would never feel like that again. He probed and prodded my ass with his tongue and fingers till I could not take it anymore. I was begging him to stop and go on at the same time. Then he got up, pressed his whole body up against me, while nibbled at my neck, and fondling my breasts he started pressing his cock against my virgin ass. It was driving me crazy, and I wanted to feel more, but my body froze in shock when he popped past my tight spinster and I felt pain shooting through my whole body. He kept whispering into my ear to just hang on, relax and that it would go away. I had tears running down my face from the pain, but as soon as he started moving and going deeper, a warmth spread through my body and I went crazy. He reached around me and started pinching my clit as he was driving his cock deeper and harder into me. I experienced even more extreme feelings then when he had eaten me. I started pushing my ass back at him and begged him for more. I felt his cock expanding inside my ass and could feel my own body start tensing up, trying to reach for something unknown. Then it finally hit me, I saw stars! His cock grew so much bigger and started shooting its load deep into my ass. When I finally collapsed onto the hood of the car I felt his cock glide out of my ass with a pop. I was unable to stand up straight and he had to hold me up, dressed me and then sat me in the car.

When I was finally lying in my bed that night, I felt the slight throb around my ass and wondering how fast I can repeat this night.