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My 1st Clint Licking Dear All, my name is Shahzad and I belong to Islamabad. I am 28, whitish with an athlete body structure. I’ve fucked so many girls in my life but I never sucked a “PUSSY”. This is how I started sucking the pussies. And even now I prefer sucking instead of fucking a girl provided she is neat & clean. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she was too much pretty. Pinkish skin and a smiling face wearing skin tight JEANS she was looking a real Barbie doll. I ask her where to go and I surprised when she spoke, she was drunk. She told me that she wana go to F-11. I said I am going to F-10/3 she said you’ll leave me at my home. I was astonished but I said OK. After reaching in her street (Guidance by herself) I stopped the car. She wasn’t able to reach home I gave her support to go to the gate. Her gate was closed she open her bag to find keys but keys fall down from her hands. I picked up the keys and open the gate for her. That was a very beautiful newly constructed house. She went straight to her bed room along with me. After lying on the bed she starts crying and weeping. I asked what happened (Actually I was too much afraid to some mishap) she told that her friend has left her on road just for her boyfriend (Her friend also was a girl) I asked why she said 1st close the doors and give me a glass of water. I closed all the doors (My heart was asking me to FUCK her as she was out) and I was too much excited when I came back in her bedroom. She was lying there on her chest (Showing her hips) I softly touched her hips from JEANS. She changed the side and saw in my eyes. Then I asked her what happened. She told me that she and her friend (Layaba) both are LESBIANS and regularly having sex in their homes, streets or in hotels. Last week LAYABA decided to leave LESBIANITY and to start making relations with one of her friend (RELEATIVE). She (SOFIA) was very much disappointed and wanted to have sex but she can’t as LAIBA wasn’t having any interest in PUSSY LICKING or using VIBRATORS or FINGERS. And today when she get he agree for having sex for the last time her boyfriend came there and took her (LAIBA) with him by leaving her on the road. I asked her to leave that topic and why don’t you find out a boyfriend as well. She told me that she is very much shy and she don’t want to give her body to some one else who is already fucking some more girls. I told her that I haven’t any girlfriend why don’t you make me your boyfriend. She was too much excited and hugs me while asking “Will you be mine for the whole life”. I told her that I’ll remain her boyfriend till she wants. Then she started kissing me on my face. Her mouth was too hot O MY GOD that was FIRE. I started kissing on her lips. Her lips were having smoothness and her tongue when entered in my mouth, ummmmmmmmmmm that was amazing. She knew the art of FRENCHI. We continued kissing for more than 10 minutes. Then she lay on bed and I started exploring her BooBs. She was having a D Cup BooBs. I rubbed with my palms then I picked her shirt off, she was wearing a net bra under it. I started kissing her CLIVAGE. Then she opens her bra and took it off by throwing on floor, ummmmmmmmmmm My Goodness her pinkish nipples were putting a flood of water in my mouth. I instantly started licking her nipples I bitted them I tease them I pinch them all. She was moaning, I started sucking her BooBs really hard. She was going to be mad she told me that this is the 1st time of her sexual life that some one is really sucking her BooBs. Then she holds my hair and guides me toward her belly. I started licking her button. Then she guides me toward her pussy. I never taste a PUSSY yet and according to my knowledge (Before that) PUSSY licking is injurious to health so I wasn’t agree to Lick her PUSSY but she forcefully took my head toward her PUSSY. When I closed to her Clint I noticed that the fragrance coming from her hole is not bad. Then softly I kissed on her pussy lips she moaned as ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm please don’t stop at all, eat my pussy please. I started kissing on outer lips of her pussy and she was moving her pussy in circles on my lips. Then I don’t’ know when I started enjoying it and my COCK already as hard as an iron ROD. I insert my tongue in her PUSSY and she screams a loud. Then I noticed that PUSSY sucking is a very good thing I was enjoying more than 100 girls fucking. I inserted whole my tongue in to her hole. She came up and told me to pick her Clint with my tongue’s tip. I tried and amazingly her Clint was too much hard it shuffle with the tip of my tongue. I started rubbing it through my tongue’s tip. SOFIA was screaming loudly as some one is beating her. please cut my Clint with your mouth please. Suddenly a flood of white water came in to my mouth that was too salty. I drank all in one. She told me to be in 69 positions now when we were; she started sucking my COCK in to her hottest mouth. Her lips were feeling great on walls of my LUND. I was in HEAVEN. Then I started licking her libido. She started moaning again harder suck me hard plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz issssssssssssssssssssssss She said she is Cumming again. Then a flood came into my lips again and this time while she was no my face her juice was all-around my face, lips and nose. That also was too much tasty I drank all again. Now it was my turn to scream as she was giving me one of the BEST blow jobs I ever had. It took more than 2 minutes and I discharged in her poise lips. She swallowed all of my cum and we laid in the same position for more than 5 minutes I was still having my tongue in her hole and she was having my LUND in her mouth. My shaft was again getting hard. That night I sucked her pussy more than 3 hours and she discharged more than 12 times while I discharged more than 5 times without even fucking as she told me very clearly that she is not going to be fucked by me today. Rest of the story depends upon your interest and votes on this story. I am always available in Islamabad Comments, praises and critics are welcomed. Next part on next week.

About the author My name is Alex. I'm 18 and English. This is a story which isn't (yet!) true, and it's been a fantasy of mine for quite some time, I've just never got the courage to do it. My name is Alex. I'm 16 and I live in England. I'm 6”, about 60kg, well built, short dark hair, blue eyes, and a 6 inch cock. I have a pretty good life. I do well in school, have a girlfriend whom I love a lot, I am pretty confident generally and have no trouble with girls. Sex with my girlfriend is good. Not great, just good. It's not that I don't enjoy it, it's just... something else. Lately I've been noticing other guys. Not in a big way, just when I'm down at the gym, or swimming. I just brushed it off, as a phase, but it's sticking. Now, I'm not homophobic or anything but I didn't want to be homosexual. I wanted to have a wife, a family, so this was all rather worrying. I put the bad thoughts out of my mind – if it feels good, why not? So, it's a typical thursday afternoon. My dad's working abroad and my mum's taking my sister to some college thing. No one will be home for a few hours. I decided it was time for a little 'me' time. Sit down in my computer chair and unzip myself, pull down my boxers, and start to massage my dick. Quickly I'm erect and rubbing myself with a slow steady pace. I open up any old porn site and start jerking like crazy. The porn is the same old stuff, so I decide to try something new. I find the first gay chat room I can and start talking to other horny guys. Some hot looking guy called '8inches' starts talking. We exchange pics, and some other details. Then we get down to busines. He's saying what he wants to do, caress my nipples, and finger my ass. I'm sweating heavily and grunting as I tug at my manhood. He's still typing arousing messages and I quickly climax, grunting loudly. “that was so hot! i just cummed so hard thinking of you” I type to him. “i just cummed too. ur so hot.” he replies. We continue talking and he mentions location. It turns out he lives near london, about a stop on the train from me. I swear I jumped a foot. My cock grew hard again! “you wanna meet up sumtime?” he asks. My heart was beating a mile a minute. My cock was so hard something had to be done. I couldn't miss this opportunity! “id love to” I shakily replied. I was scared as hell. We discussed details, locations, then he showed me himself on his webcam. I was convinced by his wonderful, perfect, 8 inch cock. His pubes were trimmed neatly, not too long, not too short. It was a good 8 inches long, maybe 9, and 1-2 inches wide. I wanted it in my mouth so bad. We started masturbating together again, and I was fingering my asshole. I soon climaxed and got dressed. Ran out of the house with a bit of money on me, and a mobile, up to the train station. Bought my ticket, and boarded the train. I was finding it difficult to conceal my arousal. I was so scared at the same time... I was in a carriage alone so I was caressing myself through my jeans, still nervous as hell. When the train stopped I jumped off, and met with 8inches. He said his name was Adam, but I didn't care. Some brief hello's. “You want to do it in my car?” he asked. I was shaking like hell. Nervous but excited and horny as anything too! “Yes” I whispered. He put his arm on my shoulder to comfort me, and I felt better for it. This was a nice guy. He got in the drivers seat and me in the passenger seat. We decided to move the train to the back of the car park. It was winter so it was already dark at 5pm. No one would notice. While we were moving, he put his hand on my crotch and gently massaged my rock-hard manhood through my jeans. I was still shaking. He unzipped me with one hand while driving with the other, and moaning slightly. His cock was bulging in his tracksuit. Just the sight wiped all my timid feelings. I wanted to have his cock. I placed my hands on it through the jeans and the car stopped. We were in a secluded corner of the car park, near some trees and behind the toilets. I pulled down his trousers and boxers, his cock jumped out at me. It was beautiful. Perfectly sculpted, every vein was perfect. I leaned over and he placed his head gently on the back of my head and he moaned as I flicked my tongue on the head of his cock. It tasted of nothing really, not what I expected at all. I teased his cock some more with my tongue before plunging my head down on it. It almost choked me the first time, but we settled into a rhythm. It felt awesome, having this mans cock deep into my mouth. I moved my head up and down faster and he started moaning. “Ohhh yes!! Ohhh!!”. He cummed. It was unexpected, the sweet liquid squirted into the back of my throat. I had never tried it before. It was sweet and salty at the same time. I gulped it down greedily, but it was too much. It dribbled out of my mouth and down to his cock, onto his perfect balls. He moaned with pleasure. It was all nicely lubricated, I slid my hands up and down his shaft. He leant over to my groin and pulled of my boxers. He started sucking my cock. It was the greatest feeling ever. He was experienced, and so much better then my girlfriend. I couldn't last and quickly climaxed. He swallowed all my come and put his hand under my shirt and started rubbing my nipples. I never knew what the feeling was like, it was so good. I was erect again, and he started rubbing my cock with his other hand. “I want you Alex. Let me fuck your ass”. He said it with such passion I almost cummed with the thought of it, although it scared me somewhat. We moved into the back of the car, and I bent over on the back seat. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down with my boxers. I was scared as hell by this point. “Please be gentle” I pleaded. “Don't worry”. He pulled a tube of something from under his seat and squirted it on my asshole, and he started rubbing it around. He plunged his well lubricated finger into my asshole and gyrated it. It was so sexy. In goes another finger, and another one. He had 4 fingers into me. It was hurting a little but it felt good at the same time. He rubbed my chest a little, through my shirt. I was so aroused and just wanted him to get on with it. He rubbed up and down his cock with the lube and then massaged it over the head. He grabbed my hips with his strong hands and pulled me onto his cock. It hurt like hell. His four fingers had done nothing to prepare me in comparison to his huge cock. He slowly went in and out. I groaned. “Don't worry. It gets better” he pleaded. I started to ease up my ass hole a little. He moved into a steady rhythm. I was bracing myself on the car door with one hand and rubbing myself with the other. I started moaning. It was the best feeling ever. A huge cock up my ass. It was perfect. He pulled his cock fully out, then plunged it back in. He did this a few times. “Oh god!” I exhaled heavily. It felt so fucking good. I was bucking to meet his hips. We were both sweating so hard. Finally he cummed, all inside me. His warm juices were flowing around inside my ass. It was so sexy! He pulled his cock out ans started licking around my ass. I was so stimulated. He was licking the cum off of my own ass! I quickly climaxed for the fourth time of the day. He put my jeans back on lovingly. I got out of the car. We hugged, both too exhausted for anything remotely sexual. I walked back to the station. His warm cum sloshing inside my ass. I could feel it dribbling down my leg, and I was getting hard again. I clutched his phone number in my pocket and continued walking home. I hope one day I'll meet with him again. Comment if you like/didn't like please :)

4 Curious College Girls By John Morrison/anonymous Creator of “The Adventures of John and Holly” Chapter 2: Curiosity Killed the Pussy Earlier That Day… The sun rose, turning the room a light yellow. The girls slept through the morning sun. Cynthia awoke later. “Hey Julie, you awake?” She said to her roommate in the bunk above her. “Ugh, now I am you big jerk,” Julie smiled to herself, throwing a pillow down at Cynthia, below her. “What time is it?” Cynthia asked, feeling worn out from the partying the night before. “How the hell am I supposed to know, you just woke me up,” She laughed a bit, also feeling a bit tired still. She jumped off the bunk, heading into the kitchen, to look at the clock. “It is…wow, noon.” Cynthia sat up, her bare feet on the cold floor, “I need a shower,” she said. Cynthia hastily grabbed a towel from her dresser, walking toward the shower. “Any plans for today?” “Well, I wanted to go to the store really quick. I wanna get it done ASAP, so do you mind if I shower with you?” she chuckled to herself. “That won’t work, but nice try,” Cynthia laughed at her bisexual roommate. “And don’t sneak in to watch me either,” Cynthia said as she turned back to Julie, smiling. “Can’t blame a girl for trying,” She winked at her. Julie walked to the refrigerator, opening it up, looking for the orange juice. “Did you drink all of the god damn orange juice again?” Cynthia poked her head out of the bathroom door, “What do you mean again? Plus I paid for it last time anyway,” she said. Julie stared at her. “And don’t come in here, I’m naked,” Cynthia said, her face semi-red, closing the door behind her. Julie grinned, “Oh, I wouldn’t even think it girl,” She laughed to herself. Julie closed the fridge, walking slowly to the bathroom door. “oh, look at that, I need to brush my teeth.” She said loudly, smiling to herself. She slowly turned the knob. Julie poked her head in the bathroom. “Ahh,” Cynthia screamed, pulling the shower curtain in front of her. Julie pushed the door fully open, the girls looking at each other. Cynthia started laughing, and that started Julie laughing too. “So girl, I didn’t know you shaved.” Julie started cracking up. Cynthia was quite embarrassed, and they both laughed loudly. Cynthia laughed so much she had to sit on the edge of the tub, the shower curtain no longer covering anything as she gave up the vain attempt to cover herself. Julie somewhat stared at Cynthia now. Cynthia’s shoulder length curly blonde hair was covering her face as she laughed uncontrollably. Her perfect sexy lips curved into an amazing smile, and her breasts were a nicely rounded B. She was tanned on most of her body except for her breasts and waist. “Would you get out of here!” Cynthia tried to say, laughing to hard to sound like she meant it. It took Julie a few seconds to understand what she said, but she snapped out of it, shaking her head. “Um, yeah, sure thing.” She let out another smile. Julie walked to the drawer. She opened it up, and grabbed her green tooth brush, along with a bottle of tooth paste. Julie started to brush her teeth, the embarrassed Cynthia behind her. They stared at each other’s eyes in the mirror. “What?” Julie said, her mouth filled with toothpaste. Cynthia shook her head, still smiling. “I had to brush my teeth,” Julie said, starting to brush again. “Take your time,” Cynthia said, watching her, smiling still. She was embarrassed still, her cheeks darkening up a little more. Julie soon spat the tooth paste into the sink, and rinsed her mouth out with water. She wiped her mouth, and put her tooth brush and paste away. Julie walked to the door, but not without one more look at her hot dorm mate. She winked at her, and then left, closing the door. Once she got out, she let out a soft moan, and said to herself, “God, what I would give to wrap my arms around that pretty thing.” Cynthia sighed, and stood up. She turned on the shower and waited for the hot water to kick in. She stepped into the shower and quickly went about her business. She hurriedly lathered and rinsed with a bar of soap, then she shampooed her hair. With the chores out of the way, she peeked her head outside the shower curtain, just to make sure. Seeing nothing, Cynthia sat down in the tub, the hot water striking her in the chest. Cynthia spread her legs, and scooted back a few inches, until the water flowed onto her special area. Cynthia laid back against the back of the tub, moaning softly, and closing her eyes. Cynthia pressed her right hand down against her pussy, rubbing herself. She opened her lips with her fingers, allowing the water to tease her. It had been at least a week since Cynthia had pleasured herself like this. The shower was her favorite place to play with herself. With her eyes closed, she tried to picture some masculine guy, picking her up, and carrying her to bed. As much as she tried, it wouldn’t happen. Thoughts of Julie kept popping into her head. Julie and her nice breasts, and her tender lips. “Oh god…” she let out, her climax rising, breathing heavily. “No, no way, I’m not gay,” Cynthia smiled, and then pictured herself getting her pussy licked by some hunk. But the guy suddenly turned into Julie. “Oh yes!” Cynthia let out, screaming herself to a well deserved orgasm. Feeling very relieved, Cynthia picked herself up. The realization that she was turned on by another woman wasn’t entirely a surprise to her. Still, she was unsure of what it meant. She turned off the water, and reached for the shower curtain. Just before her hand reached it, the curtain suddenly pulled back. “Ah!” Cynthia yelped, scared. Then she was embarrassed when she saw Julie, staring back at her. Julie had a big smile on her face, as she stared at her naked dorm mate. “Have fun in there?” “None of your business,” Cynthia said. Cynthia reached for a towel, wrapping it around herself and stepping out of the shower. “Can I help you with something?” Cynthia asked, Julie still staring at her. Julie had a huge smiled on her face. “Sorry. I thought you fell and hurt yourself. But when I came in, I realized what you were really doing… and I couldn’t stop watching,” Julie said, smirking. “Right,” Cynthia said sarcastically. Cynthia stepped to the sink and started to brush her teeth. Cynthia looked up into the mirror and at Julie behind her, suddenly realizing that Julie was undressing and staring at her. Cynthia turned around, watching Julie undress. “What..what are you doing?” she asked, nervously. “Oh, I have to take a shower too, remember?” Julie grinned at her. Cynthia nodded, and continued brushing. For some reason, she could not look away. Julie unsnapped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her marvelous 40D breasts popped out. Cynthia just stared, mesmerized by her friends breast size. Julie smiled to herself, feeling Cynthia’s eyes on her body as she pulled her panties down past her knees, letting them drop to the floor. Julie’s shaved pussy was exposed to the humid air. Smiling, Julie’s eyes came up to Cynthia’s. Julie saw the hypnotized stare in Cynthia’s eyes. Cynthia blushed, and finished brushing, quickly walking out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She walked back into her bedroom, grabbing clothes from her drawer. Cynthia threw the wet towel over the side of a hamper, starting to dress. Julie smiled to herself, and then stepped into the shower. She walked over to the handle, and turned it on, for hot water. The water splashed on her skin, “Ah!” she let out, jumping to the side, the water to hot. She quickly turned it down some, and smiled to herself, as the temperature was set. Julie grabbed the soap, and began lathering her breasts. “God, Cynthia is so fucking hot,” She said to herself, her eyes closed. She held the image of Cynthia’s naked body in her mind. She rinsed the soap off, and reached for the shampoo bottle. She opened the cap, and squirted some shampoo in her hand. She lathered her hands up, and then rubbed it all into her hair. Cynthia’s naked body stayed in her mind, where it belonged. She let out a moan, just thinking about her. She rinsed the soap out of her hair, and instantly brought her hands down to her pussy, rubbing it fast. “Mmmm…oh Cynthia, yes, please, more…” Cynthia wondered what had just happened between her and Julie, but dismissed her thoughts as she finished dressing. She walked back out into the kitchen. Cynthia heard the shower running. For some reason, she felt drawn toward the bathroom. She quietly walked up to the bathroom, putting her ear to the door. With her ear pressed against the wooden door, Cynthia heard the distinct sound of a woman cumming. The idea struck her to go inside, as Julie had done. However, Cynthia stepped back, pretending she didn’t hear that. As hard as she tried to stop, the thought of Julie thinking of her while she pleasured herself stayed in Cynthia’s mind for the rest of the afternoon.

4 Curious College Girls By John Morrison Creator of “The Adventures of John and Holly” Chapter 1: Wild Tongues October, Freshman Year “Did you see Cynthia today?” Alex asked Taylor, as they sat watching TV in the middle of the night. “Yeah why,” Taylor said, laughing at the TV. She sat on an arm chair, wearing a white T-shirt, and blue jeans. “She acted strange when I saw her earlier,” Alex said, sitting in her nightgown. “I just wondered if there was something going on,” Alex said. “I’m sure she was fine. You know Cynthia, she is always worried about something,” Taylor smiled, looking over to Alex. “I don’t know…and I thought I saw Julie go into the bathroom when Cynthia was in there…” Alex said. “You think they’re lesbians?” Taylor asked, laughing. “I think I’m going to bed, it’s pretty late,” Alex said, slowly standing up. “I’ll go soon, I wanna finish this movie.” She smiled, looking at Alex, then back to the TV. Alex quickly walked into her room, quietly shutting the door. She opened her drawer, picking up several layers of items, and grabbed a vibrator from the back of the drawer. She hopped up to the top bunk, quickly getting under her covers. In the dark, Alex settled into bed, her long hair laid out on her pillows, her short skinny frame taking up very little of the bed. She closed her eyes, pushing the small vibrator under the covers and under her nightgown. The mechanical buzzing seemed dangerously loud, worrying Alex, not wanting to get caught pink handed. She pictured her favorite dream guy, going through positions and different acts quickly, the small toy pressing against her clit. Her other hand was massaging her lips below the toy, trying to cum as quickly as possible. She was moaning softly and rhythmically, her back arching steadily. Taylor yawed on the couch, very tired from a tough day in the gym. She stood up, and turned the TV off. She headed to her bedroom door, eyes half shut. When she reached the door, she thought she heard a buzzing sound. Not wanting to wake Alex up, she opened the door slowly and quietly. Alex heard the door open. She turned the vibrator off, and played dead, hoping she hadn’t been caught. “Alex, are you awake?” Taylor asked, looking at the top bunk in the dark room. “Yeah,” Alex replied softly, her hands and toy still in her crotch, not wanting to move an inch. Then Taylor turned the lights on. Taylor saw Alex in a weird position. Taylor smirked, knowing what was going on, “What are you doing? What was that buzzing?” “What buzzing?” Alex said, trying to play it off. Taylor looked at her, still smirking. “Fine! I was masturbating,” Alex said bluntly. Taylor giggled, looking at her. “Don’t be embarrassed, it’s ok. I hear you almost every night anyways.” Taylor smiled, walking closer to her. “You knew all this time?” Alex asked, sitting up now. “Yeah,” Taylor said, making it sound obvious. “Then why did you make me sneak around all this time?” Alex asked. “Well, would me saying ‘I heard you masturbate last night’ sound like a normal thing to say?” she laughed a bit. “Since when are you normal?” Alex quipped. “Hey, don’t get pissy at me cause I caught you,” Taylor said, looking in her eyes. “I’m not being pissy, I just mean that I kept doing it quietly, and you knew the whole time,” Alex said, now gesturing with her hands, which brought her little toy into plain sight. “Well, I guess I just…hey! Is that my vibrator!?” Taylor asked, furiously, walking forward and grabbing the toy from Alex’s hand. “No,” Alex said, the wet toy now in Taylor’s possession. Taylor blushed now, realizing the difference now. “Oh, sorry!” “If you lick that, I swear to god,” Alex said, knowing the bi-curious tendencies of Taylor. Taylor grinned, “Oh, and what if I do?” she looked at Alex, raising the vibrator to her lips. “I don’t lick your vibrator,” Alex said in a disgusted voice. Taylor laughed, “But this one is coated in something sweet,” She looked back at her. Alex jumped out of bed, going to take her slippery vibrator back. “Give me that,” Alex said, holding her hand out. Taylor giggled, as she saw Alex run at her. Her long dark brown hair flew behind her, as her beautiful brown eyes were filled with anger. Her nice B cup breasts bounced slightly as she ran to her, and her nightgown was wet down there. Taylor smiled, and backed up, licking the vibrator’s shaft. Alex kept moving toward Taylor until she was backed up against the dresser, still smirking. She tried to grab the vibrator but couldn’t get a hold of the slippery plastic, and Taylor moved aside and around the attacking Alex. Alex walked towards Taylor again, Taylor backed up all the way back to her bed. Taylor giggled, as she tripped, and fell on her bed, still licking the vibrator. “Mmmm, it tastes SOOO good Alex.” She watched her come at her, as she knew now she was trapped on her bed. Alex was ready to pounce, and jump onto Taylor’s bed, but Taylor did something unexpected. Taylor held the vibrator in her mouth with her teeth, her hands going down to pull up her shirt. Taylor tossed her shirt at Alex, laughing as she did it. Taylor is around 5 foot 7, with large C cup breasts, that were constrained by her white bra. She had blonde hair that was just less than shoulder length, and these piercing blue eyes that showed she was quite happy with herself at the moment. The shirt flew into Alex’s face. “You can’t just attack me, it would be too lesbian for you,” Taylor smirked. Alex stood there, her face covered with a light sweat. It radiated a soft red. “You little bitch…just give it back.” She frowned at her. “Make me,” Taylor said, pushing the vibrator just inside the top of her jeans, slowly descending toward her special area, provoking Alex. Alex lunged at Taylor, pushing her down on her bed. Taylor laughed as Alex angrily grabbed for the vibrator, ending up with her hand in Taylor’s crotch. Taylor smiled at her. “Hmm, what do you think you are doing?” she giggled, pulling the vibrator out, licking the head. Alex noticed that the quick wrestling match had popped Taylor’s breasts out of her bra. Alex started laughing out loud, laying back on the bed giggling. Taylor did too, her bra laying under her breasts, unclasped. She smiled, and threw it to the side. Taylor watched her laughing. She looked under her night gown, and noticed that she had no panties on, revealing her hairy pussy. This got her a little wet. “I’m not the only one flapping in the breeze,” Taylor said laughing as hard as Alex. Alex heard the comment, and quickly understood that she was exposing herself to Taylor. Alex laughed even harder, rolling onto her side on the bed, laughing uncontrollably. Taylor’s face was bright red from all this laughing. She dropped the vibrator to the side, and closed her eyes, holding her stomach, laughing so hard. “Oh god girl, I haven’t laughed this hard in a long time.” She smiled, laughing still. Alex was laying on her side, laughing and looking into Taylor’s eyes. The laughing slowly went away, leaving silence and two exposed girls. Taylor was just left with a big smile. Soon, that went away also. “Hey, Alex…what were you thinking of, when you were masturbating?” Taylor asked, looking into her eyes still. “This guy in my Psych class,” Alex said quietly. She smiled, “What does he look like?” “I don’t know, he’s not spectacular or anything…what do you think about?” Alex asked. She smiled, “Eh, nothing really, I kinda just do it.” She lied, not wanting to say. “Oh come on, there has to be something,” Alex persisted. Taylor blushed wildly, as she looked away from her. “You….” She mumbled, very softly. “Really?” Alex asked, sounding interested. “I have tried thinking about girls, but it’s never as good as when I imagine a guy.” Taylor looked back at her, confused, “You aren’t grossed out or anything?” she asked. “Do you just think about me, or do you imagine other girls too?” Alex asked, sitting up, very interested in the topic. “I uh…have thought about you, Cynthia, and Julie…but mostly, just you…” she blushed still. “God, that must be frustrating. You have all that sexual energy when you are masturbating, and the object of lust is two feet away, but off limits…” Alex said, trailing off. “I thought about you once.” Taylor’s eyes opened wide, “Really?!” she let out, happy, “tell me about it.” She said more forcefully than asking. “Well…I was fantasizing about this guy, but it just wasn’t doing it for me, so I imagined that you walked in on us. So then, while he was still fucking me, you undressed, and came over, and you sat down on my face, and I was licking your pussy. After a while, the guy just kind of disappeared and it was just you and I in a sixty-nine,” Alex said, blushing. Taylor smiled brightly at this, blushing a bit. Her pussy was on fire now. “Oh god Alex, that is so hot.” She smiled, looking at her exposed pussy. Her hand crept slowly to her own crotch. Alex watched Taylor intently, seeing the arousal and desire in her. “Have you ever been with a girl?” Alex asked. Taylor grinned, “Yes, I have. A couple actually, when I was younger. And I even kissed Julie the other day.” She smiled, looking at Alex, fire in her eyes and pants. Alex trembled. “Do…do you want to kiss me?” She asked, knowing the answer. Instead of answering, Taylor leaned into her face, kissing her lips lightly. Their lips opened, and they very slowly started to explore each other’s lips and tongue. The kiss ended quickly, Alex sitting back. Alex blushed, breathing faster, staring at Taylor for a minute, in a completely different way than before. Taylor smiled at her best friend, and licked her lips slowly. “Was that your first lesbian kiss?” Alex was smoldering, her mind on another level, her body completely awakened. The question lingered in the air for a while. Alex lunged forward, pushing Taylor back until she was on top of her. Alex immediately started kissing her passionately, her hands quickly moving all over Taylor. Taylor smiled, kissing back with the same passion, if anything more. She rubbed her hands all over Alex’s back. She lowered them, finding her ass. She squeezed this lovingly, as she thrusted her tongue into her friend’s mouth. Alex rubbed her hands on Taylor’s large breasts, making out with her. She felt Taylor’s hands move from her ass up to grab the bottom of her night gown and lifting it up. Alex raised her arms, letting Taylor take the night gown off. Soon Alex’s naked body was visible to the world around her. Her body glistened in a light sweat. She continued rubbing Taylor’s breasts, pinching her nipples. Taylor sucked on her tongue lightly, as Alex unbuttoned Taylor’s pants, pulling them down to her knees. Taylor reached around Alex’s firm ass, and pushed her index finger into Alex’s dripping pussy. She slowly pushed her finger in and out, as Alex continued to feel her up. Taylor used her legs to push her jeans the rest of the way off. Alex soon felt a second finger penetrate her pussy lips, “Oh god Taylor, I love you so much!” Alex moaned out, breaking away from Taylor’s lips. Taylor didn’t respond, as she went back to kissing her. Alex put one hand down into Taylor’s panties, forcing her way down. Their lip lock continued, as Alex pushed a finger against Taylor’s engorged clit, rubbing her roughly. Taylor showed the effects immediately. Taylor’s hips humped against her finger, as she moaned out loud. Alex smiled at her, shutting her up with a kiss. After a minute of kissing, Alex slipped her panties off. Alex removed her mouth from Taylor’s, kissing slowly down her neck, lingering on her breasts, and heading further south. Taylor could no longer reach Alex’s pussy, and she brought her two wet fingers up to her mouth, sucking Alex’s juices off of them, as she stared into Alex’s eyes. Alex slinked further down, as she reached her trimmed pussy. Alex smiled at it, and kissed it slowly and softly. A low moan escaped Taylor’s Lips. “Oh god Alex, don’t tease me!” she said loudly. Alex grinned, and rubbed her clit with her index finger. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” Alex said, grinning at Taylor. Then she looked back down at the wet slit before her. Alex’s tongue descended slowly until it reached Taylor’s lips. Alex slowly licked Taylor’s lips until she reached her clit. Taylor grabbed her own tits, squeezing them hard. “Oh god Alex, please fuck me with your tongue!” Alex smiled, and then began to suck on her clit, nibbling it softly. Taylor’s hips humped into Alex’s face. Alex moved down, her lips engaging Taylor’s lips, as she pressed her tongue between them and inside her. Alex felt Taylor’s hands on the back of her head, not pushing, but as if she didn’t want to let her go. Alex pushed her index finger inside of Taylor as she continued to eat her. Taylor wrapped her legs around her head, thrusting her hips harder into her face, “Oh god Alex, yes oh god!!” she screamed out, as she reached her climax, cumming all over her face. Alex giggled, her mouth still pressed against Taylor’s pussy, as she climaxed. She gave her pussy a quick goodbye kiss and sat upright. “That was fun!” Alex said, with a beaming smile. Taylor was breathing very heavily, her head resting on a pillow, her eyes shut. Once she calmed down, she said, “Now it is your turn.”

Part 1 I don’t really know how to begin with. Hmmmm, well let me tell you a little about myself. I am 38 years old, dark hair, hazelbrown eyes, shapely legs, a great ass, small but firm tits. I am living in the suburbs of Berlin, Germany, I am married to a very successful and well hung lawyer and …I am a shemale. Sounds funny ? Well, in Germany two people of the same gender can get - well kind of - married. But let me tell you how this all began…. I was always fascinated in women’s lingerie. As I began to grow pubic hair I first shaved it off and also began to search the wardrobe of my mother when my parents were away for a party. I sniffed at the crotch of her panties and began to put on her stockings, garters and bras. I even put on a wig and used her lipstick to complete my feminine appearance. Standing in front of the big mirror in my parents bedroom with garters, stockings, bra, makeup and a wig on gave me a big hardon. I then pulled my little cock between my thighs and pushed my small balls back in my abdomen to form a pubic moand and I looked really like a girl. I also foand some porn-magazines in the dresser-drawer of my father. These began to fascinate me even more, because they showed women in lingerie while they sucked dicks and getting fucked - almost too often up the ass. So the idea to get assfucked while sucking a dick excited me the more I thought about it. I might have been 12 or 13 years old when I finally had the courage and the itch to use a candle on my virgin ass. I selected a small one. It was about 12 inch long and about half an inch in diameter, that was nearly the same diameter as my small dick had. I greased it carefully with handcreme, put it at my backdoor and then slowly pushed it deep into my bowels. The feeling was overwhelming. I lay on my back, the greased candle deep in my ass, my little penis pressed to the side of my thigh and rubbing it at my thigh for all I was worth. Then the sweet feeling came. It was like I had to pee and a small amount of liquid came out of the small peehole. It was soooo good I had to do it again the next evening and the evening after that and so on. I fucked myself almost every day and after a while I had to search for bigger objects than my candle. I desperately needed someone to fuck my ass! Well, it happened quite soon. I was about thirteen, maybe fourteen years old when my parents took me on a vacation to danmark. In danmark it was very common to go to publik nude beaches, lay naked in the sun and go skinny-dipping in the Baltic sea. I didn’t like it much, but my parents were very fond of it. The best thing although was that not far away from the beach was a public washroom. I remember it very well. It was built of wood, with one small stall. In one sidewall of the stall was a hole, which I later foand out was a gloryhole. I was there very often, hidden in that stall and playing with my three-and-a-half-inch pecker and looked at the writings on the wall. I couldn’t read them, ‘cause they were written in danish and English. I often watched men pee through the gloryhole and it aroused me. But one day I got even more aroused when I watched a man playing with his dick until it was big and hard. I guess that was the moment I became addicted to big dicks. I liked that big dick. I had a phantasy about sucking it like the girls in the porn-mags I’ve found and then I noticed a finger scratching at the rim of that hole, then again. In an instinct I knew it was a signal, especially when I saw a dark eye behind that hole, watching me play with myself. I stuck my little dick through the hole and was rewarded by a wet mouth sucking at my dick and licking my hairless balls. I had shaved the first few hairs off – later I let the hair get waxed away. The feeling was great but it ended too soon. I pulled my dick back and now there was a big dick shoved through that hole. I knew what it was meant for, so I got down on my knees , touched it first with my hands, pulled back the foreskin and licked the tip kind of shy at first. Hmmmm, the taste was great! I got bolder then and took the head in my mouth. Hmmm, that was really something! Sucking my first dick! I tried to get more of that big thing in my mouth, but suddenly it was pulled back and then another man entered the lavatory. The man that had me suck his dick went out and in an instant I followed him outside. I saw him make his way to the dunes and followed him. My little dick was standing all the time. I was so aroused, that I was really beond myself. My little boy nipples were hard like pebbles. After a few minutes following the man I came to a secluded cottage. The door was open wide and I saw the man standing in the hallway. I saw his erect penis and that sight pushed me to him. I walked through the door and stood there naked in an unknown hallway. Not a single word was spoken, as he shut the door behind me. He leaned at the door, blocking my escape. Suddenly I was aware of the danger, but my pecker stood hard and proud. Without a word he pushed me down to my knees, my mouth on the same level with his dick. I opened my little-boy mouth and took his cockhead in my mouth. I grabbed his testicles and began to play with them, until his “shshshs!” stopped me. He told and gestured me to keep my hands to myself as he now took hold of my head and pushed his dick a little deeper in my mouth. He then began to guide my sucking motion until I realized what he wanted and how he wanted it. I then began to thrust his dick deeper and deeper in my mouth until it hit my throat and I began to gag. He then again took hold of my head, keeping it still while spewing his load in my mouth. “Swallow!” was all he said. I didn’t understand English at that time but knew in an instant what he wanted and I was longing for – and I swallowed my first load of cum. After I had gulped down his load he opened the door and went upstairs. I stood there thinking what to do until he turned aroand and waved me to follow him. I followed him upstairs into his bedroom where he lay on his back on the big double-bed, his dick semihard, his big balls full at view. My pecker was hard, as I stood beneath the bed. He ordered me to kneel beside his head. He then took my boydick in his mouth and sucked me for a while. He then had me in a sixty-nine. I sucked his dick while he sucked mine, playing with his fingers at my backdoor. He then began to lick my little asshole and I knew what he wanted. I was so excited that I almost came. He must have noticed it, because the next thing he did was pushing me on my back and spread my tights. He held his index-finger to my mouth and I sucked on it, leaving it wet with my saliva. Slowly he inserted the slick finger in my tight anal passage. He fingerfucked my ass and I responded by moving my hips to meet his finger. He then took a jar of Vaseline, greased this finger and began to work that greased finger in my tight butthole. It was soon followed by another finger and then a third and I was enjoying it. He then began to grease his hard cock while I watched him in anticipation. He then moved between my spread thighs and slowly pushed his big dick in my rear entrance. At first it was pure pain as the big cockhead popped through the tight ring but he froze and gave me the time to get comfortable with a cock up my ass. Very soon I felt so filled and stretched and loved it. He took his time to bury his big tool deeper and deeper in my ass. I felt his balls on my ass then and he didn’t move for a minute or so , then he slowly withdraw until only his cockhead was in my rectum. Back and forth it went, in and out but every time with more force until he finally fucked my ass with brutal force. I enjoyed it ! I loved it! I couraged him to do me hard, moaning in sheer extasy. My own little prick was hard and throbbing and all of a sudden I began to spurt jets of hot semen, prostata-secretion and pee on my abdomen. When he saw this he let go too. Sweating and grunting he came, filling my bowels with his hot cum. We lay side by side on his big bed until he finally got up and under the shower, where I joined him. “You liked it ?!” he asked me in broken german. I nodded yes. “Wanna come back tomorrow ?” again I nodded yes. The next day I went to that cottage again, naked again as we were in an nudist-area, and again the door was wide open. My heart was beating but my little dick was hard. I was so excited. I went into the house and foand an open door that lead form the hallway to a huge livingroom with a big panorama-window. The man sat there naked on a couch in front of that panorama-window, waiting for me. His dick pointing upward. He motioned me to join him on that couch. I did so and watched his big dick in anticipation. I finally couldn’t stand it anymore and kneeled down in front of him, took his big tool in my hand and moved the foreskin up and down. The skin of his dick was soft like velvet and after a short while I saw the first drops of precum leaking out of his peehole. I bent down to taste it, licking all of it. Then I took his cockhead in my mouth, licking and sucking it for a while. I tried to get him deeper and deeper in my mouth. He seemed to enjoy it, because he was humming “hmmmmmm” and “goooooood”. After a while he motioned me to stop and handed me a small tube of KY. I realized that he wanted me to grease my ass with it and I did. He laid me on my back on that couch, lifted my ass and pressed his big hard dick deep in my ass. Today he wasn’t very gentle with me. He fucked my ass for all he was worth. In and out of my ass the big dick moved, hurting me, filling me, destroying me and leaving me with a hunger for more. After he fucked my ass for a good twenty minutes he came without warning and left me lying on my back, me tights spread and my rear hole gaping when he went upstairs to clean his dick. As I lay there on that couch, his cum oozing out of my rectum . I noticed through half closed eyes a naked man walked by the panoramic window. He looked inside the room but I didn’t move to hide myself or my state of arousal that was clearly visible, because my little cock was stiff. He waved at me and went around the house. Then he entered the house, opened the living-room-door and came right in. As he came to me I noticed his really big dick standing straight, pointing at me. Smiling at me he kneeled down in front of me and took my boydick in his mouth. Hmmmmmm, he sucked soooo goooood ! He grabbed the KY, squeezed some on his fingers and began to stick two of them in my ass. Hmmmmm, that was goood! He moved them in and out, fucking me, stretching my ass. Then he came up, bet down and kissed me on my lips. His tongue darted out, slipped in my mouth and suddenly I tasted my own dick on this strangers lips. Then he slid his big boner in my ass and started fucking it too. He pounded my backdoor hard. Slamming his cock deep in my guts. In and out, in and out! I was moaning, crying, screaming and enjoying every minute of his pounding. My head was in a daze. The whole room seemed to turn around, brilliant sparkling stars seemed to explode and then I came from the pure sensation of being fucked rough. My boycum splattered on my abdomen as the day before, but this time I scooped some up with my finger and licked it off. This seemed to get my lover over the edge, because only some seconds later he froze, started moaning and emptied his balls deep in my ass. When he withdraw the mixed cum of two men and a little blood were dribbling out of my gaping asshole – and I loved it. While he went upstairs to take a shower I followed him and went into the bedroom. I went right in and straight to the big bed where the man who took my anal-cherry lay on his back, his dick pointing upward. He waved at me to sit on his dick and I gladly obeyed. I was frantic, absolutely out of my mind. I craved more! I straddled him and he guided his waiting tool to my asshole. It went right in. I laid myself on his hairy chest and felt somehow save and protected. Then he started to kiss me. His tongue slipped inside my mouth. I responded enthusiastic. I could feel the stubbles of his beard and I liked it too. While he moved his hips to fuck my ass nice and gentle he held me tight and kissed me and I guess that was the moment that the first time the wish to live as a sexy woman occurred in my brain. Then the second man came into the bedroom and joined us on the bed. He lay on his back and watched us while stroking his dick slowly. After a while I had another orgasm and finally I received the next cumshot in my ass. I was insatiable. When I watched the second mans big hard dick I couldn’t help but to touch it. “Sit on it if you want to”, he said inviting. I wanted to straddle him like I had done the first man, but he manouvered me aroand until I had his big dick sticking deep in my ass while I lay with my back on his hairy chest. My little boydick was hard and my nipples became as hard as pebbles when he began to stroke my chest while he fucked my ass and his friend started to kiss me very soft and gentle while he stroked my dick. I was in a daze this all excited me beyond belief. I had goosebumps on my whole body. After a while the man who kissed me stopped and instead was stroking his dick with his right hand while he stroked mine with his left hand. I was moaning and grinding my hips against the big pecker deep in my ass and when I started squirting my boyseed over the hand that was stroking my dick I felt my ass being flooded with another amount of hot cum, while another load of cum landed on my chest. I was totally exhausted and so were my lovers. After a while I stood up and went to shower. I guess I walked kind of funny. When I came back into the bedroom the two had dressed and were about to leave for dinner, so they told me. Well, I went to the beach and took a dip in the Baltic sea, where my parents found me. They had looked for me, because they haven’t seen me for almost three and a half hours. I went to that cottage again the next day and found the door closed and the house empty. With my little hard dick I stood there not knowing what to do. Finally I decided to went to the lavatory with the gloryhole, but on my way through the dunes I got a lot of attention from the men frollicking in the sun. When we finally travelled back to germany I had a lot of cocksucking experience.

as i walked down the street to Jenas house i couldnt stop thinking about her geougouse full tits..she called over around 745 because her car wouldnt start and she was already late for work..i walked up to her door step and knocked on it waiting a moment..when her daughter answerd my jaw nearly hit the pourch..her daughter was visiting from outa town she lived with her drunk of a dad..but she was cute..she stood 5'4'' 1/2 had a HUGE round ass small perky tits not as big as her mothers.. they were around 34b dark long black hair and big beaitiful brown eyes..hi you must be Jesse come on in...as i walked in she said her mother was in the bath and would be out shorty...we made small talk until then..when Jeana walked out she was wearing a light baby blue shirt and what looked like hooters shorts strettching around her even bigger ass i swear she was half black by the size of her ass..she to looked similar to her daughter dark hair and big brown eyes but her tits were enoumouse a full 34dd her dark large nipples poked out from not having a bra on they dig sag some but thats expected at her age of 40 her daughter however was 14..so you met Stephanie huh Jesse..yes mam i did..i told you to call me Jeana calling me mam makes me feel old..sorry mam..err Jeana well lets go look at my car..as me and Jeana walked out she told Stephanie to set up the bed thinking it ment just make it and get ready for bed..so nothing crossed my mind...after changeing her oil and flushing the radiator everything ws in tip top shape.she came out as she walked down the steps i peaked out from under the car watching her tits jiggle and bounce..Jesse sweetie i love the job you did would you mind staying were ganna order a pizza and watch a movie..sure lemmy just clean up first..here ya go she went into her room and gave me some of her husbands clothes a pair of jeans and i detriot lions t-shirt.as i steped into the shower feeling the hot water felt great when i realized there wasnt soap i peaked my head out and seen it was on the sink i silently steped out noticeing tow thongs peaking out of the hamper i grabed the soap and pulled both out..hmm these are nice steping back into the shower i began snifing and smalleing the crotch wile rubbing my acheing cock..Jesse are u almost done...uh yes mam..uh Jeana whats wrong ur vopise sounds shakythen she noticed her hamper was open and peaked around the curtin..why u lil devil..if i knew u liked panties i would have givin u a nice fresh pair that i already came in..she sloly took off her shirt and her beautiful breast spilled out her large dark nipples quickly hardendand she dropped her hooters shorts and steped in with me wetting her hair and puling it back outa her face... you know jesse me and stephanie were talking and she thinks your real cute..and for a heads up shes always horny i catch her fuvking herself with my dildo all the time..i walked closer to her the hot water hitting both of us..i placed my hand on her wide hips and kissed her deep but i want you..she pushed her tounge back into mine and grabed my cock..mmm a nice 8.5in i like em this big its a perfect size i leaned downa lil and took one of her huge tits in my mouth and suucked on her nipples greedly i went down further and began kissing her warm wet pussy smelling the sweet musk that pourd out..she reached up and grabed the shower rod and held on as i ate her pussy like it was no tommorow tounging her deep feeling her large swollen clit pulse and twitch on my touge was driving me nuts so i sliped in a few fingers and rubed and pinched her clit wile i ate the rest of her beautiful pussy her soft black bush lickleing my nose...OH GOD JESSE IAM ABOUT TO CUM wrap your mouth around my cunt i wanna flood ur mouth with my juice...as she came she squirted eep in my mouth it was the best thing i ever tatsed i swallowed it all down u wanna return the favor u fucking housewife skank i said..nope i wanna lube that cock of urs and have u fuck my ass she turned around and i seen behind me there was KY-jelly huh i casnt belive i didnt notice that...i turned around and seen Jeana looking at something and though nothing of it..i spread her ass cheeks and gave her puckerd hole a nice lick and slaped on the KY and put a lil bit on my cock..i slowly pushed my head on her ripe asshole and pushed a lil bit...letting the head pop in..you dont have to gentle u fucking bitch she said to me i like being fucked hard like a whore...she looked over agian what the fuck is she looking at i cant see past the curtian..fine u fucking wife slut here gose..i slamed it all the way in her ass until my balls touched her cunt..she let out a deep moan and looked over agian fuck this i thjought i opend the curtian and there was her daughter sitting on the toilet with a huge dildo at least 12in long and 5in round buried in her cunt she giggled a lil bit and shoved more in moaning more..as i pulled out and slamed it in agian her daughter shoved more in still having 4in to go..i picked up the pace now being ruthless if a punding is what she wanted a pounding is what she got...i fucked harder back and forth my cock reaming her in and out hearing her yell my name OH GOD JESSE FUCK MY SKANKY ASS MAKE ME YOUR FUCKING SLUT...i graber her large tis for leavrage and fucked her hard as icould and she began cumming i shoved my hand in her pussy letting her cream all over it and stuck my hand out toward stephanie..lick my fingers bitch i said... she leaned forfoward and shoved the rest in her cunt..Jeana walked over and got on her knees and grabed the dildo andpuled it out half way and shoved it all the way in she moaned wile sucking my fingers Jeana stuck out her tounge and licked her daughters clit and slit making her shiver and she slamed the dildo in and out...suck my dick u filthy whore i told stephanie she quickly gobbled up my cock deepthroating it and i grabed a fistful of her and held her head steady and face fucked her like a dime store whore my balls bounceing off her chin and jeana slaming the monster dildo in and outa of her it didnt take long for me nd stephaie to cum i flooed her mouth with my load cummind a nice stream for about 4 seconds filling her mouth up..she leanded forward and gave her mom a deep kiss pushing my cum in there mouth she both made out sliping there wet stickiy tounges in each others mouths and swalloed the load Jeana laid down on the cold floor and parted her legs and steaphanie quickly dive bombed and ate her out like she hasnt ever seena pussy befor i looked behind stepanie and seen shewas fingering herself..you want me to take care of that for you whore i called to steaphanie...a moan into her moms pussy was my reply i walked around and saeen her nice round ass in the air so i spread her cheeks and took the dildo agian and threw more KY on it and began licking her nice ripe asshole shoving my tounge deep inside i began to get hard agian but knew i had to wait..i took the head of the dildo and pressed it agianst her asshole she looked back and said makeit fast so i shoved half of it in all at once and she screamed in aginy and extacy i pushed the rest of it in and began fucking her as hard as i possibly could with it watching it streacth her wide JLo booty after ki knew i was hard agian i puled the dildo out walked over to the mother and made her suck on it i went behind stephanie and sliped my cock in her pussy and began fucking her wet gooey slippery cunt and fucked her ragged until i shot my hot seed deep inside her after jeana stopeed shaking from cumming in her daughters mouth the 3 of us still naked walked over to the couch and waited for the pizza to cum..

So high again, Higher than I've been in a really long time; on some of the finest shit it's been my privivledged to imbibe. So I'm getting high and I notice body changes, my penis shrinks into my pubes, and my anus lights up, wanting something hot and hard, up my hershey highway. And therein lies my Fantasy. Let's imagine that T. felt the same way about me as I do him; I wanted to stick my face between his legs at the crotch, and start mouthing his meat thru the jeans. I'd be drooling and reaching for his zipper to pull it down with my teeth, stick my nose into the gap and take a deep sniff. Then I reach up with both hands and unbutton his pants and pull the flaps away from his belly, He raises up and slides his pants down to his knees then one leg off. Now I've got my face in his fur, smelling, licking, tasting, and I wrap my lips around the head and suck him down my throat, he's not hard yet, but he will be, I bounce his softness against the back of my throat and his hips rise into my face, and I rub my nose in his pubes. He is getting harder, almost hard enuf to poke my hot horny hole. I grab his hemp oil and rub it all over the cheeks of my ass, as I 'm stil sucking his hardening member. The thing got longer and thicker, almost 2"dia. with a perfect mushroom head with a long pee slit, which I licked and stuck my tongue down in there and wiggled it, tasting his pee. He was real close to cumming, his cock head colored a raging red, the veins on the sides of his now impressive 8" with a big rubbery head that is about 2-1/2" rim dia. I took the hemp oil and oiled his beautiful member all the way to his anus. I gently rubbed his balls and coated them with the hemp oil and I stroked his massive 10 lb cock to slickness. I pulled away and climbed out of the car. I went around to his side of the car, opened the door and had him swing his legs out the side of the seat. I backed down onto his lap, and slid the crack of my ass up and down the length of him, until the tip of his penis touched the rim of my slot, I cocked my hips, and tried to capture his cock with my hole, I had fun trying, but he grabbed his hardtool and lined it to my waiting butt. I wanted that cock in my body, I wanted to slam down on that fucker like there was no tomorrow, I wanted to wail in pain and pleasure as his masssive man meat shoved it lovely way inside me. And I did, after I got used to the feel of it, I slid allllll the way dowwwwn, on that wonderful heat, filling me so full !!!!! I have never gone this far up my ass before, and it's not hurting any more, so I slide up then back down, it feels better and better, when I pull up I get a delicious emptiness, and when I slide down I can hardly breathe. I pulled away, letting his cock drop free, while I got lost in the sensation of his cock sliding out of me like a hard turd. My cock just about goes nuts with feeling as that happens. This time I pull away and turn around my legs spread on either side of him and in front of me and my sucking lips, I bend over and kiss the end of his cock just putting the head in my mouth, and licking my tongue around the hot prepuce. I rise and kiss him on the lips, while I stand up and tilt my hips toward the top of his cock, until his cockhead lines up with my now relaxed hole, and I slide my body down his slick, hot, hardness. He fills me until I can hardly breathe, I take my time, knowing I want to cum with my partner, and I wanted him to fuck me for a while. I slid up and down his slick pole, my prostate is going nuts, my nuts are tight and so are his, I feel his cock swell, and get even hotter if possible, and he begins to throb, the thick creamy cum I have been waiting for erupts from his pee hole, flooding my ass, fuck!!!ing me, filling me with his white spunk:)- His throbbing cock continued to pump about 8 times, and me, I came so fucking hard I shot cum over my head, twice on his and my chin and face. I wiggled my hips on his softening cock, and I told him I was going to sit there until he peeed and washed out my sore anus. I kissed and licked my cum off his body and he did the same to me. We kissed, out tongues lashing at each other, pushing into his mouth, he tastes soooo good. I told him to push his bladder, and the pee would travel down faster and I could feel is pee moving down and back up the length, he started to wet and I told him to relax and it would feel better. His pee started to leak out around his cock, so I pulled away and turned my face to his peeing cock and surrounding the head, I drank the rest of his pee.While I pushed on my ass, and ejected a gob of T.s cum that I licked from my hand, and wiped the rest around my cock. We both did the Meth, so his pee had a lot init and I got high again. So T. said let me try that, so I stuck my penis in his face, he took me in his mouth, and sucked, until I started peeing too. He drank all I had, and said "Man that's giving me another rush." He then asked me for the hemp oil, and I put some on our hands and started stroking each other between the legs, back and forth, along the area behind the nuts , and around our anuses, giving finger rim jobs, he tightened up and I said, "Just take a deep breath, and relax as you let it out". He did so, and I pushed my oily finger into his now slick hole, he tried to move away from the initial penetration. I grabbed his penis with my other hand, and pushed him back down on my finger. I wiggled the index finger around inside and soon inserted my middle finger, and I started moving them back and forth, rubbing his prostate, with the fingers sliding back and forth in his passage. His cock was restiffining and so was mine. I wiggled my index finger in deeper, pushing up to his prostate gland and stroked the tip of my finger across the bulge of the gland, I stroked my finger in and out of his warming hole as I stroked his cock, I leaned in and started kissing his man meat with my lips and sliding my mouth up and down the outside of his length. I licked it like a cat licks its paw. I suckled his balls, one at a time, then both, I rolled them around in my mouth, gently, and stroked my teeth on the skin of his scrotum, pulling a bit, and holding finally with my lips, I let go, raise up and ask T. to raise and spread his legs, he's been hunching against my fingers for a while now, so I figure he's ready for my 7"X 1-3/4" hot man meat missle love. He raises and spreads his legs opening his hot, ready, slick hole for me and my love. I start slow, I push the head of my cock aginst the lips of his anal opening, and it slides in a little, not to the rim but the rim is against his nether lips, he gasped a little, so I stroked back and forth a little bit for about 5 times, on the 5 stroke I pushed the head into his sexy hole, he hissed again, took a deep breath and let it out with an open mouth, I pushed further, about 1/2" and then withdrew until the rim of the head was outside. Again, I pushed back in, a little further this time, and repeated a couple of strokes at this depth. He starts to hunch back at me, so I push in further, stroking my way in deeper each stroke, until I reach the base of my cock against his brown, spread lips and my pubes and his twisting and brushing each other. his balls dangle to my bush, and my balls are tightening against me, his asshole feels so soft smoooth, and hot, I feel his heat, I am fucking him in and out, I feel my balls tighten, my cock swells and I start to grunt and lunge, my cock throbbing a nd pulsing with the hot cum shooting out, I pull my cuming cock from his asshole, and shoot the rest over his belly rising before me, he is hard now, and I bend over, and start to suck his beauty, while doing so, I reach around grab T.'s hand and pull it down to my horny asshole, so he can finger fuck me while I suck his cock. He slides his long middle finger up my hole, as I my lips slide down his pole, until I am gagging. I decide to fuck him again, so I climb back up his frame until his hot hardon lines up with my wanting hole, I slide down again, to the joy of having that hard man meat is giving me temperature, I close my eyes and see purple against my eyelids, pulsing as I slide up and down his hot hardness. I fuck him till he cumms again, sho-shoo-shoooting up my hungry hole. I couldn't get enuf. I went back to sucking him, this time swallowing his soft length all the way down my throat, and back. pulling the rest of his cum out of his cock. My cock wants some lip attention by this time. So I suggest to T. that we smoke a little more, so we did. BOY OH BOY!!!!!! WHAT A RUSH:::))))----!!!! This time, all on his own, he started making love to me, he kissed my mouth, and stuck his tongue as deep as he could and wrapped it around mine and stroked me he tried pushing to my tonsils, he trailed his tongue down my chest, he stopped and sucked on my nipples until they were on fire with the tingle of sex. He licked his way down my belly, until he was on his knees and was staring my erection, right in the eye of my penis. He started to lick the end, and extended his tongue until he could coat my hole head with his spit, and he opened his mouth and sucked me in, all the way to my hair, and his hands reached around my ass and his fingers found my slick anus, I sat up and pushed down on his hand, and said let's lay down, head to cock 69 style. With us in a 69, we could suck each other off and play with anuses also. He lay down first, on his back, and I went around the car and climbed in over his head. As I did I let my lips lick and kiss him and suckle on his man teats until he pulled away, and he's licking me, I lick my way to his belly button, and stroke in and around with my tongue, and he's doing the same to me. I reach the head of his cock and lick it, I slide further down, I take his soft warmness into my wanting mouth, and a roll it around with my tongue, side to side., and he is sucking gently on my warm softness, sliding his lips up and down my growing lenght, until I am hard again, and he sucks harder, licking the gather spot under the head, and he is gettling larger too, growing, swelling, I have to draw back to keep from gagging just yet, because I know it will make him cum. But I squeeze my lips around his hot hardness, drawing back past the rim of that gorgeous head, making a popping sound as it come from my mouth. We are in rythym now; his head bobbing up and down my hardness, me on his, driving him into my throat now, rubbing his head against my glottis until I feel him swell again, as am I. We gag on each other, trying to swallow the balls also, and we erupt at the same time, groaning and grunting, we're so high we don't stop sucking until there is nothing left. He had three fingers sliding in and out of my ass, while he was sucking me, I pushed his fingers out when I camed down his throat, and I had two fingers in his ass and I was walking them back and forth across the bulge of his man juice gland, and when I felt i start to pulse I pushed on it and he gushed into my mouth so much jizz (I love the sound of that word, jizz,jizz,jizz) I could'nt swallow it all and it ran down his cock, where I licked up the mess I'd made. We turned around cock to cock, and kissed and swapped a little spit. We talked, and found out what kind of sleeping gear he had, turns out we didn't have any sleeping gear, so we decided to get dressed and get a room where we could play the night away. The room is another story

Buisness was slow and sporatic as it was begining to look like Brooke was becoming "too old for a babysitter." I ran into the family as I was running some errands for my mother, and found out that Brooke was turning twelve. She was even throwing a birthday party that they invited me to. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Brooke's birthday had finally come around and I was over there at the time written on the card I recieved. It was about 12-12:15 when I got there, but Brooke's eleven and twelve year old friends had apparently been there for a few minutes because their shoes and stuff were by the door, and the gifts had been placed on the table. (stupid me forgot somethin...broke). Brooke was so happy to see me after our last few encounters, that she almost unzipped my pants right there! I quickly turned around and sat down on the couch and glared at her stop!...at least not in front her parents. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Some amount of cake and music later, it was 4pm-ish. An urgent phone call made the scene tense when Brooke's parents had to leave to visit some relative who was in the hospital. They told me that they needed to leave and put me in charge, telling me that all the kids' parents wouldn't be picking them up untill sunday night, seeing how it was a weekend sleep-over type birthday. I told the parents they had nothing to worry about and to take their time and make sure the relative was nice and good. As they were leaving, I though to myself.. Hmm, the horniest little twelve year old I've ever met and two of her friends all to myself for the weekend. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Brooke jumped on my back in the piggy-back position and shouted, "Oh Michael it's so good to see you again! I didn't tell my parents anything but I showed all my friends what you showed me about how you put your fingers into my ..snatch you called it!" "Oh CRAP!" I though, "these bitches are gonna leak to the parents!" "But I told them not to tell their parents or else they would never find out!" "Find out?" I asked her "Yeah! I told them that you would be here and would show them what you showed me, and now that my parents are gone, it'll be so much easier!" Putting her down on the couch, I sat on the couch adjacent to the one she was on, and said, "So how much have you told them.." "Oh I've told them everything! Everything that we did last time you were over." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I looked around at the other three girls that had made their way to the couch Brooke had gotten herself comfortable on. "Whats your name?" I said pointing to the on sitting nearest to me. Her eyes lit up and she smiled and replied, "My name's Brittany! Brooke just turned twelve, but I've been twelve for a whole month more than her!" Almost as mature as Brooke, Brittany had sandy blonde hair and some A-cups size boobs, but she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were very sensitive and small. "And you?" pointing to the one right of Brittany. "Amy!" She cheerfully replied, "Im eleven and one of Brooke's best friends!" Amy had Brown shiney hair that flows down to her shoulders, and beutiful eyes to match. I looked down at Brooke and asked the group, "So, y'all wanna watch a movie?" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I think my mom has... pornos.. in her closet. Want me to get 'em?" Brooke said looking at me. "Sure, it would set the mood" I said back, looking at the the two cute little girls siting next to her bouncing around. As Brooke got up, she had to lean forward to get up, which showed me a lot of her fine ass, pantieless as I had hoped. A few minutes later she returned and popped in some DVD into the player, a couple menus later, some lesbians made their way to the screen and began thier routine. "Mike? What are they doin'?" Asked Amy. "Here, lay down on the floor, and open your legs a little bit. Brooke? Proceed to lick her clean." With Amy on the floor Brooke layed on her stomache and moved her tounge all around and in and out. Making Amy moan with pleasure as her breathing pace increased and her moans were long and loud. "Ooooh Brooke!! Ooh my god! Brooke!" Amy shouted as her virgin pussy spewed out come cum into Brooke's mouth.. The first time she had tased it. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- These sounds and sight were getting me pretty hard, and arousing Brittany as well, because she was starting to touch herself and quickly breathe. I picked up the bundle of cuteness and layed her on the couch as I moved on top of her and kissed her all down the neck and stomache. I came face-to-lips with her tight wet pussy, and began to lick and flick for a fewminutes and she began to come. "You came faster than these two" I said. "I've know how to masturbate for a while now, so I'm kind of used to orgasms and all that." She answered. My cock was very hard now and Brooke knew it. She told Brittany to show Amy how to mastubate and for both of them to do that for a while. Brooke got my cock out and began to stoke it and put her warm, soft mouth on the head. Quickening, she moved her head down some and was about halfway down when I began to stiffen and shot a load of cum into her mouth, and she swallowed it all the first time and didnt let any spill out. "Mike, that was great, but last time, you said we would do more!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hmmm.. Ya know what, your right." I said. I glanced up at the TV and saw that a man had entered the hot lesbian action and was getting hanjobs from one, and a blowjob from the other. Looking back at Amy and Brittany feeling eachother and coming to an orgasm made my cock twich in ecstasy. "Brooke, it's your birthday so I'll give u a special present, but that wont come until later. Remind me." Excited, Brooke got the other two and somehow managed to give me a three-mouth blowjob. With little wet hot tounges exploring my shaft and a different mouths every once in a while sucking and pulling at the head. Sensing i was abuot to come i decide to share the wealth and made them all lie on their backs and quirted all over their nipples and faces, the soft moans and gasps made me cum harder and with more of it. "Brittany, stay where you are, Amy, move on top of Brittany so that she can lick you out, and Brooke...lay down so that Amy can lick your pussy." I decided to give Brittany the first of the pussy fucking, because I figured she was mroe ready because she had masturbated and was more experience. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My throbbing cock had been waiting for this since i saw Brooke for the first time. I was almost laying on top of Brittany who was excited from the hot pussy licking going on now, and put my head up into her tight slit. She exhaled sharply then inhaled making the sexiest moan I have evr heard, and the sight of her doing this only made my cock swell up in her. I pushed in more with her tight pussy walls contracting and relaxing aorund it as i moved in the full length. I lingered in for a second and pulled out twice as fast as i had pushed in. Brittany was in heaven because she stopped licking Amy out and took a shot of Amy's cum into her mouth, swallowing it and gasping for air. I moved in and out and could tell Amy and Brooke were getting bored. So I picked up the pace and fucked Brittany until she came furiously around my cock, shouting "OOooo! Michael!! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it Good!! Oh GOD!!" And at the same time i unloaded another shot and pulled out and shot more of my cum onto Amy's sweet small ass, making sure to hit Brittany in the face. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Brittany that was amazing.." I said to her, "And your such a good little girl." She smiled and I looked at Brooke who I told would get her turn soon enough.. Amy on the other hand i told to stay put and remain on all fours. I grabber her hips and leaned forward to give her a hug and fondle her small, sensitive nipples. I stayed there and positioned my hardening cock up against her even tighter slit; Wet and slippery from the previous tounge fucking she got. I was in the doggy-style position before i managed to squeeze my full lenth into her tight, wet, and very warm pussy. I slowly pulled out feeling her pussy walls close behind it, and pushed back in faster than before, and hearing her high-pitched gasps of delight only turned me on more. A few minutes of plowing her virgin pussy like a bull, she shouted" OOOO Im Cumming! Oh God! It s so Good!!" She came but I didn't and her cum filled up the dense area and a little had to exit from the pressure of my cock still pumping in and out. Finally before i came i pulled out and shot what i had left onto her tight asshole and aound her hips. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I looked over at a very anxious Brooke who was clearly tired, as well as the other two cuties because their eyes were half shut and pale looking. I told them all to take showers and go to bed, seeing them in the morning. The girls were done with their showes and had taken them all at once, they all came out looking a lot better and so sexy completely naked dripping wet head to tow with water and their haird touching their shoulders, really pronouncing thier breats and nipples, which were very hard from the sudden temperature change. Making sure to take extra long walking to Brooke's nedroom, where their sleeping arrangemetns had been made, thier asses were so tight and small i almsot fucked them again right there.. but didn't. They were almost asleep when Brooke came out of her room and entered the room I was in. "Michael?" she asked, "you said I would get a special birthday present. Well...?"

Bob grabbed his clipboard from the work board hanging in the shop and glanced over his job assignments for the day. A smile crept across his face as he read down the list. Broodings - wall outlet bad Stone – wire to work building Cronnis – ceiling fan install Shannon – sump replacement – afternoon He turned and headed for his truck, this was going to be a busy day he thought to himself. Three of the names were familiar he had done work for them before. He had been to the Stone residence several times in the past year. Mrs. Stone was insatiable; her favorite position was bent over the kitchen table. Lydia Cronnis was a tall slender black haired woman that always feigned surprise when he slipped his hand under her dress and fingered her wet pussy. Each time she struggled for a few moments before giving in and letting him spread her hot cunt enough to take his huge cock. Once his cock was lodged deeply into her she would squeal in delight and ride him for all she was worth. The name that surprised him though, was Fran Shannon. It had been a couple of months since he had replaced her circuit box after a bad storm. His guess was that there wasn’t anything wrong with the sump pump, instead her curiosity had gotten the better of her and she had to have another round with his log. Climbing into his truck, he laid the clipboard on the seat beside him. Broodings was the only name that wasn’t familiar, he knew what awaited him at two of the calls and the Shannon call was afternoon, so he drove to the Broodings address. He rang the doorbell twice before someone from inside shouted to hold on a minute. He waited patiently until the door opened. It was a man, in his early thirties. “Yes.” He said politely. “Gordo’s electric, sir, we had a call for a bad wall outlet.” Oh well he thought, he had three women on the docket today, that would just have to be enough. “Oh yea, listen I’m on my way to work, running late.” The man hurriedly stepped past Bob. “Maria, my housekeeper will show you the problem.” “Sure thing Mr. Broodings.” Ok so he might have to help himself to the hired help, he didn’t have a problem with that. “Maria, the electricians here, could you show him the problem.” Mr. Brooding shouted from the front porch. “Yes sir, I will.” Came a heavily accented answer from inside the house. A moment later Mr. Broodings had disappeared and Bob was face to face with a plump young Mexican woman. Plump may really not have been the right word it was more like baby fat plump. She was probably only about eighteen and very pretty. Her breasts were full and moved freely under the loose fitting housedress she was wearing. The plumpness was in her breasts and her full hips. She smiled at Bob when she noticed he was checking her out, but said nothing. “Theese way, sir.” She said, lowering her eyes as she spoke. Turning she lead Bob down a short hallway, to a bedroom. “Meester Tony would like for you to feex this, eet doesn't turn on anymore.” Bob smiled at the young woman. “Not a problem, sweetie, have you turned on in a few minutes.” He could feel his cock begin to swell just a bit. This dark skinned little hottie seemed to be a prime candidate for his special treatment. “Have you worked for Mr. Tony for long, Maria?” He asked, unsnapping his tool belt. “A few months, sir.” She quietly said, watching as he lay the belt down at his feet. Her eyes lingered just a moment on his crotch. It was hard not too. His cock was very noticeable through his jeans. Bob knew all the simple tricks to get a woman’s gaze to linger on his crotch. “Bob, just call me Bob, honey.” He said as he bent to get a screwdriver from his belt. As he straightened back up he noticed her eyes diverting to his crotch a second time. “See something you like, Maria?” He leered at her. “Ohhh no sir, I just……” She stopped talking as her pretty brown eyes fluttered, her dark cheeks blushing. “Bob, remember, just Bob.” His hand went up to her flushed face and stroked it gently. She stepped back from his touch, then turned and walked down the hall without saying another word. He watched her as she walked down the hall her pretty ass swaying under the print pattern of the housedress. Just before she disappeared into the kitchen, she turned and looked back at him and smiled. Bob’s cock swelled a bit more in his jeans; this little Mexican beauty was soon going to be his. “All finished.” Bob’s voice startled Maria from her daydream. She was standing at the sink; her thoughts had been of the hidden treasure of the electrician. She normally wasn’t one to think of such things but this guy, there was something about him. Menacing yet safe she decided, quite a combination. She turned around and smiled once again at the ruggedly handsome man. “Is there something else I can help you with?” Bob said, stepping into the room. Her brain screamed no, her pussy screamed yes. Her pussy won. “I think that is all?” She looked at the floor as she spoke. Bob recognized a submissive when he saw one. He wondered if Broodings had been training her or it was just who she was? “Come here, Maria.” He added a little authority to his voice. She hesitated only momentarily before walking slowly over to the man. He watched her movements, her hands to her side, her eyes riveted to the floor as she walked up to him and stopped. “Has Mr. Tony been teaching you to be a good little slave?” Bob asked reaching out and cupping her chin and lifting her head up until she was looking directly at him. She didn’t answer, only nodded as best she could. Her dark eyes smoldered in lust. After a moment she looked down once again. “Look me in the eye, Maria, and tell me what you want.” She once again looked up at him; he let go of her chin and put both hands on her shoulders. “You have to tell me, Maria or I leave and you will not see me again.” Bob’s hands kneaded her shoulders gently. His touch was much softer than Mr. Tony’s she thought it felt good. “I want to see your thing Meester Bob.” Her voice was soft and trembling. “My thing, Maria.” Bob laughed. “Do better than that.” His hands slid off her shoulders onto her upper arms. Maria’s smoldering eyes burnt into his, her gaze hadn’t left his since he told her not too. “Your cock, Meester Bob, I want to see your cock.” Her voice became a bit stronger. “I want to feel your cock, I want to taste your cock.” Her eyes silently pleaded with him. “On your knees my hot little Maria.” He didn’t need to say it twice. She immediately dropped to her knees in front of him, but made no move to release his now rapidly growing tool. Her gaze was now fixed on the growing monster in front of her. Mr. Tony was not nearly this big. Bob had laid his tool belt by the door before he stepped in he knew what was going to happen. He had learned over the years that confidence is the most important aspect of seduction. “Take my cock out Maria.” He said, his voice firm, but not demanding. Her hands went to the top button of his 501’s. As she undid the second button, Bobs cock had been released enough the head worked it’s way past the waistband of his underwear. Maria moaned as it slithered up toward his navel. She realized for the first time he was not merely large, he was huge. She now had second thoughts her eyes flickered just a hint of panic. “Meester Bob, you are, you are, much to beeg for me.” She shuddered as she continued to unbutton his jeans. What she saw scared her, still she couldn’t stop herself from seeing more. “No Maria, you will find it is just what you have longed for.” Bob watched undo the last button then lean back on her haunches, mesmerized by the growing monster before her. Her hands dropped to her side, she watched as Bob reached down and pushed his jeans and underwear down. His cock sprang free slapping her on the forehead before she could get out of the way. Her eyes widened, she now was truly scared. The length didn’t scare her as much as the thickness. “Lick it, honey, get it nice and wet then try to force it into that pretty little mouth of yours.” For the first time, she hesitated. Bob grabbed the base of his cock and slapped her cheek with it. “Now!” His voice boomed. Maria rubbed her stinging cheek at the same time flicking her tongue across the head of his cock. The sweet nectar of his pre-cum tasted good on her lips. She swiped for another taste, and then stretched her mouth over the mammoth cock head. Bob watched as she worked her lips over the head, his hips flinched as he felt the warmth of her mouth. “There you go, that’s it honey.” He put his hand on the back of her head and held her in place while he pushed a bit more of his turgid member into her mouth. It was only a couple inches in when she first gagged; she looked up at him, her eyes watering. Backing up just a bit, then tried once again to force more down her throat. Her tiny mouth was no match for him. Maria gagged and sputtered around his cock but didn’t try to come off of him. She could feel her entire body responding to the assault on her tender young mouth. Bob now had her head in both hands working his cock in and out at a steady pace backing up each time she began to choke. “Nice little cock sucker, Maria.” Bob moaned as her tongue somehow found room in her stuffed mouth to move over his cock. Though only four inches or so was in her mouth she was good enough to have his balls tingling in only a few minutes. It would be great to shoot in her mouth but Bob wanted to feel the soft confines of her chubby pussy. Letting go of her head he gently pushed back until his cock popped from her mouth. Her eyes glistened with lust as she took one last swipe with her tongue. “Get on the table, baby and spread your legs.” There was no hesitation from Maria now, she quickly stood up and moved to the table and lay down. She bunched her dress up and spread her legs. Mr. Tony evidently didn’t like her to wear panties, or shave. Her thick bush glistened with the remnants of an orgasm he hadn’t noticed her having. She reached under her plump thighs and pulled her legs further apart, then stared wantonly at her new master. “Please Meester Bob, please.” Was all she said, as her fingers found each side of her damp cunt and pulled her lips apart. Bob wanted to taste her, but his lust for filling her hot young body was overpowering. Maybe next time he would taste her, now all he wanted to do was fuck her. His cock found it’s mark immediately, she was tight but then all women were tight the first time they felt his cock. The head of his prick popped inside her wet channel and her eyes bugged out. She could feel the enormous girth stretching her walls. Her eyes watered once again, but she said nothing. Her fingers pulled more at her pussy trying to widen herself as much as possible. Bob watched her pained flushed face. He knew it was hurting her now from experience he knew she would adjust to accommodate him. With steady pressure he pushed more of his cock in slowly, with each inch or so he would stop back off just a bit then proceed once again. “You like my big cock, Maria? He asked running his hands over her still covered breasts. They were full soft pillows, her hard nipples strained for his touch. “Ohhhh sir, it is so beeg.” She let go of her pussy lips grasped herself just at the juncture of her knees and pulled back opening herself more to him. He slid in deeper the heat from her pussy made his cock twitch. He was nearly halfway impaled in her; his hands left her breasts and grabbed each thigh. “Now you get fucked.” He sneered as he shoved hard against her trembling cunt. Her agonizing scream pierced the air as Bob’s lust overtook. He generally was much more gentle with his first time partners, now he couldn’t control himself. The hot little Mexican beauty beneath him drove him into a frenzy. Pulling his cock about halfway out he slammed back into her. Her pussy opened and took him all. Her screams of pain pierced his ears; tears filled her eyes as she thrashed helplessly beneath her assailant. Bob viciously pounded his cock into her, he didn’t know what had come over him but at that moment he didn’t care all that filled his mind was filling her tight cunt with his hot liquid. “Take it my hot little Mexican bitch, fuck me, fuck me back.” He growled as he slammed into her. She was moaning and groaning as he pounded her poor ravaged cunt. At some point she didn’t quite know when, the pain subsided and a certain bliss overtook her. Her body began responding to the relentless savagery of her cock stuffed cunt. She began blabbering something in Spanish as Bob fucked her harder. As best she could she met the hard thrusts. An orgasm overtook her as she fucked back, gritting her teeth as the first wave of pleasure cursed through her body. “Oh god, you hot little bitch, I’m gonna explode.” Bob growled slamming one last time into the hot hole. He erupted into spilling his seed deep within her. She moaned through a second orgasm when she felt his cum filling her. He held his cock tightly into her as he dumped his full load deep within her pussy. “Ohhhhhhh Meester Bob,” She groaned, as he pulled his cock from her sore swollen cunt. The accumulated cum streamed out of her ravaged love hole onto the table as Bob backed away from her. He reached down and slid his fingers into the sopping mess, then rubbed it across her lips. She hungrily licked his fingers clean, then dipped her own hand down and got some more. “You were incredible, Maria no one has ever taken me all the first time.” He smiled at her, now feeling a little remorseful he had lost control. “Anytime you want me, I’m yours.” She said softly, now rubbing her pussy. Bob walked around the table and slipped his rapidly softening cock into her mouth. He let her clean his cock for a few minutes, then pulled his jeans up and buttoned them. “I will be back, and we will take things a bit slower next time.” He bent and kissed her, tasting their mingled juices on her lips. It was just past eleven when Bob pulled up to Mrs. Stone’s home. Bob never found out just how old she was he only really knew two things about her. One she was loaded due to a massive divorce settlement and second was she would fuck at the drop of a hat, or tool belt in Bob’s case. The first time he was called to her house it wasn’t five minutes before she was bent over the kitchen table screaming for him to fuck her harder. She couldn’t take it all the first time but that didn’t stop her from trying. He imagined her now bent over the table and his cock slowly began to stir. As he got out of his truck he could see her in the front window. From where he was standing he could see she wasn’t wearing much. She smiled and waved at him then disappeared. He knew from experience she would be ready for him by the time he came through the back door. He didn’t even bother with his tool belt he knew nothing needed fixing except her hot box. The only tool he needed was in his pants. When he came through the back door she had already shed what clothes she had been wearing and she was bent over the kitchen table, her open sloppy cunt dripping from the anticipation. Bob’s cock was responding as normal. “Mrs. Stone, it is so nice to see you.” He said, unbuckling his belt as he walked across the room. “Bob, I’ve been waiting, please hurry, I need you in me so bad.” She smiled back at him as he unbuttoned his jeans. “Waiting for this?” He grinned stepping between her widely spread legs. One swipe through her hot cunt then he slammed his cock into her. She took about half with the first stab and moaned loudly. He pulled back and pounded into her a second time this time impaling her fully on his throbbing member. “Nice and rough just like you like it baby.” He groaned as he plowed into her a third time. He grabbed her asscheeks and spread them and rubbed her tight back passage with his thumb. “When you gonna let me have your ass baby?” He groaned sliding his thumb down to coat it with her juices then back up to her tight back opening. “Ohhhhhh I don’t think I could ever handle your cock in my ass hon.” She moaned grinding her pussy back into his savage assault. As loose as she had become fucking Bob fairly regularly over the past year, her big sloppy cunt still felt good. Bob rubbed her asshole with his thumb a few times before popping it into her back passage. It only spurned her on. “Fuck me good, lover, fuck me hard, fuck me.” She continued to moan as he pounded her sloppy fuck hole relentlessly. His thumb worked her bum over until she was shaking in orgasm. “You are so fucking good, make me cum over and over again.” She rose up on her hands as best she could as she continued to shove back on his invading prick. A few more strokes and she was cumming again. Her entire body tensed then relaxed completely. She passed out just as Bob buried his prick for the last time. His seed flooded her overflowing cunt; three harder slams and his deposit had been made. He felt his cock shrinking. Mrs. Stone lay motionless on the table for a few minutes before she came too. The first time this had happened Bob actually thought he had fucked her to death. Slowly she rolled over on the table and smiled weakly at the electrician. Her large soft tits separated her large brown nipples were still hard. “Bob, you are the greatest, I think I’ll make it another week or so now. He smiled at her as he re-buttoned his jeans. “One of these times, sweetie, I’m gonna take that hot ass of yours.” He buckled his belt. “Whether you want me to or not.” She smiled at him, and then brought her finger to her lips as if to tell him a secret. “That is probably all you would have had to done anytime you were ready sweetie, it would hurt but it would hurt good.” “Then you better be ready the next time you make that appointment, you have a nice day Mrs. Stone.” He turned and walked out of the door. As he got into his truck he realized he had fucked twice already today and still hadn’t made it past the kitchen table. “You eat where the foods at.” He grinned to himself. He had been at Mrs. Stones house for only about twenty minutes. He decided to stop and have lunch before making his last two stops. He pondered which to go to first. He knew what awaited him at Lydia’s house. She always seemed to like the idea that it really wasn’t her idea that he fuck her, she just didn’t have a choice. It had been fun the first few times and as the saying goes the worst sex he’d ever had was great, but the Shannon woman fascinated him. He had hoped she would call back but it had been a few months so he really didn’t think she would. Her name on the list that morning had surprised him. As he ate lunch he relived the day he had gone to her house. He smiled remembering how he exposed himself to her on the basement steps. How he had totally taken her by surprise. He could feel his cock stiffen as he remembered the way he had pulled out of her and shot his cum on her face and down her throat. It was definitely the Shannon house after lunch. Fran Shannon had nearly called twice that morning to cancel the appointment she had made. There was nothing wrong with the sump pump but it was the only thing she could think of that Harvey wouldn’t try to check out himself. He told her to give the people a call that had put the new breaker box in, they had done a good job and their prices were reasonable. Fran giggled at that statement, if only Harvey had known what the electrician had taken as a down payment she wondered if he still would think it was reasonable. In the ensuing months after her first encounter with Bob the electrician, she had found out a lot about herself. As she thought back on that day, she realized it wasn’t just the size of Bob’s cock it was the power he had over her. She got a perverse pleasure from being used, from being spanked, from being overpowered with her own lust. It wasn’t that Harvey had a small cock. By no means was it small, it just wasn’t anywhere near as large as Bob’s. Harvey was a tender lover, always had been, that was what she had always thought she liked that is until Bob. Harvey was never much for oral sex either giving or receiving and it always seemed he approached sex as if he didn’t want to hurt her. Fran shuddered as her emotions flooded out, now she knew when Bob got there, she would do whatever he wanted. She didn’t want tender or gentle, she wanted to be ravaged as she had been before. The more she thought about that day, the more she began to experiment with her own body. Something she had never done before. It had started a few days after that day, when she was taking a nice hot bath. Harvey had gone to work early that day so she ran a nice hot bath and soaked. The longer she laid in the bath, the more her hands found to play with. She soaped her breasts and as she did she accidentally scraped her fingernail across her nipple. She was stunned the little bit of self inflicted pain shot straight to her pussy. After rinsing off, she began pinching her nipples. At first gently, then with more pressure it seemed there was a nerve directly from her nipples to her cunt. It was only moments before she was fingering herself to a climax while roughly pinching her nipples. She started with one, then two and finally three fingers working roughly into her pussy. She came so hard that first time, she slid under the water and nearly drowned herself before she regained her senses. As time went on she tried more and more things, but none more perverse and satisfying than when she discovered her tight tender ass. Her pussy still got wet each time she thought of that first time when she was laying on her bed fucking herself with a nice thick cucumber. She had gotten good at pounding herself hard with the cucumber in then fully out then back in again. In the throes of one orgasm she pulled the cucumber out her hips raised and she slammed it back into her virgin asshole. She wasn’t sure how far it actually went in that first time or if it even did. She only knew her pussy erupted so violently in orgasm when the cucumber hit her anus her juices shot from her cunt soaking the sheets. She trembled for many minutes until the orgasm subsided. From that day forward she dedicated herself to anal sex even if it was self-inflicted. The doorbell brought her out of her daydream. Walking slowly to the door she peeked out the window. Bob the electrician was at the door. He was more handsome than she remembered. She opened the door and smiled all pretenses of why he was there were immediately shoved aside. She knew he could see in her face there was only one reason she had called. “I was beginning to wonder if you really were serious about not wanting to take it all.” That damn leering smile was back on his face. “I see your still the same arrogant asshole you were a couple of months ago.” The words were cruel but the conviction in her voice just wasn’t there. “Of course I am, and I see your still the same hot lady that can’t remember to put on her underclothes.” Fran wasn’t wearing a bra; it was evident by the hard little buds of her nipples pushing her t-shirt out. “So are you ready to ride the horse all the way.” When Bob had someone in his grasp he didn’t let up. His hand came up and cupped her breast then lightly pinched her nipple through the shirt. Fran pulled him inside then shut the door. Her face was flushed as she let him feel her pert breasts and tweak her nipples. “Damn you.” She mumbled as he pulled her shirt up and over her head. “I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked Mr. Arrogant bastard.” Her arms went around his neck and she pulled him close kissing him passionately on the lips. Bob was caught off guard, he realized quickly that he wasn’t in charge he liked that. His arms went around her, his hands grasping her short covered ass and he lifted her up. She immediately wrapped her legs around him and continued to kiss him. “Take me somewhere and fuck me.” She groaned when the kiss finally broke. “You got it baby, anywhere but the kitchen.” He smiled at her then walked through the living room and into the first bedroom he came to. He threw her onto the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt. Fran watched as he pulled his shirt off, then began on his jeans. She slipped her shorts and panties off and lay back on the bed, her legs spread so he could see her soaked cunt. “You ruined me, you know that don’t you?” She asked as her hand went to her pussy and she worked a finger over her hardened clit. “Since you fucked me I haven’t been the same.” The words she spoke weren’t vicious or vindictive just matter of fact. “You stirred things in me I didn’t know existed.” “It didn’t ruin you sweetie, it freed you.” He said as he pulled his jeans down and off, then his underwear. “Come over here and suck my cock, like you been dreaming about.” Fran remembered his monstrous cock; she just couldn’t believe she had got it in her mouth. Scrambling up on all fours she crawled to the side of the bed as Bob stepped forward. She flicked her tongue across the head, and then backed off looking up at him. “What’s the matter honey, don’t know if you like the taste of another woman’s pussy.” He didn’t let her retreat far; he grabbed her by the back of the head and pushed his cock once again to her lips. “Suck it baby taste the other lady.” He rubbed his cock across her lips until she relented, opening her mouth wide and letting him push into her. The mixed juices of his previous conquest were faint distinctively different and drove Fran wild. Once she got his cock lodged as deeply as possible she frantically moved her head back and forth sucking for all she was worth tasting as much of him as possible. “Oh yea that’s it, like it don’t you.” He said, reaching under her and trapping her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Fran began too suck harder and trying to get more of him in her mouth until she was gagging around his fully erect tool. The harder he pinched her nipple the more furiously she sucked on his cock. “You like the pain don’t you.” He gloated. “I thought so when I was spanking you last time.” He thrust his hips forward she had about half of his cock down her throat gagging and sputtering but not trying to escape the assault. “Damn you are one hot cock sucker.” He moaned, finally dislodging himself from her suctioning mouth and pushing her back. She had barely enough time to get her feet out from under her before she felt his mouth cover her throbbing cunt. Bob jammed his tongue into her creamy opening as deeply as he possibly could then licked across her hot swollen clit. She jumped then got both of her hands on the back of his head and hunched her pussy onto his waiting tongue. She thrashed and screamed as her orgasm overcame her and she dumped her hot liquid onto his waiting tongue. “Oh my fucking god.” She screamed as she fucked his face it seemed as if all her insides were going to end up on his tongue. She couldn’t control the flow of cum that spurted from her pussy. For the second time in the last fifteen minutes Bob was caught off guard. He had only been with one other squirter in his life and it was nothing like the bath he was taking now. After several minutes he rose up and stared down at the petite woman her face twisted in unbridled lust. He leaned forward over her and kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own juices on his lips and tongue. It seemed only to spurn her on. His cock found her splayed cunt as they kissed and he slammed into her. Her legs were spread wide her hips thrusting to meet his. He worked his cock further and further into her as she continued licking her juices from his face. “That’s it give me all of your hot cock, I want it all.” She grimaced as he fucked more of his monster into her. “Don’t stop until I can feel your balls on my ass.” She hissed. Bob was more than willing to give her what she wanted. Nothing felt better than to pound hard into a willing cunt. He pulled out until the head of his cock was massaging her swollen pussy lips. “For you baby!” He growled plowing his enormous cock deeply into her. Even with the ferocious thrust his cock he still lacked a couple of inches of fully penetrating her. Fran was wide eyed with anticipation as he pulled partly from her before pounding once again into the damp deep cavern of her cunt. “Ohhhhhhh damn, damn, damn.” She screamed hunching her hips to meet his thrust. Tears streaked her eyes as she valiantly tried to finish the impaling. On the third stroke Bob slammed home, his balls slapping against her ass. Once fully in he grabbed her hips and held her firmly in place. “Like that honey, is that what you wanted to feel.” “Son of a bitch, damn, fuck.” Fran sputtered almost passing out from the massive intrusion between her legs. “Yes, yes, now fuck me, fuck me until I scream.” She had the look of a wild woman as she pounded her pelvis into his each time he rammed home her entire body shook uncontrollably. She knew she wouldn’t be able to walk when he was done with her. She didn’t care, she wanted to feel ravaged, used and abused. Bob pounded his cock into her savagely time after time, holding her quivering thighs for more leverage. He felt his balls tighten and knew he would erupt soon. Today though there was only one place he wanted his seed to go. “I’m cumming baby, ahhhhhhhh.” He screamed as he filled her one last time. “Ohhhhhhh god, ohhhhhh god.” Fran mumbled almost incoherently as she felt his cock throb and unleash his hot juice. She was on the pill now but as deep as he was in her would it even make a difference. She could actually see the swell of her lower abdomen where his cock was lodged. Her pussy was on fire as his molten seed emptied deep within her. How could she ever face Harvey after this? She stared up blankly at the man above her. He smiled down at her as he slowly pulled his cock from the tight confines of her ravaged love hole. As his cock head plopped from her a gush of cum followed him out. Fran watched as it slowly shrank to mere huge proportions. She felt empty, he cunt gaped open as if inviting the intruder back in. Reaching down she felt her open cunt. Her moment of facing Harvey passed quickly as she slipped her hand into her ravaged gash. “My god,” She cried, “my hole hand fits.” Gingerly she extracted her hand then once again looked up at her lover. “I will never be the same, never.” “And I’m not done with you yet.” Bob stared down at the pretty woman he had just fucked. “Give me a few minutes and I’m gonna give you more.” “I don’t think I can.” “You can and you will, sweetie.” Bob said reaching down and stroking the side of her face. “I have never had anyone like you in my life and there have been many.” His hand traced down from her face and across her chest until he found her hard nipple and pinched it lightly. Even with what she had just experienced, she felt her sore cunt twitch when he pinched her. She had become insatiable she now realized that and she also realized she would do whatever he wanted. Her hands came up around his neck and she pulled him down to her. There was one thing left to experience, and her pussy tingled at the thought of trying. “I mean I don’t think I can take it in my pussy again.” She said just before their lips met. She couldn’t figure out what ignited the fire within her but as soon as their lips met she started to boil once again. As the kiss ended Bob rolled to the side and lay next to her contemplating what she had just told him. Was she giving him the ok for a truly rare experience? It wasn’t often that a woman would give up her ass to him and he couldn’t blame them. Next to him, Fran slowly closed her legs, for the first time she realized just how stretched she was. Oddly enough there was no intense pain, just a dull throb. Rolling up on her side, she nuzzled into Bob’s neck, biting his earlobe gently before whispering in his ear. “I told you, you ruined me, I’ve been experimenting.” A sly grin creased her lips. Her hand dropped down to his flaccid cock and she slowly stroked it. “It took awhile but I can fuck myself with a nice sized cucumber in my ass.” Her body tingled as she told him of her anal conquest. “And now I want to take your cock there.” Just the thought of buggering her tight little asshole had his cock stirring. He stared at the ceiling, for the third time in the last hour he had been caught off guard. This hot little lady was definitely full of surprises. “How you want it baby, you want to sit on it or you want it doggy.” Rolling up on his side he slid his hand down her hip so it rested on her quivering ass cheek. She didn’t answer instead she rolled over onto her stomach then pushed herself up on her hands and knees. “Such a nasty little woman.” He grinned as she wiggled her butt. He sat up on the bed admiring the view, his hand sliding down the crack of her ass. Her pussy still gaped open and dripped juices from their previous romp. Sliding his hand down he wet his fingers then moved back to the tight little bud of her asshole. After only a moments probing his finger slid past the tight outer ring. His finger slid in easily all the way. “You have got the most beautiful ass I have ever seen.” He said as he worked a second finger in with the first. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm.” She purred as he worked his fingers more vigorously into her hot ass. She could feel her clit responding to the perverse pleasure of someone other than herself working her tight back opening. “Oh Bob, it feels so hot.” She moaned as he worked a third finger in. Bob’s cock was rapidly gaining its strength once again. “Oh shit yes, finger fuck my ass baby.” She groaned pushing back on his fingers. “In the drawer, there’s stuff in the drawer.” She waved wildly with one hand toward the nightstand. Bob pulled his fingers from her tight back hole and slapped her ass once before reaching up and pulling the tube of KY from the drawer. Her ass shook from the sudden blow and she moaned. Her eyes were closed she didn’t want to see the assault only feel the perverse pleasure of being taken. Bob squirted a generous amount of the lubricant on his hand then slicked his now fully erect member until it glistened. He then did the same with her pliant ass. Getting up from the bed he pulled her back until she was at the edge with her ass lewdly hanging over the side. He swatted her ass one more time before lining his cock up with the tight opening. “Are you sure?” He asked one last time as he poked gently as her butt with his cock. Once again she didn’t answer, only wiggled her ass inviting him in. She laid her head on the bed and took a deep breath as she felt his cock probe the rubbery ring. With steady pressure Bop pushed until his glistening helmet popped the outer ring. Fran’s eyes popped open when she felt the monster spear her. “Ohhhhh no, bad idea, bad idea.” She screamed, trying to pull off the giant meat sword. Bob knew the worst was over so he firmly held her in place. His prick was only an inch or so in her backside was spread grotesquely over the hard meat. “It’s still too big, ohhhhh shit it hurts, it hurts.” Her tears were streaming down her face now as she tried to come off of his cock. “Relax baby, relax and get used to it, the worst is over.” Bob tried soothing her. He pulled slightly back, and then slid in just a bit further. “That’s it, relax.” He could feel her ass give just a bit more as pulled out slowly then pushed back in once again just a bit deeper than the last. The sensations he was feeling were overwhelming. If he hadn’t already cum three times today he was sure he’d be filling her hot ass with his cum pretty quickly. “It’s so fucking big, it hurts so much.” Fran cried but her body actions began to tell a different story now when he pulled back her ass would follow and she would push back when he pushed forward. He had about five inches of his rock hard manhood buried in her tender little ass now and the feeling was indescribable. “Your ass is so fucking hot and tight,” he groaned “so damn fuckable.” He pushed in further. Now Fran was a willing participant once again. She could feel his cock touching things that should never be touched and it was starting to overcome her. Her clit throbbed with the perverse pain he was inflicting on her. She started to grind her ass back trying to take a bit more as he tightly held her. “Your fucking my ass with that monster cock of yours and it hurts so damn much, don’t stop, and give me more.” She urged him as he began a more steady rhythm into her butt. She was fucking back on him now; she could feel her gaping pussy dripping more cum as an orgasm overcame her. Bob reached around her and found her hardened clit and rubbed it, then lightly slapped it as he worked his cock deeper into her. Each time his finger found her love button she would shiver through another orgasm. She was having trouble controlling her shivering limbs. The harder he slapped her clit the more she came the harder he pounded her ass the more she wanted. Looking down he could see his cock was most of the way buried in her hot ass now and still she was trying to push more in. He knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold off much longer. The entire scene before him was too much. This nice respectable housewife on all fours with his twelve inch log buried completely in her ass and her pussy Cumming in gushes all over the bed, her body twitching violently as he slammed his cock into her. “That’s it baby, no more, I got no more.” Bob growled as he once again grabbed her hips and slammed one last time fully into her hot ass and held her there as his cock erupted time after time, sending his scalding cum deep into her bowels. “AAHHHHHHHHH!” He screamed. Fran was beyond screaming every nerve in her body was hot wired directly to her burning ass as she flooded the bed with her juices. She passed out with the intense pleasure and went limp on his cock as the last of his seed spilled into her. Bob’s knees were weak fell to the side, pulling her limp body with him. He too passed out momentarily, thinking he had finally met his match. They both stirred a few minutes later. Bob’s cock was soft now but still buried in her ass. Gingerly pulling forward Fran slowly disengaged from his now soft prick. Her entire body ached from the ordeal she had just been through. She felt as though she had been split into. Slowly she rolled over and looked at her slumbering accomplice. Looking down she saw his raw ravaged cock now not nearly as menacing in it’s slumbering state. She figured he wouldn’t be slamming any poor unsuspecting housewife for a few days. She knew she wouldn’t be worrying about taking anything in her ravaged holes for a while. Bob opened his eyes and saw her staring at him. “Alright you arrogant asshole, now it’s time for you to get the hell outta her so I can clean up.” She smiled at him. “Yes ma’am and where did you want that bill sent to for the sump.” “That would be to Harvey Shannon, this address, he likes you because of your reasonable prices.” She laughed as she slowly, ever so slowly pulled her aching body from the bed. There was not a muscle that didn’t ache and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

Ruth’s big night Part 1 It had been quite a night and Ruth was a little tipsy after drinking half a dozen vodka’s. They had been in a night club and Bob knew she had no underwear on as they danced to the music. She whispered to him that she was leaking mucous down her legs as she flirted around the club attracting attention and she confessed that the wet feeling was making her hotter than ever. Bob used every opportunity to slide his hand up her dress and feel for himself and each time he pulled his hand away he would lick her juice off it or offer her a taste so she could do the same. As they walked to the car they passed a drunk asleep on a bench at the side of the road. “Look at that poor guy,” she said, “I bet he has a lousy life and probably no fun at all.” “OK” he said, “Give him some fun then.” “How do you mean?” she asked. “Well, how about you either fuck him or suck him.” “Are you kidding? He sleeps on the street and he’s so dirty he could have anything.” “OK” he laughed, “just jerk him off then.” She giggled. “Hey that could be fun, I wonder if I can get him to cum without waking him?” She walked to the back of the bench and leaned over. “Hey mister,” she said, prodding his shoulder, “Hey, c’mon wake up.” He hardly moved and just grumbled something in his drunken stupor. Not getting a response she became braver and leaning over the back of the bench, began to stroke his cock through his grubby pants. “Jeez this is making me hot,” she thought and the idea of his cock starting to harden without him even knowing it just made it much more fun. Meanwhile, Bob was standing behind her admiring the sight of her naked ass peeking out from beneath her dress. After a minute or two she had him almost hard and so she undid his fly and put her hand inside, directly on his hot cock. “He has no shorts on,” she giggled, “Let’s see what he’s got.” and she twisted his cock loose of his pants so that it flopped outside and twitched in the moonlight as she stroked her nail along the underside to the tip. “Hey, this isn’t half bad,” she thought out loud, “what a waste of a good cock like this. I’m gonna stroke it till he cums all over but I’m not gonna suck him! No way!” As she leaned across him and carried on stroking, he opened his eyes and looked up at her in a befuddled amazement at this beautiful young woman leaning over him and smiling as she stroked his cock. He looked down her cleavage and she knew that from there he would see two pert tits with their nipples poking up in excitement. “Hi mister, you gonna let me make you cum for me? You wanna shoot your load over my hand?” she asked him. He didn’t move but just carried on staring at her face and glancing occasionally down at her hand as she stroked his cock. He must have thought he was dreaming. “Ooooh, I need a cock inside me now.” she purred over her shoulder and Bob moved in behind to oblige. She felt him slide her pleated dress up over her hips and exposed her smooth round ass to the cool night air. Nudging her legs apart with his knee he placed the head of his cock against her pussy lips and she waited with anticipation for the long slow feel of his cock as he slid into her as usual, but this time he just slammed it deep up into her without saying a word. The feeling was fantastic and she yelped as she came instantly. It was such a powerful orgasm that she could feel the walls of her pussy twitch in rhythmic spasm, trying to milk Bob’s cock buried so deep inside her. Bob held it without moving and just kept it there feeling her spasms sucking his cock and then very slowly he slid it back out of her and then slammed it in again to the hilt. He then began a long slow steady fucking motion pumping in and out in a solid but steady rhythm as he peered over her shoulder and watched her jerking the cock of the drunk. Ruth knew he was watching and it made her feel hotter than ever to know she was putting on a show. “Go baby,” he said, “you know how you like to feel a cock spurt in your hand so make him shoot his cum for you.” He was right. She loved the feel of a hard cock just that second or so before it shoots when she can feel the extra throb of tension as the cum starts to pulse along the shaft. It makes her feel so in control of what’s going on and though she loved to be fucked in her pussy or her ass and feel the hot cum shoot inside her there, she especially loves the feel of it coming along a cock in her hand as she jerks it off or let the cum spurt in her mouth. Wanting to feel this now, she cupped the drunk’s balls in her left hand and began to caress them gently as she increased the speed of her right hand sliding up and down his rigid cock. Now she could see a drop of precum on the tip of his cock and with her upstroke she slid her index finger across this and smeared the slippery liquid across the cock head. He began to increase his breathing but still didn’t speak as he lay there and she wanked him with her expert touch. Finally she speeded up and pulled on him furiously and her own feelings intensified and when he finally came with a loud grunt she felt the pulse and watched fascinated as his spunk flew in long thin jets across his pants and over the back of her hand. Within seconds she felt Bob’s cum as it shot deep up into her and she spasmed in yet another orgasm to milk every drop from him with the walls of her pussy. ‘Oh Yesss!’ she yelped at the power of her orgasm and then she flopped forward over the back of the bench with her face just a few inches above the drunks cock and his pools of semen. “Now that you are warmed up,” Bob said, “I have another idea for some more fun tonight.” He backed off slowly and let his softening cock slip out of her pussy with a clear squelching noise and as she stood there in the final ripples of her orgasm with her knees trembling and she could feel his cum leaking from between her pussy lips and dripping onto the ground. There she was, bent over the back of a park bench with a puddle of one mans spunk on the floor between her legs and a wad of another mans spunk in front of her face and it felt so good to know that she had made them cum for her. As they walked away from the drunk and on to the car she asked Bob what he meant by having some more fun. “What do you have in mind that’s better than wanking one guy whilst being fucked from behind by another?” “Oh I know how you like to suck cocks and I know how you like to wank cocks and watch the cum spurt from them. Now that you’ve had a taster I know where we can get you a whole lot more to indulge yourself with!” “Where? What are you talking about?” she asked him. “Patience! Wait and see.” Was all he would say and they got into the car and drove across town where he pulled into a car park. To be continued!

I turned 16, and got my license on the first try. That year to me was the beginning of my life. I started to mature and become more confident. My friend Danielle invited me to a school dance. She lived in another small town about 45 minutes away by gravel road. Since the road that I would be driving on was known to be bad, my dad came along for the ride. I didn't own a cell phone yet, and there was no cell phone service in the area either. Hardly anyone lived along that road either, so if I broke down, I’d be in trouble. My friend was happy that I came to the school dance, as it was to be her last before she moved to the city and started school there. My dad and I went to my friend's house. Our fathers were friends so my dad decided to just stay at my friend's house and talk to her parents while we went to the dance. Of course, we drove from my friend’s house to the dance so we would look cool in my VW Rabbit Convertible. We went to the dance and I met some of Danielle's friends. The one who interested me the most was her friend Travis. I instantly liked him because I thought he was gorgeous. The thing I didn't like was that he smoked (never cared for the habit, but somehow still liked guys that did it despite the fact). Anyways, we all went to the school dance and hung out. This was a pretty crazy small town. I heard later that at that school dance a few girls went in the boy's bathroom with some guys to not only go get high/drunk, but to make out and a few girls were giving head I heard too. I was still a little naïve then about sex, despite reading a lot of porn. I was kind of shocked at what I heard, but was also jealous of the girls as they had the confidence to actually go and not chicken out. The chaperones must not have noticed nor cared if they did see. They had an awesome DJ (and their music wasn’t censored, like the music at all my school’s dances). My high school banned Eminem, yet that was that was the first thing I heard blasting from those speakers. A bunch of us girls started dancing to some of the songs. The unfortunate part was there was maybe two of us girls who actually looked good, and the rest either had some weight issues or didn’t quite know how to dress “cool”. Two of the girls were really shy and barely even wanted to dance. (Oh before I go on further, the guys hardly ever danced at school dances). I had been in dance for years and knew how to move my body. Being shy though, I didn't do the type of dancing I wanted to (involving a lot of gyrating my hips and shaking my ass and tits) as I didn’t have the courage. Anyways Travis asked me to dance so I did. As we were dancing he put his hands on my ass and asked me if I wanted to go for a "walk" with him. I wasn't sure if that was a good idea so I said no. He was disappointed but I let him keep his hands on my ass which made him happy. My friend Danielle decided that we would look cute as a couple so she gave us each others phone numbers as she knew that I wouldn’t ask Travis for his, nor would I likely give him mine. She told me that I was probably better off not going with Travis for the “walk” he proposed, as he had a bad reputation. I didn’t quite figure that one out (she was giving me his number but didn’t want me to go for a walk? :S Later I found out she liked him) The dance ended and we were invited to a party. I had to leave for home so I couldn’t go, even if I had wanted to. I had this thought still in my mind a few weeks later when school ended. My Aunt called me and my brother up and asked if we wanted to go with her and our cousins on a week long road trip through the mountains and all over Alberta. We agreed. That was definitely a big trip. It was the 1st trip I went on without my parents for that length of time (Now I’m lucky if I see them once or twice a month). We were gone a week. I looked all over for guys, but didn't see any, except for my aunt's friend's son. He looked nerdy though, and I was into the blond hair blue eyed guys then. I went home full of some amazing memories thought of the scenery and the fun we had, but was disappointed because I did not meet any guys. A few days after the five of us came back from our trip, my brother and I got some news. We were going camping. I was happy, as the campground we were going to was close to the city. Many people would come down to the lake for the day or else come out on the weekends, so I knew that I could find some guys to scope out. The first few days of the trip, not much happened. I met a guy who said he was 16, but he lied about that. I found out later in the week (from his dorky little friends) that he was only 13 at the time. He could have fooled me. Anyways, it was his friends who shunned me, not him. About the middle of the week I ran into a few people my age. The one guy, who was 15, really took a shine to me. He invited me to ride down on my bike and meet him at night at the one playground. I agreed. He brought his friends. Anyways when I got there this guy wanted me to go and sit on his lap. I got a bad feeling about the whole situation and so I lied and said I had to go back to my campsite as my mom wanted me back right away. Afterwards, I wasn’t too pleased with myself, as I knew I could have had my first kiss. Not to worry though, by the end of the camping trip, I would have had my first kiss and done a bit more then intended. The weekend came, and some new guys came to the lake. I met a bunch of different guys, most were younger though. Then I spotted one guy who I thought was so hot, and who looked about my age. Turns out he was shy too. I saw him biking around and noticed him checking me out. I said hi to him but he didn't say anything back. I tried again. He just got scared and took off on his bike. Well his younger brother and his younger brother's friend witnessed this and thought it was funny. They started to tease him, as they didn’t think he had made a good choice. They thought he should have talked to me. I overheard this and decided not to give up just yet. (Ah, the thrill of the chase. Always wanting what you can’t have) Well, I kept saying hi to this guy when I saw him, and finally talked to him for a couple minutes. We decided to meet later, and he said he would promise to ditch his brother and his brother’s annoying friend. I was happy and nervous at the same time. I went back to my parent's campsite and had supper. Then I told them I was going for a bike ride with this one boy. They asked a few questions like parents do. I saw him riding out front of our campsite and asked to be excused. My parents noted that they hadn't seen that much of me since all I did was ride around on my bike or cruise in the car. But they let me go. Well me and this guy, whose name I found out was Sheldon, went and rode our bikes around. We unfortunately ran into his brother and his little brother's friend. Sheldon came up with a bribe to get them to leave us alone. Now let me describe myself at this time: I had shoulder length hair that was kind of wavy. I loved it; it was a nice shade of brown that matched well with my brown eyes. I was fairly skinny and in great shape, with tits that were bordering on becoming a B cup. I wore a very low cut tank top (dark grey with white butterflies) and my favorite jeans at the time (Tie died Buffalo jeans). Sheldon was a little bit taller then me. He was the same age as me, 16. He came from Alberta. He had the looks that I thought were hot then (my tastes have changed now): short blonde hair, blue eyes. Sexy, chiseled body. MMMM i thought. Anyways we went and were riding our bikes around when we found this one little barely noticeable trail in the trees. We parked our bikes (kind of hiding them so that nobody would see them) and decided to explore the trail. While doing so we talked about ourselves. We found this one tree that had been knocked down and sort of formed a bench. We sat down on it side by side and continued talking. I mentioned that I was really shy. The topic of kissing came up. I admitted that I had never kissed a guy, but wanted to try. He asked me if I wanted to kiss. I was so shy that at first I only said whatever. I wanted to, but was extremely scared. Well, we kept telling each other a bit more about ourselves. He asked me again if I wanted to kiss. I was like ok. Then he was like do you want to French kiss, and I was like ok sure whatever (my exact words). Well he told me to sit on his lap. I complied with his directions, as I wasn’t quite sure yet how to kiss properly (you can watch others, but until you experience it, you just don’t know what its like). Then he leaned over and kissed me. Wow was all I could think of. Then he backed off for a minute so he could gauge my reaction. I remember the distinctive taste of him in my mouth, and I wanted more. We then kissed again, and didn’t stop. He began rubbing his hands up and down my body. Then he got a little more daring and placed his hands on my tits and started feeling them through my shirt. Since I didn’t object (as I was enjoying the experience), he kept going. Then he took a quick break, stared at me for a minute, then got back to kissing me and fondling my tits. Next thing I know he has his hands inside my bra and was tugging down my top and bra a little. I didn’t want him to stop at this point. Unexpectedly, he broke off the kiss and started kissing his way down my neck. I didn’t know what to expect when he got to my tits. He started licking my tits and then sucked on them. He was fondling them and kissing them for quite some time. I noticed it was getting late though, so I made him stop, but not before sneaking in a few more kisses. We went and got our bikes and then went to the parking lot. We found his brother and his little brother's friend waiting there for us. He had to go back to his campsite, but we exchanged numbers in the parking lot. I was leaving the next day and found out he was staying there for awhile. Damn, I wanted to stay longer just so I could get more action. I went back to my campsite and was in a daze. I actually told my parents what went on a little bit (just that I had got my first kiss, not about the groping part). They were alright with it and were excited for me. The memory of my first kiss was an important one to me, as I finally became confident enough to approach a guy on my own.

I wanted to have sex, but not just with some random guy off the street. A few guys managed to get so far as kinda rubbing my pussy a little and play a little tonsil hockey. I wanted more, but I also didn’t want to be branded a slut for just having sex with a guy. My first two boyfriends were ugly, and we didn’t go any farther then making out on the couch. It was actually their friend who was the first to rub my pussy (what a mistake that was). I busted my hymen with my mother’s vibrator long before I had had sex with a guy. It was one afternoon when I came home from school. It was a cloudy day outside. Mom was gone, so I went into her room to use her toys. Well I convinced myself to shove one of her vibes deep inside my pussy. I remember grabbing a magazine and flipping it open to these pictures of these two women sucking on a big dick. I turned on the vibrator and began to play. Then I saw a picture where the guy was spearing the one chick with his massive cock. He looked like he was ripping her apart. I wanted to experience what it would feel like to have a cok inside me. I took my mom’s vibrator and tried to stick it in my pussy. It hurt so bad at first… but I made myself shove it in. In and out. I bled just a tiny amount. I kept this up for quite some time and gradually the pain decreased a little. I decided I had enough of that though and proceeded to using the vibrator on my clit before I came in a shuddering orgasm. This was prolly the first time I actually ever remember cumming, but it was only a very small amount. All of a sudden, I heard thunder and got scared. I put all the stuff away and went and looked outside. Some nasty looking storm clouds had moved into the area. I was freaked out, so I ran over to my Grandma’s house. Thankfully she was home. Looking back, I recall the pain mixed with pleasure so well. I wanted then to find out what the real thing felt like. I broke up with my second boyfriend just before summer. It was the night after my friend’s grad party. I was mad at my boyfriend because we hardly saw each other, and so I got really drunk. Next thing I remember, I’m trying to kiss my one hot friend. Then it kinda goes blank. I woke up in the morning and cried about what had happened. Then I called my boyfriend up, told him what happened and we broke up over the phone. Pity it had to end that way, as I guess I scarred the guy’s heart. However, it was for the best we both moved on. I moved on quickly, as the night that me and my ex broke up I already was scoping out other guys. I was only 17, what do you expect. That guy and I had only been dating a month so it wasn’t a big deal. Anyways that weekend was a 3 day bender. I developed a crush on this one hot older guy who was in his late 20’s. Of course, he thought not much more of me then a hot but really young chick. I was disappointed, until my parents said we were going camping again. Yes! And better yet, we were going back to the same place where I had my first kiss at. I was excited! There were few guys my age there the first few days. This one guy took a real shine to me, but ugh… I have standards. I did talk to him still, as he was a ncie guy and I didn’t wanna hurt his feelings. Then the weekend hits. And I’m left thinking, where were you guys when I was boed earlier in the week. Tons of hot guys were around. Some older, some a bit younger. I remember how these hot older guys were hitting on me. I was lying on the beach. They were in the lake, swimming, and they told me to come in. I did, and the one guy swam up to me and started talking. I got cold so I got out to sit on a bench with a towel draped around me. The guy followed me and we kept on chatting. He was 23 and was so hot. He invited me to his campsite that nite. Awhile later, I was riding my bike and these guys who actually lived at the lake said hi to me. I stopped to talk for a few minutes but then realized I had to go back to the campsite. After supper that day (we ate really early for some reason) I went back down to the beach on my bike. Some people my age were playing on the beach and swimming in the lake. They invited me to join them, so I quickly went back to ym campsite to change. By the time I got back, most of the people got out of the lake. The one guy saw me though, and volunteered to swim with me. His friend also remained in the lake. I thought his friend was hot, but I ended up talking to the one guy more. His name was Travis. Anyways we all went our separate ways for awhile. I was riding my bike around (It was about 10 pm), when some guys who I couldn’t see too well said hi. Turns out it was Travis and two of his friends. Funny thing was, I remember his one friend’s name, but not his. He was kinda sad about that but I cheered him up by walking beside him (I was walking my bike). He invited me to their campsite, which was just down the road from mine. I agreed to come, but told him I had to drop off my bike first. He came with me to my campsite and I told my parents what I was doing. They just warned me to be careful and to not be out too late. Well Travis and I started talking about ourselves as we walked down the road. He was 19, first year Pre Med at the University in the city. Mmm he was yummy looking, and smart too. We got to his campsite, where everyone was drinking. He offered me a beer but I declined (you don’t take booze from someone you don’t know… who knows what could be in there). He got himself one and then he drank a bit and asked me if I wanted a sip. I took a few swigs of it (Bud) and then he finished it off. Then he walked me to this dark corner of their campsite. He leaned over and started kissing me… He pushed me up against his friend’s car and really started to kiss me hard. Then he pulled down my tube top so he could grab onto my nice tits. His friend kinda saw us and was about to saw something, then he realized what we were doing so he left us alone. The craziest thing was were were within viewing distance of the road. If my parents or brother went to the bathroom, they would have to walk by the site, likely spotting me with this guy. We kept making out on his friend’s car until his friends started to wonder what was happening. I realized I had to go back to my site, and was sad because I knew we were leaving the next day. Well I never saw that guy again. My next story is where I get into the good stuff... like my first time. I got so many stories, and so little time that it may take me awhile to get it posted. Anywyas, Any comments on my story would be greatly appreciated

This story picks up where my previous one left off. I was thinking about sex a lot, but coming from a small town where everyone knows everybody, I didn't want to do anything about it. As well, I was scared about what my mom might think. Thankfully this changed later on. But in the meantime... I found other ways to have fun I was always trying to sneak around my mom so I could read her romance novels. I loved it when they described sex scenes. I'd read them and used my fingers to masturbate. Unfortunately, i never got an orgasm this way. I tried rubbing my small breasts (at this time, about an A cup), but they didn’t have much of an effect on my arousal (unlike now). I almost got caught reading and masturbating a few times, and once or twice she found the books in my room and got extremely mad. But that didn't stop me, in fact, it made my desires stronger. The one day while reading one of these novels, my cat jumped on my bed and started licking my face. I just had a glass of milk, which was why he was eagarly licking my face. This gave me an idea... I was going to try 2 get the cat to lick my pussy. Now before this point i had already experimented with a few objects and tried to insert them in my virgin pussy. Case in point: various bombs that my brother had for his G.I. Joe Collection. He never did know that i took one or two of his bombs and modified them by cutting some portions off and such. I experimented with a lot of objects at this time: popsicles, taper candle, some vegetables (after I’d washed them really well), hairbrush handle, etc. But i was longing for more clitoral stimulation. Hence the cat idea. I grabbed a glass of milk right before bedtime and took it to my room along with the cat. I waited till mom and dad had been in bed for awhile, and then I decided to try it. My cat was lying on my pillow catnapping (like cats like to do). I woke him up, and took off my pjs. Then I poured some milk on my pussy and surrounding area and put the cat's head between my legs and tried to make him lick me. Needless to say, the cat wasn't that impressed, but I didn't give up. He started to lick my pussy a bit. It was a sensation i had never before experienced. The rough bristles from his tongue felt wonderful. Of course though, the cat quickly got tired of this and struggled to break free before i got any real stimulation. I tried this several times. The cat just didn't want to cooperate, so I had to give up. About the time i turned 15, I had a few guys my age lusting after me. I broke away from my shyness a little bit, but did not know how to react when a guy hit on me. Needless to say, one or two had tried to make advances on me (including a few of my brother's friends) but I managed to brush them off. It was not like I didn't like them or didn't want sex, I just was scared. I knew all about sex by this time and about Sti's and pregnancy and stuff like that. IT scared me a little, but that just pushed me into more masturbation. Rubbing my hairless pussy gave me great pleasure, but I still never managed to get off. Even now, I have a hard time getting off by just rubbing myself. One day my mom had left me home alone, as she went to town or somewhere (I lived on a farm, but the only animals were cats and a dog). Anyways I was alone for a few hours. I decided to go snooping in my parents’ room for the hell of it. Well I found a treasure trove of items... First of all, I discovered a large box of porn and other magazines that my dad had amassed in their closet. There were various magazines; Penthouse, Penthouse Letters (one of my favorites), playboy, hustler, and some hardcore porn magazines. I was excited. I decided to hunt elsewhere in my parents’ room. Next thing that I found was a few pictures of my mom taken on a Polaroid. Man, did she look pretty hot in them. I didn't really look at them too long; I was like whoa that’s my mom. She was wearing some sexy lingerie. My body seems to have taken after hers, as I now have nice sized tits (a 34 D/ 34 DD); whereas I knew she had about a 38 C or so. Not bad size. Anyways she looked pretty smokin' hot. I found handcuffs in my dad's drawers. Interesting I thought, and made a mental note of them to use them later. But I wanted to explore more Now I had watched a video at my grandparents that i found outlining sex toys and their use and such so I knew a little bit about them. I went snooping more around mom and dads room and found some of the lingerie my mom wore in the pictures, and some other stuff. Crotch less panties, half cup bras, stockings, garter belt, etc. I got really excited. What I found next was the mother load. I found mom's sex toys. :) There were a few vibrators tucked in the drawer, with sleeves for them and nipple clamps and a few other things. I was excited. I tried to turn the one vibrator on, but discovered it did not have batteries. Well I went and found some. I wanted to experiment with the toy. I was excited. I also wondered what it would like to be in lingerie. So I put on some of the sexy lingerie of my mom's that wasn't way too big, got on my parent's bed, and plopped some batteries in the vibrator. I then turned it on and decided to test it out. At first I went and sued it on my nipples... I ran the vibrator on low power all over them, getting them excited. MMM I grabbed a magazine and started to look at the pictures. This got me pretty hot so I decided to take things farther and applied the vibrator to my clit. Wow I thought. I had never experienced anything so arousing and that had felt so good in my life at the time. I got extremely aroused. I didn't know what was happening too well at the time, as this was the first time I had ever experienced such pleasure. I noticed I was getting really wet around my pussy. Then at one point my mind went blank and i couldn't focus on the porn. I began to feel this intense tingly wonderful sensation that started in my pussy and soon flowed throughout my body. Then next thing I knew, my muscles started contracting. I experienced my first orgasm (though I didn't realize it at the time). All of a sudden I heard a car outside. Oh shit... my mom was home. I hurriedly tried to place stuff back where it belonged (taking a magazine with me) and ran into the bathroom, and pretended to be using the toilet. Mom shouted as she came in the door. "I’m home" I barely could register her voice, as I was still in awe of my experience. I had to calm myself down for about 10 minutes before i could go and face her. Needless to say, almost every time after that that I was home alone, I went and used her vibe, and often dressed up in her lingerie. A few times I almost got caught. I also snuck porn into my room and stuck it under my mattress. Lord did my mom ever freak out the one time she found some porn in my room. After that I kind of quieted stuff down for a bit. I began to become a little less shy and more comfortable around the opposite sex. I still was scared to talk with guys, but could manage to say more then a few words to them. I started getting fantasies about a lot of the guys at my school. I wanted to kiss them or at least be close to them and touch them a little (even just to dance with them), but I was scared. It took a hot older guy from out of town to convince me to break free from my shyness and to at least dance with guys and get physically near them. Wow, he was hot. I remember how he was 19 and I was not quite 16. He asked me to dance with him and I did. It was a slow song, so of course we danced nice and close. He began to let his hands roam a little. I had to stop him... because it was a school dance and I was shy. He ended up asking me out but I said no because of the age difference and because I was shy. But from that point on I began to get closer to guys. I had been hit on lots before. The worst was some older guys chasing me around in their car and ogling me and honking at me and following me around and throwing a bunch of lines at me. I was shy and did not know how to react, so I ignored it. I got mad at myself after though, as I wanted to go and kiss a guy. My friends all had had boyfriends at this point and were not nearly as good looking. I was jealous. My one friend had even lost her virginity and had sex with a few different guys. Part of the problem was despite looking so hot; I was incredibly shy. I also was told that I looked young for my age. Anyways I’ve broke out of my shyness now, especially when it comes to sex (chapters planned for later involve the first time I lost my virginity, college dorm room sex, car sex, bathroom sex, outside on quad, etc.) which will be all true stories. Those stories will be written at another time however.

I see you walk through the doors and my pulse quickens instantly. You are wearing a warm coat, its cold outside, it might even snow. Aberdeen in January, dark, freezing and forlorn at the moment. Things have just looked up though as you Dawn, the woman I arranged to meet here in this Travel Inn, have just turned up. We kiss lightly and smile. It’s so good to see you again. We sit by the fire and talk about our day. I listen to your voice intently, watching your lips move, watching the way your hand holds the glass and the way you sip the wine. I look at your eyes flashing in the light from the fire. Your face turned golden by the flames. I could listen to you all night so long as I can look at you. There is something about you Dawn; I can’t quite put my finger on it. You are certainly an attractive woman; your makeup is light but perfect, your hair is soft and frames your face eloquently. Your clothes, the way you dress tells me you are confident and know what you want. The way you move, maybe I am swayed a little here as I am looking at the way you move differently tonight. I see a gorgeous woman who has obviously dressed sexily and spent considerable time on her appearance, to meet me. We are swapping stories of our day, but all the time I am watching the way your lips move, seeing the way your body is facing mine, your hands and body movements mimicking the way mine are moving. I see this and it registers, we are both trained to see body language, but maybe not in this way. You are open to me Dawn, your body language tells me, subconsciously or not. Do I ask you back to my room? Do I take the chance? The door closes behind us and I turn to face you, our eyes meet and I see the desire in them. I kiss you Dawn, our lips meeting for the first time in passion. I hold you in my arms and feel my heart racing as our tongues flick against each others in this first kiss. I can taste the wine on your lips and I can taste you. Breathless we break and laugh lightly. The room is warm, a little too warm but familiar to us both. I help you take off your coat and you sit on the bed, I kneel before you and help take off your boots, rubbing your feet as I do so. I move next to you, kicking off my shoes as I take you in my arms and kiss you again, crushing my lips against yours. We lie back on the bed; your perfume is in my nostrils and I feel the soft skin of your face with my hands as I kiss you deeply. This time our tongues searching each others out as our desires become more apparent. My heart is racing Dawn, I want you, I want to take you and make love to you. I break the kiss and get off the bed, composing myself a little. It’s early; we have no need to rush. I pour us both some wine and hand you a glass. I put some music on low. I see you watching me. The smile on your face tells me you want me too. Your eyes flashing again as you take a sip from the glass. I sit next to you and our eyes meet. The two of us looking at each other, we both know what we want and the embarrassing moment is here as we are now on the verge of removing our clothes. I put down the glass and take yours also. I motion for you to sit in the middle of the bed and I sit behind you. I kiss the back of your neck lightly, feather kisses around your neck and to your ears, gently nibbling on your lobes, the appreciative sounds you make tell me I am touching the right places. I move my hands to the buttons on your blouse as I continue kissing all round your neck to the other side, the smell of you filling me, exciting me, making me burn inside, its all I can do to stop myself tearing your clothes off. But I don’t, I unbutton the last one and your blouse falls open. I move my hands to your gorgeous breasts and hold them gently. Your breathing increasing as I hold you. Rubbing your breasts through the material of your bra, feeling your nipples stiffen under my touch. You push your self back against me as I continue to kiss your neck, occasionally biting your soft skin. You help to remove your blouse and it falls to the floor, I can now feel your warmth against me as my hands still cup your breasts. I move my hands over your shoulders and rub your neck gently with my fingers as I then move my hands to the clasp on your bra. It snaps open and the bra falls away as you shake it off. This time my hands cup your lovely soft breasts and feel the stiff nipples between my fingers. Now my breathing increases and my excitement is apparent, I know you can feel me as I hold you close. You turn to me as we both sit on the bed and you kiss me hard. Your tongue darting between my lips as your passion takes you. You move your hands to my shirt buttons and undo each one until my shirt is open. I feel your cool hands on my chest and I flinch at the touch. I pull away to remove my shirt and get my first look at your breasts, this sends blood hurtling to my loins and my face is flushed as I throw my shirt to join your blouse. My God Dawn, I am so aroused now. I take you in my arms and hold you, I can feel your hair on my shoulders and your lips on my neck as our naked tops press against each other. Our breathing becomes synchronised and I can feel your heart pumping in your chest, or is it mine? We move our lips together again, kissing deeper and longer, this time it’s slow but still passionate. I feel your hands on my belt as you unbuckle it and move to the button on my trousers. My kissing becoming more urgent as you undo it and pull down the zip. My heart almost skips a beat as I bury my face into your neck and kiss up and down, licking and biting at your skin, your ears. Your cool hand moves inside my trousers and rubs my hardness. Your touch makes me jump and my stomach churns as your unfamiliar touch holds me through my boxers. My breathing is ragged and my pulse racing as you push me back on the bed and remove my trousers and socks. Now it’s me lying there in nothing but my black shorts and my state of arousal all too apparent. My chest is rising and falling with my increased breathing and I watch as you remove your trousers leaving you in only some small panties. You climb onto the bed and straddle me. Lowering your face to mine as we kiss once more; your lips part and a cool liquid cascades into my mouth. We both smile as I taste the wine you have taken a sip from. You drink again and once more you kiss me and the refreshing white wine passes between us, some dribbling down my neck, cold and making me tremble. You sit on me, only the thin fabric now between us. My hardness is pressed against you and I can feel the warmth coming from you Dawn, I can also feel that it’s becoming wet too. You begin to rub your self on me moving your crotch against mine. My God this is so erotic, I look at you above me, your gorgeous sexy face looking at me, your breasts moving in time with your movements, your eyes closed and your tongue licking your lips as you continue to gyrate. I hold your legs stroking them as you rub your self against me. I can feel the material between us getting wetter and wetter as your body prepares itself for sex. If this continues then I’m going to peak too early. I lift you from me and push you to the bed, your protests stopped as I kiss you hard. This time the kiss is hard and fast, my tongue searching for yours once more as I begin to move my hands over your body. The kiss is feverish and frantic as I caress your skin; it’s damp, damp from perspiration and our excitement. I break the kiss and its now my turn to straddle you. I look down at your face, so sexy so flushed, needing, needing me. I kiss your chest my tongue leaving wet trails over your skin, licking and kissing every inch of your breasts, sucking the nipples hard into my mouth and nibbling gently. I hear your moans of approval as your hands hold my head. I feel your hands gently push my head urging me to move further down. I kiss the skin of your tummy flicking my tongue in your navel, tasting the saltiness of your skin and then feeling the cotton against my face. I feel the heat from you as my fingers move over your mound and then down into the valley between your legs. Dawn you are so wet, the material is darkened and I can feel your lips through the cotton. I move my fingers against the material moulding your love groove and feeling for your opening, the material gives and I push against it, the cotton straining as you emit a little groan. I quickly remove your panties leaving you totally naked Dawn. My face moves to your sex and I breathe in your musky aroma, the incredible smell of woman, pheromones fill my head and I become filled with lust for you. A red haze forms in my mind, before my eyes and I plunge my mouth to your sex and push my tongue as deep into you as I can. Your back arching, pushing your self against me. My tongue moves inside you licking, searching as far as I can, them moving up the moistness of your pussy, tasting you, teasing you with my tongue and lips, using my tongue to stimulate you. I move my hand to you and push first one then two fingers inside you. Again I hear your moans, feel you push against me. I kiss up and down your gorgeous pussy and then with my tongue search out that little bud, not touching it yet but circling it with deliberate movements. Round and round with my tongue and in and out with my fingers, I hear your breathing increase and feel your hands on my head pushing me harder against you. I finally suck the little bud into my mouth and rasp my tongue against it, flicking it, lapping it as my fingers curl inside you searching for the spot that I know may push you over the edge. Your legs stiffen and your mouth opens, lips moving silently as the orgasm arrives. I push my tongue against your clit harder as the waves of pleasure crash over you your entire body, convulsing in this moment of ecstasy. I can taste the change in your sex, the juices from you becoming richer. You finally relax and push my head away. I look at you, your skin glistening, your breathing fast, breasts heaving. I move up to you and plant a kiss on your lips, this time its my turn to pass some wine to you, I take another sip and more wine is passed as we kiss gently. I know you can smell and taste your self on my lips, even through the taste of the wine. You open your eyes and smile at me, I smile back. Your eyes Dawn are so damn sexy that I want to take you; I want to take you all night and never stop. I want to spend more time between your legs and give you orgasms until you beg me to stop. But I promised you something didn’t I? I hand you the wine and you take a large sip. I sit next to you and also drink a little. I like having you next to me, I like to feel your warm skin against mine, and I love to see your beautiful breasts moving in time with your breathing. I like to see your gorgeous eyes flashing at me and your lovely sexy smile sends shivers through my body. I hold you close to me. Your head on my chest, I can feel your breasts crushed against me, you can hear my heart which must be pounding in my chest. I look at the window, its dark out and windy. I want this night to go on Dawn; I want to hold this sexy woman next to me, feel and smell her soft hair, hear her breathing and take her over and over again. This moment would be perfect if it could last forever. I smile to myself as I know this cant be, but however long we have I want to make sure that we enjoy our time together. I get up from the bed and go to the shelf removing my oil. I spread a fluffy white towel on the bed and beckon you to lie on it. You move across and lie back on the towel. Your nakedness making you blush. I smile as after what we have so far done, you still feel conscious of your self. I look at you lying on my bed. You are beautiful Dawn, from your toes to your ankles, your calves, thighs hips, tummy breasts and finally your face, everything about you sends the hormones once more racing round my body. My boxers, the only item of clothing between us, not hiding my arousal very well. I move onto the bed sitting at the bottom, and take your foot in my hand. I rub the oil into your toes, gently squeezing each one and in between making sure that the lightly scented oil does not miss a spot. Your skin will be so soft tomorrow Dawn. I move my fingers along the sole tracing the arch and rubbing your heel as my other hand rubs the top of your foot and moving up to your ankle. I am so gentle; you told me that you had hurt your foot so I carefully massage you. I take the other foot and do the same rubbing each and every part of you, you are so incredibly sexy Dawn, I don’t want there to be one single part of your body that I have not explored. I move my hands to your lower legs, both being massaged at the same time. I pick up the bottle and pour more of the oil onto your legs up to your hips. It starts to drip down the sides of your legs you laugh as it tickles you; your charming laugh makes me smile. I move my hands to your legs and catch the oil before it touches the towel. My strong hands rubbing your firm leg muscles. I am good at this Dawn; I can tell it feels good as your eyes close as my hands move up and down your legs getting closer to your sex. I massage the inside of your thighs, deliberately getting as close to your sex as possible. I can see it Dawn and it sends about a pint of blood hurtling to my loins. Its pink and the lips are swollen showing your heightened state of arousal. Small beads are glistening on the lips and I long to taste you again. But no.....I want to finish this. We can wait. I move to sit on your legs, and continue to move my hands over your skin. Your soft warm skin that moves under my touch, sometimes flinching, sometimes stiffening as the touch of this man you have met only once before continues to give you so much pleasure. I continue to move my hands over your tummy and my excitement builds as I get to your breasts. I take the bottle and drizzle more oil onto the mounds all over and around the nipples, the cool liquid making you jump and laugh again. I smile and feel myself becoming harder as I watch this. Your breathing becoming faster and your eyes looking at me with desire once more. I move my hands all over them, gently rubbing every single square millimetre and finally spiralling up to your nipples. I rub them and squeeze them ever so gently, trying to pull them as they become even harder. I lean down and flick my tongue on each bud, tasting the oil but I don’t care...sucking each one into my mouth and nibbling on it. I feel your hands on my head and almost lose myself. I push your arms back and pour more oil onto your arms. There is plenty of time Dawn, let me finish. I massage your arms from your shoulders to your finger tips. Delicate fingers which I now hold in mine, the erotic feelings course through us as we hold hands whilst coated in this oil. Your front is now finished Dawn and I help you turn over onto your front. You lie down and I now start to pour more of the scented oil onto the backs of your legs. The oil rubs into your body, then disappears after a while, moisturising and softening your skin. I rub the back of your calves, starting at the bottom and working up to the back of your knees. I can feel your muscles becoming more relaxed as I massage them with my firm hands. Your thighs stiffen as I work on them, your skin is so soft Dawn and your legs feel like heaven as my hands work towards your buttocks. I pour more oil onto you smiling to myself as I watch you flinch. The air is heavy with the perfume of the oil and it fills my head. I take a sip of wine and swallow it, it won’t be long now, soon I will take this gorgeous woman. Soon I will take her so hard.... I rub your buttocks with my hands the muscles feel so soft and my hands glide all over you. I once again get a glimpse of what is between your legs and cant help just straying ever so lightly brushing against your lips. You moan and arch your back to me hoping for more contact, but not yet. I move up the bed and sit on your buttocks, slipping somewhat on the oil and move my hands to your lower back. I now trace your spine with my fingertips, sliding close to each side as I move my hands all the way to your neck. I slide them down again and you emit a groan as this feels so good. I press a little harder and slide my hands up your back again, tracing the outline of your spine and reaching your neck, before sliding down once again. I reach for the bottle and pour a generous amount all over your back. I quickly rub in the oil to stop it escaping. Then spread my hands and press firmly as I slowly move my hands up your back; you groan loudly as my hands pass over your back almost crying out as they rub over your shoulders. "Ooooh! God Rob not too hard," you say. I gently rub your shoulders and neck muscles, before moving down your sides making you flinch and squirm as I get to the bit on the side of your tummy. You know the bit where you twitch? Making me laugh as you squirm away. I remove my boxers now as they are becoming sticky with the oil; I fling them away and position myself on you again. I can feel your warm, soft, oily skin against me. I move further up on you and I feel my erection rubbing against the inside your thighs. You feel it too and a stifled groan comes from you. I slide my buttocks against yours as I move my hands all over your back, still concentrating on your shoulder and neck muscles, yet also beginning to move my erection further down the cleft between your legs. I slide up once more my hardness now slides down towards your pussy and you groan quietly as I feel the heat of your pussy touch the end of my member. I shiver at this wonderful sensation, hot, wet, oily, sliding on you. Once more my hands slide down your back. I rub the base of your spine for a few seconds before slowly sliding up your back, once more my hands pressing harder into your skin, I know this will cause a little discomfort when I reach your shoulders and your groan increases as my fingers move over your shoulders and to your neck, at the same time I move my cock down to your entrance and quickly push my hips down. You cry out loud and throw back your head, ignoring the feelings on your back as my cock enters you with force. Your breath escapes from you and I feel the walls of your pussy grip me tightly, as I force as much of myself into you as I can. Oh My God, it’s so hot, it’s so wet, I can feel you pulsing, throbbing as finally we are joined. I lie on top of you. Our skin sliding, slippery. I feel for your breasts as I push harder into you. Nothing is said; only frantic breaths escape our lips as I try to push into you. We are so slippery it is almost impossible to move. I get up quickly and you turn over, I see your eyes almost on fire, burning with lust. Our eyes meet and there can only be one outcome here Dawn. I grab you and lie on top of you, positioning my cock at your pouting pussy, I see the lips swollen and angry, parting, waiting to be entered, I see the juices glistening before I once again slide myself into you as deep as I can, we both groan at this sensation. Your pussy engulfing me so completely, so hot, so wet, so right!!! I hold you so tight, my face in your neck, kissing, licking, nibbling your skin. I never want to let go of you Dawn, I just want to lie here forever. I feel your lips kissing my neck licking up and down. I begin to move my hips against yours, rhythmically sliding my cock in and out of you. Each time I push into you, you emit a little groan; I try to push harder, the erotic sounds you are making bringing out the ferocious sexual lust in me. I rise up on my arms and thrust into you harder and harder. You open your legs as wide as they will go trying to get more of me into you. I increase the pace, thrusting, thrusting. Again and again my cock spears into you, our lips meet in a frenzied kiss, our tongues lashing each other, wet lustful and so dirty. I lift my head breathing hard as I try to up the pace even more, I go faster and pound into you again and again our hips crashing together as you lift off the bed to meet my thrusts, I begin to grunt with every push I make, the sweat forming on my back as I give all I’ve got into this fantastic sex, you are the hottest woman I have ever met Dawn, and if I could, I would do this to you all night. I feel your hands on my back pulling me harder into you, I feel you writhing on the bed, I feel your legs around me, hear your breaths, groans, and gasps, I feel my heart pounding in my chest. On and on I thrust, violently pushing into you harder than I’ve ever done before. I don’t know how much longer I can do this; the passion is so high that I feel my self becoming faint with the effort and the lust within me. The sweat is pouring from me and as I look into your eyes and our eyes meet, I can see your hair stuck to your face as you too become covered in your own perspiration, at last I feel the sensation within me and this drives me on even more. I thrust so hard now that I am scared I will hurt you but no....you cry out “Yes, Yes, Yes!!! Come on!!!" I pound into you almost crying with the effort and passion. Suddenly I cry out as the orgasm hits me, "Oh God" I shout as I give one last almighty thrust pushing so far into you, It hurts us both, and we both cry out again, the sound in-coherable as I explode inside you, again and again I feel the sperm rush from me, spurting deep inside you, We are both racked with orgasm and I collapse at last, breathing so hard, so hot, so sweaty from the best sex I have ever had. I feel my heart pounding in my chest; I feel your hands on my back holding me. My chest hurts with my lungs bursting trying to drag more air into them. I feel your hair wet against my face. I hear you breathing. Holding me, holding me. I kiss your neck lightly; my body drained completely, not a single ounce of energy left. I lie back on the bed, my chest rising and falling with my breathing. My eyes closed. I feel your lips against mine and suddenly a cool liquid fills my mouth as you pass some cold wine into me as we kiss. I gulp and swallow the wine again and again as you kiss me. I look at you, your eyes again the most wonderful colour, your hair stuck to your face, your body shining with perspiration and the remains of the oil, you are beautiful Dawn. Your smile.....your smile Dawn.

My name is David, I'm 14 years old, and I've always had a decent relationship with my parents. They both liked to drink alot, but it never really got in anyones way, except for a few nights when my Dad would come home and yell a bit, it was really no problem, until one night. My Mom stayed at home these days, and she had been laid off a few months back, so she had taken to lying about the house, watching T.V. My Dad had a job at the local school, and it was enough to keep us going, but things didn't look good lately, with cuts for teacher's pay, and some even talked of a strike, but everyone knew it would only end in manys chools having to close down. That night my Dad came home, with a grim announcement "Guys, I got laid off." Never one for a lengthy discussion of such things, he immedietly went into the kitchen and poured himself a beer. Mom must have been expecting this news for some time, so she said nothing, and grabbed on for herself, as well as some wine and whiskey. I stared at them for a moment, a bit concerned, but knew my place and kept my lips dumb. I went and took a shower, trying to shake off the bad vibes coming from douwnstairs where some thumping and stompings could be heard, then a yell and a scream. I got out of the shower, wrapping a towel around myself, and walked warily down the stairs. As I was halfway down, my sister burst past me, tears streaming down her face, and her spaghetti-strap shirt half pulled down. I continued down, even more concerned than before, though my sister often cried at the slighest provocation from my parents. As I arrived in the kitchen, my father walked to the stairs and yelled "Get back down here you little slut!" My mom sat at the table, empty glasses shot glasses in front of her, and two empty wine bottles across the table. They had hit the drinks alot more than usual, and I knew they both were raging drunk, so I slowly edged to the stairs, hopign to escape to my room. With no such luck, my mom perked up, noticing me, and began to yell at me, lettign out her frustrations. "Why don't you get a job, David! You lazy fucker! We work so hard for you and you just go to school, hanging out with friends! You selfish little bastard!" I was used to the occasional insult, though not to this degree, so I ignored her, and made slowly for the stairs. My father grabbed me and pushed me to the table, his face contorted in drunken anger. "We'll teach you to be such an ungrateful little fuck!" I was expecting him to hit me, or maybe throw me onto the ground, but I wasn't expecting the new form of punishment. My mother smiled a sloppy grin as my father sat down, grabbed my arm, and threw me over his legs. My stomach collided with his knee, and I let out an "Oof" as the air pushed out of me. Still a bit frazzled from the hit, I didn't notice the way my ass hung in the air, and how my towel was beginning to slip down my legs. Feeling the cloth run down my leg woke me up a bit, and I reached to readjust it, not yet comprehending what punishment was in store for me. As I reached for the white towel, my father said in a deep, angry, voice "Don't touch it you little shit." And in one move he tore off my towel, leaving my bare ass exposed. What was worse was the way I was kneeling over, as it spread my cheeks a bit, giving a perfect view of my puckered ass hole to my mother, who grinned, pleased. Beginning to understand what was goign on, I began to squirm, and as soon as I statred, I stopped, as my father delivered a slap to my face, leaving a dark red print on my cheek. "Don't move asshole, you're getting what you deserve!" I stopped struggling, and my mother walked in front f me, her hand tracing a line on my back. With a sudden move, her pants dropped, exposing her hairy, unshaven pussy to me. I gasped, not expecting this new sight, and my mother pushed her pussy into my face, urging me on. Not one for incest, I shook my head, keeping my mouth firmly closed. I reeled with shock as my father;s hand came down on my bare ass, leaving a wide red mark on my right cheek. "Do it you little bitch!" Still sick with dread and fear, I didn't yield. Expecting another spank, I gasped loudly as a finger was forced in half a second into my tight anus, a road never traveled before. Hoping to end the humiliation if I completed my task, I relectantly began to lap at her pussy, keeping my eyes closed, like it was all a bad dream. With out any provocation, and hand fell onto my ass, rubbing and gripping it as I continued to eat out my mother. The hand lifted up, and began to spank me, hard and fast, and causing me, before I could stop my self, to moan a bit. I quickly pushed my face into my mother's clit, hoping to muffle the involountary soudn that emerged from my throat. Unfortunently, my dad picked up the noise, and laughed a bit "The whore likes it. What a fag." I didn't really enjoy it, but I couldn't stop myself soon enough, and so my father was under the impression that in some sick way, I enjoyed this routine. My mother began to moan, and in one final shove, pushed her clit into my mouth, bringing her to a rockign orgasm. She collapsed ont he kitchen counter, exhausted, but there was a look in her eyes that told me things weren't quite finished. She stepped out of my view, across the table. Meanwhile my father continued to pound my ass with his open hand, my ass trembling with each hit. On occasion a stray finger would land on my asshole, but it was withdrawn before goign any further. My eyes were clenched through this ordeal, but I opened them as I heard my mother approaching. In her hands she bore one of the large empty wine bottles, and she had a devilish, drunken grin on her face. I had no idea what was to come, and was puzzled, until I saw in her other hand was a tube of lubrication. Terrified, I began to squirm again, but this brought my father's hand on my ass come down harder, and I could feel his cock growing large under my stomach, begging to be freed from its confines. I forced my legs shut, dreading what my mother intended. Concluded with his spanking, my father forced my legs apart, giving my mother a clear view of my man-pussy. I again tried to force my legs closed, my cheeks flushing red with humiliation, but my father's hands held strong. I heard a few chuckles from behind me, and the cock below me grew and grew, until it reached its full height, which I estimated at 8 inches. At that point I felt the head of the empty bottle, ouching the ntrance of my rosebud-like anus. I sqealed in protest, begging them not to go any further. "Please! No! I can't!" They didn't reply, only began to push the lube'd glass head into my pucked hole. I clenched my teeth and held my eyes closed, tears begining to run down my cheeks as the bottle popped its way into my ass, only half-an-inch of the way in. I could feel my mother pushing the bottle deeper as my father held me to his legs, and she was smiling in appreciation as the bottle's neck widened. She quickened and strengthened her push, and I gasped in reply. A good three inches of it now lay inside my ass, but she pushed deeper, each centimeter of the bottle growing wide as they it went deeper and deeper into my anus. I groaned and sobbed as a full 4 inches lay in my anus, held tight by the skin around it. My parents looked at it admiringly, and my father began to pull the bottle out one or two inches, before forcing it back in. He then quickened his pace and was soon pumping the glass in and out of my ass. "Come on, beg for it slut!" I shook my head violently, sobbing and crying more. A hard smack landed on my raised ass, and he repeated himself. Choking back my tears and cries, I began to comply. "P-P-Please...D-Deeper." This still wasn't enough for my dad, and he spanked me hard again. "What's my name, slut? Beg for it!" I again had to swallow down my sobs of pain, and said "P-Please, Daddy, fuck me in my ass." "What do you want to be fucked with, bitch?" "The wine bottle, daddy, please." Each moment was hell for me as he continued to push the bottle in and out of my anus, until, pleased, he pulled it out with an audible "pop!" I collapsed on the floor. Naked, humiliated, and exhausted. I began to drag myself back to my room, but it wasn't over yet. "On your knees, whore." I looked up meekly, and I saw my father sittign there on the stool, his cock standing proudly erect in front of him. I brought myself to my knees, knowing what was to come. "Open your mouth." He said, the liquor betrayign his voice. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, as he shoved his penis into my awaiting mouth. Not waiting for me to make a move, he began to force his cock in and out of my mouth, fucking my face fast and hard. My mouth was wet and warm, and he came quickly. But before doign so, he told me "Swallow it all slut, or I'll make you sqeal." I had no choice, and as the hot, wet cum poured into my mouth, I swallowed fast as I could, and the hot liquid slid down my throat, resting in my stomach. They said nothing, and my father zipped up my pants. My mother rammed a finger up my sore asshole, and walked into the living room to watch T.V. I slowly dragged myself to my room, tears still drying on my face.

Note : This story is completely fictional! I can’t recall exactly when it first happened. When I had those initial feelings of lust for my mother. My first memories of feeling stirred up were watching her get dressed in front of me. She would put her panties and bra and the rest of her clothes on her naked body, oblivious to me being in the room. Nothing escaped me. Not her perky tits or her luscious shaved pussy, her long flowing red hair and her long slender legs. My Ma was quite the package and I wanted to get the chance to open her up. She and my dad divorced when I was barely walking and I really had no memory of him and no contact with him since. My mom was a teenager herself when I was born and to make ends meet she turned to prostitution. I didn’t realize exactly what her job was when I was younger but I saw men leaving money on the table and pawing her all the time. I was jealous of them touching her. As I got older, the longing increased. I started having vivid fantasies of how our bodies would become one. When I lay in bed, her bedroom next to mine, I often heard her and my “uncles” fuck. When I heard her moans and screams, I envisioned her in my bed doing that as a result of OUR lovemaking. Sometimes Ma used to be hired for special occasions. Large groups of men would fuck her at a hotel or other venue, one price for the night. Those evenings, countless men would get to have their way with her. Her boyfriend Jack used to arrange those parties and he gave her very little of what was earned. Jack was an ass and I kept begging her to drop him but she felt he was all she deserved. By the time I was 19 I had had a few sexual experiences of my own. That didn’t diminish how much I wanted my still gorgeous Ma. In fact, my first experience was with a woman around the same age. Cindy taught me things that you can’t learn about in sex magazines. She loved having her firm round ass licked and fucked. I spent many hours sucking on her swollen clit and licking up and down her gushing slit as she devoured my throbbing dick. We did positions that the Kama Sutra probably never included. Ok, maybe that is a slight exaggeration but we really had some great fucking sessions. All good things must come to an end and shortly after Cindy and I split up, I heard she had started up with her next boy toy. While I was sitting at the kitchen table one morning, Ma grabbed something to eat. Wearing her usual low cut blouse and very mini red skirt, she sat down beside me, not noticing my quick glances at her lovely cleavage. Jack came rushing into the room after letting himself in with the key Ma gave him. He couldn’t wait to tell her about a new party he booked for her. There was an extra $250 paid on top of the regular nightly rate on one condition. She had to agree to be tied up and blindfolded. Ma hesitated but Jack quickly chimed in that he would be there to make sure things didn’t get out of hand. As always, Ma backed down and agreed. Jack had already accepted anyhow and he told her the details. It would be that night at 6 pm, at a sleazy hotel nearby. I went to work and couldn’t get the thought out of my mind. Ma would be there and wouldn’t see any of the guys that fucked her. That thought aroused me and I tried to forget about it but couldn’t. I finished at 5 pm and drove around, when I found myself in the vicinity of the hotel where the fun would take place. “What am I doing here?” I thought to myself, as I kept circling the block. At about 5:45pm I saw Ma and Jack going through the front entrance of the hotel. Jack always made sure to go a bit early to make sure he got paid upfront. Payment was only made when Ma showed up for the event. I continued circling and thinking I should go home. Deep down I knew I wouldn’t. This was my one chance, my ONLY chance to make my dreams become a reality. I couldn’t blow it. Instead I parked my car and went inside. I asked for Jack’s room, he always booked it under Jack Jones, the last name fictitious of course. I knocked and a guy let me in. The party already started. Some men were sitting around watching some porn. I could hear music playing and there was Ma, spread eagle on the bed, bound up and blindfolded as ordered. The bed was moved away from the wall and there were no headboards. Guys were lined up in front of her, waiting for the guy who had straddled her face with his cock to finish up. She was sucking on his dick while her honey pot was filled with a large black cock. Her breathing was heavy and she was screaming as he thrust deeply inside her. I watched intently as he withdrew his prick and shot his heavy load all over her tits. I felt a twinge of guilt about what I wanted to do when Jack noticed me. Before he had a chance to react I spoke to him in the only language he knew. I handed him $50. Good thing I went to the bank earlier. Jack was a creep but not without some intelligence. He knew not to indicate I was there. I unbuttoned my pants and took out my hot rod and began stroking it. Jack was grinning like a Cheshire cat anticipating what I had in mind. I watched other men have their way with Ma, moving their instruments of various proportions in and out of her. I heard her cum several times and each time I heard it, I stroked myself harder but wouldn’t let myself cum. I was saving it all for her. When it was my turn at her pussy, I instead went up to her face and looked at that vision of loveliness. The most beautiful woman I would ever know. Her lips were cock free and I was glad because I wanted to gently kiss it. First I untied her hands but left her eyes covered so she wouldn’t see me. When my lips felt hers it was wonderful. I moved my tongue inside her mouth and felt hers as we kissed. Ma was a great kisser as I always knew she would be. She responded to the feel of my tongue and I lingered inside knowing this would never happen again. Sadly, the kiss ended. My cock was throbbing and I so wanted to feel her lips around it. I quickly pulled down my pants and removed my briefs. My mother would never get to see her son’s engorged prick but tonight she would get to taste it. Positioned over her mouth, my dick plunged inside. When I felt her obligingly suck on it, I thought I would explode in her mouth that instant. Lasting longer, she expertly devoured my thriving cock in her wet inviting mouth. I couldn’t hold back and my hot sticky cum shot down Ma’s throat. Some of it dripped down her chin. It was a heavy load that I emptied in my mother. I removed my dick from her mouth. I hungered for her pussy juices but wanted to savour every inch of Ma. I stuck my wet tongue inside her ear and tickled it. She let out a giggle. I nibbled her neck as my tongue made its way slowly down to her chest. My mother’s bosom would once again have my mouth sucking on her nipples like when she breastfed me. Only this time it wasn’t her milk I was after. I wanted to feel her hard and ripened nipples’ arousal. I wanted her to feel pleasure when her nipples disappeared in her son’s mouth. Her soft moans began. Her hand lay on my head and her fingers touched my hair. Her little boy was little no longer. I was a grown man partaking in the forbidden delicious flesh that lay before me, that of my magnificent mother. My tongue knew where it was heading and couldn’t wait to get there. Stopping briefly at her belly button, I licked it swiftly and then continued on. I needed to taste her. I licked her baby smooth mound and continued downwards until I reached her folded lips. I shifted positions, spread her legs wide and my wet tongue feasted on Ma’s juicy cunt. The intoxicating aroma of her hot pussy heightened my desire to eat it. I fervently licked her wet slit, twirling my tongue to give her different sensations. “Oh yeah baby. Keep eating my cunt.” Ma said. Mother knows best, so I did. As I continued, I looked up at her but by this time another cock was filling her up. The smile on her face hopefully from what I was doing to her pussy. I took a finger and slowly pushed it in her not-so-tight hole. It would take several to satisfy her. I added two more fingers inside her loose cunt and her louder moans made me intensify my licking and fingering. Licking up and down, finger in and out, over and over, faster and faster. I increased the tempo until I felt her shudder, her muscles tighten and her sweet nectar cover my face. Then I sped up the pace. She came again and again. My face was soaked with her cunt juices. I never wanted to wipe my face clean again. My cock sprang to life during her orgasms and I wanted to fuck her, badly. I lay on top of her and my cock head entered her soaked pussy. Gently I eased in and her oft-used cunt took in all 9 inches easily despite its 6-inch girth. Thrusting my prick inside Ma then out, she screamed out in pleasure. Remnants of the cum from her last John was still in her mouth. “Oh Ma. I’m cumming.” I uttered, as I emptied my balls in her cunt. Immediately I realized what was too late to take back. I could feel my heart pounding. I could hear the loud music playing. Ma began to speak. “Yes, baby. You sure did.”

“Fuck!” It was more a grunt than a word, and it tumbled over my lower lip while my right hand squeezed my sticky cock. I looked down and watched a tablespoon of white semen appear from the tip. She gasped as the hot, viscous substance landed on her stomach. I propped myself up with my weary left arm and tried to catch my breath. I looked down at her, sweat droplets formed on her upper lip, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath. “Oh shit, my sister’s going to be here in a little bit. Get up,” Tara said in a tone that bore no hint that I’d just fucked her hard. I pried myself off of her. Tara scooped my spunk off her stomach with a free hand and dashed to the bathroom. When she’d finished cleaning herself off, the house fell silent. I could hear Olivia sleeping peacefully in the back bedroom. “Get your goddamn clothes on!” Tara scampered around, pulling her own clothes back on, and kicking mine into a pile at my feet. “Beth should be here any second.” Finally I began to dress myself, and was just putting my shoes back on when I heard the car pull up the driveway. Within seconds I was under the kitchen sink, assuming the position. The door opened seconds later, and the ebullient Beth burst into the kitchen. “Oh, hey, Paul,” Beth noticed my body stretched out from under the sink cabinet. “Tara, I’m here!” Beth’s nasal voice rang through the house. “Shh, she’s sleeping, dummy!” Tara lurched into the kitchen from the living room. Beth slapped a hand over her mouth, feigning embarrassment. Having done my part, I pulled myself from underneath the sink. “Well, that should do it, Tara. It’s not leaking anymore.” I tossed the pliers into the toolbox in the middle of the room. “If it leaks again, just let me know.” Tara played coy right on cue. “Oh, thank you so much, Paul! You’re a sweetheart. I’m sure it’ll be fine. I’ve gotta run to work. Thanks, Beth!” She gave her sister a peck on the cheek and bolted for the door. I collected my tools and grabbed the doorknob. “Good night, Beth. I hope Olivia doesn’t give you any trouble. She’s been pretty quiet since I’ve been here. Good luck!” I took my leave before Beth had a chance to say anything. It was still hot outside, even as the August sun was setting. The trip home took 11 seconds on average. I crossed in front of Tara’s house, stepped down on my driveway and stepped up to my own kitchen door. I immediately noticed my wife’s car in the driveway parked behind my own. I opened the door and put on my game face. “Hi, honey,” I bellowed. Her voice came back almost inaudibly from the bathroom. “Where were you?” “Next door. Tara’s kitchen sink was leaking.” “Did you get it fixed?” “Yeah, I think so. I hope so. I’m not very good at plumbing, as you know.” “Oh, I know. What do you want for dinner?” ============================ Tara and her husband Darren had moved in the year before. I’d regarded them with some suspicion when their moving truck had pulled up last May. Like any normal people would, my wife Michelle and I had watched from behind our bedroom curtains, making snap judgments and assumptions about our new neighbors. They were a little trashy, to be sure. Darren was your basic white trash guy. He was handsome, actually, but he had long sideburns that somehow weren’t hip, and the perpetual ball cap and free t-shirt attire sat him squarely in the “You Might Be A Redneck If” camp. Tara was also very good looking, and shared her husband’s trashier qualities. She was probably 5’7” with wavy blonde hair and a round, pretty face. She probably would have weighed about 115 pounds, except that she was also 7 months pregnant when they moved in. Michelle and I joked that pregnancy made anyone look trashy. It was almost a month before I met them. Darren was outside raking late spring debris off the lawn when I got home from work. We made introductions of ourselves, and our absent spouses. He was likable enough, but I wasn’t terribly impressed. Nevertheless, I played the good neighbor and welcomed them to the community. It was after the birth of the baby before I had a chance to chat with Tara. Olivia was born in July, and the next month our street had a block party. Police closed off our block and all the residents came out with potluck casseroles and chips. I was into my third beer when Tara emerged from their house and sat on the curb beside me, with little baby on her knee. I was surprised how quickly she was getting her body back into shape after giving birth. I introduced myself formally, and Tara’s warm charm took over. Her voice was scratchy and husky, almost smoky. She spoke at the speed of sound, pouring herself out to Michelle and I. Tara was transparent in that rare way. She held no pretenses, nor was she terribly concerned about offending anyone. I got her life story, the scoop on her family, Darren’s family, her love of partying hard with her girlfriends, and the details of her childbirth experience. Both Michelle and I found her refreshing and fun. It turns out Darren was in construction, and he worked long hours for most of the year. Winter was quiet, of course, when frozen ground, snowdrifts and below-zero temperatures pretty well shut down the building trade in our area. Tara worked at a battered women’s shelter, or at least she did pre-baby. They seemed happy, and certainly the arrival of baby Olivia was a bright point in Tara’s life. She was adorable, and Michelle and I took turns holding her as the warm afternoon wore on. It was in the middle of winter when Darren’s truck disappeared for the first time. I had noticed that he hadn’t been around much, but it was while I was out of town on business that my wife got the lowdown. It seems that Darren was a bit of a compulsive gambler. His winter downtime meant that he had too much time on his hands, and his trips to the casino were near daily. We’d heard a few yelling matches coming from next door, but we’d never been able to make out the context. Now it all made sense. Tara had thrown him out, and he was living with his parents across town. Tara was still on maternity leave, so she could take good care of Olivia. I hadn’t thought highly of Darren before, and now I thought he was a huge asshole. After a few weeks, his truck showed up again, and I figured they’d made up. That lasted about three weeks. After another very loud screamfest, Darren drove off in a rage. I was home alone that night. I felt bad for Tara, and even worse for Olivia, who was crying loudly. As the snow piled up in February, I noticed that Tara was having a hard time keeping her walk and driveway shoveled. I started plowing out her walk and driveway, since I was already doing my own. I seldom saw her, but she did thank me one time. I told her not to worry about it. It was early March when I heard a knock at the door. Michelle answered it, and it was Tara. Her dryer had stopped working, and she was wondering if I might be able to look at it. “I’d be happy to. But you do know that I’m an HR manager, not a mechanical engineer, right?” Tara laughed. “You couldn’t be any worse than me. I’m such an idiot with house things.” I grabbed my toolbox and followed her next door. Thankfully, the problem was simple and was quickly fixed. Tara was grateful. “Any time, Tara. I don’t want to pry, but I know you’re on your own these days. Whatever we can do to help, just let us know. Seriously.” Tara’s eyes filled with tears and she turned away. I didn’t mean to embarrass her, and I put on my coat. “I’m sorry, Paul. You’re right, of course. Darren is probably not coming back. And I know I need some help. I’m a proud person, and accepting help is not easy.” I nodded and let myself out. Michelle was very proud of me, both for having helped a damsel in distress, and for having actually fixed something. I told her about the brief conversation, and Michelle was very supportive of my offer. “Absolutely. I know what she means. She’s a tough little gal. But she and Olivia are vulnerable now. I’m glad she’s come to realize that she might need a hand now and again.” “I pretty much told her I’d try to take care of anything that came along. I guess I have to be the man of two households now.” “That’s fine, as long as you don’t forget which one is yours,” Michelle concluded with a wink. My chivalry earned me some good sex that night. Michelle gave me an amazing blowjob, and as I watched my cock sliding in and out of my wife’s mouth, I pictured my neighbor’s face, her rounded hips and slender frame, her milk-swollen breasts. I closed my eyes, and the sucking sounds coming from my pecker in Michelle’s mouth filled my ears. I felt her hand on my balls, and she pulled me deep into her throat. I winced as my load moved through my shaft and burst from the head. Michelle got the first volley in her mouth, and coughed. She pulled my erupting phallus from her mouth, and beat me off onto her chest. The remaining cum sprayed widely across her C cup breasts. I caressed Michelle’s face lovingly. I ate her pussy while my cock recovered, and after I’d made her come, we rolled over and went to sleep. Two weeks later, Tara called with another home repair emergency. This one was electrical – a broken light fixture in the bathroom. It was early on a Saturday afternoon, and Michelle had just left to work the second shift, and wouldn’t be home until after 10pm. I traipsed across the snowy lawn and rang the doorbell. Tara answered, wearing a pair of sweatpants and a baby t-shirt. Olivia was crying in the background. “Hi, Paul, thanks a ton. I tried changing the bulbs out, but it still won’t work.” I checked out the fixture, then checked the circuit breaker box. I determined that the aged fixture needed replacing. “Just pick out whatever you want. I trust your style judgment. Just not brass, okay?” “Sure thing. I’ll be back in a half-hour.” It took me about two hours to get a new fixture and put it in. But it worked, and Tara didn’t hate the look of it. She thanked me profusely and offered to pay me. “Just for the fixture. It was thirty bucks. You can give me a beer, if you have any.” “Yeah, Darren left some in the fridge. Hold on.” She came back with two twenty-dollar bills and a can of cheap beer. “Keep the change, Paul. I’m sure I’ll have some more chores for you before too long.” I went back home and tried not to think about Tara’s lovely face. It didn’t work; I was masturbating within minutes. It was 4:30 in the afternoon, and the phone rang right as I emptied my balls into a Kleenex. “Shit,” I mumbled. I still had my cock out as I answered the phone. “Hi Paul, Tara again. Sorry, I’ve got another crisis. Can you come over real quick?” “Uh, yeah, just give me a few minutes.” “Great, thanks, Paul! Just let yourself in.” I cleaned myself up, grabbed my toolbox and dashed next door. I opened the side door and walked into the kitchen. “Back here, Paul!” I followed her voice through the living room and back into the bathroom. “It’s the tub drain. I was bathing Olivia and it wouldn’t drain.” I looked down into the tub and saw the soapy water a few inches deep. Tara slipped around me and left the room. I got on my knees and started working. Once I got the drain unclogged and washed off my hands, I left the bathroom and headed for the door. Tara’s voice stopped me. “Hey, can you come up here real quick before you go?” Her voice came from the upper floor. I ascended the carpeted steps to the master bedroom. At the top of the stairs I turned and walked toward the bedroom. I saw the bed, and Tara laying on it. When I got close enough I noticed she was completely naked. I stopped short of the bed, unsure of what was going on. “Paul, come here. Come lay on the bed with me.” “Um, Tara, what’s going on?” My heart was pounding in my chest. My stomach was knotted with lustful anticipation and anxiety. “I need you inside of me. I need to feel the touch of a man. A real man. That fucking asshole has been gone for months. Even when he was here he was so turned off by the fact that I’d just delivered his goddamn baby he wouldn’t even touch me. I know I’m not perfect, but I’m still sexy, aren’t I?” “Jesus, Tara, you’re beautiful. But I’m married. I can’t be with you.” “Paul, I’m just asking you to fuck me. I don’t want to marry you. You told me if I need anything, and I need to get laid.” “Tara…” “Don’t worry, I’m not going to tell Michelle.” “I don’t know, Tara…” My voice trailed off as I watched Tara begin to touch herself. Her hands coursed over her breasts and across her stomach. There were the faintest traces of stretch marks on her otherwise perfect skin. The dim afternoon light filtering in through the curtains washed her body in warm rays of orange. I could see her nipples standing out from her breasts, taut and firm. She passed her hands over her crotch. Thin wisps of blond hair were aglow with light. She casually stroked her labia, not lewd or crass, but tender and vulnerable. My cock was of course straining painfully against my jeans. My hands itched to touch her body. My mouth went dry. Tara seemed to notice my involuntary reactions. She sat up and started unbuckling my belt. I didn’t stop her. Tara pulled my penis from my boxers and wasted no time. She stroked it tenderly, as if she hadn’t seen one in years. She ran her fingers over it, appraising it, getting to know its personality. I admired her attention. She pressed it to her face, breathing in and absorbing the fleshy scent. Then she popped it into her mouth. I looked down as she sucked my cock into her throat. I had fantasized about this moment for some time, never actually imagining it would become reality. Tara was an amazing cocksucker, seeming to enjoy it almost as much as I did. I touched her face and felt my slippery dick going into her mouth. I ran my fingers across her bare shoulders and back. I also gave up any intention to stop this event from happening. I stopped her, motioning her to lie down on her back. I crawled between her legs, kissing her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and her neck. We kissed hotly, and my achingly hard cock bumped her pussy. Tara cooed, thrilled by the accidental contact. Not ready to go there just yet, I sucked on her tongue, pulling a throaty moan from my neighbor. I pulled myself up and settled my face between her slender thighs. The spicy scent emanating from her crotch was intoxicating. I hadn’t even opened my mouth to lick her when I felt her hands on my head. It was all the encouragement I needed, and I pressed my tongue against her smooth labia. They parted easily, and her level of arousal was quickly evident. A flood of wetness enveloped my tongue, and I began to make love to Tara with my lips and mouth. She was very verbal, cooing and challenging me, with her husky voice and strong hands on my head. I lapped at her clit, and she lifted her hips off the bed. She gave a primitive grunt and jammed her pussy against my face. Slowly, carefully, I brought my neighbor to orgasm. Finally, Tara came hard against my face, grinding her sopping twat to my mouth. Her hips came way off the bed, and her hands grasped by head with passionate strength. When she released my head, I sucked in a few lungsful of air, and crawled on top of her. “How do you want it, Tara? It’s your show.” “Oh just fuck me, Paul. We’re going to do this a lot. I’ll get my way eventually. Just get it in me. Now.” I grasped my cock and sent it home. Tara gasped at the sudden intrusion, but it turned into a purr. I pushed myself all the way into her, feeling my pubic bone land solidly against hers. It was great sex, and it was frenzied sex. I had never been with a woman so hungry. She was thrilled to have me inside her. Tara wrapped her shapely legs around my back, humping me right back as I thrust myself into her. Oddly, I was consumed by the thought that this woman had delivered a baby through the vagina that I was now slamming into. Without missing a stroke, I mentally measured Olivia’s head and tried to imagine Tara’s pussy stretching to those dimensions. I expected her cunt to be looser somehow, still stretched out. I had never had sex with a mother before, though secretly it had been a fantasy for some time. Still, her twat was warm and tight and in every other way a normal vagina. I brought myself back to the moment and looked down at my neighbor underneath me. She was breathing hard. Her hands were cold on my back. “Am I too heavy? Am I crushing you?” I asked in a moment of concern. “Of course not. Just shut the fuck up and keep going,” Tara hissed. I thought for a minute that she was disappointed, and not having any fun. But then she squealed with lusty delight and sucked my bottom lip into her mouth. “Jesus, this feels good. Oh, I needed this,” she panted. I wanted to make it memorable, in case it never happened again. I sat up and grabbed her legs, unhooking them from behind me. I held her ankles up and sat back on my feet. I slid my hips forward, ramming my cock deep into Tara’s hungry pussy. Tara instinctively put her hand on her clit and started rubbing. I ran my hands across her thighs, stomach and breasts. I watched her face and saw it contort. I imagined orgasm was around the corner. I moved harder against her, fucking Tara with a ferocity bordering on cruelty. She responded with even more lusty sounds. Suddenly her hands burst up and pulled me on top of her. “Fuck, I’m coming, Paul. Shit! Go, go go go go. Hard! Fuck me.” I pounded her, the bed frame squeaking conspicuously as my full weight crashed down over and over. Tara let out a long sustained sound, not a cry and not a word, just a tone. I felt her body shudder beneath me as it was wracked with climax. I kept my ferocious rhythm until I felt her body go slack beneath me. “You can come now, whenever you want to. Just pull out, okay?” It was almost perfunctory, as if I was the mailman dropping off a parcel. My own orgasm came quickly after that, now that I wasn’t concentrating on satisfying my next-door neighbor. I made a few grunts, trying to sound manly. Against every instinct in my body, I reached down and pulled my pecker from her slippery warm hole at the peak of ecstasy. I put it on her pubis and immediately it exploded with cum. Tara gasped and looked down at the cum pulsing from my cock. “Shit, I missed it! I love that.” Her voice was giddy like a fascinated child. I grunted with orgasm. “What? You missed what?” “Watching you come. It’s a huge fucking turn-on. I’m going to make you jack off for me, too.” At that moment, Olivia started crying downstairs. We both started laughing. The whole situation was so ridiculous. “Girlfriend, what is it now?” Tara asked out loud. “Grab me a tissue or something, will ya?” I pulled myself off of her hand fetched a sock off the floor. “Fine, that’ll work.” Tara wiped my goo from her belly. “See you later, stranger.” She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me, her tongue lingering in my mouth. “I’ve gotta feed her. My tits are about to burst.” She covered her hard nipples and disappeared downstairs. I was left standing in front of the bed with my pants at my ankles. I looked down at my shrinking cock in the fading blue light. I helped Tara a lot after that. After we ran out of things to fix, I started making improvement to the house – replacing old door trim, re-caulking the tub, putting together some-assembly-required furniture for Olivia’s room. I actually had to do a lot of that stuff, of course. It wasn’t all sex. But it was a lot of sex. Tara was a profoundly sexual person, but it lacked the emotional connection of a spouse or a girlfriend. Which, I guess in retrospect, was perfect. She wasn’t possessive or jealous or even terribly affectionate. She just liked getting fucked, and having me around the house just enough to feel like she wasn’t alone in the world. She needed company, and a hard cock. My wife’s busy work schedule made this easier, of course. I could usually get one in right after work if I got home early enough. But we didn’t want to push our luck. Weekends were almost a guarantee. “Mmmm, God, that’s amazing. When you’re done I’m gonna suck your cock so hard…” Tara’s voice trailed off. I could barely hear her anyway, as her thighs were squeezing my ears tightly. “Okay, get up here. Come get your cock sucked.” I peeled my face from between her legs. I wanted to get my cock in her mouth, for certain, but I was also in the mood for some more foreplay on her body. I’m not sure why, but I was feeling particularly touchy that day. I crawled up her frame, but stopped at her breasts. I took one gently into my mouth. “You know what happens if you do that,” Tara cautioned unnecessarily. After a few seconds of gentle sucking, I felt the warm sweet milk begin to flow. I swallowed a small mouthful and continued sucking. “Uhhmmm, shit,” Tara cooed. “Be gentle.” I switched to the other nipple, and the milk flowed quickly again. “You are such an asshole,” Tara teased. “Stealing from a baby, you’ve got a lot of nerve.” I pulled myself from her tits for a moment. “Fuck her. She can deal.” Tara laughed a nasty, throaty cackle. “You bad boy. Are you almost done? I’m hungry too.” I sucked a few more gulps of Tara’s breastmilk, then finally released her tender nipple from my lips. I stood on the bed naked. Tara sat up. “Hey, fuck my mouth. We haven’t done that in a while.” Her capacity to make nasty shit sound totally boring was still miraculous to me. I took hold of Tara’s head and moved my aching cock into Tara’s open mouth. I felt it hit the back of her throat, and she suppressed a gag. She put one hand on my ass and the other between my legs, stroking my scrotum. I started thrusting. Tara’s lips wrapped around my tool, and her tongue danced across the head. After a minute of gently fucking her mouth, Tara’s grip on my balls increased, and she pulled me deeper and faster into her mouth. I was amazed at how good she was at this. I was feeling like a porn star and opened my mouth for some filthy talk when she gagged badly. I pulled out, and a huge stream of saliva came with. “Shit, that was going so well, too. Ah, well. You’d better fuck me. It’s already 7:30.” I pulled her up and spun her around. “Ooh, from behind. Lucky me!” She barely got the words out when I slammed into her slit. I grasped her hips and jackhammered away. “Shit, that’s great. Can’t you come do this every morning before work?” I didn’t say anything. I didn’t have to. I was busy fucking her hot pussy, and she loved it. “You’d better let me watch you come,” Tara managed. “Don’t you fucking dare not let me see it come out.” I ignored the bad grammar, instead reaching around and playing with her clit. She bucked wildly and came almost right away. “Paul, you sure now how to push a girl’s buttons. Does your wife think you’re the greatest lover of our time?” “Shut the fuck up, Tara. I’m gonna come!” Tara bolted forward and spun around. “Shoot it on my tummy again. God, I love this part.” She squealed like a girl as my cum sprayed across her abdomen. Almost on cue, Olivia stirred downstairs. I laughed. “You realize, Tara, that we’ve never even come close to getting caught by my wife, but your damn daughter breaks us up every time.” Michelle and I had the girls over for dinner once a month or so. Tara was glad to not have to cook for herself, and Olivia loved getting out of the house and seeing new things. Tara was always completely normal, and Michelle never even got a hint that Tara and I knew each other a little too well. By May I was a little worried that 10-month old Olivia might start to think of me as Daddy, since I was always around and always having sex with her mother. But Tara didn’t seem worried, so I tried to forget about it. In the meantime, Tara had decided to go back to work. Darren apparently wasn’t ready for divorce, but he was kind enough to deposit a decent chunk of money every month in Tara’s checking account. Still, Tara was getting restless from all this time at home, and she didn’t want to rely on the man who had already proven himself unreliable. So, she arranged with her sister Beth to stay overnights at Tara’s place four nights a week. Tara returned to the shelter on the night shift, and Olivia was none the wiser. The downside was considerably less extramarital sex for me, but I didn’t bear any grudge. We just got more creative, both in scheduling and in the bedroom. “Jesus, Paul, I’ll never get tired of your cock in my pussy,” Tara said matter-of-factly in afternoon as she bounced up and down. Milk droplets formed on her nipples, and occasionally dripped onto my chest. “You promise?” I joked, and slapped her playfully on the ass. “Tell you what. You get me off in the next sixty seconds, I’ll let you fuck me up the ass.” I laughed, assuming she was joking. She bit her lip. “I’m fucking serious. You want my tail? Get me off!” I wrapped my arms around her, and sat upright. I flipped her over and sank myself deep. “Oh my God, what are you doing?” Tara laughed, surprised by my quick maneuver. I pressed my thumb into her clit and pumped my hips, plying Tara’s slit with my engorged cock. I landed my full weight against her pubis, crushing her clit. She gasped. It took only 25 seconds to bring Tara to orgasm with that technique. I’m not myself a hard sex guy, but since it was her kink, I was willing to push the envelope. Besides, I was a few seconds away from sinking my cock into a woman’s anus. I figured it was worth it. “Jesus, that was fast! I guess my offer turned you on.” I kissed her deeply. “Time to give up the booty.” Tara nodded and shot me an evil grin. “I bet if you lick my ass it’ll get wet enough to let you in…” “God, you’re filthy, Tara.” “And you’re filthy enough to do it. Lick my butthole, Paul, so you can fuck it.” My cock made a gross sucking sound as it slipped from her twat. She threw her legs up over her head and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. “Suck on it, Paul. It’s clean.” I rolled my eyes at her and she laughed. I buried my face in her cheeks, licking at sucking her small puckered hole. I stroked it and tongued it, tickling and teasing, trying to worm my tongue into her space. She moaned the whole time. I reached in and buried my left middle finger all the way in. She cursed and groaned. I worked it around to loosen her up, then removed it. “Okay, good enough. Stick it in.” I popped up and pressed my bloated cockhead against her tiny asshole. It took some effort, but we eventually got it in. “Whoo, I feel full! I think I’ll need to sit on the toilet after this,” Tara laughed. It was a very absurd situation. I started pumping, and she was having a blast just getting used to the sensation. So was I, as a matter of fact. I didn’t last long, and I emptied myself into her rectum. “You fucker, you didn’t let me watch,” she teased. “Oh, I think you’ll get another chance. We’ll be doing this one again.” From downstairs, Olivia’s shrill cry started up.

As a marriage grows you eventually open up and tell stories about things that you would not ordinarily have told. This was the case with my wife. I had made the mistake of telling her about a gay experience that I had had earlier in my life. I had explained to her that the situation had happened against my will but that I had achieved orgasm during the act. Kathy, my wife, also opened up and admitted that in college that she had passed out and awakened when a sorority sister was going down on her. She remembers blacking out again but in her dream she had an orgasm. We were married three years before these stories came back to haunt us. One day we were driving back home to Florida from Virginia and we started playing truth or dare. It was innocent at first but then she asked a truth question and she didn't like my answer, thinking I was lying. The next time she said dare. The dare ended up being for me to dress up as a woman and she would dress as a man and we would go to a porno theater together.' I, reluctantly, agreed to the dare but the day of the deed, I found I needed a little liquid courage. I ended up having two or three Jack Daniels too many and was feeling little pain when my wife dressed me in one of her dresses. She decided to have me go pantiless so that she could play with me (so she said). She dressed in some of my clothes and wore a fake mustache and a baseball cap. When we got to the theater we took a seat in the back and I noticed that I was the only "woman" in the place. The movie showed a woman taking it from both ends and I could feel myself getting hard. After about ten minutes of the movie all I wanted to do was have Kathy suck me, but the dare was for me to stay through the entire movie without uttering a word. A man came over and sat down next to me. I glanced at Kathy and I could see that she was smiling. Within five minutes he had his cock out and was stroking it. I coulld see out of the corner of my eye that he was looking at me. Suddenly I felt him take my hand and put it on his cock. I didn't know what to do. I looked at Kathy and her eyes were glazed over and I could see that she was getting turned on by this so I allowed my hand to start to jerk him off. I looked again at Kathy and I could see that her hand was inside her jeans and she was masturbating herself. Suddenly the man put his hand behind my head and pulled it down towards his lap. I pulled back but heard Kathy hiiss "Yessss." I looked over and saw that she was looking at me and nodding her head as her hand moved faster inside her pants. She actually wanted me to suck this man. So I lowered my head to his lap and took his six inch cock into my mouth. I could hear her breathing heavily as I put on a show for her. Within a minute I felt the man stiffen and he squirted in my mouth. I swallowed it and sat back up. Kathy was still and I knew that she had gotten off. "That was the hottest thing that I have ever seen," Kathy whispered in my ear. I was still a bit upset and whispered "Well, maybe you'd like to see me get fucked in the ass?" I was amazed to see the glazed over look in her eye again as she nodded her head affirmatively. "Are you serious?" I asked. She looked down at the floor but I knew that she had meant it. There had been two men that had watched me give head to the other man and they had moved to the back row when the man I had given head to had left. "Maybe you'd like to give up a little to us?' one man said. I glanced over at Kathy and saw her slipping her hand down into her jeans again. I nodded my head to the man and he pulled down his zipper. "I wanna fuck you," he said. "Can't," I said, in as womanly a voice as I could "that time of the month." The man looked disappointed. "You want to fuck my ass?" I couldn't believe I heard myself say. "Fuck yeah," I heard him say. I reached into Kathy's jeans and her pussy was sopping wet as her hand moved rappidly over her clit. I took some of the juices in my fingers and reached under my dress and lubed up my asshole. I knelt up on the seat and pulled my dress up in such a way as to not show my cock or balls which were tightly between my legs. Kathy's eyes were closed and I leaned over and whispered to her, "You had better watch this because it is for you." Kathy opened her eyes and stared as I felt the man slowly insert his cock in my ass. Kathy moaned as I grunted and I saw her body stiffen as she orgasmed. Usually her clit is very sensitive after she cums but after only a moment of rest I saw her hand start to move in her jeans again. The man in my ass only lasted two minutes before unleashing a hefty load. "That was fantastic honey," he whispered in my ear, "can my friend have a go?" I nodded my head as I looked in Kathy's eyes. She shivered again as she achieved another orgasm. The second man was as quick as the first and he leaned over and whispered, "Sweetie, there is a line forming here, do you want to take them on?" I looked at Kathy. "Do you want them all to fuck me?" Kathy's voice shivered, "Oh, do it. Let them fuck you." I turned around and saw six or seven men standing in line. "Okay," I said. I was there for two hours and allowed twelve men to fuck me. I believe that two or three of them were men who went a second time. I came twice in my dress without touching myself because it was such a turn on for me to see Kathy cum over and over and over again.

One morning i got a call from my best friend, Xavier and he told me he'll be having a sleep over party. (my age in this story is 13). I asked my mom, if I could go and she said sure. So that was my plan 4 tha night. Later on in the afternoon, I called him back to ask him who all were coming, he said a couples of guys and couple of girls. I wasnt afraid of girls, cause I can talk to them, basically they all talked about sex but i didnt know how to, at that age i didnt know where the pussy was, i just knew it was there. i said aight and got dressed to go there early. I kissed my mom good bye and left.(i was a mamas boy) when i got there, he said "we have a problem", "wat" i replied, "well, some of tha girls cant make it, so that means we'll have too many guys" but i did not understanding what he meant and said "so", he looked at me and said "well, i have a fun game for us to play later and we at least need a balance of girls and guys and now we have eight guys and five girls" i finally understood and said, "we need a way to balance it out" as he was about to say how until we saw two guys we friends walked by,and remembered they had alergic reactions to different foods, one was alergic to cheese, another was to ham and the other was turkey. i looked at xavier and said " someone gotta take one for tha team" and he replied you mea three" we served out sandwiches to everyone and they all gobbled it down, and in a few minutes, those three guys begun throwing up repeatedly, we kinda felt bad, but when one girl; passed by us and blew us a kiss, we got over it and called their parents who came and took the guys home, my friend Xavier said" next time" as they walked out the door. One hour later, the girls that couldn't come, came and now it was five guys to ten gurls, and all the guys were happy and quickly the music went blazing and everybody was dancing, then in about two hours, a gurl said "hey lets play a game", my friend jumped up and said,"who is up 4 spin the bottle" everybody raised their hands, except me. i just wanted to watch like always. when i did not join in, they did not notice. I walked out the room and into the bedroom to watch the television. one of the girls saw me and soon appeared at the door."why aren't you out here, playing with us" i looked up and this girl was beautiful, she maybe was older than the other others cause of the way she looked she looked, her breasts were larger, rounder and more firm and her thick round ass added greatly to her marvelous shape, a guy would get hard just by hearing her vioce. i lost the words somewhere between her lips and her long and smooth legs, i was in a trance as i let my eyes undress her. she came closer and said, "are you ok?" i replied"yes um............... im fine" , she begun to smile"r u sure?", i replied,"yeah", as my cock begun straining against my shorts, wat a day not to wear boxers, "come play with us", "with who" i replied, "with us", she said laughing and continued to say" are you sure, you are ok", she was now standing infront of me, as i sit on the bed. she continued on" it seems like you dont wanna join in, so i'll bring the fun to you", i looked at her and said" wat you mean?" she then leaned forward and kissed me at that point i cud swear i felt like i got bigger. "wat are u doing?" i asked, she said,"shhhhh, dont say a word" i complied and watched her every move. she moved her hands down to my pants and sqeezed my dick, i remained quiet. she said"wow, impressive" i smiled, she then asked, "have u ever had your cock sucked" i replied"no?". "well allow me to be your first, a cock like these needs alot of attention", she unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and begun to lick it, from the head to my balls, then she covered her mouth over the head and her right hand begun to stroke my cock, while her mouth went to the same motion over my cock. i layed there with my eyes closed, not understanding wat i was feeling but all i knew was that i liked it. she then engulfed my whole cock into her mouth and at that moment i came, she kept sucking and said "u like that" i replied,"yeah" through moans. she then said"you taste great, now you gonna taste me" i looked at her knowing exactly wat she meant, as she stripped down to nothing. she then pulled me upwards to her and begun to undress me. then all of a sudden my hands begun moving up her body gently, until it reached her breasts. i did not know wat was happening as i begun to massage them, i didnt fight it, my fingers begun playing with her nipples. she then pushed me backwards, letting me fall on the bed, then crawled upwards and straddled my face. "you like my pussy?" she asked, i said yeah, in an extremely nervous voice. i looked at her pussy lips puzzled and asked" wat should i do?" i always talked about how, if i had the chance to fuck some gurl that i'd eat her out, now i had tha chance, i became dumb and forgot. She said, "use ur tongue and lick it, both out and in". i hesitated as i begun to stick my tongue out, and the closer i got to licking her pussy, i was more comfortable and i begun to lick her cunt lips, she said"keep it up", i licked and kissed her cunt until i felt something against my nose. i didnt know wat it was but i licked it any way as i licked it she jumped like she just got a jolt of lightening in here, but i continue licking wat eva it was.i pushed my tongue a little bit inside her cunt and worked my tongue in a clockwise motion. she moaned and grabbed my head to keep it in place as she rub her pussy against my face, she moaned some more as i pushed my tongue a little further into her pussy, and lick my tongue side to side. all i knew, i was suppose to lick her pussy and according to her i was good at it, then i felt something again tickle on my nose again, so i sucked it into my mouth and sucked on it. she starded to say thank you, then i felt her pussy was sucking on my tongue, i tried to pull away cause i didnt understand what was happening, but she didnt let me, she kept rubbing her pussy against my face, as i pulled my tongue away, she shouted out in a loud moan,"dont leave me hanging, make me cum, lick my pussy", i did as she said, but instead placed my mouth over her pussy, while she held her lips apart, i sucked on her pussy and she was enjoying it and in a few seconds, my face and mouth was filled, with a salty sweet, sticky substance. she said,"you liked how i tasted", i nodded as she said,"now i want you to fuck me" i understood that, and i gave her pussy a kiss to say sure. she crawled down, and positoned my cock at the opening of her pussy and slowly eased herself down my shaft, i didnt understand what i was feeling but i didnt mind one bit. as she begun to speed up, my hips begun thrusting upwads, as she began to ride me harder, i remembered that we never put on a condom but this felt so good, i didnt want her to stop, so i continued to thrust my hips, she was biting her lips in order to hold in her moans. then she begun to slow down, and rolled over placing me on top of her, i begun to work my hips in a circular motion, moving back and forth inside her. then a moan type sound came out both our mouths, i continued working my hips as i came face to face with her breasts. i begun to kiss them just around her nipples and then my tongue begun to lick her nipples, i continued this for a while, as i continued to work my hips, i moved upwards and begun kissing her neck, then she said through moans,"fuck me harder", she raised her legs upwards into the air, i placed them on my shoulders and leaned forward until i was looking in her eyes, i rested my hands beside her head, palm first, then begun to pound her pussy, she kept earging me to go faster and harder and to my surprize, i was fucking her the hardest and fastest i could, then i felt my cock grow harder and a weird feeling, i still up to today can't describe. i ignored it and continued trying to go faster. i begun to slow down, as i felt like her pussy was sucking on my dick, she told me to kneal down as she got on all fours, she continued to say enter me, i thought it meant her ass, as i tried to penetrate through the tightness, she scream"get it out of there" she pulled my dick away from her ass and directed it inside her pussy, i had an idea wat to do, cause i have two pet dogs and i begun humping her at a fast pace, she gave out a loud moan as i grunted, i went on until i felt something go throuh my dick and exits the head and moans escaped my lips, i continued to try to hump her but i couldn't work through the sensitivity, she pushed herself back until i fell on the bed and she was on top of me but with her back to me and she begun to ride me again, i tried to get her to slow down but she said"dont take this away from me", i battled the sensitivity until it was slowly going away, then she gave out a long loud moan and she came. she slowly lifted herself up and flopped down on the bed, i still was hard but soon i returned to normal, i took up a blanket and covered her with it and begun to dress to go out the room but she said"you better get in this bed with me" her voice sounded evil like she had something planned, i remove wat i had put on and snuggled behind her on the bed but as i put my arm around her, she jumped up and said "tell me you had on a condom", i looked at her disappointedly and shook my head no. she slapped me acroos the face and said "you know the trouble this would bring" i replied "yes" she continued but in an angry tone," wat are you gonna do about it?" i looked her in the eye and said,"if you'll let me, i'll stick by you through it" she looked at me wierdly and said,"you'll do that", "sure i would, but if you dont want me too, i under-", she cut me short and said, "well, i dont believe you" she continued, "lets sleep on it and see if we feel the same way in the morning", i said "no, lets talk about it now" she looked at me and said talk, i continued," lets look at it on both ways, negative and positive, negative u get pregnant, positive u dont" "ok" she replied, "if u do get pregnant, i'll be there by your side and we go thru it together, you didnt do it alone", she looked at me strangely, as if to say, she cant believe wat im saying. i continued, "i know im young, but i will be there for you and maybe if you want for us" her eyes glistened with disbelief and a feeling of belief. before i could speak again she stopped me," dont say no more, let ur actions do the talking and from this day forward, ur my man. This incident of forgetting to put on a condom led to a real, interesting relationship, which ran for about 3 months, i'll come back with a second part, real soon

on the perticular night im going to talk about tonight was the first time me and a friend ended up seeing eachothers cocks and doing things to eachother. it was my first gay expierence as a teenager and i will never forget it. in the 9th grade year i had a friend named lance we hung out before but never that much once before i had seen him getting ready and a slip of his cock but i had yet to find out what it looked like hard.i didnt think of myself as gay or even bi . i thought i was straight but as the night went on i questioned my straightness. I was 15 years old i was just about to start the 10th grade and i asked my black friend john to come over. I being a young white boy me and him always hung out and i tried to catch up with him and his basketball skills. I was about 5' 5'' with a 7 inch cock and a little overweight but not fat. he was about 110 pounds skinny and we both thinking we were straight had a night watched some movies at home. As the night was coming to a close we were getting ready to go to bed when he took the control and put on a porno on HBO. I was interested and we both knew what masturbation was so it was nothing new.i could see Johns big buldge in his gym shorts i could see the outline of his big cock and wondered what it looked like. it finally dawned on me that all this wondering made me hard and obviously hard in my tight pants and i knew he knew what i was looking at and tried to look at the tv but kept thinking about Johns big hard cock and what it looked like and i tried to talk to john about the porno and asked him questions like "hey do you have a boner yet" and he would reply "yeah do you?" John then said to me “Truth or Dare” and I knew what he wanted and I know he wanted to see what my hard cock looked like. So I replied to him with “Dare.” He then asked me “show me your dick” I said to him trying to show him I wasn’t gay or interested in the situation “I don’t know…” but I did know deep down I wanted to pull my hard cock out and make him slowly suck on it. I then was confident and told him to tell no one about this night and then I pulled out my cock and he said “WOW! Your big” and I thanked him being proud of my manhood. I then asked him truth or dare and he then picked dare and I told him the same thing. I wanted to know if what they said about black cocks was true...are they really big? And I was confirmed when he pulled his large 8 inch cock out of his gym shorts and showed me it. I told him the same thing that it was big and he then said “do you want to touch it” again I didn’t want to sound like a gay kid when deep down we both were lusting after eachother and I told him sure if you do it to me and I slowly stroked his cock up and down as he moaned in pleasure. I loved the look of his chocolate cock and the feel of its stiffness in my hand and in the moment after about 5 minutes I told him you do me and he started jacking my hard cock off. I loved the feel of his hand, so smooth going down and up on my hard stiff cock as we were finishing up but still horny because none of us felt the need to cum yet. He joked with me and said “look I’m dead you can do whatever you want to me my mouth is open and my dicks out” and I knew that he wanted to suck my dick but didn’t want to say it. Right then I knew it was now or never and I started to examine his body and started to jerk his cock a little until I moved to his mouth and pulled my cock out and started fucking his big juicy mouth. He then came out of this role he was playing and started to full on deep throat my hard cock with his mouth going all the way to his throat and I knew as I felt the end of his throat. I was about to cum I told him “shit im gonna cum!” as he gulped my hard cock in his mouth he did not stop. I came down his throat and he swallowed every drop. And with a giddy happy voice he then said “My Turn!” And I turned on the couch and got into the same position and he went straight for my mouth sticking all 8 inches of hard chocolate cock straight in my mouth as I swirled my tongue around his big black meat I felt so dirty and horny again. After about 3 minutes he couldn’t take it anymore and said “oh man im gonna cum!” and he came in my mouth I couldn’t get all of his juices in my mouth so some dripped down my neck. As I gulped his hot wet cum down my throat I noticed he started to get horny again I petted his monster cock one last time and laid down to rest. We woke up the next morning at around noon my parents were out at work I told him I then told him I have to take a shower and he said ‘me too! Lets go together” and then instantly his eyes turned to a lustful state and I said okay to him and we started stripping off each others clothes and walking into the bathroom as I turned on the water I instantly noticed he was getting hard and I started to myself. I asked him if he ever wanted to be with a man and he said no but I’ve been looking at your cock when we play basketball in the heat and wondering what it looked like for sometime. I stood there and looked down and asked him if he wanted to fuck and I stood there with his cock in my hand and then turned the water off found some lube and a condom in my parents bedroom lubbed my ass up and then gave him the condom. It felt so good to have his beautiful big cock in my ass I moaned at first in pain then in pleasure. I took his cock out of my ass right before he came and took the condom off and told him to cum right in my mouth. And he did squirt a big giant load of jizz right into my white dirty mouth and we lied in the bed and I told him not to tell a soul about this and he promised We had many nights after this of pleasure but the nights became fewer after the next couple months and we don’t even speak anymore to eachother but we have eachothers back

"Wow! I can't believe we just did that," I said. "You betcha, we just did it," Kay replied. We walked across the parking lot towards the car. My mind was racing; I just suck off two guys! So did my girlfriend! I was having a difficult time fathoming that our dares would take us to an adult bookstore where we would flash patrons and suck cocks through glory holes. "Did you mean it when you told the clerk that we would be back?" I asked. "I meant it." I stopped Kay and kissed her. Our tongues played together. I fondled her tits through her cum-soaked tank top. Over the next week, all I thought about was the bookstore and our experiences. With Kay working full-time, and me in classes and working part-time, we did not have a chance to get together, much less repeat our adventure. I was hoping something like this would happen again. Thursday evening, Kay called me and asked if I wanted to go out to her church-friend Cynthia's house for dinner on Saturday. I agreed, especially after learning that Cynthia lived right on a lake with few neighbors. While Cynthia was a bit older, she still looked sexy and seemed to respond when I flashed her in the supermarket some weeks back. We arrived at Cynthia's house around 5:30. I was introduced to Marc, Cynthia's husband. He was about 5'9" and of medium build. He immediately struck me as a very relaxed, friendly guy. Their house was great: three bedrooms and baths, a big living room with a fireplace, a nice deck, and a hot tub. But what was most impressive was the location-right on the lake. They had a small dock and canoe. Their neighbors were at least 200 feet from them on both sides. The lake itself was smallish, but not crowded. There were no public accesses to it and no motorboats allowed. We sat and chatted for a long time. After lighting the grill, we put dinner on and had a few more drinks. The meal was great, spiced by lively conversation. We were all feeling a little giddy. Marc and Cynthia got a little frisky with each other. I caught them making out in the kitchen (it was their house, what was I going to say?). Things calmed down after awhile. As we were leaving, our hosts invited us back next Friday night and to stay the weekend for they had some friends coming into town that they thought we would like. We agreed and drove home. Kay and I thought about stopping on a side road, but we were both too tired. The week moved by quickly. Finally Friday arrived and we went off to the house on the lake. Upon arrival, we were introduced to Marc and Cynthia's friends, Kim and Jake. Kim was on the short side-5'2". Jake was about the same size as Marc-5'9". After a quick dinner, we went for a short walk. Upon returning to the house, Cynthia suggested we take a dip in the hot tub. All agreed, but Kay and I exchanged glances, knowing that we forgot to bring bathing suits with us. Our hosts said they had plenty of suits. Marc found a low-riding jockey pair for me. Cynthia found a bikini for Kay. Both of our suits were too small. Kay's tits were practically on display for all to see. All six of us jumped in the tub. We sat boy-girl, with no one next to his or her mate. Kim wore a one-piece that showed off her slender and firm body. Her tits were small but her ass was fantastic. Cynthia wore a bikini. Her medium-sized breasts showed a little bit of sag, but I could not take my eyes off them. We were all pretty tipsy. With the bubbles on full-blast, I suddenly felt a hand on my thigh, then one on my other thigh. The two women were feeling me up. I didn't mind. In fact, I got excited. I slid my hand under the water and caressed their thighs. I was trying to concentrate at the things at hand (so to speak), when I brushed up against Marc's hand while I was touching Kim! It seemed as though we were all doing this. At a certain point I stopped. While excited, I was getting overheated in the tub. I announced my plans to get out. Everyone quickly followed. It was getting late, so Cynthia showed us to one of the guest bedrooms. Kim and Jake were next door. Cynthia and Marc were above us. After brushing our teeth, Kay and I took a shower in order to get the chlorine off of us. We soaped each other up pretty good and got each other excited. Once finished, we adjourned to the bedroom and fell into bed naked. We started to kiss and rub each other. I massaged Kay's tits and she caressed my ass. In a moment of quiet, we heard voices from above and next to us. We could clearly hear Kim say, "Yes! Do it! Shove your cock in me!!" Kay and I both got more excited. Suddenly, from above us, we heard a bed squeaking and some loud moaning. Kay said to me, "Are you as turned-on as I am?" I stroked her pussy. She continued, "I saw you staring at Cynthia's tits. You like them, don't you?" "Yes!" I shoved 2 fingers in Kay's wet pussy. "What would you like to do with them?" I shoved my cock into her and started to pump. "I want to fuck her tits!" On the up stroke, "I want her to suck my cock. Then I want to cum all over her tits and have her lick my cock clean!!" At this point we repositioned ourselves into 69. I licked her clit. She swallowed my cock. We put each other over the edge. She came in my mouth and me in hers. After resting a moment, we cuddled together, and then fell asleep. In the morning, I lay in bed half awake while the others stirred. I heard Marc and Jake say they were going for run. Being on the first floor, I could clearly hear as the women gabbed in the kitchen. My ears perked up when they started to discuss last night-particularly about the sex. Kay said, "Boy Kim, you sure were noisy last night." "Not as loud as Cynthia," Kim said with a laugh. Cynthia asked, "So Kay, we didn't hear you last night; cat got your tongue?" "No. Dick in my mouth." Cynthia and Kim said in unison, "Yuck!!" Kim continued, "That is so disgusting. Jake is always after me to do that. I did it a couple times when we first got married. I thought it was so filthy. Once, he even came in my mouth. It was horrible. I satisfy him with normal ways, but never with my mouth." Cynthia added, "I think the whole thing is disgusting. I have never done it and never will. Only sluts do oral sex. I don't even like that stuff on my body. It is so slimy and horrible." Kay quietly said, "You two don't know what you are missing. It makes C.J. feel so good. It makes me feel like I have power over. Besides, I like the taste of cum. I think it is yummy-smooth and salty." Kim and Cynthia made some disparaging comments then quickly changed the subject. I thought, poor Marc and Jake-no blowjobs for years. The rest of day was spent lounging around by the lake. After and early dinner, the three of us men decided to go rent a video. Being out in the country, it was a long ride to a store. After some discussion, we picked out a romantic comedy. We had joked with each other in the store that we should rent "Bikini School III" or "Chained Heat." Once back in the car, I commented, "We should have gotten the bikini movie. By the way, thanks for loaning us the swimsuits. I must get Kay to buy one of those bikinis, it makes me want to jump her." Marc replied, "I agree. Oh sorry, no offense." "None taken. But why would you want to, you wife is a babe." I turned to Jake, "Yours too." "Thanks. But Marc is right, the suit shows off Kay's, ummm, assets very nicely." I said, "Well, from what I can tell, your women both have assets too." We all chuckled. I continued, "Boy Jake, you two were really going at it last night." He blushed and said nothing. The conversation stopped. A little while later, Marc said, "Maybe we should pick up some more 'adult' videos." "What do mean?" I asked, and then continued, "Do you think the girls will go for it." He answered, "We'll see." A few minutes later, we pulled into the XXX store that Kay and I had been at. My mind raced-"was this going to be a dash in and out, or would we have time to look around." The three of wandered around the shop slowly. I said to the guys, pointing my finger toward the booths, "We should go preview some movies so we can pick out a good one." We all got $5 worth of tokens and headed in. I stayed in back and watch Jake and Marc enter booths that were one apart from each other. The booth between them was empty, so I entered it. Sure enough, the booth I was in had a glory hole on each side of it. I thought how I could see what Marc and Jake were watching. After dropping my tokens in, I selected a European type of movie (they are usually better-better looking women and men, better locations, better plots, better sex). I was watching this woman take on two men at once. First she sucked them both, and then took one from each end; finally she got double penetrated-one in pussy, one in the ass. I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I released it and started to stoke away. I leaned back and peeked in at Marc. He was watching some blowjob movie. Poor guy, I thought, no blowjobs for years. Maybe I should help him out. When I leaned a little closer, I was shocked to see Marc sucking on a cock through the opposite glory hole. He was really going at it. He had one hand on the stranger's cock and one on his own. Eventually, Marc pulled back from the hole and wiped his mouth off. Obviously, the guy had cum in his mouth. Marc sat back and watched the movie and stroked his cock. He started to whisper, "Please Cynthia, suck my cock." I had to help the guy out. I pushed two fingers through the glory hole, and knelt down next to it. In a moment, Marc put his cock through. It was smaller than mine-only about 5 inches and rather thin. I started to lick his head. I circled it with my tongue, and then dived right in. He moaned. Remembering my technique from last time, I increased my tempo. I came up for air for a moment. I stroked his cock while I looked up at the movie. The men were Cumming all over the woman. I stroked my cock for a moment. Something caught my eye. It was Jake! He was watching me. Well, as long as he was watching, I decided to put a show on for him. I went back to Marc's cock and sucked away. I shifted to left so Jake could see. Soon Marc started to moan and he shot his load into my mouth. It tasted pretty good; Cynthia was missing something. I sucked him dry. He withdrew. I sat back on the bench. I looked at Jake's hole and saw a finger go in and out. Could it be that we are all cock suckers as well as pussy-pounders? I guess so. I shoved my 7.5 inches through. Immediately arose from a Jake a pleasant moan. He was doing a pretty good job-not as good as Kay. I looked back at the movie and then noticed Marc watching me. I decided to put on a little show. I said, "You want my cum don't you? Well I am going to give it to you. You better swallow my big load!!" In a few moments, he did. Jake sucked me dry. I flopped back down on my seat. Marc was still looking at me. Jake's cock now came through the glory hole. His cock was just slightly bigger than Marc's. I went to town on it, all the while giving Marc a show. Eventually, Jake deposited a large amount of cum in my mouth. I sat back and relaxed. I heard Jake's and Marc's movies shut off. Through the thin walls, I heard each leave their booths at about the same time. They talked, "Did you see anything good?" "Oh yah. I liked it a lot." I waited a few minutes, and then vacated the booth. We rented a European video-it had a variety of scenes including a three-guys-on-one-girl. We returned home and all watched our first movie. After it, a tipsy Jake said we got a second video. The women told us to put it in. We explained that it might be a little racy. No problems, they said. The first scene was of a woman sunning herself in the backyard. Her husband comes home to find her. They start to make out and remove their clothing. Kay said, "Wow. This is pretty exciting." Soon, the actors were fondling each other. Cynthia piped up, "Okay. That is enough of this crap. I say we turn it off." Jake said, "Can't we just watch the first scene?" Marc continued, "Yeah, Hon." Kay surprised me by saying, "Yeah. Just the first scene." We did. The man in the movie fucked the woman's pussy and ass. Eventually, he pulled out and came all over her tongue and face. The actress licked the cum up like it was honey. During all this, Kay and I were sitting closer and closer. I was gently caressing her arm. Jake and Kim were rubbing each other's thighs. The biggest surprise was Cynthia. Her eyes were locked on the screen. Unconsciously, I think, her hand moved around her pubic area. After the scene was over, Marc turned out the TV and announced it was time for bed. Kay and I quickly brushed our teeth and ran into the bedroom. We got naked and started to fuck. Through the wall we heard Jake saying, "You want my cock, don't you!" Kim replied, "Yes. Give me you big hard cock now!" We also heard Marc and Cynthia above us going at it. Kay and I smiled and went back to our own sex. I got Kay off and she had me cum on her tits. We both licked up the cum. We lay there for a while. The house was quiet. Kay got up to get a drink of water. When she returned, she reported something interesting. The glowing TV drew her to the living room. In it she found Cynthia watching more of the video. The scene was of the three guys and one girl. Kay saw Cynthia masturbating. She had her pajamas off. She was squeezing her tits with one hand and fingering her pussy with the other. When the movie showed the guys Cumming on the woman's face and in her mouth, Cynthia whispered, "Yeah. Take it all, slut. You love it, slut. Cum in her mouth." Cynthia came. After relaying this story, Kay said, "Maybe there is something more to Cynthia."

The four ladies sat on the settee, sipping their coffee. Their talk ranged from the really hunky guy in work to the gorgeous weather that they’d been having over the previous week. To all intents and purposes this was just a “girly” afternoon. Friends just getting together to chat about nothing, really, the way women do. Except this afternoon was a little different from normal afternoons that girl friends usually spent together: for while their talk was about normal everyday stuff, it also focussed sharply on their “pet”. Their pet was lying on the floor at their feet. And their chat was interrupted by their delicious laughter as they discussed the last hour’s fun with it. They’d borrowed the pet from one of their very good friends, who’d agreed to let them have it for the day, on a few conditions – that they treat it with the contempt it deserved; they humiliate it as much as was humanly possible; that they didn’t for one moment consider it to be a living creature – simply their plaything, to do anything and everything they wanted to with. Well, that had turned out quite easy, really. He had been trained really well by his owner who had taught him the real meaning of punishment for disobedience. He’d learned many a painful lesson (some very painful indeed) that nothing other than complete and immediate compliance would be tolerated. In truth, Kim made a very good pet. He hadn’t complained once yet although, in fairness, they had taken it easy on him for the last hour. It was also quite tricky to complain when your mouth had been alternately taped shut or forced wide open with a clamp ball gag. Also, it was difficult to struggle when you were spread eagled on the floor, your arms tightly secured behind your head, ropes fastened to your wrists, your legs spread wide and pulled apart and to the side so that your arsehole was totally exposed, rope securely wound around your ankles and tied tightly to hooks in the wall behind your head. If someone could have felt more exposed, more vulnerable than Kim right now, it was difficult to imagine it. Sally, Lorraine, Liz and Jess (who was in actual fact, only 16) looked down at Kim and smiled. They had been very kind to him for the last hour, they agreed, but now it was time to treat him to something a little more degrading. They hoped for his sake that he would be able to withstand what they had planned for him. ---------------------------------------------------o0o----------------------------------------------- They also agreed that their idea of kindness was not quite normal. The six inch vibrating butt plug that was firmly pushed all the way into Kim’s rectum was only turned up to speed three (when the maximum was six); of the pack of forty wooden clothes pegs that Kim’s owner had given them, only twenty were currently attached to the skin of his scrotum, each one biting hard into his flesh, pinching the skin, stopping the blood from circulating; there were only six razor sharp hat pins piercing his foreskin, each one, mercifully, twisted only once through 360 degrees and tied in place. Although there were another two pushed through each of his nipples. Oh and the Deep Heat cream that they’d spread over the butt plug had only been sparingly applied. Without a doubt, they’d been kind to him so far. After the previous hour, they’d felt like they needed a coffee break and it was only fair to give him a break too, wasn’t it? Although they’d taken it easy on him so far, it made sense that he should have a fifteen-minute respite from their abuse before the real fun (at least for them) got under way. Sure, he loved it (the abuse, that is) but they’d been warned by his owner to give him the odd break every now and again. Despite not wanting to be treated like one, he was, after all, only human. ---------------------------------------------------o0o----------------------------------------------- Earlier in the day, as the four girls were driving over to their friend’s house (Kim’s owner’s house) to pick him up, they had talked about what to expect. Their friend had tried to explain to them just how submissive Kim was but, however hard they tried, none of them could imagine someone doing the things that they’d had explained to them. Kim’s owner had promised them a small taster of his obedience and, while they really had no idea what to expect, their pussies were already damp at the thought of their little show. After all, wasn’t it every woman’s fantasy to be in total control of a helpless male? To be able to use and abuse him however they wished? To humiliate and degrade him absolutely? To cause him pain yet still have him do anything and everything they told him to without a single word of disagreement? To use him for one thing and one thing only – their pleasure? Any doubts they had, however, were dispelled inside the first ten minutes of walking into their friend’s house. Their friend led them inside and straight upstairs to the bathroom, where Kim was kneeling on the floor directly in front of the toilet, naked, his arms tied tightly behind his back. He was hard of course. His owner wouldn’t have it any other way. He’d been through an awful lot of painful training to be able to maintain an erection for as long as he could now (training, it must be said, that he had enjoyed immensely, despite the excruciating pain it had caused him). There were times, even now however, that he simply couldn’t get hard again as quickly as his owner wanted and, as his pain threshold increased, the punishments were becoming more and more degrading. After all, as far as his owner was concerned, he was sub-human – simply something there to be used. Kim’s owner took off her jeans (she wasn’t wearing and knickers, obviously), stepped over him and sat on the toilet and pulled his head forward sharply so that his chin rested on the front of the toilet seat. “He likes to drink your piss,” she explained matter-of-factly, as her warm urine began to trickle from between her pussy lips. “He likes it so much, in fact,” she continued, “that sometimes it’s fun to tease him. Put his mouth close to you while you relieve yourself but don’t let him drink any. Sometimes it’s more fun to just let him lick you dry afterwards as a sort of “you see what you could get if I let you?” gesture.” “He also loves to lick my arsehole,” she continued as if discussing nothing more out of the ordinary than what was on TV later that day, “but I haven’t yet come up with a way of combining his love for my pee and my arse. Maybe you girls can think of a way and try it out on him later.” As she talked, Kim’s owner leaned back on the toilet seat and, just as her piss reached maximum flow, lifted her hips up slightly and directed the stream of hot yellow liquid directly into Kim’s thirsty, open mouth. Sally, Liz, Lorraine and Jess stood and watched as Kim greedily drank down every last drop of the piss pouring from his owner’s pussy then lick her vagina clean, being very careful to remove every last drop of the pee that nestled in the folds of flesh around her pussy. “Does he really like to lick your arsehole?” Sally asked, amazed. “Oh, sure,” his owner replied. “In fact, instead of giving you a kiss on the cheek when he greets you, if you bare your own arsehole for him, he will gladly kiss and tongue that for you instead.” The thought of this sent shivers of excitement through the four girls. They’d often talked about anal sex and, while none of them had ever fancied being fucked in their arses, they’d agreed they all had a curiosity about the feel of someone’s tongue on their puckered arseholes would feel like. They’d all also shown an interest in lesbian sex and had decided that, one day, they’d help each other out in knowing what it would feel like to have a tongue probe your anus. “Do any of you want Kim to greet you in the very special way that only he knows he?” his owner asked. Lorraine, who had shown the most interest in anal sex when the four of them had discussed it, immediately began unzipping her jeans and, when she’d taken both them and her thong off, started to walk towards Kim. “Don’t go to him”, his owner told her. “Turn around, bend down and spread your cheeks and make him come to you. After all, he is the slave here.” Lorraine did as was suggested and ordered Kim to come and lick her arsehole. Awkwardly, Kim crawled over to her on his knees and it was only then that the four friends noticed that string had been wound tightly around each of his testicles, with the other end attached to his knees. As he crawled towards Lorraine, her puckered arsehole bared invitingly ready for his tongue, each movement of his legs pulled tightly on the string attached to his testicles, pulling his balls an impossible distance away from his groin. The four friends could only imagine the pain that this cause him and wondered why anyone would want this to happen to them. But then they realised that Kim quite simply lived for the pain and humiliation. It was all he knew. It was what he craved. Finally, Lorraine could feel his hot breath on her buttocks and she jumped slightly as his tongue found her anus, the feeling sending shivers of delight through her whole body. As Kim continued to French kiss her arsehole, his owner explained, “Despite his love for my arsehole…well, everyone’s, really!!…I don’t think I could get him to eat my shit. But he is willing to lick you clean for you after you’ve taken a shit…if you hide the toilet paper, that is. You might like to try that,” she added with a wicked grin. By now, Lorraine’s arsehole was covered with Kim’s saliva, making it wet and slippery. With every probe, Kim’s tongue slipped further and further into her rectum, bringing her almost instantly to the point of orgasm. “Now,” Kim’s owner said, as she handed Sally a string of anal balls. “Would you like to push these into his arse, please? And Jess,” she added, handing the sixteen-year-old a wooden kitchen spoon, ”seeing as you’re the smallest, will you get down between Lorraine’s legs and hit Kim’s balls with this? He simply adores the extra pain of having his tied bollocks hit with something hard when they’re already so sensitive from being bound with string.” As Sally slowly inserted the beads one by one into Kim’s arse, Jess crawled down between Lorraine’s legs and started to hit him again and again, just as his owner had suggested. The anal balls increased in size from about half an inch diameter for the first to about an inch and a half for the sixth and Sally and Jess managed to synchronise their actions so that every time a new ball disappeared into Kim’s arse Jess would hit each of his testicles in turn as hard as she could. As each ball was sucked into Kim’s anus and as each blow struck his ultra sensitive testicles, his head flinched from Lorraine’s greedy arsehole, causing her to moan with displeasure. To combat this, his owner told Liz to place her hand on the back of Kim’s head to hold it in place, buried deep between Lorraine’s arse cheeks. Lorraine, in turn, pushed her hips back hard into Kim’s face, her need for his tongue inside her arsehole already insatiable. Every time Jess hit his ever-reddening testicles, his whole body jerked but, held in place by Liz’s hand, his mouth never broke contact with Lorraine’s soaking wet arsehole. The grunts of pain deep in his throat only served to excite the friends even more and Sally, Liz and Jess could feel the dampness in their knickers as their pussy juices began to flow. When the biggest of the anal balls had disappeared inside his rectum, Kim’s owner told Sally to take a firm hold of the piece of string that was all that was left showing out of his anus and get ready to pull them back out as hard and as fast as she could. She also told Jess to get ready to hit his testicles as hard and fast as she could, too. “Usually,” she explained, “when I pull the balls back out of his arse, he cums instantly because that’s how he’s been trained, but I told him just before you got here he’s not to cum now. He’s yours now, at least for a couple of days, and he’s only allowed to cum when you tell him he can.” “Oh, that’s another thing I need to tell you,” she continued. “If he does cum without your permission, feel free to punish him in whatever way you feel. You have total carte blanche in that respect. Be as hard as you want with him. He is expressly forbidden to cum until allowed but he’s only ever had to serve me. He’s not used to being abused by four women at once and he may lose his normally excellent self-control.” “Now, I will count to three and when I get to three, Sally you can pull the balls out his arse, Jess you hit his testicles as hard as you possibly and Liz and Lorraine you both push as hard as you can so that he can hardly breath. Let’s see if he’s going to be a good little pet and obey me and not cum, shall we?” As she got to “three”, the friends did as instructed. Kim’s whole body went rigid. The feeling of the balls leaving his body, combined with the pain in his testicles and having his face buried deep in Lorraine’s arse was like no other on earth to him and it was all he could do to stop himself from cumming. He still managed to hold himself in check even when Liz, instructed by his owner, bent down and started to masturbate him as hard as she could, while sucking the head of his cock far into her mouth. But when his owner told Sally and Lorraine to lie on the floor and suck each of his balls and Jess to fuck his arse hard with the handle end of the kitchen spoon, he simply couldn’t stop himself and he came hard in Liz’s mouth. “Don’t swallow,” his owner told Liz. “He should really be punished severely for that but, as it’s his first time with four woman at once, we’ll let him off with only a small punishment. One of his favourites, actually. I do this to him quite often, when he’s been naughty but not really bad.” His owner told Liz to spit Kim’s cum into a baby’s potty that was nearby. Then she asked if any of them needed to pee. Jess said she did and Kim’s owner pointed to the potty and said, “take your jeans and knickers off and do it in there, honey. But, when you’re done, just put your jeans back on. Leave your knickers off.” Jess did as she was told and, as her piss mixed with Kim’s cum, his owner said, “right, when you’ve finished, don’t forget to let Kim lick your pussy dry for you.” Despite knowing that he was just about to be punished for cumming without being told, Kim gladly licked the drops of piss that still clung to the sixteen-year-old’s lips. While he was doing this, his owner took Jess’s knickers and dipped them in the mixture of cum and piss in the potty, making sure that they were as soaked as they possibly could be. When Jess’s knickers were totally saturated, his owner pulled his head away from Jess’s pussy and held them just above his greedily parted lips and squeezed all of the teenager’s pee into his mouth. Kim drank it down like it was nectar from the gods and when his owner pushed Jess’s knickers into his mouth, he chewed furiously on them, squeezing the rest of the young girl’s piss out of the soaking wet material. Taking the knickers back out of his mouth and handing them to Sally, Kim’s owner told her to do just exactly as she had done and, when Kim had drunk another knicker-full of Jess’s piss, Sally gave the knickers to Liz and who repeated the exercise. Finally, Lorraine drenched the underwear in another load of the sixteen-year-old’s urine, leaving a small pool of the golden liquid in the bottom of the potty, and was just about to squeeze it all back out again into Kim’s mouth when his owner told her to simply put them in his mouth, not squeeze them out. “This time,” she said, “we’re going to gag him with them. Push them in as far as they will go, Lorraine”, she said, “and wrap this masking tape around his head to keep his mouth shut tight.” “Oh, one last thing. Liz, would you mind taking off your knickers please honey? Stretch them out and tie a good sized knot in both ends then dip them in what’s left of Jess’s piss, please. Once you’ve done that, can push them as far as they’ll go into his arse, but not all the way otherwise you’ll have a hell of a job getting them out again. Leave just one of the knots showing, honey. It’s a lot easier to get them out if you’ve got something to grab hold of!!” “OK,” his owner concluded once Liz had finished, “he’s all yours. Take him and do with him what you want to. It’s entirely up to you what you do. He should do anything you order him to but remember, if he doesn’t, punish him and punish him properly so that he learns not to disobey you again.” “There’s a suitcase downstairs in the hall with all the things I use to give him pleasure and pain and for him to pleasure me. There’s a whole load of everyday household things in there like string, candles, rubber bands, clothes pegs, a tin of hat pins and some other useful things like a funnel and some rubber tubing, but also some quite expensive medical instruments and my collection of dildos, vibrators, anal beads, ball gags, clamp gags and mask dildos. Oh and plenty clamps and weights and whips and paddles. Take it with you and make sure you use everything that’s in there. He will expect you to and will be disappointed if you don’t.” “Remember, he loves drinking piss and licking arse - If you can think of a way to combine the two that would be so special for him. And don’t forget to feed and water him once in a while – and if what you give him to eat and drink comes out of your own bodies, so be it,” she added with a wicked grin. Kim’s owner cut the string that tied his balls to his knees to make it easier for him to walk and bent down in front of him, parting her arse cheeks so that he could kiss her goodbye in the only way he knew how. ---------------------------------------------------o0o----------------------------------------------- The four friends simply couldn’t wait. The ten-minute taster (oh, and wasn’t that a great description of what they’d just seen?) they’d just been treated to had made them all soaking wet and they all agreed that they couldn’t think of anything more exciting than the prospect of abusing, humiliating, hurting, dominating Kim for the next two days.

I woke up to something slapping the side of my face, it was John slapping me with his mostly hard dick. I leaned upward to pleasure it, but he pulled it away. “Not yet, slave.” He untied my hands and ankles from the bed posts, and bound my wrists together behind my back. Attaching a cock-leash, he led me out into the living room. I knelt in front of the couch while he went and made himself a cup of coffee. He returned a few minutes later holding a steaming mug, and a donut. He sat down in front of me on the coach and smiled. “I’m not a big breakfast eater, but I’ve gotta keep my slave healthy.” With some difficulty he managed to slide the donut over the head of his dick. I wasn’t either, but how could I refuse an offer like that? Taking great care with my teeth, I slowly ate the donut off of his shaved cock, being sure to give him a fair share of generous licks while I did. He asked me if I wanted anything to drink, I nodded. Pulling me into the kitchen, he pulled out a cup and a carton of orange juice. Placing them both on the counter, he reached a strong calloused hand towards my cock and began to stroke me. He must have been very practiced because within minutes, I was very horny and struggling to hold back an orgasm. Very experienced with the male body, he grabbed the cup seconds before I came. He made sure every last drop of mine ended up at the bottom of the cup before pouring the orange juice. Lifting it to my mouth, he helped me down the drink, the mixture of my own cum and the orange juice running over my tongue down my throat. After setting the cup down and returning the orange juice to the fridge, he forced me to my knees. Instead of allowing me to pleasure him, he rubbed it up and down my cheeks and all around my face, occasionally pausing to give me a dull thwack with it. It was agonizing to be kneeling there, so close, yet unable and unallowed to do anything, to pleasure him the way I so desired. Finally he brought me back out to the couch and sat down. He slid a hand behind my head and pulled me towards his dick. Eagerly I took the head inside my mouth and began bathing it with my tongue. He pushed me down, inch my inch I took his cock, my tongue slathering it with spit as I went. Finally I reached the bottom, my chin lightly brushing up against his balls. I continued my licks as he began to moan quietly. I began to work a slow pace, up his cock to the head, then all the way back down again, being sure that my tongue was moving all the while. Each time he pushed my head down, thrusting into my throat. I kept my lips wrapped tightly around his cock while I serviced him. As the time wore on, his moans grew louder, and he thrust into me harder and faster. I quickened my tongue movements, trying to keep up with his pace. After several minutes he pulled his dick out of my mouth. “Tongue out, slave,” he ordered. I let it hang out while he started rubbing his dick on it, occasionally oozing out a delicious drop of precum for me to enjoy. “Now lick my balls.” I moved down and started running light circles over them with my tongue. Then I sucked them into my mouth, one at a time, running all over them hard with my tongue, soaking them in my saliva, and prompting more moans from him. He let me lick them for several minutes while his spit-slobbered dick lay across my face. Finally he pulled me away from his balls and up to his dick again. I took him in and immediately felt him start to swell, he’d been very close. He held me just on his head while he thrusted quickly, but minutely in and out. In no time he was cumming all over my tongue, alternating between shooting and dripping. He dropped a massive load in my mouth, and thankfully let me swallow right away. Then I worked on cleaning off his dick, and getting the last little bit of cum oozing out. After cleaning up and getting dressed, he untied me and allowed me to put on my clothes, without underwear, and he made me wear a collar with four evenly spaced d-rings on it. We left the apartment building and turned down the sidewalk. One or two people stared at two disproportionately aged guys, one wearing a collar, but most didn’t notice. After about fifteen minutes of walking, we reached our destination…a Porn Shop. We both entered the store and began looking around. The obviously gay guy at the counter nodded a curt hello. We quickly found ourselves in the BDSM aisle in the back of the store. There wasn’t a whole lot there that was inexpensive, or couldn’t be improvised with something else. The cashier came over to us a few minutes later as we were the only ones in the store. “Can I help you with something…maybe you want to try something out?” John paused for a moment, he looked a little out of place. “Maybe you could make a recommendation…something fairly cheap, but fun.” The guy didn’t even stop to think, he grabbed what looked like a pair of leather cuffs and walked around behind me. John gave a nod of permission, and he strapped them on me. They held my wrists tight together behind my back, nothing new there, then all of a sudden my shorts were around my ankles. He ran another leather strap down my ass crack, and tightened it around my balls. “It’s adjustable too,” he said, giving a demonstration. My wrists were pulled farther down, forcing me to arch my back and jut out my chest. My face turned red from the uncomfortability of the position, and the embarrassment of being exposed to a stranger. “I’ll take it,” John said, leaving it on and pulling my shorts up to cover me. The strap still ran from my hands down them, but they covered all the important parts. John picked up a ring gag too and we left the store. The two things set him back about $50, but were more than worth it. Now more passersby stopped and stared at the bound kid walking down the street, and I once again felt the red of humiliation. Finally we returned to his apartment. He removed his new toy, and stripped me naked once more. Rather than return me to its confines, he brought me to the kitchen table. It was small, when over my head, my arms hung off at the elbow, and legs at the knee. He bound them all tightly to the center post of the table in a spread eagle position, like an ‘X’ with each leg chopped in half because of my bent limbs. Then he went into the bedroom and returned with a whip. Standing on a chair, he began to paint red stripes on my exposed belly, softly stroking his rehardened dick with his other hand while I twitched and grunted with pain. When I was good and red, he tossed the whip aside and knelt over my face. I tried to pick my head up and get a part of my mouth on his dick, but came inches short. Frustrated, I lay back on the table. To my dismay, he never even let me taste him as be brought himself to a climax, cumming on my face, being sure to make sure I couldn’t reach any with my tongue. He grinned at me while climbing off the table, then left the room.

I was 10 years old, a few months from turning 11. Every evening I would walk up to the diner at the top of the hill from where I lived for a burger. I would take the alley behind our house to the top of the hill, then cross the street into a vacant lot that was mostly woods. The path through the woods ended at the parking lot behind the diner. It was the last full week of summer vacation from school. My grandmother, who was raising me had taken me shopping for school supplies, so I was a little later than normal heading up the hill. This was 1961, and our neighborhood was a safe, and quiet one, no-one locked their doors. Although it was now dark, my grandmother surprised me by handing me a quarter for my burger. "Be back before 10 o'clock", she said as I walked out the back door. My uncle John was picking me up at 11o'clock to go night fishing. I was antsy to go, so I hurried up the alley. I was a skinny kid, and walked light on my feet, an adult cousin had taught me this while deer hunting. The woods were almost pitch black when I got there. I stood there trying to decide whether to go through, or go around the gas station on the corner, when I heard a wimper, then a moan. I had heard a simular sound one time when I walked in on my oldest sister Marie, and her husband having sex. I entered the path, staying close to one side to avoid the tiny trickles of moonlight that shown onto the path. The entire path is only about a hundred feet long, and almost straight. About thirty feet in the sounds were getting close enough for me to figure out exactly where they were coming from. Several of the guys my age in the neighborhood had built a small fort about ten feet square in the woods. We had more rain than usual that August, so the ground was not dry enough for me to be heard moving closer. Ahhheeee, umahhheee, ahaa ahaa ahaaaahhhhhhhhhhhAAAAAAHHHH. I was looking in through one of the gunports we built into the wall, straight at Sandy's pussy, with a guy who worked at the gas station's toungue attatched to it. Sandy, a high school girl who lived about a half of a block from me was pumping her pussy for all it was worth into Sonny's face. She had hold of her legs by the backs of her knees with the inside of her elbows, while Sonny was pinching her nipples, and licking away. I had never seen anything like that, so I took off down to the diner. I must of been realy redfaced when I ran in through the door. Maggie, the waitress came running over grabbing me to see what was wrong. She knew that I had asthma, and thought I was having an attack. "Tommy, whats wrong with you boy? Betty, bring me a mug of root beer, we gotta get this boy cooled off, he's as hot as your grill back there. What happened?" Betty, the cook brought the frosted mug of rootbeer. They finally calmed down enough for me to tell them what I had seen. Maggie went out the back door, and was gone for fifteen minutes. When she came back I could barely hear what she was whispering to Betty. "Betty, my god that Sonny over at the shell station has a cock on him. Sandy down the street was giving him one hellofa blowjob. He kept begging to fuck her, but she kept shaking her head no, while at the same time jacking him off with BOTH hands, and not letting go of his cock with her mouth, her head a bobbing up and down like a piston, a slurping and squishing louder than his moaning. I couldn't take it any longer, I had to diddle myself, that one was a good one, the best I've done in a while, OOOH Betty. That Sonny sounds like he can eat some pussey too, I'm gonna have to strap him on one time, and I ain't gonna say no to anything." Betty, laughing, looked down at Maggie's legs and said loud enough for me to hear,"I bet you will, that damn sure must have been a good one, it's running down your leg like a river". I bent over to look at Maggie's legs, but she reached over and pushed my face back up. I had caught a glimpse of Maggie's panties when she got down to hold me when I first came in, they were now in her dress pocket. I looked at the clock, it was time for to get home. I heard Maggie say to Betty, "Oh shit Betty, I just gave that boy his first sniff of pussy". "How's that?" Betty asked. " when I pushed his grinning little face back away from me, I used the hand that I diddled with. I didn't care about him seeing anything running down my leg, but I took my panties off up there in the woods, and you know how this unform bulges out between the buttons sometimes, and that boy might have seen my pussy." So that is what that smell was I grinned to myself and was off back down the hill. They were gone when I walked back past the fort, which I immidiately renamed "Fort Diddle". I was now more determaned than ever to figure this sex thing out. I had been playing touchy-feely with every girl in my neighborhood that would. Most did because they were just as curious as I was about sex. They had either heard their parents having sex, or like me caught someone. So when I asked one girl if I could lick her pussy, she slapped me and said that I was sick. I was going to have to figure something else out. I thought that Maggie was a pretty hip person, and told her so several times. She never talked down to me when we had a serious conversation, like the time we talked about my oldest sister getting pregnant at sixteen. Maggie had tried to help me to understand that sometimes the body won't listen to the mind, and common sense. She told me that allot of what she was saying may not realy make any sense to me until I got a little older, and had experienced what it was like to be horny. So one day on my way home form school I ran into Maggie while she was getting gas. She seemed to have her mind somewhere else, and kept looking around the station. So finally I said to her, "he ain't here today". "Who ain't here" she answered. "Sonny, the guy you wanted to strap on, what ever that means" I said. She turned beet red, and said in an angry voice, as she looked around to see if anyone was close, "boy, get in that car, we need to talk". The tone of her voice, and the look on her face took me aback a little, so I silently did as I was told. "Have you said anything about any of this to ANYONE", she asked. I told her that no I had not. This calmed her down. "You want a rootbeer?" she asked with a smile. She got herself a coke, and me a rootbeer out of the pop machine, and pulled her car around back of the diner to where she always parked when she worked. "Tommy honny, your learning about this stuff way too fast, it'll all come soon enough, but if you are determaned to find out, be very careful who you talk to. I know that your grandparents won't talk to you about it. See if your uncle will, if he won't, talk to someone else that you can trust. And if you can't find anyone by the end of the month, I'll see what I can do. Now get your skinny little butt home", she said as she leand across me to open the door on my side, crushing me with her big titties, her nipples were like rocks. My grandmother came from a large family, followed by a huge extended family. Whenever there was an emergency, or death in the family, she would go to wherever she was needed. So in the middle of September, she was off to her brothers home about two hundred miles away. He had been injured in an accident. Because I had just started back to school, I needed to stay home. My oldest sister Maria had been seperated from her husband for about four months. She moved to within three blocks from where I lived. Where she lived was a block closer to the school, so that made her appartment the best place for me to stay while my grandmother was gone. My grandfather worked nights, so I couldn't stay there alone. Maria, I call her Sis, is eight years older than I am. She is short, about five feet, and has a fantastic body. I didn't know her measurements, but her tits are nice size, not huge like Maggie's, nor like two fried eggs like Sandy's. Even though she had had a baby, her waist had trimmed back down to almost tiny, unlike our cousin Judy who never lost most of the fat she had gaind during pregnancy. Sis has a perfect set of legs, short, but perfect, topped by an ass that was better than most I had seen in uncle John's skin books. When she was still living with her husband, he was gone allot, working construction out of town. So I would stay with her often. Very early on, while she was still pregnant, she asked me to give her back rubs. By her being so small in stature, and her baby was a bit large, she had started getting pain in her back. She would get down on her knees, and then lay her head, and shoulders on the sofa, or chair. This way she would not be laying on her big belly. After she had the baby, she would lay flat on the bed, face down. I would always try to feel her up, but she always stopped me before I really touched anything I shouldent, saying,"alright, you better behave, or I'll slap you" We went grocery shopping on Saturday. I played with the fifteen month old baby, while Sis shopped. Sis said that she was going to get us a pizza from a shop down the street for dinner after she put the groceries away. That was OK with me. Although Sis was eight years older than me, we were extremely close. She would often confide her inner feelings to me. I think this is why she only half heartedly scolded me for trying to feel her up all of the time. She never however allowed me to cross the line into anything really improper. I could talk to her as well, about anything, mostly silly kids stuff, but once in a while we would have some deep serious talks. One of those talks was after I had walked in on her, and her husband having sex. He thought it was funny, and crudely teased her. But after he left for work, she and I had a long talk. It centered mostly around respect, but she also explained a little bit about sex, and conception. I was proud to walk along side of Sis, pushing the stroller. Every man in the neighborhood had oggled at her as we would walk by. She was hungry, and so was I, so we went for our pizza before she finished with the groceries. After we finished eating, she went into her bedroom and changed into shorts, and a halter top, then went back to her groceries. Several times Sis would bend over, and I could see some long hairs from her bush sticking out of the crotch of her shorts around her thighs. "Quit looking at me like that, and behave, I'm your sister, not one of those little girls you're sniffing around", was about all she would say. Sis's apartment was on the top floor of a three story building. She had no air conditioners, only a window fan, and it was still pretty hot in September. The halter top she was wearing was thin white cotton, and by the time she was finished with cleaning up after getting done with the groceries, it was soaked. Since she had been pregnant, her nipples had gotten darker. I had seen her a few times coming out of the bathroom when she still lived with us, she was about fourteen, or fifteen then. Her nipples then were puffy, and a light pink. It wasn't until that evening that I noticed how much darker her nipples seemed to be. She could see me looking at them, but said nothing, just shook her head. Just then I noticed that there was something wet running down her thigh. That reminded me of Maggie, then I remembered her saying to talk to someone I realy trusted about sex. So I asked her. "Sis, what is eating pussy, blowjobs, and diddling yourself all about, and what runs down your leg when you do?" She was so taken aback by my question that she just flopped down onto a footstool near her. She got this bewildered look on her face, then it turned angry. "What the hell is the matter with you? You've been gawking at me all day with that look in your eye. I'm your sister, you have no business looking at me like some tramp. Why would you even think to ask me a question like that?" , she yelled. I was almost to tears, but I managed to tell her about everything, including what Maggie said about trusting the person I talked to. She just looked at me for a moment. Sis has a terrific sweet disposition, but when she gets mad, she's a terror. After a minute of unbearable silence, I just said, "Sis, you are the only one who will be honest, and I can't figure out why everything is such a secret, and everyone gets pissed off if I ask anything" She calmed down allot quicker than I thought she would. Sis just cocked her head to the side a little, and looked at me out of the corner of her eye. It was by then going on eight o'clock, so when she finally spoke again, she told me to go get my bath while she put the baby to bed. After I finished my bath, Sis took hers. She was in there for almost an hour. I was watching television when she came out of the bathroom. I couldn't beleive what she was wearing. Sis had on a white v-neck t-shirt that had been her husband's. It only came down a few inches on her thigh, and had the sleeves cut off. She went around the house and closed all of the blinds, and curtans. "Go get ready for bed, I'll be in there in a minute", was all that she said. I could hear her digging through some papers in the hall closet, five minutes later she came into the bedroom. "Are you ready to give me my backrub Buster?", she asked as she came in. "Yep" I said, releived that she was not mad at me. This time however, when Sis laid down on the bed, she lay on top of the sheets. She would usually be under them, and pulled the sheets up enough to cover her awsome ass. The only light on in the house was the small table lamp on her nitestand. When she got into bed, I could see through the V-neck that she was completely naked under the shirt. I started just like I always did by pushing her long brown hair to the side away from me. Then I would massage her neck, then move to her shoulders. She always liked me to use allot of pressure on her shoulders. She was laying with her face toward me, with her hands, and elbows under her pillow. As I moved my hand down along her underarm, my fingertips slid into the sleeve opening. My fingertips slid down far enough that I thought I could feel the side of her nipple. "Thats far enough kiddo, finish the rest of my back, then it's time for us to have a loooong talk" she said. I continued working my way down her back, and as I did her legs parted slightly, exposing her ass, and her pussey enough for me to see the layers of folds outlining her slit. It looked moist. Just as I started to rub her now bare ass, she stopped me, and got up and went into the front room. Before this, she would always stop me when I reached the sheets that covered her from the waist down. Sis came back carrying two small pamphlets, one light blue, and one light pink. She then started to adjust the swing arm reading light that was mounted to the wall above the headboard. As she was doing this, she told me to go get the pillows from the sofa; I did. I noticed that Sis was growing increasingly nervous as she was figiting around with the light, then the pillows. Several times she walked over to the windows to check, and recheck them to make sure that they were completely covered. Finally Sis crawled into the middle of the bed where she had arranged the pillows against the headboard for us to lean against. As she scooted over, and settled in, her shirt had worked it's way up to her waist. Sis just looked down at her bare pussy, then at me with a nervous grin, and reached over and picked up the light blue book, turning the small lamp off as she picked up the book. She reached up and made one final adjustment to the reading light, then scooted over close enough for bare ass to be tight against me. "I don't have to read this whole thing to you, I can just show you, and axplain everything to you" she said as she opened the book. " The book is called The Male Reproduction System, I'll show you the important stuff, then you can read the rest on your own." There were no pictures, only drawings, so Sis pointed to the drawing as she read off an explaination. As she was doing this she raised her left knee and placed her foot next to her right knee. She was to my left, so I had a great view. The illistration was a cutaway, side view, so when she tried to tell me about the sensitive part on the underside of the head, I didn't quite understand. Sis just sat there for a few moments, and I could tell that she was getting more, and more nervous. Finally she said, "now listen, I've been letting you see my pussy, and titties all evening, and I've been doing it on purpose just to see if you get a boner. Because until you start getting hard-on's, you won't really understand the pleasure part of sex, how it feels to cum." The same thing that Maggie said I thought as Sis continued. " Now you have got to promis me that you will never tell a soul about this little talk, because if you do, I can get into allot of trouble, bad, bad trouble. Do you promis?" I answered yes, then asked her how she could get into trouble. "Well first off, you're ten, and I'm eighteen, and that's called carnal knowledge with a minor, the law calls kids minor's. Second, I'm your sister, and that's incest, even if I don't let you touch me, and I'm not going to either." I nodded my head just as a nervous shudder went over Sis. "There just ain't no other way to do this I guess." she whispered, more to herself I think, than to me. "Are you sure you promis?" I said, "on my scouts honor, cross my heart." "OK then, take your PJ's and your underwear off." Shocked, I nervously undressed, and as I did I heard her whisper again. " This is insane, I've got to draw the line, I've got to. But if I don't do this, some pervert will get ahold of him, then who know's what will happen. I just can't let him touch me, I've got to control myself, I've got to." Sis reached over and wrapped her right hand around my dick. She just sat there holding it for a few moments, squeezing every now and then. She watched her hand closely as she gently started to stroke my dick. What she did next amazed me. She peeled the forskin back, and as she was doing this, she licked the fingers on her left hand, and started rubbing the underside of my dick head with them. My dick started to stiffen a tiny bit, but it did not get hard. Sis stopped, looked over at me with a smile and said, "I have to stop, or you'll pee all over us. When a boy is not quite old enough to cum, but all the nerves that causes him to get aroused are starting to work, it causes him to pee instead of cum. But did that feel good though? You asked me about a blowjob, well, when a woman puts a dick in her mouth, she sucks on it, and uses her tongue to rub it like I did with my fingers. In other words, she uses her mouth to make him cum." She laid the blue book back on the nitestand, and got the pink one. As she leaned over she laid her left leg back down flat, and lifted her right one to balance herself completely exposing her crotch. When she did this, I could see that her pussy was all wet, and there was a wet spot on the bed. Sis sat there looking through the book for a few minutes before she said anything. Another shudder went through her. I asked her if she was cold or something. She hugged me, and said, "no, it's just that I have to be careful. I wasn't supposed to touch you like I did, and I definitely am not letting you touch me. It's been five monthe, and this can get out of control quick, real quick." Not sure what she was talkig about, I just reached over and took her other hand. When I did this I brushed her nipple, which shot up like a rocket. "Mmmmmmmmmm" she sighed as she laid my hand back to my side. My hand was now between us. I was rubbing her bare leg gently with my knuckles. Sis took a deep breath, and blew hard as she released it. "OK, women have more special spots than men do, but the most sensitive one is this one, it's called a clit." Sis pointed it out on the drawing. "You asked me about diddling, well, that's really called masterbation. Men do it like I just did you, only they keep going until they cum. When women do it they play with their nipples while the rub their clit, and they sometimes stick their fingers in their pussy." "How can you do all that at once?", I asked. Sis burst out laughing, an almost eery kind of nervous laugh. " It ain't easy, but it can be done," she said. "Why do you play with your nipples?", I then asked. " That helps to get a woman's pussy wet so a man can get his dick in it easier. That wet stuff is what runs down a womans leg when she gets too wet." she answered. Sis just sat there for a moment without saying anything, but while she did, she moved her ass in tiny circles. Then she closed her eyes, and got a tense look on her face. I asked her if she was OK, "close" was all that she said. Suddenly she shook her self back to reality, saying that she almost forgot that I was there. "If I show you what happens when my nipples are touched, you can't tell a soul, OK?" I nodded. I almost fell over when she pulled the shirt over her head. Looking at me, setting there naked, she said, "well hell, it ain't like you've not seen all this, you've been looking at it all night." Sis turned to me, her right nipple was now just inches from my face. Without saying anything, I moved my head forward, and kissed her nipple, then jerked back quickly. Sis let out a long sigh, then put her arm around me, and pulled me to her breast. "Suck on it, gently at first. Mmmmmmmm this feels sooo good. MmmmHmmmm that's it, now a little harder, just right mmmmmmmmmm." Still holding my head, Sis scooted down a little, then she lay her right leg over my lap. She began to move her hips more now, still in a circular motion, lifting her left knee up so that her left foot was against her ass. "Now this one, see how nice and hard they are getting?", she said as she gently moved me to her other nipple. I fondled her breast with both hands as I worked on her nipple with my tongue, following her instructions. After what seem like an hour, minutes really, I was going for it. She was so lost in pleasure I thought, that she would not notice me moving my hand to her pussy. My nervous fingers found her sopping wet, and incrediblelly hot pussy. Finding her clit was easy, it was as hard, but a little bit bigger, and longer than an eraser on pencil. She opened her legs more, and kissed me on the forhead, saying, "I wondered how long it would take you to get the idea,." Her pussy was so wet that her juices were pooling in my hand. Panting, she said, "inside me, fuck me with your fingers you horny little shit, do it fassssst, rub my clit with your thumb as you fuck me." She's almost flat on her back now, her pussy thrusting back at my hand like a machine. "Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee, now, yes nowwwwww, here it is, godddd I'm cumming, cummmmmmiiiinnnggg". She lifted her ass about two feet off of the bed, as she gushed like a fire hydrent. Sis lay there afterwards with her eyes closed for a minute or two, gently stroking my now simi hard cock. She rolled over, and took my cock into her mouth, and started giving me my first blowjob. She stopped after about five minutes, saying, "you're almost there, no more than six months or so you'll be squirting cum everywhere you little shit, anyway, that was what a blowjob is." She moved up beside me, facing me, she pulled me against her naked body. I kissed her on the lips, then just held her. I looked her in the eye after a few minutes, then I asked her, " Sis, can I lick your pussy?" She looked at me for at least two or three minutes with a puzzled look on her face. After another smile broke on her face, she got up out of the bed. I took this to mean no. But she took the extra pillows and placed them on the floor next to the bed on her side. "Come around here and get on your knees on these pillows." she said. As I was moveing over to where she wanted me, she sat down on the edge of the bed right in front of my face. " Remember how you used your tongue on my nipples, do the same thing on my clit." She opened her pussy to me. Then she took hold of her legs at the knees, letting them slide into her armpits. This lifted her pussy right to my lips. I licked her pussy up and down several times, then went straight for her clit. As soon as I put my lips to it, it started to get hard. I gently sucked, and to my surprise, it started to get even bigger than before. Sis was panting loudly now, and moaning. Her pussy was quivering beneith my lips. She wasn't moving her hips as much as she did when I fingered her, but she was moving some. Suddenly, Sis started to yell out to me, "suck my clitty, suck it good, you're gonna make me cum again, and it's coming quick. OH FUCK, I neeeed this, suck it sweety, suck it. Ohohoho, ohohoho ohhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa, close, verrrrry close, fuck me with your fingers, while you suck my pussy. Gettinggggg closer. Now, now, here it comes baby, AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHoooooooooooooooo. oh god I can't take any more, aaaahhhh, there's another one, ohooooooooo." With that, the dam broke, I was completely soaked. Sis pulled herself away from me, and lay spred out across the bed. "I can't beleive this shit, a ten yoer old boy just gave me my first multable orgasm ever, my own fucking little brother no less, and not even old enough to fuck yet. What a night, what an orgasm." Then looking at me, she said, "well I guess that now you know what eating pussy is all about, and that stuff that was running down that woman's leg you asked about? Well it's dripping off of your eyebrows. " We went into the bathroom, and took a bath together. She wanted to make sure that every drop of her juice was washed off so no-one would suspect any thing. After that night, we never fooled around again, until she was thirty one, and I was twenty three.

1 As my 19th birthday was approaching, I started to really hear it from a couple of my friends. “I can’t believe you are almost 19 and you still haven’t done it.” Julie would taunt. “You don’t know what you’re missing, there’s nothing like riding the high hard one to relieve all of this stress during finals.” Someone else would chime in. I wasn’t completely naive about sex. I had several serious relationships with guys and had done nearly everything except let them fuck me. It’s not like I hadn’t wanted to have sex, it was just that I wanted it to be with the right guy at the right time. Call me a romantic, but the back seat of a car or the couch in my parents basement, with them right upstairs and my brother, lord only knows where, lurking about, never really made me feel comfortable with going all the way. My roommate in college had offered to spend the night somewhere else so that I could do the deed in our room without worry, but I just hadn’t met the guy I wanted to do it with at school. Not that there weren’t plenty of guys willing to take my cherry! I had even had tried a little girl on girl experimentation with one of my friends when my roommate had needed our room for one of her many sexual encounters. Kori, my roommate, was somewhat less particular with the guys than I was. On a couple of occasions she had even had sex while I was in the room. I would pretend to be asleep and would open my eyes just enough to watch her performing all kinds of acts with her partners. Sometimes she would even leave her desk light on so that I would have a clear view of some of the large cocks that she would take in her mouth and clean shaven pussy. I swear that she was hoping I was watching because there were times when she would make sure that her pussy was aimed in my direction while her lover either licked her in a 69 position or give me a clear view of her guiding her lovers cock into her wet pussy. The night that I spent at my friend Joanne’s room was a bit of serendipity. She and I had been out to a local club, using our fake ID’s, and letting guys buy us drinks all night long. We had ended up doing a couple of body shots off of each others stomachs, after receiving a dare from a couple of guys. I was shocked at how marvelous it felt having Joanne suck the liquor out my belly button and lick the remaining liquid from my entire stomach and up near my chest. She had “accidentally” placed a hand on my left breast and I instantly felt my nipple harden and the warm tingly sensation between my legs told me that this excited me. We had rejected all of the guys’ proposals to take us home when we had finally decided to leave the club. We had danced with a few of them and shared a couple of dances together. Somehow our dancing together seemed to be more erotic to me then the dances with the guys. We had been bumping and grinding with each other and the sensation of Joanne’s hot, sweaty, body against mine was very sensual. When we finally arrived back at Joanne’s dorm room, we were both a bit tipsy. She had a room of her own since her roommate had left school after the first semester. We had laughed and joked all the way home about the horny guys we had left behind. It was then that Joanne revealed to me how she was glad we had left the guys behind, because she was really attracted to me and that she had always found me sexy. I was a bit taken aback by her forward statements, but somehow I found myself leaning toward her and sharing a very intimate kiss. I didn’t try to pull away as she pushed her tongue into my mouth and felt her hand reach under my tank-top to gently caress my breast. I felt myself getting really turned on and spread my legs slightly as Joanne lowered her hand to my thigh and began to slide her hand up under my short skirt and close to my now tingling pussy. Her hand pushed the small, damp, patch of fabric that covered my steamy cunt aside and she gently slid her finger up and down my moist slit. She began to tenderly caress my clit. I was putty in her hands. Our kissing became more passionate, Joanne alternated licking my neck, tugging on my lips and plunging her tongue deep into my mouth. I greedily sucked her tongue into my mouth and squirmed as she continued to caress me. I was getting really hot! It wasn’t long before Joanne had undressed me and was now removing her own clothes. I couldn’t help but let my finger dip into my own pussy as I admired the fine curves of her body, her small pert breasts, topped with the strawberry pink nipples appropriate for her fair skin. Her pale and freckled skin was a sharp contrast to my dark complexion and raven hair. I lustily admired her clean shaved pussy and wished that I had not left the little 1” landing strip of jet black hair leading to my womanhood. Joanne reached for my hand. She pulled my finger to her mouth and began to suck my juices from my finger. Then she led me to her bed. She gently pushed me back on the bed and whispered. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Kimmie. Let me show you how good I can make you feel.” I was beyond the point of no return. I lay back and began to experience the most beautiful and gentle lovemaking of my life! This was not like the rough groping of the boys I had been with. This was a person who seemed to genuinely care about how good I felt and was set on letting me experiencing my femininity and sexuality. My body began to quake and tremble as I reached orgasm after orgasm. Joanne’s expert tongue and gentle strokes in and around my pussy pushed me over the edge so many times I had lost count! My first multi-orgasmic experience happened with another woman! Wow, I never would have thought it possible. When I could take no more, I pushed Joanne’s head from between my legs. She held me close as my body continued to gently convulse. When I was finally able to recuperate I began to explore her body. I rolled over on top of her and gently began to suckle one and then the other of her pink nipples. I experienced the sensation of fondling breasts, other than my own. Her small, pear shaped, breasts were luscious! When Joanne began to push my head downward, I knew what she wanted. I had never seen another girl’s pussy close up, nor had I licked one, but at this point I was more than willing. I wanted to reciprocate! I wanted to see if I could cause Joanne to orgasm the way she had made me! I truly wanted to have her pussy in my mouth while my tongue and fingers dipped inside of her. I gently kissed my way down her stomach, kissing and sucking the puffy, shaved, flesh around her cunt. I got the first whiff of her musky scent and then used my tongue to run completely up and down her soaked slit. I pushed my tongue into her wet hole and then began to suck on her blood engorged clitoris. Her skin was so soft, the gentle folds of her feminine flower, being a wonderful experience. Her nectar was delicious and I soon found myself working my tongue from her tiny puckered pink anus to her delicious pussy and clit. I was lost in devouring her sweet cunt and ass! Her hips began to buck and I felt her pubic bone bruise my lip. This did not deter me; it was my turn to push Joanne over the edge time and time again! My fingers probed her pussy as I continued to lick her sweet clit. I even dared to gently push my little finger gently inside the first inch of her anus, thinking about how I enjoyed this when I masturbated. She also seemed to enjoy this and pushed her bottom down, taking all of my finger inside her tiny butt hole. I wriggled my pinkie about as I felt her ass cheeks clench. I was now working my index finger inside her pussy, tickling her g-spot, as my pinkie slipped easily in and out of her anus. “Oh God yes!” Joanne moaned as I felt her climax. The inner canal of her vagina tightened around my finger and the juices flowed from her delectable pussy! I eagerly lapped at her cunt and swallowed all of the delicious cunt juices that I could. Her orgasms continued, she collapsed, pulled away from me, and assumed a fetal position. I cuddled up behind her, pushing my breasts against her back. I reached around and held one of her breasts as her trembling subsided. Her breathing became deep and I knew she had drifted off into blissful sleep. I would soon join her, but not until I had greedily sniffed and licked her juices from all of my fingers. I relished the scent of her anus that covered my little finger. I fell asleep with my new lover in my arms! 2 “Happy 19, baby sis!” My brother John saluted as we downed yet another shot. “Thanks bro, but this has to be the last one! I don’t think I will be able to walk after this! Besides, my birthday was over 2 weeks ago.” I retorted, after finishing off lord only knows how many in a long line of Stoli lemon drops. “Well, it isn’t my fault that you couldn’t make it home for your birthday dinner until now. Are you sure you’re ready to leave? I was just getting warmed up!” My brother boasted. My brother John was only 18 months older than me, not yet 21, but he also had a fake ID. Besides, this club was notorious for serving minors. It had been a nice birthday gift from my brother; he was a construction worker, choosing not to go to college, but to start earning money right out of high school. Apparently, he had already received several promotions and was in charge of his own crew. He had bought a new home and was making great money. He had taken me to one of the nicer restaurants in town and then out for all of these shots! So after a bottle of Dom Paragon with dinner and the lemon drops, I was feeling no pain. As we walked, arms around shoulders, together to John’s new ¾ ton pick-up, I couldn’t help but feel how muscular he had become from his work. He had always been in good shape and I had admired his muscles as a young girl, but now he was a truly buff guy! I could feel my nipple harden as my breast pressed against the strong muscles of his side. What was going on with me? Sure I knew this was my brother, but I felt myself beginning to tingle again at the sensations his hard body was creating. Just by us walking with our arms around each other. I pushed my tit harder against his side and felt even more moisture building between my legs. “I can’t be having these feelings about my brother”, I told myself. But I was! “Hey Johnny boy,” I half slurred, “How bout letting me crash at your place tonight so that I don’t have to face the parents like this?” I tested. “That’s not a problem, sis. Besides, I don’t want them yelling at me for getting you so fucked up! It would probably be safer for both of us if they didn’t see you so wasted!” John chuckled. John released me and reached up to open the door of his truck for me. As I stepped on the running board, I made sure I fell into the seat and gave my brother a clear view of my ass. I had worn a rather short skirt and one of my favorite lace thongs, so I knew there was just a thin piece of fabric that was now up the crack of my ass. I acted as if I were trying to raise myself up, giving my brother an even clearer view of my butt and freshly shaved pussy. John gasped, “Wow, little sister, you are a bit messed up.” I could feel my brother’s eyes taking in my compromising position. I was really getting worked up. “Well, don’t just stand there staring at my ass.” I giggled. “Will you give a girl a hand here? As John moved in to assist me, I crossed my legs around him and pulled him into me. This also caused me to slide forward into him and I felt his hard package press against my butt. “Damn it Kimmie, I can’t help you if you have a leg lock on me!” My brother spoke. “Sorry bro just couldn’t resist teasing you a little!” I pretended to slur again. “Well, it’s a good thing you’re my sister because if I was any other dude I would have made sure to get me some of that nice butt when you fell into my truck.” My brother chided. I just giggled a little more and retorted, “Well, that never used to bother you when we were younger and you used to slip your hands into my nightgown, when you thought I was sleeping.” “What?” John acted surprised. “Come on now, Johnny boy.” I went on. “You remember those hot summer nights when we used to sleep out on the 3 seasons porch.” I knew he remembered! But, I wasn’t sure if he knew I had pretending to sleep and let him touch my most private parts. “You remember,” I reminded him, “How you used to wait until you thought I was asleep and then feel my little tits through my nightgown, then you would reach inside my little panties and run your finger over my wet little slit? “Oh my god.” John uttered. “You were awake when I did that? I have felt guilty for so long about how I would do those things to you!” John confessed. I thought my big brother was going to cry. I now set upright and pulled his head to my chest. My legs still spread with my brother’s waist between them. “John, it’s really ok.” I assured him. “Don’t you think I would have stopped you if I hadn’t enjoyed it myself? I loved the fact that you found me attractive and wanted to touch my body. You are the one who really first made me feel like I was becoming a woman. It’s ok! I was really kind of disappointed when you stopped after that second summer.” John seemed taken aback. “You liked my molesting you when I thought you were sleeping?” He inquired. “Yes I did, I loved it bro. In fact, I wish you had never stopped. You gave me such wonderful feelings! I answered. “And right now I am really hoping that you might want to touch me again.” I whispered into his ear. I had John’s head held firmly against my now fully developed breasts. I reached down, held his hand in mine for a moment, and then guided his strong callused palm under my blouse. At first he attempted to withdraw, I pleaded. “John, I’m still a virgin and I want you to be my first lover. You were always gentle with me and I have never felt such wonderful feelings with any other man.” His hand then began to cup one breast and then the other. I pulled him tighter to me with my legs and began to dry hump his crotch. I could feel his cock, hard inside his pants, pressing into the moist fabric that barely covered my pussy. I released my grip from his head and said, “See brother, I know a part of you that doesn’t have any regrets or guilt feelings now! Let’s go to your house. I pressed my pussy harder against him, and then released my legs from around him. “Besides I think we are beginning to draw a crowd here and I don’t want anyone we know to see us getting it on in the parking lot!” John’s strong hands left my breasts and his eyes lowered to his bulging crotch and my damp panties. I could feel the sticky, wet material pressed into my pussy slit and knew my brother had a perfect view of my puffy cunt. I first slid one leg around in the truck and then the other, making sure to give my brother an even better beaver shot. Damn, I was soaked! As my brother opened his door and hopped into the truck, he questioned, “Kimmie, are you sure this isn’t just the alcohol talking? Do you know what you are saying? I’m not sure that it would be right for us to do what you’re suggesting! I believe it’s even against the law!” I raised my finger to my lips and whispered, “Shhhh, It’s not the booze that’s talking, brother. It’s me. I’ve thought about this long and hard and I want you to make love to me. I’ve got some naughty stories to tell you. I’m not as pure and innocent as you might be thinking, but that will have to wait. Now take us to your place.” I reached over and began to unzip his fly. I reached into his pants to maneuver his hard penis out of its confines. My brother started the truck and pulled from the parking space, letting out a soft moan of pleasure. I took the throbbing head of his cock into my mouth and sucked the droplets of clear liquid from its tip. 3 It was only a few short blocks to my brother’s house. I had just begun to take the full length of his cock into my throat when John blurted, “You’ve gotta stop now Kimmie or I’m going to blow my load right now!” The truck had come to a screeching halt in his garage and the door was beginning to close. I opened my eyes and marveled at the handsome saliva covered cock. I could now clearly gaze at the wonderful spectacle of manhood that I had wrapped my small hand around and had been sliding in and out of my mouth. My brother was just the right length, probably just over 7 inches and his cock was not fat, but nice and slender, like my favorite toy. “I don’t mind if you cum in my mouth, John.” I mumbled as I returned to sucking him. “Damn it, Kimmie,” he breathed huskily. I want you to swallow my cum, just not here, not in the truck like this.” He continued. “Let’s go inside and do this right, if we’re really going to do this. Not like a couple of high school kids in my truck.” He opened his door, and I released his cock from my mouth, knowing that I would be able to enjoy him more outside the confines of his truck. He slid out and I watched him unbuckle his pants and try to place his rigid member back inside his pants. My brother wasn’t wearing any underwear and I had a clear shot of his muscular butt as he attempted to place his beautiful cock back into his jeans. He must have somehow managed to get it in and tugged to get his pants back over his firm buttocks. John walked to my side of the truck and opened my door. When John held his hand out to help me down, I spread my legs wide and questioned, “Wanna see if my little pussy still looks the same?” I pulled my thong aside and gave my brother a wide open shot of my wet cunt. “You’ve made your little sister all wet again big brother, just like the old days.” I lowered my finger to my slit and ran my finger through my slit. I let a finger delve into the folds and into my moist cunt hole. Removing my finger I brought it to my mouth, sucking the fluids from it, I stated, “My juices taste good mixed with yours. Take me inside.” “Damn, Kimmie, your pussy is even more beautiful than I remember. It looks even more like a little girls with all of the hair shaved off. You are so fucking hot! John and I knew there was no turning back now. Any inhibitions he had now seemed to have faded away. He lifted me from the seat with his powerful arms and carried me into the house and up the flight of stairs where he placed me on his king sized bed. I slid off and onto my knees, once again unbuckling his pants. I pulled his pants down to his ankles and again took in the sight of his gorgeous cock. John had clearly shaved the hair off of his balls and from along the shaft of his cock, but he still had a rather thick growth of sandy brown hair above his cock and leading up to his stomach. I wrapped one hand around his shaft and cupped his balls with my other. I began to pump his cock into my mouth once again, tasting more of the sweet elixir of his pre-cum. His strong hands reached under my armpits and he pulled me to my feet. My loving brother began to unbutton my blouse and slid it off of me. I reached behind and unclasped my white lace bra that matched my panties, and crossing my arms, slowly removed it revealing my now full breasts. “There a bit bigger than the little boobies you used to touch on the porch, aren’t they big brother?” I quizzed. My breasts were a full c-cup and bordered on d’s, depending on the brand of bra I purchased. I reached down and cupped both of them, feeling my nipples harden. “Remember when you would softly pinch these nipples?” I further inquired. “I loved the way you used to tease them and suck them through my nighty. I always wished you would have lifted it and sucked on them without the material in the way.” John just looked at my full breasts with lust in his eyes. I lowered my head and pushed both nipples toward my mouth, my tongue snaking out to run circles around first one nipple and then the other. “I sure as hell couldn’t do this when you used to touch them.” I quipped. “Mmmm, they are still very sensitive. I want you to suck them again.” I commanded and I pushed my breasts toward him. My brother stepped forward, cupping both of my breasts in his hands. He tilted his head and suckled first one nipple and then the other. I leaned my head back and moaned as his callused hands pushed my breasts together and he was able to take both nipples into his mouth at the same time. I felt his tongue running circles around my areolas, then using his teeth; he would gently tug on first one nipple, then the other. I could feel my brother’s rigid cock rubbing across my stomach and skirt, as he bent over to continue his assault on my sensitive nipples. “Oh, that’s so nice John. Oh, god, yes, suck your little sisters titties.” I hissed. I felt John release my breasts. His hands dropped to the back of my skirt as he began to pull down on the zipper. I pulled his face to mine and pressed my breasts into his almost hairless chest. I held his cheeks and began to run my tongue over his lips. Soon his tongue was dancing with mine and my skirt fell to the floor. We continued our passionate kissing as he began to run his hand over the front of my lacy thong. His fingers were sliding the thin material up and down my wet slit. I knew my panties were soaked with my juices. I lowered my arms and began to wriggle out of my thong. As they slipped off and onto the floor, I broke our kiss and stepped back. I reached over to push my brothers open shirt off of his shoulders. It fell loosely to the floor. We both stood there naked, both panting, both taking in the view of our sibling, in all of their forbidden, naked, glory. I was in awe at how toned and muscular my brother was. He looked so rugged and strong. His biceps were massive and his chest was gorgeous. As I gazed down to his throbbing cock, I couldn’t help but notice the beautiful 6 pack that formed on his stomach. His cock glistening from the small hole on the tip, I looked down to see the dried, shinny, liquid, that had formed a smeared, crust across my stomach and pelvis. “God I have to have you, John!” I spoke. I reached out and wrapped my hand once again around his throbbing cock. “I want you inside me, be my lover, be my first, big brother.” I huskily breathed. “I want to be inside of you so bad little sister! But I want you to do something with me first. Your pussy is so beautiful without any hair on it. I want you to shave mine off too.” I was so ready to have my brother take me, that at first his request didn’t register. I had fallen backwards and spread my legs on his bed, just waiting for him to enter me. Then it hit. “Oh, I get it big brother. We’re going to do a little fantasy play, huh? You want me to shave your pubic hair so we can pretend we are just kids again when we fuck. Mmmm, sounds like some good naughty fun to me.” I hissed. Without saying another word, I followed my brother into his bathroom. I leaned over, giving my brother a clear view of my tanned ass and puffy pussy lips, from behind. I turned on the jets to his whirlpool bath. My brother just leaned against his sink, I guess admiring his view. “Do you have a pair of scissors or a trimmer that we can use first?” I questioned. “It will make it a lot easier to shave off the smaller hairs.” John produced a small trimmer from one of the drawers. “I love how you have already shaved the hair from your ball sack and from the length of your shaft.” I commented. “This is going to be fun, making you look like a little boy again.” After trimming the hairs down to near stubble with his little razor, we both stepped into the tub. I grabbed the shaving cream, being sure to spend lots of time running my hands over his pubic area, his cock, his balls, and even back around to his firm butt and spreading the foam into the crack of his ass. I even dared to gently push a finger ever so slightly, into his puckered anus. At first he resisted, but then allowed me full access. He spread his legs further, and as I gently shaved the hair from above and around his entire pubic area, I slowly worked my finger further into his tight sphincter. I pushed my finger in and felt around for his prostate gland. John gasped and I saw his cock jump. “Are you ok, baby?” I inquired. “Yea, sis. I don’t know what you just did, but I just felt like I was gonna blow a load of jizz there! What did you do?” “I guess I just hit your prostate gland, big brother. I learned about it in anatomy and one of the girls in pre-med told me that some guys really get off on it. Seems like you may be one of them!” “Lets finish up here, you look so damn hot all hairless down here. I can’t wait to experience how nice this smooth cock feels sliding in and out of your baby sister’s hairless pussy. Only one request though big brother, like I said, you’ll be my first! Please be gentle. I think I have already broken my hymen with my toys, but just in case, take it easy on me at first!” “Oh, no need to worry little sister. I promise I will be gentle. I want to enjoy this as much as possible. Your pussy looks so pretty, I’ll be so smooth with you, that I may never want to stop. You are definitely the hottest piece of ass I have ever been with!” I reached for a towel and began to tenderly dry my freshly shorn brother. I ran the towel up and down his hard cock. Then over his entire chiseled form. He then reached for another towel, ran it between my legs, up my stomach and then over my large globular breasts. After he had completely dried me, he lifted me with his powerful arms, carried me from the bath and back to his bed. He slowly lowered me, and as he laid me back, he kissed me on the lips. “I think I’m ready for you now, little sister.” He softly spoke. “Do just one more thing for me, before you fuck me big brother.” I requested. “I want to see you stroke your hard cock like you used to when you thought I was sleeping, and you had been touching me. I always wished I could see your cock when you were jacking off after touching me. Will you do that for your little sister now?” I watched as my big brother began to run his large hand up and down his lean cock. He started with slow gentle strokes, and I had to reach down to play with my pussy. “You were always so caught up in your own jacking off that you never noticed that I was fingering myself while watching you back then, huh bro? Mmmm, that looks so hot! I love watching you stroke your cock while you imagine what it would feel like sliding into your baby sister’s pussy. Watch me finger my tight cunt while you stroke your hard cock, watch me!” John’s eyes were fixed on my cunt while I worked first one finger, then two, and finally three fingers in and out of my hole. “See how bad your baby sister wants you. I want that beautiful cock of yours as far inside of me as it can go! Ohhhhh, damn, I can’t wait to feel you fill me up and push that nice hard cock up inside of me. Oh, god, John, please fill me with your hard cock.” I begged. My brother continued to slowly stroke his hard cock as he lowered his head to my soaked cunt. I felt his warm breath against my pussy as he began to explore my puffy cunt with his tongue. “Mmmm, I love your bald pussy, baby sister. It’s so smooth and soft.” He worked his tongue around my outer labia and then over my blood filled clit. I put my cunt juice, covered fingers to his mouth and he began sucking on them. He released them from his mouth and then laid his head between my splayed legs. He was so slow and gentle in his touch and licking of my cunt and clit. His swirling tongue whisked around my clit, plunging into my pussy hole, and around my puckered anus. My big brother was causing me to quiver as he explored my wanton pussy! “Ahhh, John, turn around and lay on the bed so I can taste that fantastic cock of yours while you lick me. I want your hard dick in my mouth again.” I pleaded. John removed his head from between my legs. I looked up at his face, admiring the juices from my saturated cunt that had covered much of his mouth and chin. His lower face was covered with the wetness of his baby sister’s pussy! I positioned myself above him in a 69 position. I lowered my pussy onto his face as I gripped his hard cock and drew it into my mouth. His tongue one again darted in and out of my wet hole as I attempted to swallow his full, smooth, clean shaven, shaft. After some adjustment, I soon was taking his entire length into my mouth. I could feel John licking up more and more of the juices flowing out of my dripping cunt, while I continued to bob my head up and down on his shaft. “Oh, you are such a naughty little cocksucker!” John teased as he gently spanked my behind. “But, of such a fantastic cocksucker, too.” He groaned. I felt the minor waves of orgasm beginning to take hold of me as he gently swatted my ass and puffy pussy lips. My mouth began to work faster as he cupped his hand over my entire pubic area. I reached back and inserted one of my fingers between his and slid it into my wet cunt. I held his hand in place as I fingered myself and forced his hand to slide up and down, around my cunt. Little wave after little wave began to overtake me. I was nearly at the pinnacle of my orgasm when I also felt my brothers back arch and his cock twitch in my mouth. I cupped my hand around his tightened and wrinkled ball sack. I began swallowing jet after jet of his warm liquor. His mild, salty, taste as the warm fluid slipped down my throat and I attempted to drink all I could. I pumped his shaft as my saliva and what I couldn’t consume of his cum, dripped down his shaft. He was moaning loudly. I felt the hot flash of my own creamy, orgasm overwhelm my pussy and flow throughout my entire body. I knew my juices were now dripping from my cunt and I had to roll from my brother’s tongue as he flicked the droplets from my pussy and into his mouth. I lay next to him, my body drained, still holding his wet, flaccid, cock in my slender hand. I raised my head; I gave his limp cock one last tug, and rubbed the final drops of his jizz over my face. 4 We both lay there motionless except for our labored breathing. We were panting like animals. I had just had one of the most fantastic orgasms of my life, yet I wasn’t finished with my delectable brother yet. “Holy shit, John.” I huffed. “I’ve got to catch my breath, but I hope your going to be ready for my pussy in a few. I have to feel that fantastic cock of yours inside of me, so I hope you aren’t too spent!” “Jesusss, little sis! You are one tasty piece of pussy! Your cunt is delicious! Give me a couple of minutes, and I’m sure I can get hard for that yummy cunt of yours! This is just so wrong, it’s starting to get me hard just thinking of fucking my little sisters tight cunt. Oh, yeah. I’m definitely going to be “up” for round two!” “I think I can help you out, big brother. Or I mean help us both out. Damn, I want to feel you fucking me! Come over here and straddle my chest”. I requested. I had to touch my hot cunt and feel how much fluid was still easing down the crack of my ass. My brother had really made me cum, too! John slowly eased himself up and lifted one leg over me. I placed my brother’s now semi-erect cock between my breasts. “I’m going to suck this pretty cock tip while you use that nice shaft to fuck my titties. I want you to titty fuck me big brother. I spit a large glob of saliva into my hand and began to rub it between my tits and around my brothers hardening cock. I did this again, depositing another large glob of saliva in my hand and smearing it onto us. I then began to squeeze my tits around my brother’s cock and alternated flicking my tongue across his small cock hole, then sucking the entire tip into my mouth. John was now pushing my tits together and fucking them hard. “Damn, baby sister, I never would have imagined that your small little titties that I used to feel, would blossom into these beauties! You have the most perfect tits I have ever seen! The guys on my crew would go crazy if they ever saw these beauties! So perfect!” “Oh, so you think the guys you work with would like to see your baby sister’s tits?” I questioned. “Do you think they would like to see my big brother’s cock slipping around between them? Tell me what the guys you work with would say if they could see your baby sister’s tits!” I questioned. “Damn, sis, there isn’t a normal guy alive that wouldn’t pay to see these beautiful tits! You could make a fortune at the club we go to! Not that I’m suggesting you become a shaker or anything.” John retorted. “So you really think that guys would pay to see my titties, big brother? Maybe I should be charging you!” I teased. “Hell, I used to let you feel em for free and now I love you fucking them! Tell me what the guys would do to me, big brother?” I pressed. “Well I’m sure every one of them would love to be in my position right now! Hell if they could just see these pretty things, they would probably shoot their loads in their pants! Your tits are just fucking gorgeous!” He puffed. The thought of strange men that my brother worked with looking at my tits started to really get me wet again. I could just imagine me stripping for them, my brother with them at the shaker bar and then thinking of how badly all of them would love to swap places with my big brother right now. I could just imagine all of them at home later stroking their cocks and thinking of my body. Damn, I was getting really horny again! “What about my pussy, big brother? Do you think I have a pretty cunt? Would any of those guys like to see your baby sister’s pussy?” I quizzed again. “Holy shit sis, if they saw this beautiful shaved pussy of yours, I know they would definitely cum all over themselves! Your pussy is so perfect! Nice and pink! And damn, you taste so fucking good!” John reached behind to touch my wet cunt again. His finger slipped easily inside of me. I spread my legs for even better access. “So do you think they would like to put there finger inside of me like you are? Would they like to finger fuck your little sister too? Do you think that all of them would like to feel my mouth around there cocks like you did and have me suck them dry? Is my pussy really all that? I teased again, as I puckered my lips around the tip of his cock. “Shit, damn, baby sister! I don’t even want to think of what those guys would do if they saw a pussy as perfect as yours. So puffy and clean shaven! They would probably fuck each other thinking of your beautiful cunt! Jesusss cristo, you are so frigging hot and wet, Kimmie. You like thinking about a bunch of guys seeing your sexy body and wanting you so bad that they would suck each other off to be with you! Don’t you, you naughty little girl!” My brother jabbed. “Yea, it does make me really horny, big brother. Is that naughty thinking of how all the guys you work with and go to the strip clubs with, would love to see your baby sisters tits and cunt! Yea, it is getting me wet! Can’t you tell? Or did you think it was just you, and the thought that my buff big brother is fingering me, fucking my tits and me just dying to have your hard cock inside me that is getting me so wet?” I laughed. With that John slid off of my chest and positioned himself above me. His muscular arms planted on either side of me and his chiseled chest lurking above me. I reached down between his legs and wrapped my slender hand around his rigid shaft. I gently slid his hard cockhead up and down the wet slit of my pussy. I shivered just thinking that I was about to guide the first real cock of my life into my lusting pussy. And, that cock was the hard shaft attached to my very own brother. My juices were really flowing as I eased the tip against the opening of my cunt. I could feel my clit throbbing at the thought of the pounding it was about to receive. A good, hard, long, fuck, given to me by my dear loving brother. What would people think? What would mom and dad think if they knew what there children were about to do and had been doing for the last couple of hours. What would all of my brother’s crew think if they could see me getting fucked by their boss? I gasped as I drew the first few inches of my brother’s cock into me. John gently eased himself down a bit further, and I released my grip form his shaft. He took that as the signal to continue, and I soon felt my brothers cock slide all the way into me. He filled me up. My vaginal canal tensed to hold him in me. There was no pain, just a warm feeling that no plastic toy had ever given me. I felt my brother’s pubic bone pressing against mine. I reached behind him, holding his ass cheeks in my hands and attempted to further engulf him. I wrapped my legs around him and hooked them. I had kept my eyes open to watch his cock ease into me, and then to slowly withdraw, glistening with the warm lubrication created in my anxious pussy. I watched as my brothers cock would slowly disappear into my wet pussy and then withdraw, glistening again. I closed my eyes as his pace quickened; savoring the full sensation I was getting inside with each new plunge of his cock. My brother was fucking me! My brother was sliding his long, slender shaft in and out of his baby sister’s eager pussy! My cunt desired him! I wanted to cum on him and feel him fill my hot cunt with his warm seed. Goosebumps were forming on my hot flesh as my brother moaned and fucked me. My cunt, the cunt of his baby sister, was about to get filled with his hot sticky cum. Fuck I was loving this. I loved knowing that my pussy was gripping my brother’s cock. Gripping him so hard that he would soon be cumming and calling my name! I met his quickened thrust with thrusts of my own. I could feel his tight testicles slapping against my puckered ass hole. My big brother was fucking me for all he was worth. The sweat was dripping from him and falling onto me. Our bodies were hot and steamy. His cock and my pussy joined together as one. A forbidden and beautiful union. I felt one with my brother. There was immense pleasure in knowing that he was my first fuck. The hot flashes were building from inside my pussy, warmth flowing from my womanhood, throughout my body. My brothers slick cock, sliding smoothly in and out of my tight cunt. His smooth shaved cock, plunging as deep as it could into my pussy, his baby sister’s pussy! I let out a scream! “OH, SHIT, FUCK, JOHNNY! I’M CUMMING! SHIT YES BIG BROTHER! FUCK YOUR LITTLE SISTERS HOT CUNT! I LOVE YOUR COCK IN ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! YES, FUCK YOUR SISTER SO FUCKING HARD! AHHHHhhhh….. My breath had nearly left me. The most intense orgasm I had ever freaking experienced! And I could feel that they weren’t over. Another, bigger one seemed to be building as John pounded faster and harder into my cunt. He was biting into my shoulder! Not hard, but still biting. His sweaty chest pressed against my glowing red tits. The blood was rushing through all of my erogenous zones. I was beginning to climax again! I felt John’s cock pulsing inside of me. Quick, hard, fucking! Passionate, piston, pounding, fucking. His cock was throbbing inside me, his breath short and rapid. I felt his cock begin to shoot hot jet after hot jet of cum into my cunt! I was over the edge and so was he! Then a hot complete sensation, as I felt my loving brother collapse on top of me. My hips still bucking as we climaxed together! Heavy breathing. Sweat dripping. Bodies sliding together in complete union! Brother Sister Lovers Fucking Complete!!! My brother was heavy on top of me as I still held him inside me. My legs locked around his waist and my arms straining to reach around his chest and back. I felt his cock becoming smaller inside of me. Gradually shirking and withdrawing. I hated the void feeling that was replacing the fullness that I had just experienced. After a few more minutes I felt my brothers cock completely slide out of me and a warm flow of liquids began to run down the crack of my butt. I knew my brothers cum was spilling out of me. It felt warm, pooling on the sheets below my ass. John eventually rose up from me. His eyes were glassy and his face was flush. “That was the most magnificent sex I have ever experienced, Kimmie. I think I now know what real lovemaking is. It’s not just sex and fucking, but feeling love too. You are so damn beautiful. I want this to go on forever. I want you to stay here with me always, my lover. Never leave! My brother rolled off of me. I pushed my butt out of the wet spot and lay on my side next to him. He began to spoon me. Both of us drifting into a satisfied and blissful sleep.

What was later to be dubbed the greatest spectacle of all time at Fairview High was over. Brad, Liz, Jen and Marcus had ‘performed’ a presentation about sex for their final exam in their Life Management course. The teacher – Mr. Miller – had not been present for the performance, but still gave the presentation a grade of 100% when the class demonstrated their approval by cheering and clapping loudly upon its conclusion and his coincidental return. Some of the students in that particular class were somewhat the worse for wear when Mr. Miller returned. Christine Fulton, for example, was sporting a torn shirt that exposed her left breast for all to see. She made no effort to cover herself up as her hormones were still raging after having ravaged Justin Campbell. This was a rather odd coupling given that Justin was president of the school Chess Club while Christine was the school’s head cheerleader. At this moment, however, Christine did not care. She merely returned Justin’s wide grin while continuing to smear his cum around her cheekbones in a vain attempt to disguise it as skin cream for Mr. Miller’s benefit. Perhaps the worst off was Mary Kessler, a prissy Catholic girl who had never so much as been noticed during her entire tenure at Fairview High. Yet after today, she would go down in history as one of the most popular – if not infamous – people ever to attend the school. Mary had enjoyed the sex presentation so much that she had actually participated – though that was not the plan. As it turns out, Mary was a ‘squirter’, thus when she came, she subsequently soaked her tan khakis as her juices flowed from her pussy, through her panties, down her legs, and finally culminating in a small puddle beneath her desk. When Mr. Miller asked Mary to explain her situation, she admitted that the sex presentation was so good that she had cum all over herself. Taken aback, Mr. Miller awarded the presentation full marks and retreated to his desk staring at his pencils, unable to say more. He sat there for a few moments, unconsciously aware of the faint marks on the desktop that seemed to resemble someone’s bare butt. That is where our story begins. -------- Mr. Miller was clearly not entirely concentrating on his class. A whole host of things was running through his mind. He thought of the penis enlarger that he had not ordered, yet received under his name. “Probably a prank,” he told himself. Looking up he saw that cheerleader girl, Christine in the corner, her breast still exposed though now she was finally pulling on a sweater. “That was clearly cum on her face,” he thought, “but with that Justin kid? Not a chance. I must be dreaming.” But no matter what ran through his mind, Mr. Miller always came back to Mary; his precious Mary. She had been the only student who had actually been a pleasure to teach. Mary was a petite, attractive brunette who, despite not being popular, always managed to dress somewhat provocatively. Today, for example, she wore those tight tan khakis he liked so much. They hugged her ass so tightly he– “What am I thinking?!?” Mr. Miller stopped himself. She was a student, and he was the teacher. These were not thoughts he should have – especially for Mary. She was so pure, so innocent. “Yet how innocent could she be?” he thought, “did she really cum in her khakis?” Mr. Miller looked over at Mary and down at the floor below her. There was definitely a puddle there. She had definitely soaked herself something fierce. The insides of her pant legs were wet. Her crotch had been completely soaked. And since Mary’s pants were tan, the wetness showed what was underneath quite easily. She was wearing black panties. Undoubtedly they were soaked too. Soaked with her feminine juices as the seeped from her tight pussy– “Dammit!” Mr. Miller scolded himself. He suddenly realized he had said this out loud and now the entire class was staring at him. How much time had passed? He gave a quick look up at the clock and saw that only a few seconds had passed. He breathed a sigh of relief, That was good. He wouldn’t look so crazy then. But either way, he knew what he had to do. He had a job – a responsibility. He needed to be the teacher and he needed to act. “Class,” he started, “I realize this is your last class of the year and you’re all dying to leave and start your end-of-year parties.” Mr. Miller paused for what he hoped seemed like dramatic effect. “I’ve decided to give you all full grades. You can all go home.” The class cheered and immediately stood up, packing bags and making plans with each other. Some of the more popular kids even walked up to Mary and asked her to come to their respective parties (to which she readily accepted). Mary stood up from her desk and began to pack her things. As Mr. Miller had suspected, her ass had been completely drenched. There was absolutely no hiding her condition. He sighed. “Mary?” She turned and looked at him, innocently. “Mary, can you stay behind please?” She nodded and continued to pack her things. The remaining students filed out of class. Almost every one of them glanced at Mary before doing so and then whispered amongst themselves. Being so unpopular, Mary was very used to whispers. But this was the first time she was actually happy to hear them as, for the first time, they were not derogatory, but rather complimentary. She could not stop smiling. Finally Mary and Mr. Miller were alone. Mr. Miller walked over to the classroom door and closed it. Mary sat back down in her chair, making a faint squishing sound as she sat in her own juices. Mr. Miller looked up at the ceiling as if asking for strength as he walked back to his desk. Mr. Miller turned to face Mary. He sat on the edge of his desk – the same spot Brad had been sitting but a few minute earlier (Mary chuckled a bit at the thought). “What’s so funny?” asked Mr. Miller. Mary shook her head and apologized. Mr. Miller sighed again. “Mary,” he continued, “what’s going on here? Are you going to tell me what really happened?” Mary looked up at him, blankly. “I already told you. The presentation was so good, I came.” “Mary, please,” Mr. Miller protested. “Listen, if you don’t tell me the truth, or at least explain yourself, I’m going to have to call your parents. You don’t want me to do that do you?” Mary’s smile faded. She looked up at Mr. Miller. She had told the truth. She wasn’t lying. Why was he doing this to her? If he told her parents, there was no telling what they’d do. They were very strict Catholics. She’d probably have to be a nun or something! She decided to try lying, “You’re right. I’m sorry. I just had a bit of an accident. I thought it would be less embarrassing if I said I came.” Mary was not a very good liar, but Mr. Miller would rather have heard a lie like this than hear the truth about his precious Mary – sexy Mary – having cum all over herself, in full view of an entire class, while he was in the office. “Okay. That’s better. Now you should clean yourself up. Do you have a clean pair of pants?” Mary nodded, “Yes. I cleaned out my locker and got my gym pants. I’ll just change into those.” Mr. Miller nodded his approval and turned his back to her to go sit in his chair. He sat down, looked up, and gasped. Mary had taken off her soaked khakis and panties and stood, bottomless in front of him while she fished around in her bag for her gym pants. Her pussy was exquisite. It was tight and perfectly trimmed. For such an unpopular girl, she kept impressive care of her snatch. Mr. Miller felt a stir in his pants. “Um,” he stammered, “what are you doing?” “I’m changing. Like you said,” she answered, matter-of-factly. “Well, I didn’t mean here. You can go to the bathroom.” He felt his cock getting harder. He couldn’t take his eyes off Mary’s beautiful crotch. “Oh,” she stopped, “you don’t like it?” she asked, turning towards him and giving him a much better view. “Well, I’m not going to put my soaking pants back on now! You can close your eyes if you want. I just didn’t think you’d mind.” “I don’t mind. I’m just surprised.” “So,” she paused and gave him that innocent look again. She cocked her head on her shoulder and twirled her right foot on its toes. “Do you like it? I’ve never shown it to a boy before.” “Oh yes, I think it’s beautiful,” Mr. Miller said this without even thinking. He immediately regretted it. He was a teacher, he shouldn’t be saying these things. But she started it – didn’t she? “So you’re a virgin, then? Your parents must be happy.” “Oh no, I’m not a virgin.” She turned back to her bag. “I broke my hymen with my dildo about 4 years ago. So while I’ve never slept with a guy, I don’t think of myself as a virgin.” Mr. Miller argued that intercourse was the only way someone loses their virginity. “So, are you saying then, that a lesbian – that is, a girl who’s only had sex with other girls – is a virgin because she’s never slept with a man?” “Yes, of course. Why? Are you saying you’re a lesbian?” “I might like girls, but nothing turns me on like a big, fat, cock!” At this, Mr. Miller’s own cock pressed harder against his pants. “At any rate, I don’t think I’m a virgin. If I am, I’ll fuck you right now!” “Mary!” Mr. Miller gasped, “watch what you’re saying!” Mary scoffed and finally pulled something out of her bag. Except that instead of her pants, she pulled out a dictionary. “We’ll settle this thing once and for all!” Mr. Miller protested, though now it was only half-hearted as his hormones were starting to affect his better judgment. She read the definition out load: A person who has not experienced sexual intercourse with the opposite sex. “Ha!” Shouted Mr. Miller before realizing it. Mary shrugged and tossed the book onto her desk. She turned and walked towards Mr. Miller’s desk. She slowly began to pull off her shirt. Mr. Miller sat there – unable to move – staring at Mary – his precious Mary – as she strode towards him. She pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her braless chest. Her tits bounced as she hopped up onto his desk. She was now completely naked. Mr. Miller admired her. Her breasts were perfect. A B-cup and very perky. Her nipples were hard either due to being cold or, more likely, because she was turned on. Her trimmed bush led a trail down to her equally perfect pussy. It was dripping with anticipation. Mary leaned over the edge of the desk towards Mr. Miller. She slowly unzipped his pants while he sat paralyzed and unable to stop her. She reached in through the zipped and pulled his bulging cock out from under his underwear. She licked her lips at the sight of it. She did not seem at all nervous about seeing it. Mary looked up into Mr. Miller eyes and he spoke, “have you ever even touched a penis before?” Mary nodded. “Really? Whose?” She giggled and shook her head. But before Mr. Miller could protest, she dove down onto his member. She kissed and licked the shaft. She ran her tongue up and down the length of his dick until finally she took it into her mouth. She sucked it gently, but quickly. She ran her tongue all around the head while sliding up and down the shaft. Mr. Miller rolled his eyes upwards and grabbed the top of her head, guiding her movements. She moaned a bit. He felt the smooth wetness of her tongue on his cock and worried for a moment that he would cum too soon. He stood up and Mary did not miss a beat. She placed her hand on his cock and stroked it while continue to blow. He tore off his pants. Her hair waved back and forth as she sucked. Mary released his cock and rolled over onto her back. She turned her pussy towards Mr. Miller and spread her legs. She signaled for him to return the favour she had given him. Mr. Miller gladly obliged. He fell down to his knees and began to kiss the insides of Mary’s thighs. He ran his tongue down the inside of her legs until he finally reached her pussy. It was sopping wet and oozing juices. She smelled amazing. The sweet odor of her snatch was intoxicating. Mr. Miller dove into it. Mary groaned loudly as Mr. Miller shot his tongue in and out of her pussy. He worked his tongue around the inside and up unto her clit. She thrashed on the desk a bit as she allowed the pleasure to wash over her body. Mr. Miller gripped her legs tighter for better leverage. He could taste her juices. They were so sweet. He wished this moment would never end. But alas, all good things… Mary came. Mary came and she squirted. Mr. Miller had completely forgotten about her ‘talent’ and was subsequently taken by surprise when she screamed and a warm, sweet liquid shot into his mouth. He was surprised that something like this could taste so good. He pressed his mouth harder into her pussy as she squirmed hard on the desk. He drank every last drop that shot out of her. Her screams turned into moans as her orgasm subsided. Mr. Miller removed himself from Mary’s crotch. His chin was dripping with her feminine fluids. Mary saw this and sat up. She kissed him passionately. Her tongue ran into his mouth and she sucked on his tongue as he returned the favour. She then proceeded to lick all of her own juices from his chin. When she finished, she licked her lips and murmured in satisfaction. “Switch!” Mary yelled suddenly. She jumped from the desk and through Mr. Miller down onto his back in her place. She climbed up onto him and easily inserted his cock into her sopping pussy. The warmth and the tightness were overwhelming. Mr. Miller put his head down on the desk and stared up at the ceiling as Mary slowly lowered herself completely onto his cock. Mary immediately began to ride Mr. Miller’s dick hard and fast. She ran herself up and down on his shaft. She ignored him almost completely. It was as though she was fucking her dildo. She moaned and squealed her pleasure as she jammed herself repeatedly against his cock. Mr. Miller, now without any inhibitions grunted his approval as Mary continued to grind herself against him. She increased her tempo and arched her back. Mr. Miller reached up and cupped her tits, groping them. Their bodies writhed together in total harmony and pleasure. She moaned louder and he grunted harder. They fucked faster, faster, faster, until finally Mary let out a scream of pleasure and lifted herself up off of Mr. Miller. Liquid blasted from her pussy all over him and onto the desk. She screamed as more and more juices flowed from her until she finally collapsed onto the desk beside Mr. Miller. Both of them laying still in a pool of female cum. But Mr. Miller was not done yet. He stood up. Mary’s head hung off the end of the desk and Mr. Miller moved in. He guided himself into her mouth and she accepted. She stroked his cock with one hand has he fucked her mouth. She ran her tongue around his head giving him an unbelievable sensation. She sucked all of her juices off of his shaft, moaning in pleasure. Mr. Miller rolled his eyes back and could no longer hold it. He came hard and long. He pulled his cock from her mouth and shot jizz all over her face and chest. She moaned with gratitude as the warm liquid shot over her face and splashed against her breasts. Those drops that landed on her face were quickly licked up. When Mr. Miller’s orgasm had finally subsided, he collapsed back into his chair. Mary turned and stood up in front of him. His jizz was running down her chest between her breasts (and over them too) down into her belly button and over her pussy. She stared into his eyes as she scooped every last drop into her hand and into her mouth. She swallowed it all. She closed her eyes and let out a deep, satisfied sigh. Mary opened her eyes and looked down at Mr. Miller. “I guess I’m not a virgin anymore, am I?” “God-damn…”

Danni and Alexis Danni was over at my house, spending a Friday night to keep me company while my mom was away on a business trip. My dad had run out years ago, and with only one child, and a great job, she saw no reason to remarry so it was just the two of us. Only problem was she had to travel out of town a lot. No worries, Danni had moved in down the street a year ago and we quickly became good friends. We were senior co-captains of the high school Lacrosse team, she was a goalie, I was an attacker. We both looked our positions, she was a bit shorter than I was, but with a wider, more filled out frame and bigger, c-cup breasts. She wasn’t fat by any means, just a generally bigger girl. She was a natural redhead, keeping this crazy short, spiked looked that attracted everyone’s attention. I on the other hand was taller, thinner, shiftier…more agile. I had three inches on Danni, standing 5’10,’’ but at 120, probably weighed 20 pounds less. I had straight easy-to-manage shoulder length hair that couldn’t figure out if it wanted to be blonde or brown. My skinny frame and modest 34B breasts drew a good amount of attention from the opposite sex as well. Only problem was, they didn’t draw a lot of attention from me. Even at this point, I hadn’t really considered dating and relationships, my mom didn’t seem to need them, so why should I? I knew, though, that I definitely wasn’t interested in the crude, boorish creatures that passed for guys at my school. Anyways, we were watching some movie late at night in my basement, with both of us periodically zoning out. A full-frontal nude scene involving two women captured my full attention, as I shifted up in my seat, and slightly closer to Danni. I watched mesmerized as their breasts bounced with every movement and tried to ignore the pubic hair. I always found mine disgusting, and once I started shaving my legs…well I didn’t stop there. I sighed disappointedly as one of the girls pulled a bra out of her drawer. “What the hell are you doing?!” I’d been rubbing Danni’s leg unconsciously while watching the movie. She looked at me, her face starting to match her hair. I moved away from her on the couch, giving her some space. “Danni…I…I think I like girls, don’t tell the team, the locker room is uncomfortable enough already!” “You’re a lesbian?” Each word came out slowly, as though she had difficulty getting the sentence out. I nodded, “Yeah…well, I don’t know, I’ve never done anything with girls, I don’t know.” She got up and started up the stairs. I was on the verge of tears, a few seconds lapse and I’d killed a friendship, possibly my high school life as I knew it. I heard the footsteps stop for a few seconds, then slowly plod back down. Carefully she sat down on the couch. It was like seeing a turtle without its shell; it was a side of her I didn’t know existed. The tough-as-nails goalie I knew was gone. “I am…a lesbian I mean. I’ve always known, but, what do you do with something like that? I mean you can’t really come out with it, not in our high school. And of course you can’t find someone without saying anything…” I nodded, but couldn’t find any words. Neither could she and we both sort of stared at each other. “You’re hot!” I blurted, then immediately buried my face in my hands, I was such an idiot. She laughed, but not derisively, it was a comforting sound, not quite as arrogant as an “I know,” sort of laugh, but close. All of a sudden all these new possibilities were open. “You wanna be a couple?” She asked. “I don’t know…” Too many things were in my head at once, I was having trouble sorting them out. “You want to be a couple,” a statement this time, not a question. Things cleared up a little. I nodded mindlessly for a moment, and then smiled when I realized what it meant. She was watching me, showing the same grin I felt on my face. All of a sudden I was in her arms, kissing her, sliding my tongue around hers in a warm, wet embrace. She moved to my cheek, quick kisses sliding down until she settled on my neck. I rolled my head back happily as she kissed away. “Finally,” I wanted to breathe, but no words came out. After that burst of passion, we sat on the couch and talked for what seemed like forever, about everything, our lives, how we figured ours homosexuality out, when the conversation suddenly stopped. She eyed me mischievously, “you want to have some fun?” I didn’t get it at first. “What do you mean?” She began sliding her grey lacrosse shirt up her body. My heart began to pound and I froze. She raised her hands invitingly above her head, and I could see her breasts rise beneath her shirt. For the first time I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. Neither of us was as were decked out in our sleeping clothes. I slid closer to her and nervously grabbed the bottom of her shirt. She smiled at me, so in one swift motion I pulled it over her head and tossed it aside. The sight of her large round breasts and quarter sized nipples made me stop and stare. She slid a hand in behind my neck and drew my lips to hers. Copying her earlier, I moved to her cheek then down her neck. She moaned softly as I kissed a spot directly under the side of her jaw and kept moving down. She laid back on the couch and I climbed on top of her, continuing to kiss my way down. Finally I could hold back no more, and moved swiftly to her nipples. Kissing them gently at first, I decided to experiment with my tongue. She let out a pleased moan when it touched skin, and smiled down at me. I circled the areola slowly at first, watching her reactions. Her eyes were half rolled back in her head with pleasure. I started running my tongue up and down over her now hard nipples. “Ooh,” she squealed, “that feels good.” I started moving faster and faster up and down over her nipples, and her reactions began to grow more and more chaotic. Her breath grew ragged, and her body twitched with each pass. Her one hand rested above her head, the other gently stroked my hair. More curious than ever now, I continued my kissing journey down her body. “Yes, yes,” she breathed as I went lower and lower. Finally my hands slid under the waistband of her sweatpants, and slid them down her legs. Once they were off and on the floor, she spread her legs to reveal no panties, and a completely shaved pink pussy. I kissed and felt my way slowly up her deliciously strong athletic legs, grabbing everything I could get my hands on, finally nearing her pussy. I took in her sweet scent for a moment, slowly kissing her inner thighs over and over. Just before I was about to take my first taste, Danni stopped me. She stood up beside the coach and pulled me to my feet also. Standing behind me, she started to slip my shirt off as well. At first I stopped her, I’d never been naked in front of another girl before, well, except the locker room, but no one was really looking then. After a moment, I lifted my arms and allowed her to slide the shirt up and over my head. I also wore no bra, but when she pulled down my sweats, it revealed a simple black thong. “Cute,” she said, kissing my cheek from behind and running her hands through the fabric over my lips. I started to go weak at the knees, I’d never felt anything so good. Too soon, she stopped and slid them off. I stepped out of them, and she spun me around, kissing me, running her hands all up and down my body. Mine made a feeble attempt to enjoy hers, but I was too frozen, too afraid. Her hands slid down my arms, and she gently pulled me towards the couch, sitting down and spreading her legs. I bent over and gave her a gentle, smiling kiss on the lips before dropping to my knees in front of her. Still nervous, but curious enough to keep the feeling at bay, I lightly licked her vagina, starting at the bottom of her lips and moving slowly upward over her clit. She shuddered as my tongue washed over her clit, so I moved to lick it again. Another shudder, deeper this time, as I put more pressure on it. Her hands slid to the back of my head and she gently pushed me down. I started kissing and licking her clit some more, softly at first, but harder and harder as she pushed me down more. I opened my mouth over as much of her vagina as possible. This gave me a wide range of possibilities with my tongue, licking her clit some more, running it up and down her lips, even penetrating her. She let out a long, low moan as my tongue ran slow, hard circles over her clit. Her hips began gyrating against my pace, trying to put even more pressure on her sensitive spot. I quickened my pace, trying to keep as much of my mouth on as much of her pussy as possible. We stared at each other for a moment, her lips parting into a smile, and my eyes answering. I went faster still, and her head fell back against the couch. Her eyes shut, and her hands moved from my head up to her breasts. She started to moan with my licks, louder and louder. Finally, her movement stopped, and she let out a long low, “Ooohhhhh,” her muscles tensed and she bit down on her lower lip for several seconds. Finally she opened her eyes and guided me to my feet, her breathing still faster than normal. I sat on the couch next to her and kissed her for several minutes, her tongue dancing wildly around mine, tasting her juices and thanking me for the orgasm. Slowly her hand began to creep towards my pussy. When it reached my clit, my tongue fell dead, I couldn’t help it; it felt so good I couldn’t move. I let out a half squeal, half yell as her middle finger entered my pussy. She lowered herself to her knees and went to work. Her one hand thrusted in and out of my pussy, the other groped my breast, all while her strong tongue washed all over me. Unlike her, I couldn’t move, I could barely breath. My arms lay limp at my sides, my eyes shut, my mouth twisted into a look of utter ecstasy. Every once in a while I was able to let out a soft moan, or a contorted, “oh god,” but that was all. She immediately worked fast and hard, sucking on my clit and kissing it repeatedly. I felt this warm, amazing sensation rising within me. She started to moan and grunt hungrily while she licked, sending me even higher. I felt my orgasm coming on and for some reason tried to hold on, tried to fight it. It was no use as her tongue just kept coming and coming. Finally it washed over me like a blissfully warm ocean wave. I felt my vaginal muscles tighten, and my pussy drip like it never had before. For several seconds I sat paralyzed, unable to move, unable to breath, unable to think. At long last the pleasure subsided so I could let out a long throaty moan. Danni was already sitting next to me kissing me. A few seconds later I snapped out of my daze and kissed her back. Tasting myself on her lips was one of the most wonderful things I’ve ever felt. She lay on her back again, and I fell on top of her. We slept that way, her on her back, and me resting my head on the soft cushion of her breasts.

It was a Friday night in spring, prime time for frat parties around campus. My roommate, Shauna, and I were freshmen and often attended one of these parties to have something to do. But we almost always left early out of boredom with the drunken antics of the younger frat brothers. This Friday started and ended differently. When we arrived at the Frat house we found a good party under way, with mostly upperclassmen in attendance. It was still a romping party, but without the usual obnoxious behavior of the younger boys. Shauna and I circulated and danced. We drank beer and ate the snacks provided. And we drank beer. And we danced. And we drank beer. Most of the men were good looking and so much cooler than the frosh we had gotten used to. I slow danced with a couple of Junior’s and one Senior. They each let me know they liked me; their erections spoke for them. During a rest period I necked with one of the Junior’s on a corner sofa, and he made good progress at getting me worked up. My panties were wet when we got up to dance again. Soon, too soon I thought, the party began to break up, and I realized that it was already two AM. The music was on low volume and the overall noise level was way down. My “date,” I think his name was Paul, asked if I would like to see his room upstairs. I knew what he was really asking and I wanted it too, so I said yes. He led me up the stairs to the third floor, and along the way I saw several other brothers give him the V sign. In his room we moved to his bed and began necking again. He was a great kisser and my temperature kept rising. Soon we had moved from necking to petting. His hands worked their way up under my top to massage my breasts, naked under my shirt. In no time at all my top was off and he was kissing and sucking my tits, my nipples. It felt wonderful, but I realized the beer had gotten to me. Here I was in a stranger’s bedroom with my shirt off, and his mouth and hands all over my tits. What in the world am I doing here, I thought. And the answer became irrelevant as his hand moved to my groin and began to rub me from the outside of my shorts. He soon moved me along from excited to fully aroused. His mouth still worked on my nipples, sucking and biting, while his hands fumbled at opening my shorts. Once open, he struggled to get them off me. I could hear myself moaning with the pleasure of his mouth. I raised my hips and he pushed my shorts and wet panties down my thighs and my legs. They hung up on my left foot and dangled there, but neither of us paid any attention. Paul leaned up over me and looked at my bared body, seeming to be hypnotized. Then he gathered himself and looked into my eyes. “Susan, you’re beautiful, truly beautiful. I want to fuck you so much I can’t stand it.” It wasn’t much in the way of love talk, but it enflamed me. I pulled him down to me and tried to loosen his belt. We struggled together for long seconds, then he pulled back, stood up, and shucked the encumbering clothes: pants, shorts, shirt. He stood there before me for half a dozen heartbeats, naked and beautiful in his own right. Lean, tall, and well muscled. His erection stood pulsing in the low light, curving upward from his pubic hair at its base. Then he quickly climbed back on the bed above me. I opened my legs to him and he snuggled down between them. There was no more foreplay. He took his erection in his hand and guided it to my opening. He slid the head between my wet lips and soon forced it into me. Oh, god, how good it felt. I moaned into his ear as he pounded into me. This was not gentle love making. This was hard fucking. And I didn’t care, I loved it. His cock thudded into my wet center, making squishy wet sounds and exciting my clit with each stroke. I felt myself rising rapidly toward an orgasm. I urged him on with my clenching vaginal muscles, my legs wrapped around his hips, and with my voice. “Fuck me, Paul,” I whispered to him. “Fuck me hard, honey. Fuck me, fuck me. I’m gonna come.” I could hear my voice rising as he slammed into me, and my climax burst in my belly. He kept pumping into me as the tremors raced through my body. And then he yelled and froze with his cock buried deep in my belly. It pulsed repeatedly and I could feel the cum pump into my core. Paul slumped on top of me and we both tried to regulate our breathing. Suddenly I realized we were not alone. Over his shoulder I could see two guys silhouetted in the doorway by the hall light. “Hey, Paul,” one of them said, “that’s one pretty lady you have there. Want to share?” Without a word Paul rolled off me and laughed. “Sure, Harry. Harry, this is Susan. She is one hot little Freshman. Susan, this is my friend Harry. And that’s Johnnie.” I lay there naked, with Paul’s cum leaking from my pussy, as the two approached the bed. I was foggy from the beer and the fuck, but I was nervous. What’s going on here? I thought. The answer became obvious in a moment. Harry started to undress and Johnnie followed suit. As Paul caressed my belly, the two climbed onto the bed. Harry started playing with my breasts, massaging them and rubbing my nipples. Johnnie climbed between my legs and caressed my pussy. Both guys now had full erections. I tried weakly to get up but the three of them made that impossible. Harry began to kiss my breasts and Johnnie rubbed his cock on my pussy lips. Paul held my shoulders and kissed me. “Easy, Susan. This is just your initiation to our Frat. All the special girls get initiated and become honorary Frat sisters.” I didn’t know what to do, but the caresses were starting to get me hot again. In a moment the issue became moot; Johnnie slid his hard cock into me. It went in easily because I was wet and stretched a bit by Paul’s previous use of me. I felt full again and liked it. Johnnie started to stroke in and out of me with no further preparation. It felt good, so very good. Paul pulled back and Harry replaced him, his swollen cock in my face. As it hit my lips I opened my mouth instinctively and took it into me. As I sucked him, I stared up into his eyes and saw his lust reflected there. He began to thrust gently as Johnnie pumped into my cunt. I had cocks in my pussy and mouth at the same time, something totally new to me. I was confused but excited. My hands moved without my conscious thought, one to rub my clit and the other to grasp and stroke the cock in my mouth. As the two Brothers fucked me I became aware of other men entering the room. A small crowd now surrounded the bed on which I lay, watching me being fucked in mouth and cunt. For some strange reason I was no longer frightened. I was aroused to the point that I came violently on Johnnie’s thrusting cock. It made me gag on Harry’s cock, now deep in my throat. And it was enough to bring Johnnie off; he came noisily, pumping a load of cum into my already filled pussy. As Johnnie climbed off me, another man stepped forward and replaced him in my cunt. Soon Harry erupted with a yell and filled my sucking mouth to overflowing. I tried to swallow the hot cum but much leaked out around his cock to spill over my lips and onto my chin and cheeks. I felt it run down the sides of my face and into my ears. I remember thinking that tickles. I soon lost track of who was doing what to me. I kept having orgasms, seemingly one after another. And the men kept coming, too. With my pussy full, they began pulling out to cum, shooting it on me instead of in me. Hot cum splashed on my face and breasts, on my belly and pussy. I was covered in the gooey stuff. The scent of it filled my nostrils and aroused me even more. Guys were fucking my cunt and my mouth, taking turns and laughing with the insanity of it all. And then someone said, “Hey, she’s got another hole we haven’t used!” They flipped me over and pulled my ass high in the air. Someone pressed his erection against my anus. Now I was scared. I wasn’t an anal virgin but I knew how tight I was back there. Luckily, I guess, the abundance of sperm that had leaked out of my pussy and down my ass crack was enough to lube me. The guy back there pushed hard and plunged past my sphincter and deep into my rectum. I think I yelled but my mouth was full of Shorty’s meat – which almost immediately erupted into me. The guy in my ass lifted me and rolled onto his back taking me with him. This presented my gaping pussy to the rest of them, and a guy stepped forward and rammed his meat into me. Another stuffed his cock into my now empty mouth. I was being fucked in all three holes, another first for me. I was reeling with lust and exhaustion by now. As one guy came and moved off me another would immediately replace him in whatever hole had been left empty. By the time the last guy was coming in me the first team had recuperated and came at me again. Throughout this ravaging of my body I was having one orgasm after another, my body shuddering again and again as I came, sweat all over me. When my mouth wasn't stuffed I was crying in pain and ecstasy. My mind was awhirl with the constantly changing scene, different guys fucking me in different parts of my body, shooting cum all over me, climbing on and off the bed as they came. I could not keep track of what was going on. All I know is that every guy there took me at least twice, some more. When there weren’t any openings available, some guys just jerked off on me rather than wait. Later they told me there were twelve of them, that weekend’s “initiation committee.” When they were done with me, not able to get erect again, they backed off. I just lay there with splayed legs, my arms spread as though I'd been crucified, soaked in sweat and covered in drying cum. My pussy and ass felt raw, and my jaws ached. I was limp, unable to move. Spent and used, I felt glorious but weak. They stood around or sat, and stared at my so well fucked nakedness. Then spontaneously they began to clap. One guy started and the others began to pick it up. The whole crowd erupted in cheers and laughter. I tried to join in but I didn't have the energy. I just smiled at them. And let out a huge burp, a cum burp. That did it. They couldn't even stand they laughed so hard. I tried to sit up but didn’t have the energy. Paul came and sat beside me and cradled my head. “Susan, are you OK?” he said. I just smiled at him and shook my head. They carried me to a spare bed, wiped my hot, smeared face with a cold cloth, and tucked me in. The next morning, late, two of them helped me dress. (I requested that they leave their dried sperm on me. I wanted to show my roommate or I don't think she would have believed my story. They drove me home to the house that Shauna and I and several others lived in. I walked from the car to the house with my head high, even though my hair was matted with dried cum. Shauna met me at the door, her eyes widening in shock. “My God, girl, what happened to you?” I smiled and told her I would fill her in while I soaked in a hot bath. And I did. And it’s a good thing I hadn’t washed away the evidence before coming home. Shauna laughed and laughed as she helped me wash it off. “Next time, honey, I’m sticking close to you. I’ll either keep you out of trouble or join in.”

John and I were best friends in High school and stayed in touch after graduation. We are both 35 years old now. We don't do as much together as we use to but we still get together during the winter to make a hunting trip. We were getting the boat ready for the trip to the camp to go hunting. We had been drinking a few beers and talking about old times like when we used to wrestle and get drunk. We started pushing on each other saying one could still take the other. When pulling up to the camp, John stepped on front of the boat and fell over board. I pulled him out of the water and we both laughed. It was very cold and John started shivering. We went into the camp and lit the wood burning stove to warm him up. I told him he needed to get out of his wet clothes. As long as he and I have been hanging together, I have never seen him necked nor wanted too. I have never thought about another man before. When John took his clothes off, I couldn't help but notice his cock was very large. Even though it shrunk up do to the cold water. I gave him a blanket to wrap around him to help warm him up. While sitting next to the stove, we continued drinking beer even though he was shivering. The more we drank, the more we laughed and cut up. John started playing around pushing me and I would push him back. Before I knew what happened, he jumped on me and we started wrestling. Here we are both 35 years old, each married and have children and are wrestling like two kids. John is short but very stocky. I on the other hand am 6'1" and 245 lbs. We wrestled until we were both burnt out. He went and took a shower and then I took a shower. We were fixing to go to bed and found that we forgot to bring our blankets from home. I checked in the camp and found one sleeping back that opened into a blanket. As much as we didn't want to, we decided that we had better sleep in the same bed so we could both cover up. While lying in bed, we continued to drink beer. John told me he didn't know if he could sleep because he was used to sleeping naked. I told him he better keep his fucking clothes on. We were both wearing just our underwear. We finally turned off the lights and went to sleep around 1:00am. At about 3:00am, I woke up and found that John had a massive hard on which was poking me in the ass. I turned over to look at him and found that he was still sleeping very hard. I remembered that when he use to drink, you could blow dynamite up in his face and he wouldn't wake up. I was wondering if he was still hard to wake up. I pushed him and yelled John but he didn't move. After shaking him and yelling at him a few time, I found that he was still hard to wake up. For some reason, I kept thinking about that big ass cock he had. I pulled the covers down and there it was, BMF (big mother fucker). I have never ever thought about another mans cock before, but this one had me thinking. I reached over and touched it, man it was hard as a rock. I grabbed it and couldn't wrapped my fingers around it. That damn thing must have been 12 inches long and big around as a coke bottle. I checked him and found that he was still fast asleep. My mouth was watering now, I just don't know why I would want a Cock so bad. I started jacking him off very slowly and found that he still didn't move. Before I knew it, I slid down his body with my face about a inch away from his cock. I just opened my mouth and took as much of it as I could. I guess do to him taking a shower, it didn't really taste like anything. I kept going up and down on his cock as far as I could. I was licking and sucking the head, the same way I like mine sucked and licked. I checked him again and found that he was still fast asleep. When I went back to sucking his dick, I found that some pre-cum had started running out. Man, it sure tasted good. I just kepted sucking and licking that hard cock until I heard John moaning. I stopped for a second to make sure he was still asleept. After that I went back to it. Man, his cock tasted so good. I would lick the under the head and around its rim and then suck it down as much as I could. I could tell he was about to cum because of the way he was breathing and acting. NOW what should I do. Should I leave him alone, Should I jack him off and let him cum on the blanket, or should I let him shoot his nut nectur down my throat. Well, since I have never done this before or tasted cum before, I figured what the fuck, I want to swallow it. I started running my mouth up and down and had my tongue flicking back and forth and then I heard him grunt and his cum started shooting down my throat. It tasted very good. I love salty things. I swallowed as much as I could but he was shooting so much, it was draining down my face. I cought what draining down my face in my hands. After he finished cumming, I licked it up from my hands. John never did wake up. I will continue this later with what happend after.

These are the continuing tales of life at Mim's Café. I'm Cindy Mims, the owner of the café where the beautiful young people tend to find themselves in new and exciting situations. I should tell you that I'm a big fan of just about all things sexual. Well, I guess that's all things that I myself consider sexual, but still, that's an awful lot, because having a good time is never far from my thoughts. My café is set up nicely for these kinds of things. It's in a nicer part of town near the college campus and a high school, and is frequented by lots of nice people from the neighborhood. It's in a three-story building with the café and office on the lower floors, and a nice little apartment up top. Some truly devilish things have been going on behind these walls, and I'm here to tell you about them. I used to try to keep things separate from my employees, who are mostly attractive college kids, just because business and pleasure can be tricky to mix. Unfortunately, my assistant Stephanie also happens to be a relentless flirt, and she's constantly trying to distract me with her temptations. I've already recorded our first adventure for your reading enjoyment, so if you've read that, you know the sort of girl she can be. That first time also involved Janie, a delightfully plump teddy bear of a high schooler whose desires went way beyond her innocent and soft good looks. Her genuinely inquisitive nature led to of whole new set of experiences for the three of us, and have changed my mind about how I treat both my employees and my clientele. My conservative approach has given way to my unbridled lust, and now I see everyone who walks through my doors as an offering on a plate. Stephanie and I have had some interesting encounters since breaking new ground together. She's still the same old tease, and can still get me so riled up I need to take a break and slip away up to my office to ease my tension. She's constantly pointing out pretty young things and whispering dirty nothings in my ear about what we should do with them. Occasionally she shows up to work in a skirt and no panties, and flashes me little views of her perfect cheeks throughout the day. I'd decided that I'd let Steph get about as far as I'd let her when I caught her in the store room with Janie. The weren't really doing anything, just enjoying some delicious kisses and some heavy petting, but I'm sure they'd done it with the intention of being caught. Or at least I'm sure that was Steph's motive, since the door was left open, and her face burst into a gigantic, sexy smile when I walked in. Not that I minded of course, I felt myself immediately getting wet as I shoo-ed them out, taking the time to give Steph a particularly hard slap on the behind as she passed. But I began to hatch a plan to exact my revenge upon my little minx of an assistant, just to let her know who's still in charge. A few days later, things were going along at their usual, flirty pace. It was towards the end of the day Wednesday, and we were closing up around ten o'clock. I'd been up in the office finishing up the details when Steph peeked in to tell me she'd finished. "Hang on a sec," I said, as offhandedly as I could. "I need to check something with you." I began looking through the papers on my desk, lifting and shifting piles, but not finding anything. "Oh, rats, you know what, I left it up stairs. Hang on, I'll run up and get it." I ran up the stairs that lead to the 3rd floor apartment. I made a quick call on my cell phone, then went about getting things ready. The room is set up with a sitting area with two sofas and a coffee table, a little kitchenette, and a king-size bed looking out over the patio, which also serves as the back entrance to the apartment. I moved the coffee table to the side and got one of the upholstered dining chairs from the kitchen, setting it right in front of the sofas. Then I grabbed two thin velvet ropes from the drawer under the coffee table, and went to the top of the stairs. "Hey, Steph, I can't seem to find it. Why don't you come up while I look for it." I heard her coming up the stairs and waited behind the door. When she came in I quickly grabbed her from behind and held her fast, walking her briskly over to the dining chair. With my face pressed right up to her ear from behind I whispered harshly, "You, Stephanie Ann, have been asking for trouble all day long. I doubt you have any idea how much trouble you're in now, but you're going to be here for a while getting what you deserve." She was more than a little surprised, and I'll bet more than a little turned on, but I was holding her forcefully enough that it was a bit painful, and she naturally struggled a bit in protest. I think the shock of what was happening kept her silent for a minute. "Now here's what we're going to do. We're going to take you out of your clothes. Completely. Then you're to sit in that chair, and I'll tie you up tight. You're relentless teasing is going to be paid back in spades. And I know you'll cooperate because I know this is just what you want." She smiled hugely back to me, but a quick thrust tossed her to the chair, and a little frown crossed her face. I kept up my stern demeanor, ordering her out of her clothes. She pulled her top off, revealing her bra-less breasts (big surprise) and stiff nipples. Then she kicked off her shoes and scooted out of her jeans and panties in one smooth motion, pulling off her socks as well. I walked around behind her and brought her hands together, tying them to the legs of the chair just below the seat. Then I pulled a nice big throw pillow from the sofa and pushed it in behind her, forcing her to sit right on the edge of her seat. With the remaining rope I tied her left leg just below her knee, brought the rope back around chair by her hands, weaving it through the legs, and around to the other knee. As I tightened up the slack it had the effect of opening up her legs. I pulled them as far apart as I could, leaving her completely prone and exposed. Walking around in front, her smooth pussy was staring right out at me. Finally, with me just staring at her, she got a pouty little look on her face and said, "Aww, did I make Miss Cindy angry by making out with her little play thing? Am I going to get a big nasty scolding?" "Oh, you'll get much worse than that," I said, walking slowly up between her legs, the fabric of my skirt just tickling her thighs. Brushing my index fingers ever so lightly across her stiff nipples I said, "You're going to be thoroughly teased, to the point of exploding, then you're going to be fucked to the point of passing out." I flicked both nipples hard simultaneously, causing her to catch her breathe and squeak a tiny "ouch!" before my look told her to be quiet. I slowly bent down and placed two feather-light kisses of apology on each nipple-- one, then the next-- then continued down on my knees between hers. Her lips were shinny and ready, and I reached out softly to them, cooing, "Does your pussy have any last words before we begin?" with my fingers I gently moved her lips together, making them pucker out as far as they could go. "Yessss, please…" was all she could manage to sigh. I leaned forward towards her, holding my face about a centimeter away, just letting my hot, heavy breathe breeze past her lips. I so wanted to suck her sweet kitten right into my mouth, but I really wanted this minx to suffer tonight. I just stayed there, shifting my glances between her pussy and her, deep, hungry eyes as I held her helplessly captivated, not touching any part of her body. I began to open my mouth a bit, bringing my tongue, just to my lips, as if I were starting a soft lingering french kiss, letting the sound of my tongue and saliva fill the room. Eventually I began licking my lips, still millimeters away from her protruding lips, but never touching them. Her body was begging me to suck her, inching forward as far as she could. I particularly enjoyed watching her cute little ass pucker as she flexed herself, trying to get what she couldn't have. "Oh, please, Miss Cindy. Please give me your mouth. Put it on me now." She was almost whimpering, nearly panting the words out. Very softly, and without making eye contact, I whispered an endless, "shhhhhhhhh…," and continued to warm her already hot pussy with my breathe. I reached up and let the tips of my fingers lightly brush her open thighs, starting at her knees and working in only a few inches. Gradually I began to stroke deeper into her thighs, but maintaining and agonizingly slow approach. "How does it feel, you little cunt-tease?" I said, smiling up at her as she seemed ready to cry. My god, I thought, I really am torturing her. Good. And I continued to bring my fingers just within reach of her soft, smooth outer lips. Time to turn it up then. I let my tongue come out so it just barely rested on her lips, not moving at all, just sitting there, but finally touching her. She tried to push forward, but I instantly dug in my nails to her thighs, and she froze immediately. "Now that was silly," I said as she relaxed again, and I gently placed my tongue to the tiniest slice of her pie. "Sorry Miss Cindy, it just felt so good finally, I couldn’t help it." "Learn to behave yourself, child, or I swear to God this will take forever." I was so pleased with myself for churning my little sex pot up, that I smiled, and let my tongue trace up the seem between her lips. I almost made it to her clit before I got ahold of myself, and back down my tongue went, not even touching enough of her to get a taste of her sweetness. Her opening was dripping now with her wetness, making her ass shine in the light. The sight made me light-headed. I should tell you that this wasn't easy for me either. My pussy was absolutely awash in my nylons, and she ached like she hadn't in a long time. It's amazing what the body will put up with when focused. But then it occurred to me that there was no need for me to suffer for Stephanie's sake, and I got a truly wicked thought. I lunged forward and opened my mouth, completely enveloping her warm lips, stuffing my tongue as far in as I could, and licking all the way up to her clit. I let it linger for a fraction of a second, sucking her roughly into my mouth, and then just as suddenly I let go with a loud *smack* and stood up. I'm not sure if she came or not, but the shock had an alarming effect. She arched her back forward, trying with all her might to push her pelvis into me, which I'm sure had to have hurt her shoulders. The surprise and release, followed by the greater regret of being abandoned almost made her sob, then definitely made her yell out, "Oh FUCK! Please fucking help me!!" Then she just stayed still with a glassy look on her face. I stood in front of her smiling, and removed my skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Standing in front of her in my blouse and nylons, I slipped my hand under the waistband and found my eager wet lips. I suffered my own torment and my knees nearly buckled. I had to let myself fall back onto the sofa, where I fingered myself to a nearly instant orgasm. I bucked my hips wildly up onto my hand, holding my thigh with the other, and let myself go, staring at my pretty plaything, so helpless and naked. Oh my god, it felt good, and I just wanted to keep cumming on my hand in front of her. Her glassy look it seems was actually tears welling up, and for a moment I felt sorry for her, but then I came again and made it all better. "Awww, did I make little Stephie angry? Hm? Am I not being fair about this?" "No. No, please, I'm so horny for you now Miss Cindy. Please help me feel better. Please give me something to make if all better for me too." I came up and leaned in to her, face to face, and gave her a nice, sweet soft kiss. She instantly let her passion go and kissed my back urgently. "I tell you what," I said lovingly. "Lean back, and I'll give you a nice treat." And I eased her chair back so it was leaning on the sofa behind her at an angle, with only two legs on the floor. The couch was soft enough and the balance was such that it wasn't putting too much pressure on her arms behind her, and it had the added bonus of making her body nearly horizontal. I pulled my nylons off, leaving me only in my blouse and bra, and climbed up on the sofa, straddling her face. Then I eased my pussy down towards her hungry face. Even though she wasn't getting any direct satisfaction from this, Steph was quite happy to finally be doing something productive, shall we say. The girl can suck a mean slit, and was gleefully bringing me close to the edge. Every time I got there, I'd just lift myself up a bit, and use my fingers to rub myself, or open my lips, or slip one in; anything to make it last longer and torture my girl. It was while we were doing this that I heard the patio door open. I saw Steph's eyes widen in surprise, but I just smiled back at her and lowered myself back down, trapping her beneath me. "Uh, oh," I said in mock surprise to Steph, "is somebody here to help me? I bet you hope it's that little butterball slut Janie, don’t you. Well, it's not." She kept sucking away, and I let my weight come down a bit more on her. "I've got good news, and bad news. Which do you want first?" With my hips pressing down on her, all she could do was try to moan through a mouthful of my cunt. "Which is it, dear? Speak up." I was really enjoying this. Behind me was my lover, Darin, the person I'd called before we began. He entered and began removing his clothes, making sure not to be seen by my victim. But the view he had was one I truly wish was mine. Stephanie was still tied and opened on the chair, her pussy and ass right on the edge of the seat, her body laying straight back on the couch, arms behind her. And I was there on her chest, my nice ass resting above her playful breasts, flexing away as I ground my pussy into her. If that isn't enough to give a man an instant hard on, then he's just not interested. I'd told Darin what to expect on the phone, and things were playing out just as I'd wished them to. He came up behind us and got to his knees in front of Steph, his fully hard, and rather filling cock at just the right level to enter either orifice. Because she was so wet, he could have easily entered her, but instead held the tip right at her dripping hole, rubbing the head around a bit to get it nice an wet. Stephanie's eyes nearly burst from her head! I just smiled and promised her she'd be ok. She began moaning loudly from between my thighs, and I could feel her trying to squirm herself onto Darin's cock. He was very good about not giving her too much too soon., and continued to rub himself all about her exposed areas, getting good and wet throughout. I could tell when he had it at her pussy because she would breathe deeply in anticipation, or when he had it at her ass, when she would squeak just a little as her pressed her tight hole. Finally, I looked right down into Steph's pretty blue eye's and smiled really broadly. "Are you ready for it, sweetie?" I cooed, and ground myself firmly onto her face. "Give it to her," I said without giving her a chance to respond. Darin must have been just as hungry, because the little girl beneath me thrust upwards from me as he plunged himself all the way up into her, freeing herself from my pussy. "OOOOH FUCK YES!!!! GODDAMMIT, FUCK ME!! FUCK MY WET, DIRTY TEASE HOLE, OOHHHHHHH!!!" I just sat back on her breasts as Darin pounded away at her, and she was instantly cumming after the incredible torture I'd given her. "AAHHHH, PLEASE. Gimme, gimme, gimme, you fuckers!!" Darin's good for along time when he wants to be, and he just kept giving it to her while she took it all in. She stopped screaming after awhile and just moaned happily, sometimes trying to lick me again, sometimes just bathing in her fuck. After four or five of her orgasms, and one or two of my own, I said, "Ok, Stephanie Ann, here's what you really deserve." I sat back down on her face to keep her under control, and right on cue Darin slipped out of her pussy and put his cock right to her ass. Then slowly, but not quite as slow as would be polite, her eased his thick rod up into her cute, teasing butt. I will remember the look on her face forever. A wonderful mix of surprise, discomfort, contempt, and unbridled lust, all of which gave way to terrific pleasure as her eyes rolled back and she received what may have been her first anal fuck, for all I know. At the very least it was the first of it's kind. "Oooohhh, Oooooohh, God, please don't stop ever…." She was just loving it now. I really wanted to get something in me as well, but I couldn't bare to see her any more disappointed, it had been breaking my heart. "Darin, I think you need to get one of my toys out from that coffee table and give me a nice manual fuck from behind, don't you?" And just because he's such a sweetheart he reached in without letting up on Steph and pulled out the biggest, cockiest dildo in the bunch and stuffed it right up my cunt. It was sheer ecstasy, and we were all building towards several delicious orgasms. Darin surprised me by coming first, but I guess the poor man couldn't resist spurting his load up a tasty piece of hot young ass while watching his lover's pussy suck in his toy. As soon as I heard him releasing I started to cum, and the shock of hot semen in her butt made Steph explode with the biggest orgasm of the night, by any of us. We kept going for a few minutes of soaking afterglow, and gradually un-entangled ourselves. I eased Stephanie off the chair and onto the couch, giving her a soothing massage to loosen her up, then got her some warm towels to clean up with. Darin gave me a nice fuck in front of her while she relaxed, and she let me finally suck her cute kitty like I'd wanted to all evening. She'd learned her lesson, and literally in the end got what she had cumming.

When I was 21, I took a job working on a farm near my hometown. The guy who hired me, Tim was a real nice guy, but too nice. His wife was sleeping around on him and she eventually took off with her boyfreind to California, leaving him with a 12 year old daughter. I started workingfor him about a year after she left, and things seemed pretty smooth around the place. It was great working there. I worked a lot since it was just him and I runningthe place, so I got to know him and his daughter, Jessie, very well. Jessie was now 13 and was in 7th grade. She had started playing basketball, and was often down in the barn shooting hoops, often in her bikini as it was summer time out. Her breasts we starting to develop very nicley, and she had very shaply legs for a young girl. Her tummy was flat enough to rest a beer on (i actually did that), and her long brown hair waved in sync with her tight ass as she walked. She was quite a pretty lil girl, but I had never thought of her as an object of sexual attraction. Until I started to notice things about her. I woke up late one morning after staying up late with a girl the night before, I rushed to work, and arrived just as Jessie was starting her morning chores. I got out of the truck and had to piss like a race horse. She stopped forking hay over to her steers and stared at me for a minute. I ignored her and moved over to go around the haystack to piss. As I walked by her her I looked at her again, notices she was blatantly staring right at my crotch. I passed this off for nothing at first, but when I went to piss, I realized I had a piss hardon from fuckin all night, and it was plainly visible through my tight jeans. It took me forever to be able to piss, and I thought about rubbin one out, but jess wasnt too far away, so I dismissed that idea. I finally started pissin, and thought about her starin at my hard on. She had to have seen it. I turned to look where she went, and she was standing not to far away, watching me piss. I turned around quickly," hey, go get your chores done. What are you thinkin?" She smiled, "I just heard from girls at school... ya know, I wanted to see one." "Well, you had you eyefull, go finish" I said. Jesus, This girl was just ogling my cock. and it did not help my hard on situation. Lucky I was out spraying corn that day, so I was given a chance to be alone for a while to rub one out. and her eyes locked on my cock were allI needed to spurt some jucies. I coudlnt believe it was turning me one. I scolded my self and forgot about her. She was way too young anyways. About 2 weeks later, I came in from getting some parts for the combine, and Jess was out playin ball in her bikini. she looked damn good, with her summer tan setting in. I wondered if she had tanlines? maybe she lays out when me and her dad are both busy running around this place. Me and Tim went to work on the combine, andd I could hear jess callin her play by play as she drove to the paint in the barnlot. Tim said that Jess had grown quite fond of me, and said he was glad I was on board. He said I worked hard and was quite skilled, and was good with Jess. He offered me a salary position. I needed the job so I said I would stay on for a while. He said it would be good for jess to have me around for a while. I didn't really know what he meant so I just shrugged it off. We needed some grease, so I went through the barn to get some while Tim was moving the combine out to the lot so we could grease it. I walked into the pens to check the calves along the way. as I walked in I thought I heard something behind the haystack. I crept closer and heard jess moan. I peeked around the corner only to see jenn with not bottoms on, just the bikini top. she was squated with one hand behind her holding her up. Her other hand was rubbing her young bare pussy as she was pissing. and she was moaning. this girl is getting off while takin a piss?? wow. I was speechless. I didnt know what to say. it was odd, and kinky, and this girl is so young, but my cock now stood full mast. I re adjusted myself and got out of there, as I heard the combine turn off. but that image has never left my mind. I could believe this girl was doing that. she seemed so sweet and innocent, and a little girl. but now I was seeing the woman in her. The ragin sexual woman, and she was starting to develop quite nicley. She had mentioned quite a few times how happy she was I decided to stay on, and when I told her I was going to build a house on her dads land, she was very excited I would be staying so close. Tim was very happy about my decision. He said jess would enjoy my company, and i would be close so she could get out of the house some. I thoguth this was rather odd. jess was acting very odd twoards me. She hugged me every morning when she saw me, and I continued to notice her stares. She was even doin this in front of her father! I was very hesitant to say the least. But it was also very peculiar. This continued through the winter, and me and tim stayed busy building my house. Jess was busy with school, so she wasnt around much, but the few times I saw her she was most freindly, hugging and holding my hand whenever she could. she said she couldnt wait for hosue to get finished so she could stay over. I wasnt at all sure about that, but her father seemed fine with the idea. He had to still see her at a little girl and not the sexual creature I had begun to see. My house was finished in late march. I moved in on a thursday afternoon, with the help of Tim and Jess. Tim had a meeting to go to, and asked if I could take jess back up to the house after we finished unpacking. I said it was no problem, and tim took off, leaving me and jess alone again. She was wearing basketball shorts and and a t-shirt. I remember this because when I came into the living room about 20 minutes after her dad left, she was laying on the ground reading one of my MAXIM's with her legs position just so I could see up the leg of her shorts. The light shown down on a perfect little pussy, tight lips, with a small cleft at the top, and some spare few pubic hairs above. I must have been staring because she called my name and giggleda lot. I snapped out and looked at her. She had not moved her legs. she looked at me with a stern face and said "whats wrong with you??? You've had your eyefull, go finish" I laughed at my own quote, and abided, going back to my work. still thinking about that soft pussy laying in my livingroom. My cock was hard and straining against my jeans. Haveing a big cock and wearing tight jeans makes it quite difficult to conceal a hard on. and as I finished up unpacking, I noticed her frequent glances to my cock. This made me harder, and even harder to conceal. As I ran her back up to her house, she leaned over the truck and kissed me on the cheeck, and asked if she could stay the night tomorrow. I said she could, and she squealed in excitment. I dropped her off and and on my way down ther drive I stopped. I decided to do a little recon. I snuck up to the house and peeked through her bedroom window. I saw her come in and take off her clothes, revealing a nice set of tits with perky pink nipples and a sparlsy haird pussy. I unzipped my pants, ready to let a load fly. she left the roomfor a moment, only to return with a hot dog. I thought maybe she was hungry, but she had other ideas. she lay on the bed and stroked her pussy with the hot dog and her fingers for about 2 minutes, then started fuckig herself with it. when I saw that little girl fucking her young twat with that hot dog, I blew my cum all over the siding. i ran back to my truck and went home. Tomorrow was going to be a great day!. I got off around 7 and Tim told me to take Jess with him when I left to go home, as he had a date coming over. I understood the guy lingo, and said I would. we hopped in my truck and she sat right next to me, her hand on my thighs. when we pulled in she gave me a card. It was from tim. I opened it and there was a letter in side. the letter read: JD: I feel lucky to have you working for me, which is why I let you build on my land. You are a good man, worthy of the best. You have helped my family, and as such, I feel you are a part of this family. Jess is my baby. She is my only heir. But Babies grow up, and so has she. She is flowering into a beautiful woman, much like her mother. Her mother was a nymphomaniac outta control. and Jess is just like her. Help me by taking this girl and keeping her from turning out like my Ex Wife. Help her and teach her. guide her and love her. This will all be yours someday, and starting today, my daughter is yours, son-in-law. Sincerly , Tim Whoah. my mind exploded. Tim is giving me his farm!. He is going to leave me his farm and all I have to do is marry his daughter. I was excstatic. I had a farm, a place of my own. Then I realized the underlying term. Starting today. He gave me his daughter. This beautiful young creature. she looked at me and said "I tried to get daddy to show me these things, but he wont. I love you JD. and I want to be with you forever. Daddy wants me to be with you. Its ok." I needed no more convincing, I wanted to taste some pussy. I asked her what she what to try and explore, and she said she wanted to see me pee, like that day in the barn last summer. I took her to the bathroom, and luckily was able to pee. she stared in amazingment, on her knees be side the toilet and I pissed. I finished and asked if she wanted to jiggle for me. she did. Then she said thats the first penis she has touched. I told her its ok, I will teach her. She stood up and pulled off her ball shorts revaling a lack of panties again. She sat on the toilet and spread her legs. I looked at her pussy just as she started to piss. It was beautiful, her bald 13 yr old pussy, spread out in front of me. my cock snapped to attention. I looked at her as she looked at me. I leaned down and kissed her, and i swear it was one of the most passionate and endearing kisses ever. I picked her up and carried her to bed. This was it. I am actually able to fuck this girl and she wants it. Her dad even wants me too. I laid her on the bed and her legs fell open. I stripped as she watched, my cock bouncing as I moved. I moved to her and took her shirt off, we kissed moe and I felt her hadn on my cock. "Here, Ill show you" I grabbed her hand and taught her how to stroke a cock. she caught on quick, and was soon pumping my cock. I starting sucking her young nipples and my hand found its way to her soft lil pussy. its was so moist. I rubbed over her clit sveral times making her gasp each time. I ran my fingers up and down her tight lil slit, and it felt like liquid velvet, so soft and moist. my cockc was throbbing in her hand. "It;s so much bigger thand dadd'ys. I used to watch him shower and his was never this big" she locked on it. " Honey, are you sure about this?" she retorted" Yes I am! Daddy said I shold wait but I want to now. I want to with you, and daddy says its ok. All the girls at school talk about sex. and I want to have sex with the man I will marry." I was taken back, but the serious in her voice caught me. This is my wife now. she may be 13, but my wife. and I realized I did love her. I wasnt gonna wast a minute of this honeymoon, and I immediatly started eating her young pussy, the two of us in a sideways 69. She tounged my cock and moaned as I tasted virgin pussy, savoring every drop. It was so sweeet and delicious, and my cock throbbed everytime she cooed. I broke my self away from her pussy, ready to take her fora ride. She laid on her back and pulled her legs up. "Its ok, I have practiced!" It was a gorgeouse site, this young girl, my fiancee, my wifeto be, spread out wide, waiting for my cock for the first time ever. I went up between her legs and got my cock on her pussy. I rubbed it around a bit and told her it would hurt, but only for a moment. she told me to do it like rippin offa band aid, fast. I abided, and rammed my cock deep up inside her. My cock filled her pussy, but couldnt get all the way in. the tip of my cock was hitting her insides. She screamed in pain, then let out a loud gasp. I heard her say "fuck yes" , which is the first time i ever heard her swear. She told me to keep going, so I pulled out and started banging her tight fresh pussy. She moaned loudly, asking for more. Iwas going as deep as I could with out hurting her, but soon she was thrusting into me and taking more of my 8in cock inside her wet slit. As she got almost all my cock inside her, she shuddered and clamped up, then screamed in extascy as her cunt clasped my cock, making it impossible to move my cock. her pussy started spasming and I made short pumps into her and each spasm released. She writhed and screamed in pleasure and her creams soaked out over my cock.I stoped with my cock deep inside her to let her calmdown after her very fist cock induced orgasm. she kissed me over and over, professing her love for me and her hips slowly started bucking aginst me. I told her I loved her and kissed her, and we slowly made love to each other for about 15 minutes. She the asked if she could try, and be on top. I rolled over and she got on top. She put my cock and the opening of her pussy, and I could see a little bit of blood on the base of my cock, and a whole lot of thick white cum from her wet lil pussy. She eased herself onto my cock, working it into her until she was completly sitting on my cock. Her tight pussy gripped everything bit of my cock as it throbbed in side her. she fell on top of me and we started kissing and I slowly pumped in and out over her tight pussy. she moan through the kiss, holding me tigher to her. she broke the kiss and began moanign loudly as I worked my hard dick in and out of her tight twat. Her moans and breathing increased, as did my strokes into her pussy, and I soon felt my balls ready to erupt. She started into her orgasm, and as her pussy clenched my cock, I shot off into a mind boggling orgasm, only tring to ram my cock deeper into her pussy. Everytime her pusy spasmes I would slipp a little further into her as gob after gob of hot cum filled her young pussy. The smell of hot lusty sex and the sound of our orgasmic moans filled the room and I dispensed the last of my cum deep inside her pussy. We laid holding each other in tight embrace for most of the night, intermittently making love. She is my lover. And, Fuck your grammar! Im smarter than most of you out there. Just read the story and enjoy. Criticize the story line, not the text.

I’m not sure what time I dozed off, but the alarm clock went off way too early. Sally was still cuddled up against me, the way she was when we fell asleep. I looked down upon the angel by my side. “Oh my God!” I thought to my self in disbelief. “Did that really happen?” I got up carefully so I didn’t disturb her, and made my way, sleepily, to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn’t believe that I actually let happen what happened last night. I surely was going to prison after this. My marriage is over, and I’ll have to live in shame for the rest of my life. Surely, a teen-aged girl isn’t going to be able to keep a secret like this. Hell, it will probably be something to brag about. “My forty year old uncle got a stiffy because he saw me naked.” I could hear the comments coming from the high school girl’s locker room. Then of course there will be registering as a Sex Offender. No matter where I go from here on out, I’m marked. What have I done? A knock on the door interrupted my self-bashing session. “Uncle Mark? You gonna be long in there?” A voice erupted through the door. “Uh… No sweetie, I’ll be right out.” I turned on the water, and splashed some on my face. I grabbed my toothbrush, put some paste on it, and dove it in my mouth as I exited the bathroom. “All yours. I announced while passing her. “Oh thanks,” she said with some emphasis, as she slid past me in a little bit of a hurry. “I’ll be right out.” “No hurry,” I said through the toothpaste and brush in my mouth, “but think about what you want to eat for breakfast, we need to get started.” I picked up my bag from the floor next to the bed and hurriedly got dressed, not wanting her to see me naked. I was tying my shoes when she emerged. “You.” She stated matter-of-factly. “Huh?” I mumbled through the toothpaste still in my mouth. “What I want for breakfast.” I made a little smirking noise as I moved past her toward the bathroom. I spit out the toothpaste in my mouth, and rinsed with some water. “I don’t think so.” I stated, desperately hoping that any form of jokes or comments about the night before would stop immediately if not sooner. “Why not,” was the reply in somewhat of a pout, “didn’t you enjoy it?” I came out of the bathroom, and she stood before me, completely nude, her perky little breasts still bouncing from her mock stomping of her foot, and her legs somewhat apart, showing her still slightly enlarged pussy lips. Her hands were on her hips as if saying, come and get me you slithering child molester. “Sally,” I turned my gaze, very embarrassed at the sight before me, but very turned on at the same time, “don’t forget what I said. If anyone finds out what happened last night, your Uncle Mark will go to prison for a very long time.” I shifted nervously back into the bathroom. “I don’t think that should ever happen again.” “You’re just like everyone else.” I heard her say. “You don’t love me either.” “Sally, get dressed sweetie.” I almost begged. “We’ll talk in the car.” “I’m already dressed.” She stated. “It’s safe now.” A little sarcasm wisped through the air. She was sulking when I came out of the bathroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed putting the last items in her suitcase before closing it. I couldn’t tell if the sulking was genuine, just a ploy for attention, or a tool to get her way. I sat on the bed next to her. “Look Sweetie,” I put my arm over her shoulder, “If, and I’m emphasizing the word if, this ever happens again, we have to be really careful. I’m married to your Aunt Leesha. Something like this could destroy that. I love my wife a great deal. You are so beautiful, and young, and vibrant, I’d be honored to love you, like you want me to love you, if, things were different.” She looked up at me with eyes so pure and innocent, they made my heart melt. “So there’s a chance we could do this again? I don’t want to marry you Uncle Mark. Just have fun this summer. I know you’re supposed to be punishing me, and making me work. But, I think we can have some fun too. Can’t we?” I pulled her head close, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. “We’ll see punkin. We’ll see.” I took her hand and pulled her off of the bed. She grabbed her suitcase and we walked out of the hotel room towards the elevators. The drive home was, for the most part, uneventful. We stopped for breakfast shortly after leaving town, and then for lunch, at about the halfway point. At about seven-thirty, we pulled onto the driveway towards the house. I pulled the car into the garage. We got out, and I started the task of putting the top up on the car. The door that led to the house opened up, and Leesha was standing in the doorway. “I thought I heard that beast pull up.” “Aunt Leesha!” Sally exclaimed, and rushed towards her with her arms out looking for a hug. “I’m so happy to be here.” “Long drive?” She asked, looking in my direction. I simply nodded a yes while I got the luggage out of the trunk. I carried our bags through the kitchen, and into the family room. They hit the floor with a thud, and I went back to the kitchen where the girls were already getting caught up on the past few years. I retrieved a glass from the cabinet, filled it with ice, and poured myself a Scotch. I listened to Sally telling my wife about everything from the boys at school to her friends, to what really happened in the supermarket, and how she was also glad to be away from those people who were really the wrong people to be around, and just how glad she was to be here with us for the summer. Then she took a breath, and continued to tell her about her step dad, and mom, and how they had done everything they could to get rid of her, and she didn’t like Frank. Seeing that I wasn’t going to get a word in Edgewise, I retired to the comfort of my den, after refilling my glass. Once I sat down, I powered up my laptop computer, and began the arduous task of checking the dozens of e-mails from clients, employees, and deleting the ones with promises of increasing the size of my manhood. A few minutes later, Leesha entered and announced that she had shown “the mouth” to her room, and she was getting settled. “That girl can talk can’t she?” She walked behind my chair, and put her arms around my neck. “Did you miss me?” She asked playfully. I put my arms over my head, and around the back of her neck, pulling her closer. “Yes I did.” I said “Did you miss me, or did you just want to get away from the constant talking?” she laughed. “Both,” I laughed in return, “but, missed you more than anything.” She kissed my cheek. “I’ll take Sally into town tomorrow and get her some jeans and work clothes, and show her around a little. Are you gonna try to get her on at the plant?” “Yea,” I answered, “I’ll talk to human resources and see what we have available. The phone rang, and Leesha grabbed my glass from the desk. “I got it, and I’ll get you a refill my love.” I continued checking mail, and began to answer one from a supplier that was trying to explain just why he couldn’t get my components to me on time, when I heard a glass hit the floor and shatter. I jumped to my feet, and ran to the kitchen to make sure that everyone was ok. Leesha was holding onto the refrigerator door handle to steady her balance, and looking at me with shock in her eyes. “You’re sure it was them?” Her voice started to tremble, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her body went limp, and how she managed to stay on her feet is a mystery. I reached for her to hold her up. She took the phone from her ear, and let it fall to the floor. “What’s the matter?” I exclaimed. “What’s wrong?” “It’s Misha and Frank.” She was now sobbing. “They were in an accident this afternoon.” She put her hands to her face and through the tears and sobbing I heard. “They’re dead. They didn’t make it.” I guided her to the kitchen table and sat her down. Sally bounded into the room. “I heard a glass break, is everyone ok?” She walked carefully past the glass on the floor to where Leesha was sitting. “Sit down sweetie.” I motioned for her to sit next to Leesha and pulled out a chair. I pulled another chair close to both of them, and sat down between them. “It’s about your parents.” I heard Leesha starting to sob again. “They were in an accident this afternoon.” Sally grabbed for my hand. “They didn’t make it sweetie. They’re gone.” Sally put her arms around my neck, and squeezed very tight. There were tears streaming down her face, and she was crying hard. I held my wife’s hand, and pulled her close to me. Both girls cried for quite some time, and it was Leesha who broke the silence. “We have some calls to make now.” She broke the embrace, trying to put the strong face on. “There are arrangements to be made. I have to call Carla and Jake, to let them know.” “There’s time for all of that honey.” I made a futile attempt at reason, but there wasn’t much sense in it. Sally was still sobbing on my shoulder and wouldn’t let go. I didn’t know what to tell her. If there was even anything at that point that could make her feel better. Her mother was dead. Leesha got up from the table, retrieved a broom and dustpan from the pantry, and proceeded to clean up the broken glass from the floor. I was able to release the embrace from Sally and offered to help. “I can do it!” She stated fairly emphatically. Which was her way of dealing with just about anything. Over the next 2 weeks, people were notified, plans were made, and there was a lot of traveling. The funeral was in our town, but the house that they lived in had to be emptied, and put up for sale. Sally, being the only child from the family, and the fact that Frank had adopted her, was awarded everything, by law. Leesha and I applied for and received guardianship of Sally, so it was our duty to take care of the estate for her. The money from the sale of the house would be put in trust for college, if there was anything left after paying the bills that remained from the funeral, and other bills that were left. Neither Frank nor Misha had any life insurance to speak of. Frank had a small policy that he got as a benefit from his job, but Misha wasn’t covered at all. The belongings that Sally wanted to keep, were put in a rented moving van, and what she didn’t was sold at an estate sale, or donated to good will. Sally, for all intents and purpose, was our daughter now. We would be tasked with taking care of her, and raising her to be a good person. Once everything was done, and everyone was home, the punishment for Sally had died with her parents. There wasn’t much sense in it now. She started with a clean slate, and was offered our home as her own. We laid down rules for her to follow, and assigned chores for her to do, just like any other teenager in the country. Life moved on, for the most part. I would still hear muffled sobbing every now and then coming from Sally’s bedroom late at night, but the pain was subsiding with the passing of each day. It was actually Leesha’s idea to get Sally to meet people around the neighborhood. It also gave Leesha an excuse to entertain, which was always motive for a party. The announcement came on Wednesday that the party was to happen on Saturday. “Sure am glad I got a little notice.” I said with more than a hint of sarcasm in my voice. “Oh, come on.” She said with a wave of her hand at me. “We’ve done more with less time.” She laughed, “Besides, you don’t have to do much, Sally and I can manage the shopping. I will need you to mow the lawn, and clean around the pool.” “Ok, what time is this shindig of yours?” I asked. “Around three thirty I think. That should give you plenty of time that morning to get things done.” Her voice trailed off up the stairs as she went to go get Sally to start making plans. Sally didn’t know anyone in town yet, but I’m sure Leesha is going to change all of that. By Friday, the food was bought, invites were sent out, and things started getting decorated. I got home from work, and immediately went to the shed to get started on the mowing. I was directed by my wife to invite some of the families from work. The ones that I knew had kids around Sally’s age. There were only 2 folks in my office that had kids, and only one of them was around her age, so that made the choice rather simple. I got on the mower, and started my rounds around the back yard first. Out by the pool was my wife, getting a tan. She waved at me when I passed by. On my second trip by the pool, Sally was also out there. A bright yellow bikini, that was at least 2 sizes too small was the only thing separating what God gave her from the rest of the world. Her tits were straining at the thin straps, and the strings that tied the front to the back of the bottoms had barely enough string to tie a bow. It was pretty easy to make my glances not so obvious, after all, my wife was there, and she’s still a very beautiful woman. I made a growl at my wife. That should make her think I was looking at her. On my next round by the pool, my wife wasn’t there anymore. She must have gone inside to get something to drink or something. But there was Sally. Looking at me over her sunglasses, making the shame on you sign with her fingers. She knew what I was looking at. She glanced over her shoulder towards the house to make sure Leesha was out of view, then spread her legs, and moved her bikini bottom to the side giving me quite a view of her hairless, young pussy. I would swear I saw it glisten in the fading sunlight. What a sight it was. I finished with mowing, and put the lawn mower back in the shed. Now I was ready for a drink, and a shower. Now, I didn’t have anything to do in the morning except sleep, or so I thought. Around nine-ish or so, I woke up on my own. It was nice to wake up without an alarm clock. There was a coffee cup on my bedside table, still warm. “Hmm,” I thought, “I guess it is good to be the king.” Sitting up, I took a sip of coffee, and noticed there was the paper at the foot of the bed. Now it was starting to get weird. I never got the paper in bed. Somebody must want something. I put on my old tattered robe, grabbed the paper, and headed down stairs. At the bottom, I noticed that the house was very quiet. No TV going, or stereo. No voices coming from the kitchen, just quiet. I sat down at the kitchen table, and spread my paper out to start my morning read. “Morning Uncle Mark.” Sally kissed me on the cheek as she bounced by on her way to the refrigerator. She was wearing the bikini again. “Isn’t that a little small for you?” I asked peaking over the top of the paper at her scantily covered ass as she bent over looking for something to eat. “Aunt Leesha said the same thing.” She said as she stood up. She turned around, and started shaking her shoulders side to side. “My boobs don’t fall out unless I do this.” She giggled, as one glorious tit, and then the other peeked through as her bikini top gathered up in her cleavage. Her nipples were tight, pink, and stiff. All I could do was look with my mouth hanging open. They were magnificent. Perfect in every way. “Ahem!” I cleared my throat, and put my paper back up to hide my view. “Don’t worry, Aunt Leesha’s at the market.” She sauntered over with her breasts still exposed. “And, she’s taking me to get a new one this morning.” She pulled the fabric back over her luscious mounds. “I just like to watch you drool over them.” She said as she bounced out of the kitchen headed up the stairs. “Is anyone awake?” I heard coming from the front door. “I need a hand with the groceries.” She yelled. I put down my paper, and headed to the door. “Did you buy the place out?” I commented as I plucked the bags from her hands. “There’s more in the car.” She stated and headed back out the door. I put the bags down on the kitchen counter, and headed back outside to meet her at the trunk. “Is Sally awake?” She asked as she handed me cases of soda, and beer. “I need to take her to get a new bathing suit. Have you seen that thing she had on?” She said with obvious disdain in her voice. “Uh, no not really.’ I managed to stumble out. “Well, she must have gotten it when she was ten, and she’s filled out a lot even since she’s been here.” “Really?” I tried to act surprised. “I hadn’t noticed.” I turned with my load of groceries and headed back to the kitchen. “I mean really. She lived near the beach. I can’t see Misha letting her leave the house in that thing. I’m gonna go get her. We’ll be back soon.” Her voice trailed off up the stairs. I followed her up the stairs carrying my coffee cup. “Is there anything you want me to do while you guys are gone?” I asked hoping the answer would be no. “No, I think we can manage to get everything done when we get back. I’ll pick up some ice while were out, and then were done except for the barbequing.” “Ok, I’ll just jump in the shower then.” I turned towards her, put my hand on her thigh below the seam of her shorts and slid my hand up under the fabric. “You wanna join me?” I inquired, as my hand slid between her thighs brushing the thin fabric between my fingers and her luscious cunt lips. A quiet sigh escaped her lips as she turned towards me, grabbed my face, and kissed me passionately. “But Sally’s here.” She said, after untangling our tongues. “So what.” I pleaded. “She’s always here. If we use that as an excuse, we’ll never have sex again.” I grabbed her hand. “We got time, c’mon.” I pulled her into the bathroom, pulled her to me, and kissed her. She grabbed the tie to the robe I was wearing, and untied the knot. I worked on her sleeveless blouse, then her bra. She pushed the robe off of my shoulders, then started working her way out of her top and bra while I pulled down her shorts. She stepped out of her shorts, made her way to the shower, and turned on the water. I slipped out of my boxers, and followed her in, sliding the door closed. We embraced and kissed feeling our naked bodies get wet and hot from the water coming out of the many showerheads. She reached around my back, grabbed the soap, and started working a lather up with her hands. I was concentrating on her tits, twiddling her nipples with my thumbs. I felt her soft soapy hands grab my already semi hard cock, and she started to massage gently. This always drove me nuts, and basically everything I was doing to her stopped. I let out a long moan. “Got to get everything nice and clean.” She playfully said as one hand was jerking my pole, and the other was massaging my balls. I grabbed the soap, got a lather going, and reached between her legs. “What’s good for the goose...” was my comment as my fingers found her honey pot. She spread her legs slightly to give me better access. I rubbed my soapy hands up and down her hot slit, careful not to let my fingers go inside. She’d told me before that would make things burn. I found her clit, and started rubbing gently feeling her love nub harden to my touch. “I’ve got to have this now.” She commanded. She grabbed the removable showerhead off the wall, and rinsed us down. She turned around and bent slightly over putting her hands on the back wall of the shower. This was my queue. I spread my legs slightly to bring my now throbbing cock down to the level of her waiting pussy. I touched just the head of my prick to her throbbing lips and parted them ever so slightly. She reached her hand down between her legs and fingered her own throbbing nub. She backed up slightly, impaling herself on my hard rod. I felt how wet and lubricated she was, and rammed my hips forward with a slap, burying my cock in her wet hole to the hilt. She arched her back and groaned in ecstasy. I slid my cock out all the way and watched her fingers flicking over her swollen clit. I dove in again to her waiting pussy slamming into her for all I was worth. Her Pussy was already starting to pulse with an impending orgasm, so I started pumping into her ass cheeks. I grabbed her hips, and started a jackhammer motion, hard and fast. I could tell she was trying to stifle a scream. She always bit her knuckle when she tried to do this. I thought she was going to make herself bleed. I felt my own orgasm starting to build. Her pussy was clamping around my cock as she drifted over the edge. Her orgasm had taken over by now and she was oblivious to anything I was doing besides the lustful fucking I was giving her. Just before I came, I pulled out of her sopping wet cunt, rubbed my cock between her ass cheeks. Hot thick ropes of spunk shot onto her back, into her hair, and in between her cheeks. When I was almost finished, I plunged my steel piston back into her cunt to finish my release. The sudden impalement shot another orgasm through her already ravaged body. Her knees collapsed, and she hit the shower floor with a thud on all fours. Our legs shaking, both of us panting, still reeling from the orgasm that rocked us. “You’ve never done that before.” She panted. “What?” I asked, leaning my back against the shower door. “Came on my back. That was kinda hot.” She said while she reached around me for the removable showerhead, a smile perched across her lips. “I didn’t know that turned you on.” “Just an impulse.” I said, knowing that when she said it was kinda hot, that really meant, I’m disgusted, but if you like it, I’ll tolerate it. “You wanna finish up, then I’ll finish.” She said, handing me the showerhead. “Sure.” I said, and finished my shower with her watching me from the back wall. I finished rinsing my hair. “All yours.” I announced. I went toward her, wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her neck. “Mmm. I Love you.” She said, returning the embrace. “I Love you too baby.” I said as we separated. I exited the shower, and grabbed a towel to dry myself off. My cock had shrunk to its flaccid state, but I didn’t really feel satisfied even though I’d cum. I kind of wished I were still in the shower to jack off. You know, finish the job, so to speak. I finished drying off in the bedroom, looking for something to wear. A few minutes later, Leesha emerged from the bathroom, obviously in a better mood then when she went in. She had put on the shorts and top that she wore earlier, and retrieved her sandals from the closet. “You were amazing.” She commented on her way back out, giving me a kiss on the cheek, and a pinch on the ass. She went back into the bathroom, and I heard the blow-dryer going. I got dressed, and left the bedroom. I almost bumped into Sally in the hallway. “That was kinda hot, Uncle Mark.” She whispered as she went by. Her ass bouncing slightly as she skipped her way down the stairs giggling. My face immediately went red as I discovered that my niece had heard everything that had gone on. I walked down the stairs after her. “Remind me to move your room to the garage on Monday.” I joked. “Really, I did think it was hot.” She said while stuffing a piece of toast in her mouth. “You really sound sexy when you cum. Makes my pussy wet.” She started to continue, but, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Leesha come down the stairs into the living room. “Is Sally in there with you?” She asked me as she entered the kitchen. “There you are.” She said to Sally. “And you’re dressed. Are you ready to go?” “Yep.” She said taking a drink of her milk. “I’m all ready.” She said, giving me a wink, as she wiped up a drop of milk from her chin, then sucked it off of her finger, quite seductively. My cock jumped, as I remembered the blowjob in the hotel. That’s what I really wanted in the shower. “Nothing beats a good blowjob.” I thought to myself. “We’ll be back shortly.” My wife announced as they walked past me. She kissed me as she passed by. “Bye Uncle Mark.” Sally said as she followed my wife out of the kitchen. Then she stopped in front of me, and kissed me. She ran her fingers down the side of my cheek as she walked away, and looked back at me. My cock was on fire. That was all it took. A seductive look, a touch, and a kiss from this hot vixen, and my cock sprang to life making a tent in my shorts. I’d been telling myself that if only things were different, I’d take that little slut, and bang her for all she was worth. Then reality would come back into focus. She was turning sixteen next week, and I was forty. Just a little age difference there. I’m just horny, and she’s young and attractive. She was also available to me, if I could only bring myself to take her. I set to the chores of getting things ready. I stocked the outside bar, and arranged the chairs and tables that had been pushed over to one side of the deck. I went to the guest cottage, which also doubled as the pool house, and made sure that there were plenty of towels available and plenty of drinks in the fridge. I put the skimmer in the pool, and turned it on. I tried to keep busy, and keep my mind occupied, but everywhere I looked, I saw Sally there. In the cottage, I saw her bent over the pool table. In the pool, she was skinny-dipping, or lounging next to it in the nude. I was obsessed, or infatuated, or both. I couldn’t get her out of my head. I heard a car pull up outside, and headed back in to meet Leesha and Sally. Instead the doorbell rang. I went to the door and it was Don from work. Brenda, his wife was with him, and so was their daughter Alexandria. “Were probably a little early.” Don started to say. “As usual.” Brenda interrupted. “You don’t mind do ya buddy?” Don said pushing his way past me. “Leesha didn’t tell me what to bring.” Brenda stated holding a covered dish of some sort out to me. “I’m sure it will be fine.” I said. “C’mon in. Make yourselves at home. Leesha took Sally to run some last minute errands, but they’ll be back soon.” Brenda gave me a friendly hug, pressing her cheek up to mine, and then Alexandria gave me a hug as she passed by. “It’s good to see you Uncle Mark.” Alex said. I’m not really her uncle, but I’ve known her since she was in kindergarten, so she’s grown up calling me that. “It’s been a while.” I said, looking her up and down. “You’ve grown up a lot since the last time I saw you. She was about Sally’s height, with long dark brown hair that she had pulled forward over her shoulders. It was long enough to graze the top of her well-formed cleavage. Her breasts were large for her age I thought. She wore a V-necked, sleeveless top, which showed off her tanned, smooth stomach, and had on a pair of shorts that would make Daisy Duke proud. Her legs were long, and richly tanned, and smooth as the prairie in winter. “Yea,” Don Said, interrupting my gaze “I keep threatening to lock her in her room until she’s thirty to keep all the guys away.” He lightly punched her in the arm. “Ya can’t keep ‘em from growing up.” “I know.” I said taking the dish to the kitchen. “It’s a little early yet, but the bar’s open if you’re interested Don.” “Well, maybe a beer to start.” Don was walking out the back door to the deck. “It’s five o’clock somewhere.” I heard him say. I put the dish on the counter, and turned around. I bumped right into Alex. “Whoa, kiddo, I didn’t see ya standing there.” She had her hands folded in front of her, and when I bumped into her, her hands landed squarely on my cock, which stirred, to see what was going on. Alex backed up slightly and looked kind of embarrassed. “Sorry Uncle Mark, Can I use your bathroom to change.” She said looking at my crotch. She knew what she had touched. “Uh yea, better yet, the pool house is open. You can change in there.” “Ok, Thanks.” She bounded out of the kitchen. “Please be a bikini.” I thought to myself. “I gotta see that ass in a bikini.” What was I thinking? This was an employee’s daughter for Christ’s sake. She was only sixteen years old. “I gotta get out more.” I told my self, shaking my head. I went out to the deck, where Don and Brenda were, and took my place behind the bar. I opened up a soda, and poured it into a glass. “Hey guys.” I heard coming from the back door. “Sorry I wasn’t here to meet you.” Leesha bounded over to Brenda and got the same smashing of the cheek hug from Brenda that I had gotten. She hugged Don, and turned to Sally whom had followed her out the door. “This is Sally,” Leesha motioned Sally to come closer. “Sally, this is Mr. And Mrs. Berger.” Sally stuck her hand out to get a handshake, but Don walked up and gave her a friendly hug. “Call me Uncle Don.” He corrected. “Or just Don, or anything but late for lunch.” He chuckled. “And I’m Brenda.” More hugs from Brenda, followed by “I hated hearing about your folks sweetie. If there’s anything you need, you be sure to call us. Now where is that daughter of mine.” “I sent her to the pool house to change.” I broke in. “Can I get you something to drink honey?” I asked Leesha. “Not right now, but, oh dear, the ice is in the trunk.” “I’ll get it.” I said putting down my glass. “Sally, why don’t you go change so you and Alex can swim. “Alex?” Sally said, a puzzled look on her face. “Alexandria.” I corrected myself. “Our daughter,” Brenda interrupted, “we call her Alex.” I excused myself, to retrieve the ice from the trunk of Leesha’s Cadillac. I saw more cars pulling in the driveway. A short time later, the party was in full swing. Don, as usual, was pretty much drunk before everyone else, and Brenda wasn’t far behind him. I was a little buzzed, but then again I wasn’t driving. Leesha was being the perfect host, and I was drooling over the pool area. Most of the people that were invited, that had kids, had girls. There was a pool full of teenage poontang down there, and I was getting an eyeful. Petite, cute, young little asses and firm titties, mostly in bikinis were jumping in and out of the water, and everybody seemed to be having a good time. Sally was enjoying herself. “When are we gonna play golf?” A voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked back across the bar, and it was Alan. Another friend from work, although he didn’t have any kids at home anymore, he was my best friend, and no party with me, happened without Alan. “I don’t know buddy.” I took a drink. “But it needs to be soon. I’ve been so busy trying to get Sally situated, that I hadn’t given it much thought.” “Well, I think it’s great how you guys stepped up, becoming her guardians and all. Not everyone would have considered it.” Alan put his glass in front of me signaling for a refill. “She’s a good kid. I don’t know Franks family, but knowing him, I couldn’t see her going to one of them.” I refilled his glass, and was pummeled by girls in bikinis at the bar. “What’ll it be ladies?” I said twisting my mustache, “It’s all on the house.” I got orders thrown at me for drinks that I’d never even heard of, or if I had, I knew that they shouldn’t have. I reached in the fridge under the bar and grabbed some sodas.”Ok, a sex on the beach, for you, a long island iced tea for you, a mind warp for you.” I set cans of soda in front of all of them, and to Adam, the only boy at the party, I put his soda down. “A twisted nipple?” I asked. “What on earth is a twisted nipple?” I held my hand up before he could answer. “I don’t want to know.” I stated emphatically. “Uncle Mark?” Sally cooed. “Some of the girls and I want to know if we can have a slumber party tonight.” “Please Uncle Mark.” Alex chimed in. “It’s ok with my folks, I’m sure.” “I don’t know girls.” I was trying to get out of the spotlight. “What does your Aunt Leesha say?” I tossed the ball into my wife’s court. If there was a bad guy to be, I wanted it to be her. “I’ll ask her.” Sally said. “If it’s ok with her, is it ok with you?” There were those eyes, and those pouty lips, and I couldn’t say no if she wanted me to rob the First National Bank of Rockland. “Yea, it’s ok with me.” I gave in. Alan chuckled. “Ya just can’t say no to the ladies.” He took another drink. “Neither can I.” He laughed. Leesha came behind the bar. She was wobbling a little, and holding a half empty wine glass. “I said yes.” She announced. She clicked my glass with hers. “You better catch up. It’s gonna be a long night.” She laughed. “Great…Just great.” I thought to myself. Leesha was on her way to getting rip roaring drunk, and I’m going to wind up being the bad guy after all. Telling teenaged girls to be quiet all night, and putting up with giggling till dawn. “Well, someone has to be responsible.” I thought to my self. It was all arranged. Four of the girls at the party were sleeping over, and they were all going to the mall on a shopping trip on Sunday with one of the other girl’s mothers. About seven o’clock, the party wound down, and I started clearing things up off of the deck. I locked the liquor cabinet, and dumped out the remaining ice. I moved the remaining sodas down to the pool house, and had a stroke of genius. I will banish the giggle boxes to the guest cottage. Plenty of room, and it will be quiet. A few adjustments to the security cam’s and I can even check in from time to time to make sure all is well, without leaving my desk chair. It won’t be so bad after all. The security cameras I had installed were wireless, and basically could be put anywhere. They even broadcasted sound, incase you wanted to use them at a front gate, or the door. They had magnetic mounts so I could put them just about anywhere, or I could simply put them on a shelf, and they had night vision, so they can even see in the dark. I gathered up a few from around the property while Leesha was making sure that everybody got off ok, and made any last minute arrangements or got any special instructions. I put the cameras around the guest cottage strategically. I put one in the dining room area that also could see the kitchen, in case there was a budding cook in the group. I put three around the living room, so I could catch all angles of it, knowing that this would be where they spent most of their time. I put one in the bedroom down stairs and one in the bedroom up stairs. “They need CIA training to get past the master.” I thought to myself. “I’ll catch ‘em picking their noses. Can’t slide anything past ole Mark here.” I felt confident that there wouldn’t be any funny business going on during my watch. I went back up to the main house to find the girls giddy, and Leesha drunk. The girls were still wrapped in towels, drinking soda, and waiting for pizza that had been ordered. “I have an announcement.” I yelled above the din. “Your accommodations for the evening will be the guest cottage.” They all cheered. “There is a TV down there, and the fridge is stocked with sodas. There won’t be any funny business, because I will be checking in periodically. There is an intercom, that connects to the house, and a baby monitor on the table.” “Uncle Mark! We’re not babies.” Sally interjected. “I know.” I said. “I’m just kidding. No baby monitor, but, I will be checking in. And no swimming unless your Aunt Leesha or I am out there.” “Yea, what he said.” Leesha managed to slur. “I’m laying down.” She announced. She filled her wine glass, and disappeared up the stairs without saying as much as goodnight. “Can we look for a movie or two?” Sally asked “You know where they are, but let me see them before you take them down there.” I said in my best parental tone. I was heading up the stairs to check on Leesha when the doorbell rang. I heard all the girls at once yell PIZZA and run to the door. “Hold on a sec ladies.” I tried to push my way through the arms and legs. “I’ve got the wallet. Remember?” I finally made my way to the door. “How much son.” The pimple faced teen had to close his mouth to answer me. “Uh… thirty four, sixty eight.” He managed to blurb out before he drooled on the front of his shirt. I turned around, and all four girls had dropped their towels and were modeling their bikinis for the pizza guy. I handed him a fifty-dollar bill, and looked at him in mock disgust. “Night son.” I said sarcastically. Then shut the door a little harder than usual. This was met by, darns and shoots and a few he was cutes and then the focus turned to the pizza. I put it out on the table, grabbed a few slices, closed the box, and told them all that they could go to the pool house to eat it. “I’ll be down in a bit with sleeping bags, now ya’ll get outta here.” I made a motion with my hand shooing them away. I set my plate down on my desk, and made my way up stairs to check on Leesha. I didn’t think she had gotten that drunk at the party. “Honey?” I asked the motionless blob on the bed. “You ok?” There was no answer. The wine glass that was full before she came up stairs was now empty, and she was snoring loudly. She had managed to get undressed and put a nightshirt on, but didn’t manage to cover herself up very well. I covered her up, kissed her forehead, and turned out the light. I returned downstairs to my desk. I plopped down in the overstuffed desk chair, pushed the power button on my laptop, and grabbed the plate of pizza. I opened up the file for my novel in process. A hobby that I started a few years back, but didn’t work on like I should if I ever had hopes of getting it published. The house was quiet, the girls were happy, and my wife was asleep. I thought it would be a good time to write a few pages before bed. I was in the middle of reading the last few pages to myself, to figure out what I wanted to write next, when the intercom beeped. “Uncle Mark?” A voice on the other end said. “Yea?” “We want to get into the hot tub. Can we?” It was Sally on the other end. I pushed the button on the phone. “Sure, but not in the pool.” I commanded. “I’ll come out in a minute.” “Ok, thanks.” I turned off the computer, and closed the top. I knew it was too good to be true, but then again, I wasn’t feeling much in the writing mood. Maybe I’m too protective, but the thought of someone running into the house saying somebody drowned in my hot tub really scared me. I could go out there and read a little. There was plenty of light by the pool. Heck, I was still in my swim trunks. Maybe a dip in the hot tub would be relaxing. I got out to the deck, and 2 of the 4 girls were already in the tub, and the other two were taking their towels off. “You getting in with us?” Alex asked as she dipped her toe in to check the temperature. “I might. How’s the water?” Sally was already in the tub, with her head tilted back resting on the side. “It feels wonderful.” I dipped my toe in the warm water, “Hmm, It does feel good.” I turned the timer on the wall to sixty minutes, and the hot tub roared to life. Bubbles, and jets of water churned the surface of the tub, so I could no longer see the girls below the level of the water. I took off my shirt, and stepped in. I picked a spot at the other end of the eight-person tub, to give the girls and me some space. I noticed Sally looking at me biting her lip as I slid under the water. I saw her whisper something to Alex, then they both giggled. I put my head back on the small pad behind my head and let the powerful jets of water relax my body. I closed my eyes momentarily. I felt the water level rise and fall. I opened up my eyes and the girls were splashing each other’s faces, and giggling, as girls will do. They started to spread out, and Sally wound up next to me. “Save me Uncle Mark.” She pleaded mockingly. “They’re trying to splash me.” She pouted.” My arms were stretched out on either side of me, on the sides of the tub. She snuggled her way into the nook of my underarm as if seeking protection and then Alex did the same on the other side. “Mean ole girls.” Alex pouted. “Uncle Mark will save us.” She looked at me with a pouting playfulness that melted my heart. “I sure will sweetie.” I pulled her close, and kissed her forehead. I laughed as I released my hold, and put my arms back onto the sides of the tub. “What about me?” Sally turned towards me, and put her hand on my thigh under the water. “Will you protect me Uncle Mark?” She pouted, as her hand slid up my thigh, into the leg of my swimsuit, and grabbed my man tool. My eyes came open, and I stifled my urge to jump out of the tub. Her tiny fingers were now wrapped totally around my immediately stiff cock. I glanced down to the water to make sure that no one could see where her hand was. I pulled her close to me, and kissed her forehead. “You too punkin.” I squeezed her close to me, and whispered in her ear. “Stop that.” “Don’t you like it?” She cooed back. I turned my head to look at Alex, who averted her eyes, like she didn’t want me to know she was watching. Sally started moving her hand up and down the length of my steel hard rod. I almost couldn’t contain myself. Then all of a sudden she stopped, and removed her hand. A smile came across her lips, and she gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Lets go watch a movie.” She told Alex. “I’m all shriveled already.” “Me too.” Alex answered. “Bye Uncle Mark.” She said quietly into my ear. Then she put her hand on my rock hard cock to push her self up. I’d have written it off, as she didn’t know where she put her hands, if it wasn’t for the light squeeze she’d given it before she moved her hand. My niece and her new friend, who happened to be the daughter of one of my employees, had just molested me. I’m not sure how that made me feel. Ashamed, excited, flattered, were all coming to mind. What did these young girls see in an old fart like me? Were they trying to get me thrown in prison, or just see how much sexual frustration they could put me through. “Are you getting out?” Sally asked me, interrupting my thoughts. “Um, uh… no, I’m gonna stay here for a minute. You girls go ahead. I’ll check on you in a little while.” I made excuses so I didn’t have to get out of the tub, and show everyone the tremendous stiffy I had going on in my trunks. I watched all four girls bounce down the short cobble stone path, dripping wet. Their young tight ass’s swaying back and fourth. All but one was wearing bikinis, and all looked extremely hot. I looked up at the stars, trying to think of cold water, not an easy thing to do in a churning hot tub, to get my erection to subside. My mind was whirling. I knew in my heart that what I was thinking, and the way I was feeling was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. They were so young, and vibrant, and sexy. Everything I wanted to be right now. My erection had gone away while I was in thought, so I stood, and exited the hot tub. I grabbed one of the towels at the end of the bar, and dried myself off. I entered the house, and went upstairs to change out of my wet suit. While upstairs, I checked on Leesha. She was still snoring, and hadn’t moved a muscle. “Man, she is out.” I commented to my self. I changed into my bathrobe, with a pair of boxers underneath. Grabbed my slippers, and headed back down stairs. It was only a little past nine, and it was too early to go to bed. Once in the living room, I plopped into my easy chair, flipped the handle to make it recline, and grabbed for the remote. Flipping through the channels, I remembered all of the cameras that I’d set up in the guest cottage, and decided to flip through the security channels. “Lets see what they’re up to.” I said to myself. I flipped from one cameral to the other. First I checked the upstairs bedroom. Still dark, and no one was in there. The down stairs bedroom, with the exception of bating suits strewn all over, and wet towels tossed about, was also empty. The living room was where all the action was. The girls were in various stages of clothing, piled up either on the floor, or on the sectional sofa, watching a movie on TV. They all seemed to be engrossed in the picture flashing on the screen. I couldn’t quite make out what the movie was, but they seemed to like it. Alex stood up, from the sofa, and started making her way to the bedroom. It looked like one of the other girls had called her name, and she turned around. Then, she reached her hand behind her head, untied her bikini top, and let it fall. She seemed to look directly into the camera when she did this, which gave me a slight chill. Her breasts were fully exposed as she reached around her back, and untied the other knot. She completely removed her bikini top, while continuing her gaze at the camera. She then turned around, and headed into the bedroom. Without thinking, I switched the camera to the downstairs bedroom camera, so I could continue watching. Her body was every bit as sexy as Sally’s. Alex walked across the room, bare-chested, then stopped. She turned slowly, and seemed to find the camera in that room. She removed her bikini bottoms, and stood there nude. I’d swear she was looking directly at the camera while she was doing this. The cameras weren’t very big, and they didn’t emit a light when activated, or make a sound. Surely she didn’t see it, or even know it was there. Alex started pinching and squeezing her tits, as if putting on a show for me. Her hand slid from her very erect nipple, down her stomach and beyond, until finally she cupped her bald snatch in her hand. She rubbed her little cunny up and down for a few seconds, still cupping, and teasing her perfect tits with the other. This little vixen was really working herself up. I took my gaze off the television long enough to grab the phone on my desk. I pushed the button that said “intercom”. “Sally?” I called through as I watched the screen in front of me. “Yes Uncle Mark?” was her reply. “Do you guys need sleeping bags, or do you want to just use the beds?” When Alex heard the intercom, she grabbed her T-shirt, and put it on over her head, covering herself up. She didn’t, however, put on any panties, and she walked back out to the living room “We’ll just use the beds, if that’s ok.” She replied. I heard some giggling in the back ground, so I switched the camera back to the living room to see what was happening. Alex had emerged from the short hallway, and was sitting on the couch cross-legged, with her hands pulling down on the shirt to cover her tiny snatch in embarrassment. I’d guessed that she sat down that way, and forgot to cover herself, and one of the girls made a comment. “Ok Sweetie, give me a buzz if you need anything.” “G’night Uncle Mark.” She said, and I heard her push the button ending our call. I turned my attention back to the screen in front of me. I looked on the remote to see if the sound on the camera would work. I turned the volume up on the TV until I could hear what was going on in the room. I heard the movie playing, and a few giggles from some of the girls. I shopped the dial a little to see what else was on, trying to distract myself from looking at my friend’s teenaged daughters, and my niece having their little party. But after a few minutes, I turned the TV back to security mode. I couldn’t help it. I wanted to see more young titties and butts and snatches. My cock was already about half stiff from watching Alex perform for me, and I wanted more. The movie was over. I could see the credits scrolling on the screen of the TV. Sally and Alex went to the kitchen to get something from the fridge, and the other two, Mandy, and Patricia went into the bedroom. I’d hoped that they were going to change clothes, and I switched to a split screen shot of the bedroom and the living room. Mandy lived just down the street from us. She was eighteen, and was attending the local college in the fall. She was tall and lean, and very sexy. Her C-cup tits were perfect mounds of loveliness. Her legs weren’t as long as either Sally’s or Alex’s, but still shapely nevertheless. Her features were tomboyish. The way she walked, carried herself, and with her short-cropped hair, parted on the side, and narrow hips, if you weren’t paying attention, and didn’t notice the very hot rack on her chest, you might mistake her for a boy. Patricia, on the other hand, was all girl, and you could tell, liked being very feminine. Her hair was long, and kept very neat. She loved pink, and always had her nails done, and her makeup perfect. She was turning eighteen this summer, and I think was also going to college in the fall, although I didn’t know where. She too lived in the neighborhood a few blocks over. I watched them enter the bedroom, and as I suspected, they were going to change out of their swimsuits. Mandy, the only one wearing a one-piece suit, removed hers first. Her body was definitely a sight to behold. Her perky, perfect tits sprung out of their restraints, and stood at attention. Her nipples were small, and pink, and very erect. She slid the suit down past her waist, to reveal a neatly trimmed patch of hair just above her creamy smooth pussy. As she parted her legs to step out of her suit, her pussy lips came into view. They were talking, so I turned the sound up on the camera. “This is kinda lame.” Pattie said. “I don’t know why I let my mother talk me into this.” “I know.” Said Mandy. “I wonder what we could do to rev things up.” Pattie was now taking off her bikini top, exposing her breasts, but with her back to the camera. “Did you see how they were both piling up on Mark?” She removed her bottoms, and tossed them on the bed with the top. “I know” Mandy responded, as she slid a t-shirt over her head. “I thought he was going to have a stroke when Sally grabbed his cock.” Pattie reached for a towel lying on the bed, and started drying her hair. “I think he’s hot, but, still.” She turned and faced the direction of the cam. “He’s my parents friend.” Her milky white tits jiggled with the movement of her hands drying her hair. There was a small strip of bright red pubic hair over her pussy. She was very pale, but very hot. “Well, I don’t think he’s hot.” Mandy interjected. “He’s an attractive man, but I don’t swing that way, so…” Pattie, who was still nude, turned her eyes back on Mandy. “I know girl friend, but still, having that cock in your pussy, would even turn you on. I saw it up his shorts legs when he sat down in the hot tub, it’s huge, even soft.” Mandy walked closer to Pattie. “I don’t know if a huge cock would turn me on right now, but you are.” Mandy reached her hands up to Patties perfect tits, and touched each one tenderly. Pattie stopped rubbing her hair momentarily, but didn’t seem to mind Mandy’s touch. “You’d better stop girlfriend, or we’re not gonna leave the bedroom.” Pattie responded, and turned slightly to get Mandy to release her hold on her tits. “Hey,” Mandy said, “I’ve got an idea. How many truths or dares do you think we can get outta them two in there?” “That’s a kids game.” Pattie said while putting down the towel, and reaching for her t-shirt. “Yea, but that little Sally is hot, and I bet Alex would follow right along.” Mandy sat on the bed, “I’m getting kinda wet just thinking about it.” Pattie put on the t-shirt, but as with the others left her panties off. “Lets do it then. I’ll bet I can suck Alex’s snatch before you can Sally’s” She put her hand out with her pinkie extended. Mandy looped her pinkie around Patties. “I hope not,” she answered, “I’m so horny Mark looked good to me.” “I told you, Mark and me, a deserted Island…” “You’re silly,” Mandy stood up, “but still…” she drifted, as they both left the bedroom. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Mandy was gay, Pattie was bi, and it seemed that every girl in the neighborhood thought I was hot. “Hmm.” I thought, looking down at the growing bulge in my boxers. “Huge huh?” Patty and Mandy walked into the living room, and pushed the oddment section of the sectional couch back into the center, so that they had to climb over it to get to back of the couch. Alex, and Sally soon joined them, and they all sat on the couch, their feet meeting in the middle. I turned the sound up on the living room cam, and heard soft music playing. They were all sitting around looking quite bored, when Mandy broke the silence. “Truth or Dare, Pattie.” Mandy pointed her finger at Pattie. “Hmm,” Pattie looked as if she was making up her mind. “Truth.” She finally answered. “Have you ever had sex with a guy?” Mandy asked. Pattie looked at her, smiled and said, “does a hand job count?” “No, all the way.” Mandy insisted. “Then, no.” Pattie pouted a little, then said “My turn. Um… Alex, Truth or Dare?” Alex looked at her with a little amazement that she was being included in the game. “Truth.” She answered. “Have you ever seen your dad naked?” Patty asked. “Yea.” Alex said matter of factly. “All the time.” This shocked the other three girls, and Mandy let out, “Ewww. How gross.” “Not really.” Alex went on. “I see my mom naked too. They like walking around the house that way. I do it too.” That sent a mental picture through my head that I didn’t want there, but it did help explain a few things about Don. “Ok my turn.” Alex said. “Truth or Dare… Sally?” “Truth seems to be the answer.” Sally said, and put her arms out on the back of the couch. “Have you ever masturbated, and who were you thinking about when you did it?” “That’s two questions, so, yes I’ve masturbated.” Sally looked at Alex and winked at her. “You’ll have to ask again to find out who.” She snickered. “Ok, Truth or Dare,” she pointed her finger around the other three girls, and landed on Mandy. “Ok, I’ll go with Truth for three hundred.” Mandy giggled a little. “Have you used a dildo on yourself?” was Sally’s question. Mandy had a mocked look of shock on her face, but then answered. “Yes.” A smile came across her face. This brought a series of giggles and gasps from the other girls. My cock was straining to get out of my boxers by now. Listening to these young girls talk about sex was getting to be too much for me. “Ok,” Mandy broke in. Truths are getting boring. Lets say this round has to be all Dares.” Mandy looked around the couch and settled on Alex. Pointing her finger at her, “I dare you to take off your shirt, and sit here naked.” Alex didn’t seem to have a problem with that since she’s already said that it was pretty much the norm for her at home. She crossed her arms in front of her, grabbed the bottom of the t-shirt she was wearing, and pulled it up over her head. “Tada!” she exclaimed, and tossed the shirt to the other end of the couch. Alex sat completely nude, and really seemed comfortable with herself. She didn’t try to cross her arms, or cover up in any way. “Ok, my turn.” She said. “Patty I dare you to touch my tits, and I mean like you mean it.” Patty didn’t really even hesitate. She looked at Mandy briefly, smiled, then leaned forward in Alex’s direction, and put both hands on Alex’s chest. She fondled Alex’s nipples until both were firm and erect, then rolled each luscious breast with her hands. This went on for what seemed like an eternity. Alex’s head fell back against the back of the couch. She was obviously enjoying the attention. Pattie finished her caresses, and announced that it was her turn. “Sally, I dare you to put something that I find in the kitchen in your pussy, and masturbate yourself for one minute.” Sally looked a little sheepish. Sally was still a virgin, and she knew about her hymen. It would probably hurt if whatever Pattie selected were too big or too long. But she didn’t want to back down from a dare. “Ok, you’re on.” She defiantly answered. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I reached into the slit in my boxers and pulled my engorged cock out of its hiding place. I could feel the wetness of pre-cum already coming out, so I smeared it on the head and I started massaging my tool, in slow steady strokes. Pattie disappeared off of the screen as she went to the kitchen. I heard drawers opening and closing, and some metal utensils clanking. “Aha!” She exclaimed, “Here ya go.” She handed Sally a plastic cooking spoon that had ribs on the handle to give fingers something to grab onto. The girth of the handle wasn’t more than an inch and it was made of smooth plastic, but it was long. Sally took the spoon in her hand, and looked it up and down. “How far do I have to put it in?” She asked with apprehension in her voice. “As far as it will go.” Was Patties comeback. “A dare’s a dare.” She said to Sally. “You aren’t gonna chicken out on us are you?” Sally looked a the cooking tool one more time, then scooted her butt forward to allow better access to her moistening pussy. I picked up the pace, jacking my rod that was well lubed now with pre-cum, as I watched the erotic scene play out in front of me. Sally placed the handle of the spoon at the entrance to her love chute, and rubbed it up and down her slit to supply a little lubrication. The other girls watched intently, waiting for penetration. Feeling that it was lubed enough to get started, she slowly inserted the object about an inch inside herself. A slight gasp escaped her mouth, and she pushed farther. I felt like I was going to explode. I reached down with my other hand and massaged my swollen stones. “Pull it out a little then back in.” Mandy prodded. “It will go in much easier then.” Sally did what she was told, and pulled the utensil out almost all the way, then a little more forcefully this time, shoved it back in. It was inside about four inches by this time, taking in almost the entire handle. She pulled out again, and then back in. It wouldn’t go any further inside. Her hymen was blocking the path. “It’s gonna hurt.” Sally winced. She knew what she was about to do. She was going to break her own cherry. She pulled the tool out almost completely one more time then impaled herself on it. The handle of the spoon disappeared inside Sally’s cunt. She gasped in pain, and a little blood was leaking onto the dark material of the couch. “Now pump it in and out.” Pattie encouraged. “It won’t hurt in a minute.” Sally started moving the tool in and out of her now drenched pussy. Quiet slurping noises could be heard as she pummeled herself with the tool. In and out she pounded. “Oh…Oh… Oh God! Sally exclaimed. She slowed her pace down to what felt good, and she continued to ram the tool in and out. The expression on Sally’s face put me over the edge. The painful expression, turned into one of sheer pleasure. She was bucking her hips, meeting each inward thrust with her pelvis. I was matching the strokes on my cock with her pounding her snatch. “I’m cumming!” Sally almost screamed. “I’m … I’m cumming” I came at the same time. Thick ropes of jism spewed from my piss slit hitting me in the chest, and stomach and even the arm of the chair. Sally gave one more thrust, then pulled the tool from her now soaked snatch, and more fluid erupted spreading a thin sheen over the insides of her thighs, and on the couch. She laid the tool by her side, and slouched where she sat. She looked over at Mandy, and she was fingering her own very wet snatch with a smile on her face. Sally sat up, regained her composure a little. “We still on Dares?” She asked. Mandy looked at Sally with one of her pussy juice soaked fingers in her mouth. “Uh huh.” She nodded. “Then I dare you to lick up my cum.” Sally said to Mandy quite matter of factly. “Uh huh.” Was all Mandy said, and moved herself into position to do just that. Mandy started at Sally’s thighs, licking up all the pussy juice that had hit her there. First one then the other, not missing a single drop. Sally moaned with pleasure as she spread her legs open farther to allow Mandy access to everything. When Mandy got close to her pussy, she inserted a finger in to scoop out what remained of the cum. Sally jumped at her touch. Mandy’s mouth finally struck pay dirt, and landed on Sally’s still twitching cunt. Mandy licked her slit from end to end to slurp up every drop of cum she could with her tongue. She dove her mouth down and completely covered Sally’s dripping snatch and sucked all the cum she could get out of her innards. “Mmm… That’s nice.” Sally managed to say. Mandy finished lapping up all of Sally’s juices, and sat back down on her side of the couch wiping her face with her hand. “You taste good.” Mandy said slurping on each finger. “Finger licking good.” She giggled. I got out of my chair, drenched from my own spooge, and retreated to the kitchen to get a paper towel. I washed my hands and chest off in the kitchen sink, and cleaned my still semi erect cock off on one of the paper towels. I slid my shaft back into my boxers and sat back in the chair waiting to see what happens next. Mandy dared Alex to kiss Pattie, which they did, and even included some tongue in the picture. Alex dared Pattie to suck on Mandy’s nipples, which she did without hesitation, even inserted a finger into Mandy’s still wet pussy while doing so. “I’ll be right back.” Sally said jumping to her feet. “I got an idea for a really good dare, but I have to check on something first.” She threw her t-shirt on, and slid open the glass door to the cottage. I wondered where she was going, when I caught her shadow out of the corner of my eye heading towards the house. “Shit.” I said out loud, and changed the channel to the news. I dropped the remote beside my leg in the chair and pretended to be asleep. My bathrobe was open, and my dick was hanging out of the opening of my boxers. “No time to fix that.” I thought to myself. “She won’t even notice.” Sally came in the back sliding glass door to the house, and tiptoed across the room. I let out a faint snore and managed to crack one eye open just enough to see her shadow moving in front of me. She saw the glass on the table next to the chair, must have figured I was drunk. “Uncle Mark?” She whispered. I didn’t move, but kept breathing steady, and snoring a little. “Uncle Mark?” She said a little louder this time. She looked down at my crotch and noticed that my dick was protruding a little from my underwear. She put her finger on it, and it jumped a little. She looked back up at my face looking for any signs of movement. “You awake?” I heard her say. She leaned down over my crotch, and ran her tongue the full length of my growing shaft, all the way to the head. I didn’t move. “Ok then.” I heard her say, then she tip toed out of the room and back out the door. I heard the door close, and reached for the remote. I put the security channel back on, and waited for Sally to reappear in view. “Ok, I got a Dare for you Alex.” She said with her hand on her hip, and her arm pointing towards Alex. “Oh yea, well, I’ll do It.” She said defiantly. “You don’t even know what it is yet.” Mandy said. “So, I’ll do it anyway.” Sally gave a satisfied look to the rest of the girls. “Uncle Mark is passed out in his easy chair in front of the TV. I dare you to go in there, and give him a blowjob until he cums in your mouth. And you have to swallow every drop.” Alex’s mouth gaped open almost as wide as mine did. “No way.” She hesitated. “How passed out is he?” She asked with a slight grin on her face. “Pretty passed out. His cock is hanging out of his boxers, and I touched it. He didn’t even stir.” “Do we all get to watch?” Pattie said with some excitement in her voice. “If we all go in there, we’ll probably make too much noise and he’ll wake up.” Sally thought for a minute. “Ok, you have to let him cum in your mouth, then hold it there for us to see you swallow it. That will be proof, and we can watch through the back window.” Sally looked confident in her dare. “But I want to watch.” Pattie pouted. “You can be next to do it,” Alex said with a dare in her voice, “unless your chicken.” The dare continued. “I’m not chicken. Just don’t take all his cum, I want some.” “Oh my God!” I thought. I was about to get molested for the second time tonight. Do I let them, or do I chicken out. I saw on the screen that the girls were filing out of the cottage one by one heading up towards the house. I quickly switched the channel back to the news, dropped the remote next to my leg again, and pulled my semi hard cock all the way out of my boxers. I spread my legs in front of me to allow them easy access, if this was even going to happen at all. I heard the door open, and pretended like I was asleep again. I saw Alex wearing just the t-shirt she had put on. She looked at me, then down to my cock. She put her hand over her mouth and looked towards the back sliding glass door. She apprehensively touched my member with her finger, then her hand wrapped around it. She knelt down between my legs, and lowered her mouth to my stiffening rod. She kissed just the head of it at first, tasting the salty pre-cum that had started emitting already. She stuck out her tongue and licked it like a lollipop. She turned her head to look out the back door again, and then dove down on my cock like she knew what she was doing. She started bobbing her pretty little head up and down on my engorged member. I couldn’t help but move my hips back and fourth in rhythm. It took everything I had to keep up my breathing and fake snoring, and keep my self from grabbing the back of her head to ram it in her throat farther. She gagged a few times, but kept going up and down. She reached down my shaft with one hand and started jacking me off with it; the other went to my nut sack. “This couldn’t be her first time.” I thought to myself. She was too good. I felt my balls tighten up, and the semen start spilling up my pole. I let out a soft moan, as gush after gush of hot sticky cum jetted into her young sweet mouth. She sucked it all out, then licked and slurped what slipped onto her hand into her mouth. She gently set my still throbbing and twitching cock on my boxers, and left the room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Alex slide the door open. Sally turned on the outside porch light. Alex tilted her head back and each girl looked into her mouth. Everyone was satisfied that the dare had been accomplished, she swallowed, scooping some that had dribbled out up with her finger. Pattie found herself being stared at by all three other girls. I could imagine that they were telling her to put up or shut up. Patty put her hands on her hips, got a defiant look on her face, and headed into the room. Pattie approached me in the same way that Alex did. Gazing down at my semi stiff prick, then looking back out the window with her hand over her mouth. She got down on her knees, and grabbed it with one hand. She steadied herself on the arm of the chair with the other, and then put her whole mouth over the purple head of my cock. It sprang back to life quick enough to make her jump back as it became fully erect. She hesitated a minute, but put her mouth back on it, and started bobbing her head up and down. Her skill didn’t match Alex, and neither one could match Sally’s skill, but it was still good. She bobbed her head up and down for what seemed to be a long time. I was getting closer and closer to yet another mind-blowing orgasm. All of a sudden she stopped. My cock was throbbing waiting for release, and she stopped. I couldn’t believe it. Then I saw her turn around with her milky white ass facing me. She spread her legs ever so slightly, reached behind her and grabbed my cock. She steadied herself on the arm of the chair with one hand, and the other was guiding my cock. She lowered herself down, and I felt the warmth of her pussy on my glans. She lowered herself, until the head of my cock was just inside of her. She moved her other hand onto the other arm of the chair and started lowering herself down on my manhood. She lifted herself up, then again, downward. She moved up and down, impaling my shaft deeper into herself each time. My cock strained to make it inside her tightness, but each time she raised up it went deeper in on the way down. It took everything I had to control the urge to grab her hips and slam my meat deep into her cunt, but I maintained. I gripped the arms of the chair tight, and moved my hips ever so slightly. I heard a muffled moan escape her mouth, my ball sack tightened, and as my lap was flooded with warm pussy cum, I let my load fly into her sopping wet snatch. Glob after hot sticky glob of my man seed flew into her as she came at the same time. She almost collapsed on top of me, but regained her balance just in time, and stood up letting my cock hit my stomach with a thud. She stood before me facing the TV; I could see the outline of her swollen, twitching cunny lips. Her legs were shaking and her hips were moving back and forth, and she was still leaking cum out of her pussy. It was so hot I thought I was going to squirt another load right there. She groaned load, and a gush of her cum mixed with mine came spewing out onto the floor. As that happened she collapsed on the floor on all fours in front of me, spent and trembling. I shifted a little, trying to make it look like I was moving in my sleep. She finally gained a little composure, and was able to make it to her feet. Shakily she made it to the sliding glass door, and out onto the deck. I opened one eye and looked outside, to see all four of them making their way back to the cottage. I turned the TV back to the security channel, to watch what came out of this. “Oh My God!” Exclaimed Pattie, He is so huge. It felt so good.” She flopped onto the couch, her fingers running up and down her swollen cunny lips. “I can’t believe I just did that, and he didn’t wake up.” She panted. “He must have been shitfaced.” Added Mandy. “Hey guys.” Alex broke in. “Mandy and I haven’t cum yet.” She said pouting. “Yea, it’s not fair.” Mandy pouted next to her, putting her arm around Alex’s neck so that her hand cupped one of Alex’s breasts. “But we can take care of that if you want Alex.” Mandy cooed, while looking into Alex’s soft green eyes. Alex and Mandy brought their lips together in a kiss. Mandy brought her hands up to either side of Alex’s face, then to her chest, and started fondling Alex’s tits. Alex responded in kind, and started tweaking Mandy’s nipples. Their kiss broke, and each one helped the other out of their t-shirts. The other two watching this happen also took off their t-shirts. Soon there was a pile of bodies on the sectional. Each had their face buried in another’s snatch, with arms and legs and hands fondling body parts everywhere. My cock stiffened yet again with the sight of all of this, and I jacked off one final time to the sight of my niece and her friends, fucking, sucking, and fondling each other. I didn’t cum very much the final time. I was spent. I walked shakily to the kitchen, and got some paper towels to clean up the mess. I went to the living room and wiped up the floor where Pattie had cum. The smell of sex in the air was pungent. After cleaning up the living room, and myself, I turned off the TV, and went upstairs. My wife was still in the same position she was in when I left her the last time, and still snoring. I slipped past the bed, and into the bathroom. I took a quick shower, and changed my boxer shorts. I slipped into bed next to my wife, and very quickly drifted off to sleep. I dreamed of little naked fairies dancing around my cock. Go figure. End of Part 2

I am Mansiha 24 year old married and a bi. I want to share with all of you my first lesbian experience and how it let my hubby and I to the amazing world of groups. It all started when I had just finished school. My cousin Shaily had moved with us and we had taken admission to the same college. Shaily and I always got along famously. I was an introvert while she was very outgoing. I was naive in matters of sex. She introduced me to porn movies and a dildo. Whenever we had the house to ourselves we would put on the "dirty" movies and eventually end up with didlos inside ourselves. We did masturbate in fort of each other but things never went beyond that. To tell you frankly I found the lesbian scenes in the movies repulsive. My parents had met Kunal and were thinking of our engagement. Shaily had met Kunal earlier and was all praise for him. Within a few months of completing my graduation we got married. My husband Kunal is the first man in my life. Kunal is great in bed. The fist time we made love he was very gentle and sensuous. I love every moment with him. A few months after our wedding Shaily came to visit us. Kunal was at work. Shaily and I were sitting in front of the fireplace and catching up. The topic drifted to Sex. Shaily wanted to know the most intimate details about our love life. For the first time I was feeling shy of Shaily. I just went on and on not daring to look into her eyes. I kept looking at the fire away from her. Recounting the most enjoyable moments of our honeymoon was having its effect on me. I could feel the build up of sexual tension and it was getting uncontrollable. I did not notice that Shaily had slipped out or her panties and collected her skirt at her waist. She was friging herself violently. Her sudden loud moan made me look up and discover the sight of Shaily violently shaking with her fingers inside her. I had seen her climax before but this orgasm was much more intense than any I had seen. I was shocked and just kept staring at her with an open mouth. What Shaily was doing had shocked me but never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined what she did next. In the throes of her climax she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me towards her. Next I felt her soft lips on mine. I was flabbergasted but just could not gather the strength to get away from her. If I say that her lips felt great it would be an understatement. For some strange reason I not only allowed her tongue into my mouth but also let her hand move inside my shirt and on to my breasts. There was no going back now. I was enjoying the sensations being generated by Shaily’s touch. As if in a trance I started to encourage her and soon had my mouth on her exposed breasts. It did not take us long to get rid of our clothes. Her fingers were manipulating the most sensitive parts of my body. She nested her head between my legs and was lapping at my clit. Kunal goes down on me and I was not new to the sensations but if not better this was definitely the most gratifying sexual act I had experience in my life. Within seconds I had climaxed but Shaily went on and on. I do not remember when I passed out but clearly recall returning the favour by licking shaily to a couple of orgasms before getting into 69. The feel of very familiar lips and the slight tickiling by a beard awakened me. I jumped up and grabbed my clothes in a bundle in front of me. I saw Kunal standing in front of my. Guilt, Fear, shame, anxiety…… a lot of emotions had passed my mind before I realised that Shaily was not the in the room. My sudden reaction had startled Kunal who was standing with a quizzical look on his face. The sight of Kunal and the situation turned me on and rather than get into explanations I thought best to plant a kiss on Kunal’s lips and embrace him. I manoeuvred my hand to open his fly and expose his fully erect organ. I made Kunal lie down on the couch and mounted him. In our short married life we had had a fair share of quickies. In variably he would pull off his trousers and just hike up my skirt before pounding away to glory. I am not saying that these quickys were disappointing but humping him without a stitch of clothing and he fully dressed really turned me on. I had climaxed within a couple of strokes. He kept up the tempo leading up to infinite orgasms before he came violently. We lay on the couch cuddling. I was straining my mind to come up with a reasonably excuse for lying around naked on the living room couch. Maybe it was too much of sex but my mind just did not work. I was brought back to reality by a nudge from Kunal. He did not ask me the expected questions but proceeded to pound me doggy style. Soon I was cumming again and passed out. When I came through I was lying on the bed. Kunal was in the bathroom taking a shower. I grabbed a robe and went to the kitchen to get tea. When I got back Kunal was sitting on the bead reading the Newspaper. I was dreading that he would ask the awkward questions but to my surprise he kept the tea aside and pulled me close to him. He hugged me and said, “ Thank you Darling, I loved it. By the way where I Shaily?” I for sure did not have any clue where my sis had disappeared. Thankfully Kunal went on, “I have received a sms from her.” And handed his phone to me. “Thanx 4 the lovly time. Diner on me. Taj 8 PM” This was a message from shaily inviting us for dinner and thanking us for the hospitality. Fair enough but where has she disappeared. Did I get carried away and dream about the unusual experience. I clearly remembered her wet cunt on my mouth before I passed out. “What are you thinking?” “Oh nothing. So are we going tonight?” Sure we are you know I do not miss an opportunity to dine with beautiful women.” We had a great evening before retiring to our bedroom for a night of sexual ecstasy. Next morning as soon as Kunal left for work I went into Shaily’s room. Before I could ask her anything she told me that she had head Kunal come in and had gone to hide in her room. She got dressed and slipped out while Kunal and I were enjoying ourselves. Before long we were again at each other’s most intimate parts. After numerable orgasms she was lying in my arms when she asked. “Isn’t Kunal a great lover?” I just laughed off “No really. I was watching the two of you on the couch and let me tell you I just came looking at him, would you mind if I can watch you guys tonight?” I don’t know why, but I conceded her request. That evening we had an early dinner and retired to our room. I ensured that the door remained unlocked. As usual within seconds of switching off the lights Kunal was all over me. There was so much cream in my pussy that not only my thighs but even the sheets were stained. Kunal noticed it and it further aroused him. We made love well into the night before dozing off. Shaily had sneaked in and hidden behind the curtain of the changing room to enjoy the show whilst she made do with a dildo. This went on for 2 more nights. On the third night I was woke up by the sounds of sex from Kunal. I just could not believe it. Shaily was sucking at kunal’s cock while I was lying next to him. Kunal had his eyes closed and was moaning in ecstasy. He loved oral sex but somehow I did not savour the taste of the salty fluid in my mouth. The sight of my husbands cock in my sister’s mouth really turned me on. I just could not be the passive audience. I moved on to Kunal pressing my breasts on his chest. Kunal jerked me off and jumped up. He was shocked to see Shaily. Within seconds his lips parched into a smile and he asked me, “Darling what is this?” I was fumbling for words when shaily came to my rescue. “It is not her fault. You guys were making such a ruckus that I just could not help myself from coming to you door for a better audition. As luck would have it the door was not properly bolted and I was treated to a fabulous sex show. You cannot blame me for wanting to be part of the action now at this stage.” Kunal looked up at me but before he could react his cock was once again coved by shaily’s lips. I just smiled as kunal pulled me and started nibbling on my breasts. Soon he was licking my cunt and pounding shaily’s pussy at the same time. We lost count of the number of time we all came that night but by the time the sun came up we had tried every possible sexual combination. Shortly after this first experience shaily got a job in Bombay and moved there. She still keeps in touch and we have continued our threesums at every given opportunity. Kunal says that he fins sex with her very satisfying but I am still the only one he loves and I trust him.

Adventures of Louise continues… ( Asian slut from Manila ) It’s been a while since you (readers) have heard last from me (hubby came home for the Christmas vacation but has left again), so I guess it’s ok again to share my adventures to you all readers , as I had read most of your comments to hear more, well here it is …the adventure continues… Aaron used to pay me a visit once or two times a week after that first encounter (first adventure), I was excited and satisfied every time we would have sex in every corner of the house, I felt I was falling for this 47 year old man (Aaron is my husband’s uncle , for those who haven’t read my first adventure).He told how good I was in sex and how it would be nice if we try something new. I ask what would it be and he said it’s something he wanted a long time ago, I got so excited and just nodded in agreement. One day he was talking to someone on his cell phone and I heard him said that we are coming to this someone’s house later in the night , I thought “ We? “ , then he told me to get dress as we are going, he also told me to wear a sexy dress. I asked him “Was it a party?”. He just nodded and smiled, so as soon I got my self ready we set off to old city of Manila. We got earlier to the city ( we’re 50 kms away in a local town ), it was 4pm and Aaron told me it’s a little bit earlier and that he misses something and told me we’re going for a movie first. Confused I just tagged along but I got a little surprise when the moviehouse we went to was an old one which I knew shows banned local rated R movies. I turned to him and was about to ask when he cut me short and told me “You’re gonna love this , don’t worry , it’s a part of you’re training , let’s have you ready for the party later”. We got inside and went straight to the balcony seats located on the upper corners , all the while I notice it was all males inside! , mostly some had their pants unzipped and jacking off , I did also notice some with male companion with their heads bobbing up and down on their partner’s shaft as they watch the movie. Aaron smiled as he looked at me , grinning then told me to relax and put his arms around me, put his hands on my boobs , caressing it while giving me kisses on the back of my ear. I started to feel hot on what he’s doing and while watching the silouhettes of those males on their reactions whatever they are doing , to add the movie shown is so hot too. I could hear groans and moans , slurping sounds , Aaron unzipped his pants and told me to go down on it. At first I was reluctant to do so but after he convinced me I did. I took a hold of his cock and put it in my mouth , sucking as the others did , Aaron laid back straight enjoying every moment of it as my pussy started to become wet from the action. “Yes that’s it my dear Louise, work on it, deeper, yeesss..” I heard him moan. I was on his shaft for a about 10 minutes when I heard him said “ Hey buddy , you’re not going to sit there ,watch and jack-off eh?, come here pal”. I was startled and tried to fix myself up but Aaron cautioned me not to moved and told me it’s going to be alright. “ It’s ok honey , I want to see this”. The man probably in his 40’s transferred to my side staring and grinning at me. “You like what you’re seeing eh?”, I heard Aaron asked him , he just nodded “ My dear , why don’t you help our friend here? , go down on him”. I was shocked to hear that! I tried to reason out “But ?”, before I could say anything more Aaron told me “ These is one of those new things we would be trying out , now don’t disappoint me , would you ?, show him how good you are”. Before I knew it Aaron is guiding me down on the man’s lap where I saw he already unzipped his pants and his stiff cock hanging up.”I’m going to enjoy this” I heard Aaron said in a low voice. The man got a hold my hair and head and guide my mouth to his cock , I heard him groan as it slips inside my mouth.” Uuuhhh, yeah, you’re gonna love it baby” I heard him said. All the while Aaron was watching as he caresses and fondled my boobs from the side, his hands slipping between my legs. There’s so much movement in there that I swear that we are being notice. I continue to suck that man for about 20 minutes or so , Aaron was just watching closely on the man’s facial reactions and what I’m doing , I could bet he was jerking all the time while enjoying all the action going on. I licked and sucked that man’s cock for all it’s worth , he’s so lucky he’s the second guy whose cock I put in my mouth since I was married to Roy ( my husband ), 2 months ago now. His cock became bigger and harder then , I knew his about to come , his breathing more heavily and moaning much wildly , suddenly he came , hot liquid came gushing inside my throat as I held momentarily. “Swallow it ! , don’t miss a drop ! yeah , oh baby , that’s it , your so hot!” I heard Aaron as his face goes nearer to mine , then I continued to sucked bobbing my head up and down , sucking whatever’s left, held my lips around the shaft , going deep to the hilt then moved up to the purple head and make e deep swallow before releasing it in my mouth , sticky semen still clinging my lips forming a connection to the tip of his half limp cock’s head The man just laid back and gasped. “Thank you , you never stop , you quite got a nice slut , hey! , can I fuck her ? let’s take to the men’s toilet “ the man told Aaron. But Aaron replied “ Sorry old timer, we’re just killing time , we need to go somewhere else” as he checks his watch. Aaron help me up as I fix myself , it’s only that I notice most men have their heads turned towards us , talking while we passed by “Bring that whore in here!” ,”How about quick blow job baby?”, “Let me have that slut!”, “Cocks for you baby , get in here” I heard shouts as I walk in my sexy skirts across to the exit. Outside the moviehouse , Aaron gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “You’re wonderful”, I told him I need some bottled water to clear out my throat and a cigarette, after which we proceed to our next destination. We arrived on his friend’s house , his name is Raul , in his early 40’s , they are five of them and having a drinking session inside the house. I was introduced as Aaron’s girlfriend and was asked to joined and drink with them. I was the only girl and after some heavy shots I was tipsy , laughing , joking and even tried a short exotic dance for the boys. It was almost 4 hours of that , Aaron got up and told everybody that Raul was his best friend and that since it was Raul’s birthday that day , what was his he can share with Raul , and that I was his birthday gift to him. Raul got up , make me stand up also and pull me closer to him and told the guys “ I need to check-out my gift “. Everybody cheered in agreement as Raul guided me to his room , we walk thru as I looked to see Aaron nodding telling to go on. Once inside the room , Raul asked where have I met Aaron and from where am I , I responded by giving him a kiss on the mouth , he responded by giving his tongue as I did in return , I took off his shirt , lick at his nipples as he took off also my tube-shirt ,removed my bra and fondled my boobs. I got down to my knees , unzipped his pants and pulled out his now hard cock and greedily suck on it, probably the booze has something to do with my behavior. He let me suck him for about 15 minutes standing up before he motioned me to the bed , taking off my skirt and undies and him also his pants and underwear , I could hear the guys still cheering and shouting jokes. Once in the bed , Raul worked on my boobs, sucking and fondling until he arrived between my legs and eat my pussy , I twist and moan , he positioned us in a 69 and we did that for a about 20 minutes , I was on the bottom so I did get to manage the full length inside my mouth , he know how to work his tongue as I swallow his cock deeper, pushing in and pulling out my tight lips on his shaft. He then mounted me as I cling to his shoulders . “Yeah, fuck me , yes, more ! “ I said , he responded , telling how good I felt , pumping my pussy heavily with each thrust , after 30 minutes he came inside me , I could feel the gush of his hot come. He laid back after that for about a minute , I then took a hold of his half limp cock and started to suck , I made sure he got a full view of my face while I work on his shaft , he started to go hard ,I would deliberately had the cock’s head form on my cheeks , which he likes most. When he’s cock has fully grown I started to mount him until I came , humping up and down as he fondles my boobs. He had me in a dog style position then and pumps away , holding my buttocks firmly all the while slapping hard at my ass-cheeks. He tried to put it in my ass but I told him I never been had there before , he just grinned and force himself inside , I shouted in pain , he manages only half of it inside soon he pulled it out and put it back in my pussy . He continues to doggy fuck me while slapping my ass-cheeks hard and pulling my hair back , even had my both arms held by his hands he pumps away “That’s it you hard-fucker, fuck me with dick !, let me eat your come , I want you in my mouth “I shouted. Raul’s pumping began to go faster , getting more wilder, then he stand-up grasping tightly his swollen cock “Get your mouth in here , open up !” , I could see the head is much purple then , I immediately got to my knees and open my mouth. He release his tight grip and hot come started to spurt inside my mouth, around my lips, nose, eyes and cheeks .” Aaaaaah, take it you slut! Yeah ! “ he shouted. I tried to catch each spurt and drop , then he put it inside my mouth and told me to clean it good. He would pull it out , scattered most of the come across my face then put it inside my mouth again.” Clean it , you love it ,don’t you? “, I just nodded and continue to suck it clean. We got back to his friends and Aaron , and Raul told them how good I was and thanked Aaron fir such a wonderful gift. The group continued to drink and after half an hour of resumed drinking I excused myself for the toilet. I was just finished and about to leave the toilet as I opened the door , another man ( I didn’t got his name ) , push me inside. “ Blow me , I need to get off , don’t worry I get off quickly , on your knees”. Before I knew I was sucking another man’s cock , he’s right because as I put his cock in my mouth it’s almost swollen to it’s full and in 3 minutes or so , he came in my mouth. He held my head firmly as he came. I swallowed it all , making sure not mess up my face and dress with his come. It tasted more of the booze we’re consuming so it’s ok. He immediately fix himself and left , back to his drinking buddies , I took a tissue wipe out what is left on my lips and followed as well. Nobody seems to notice even Aaron is busy chatting with Raul , we decided to leave at midnight and one guy asked Aaron if I can be left behind , he told him in a joke, he would when his birthday comes next year, all laugh while we left . We hailed a taxi , inside Aaron told me how wonderful am I and asked if I enjoyed it well , that he felt hot all the time while everything is going on , I answered yes I did , I told him he hadn’t yet come-off since the moviehouse action . He told me he still have a hard-on pointing the bulge in his pants , I immediately placed my hands on it caressing. The taxicab driver was watching us on the visor mirror so we cautioned him to focus on his driving and asked if it is ok. He nodded , Aaron immediately open up his fly let out his swollen prick and guided my mouth to swallow, I sucked immediately , not minding the taxicab driver or people outside the taxi. All the while Aaron was moaning telling me to go deeper and bobbed my head up and down. It was after 20 minutes of the cock-sucking action Aaron came in my mouth , the cabbie directs his visors on us getting a full view of my me with a cock in my mouth , Aaron starts to pump up and down even fixing my hair as not block any of the picture the cabbie is watching. At the same time we arrived in my apartment. Aaron and I fixed ourselves up , paid up the taxi fare , I didn’t know Aaron still have some ideas up his sleeves . “It’s been a wonderful night honey , we don’t have any left for the tip , I guess should be more kind and give the old man a nice blowjob for a tip”. Aaron said as he leaves the taxi leaving me behind with the instructions , he winked at me and tell the taxicab driver “ It’s your lucky night my friend”. With the vehicle’s all light off , only the air conditioning was running , I transferred to the front seat and obeyed Aaron’s instructions , I was still a little bit tipsy as the taxicab driver and I kissed , I sucked on his nipples and worked on his cock , it was already hard and swollen , sticky liquid in small amounts goosing out as I licked it , I put it my mouth , the taxicab driver laid back and let me worked on him. I licked and sucked bobbing my head up and down , saliva dripping to his briefs and pants which he doesn’t mind , instead told me to go on. With a cock in my mouth I did see Aaron on my apartment window upstairs watching us. Deliberately I sucked more hungrily , showing my tongue as I licked until the guy could not hold it any longer that he came , spurting hot come as I stroke it with my hand while trying to catch the semen with my mouth and tongue. I manage to swallow most of it licking some on my hand and cleaning the almost limp cock with my mouth. I clean my face with a tissue and bade the cab goodbye with the taxicab driver smiling as he sped away. Inside the house , Aaron and I fucked for another two until 3pm , It excited him more as I talked about how good it was having sex with strangers , I even told him of that guy I sucked on his friend’s house toilet which he has no knowledge of until I told him. I told him how good it was sucking those cocks and it excited him more , we lay exhausted and sleep that night , it left me wondering what Aaron would be trying out the next time. I guess it would be surprise to you all readers huh? , more strangers ?, gangbang? , even with a priest !( it’s good for the soul as they say ) watch-out for it!...have fun !

My first real sex, that is with other than my right hand, was when I was seventeen. Though my sisters, cousin, and I had been masturbating together since before the previous Christmas, our activities hadn't progressed beyond that point. Mid that summer was my true initiation with a woman. I was working my usual job at the feed & grain store in town. It had been in business since before I was born, owned for the last twenty years of so by man and wife who lived outside of town on some acreage. The husband was killed by a drunk driver several years before my seventeenth year. His widow, Rose, decided to hold onto the store but sold their acreage after having an apartment constructed in the back loft area of the large, barn like structure which housed the store. Rose was in her late forties at the time, fairly large bodied but not obese, thick thru the waist with large hips and absolutely ponderous tits. Contrary to the styles at the time, she generally wore her hair down rather than "big." Most of the time she was dressed in jeans and either a sweatshirt or western style shirt. The jeans were always tight, not painted on tight, but definitely hugging her form, holding her butt cheeks like two nice globes. I never saw her at work without what must have been an industrial strength, superduty bra on under her shirt. Her tits seemed to counterbalance that butt of hers. While Mom had large breasts, Rose's when constrained and supported by her bra seemed to dwarf them by comparison. One afternoon in late July, I'd put in my usual 7:00 AM to 4:00 PM work time humping sacks, bales, and bins around, in, and out and was sitting on the loading dock, more like a large porch on the side of the building, sweating and drinking a Coke. Rose had come out there and we were making small talk as I tried unsuccessfully to cool off in the shade. She asked me if I could help her get a new table up to her apartment before I headed home. I saw no problem with that of course so I stood up, tossed my now drained Coke can in the trash barrel and said, "Sure." We went inside where she pointed out a small table by the sales counter. "Mr. Harbaugh brought this in today - he built it for me in his woodshop." She told me. "I'm just not comfortable carrying it up the stairs." "No problem." I told her and checked the heft of it. It was a solidly built, white oak end table and was heavier than it appeared but not too heavy for a seventeen year old dumbshit like me to hoist up and carry. So I picked it up and Rose led the way to the stairs along the side of the cavernous interior of the building which provided access to her apartment up in the loft. Up the steps and into the apartment where, for the first time I'd ever seen the interior, I took note of how it was finished. It was done in a kind of rustic style with real wood paneling and burnished pine floors. It was larger than I realized and had large windows on the backside of the building that admitted a lot of light. A window unit type air-conditioner built into the rear wall had it comfortably cool compared to the July temps outside. Rose pointed out where she wanted the table and after I placed it as directed she asked me if I wanted another Coke. I said "Sure, thanks." And she headed into the kitchen, returning with a Coke for me and a Seven-Up for herself. "Sit down, Hut. You don't have to just stand there." As she motioned toward her couch. I said, "I'm pretty dirty, Rose. I don't think you want me on your furniture." She said, "You've earned a sit down." So I sat down and leaned back against the back of the couch to enjoy the Coke. Rose sat opposite me in a chair and began asking about my family, how they were doing, how about my sisters, etc., etc. We sat and chatted as we drank our pops. Before I finished mine, she asked me, "So, do you have a girlfriend yet, Hut?" I just told her, "No, not really." And it was true. The mutual masturbation sessions with my sisters and cousin had taken the edge off my teenaged lust so I had no real burning need to find a girlfriend. She said, "Well, that's too bad. Maybe the right one will come along this coming school year." I stood up and told her, "I better get going." And started toward the door. As I went out, Rose patted me on the shoulder saying, "Thanks for the help, Hut." "No problem." I replied over my shoulder and headed down the steps to go home. The next afternoon, around my quitting time, Rose approached me and asked, "Can you give me another hand up in my place?" Without a thought, I said "Sure." And she led the way to the stairs. Up in the apartment, she closed the door behind me and told me "I've seen how you've been staring at my chest." I thought, "Uh oh, it's been that obvious? I'm in trouble now. I'm gonna' get my ass fired." She saw the look of consternation on my face, stepped closer, and said, "Oh, it's OK, Hut. You're not in trouble. I take it as a compliment that a young buck like you is staring at my old body. Here, sit down, I'll get you a Coke." As she put her hand on my shoulder and nudged me toward the couch. I sat down and she returned with a couple of Cokes and sat down next to me on the couch. "You don't mind if I sit here, do you?" She asked. I said "It's your place. You can sit wherever you want, I guess." She handed me a Coke and began drinking hers. "What did you need help with, Rose?" I asked. "Nothing really." She replied, "I just wanted to let you know that it's OK that you look at me like that." As I felt her hand on my thigh down near my knee, all I could say is "Oh." She was turned slightly toward me with one of those humongous tits shoved into my right upper arm. I had to switch my Coke to my left hand so I could raise it to drink without mauling that tit as I moved my arm. Thinking about that tit on my arm, I could feel my penis beginning to engorge in my jeans. She moved her hand to my shoulder and said, "You get pretty hot and sweaty out there in this heat, don't you?" Her tit was pressed tighter up against my arm now that she moved her hand up to my shoulders and her arm was out of the way. I lamely said something like, "Uh, yeah." And took another drag off my Coke. She said, "You know, Rob used to like a long soak in the tub after getting so hot and sweaty." Rob was her dearly departed husband, pancaked by the drunk in a big Oldsmobile a couple of years prior. "He even like some bubble bath in it. Does that sound like something you might like?" "I usually take a cool shower to feel better after work." I replied. "Well, nobody says the bubble bath soak can't be cooler water." She said as she pulled me closer with her left arm wrapped around my shoulders and put her right hand on my leg. Stupidly I asked, "Where's this going, Rose?" She replied, "Well, if you want the whole story, Rob used to like to soak and have me bathe him when we got home from the store. Would you like something like that?" I could feel my penis getting harder until it was pressing against and constrained by my jeans, preventing it from rising to its desired stance. Rose looked down at my lap and said, "I think you would like it, maybe a lot." As she let her hand glide up my thigh to the bulge in the crotch of my jeans. "You can't hide it." She said. Nudging me off the couch with her arm on my shoulders, she said, "Come on. I'll run you a bath." I stood with her and let her lead me down the short hallway to her bathroom. It was fairly large and had a very large bathtub with a shower curtain. It was the size tub we'd call a soaker tub today, but I'd never seen one like it at that time. I said, "Large bathtub." Rose just said, "Yeah." As she turned on the water to fill the tub. She sat down on the closed toilet, drew me over in front of her, and began to undo my belt and jeans. As she did, I kicked off my sneakers, and she pulled my jeans down to my ankles. I stepped out of them and she picked them up and draped them on the side of the countertop. My boxers were now tented out and she took them by the waistband to pull them down my legs. As my penis popped free of the waistband it was standing fully erect right in front of her face. My penis is of average size, so there's no bullshit here about my "ten-inch love pole" or any such thing as that, but it was, none the less, fully erect right in front of her. She gave no apparent notice of it as she reached up and lifted my T-shirt hem up to pull it off. I raised my arms to let it slide off as she stood up to pull it over my head. Onto the counter it went then she sat back down, leaned over, and pulled my socks down, one at a time as I raised each foot off the floor. There I was, standing naked in front of my boss in her bathroom. She reached over on the counter and took a bottle and poured some directly under the water flowing into the tub. Bubbles immediately began to brew up and spread across the surface of the water. "This isn't scented very much. You'll like it. Into the tub with you." She said as she nudged me toward the half filled bathtub. I climbed in and sat down in the slowly rising water. "Is the temperature OK for you?" She asked. I nodded and she said, "I'll be right back." As she left the bathroom. I laid back in the tub. Inside it now, I could feel how big it really was. I could stretch out it in lengthwise and with my feet touching the faucet end, my shoulders barely reached the other end of it. And it was at least ten inches wider than me at my shoulders. It seemed more like a small pool to me than a bathtub. As I lay there contemplating the tub, my mind off the fact that I was naked in my boss's bathtub, Rose came back into the bathroom. She had changed into a flower print, satin like long sleeve robe, tied at the waist, the wrists loose around her forearms. It was similar to a Japanese style Kimono and her breasts strained against the fabric above the waist sash, nipples protruding clearly against the flower print. "How's the water?" She asked. "Feels good." I replied. The water was about two-thirds of the way up the inside tub wall, covering me completely as I reclined. "Good," She said, "I knew you'd like it." She turned off the water and reached for a large, natural sponge hanging on a rack midway between the lower faucet and the showerhead. After dipping it into the bath water, she squirted a liberal amount of liquid bath wash onto it. "Here, sit up, Hut." She said. I sat up in the tub and she began scrubbing my shoulders, back, chest, and arms with the sponge. "Lift up your leg." She said. I raised my right leg - the one nearer her - out of the water and she scrubbed my foot, my calf, then began on my thigh. The sleeve of her robed dipped in the water so she stopped, put the sponge down, and rolled it up above her elbow before finishing with the sponge on my right thigh. After I dropped my right leg back into the water I raised my left leg. When she reached across to scrub it, her right sleeve fell down and dipped into the water again. "Darn." She said, dropping the sponge in the water and standing up. She undid the sash of the robe, pulled first one arm out, then the other, letting the robe drop on the floor behind her. "Holy shit!" I thought. "Those tits are even bigger than I figured." They were huge, hanging down to her waist, but with enough firmness remaining in them that they stood out a ways from her body rather than just flattening out as they sagged. She must have seen my eyes widen or something because she said, "Rob really liked them, too. He never, in over twenty years we were together, ever tired of them." I looked away momentarily then looked over the rest of her body. She had a smaller waist than I realized, large hips and heavy but not obese legs. She looked fairly well toned, not flapping rolls of flab or anything like that. Like the hair on her head, her pubic hair was very dark brown, almost black, and was shiny in the light of the bathroom. As she was sitting down on the toilet lid again she asked, "That's OK, isn't it? I mean my taking my robe off." Almost blathering I said, "Sure. I see my mom and sisters naked all the time around the house." She said, "Stand up." So I stood in the tub and she proceeded to scrub my butt, testicles, and still erect penis with the rough sponge. When she stopped, I stood there for a moment then sat back down in the water. She asked, "Do you mind if I get in with you?" Without waiting for a response, she proceeded to climb in and sit down facing away from me. "Scrub my back, OK?" I picked up the sponge and began to scrub her shoulders and back with it. When I'd scrubbed down to below the waterline she said, "Let me get some more of the bath wash." As she stood up and leaned over to the cabinet on the other side of the toilet to pick up the bottle. Sitting back down facing me she squirted a fair amount on the sponge and handed it to me. With her sitting, facing me, her feet were on either side of my butt. As she raised her arms up over her head, elbows bent, forearms resting on her head she said, "Here, scrub." I began with her shoulders then upperchest. Her tits were hanging down well into the water and as I began to lightly scrub the front of them, she reached down with both hands and lifted them out of the water, raising them up. I scrubbed them lightly then scrubbed under them and she let them back down into the water before lifing one leg. She put the sole of her foot lightly against my chest and I scrubbed her leg from her foot to the top of her thigh, then we did the same with the other leg. She then stood up and turned her backside to me. I scrubbed her lower back, butt cheeks and crack, and the tops of her thighs. She turned around to face me. I scrubbed her lower abdomen, pubic hair, and tops of her thighs before she bowed her legs slightly. I scrubbed between her legs and she said something like, "Hmmm, thats nice." Before I quit and she sat back down in the water. After she sat down, she scooted toward me so that her legs were on top of mine, her feet reaching behind me as mine did behind her. She touched my chest with the fingertips of both hands before letting them dance softly on my skin down into the water. They lightly brushed my still erect penis and testicles before she grasped my penis in one hand and cupped my testicles with the other. She was squeezing gently and releasing with both hands as she said, "Without a girlfriend at your age, you must be jacking this thing fairly regularly, aren't you? I know boys your age walk around with just about a perpetual hard-on." I admitted "Yeah, I guess so." As she began to stroke my penis lightly. I reached out, first with my right hand then with my left and grasped a tit in each. Lifting them out of the water I looked at them closer than before. She had large, dark aereola and protruding nipples which seemed to harden almost instantly under my touch. She softly said, "Let's get outa' here." And reached behind to open the drain before standing up above me to reach for a towel on the rack next to the tub. As she leaned over me, her pubic hair was just about in my face. She had a towel for each of us and handed me one as she climbed out of the tub. She stood there on the bathmat drying as I stood up in the tub and began doing the same. When I had dried down to my knees, I stepped out of the tub next to her and leaned over to finish drying. When I stood back up, she was waiting for me and enveloped me in a tight hug, mashing me into those massive breasts before releasing me, taking my hand and leading me out of the bathroom then across the hall to her bedroom. Turning back the covers she motioned me onto the bed before climbing in next to me. I was on my back and she scooted up above me on my right side until those tits were right in my face. I did the natural thing and began to suck on first one and then the other. She said, "Hmmm, that's nice, Hut, but suck more of my nipple into your mouth. Suck the whole thing in and squeeze it with your lips and massage it with your tongue." I did my best to comply and got a "Yeah, that's better." from her. After a few minutes, she scooted down next to me and took my left hand and pulled it toward her abdomen. I rolled toward her onto my side and she put my hand right in her damp pubic hair saying, "Touch me everywhere, Hut." Moving my hand lower I searched between her legs. She put her hand on mine and guided my fingers to the lips of her pussy. I felt their moist softness and began to explore with my fingertips. Determining the length of her slot I began to let my fingers slide up and down it's length. She put her hand on mine again and pressed my fingertips into her pussy a bit. Following her lead I began to probe into its warmth and growing wetness. Remembering those big tits I raised my upper body enough to lean over and try to suck on them. She lifted the one nearer my mouth and held it up while I began to suck it just as she had explained to me. I felt her hips begin to rock a little as she put her hand on my fingers and guided them to her clit. I felt its marble sized firmness and began to play with it with my fingertips. She put her hand on my fingers again and softly said, "Around it, Hut, up and down its sides, you can squeeze it gently. It doesn't feel that good when you're pressing on the top of it." So I began to circle it with my fingertips, squeezing it gently then releasing it to let my fingertips dance around it some more before repeating the gentle squeezing. She softly said, "Oh yeah. That's it." As her hips began to rock more, thrusting at my fingertips. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me, tongue probing my mouth for my tongue until we met in the middle and let our tongues play gleefully with each other. I could feel her hips moving faster and more until she began to tremble all over and moan softly, as if to herself. We were still kissing deeply when she had made her way through her orgasm and I had removed my hand from her pussy. She took it and put it back as she broke off the kiss and said, "Just touch me softly for a bit more. It feels good after that." So we laid there for a few minutes like that, my fingertips lightly caressing her very wet lips. Rose sat up, pushed me onto my back, and said, "Now, for you." And straddled my legs. She began to stroke my penis with one hand while cupping my testicles in the other. After a few moments of this, she raised herself up and moved up my body while holding my penis before guiding it into her pussy and sitting down on me. I felt the wet warm softness of her pussy envelope my penis. "How does that feel?" She asked. "Like you thought it would?" "I guess. It feels great, I mean." And it did. She leaned over toward me and lifted one of her tits toward my face while supporting herself with her other arm. I began to suck on her breast and she began to rock her hips on me. I could feel myself rapidly rising toward release before my hips began to thrust involuntarily. Still sucking on her tit I felt my scrotum tighten up and my penis begin pulsing in her pussy. She slowed down her rocking motion as I came then stopped altogether. I said, "Sorry I didn't last any longer than that." "Oh you were just fine, honey." She replied as she rolled off of me and used one of our bath towels to wipe both of us off some. We laid there on our backs next to one another for a few minutes before she asked, "Was it all you expected it to be, Hut?" I said, "I don't know what I expected it to be, but it was great as far as I'm concerned." As I rolled onto my side facing her. With her on her back, those big tits were mounds hanging off each side of her chest, so her right one was up against me. I began to run my fingers lightly around the nipple before asking, "Could I suck on them some more?" She said, "Of course you can, baby. Here." As she scooted herself back against the headboard to sit most of the way up on the far side of the bed and patted her lap. I crawled over crossways on the bed and with my head in her lap began to suckle first at one breast, then the other. Rose was running her fingertips through my hair as I sucked. I spent some time enjoying those big tits before I felt her hand on my again erect penis. She asked, "Are you ready for more?" I stopped sucking and sat up; she scooted down the bed on her back and raised her legs in the air beckoning me with, "Here, honey, right here." I scrambled over between her legs and into her arms and had no trouble finding her wet pussy with my penis, sliding it right into her hot wetness. I laid down on her and began kissing her as I thrusted my hips. Our tongues played together as I continued to thrust in and out of her. Breaking off the kiss, I raised myself on my extended arms and knees and began to thrust faster and harder using my whole body. Rose wrapped her legs loosely around the small of my back and cooed, "That's it, honey. Fuck Rose hard." I began to hammer her as hard and fast as I could, the mounds of her tits bouncing back and forth in response to each of my pile driving hits. Rose began to say, "Oh yeah, oh yeah" repeatedly and was meeting my thrusts with her own. She suddenly stopped thrusting her hips in rhythm and began to just jerk and tremble. She pulled me down to her with her arms wrapped around me and tried to stick her tongue down my throat as she came, trembling all over. I was still thrusting as best I could and felt myself about to come. Just as I hit top, I planted myself as deeply as I could in her and hung on as I rattled and shook through the best orgasm of my life to that time. Collapsing on Rose, I was breathing hard as she stroked my back softly with both hands. "That was good, Hut. You did real well." We laid there for some time before I said, "I better get going." Rose replied, "Yeah, I guess you better. Tomorrow?" As I got up and wiped myself off with a towel, I said, "Sure. If you want to." I went in the bathroom, found my clothes on the counter, and brought them back into the bedroom to dress. My legs felt weak as I worked to lift them to get them in my boxers and jeans. Rose got up off the bed, stuffing the other towel between her legs and stood by me as I sat on the edge of the bed tying my sneakers. When I sat up, my face was close to her tits and I leaned over to suck the nipple for a moment before standing up on wobbly legs and kissing her on the lips. "Bye bye." I said. "Bye, honey." Rose replied and I headed down the hallway and out the door of her apartment. I had to hold onto the rail whan I was descending the stairs since my legs felt like they could collapse at any moment and fling me down the rest of the steps. Out of the store building and into my truck, I headed home. On getting there, I headed straight to my bathroom downstairs to take a shower, lest somebody notice the nice scent of Rose's bubble bath and bath wash on me. I was lying naked on my bed across the hall in my bedroom when I heard Mom coming downstairs. She came into my room and asked "Long day?" I said, "Yeah, I had to stay a little later than usual." She rubbed my damp head before heading back upstairs with, "Dinner will be in about an hour." I worked the next day as usual until just before my quitting time when Susy, the girl who was manning the counter called to me and said, "Hut, Rose asked if you could bring these up to her. She's upstairs." She handed me a folder with about an inch of papers stacked in it and I headed for the stairs. When I knocked on Rose's door she answered it in her robe. "I've already drawn our bath, Hut. Come on in." She said. She took the file from me and laid it on the couch as she led me to the bathroom. I began to undress as she slipped her robe off and let it fall to the floor. She climbed in the tub ahead of me and sat in the water watching me finish undress. I climbed in and Rose invited me close by pulling me by my shoulders. I scooted to her until her legs were wrapped around me on top of my legs wrapped around her. She reached in the water to stroke my rapidly engorging penis and testicles. We washed each other pretty much like the afternoon before except when we were done, I reclined on my back and she laid down on top of me, those big tits squashed up against my chest and spilling out on either side. We laid like that for a while, kissing and me stroking her back. When we decided to get out, our skin was beginning to prune up. In the bedroom, I laid down on the bed, covers pulled back, followed by Rose scooting over against me on her side. I turned toward her to kiss her and play with her tits, them lying sideways toward the mattress in a huge doublestack. After a while of tongue gymnastics and titty play, she raised up, pushed me on my back, leaned over me and began kissing my chest and skating her tongue around on it. She worked her way down to my abdomen, came back up and kissed me on the lips again, probing for my tongue before drifting back down to my abdomen and then to my thighs. Working up from my thighs I felt her mouth on my testicles and her hand on my penis just before feeling her lift my penis and take most of it in her mouth. She began to scoot herself around until she was head down sucking on my penis and her thighs were near my head. She kind of rolled on top of me with her knees on each side of my head and I was staring into her pussy at point blank range. I brought my hands up and began to explore it with my fingertips, able to see exactly what I was doing from this angle. I was able to see how much her lips protruded and even see the slight bulge of her clit when I separated her lips there. Lifting my head slightly I ran my nose closer and smelled the scent of the bubble bath and bath wash. I began to lick her lips from front to back and Rose responded by lowering her body until she was basically grinding it into my mouth. I continued to lick her lips, circling and began to probe with my tongue. She responded with faster stroking of her mouth on my penis and a hand tickling my testicles. Searching out I found her clit with my tongue and circled it over and over, my tongue dancing around it. Reaching with my lips I was able to draw it between them and begin sucking it gently. I heard Rose's "Hmmmm" as she continued to suck and lick my penis. I could feel her head bobbing up and down on me as she stroked. Feeling wetness running down my chin and cheeks, I continued to suck on her clit, interspersed with running some laps around her lips and probing as deeply as I could with my tongue. I could feel her hips beginning to rock, grinding herself into my mouth more and more until she began to shake through an orgasm. Once through the climax, she began to really work on my penis as I continued to lick her gently. I could feel myself rising toward my own orgasm, my hips began to thrust, thrusting my penis in and out of her mouth as I got closer and closer. Feeling my self about to cum, I stop thrusting as I began to shake through it. I could hear Rose making slurping and swallowing noises as she milked me dry. She turned around to lie next to me. I said, "That was great." Her hand was on my fading erection as she said, "You liked that, did you?" "Oh yeah." She climbed off the bed saying, "I'll get us a couple of Cokes." As she left the bedroom. She came back shortly with two cans. As she came through the doorway, those big tits really caught my attention and I felt myself beginning to engorge again. She sat down on the bed and leaned up against the headboard as she handed me my Coke. I reached out with my free hand to fondle her tits as she sat there. "You really do like these things, don't you? Do you want to suck on them some more?" I quickly put my Coke down on the bedside table and scrambled over to lie down with my head on her thigh and a nipple in my mouth. Drawing as much of her tit into my mouth as I could, I began to squeeze the nipple up against the roof of my mouth with my tongue as I closed my lips on the aereola to squeeze it gently. I laid there happily sucking her tit while she drank her Coke and stroked my penis slowly and gently with her free hand. When she was done with the Coke, I heard her put the empty can down on the bedside table on her side of the bed and turn loose of my penis. "Come here." She said. I sat up and she scooted down the bed to lie flat and raise her knees and arms up to welcome me. I quickly scampered over between her legs and she immediately had my penis in her hand guiding it to her pussy. Supporting myself on my knees and hands, I began to thrust then increased my speed and force until I was really hammering her good. Those tit mounds were jumping back and forth with each impact as she wrapped her legs loosely around my lower back and ran her fingertips up and down my chest and abdomen. This time I was doing a lot better than the previous afternoon at lasting before cumming and I continued to hammer her until she tightened her legs around me and hugged me down to her with her arms. As she reached up and pulled me down, her arms being up lifted her tits some, making the mounds squeeze in and up, and I landed in them as she hugged me close. "Let me get on top." She said as she loosened her grip on my. I rolled off of her onto my back, my erection lying wetly on my abdomen. She raised herself up and straddled me, guiding my penis as she impaled herself on it and leaned over to put those tits right in my face. I reached up with both hands to grab both tits as she began to slam her hips on me front to back, front to back. She was hammering me like I hammered her. Lifting her left tit to my mouth I began the same sucking action on it as before except that the movement of her body made it kind of jump in my mouth. I had switched back and forth between her tits several times when she began to cum, her hip movements getting a little more erratic. She began to tremble and shake while moaning softly in time with her movements. When she finished with a sigh she stopped moving and just sat there with her eyes shut. Opening her eyes she looked at me and smiled then began to move her hips again, more gently than before. She continued gently until I was near orgasm. My hips began to thrust and she stopped her movement and raised herself up some on her knees. I began to thrust into her as hard as could while holding onto her hips. It wasn't long before I began to cum and planted myself into her as deep as I could. She lowered herself, pushing my hips back down as I worked my way through my orgasm. When I relaxed she laid down on me and kissed me. We laid there kissing as I felt wetness running down my testicles. We spent several afternoons a week for the rest of the summer in such play and Rose taught me alot about how how to please a woman, how to make her the center of the world when making love with her. I think back often to my times with her and, not infrequently, she will flash through my mind when I'm making love, even to this day.

Hi my name is Mandy, i am a school girl,forteen years old, everyone tells me i am cute, i think i am a bit skinny. i want to tell you about a strange thing that happend to me recently. our school appointed a new headmistress, Honey is her name, she is a very strange lady, she is very pretty, even for a woman in her late thirtys i guess. we had the usual welcome to the school assembly, where the deputy head introduced her then she gave a long winded speech about her role in our education, anyway to cut a long story short. about a week later i was out the front yard mowing the lawn, as it was one of the jobs i had to do for my allowance, it was hot and i had my old cutoffs and a tank top on, i didn't notice Honey walking along the street, she walked up behind me and tapped me on the shoulder, i screamed, she frightened the life out of me. Are you allright Mandy, i did not mean to scare you, i would never do that, can you come over to my place after you finnish that, i have a lawn and no mower, i will pay you well, number 28, and she seemed to dissapear. i finnished the rest of my lawn, and pushed the mower over to her place, i mowed her front lawn, all the while i had a strange feeling, like someone was watching me, when i was nearly finnished, Honey opened the front door and stepped out on the porch, she was wearing a silk kimono, that barely hid her womanhood, her body was so beautiful, i was starting to stare a bit and had to look away, for fear she would catch me. Honey said she had unlocked the gate to the back yard, and to come through and do the back lawn, when i was ready, i nodded a yes, and kept mowing, i waited till she turned around, then glanced over my shoulder, as she walked back into the house, her kimono, was very sheer, and all i could see was a tiny black t bar of a thong, i pushed the mower through the gate, and shut it, it locked automaticaly, her back yard was a lot bigger than ours, but a big swimming pool took up most of the central lawn so not much mowing, i had it done in no time. Honey came out of the house still dressed in the same outfit, this time she was carring a tray with a jug and some glasses, would you like some fresh lemonade, Mandy, she asked as she poured two long glasses, when we finnish this you can have a swim if you like, its nice and warm and my pool is heated. i was just about to say i will take the mower home and get my swimers, when Honey dropped her robe, unsnapped her thong and dived in the pool, she swam the twenty meter length under water turned at the far end and swam most of the way back before surfacing, she was very fit for her age. she asked me to come in she said the water was nice. i told her i was to shy, dont be silly we are both women, and no one can see in here, so a bit reluctantly, i stripped and jumped in, it was lovely, i can't say weather it was the water or the lemonade, but a strange feeling started to overtake me a feeling of calm that i have never had before, i felt fantastic, we played around in the pool for ages, it was fun and Honey, was fun to be with, strange that a teenage girl would find a thirty something lady fun. Honey got out and dried off, in front of me, and i did not feel the least bit intimidated or shy, i got out and did the same, right up near her, i watched as she towelled her self off, watching her body, her titties were about 24b, her waist was slim and taught, and she had the nicest ass, even better than Amy my friend who had the nicest bum in the whole school, Honey dried her pussy last and she took her time doing it, she had a small blonde thatch right at the top of her vulva, that matched her long blonde hair, i was getting wet watching her, and having her watch me, i even turned away from her and bent over when drying my bum, so she could see my slit and anus, i have never even done that with my three best girlfriends, Jackie,Amy, and Vicky, why did i want this woman to look at my body. Honey placed some fresh towels on the lounges, lit a smoke, then reclined back on the lounge, she asked if i wanted a smoke, i dont smoke i said, go on it wont hurt, so i lit one up and flopped down on the other lounge, trying to look cool like her, laying back with her legs spread open, and her nipples as hard as bullets, i started to cough from the smoke, she laughed, and came over to me, put it out i will give you a back rub to make you feel better, i rolled on to my tummy, and Honey sat on my bum, she must have taken the weight, with her legs she was so light i could hardly feel her on me, she opened a bottle of oil and rubbed my shoulders, arms, and my back, just lightly brushing the sides of my small titties, if i thought i felt good before, it was nothing compared to this, my body was awash with new sensations, my nipples were hard, my pussy was aching, and wet, like i had pissed my self. Honey finnished my legs, then massaged my bum cheeks, and said do you want to go any further Mandy? i dont know, i replyed, it feels so natural, i have had an attraction to my girlfriends, but we have only petted and felt eachothers tits, to afraid to go any further. she got up and said come inside and have a think about it, she took my hand and led me into her house, the house was big and luxurient, with pictures and art works of naked women and girls everwhere, we went to her bedroom, her bed was very large and frilly, one wall was all windows, floor to celing, the celing and another wall were all mirrors, she layed on the bed and motioned for me to sit next to her, she fondled her small titties, and pinched her nipples, i went to reach out to touch them, but she said, wait later, she opened her legs wide, and rubbed her fingers along her juicy slit, she asked if i had ever watched a woman masturbate, i said no, she asked if i would like to watch her ? yes please, i said, it was making me shake i was so exited, and my pussy juice was dripping, everwhere. she leant against the pillows, and slowly opened, her pussy lips, which were quite large, as she opend them, she pulled me closer so i was staring, at her sex, i could see her sticky white girl juice, she played in the folds of her labia, with both of her index fingers, she moved one to her nose, smelt it then licked it clean, the other she offred to me, it smelt a little fishy, but the taste was superb. she asked me, if i would like for us to make love ? all i could say was yes... Honey sat me on the pillows against the headboard, then moved between my legs and played with me, just like she had done, she was so gentle, she opened my lips, being very careful around my hymen, we each tasted, and smelt, her fingers. next she came right up to me and kissed me, not a peck, but a passionate, sexual kiss that lasted, she felt my titties, and i felt hers, her tongue, was large or so i thought. she licked and nuzzled my aching tits, then licked her way down to my vulva, her fingers spread me open, and her tongue opened my slit, she flicked my clit and the best orgasm, i have ever had exploded inside me, i could feel my cum, dribbling right down past my anus, she busily, licked it all up then kissed me again, the taste was the same as when i finger myself and lick my fingers, except she saved some of my cum, and pushed it in my mouth with her hot tongue. she asked me if i wanted to do her, i told her yes, she said we could sixty nine, and that i should insert my tounge in her vagina, but if she did that i may lose my cherry, i told her please break my virginity, she pulled me down the bed and knelt over me, she lost no time in opening and licking me, i stuck my tounge in her slit and wow was this nice, something i must teach my girlfriends, i licked her clit just like she had mine, inserted my tounge in her vagina, even licked toward her asshole, her tounge now found the entrance to my vagina, and very slowly, inched its way, inside till it came to the barrier, her hands found mine and she clasped my hands in hers then, pushed, her tounge seemed to swell in size, then with a foward motion it ripped, just a little twinge of pain, then sheer bliss, her tongue was like a miny dick, or so i felt, she slurped and licked, and lapped at my hot hole, i was doing the same to her, she came and flooded my face, her cum was so sweet and sticky, i ate her bodily fluids, till i was near had it and my mouth ached, i stopped licking her, but she pulled my legs wider and rimmed my virgin asshole, i could feel another orgasm quickly building, this time her tounge seemed to get smaller, till it was long and thin, it invaded my ass, it was heaven, i screamed out my orgasm, all the time her tounge felt to be growing in my ass, she sucked the cum out of my pussyhole, she came up beside me and cuddled me, then she kissed me, we lay in eachothers arms for some time, feeling, cuddlig, and kissing. i said, can i use your toilet, i need to pee, real bad, she said, let me be your toilet. she pulled me on top of her so i was kneeling over her mouth, i started to piss, and she drank it, when i was done, i crawled back down beside her, and she kissed me, with the tart taste of my piss on her lips. we went back out side and had another swim, then kissed dried, and got dressed. she said same time next week, for my mower job, she gave me fifty bucks, and said bring one of your friends, over next week we can have a threesome, if she is interested. i told the girls what happened, they all want to come over, but that is another story.

The Dream... She watched, fascinated, as the curved, ornate, but very short blade sliced into her soft stomach. The blade was heated and very sharp so that she barely felt the kiss of its entry. Still, she felt her body react in pure ecstasy to the sensuous invasion into her vital organs. The blade was decorated with glistening jewels that became tarnished as her blood, almost pink in color, ran along the blade and into the center of the transparent handle. A quick, short slash to the left, and the cut was complete. She gazed up into Sibilius’ eyes – eyes that shined with the same overpowering love she knew was in her own eyes. It was her turn, now. Gazing down, she discovered a similarly ornate knife in her own hand; the sharp tip of its blade already touching Sibilius’ bared belly. Almost from the viewpoint of a bystander, she watched her blade make a similar entry in her beloved’s body. The knife handle filled with his blood in the same manner as the one still buried in her own stomach. Gazing into each other’s eyes, each let go of the knife in the other’s stomach and grasped the handle of the knife in their own. At the touch of her own hand, she felt the blade inside her changing – forcing a space open inside her. It wasn’t cutting, now, it was simply… expanding. She gasped at the sensation, still staring into Sibilius’ eyes and seeing a similar reaction on his face. “With this sacrifice,” someone intoned. “With this sacrifice,” they both said in unison. “I commit my soul,” “I commit my soul,” they repeated. “to your well-being,” “to your well-being,” “for as long as I shall live.” The highly decorated officer standing next to them said. “for as long as I shall live.” Sibilius and Alana repeated. The presiding officer stepped back and nodded. Alana pulled the instrument out of her body. The blade was rounded, now, and stretched the skin around her wound as she pulled it out. There was a dark piece of organ meat grasped inside the blade. Sibilius had pulled out the knife in his stomach as well. It looked the same as hers. “Accept my gift to you – a part of me to live inside you forever,” Alana intoned, then shoved the thickened blade into the wound she’d made in his stomach a moment earlier. “And you, my Beloved,” Sibilius replied, “accept this part of me that I sacrifice to live inside of you – to be a part of you throughout eternity.” She gasped slightly at the invasion of the thickened blade in Sibilius’ hand into her wounded belly. Then they both pulled their instruments out of each other simultaneously. The blades were flat as they exited, having left their respective live specimens inside each other. Alana’s Second stepped forward and placed a skin colored patch over her wound as Sibilius’ Best did the same for him. Then matching white robes were pinned over the shoulders of each of them. “You are now bonded to each other for as long as you both shall live,” the presiding officer announced. Sibilius drew his lifemate into his arms and they shared a moment of tender touching of the entire length of their bodies to each other, then they turned and faced out into the room. There were at least sixty of Alana’s crew there, along with Sibilius’ laboratory assistants and his parents. Alana smiled happily at all of them, wishing her father had lived to see this day. Sibilius accepted a long, narrow glass of liquid waseiu and raised it, toasting those gathered for this ceremony. “Let this celebration begin!” he cried out, and everyone burst into cheers. He took a sip and passed the crystal to his lifemate. Alana sipped some of the liquid fire into her mouth and felt it rush into her mouth, up through her nasal passages and down her throat. From there, it traveled past her lungs and into her stomach, creating a warm glow that she could feel throughout her entire body. Her shallow stomach wound was almost healed beneath the skin patch, so it was safe to move now. Alana and Sibilius trod slowly down the steps from the Alter Stone, Alana careful not to step on her over-long white robe. As they passed through the crowded room toward their Share Chamber, each was greeted, congratulated, and touched by everyone who could reach them. At the end of the room, they stepped up into the glass chamber. As they did so, their robes were removed and laid out for Alana to lie down on. Naked once again, she climbed up onto the robes that were now expanding to offer her some softness to lie on, and turned to hold out a hand to her lifemate. Taking her hand, Sibilius, also naked, climbed into the chamber with her. The door sealed behind them as they embraced. Alana was aroused, now, and a groove appeared in her belly as she pressed against the front of Sibilius’ body. His belly opened up, as well, and a rod similar to a human penis but at least half as long as his torso dropped out and lie against the groove in Alana’s stomach. In the instant that his rod touched her stomach, she pressed forward, eager to surround him with her need, and her stomach groove closed around him. She arched her back and cried out as the warm, fleshy rod enclosed in her belly sprouted thorns. She cried out again as her womb, normally protected deep in her body between her hipbones, was penetrated for the very first time. Sibilius gazed into his lifemate’s eyes, taking in the ecstasy she radiated at him as he felt his cock sprouts growing inside her body. Her back was arched so that their breasts weren’t touching. Needing to complete their union, he forced her body against his, pulling steadily against her powerful back muscles. Realizing that she was supposed to touch her breasts to him, Alana forced her body to relax a bit so that she could touch along her lifemate’s entire length. The incredible sensations deep in her belly made it difficult for her to concentrate on anything except what she was feeling inside her. This was different than the simple lovemaking they had done in the desert three years earlier on the night that her father had been killed by the aliens. The explosions of pure orgasmic sensation were overwhelming. She’d thought she had had an orgasm that first time – but it was nothing compared to actual impregnation. This was what her body was made for and she futilely hoped this would never end. Finally she relaxed enough so that their breasts touched. Almost immediately, small blood vessels extended from her nipples and burrowed into Sibilius’ breasts. Her body, recognizing the blood of her lover as the same blood of the piece of liver inside of and merged with her own, began to convulse erotically as her blood began to flow into her lifemate’s body. With the beginning of Alana’s consummation, Sibilius felt the ecstasy of their fluid exchange in his rod rooted deep in her belly as he began to pump his semen into her fertile womb. He cried out and arched away with his orgasm, accidentally pulling the feeding tubes out of his breasts. Sibilius had never impregnated a female before, and the pure intensity of this union with his lifemate, much more powerful than recreational lovemaking, took him by surprise. The broken vessels didn’t matter, though – enough fluid had passed between them so that they would intimately share their thoughts and sensations for the rest of their lives. Alana, weakened by the incredible sensations of being impregnated and the pooling of their combined blood in her womb, smiled wanely as Sibilius pulled her close once again and embraced her. She convulsed again, as did he, when the roots from his rod detached themselves and finished burrowing into her blood-filled womb. There, the roots would grow, greedily absorbing her pink life-fluids until they were fully formed fetuses. In five months, Alana would again be screaming in agony and orgasm as her children opened her belly during their birth. It was the way both she and Sibilius had been born. It was the way their species propagated. The feeding tubes in Alana’s breasts withered and died away, never again to be employed for the exchange of life-fluids between lifemates. Sibilius’ rod was slowly released from her belly and withdrew into his own body, its roots forever embedded in his lifemate’s womb, never to return to him. Lifemates only mated once. True, they would make love many, many times in their ten-thousand-year life span, but impregnation only occurred once. That was a necessity deliberately designed into their bodies so that their planet wouldn’t again become overpopulated because of the enticing pleasures of sex. “I can feel them growing inside me,” Alana whispered in awe as she radiated bliss and contentment at her true love. She lay in his arms, weakened by the experience and the vital life-energy her growing children required. Gradually, her body returned to normal as the invigorating, fertilizing effects of the liquid waseiu faded. When she was ready, Alana pulled away and sat up. Sibilius pulled her white, bloodstained robe out from beneath her and wrapped her body with it, then wrapped himself with the other robe. Stepping down from their glass bedchamber, they were surrounded with bodies lying on the floor. Many were still making love. No one was being fertilized. Upon observing their return, Alana’s Second and Sibilius’ Best rose from the floor, having finished their own tryst, and helped Alana back across the room to the Alter Stone. This time, she lay flat on it and succulent fruits and pastries were piled around and on her again naked body. It was Sibilius’ duty, now, to feed her as much as she could eat while other guests came up to acknowledge her future contribution to their civilization, to feel her children growing in her belly and, of course, to nosh out on the tasty goodies surrounding her. With the taste of a creamed pastry still in her mouth, Béla opened her eyes and gazed at the blond tresses of her sister lying next to her in the sunlight streaming in from the wormhole above the waterfall. Dried blood matted Elaine’s hair on one side and coated her shoulder and neck where Béla had bitten her. Béla imagined she looked the same. But instead of cleaning her sister off mentally like she usually did, she teleported Elaine into the air, about twenty feet over the surface of the deepest part of the Grotto’s lake. Then she sat up to watch the fun as Elaine awoke, plummeting down into the water. Elaine screeched just as she hit the surface and her shriek was suddenly muted as the water closed over her head. Laughing, Béla teleported above the water and dropped down next to her flustered, soaked sister so she could see Elaine’s face when she came back up. Elaine’s face was a mask of rage as she breached the surface, grabbed Béla by the shoulders and violently shoved her down under the water. Elaine’s water-garbled yell was cut off as the water splashing over Béla’s head filled her ears. Unable to laugh underwater, and unable to stop laughing, Béla struggled against her sister’s weight as Elaine held her head under the water and finally had to teleport out from underneath her and into the air so she could breathe. As she reentered the physical universe, she placed her feet on Elaine’s shoulders and rematerialized. Elaine went down with a terrified ‘glub’ as the entire weight of Béla’s naked body drove her under. Béla swam backwards a few strokes to give Elaine room to come up. A few seconds later, Elaine bobbed to the surface again, her heavy blond hair hiding her face and her arms splashing wildly. Once again, Elaine violently charged her sister, splashing madly through the water at her. Her hands clasped around just beneath Béla’s laughing face and tightened angrily around her neck. A few seconds later, Elaine released her, and just stroked the water to maintain her position, staring into her sister’s eyes with an expression of astonishment. “What?” Béla asked, her wicked smile still plastered on her face. “I thought…” Elaine began, grimacing in confusion, then stopped. “Never mind. For a minute there, I thought your eyes were a different color.” “Really?” Béla asked, intrigued, now. “Sometimes when I look at myself in the mirror, I think my eyes should be sparkly green! But my face doesn’t look like this when they are.” “I thought they were green for a second, too,” Elaine replied. “Weird, huh?” “Yeah,” Béla said. They began paddling toward the shore. “We could just teleport, you know?” “What’s the fun in that? This is much more interesting…” Béla felt her head going under again as Elaine pounced on her back, forcing both their bodies underwater. Swimming forward and kicking gently with her feet, Béla easily freed herself from her sister’s weight on her shoulders and back. Popping back up on the surface, she turned around quickly and caught Elaine just as she surfaced. Placing a hand on top of Elaine’s head, Béla shoved her back under. A large bubbling of air rewarded her efforts as Béla pulled her hand away. This time when Elaine surfaced, she was coughing and gasping for air. “That’ll teach you to yell at me when you’re underwater,” giggled Béla. “I was (Cough! Cough!) yelling (Cough) oh fuck! (Cough) Yelling at you to stop!” Elaine gasped. “You were fucking drowning me!” “What are sisters for?” Béla grinned, then apologized. “I’m sorry. I was only playing… But at least, you’re clean, now…” Béla could feel something changing in her immediate area, but couldn’t determine what. Then suddenly, the water surrounding her vanished! She was in a hole! Right in the water! She could see the bottom as she began to fall. Then the water closed around her, smacking into her body from all directions. By the time she fought her way to the surface from the twenty feet she’d fallen before the water wall had collapsed around her, Elaine was resting comfortably, stretched out to enjoy the sand and the sun. When Béla attempted to teleport her back into the water, Elaine was shielded and remained where she was, a malicious grin spread across her face. Béla began to swim toward her and fell into another water hole. Knowing what to expect this time, she teleported to the shore before the sides caved in on her and landed next to Elaine. Weakly rolling onto her naked back, Béla held her hands up in front of her, palms outward. “Truce?” she gasped, ready for anything Elaine might throw at her. “You haven’t matured much since you left,” Elaine replied, trying to keep from grinning with glee at her sappy sister. “You’re only old when you can’t play any more,” Béla giggled. “I knew a guy named Ray, back on Earth, and he told me, ‘I may not be able to prevent myself from growing old, but I absolutely refuse to grow up!’ That may not be a direct quo…” “Hey, girls,” a voice from nearby called out, interrupting the conversation. Marla was walking toward them, as naked as she was yesterday (or however long ago…). “Have you been here all this time?” Elaine asked, surprised to see her. “Of course not!” Marla replied. “You two got busy and Annalisa went after that ‘Jake’ fellow, so I went home and had a nice little orgy. Want a taste?” Marla held out her arms. Her breasts and belly looked sticky, and she smelled of male cum. Elaine and Béla gazed at each other for an instant, both grinning with evil intention. The shriek of terror as Marla rematerialized over the water was abruptly cut off with a loud splash. Béla and Elaine watched as she struggled to stay afloat. “She needed a bath.” “Yes, she did.” “She's splashing around a lot.” “Yes, indeed. Fun, isn’t it? Splashing around? It’ll get her really clean!” “Yes, It will. It will, indeed.” ‘I don’t think she knows how to swim.” “Really? She looks all right – she breathing, anyway… Uh, oh. I think you’re right! She's breathing water, now…” An instant later, a very soaked and naked Marla flopped at the other sisters’ feet. “Feel better after your bath?” Elaine asked, doing her best not to laugh. Marla managed to glare up at them even as she coughed water out of her lungs. Béla felt a slight nudge as Marla concentrated on her, but having remembered what she’d tried to do to Elaine after that second water hole, she was shielded enough to prevent Marla from teleporting her somewhere. “Nice try, Sister,” Béla smirked. “Better luck if I’m off my guard.”’ Elaine and Béla helped their half-drowned sister to her feet, then they hugged her tightly. “I haven’t had a proper chance to say hello,” Béla said, grinning into her sister’s face. “Did you come just to see me?” “No,” Marla replied, gently pulling away. “I came to remind you,” looking at Elaine, “that there’s a ceremonial dinner planned at Southern Depot. You both,” looking at Béla, now, “are expected. You have just about enough time left to find formal attire and get there.” As the trio passed through the entranceway leaving Lisa’s Grotto, Elaine went through first. Marla, right behind her, stopped and tapped Elaine on the shoulder. “She's going to be another minute,” Marla said. Béla coming up behind Marla, stopped and asked, “What?” Elaine and Marla disappeared. Béla was suddenly surrounded with water again. As she struggled to the surface, Elaine was dropped right next to her. They both reached out with their minds to pull Marla back into the lake with them, but she was gone. “Oh, well,” Elaine muttered. “We’ll get ’er… Welcome home, Sis!” She teleported herself and Béla directly from the lake to the Goddess’ Manor. It was fairly deserted. The Bard Geoffrey and his wife Terri were at Southern Depot expecting to welcome Béla and her family to their new home. Some of the household servants were still there, though, and they managed to get the two goddesses dried down and gowned up. “Oh my God!” Béla exclaimed. “What about Jake?” Elaine laughed. “You have twenty-eight sisters who are making sure this dinner takes place. I’m sure at least one of them will take care that your Jake is there.” “Okay, I guess I’m ready,” Béla said breathlessly. It was less than fifteen minutes from the time they teleported in, naked and soaking wet, to the time they were ready to teleport out, dressed for an evening of formal festivities. Béla was proud of the efficiency demonstrated by Elaine’s personal staff. They were cheerfully efficient and almost ceremonial in their behavior… Ceremonial? “Oh! Did I tell you about this wild dream I had? I was marrying Father, of all people, and all this really weird stuff was happening…” They vanished.

HI My name is Anand 25yrs old settled in Bangalore. I was from a lower middle class family. My father was a schoolteacher and my mother housewife. I have two elder sisters- Anuradha 32 yrs and anjali 29yrs. This story had happened when I was 18yrs old. My parents were settled in a village 40km from Ernakulam. There were no good colleges near by our village. So I had to go to Ernakulam for my college. It was difficult for me to go all the way to college from my home everyday and also my parents didn’t have enough money to admit me in the hostel. So the only option left was to stay with one of my distant relative Shobha who was living in Ernakulam. She readily agreed to this option because she was staying alone in her home, as she had not yet married although she was 33 yrs old. So my college life started out there from my Shobha auntie’s house. Now about Auntie she was an average looking woman with about 160cm height and around 55kg medium complexion, short light brown hair till her shoulder, shining black eyes. Although she didn’t have very big pair of tits they were very firm and they stood upright. Her ass was bigger when compared to the normal expectations. She was working in a private firm and had very good income that she didn’t know how to spend, as she didn’t had many relatives. So my life out there was pretty lavish. I had a room with attached bath near my auntie’s in the 3-bedroom house. We became good friends in no time as she was of such friendly nature and also because we both had no one else out there to mingle with. She lived a jolly life may be because she wanted to forget all her past. (Her past was full of tragedies, which I don’t want to explain now and even you wont be interested in all those sad stories.) She used to go have drinks with her friends during the parties but she never used to be really so much drunk that she looses her control. But after one late night party when she reached the house I found that she was totally drunk and she had a bottle of beer in her hands when she knocked the door. When I opened the door hearing the bell ringing I saw Shobha auntie leaning on her back on a pillar with the beer bottle in left hand and a ladies cigarette in right. On seeing me she smiled and said sorry for disturbing during the late hours. She told that she is in a great mood after the party and she wants to drink and smoke all night. I looked at her whole body. She was wearing body tight jeans and a white low neck short Kurta with 2 buttons, the top one being open. I helped her in into the drawing room and she sat on the sofa. She kept the bottle of beer on the small table and asked me to sit there to give her a company. I asked her to stop drinking for the day and go to sleep but she plainly refused to the idea. She was so drunk that she was speaking a lot. She jumped from topics to topics. I remained a mere listener not interested in her talks. But I couldn’t resist myself looking at her shaped tits as she had her top button open. She in between bend for taking the beer bottle from the small table and keeping it back when I got glimpses of her cleavage. She had a white bra inside her Kurta. I was thoroughly enjoying the feast in front of me when she got up. Now I couldn’t any longer peep into her Kurta, so I was naturally a bit sad. But she came near me laid down on my lap. She continued her talks in my lap looking on my face. Her head was so near my half erect dick that I was totally out of state. She held my right hand and started playing with it casually and after sometime kept it on her belly just on the top part of the jeans. Half my hands rested on her jeans and rest on her belly. I tried to pull it but couldn’t reach more than her upper stomach just below her boobs when she held it again. The lower part of kurta came up with my hand and I could now see a small portion of her belly. Her navel was just below the top portion of her jeans. She had a great navel with a definite round shape and a small height. She had black mole very close to her navel, which took me by surprise. My hands were still on her upper belly and I was trying to move it as near as her boobs as possible without she noticing it. When it almost reached her boobs she got up in a flash and I really got a bit tensed. To my relief she asked me to guide her to the toilet. She was in no state of moving about alone. I held by her waist with her left hand on my shoulder and guided her towards the toilet attached to her bedroom. It had a western style lavatory in it. She stood there inside the toilet leaning against the wall and I was about to retreat closing the door when she called me. She yelled “Are you leaving me in the half way? Now how will I come out of this jeans “. I slowly moved towards her and was in a state of confusion whether she trying to show me her private parts or else is she really innocent. The smile in her face made me believe that she really is innocent and she is in no position to open her jeans by herself. Anyway I was happy that I would be able to see more of her private parts. I went near her and knelt down in front of her. I unbuttoned the jeans and pulled down the zip. She had black panty inside. She was standing with her back leaning on the wall. It was very difficult to pull down the jeans but I found it very exciting because I could slowly see more and more of her hidden parts. While removing the jeans I took great care in touching her maximum and I brushed my hands all over her thighs in an innocent manner which she didn’t care of. She had smooth a bit hairy thighs with not even a small mark on it other than the black mole on her inner left thigh. Now she was standing in front of me with a white kurta and black panty on. I watched her from top to bottom. She asked me to balance her by her back and turned with her back towards me. I used both my hands to hold her by waist. Still she was moving front and back as a pendulum. She lowered her panty herself to about half her thigh. I was really shocked to see her butt in front of me and as expected there was a black mole on her butt too. I couldn’t control myself and in a flash I moved my hands over her ass as if I am adjusting the hold on her waist. She asked me make her sit on the closet. I made her sit on it. Now I was there standing in front of her and the whole of her bottom was naked in front of me. I saw her pussy for the first time. It was royal site. I felt she had never trimmed or shaved her pussy, as it was very hairy. I love hairy pussy and armpits. I looked towards the pussy. Slowly her legs separated, the cunt lips opened. The first drop rushed out pushing the small skin on the top. It was a thrilling site as I am pee lover I thoroughly enjoyed the scene. I looked on each and every drop flowing out from the pussy touching the hair into the closet. Some drops remained on the hair. I was almost in a comma stage when she held my hands and asked me to give her the hose to wash her pussy. She sprayed the hose on to her pussy. All the hair got wet and as if it was feeling shame it covered the pussy. She pulled down her panty bit lower with her hands and later with her feet. It fell down to the floor. She got up and stepped out from it from supporting me. Now she looked on towards my eyes as if what to do next. My wicked mind said, “Why don’t you have a bath”. She said, “I am ready if you can help me in it”. That was what I was waiting to hear. I made her lean against the wall opposite to the shower and I opened the shower. Water started flowing out of it onto her body when she cried out “Remove my kurta before wetting me”. I had forgot to do that as I was in really hurry to see her wet. I closed the shower. She had drenched a bit. I unbuttoned the lower button and pulled up the kurta. Now she was in front of me wearing just a white bra. I didn’t wait for her permission to unhook the bra. I made her in a position as if she is hugging me and I unhooked her bra and removed it and threw it the side. Now she was actually in a position that she soaked me. My T-shirt and lungi got a bit wet in the front. I had no underwear inside so my almost erect penis was poking onto her lower belly. She didn’t wanted my body heat to go away when I tried to separate myself from her and look on to her face so she pulled me back and hugged me tightly and said that she is feeling very cold. I used my left hand to open the shower and both got fully soaked in it. I kept on hugging her under the shower. She still was in the drunken stage to understand my wicked desires. My hands moved all over her back from her hair to her butts. I had lost my control. I started kissing her on her neck and shoulder. I made her lean against the wall moved back and closed the shower. I had a good full view of her body. She had her eyes closed as if she is watching some dream. Water droplets fell from the tip of her pointed black round nipple. I removed my T-shirt and lungi in a flash. She had her eyes still closed. I went near her and gently kissed on her lips. She was breathing on to my face. I rearranged her hair such that I could see her face clearly. I bent down to kiss her erect nipple. I gave a small bite on her nipple for which she responded with a ssssshhhhhhhhh sound. I looked up to her eyes to see it still closed. She was enjoying it thoroughly. I took my right hand and moved it over her bush. I separated the bush to make the way the pussy. I separated the pussy lips and slowly slid in my middle finger into her pussy. She had her hands on my shoulder. She was holding it a bit harder now. I was standing sidewise kissing her on her lips and my right middle finger played with her pussy. I continued this until I felt wet juices oozing from her pussy. I bent down and licked the oozing juices. It tasted a little salty. I helped her to the bedroom and made her lay on the bed on her back. The whole body was under my control. I started kissing from her forehead down to her lips to her boobs and settled down in the pussy. Her hairy pussy and armpits excited me a lot. I played with it for sometime. I was feeling very restless down on my dick. Although I felt she was thoroughly enjoying what I am doing with her she was not in a position to give pleasure back to me. So I decided to find a way for it my self. I took and 69 position inserting my dick in her mouth and I started fucking her mouth. I did it for sometime while my tongue played with her clitoris. Now it was time for the real play…I made her position herself so that I perfectly can enter my dick into her pussy. I slowly inserted my naujavan into her pussy oozing with the precum. I started out slowly but took up the pace. She had started moaning. Her sound grew with my pace. I thrusted my dick inside her tight pussy. I was feeling like in seventh heaven. I felt that I was about to burst out myself in her when her moan grew the loudest and she held me so hard that I almost lost my pace. But soon I rediscovered my rhythm and fucked her hard inserting my dick into the maximum possible depth. It went on until I exploded my whole cum into her pussy. The cum overflowed from her pussy. She still laid naked her eyes closed her hands around me keeping me close to her body. I kissed her again on her lips and lay near her and didn’t know when I slept. The next morning when she found both of us naked on her bed she was shocked a bit but not sad for what happened. From that day on she took the lead in having sex. She loved to ride on top of me. We used to try out play each other and mostly we reach our orgasms almost together. We used to have sex until recently. But after my marriage we didn’t get enough time for the same. I need your comments and feedback. Just drop a line to gkthelovable@yahoo.co.in Any hot Babes, mom and aunties needing fuck mail me to gkthelovable@yahoo.co.in

Chapter 5: Attack of the Lesbians Warning! There are two versions of this chapter. Because of the serious nature of the content, we have created a “cleaner” version. This is the cleaner version, it doesn’t contain anything more offensive than is seen previously in this series (which isn’t much). If you want the original version it is also posted. Taylor and Julie awoke during the night, laying together naked on the couch. They looked over and saw Alex asleep, a finger barely still inside her pussy. The girls quietly laughed, and Taylor led Julie toward her room. Taylor pulled the covers back on her bed, where her and Alex had done it earlier. Taylor climbed into bed, Julie right behind her. Taylor pulled the covers up over them, and they hugged tightly together. “Mmm, it’s so sticky here,” Julie said, laughing with Taylor. They both gave each other a quick kiss before drifting back to sleep. Alex laid on the couch, in a deep sleep. Her dreams were filled with thoughts of Julie and Taylor eating each other out. How she wished she had someone to care for. But it would have to be a guy. A nice guy with abs, and a big cock. Alex smiled to herself, as the perfect guy entered her dreams. He had brown hair, and a 9 inch cock, waiting for her. But after some time, that guy’s hair grew longer, and he got boobs. He turned into a woman with a strap-on. Alex woke up in the morning, her body covered in swear, “I’m not gay…” she said to herself, before standing up, going into the kitchen for a glass of water. She gulped down a glass, standing naked in the kitchen. She found her nightgown on the floor, picking it up. She walked back to her room. Once inside she saw Taylor and Julie spooning on the bottom bunk. She took the chance to look at the naked girls, wondering what they had been up to recently, before climbing up to her top bunk. Taylor woke up, she felt Julie spooning her from behind. Taylor looked up and saw Alex’s lower half ascending to the top bunk, her hairy pussy being the first thing Taylor noticed. “Hey Alex,” Taylor moaned, stretching her arms over her head, fully waking up. “Oh, hey Taylor. Sorry if I woke you up,” Alex said, getting under her blankets. “Julie?” Taylor said, wondering if she was awake. Julie lay there, still out. Her body was very hot. Alex lay her head on a pillow, and got comfortable. “You think Cynthia’s alright?” Alex asked Taylor. “Yeah, she just needs to find her inner lesbian,” Taylor said, chuckling a bit. “She was probably just over-reacting. I hope she is less dramatic today,” Alex said. Taylor smiled, “Yeah, and maybe she can join in on the fun. Oh, and Alex, thanks for earlier.” “You know what, if she wants nothing to do with us, the three of us could just share a room, I don’t think Julie would mind,” Alex said giggling. Taylor smiled, “Yeah, either we get a big bed in here, or we can all just share one bunk,” Taylor giggled, “I wouldn’t mind the low space.” Julie woke up, moaning softly, and squeezing Taylor. Her hands came up to Taylor’s breasts, cupping them. “Well hi there Julie,” Taylor said. Julie smiled, “Mmm, what time is it?” Julie asked Taylor. “7:47,” Alex said, looking at a digital clock on the dresser. “About time for some pussy-licking,” Taylor said laughing, feeling the hands on her breasts pinching her nipples. “Oh, hey there Alex,” Julie smiled, feeling like she was caught in the act. “Hi Julie,” Alex said, “Do you think Cynthia will be alright today?” “That bitch hypocrite?” Julie giggled to herself, “if she doesn’t realize she is gay by tonight, I am gonna rape it out of her.” “Well, that’s a little extreme,” Alex said, laughing at Julie’s statement. “Maybe we all should tie her up and turn her lesbian!” “That sounds like a plan,” Taylor said. They all giggled at the proposition. “Seriously…let’s do it,” Julie said, “It could work.” Alex smiled at this, “Mmm, just the thought of it is getting me hot,” Alex said, moving her hands up and down her body. “We could tie her up to her bed posts, and we could all take turns eating and fingering her, and don’t stop till she’s begging for more,” Julie laughed. “We better do something now, or I’m gonna have to masturbate right now,” Alex said, giggling to herself, her hand between her legs. Taylor smiled to herself, “Anyone have any handcuffs?” “I have some strips of cloth…” Alex said, masturbating quietly on the top bunk. Julie smiled, “I have some handcuffs…that my old boyfriend used on me,” she smiled, rubbing Taylor’s tits still. “Leave it to Julie to actually have handcuffs,” Alex laughed. Taylor and Julie sat up on the bed. “You guys really want to do this?” Julie asked. “Yeah,” They both replied. “Ok, we gotta sneak in then,” Julie said, getting off the bed. “Let’s go,” Taylor said, standing up next to Julie, both naked. They looked over and saw Alex masturbating. “Caught me,” Alex said, smiling, she sat up and jumped down from the top bunk. Taylor grabbed Alex’s hand, and licked the juices off her finger. Alex giggled as her tongue tickled her finger. “Quiet, lets go,” Taylor said. The three girls walked quietly out of their room. They headed slowly to Julie and Cynthia’s room. Taylor grasped the door knob, trying to turn, “Damn, it’s locked,” she said, a frown on her face. Julie looked at Taylor, and pushed her out of the way, “You are supposed to turn and push, not pull,” she said softly, giggling lightly. Alex did too, and Taylor blushed a bit. “Oops,” Taylor whispered, as Julie opened the door. The three naked girls crept inside. Cynthia was asleep on her bed on the bottom bunk. Julie went to the closet to find her handcuffs. Taylor and Alex watched Cynthia sleep. Cynthia barely had any covers on her, her naked body exposed, and her right hand was innocently laying on her crotch. Cynthia moaned lightly. “I don’t think she was repulsed…” Taylor said, smiling. “Must have enjoyed the show,” Alex muttered. “Got ‘em” Julie said, coming back from the closet. Taylor smiled, taking the 4 pairs from Julie, “Awesome,” she said, walking over to Cynthia slowly. She carefully cuffed her hands to both of the bed posts above her head. “Alex, you do her feet,” Taylor said, handing Alex the other 2 pairs. Alex cuffed Cynthia’s right ankle, and then cuffed the post. She reached for her left ankle, and Cynthia woke up, seeing the three girls above her. “What the hell?!?” Cynthia asked, trying to move her hands. Alex acted quickly, getting the last cuff on her. “What are guys doing?!” Cynthia asked, not able to move. Julie giggled, “Well, all 4 of us are going to have some fun.” “So sit back, and enjoy the ride,” Taylor said, running her hand up Cynthia’s thigh. Alex bent down, licking Cynthia’s toes. Cynthia tried not to, but laughed as she was tickled. Cynthia struggled hard, trying to fight the cuffs, “Quit kidding around!” she said, but was soon silenced by Julie’s lips. Alex kept tonguing her toes, and running her hands up Cynthia’s smooth legs. Taylor bent over, her mouth hovering over Cynthia’s wet pussy. She stuck her tongue out, slowly descending to Cynthia’s slit. Cynthia pulled her lips away from Julie’s, “Hey, what are you doing!” but Cynthia’s pleads were ignored by her attackers. Taylor slowly touched Cynthia’s pussy with the tip of her tongue, darting inside her wetness. “Quit it,” Cynthia said, but her voice betrayed her, almost laughing from the tickling sensations, which only further encouraged them. Alex hopped up on the bed, sitting on top of Cynthia’s legs. Alex pressed her hand into Cynthia’s crotch, one finger entering her, as Taylor tickled her clit with her tongue. Julie leaned forward, sucking on Cynthia’s nipple, playing with the other in her hand. “Fuck,” Cynthia said, moaning in pleasure. “Ohhh, stop, mmm, ohh,” her once forceful orders had slowly turned into whimpers. The three girls were giving her pleasure, albeit unwanted pleasure, but pleasure nonetheless. She breathed heavily, arching her back slightly. Julie bit her nipple playfully. Alex, down in the southern regions, added a finger deep into Cynthia’s depths, as Taylor sucked on her clit. Alex smacked her hand on the side of Cynthia’s hip, almost spanking her. Taylor pushed her mouth further down, sucking and licking all over Cynthia’s pussy. A moment later, Taylor moved over, bending down to kiss Cynthia. Cynthia didn’t resist, Taylor’s tongue entering her mouth. Cynthia wanted not to kiss back, but somewhat did, as she tasted herself. No matter how hard she tried, she was enjoying this. Her pussy was burning, wanting to cum. Julie moved down to her pussy, and clamped her mouth on her waiting lips. Julie wanted to taste her cum again. It was so sweet and juicy. Alex moved her hands under Cynthia, rubbing her ass cheeks, squeezing them softly. Taylor began sucking on Cynthia’s tongue, both of their eyes closed. Alex moved up between Cynthia’s legs, spreading them. Julie was essentially making out with Cynthia’s dripping slit. Alex pushed the index finger of her right hand into Cynthia’s pussy, slowly fingering her. Cynthia moaned loudly, escaping Taylor’s mouth, “Stop! Haha, quit it,” she laughed as she tried to stop her pleasure. Cynthia’s ass cheeks clenched over Alex’s finger. Alex just giggled, and pushed it in harder. Julie went into overdrive, eating out Cynthia incredibly hard and fast. Alex simply held one finger in Cynthia’s hole. Taylor’s mouth came back onto Cynthia’s. Cynthia fought it harder and harder, but couldn’t stop it. Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her pussy squirmed and quivered, shooting her cum into Julie’s mouth and at Alex, her ass clenching on Alex’s finger, and she moaned loudly into Taylor’s mouth as she arched her back. Once Cynthia’s orgasm subsided, she collapsed on the bed, her eyes slowly closing. The pleasure was beyond her, as it was hard for her to think straight. She didn’t want to like this, but she did…a lot. The girls didn’t stop. Taylor straddled Cynthia’s chest, her wet pussy resting on Cynthia’s tits. Alex giggled, her finger being squeezed by Cynthia’s quivering pussy. Julie kept on eating Cynthia’s now drenched slit. Cynthia moaned loudly, and beyond her control. “Stop guys,” Taylor said, perched on Cynthia’s glorious little tits. Alex pulled her finger from Cynthia’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. The room was filled with the aroma of four dripping slits. Julie extricated her tongue from Cynthia’s wet pussy. “Now do you understand, Cynthia?” Taylor asked. “Don’t stop,” Cynthia moaned, her eyes closed, her head lying to the side from the aftermath of her powerful orgasm. The three girls giggled, mission accomplished. Taylor looked down at Cynthia, as she sat on her chest. She turned her back to Cynthia’s face, and then backed up, putting her pussy on Cynthia’s mouth, “Lick it,” Taylor said, looking back at Cynthia. Cynthia’s tongue escaped her mouth, as it penetrated Taylor’s vaginal lips. She thrusted her tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. Alex giggled, seeing Cynthia enthusiastically eating Taylor’s dripping pussy. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex bent over, her pussy seemed to beg for her pleasuring tongue, was too tempting to pass up. Julie stepped over a few feet, and bent over the bed, grabbing Alex’s ass cheeks and spreading them. She plunged her mouth between Alex’s legs, diving into her sweet pussy. This shocked Alex. She jumped a little at the first contact, but let her pussy melt in Julie’s mouth. Alex slowly pushed her body back against Julie, moaning out. She used two fingers to push into Cynthia’s slit, as she sucked on her clit. The smells coming from Cynthia’s pussy were wonderful. Taylor was still sitting on Cynthia’s face, she leaned forward a bit, putting her hands on Cynthia’s tits, massaging them, to hold her upright. Alex looked up from Cynthia’s hot pussy to see Taylor groping Cynthia while she ate her. Alex, being eaten out herself, couldn’t help but wonder how any of them could deny that this was an amazing experience. Alex thought about it for a second, the whole situation, and giggled a little into Cynthia’s pussy. Alex repositioned herself a little, getting up on all fours, her hands on either side of Cynthia’s hips, this allowed Julie better access to her pussy, something Alex really craved at that moment. Taylor rode Cynthia’s face, moaning out loud. Cynthia’s tongue pressed against her clit, before slipping back inside her pussy. Taylor threw her blonde hair back, and leaned forward. She let out a small orgasm, as she continued riding. Cynthia smiled a bit, sucking up the juices, going back to work. Julie rubbed her own pussy, as she continued sucking Alex. Alex humped back into Julie’s face, her tits swaying back and forth. Cynthia felt her second orgasm impending, it made her whole body tingle, she tried to cry out in pleasure, but her mouth was buried in Taylor’s slit. Alex sensed Cynthia’s near orgasmic state, and put two fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her vigorously as she continued to orally please her. Alex could sense that her own orgasm would follow closely behind Cynthia’s. Taylor continued riding, as the other three girls never stopped eating. Alex plunged her tongue in farther, as Julie added in another finger. Cynthia couldn’t do much, but she licked harder. The room was filled with sounds of pleasure and smells of sex. Within a minute, Taylor’s stopped riding, as she began cumming again. Alex, felt Cynthia’s pussy release her juices, her pussy contracting violently. This did enough to Alex to make her cum into Julie’s mouth, which brought Julie on to an enormous orgasm. All the girls came at once, moaning loudly into the air, or into a pussy. Taylor laid forward, almost in a sixty-nine on top of Cynthia. Alex couldn’t hold herself up, and laid down, her mouth just inches from Cynthia’s still orgasmic pussy. Julie lay forward on top of Alex’s wonderful ass. The girls all panted and breathed loudly. For a few minutes the only movement was of their heaving chests. The lack of talking for the past few minutes had now become an awkward silence. Finally Alex broke the silence, “Just something I noticed…but Julie has been neglected so far…” Julie smiled at them, her cheek resting comfortably on Alex’s ass cheek, “Guys, it is ok. I’m happy to give and not receive.” She smiled at the three of them. Julie stood up, and looked at the pile of girls that lay under her bunk. “So, what now?” Julie asked. “I need a shower,” Cynthia said, Taylor’s pussy still just next to her mouth. “You guys are all sweaty and laying on top of me.” They all laughed. “Shower sounds good,” Julie said, “Let’s go…”

Chapter 5: Attack of The Lesbians Warning! This contains some material that may be offensive. There is an edited version that is also posted. Taylor and Julie awoke during the night, laying together naked on the couch. They looked over and saw Alex asleep, a finger barely still inside her pussy. The girls quietly laughed, and Taylor led Julie toward her room. Taylor pulled the covers back on her bed, where her and Alex had done it earlier. Taylor climbed into bed, Julie right behind her. Taylor pulled the covers up over them, and they hugged tightly together. “Mmm, it’s so sticky here,” Julie said, laughing with Taylor. They both gave each other a quick kiss before drifting back to sleep. Alex laid on the couch, in a deep sleep. Her dreams were filled with thoughts of Julie and Taylor eating each other out. How she wished she had someone to care for. But it would have to be a guy. A nice guy with abs, and a big cock. Alex smiled to herself, as the perfect guy entered her dreams. He had brown hair, and a 9 inch cock, waiting for her. But after some time, that guy’s hair grew longer, and he got boobs. He turned into a woman with a strap-on. Alex woke up in the morning, her body covered in swear, “I’m not gay…” she said to herself, before standing up, going into the kitchen for a glass of water. She gulped down a glass, standing naked in the kitchen. She found her nightgown on the floor, picking it up. She walked back to her room. Once inside she saw Taylor and Julie spooning on the bottom bunk. She took the chance to look at the naked girls, wondering what they had been up to recently, before climbing up to her top bunk. Taylor woke up, she felt Julie spooning her from behind. Taylor looked up and saw Alex’s lower half ascending to the top bunk, her hairy pussy being the first thing Taylor noticed. “Hey Alex,” Taylor moaned, stretching her arms over her head, fully waking up. “Oh, hey Taylor. Sorry if I woke you up,” Alex said, getting under her blankets. “Julie?” Taylor said, wondering if she was awake. Julie lay there, still out. Her body was very hot. Alex lay her head on a pillow, and got comfortable. “You think Cynthia’s alright?” Alex asked Taylor. “Yeah, she just needs to find her inner lesbian,” Taylor said, chuckling a bit. “She was probably just over-reacting. I hope she is less dramatic today,” Alex said. Taylor smiled, “Yeah, and maybe she can join in on the fun. Oh, and Alex, thanks for earlier.” “You know what, if she wants nothing to do with us, the three of us could just share a room, I don’t think Julie would mind,” Alex said giggling. Taylor smiled, “Yeah, either we get a big bed in here, or we can all just share one bunk,” Taylor giggled, “I wouldn’t mind the low space.” Julie woke up, moaning softly, and squeezing Taylor. Her hands came up to Taylor’s breasts, cupping them. “Well hi there Julie,” Taylor said. Julie smiled, “Mmm, what time is it?” Julie asked Taylor. “7:47,” Alex said, looking at a digital clock on the dresser. “About time for some pussy-licking,” Taylor said laughing, feeling the hands on her breasts pinching her nipples. “Oh, hey there Alex,” Julie smiled, feeling like she was caught in the act. “Hi Julie,” Alex said, “Do you think Cynthia will be alright today?” “That bitch hypocrite?” Julie giggled to herself, “if she doesn’t realize she is gay by tonight, I am gonna rape it out of her.” “Well, that’s a little extreme,” Alex said, laughing at Julie’s statement. “Maybe we all should tie her up and turn her lesbian!” “That sounds like a plan,” Taylor said. They all giggled at the proposition. “Seriously…let’s do it,” Julie said, “It could work.” Alex smiled at this, “Mmm, just the thought of it is getting me hot,” Alex said, moving her hands up and down her body. “We could tie her up to her bed posts, and we could all take turns eating and fingering her, and don’t stop till she’s begging for more,” Julie laughed. “We better do something now, or I’m gonna have to masturbate right now,” Alex said, giggling to herself, her hand between her legs. Taylor smiled to herself, “Anyone have any handcuffs?” “I have some strips of cloth…” Alex said, masturbating quietly on the top bunk. Julie smiled, “I have some handcuffs…that my old boyfriend used on me,” she smiled, rubbing Taylor’s tits still. “Leave it to Julie to actually have handcuffs,” Alex laughed. Taylor and Julie sat up on the bed. “You guys really want to do this?” Julie asked. “Yeah,” They both replied. “Ok, we gotta sneak in then,” Julie said, getting off the bed. “Let’s go,” Taylor said, standing up next to Julie, both naked. They looked over and saw Alex masturbating. “Caught me,” Alex said, smiling, she sat up and jumped down from the top bunk. Taylor grabbed Alex’s hand, and licked the juices off her finger. Alex giggled as her tongue tickled her finger. “Quiet, lets go,” Taylor said. The three girls walked quietly out of their room. They headed slowly to Julie and Cynthia’s room. Taylor grasped the door knob, trying to turn, “Damn, it’s locked,” she said, a frown on her face. Julie looked at Taylor, and pushed her out of the way, “You are supposed to turn and push, not pull,” she said softly, giggling lightly. Alex did too, and Taylor blushed a bit. “Oops,” Taylor whispered, as Julie opened the door. The three naked girls crept inside. Cynthia was asleep on her bed on the bottom bunk. Julie went to the closet to find her handcuffs. Taylor and Alex watched Cynthia sleep. Cynthia barely had any covers on her, her naked body exposed, and her right hand was innocently laying on her crotch. Cynthia moaned lightly. “I don’t think she was repulsed…” Taylor said, smiling. “Must have enjoyed the show,” Alex muttered. “Got ‘em” Julie said, coming back from the closet. Taylor smiled, taking the 4 pairs from Julie, “Awesome,” she said, walking over to Cynthia slowly. She carefully cuffed her hands to both of the bed posts above her head. “Alex, you do her feet,” Taylor said, handing Alex the other 2 pairs. Alex cuffed Cynthia’s right ankle, and then cuffed the post. She reached for her left ankle, and Cynthia woke up, seeing the three girls above her. “What the fuck!” Cynthia said, trying to move her hands. Alex acted quickly, getting the last cuff on her. “What’s going on?!” Cynthia shouted, not able to move. Julie giggled, “Well, all 4 of us are going to have some fun.” “So sit back, and enjoy the ride,” Taylor said, running her hand up Cynthia’s thigh. Alex bent down, licking Cynthia’s toes. Cynthia tried not to, but laughed as she was tickled. (The writing stopped as Jessica came, her hand down the front of her jeans stimulating her wet pussy. She gasped, as her orgasm subsided. The writing on the screen stopped, and John asked for her to write. She blushed, and typed that she had came. Her breathing was still elevated and her heart pumping hard as she left to clean herself up, hopefully coming back to write more and maybe get off one more time…) Cynthia struggled hard, trying to fight the cuffs, “Please, don’t do this, please let me go!” she begged, but was soon silenced by Julie’s lips. Alex kept tonguing her toes, and running her hands up Cynthia’s smooth legs. Taylor bent over, her mouth hovering over Cynthia’s wet pussy. She stuck her tongue out, slowly descending to Cynthia’s slit. Cynthia pulled her lips away from Julie’s, “Taylor don’t you dare! All of you leave, get the fuck out!” but Cynthia’s pleads were ignored by her attackers. Taylor slowly touched Cynthia’s pussy with the tip of her tongue, darting inside her wetness. Alex hopped up on the bed, sitting on top of Cynthia’s legs, she pressed her hand into Cynthia’s crotch, one finger entering her, as Taylor tickled her clit with her tongue. Julie leaned forward, sucking on Cynthia’s nipple, playing with the other in her hand. “Stop,” Cynthia said. Her once forceful orders had slowly turned into whimpers. The three girls were giving her pleasure, albeit unwanted pleasure, but pleasure nonetheless. She breathed heavily, arching her back slightly. Julie bit her nipple playfully, but rough. Alex, down in the southern regions, added a finger deep into Cynthia’s depths, as Taylor sucked on her clit. Alex smacked her hand on the side of Cynthia’s hip, almost spanking her. Taylor pushed her mouth further down, sucking and licking all over Cynthia’s pussy. A moment later, Taylor moved over, bending down to kiss Cynthia. Cynthia didn’t resist, Taylor’s tongue entering her mouth. Cynthia wanted not to kiss back, but somewhat did, as she tasted herself. No matter how hard she tried, she was enjoying this. Her pussy was burning, wanting to cum. Julie moved down to her pussy, and clamped her mouth on her waiting lips. Julie wanted to taste her cum again. It was so sweet and juicy. Alex moved her hands under Cynthia, rubbing her ass cheeks, squeezing them softly. Taylor began sucking on Cynthia’s tongue, both of their eyes closed. Alex moved up between Cynthia’s legs, spreading them. Julie was essentially making out with Cynthia’s dripping slit. Alex pushed the index finger of her right hand into Cynthia’s pussy, and the index finger of her left hand, already wet with her juices, into Cynthia’s ass. Cynthia moaned loudly, escaping Taylor’s mouth, “Get it out! OW!” Cynthia’s ass cheeks clenched over Alex’s finger. Alex just giggled, and pushed it in harder. Julie went into overdrive, eating out Cynthia incredibly hard and fast. Alex simply held one finger in both of Cynthia’s holes. Taylor’s mouth came back onto Cynthia’s. Cynthia fought it harder and harder, but couldn’t stop it. Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her pussy squirmed and quivered, shooting her cum into Julie’s mouth and at Alex, her ass clenching on Alex’s finger, and she moaned loudly into Taylor’s mouth as she arched her back. Once Cynthia’s orgasm subsided, she collapsed on the bed, her eyes slowly closing. The pleasure was beyond her, as it was hard for her to think straight. She didn’t want to like this, but she did. The girls didn’t stop. Taylor straddled Cynthia’s chest, her wet pussy resting on Cynthia’s tits. Alex giggled, her fingers both being squeezed, she starting to pump them both in and out. Julie kept on eating Cynthia’s now drenched slit. Cynthia moaned loudly, and beyond her control. “Stop guys,” Taylor said, perched on Cynthia’s glorious little tits. Alex pulled her fingers from Cynthia’s pussy, licking and tasting her juices. The room was filled with the aroma of four dripping slits. Julie extricated her tongue from Cynthia’s wet pussy. “Now do you understand, Cynthia?” Taylor asked. “Don’t stop,” Cynthia moaned, her eyes closed, her head lying to the side from the aftermath of her powerful orgasm. The three girls giggled, mission accomplished. (Jessica came again, moaning loudly, after her second orgasm of the day, “John, I am so tired…can we continue tomorrow?” “Yes.” Jessica smiled at John, through the internet, and turned off her computer. She walked away, going to bed, the writing would continue later.) Taylor looked down at Cynthia, as she sat on her chest. She turned her back to Cynthia’s face, and then backed up, putting her pussy on Cynthia’s mouth, “Lick it,” Taylor said, looking back at Cynthia. Cynthia’s tongue escaped her mouth, as it penetrated Taylor’s vaginal lips. She thrusted her tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. Alex giggled, seeing Cynthia enthusiastically eating Taylor’s dripping pussy. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex bent over, her pussy seemed to beg for her pleasuring tongue, was too tempting to pass up. Julie stepped over a few feet, and bent over the bed, grabbing Alex’s ass cheeks and spreading them. She plunged her mouth between Alex’s legs, diving into her sweet pussy. This shocked Alex. She jumped a little at the first contact, but let her pussy melt in Julie’s mouth. Alex slowly pushed her body back against Julie, moaning out. She used two fingers to push into Cynthia’s slit, as she sucked on her clit. The smells coming from Cynthia’s pussy were wonderful. Taylor was still sitting on Cynthia’s face, she leaned forward a bit, putting her hands on Cynthia’s tits, massaging them, to hold her upright. Alex looked up from Cynthia’s hot pussy to see Taylor groping Cynthia while she ate her. Alex, being eaten out herself, couldn’t help but wonder how any of them could deny that this was an amazing experience. Alex thought about it for a second, the whole situation, and giggled a little into Cynthia’s pussy. Alex repositioned herself a little, getting up on all fours, her hands on either side of Cynthia’s hips, this allowed Julie better access to her pussy, something Alex really craved at that moment. Taylor rode Cynthia’s face, moaning out loud. Cynthia’s tongue pressed against her clit, before slipping back inside her pussy. Taylor threw her blonde hair back, and leaned forward. She let out a small orgasm, as she continued riding. Cynthia smiled a bit, sucking up the juices, going back to work. Julie rubbed her own pussy, as she continued sucking Alex. Alex humped back into Julie’s face, her tits swaying back and forth. Cynthia felt her second orgasm impending, it made her whole body tingle, she tried to cry out in pleasure, but her mouth was buried in Taylor’s slit. Alex sensed Cynthia’s near orgasmic state, and put two fingers inside her pussy, finger-fucking her vigorously as she continued to orally please her. Alex could sense that her own orgasm would follow closely behind Cynthia’s. Taylor continued riding, as the other three girls never stopped eating. Alex plunged her tongue in farther, as Julie added in another finger. Cynthia couldn’t do much, but she licked harder. The room was filled with sounds of pleasure and smells of sex. Within a minute, Taylor’s stopped riding, as she began cumming again. Alex, felt Cynthia’s pussy release her juices, her pussy contracting violently. This did enough to Alex to make her cum into Julie’s mouth, which brought Julie on to an enormous orgasm. All the girls came at once, moaning loudly into the air, or into a pussy. Taylor laid forward, almost in a sixty-nine on top of Cynthia. Alex couldn’t hold herself up, and laid down, her mouth just inches from Cynthia’s still orgasmic pussy. Julie lay forward on top of Alex’s wonderful ass. The girls all panted and breathed loudly. For a few minutes the only movement was of their heaving chests. The lack of talking for the past few minutes had now become an awkward silence. Finally Alex broke the silence, “Just something I noticed…but Julie has been neglected so far…” Julie smiled at them, her cheek resting comfortably on Alex’s ass cheek, “Guys, it is ok. I’m happy to give and not receive.” She smiled at the three of them. Julie stood up, and looked at the pile of girls that lay under her bunk. “So, what now?” Julie asked. “I need a shower,” Cynthia said, Taylor’s pussy still just next to her mouth. “You guys are all sweaty and laying on top of me.” They all laughed. “Shower sounds good,” Julie said, “Let’s go…”

Terry threw his backpack over his shoulder and eyed his watch. He only had five minutes to rush to the Sherman’s who’s daughter he was babysitting for the week. He would have to run through the sweltering heat of the midsummer. He burst out of the house, locking his door and breaking into a full sprint towards the Sherman’s large house. He would enjoy the week, he thought, as it was a large house with a pool and everything. He was seventeen and enjoyed videogames and they had all kinds of game consoles. He found himself standing before the Sherman’s door about a minute late, knocking and gasping for breath. When the door opened, his breath caught. A young girl was standing before him, holding the door open. Terry had never actually seen her before, the times he and his parents had been invited to the Sherman’s house her their twelve year old daughter had been away at her real dad’s house. Her dad was out on a business trip for the week and her mom and step dad were visiting an ill grandfather in Michigan, leaving their daughter alone for the week. “Are you Terry?” she asked in a small, quiet voice. Terry couldn’t speak a moment, this girl before him was so beautiful. She was short and had long blond hair reaching halfway down her back. Her tits were still small, not really formed, but in Terry’s mind they were just perfect. Small and round. She wore a very short skirt that almost revealed her panties and a shirt that revealed her perfect, flat stomach. “Are you Terry?” she asked again, slightly more forcibly. She looked up at him with her beautiful green eyes. “Uh…yeah.” he said, gathering himself up and standing straight, breath still coming in short bursts. “Come in, mom’s waiting for you.” She turned and left the door open for him. He stood still a moment, struck by her perfect little round ass. “Oh god, how am I gonna get through the week with her around???” he whispered as he stepped into the house, closing the door. The Sherman’s daughter who’s name was Amy, lead him into the kitchen where her mom was picking up her keys. “Oh thank god you’re here, I was about to leave.” she said when she saw him. “Of course I’m here, the amount you’re paying me how couldn’t I be?” She laughed and began walking towards the front door. “If you need anything just call the numbers by the phone I left, but I’m sure everything will be fine. Amy’s promised to be a good girl.” Amy, who was standing nearby, smiled at Terry causing his heart to jolt. “Ok, Mrs. Sherman. I’ll see you next week!” Amy’s mom kissed her daughter on the cheek and rushed out of the door. Terry looked at Amy for a moment before dropping his backpack to one side, glancing back and forth. “Uh…where is everything exactly?” Amy sighed and smiled at him before giving him a tour of the house. They had a fun time with her showing him where everything in the house was, and when the tour ended she went to her room and Terry dropped his stuff in the guest room. He decided to go and watch TV for a bit and maybe even go swimming later, so he figured he’d be prepared by getting into his swimming suit and going to the living room. He turned on the TV, flicking through channels for a bit before he heard a noise behind him. Amy was standing behind him with something behind her back, biting her lip. “Do you need something Amy?” said Terry, holding his breath. “Um….yeah.” she said in a small voice, “Do you think we could watch something?” “Sure,” said Terry, moving over a little so she could sit down beside him. She walked over to the DVD player and put something in. The TV screen lit up, the words “Star Strip!” shooting up in gold letters. The movie started and Terry’s guess that it was a porno was quickly confirmed. He just sat there and watched it, his cock slowly growing hard. Amy sat and watched fairly motionlessly, every now and then squirming a little. Terry reasoned that it was okay considering that it was her house and he had said she could watch it anyways, even though he hadn’t known what it was. Besides, it made his cock grow harder when he looked at this little girl squirming, obviously in the need to masturbate. At one point, while a large man was getting a blowjob from some asian woman, Amy scooted a little closer to Terry, to the point where they were touching, and put her head on his shoulder. Terry almost jumped when she did this, but he stayed still, possibly because he was paralyzed. A very horny, very hot twelve year old was leaning on him! Terry glanced down and received another shock. One of her hands had slid down between her legs and was rubbing her clearly visible panties. The panties were getting very wet as she rubbed up and down. They sat like that a while, Terry just sitting. He was staring fixedly at the TV screen, but couldn’t help but look down when something touched his crotch. Amy had moved without him realizing, and she was using her other hand to rub his groin while she rubbed her own. Terry looked her in the eye and she looked back. Before Terry knew what he was doing he was kissing her on the lips, his tongue sliding into her wonderful, warm mouth. For what seemed like an hour they sat with Amy touching both him and herself, their tongues playing about with one another. Terry pulled back, his tongue leaving the wonderful little girl’s mouth. He lay her down on the couch and began sliding her skirt down, leaving her panties bare. He reached up and pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing her wonderful, small tits. He leaned down and began sucking on her nipples, biting lightly on the tip every few seconds. His hand wandered down to rub her panties in the exact spot she had done to herself just minutes before. Amy moaned with pleasure, her hands resting on his head. Terry sat up and pulled his shirt off, then his pants. His socks and underwear went last, leaving him standing next to the couch completely naked. Amy reached down and pulled her panties off, revealing the sight Terry really wanted to see. Her cunt wasn’t shaven but it was hairless, apparently she wasn’t old enough to get pubic hair yet. Her legs parted slowly, and as Terry moved around her he got a very good view. Terry sat back down on the couch, leaning down to give her pussy a short lick, his tongue barely touching her. Amy moaned a little, whispering for him to keep going. He went all out, licking across the top of her pussy before pushing his tongue as far as he could into it over and over again. He looked up from his work to see Amy’s hands working her nipples. He kept licking and sucking her pussy until he heard her gave a sharp moan and bucked her hips, her juices flowing over his face as she came. He pulled his face away and moved up her body, stopping to kiss her lips, his tongue again sliding into her mouth. He pulled away quickly and whispered into the young girl’s ear. “Have you ever sucked cock before?” Amy’s eyes widened and she shook her head no, just causing him to smile more and sit back on the couch. Amy got up and came around to his front, kneeling down to see his cock closer. “Well, go for it!” he said to her, putting his hand on the back of her head and smiling at her. Amy shot down and began working his cock like a pro. She had real talent, he thought he would have to help her but she sucked like a woman who’d been doing it for years. He moaned with pleasure, almost coming a couple times. Finally, looking down to see her warm mouth enveloping his dick, he found it was too much. “I’m going to come, so pull your head away if you don’t want it!” Amy just looked up at him and gave a thumbs up but kept going. Terry let go with all his force, bucking his hips, forcing his cock deep into her throat. He felt the warm cum shoot from his dick and into the back of Amy’s throat. She swallowed every drop. Terry lifted her bodily and, kissing her, dropped her back onto the couch so she was laying down. “Amy, I don’t know if you’ve ever done this but I’m going to fuck you.” The girl only nodded, smiling. Terry reached down and took hold of his cock, guiding it to her slopping wet pussy. He rubbed his dick in the juices before slowly pushing it into her. Amy gasped as her hymen broke, a bit of blood dripping out of her pussy, but after a moment she was moaning and calling his name. Terry’s hips began moving faster, and he was fucking her harder then he thought was safe considering her size and age. He didn’t care though, he just wanted to fuck this little girl all day with all of his force. Amy’s whole body began being pushed back and forth on the couch and she moaned louder and louder, loud enough Terry thought the neighbors might hear. Suddenly he realized he didn’t care. He leaned forward, massaging her small tits while he fucked her. She grabbed hold of the couch as much as she could and her eyes shot open, her body convulsing, but still Terry kept fucking her. Still, her orgasm had turned him on even more, and he felt the cum begin to swell in his cock. He gave a few last pushes deep into her pussy before pulling it out, jacking the cum off onto her chest. She just sat and watched him before catching on and rubbing the sweet cum onto herself, licking her fingers off when she was done. Amy pulled his head close and whispered in his ear. “That made me all sticky, I think I need a shower.” Terry grinned widely and stuck a finger in her pussy before leaving the room, followed closely by Amy.

PART 1 One day, while I was shopping at a local electronics store, I caught a glimpse of a nice looking young lady. She had long waves of rich black hair,a smooth tan and a body like,"BANG!" Now,I wasn't the only one who noticed. Brumfield and Vick (my room mates) got pissed as I caught up to where they were waiting for me. I must have been blocking there view.;P When I turned around to rear-view my golden find, we all agreed that this chick was hot,hot,hot! Then one of them got this crazy idea of me using my camera-phone to capture a keep sake of this unforgetable moment, by sneaking up and getting a shot of her booty-ful booty. At first I thought Vick was playing. But then Brumfield jumped in a encouraged me as well. I couldn't believe it. "That's insane,what if I get caught?",I pointed out. How you gonnah get caught?", Brumfield wrenched in a sarcastic jamaican accent. Vick, all giddy and stuff, happily added that all I had to do was walk by kind of slow and "CLICK"! They both made it sound so, well and good, but my conciance kept gearing in my head. I looked back and almost turned green (thats pretty tuff to do as Chocolate Person, ie. darker skin). I now was sure I was going to do it. I retraiced my steps almost to where she was still standing. I then made a quick detour to the other end of her isle and slowly moved in. Man was I a wreck! " Don't get caught, Don't get caught", I coached myself. I already had my phone ready, so I just snapped away. Every two snaps, I would check the picture on the little screen on the outside of my phone. The quality wasn't great, but if I could just get a little closer, I could have a real trophy of a pic on my hands. Something to show the jar-heads and squids back at the base. No harm, but quite a bit of foul. But I just kept snagging shots. Okay , now I was beeing greedy and my cover was seemingly blown. I was about 9 or 10 feet away when she turned to me and started asking about some song she heared on the radio. I still don't know what the heck she said. All I could think about was, if I was caught or not. She insisted that I must know what she was talking about, and that it was the latest hit. "Nope, can't help you", I whimped. "What is she doing?",I thought. I really wanted to run, but my whole body was in grid-lock. She quickly introduced herself as Christina. She spoke knd of fast, but not really(I'll explain latter). Then introduced her son. Now I knew coming into this conversation, that the littl guy in her shopping cart was more than likely her offspring. But like we established earlier, I was just doing some freelance photography. Rite!? Wrong! Miss Thing had to go and complicate things even further by asking Me about Me! "I'm 25 too!", she squeeked. It was almost orgasmic, yet sweet. " My name is James", I stamered. Dang it. I shouldn't have given her my real name. Well James, I don't realy have any friends around here. Most of them have moved away. And evry sence my sons' father and I separated, I haven't really gotten out much. Would you like to hang out some time. Oh crap! This can't be happening. This chick, who is really attractive I might add, is asking me to hang out!? Wow! Okay, before I answer her question, I gottah bring you up to speed. Me James. Me in Navy. Me no have car in training base me live in. Me pay $20 go to mall in cab. Me pay $20 go back to base in cab. Me no buy thing in mall cause all money gone to pay cab. That make me sad. I am truely sorry if reading the above paragraph caused you to lose brain cells. In a nut shell, Christina had the potential to save me $40-$80 a weekend. So this was kind of a big deal to me and the fellows. I mean I was going to be there for ( months! Lets do the math, shall we. 9X4X$80=$2,880.00 I dont know about you, but I aint spending three grand on cab fees! Okay, so she asked if we could hang out. No biggy. Except for the fact that theres' a band of gold that symbolizes a very real marage, nesting round about my finger. Did she not see it? I don't know. I don't think she knows I'm married. But she really didn't seem to want much more than friendship, so I guessed it was ok. ( Don-Don-Donnnnnn!) We exchanged phone numbers and I kept my ring out of view to keep the ball rolling. Christina finally stopped talking and let me go, after I insisted on catching up with my room mates. And we went our separate ways. "What was that!?" Brumfield snaped with a silly grin on his face. "Oh nothing", I spat, "Now lets go!" I still had my ring on and didn't want to jack up our/my chances at more freedom. I hurryed out to the front of the store followed by the other two stooges and they looked confused." Didn't you get the picture?", Vick asked, "Let me see,let me see!" "Yeah I got the crummy picture",I interupted. They kept asking why the shots came out all blurry or miss-aimed and what did I say to her. But I just kept walking. I didn't want her to hear us talking(boys will be boys,you know). ......................................................... I have to break it here, so as to let you all know that yes it dose get very hot. I thank you for reading this far. For those of you who choose to read parts 2,3,.... Thank YOU in advance. If you realy want a great story and not JUST looking for a list of words related to sexual acts then I'm sure you will be more than pleased with what my own encounters with Christina -- The girl in port.

Me and my girlfriend laid in her bed. She was 23 at this time, her name is Tanya. I was naked, she wore a tight white top and a silken slip, also white coloured. I loved the way her big breasts were filling her shirt, her nipples were hard and further pushed my horniness. Like many times before we were watching a porn movie. But something very special was different that day. We were not alone... My name is Tomas, I'm a 27 year old boy with blond hair and greenish blue eyes. I'm 6'2'' tall and sporty. The only thing at my body that I don't like is my only 5 1/2 '' long and 1'' thick cock. Maybe this is one fact what led to the later events... Tanya is a beautifuk girl, long dark hair, big brown eyes, standing 5'5'' tall. She is not slender but wellshaped, with very female curves, a firm round butt and big natural c-seized breasts. We are together for eight years now. At the beginning, sex was wild and nearly an every day pleasure. We really did it nearly every day for at least half a year. By the time, we realized that we were not satisfied by "normal" sex. In the beginning we told each other erotic and filthy stories of our youth and bought some toys to make sex a little more spicy. And it worked. But only for a wile. Then came the porn movies and we loved watching them together (and still do). One time, while looking at Tanya rubbing her breats and pussy while she was staring at the TV, where a young man stood naked in front of a masturbating girl and showed his big hard cock to her , I asked her: "Do you like this cock?" "Yes" she said after a long time looking into my eyes, her face blushed. "What would you like to do with it?" "Touch it....Suck it....fuck it...." Her voice was merely a whisper now. In this moment I wanted to fuck her like I never did before. My cock was hard as rock and I pressed it against her hips. She realized that this turned me on that much. She felt my precum on her leg. And so she kissed me, our tongues met and we started to explore each other with an intensity I hadn't felt for three years. God, she was so wet. Suddenly she kneeled on the bed, spreading her legs wide and said: "I want you to fuck me." And I did it, wild and hard. I told her to look at the TV (the couple was fucking now too) and to imagine that I was him. She came only half a minute later, and I too. She was so loud and wild like the first times we did it together, maybe even louder and with more lust. Next time we were masturbating I wanted to know more about her fantasies. So I asked her: "By whome do you want to get fucked of?" "Don't know, I never thought about." It was a lie, I knew it. "Oh come on, thats not true. Tell me and I tell you." "You start." Again she blushed. "Okay," I said "I woud like to fuck Susan (a friend of us)." My cheeks burned. "Susan? Why?" "Her breasts....her body....she makes me horny." She licked my lips and I stared at her in surprise. She smiled. "I would choose Ben." Then she whispered, even more blushed: "I wanna suck and fuck his huge cock." (She saw it several times, even touched it and gave Ben a handjob, but this was long ago, long time before Tanya and I met, she was maybe 15 or so). Now I was the one smiling and I kissed her. She smiled shy at me and said: "Yes, I would like to be fucked by Ben." "Why not?" "Hm?" "I mean, I know that you love me. And I love you more than I can say. So why shouldn't I trust you? Do it." She only stared at me, and I kissed her one more time. Again I pressed my dripping stiff cock against her leg. She returned the kiss heavily and wrapped her legs aroung me. My dick easily entered her wet, wellshaved pussy. In her fantasie I was Ben and I told her to call me by his name. "Oh Ben....yes.....YES.....deeper...ohhh it feels so good....oh Ben....." When she came she nearly screamed his name. It made me come too. I blew my load into her dripping wet slit, while I felt my balls banging against her pussy lips. Several weeks later, Tanya, Ben and I were watching TV in Tanya's room. We laid on her bed and most of the time we were talking and kidding. We didn't even notice when the movie was over. Next time we were looking at the TV there was some stupid sex-movie on the screen. It wasn't a real porn-movie, it was a soft-sex-film and the only erotic things what could be seen were some breasts. By the time we were talking about the movie, and how bad it was. Our talk soon turned towards real porns and onto more intimate things such as masturbation and real sex. I could see Tanya's nipples harden under her t-shirt and her hand was slipping downwards to her slip. I also noticed Ben's hard one in his shorts, and I knew mine was obvious, too. I don't remember how it came that we dated for the next evening to watch a real porn movie together, but I still can see the excitement in Tanya's eyes. I told Ben to be at Tanya's home at 8 pm to drive to the video-store. Ben asked me to drive him home. In the car we talked about the next evening and in general about sex and groupsex, like we did so many times before. But this time it was different, as we both knew what should happen next day, although none of us had said it right now. He asked me if we (Tanya and I) ever had goupsex or what I think about having such. I knew that this was the moment that decides everything. So I told him, that we were looking for someone to join us in bed, a third man so to say. A male. Someone we are trusting... I could feel his excitement. And then he asked me the one question that made me so horny, that my cock sprang to life and hardened in just one second: "Shall I be shaved tomorrow? Does she like it?" "Yes", I managed to say, but in my brain there was chaos. I thought about Tanya's reaction upon hearing these good news. When I came home, I opened Tanya's chamberdoor and could instantly feel the precum running down my cock. She was lying naked on her bed, squeezing and rubbing her breasts and nipples with one hand, and masturbating wildly with the other. Even at the door I could her the wetness of her pussy while her fingers rubbed her clit and slid into her hole. Without stopping this she moaned loudly and looked at me, waiting for my report. Her parents were not at home for at least one week so I didn't close the door while I dropped my pants and boxershorts and revealed my dripping, erected cock. "What did he say?" "Look at my cock and ask me again!" "Come on, I want to hear it." While I walked over to her, I began to masturbate and told her what he said. She jumped up, pushed me on her bed and jumped onto my belly. Her wet slit was rubbing over my body while she kissed me heavily. I grasped her ass and spread her butt cheaks, then I pushed my rod into her cunt. It slided inside of her without a problem. I think I've never seen her that wet before. "May I..." she started. "Yes, what ever you want!" She closed her eyes and threw her head back, her long hair flying in ecstasy as she started to fuck me harder than ever before. She bent forward to meet my kiss, and again I grasped and spread her ass and hammered my cock into her, as hard as I could. Her body was shaking and twisting, her firm titts hopping up and down by every thrust of my cock. "Oh Ben....BEN.....oh my god...OH MY....GOOOOOOOD....BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!!!!!!!!" The next day I went to work and it was like being tortured. Time didn't pass. The only thing I could think about was our date in the evening. It seemed to be an endless day, but finally it was over and I drove home. I shaved my balls and my cock, eliminated every single hair in my lower regions. Then I masturbated, because I knew that it wouldn't last long until I come if I don't do it before. Then I went to Tanya. She was showering and shaving herself when I came, too. At 8 pm Ben came to us. We jumped into the car and drove to the video-store. We talked about what movie we should fetch and decided that we should search for something appropriate for this evening: a group-sex-porn with young teen actors. We found one. Ben wore some shorts and a t-shirt, just like me. But I knew, that Tanya had special clothing plannings for herself this evening. After we had what we were searching for we went back to the car and drove to Tanya's home. Suddenly Ben dropped his shorts and presented his absolutely clena shaven cck. It wasn't hard by this time, but it was still huge. "Do you think she'll like that?" I dropped my pants to answer his question and nearly lost control over the car. Ben laughed and said that this was going to be an exciting evening. Tanya opened the door in her special dress. She wore a tiny white string-top and a matching white satin string tanga. Her top was very small and tight so that her breasts looked even bigger. The top didn't cover much of them and she showed much of her beautiful smooth and milky white skin. She wore no bra, so that her nipples pierced through the silken clothing. Her long dark hair was falling smoothly over her shoulders. In my eyes she was the goddess of the lust and temptation, just an arms lenght away from me. With a cute smile and her wonderful big eyes looking welcoming at us she said: "Come in, everythings prepaired. You've been long awy, I wondered if you two will come back..." (to be continued)

It was the start of the school holidays, my dad and step mum were going on holiday, leaving me with my 2 step sisters Kim and Sarah, Kim was 19, as was I, she had black hair, brown eyes, she was about 5’7, here breasts were about a D and she was very pretty, actually she was hot. My younger step sister Sarah was 16, she too had black hair, green eyes, about 5’6, her breasts were about a C, she was pretty but not a patch on her sister. It was 6 pm and I was home alone, Kim was out with her friends and Sarah was at her friends for tea, my dad and step mum had left for the airport about an hour ago. It was raining hard outside and was quite chilly inside so I put the fire on to warm the place up. I flicked through the TV, there was nothing on as usual so I went upstairs for a DVD to watch, I looked through my collection, all of which I had seen at least twice so I went into Kim and Sarah’s room to see if they had any. Their dirty laundry was in a pile in the corner, I couldn’t resist. I went over to them and picked out a pink thong, I didn’t know whose it was but it smelt good. I put the thong back on the pile and went over to the drawers, I opened them one by one, checking under the clothes to see if there was anything there, unfortunately there wasn’t, I pulled the bottom drawer out a little too far and it dropped of its runners, I pulled it completely out so I could fix it and that’s when I saw them, it was like a toy shop, a sex toy shop to be more precise, there were dildo’s and vibrators, all different sizes and shapes, and there was a pretty neat collection of glass ones too, unfortunately I thought to my self, no strap on. I put the drawer back in, took one last smell of the thong in the laundry pile and left the room. I grabbed a porn DVD from my stash and went down stairs, I figured no 1 will be home for a while so I might as well. I put it in and sat on the sofa. My cock slowly swelled as the scene unfolded, 2 women were in a 69 position, licking each others pussies. I pulled my shorts down to my knees and grabbed my now rock hard cock, I pumped away at it, faster and faster as the lesbians on the DVD fucked with a double ender. I was getting close to an orgasm when the back door opened, I quickly jumped up and stuffed my cock in my shorts and switched the DVD off just in time before Sarah walked in, she was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt, the sudden downpour must have caught her on the way home. The pink tops of her breasts were clearly visible through the wet see through-white t-shirt, her blue bra stopped the view of her nipples. She looked at me looking, then looked down at the bulge in my shorts, then without saying anything, went up stairs. I sat back down on the sofa, trembling slightly. “Chris” Sarah shouted from upstairs “Yea” “Kim phoned me and told me to tell you she won’t be home until tomorrow” “ok” Sarah came back down stairs wearing a long t-shirt. “This is the only warm room in the house” she said and ran back up stairs, moments later she returned with a blanket, sat next to me on the couch and handed me a DVD. “Here put this on” she said as she gave me it. It was a horror movie, I opened the DVD player and quickly took out the porno and put in the horror. “Close the curtains” she said as I stood up. I closed them and returned to my seat, she threw the blanket over me and cuddled up, she was freezing, her cold arm touched mine and sent a shiver through my body. “Your freezing” I said pulling her closer to me. By the time the movie had finished she had jumped so much she was now cuddled right into me and squeezing my hand tight, she smelt lovely, her head was resting against my shoulder as she pulled me tight to her. I got up and removed the DVD, it was now 10pm and I decided I was going to bed. “I’m off to bed now” I said and handed her the remote. I went upstairs and stripped to my boxers, my room was quite warm. I jumped into bed and lay there looking at the sealing, About half an hour later I heard Sarah going to bed, I lay there thinking of the toys in her room. Were any hers? About 5 minutes after she had gone to bed I heard a knock at my bedroom door. “Are you still awake Chris” Sarah said from the other side of the door. I grunted and she came in, still wearing the t-shirt she wore earlier. I know this will sound weird but can I climb in there with you, my room is like a morgue. I smiled in the dark and rolled over to make some room, looking like I didn’t really care much but deep down I was loving this moment. She climbed in and I turned to face her, the moon light which shone through the gap in the curtains lit up her face. Her skin looked so smooth. She looked back into my eyes and smiled. “Good night” she said and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. Her lips were so warm and full, the kiss seemed to last for ever. We lay there side by side, for a moment before she turned on her side and asked me if id done it yet. “Course I’ve done it” I said “Who with” she replied “Well…….Lindsey Goddard for one” Her face froze as I said the name. “Wow, you are lucky, even I would fuck her if I got the chance” she said in a joking tone. “Have you” I asked, figuring she put me in an awkward position so I was going to do the same to her. “Erm….yes” she hesitated “I have” I wasn’t going to ask who with, truth is I didn’t really care. “So u were watching a porno before I came in” she suddenly said. I looked at her and said nothing “I put it on after u came up here” I still stared, not saying a word. “I don’t know why guys like to watch them, why don’t they just get the real thing” “W…..W….Well sometimes the real thing isn’t there when u need it” I said. “Oh, I suppose” she said. “Did u like seeing me all wet” she suddenly blurted out, I nearly choked on my own tongue. “Don’t know what u mean” I said. “When I came in all wet, I saw you looking at my tits” “I wasn’t” I said, thinking if I said I was she would tell someone. “I know you were, its ok I won’t say anything, besides I was looking at your stiff cock in your shorts”. I didn’t know what to say or do. “W…well they were ok from what I saw” I said, bracing myself for a terrible reply. “Thanks………..do you want to see them properly” Sarah said, smiling at me, And before I could say anything she had put the bedside lamp on and pulled her t-shirt over her head, she was sitting in a black bra and thong. “Ok your turn” she said. I sat up, “I’m only in my boxers” I said “Oh” She reached around and unclipped her bra, “I’ll do it slow to tease you” she said as she slowly brought the straps over her shoulders. My cock twitched into life and slowly began to swell and rise. She pulled off her bra completely to reveal her perfectly round C cup breasts. I reached out slowly and took them in each hand and began to rotate my hands, she let out a slight moan as she put her hand down the front of her thong. I shuffled round and lay her on her back, I went down to the bottom of the bed and pulled down her thong, I couldn’t resist so I slyly smelt the crotch area, it wasn’t the same smell as the thong in the room so that one must have been Kim’s. I licked Sarah’s swollen clit with the tip of my tongue, she gasped and squirmed a little, I continued to lick up and down her slit, pushing my tongue between her pussy lips. She was moaning even more so I put two fingers all the way up her love tunnel as I licked and sucked on her swollen clit, she bucked and pushed her hips onto my fingers and mouth as she moaned. “oooh yes Chris, ooh baby, lick my clit, mmmmm I removed my fingers from her wet pussy and sucked the juice from them, it was warm and sweet. I lay down as she got up and she pulled my boxers off, my stiff cock sprung free and stood up like a telegraph pole, it was almost 8” which I thought was ok. She grabbed the shaft in her hands and placed the head on her mouth, she bobbed her head up and down on my length, taking more and more in her mouth as she came back down, it wasn’t long before she was sucking hard and fast and I could feel my self going to orgasm. “STOP” I said She lifted her mouth off my cock and looked at me. “I don’t want to cum in your mouth yet” I said She let go of my cock which was throbbing and climbed further onto the bed, she was now sitting on my waist, my stiff cock pressed against the back of her ass. She leaned forward and kissed me, I felt her hand grab my cock and guide the head to her sweet wet pussy entrance, when it was there she sat back, taking the whole 8 inches up her love tunnel. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, she moaned as my cock was buried up her cunt. She began to move up and down slowly, moaning more as she quickened her pace. Clearly she had never had a cock this big. She lifted herself so only the head of my cock was in her pussy then lowered down onto my cock hard. It slammed into her cunt and she moaned out loud as she repeated the process. OOHH, YES, FUCK ME, AHH, FUCK ME CHRIS, YESSS. She was fucking my cock so hard now that my headboard sounded like it was going to smash down the wall. OHH YES, IM GOING TO CUM….she screamed. With that I immediately began to slam my cock into her pussy. AHH AHH AHH AHH AHH AHH she screamed with every slam of my cock. Her pussy erupted and her pussy juice shot out from around my cock. “wow, you’re a squirter” I said I wiped some from my stomach and tasted it, she tasted good, I offered her some and she sucked my fingers as she continued to ride my cock, moaning gently with every move. She rolled off of me and lay beside me gasping for breath. “You like that” I asked with a smile. “you like me fucking your slutty little whore pussy “Ooh yes, I fucking loved it” she said, planting a wet kiss on my lips. “You fucked my whore pussy good” We lay there for a minute, naked, breathing heavy when she got up on her hands and knees. “Oh Chris, I want you to fuck me up the ass” she said as she worked her index finger inside. I got up and positioned myself behind her, she removed her finger and I slipped my length up her pussy to juice it up. “You like getting fucked up the ass you little whore?” I asked as I spanked her ass cheeks hard. “mmhhh, I don’t know, my slutty ass has never been fucked before” I pulled my cock out of her tight pussy, it was glistening with her cum. I rubbed the head up her pussy lips to her ass and pressed against her hole. Mmmmm she moaned as my stiff cock pushed against her tight virgin asshole. I pushed slowly until the head of my cock was up her ass, Sarah put her head on the bed and moaned loud into the pillow. I continued to push my cock into her sweet tight ass, it was going in slowly. I had about an inch and a half to go, Sarah was moaning loud and rubbing her pussy, I reached under her and grabbed her tits as I pushed the remainder of my cock up her ass. “ooh baby, I feel so full, fuck me, mmmmmm” she moaned I moved my hips back and forth as my cock slid in and out of her tight ass. It wasn’t long before I was fucking her hard and fast, pulling my cock almost out of her ass before I slammed it back in, my balls slapped her pussy as she pushed her hips back with every forward move of mine. “AHH AHH YES FUCK MY ASS MMM” she shouted I continued to slam my cock into her sweet, sexy ass, caressing her tits as I went. “Oh Sarah…..I’m going to cum babe” I said as I slammed my meat up her ass. “Yes, do it baby, fill my virgin ass with your hot sweet cum” I plummeted my rod in her ass a few more times then came, my cum shot from my cock deep into her ass, glob after glob. I continued to fuck her ass until my cock deflated. When it slipped out Sarah immediately sank her mouth around it, she sucked my cock as she collected the cum dripping from her ass. Some she pushed up her pussy, some she licked from her hand but there was plenty to go around. “Mmm, you taste so fucking good” she said to me when she finished sucking my cock. I lay on the bed, exhausted off the ass fucking I just gave Sarah. “Oh Sarah, we have to do this again sometime” I told her, no way could I let this be a one off. “I’m up for it, I’ve always liked you since we moved in here, I think Kim thinks your ok too.” “Really, what did she say” I asked a bit too excitedly “She just says you’re ok”. Some good that was, ok could mean that I'm friendly, or good to get along with. I pulled the covers over me and Sarah and cuddled into her, her tits were pressed against my chest and my cock lay between her legs.

Ben had just turned 26 when he got took the job. His mom and sister had really gotten into exercise after the excesses of the holidays, and by early February they were working out five times a week. Neither mother nor daughter was particularly overweight, but they enjoyed the time together, and they noticed almost immediately that they had more energy. The two made a routine and were sticking to it. Barbara and Torey Reynolds were members of Curves, a women-only circuit-based exercise facility. There were several near their home, including one at the strip mall up the road. Ben drove past it everyday on his way to work. Ben Reynolds had graduated with a degree in Physical Education. A very active and athletic person, Ben had been a varsity cornerback, with short but powerful legs and deep chest capable of absorbing great amounts of air during play. While Ben was an uncommonly talented athlete, he was himself not a particularly handsome lad. With a flat nose and a weak chin, he was nowhere near ugly, but Ben’s sexual experiences in college owed more to his prominence as a top athlete than to his appearance. Still, Ben was fit and smart, and he knew how to make the human body perform at its peak. In that way, Ben Reynolds was uniquely qualified for the job. Barbara had chatted briefly with the Curves location manager, a mousy woman named Louise, and discovered that the strip mall location on Bayfield Road was in need of a shift manager in the evenings. She immediately thought of her son Ben who, despite perpetual opportunity for employment through his father’s landscaping firm, had yet to find meaningful employment since graduation. And so it was through this hook-and-crook method that Ben came to become the evening shift manager at Curves Fitness on Bayfield Road. The interview was nearly perfunctory, with the mousy Louise glimpsing briefly at his resume, and focusing primarily on his current physical form, which was nothing short of perfection. Ben was not reluctant about his new position, but neither did he look forward to it. Having spent the majority of his college tenure in and near the smelly, dank confines of the gym, Ben had hoped for more. Still, the position was undeniably well suited to his training. After a few days of awkward orientation and procedure memorization, Ben felt quickly comfortable in his new environs. The first day at the front desk, Ben was almost immediately embarrassed by the arrival of his mother and sister. Barbara gave him a humiliating hug and a kiss on the cheek. He was just recovering from the shame when his older sister Torey gave him a sharp elbow in the ribs. He punched her playfully on the shoulder and put on his best face as his female relations walked toward the club’s locker room to change. Beyond the regular distractions of his mom and sister, Ben’s evening routine was simple and strangely satisfying. Strictly speaking, his duties were limited to manning the front desk, providing limited customer and technical support for patrons using the facilities and equipment, and getting the store prepared for final closing by a manager. This was usually Becky, who sauntered in sometime after 9pm, ogling Ben for a few minutes while z-reading the register, then removing the cash and receipts for tally and deposit offsite. Ben could care less about Becky’s lewd glances; she was married and a mother, and not at all attractive. Ben gradually began to catch on that a healthy percentage of the patrons of the club spent a little extra time watching him. He found himself helping the same women understand the same pieces of equipment. No one was terribly overt or touchy so far, so he didn’t mind the attention. During his second month working there, he finally had a woman give him her phone number. She was quite a bit older, though rather attractive. Still, he thought it inappropriate, and so he never called her. He was always polite to her and never mentioned it to anyone. It was a normal, hot July evening when the club’s front door swung open. Ben reluctantly pulled his eyes from a magazine to greet the new arrival. By all accounts, she was reasonably attractive, but not beautiful. The woman was not a member, and Ben began the process of signing her up. He asked for her driver’s license and started copying down the relevant data onto the membership form. He took in some quick details: name: Sophie Tollers; age: 35; hair: blond; eyes: brown; height: 5’6”; weight: 125. The remainder of the membership process went smoothly, and Ben took Ms. Tollers around the facility for orientation. “Do you have any questions before you get started?” Ben asked informally. “Don’t you have some kind of intake method, you know, to help me figure out my ideal body weight and all that?” Sophie Tollers asked back. “Uh, yes of course. I can take some measurements and do a quick calculation to help determine your body mass index, and your percentage of body fat. That will help us figure out your weight loss goals. Step in here, if you would.” Ben led Sophie to a small office containing a scale and a small desk. The blinds in the office were closed for privacy. “Okay, can you stand on the scale for me, please?” Sophie mounted the scale with trepidation. She knew the number on her license was a lie, but she hated to find out by how much. Ben nonchalantly slid the weights back and forth until the scale balanced. He recorded the number on a chart. “137 pounds. Thanks, you can step down. I’m going to measure your hlps, if I may.” Ben produced a measuring tape from a drawer and carefully wrapped it around Sophie’s midsection. “38 inches. Now the waist: 30 inches. And you’re 5 foot 6, was it?” Sophie nodded meekly. She wanted to lose the weight, but having her personal details measured and recorded by this chiseled young man was almost unbearable. Ben tapped on a calculator for a moment and then wrote down some results. “Okay, you have an approximate body fat percentage of 30%. Technically that puts you in the ‘acceptable’ category, but it’s pretty close to what is medically considered ‘obese’.” “Obese?” Sophie nearly cried. “Jesus, I’m not that fat, am I?” Ben had heard this a thousand times. “Ma’am, these are just numbers. Each body is different. I don’t think you look obese at all. This is just a starting place for your exercise plan.” “Oh, Christ, don’t call me Ma’am, either, please. Makes me sound like an old lady.” Sophie felt herself starting to unravel. “I’m sorry, Miss. Anyway, let’s aim for a body fat percentage of 21-24%. So, you only need to lose about ten or eleven pounds. That’s not so bad.” “Right. Thanks. I’m sorry if I freaked out on you.” “That’s alright. This can be hard to hear. But you’re here, and you’re now a member. You’ve shown the courage to show up. I think you’re going to do great. You’ll shed these pounds in no time.” Ben led Sophie from the office, escorted her to the locker room and took his leave. The rest of the evening went quietly, and soon closing time approached. He waved to Sophie as she left. She was aglow with perspiration, but she smiled back. Double-checking that Sophie had been the last customer left in the building, Ben locked the front door from inside and started picking up, resetting the machines, rearranging the dumbbell weights in the proper order. Ben made a sweep of the locker room, finding one sweatsock, a towel and a pair of reading glasses. Regular contact with sweaty people and their belongings did not easily gross out Ben. He’d been around this stuff long enough. But he was amazed and how forgetful people were. “How can people lose so much shit in a place this small?” Ben asked himself incredulously. He tossed the errant items in an overflowing Lost and Found bin in the corner. He turned to leave the locker room, and on his way out, spotted another item, this one hanging from the inside doorknob. Ben reached out and lifted the item. Bringing it into the light, he found it was a pair of lacy, dark green thong panties. “Who in the world would have left—“ Ben instantly knew the answer. It would have to have been the last person to leave. Otherwise someone else would have found them on the doorknob. Women, while apparently forgetful of their own items, are fastidious enough to not have left these panties where there were. “Sophie Tollers,” Ben breathed. He examined the panties more closely. They were very sexy, and he Ben found himself imagining them on the new customer. Sophie was very cute, though not gorgeous. But he remembered doing her measurements, his arms around her, his hand near her hips. He envisioned her glowing face, shiny with sweat. Ben absentmindedly touched the fabric of the panties. His thumb landed on a damp spot on the small patch of lacy fabric. Ben immediately felt his cock stir. He pressed his palm against his crotch, feeling his erection grow rapidly against the pressure. Ben was not a particularly impulsive person, but he felt a tremendous need to masturbate. He glanced out the locker room door at the locked front door, and satisfied that the manager had not yet arrived to close up, Ben unzipped his fly and wrestled his erect cock from underneath his briefs. Ben stood conspicuously in the middle of the locker room, pulling on his penis with one hand, handling the panties in the other. Soon he detected orgasm around the corner. He stepped over to the tall trashcan in the corner. He pressed the crotch of the panties to his nose. Ben inhaled deeply. The scent from the damp patch pushed every hormonal button in his body. He instantly lurched into orgasm. He grunted and twitched as he worked to control his body. He aimed his erupting cock at the trashcan, spraying his cum into the plastic bag liner. He breathed in the panties again. Another wave of orgasm washed over him. More spurts shot into the trashcan. As the shock of climax ebbed, Ben heard the front door open. He looked down in horror at his twitching phallus dribbling the last remnants of ejaculate into the waste bin. Ben stuffed his cock back in his pants and zipped them, then stuffed the panties into his pocket. “Hi Ben!” Becky called from the front. Ben cleared his throat, which was thick with saliva. “Yeah, I’ll be right up!” Ben called back. His voice felt shaky. Ben looked into the trashcan, paranoid that his semen would be clearly visible, or would be obvious to the nose. But the room smelled like a locker room, and the ejaculate had all run down and was not easily visible. Ben finally retreated from the room. He made awkward small talk with Becky briefly, and then let himself out and drove home. The next night, Ben was signing up a new member when Sophie came in. She shot him a funny look, which made Ben blush noticeably. She went to the locker room, changed and started her workout. Ben tried not to think about it as he finished the new member process and gave the middle-aged woman the tour. About an hour later, Sophie walked toward the front with her gym bag. Ben was at the counter. He immediate felt awkward, a mix of arousal and guilt filling his thoughts. “Say, Ben, I think I might have left something here last night. Did you find anything?” Ben turned about six shades of red. “Um, I think there was a sweatsock and a towel. Oh, and a pair of glasses, like reading glasses. They’re all in the Lost and Found bin back there.” “That’s it? You didn’t find anything else?” Ben wanted to die. Was this a setup? Was she teasing him, or torturing him? He’d taken them home, like an idiot, so he had no way to giving them back even if he admitted to finding them. “I think so. What was it you were missing?” “Oh, you’d know if you’d found them. I guess you didn’t find them. That’s too bad. Thanks anyway. Good night, Ben!” Sophie disappeared. Ben was terrified. He wasn’t sure what this was all about, but he felt like he’d fallen into a big bear trap. The next night, Sophie was again the last to leave. She didn’t even look at him as she left. The moment the door closed, he locked it and ran to the back. Sure enough, right on the doorknob hung another pair of panties. These were satin, pink, boy-cut. The edges were trimmed in lace. “Jesus,” Ben hissed. His cock swelled instantly. This time he didn’t hesitate. He unzipped, pulled out his pecker, and immediately started pounding it. He pressed the damp patch against his nose and breathed in. The smell of a woman’s juices filled his olfactory sensors, and remarkable hormonal responses kicked in. Ben barely made it to the corner trashcan when his cock exploded. “Fuck!” he groaned, almost disoriented with lust. He leaned heavily against the wall, pushing his painfully stiff member straight down into the trashcan as volley after volley erupted from the tip. Ben milked the last drops of cum from his cock and inhaled one more time from the pink panties. Satisfied, Ben didn’t linger, knowing that Becky or Louise would arrive momentarily. He smelled the panties one more time, then stuffed them into his pocket. His drooping penis likewise got shoved unceremoniously back into his pants. He picked up the locker room and then started his sweep of the main workout space. Sophie didn’t come to workout the next night, and Ben was slightly disappointed. The evening passed without interest or incident. He found himself fighting off erections throughout the evening. The next night was a Friday night. It was usually a dead night, as most people have plans to go out or stay in, or do something other than workout. A few diehards came through, but Ben couldn’t wait to get out of there and meet up with some friends for a beer. Sophie strolled in at almost 8 o’clock. Ben smiled when she entered. She walked right up to Ben at the counter. “Hi Ben. I think I’ve done it again. I think I left something here the other night. Did you find anything?” This time Ben was prepared. He reached down into his backpack behind the counter, and produced the pink panties. They were sealed inside a Ziploc plastic bag. He’d written the date they were found on the plastic with a marker. “Yes, Miss Tollers, I found these in the locker room two nights ago. Are these perhaps what you’re missing?” Sophie shot Ben a devilish grin. “I said I’d left them, Ben. I didn’t say I was missing them.” Ben wasn’t catching on. “Do you like them, Ben?” Ben wasn’t expecting the question. “Uh, yes, they’re very pretty. Nice color. The lace trim is a nice touch.” “Yes, I think so too. So, you never found the item I left the time before that?” Ben’s cock was throbbing in his pants behind the counter. His throat was bone dry. “Um, if you could describe what it was, I can keep an eye out for it,” Ben managed. “Nah, I’m sure they’re lost. Too bad, they were expensive. My favorite pair,” Sophie said with a girly tone that sounded positively seductive. “Perhaps I’ll find them yet,” Ben stammered. “I hope so. I’d hate to think of them being lost, going to no good use!” With that, Sophie spun around on her heels and headed for the locker room. Ben exhaled loudly. He realized he’d been so excited he’d been holding his breath. Ben watched Sophie workout from the corner of his eye. He continued to flip through the same magazine, completely oblivious to its contents. His mind, and his eyes, were on Sophie Tollers. He took in her frame. She was not at all fat. Rubenesque, perhaps, but she had good proportions. Her chest was full but not enormous. Her butt was muscular underneath, as were her thighs. He loved muscular thighs. His cock punched angrily against his pants all night as he mentally relived all the various events involving Sophie and her panties. It was 8:46 PM. Only Sophie and Mrs. Henderson were still in the club. Old Mrs. Henderson was on the bicycle machine, fully absorbed in the gossip of People magazine. Sophie was on the floor, trying to do sit-ups. She was having a hard time keeping her feet on the ground while she did her crunches. Ben spotted this and went over to help. “I can hold your feet down for you. It’ll help you get better balance and makes these a lot easier.” Ben knelt at her feet. She was wearing shorts, and he took in her smooth, muscular legs. They were tan, with fine blond hairs. “Thanks, Ben. I think that would help a lot. Ready?” Ben locked his hands onto Sophie’s tennis shoes and leaned on them with some weight. “Yep, all set. Go ahead.” Sophie lurched into a sit-up. She grimaced at the discomfort. She’d always hated these. They hurt her tailbone, mostly. Plus they were hard. Out of instinct and training, Ben started offering encouragement. “Come on, Sophie, you’re doing great.” He challenged her, praised her, and generally motivated her. Sophie did many more of them than she would have expected. After thirty, she collapsed on her back. “Take a breather. Then we’ll do another thirty.” “Jesus, are you kidding me?” Ben laughed. “You can do it. You’re doing a great job.” After a minute, Sophie was ready to try again. She was on sit-up number twelve when old Mrs. Henderson dismounted the bike and dragged herself to the locker room. “Alright, seventeen. You’re more than halfway there. Keep going,” Ben coached her. After thirty, Sophie collapsed again. Ben looked up at the departing Mrs. Henderson and wished her a good night. The door closed behind her. Ben challenged Sophie to another set of thirty sit-ups. She rolled her eyes, but agreed. Right as she was about to start, the phone rang. “Hold that thought,” Ben said as he jumped up and ran for the counter. “Curves Fitness, this is Ben,” he said as he looked at the clock. It was 8:54. “Hi Ben, it’s Becky. Say, I can’t get out there tonight to lock up. My kid is sick, he’s throwing up all over. Anyway, Just lock up behind you. I’ll do the register in the morning before store open. Sorry!” “Oh, no problem. I don’t know how to set the alarm, though. Is that a problem?” “Um, tell you what. Take the cash drawer out of the register and lock it in the office. And then leave the register open. At least then burglars won’t think we left the money in the building. Make sense?” “Yeah, sure. I hope your kid feels better. Good night, Becky.” Ben hung up and looked at the clock again. It was 8:56, too late for anyone to start working out. He stepped over to the front door and turned the locking knob. He also turned off the neon OPEN sign. Then he returned to his place at Sophie’s feet. “Okay, ready?” Ben queried. “Are we the last ones here?” Sophie asked. “Yes, but that doesn’t get you off the hook. Now get going!” Sophie dutifully commenced her sit-ups. After a few repetitions, Ben noticed that Sophie’s shorts had slid down her legs. They were loose-fitting shorts anyway, but as she continued her sit-ups, more and more of her thighs were becoming visible. Ben tried not to stare. Sophie didn’t seem to notice. Ben continued to count out her repetitions. “Ten! You’re slowing down, Sophie. Keep going! Eleven!” And then it happened. Ben looked back down and saw Sophie’s panties underneath her wide-legged shorts. Ben gasped quietly. He was staring straight down into her pantied crotch! He couldn’t believe this was happening. Sophie, meanwhile, continued her workout. “Fifteen! Sixteen!” The more she exerted, the more of her panties became visible. With the bright overhead fluorescent fixtures, Ben could make out the color. They were a powder blue. There was a design of some kind stitched into them, but Ben couldn’t quite make it out. “Nineteen! Twenty!” More and more details became evident. He could see traces of Sophie’s pubic hair around the edges. The fabric was cotton, most likely. Ben’s cock was achingly erect. He was thankful he was sitting, and that Sophie couldn’t see it over her knees. “Twenty-four! Twenty-five!” Ben could barely keep count. All he could see and think about was the panty-covered pussy just inches from his face. He remembered the sight, the feel and the smell of Sophie’s other panties, and the intoxicating lust that had twice driven him to masturbate into the trashcan. “Twenty-eight! Twenty-nine! And thirty! Great job!” Sophie again fell back, clearly exhausted. She closed her eyes, and worked to catch her breath. “Sophie, that was awesome. That’s three sets you gave me!” Sophie laughed. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked through her knees at Ben. “And now it’s three pairs, as well.” Ben swallowed hard. His stomach was a knot of fear and lust. “Do you like them, Ben? Are they as pretty as the pink ones?” Ben couldn’t speak. He looked back down through the leg of her shorts at the powder blue panties. “Are they as pretty as the green ones, Ben? Which one is your favorite?” Ben’s mouth was thick with spit, and his tongue felt swollen. He didn’t think he could form words with it. “Would you like to see them better, Ben?” Sophie got up and walked seductively to the locker room. She didn’t look back at Ben. As the door closed behind her, Ben instinctively got up and followed her. Ben swung the door open. Sophie was sitting on the end of the bench that ran down the middle of the locker room. “Take off my shorts, Ben.” Ben knelt in front of her. He was almost a zombie now. He heard and obeyed, afraid that if he spoke the dream would end. He tugged on her shorts. She lifted her weight so that he could slide them off. The black nylon shorts lay around her tennis shoes. She kicked the shorts aside. Sophie sat before Ben in a t-shirt, sock, shoes and panties, her knees apart and her hips rocked forward. Ben took in the blue underwear; bikini cut, high on the hips. Ben saw Sophie’s mound stretching the fabric. A wet spot was already forming. Sophie watched Ben watching her. “Did you like the smell of my other panties?” Ben could only nod. “Would you like to smell these, too?” Without even waiting for any kind of response from Ben, Sophie put her hands on Ben’s head and pulled his face to her crotch. Ben nearly came in his pants. He moaned loudly. Sophie whimpered. She could feel his hot breath on her. “Breathe in, Ben. Smell me. Smell how wet I am.” Ben breathed in. Her aroma was like a drug. Ben was completely intoxicated. He could think of nothing else besides Sophie. He wanted so badly to taste her, to please her. Without invitation, Ben began to press his lips and tongue against the damp cotton fabric. “Jesus, Ben. Are you trying to eat me out?” The lewd talk was enough. Ben started to gnaw on Sophie’s panty-covered pussy as if the panties weren’t even there. He licked and kissed her. He put his mouth over her entire mound. He pressed his tongue against her clit. She responded with a jolt. “Fuck! Eat me, Ben. Eat me out just like that. Eat me out in my panties!” Ben needed no permission. He ravaged her with his mouth. Without the layer of fabric, his ministrations might have been too much, but the thin patch of cotton transferred the passion of his effort right into Sophie’s engorged clitoris. “Ah, Jesus. Lick me, Ben. Lick my fucking pussy. God, that’s amazing!” Finally, Sophie couldn’t take it. She reached down and peeled away the crotch of her panties, exposing her naked crotch to Ben. He looked up at her. “Thank you,” he managed, his voice hoarse and weak. “Go for it, stud!” Sophie coached. Ben immediately thrust his face against her hairy pussy. Her taste was amazing. His cock was drooling precum at a prodigious rate. But that didn’t matter. All Ben wanted to was to get this woman off. “Seven! Eight!” Sophie called out, echoing Ben’s earlier role between her legs. Sophie’s mind raced. Ben was driving her wild. His tongue on her clit was better than anything she’d ever felt. For Ben’s part, he’d never been so aroused in his entire life. “Thirteen! Fourteen! Fuck!” Ben slipped his tongue into her pussy, pressing deeply into her canal. Sophie was sopping wet, her labia slick with the fluids of her arousal. “Twenty! Twenty-one!” Ben lifted his hand and slipped a finger inside her, returning his lips and tongue to her swollen clit. “Twenty-six! Twenty-seven! Shit, unh!” Ben added another finger. He sucked her clit into his mouth, working it with almost cruel intensity. Sophie thought she was going to die. Ben’s coarse taste buds against her super-sensitive clit were like gravel, but it was an abrasion she was all too happy to take. “Twenty-nine! Thirty fuck, I’m coming!” Sophie squealed as her climax crashed against her body. She clutched Ben’s head to her drooling pussy. Ben’s fingers were still inside her, and she felt stretched out. As orgasm passed, Sophie’s pussy felt so sore she had to get Ben to leave it alone. She gently pulled his face and hands away. “Okay, mister. I know you found my green thong. And I know you found my pink panties. I want to know what you did when you found them.” Ben stood. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. It was almost grotesquely swollen, and deep red. He began to stroke it. The head was a lurid purple. “Did you masturbate? Right here?” Ben nodded, his hand stroking his cock slowly. “What did you do with the panties? Did you smell them?” Ben nodded again. Sophie slid her blue panties from her hips. She handed them to Ben. He took them, and pressed them to his nose, breathing in deeply. She watched his pace quicken. Sophie moaned lustily as she watched his big hand move over his turgid phallus. “When you came, where did you cum? Did you cum in my panties?” Ben shook his head. Like some mute, he pointed meekly to the trashcan. “You came in the trash, Ben?” Ben nodded, then smelled the panties again. “Well, you won’t cum there again. I want you to cum into my mouth, Ben.” The words were fuel on the fire. Ben started beating his meat furiously. Sophie cooed as she watched. She could smell the fleshy odor of his fat cock. Ben stepped close to her. His cockhead was inches from her face. “Beat it, Ben,” Sophie encouraged him. “Pound that big fat cock. Smell my pussy and cum in my mouth.” Sophie put her lips to the head of Ben’s cock. He whimpered when he felt her there. She didn’t suck him, but she kept her mouth there, ready for his load. Sophie’s tongue danced across the head, tasting his precum and teasing him. “Cum for me, Ben. I’m your trashcan tonight. Cum in my mouth. I want to taste your fucking cum!” With that, Ben groaned loudly. Sophie wrapped her lips around the head of Ben’s cock, and just in time. Six full volleys of hot semen invaded her mouth, coating her tongue and cheeks with salty, bitter spray. “Unh! Fuck!” Ben uttered unconsciously. Sophie swallowed as fast as she could, but the load was tremendous. She choked it down, coughing occasionally. Ben continued to stroke his cock aggressively, churning out every drop of cum left in his balls. Finally he let go, and Sophie’s hands immediately took over. With a much more gentle motion, she milked his cock. By now she has emptied her mouth by swallowing all his cum, and took much of Ben’s length into her mouth. She sucked him gently until his cock began to deflate. Ben stuffed his drooping cock back into his pants. Sophie found her shorts and pulled them on over her bare pussy. “Keep those. I’ll trade you next time for a different pair,” Sophie said almost nonchalantly about the panties still in Ben’s tight grip. Sophie pulled her gym bag from a nearby locker and winked at Ben. “See you tomorrow,” Sophie breathed with a husky voice and a sexy smile. Ben walked her to the front door, unlocking it so she could leave. Sophie gave him a peck on the cheek, and slipped out into the hot July dusk. Shortly thereafter, Ben became the night manager, and was authorized to close the club on his own, including the cash register and security alarm. After that almost every night involved either a new pair of panties on the doorknob, or “a quick thirty and a trashcan”, as they came to call it.

"Tonight boy, I'll show you what you've been missing," said Anna's father with a wicked laugh as he pulled his pants down, exposing his hard cock, huge and menacing. "Suck it while I explain," he said, almost absently, shoving it into Anna's face. She had no choice; opening her mouth, she began licking her father's member, hoping the pain would not last too long. "Missing?" asked Vladimir slowly, as he too dropped his pants, his own cock, quite large, still looking small in comparison to his father's girth. "Yeah boy, if you think she's getting old and worn out, just wait," said their father. "Bitch gives good head though, I'll give her that." So saying, he grabbed his daughter by the head and jammed his entire length down her young throat. Her eyes bulged as he held it there, ignoring her feeble motions. "I guess she'll learn to do that on her own eventually, eh son?" The two laughed, watching Anna's distressed movements grow fainter as she slowly suffocated on her father's huge shaft. Finally, after what seemed to her an hour, her father pulled out of her mouth, leaving her gasping on the bed as he and Vladimir moved to the business end. "I always liked to do that to your mother when I first had her, makes the bitch more cooperative." Anna felt herself being roughly spread by harsh hands which pulled her buttocks up from the bed, then she felt the weight of her brother settle behind her, between her spread legs. "Just fuck her for a little while, let off steam, whatever you want son," said their father in a tone which would have sounded kindly, were it not for his words. "She's got to relax a bit first, or we'll split her in two." Anna felt her loins invaded by her brother's hardness, and settled into the harsh rhythm of his thrusts. His cock head arched up into her deepest space with each penetration, and in spite of herself she felt her passage grow softer and more yielding, her juices flowing freely. If it had been anyone else fucking her, she would have loved being taken from behind; the pressure stimulated her best in this position. Just as she was getting into the swing of things and thinking that maybe she might not be so bad off, her brother withdrew. "Now she should be nice and loose," he said with an expert tone. "What else is there to do?" "Stick it in her ass," said her father simply. Anna was too shocked to even think. Her brother seemed a little taken aback as well. "In her ass?" he said. "Her asshole? I thought..." "Never mind what you've heard," said her father laughing. "Vlad, the church says it's a sin, but they mean two fags, not when you're fucking a woman. Trust me, she'll be tight as her first time, tighter. And she'll buck like a wild stallion." Anna felt her father moving to help her brother, who seemed a bit dubious but took his raging hard-on in hand and pressed it cautiously against her rectum, which was clenched tight with fear. "No no son, you've got to ream her out a bit first," laughed their father. Anna felt his fingers dip into her vaginal opening and then roughly press into her anus. It was a feeling unlike any Anna had ever experienced before. The pain was acute at the opening, but as her father began forcing his way deeper Anna found that her tensed muscles, exhausted from their ordeal, were relaxing, allowing him into her. It was as if she was in the privy, but backward, and she couldn't help but concentrate on this feeling, her insides sensing every pressure. She could feel her father's finger in her anus but also on the walls of her cunt. Her curiosity was broken when he jammed another finger in, stretching her wider. Her rear felt like it was being ripped apart; the ring of muscle at the entrance to her ass was on fire. She moaned, feeling the pain intensify rather than lessen. At some point, through the haze of pain, she heard her father laughing and realized she was crying softly, her legs writhing weakly. Then she felt the pressure, like someone was mounting her, but she didn't feel penetration in her pussy. Her brother had just put his cock into her bowels. The rest of the act was a blur of pain. She could feel every inch of his erection inside her, feel the friction of each thrust. She knew she was crying out but felt like she was watching from a distance as her brother mercilessly fucked her ass. "God old man, you aren't as dumb as you look," he laughed. "She's better than tight. And every time she tenses up... St. Pyotr, it's like fucking a magical cunt." She heard rather than felt his orgasm; her nerves were on fire, so she couldn't feel his semen splashing into her anal cavity. Her father took his place, and before she could even register alarm, buried his monster in her backside with a rush of pure fire. She felt something break; what, she didn't know. Her body was in flames, and true to her father's prediction, she was bucking like a bronco, desperate to escape, exhausted as she was. She was able to feel her brother's second orgasm send a few spurts of jism onto her face, but all she wanted was for her father to come and be done so she could slip into unconsciousness. Even death seemed preferable. Finally, after what seemed like an age, she heard her father grunt a curse and then felt him press deep, knowing he too was bathing her bowels with the juice of his orgasm. He pulled out of her after he was spent, and though the pain lingered, it seemed like pleasure in comparison. The two men left her, face down on the bed, sobbing softly until exhaustion and pain overtook her and she slept. The pain was there when she returned to consciousness, but only a dull ache. She was still face down, her legs still spread, her body still naked. The streamers of jism had dried on her face, sticky and smelling of sex. When she tried to close her legs, or move them, veins of fire ran up from her battered crotch. She couldn't be sure if they were from her vaginal or anal rape, but she suspected the latter. As carefully as she could, she rolled and then sat up and gazed down at the space between her legs. There was a little blood on her cuntal lips, and more on the bedsheets, which seemed to have dripped down from her asshole. This was still spread slightly, the puckered bud with a hint of wet pinkness in its center. Even thinking about it hurt her. Eventually she was able to make her way into the other room, where she found her brother picking his nails with a knife. "Enjoy us last night?" he said flippantly. "Where... where are my clothes?" she asked. "I need them to go out and do my chores." "Oh, but you don't," said Vladimir with a nasty grin. "Dad said you can just go about naked until you appreciate the clothes we give you. Besides," he chuckled," it makes our day much more pleasant and it makes you much more available." Anna resigned herself. She felt nothing but shame as she stepped from the house, naked as the day she was born, and moved toward the barn to begin her day's work. Each step was pure torture, but she dared not stop, for fear that her brother might get other ideas. So the days went by, Anna going everywhere naked, her father and brother leering at her. In what could have been kindness, her father seemed to be willing to let her heal in peace, and Vladimir accepted her mouth as a substitute for her more interesting parts. Anna grew so used to being naked that she no longer even noticed it after the first week or so. As soon as she seemed to be walking normally again, her brother began abusing her again, more so than before. He seemed to want to have his cock inside her body whenever he saw her, and she couldn't avoid him for long. Her womb dripped with spunk all the time, but mercifully he seemed satisfied and didn't try to violate her ass. Several weeks passed. Anna was back to doing nothing but chores, stopping briefly every half hour or so to satisfy her brother's insatiable appetites. She forgot about any hope of life beyond the fence of the last field, at least until she was back there one evening. As she approached the fence, she saw Noor looking at her in shock. Suddenly all her shame and embarrassment came flooding back and she turned to run away. "Wait, beautiful one!" cried Noor desperately. "Do not leave! Please! I shall not look at you." True to her word, Noor closed her eyes, and Anna approached the fence warily. "What are you doing here precious one?" she asked Noor softly, hardly daring to believe. "I said I would not leave unless you came with me," said Noor, her eyes still clenched shut. "I have been here every day, waiting for you to come." "Oh Noor, I'm sorry," said Anna, filled with guilt. "I haven't been able to go out because...." "Why are you without clothing?" asked Noor pointedly. "Is this part of your suffering?" "Yes," said Anna finally. "Yes it is." Then she made up her mind. "Noor, I must tell you everything," she said finally. It was not a long story, but long enough. At the end, Anna felt both deeply ashamed and also strangely relieved. "I understand if you... if you can't come back here," she said sadly. "I know that to have been taken by my father and brother must be..." "What do I care?" asked Noor bluntly. "Did you want them?" "Well..." "You did not want them. Among my tribe there would be many who would shun you for this, call you a harlot. But there would also be many who would vow revenge on your father and brother, as I do now. Hear me!" she cried forcefully, her eyes opening. "I swear on my horse, on my line, that what strength I am given, I will put it to use in your service." Anna didn't know what to say. The two stood, Noor's eyes open, neither one remembering where they were. Finally Noor blushed and closed her eyes again. "Forgive me, I am forgetful," she said shyly. "I have... I have never seen another girl... like that." "Neither have I," said Anna, giggling bashfully. "I must look strange." "No," said Noor. "You are more beautiful now that before, if such a thing is possible." Her eyes opened again. Silence reigned as Anna tried to think of something to say. Strangely, she didn't feel ashamed of her nakedness any more. "It is only fair," said Noor finally. "What's only fair?" asked Anna, but she didn't need an answer. Noor reached down and pulled her tunic over her head, exposing her own small breasts, more pale than her face and hands, with large dark nipples rising from them coyly. Her form was hardened from riding and living in the wild, athletic and supple. But her skin looked soft, softer even than Anna's. Her neck was long like a gazelle, and with her hair flowing down over her shoulders in an unruly torrent, Anna couldn't help but think that this was female perfection. Noor shyly removed her breeches almost as an afterthought, and Anna lowered her gaze to the horse-maid's tanned hips, wider than they had seemed under the woolen fabric. They swelled from Noor's stomach, arching down into her legs, long and used to running. Finally Anna saw Noor's full bush of dark hair at the apex of her legs, much fuller than Anna's. The two girls looked each other over in silence for a few moments. "Now neither of us has any reason to be ashamed," said Noor pragmatically. "No," said Anna simply. There was a strange electricity in the air, like when she had first shared a kiss with Noor not so long ago. Anna felt herself drawn to the tanned horse-maid, and when their bodies pressed together and they kissed for the first time, neither one seemed surprised. The feel of Noor's soft skin on her own made Anna strangely giddy. Acting by instinct, she was stroking Noor's back, concentrating her energy on slowly kissing the horse-maid. Their mouths had long since opened and their tongues twined together. Anna felt Noor's own hands running down her back and then clasping her buttocks in a way unlike her father or brother, a gentle, genuine way. Somehow they were both lying in the grass now, and Anna was licking Noor's long smooth neck while she in turn stroked Anna's young breasts, occasionally flicking into contact with a nipple and sending a shiver of delight down Anna's spine. Anna had moved her own hands down between Noor's legs and was simply holding her pubis as Noor arched her pelvis against the pressure. Neither one needed to be told what to do; somehow they knew. Soon both girls were covered with sweat as Noor frantically rubbed her pubic mound on Anna's hand as Anna nibbled at Noor's flat stomach, reveling in the feeling of Noor's silky pubic hair growing moist on her fingers. Suddenly Noor arched her back and gave a soft cry, a beautiful mix of pleasure and surprise that was to Anna like a siren's call. She felt Noor stiffen and gripped her tightly between the legs, trying to duplicate the movements she had performed on herself for pleasure. They seemed to work, because Noor's head lolled back and she gasped. "Beautiful one, that was... better than anything," panted Noor finally. Then she gently rose to her knees, kissing Anna passionately and pushing her gently but firmly to the ground. "Now let me see what I can do." Noor was more skilled, and Anna found the horse-maid's hands teasing places she hadn't known existed. Noor's fingers spread Anna's vaginal lips and stroked them while her mouth was suckling at Anna's breast, making the young girl's back arch in an effort to give Noor greater access. The horse-maid's fingers moved faster and faster until Anna's world spun and she writhed her rear, squirming her pelvis away from Noor's devilish fingers, trying to escape the teasing. Noor wouldn't let Anna escape, and as she moved her head lower to lie just above the girl's quaking hips, she intensified the pressure until Anna seemed to be on the verge of exploding. But she didn't explode; Anna felt herself melting onto Noor's hands and the waves of orgasm overtook her, more powerful than any she had experienced before. The horse-maid's clever fingers seemed to be all over Anna as she squirmed and gasped, her eyes and mouth open, her breathing panicky as if she was afraid the pleasure would kill her. When Anna finally returned to the world, she found Noor lying atop her, looking down into her eyes with a grin. "I can see you need some training," the horse-maid giggled. "What I did to you was just routine, something I give myself many times. But for you, it was like Chinese fire." She kissed the tip of Anna's nose playfully. "But you flatter me anyway." Anna grinned back, then reeled the young horse-maid into a kiss, slow and tender. They stayed like that, Noor lying on Anna's chest, her head on Anna's shoulder, for some time.

The thoughts rambling around in my head were interupted by Nancy jumping on the bed causing her breasts to dance as she landed on all fours and asking "What are you two whispering about over here." "Oh, I was just telling Hut about how many people know what a moron jerk he is." Kathy said. "Yeah, right. I've spread the word far and wide." Nancy said. She began to scramble under the covers and ended up just like Kathy on my other side, snuggled in on my arm with her hair on my shoulder and her breasts pressed up against my side. She rearranged herself a bit so that her right breast was basically lying on my chest. She reached up and pulled my chin toward her and gave me a little kiss on my lips and said "You know, we're your biggest fans. We're your groupies, you know. I bet not many guys can say that about their sister and cousin." She pulled my chin over again and this time kissed me longer and I felt her tongue probing for mine. I couldn't resist her and we kissed deeply. Sister or no sister, we kissed deeply. I felt my penis engorging under Kathy's thigh. She felt it, too and moved her leg down slightly and let it spring free. Danni asked "Are you guys in for the night? Can I turn off the lights?" Nancy said "I think so." Danni switched off the lights and I heard a window opening. Danni said "I'm gonna' open the window just a bit so it cools down in here. I sleep better with it cool." As my eyes grew accustomed to the dark I could see Danni walk back to the far side of the bed - her bed - and remove her robe. I could just see her outline as she crawled under the covers. "Good night, you three. Don't keep me awake." She said with a chuckle. I said "I can't sleep on my back, or at least I can't go to sleep on my back. Something's got to give here." Nancy and Kathy both rolled slightly away from me so I could move. I rolled on my left side, facing Kathy. "This'll probably work." I said. Kathy scooted over against me on her back and pulled my right arm across her abdomen. I drew my right knee up so that my thigh were across her at hip level. "Is that OK for you or is it uncomfortable?" I asked. She said "It's fine. I'll let you know if it's not." I felt Nancy moving around behind me and felt her arm come over me. She snuggled in facing my back, arm draped across me. I could feel her breasts up against my back and her breath on the back of my neck. It was still warm enough in the room that the covers were down about waist level when I began dozing off. When I woke up some time later I was still on my left side. The air on my face felt much cooler and I realized that the covers were pulled up around my shoulders. Nancy and Kathy seemed to be even closer to me than when I was falling asleep, as if that was possible. I felt their skin against mine. It was warming my very soul. The next time I woke up I was on my back and they were half on me and half off on each side. Their legs were intertwined with mine and I felt a hand cupping my scrotum like one would hold a very small Kitten. Who was it that was holding me this way? I thought it was Kathy, but since I couldn't move my arms to check it was a guess. Once I thought about my arms I realized they had fallen asleep. I could barely feel my own hands. I fell back asleep wondering if limbs could die from a lack of blood. Suddenly I was awake and found myself on my left side facing Kathy. She was kissing me on my face while holding my penis in her hands. She was stroking it only slightly. When she saw I was awake she whispered "Sorry I woke you up. I just couldn't keep my hands to myself." I could feel Nancy up against my back but it felt like she had her back up against mine. I kissed Kathy back and whispered "I'm not so sure this is a good idea, Kathy." She moved her face away from mine a little and looked in my eyes. "Why?" she asked. "C'mon, Kathy. You're my cousin. What if something happens?" I asked. Kathy asked "What could happen?" "I'm not gonna' be responsible for ruining yours and my life, Kathy." I told her. "What, do you think? I'm a virgin or something? Christ, I've been on the pill for a couple of years. Same with Nancy." She chided me in a whisper. "You told Nancy that as long as we felt comfortable with it, you thought was OK for us to be together like this." I whispered "Damn, you guys talk about everything, don't you? Besides, I was talking about us sleeping together - not sex." I felt Nancy move behind me then heard her whisper in my ear "Yes, we do talk about everything. You can bet on it." Her hand was on my side, rubbing it softly. "Do you have a problem with that?" "No, but it just puts me at a disadvantage, doesn't it?" I asked softly. Kathy said "Just as it should be, cousin." "You guys take care of your business quietly before you wake up Danni." Nancy whispered "So you probably shouldn't argue with Kathy, Hut." With that I felt her move around ending up with her back against mine again. "You heard the boss, Hut." Kathy whispered. "So what do you want from me?" I asked Kathy. "God, are you doing your moron act again, Hut?" she asked me. I kissed her on her lips as I put my right arm around her and pulled her body up against mine. Her hand on my penis was trapped between us as I moved my hand slowly down her back until I had her butt cheek in my hand. I squeezed it gently a few times as we finished up the kiss. When I pulled my lips off of hers, she extricated her trapped left hand from between us and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my lips to hers again for a longer, probing kiss. I met her tongue with mine and we kissed for a long time. I felt my penis grow as hard as it could be up against her abdomen. She pulled her lips from mine and whispered "I want you to touch me" as she took my hand off her butt and placed it on her pubes. I touched her lightly as she raised her left knee to spread her thighs apart. I probed into her already wet pussy with several fingers and she kissed me harder than ever. After a few minutes she hooked her leg leg behind my legs and pulled me closer. Reaching down she held my penis as she moved in on the target and scooped me inside of her. She let out a long sigh then began to grind against me gently. She kissed me roughly, tongue probing deeply into my mouth and I probed right back. I couldn't believe I was actually fucking my very fuckable cousin, and in a bed where my sister and her roommate slept. Actually, she was fucking me to be entirely accurate. She began grinding faster but spasmodically as her breath came in pants and her whole body trembled and shook. At least she wasn't a screamer. As the trembling subsided she kissed me again and said "That was as good as we daydreamed about." "What the hell is Nancy gonna' say?" I whispered. "She already knows. We agreed that I got the first shot at our longtime plan" She whispered as she reached off the side of the bed and got a towel off the floor. She, or maybe they, had this planned. She slipped off of me and dried herself a bit then put the towel on the bed under my penis as she said "Now it's your turn" and began to stroke my penis with a slow, gentle, but steady rhythm. I could tell I wouldn't last long and sure enough I didn't. I felt my penis pulse and my scrotum draw up and Kathy continued stroking but aimed my cum at the towel on the bed. When I finished pumping, she gently rubbed her hand on the head of my penis in the cum that was there before wiping her hand on the towel. Then she pulled the end of the towel up and milked my penis on it. I felt Nancy move around behind me. Her hand was on my side and she pulled herself so that her face was near my ear and whispered "Can you two go back to sleep now?" I wasn't so sure I could - I felt pretty wide awake now. Kathy kissed my cheek then whispered in my ear "Wanna' go take a shower with me?" I nodded and she eased out of bed, followed by me. Grabbing a couple of towels and a bar of soap, we slipped out the door and closed it quietly behind us. Almost silently we padded naked down to the bath room and made sure the door made no noise as we slipped inside. Kathy handed me her towel and said "I've gotta' pee." I said "I'll find the hot water" and went on to the shower room after dropping our towels on the bench. On the far shower unit from the doorway I placed the soap on the shelf, turned on two adjacent shower heads, and waited for Kathy and the hot water to get there as I peed down the floor drain. She padded into the shower room about the same time as the hot water began spraying out of the shower. She got under one of the showers, reached out, and pulled me under the other. She said "Oh, too bad, no washcloths. We'll just have to use our hands" as she picked up the soap, rubbed it between her hands, then rubbed the soap and her empty hand on my chest. I took the soap from her and began rubbing it all around and under her breasts and her abdomen. Her breasts were just big enough to sag a little and lift up nicely in response to my hands underneath them then drop back down when released. We were both soapy when she reached up and hugged me around my neck, pulling me to her in a close embrace. "I hope you don't have any regrets because I don't" she said. I wrapped my arms around her lower back and squeezed her tight against me. "No, I don't guess I do" I replied. I felt a tingle in my groin as my penis began to engorge again. She felt it too and she wiggled free from me and said "He hasn't had enough yet?" She soaped up her hands and began massaging my penis and scrotum and was rewarded with a growing erection. She moved me to rinse the soap off of me then tried to get my penis in her pussy standing up against me but it wouldn't work. She said "My legs aren't long enough to do it standing up. Lie down on the floor, we'll do it under the showers. As I was lying down on the tile floor, luckily it was warmed up by the showers, she adjusted the two showers a little hotter then straddled me, sitting on my penis while guiding it to its target with her hand. She was squatting over me, feet on the tile floor and said "You just lie still and I'll take care of this." She began to pump up and down on me in a steady rhythm under the hot spray of the showers. "You're gonna' come inside me this time." I had a hand on each marvelous breast, she was beginning to breathe hard from the exertion, and I felt myself closing in on her objective. I arched my back, flattened back out and began to drive my hips to meet her thrusts with mine. She began to pant and tremble as her thrusts became more irregular for some moments. Then she recovered herself and began thrusting with even more purpose until I began to shudder beneath her. She laid down on me, moving from her feet to her knees, then stretched out full length on me moving her hips up and down gently like she was finishing me up. "I love you, Hut. Always have and always will. My love started as a love for a cousin then changed to a lustful love. Now I love you as a lover but I know you can never be mine." "I love you, too, Kathy. I never realized how much I loved you until this week" I said. She stopped moving and we just laid there still for a few minutes. I almost dozed off under the hot water with a hot body lying on top of me. If the floor had been more comfortable I probably would have. I moved my hands to stroke Kathy's back from shoulders to butt over and over. After a few minutes of this she raised her head from my shoulder and kissed me again with a deep probing tongue. "I wish I could take you home with me. I'd lock you in my closet and let you out only to make love with me" she said. "I'd probably get a little ripe after a few days, don't you think?" I asked. "Well, we'd obviously need to make love in the shower at least every day." She laughed at her thoughtful response. I squeezed her butt cheeks and said "I gotta' get up. This floor is starting to hurt." She pushed herself up off of me, making sure that her breasts dragged right across my face then stood up. I managed to stand up with a little effort. By the time I made it to my feet Kathy was washing off the splooge from her legs. After turning off the showers I staggered over to the doorway and the bench where I'd dropped our towels followed by Kathy. I gave her one and began drying myself off with the other. I asked her about Nancy again. "Are you sure Nancy is gonna' be OK with this? But then it's a little late to worry about that, I guess." She replied "Yes, it would be too late if there was gonna' be a problem. But there isn't gonna' be." "OK" I said "You're the boss." "And don't you forget it either." She answered. As we quietly slinked back into the room Danni stirred around a bit. I eased back under the covers and laid down on my back. Kathy slipped in beside and was again up against me with her wet hair on my shoulder and arm - just like when we went to bed the evening before. The windows were beginning to show a little light so I figured it must be well past 7:30. We just lay there, staring at the ceiling as the fingers on my left hand paced off little circles on the side of her body. I felt very content, back under the covers with a warm, soft body up against me. Almost as if echoing my thoughts, Nancy, lying on her side facing away from me, scooted over until she was up against me. She reached back and patted me on the thigh then relaxed. Now I was doubly contented. "Wake up!" I heard. I startled awake and looked around to see Nancy standing there in her sleep shirt with wet hair. Danni and Kathy were nowhere to be seen. My two-legged alarm clock grabbed the covers and flipped them off of me. "C'mon, get up. There's some places I wanna' take Kathy and it's past nine o'clock already." "OK OK" I said "Where are they?" "Still in the shower" She said as she got her hair dryer out. I turned to sit on the side of the bed then stood up. Nancy looked at me in the mirror and said "Nice hair!" I walked over and took a look and she was right. Though my hair was fairly short, it was all askew, poking out in places, flattened out in places. "The only way I can fix that is to go get it wet." I said. She said "Well go on in there and get it wet - there's sinks, toilets, and showers. Take your pick, Hut." "I wanna' talk to you, Nancy" I said "While they're gone." "What, little brother, what's on your mind?" She asked. I looked her in the eyes and said "What do you think?" "You're not gonna' go makin' this more complicated than it has to be, are you, Hut?" She asked. "Damn, Nancy, I just screwed my cousin - twice!" I blurted out. "I know" She said "What about it? Look, Hut. We're just talking about having a little fun, a little fun with someone we are very close to." "Yeah, close is a nice way to put it." I returned. "You know what I mean. We've both been in love with you since we were seven or eight, you were five or six. We dreamed of this day." "Yeah, but we're old enough to know better now." I countered. She shotgunned me with "Know what better? Know that sex is wonderful? That it's fun? That it brings us closer than ever? That it doesn't have to hurt anyone? That we can just enjoy each other's body without a problem if we want to?" I was standing there naked and felt my head start to spin. Stepping back, I found the bed and sat down on it with my elbows on my knees, head in my hands. I was rubbing my head when I heard the door open and Danni and Kathy came in chattering away. I heard Kathy say "Danni understands now, Nancy" I asked "Understands what?" Danni said "I understand how close your sister and cousin feel to you and how much they love you, Hut. You're probably a lucky guy, Hut." "Yeah, lucky." I repeated, not so sure I believed it. Kathy crossed over to me and took my head and pulled it against her naked stomach. "It's OK, Hut. It's OK. I thought a guy would just enjoy getting laid. I didn't think you get all upset about it." "Maybe I'm not just any guy." "I know you're not. I wouldn't feel the way I do about you if I thought that you were just another arrogant, horny guy out to get laid and not giving a damn about how he did it." She pulled my head from her stomach, tipped my face up to her and kissed me on the nose. "It's OK, Hut. You know you enjoyed every minute of it. I did, too. Actually it was the best fucks I ever had and it being with you made it the best." I was still feeling like I was in a fog, like I couldn't touch the ground but began to see that maybe she was right. Maybe it wasn't so bad to love your cousin and be loved back and enjoy each other's body to the fullest. Or maybe I was a sick, demented fuck to even think that way. I just couldn't sort it out. "Well, we gotta' get dressed and get going, girls." Nancy told them. Danni shed her robe and stood there naked as she fished out her clean clothes. Kathy already was naked and began digging in her bag for something to wear. Nancy, always organized, had already laid her clothes out and had to only shuck out of her sleep shirt and slip into the clean stuff she had so neatly placed on the bed. Before she did, she hugged my neck, pulling my head to her abdomen high up under her breasts. My face was turned to my right as she squeezed me close and her left tit was literally in my eyes. I tipped my head back and kissed it then said "I'm OK, Nancy. I'm OK. You guys just caught me completely off guard on this trip." "Well, we didn't think you'd be willing to come over here if we told you 'Hey, come over and see us. We want to fuck you.' So it had to be a surprise." She said. "We?" I asked. "You don't think I'm gonna' let Kathy be the only one to complete our fantasy, do you?" She asked. "So this was the plan all along? Kathy planned to be here all along? Why did you go on about no hanky panky that first night?" I asked. "What is this - twenty questions? Yeah. It was our plan. Yeah, Kathy planned to be here. I said that because I wanted to see how you'd react. How you'd behave. And when I found out Danni was gonna' stay, I had to feel her out about it to see how she'd react." She explained. Danni piped up "Yeah, when I think back on that it seems pretty funny now. Nancy was on a real fishing expedition. I was so naive but now I understand." "Now, get dressed, Hut." Nancy ordered. Without bothering with underwear, I pulled on my jeans, my T-shirt, shoes, and jacket and asked Nancy if she'd allow me enough time to go brush my teeth and take a leak. She answered "I really wish you would." So I took care of business in the bathroom and by the time I returned to the room they were all ready to move out. I was dragged around to various chick things most of the day until we ended up back at the off campus tavern for something to eat and drink around 4:30. Just before we ordered, Nancy told me "Let's go park the car on campus and walk back so we don't have to worry about our drinking." I said "OK" and got up to follow her out the door. We drove back to campus and parked in front of their dorm then started walking back to the tavern. As we walked, Nancy pulled my right arm around her shoulders and snuggled in close to me. When she leaned her head in close to me and I leaned my face over close to her hair, I could still smell whatever she used when she washed it that morning. I kind of rubbed my nose in the hair on top of her head and she asked me "Did you just wipe your nose on my hair?" I said "No, I was just smelling it. I can still smell whatever it was you washed it with this morning. It smells nice." "I was just kidding, baby brother. Do you remember when you used to pretend you were wiping your nose on Lynette, Kathy, and me? You'd do that then we'd chase after you until we caught you, knock you down, and pummel you into surrender. Remember that?" She asked. "Yeah, I do. Now that you remind me, I remember that was one of my favorite things to do because when I let you catch me at least one of you would sit on me to hold me down for the others. That was fun." I replied. Feigning shock she said "Why you little pervert. You liked us sitting on you, didn't you?" I told her "Yeah, especially after Lynette started growing boobs. I always tried to arrange it so she caught me first. I loved being face up under her sitting on my stomach, leaning over me to hold my arms out. Her boobs were right in my face when she did that." "Why you were a dirty little boy, weren't you?" She said. "I never realized how filthy you were." "Yeah, like you didn't like doing it to me, too. I remember when Lynette outgrew chasing her little brother that you didn't mind rubbing your tits in my face when you had me on the ground. And you started growing'em when I was only eight and you were ten or something like that." I replied. She acted indignent and insisted "I never did that on purpose." I just said "Bullshit. You did and you know it." "Well maybe a little bit." She admitted. "That's a lie." I held my ground. "Well, OK." She finally admitted. "It was kinda' fun at the time. It's even more fun now, you know?" "No way you can call me a perv, Sis." I said. "OK, baby bro." And with that she turned to face me, stopping us dead on the sidewalk. She threw her arms around my neck and pulled us together for a long, probing kiss. I kissed her back and felt my penis engorging in my jeans. It was caught at the top of my left leg and I had to move my leg a bit to let it go. Nancy looked at me bemused. "I still can't understand how guys walk around with that thing between their legs" finishing with a laugh. We continued our walk to the tavern. When we got there, my erection in my jeans, with no underwear on, was very obvious. As we approached the booth, Kathy saw my erection and asked "Well, what were you two up to?" "Just walking back, Kathy, when Nancy thought it was critical that she examine my tonsils with her tongue." I answered. "Kathy, Hut told me he used to enjoy it when we chased him down and beat him up." Nancy said. I said "No tell her the part I really said I liked." "Well OK, he says he liked the part where one of us held him down and had our boobs in his face." Nancy said. "I had no idea," Kathy responded "but a couple of times when I was sitting on him I could've sworn he got a hard on." "OK, OK, that's enough about my pre-puberty adventures of the flesh." I said. "I need a beer!" Danni said "Nancy we ran into that Steve, I can't remember his last name, who plays trumpet in that jazz band. They're playing tonight over at the Jazz Spot and Kathy and I want to go. You coming with us?" Nancy thought for a moment then said "No. I'm kinda' tired. These two kept waking me up last night and I didn't get enough sleep. I think I'll pass on the music. I just wanna' get something to eat then head back." "Do you want to go with them, Hut?" she asked. I thought briefly and said "No. I don't think so." We had a few beers, ate some greasy tavern food and were done by about seven o'clock or so. Danni said "I think Steve said his band was gonna' play at eight. I think we better get going, Kathy, if we want decent seats." Kathy said "I'm right behind you. Hey you two, don't do anything I wouldn't do." As they got up, went and paid their bill and headed out into the cold evening air. Nancy said "That leaves a pretty wide range of options." I wasn't really listening and said "What?" Nancy repeated "She said not to do anything she wouldn't do. That leaves us a wide variety of things that we can do." "Yeah, I guess so." I agreed. Nancy said "Walk me back to my room, please baby brother." I got up from the bench, bowed low, and said "Your wish is my command, my darling." She said "I'll remember that." I paid our bill and we ducked out into the cold air to walk back to the dorm. Nancy basically crawled inside my unzipped jacket and said "You feel warm." I said "It's the beer and grease." We walked back the rest of the way in silence, two people leaning on each other, two people caring for and about each other. Back at the dorm entrance I made a big show of opening the outer door with my borrowed key and bowing to her as I pulled the door back for her to pass. "After you, princess." I said. "Yeah, right" Was all she said as she walked throught the door. I followed her up the stairs then to her room where she pulled out her key and opened the door. As she tossed her jacket on the bed she said "Let's get a shower, Hut." I said "Fine with me. The hot water will feel good after that cold walk." And I began to get out of my clothes which, since all I had on were jeans, a T-shirt, and sneakers took me all of about forty-five seconds. Nancy took one look at my cold shriveled penis and scrotum and started laughing. I said "No fair!" and covered myself with my hands. "The hot shower will take care of that!" Meanwhile, Nancy had stripped all her clothes off and was wiggling into her sleep shirt. I stopped her by reaching out and grabbing her breasts from behind. She jumped and said "Damn, your hands are cold! Don't touch me again until you get'em warmed up, and I mean a bunch." I put on my best pouty look and she said "C'mon little boy. Let's hit the showers" and led the way out of the room and down the hall. In the bathroom, I dropped my towel on the bench and headed into the shower room. On with the hot water and count off the time it takes to get there. Once it got hot I added in enough cold to take the burn out of it and turned on a second adjacent shower. I saw Nancy at the doorway as she pulled her sleep shirt off over her head and dropped it on the bench along side the towels. She sauntered over to the shower unit where I was enjoying the hot water cascading over my head and down my body. From behind me, she reached around and cupped my penis and scrotum in both hands. "Are they getting better?" She asked. I said "Feels like they're loosening up a little bit. It may take a few minutes to convince them it's safe to come out." I took the soap and washcloth from Nancy and worked up a good lather on the washcloth before saying "Here, come her and I'll wash your back." Nancy made a show of strutting the two steps over to me and turning around, her hand pausing on my penis as she turned. I started scrubbing around the back of her neck and top of her shoulders, working my way carefully down her back to her butt where I spent a few minutes, scrubbing with the washcloth while massaging with my bare hand, it sliding effortlessly around on her soap slicked skin. I stooped down and scrubbed both legs down to her feet and said "Give me your foot." She held on the the shelf and lifted her left foot, extending it back to me behind her. I washed it well, causing her to wiggle around a bit from the ticklish nature of it. "Other foot" I said and she switched feet so I could give her right foot all the attention I'd lavished on her left one. When I was done, I stood up as she put her foot down. I reached around her from the back with both hands and pulled her close to me. My rapidly engorging penis was in her butt crack and she said "It feels like it's loosened up quite a bit.' "Scrubbing a beautiful woman's body tends to do that, you know." I answered. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?" She asked as she turned around in my arms. "With your boobs squashed up on my chest, what do you think I'm gonna' say. That's probably bribing the judge, you know." I said. "But yes, I'd consider you beautiful. I think all the women in my family are beautiful - must be good genes or something." "You're sweet, for a nasty little brother." She said. "Are gonna' finish washing me or do I have to do it?" I said "Hold on for more soap" as I lathered up the washcloth again. As soon as I had a lather worked up I began from the top again, washing the front of her body. Her breasts drew my attention for a few minutes as I gently washed over, under, and around them, moving them about at will until her nipples were very erect under my fingertips. Then I worked my way down to wash between her legs, lingering on her pussy for a long but gentle scrubbing. Working my fingers repeatedly through her dark pubic hair I made a little horn of hair with the lather. I said "Look, you've grown a penis!" She looked down and laughed "Not a very big one" she said. I'd already washed her legs completely so I began to work my way back up her. She said "OK, I'm clean, I think. Now it's your turn" and with that she took the washcloth from me to soap it up once again. Once she was satisfied that there was enough lather boiling off of the washcloth, she began washing my neck all around, then my chest and my back, turning me with a firm hand on my hip. On my back her scrubbing felt more like a massage than a scrubbing. I felt like I was gonna' melt. She carefully washed my erect penis and scrotum, spending way more time there than I ever did. Then turned me around, washed my butt and then she began on my legs working down and around to my feet where she scrubbed each foot and each toe with a deliberate attack on each. She stood up and put the washcloth on the shelf and hugged me again, pulling her soapy body against mine. Our skin was hot and slippery against each other in embrace as we stood there in the shower just holding each other. I softly separated us and turned toward the shower to rinse off. I pulled Nancy under the spray and began to rub her all over with my hands to make sure the soap rinsed off. When her skin was squeaky clean, she was facing away from the spray and, standing in front of her, I ran my hands up and down each side of her body from shoulder to hip several times then began kissing her on her neck. She leaned into my kisses like a cat leans into a scratching on the side of its face. I began working my way down, leaving a trail of invisible wet kisses on her as I moved south. A momentary pause at her beautiful, hanging breasts to suck each nipple a suitable amount of time before continuing south, working my face in under one of her breasts to feel it lying on the the side of my face as I kissed her there. After a momentary stop I continued south to her navel, where I checked it with my tongue. When I moved to the top of her pubic hair I was stooped almost all the way down and couldn't go much lower in that position. So I sat down on the shower floor and craned my neck up to continue working my way down, through her substantial bush to the prize I sought. Nancy bowed her legs some and was standing over me as I held on to her butt to keep from falling over backwards. Finding her pussy with my lips and tongue, I lapped at it like a thirsty dog laps at water. Working as deep as I could reach then circling the lips before probing back as deeply as I could. Nancy was squatting down lower and lower, pressing herself into my mouth and chin until she pushed me back onto the floor and sat on my upper chest to grind her pussy into my mouth and chin. Now I was able to reach up and hold a soft, sizeable breast in each hand, working the nipples gently with my fingertips as I continued to work her pussy with my tongue. As Nancy rocked her hips I continued Nancy began murmuring then trembling with gasping breaths until her orgasm subsided. I had slowed my tongue down to moving in soft slow sweeps while simply holding each breast in a hand. She scooted down my body until she collapsed on top of me, face to face. She had a very strange smile on her face as she croaked out "Damn, where did you learn how to do that so damn good, baby brother?" I said "Remember Jeannie Miller - I dated her in eleventh grade. She wouldn't fuck my dick but she sure enjoyed fucking my face. I guess I got a pretty fair amount of practice on her." "Why that little slut. She always acted so prim and proper." Nancy said "What did the little prude slut do for you in return?" "She jacked me off on a pretty regular basis." I said "So it was a pretty fair exchange, I guess." "No simple jack matches what you just gave me. No way." She said "Let's get back to the room and I'll show you what I think is a fair trade." She struggled to her feet and held out her hand for me. I managed to get up without pulling her over. We quickly dried, collected our stuff and headed back to the room. Nancy didn't bother pulling her sleep shirt on for the walk back. Once in the room, I hung up my towel before Nancy pushed me over to and onto the bed on my back. She began kising me, all over my face, chest, and abdomen before getting most of my penis in her mouth. Up and down on it she went. My hips were beginning to move involuntarily to meet her motion. I felt like I was going to cum but I didn't want to yet. I pulled her face to face with me and pulled her mouth to mine. Our tongues took turns exploring each other's mouth as deeply as they could reach. My hands were all over her back, lightly strokely up and down her spine then squeezing her butt before continuing the light caresses up and down her back. As we continued to kiss deeply, Nancy began to move her hips. She reached down with one hand and held my penis up so it could spear her pussy as she sat on it. She broke the kiss off and pushed herself up to sit up straight on my hips. She began to move in a front to back rocking motion, faster and faster, the movement causing her breasts to swing back and forth. I said "I always loved your tits. They're so beautiful." As I reached up to hold them in my hands. She continued rocking, moving even faster until I could stand it no longer and came. When I came she began shuddering and trembling before laying down on my chest while some slight spasms still shook her. I softly told her "I love you, Nancy." She replied "I love you, Hut." I asked "Now that both you and Kathy have fulfilled your childhood dream to fuck your brother or, in her case, her cousin until he couldn't see straight, does that mean you'll now throw me away like a piece of used Kleenex?" Nancy moved her hips slightly on me and said "You're not getting off that easy, Hut. I mean it was a good fuck - I see what Kathy was talking about, but I don't see any need to toss you away, as you say. I think you'll come in handy so maybe I'll keep you close by." With that, she reached down to where she had tossed her sleep shirt, pulled it to her, and stuffed it between her legs as she eased off of me and laid beside me on the bed. "You won't be wearing that for a while, I guess." I observed. "No, not till it's had a pass through the washer." She replied. We were asleep when Kathy and Danni crept in quietly trying to not wake us but I did wake up. We were still lying naked on top of the covers, Nancy's leg across me just below my hips. Kathy took a look at us and asked softly "Did you two have a good time tonight" with a wry look on her face. Without moving, Nancy murmured a soft "Uh huh" by way of answer. I laid there with my eyes closed running my fingertips softly up and down Nancy's back as Kathy and Danni quietly moved about and in and out of the room getting ready for bed. When Kathy climbed naked onto the bed, she tried to pull the covers down, but of course with the two of use lying on top of them it was a no go. Kathy said "I hate to bother you two, but I need to get under the covers." I gently shook Nancy awake and told her "We need to get under the covers." It didn't look like she actually woke up, but she crawled off of me to stand next to the bed and I rolled over and off also. Kathy flipped the covers back and scooted under them. "Well, come on" she said. I climbed back in followed by Nancy who immediately resumed her position up against me, arm across my chest, head on my arm, and her leg across me at the hips. I think she fell back immediately to sleep. Kathy scooted over on the other side, facing away from me with her back up against my side. I worked my arm under her head so that I could actually reach her tits and softly stroked them with my fingertips as Kathy and I drifted off asleep in the dark room. I didn't even hear or feel Danni crawl in bed over on the far side. When I woke up in the morning, I was lying on my right side facing Kathy with my arm around her. She was facing me, her body just a few scant inches away from mine. I gently pulled her toward me and she scooted over until we were against each other from head to foot, our legs intertwined. Nancy was on my other side, facing away from me, her butt up against my side with her upper body angled slightly away from me. As I laid there, warmly ensconced between my sister and cousin, I wondered at the situation. Was incest such as ours between mutually consenting adults bad? I knew it was very bad in most folks eyes, but was it really bad? Was it worse than a casual one night stand with someone you met at a bar? Or was it better? At least in our case there was love, deep love grown over our whole lives involved rather than just a physical fucking without love or caring. That seemed like it made it better than a one night stand with a stranger. Kathy began to wake and stir around a bit. I kissed her on her forehead and she kind of jumped upright. "I need to pee" she said as she almost leapt out of the bed, leaving the covers half down the bed. Danni sat up and said "What?" I just told her Kathy had to make a bathroom run and I was right behind her as I climbed out of bed and headed for the door. As I pushed my way through the bathroom door, Kathy was just coming out of a stall and heading for the sinks on the other side. I relieved myself then headed over there, too. She was leaned over the sink splashing water on her face. When she saw me washing my hands at the sink next to her she turned her head and said "I bet you and Nancy had a much better time than I did last night plus you don't have a hangover. I feel like I've been hit by a tractor a couple of times." I suggested that she drink some water and try a hot shower since it always seemed to work for me. She asked "Would you mind getting my towel, washcloth, and soap and stuff?" I told her "No problem" and headed for the door. Back to the room I went and found Danni and Nancy waking up. Danni was sitting up, naked, covered only to her knees with the sheet. She made no move to cover up or anything. Nancy was still lying down but her eyes were open and she was looking around as I came in. I got Kathy's towel and stuff, grabbed one for me, and headed back out. Back in the bathroom I heard the shower running so I looped around to the shower room, dropped the towels on the bench and headed in. Kathy was standing under the spray from a shower head with steam billowing from it. I handed Kathy her washcloth, soap and a bottle of shampoo I'd grabbed off the dresser and then turned on a shower head, adjusted the temperature to something just this side of scalding, and ducked into the spray. "Can I use your soap?" I asked. "Sure, go ahead." I began to soap myself up as I asked "Do you think what we've been doing is OK?" "What, cousin? Fucking each other blind?" "Well, yeah, that's one way of putting it, I guess." "Are you OK with it?" She asked? "Yes, I guess so, yes, I guess I am." I replied. "It just seems a bit bizarre." "It's not bizarre to enjoy each others' company, enjoy each others' bodies, have a fun time. We're not hurting anyone else, Hut. Just think of it as a very enjoyable play time." "OK, I'll do that." That day was spent touring antique malls and such until we ended up back at the usual tavern just off campus after parking the car back at the dorm and putting the girls' several discovered "treasures" up in their dorm room. We had a few beers and some dinner there before heading back to the room. On the way, the three girls were walking in a cluster of giggling and talking with me following along just behind them. Watching Nancy and Kathy walking and talking just ahead of me, my shyness about it washed away, I was feeling a strong desire to fuck them. There was no thought at all as to their being my sister and cousin, just raw animal desire to copulate. Back in the dorm the girls dug their purchases out of the bags and began chattering about them. Danni had purchased a light colored sun dress with a large floral pattern from one of the thrift stores we browsed through and was anxious to model it for us. She peeled off her sweat shirt, jeans, and underpants, slipped into the dress over her head, and worked it into place. The front and back were both cut fairly low and the narrow shoulder straps sat nicely on her shoulders. With nothing on under the dress Danni's triangle of dark pubic was faintly visible whenever the front of the dress was near her body. Without a bra, her breasts were obviously moving around freely behind the top of it. When she bent over she asked "How's this?" With the front of the dress hanging slightly away from her body her breasts were clearly visible, hanging slightly away from her body. I felt myself engorging. Nancy laughed and told Danni "Nice view. You'll be popular out in the quad in the spring with that look." Danni laughed and then turned her side to us. With the way the sides of the dress were cut under her arms, it was fairly obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, particulary when she pushed the left shoulder strap off her shoulder and let the dress hang lower on that side. The top of the dress barely concealed her left nipple. Then she said "How about this?" as she pushed the right strap off her shoulder and let the entire dress hang lower. With both straps around her upper arms the dress top slipped low enough to show both nipples, or at least a good portion of both. "Too much?" Danni asked. Kathy said "Yeah, probably" as she chuckled. She continued "Where's that top I bought" as she rummaged in the sacks. She pulled out a white top, unbuttoned it, pulled her sweatshirt off over her head, put the top on and buttoned it up. The top was thin enough that her dark nipples showed clearly through the fabric. She first buttoned it all the way to the neck and moved around in it, showing it off like a model. Her breasts skittered around behind the cloth as she moved and I had to shift around a bit to set my engorging penis free to come up in my jeans. Kathy said "Too many buttons" and began undoing them from the top as she looked at herself in the mirror. When she'd unbuttoned two she turned around and said "How's that?" I said "A couple more." Nancy said "The male perspective, of course" making Danni and Kathy laugh. With two more buttons undone the shirt was open to well below the top of her breasts. Moving around a bit, she gave a nice show but said "Maybe another one" as she undid another button. Now there were only two buttons still doing their job and the blouse gaped open down to her upper abdomen. She asked "Hut, how's this?" and she moved around causing first one breast and then the other to be exposed in the gap as they swung slightly and the blouse shifted around. I said "Yeah, that's the look" causing them all to laugh. Kathy walked over to me, slouching on the foot of the bed and pushed me back and grabbed my crotch with her hand. She announced "Yeah, he's hard. I guess that look works pretty well" and all three of them roared in laughter. Nancy said "It's much better to get the male perspective when you're trying on clothes, isn't it?" and they all laughed some more. I stood up and said "I'm done, heading for the showers" as I pulled my T-shirt off over my head and undid my jeans. As I pulled them down and my full erection came free of them they all chuckled at me but I ignored them, got my towel and soap and headed out the door. In the shower room, I turned on one of the heads and waited for the hot water to arrive. When the water heated up I adjusted it then stepped under the spray. I was standing there under the spray, letting the hot water cascade over me from my head on down when I heard them chattering as they came into the showers. They turned on the unit's other three shower heads and quickly adjusted the temp to suit them and stepped into the spray. I started to lather up my hair with my bar soap when Danni said "What did I tell you about using that on your hair?" She came around to me and shoved my head under the spray to rinse it out. Squirting some shampoo in her hand she began to work a lather up in my hair. Watching ber breasts move in concert with her arms reaching up ensured that I was as hard as possible. She put one hand on my shoulder and pulled me to turn me around then was working the lather up on the back and top of my head. Nancy looked at my erection and said "You've got more than the lather worked up there, Danni." Danni kind of peeked around me and looked down at my fully engorged penis. She said "Like that takes any doing." They all three laughed. I felt Danni's hands move off of my head and onto my shoulders as she slid them down. Past my shoulders she reached around to my chest with her suds slicked hands andslid them downward. By now her chest was up against my back as she reached lower and said "This hair needs washing, too." With the suds on her hands she worked up some lather in my pubic hair to chuckles from Nancy and Kathy. She stopped working the hair and then had my scrotum in one slippery hand and my penis in the other as she began to massage them both. Switching from a general massaging to a definite pumping action she began to jack me in a concerted way. I could feel her chest moving up and down and around on my back as she did so and that only heightened my pleasure. Both Nancy and Kathy had stopped what the were doing and were watching. Nancy came over to my side of the shower unit and, pressed up against my side, reached up with her arm and pulled my face to hers for a kiss. With our tongues probing each other as deeply as possible I felt my excitement level rising quickly until I could feel my scrotum drawing up just before my penis pulsated and I came. Danni slowed her pumping action to just a gentle movement before rubbing the head of it with her other hand and then standing up. Danni moved back to her own shower head as Nancy and I broke off the kiss. Nancy patted me on the butt and she stepped around to her shower leaving me standing there with a fading erection but a very satisfied feelng. I turned toward my shower and began rinsing my hair out. When I'd cleared the shampoo and opened my eyes I saw Danni under her shower with her washcloth in left hand on her right breast and her right hand down between her legs. Her eyes were closed as she gently and obviously masturbated right there under the hot water. I continued to wash up, watching her out of the corner of my eye until I saw her begin to tremble and, with a quiet little murmer, reach orgasm there in the shower with us. Both her hands slowed their movements until the were still then she opened her eyes and as they rolled back a little she let out an audible sigh. Nancy said "All better, Danni?" Until then, as I watched Danni masturbating, I'd forgotten all about Nancy and Kathy. Danni replied quietly and simply "Oh yeah." Kathy and Danni finished up before Nancy and I and headed over to their towels, dried off, and left the bathroom. With just Nancy and me left in the shower room I told her "I was kinda' surprised by that from Danni." Nancy told me "She's had sex with only one guy from high school - a jock - who's idea of making love was to put on a condom, shove it in her for about ninety seconds, and then get off without a thought to her pleasure. Plus she's not on the pill or anything." I said "Oh, that's too bad." Nancy continued "So she's not gonna' want any guy sticking his dick in her but she had an interesting reaction when when Kathy and I were talking." "About what?" I asked. "About our fun in the shower. Kathy remembers that Jeannie Miller and she thought it was pretty funny about her not wanting to fuck your dick but loving to fuck your face." she said. "Damn, you guys talk about everything. What do you mean by an interesting reaction?" "Just a funny look like she was embarrassed by it a little at first and then real interested in it. Since she hasn't had any experience with a guy that puts the girl first, I think she must've thought it sounded real nice." Nancy said. "Maybe you could show her what it could be like to be with a nice guy instead of a jerk." "Are you telling me to eat her, too?" I asked. "No, I'm not telling you anything. I just think she might really enjoy it." "I just don't want her to think that I was trying to do something she didn't want me to do." "Oh, trust me. I don't think she'd mind at all. She was really intrigued when I was telling Kathy about how deep my orgasm was." Nancy said. I said "OK, I'll take that under advisement. She's real nice - I'd love to make her feel good." We finished up in the shower and headed back to the room after drying off and brushing our teeth. Back in the room, Danni and Kathy had finished drying their hair and were getting into bed. Kathy was nude while Danni had her robe on. Before she climbed into bed, Danni removed her robe and dropped it on the floor by the bed. She was naked underneath. She scooted under the covers and rolled over onto her side, facing the side of the bed away from Kathy. Nancy began to brush out her wet hair and I climbed into bed toward the middle, next to Kathy. When Nancy finished with her hair she came over to the bed and began to crawl in under the covers next to me. She scooted up against me and arranged her breasts as they squashed themselves up against me. Without any attempt to be furtive about it, she sat up part way hanging her breasts right in my face as she reached down with her right hand to grasp my scrotum. I said "I don't know if I'm up for that again right now." She said "We'll see about that" as she moved around to cause her breasts to hit my face and drag across it from side to side. I reached up and guided a breast to my mouth and began to suckle it like a baby. She began to stroke my penis and it responded to her touch by engorging slightly. I switched to the other breast and as I was licking the nipple I saw that Kathy was lying on her side facing us, unabashedly watching us. I rolled over onto my side, forcing Nancy onto her back and began licking and kissing her breasts. Each nipple got its own suckling repeatedly as I moved around, trying not to miss any part of her chest. I slowly worked my way down her body, scooting my own toward the foot of the bed until my face was in her muff. Rubbing my face in it I enhaled the fresh smell of just washed woman then moved down further to attack her pussy with my tongue and lips. She rocked her hips up to press against my chin as I worked my tongue, probing as deeply as I could then licking around the lips. Supporting myself on my elbows under her thighs I reached up around her legs to take a breast in each hand, lifting them from where they hung slightly toward and off the sides of her chest and massaging them gently as I continued with my tongue. Nancy began to rock her hips up an down as her level of arousal climbed higher and higher. She began to breathe faster, more like a pant as a trembling began to shake her body while I continued to tongue her and massage her breasts. She rolled her hips up into my face harder than before and the trembling overtook her as she moaned and rubbed my head with her hands. When her trembling subsided I crawled up next to her on the side away from Kathy and kissed her on the cheek as I gently held her left breast with my right hand. Nancy laid there for a few moments before raising up and pushing me over onto my back. I quickly turned back on my side toward her and pushed her onto her back then moved on top of her, working my knees in between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around my back as I leaned over her, supporting my upper body on my elbows and suckling first one breast and then the other. I looked over and saw that Kathy was still watching us but she had one hand on a breast and the other between her legs working on herself. Nancy reached up and pulled my head up until she could kiss me, probing my mouth with her tongue. I probed back while she reached down, took my penis in one hand and guided it toward her pussy. I followed her lead and pushed gently into her. As we continued to kiss our hips moved slowly in time with each other as we thrust together and became like one. I wrapped my arms behind and around her neck and held her as closely as possible while she was holding me captive with her legs wrapped around my back, squeezing me to her. We continued on slowly, gently enjoying the consummate pleasure of the moment until I felt myself about to come. I increased the speed of my thrusts for only a few, meeting her thrusts with more energy until my orgasm swept over me. My entire body trembled on top of her and I couldn't hold in my quiet moan of release stifled by Nancy's mouth on mine and her tongue in my mouth. I stopped and laid still on top of her, supporting my weight on my knees and elbows while Nancy moved her hips gently against me. We continued our unbroken kiss for several moments longer before Nancy pushed me to roll off of her toward the middle of the bed, away from Kathy. Kathy began to protest but Nancy touched her own lips with her index finger then touched it to Kathy's lips in a silent order to shush up. She sat up to pull the covers up over all three of us and laid back down. I felt totally spent and used up but very content as I drifted off to sleep with my arm across Nancy's body. I woke up suddenly in nearly total darkness and realized that Nancy was licking my ear and whispering "Hut" ever so quietly. My eyes adjusted to the darkness and I could see her outline as she gently pushed my shoulder toward Danni across the bed. Nancy pushed on my shoulder gently but with some insistance. I whispered "What am I supposed to do? Crawl over there and assault a sleeping girl?" Nancy whispered back "Just touch her gently and see what happens. You can do it." and then she pushed my shoulder again. I crept over the several feet to where Danni lay on her stomach and wondered what to do. I tried caressing her back with my fingertips using as light a touch as I was capable of. Letting my fingers softly move from shoulder to her butt and thighs and back again repeatedly and I was rewarded with a soft murmer and a little movement of her hips. I leaned up over her and softly kissed her on her back up between her shoulder blades and moved gently down her back kissing and caressing with my tongue as I went with my head down toward her feet. When I got to her butt I let my tongue flick in and out of her crack as I continued to work my way toward her legs. At the juncture of her thighs and butt I moved to her thighs, kissing and licking first one then the other and felt some more movement from Danni as her legs moved apart a little bit. I began to work my face and head between her thighs, licking and kissing as I went and felt her thighs move apart more. When I'd progressed as far as I could with lying on her stomach I reached with my right hand and gently pulled on her hip, trying to get her to roll toward me. She responded by rolling toward me so that she was on her right side, facing away from me and I was lying facing her head down on my left side with my head in between her thighs which had a pretty good grip on it. I moved my head a little and Danni raised her left leg, scooting her foot up to support holding her left thigh up away from her right thigh. I worked my way in between her legs nearer and nearer to my target as I licked and kissed the inside of her soft thighs. As my mouth reached her pussy I was reaching around in front of her with my right hand and gently worked my fingers through her pubic hair down to the front of her lips. I began to lick around the lips of her pussy while gently fingering her from the front, searching for her clit. As my fingers found it, I began probing with my tongue while gently working my thumb and index finger around her clit. I found it quite comfortable lying there using her right thigh as a pillow as I licked, kissed and sucked my way toward her clit. As I neared her clit with my lips, I moved my right hand up to hold her left breast. It was almost a perfectly sized handful and I gently massaged it as I continued my assault on her pussy with my lips and tongue. When I reached her clit I began to alternately lick around it and suck on it until I felt Danni begin to move around, her hips in particular. The nipple (she had relatively large nipples considering the size of her breasts) on her left breast was erect and a hard as a stone between my finger and I gently worked my fingertips around and on it. As I was sucking on her clit she began to breathe faster and tremble under my touch. The spasms built to a crescendo before subsiding with a deep sigh. I felt her reach down to my head with her hand and then reach behind her to stroke my right side. Without removing my head from between her thighs, I worked my left arm under her right thigh and with my left hand on her right hip and my right hand on her left hip I prompted her to roll toward me as I scooted my feet up toward the head of the bed. She rolled onto me lying on her back with her head toward my feet. I put my hands behind her back to lift her toward a sitting position. She sat up and was sitting on my chest. I pulled her forward until my chin was back in her pussy. If she'd had sex previously only with a selfish lover, I wanted to show her what being the absolute center of attention could be like. I figured with her on top, putting her in control, for a second round she could really enjoy it. I felt her hands on my head and she was running her fingers through my scant hair as I began to gently lick her again. After our previous session she was quite wet and I could feel her juices running down my chin and cheeks. I reached up to her with my hands and rubbed the inside of her thighs, her abdomen and bush, then her sides and back - touching everywhere repeatedly with long, soft strokes of my fingertips. She began to rock her hips on me and murmer softly as I alternately sucked on her clit, tongued around it, then swept the outer lips with my tongue. The rocking of her hips soon progressed to grinding her pussy into my mouth with no small amount of pressure. My lower jaw was beginning to tire markedly as I reached up and played with both breasts, sweeping my fingertips around them then softly squeezing her nipples. She began to tremble and shake with louder moans until she came again and then slowed to a very slight rocking motion. I continued to gently tongue the lips of her pussy with sweeping movements until she began to move down toward my feet and lean over to me. I stopped her movement when her breasts were right at face level and pulled her down toward me so I could suckle each nipple. She broke free and continued to move down me until we were face to face and she was lying on my full length. With her elbows on the bed she wiped off my cheeks and chin with her hands and began to kiss me, her tongue dancing with mine in my mouth. She broke off the kiss and whispered "God, I've never had anything like that. It was amazing." I whispered back "I'm here to serve, madam." She whispered "What about you? I'm not on the pill but I feel like you've been cheated since I had all the fun." She began to slide herself down my body but I stopped the movement with a hand under each of her arms and gently pulled her back face to face with me. I kissed her deeply again and she kissed back even harder. When we broke the kiss I whispered "You don't owe me anything. I had about as much fun as you did." I rolled her off of me and began to turn around to put myself right way up in the bed and she followed my lead. As we lay down facing each other, I pulled her toward me in a complete head to toe embrace and kissed her once again. Though I was hard as a rock, I wanted to go to sleep and doing so with this beautiful girl up against me was just perfect.

Day 1 I am Jacob i am 18 years old and this is a true story that happened while i was 16. It was july , a hot day, when james call me for another day of beach with the guys, but that mday we ended sleeping at his house. we were 6 , me , james, dani, simon, greg and john. We slept over james house a lot of times, we get some money togheter and bought food and drinks, and some dvds of porn to see. That night i was a bit tired and had drunk a bit also. We were all wathing porn and james goes to his room , with everyone jacking off i folow james to see if he was okay. I enter the room and james looks at me and says: "what are u doing here?" "i came to see if u were okay?" - i aswered " im fine thanks" - he said "its just that i see the movies and i fell envie of them .... getting to fuck and so ... and i dont even a lousy blowjob i got."- he said sadly "man thats normal , their actors "- i said "maybe i could get i get to Blowjob me , that would be great " - he said "i also liked that , but ... i must confess i feel a little curious about giving a blowjob. dont get me wrong"- i said with fear , " yeah i also get that feeling " - he aswered me " hey jacob would u like to try? u know u give me blow and i give u after?"- he asked me , "well , no thats gay i guess " - i fastly aswered , " oh come on its just between us " - he says , he gets up and goes to the closet, the room was a square it had in a wall the door and closet then , in front it had a wall whit some paintings, and at the left an empty wall and at the right it had windows for the street, so he goes to the closet and does something i cant see and turns off the lights moves again to the bed and lays down turns the light again , i get amazed. He was naked, showing his cock to my face. "come on ill suck yours after "- he calmy explained to me i found it weird but i always loved to try this , so i bend and lay down on the bed, i grab his cock and put it on my mouth, that warm feeling of the cock juices, i loved it, so i start sucking it , like 30 seconds after he cums inside my mouth i loved the feeling of cum i get up and i get ready to lower my pants, and he says: "wait i am not going to suck ur cock in fact u were caught" - he laughd , u dont imagine my face of disapointment he keeps going " we plan to see if u were gay and we taped it all" then i got all scared, what were they going to do with the tape , i tought to myself , and i said: "give me the tape james , ur a bastard" - i ordered "no way , we will only give u the tape if u agree to be or slave till we leave"- he said madly "u got to be kiding me , be your slave, by that u mean , get all fucked up cleaning the house and doing stupid things like licking the floor or somethig like that i know u guys no way" - he respond "well then i have to send this to the web.... and your parents and Jane, what will it be"- he threathns me "god...." i sit donw and think " ok ill do it but i want u to give me the tape tomorow at 18h , in fact lets make a contract, if u fail u must be my slave for 2 weeks the same for me, go write it ill wait here, sun of a bitch i dont ever want to see again after this" - i said mad. He left, i never felt so angy in my life the had me , if i ddint do what the wanted i would get humiliated in front of everyone what a shame, but this wasnt going to be much better, at least i thouth. He came back. "here u have, read and sign , we have all signed" - he said It was written ~: " I (space) accept to be James Kendrik ´s slave until 18 pm of tomorow, and if i fail in any kind to obey i shall continue for 7 days. And I (Space) accept to give the tape to Jacob Mony tomorow at 18 pm , and if i fail i shall be his slave for 7 days. Signatures " "Better this way"- he asked , i didint say anything just signed it. "Ok your first order is to go and cook our meal.....bitch" -he ordered I got a bit reliefed because i was expecting something worse , so i went and start cocking. I finished cleaned the kitchen and puted the table, they came to eat, everything normal, i think they were kind of afraid dont know why, but it didnt took long until the next order. "Jacob finish cleaning this and go get dressed we are going out" , so i did We went out the house like 21h00 we went down the street really close to the beach, then we stop at a shop , a lingerie one . i thought they were going to see it but they entered it, and told me to stay outside , i did so and they came back with a bag , couldnt see what it was, we went for a drink , perfectly normal , but i had to pay for it and we head back home. We entered the house, sat down and they told me to put some porn on, and to stand up. I started to be afraid, then they told me to get naked and to grab the things inside the bag, i got naked, and saw what was inside the bag: a g-string, some stockings , and another g-string and a swinsuit thong, all feminine . "Put on the black g.string and the stockings, now " - james ordered I hesitated , then i decided to put it on. "Now u look like our bitch. For now on ur name is bitch, and u call us all Sir or Master, if u dont do that you will be severed punished, now stand there and cover ur face we are going to take some pics!"- James said, i felt so angry and revolted by this but i did it. They took me 10 fotos, in diferent positions. Then they all got hard, and got naked, and started to jerk off while seeing the porn movies, they told me to go get a cup from the kitchen. I came back the were all jerking off while seeing porn. "Bitch come here , put the glass on the table, now get here" - he said I got near him , and he told me to kneel. He standed up and told me to folow him kneeled. He drove me to the middle of the room and made me stay there. "Now gather up here guys. We are going to play the cookie game (For those u dont know, its a game were at leat 3 players jerk off and cum on a cookie the last one as to eat it) but the coockie his jacob u have to cum on his face " - he said laughing " The first to cum gets a blowjob, the last one will have to walk naked around the house. Good for u? " - he asked . They all aswered yes, i couldnt speak, i couldn thinks about anyhting else , i just wanted it to end, and i started to tremble a bit, i was there kneeled and ready to be a bukkake , god. They were jerking off full speed, it took about 1 m for the first one to jerk off, it was Dani, he was so happy , then james about 30 sec after, then greg , then simon, and then john. John wasnt so sad , viewing that walking around naked wasnt so bad as a blowjob . I was all wet with cum , and james ordered: "Dont clean urself bitch , close ur eyes!", - he took a picture " Now clean yourself , did u like it?" I didnt aswered. "Did u like and aswer me well or you will be punished remenber?" "No i didnt like it , Master" - i aswered regretfuly "Good because your are going to get a lot worst , now kneel before Dani and suck Him good Bitch, and when i give u a order from now on you aswer , Yes Sir, to them and Yes Master to me , got that bitch?" "Yes Master" I got up to Dani almost crying , that was hard, and i started to suck him like i sucked james before, dani was moaning all the time , i could tell from his face when he was almost cumming, and i saw when he did, a lot of juices came out and went all over my throat, i swallow it , and he cleaned his cock on my face, then he spited on me "Bitch " he said. It was 3 o clock of the night when he finhised , and james came and said " Lets tie him up! " They got like 2 , 3 meters roops to tie me up , the took me and putted me on the coffe table belly down. My hand were touching the floor, and my head was on the edge of the table, my ass was at the other edge. They spread my legs and tied them to my Hands , then they tie my body to the coffe tabble and puted a blind on my eyes so i couldnt see what was happening, i could just hear them moving the tabble to the middle of the living room, and Dani said "Great now we can fuck him when we want , James you shall be the first" , then i got really scared they were going to butfuck me. Someone taped my mouth so i couldnt scream, then i felt someone touching on my ass, i head Dani again " Wait lets wip him first, like grab that rope, twist it! How many each one?" he asked, "Well he his a good student how did he got to mat, 17?" - he asked " Yeah" - Someone aswered , "Then 17 each one , ahahah" - He laughed. I felt somone close , i started screaming but it only came out moans of scare, it would be 17 x 5 like 85 wips, the started , i was so sored at the end i couldt speak i could just cry , but it was then i felt something cold, like vaseline, i knew it was going to start , Dani said " Fuck him James" , hE got close to me , and started to fuck my ass I felt so useless and angry my ass was so sored i couldnt feel his cock inside me only his body hiting my asscheeks, he cum inside me , then i felt the juice coming ou off my ass, not for long because another one came to fuck me, this tame faster and harder, he starde , damm i was so fucked up, then i started to feell something coming and out of my ass somthing bigger like a stick , then i heard " Go , fucking with that broom " They were fucking me with a broom what a big humiliation, then ended, and asked "Are u hungry Bitch?" i aswered moving my head in a yes sign , they went to the kitchen and came back and said " Heres a banana for u" i was really hungry but then i felt something in my ass , it was the banana, "It 4 o clock of the night lets go to sleep leave him here with the banana in his ass" i head them leave damm tomorow is going to be worst. I cried =======================To be continued Day 2======================================

PART I I can remember it like it was yesterday. I was just 17. Back then I made money by doing lawns, and some babysitting for family friends and some times I would house sit for other people. As it was a small town, people quickly learned that I was very reliable. It was in the middle of July and that summer was very hot. I think it was a Sunday, I really don’t recall. Late that evening my mom got a phone call from a friend. Her friend’s mother had gotten sick and was in the hospital in a city about 4 hours away. She and her husband had to go see her, their daughter Wendy did not want to go with them. I think most of her friends were on vacation, so she had no one to stay with. I had meet Wendy a year or two before at some town picnic. I did not remember much of what she looked like. I recall she seemed a bit spoiled. She had an older brother Rob who had graduated high school a year before, joined the Army, went to Vietnam and was killed his second day there. He was only 18. Anyway it was not quite dark, so it must have been a bit after 9pm. I really did not want to do it, but mom insisted as she said. “Every one knows you’re reliable and good with kids. They would prefer that she wasn’t alone. Especially with this storm coming.” Mom drove me over to their house which was about 5 miles away in the next town. I could see the storm clouds and lightning moving our way in the distance. You could tell that it was going to rain, by the smell. At the house Wendy’s dad met us at the door. Said hi to my mom, glanced at me smiled a little, and grunted hello, looked at my mom and said. “Thank you. Sue’s mother is really bad and may not make it.” Sue came in and hugged my mom, looked at me and smiled. “Hi, Brian, gosh you have grown since last I saw you. Thanks for helping. My moms not doing very well. Wendy’s was a bit upset and is asleep in her room upstairs. I told her not to worry that you would be here. There is pop in the fridge, and snacks on the kitchen counter. I also made up the guest room.” She grabbed my hand and took me down the hall to show me the room. “This used to be Rob’s room we use it as a guest room now.” She said quietly. Sue’s husband, I don’t recall ever hearing his name called from the living room. “Let’s go Sue, the bags are in the car and I still need to gas up.” Mom hugged Sue and then came over and hugged me as she said. “Call if you need any help.” She walked out the door with Sue. Wendy’s dad turned to me, stuck out his hand and said thanks. Walked to the door, paused and looked towards my mom and Sue. He then turned around and started walking toward me. He had a slight frown and started reaching behind him. I recall backing up a bit and my eyes getting wide. “Young man, I expect you to be a gentleman. Upstairs is OFF LIMITS understood?” he growled that last part. “uhh yes sir” I stammered. “Here” he said. I flinched as he brought his other arm from behind him. He had his wallet. Opened it up and handed me a crisp $20 bill. “There is another one for you when we get back. Providing I don’t hear about any trouble. Understand?” again he growled the last part. I just nodded my head and looked at the money and grinned. I only charged 5 dollars a day for house watching, now I was very glad I came. “OK, I see you do. Be sure to lock up after us.” He said going out the door. I felt a sigh of relief as he left. When I think back on it the guy had scared me. I had never been in their house before, so I did my usual run through the house to check windows and doors. I always did this when I house sat or was watching kids. In those days most people didn’t worry much about locking the house up or even having some one house sit. This house was quite big and the family must have had lots of money. There were lots of nice things. I could see why they wanted it to be locked up. The house was a bit warm inside. In the kitchen there was a window open and air was coming in. It was cooling down outside and the air felt very fresh. I could smell the approaching storm, and hear distant thunder. At times the sky would light up faintly. I closed and locked the window. I checked out the snacks and just grabbed a pop. Back in the family room I went over to the TV and turned it on. It came on with the sound blasting. It took a few moments to find the volume and turn it down. I noticed that they had cable. Back in those days’ only people with money could afford cable. There was also a remote control. Cool, I had house sit for someone once before who had one for their TV. That one had wires, this one did not. I pushed a button, the channel changed. This is great I thought as I sat down and started flipping channels. I found a movie I hadn’t seen in a long time and started watching it. I must have dozed off, but it only seemed like a few minutes. “CRACK” The sound of the thunder woke me up and I sat upright, trying to remember where I was at. The TV had snow on it and was making a load rushing noise. I took the remote and turned it off. I turned out the lights and started to head down the hall past the stairs. “Hi Brian” I heard this small voice say. I jumped and looked around. I saw no one. I looked up and there was this girl standing halfway down the stairs. She laughed, “I didn’t mean to scare you, silly. The thunder woke me up and I heard the TV buzzing, so I was going to shut it off. My room is really hot, is the kitchen window closed? My dad keeps it open so the hot air can move out upstairs.” I just kind of looked at her not reacting. This was not the Wendy I remembered from almost two years ago. She looked a lot older than 13. She looked like some of the girls my age. She had on thin cotton pajama’s that looked a bit small for her. They seemed to cling to here in the best parts. With the upstairs hall light I could see the outline of her body beneath her jams. It looked great. Her breasts were very developed but were not oversize for her. As she walked down the stairs and came toward me, I could see she was just a bit shorter than I was, and I was tall for my age. The top of her head was just past my chin. And she had very dark black hair almost down to the middle of her back. I must have looked like an idiot as I stared at her. She walked right up to me, stuck out her hand and said “Nice to see you to.” as she grinned. I just kind of stared at her bright green eyes and stammered… “uhhh yeah same here, sorry about your gramma..” as I shook her hand. It was so soft and warm. Not cold and clammy like some hands on other girls. I could smell soap and some other smell that seemed like perfume but then I realized it was her natural sweat odor, most likely from being in her hot room. I did not think sweat could smell so good. I slowly inhaled it and could feel myself getting flushed, I don’t know if it was the smell or her looks but it was starting to get very hot in the room. “Thanks,” she said quietly. “I wanted to see her, but I hate hospitals, I never saw her much anyway.” She walked past me toward the kitchen, I turned to follow her. I could see the outline of her perfect butt from the light over the stove. I almost ran into the door jamb as I stared at it. “Ahh… You did close it didn’t you!” she stated as she unlocked the window and pushed it all the way up. As the air rushed in I could feel the coolness rush past me as I stood in the doorway. It helped wake me up a bit more. I think I was still drowsy from sleep or still in shock from seeing Wendy. I remembered a skinny kid with braces. Not any more. This was one fine looking girl. I got the feeling she knew it to. She stood in front of the window and let the air move past her, she reached up and undid the top two buttons of her pj’s and opened it up a bit to let the air flow past her chest. She stood there for a moment as the air made her top bellow out and her hair flow back. She looked really good to me. I shook my head to clear it and thought to myself, Get a grip, she is only 13. I remembered the look her dad had given me. No wonder he was scary. He knew how his daughter looked to boys. She turned and sighed and walked toward me. I just kind of stood there and stared at her. I felt very warm and self conscious. “You know your blocking the door.” She said to me smiling. “Uhh sorry….” I stammered as I stepped aside. She turned her head and smiled as she walked past me. As she went by, a burst of wind from the window caused her top to blow out. I looked down and saw almost all of her left naked breast except for the nipple. Once again I got a big whiff of her smell and could feel myself growing weak. I could now feel my penis moving a bit. This is going to be a long night I thought. I shook my head again to clear out the vision of her white firm breast as well as that smell. Looking toward the open window, I stepped back into the doorway. I turned back and said to her. “Do you always keep this window open? Aren’t you worried someone will come in and steal all your stuff? She was headed for the stairs when she turned around again, looking at me. She smiled and once again walked towards me. “You know your blocking the door.....again?” she stated. I felt like such a klutz as I stepped back into the kitchen and almost tripped on the rug. As she walked past me she turned and smiled. He bright green/blue eyes sparkled. I felt like she was parading in front of me. “Come here and look silly….” She said pointing toward the window. I slowly walked towards her and looked at the window. That instant a distant flash of lighting showed that the window had bars going across and down outside it. I didn’t recall seeing those when I had shut it before. No wonder she wasn’t worried. Suddenly the window lit up again and almost at the same instant a gigantic crack and boom shook the whole house. She squealed and jumped towards me, almost falling. Without thinking I reached out and started to grab her shoulder to help steady her. At that moment she caught herself and turned towards me, and my hand landed square in the middle of her left boob. I jerked my hand back and stammered...”Uhh sorry, I thought you were falling.” I could feel myself turning red and in the low light I knew she could see it. She laughed and said “Ohh..Don’t be so embarrassed, honest mistake. I am sure that isn’t the first tit you ever had the pleasure to feel up.” She turned and walked towards the door. I just stood there dumb founded with my mouth open. I had never heard a girl talk that way before. Boys yes, but not a girl. I had heard some of the older girls at school cuss a bit with shit and damn, but not quite like this. Realizing I hadn’t said anything she turned and looked at me with a bit of a puzzled look on her face. We just looked at each other for a moment. I realized that my mouth was still open and my face was still red. “Ohhh my gosh…” she giggled “You haven’t have you. I bet your still a virgin aren’t you?” She was grinning so big, that I could see almost all of her beautiful white teeth. The look on my face told it all. She stopped grinning when she noticed that I wasn’t laughing. She got a bit serious and said. “Look Brian, I am sorry; I really didn’t mean to embarrass you so much. You’re a good looking guy and I just figured you had girl friends and all that stuff.” “Uhhh sure but we never really did anything, we are more friends than the boyfriend/girlfriend.” As I blurted it out I could feel my embarrassment going away a bit. “Well, my brother Rob and his friends used to talk and stuff.” She said. She sounded a bit sad for a moment. She brightened up and looked at me with a secretive look. “I used to listen to them when they didn’t know I was around. They would talk about girls and stuff. Like who was hot, who they would like to fuck, that sort of stuff.” She smiled at the word fuck. I guess I had an odd look on my face. “Does that bother you?” she said looking at me. “Uhhhh what do you mean….?” I stammered back. “Saying fuck.” She grinned “ “Not really,, I guess I never heard it coming from a girl before, especially not one as young as you.” I replied smiling. “Seems odd to hear it from someone who was a kid last time I saw them.” She laughed. “I will be 14 next week, silly. I am practically already grown up. Here look at my tits.” As she put her hands under her boobs and lifted them up. Her top stretched a bit more and I could see the outlines of her nipples as the stuck out. They were erect, but at the time I did not know they could get hard. “They look pretty good….don’t they??” as she looked down and then looked at me with a bit of hesitation and concern on her face. “You do like to see tits……don’t you?” “Uhhh yes I guess so,,,,, uhhh they look ok.” I stammered. I was turning red again and I could once again feel my penis moving a bit. This was going to get a bit more embarrassing if we didn’t change the subject. “OK? What do you mean OK? She stated “Most girls my age don’t have these” as she hefted her tits once again. “Sorry…” as she dropped her hands and laughed. I was once again turning red. Just then another flash and crackle hit the house. She laughed and squealed again. “I just love the sound of thunder. Let’s go upstairs; you can really see the lighting out my bedroom window. I think this is going to be a good one.” “Uhhh… I don’t think so. Your dad said upstairs was off limits. I get the feeling that he would kill me.” my voice cracked as I said it. I felt very odd at that moment. She seemed so care free but I kept seeing the same vision of her dad looking at me.. “Understand?” I heard him say in my head. “Oh don’t worry about daddy; he’s a big teddy bear.” She said “Besides they are 2 hours away by now. It’s perfectly OK, I am not going to tell him. Ohhh.. we need to get something to drink to take with us.” I headed towards the fridge, and started to grab two Cokes. “No, silly not Coke get the orange juice. See that Tupperware container there..” she said and pointed. I did, it was almost full. I took it out. She walked towards a cupboard and took out two small juice glasses. I really wanted a Coke but didn’t argue. At this point I was not sure what I cared about. I felt a bit confused but went along anyway. She set the glasses down, reached into another cupboard and pulled out a measuring cup. It was big and held 4 cups. She took the orange juice and poured the juice in until it was full. Some was left in the container which she then poured into the sink. I was a even more confused now and was looking at her a bit funny as I watched. She looked at me and smiled and laughed. “You’ll see.” She said as she poured the juice from the measuring cup back into the container. She snapped the lid closed and headed out of the kitchen into the dining room. “Grab the glasses.” She said over her shoulder. Walking toward a tall cabinet with stained glass doors, she reached up and felt around on top of the cabinet for a moment. “Ahh here it is.” She exclaimed as she pulled down a key. Turned and smiled at me. I was still confused and it must have showed as she laughed and knelt down to one of the bottom doors that didn’t have any glass in it, she put the key in and turned. As it opened and I was able to see in, her odd actions all became clear. It was the booze cupboard. I had never seen that many bottles in a house before. It looked like the window of the local liquor store. I recognized several rums, scotches and other whiskeys that my parents had once in a while, usually around the holidays. “Uhhh, where going to get in so much trouble. I don’t think so….” I said as I backed up a bit. I was getting uncomfortable and not liking where this was going. I wasn’t much of a drinker at the time. My friends and I would party a bit and drink some beer, but I never really got all that drunk or wasted on it. At least not back then. She pushed some of the bottles aside and grabbed an almost full bottle of vodka. “Fat chance, my parents drink so much they never miss it most of the time. Rob taught me how to go easy. He used to do it all the time when he was here.” She said her voice getting lower. I could tell she was a bit sad again. She sat the orange juice down opened the lid and the vodka. Reaching underneath another shelf she brought out a small shot glass. “Here’s the trick…” she said. “Take 4 cups of juice and add 8 shots of vodka. That’s 4 shots for me and 4 shots for you. With our body weight, any more and we would be too drunk and things just wouldn’t be as much fun. You want to go watch the fireworks and have fun don’t you?” she turned and looked at me and smiled. I nodded slowly as she carefully measured out 8 shots and poured it into the juice. Handing me the bottle and shot glass, she said “Now take this back to the kitchen and pour in four shots of water. This is the first time for this bottle so it won’t water it down to much and my parent’s won’t notice. They usually only bring the vodka out for parties. This is almost once or twice every week, and never track how much gets used up. Rob taught me that….. as well as lots of other things.” She again turned and smiled at me. This was definitely turning into one of my better jobs I thought as I went and did what she said. As I came back with the bottle she took it out of my hand, returned it to the cabinet and locked the door and put the key back. Turning to me she smiled again saying. “Now let’s go watch some fire works.” I got the glasses and followed her, as we approached the stairs and started up them. Her butt was in line with my head, I could see the light shining through her pj’s again and the form of her legs where they meet her bottom. The small upside down u shape between her legs was outlined. Once again I was aware of my penis stirring. I tried to remain calm. I was sure she was just having fun. And kept reminding myself she was only 13, well almost 14. A week away did she say. I couldn’t remember. As she got to the top of the stairs she stopped and turned around. Still mesmerized by her butt I stopped to and just stared forward. I was no longer looking straight at her butt anymore I was looking right straight at where he pj’s covered her pussy. Now I must stop my story and explain something. You may have noticed I say penis, instead of dick, or cock or prick. I never really liked those words; to me they were always a word that you heard adults use to describe people that were bad or they didn’t like. I was never comfortable saying them with regards to my penis. I also thought wieners was so child like, you know for kids. Now cunt or snatch was the same to me as dick and prick. A word to describe someone you thought was one. Vagina sounded so cold to me, like you were still in health class. But pussy…. now that word was what most of us guys used when talking about girls. “Bet her pussy is tight.” Or “I would like to see that pussy.” those kind of things you heard all the time when a bunch of guys were around. To me pussy describes something soft and warm. Some thing snuggly to touch and pet. Anyway, I found myself again in an embarrassing moment. Staring straight at her pussy, or at least where it was behind her pj’s. She didn’t seem to notice me staring. “Do you like looking at my butt?” she laughed as she said it. “I could tell you were. Most guys do you know. Girls can always tell.” “Uhhh I was just ahh a just…. Well….. sort off, I ahh mean uuhhh couldn’t help notice. It was right there!” I choked as I said it, and looked up at her. She just smiled back at me. “Oh… I almost forgot, wait here. Let me have the glasses.” She said taking them and walking down the hall. I could see several doors on the left and the right but they were all closed, at the end she opened one and went inside. “I’ll be right out, I want to clean up my room a bit.” I heard her say as more thunder cracked over head. It had been going on all the time and was not showing any signs of slowing down. I really don’t think I was noticing it to much anyway. I could hear here running around and a door closing once or twice. She came back and started towards me down the hall, just before she reached me she stopped and turned toward a door. She looked at it for a moment. Opened it up and went in. I could here a door open, then close. She came back out of the room with something on a hanger, and turned and smiled at me as she walked up to me. “Here, these are Robs old PJ’s, you should get comfy. You didn’t bring any did you? You don’t mind do you? They should fit you. Rob is….. I mean was… the same size as you when he wore these last. These are my favorites; they got little footballs on them, see.” Her voice cracked a bit as she said the last part. “That used to be his room when he was 16. When he turned 17 mom let him move downstairs. After he was gone mom moved all his stuff back up here like it was when he was still in school. She hasn’t done anything with it since then. I think Rob wanted to be downstairs so that he could sneak out at night, you know.” she kind of smiled as she said it. I kind of smiled and nodded “Sure, I don’t mind.” I felt a little weird having to wear her brother’s pj’s but didn’t think it was wise to refuse. They seemed to be something special to her. “I will go change.” I turned around and headed down the stairs to the guest room. I quickly changed and debated at the last minute about leaving my jockey’s on under the pj’s or taking them off. I tried it both ways and finally took them off. That was much cooler and I began to be a bit calmer about the situation. I figured we would watch some lightning, get a little wasted, talk about stuff. I knew I had to keep telling myself that she was just a kid and that I needed to be “a gentleman” as her father had said. I had no intention of trying anything with her. I wasn’t even sure how I would even go about doing that. I walked back upstairs and saw a small light coming from what I assumed was her room. As I got closer, I thought I could hear her crying. It was so soft, but she was defiantly crying. Not wanting to embarrass her, I backed up to the stairs and called out. “Wendy, where are you?” There was just a slight pause and then I heard her say “Just a minute, doing some more cleaning.” I heard another door open and the sound of running water. In a moment she came out the door and looked down the hall saying. “There you are, I thought you had gotten lost. Those pj’s look a bit loose. Are they comfy?” before I could answer she said “Come on, just don’t mind the mess.” She stood aside in the door to let me pass. I could feel her look at me as I went by. The room was a typical girl’s room, stuffed animals, pink bed, over by a large window was a small table with the glasses and orange juice mix. There was a door to the bathroom on the right and a closet next to the bed. “Looks nice..” I said as I looked around. I smiled and looked at her. She was smiling and looking back. I could see just a little bit of red in her eyes from her crying but other wise she acted fine. The only light in the room was coming from the bathroom and hallway. She walked over to the bathroom door and closed it, the light was still on. She then walked to her bedroom door and closed it. Light from both the bathroom and hallway came in from under the crack in both doors. Back then not many houses had installed carpets but had wood floors with rugs. Her room had carpet so the light was diffused. The room seemed to be dark as my eyes hadn’t adjusted yet. The flashes of lighting were coming about once or twice every 10 secs or so. As my eyes started to adjust and the light from the fireworks lit up the room I could see she was standing in the middle of the room. Looking at me. She was just kind of staring at me. “Are you all right….? “ I asked. She seemed to jump ever so slightly and smiled. “Yep, lets have a drink and watch the show. Oh… what time is it.” She said. I looked at my watch, it was a bit after midnight, and told her. Her window was rather large and open, the curtains were moving back and forth a bit. There had been a breeze but as soon as the door was closed it had stopped. The room started to seem a bit warm again. Wendy seemed to notice it to. “Hang on, this will never do…” she said and opened the hallway door, ran down the hall and flipped the switch. Now the only light coming in was from the bathroom and the storm outside. The breeze had started up and was pushing the curtains against the screen on her window. It felt better. The air moving past us was a bit warm but felt good. Then the rain started to pour down. “Ok” she said. “This is very important. I don’t mean to sound like a bossy girl, but you need to understand something.” Ahh here it comes, she is going to lay down the rules. Before she could say anymore I quickly replied. “Look, ahhh I don’t have any intentions here. You seem like a real sweet kid and I don’t want to cause any trouble.” She looked at me kind of funny for a few moments then smiled very slyly as she said. “Oh I think I may cause you a bit of trouble. NO! silly!” she exclaimed. “What I mean is the drinking. We need to pace ourselves; it is no fun other wise.” I know I looked confused. “Here let me explain.” as she went on. “If we drink this whole thing in say an hour. You and I both will be puking our guts out in two hours. And in the morning we will both pay with massive headaches and maybe more puking. Now do you understand?” Of course I did, I took three shots of tequila several months back one right after the other. I was knocked for a loop for about three hours. The morning after was hell, I hadn’t touched hard alcohol since then. “Uhhh that doesn’t sound like much fun.” I said as I laughed. “OK good, my brother taught me a lot about it, he said a person can be either stupid or smart if they are going to drink. People who get drunk on their ass people are stupid people. he said. Now it’s just after midnight so we take a drink and then half an hour later we can have another one.” With that she poured both glasses full and handed me mine and held up hers. “To the storm….” She said as she quickly drank the whole thing in just a few gulps. “Mmmm, that’s good. Been a few months since I had one of those.” I just stared at her and said. “Aren’t you going to sip it or anything?” She looked at me and laughed. “Sip it!” She said. “Where here to have fun! Take your shot, your not wimping on me are you?” “No!” I exclaimed. I was still unsure what was going on. With that I drank mine down in just a few gulps as well. I could barley taste the vodka in it. It made the drink a bit tangy but was really good, I must admit that I was surprised at her level of knowledge she seemed to have about alcohol. “All right time for the some fireworks.” She giggled. With that she moved her chair closer to mine, so that we were almost touching. I could now smell her stronger than ever. “Keep an eye on the watch, Brian.” She smiled at me as she sat down. “Let me know when half hour is up.” We sat in silence for almost five minutes, going ohh and ahh with each bolt as it lit up the sky. Her window overlooked the distant mountains. There were very few houses in between. We could see bolts hit the ground. We keep looking at each other and grinning as each bolt seemed to be more and more graphic. I started to feel slightly warm again. I was getting a tingly sensation in my fingers and toes. My head seemed to be getting lighter, and I was feeling more relaxed. I was actually starting to enjoy myself. She looked at me and said “Do you feel that?” she giggled a little bit. Before I could say anything she continued. “I can feel the vodka, it makes my toes tingle.” I smiled at her and nodded. She turned as more lighting lit up the sky. I continued to watch it and her. God she was so cute. She brought her knees up and put her feet in the chair. She placed an arm across her knees and put her chin on it as she looked out the window. Her right arm, the one next to me was under and around her lower right leg. In the brief flashes of light, I was watching her out of the corner of my eyes. Pretending to see some of the lightning she was reacting to. I just wanted to watch her, I was amazed at this young girl who seemed to be so comfortable with me, and everything that had gone on this evening. As I would glance at her I became conscious of the fact that her lower right arm was moving slowly up and down inside of her upper thigh. At first I assumed she was just maybe scratching or nervous. But the longer I watched and noticed what she was doing, the more it became obvious that she was actually rubbing her pussy. She was playing with herself while sitting here with me. I was stunned and really was trying to convince myself that I was just imagining it. I also became aware of a different sort of smell in the room I could not place. “Boy now I feel warm, do you feel warm to?” She said. I turned toward her. She was looking at me with her head against her knee’s. Smiling slowly and with sparkling eyes, she said “What time is it.” I looked at my watch and we still had almost 10 mins left to go. I told her. Then she slowly smiled at me again, and said “I can’t wait lets do IT now.” Her odd grin at me took me by surprise. “Uhh whaaattt!” I uttered. I was taken off guard, I think it was the way she said IT. She just smiled, laughed and said “No silly, another drink. You know Brian you get really weird sometimes.” “Well, I find it really weird being in your bedroom, in pj’s and drinking vodka, and watching a thunder storm.” I said quietly. She looked at me and smiled. Grabbed her glass filled it and mine and said “Bottoms up.” I did the same with mine and smiled at her. We sat our glasses down and I turned and looked out the window. The storm was moving off and the lighting was getting fewer and fewer, at least close in. I could feel her watching me. I glanced at her and she was smiling at me. He lower right arm was once again slowly moving up and down between her legs. “I looked at her and smiled. “What…. “ I said. She sighed. “Oh nothing it just that sometimes between the lightning bolts, you remind me of Rob. You two look a lot alike, at least when he was 17.“ Her voice was kind of quiet. I could tell she was a bit sad. We sat there very quiet for what seemed a long time, enjoying the show and the noise of the rain. “You miss him a lot don’t you?” I finally said. She nodded and looked out the window again. I could really feel the extra kick from the vodka now. I felt more relaxed and comfortable, and even with the cool air that was coming into the house I was feeling warm inside. The rain had slowed down a bit as well. Still looking out the window, she said “Yes, we used to do so much together. Our parents were always gone to parties and stuff. Some times they would not get back until the next day. We used to sneak into the booze and come up here just like we are now and watch the storms, and talk and stuff.” We sat for a few minutes more, when she turned to me and said real quite. “Can I ask you a question, it’s kind of personal and all, and you really don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.” I looked at her for a moment. She wasn’t smiling, but had this strange look on her face, almost like she really was very curious. “Uhh sure, I don’t care.” I replied. I was feeling even more relaxed than ever and before I could say more she said. “Do you masturbate?” with out thinking about what I had just heard I replied “Yes…” and then caught myself and stammered “I mean no,… I mean ….well uhhh what do you mean?” I said looking at her. She looked back at me and without changing expression or anything said. “You know jack-off, beat your meat. You do know what masturbation is don’t you?” Before I could go on she continued. “I know most boys do it, at least Rob said so. I caught him once. I was walking by his room and he had the door open a bit. He must have thought no one was home yet. As I walked by I could see him lying naked on the bed. He was holding a dirty magazine up in front of his face so he couldn’t really see me. I stopped and looked in. I had seen him naked lots of times before, but this was different. I looked down and he had his hand around his cock and was going up and down on it. I couldn’t believe how big it was. I had only seen it small. At the time I really did not know what it was all about. I was only 11 and I knew where babies came from but I did not know about erections and masturbation. I was amazed and just stood and started at him and his cock, his hand was going up and down and seemed to be getting faster. He was starting to breathe faster as well, he then laid the book down and held his head back with his eyes closed. All of a sudden he was shooting white stuff up in the air and it was going on him and up his stomach. He kept pumping and shooting a bit more. At the same time he was making this low grunting sound. He then slowed down and stroked him self a bit more before stopping. I must have made a noise, because he opened his eyes and saw me looking at him.“ As I listened to Wendy tell the story, I could feel my own cock err penis moving. As much as I didn’t’ want it to my penis was getting larger by the moment. I leaned forward a bit and put my arm across my lap. I certainly did not want Wendy to see my erection poking up in my pj’s. I should have worn my shorts, they would at least have helped keep it down. “Anyway he jumped up and grabbed the pillow and put it over his lap. He wanted to know how long I had been standing there. I just looked at him and said the whole time. I could see his white stuff slowly running down his front. He asked if I knew what he was doing. I said no. He didn’t seem mad, just relieved. He explained that boys got horny and there things got big. When that happened they had to pump on it and get the pressure out. He said all boys did it, and had to do it several times a week, other wise they would explode. He made me promise not to tell mom and dad what I had seen. This was a secret that only boys were supposed to know. Of course I agreed, he still seemed very upset. I looked at the stuff running down his belly and pointed to it and asked what’s that? He explained that it was cum and that it had sperm in it. I was then that I realized an important part of baby making. It was a mans thing getting hard and being inside a woman and shooting cum. I nodded my head and said ohhh, I get it, making babies. He said yes, that was how it worked. I then asked him if I could watch next time he did it again. I wanted to see it closer. He looked at me funny and said you’re really weird Wendy. Dad would kill us both if he found out. I told him I was just interested and wanted to see it work. I said if he didn’t show me I would tell mom and dad I saw him playing with his thingy. He looked upset again, and before he could say anymore I asked when will it get hard again. I assumed it would be days. He said that it could get hard in a few minutes if the right stuff happened. I said really, what stuff. He said just a minute, then got up still holding the pillow in front of him and went to the bathroom. He grabbed a towel and I could see him wiping the cum off himself. “ As Wendy told the story, my erection was getting larger and larger despite all my efforts to control it. I had never heard someone describe this much detail before. Some of the stories I read in magazines were not as real as this. Especially coming from a 13 year old girl who told it like it was a bedtime story. “What time is it…” she said stopping in the middle with her descriptions of her brother. I looked at my watch and it was almost to the half hour after our second drink. “Time for another shot.” I said as I started to reach and pour another one for us. I didn’t really feel like I was drunk. It was more like I was warm and relaxed, except for the part between my legs. That’s when I stopped, I would have to bring my arm up from my lap. I did not want to do that. My erection was full on and if I moved my arm, my pj’s would sprout a tent in the middle of my lap. “I’ll get it she said. You seem a little tense.” She laughed as she said it. “This doesn’t bother you does it, you don’t seem to be as red as you were earlier tonight.” She laughed again. “No…uhh no I’m uh fine… its just odd and all, I mean your brother? He was going to show it and do it again. Seems a little perverted to me.” I exclaimed. “Oh lighten up.” She laughed again. “I am just telling you what happened. I didn’t think anything of it at the time and Rob seemed a bit upset but I think he was more worried about me saying something to mom and dad. We share the bathroom.” See she said as she stood up and opened the door to her bathroom. The light about blinded me but I could see a door on the other side of the toilet. “That’s his room on the other side, sometimes we would forgot to lock the other side and walk in on each other. One of us would be pooping, peeing or standing naked brushing our teeth or in the shower. It was never a big deal with us. We always laughed about it. It never really seemed sexy or anything.” She closed the door and sat back down. She looked at me and smiled, she had a big grin on her face and her cheeks were flushed. “Anyway….” She went on. “As he was standing in the bathroom cleaning up, I saw the magazine and walked over to the bed to look at it. I had seen Playboy once at a friend’s house. But this one was way different than that. It showed girls with their legs spread way open, their pussy was all pink and moist.” I groaned a bit as she said it. She glanced at me and smiled. “Some had what looked like fake cocks in them and were making them go in and out. Rob said later they were dildos.” She laughed at that. “Some pictures showed a cock in a pussy all the way in. The guy’s ball sack was all firm and round, not hanging loose like Robs was at the moment. I just stared at the pictures, very amazed. Rob came out looked at me and smiled, the pillow was gone and he was naked. His cock was all limp and hanging down. He looked at me and smiled, and asked me if I saw anything that looked good. I nodded my head and pointed to a picture with a guy who had an enormous cock. He was standing over a girl who was looking up at him and had it in her hand. She looked like she was going to kiss it I told him. Oh she is going to do that and more he laughed and told me to turn the page. I did, and I couldn’t believe it, I though it looked disgusting but it seemed to excite me at the same time. She was sucking on it. It was almost all the way in her mouth, can you believe that?” Wendy turned and looked at me again. She must have noticed the glazed look in my eyes, because she said “What’s wrong, Brian, is this all a bit much for you? Do you want me to stop? We can talk about other stuff” she sounded concerned. “I ahhh… nothing.. its just that I feel all warm and all this talk is making me warmer” I said very quietly looking at her. “If it doesn’t bother you it doesn’t bother me…much anyway.” She smiled a big grin and said. “What time is it?” I looked at my watch. Only 15 mins had gone by. “We still have 15 mins left.” I said. She laughed and looked at me with a very odd smile. “Stand up?” she said, a bit loud. “What….uhh why?” I stammered, I looked around thinking she had seen or heard something. “I said….Stand Up. Why not….are you afraid to stand up?” she laughed. “Uh no… its just uh well uh….” I could feel my face getting redder by the second. “Ohhh come on silly….just stand up….. Please….” She almost wined the last part. I slowly stood up, but as I did I turned so that I was almost facing away from here. My penis was sticking straight out and the pjs’ were showing it very well. “Hey…” she exclaimed. “No fair, now turn around, come on turn around, don’t be so shy.” I looked back at her, she was grinning up at me. Still watching her I slowly turned so that my body was almost facing her. As I did she stopped looking at me and looked down at my pj’s her mouth open. “Oh my god!” she said “You do have a big hard on under there don’t you. I knew my story would do that! “ she giggled a bit then continued. “OK, now I want you to do something for me.” I looked at her, I was still a bit flushed but nodded my head slowly. “I want you to take your hand and put it inside your pj’s.” I did as she said. “Now wrap your fingers around your cock and pump on it a bit for me.” She stood watching my hand as I put it in the pj’s and grabbed my penis. I started to slowly go back and forth on it as I watched her. God it felt so good, as I closed my eyes for a second. I opened them as I heard her a make a soft sigh. She was looking up at me, I noticed that she had her hand down inside her pj’s. She pulled her arm out and reached out to me with both hands. “Now, keep playing.” She said, and looked at me. “I want to pull your pj’s down, so don’t move OK?” I really didn’t care at this point; I just felt the warmth of my hand and the warmth from the air and the vodka working on me. I looked at her, she had a glazed look on her face and leaned in closer and gripped each side of the jams and started to slowly bring them down. She stared straight at my penis as it popped free with my hand still slowly moving on it. I looked down at my penis and there was a whole lot of clear wet coming out as I worked back and forth on it. I felt like I was going to cum any second. She gasped and looked at me. “Oh…my gosh Brian that is a very nice cock…” she moaned a bit as she said it. “Ok, now stop and move your hand!” saying it a bit loud. I did with out thinking. God I didn’t want to stop now. I closed my eyes a second and moaned. “Hang on Brian!” I heard her say. I looked down just as she moved in. She grabbed my penis far back next to my pubic hair. Her touch was so soft and gentle, I could feel that her hand was just a bit wet. I was sure it was her pussy juice on it. Before I could react, she moved closer her tongue came out and started licking the tip of my penis. She tongued it for a second and got most of the pre-cum that was oozing out of me. I jerked back a bit but she took her other hand and put it behind me directly on my but. Her fingers went slightly in my butt crack and I thought I was going to exploded right then all over her face. She pulled me closer and then she slowly slid her mouth over my penis. As she did, her tongue slowly moved up an down on the bottom of my erect shaft and tickled the tip. She worked her way so that I was farther in her mouth and started sucking and slurping. As she started moving a bit faster, I could feel my self getting close. She sensed it as well and speeded up a bit. She moved her other hand off my penis and on my other butt cheek. By this time I was getting real close. Her head was going back and forth making sucking sounds, her tongue was moving around rapidly on the under side and around the head of my penis. My hips started slowly jerking and I could feel my cum as it started to rise. As I looked down at her, she opened her eyes and glanced up, I could see the light in her eyes, and the obvious joy on her face as she sucked me in and out. I could feel her hands grip my butt checks harder as she moved my ass crack apart, she kept moving her fingers closer to my butt hole. She had really short fingernails, and her hands were so soft and warm. She removed one hand and brought it to her mouth. I looked down and she was sucking my cock and her finger at the same time. With out missing a beat she put her hand back on my butt and spread my cheeks even further. She moistened all around my butt by going back and forth from her mouth to my ass until I was soaking wet back there. I wasn’t sure what she had in mind, I really did not care at the moment. I was feeling like I was in a dream. The lights and noise from the storm outside, the warm air going past me from downstairs, this enormous warmth from between my legs that never seemed to end. All I could do was think about that warm wet soft mouth wrapped around my cock. I could her myself talking. “Oh Wendy, this feels so good, please don’t stop, oh my cock is so hard it hurts.” I had finally said cock to her, penis was gone for good, at least for now. It seemed to go on for ever as she slowly worked on me. She would stop a bit and reach her tongue down and work them over my balls, before going back to sucking on me some more. After a bit she started working her mouth and tongue a bit faster. Just when I felt I was getting close to erupting she would stop or slow down. This seemed to go on forever as well. Soon she was going a bit faster and I was starting to move my hips in time with her mouth. She proceeded to go a bit faster. I groaned and could feel myself getting really close now. Sensing this she moved her hand and I then felt the tip of her finger start to poke at my butt hole. It was so wet that it started to go in a little bit. She pushed farther, at first I resisted but then I pushed back and she slipped it at least a half of her finger inside me. As soon as she did, I felt my cum start to race out my cock. I was worried for a second that I was going to gross her out. That feeling was lost when I suddenly exploded into her mouth. I could feel squirt after squirt rushing from me as she slowed a bit and continued to suck, I could actually hear her gulp my cum as I shot each squirt into that warm wet mouth. I came in spasms, each squirt seemed like it would never end. She slowed and just as the sensitivity of her mouth on my cock started to overcome me, she stopped, I unloaded a few more squirts. I could hear her gulping them down as they filled her mouth. I had never cum that hard before, nothing I ever did with my hand could match what had just erupted from my body. She halted all movement with her mouth or tongue and slowly removed her finger from my butt. I tried to pull from her mouth as I felt weak and wanted to sit down. She resisted and pulled me back to her and guided me as I sat down on the chair edge. Slowly ever so slowly she continued to suck me as I could feel my self start to go limp. She slowly massaged my butt with her hands. After a few more sucks she opened her mouth and licked me up and down, before looking up at me with a big grin. “What time is it?” she said softly and giggled. I looked at my watch. We were 10mins over due for our shot. I couldn’t believe that it had taken this long of time for me to cum. “My god, that was great, Wendy… I uhhh that was so great,,,,, I have never cum like that before” I said very softly. “I think I must have come a gallon….and uhhh and uuu….that was so great” “Time for a chaser…” she said as she got up. She quickly poured the last of the juice mix into our glasses. “Bottom’s up” as she drank hers down. I drank mine quickly, I suddenly felt a bit foolish setting there with Robs pj’s around my ankles, I stepped out of them and then stood up and removed my top. I was starting to sweat from the exertion. As I did she moved in real close to me and started kissing my neck and working her way to my mouth. She found it and pushed her tongue in and started to suck on my tongue like it was my cock. I could taste my cum a bit still in her mouth. At least I assumed it was, it sure wasn’t orange juice and vodka. She slowly stopped and looked up at me. “Was that your first blow job?” she giggled. I smiled back and said, “Yeah, I uhh never even been touched by a girl down there..” “No way…How can a handsome guy like you at least not make out and fool around.” She grinned. “I never really had a real girlfriend.” I said quietly. I suddenly became aware of the fact that I was standing naked in the middle of her bedroom. “uhhh I guess I have one now?” I laughed. She pulled back a bit and her smile dropped. The look on my face must have shocked her. She seemed concerned. “uhhh Brian please understand, I can be your friend. But I am not your girl friend. I am not your lover either.” Now I was confused. “But I thought that ahh this auhh was…..” I couldn’t say anymore. Wendy smiled and laughed a bit. “No, silly, this is fun, this is sex play. We are not making love, nor are we going steady or going out or any of that. You and I are just having fun and playing. Are you not having fun? Do you want to stop playing? We can but I can use a real good fuck buddy right now.” “No, I mean Yes… yes I am having fun and no I don’t want to stop…” I sighed as I said it. Fuck buddy. She wanted me to be her fuck buddy. I wasn’t really sure what it meant but it sounded good. “Ok, let’s not get all dramatic or serious.” She replied. “I want to have fun and play some more to. But we have a problem. I don’t want to get pregnant, and boys have lots of sperm just waiting to get inside of naughty girls and knock them up, you do understand that don’t you.” I was relieved and she saw it on my face. “Good…that means at no point does your nice hard cock get anywhere near my wet hot pussy, unless he is properly dressed up.” She said it very softly as she moved closer to me then turned away. “Look my brother gave me a bunch of rubbers before he left. You do know what rubbers are don’t you?” She walked to her bed got on her hands and knees and bent down. As she bent over I could see that the crotch of her pajamas were wet. Then reaching under, she pulled out a box, opened it and showed me what was inside. About 20 small packets or so that looked similar to what I had in my wallet. “Yes, of course… I have one in my wallet. My cousin gave it to me last year” I replied. She looked at me and laughed…”Throw it away first chance you get. It could be too old or have damage from being packed around and cause you problems….if you know what I mean.” “Sure… I guess so but I would need a new one.” I replied smiling. She reached in the box and took several out. Threw me one and put the others on the night stand and giggled. “This should do us for awhile. How do you feel. Would you like more to drink? I felt very good and really thought I would go over the edge if I had anymore.” No, I think I am fine.. nice and warm and toasty. But I would like to have a coke if I can. I am thirsty.” I grinned looking down at the new condom in my hand. “OK, but I have to go with you, here lets have some fun.” She said, reaching out and grabbing my penis. She rubbed it a little bit, but then moved her hands down and grabbed my ball sack and gently tugged on it. “OK lets go… you’re my little boy and I have you on my leash.” With that she gently tugged on me and started walking toward the door. I of course had to follow. We walked down the darkened hallway; the only light came from the dimly lit kitchen below. I could feel myself getting a little excited with her gentle tugging on my balls. I looked down and my penis had started to come back to life. She led me down the stairs, looking back at me and seeing that my cock was getting a bit stiff, she reached out and slapped it. I about fell down from the sharp blow, but it really didn’t hurt it just surprised me. “Not now little boy, I have more plans.” She smiled back at me as she said it. My penis started to lose it’s stiffness real quick. We went into the kitchen; letting go she grabbed a coke and handed it to me, then took one for herself. We turned around and started toward the stairs; I gently touched her shoulder and showed her the condom. She got the idea. I dashed into the guest room and put it in my wallet. Throwing the old one in the trash can. As we started up, she let go and smiled back at me. “Don’t go anywhere else now. Just follow me.” She said. She slowly turned back and looked at me. I was again watching her bottom; I looked up as she stopped. She smiled again then slowly pulled her pj bottoms down until just the bottom of her butt showed where they met her legs. “Do you like the view now?” She said. “Much better than last time, right?” I nodded at her. I could see very soft hairs between the legs and the beginnings of her pussy lips. Her butt was white and creamy colored with no blemishes or marks. The crack of her ass was slightly spread and I could barley see the pink bud of her butt hole. Again I felt my cock really coming to life. I just stared. This was the closest I had ever gotten to see a real pussy. It was then that I noticed the smell, I could smell her, I could also see the glistening of moisture in her hair and along her legs. She had gotten very wet from our sex play. Her smell was intoxicating, I breathed it in along with her other smells, her sweat smell that I had noticed earlier in the kitchen, the soapy smell of her skin. I felt like I was going to fall over as I stumbled towards her. My nose just inches from her wonderful ass. The smell was much stronger now. My first smell of clean sweet pussy and the clean musky smell of her butt, it was driving me wild, I wanted so bad to stick my whole face into her moist cracks, and suck to my hearts content. “Careful Brian, are you alright, is everything alright…”she exclaimed. “You’re not a bit drunk are you? “Yes,,, I am drunk,,, I am drunk on the sight and smell of your body.” I said “I didn’t realize that the smell of a girl was so powerful. And your bottom is so beautiful.” “Yes, I like it to.” She said. She then reached in behind her and carefully reached under her bottom and rubbed her fingers along her pussy. I watched as they disappeared inside and came back out all wet. Her fingers were almost dripping from the amount off moisture on them. She moved her hand to her mouth and sucked her fingers slowly while looking into my eyes. I noticed that by this time my cock had gotten full up and was sticking straight out again. She reached in again for more of her wonderful liquid. But this time she held her hand out and moved it toward my mouth. “Lick me….Brian” she said. My mouth opened and her fingers slipped inside. My eyes closed, her taste was a bit salty, and reminded me of diluted milk. I worked my mouth and tongue around her soft fingers. I licked until I couldn’t taste her anymore. I opened my eyes and she had a very big smile on her face. I could see she enjoyed watching me suck her moisture from her fingers. She then was looking down at my erection. “Let’s go back to my room, where we can play some more.” she said as she bent over and finished pulling her pjs bottoms off. I stared at her exposed pussy and pink bud of an ass hole. She had very light hair compared to her dark head. She was almost hairless around the lips and above her wonderful hole and on her mound. I could see what I knew was her clitoris. I looked so much like a miniature penis all red and wet. She stood up, removed her top and turned toward me so that I could see her breasts for the first time. Her nipples were very erect, and her soft mounds looked firm and perfect. “There very beautiful, Wendy” I said quietly. I was still recovering from the shock of seeing her exposed pussy and the taste of her wonderful liquid. She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits. And showed me how to move them and play with her nipples. She leaned back and sighed as I did so. I massaged them for a few minutes, totally mesmerized by the feel and look of them. We then started down the hall together. Wendy put her arm around my waist and guided me towards her room. I was a bit wobbly from my first look at a pussy and playing with her boobs. She glanced down at my erect cock sticking straight out. “Opps your dripping… here let me fix it.” She said as she bent over. With out missing a step, we kept walking as she reached out with her tongue and licked the drops that were flowing from my erection. I thought I would come again just from the touch of her tongue. “You taste very good Brian, do you know that.” “uhhh yeah I guess, I tasted it before, it didn’t do much for me, but it wasn’t bad.” I said shyly. As we entered her room she went to the bathroom and washed her hands, then turned and set on the pot. She smiled up at me as I watched her pee, the look must have told her everything. “Have your never even seen a girl pee before… come here.” She said. I walked toward her and she lifted herself off the toilet and put her hands on either side of her pussy, she spread the lips and started peeing, straight down. “See…” She said. If I spread my pussy I can almost stand while I pee. She slowly stood up as she was peeing and it still shot straight down. I then realized that I had to go to, even with my erection. In fact it had gotten half soft while standing there watching her. I was feeling very comfortable being naked with her, and seeing her naked. “I have to go to…” I said. She looked at me smiling and finished her last little squirt, reached over and grabbed a small towel and patted herself dry while holding her pussy lips open with her other two fingers. She finally stood all the way up and out of the way. “There you go….” She said and motioned me forward. Still standing at my side she watched as I guided my penis, which was almost limp and started to pee. It was hard at first to pee and it felt odd standing there with her watching me. It seemed like a long time before I started and then it came out fast and quick. As soon as I finished she grabbed the towel took my penis in her hand and patted me dry. Still holding my cock she slowly stroked it up and down while looking into my eyes. Her face came to mine and started licking my neck as she worked her mouth up to mine. I could feel my cock growing again. This time rather quickly. Our tongues meet and we sucked on each other. I felt her grab some towels as she slowly started moving us both toward the door. Without stopping our kissing, she guided us over to the bed threw the towels on the side and turned and fell back while pulling me down beside her. She moved her self away from my penis as it briefly touched her on the thigh. She pulled her mouth from mine and looked straight into my eyes. “Have you ever sucked on a pussy before? You would like to do that…right..” she laughed as she said it. She knew that I hadn’t. I just smiled and nodded. It was her way of telling me what was coming next. I felt like I was going to squirt again. “Here let me get in position.” She said as she moved away and scooted up on the bed with her head against the pillows. She grabbed a folded towel and plopped it down and set her butt down on it. “I get a bit messy sometimes.” She laughed as she took another small pillow and put it under the small of her back. This lifted her middle up into the air. She lifted her knees a bit and grabbed behind them and pulled her legs with her feet up and over her head and to the side. Again I almost squirted as my cocked jumped up and down through my excitement. I just stood there looking at her smiling up at me in that position. I guess I knew what to do, but felt nervous about starting. I could still see lots of moister and some of it was running down across her butt hole. “Ok, now I am going to teach you how to make fireworks..” she giggled. “Now very slowly come forward and lick me slowly all around my pussy with out actually touching it.” I got on the bed and leaned down and did as she told me, working my tongue slowly around and around. Changing directions and making little small circles with my tongue. My saliva ran out of my mouth and coated her on all sides. I slowly breathed in the aroma of her sweet pussy as I worked on her. I could feel her as she moved her butt back and forth and up and down. “Yes.. that’s it yes.. you’re doing very well…Now slowly work to my butt hole and tickle it with your tongue.” I didn’t care as I did what she said. “Work up to my pussy bottom and now slowly lick the middle back and forth from top to bottom.” She gasped as I made the first stroke up and back. I felt her clit briefly under my tongue. I knew this was a very sensitive part. I circled it a few times and then I went back down her lips and put my tongue deeper into her hole. “You’re a natural…Brian, I think you got it. Just keep working on my pussy like that.” I did as she told me. She slowly had me going back and forth on her. I glanced up at her a few times. She was holding both her tits in her hands and playing with her nipples. The movements started going faster and faster. I tried my best to keep up with her rhythm. As she slowed, I slowed as she moved faster I then went faster and pushed a bit deeper and harder as well. I brought my hands up and slowly started to work a finger into her pussy as I continued to lick her up and down. My face was covered with our combined juices and I was drunk with the smells coming from her body. I could feel her starting to shake more and she started crying out. “Oh, god your doing so well, suck my clit, suck my pussy….oh keep going, harder faster” as she cried out the words. “Oh I am going to cum….make me cum cum…don’t stop…keep going, push your fingers in me,,, rub the inside top of my pussy…a bit harder there that’s it don’t stop uhhgg hh” I did and soon I felt her start to shake and spasm. I was thinking back on when she made be cum, as she sucked on me. I took a wet finger and moved it down to her butt, and pushed in slowly. Our juices had her hole well covered…I felt her jerk and push against my finger, it easily slipped almost all the way in. As it did she yelled out and started jerking her hips into my face. “I’m cumming…..oh god this is better than I hoped…fuck my ass…suck my pussy suck it suck it… keep sucking god … I am going to cum ugggaagahhh cum cum cuuuag…”She jerked and her hips shot up and down, almost hurting my lips and face from the pressure. I kept licking and sucking moving one finger of my hand back and forth in her butt and the fingers on my other hand up inside her. All of a sudden she arched even higher…liquid gushed out of her and some squirted me right in the face. I was shocked, I had not heard of this before…she gushed almost like she was peeing, I didn’t really care at the moment, I kept sucking and licking her, trying my best not to stop. She arched high with another spasm and it was like she was coming again all over. Her whole body was shaking and going into spasms. “ahhhhhh cum cuuuhhh” she moaned long and slow and gushed a little more. I tasted her, if it was pee it didn’t taste like what I thought pee might taste like. My face was soaked….I slowly stopped as she started to slow down and relax. I pulled my fingers out of her and continued to slowly lick all around her pussy and cleaned her as she had cleaned me earlier. She moaned softly and slowly brought her legs down and to my side. The whole time she had kept her hands on her tits and was still slowly massaging them. My cock was throbbing and I needed to come so bad. I wanted to shove it in her pussy and fuck it till I exploded. If I had been a bit drunker I would have, even if she had tried to stop me. “God Wendy you really are something… I didn’t think girls could shoot like that.” I moaned. “I need you to suck on me again, my cock is so hard I want it in your pussy so bad… please suck me.” I then noticed that my hips were slowly dry humping the air. I was on the verge of just coming right then. She sensed my distress and said. “I got a better idea…” as she moved and her hand down between her legs, she rubbed herself and I could see she was getting her hand all wet. She then reached out and grabbed my cock and ran it up and down and lubed me up good, I felt I was going to squirt right in her hand. She then got up turned over on her knees and bent down with her head on the bed sideways, now with her butt sticking almost straight up in the air. “Fuck me in the ass,,, go slowly at first push very slowly,,, use spit to get your cock slicker if you need to.” I didn’t need any spit, the juice from her pussy, and the pre-cum on my cock was enough as I moved to her. With my cock in my hand I looked down at her bottom, her sphincter muscle was going back and forth like she was trying to poop. Her pussy was all red and seemed like it was engorged. I was tempted once again to just slip my penis into her. But as I watched her rosebud on her ass go back and forth I got hotter just looking at it. I placed my cock against it and started to push slowly into her, then backing out and going back in a little bit further. She groaned and I saw her reach under her and start working on her pussy… “Go slow, fuck me real slow,,,, real slow, don’t hurry I will let you know when to go faster, she grunted….” I worked my cock slowly into her, it felt a bit tight at first but she seemed to relax and push against me as I finally slipped further and further into her. In the back of my mind, I knew that she had done this a before and from her reaction maybe a lot, but the feeling of being inside her was over powering me. I began to think that maybe this was something much better than pussy, her grip on me would change from loose to firm.. it felt a bit like she was sucking on me again, then all I could think about was shooting my cum. “If you feel to close, stop moving and grip your cock at the base and squeeze real hard or pinch your self real hard.. it will slow things down.” I did as she said and pinched myself a few times as I pushed myself in and out of her bottom. It helped some and I could concentrate on watching her as I stood over her and humped her in the ass. She slowly ground her butt against me as she continued to play with her self. I could feel her hand starting to speed up and her body moving faster… “ohhh Brian…., I am getting close again….let me know when you’re ready…I want to cum with you..” she moaned. I was ready and could feel my cum, I started moving a bit faster and looked down on my cock as it moved in and out. The sight of her under me and the fact that I could see her arm jerking her hand in and out of her pussy was to much… “Wendy I am going to squirt any sec…… uuuggg” I started to squirt. As I did she screamed “I’mmm commming toooo… don’t stop…” My hips had stopped and were jerking as each squirt kept coming out of me and pouring into her. I thought I had cum a lot on the blow job she had given me earlier, but this seemed longer and more intense. I could hear her wetness as her juices once again poured out of her and on the bed. As we both slowed and stopped, I held my self tight into her and collapsed onto her. We both lay there, breathing hard, and moaning softly. I think it was at least a good 5mins. My cock slowly went down as it was pushed out of her ass hole. I just felt the warmness of her whole body and the wetness of our sweat and cum all over us. “God Brian… that was so good….” She moaned. “I haven’t had a good ass fuck since Rob….” She tensed and jerked a bit as she realized what she had just said. I jerked a bit to but from her reaction more that her comment. I could tell she was holding her breath waiting for any further reaction. “You fucked your own brother…??” I said softly.. I wasn’t to shocked but I felt very odd. I felt her get more relaxed from the tone of my voice. She could tell that I was more curious and not disgusted. “No…not really, Rob would never fuck my pussy…. we always played, but never actually fucked” he said it wouldn’t be right. After all what he said we were doing was him teaching me about sex and playing, he wanted me to be proud of my body and not afraid to enjoy it. Now I wish so much that we had fucked… I loved him so much.. I miss him so…” she started sobbing quietly at first. As I moved off her and moved in close beside her she turned toward me. I took her into my arms and held her as she cried softly into my shoulder. Her warm tears flowed over me and soaked her face as well as my chest and arms. After a while she slowly stopped and her breathing became very light. The air coming into the room from downstairs was a bit cooler. I could tell that she was asleep; I didn’t want to move and disturb her. I thought about the night and how I almost decided to stay home and not come. I laughed to myself at the irony I had cum alright, twice. I knew there would be more. I looked down at our naked bodies as they got illuminated from the occasional lightning flash that was now very distant. She had her leg over mine and was straddling me. I could feel the warm wetness from her pussy on my skin, and my own sticky wetness of my cock as it slowly dried against her. I must have fell asleep to. I awoke with a strange feeling between my legs, something warm and wet was working on my cock. I could fell myself getting a bit erect. Wendy was leaning over me with a warm soft wash cloth and carefully wiping me clean. Then she noticed that I was awake as I started to move my hips and thrust my cock with her hand movements. “Damn… you Brian… you spoiled it.” She laughed. “I was going to clean you all up and suck you awake. I was hoping you would start shooting your cum as you woke up.” I was again amazed at how relaxed she was when she talked this way. “I did that with Rob once. I snuck into his room when he was asleep. It was a hot night and he was naked on top of his covers. He had been out partying and I could smell that he had been drinking. I had just turned 12. I looked down at his cock and slowly..… Nope!…I don’t want to jump ahead. Lets take a shower and later I will tell you the rest of the story.” She smacked me gently on the penis and turned to her night stand and clicked her light on. It had a dimmer and she turned it down. She then went into the bathroom and turned the light out. She started the shower and laid out some towels. I had sat up and was on the edge of the bed looking down at the other towels and the enormous wet spots we had left behind in our love making ahh I mean sex play as Wendy called it. “Now I have to change the sheets before we go to bed.” She giggled as she came back into the room. “Are you cumming Brian….” I loved the way she said it. I watched her naked body turn back and go into the shower. I think I was still in shock about how the night had turned out. This was the best babysitting job ever, and this was certainly no baby I was taking care of. This was one fine fuck buddy. “Hurry up silly, I need a good back scrub…” she called. She was already in the shower. Snapping out of my dreamy reflections I headed into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with her.

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else....I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it. I only which I could get my hands on the rewritten copy so if anyone has it or knows where to get it, much apreasiated. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I must have dozed off just a bit after that, because I was abruptly aware that someone was above me...and that it was an adult woman. I could barely see anything, because her slippery cunt was hardly an inch from my lips. All that I could really tell was that her smooth labia were shaven and her slit was open. I was pretty sure that this was Eloise and I was determined to make her a good climax. I thrust my tongue up inside her, unbidden, and began to lick the slippery groove...probing my tongue into her tight vaginal opening. At the same instant she slipped her lips over the tip of my newly stiff prick and began an inspired blowjob. Though I was rapidly approaching the fourth ejaculation in just a few hours, her mouth was so skillful that I knew it was going to be a big one! She ground her cunt into my face as she came, over and over...but never stopped sucking till I spurted into her mouth. I heard her moan in ecstasy, grunting as she slurped up my semen...and then we both collapsed in happy exhaustion. "Having fun?" I heard and looked up, the woman lying atop me had slipped down just enough to allow me to peer up between her parted ass cheeks. I saw the slender nude form of Eloise standing there, her arms crossed under her tits as she looked down with a smile. "Yeah...yeah...the time of my life," I managed to say. "How many of the girls did you have?" she asked. "I really don't know," I answered, my hand rising to stroke my partner's sweaty buttocks, "seven...maybe eight or so...I came three times." "Think you want to be a part of this group again?" she laughed. "Damn right," I responded eagerly. "Well...you'll have to bring your wife into the group," Eloise said, with a smile, "we can't have any cheating." "My wife!" I was startled. "I really doubt that she'd understand this sort of life style. I'll never get her here." "Don't be too sure," came a muffled voice from near my knees and my sex partner rolled off. She sat up...and I saw that it was Sue! My wife! "Sue! I don't...I don't understand!" I stammered as I struggled to a sitting position. "How...where...your pussy hair..." The women laughed together and filled me in. "We had to wait till Mindy was old enough before I could do this," Sue explained, holding my hand. "None of the girls can join the club till they are either nine years old...or until George, our club doctor says their sex organs are matured enough. Mindy was a late bloomer. "I've wanted to bring you into this for all of our married life," she said, smiling, "this club has been going on a long time...and my daddy first fucked me when we were on a vacation in Switzerland when I was nine...and he brought me here when I was ten. These people have given me a rich, full sexual life...and I've continued to be a member sporadically over the years. Daddy and I still come to the meetings once in a while...not the children's section any more, but the older adult sections." "But when...how," I asked, confused. "Thank goodness you've never liked Band Parents, PTA, or any of the other volunteer groups I told you I belonged to," Sue giggled. "I'm sorry I lied...but the club won't let a father in without a daughter...and Mindy wasn't old enough before. "George clipped her maidenhead in his office just a few weeks ago...and we waited so that Mindy could let you be the one to have her cherry. The club has a sort of "preschool" for the new candidate girls, and Mindy's been going to group meetings with the other newcomer girls for over a year now. They meet with the new young boys and learn to do oral sex, the advanced techniques of love-making, and learning to easily reach their orgasms. "Oh, darling...please say you really aren't angry with me," Sue pleaded, suddenly very earnest, "and that you'll join us so our whole family can be part of this wonderful group." "Our whole family?" I parroted stupidly. "Well, Polly will be ready for you to fuck her in three years...and Suzy will get her turn in perhaps six or seven...the way the girls are spaced out, you and I will be able to stay with the young group for a long time." My dazed brain struggled with what I was learning. My wife had been a member here since she was a titless, little girl with a hairless pussy...and now I was being offered not only a chance to fuck her and Mindy, but a chance to spend the next dozen or more years rutting among these fine hard bodied little nymphets. My mental images of my two younger girls from our last family skinny dipping adventure brought my cock to hardness again. "Even though you can't fuck Polly or Suzy for quite a while yet," Sue went on, " the club allows families to start preparing the girls a lot sooner. When Polly turns eight we can introduce her to oral sex so our little family orgies ought to be pretty interesting soon. What do you say to all this? I think your prick votes 'yes'," Eloise said, with a laugh. "Well...how could I refuse such an offer," I chuckled, pulling my wife's warm naked body to mine, "I add my "yes" vote to the one my cock's casting. Where do I sign up?" We stayed overnight at the mansion that night. I slept in a huge bed cuddled up with Sue, Eloise, Mindy and two of the other naked little girls. We fucked till I fell asleep...and then resumed the games in the morning. I was a wreck by the time we got home Sunday evening...but I've never regretted the decision to become a member of the group. The local club is affiliated with a nationwide network of similar groups and all our vacations since that summer have been at juvenile sex resorts. The best trip was last year when Sue, Mindy and I went on a two week vacation to a club whose headquarters were on a small island in the Caribbean. The lovely grounds hosted about two hundred people...a hundred were husbands and wives and the other hundred were sixty little girls and forty little boys...all under fourteen years of age. The rules were simple...no one wore clothes at any time...and anyone could fuck anyone anywhere and anytime. We all had to crawl back onto the airplane at the end of that one. That was last year...and last Monday was Polly's tenth birthday. We celebrated with a nice dinner and a birthday cake...and then had a rather unusual party. Leaving Suzy with a sitter...one of the girls from the sex club, Sue, Mindy, Polly and myself went to a motel in a town some twenty miles away. There we got a pair of adjoining rooms. Sue and Mindy helped Polly ready herself...and then all three females got naked and came into the other room. I was naked, too, and waiting for them to join me on the king-sized bed. There her mother and sister assisted as I laid the giggling little girl down on the bed and lovingly took her maidenhead. The four of us fucked and sucked and fingered each other all night long. Each evening this week since then, Polly and I have fucked at least once more. That week of home sex came to a climax today, Saturday. This afternoon I personally drove Polly to the mansion, helped strip off her clothes, and escorted her to her first meeting of the club. She'd been taking the preparation classes and had been an enthusiastic oral partner to the home orgies for quite some time. Today she was trembling with eagerness as we walked hand-in-hand, naked, across the grassy lawn to introduce her to the club for her first orgy. There I held her hand as she squatted over Allen's belly and accepted his cock...the first penis to enter her recently virgin vagina after mine. With her nude mother watching on one side and her naked sister squatting on the other, she fucked Allen with great delight and became a full-fledged member of the club. I can hardly wait for the next few years to pass. This is Mindy's last year with the juniors and then since I have a girl in both sections, I will be able to pick sex partners from both the 9-14 year old girls and the 15-18 year olds in the upper teen group. In two more years, the four of us will introduce little Suzy to the home orgies and allow her to have oral sex with us. Two years after that, I'll finally be able to deflower her, too...and complete the cycle by bringing her into our loving circle of friends.

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else....I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it. I only which I could get my hands on the rewritten copy so if anyone has it or knows where to get it, much apreasiated. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hey, sport," I looked down at Sandy, "I've got a hot and wet hole, too." "Sorry...I'm kind of new here...and the scenery is pretty spectacular," I answered, kneeling between the girl's thighs and reaching out to finger her cunt...probing inward for her hidden vagina. "Well, sure enough...you do seem to have a hole for me to play with," I bantered, thrusting a pair of fingers into the hot, tight, wet tube. "I sure do," she said reaching over her belly and grabbing my long hard cock, "and it needs more than fingers inside it. Come on...do me!" I was so turned on by this time that I suspected I'd come onto her belly in a moment. Withdrawing my fingers from her wet channel, I pulled her sparsely haired lips apart to expose the bright pinkness of her inner slit and the ready vaginal entrance. "Since you got him under control," I said, "why don't you stick him inside where he can do some good." She grinned up at me and positioned my prick so that the head was against her entrance...and I shoved inward. "Ohhhhhh....gggoooddddd...." she gasped, her back arching off the ground and her little tits quivered, her nipples stiff and hard as pebbles. I felt her cunt muscles grab my penis like a pair of tight fists. "Too much...shall I stop?" I asked, concerned. "If you stop... I'll... I'll... never forgive... you..." she gasped, haltingly, "that's the biggest... biggest cock I've ever had... and it feels... wonderfullllll! Fuck me!" I could tell that she was coming almost from the first few thrust, her vagina squeezing my prick as it slipped in and out...milking me...teasing me as I did as she had asked. Her thin pussy lips gripped my invading cock like a pair of face lips. I reached out to toy with the rubberiness of her tiny tits. "More hip thrusts, dear...put something into it for him," I looked up to see a slender woman standing beside the lawn chairs. She was stripped to the waist, her large, full breasts swaying seductively as she unzipped her jeans and pulled them to her ankles. "I know how to do this, mother," the girl beneath me gasped, suddenly putting a lot more efforts into the hip thrusting and the experience got even better for me! I looked up to watch my partner's mother as the older woman skinned her panties down. "Hi...I'm Helen," she said, "don't bother to stop." "Hello," I said, a little unsure of myself. Here I was screwing this incredibly pretty naked teenager while her beautiful nude mother squatted within an arm's reach, "I'm Mindy's dad." "Don't worry about Sandy," the man introduced as Andy said. I glanced over to see the man coming toward us. He stopped and squatted behind Helen. "She's in good hands, in a manner of speaking," he added and I saw his hand appear under Helen's pussy as Andy slipped a finger into the woman's vagina. "I never could resist sophisticated smooth talker like you," Helen said, laughing as she swiveled and dropped to her hands and knees. Her bare ass was more or less aimed at me and I had a great view of her hairless snatch. She had a deep cleft, but the inner lips were very long, extending outward like a pair of brownish-pink leaves under her puckered anus. Andy moved in behind her, spread her cunt lips to open the way to her gaping vagina...and stabbed himself inside the woman's hole to the hilt. In seconds they were fucking hard and hot and heavy. "Hi, daddy," I heard and looked to my other side to find myself staring at Mindy's hairless puss, "having fun?" "Hi, honey," I gasped, the exertion getting to me as I pounded my long prick into the tight wet sheath, "sure am...How about you?" "Well, nothing's happened to me...yet," she giggled. "That's about to change, sweetheart," there was a man behind Mindy...I looked up to see that it was George. His long, slender cock was hard and erect above heavy, hairy balls. "Want to play, Mindy?" "Is it all right, daddy?" Mindy asked as she stared at my gleaming shaft slipping in and out. "It's fine with me...if you want to," I managed to say. "OK," she murmured, and turned to face George. I could see up between Mindy's legs, and saw that her entire slit was already reddened by her finger play. She was clearly hot and ready to fuck. "Let's play," she said, shyly. He grinned at her and dropped to the grass, laying back and held his cock straight up. "You should be on top at first," he advised her, "that way you get to control how deep I might go and I won't be likely to hurt you any way." I was behind Mindy a little, still fucking, and watched my daughter straddle George's hips. She squatted down till her cunt gash met his prick, and then went a bit further till the bulbous head of his cock spread her soft lips enough to half disappear. Mindy moved slightly forward and backward a bit, rubbing his cock along the groove of her genitals...and then stopped with his cock pressing against her hole. "Ready?" she asked George. her voice soft...but eager. "Whenever you are, Mindy," he answered, stroking her sleek hips. She grunted and pressed downward...and George's prick began to slip up inside Mindy's belly. I felt mixed feelings...jealousy at seeing my preteen daughter eagerly giving her naked body to another man's thrusting prick...and pride at seeing her enthusiastic willingness to help pleasure the man. I began pounding Sandy's hole faster...feeling my climax nearing. Looking back at Mindy, I grinned to see her now kneeling, George's cock entirely inside my little girl's body. Glancing around, I saw a scene that would have been beyond my wildest imagination a week ago. There I was fucking this little teeny bopper, a few feet away a pair of handsome adults were screwing, my daughter was humping a man I'd never met...and that was just the beginning! Frank and Gretchen were still at in the chair, Allen was kneeling behind another of the hairless little girls taking her doggy- style, and Dave was on his back in the grass...one nude preteen sitting on his cock while another squatted on his face. Eloise straddled Tom's prick, humping him hard with her tits bouncing, while a pair of little naked girls sat in the grass beside them...offering their open cunts to Tom's thrusting fingers. The tableau was completed by the sight of Gene kneeling on the patio...one little titless naked girl lying between his legs and sucking his dangling cock as she fingered herself...and he pressed his face into the open cunt of another very young girl...the nine year old, I found out later. Behind them on the patio were two other men who had just come out of the house...one of them was fingering a girl while the other was fucking a girl from behind as she leaned on the edge of a table. "Yessss...yessss...oh, Christ...yesssssssss," I heard Helen wail suddenly...climaxing as Andy pounded into her open gash. "Ohhhh...shiiiitttt!" I heard Andy groan and darted a glance to the left where they were humping. I had looked just in time to see him jerk his pulsing prick from her tight twat...and gaped at the long jets of thick whiteness that spurted from his prick to lace across Helen's bare back. An instant later I lost it, too...spurting long jets of liquid heat up inside Sandy's tight sheath till I filled her to overflowing! She was moaning, thrusting her hips at me and lost in her own climax...that tight hole spasming against the intrusion of my rigid cock! When I was in control again, I rocked back to sit in the grass...slipping my arms about the sweaty naked form of this loving teenager and pulling her with me. We sat there, tightly embraced...my cock still inside her vagina as we regained our composure. I looked over Sandy's shoulder at Mindy, bouncing up and down the long thin cock happily fucking George...and bringing him off. I could see his heavy balls contract as he came...pumping Mindy full of his semen. She had already come and was gleefully milking him. She finished and breathlessly lifted herself...allowing his slippery cock to glide out of her belly and fall back to his abdomen. I was still looking into her exposed cunt from behind, and I saw what looked like two tablespoons full or more of thick whiteness trickle thickly from between Mindy's pussy lips as her vagina drained. Sandy and I shyly, quietly separated and she went off to find another temporary mate...as did I. I strolled across the lawn toward a pretty blonde naked child sitting on a chaise lounge chair. "Hi! Want to..." I began. "Sure!" was her instantaneous response, as she scooted her little butt off the chair. With no further urging, she was lying on her back with her legs open. I stared down into her fuck reddened, semen smeared slit...and knelt between those s lender thighs. "Ready?" "Yeah...do it," was her answer...and I did! When we were done...she having two or three orgasms and I coming inside her...nude! Slender, small breasted and very pretty, she also had her pubic hair removed and her prominent mons was cleft by a deep slit and protruding inner lips. "I'm Cindy's mother, Eloise," her hand was held out to me, so I shook it...trying hard to not to notice here bare pussy. Do you like water games?" "I'm not sure what you mean," I asked, playing dumb. "Silly...I mean where we pee on each other," she laughed, reaching over to give my cock a squeeze. "Sure...shall I go first," I asked, "or do you really have to go?" "Me first," she said rising, "I'm about to pop...lay down." I did as she asked, lying flat in the grass and looking up with a little uncertainty as she stepped over me and straddled my belly. White wetness thickly coated her uppermost thighs and her pussy lips as my semen trickled from within her belly. "Ready?" she giggled, slipping her fingers into her sticky gash and spreading her lips. "Ready!" I answered...and immediately a flattened stream of bright yellow shot from deep inside her cunt cleft to spatter down onto my hairy belly! Startled just a bit, I watched from a few seconds as she played the jet across my cock and balls...and then I reached up to slip my fingers into her slit. I felt her hot urine embrace my hand and arm, flowing thickly and sensuously down to spill over my chest. All too soon, she was empty and standing there giggling as she urged a few short trickles from her now depleted bladder. My cock was stiff again from the wild experience. Before I could make other plans, she squatted and pressed her vagina over the tip of my penis and I slid up inside her again. "Now it's your turn...inside me," she said, breathlessly. "I...I don't know if I can," I gasped, feeling the erection cut off the ready escape of urine. "Sure you can...just try," she urged...and I bore down, trying to overcome the urge to retain my piss. Finally there was a short squirt of heat from me that flooded her tight tunnel. "Yeah...that's it," she squeaked, "more!" I concentrated...and was rewarded with first a few thick squirts...and then a mighty flow! "Yes....yes....yessssssss...! she enthused and I looked down between her thighs to see my piss spurting and frothing from within her as I emptied my over-taut bladder. My flow depleted, I dropped back with my eyes closed...but just for a moment! New hot piss splashed onto me and I looked up in surprise to see another girl straddling my hips. The first girl was leaning back and the second one had her belly pressed against the chest on the one I still penetrated. The standing girl was now pissing against the first child's chest. The yellow flow cascaded down the girl's sleek body and spilled out onto mine. Laughing when the flow stopped, the two girls scampered away, leaving me exhausted, sweaty, sticky and urine soaked. What an introduction to this new way of life, I thought as I cleaned myself with the aid of a garden hose. The daylight faded to dark, but the yard lights illuminated the continuing orgy. Food and drink were produced...and I drank a lot of non-alcoholic beer in order to quickly refill my bladder. I paced myself...heeding the advice of one father when we were kneeling side by side fucking a pair of kneeling girls. He told me that I didn't need to come into a girl's body each time...just fuck her till I could bring her off and then move to the next. If I didn't pace myself, I'd be through and spent before the night was half gone! I slowly worked my way through the girls and by the time it was nearly 10:30 I allowed myself the luxury of coming again...into the overly slick lubricated vagina of a pert little oriental child.

I sat on the front row of my grandfather's funeral with dry eyes. I glanced over my shoulder at the people around me. I could feel their stares. I could hear their whispers. They all knew. I glanced over at my aunt, Nica. She was crying her heart out. You would've thought that she cared that much about her father. From all the tears, you wouldn't think that she had been MIA until the last year of her father's life. But I had been there. I had been the only one there with him. That's why it had had to be me. Everyone knew that. They knew everything. I heard some whispering and looked over my shoulder to see a woman a couple rows back pointing to me and whispering to the woman beside her. I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and walked out. Right when they were viewing the body. I went out to the hearse and cried. They all knew. All of the crying eyes and sympathetic faces in that room knew that John Cason had died with his hard old 70-year-old dick buried deep inside of his granddaughter's sweet little cunt. It was unbearable. I had to get out of there. I left the funeral walking. When I got home, I packed my bags and headed for the bus station. I didn't even wait to say good-bye to Nica. As the bus pulled off, I sighed a sigh of relief. In a couple of minutes, it would all be behind me. The further away from it all I got, the better I felt. I took a deep breath and blew out all the negativity I had in me. I tried to clear my mind of all of it. But the more I tried, the more clearly I saw him, felt his massive dick stretching me beyond imagination, tasted the salty musty flavor of his cum in my mouth. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my head. They wouldn't budge. I sat back and tried a different approach. I let the thoughts come. I sat back and thought over the years. Thought of all the times he had fucked me, all the ways, all the places. I thought back to the very first day I had come to live with my grandfather. I was thirteen years old. I had been living in foster care for a year and two months. Social services had finally taken me from my mother after busting in on us with my mother getting high and my oldest brother Mon bouncing me on his dick while by other brother shoved his in my ass. I had been in and out of four foster homes before they found a relative that would take me in. When my grandfather picked me up, I was so nervous. I had never met him before. I knew he was white because he was my mother's father. I just didn't know how he would react to having a black granddaughter. But as soon as he laid eyes on me, his entire face lit up. He welcomed me into his life with open arms. He hugged me, told me that he had heard all about me. That he and I were going to live in Georgia, start a new life together. I was delighted. He was nowhere nearly as old as I thought he'd be and by no means frail. His hair was still black, but it was salted with gray. He stood about six feet even. His face was pleasant and, when we hugged, his body felt strong. On the long drive to Georgia, we got to know each other. He told me all about the house we were going to be in, I told him all about the life I had had before him. "What's your mother like now," he asked me. I hesitated. I didn't know what to tell him. But then again, he probably already knew our story. "She's probably nothing like the daughter you remember," I told him. "She dresses really sexy. She has lots of boyfriends. Sometimes she's so high that I don't think she even knew she had a daughter. But she worships my older brothers. She gives them everything they want. Even me." "You mean, your mother knew about your brothers raping you?" He did know. "Yeah," I told him. "She knew. When it first started, I used to scream and cry and fight. I used to yell at the top of my lungs for her to come home and make them stop. Then one day, she did come home. When she walked in, Mon was fucking me in my ass and Kade had his dick in my mouth and I was crying like crazy. I thought she would make them stop. Instead, she and her friend sat down and watched. She told Kade and Mon to have fun with me. That that was what she had had me for. They even cheered them on. But what was worse is she took her pants off and made me eat her cunt while Kade and Mon fucked me. And then she let Mon fuck her right there in front of me. From then on, I just let them do it. There was no one to stop them. Sometimes, I would wake up, and she'd be eating my cunt so that one of them could fuck me in my sleep. She loved to watch them fuck me. She let them do it in front of all of her friends. It was terrible." Tears were streaming down my face. My grandfather reached over and wiped them away. "Well, don't worry," he told me. "That's all over now. You're with Grandpa and everything's going to be different." And it was. For the next couple of days, I was treated like a princess. We lived in a huge house out in the country far away from anything else. It had a pool, a gazebo, a glass house. Grandpa had even had a clubhouse built. He took me shopping everyday and bought me everything I wanted. We went out to eat every day for breakfast and every night for dinner. I met everyone in our small town and by the end of my first month there, I was well known as John's little princess. Then things changed. It was the day of my fourteenth birthday. Grandpa threw me a big party and invited everyone in town. I was treated like a Princess all day. I got the best gifts, the nicest clothes, the works. When we got home, I got ready for bed and met Grandpa out in the glass house for cookies and milk. When I got out there, he was waiting in his P.J.s. I went and sat beside him. I gloated over my day. I told him I had never felt so important in my life. "That's because you are important," he said. "You are growing up now. You're turning into a beautiful young lady. You have new friends." "I have everything I have ever wanted," I told him, laying over on his shoulder. "But you know, with age comes responsibility." I nodded, not really knowing what he meant. I didn't care. I had had the perfect day. Nothing could ruin it. Even talk of a few new responsibilities. Then I felt Grandpa's hand slide down my back and into my pajama pants. I jumped a little, but I remained still. Maybe he didn't mean to do it. "Yep," Grandpa went on. "Every little girl has to turn into a woman at one point or another." I felt his hands gently spreading my butt apart and touching my ass hole. Now I knew that he'd meant to touch me. He kept talking. "Don't worry, Sweety," he said. "It's not scary. Besides, you already know all about being a woman." Then I realized what this talk was about. I got off of the chair beside Grandpa and stood to face him. "I thought you said things were going to be different," I told him, tears welling in my eyes. "I thought you said all of that was over. You promised that it would be different." "They are," he said, grabbing me by my waist. He turned me around to sit on his lap. I felt the bulge in his pants and jumped off of him with a little yelp. He sat me back down. "Don't you love living with Grandpa," he asked, wrapping his arm around my waist to hold me in place. "Yes, but..." "And don't you love all of the things Grandpa has given you and did for you." He slid his hand under my shirt and up to my bare breast. "But Grandpa..." "And wouldn't you just hate to have all this stuff just disappear?" His hand caressed my breast, gently pinching my nipple between his fingers. He leaned forward and kissed me on my neck as his other hand slid between my legs. "I would, but I thought you said it would be different." "It is," he said. "I treat you like a princess and give you everything you want. Did Mon or Kade do that?" I shook my head. "All you have to do is accept the stuff, enjoy the good life and pay what you owe." "Pay what I owe?" "Yeah," he said. "Everything in life has it's price. All of the things you have now come with one, too. It's not like you'd be doing anything you weren't used to." I remained quiet as he slid his hand in my pants and began to finger my clitty. "All you have to do is take care of Grandpa the way he takes care of you. Only in a different way." I didn't say anything. What choice did I have? I couldn't go back to foster care. I couldn't go back home. Who was I supposed to tell? Who would believe that good ol' Mr. Johnny Cason would do anything like this to a granddaughter that he had did nothing but pamper since he'd met her? I had no other choice. I sat there on his lap and did nothing as his finger slid into my now wet little slit. "There," he told me. "You're doing good already. Just do what you know and it'll all be alright. Your life will be peaches and cream from here on out." Grandpa stood me up between his legs and pushed my pants down. Then he pulled me back on his lap facing him and put both my legs on either side of him. He moved his pants between my legs until he pulled out his huge, hard, as-thick-as-my-wrist dick. I jumped off of his lap. "What are you going to do with that," I asked. "Oh, come on," he said. "Don't tell me you don't know." "There is no way you are going to put that in me," I told him. "It'll never fit." I backed away from him. He stood up and grabbed me by my wrist. "Sure it will," he said. "Let me show you." He spent me around quickly and bent me over the chair and before I knew it, he was lining his dick up with my tight wet twat. "Oh my...OW," I moan-yelled. His dick stretched my pussy beyond beliefas he pushed it in slowly. He held onto me by my waist as he guided himself deeper and deeper into my body. I was frozen in disbelief. He pushed in until he was buried to the hilt in my warm tight body. "Oh, my," he moaned under his breath. "Your pussy is so tight and wonderful. So wet. So silky." "Please don't move," I told him, coming out of my stupor. "It's going to hurt really bad if you move." "Just relax," he told me as he stood there buried in me. "This is amazing. I'm buried all the way up to my balls. How perfect is that? You were made for me. We're a perfect match." He stood there for a second longer savoring the feeling of my tight warm wet pussy hugging every inch of him deep inside of me. Then he put both hands on my thick round ass and began to stroke in and out of me slowly. I moaned deep and loud as my pussy struggled to accumulate his size. He pushed my upper body down to bend lower so he could have better access to my pussy. My moans got deeper and louder as he went deeper into me. "Oh, Princess," he moaned. "Your singing is beautiful. Nobody has ever made Grandpa feel this good." His pace quickened and his strokes deepened. I cried as I felt my body losing control. I closed my eyes and bit my lip and tried my best not to let my body enjoy what was happening to me, but before I knew it, I felt my pussy tighten and begin to quiver as an orgasm washed over me. "Oh, Baby," I heard Grandpa moan out. Then I felt his body tighten as he shot spurt after spurt of thick hot sticky cum in me. He gripped my ass and stayed buried in me as we both yelled out our orgasms. I felt his cum fill me up to overflowing. It ran down my legs in hot streams until it pooled on the floor at the insides of my feet. I never thought it was possible for anyone to have that much cum. But it kept cumming. Even when I had come down from the high of my orgasm, his dick continued to spurt into me. I stood there impaled on the biggest dick I had ever seen in my life and prayed for it to hurry up and be over. When it finally was, Grandpa turned and sat down and held me on his lap. He was sweating and breathing hard over that twenty minute fuck like he had just ran a marathon. I felt him kiss me on my neck. "See there," he told me. "Now everyone's happy. And this is the way it will always be." To Be Continued...

Hi this is Kartik. And this is a story that happened to me. The housing society in which I live like to do only two things during the summer break after our final examination: To play cricket as long as the sun lasts and then play hide and seek. I remember that day very clearly and I suppose that I will remember it my whole life. It was just a week after my XI board exam. I went to play in the grounds. I had a very rough day at cricket. We lost miserably. Then with all the rest I played hide and seek. There is this clump of trees in the playground where everyone is afraid to go after dark as snakes are said to be found there. But I go there everyday and no snake has ever bit me. In fact I haven’t seen a snake there at all. That day I had an exceptionally full bladder. I thought that I will go to pee there. I was halfway through emptying my bladder that a rustle of leaves behind me announced someone’s arrival. I looked around still with my dick out, still peeing. What I saw made my heart skip several beets. The most beautiful girl of our society was entering the clump of trees. I stopped peeing and hastily tried to stuff my dick back inside. But she said,”don’t worry about me you complete what you are doing”. I was so shocked that I lost the urge to empty my bladder anymore. So I stuffed my dick back inside turned around to apologize. “I am so sorry that you had to witness this Sneha”, I said to her. “You don’t have to be. I should be the one that has to be sorry I walked in on your privacy”, she replied. I couldn’t believe my ears. She wasn’t complaining to me or shouting that I should have done it in my house. I wanted to desperately steer the conversation about the damage that I do to the society by peeing all over the place. So I asked the first thing that came to my mind. “What are you doing here most people fear this place”. “I well thought that you were my friend”, she said. “What do you mean”? “A girl you know”. “Oh”. “So I thought that I could have some chat to shake boredom off, you know”. “Ok. I’m ready to chat with you”. “So Mr. Smarty pants what are you going to chat with me? Ha”. “Whatever. Say you are in 10th now aren’t you?” “Yeah.” “So how are you planning to spend this year?” “Well my mum says that after the school starts I’m not allowed to step out of the house. But I rejected her words saying that I will go for a half to one hour stroll every evening.” “That’s good. I can tell you, after a tough time at the study table, there is nothing like a good long stroll in the open. Let me suggest you a time. Go around 7 in the evening it will be cool then. I have just written my exams you know…” So our conversation continued for nearly an hour. W met almost daily but never did the topic of sex come up. Well not until the fateful Wednesday. That Wednesday was a very bore of a Wednesday. I got up due to mewing cat at 5 in the morning (I am very light sleeper. A pin drop can wake me up at times). My mom said that I had enough sleep and flatly refused to see my blood red eyes. Cursing the cat I woke up and helped her with the house chores (very unwilling). She sent me to the grocers and all and didn’t buy my argument that none of the grocers would be up yet. Well I was surprised to see the market so busy and dirty in the morning as if it was the evening and the grocers were having their last bargain. I did her job my dad asked me to go to the bank later. I spent a very boring morning. And to top it all of I lost in my favorite computer game by a 20 point margin. By evening I was in such a bad mood that I didn’t feel like going to play. But I did go when my friends called me. After the usual game of cricket (we lost here as well because I didn’t manage to catch the ball hit by the opponents best batsman and I also miss-fielded a score of times.), I played hide and seek. I went to my usual place and expected to find her there (by now we met daily). She wasn’t there, but I continued to stay there. I saw the denner pass the grounds a dozen of times when I thought that I’ll change my place. It was when I lifted my but off the rock that I saw her. She was walking briskly with her head down. Either she was trying not to be seen on was burdened with something, or both. She walked up to the clump and called me out. “What happened”, I asked emerging from the trees. “Could we go for a walk”, she replied. There was a note of bitterness in her voice. “Sure”. Careful not to attract too much attention I made my way out of there and out of the gates of the society. I noticed that it was a chilly night. We walked in silence for some time. Then unable to control myself I said, “What’s up? You don’t seem yourself today.” “Nothing”, came her reply. We continued to walk in the same silence. We came to a fork in the road. She took the right one; I was walking along in her wake. “You know Rahul don’t you”, she finally spoke. “Rahul… er… that guy who comes to our building at times. The one with curly hair”? “Yeah him”. “So what about him?” “Well we were in a relation.” “What you are not a virgin?” “Of course I am. We liked each other.” “Oh”. “Yesterday he asked me something I did not approve of. I need your help in the matter.” I couldn’t believe it. She was talking about her love life with me. “Of course I will help”, I replied. “What happened”; “Well I will be frank with you. Yester-night he came to my house. My parents were out. He tried to get my opinion about… um… well… sex indirectly. I didn’t respond as he would have liked me to respond. So he told me that all he wanted to do was to have it with me. I ditched him the moment he completed the sentence, slapped him around the face and forced him out of the house.” I whistled. She continued, “All night yesterday I have been thinking about it. I realized that what I did was wrong. And I decided to make up with him. But then someone else intervened in my planning to make it up with him. It was you.” We had reached the lake by now. She took a side path and climbed up the low hill under whose shadow the lake lay. At this time of the night the lake is a kind of love birds’ paradise. All couples come there and expect privacy. We had reached a low rock sitting on which we could have a clear look at all the kissing and flirting couples below. I looked into her beautiful face. Tears were leaking down her cheeks. “You were the one who intervened. I have begun to like you… no more… love you” I was stunned beyond my wits. I had always thought her to be a goddess, and myself as a slave. I had never dared to love her in my dreams let alone real life. But here she was, expressing her love for me. “You see those to there, in between the trees”, she asked pointing. I looked and saw two humans there having, unmistakably, sex. She continued, “I want to experience it Kartik, I want you to give me the experience” I realized that we were standing. “Do you love me”, she asked. “O-of of course I do”, I stammered. She then kissed me. Only for a second but with the full vigor, strength and passion a woman could muster. Then she began to make her way back down towards home. I was hurrying along in her wake. At the entrance to the building she said, “Come to my house tomorrow at 8 o’clock”. And walked away. The next day at 8 am I rang her door bell. She answered it. She was wearing only a bathing gown and was unmistakably just out of the shower. She looked so sexy and pretty that a hidden lust surfaced in me. I wanted her badly. I wanted to experience yesterdays kiss again. I did not have to wait long. The moment she made sure that the door was secure; she jumped on me and kissed me all over. It was miraculous how I responded to her. I retaliated with equal vigor in my actions. We finally kissed each other so that that we would have broken each others teeth or sucked each other inside out. We broke apart and she turned her back to me. She then lowered her bathing gown only as much to expose her naked back and the beginning of the crack of her ass. It had a great bluish green tinge around it and the smell from her ass instantly filled the room. She pulled her gown back up again and gave me the come-and-get-it look. I pounced on her like a hungry lion but she slipped out of reach saying that I would get naked first. I didn’t need telling twice. I quickly reduced the number of clothes on my body to only my underwear (my 12+ cock erect and sticking out of the upper side of my underwear) and ran after her. She escaped again and ran to the bed room with me in hot pursuit. She ran around the bed and tried to jump on it and crawl to the other side to escape me. But I was too quick for her and jumped on her, sandwiching her between me and the bed. I turned her over and began to kiss her. She rolled me down and sat on top of me. She opened her bathing gown just for a fraction of a second, to let me see those magnificently firm breasts and those cute round nipples, before pulling it close and running away again. I was stunned by their beauty to anything for a moment then I pulled off my underwear and chased her. I entered her bedroom (the previous one was her parents’) to find her naked and bending over something. I could see that beautiful bubble ass sticking out in the air. Coming to them I knelt down and pulled her ass cheeks apart and sniffed the aroma coming from her ass. I kissed her pink ass hole. It curved into her rectum without a crease. Then I licked it. It tasted so good. It was bitter to some extent but had a hidden taste attracted me even more to her. I continued to lick her ass while she maintained absolutely still though she moaned and hissed at times. I moved my tongue lower till I could lick the end of her pussy (towards the ass). As I moved down, she snapped her legs and stood straight. I was denied access of her pussy. I stood up to protest as the sweet smell was still there in my nose and I wanted my tongue to taste her as well. But as I stood up she turned around and kissed me on the lips. She tasted her ass on my lips. “So that’s how my ass tastes”, she said. I began to massage her breasts. Her nipples stood up in an instant and we both kissed to suck each others souls out. She had small round tits on her large (probably D cup) breasts. The most marvelous thing about her breasts was that they were very firm. She could wear the loosest possible top and not wear a bra yet he breasts wouldn’t sag nor would they bounce. They were so firm yet they were softer than wool and smoother than silk. I began to lick all over her face and went down to her neck. Then I licked her collar bones and finally came to the top of her breasts. Ah it was bliss! Her breasts tasted and felt like a favorite ice-cream. I licked all over them. I sucked her round nipples while she played with her other breast. I licked and kissed her breasts till I was sure I could draw them with my tongue. Then I moved down her body to her stomach. I licked her belly button. This was also as creaseless as if a sheet of skin has been stretched over it by an expert so as not to leave any clue to what is inside. Her stomach was warm and flat. You could not see a fold of flab on her stomach. She kept it well toned. I again reached her pussy when she flung herself back on the bed and lay down on her back. She spread those thin and beautifully curved legs till I could see the deep pink of her vulva and the skin folds of her erect clitoris. She then beckoned me to lick her pussy saying, “I heard that getting the pussy licked is the best sexual experience a girl can have.” I lowered myself on my knees and crawled up to her bed. I extended my trembling fingers and grabbed her pussy lips and slowly parted them to look into the beauty inside. It was far better than the sight of thousand rising suns. Much better than Venus in the morning sky calling the sun out. I could see her hymen on the two opposite sides of vaginal walls. They were milky white except that they had a faint flush of pink. Her pussy was totally red like a young rose. I inched my face forward and smelled her. It smelled sweeter than hundreds of rose orchards. I pushed my tongue out and touched her vulva I tasted as if I have tasted sweetness for the first time in my life. Then I gave her pussy a long stroke. Right from the point of contact between her and the bed to her clitoris and her well trimmed pubic hair. It was so delicious. It had a little flavor of piss and a little of what I supposed must be menstrual discharge. The rest was purely the female hormones in her. I got so excited that I began to lap up her pussy like a cat lapping milk. She cooed me on and moaned. I remembered reading in a magazine that on humming we can create vibrations that excite a girl a lot. I did the same and her voice increased as she ah-ed with the moment of my tongue. She began to move back and forth so that at times my tongue hardly reached her clit and at other times I was afraid that my teeth might damage her perfect pussy. I massaged her clit with my thumb and she started to scream as her pussy began to throb. Then suddenly she let out a howl as the Elixir of Life (for me) rushed out of her pussy. It tasted a bit sour, to be honest, but to me it was nothing short of sugar mixed in honey. “Oh, my”, she said trying to steady her breath, “I masturbate at least once everyday but never have I cummed like this”. I then crawled on top of her and lay flat on her kissing her sweaty face and kneading my penis against her crotch. Then suddenly she grabbed me around the middle and throwing her weight to one side made us roll over such that now she was on top of me. “I will do my magic on you now. Get ready to cum the hardest you ever have”, she said and began to kiss me… What she did to me… The next part…

I have had my eye on her for a very long time. Oh my god, those luscious petite little tits, tight little ass. I can just imagine her red wavy hair hanging over her pale naked body hiding her breasts. Her lips so small that I doubt that she'd be able to fit my cock inside ... and oh god, I can only dream of her cunt. Does she shave? Does she even need to? She's only fucking young. I swear, right now, if I ever see her again I'm going to take her, and keep her to myself. Take her somewhere deserted, somewhere distant. The world around us will disappear. I don't give a shit what happens afterwards, it will be worth it. Oh god. I saw here, I think she saw me too. God damn it, she looks hot in her school uniform. My knock is tingling with sense of lustful intention. My legs quiver, I can feel my cum brewing inside. Within moments I shall have her. Is she a virgin? Will she bleed when I shove my cock inside her? Will she cry or scream? I'm fucking hard enough as it is. I can't take it. I'd been stalking her silently for months. I knew where she lived. When she was at home. When her parents went out. I knew everything. I even had her cell phone number. I followed behind her in my van. I finally gathered the courage to speak to her. "Hey." I said. I felt like an idiot. Did I really have the balls to go through with this. I doubted myself. "Hey!" She answered back. I had made contact. It took a whole lot of weight of my chest. "I'm new in the neighbour hood. I'm kinda lost. Could you help me?" I asked "Sure. Where ya heading" She asked. She had the voice of a southern angel. My cock grew harder. I thought for a moment. Remembered her adress and then spoke again. "Oh, I'm visiting an old friend from College. He lives on 32 Days Avenue." I said. "Oh my god! That's where I live!" "Really.Great! Then maybe you know Jack?" I said. "Of course!" She laughed, "That's my dad." "So you can obviously help me then. How do I get there?" "Oh it's three streets down from here. You turn left ..." She answered. "Thanks! Hey, want a lift?" I suggested. "Oh. I don't know. I kind of need the excersise anyway." She was obviously frightened. There was no way in hell this girl was concerned about her health. She was fit and she knew it. "You sure. It's a hot out there." I said. "Umm. Okay .... I guess." She agreed to get into my car. I could see she was feeling uncomfortable. I opened up the passenger door for her. She got in. My eyes instantly fixated on her milk white legs. She had scars; little cut marks. Was she a cutter? If so, this would be a hell of a lot easier. I could bring down her self-esteem and pressure her into things. "It's all right if I just stop at the gas station first?" I asked "No problem." I drove, past her street and past the gas station. My eyes occassionally drifting to her. I wanted to feel her insides. I wanted her to bleed for me. "Oh the service station is back there!" She pointed out. "I know." "I thought you needed to go to the service station ..." "Not that one. I don't like the people that work there." "Oh. Okay ... So , what's your name anyway?" "It doesn't matter." I said and kept driving. "Well, I've got a lot of school work to do. So just drop me off here and I can walk the rest of the way." I heard fear in her voice. It made me harder. I locked all the doors using my control console. "Shut up you filthy whore." I whipsered. "What?" She said in disbelief. "Don't you think I know." I said. "Know what?" "Know what you do. What you like. Just look at your legs." She looked down, she was ashamed. "That's right. You fucking hate yourself. You are a whore, right? You have every fucking reason to hate yourself, you little cunt." "Let me out. Let me out!" She cried. "Oh don't be frightened baby. You don't have to hate yourself anymore. I'm here to change all that." "You can't do shit. Just let me the fuck out!" She screamed. My closed fists found contact with her head. I hit her about three times, if I remember correctly. I was too busy laughing to count. When I looked at her, I saw her huddled into a ball, sobing like a frightened twelve-year-old, the funny thing being, I don't think she was too much older than that. "Yeah, go on and fucking cry. No one really cares. You know that. Do you think mommy and daddy care?" There was a short silence that was occasionally interupted with her litle sobs. "No." She began to cry, gasping for air and scratching at the passenger window. The dumb little shit had no idea that people outside couldn't see inside; the windows had heavy tinting. "This is your lucky day, whore." I said. "Now finally you can live the way you write. Oh yes, I know about the poetry you write. About rape, submission and pain. I know you all too well, Moriah. Now you can really experience it. You write about death like you know what you are talking abou ... don't you want to find out, doesn't it make you wet knowing that all this can be ended in a heart beat." I said. I think she was too frightened to speak, let alone move. I grabbed her by her red hair and shook her violently. "Reallity check, bitch!" I said. "Life is short." My hands romaed down to her firm little tits. I groped them violently. I'm sure I bruised them. She didn't resist. She either really enjoyed it or was too fucking scared. "Now it's time to make amends with your fucked up life. Do what I say. You know you want to." I swear I could make out a little nod, either that or she was just trembling so much. I pulled the van over by the side of the road. We were now somewhere far away, deserted. "Get in the back you little whore." I demanded. She obeyed. She got in the back of the van. The control I had got me so excited that I came a little. I unlatched my seat belt and hopped in the back with her. She sat there with her knees pressed to her chin, rocking back and forth. "Don't be fritghened."I said, "This will all be over soon. YOu will never have to look back at your miserable life." A advanced on her. My hands wandered her soft, frail little body. Oh god, her little trembles made me cum some more. I reached up her school dress to find her panties. They were wet. I rubbed her cunt through them and it was just as I imagined; tight and unshaved. This was my heaven. "Please." She cried. My only reaction was to grab her by the throat. "Shut up!" I shouted. With one hand choking her and other rubbing her, I knew it was time. "Take off your clothes." I said. She sat motionless for awhile and then did as I said. "Lie down" I added, and she did. I ran my fingers softly over her little scars. Every little bump of her scarred tissue made me cum a little more. "Let's bring back the past, shall we?" I said I reached into my glove department and pulled out my knife. I held it tightly in my right hand and joined her once more. I pressed the knife into her skin and slowly slid it up her inner thigh. When I got to her cuts I pushed harder, opening her old wounds. She bled. I needed to taste it. I ran my tongue over her blood. It tasted evre so sweet. I could just eat her. I began to gently chew on her nipples. I pressed the knife to her tight, wet cunt. At times I would run the dull part of the blade up and down her clit. I was tempted to shove the knife inside her, but I couldn't, not until I had taken her cherry with my hard, throbing cock. I took the knife and held it to her throat. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. Held it firmly, then placed it between her vrigin lips, between her thighs. I pushed the knife harder. The skin seperated, a little. She bled from her kneck. I forced my cock inside. She was the tightest thing I'd ever fucked. My cock ached as I entered her tight, wet, swallen, quivering cunt. She screamed in pain as my cock penetrated deeply. I swear that I had caused some damange to her pussy. Her body was under developed and I swear I could hear skin rip. There was more blood on my cock than there was on the knife. This got me as solid as a rock. With every thrust I felt her clench. Her insides massaging my cock. Blood was dripping from her cunt. I began to thrust harder, and faster. She was crying. "This is what it's like, you filthy little slut. Is what you imagined?" I asked. I pulled out off her. I looked down and saw her blood covered cunt. She was hurt. To bleed this much wasn't natural. I sat there stroking my cock and staring down at her pussy. She lay there motionless. Then I saw something, and oh god was it hot. My cum poured out of her hole. My cum, her blood. It truly was heaven. There's more, so much more. I'd love to share it with you some day. Perhaps?

This is another story about Jane. I won’t call it a sequel because this is just the second of many true stories I have to tell about her. As you know, Jane and I were very compatible in bed. This is another tale of our cheating. One night, while Jane was still dating Dan, we decided to go out for drinks. Dan was out of town and not expected back for a few days. Anyway, we went to a local bar. Jane had a few drinks and was tipsy (she didn’t weigh much at all), while I was borderline shitfaced. We decided to go home, and Jane talked me into letting her drive me home because she said I was too drunk. While in the car, Jane asked if I would stay with her that night. I agreed but she also said nothing was going to happen. After we got to her place, Jane told me to get comfortable on the couch while she made us a couple of drinks. When she returned from the kitchen, she served my drink to me in nothing but a matching red bra and thong. Her tanned Asian skin looked so soft and inviting. This girl had just told me that no funny business would be going on, and now she is serving me drinks half naked? I really think Jane knows I can’t resist her soft body, and likes to see how long I can control myself around her. After she gave me my drink, Jane said,"I thought you were going to get more comfortable?” She asked me to take everything off except my boxer shorts, and I complied. Jane sat on my lap and began to stroke my cock from the outside of my boxer shorts while kissing me on my neck. My cock sprang to its full length as she now had it in her hands. She rubbed my dick softly and slowly from the base to the tip with one hand while caressing my balls with her other. I peeled her thong back from the front just enough to rub the outside of her cunt and barely penetrate it with my finger. Her pussy was always so wet. I began to groan and she started to breathe heavily. I cupped one of her size 34B breast with my other hand, which fit perfectly. She leaned back towards me and kissed me intently for what seemed like an eternity. We took the rest of our clothes off and I laid on my back. She placed her sweet box on top of my face. I ran my tongue everywhere in the area except where she wanted, just to tease her. I then sucked her lips and began to eat her out. I would spread her lips with my hand while inserting my tongue as deep as I could into her tight hole. Jane then leaned forward and placed her warm mouth around my throbbing cock. She was in ecstasy with the pleasure I was giving her, which made her suck more feverishly. She began to suck harder and faster making her gag as she tried to take my full length. She could only get about half of it in. Jane began to scream loudly as she came. The orgasm must have taken a lot out of her because she stopped sucking me as she came, just pumping my dick with her hand. Afterwards, she went back to blowing me with a renewed vigor. She played with my balls with one hand while using the other to guide my shaft into her mouth. She now was able to take all of my thick, black cock into her tiny mouth. I began to eat her out again as she deep throated me. Jane said,”I want to taste you.” When she had all 10 inches in her mouth, I held her head down while I shot what seemed like a gallon of cum up her throat. Jane gagged trying to keep up swallowing with the pace and force I was unloading into her mouth. To my surprise, she was able to swallow the majority of it. We decided to turn in for the night. With all the excitement the night before, I didn’t even get a chance to fuck Jane. I woke up before she did with a massive erection. Jane was still sleeping next to me. She was lying on her back. I had a nice view of her perfect ass. Her legs were positioned slightly apart. I mounted myself on top of her and rubbed my swollen head against her shaven, reluctant pussy. Jane woke up with my prodding her and saw that I needed more. While lying on her back, she grabbed my cock with one hand and guided it into her tight hole. Her pussy was tight but gradually accepted me inch by inch. I fucked her slowly from behind as she lay flat on her stomach. Jane was moaning softly as I fucked her slowly until her pussy was ready to stretch the way I needed it to. After 15 minutes or so, I picked up the pace. Jane buried her head in the pillow and started screaming as my balls were now smacking her ass with every stroke. I started to drive my dick into her harder and harder, faster and faster. I felt myself ready to explode so I turned Jane over on her back. I put my aching cock between her breasts as it extended into her mouth. I began to titty fuck her. With each stroke, she accepted more of my meat into her mouth. I let out a satisfying moan as I shot cum on Jane’s lips, cheeks, eyes and hair. Jane then took my dick and licked it clean, squeezing every last drop she could get out of it. After she cleaned up, she took me home. I didn’t even ask when I could see her again, and she didn’t bring it up either. I think we both like the spontaneity of our situation.

Babysitting When I was fourteen, I started getting interested in my older sister, Kimmy, who was sixteen. She used to do a hula dance for me, and pull her top up and show me her tits. Kimmy was a true nymphomaniac. As I found out later, it didn't matter how young or how old the guy was, if he had a functioning penis, Kimmy was interested. And she was built too! Round, firm tits like little peaches and long slender legs that always seemed to be exposed to the crotch, no matter what she wore. One night, she was babysitting for the people next door, and she invited me over to help mind their kids or something. I got there, and she was watching TV with Rachel, who was twelve, and Cassy, who was ten. "Okay you guys," she said to the kids. "Whatever happens here tonight, we keep it to ourselves, as usual.... all right?" The two cute little girls nodded in agreement. Then Kimmy looked at me. "You too little brother...", she said, "... you gotta promise!" "Sure, I promise!", I replied, not really knowing what the fuck my sister was talking about. I soon found out though! Kimmy pulled young Cassy onto her lap and pulled her tiny panties down. Cassy giggled and spread her legs, giving me a good look at her tiny, pink pussy. My cock began to twitch in my pants as I watched my sister part the young kid's hairless labia. "She's gorgeous, isn't she, Steve?", Kimmy husked, rubbing her index finger through little Cassy's surprisingly moist little cuntslit. I nodded dumbly, staring at the girl's naked pussy. When she saw the glazed look on my face, Kimmy told Rachel to take off her panties and show me her cunt too. Rachel had more shape than her little sister, and I gasped aloud as she pulled down her white cotton panties and shamelessly showed me her plump, but equally hairless, young cunt. Kimmy saw my interest and grinned knowingly. "Rachel, why don't you and Steve go up to your room and pretend he's a doctor, and you'll be his patient.... Be sure to everything the doctor tells you, okay?" Rachel nodded and smiled a wicked little smile as she went upstairs first, to get ready. When I got to her room only minutes later, she was in her bed pretending to be asleep. I could see her cute, slender young body outlined under the sheets. "Well," I said, pretending to go along with Kimmy's suggestion of playing `doctors'. "I hate to wake this lovely lady, so I guess I'll just examine her, and try not to wake her up." I pulled down the sheet, and Rachel was stark naked! I reached out and started touching her soft skin. Her titties were just starting, so laying there on her back they didn't even show, but her nipples were like little pencil erasers. As I continued caressing the naked little girl, I grew more bold. I started running my hands further down her body to her hairless little cunt. When my hand touched her cunt, Rachel shivered a little and said, "Doctor, wouldn't you like to get in the bed with me so I can tell you what's wrong?" I started to comply, but she stopped me saying, "No, your clothes might be full of germs. You'd better take them off." I couldn't believe it! I had had fantasies of being naked in bed with a cute young girl like Rachel, but I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I took off my clothes, and got in under the covers with her. Her soft, firm young body was hot to the touch as I explored her naked flesh. She cuddled up to me and ran her own hands over my body. I reached between her legs and began stroking her twelve-year-old pussy. Rachel said she wanted to touch my cock, and reached down and started stroking it. "Ohhh, yeah! Do it, baby! Ooww! Not so hard! Oooooooh, just like that, yeah." I couldn't believe how good it felt. It never felt this good when I did it myself! A short time later, I shot a wad of cum all over myself and on Rachel's hand. She kept on stroking right through my orgasm, and I kept right on cumming! I came so hard, I started moaning real loud, and Kimmy came up to see what was wrong. "What are you two doing up here?" Kimmy grinned, trying to pull down the covers. "Hey! You're my sister! We aren't supposed to see each other naked." "Well, I guess I'd better stop doing the hula for you." she replied. I stopped to think about that for a moment. She was right. I had seen her naked, so it was only fair that she see me naked. I said OK, and she pulled down the sheet. "Look what a mess you two made! You're both going to need to clean up by the look of it!", she giggled, staring at my sticky cock. "I'll run a hot bath for you." She filled the tub, and I got in and sat down in the steaming hot water. "Kimmy, would you go downstairs for a while?" It was a little embarrassing in front of her. Then, after she left, I asked the girls to get in with me. I slid forward, to the middle of the tub, and they got in on either side of me. "Would you two give me a bath?" I asked. They answered by picking up the soap and lathering me from my neck to the water line. Then I stood up, facing little Cassy, who started right away, washing my cock. She seemed fascinated by it, and wanted to stroke every damn inch of it. Then I felt Rachel's finger between my buttocks, and pressing into my asshole. The little kid was actually fucking my ass with her finger! I turned to look around the room, and saw Kimmy there, with her hand inside her panties, jerking herself off! She winked and grinned at me. "Cassy, honey," said Kimmy, "rinse the soap off Steve's prick for a minute. Now suck it in your sweet little mouth. Pretend it's a popsicle." As if it was the most natural thing in the world, ten-year-old Cassy knelt in front of me and wrapped her hot little mouth around my erect cock. She was sucking me off right there in the bath, in front of Kimmy and her own sister. I couldn't believe it! Her little blonde head bobbed up and down the length of my cock as I began to fuck her pretty face. I was so excited, I came down little Cassy's tight, sucking throat within seconds, spraying her tonsils with a bucket-load of hot teenage sperm. When I looked back at Kimmy, she was naked and sitting on the toilet with her legs spread wide, and her fingers pumping in and out of her fur-lined slit. As soon as little Cassy let go of my cock, Kimmy stood up and rubbed up against me. My cock began to rise again instantly as my sister pulled my hand to her drooling cunt. I inserted two fingers inside Kimmy's hot, hairy hole and frigged her gently. "Wanna fuck them?", she whispered into my ear. "S... sure!", I moaned, feeling my sister's hands on my naked ass. "What about me?", she breathed, nibbling my lower lip. I almost creamed on the spot! "Wanna fuck your big sister too, stud?" I grabbed Kimmy's ass and shoved another finger up her cunt for emphasis and said, "What do you think, Sis?" "I think I want some of this!", murmured Kimmy jerking hard on my throbbing erection. "But first I want to watch you fuck Cassy and Rachel." "Are you sure, Kimmy?" I asked, looking down at the two naked little youngsters. "Sucking my cock off is one thing, but aren't they both kinda small to be getting fucked?" "What do you think?", grinned Kimmy nodding towards the two naked little girls. Rachel smiled up at me. She was fingering her little sister's cunt with one hand while the other one worked two tiny fingers deep into her own hairless young pussy. "I guess not", I smiled pulling my fingers out of my sister's sucking snatch. "Okay, I'm game! Let's do it!" Kimmy suggested that we all go into Rachel's room, so we could fuck and suck in comfort. Kimmy said Rachel should be first, since it was her bed. Rachel lay down on her back, and Kimmy told me to get down between her legs and lick her little cunt to get it nice and juicy for my cock. I didn't need to be asked twice. Rachel giggled as I got on my knees next to the bed and spread her creamy young thighs wide apart. Her plump, hairless little cunt opened like a ripe peach. I finger-fucked her tight little hole for a bit before lifting Rachel's legs over my shoulders and then scooted her butt down towards the edge of the bed. I buried my face between her legs, licking in circles around her moist little fuckhole darting my tongue in and out. At first she seemed a little shy, but after I gave her tiny little clit a couple of long hard sucks she was soon holding her legs wide open and rotating her tight little ass in appreciation. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kimmy and Cassy rubbing each other's cunts as they watched. We were all breathing heavily, especially Rachel who couldn't keep her tiny ass still on the bed as I licked her sweet little twelve-year-old cunny. I found out later that this wasn't the first time Rachel had experienced oral sex. She had been letting some of the older boys at school into her pants since she was ten. As I licked and sucked her tasty little slit, Rachel moaned and humped and ground her sweet little twat up against my mouth, forcing her clit to rub against my nose as I tongue-fucked her tiny hole. The aching of my cock reminded me that it was time to go a little further with the hot little kid. Once her cunt was good and wet, I got up, and started rubbing the head of my cock up and down along her tiny cuntslit. Then I started pushing into her tight, hairless, twelve-year-old pussy. I heard the other little girl moaning beside us, and looked over to find Kimmy licking sweet young Cassy's cunt. I had never thought of Cassy as being sexy before, but now, seeing her with Kimmy's tongue buried in her twat, she was one of the sexiest girls alive. Right then I swear my cock grew another inch just from that sight, and I pushed forward until it was half-way inside Rachel's tight, twelve-year-old twat. Her hairless little cuntlips bulged out obscenely around my shaft but she seems only interested in getting me to shove more of my cock up inside her. "Fuck me, Steve!" she moaned, wrapping her skinny legs around my waist. "Fuck my cunt as hard as you want! I can take it!" I wasn't sure she could. Despite her slippery girly-juice, my cock felt like it was inside a hot, velvet vice. Her little cunt-muscles were twitching and rippling around my cock. And then she started rolling her ass on it and humping up at me like a grown woman. I lost my reluctance to take command of the situation and responded with slow, steady strokes that soon had my cock buried three-quarters of the way inside the little girl. I could feel the head of my cock press against the very back of her cunt. I had hardly been fucking her for more than a minute before Rachel began to buck and squeal under me, grinding her hairless, bulging little mound up against the pumping thickness of my prick as she orgasmed loudly. After Rachel came, it was little Cassy's turn and I wasted no time at all in spreading her skinny young legs and pressing my raging cock into her tiny gaping slit. Her little cunny was even tighter than I could have believed was possible. But, despite her age, I had no trouble getting my cock inside her, lubricated as it was with Rachel's slippery cunt-juices. As soon as I slid my prick into the hot little kid, Cassy's tight pubescent cunt grabbed my cock like a milking machine and she made a loud whimpering sound. "Am I hurting you, Cass?", I asked her. "No, I'm okay", said Cassy. "Push harder, Steve! I want you to fuck me like you fucked Rachel!" With that, I lunged a little harder, pushing Cassy's tiny little ass deep into the bed as I drove into her. Cassy gave a little squeal, followed instantly by loud moans of pleasure as my cock sank into her hot, clinging little cunt to the balls. I couldn't believe it! I was actually fucking a ten-year-old! Cassy gasped then sighed as my cock began sliding in and out of her. It felt so good be fucking her tight, hairless young twat. With one hand, Kimmy reached out and squeezed Cassy's tiny little tits as I fucked her, fondling her ass and belly, her other hand worked frantically between her own legs, rubbing her pussy in a frenzy of lust. Watching me fuck the horny little ten-year-old seemed to be the wildest turn-on Kimmy had ever witnessed. Beside her, young Rachel was rubbing her juicy-wet little cuntslit too. I returned my attention to the small squirming body beneath me, fucking her slowly at first, trying to restrain himself in Cassy's beautiful, little-girl cunt. She was like a little china doll I was afraid of breaking. Her naked heaving body glistened with sweat, and with her ass high, she offered her cunt up to me. I was straining not to shoot too soon. I wanted this to last... for her, as well as for me! Kimmy was beside herself with lust, shoving three fingers inside her frothy cunt. "Ram that cock up her cunt and fuck her!" she gurgled. "Make her cum all over that beautiful cock of yours. She wants you to fuck her good and hard, don't you honey?" Cassy nodded, gazing up at me with the most pitiful, pleading little-girl look I had ever seen. "Ooooh, yes, Steve! Fuck me, please fuck me!" she begged. "Okay, baby, you asked for it. Hang on!", I grunted. I pumped faster, my cock throbbing and straining. It felt like my prick was a steel ramrod, plunging in and out between Cassy's soft hairless little pussylips. Her cunthole was extremely tight yet well lubricated. It made squishing, slippery noises, and the way she moved her cute, sexy little ass almost had me coming on the spot. "Ohh yes! God, I love fucking!!" moaned the horny little kid. "Fill me with cock, Stevey! Uhhhnnnnggghh, fuck me! Fuck me, hard!" I couldn't believe she was saying such things. Then again, I still couldn't believe I was actually fucking the gorgeous little ten-year-old! It was almost like a dream. The horny young kid was writhing around beneath me like a whore, begging me to fuck her, and her moans of pleasure told me that despite her age, little Cassy was loving every second of it! I fucked her like a madman, only vaguely aware of Kimmy and Rachel's presence. Beside me, Kimmy was moaning obscenities and finger-fucking her hot, juicy cunt like crazy as she watched, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Yes! Harder! Fuck the little slut harder! Really ram it to her!", she chanted. Beneath me, Cassy was moaning too, but her moans were largely unintelligible. She was riding a wave of pleasure so intense that she wished it would never stop. She hunched her cunt up at me like crazy, trying to get more of my cock into her. I must have fucked her tiny pussy for a full ten minutes before she finally came, bucking and screaming on the shaft of my cock like her little sister had done earlier. Luckily I hadn't come myself, because Kimmy scrambled up beside us and grabbed my sticky pole as soon as I pulled it out of Cassy's well-fucked little slot. "Now my sweet little brother, it's my turn to have this gorgeous cock of yours up my cunt. I've wanted you for so long. I wanted to suck your cock the first time I saw it, when you were only eleven or twelve. God how I dreamed about playing with your little hard-on!" Kimmy was really turning me on with all this talk about wanting my cock. I had lusted after my big sister too, ever since I began to realize that girls had other uses besides being objects of ridicule. Especially lately now that Kimmy had started flashing her tits and cunt at me on a regular basis. All my dreams were about to come true. She got up in front of me on her hands and knees, and told me to kneel behind her. Then she reached back between her legs and guided my cock into her fur-lined cunt. "Oooh, my fucking GOD!!!! That's incredible! Yeah, baby! Fuck Kimmy, sweetheart! Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast and hard!" Then I took charge enough to tell the girls to get under her and start sucking her tits. Kimmy really went wild over that idea. "Yeah! Oh, my two lovely girls! Suck Auntie Kimmy's boobs, babies." Kimmy began rocking he hips back and forth, fucking herself onto my cock like a bitch in heat as Rachel and Cassy sucked on her tits and fingered each other's gooey little cunts. Several times I had to grip my sister's hips tightly to keep from shooting my load too early. Kimmy began to moan loudly and I knew she was going to cum any second, a huge orgasm was welling up deep inside her. Each warm slap of my sister's firm little ass on my belly brought us both a step closer to climax. We were both near our peaks, and I desperately wanted to come with her since this was our first fuck. "Fuck me Steve! Fuck me baby!" she groaned. "Oh! Cassy! Oh Rachel! Suck my tits! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU ALL!" she screamed. Kimmy shook in orgasm, moaning and jerking her hot little ass around. I crammed as much of my cock into her cunt as I could, feeling my own climax approaching rapidly. Each shudder of my sister's quivering, naked body sent me closer to the edge. It seemed to last forever as she climaxed, our bodies shuddering with wave after wave of spasming pleasure. Kimmy's cunt contracted and gripped my cock hard as she came. Her pussy was flowing and I could feel her crotch was slick with juices. Kimmy had finished her climax by the time I screamed out in orgasm and prepared to fill my sister's fiery cunt with cock-cream. Just when I was about to come, Kimmy turned around, pulled my cock out of her cunt and told the girls to get down to my crotch and get ready for a real treat. Then they started licking my cock and my balls, until I started shooting load after load of cum all over their beautiful little faces. They licked all the cum off me and off each other's faces, then we all lay back panting together on the bed. "Steve?" said Kimmy. "I have to babysit again this Saturday.." "I thought you'd never ask! I'd be more than happy to CUM again!"

My name is Dave, I'm 35 and this is the story of what happened one summer at my lake cabin. I had locked up my house and turned over my keys to Kelly my realtor for the summer rental season and headed to my lake cabin for a little peace and quiet away from the summer crowds that always come to the island starting in late spring. On the drive down to the cabin I recieved a phone call from my older sister Mary looking to get away for the weekend and wanted to know if she could crash at the cabin. I told her that I was on my way there now and as long as she could put up with me she was welcome to hang out for the weekend. When I got there Mary was already there and looking rather impatient. "Well it's about time you showed up. Hurry up and open the door. I've got to pee." "Yeah, yeah keep you're pant's on I'm coming", I was starting to get annoyed this was starting to look like a bad way to start the weekend as we were already jumping into the same old banter. I opened the door and she shot past me like her ass was on fire. "You're welcome" I said and she waved her hand to acknowledge that she heard me. "Great way to start my fucking weekend" I thought to myself. As she was doing her thing I unloaded my car of the groceries that I brought with me and making a mental note of what else I was going to need to pick up at the store later on. Mary came sauntering out like she had done no wrong and asked if there was anything she could do to help. I thought to myself, "Yeah, you could go fuck yourself." but what came out of my mouth was, "You could set up the guest bedroom as that's where you're going to be crashing for the next couple of days." After she set up her room she said something about going to the store to pick up a little something for this weekend. I mumbled something to the effect of "Whatever" and proceded to finish putting away what needed to be in the refridgerator and freezer. Mary came back about a half hour later with a pizza, some baked chicken, and a couple bottles of wine. "I wasn't sure if you had any plans for dinner so I brought a little something to make up for being such a pain earlier." We sat down next to the couch putting the food on the coffee table and decided on what DVD to watch. We both decided on an older comedy that we had both seen about a dozen times over so that if we wanted to we could talk and not miss the movie. About half way through the second bottle of wine I finally asked her why she felt the need to get out of town. She told me about how my oldest nephew, who just recently turned 18, was wanting to have his girlfriend over for a romantic evening and how she, meaning Mary, had not been on a date in a long while didn't think she could handle being around them. I asked why she hadn't been out on a date in a while. I couldn't understand you see she's a year older than me and although she's had 3 kids she's freakin' hot. She's 5' 5", brown hair, a beautiful face, and her measurements are 33B-24-32. She went into a self-pittying mode and said that she didn't think any man in his right mind would want her or want to be with her. She lowered her head and I reached over to lift it back up. "Listen to me, you are a beautiful, intelligent woman and any man who couldn't see that is a fool." She gave a half smile, "You're just saying that becuase you're my brother and because we're both drunk." "You're wrong on both parts, I said it because I believe it and I'm quite clearheaded." I realized I still had my hand by her face so I caressed her cheek. She looked at me with wet eyes as if she were just moments away from crying. Then I did something I never thought I would ever do, I kissed my sister. Not just a peck on the cheek I'm talking on the lips, tongue in her mouth. What surprised me was that she returned the kiss. I broke the kiss and began to appologize profusely. My sister got the most wicked smile I'd seen on her face in a long time and said, "You don't know how long I've waited and wanted to do that." "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I asked. "Oh, I have wanted to do that since the day I "Accidently" walked in on you getting out of the shower." she told me. With my mind still reeling from what I just heard she leaned in and kissed me again. Her lips were so soft and she used her tongue in a way that no other girl I had ever been with had done giving me an instant hard on. "I see you want this as much as me," she said as she also noticed the bulge in my shorts. "I know the cure for that" and with that she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. She pulled them down, smiling that wicked smile and said, "It's bigger than I remember." with that she proceeded so wrap her lips around my manhood. "Oooohhh, Mary, damn. You are so good. Don't stop." I managed to get out knowing full well that she had no such intentions until she got what she wanted. The things that she did with her mouth and her tongue defy descripition but I can say that it was all I could do to hold out as long as I did. About 10 minutes of this exquisite torture was all that I, or most likely any man, could take before I announced, "I'M GOING TO CUM. UUUGGGGHHHHHH!" I unleashed a monster load which she eagerly accepted without spilling a drop. As I regained my senses I began to remove her clothes kissing any bare skin I exposed. When I removed her bra I began to caress her breasts then began to kiss them using my tongue to tease her nipples. She began to moan and clutched my head to her breasts as if she never wanted me to leave them. I undid her pants and as I slid them down I eased her back on the the couch so that her ass and pussy were haning on the edge. I kissed up the inner thigh of right leg pausing just long enough to tease her pussy by licking the outer part of her pussy lips. Then began to kiss up the inner thigh of her left leg. "Quit teasing me, I want to feel your mouth, your tongue on my clit, I need to feel your finger inside me. It's been so long since I've had an orgasm, MAKE ME CUM!" she said. I ask you who was I to say no. I began to kiss her pussy, my tongue darting in and out of that sweet tasting hole. She started to moan and grind her hips. As my tongue found her clit she let out a deep moan and grabbed my head holding it closer. Her running her fingers through my hair drove me insane and I began to work my tongue on her clit like a boxer on a speed bag. She began to buck her hips wildly like she was riding a bull at a rodeo. "YES, YES, THAT'S IT, MORE. KEEP IT UP. I'M ALMOST THERE. THERE, THERE, AAAAAAAHHHHHHH" with that she came harder than I think I did covering my face with her juices. "Oh God that was amazing, thank you. I really needed that." she said with a dazed look in her eye. "Oh were not done yet, missy." I told her. "You see we seem to have worked me up into a state" she looked down at my 7 1/2" cock back to full attention. "Well, let's see," she said, that wicked smile had returned "I've blown you and you've eaten me out how would you propose we handle that?" with that she spread her legs a little wider. It was all the invitation I needed. I eased my cock into one of the hottest, wettest, tightest holes I could recall up to that point. The feeling was incredible. I began slowly working it in and out. Mary looked at me and said, "Come on little brother, I need you to fuck me good with that cock. I want you to make me cum again and again." I started to pound that pussy like there was no tomorrow. I wasn't sure if I'd ever get this chance again and I wanted to make sure that this was one fuck that neither of us would forget for a long time to come. I continued to pound her pussy for about 10 minutes when she started to have yet another orgasm. I stopped fucking her in hopes that I might stave off my own orgasm. Her pussy spasmed milking my cock making it damned hard not to blow my load. When her orgasm subsided I picked up where I left off thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy. about 5 minutes later she started having another orgasm and this time I decided not to fight the urge. I shoved my cock in as deep as it would go and blew my load. We layed there in a sweaty mass of bodies. Mary and I kissed caressing one another. She looked at me and said, "Oh my god that was everthing I had ever dreamed or hoped it would be and more." "I know it exceeded my expectations but I need to ask you a couple of questions...." "And what are those?" "One, where does this leave us? I mean it's not like we can tell many if anybody about this but I know that it would drive me crazy if we could never do this again." "I see your point and don't worry, my dear sweet, loving little brother, we will do this again you can count on that. What's your second question?" "Have you ever had a cock up your ass?" Please let me know if you think Dave's summertime exploits should continue.

The Camp Nurse Chapter 2. The Hike by Nightshade [The continuing adventures of Chris Mattson, RN at an all-girls cheerleading camp high up in the mountains out west. Only Chris is a male. Let the fun continue...] As was my practice, I got up at first light. That's just the way my body clock works. I don't care if I've only had 15 minutes of sleep, I'm up at first light. Normally I do my exercise nude in my room. But with all the fresh mountain air up here, I decided to go outside this morning. I slipped on a pair shorts and sandals and wandered around the compound until I found a peaceful clearing overlooking the lake. My routine consists of my own style of the Chinese Tai Chi movements. I had adapted them from movements I had picked up in the SEAL martial arts training. I used the exercises as a focusing aid to meditation, preparing me mentally for each new day. After the movements become so natural and fluid that I don't have to think about them anymore, I can slip into a really relaxing state of meditation. With all the beautiful scenery around, I really got into the meditation that morning. So when I tell you this next part, you'll have to understand that I really wasn't aware that all of this was going on all around me, right in plain view. Janet, the camp administrator, filled me in later that morning. Anyway, there I was, doing my routine in my shorts and bare feet. My body glistened with sweat in the first strong rays of the sun, little wisps of steam writhing up from my heated back in the cool mountain air, the light playing off my rippling muscles as I moved cat-like through the slow graceful step of my routine. As would be expected in a group of 100 or more people, some of the girls were early risers, too. Apparently, one of those early risers spied me from her window and quickly woke the others in her room and on her floor. The girls, ranging from 14-18, as well as the slightly older staffers, slowly trickled out into the woods surrounding the clearing I was, in wearing whatever they had on, which in some cases, was nothing. Believe me, I'm really sorry I missed that, but I was totally focused inward, meditating. Soft, lithe fingers began rubbing and fondling moist cracks and perky nipples and sensitive clits. Sometimes the fingers belonged to the body being fondled, sometimes they belonged to the person next to them. But there was no pussy left un-petted, no clit left un-rubbed, no nipples left un-squeezed. According to reports, there were as many as 20-50 girls and staffers gathered around my clearing. A good-sized orgy, if that's what you call 50 cunts and only one cock to go around. One girl actually humped a tree, letting a low-level branch slip between her cunt lips and rub along her sensitive swollen inner labia. She gave a new definition to the term 'tree-hugger.' The moaning and groaning of all those wanton teenagers did not affect me consciously, but subconsciously my ears and brain picked up on those erotic sounds and directed them to the organ most usually affected by them. You guessed it. My cock-a-doodle-do did. Being in its usual head down position and unencumbered by jockey shorts or jock strap - which I never wore, anyway - my prick began to lengthen and swell. Understand, this is not an unusual occurrence when I do my exercises. The feelings I get from a good work out are almost the same as I get from great sex. (I said 'almost', OK?) So a stiff prick didn't register to my meditating brain. However, my stiffening wang did register in the brains of the watching girls. While several of them had sampled it the night before, it had been dark in my room and, fortunately or unfortunately - you pick - things can seem smaller in the dark. Those who had swallowed my prick and then impaled themselves on it were amazed at its size. Those who had heard about the visits to my room stared in disbelief, envy and lust. The staffers, who I assumed knew more about pricks than the young campers, just got plain horny and vowed to get my sausage between their legs if it was the last thing they did. It didn't help matters any when I started stroking my meat, slowing bringing it to its full potential and right out in the open. Hey, it feels good! And I really wasn't aware of the audience. I'm really kind of a shy guy. Honest! I don't like to get it on in public. But during part of my routine I focus on just my stomach and back so my hands don't have anything to do. They just kind of did what came naturally, and began working on my cock. Now this is something that seemed odd to me when Janet told me all of this. (By the way, she was getting hotter and hotter during our meeting. I noticed she wasn't wearing that bra-thingy she had on the day before and that her large engorged hard pink nipples were clearly poking through the tight thin cotton T-shirt she had on this morning. I wondered if her tits were sore from last night....) Janet seemed amazed that I could keep stroking as long as I did and not blast off. I told her I had always been what you would call a 'late bloomer' or something. I can get hard and stay hard for almost two hours before coming. For a long time I thought all guys were like that. But I had always asked myself two questions. The more you stroke it, the better it feels, right? If so, then why blow it so soon if it feels so good? Janet got outright agitated when I told her how long it takes me to come, and I almost thought she was going to ask me to prove it. Right there on her desk. With her. But she didn't. Her assistant, who was beginning to really annoy me, came in and interrupted the meeting at that point. The first wake up bell at 5:30 had roused most of the campers and staff from their erotic pastimes, and so, by the time I had finished at 5:45, most of them had left. I smiled shyly at the couple of campers still remaining, slipped on my sandals and went back to take a shower in my room. I had no idea the spectacle I had put on until I got hauled into Janet's office right after breakfast. Which is where I learned what I just told you. The bottom line she tried to force on me was that I was to be confined to the dispensary or the dining hall or the training room for the self-defense classes. Period. Sounded like prison to me, and I told her so. She started raving about me corrupting all the young girls. Normally, a gentleman doesn't fuck and tell, but since I technically only fucked the last visitor last night - all the others fucked me - I felt I could tell her that these young girls had already been corrupted before I got there. By Billy twice, Tommy, Jerry, Sam, Bob, and particularly, Daddy. That shut her up. She then asked me to just be a bit more careful of exposure, as some of the girls were not yet corrupted, and I did agree to that. But there was something in her eyes when she saw my prick leap up when she mentioned those uncorrupted girls that made a lie of her sincerity. Thinking about that gleam in her eye kept me hard for the rest of the day. Honest! The next few days passed in a blur. I set up my self-defense course for the campers and staff. The nightly visits by the campers, and I suspected some of the staff, continued like clockwork, including the same final unknown visitor. I was hoping beyond hope that I knew who the last visitor was. I was really hoping it was Janet. But she never gave herself away other than to call me 'sailor', which none of the other campers or staffers did. So I was never really sure. And I had tried everything I could think of to find out who it was. The only thing that was unusual during that time that was reported in the daily staff meetings was the high rate of visits to the nurse. By the staffers! I had 'had' to examine each one of them at least once, some twice, and a couple had almost moved into the clinic. I made meticulous notes of the visits, leaving out of the reports that none of them had escaped the exam without showing me everything, including having to bend over and spreading their cheeks to expose their rosebuds. God, aren't hormones great? Horny chics will do literally anything! I finger fucked all of them on the pretext of doing the exam and all of them had at least one orgasm from my fingers. Two of the horniest ones got two fingers up the ass, but none got my cock between their legs. I would have liked to say that none got my cock at all, but one particularly fine looking tiny brunette, Julie, skinned my shorts off and sucked my cock down her throat before she even said 'Hello.' And I was wearing a belt and jockeys, just like I'd agreed! What's a guy to do? I let her suck for a while until she got tired, then gave her a very thorough exam. She was one of the ones that got two fingers in the ass. It was obvious it was her first time that way, and she was squealing and moaning the whole time I pumped my fingers in and out of her back door. And fucking back on my fingers as if her life depended on it. She had one of the smallest asses of the group of staffers, and all that exercise she did kept it as tight and firm as when she was 14 years old. I complimented her on her muscle tone and firmness and she actually blushed. She was a little embarrassed that she had had an orgasm from having fingers up her ass, but I told her some women were built that way and it was normal for her. She actually believed that shit! And she came back for more later that day. Later that week, Janet, unfortunately, requested that all illnesses and visits to the nurse by the staff be routed through her office, and I could literally hear the groans of dismay. They were going to have to be more inventive if they were going to get some of my cock, but then, they were all intelligent women, as I mentioned before. I suppose I should mention the fact that, while I really like, and prefer, young, or young-looking girls, I have never had a problem getting it up for any good-looking woman. Especially the ones that really want you bad. And I intended to be really bad with each one of them. But they were going to have to work for it. Which brings me to the first successful staffer to get my cock. I finally had a free day. I had been there almost week and the staff was rotated, 4 days on, 1 day off. Except the nurse, who had 24-hour duty. But one day a week, when the other activities were light, I was allowed to get out of camp, sleep late, or whatever, as long as I had my pager. (Another taxpayer-paid luxury.) That day I decided to go for a hike. I had seen a cabin or some kind of structure higher up on one of the neighboring peaks and I decided to go investigate. I notified the office, packed a backpack full of safety stuff and food and set off. It wasn't fifteen minutes into the hike when I sensed I was being followed. Call it intuition, call it luck, but it was one of the things that had helped me pass the SEAL training. I could always tell when someone was on my tail. I stopped for a while to let whoever it was get close enough so I could tell who it was. I smiled when I saw the energetic bounce of brunette hair heading my way. Julie. Good. I'll give her a run for her money. I'll give the lady credit. She kept up with me over some pretty rough terrain. It was kind of a game. I would pick what I thought would be the route that would push her to her max or a little beyond even and she always came through. I was getting more and more impressed with her. And a little turned on, too. Which made it a bit more difficult to walk around, but then, we all have to suffer a little. Finally I angled my course at the unknown structure and came at it from around the back and above. It turned out to be an abandon mineshaft that had collapsed years before. The building was just a huge pile of rubble that had survived all those years. I sat down on a rock facing away from the direction she would come and waited for her. I didn't hear anything for a long time, and then I sensed her behind me. "Hello, Julie," I said, without turning. Silence. "How long have you known?" "Since we left camp. You should have let me know you wanted to come up here." I turned and looked at her. She was a mess. Her hair was askew, her makeup (for hiking?) was smeared from the sweat, and her thin shirt was clinging to her unsupported tits like saran wrap to cantaloupes. I thought she had never looked more beautiful and I told her so. She beamed up at me, all her anger forgotten. "So now what?" I asked her. "Uh, well, uh, I was wondering if, ummm, you know,.." "Julie, just say it." She looked down at her feet. Kind of shuffled them. Then she took a deep breath, which did wonders for pushing her nipples even tighter against her shirt. "Will you please fuck me, Chris? Please? God, I'm so embarrassed, I've never had to ask before. Will you do me?" When she had finished I let her stand there a minute. Her hopeful gaze faltered, then shattered, and she turned to go, defeated. "If you really want me to, I will." I swear, we were both naked in 3 seconds and I still had on my backpack. I have never seen a woman move so quickly. How she got my shirt off with my backpack on still bothers me, because it's a great trick. She had - thoughtfully - brought along a blanket that we spread to prevent grass stains and settled on it. She attacked me before I was completely down. I had had a number of women suck my cock. But Julie could do things with her throat and mouth that made each time seem like the best time. She couldn't get it all in, not many ladies can, especially ones as tiny as her. But there was only a little bit of Mr. Roger not showing, and she was really trying to get it all down. After several minutes with no air, she finally pulled off and gulped a huge lung full of air. I appreciated the motion of those lungs all over again. "I'm sorry I'm such a poor cock-sucker. I can't seem to get you all in. Can I try again?" "Julie. You're doing fine. It's not you, it's me. I'm probably just too big around and too long for you to get all the way down. But if you want to try again, please do. I really enjoy it." She giggled at the compliment and dutifully went back to work. This time, however, she attacked from the top, kneeling over my body with her legs straddling my chest. The view was too much to resist, and I lifted my head and gently probed her dripping pussy with my tongue. I heard a muffled squeal from her and then I noticed she slid her body back towards my head a little to get closer to my mouth. I guess she gave up on swallowing my whole prick because now she couldn't reach. But I really don't think she cared. I know I didn't. We stayed like that for almost an hour. She would suck on my cock like it was a straw in a thick milkshake, really trying to get me to come. I was just enjoying the feelings she was giving me. She liked what I was doing to her, too, because every now and then she would let loose of my prick, lift up her head and scream in ecstasy. It was really neat, too, because those screams would echo back and forth between the mountain peaks for several minutes after each climax. We would sit there and listen to them rolling back and forth until they would finally fade away. Then I would get back to work and so would she. Finally, I started focusing on her ass hole. First I swiped my tongue over it a couple of times and felt her shudder. But she didn't pull away. If anything, she pushed back farther and lowered her ass closer to my tongue. So I stuck it in. Like a little penis. In and out. In and out. In and out. Harder. Farther. Finally I pulled her upright so she was sitting square on my face. That way I could stick my tongue in as far as it could go. I kept up the in and out rhythm of my tongue in her ass until I heard her screams. These were higher pitched that the others and even more intense. She farted around my tongue when she came, but even that smelled sweet. She started giggling in the middle of her orgasm, not an easy thing to do. Apparently, she thought farting in my face was funny. I thought the sight of her giggling and cumming at the same time was funny. So we both laughed. She stopped laughing when I lifted her up by her hips off my face and turned her around to face me. I moved her body down so that she was poised above my cock. Her eyes got big and there was a little bit of fear in them, but she reached under her and aimed the head of my cock into the opening of her cunt, now dripping with the juice of her latest cum. "Ready?" She nodded. I gently lowered her down so that my prick was into her about two inches. Then I let her take over. I took my hands from her hips and moved them to her tits. We both liked that. Her little nipples were hard as rocks, but they were as sensitive as big puffy ones. I could press them to her chest with the pads of my fingers and roll them around. Julie reacted as if an electric current was being passed through her body. She shuddered and bucked. He eyes rolled up in her head and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. She took in huge gulps of air, trying to get oxygen into her system. Finally she came back to her senses. She looked down at me. "Never. Never before. God, what are you doing to me?" "You want me to stop?" I asked teasingly. "If you do, I'll kill you!" she said with a grin. I looked down between our bodies. "So, are you just going to sit up there, or are you going to ride the pony, little girl?" She looked down between her legs and saw most of my prick still outside of her. She looked back up at me with an almost pleading look and then let herself slide the rest of the way down until our pubic hairs meshed. "OH. OH. Oh. Ohhhhhh God!" She was still for a minute. Then she shook her head as if to clear the cobwebs. "Satisfied?" she asked sarcastically . "I'm happy if you're happy!" I quipped back. She rolled her eyes in response. Then she started the rocking motion that would make my stiff rod stir around in her honey pot. She started slowly until she got used to the feel, and then she took off. She rode the rail for several minutes. When I thought she was close to the next peak, I touched my finger tips to her hard nipples and gently rubbed them around her chest. This time she didn't scream. But every muscle in her body contracted at the same instant, including her cunt muscles. It was great! She wasn't moving except to quiver and shake, and yet her cunt muscles were milking my cock like she was kneading bread. I was beginning to get worried until she suddenly gasped in a tremendous breath. And collapsed on my chest. After a while I felt tears wetting my chest and I turned her face to mine. "What's the problem, Julie? Did I hurt you?" "Oh God, Chris. I'm so terrible. You didn't cum. But I tried so hard. What's wrong with me? Aren't I sexy enough for you?" Can you believe women? You fuck their brains out for two hours and then they worry they're not sexy! Go figure! I quietly explained to Julie about how long it takes me to come. She asked me if I ever came. I said I did. She asked me if I had come with anyone at the camp. I said I had. She asked who. I chided her for being indelicate with her questions, but she persisted. I told her I didn't know, and why. She was quiet a moment and then she grinned. "You really like little girls, don't you." It wasn't a question. It was a statement. "I like all kinds of girls," I protested. "But especially the little ones. Like the little campers. Like me." I was silent. "And Janet...." She let that last statement taper off. I think I might have gotten away with denying it if my prick hadn't been still buried up to the hilt in her cunt. But when she mentioned Janet's name, it twitched. Best lie detector in the world. Her eyes widened. "Does she know?" "Know what?" "How you feel about her." "How do you know how I feel?" I asked her. "Women know these things." "Bullshit." "OK. It's in your eyes. Your smile. I mentioned her name, and you lit up like a little kid seeing the ice cream truck. Plus I just about got whiplash when your cock jerked. See, I told you, women know these things." I groaned. "I'm dead, aren't I." "What do you mean?" "She won't have anything to do with me if she finds out about the campers and the exams and this here today...." "What makes you think she doesn't already know?" "Huh?" "Who do you think told me where you were going today?" "I didn't think about it." Now I did. "Is she really OK with this?" "I don't think she thought we were coming up here for a picnic. She even gave me this." She reached into her bag and started to hand me something. Then she hesitated. I held out my hand and she shyly handed it over. "I don't know if I'm ready for that." I looked at it. It was a tube of KY jelly. Anal lubricant. I just about came right then. Thinking about that virgin ass hole squeezing my stiff dork as I plunged in and out... I jerked her off of me and laid her on the blanket beside me on her stomach. She didn't resist. But I did notice a small smile play across her lips as if to say "Gotcha!" The jelly was in a squeeze tube and I poked it into her butt and forced some of the cool gel inside her rectum. She shivered as she felt it slide into her and moaned deep in her throat, like an animalistic growl. She moved cat-like into a crouch, her shoulders and head resting on the ground and her hips raised up in the air, weaving slightly back and forth, an inviting target. I gently probed her rosebud with my finger and it slipped readily in up to the second knuckle. Julie moaned and moved back against my hand, forcing the rest of my finger in. I wiggled my finger around a bit and then pulled it out. "Oh, nooooo," she wailed. I slipped two fingers into her back door and the wail turned into a moan of such animal lust that several animals in the immediate area went into heat. I plunged them into her and held them there for several minutes as she ground her hips back onto my hand. With my free hand I slicked up my now rampant cock. I let her fuck herself on my hand for a while and then swiftly I switched my cock for my fingers in that virgin hole. "Oh noo EEEEEEEEE, oh God it so biiiig." And that was just the head of it. I let it set there for a minute, several, actually, until she grew accustomed to the size. When I noticed her breathing stabilize and her hips grinding back towards me, I eased forward a little. To my surprise, she sucked in the whole thing up to the hilt! "Julie, are you sure this is your first time?" "Yeah, I don't think I'd forget something like this." "Good or bad?" She was silent. "Neither. This is absolutely fantastic. I haven't stopped cumming since you slid in. It's like it belongs there, even though I know that's not right." "Says who? 'Normal' people who only use it to shit with?" Julie giggled. And came. "Fuck me, Chris. Fuck me hard. Fuck my ass." Julie began to urge me to begin moving with very vulgar words and actions. She started whipping her head around and moving her ass in counterpoint. I started to pull out a little bit. Then plunged back in. Julie squealed like stuck pig and went berserk. If I hadn't had a firm hold on her hips she would have wiggled completely off the end of my cock. As it was, the only way I could keep her under control was to stand up. It wasn't hard, she weighed less than 100 lbs. and I simply leaned back and stood up. That forced her completely down onto my prick, jamming it all the way in. With her supported on my cock, I wrapped both arms around her thrashing body and held her while she writhed and wiggled and did all kinds of erotic sexy movements with her body. When she would begin to settle down, I would torture her by lightly caressing her ultra sensitive nipples, sending her into even more convulsions. I hadn't been paying much attention to my own state, but apparently her movements were too much for my cock. Suddenly I felt it swell and begin to spurt sticky white juice into her dark tunnel. This time it was my screams that echoed around the hidden valley. We collapsed on the blanket, totally spent, listening to the fading echoes, relaxing in the afterglow of truly tremendous sex. We were just beginning to nod off to sleep for a brief post-coital nap, when we heard raucous cheering and clapping coming up from the direction of the camp. Julie and I looked at each other in disbelief and confusion. "Nahhhhh. Couldn't be......" =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End of chapter I hope you enjoyed it.... :)

The Camp Nurse: Chapter 3 - The Skipper by NightShade [The continuing adventures of Chris Mattson, RN at an all-girls cheerleading camp high up in the mountains out west. Only Chris is a male. Let the fun continue...] Julie and I napped for about an hour after we stopped laughing. There was a small stream nearby where we cleaned up. Then we ate a light lunch and started back down the mountain. It only took about 100 yards for Julie to realize that she was too sore from losing her anal virginity to make it back down the hill before darkness fell. Nothing was broken, but her tiny hole was stretched and the tissues were bruised. She bravely tried to go on, but it was obvious she was in too much pain. We combined both our backpacks into mine and I picked her up in my arms. She gave me a very unchaste thank-you kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck. Fortunately, she was only about 100 lbs. or so, and I had no problem carrying her. There was an overgrown path that led from the abandoned mine down to the lake and I followed this down, even though this route was much less scenic than the one I took to get to the mine. About 10 minutes into the descent, Julie had wiggled her body into such a position that my hand was directly supporting her compact little ass. She kept her face buried in my chest with her eyes closed and I could feel her breathing speeding up. Another wiggle or two of her delightful little ass and my thumb brushed along the damp slit up between her thighs. Julie expelled her breath in a rush and groaned into my shirt. I kept my thumb still for a few moments and then rubbed it a bit harder against her hot, humid crotch. She shuddered and let out a small cry. But her arms tightened around my neck and she pressed herself back against my marauding digit when I moved it away. It wasn’t intentional, on my part at least, but the edge of her shorts just kind of slipped out of the way, and suddenly my thumb sank into the hottest cunt on the mountainside. Julie tipped back her head and screamed. Loud. Right in my ear. We were far enough down the mountain that there weren’t any echoes anymore, and it felt a little odd that she was the only one screaming without the mountains climaxing along with her. After she finished cumming, she whimpered to herself, thrust her hips down on my thumb even farther, and laid her head back on my chest. I took that as a sign that she liked it, so I kept my thumb in her pussy. It actually made a good grip to hold her with. I didn’t try to give her a smooth ride down the hill, as I noticed that she seemed to react quite favorably to the jolts and bumps of walking down the rough path. I didn’t jump over any logs or anything, but I didn’t avoid any obstacles either. Julie came with regularity, about every quarter mile or so, announcing the event with an ear-shattering scream of ecstasy. Walking into camp was like the ending scene from a Rocky movie. The nearly deaf and very tired hero stumbling out of the jungle carrying the damsel in distress in his arms. The rest of the campers and staffers were even waiting for us in two long lines like a gauntlet of succulent flesh. It was a sight that made my prick forget it was tired. Two of the staffers standing next to Janet took Julie from my arms at the head of the gauntlet. She staggered when she tried to stand on her rubbery knees and I thought Janet was going to attack me right then. She was certain I had hurt Julie or allowed some harm to come to her. But before she could move, Julie bent and kissed the tip of my semi-hard prick through my shorts. Looking up she gave me a wink and said, “Thank you, Mr. Mattson” in the trademark line I had come to expect from my night time visitors. Her smile, and a silent ‘Thank You’ directed at Janet reassured the administrator that she was OK. Janet turned to me and gave me a look with her expressive baby blue eyes that I couldn’t decipher. There was relief that Julie was not harmed, just tired, but there was also a hurt look in there somewhere, but I didn’t know why. She was quiet and withdrawn at dinner and then that night there were no visitors for the first time since my arrival. I was so tired, I didn’t even miss them. Much. But carrying another person down a mountain is a lot of work, especially when there is a lot of wiggling and shouting going on. I must have been asleep an hour or so when I suddenly woke up. To the most heavenly feeling of my hard cock sliding down a tight, hot, wet throat. All the way down. With lots of suction and tongue action. In a very determined manner. Whoever it was meant business. I must have groaned or moved or something, because the blow job stopped and I heard “Hi, sailor. In town for long?” With that, the mouth returned to its task. I leaned back in the dark and enjoyed the wonderful feeling. After a while I expected her to stop. The only change she made, however, was to get more comfortable and straddle my torso. If she had been a bit taller, or if she would have scooted back a bit, it would have been the classic ‘69’ position. I pulled on her hips to move her lower lips closer to my mouth, but she resisted. “You’re going to come in my mouth, damit. I need to get you all in.” “Use your hands on the lower shaft and just suck on the top. It works just as good and you can pump with your fist better than your neck.” She tried it. “Like that?” “Oh yeah, Lady, just like that.” Of course, that let her move her ass within range of my mouth. I dove into her hot steamy cunt with my tongue and returned the favors she had been bestowing on me for the last 30 minutes or so. I immediately noticed something different. No hair. She was as completely bald as baby. She must have just shaved it before she came in to visit me, too, because she was extremely smooth and smelled a little like baby lotion. I tongued the shaved area around and above her cunt lips to show my appreciation of her haircut. Then I centered on her clit with one finger in her fuck tunnel. She groaned as her first orgasm flooded through her system a while later. And a while later after that. And again later. Finally, I felt that tingling in my balls that preceded my own orgasm. I gave her a slight squeeze on her ass to let her know and she lunged down on my prick instead of pulling off, forcing my first explosion of thick seed to come deep in her throat. I groaned as I felt myself empty into her. The second spasm forced even more sticky white fluid down the gullet of my mystery lover. Then a third. A final blast of cum juice and I felt the stiffness in my prick begin to subside. My mystery lady again surprised me. Instead of coming up for air, she began to suck me hard again right away. Now, I’ve never had a problem getting it up more than once, but usually there just isn’t time in the night or the desire on the part of my satiated partners. Never an unsatisfied customer. And, true to form, I rose to the challenge at hand, or mouth, in this case. Coming up off my prick, she turned herself and settled herself back down over my prick, enclosing it in her tight cunt. With a couple of sensuous wiggles she made herself comfortable. Even in the dark I could tell she was smiling. Almost smirking. A real shit-eating grin. “You really are amazing, sailor, you know? You don’t come in anyone’s mouth very often, do you?” I shook my head, forgetting it was dark. But I’m glad it was, because I was blushing. I didn’t know how to tell her that that had been the first time I had ever had anyone last long enough so that I could come in their mouth. It was my first complete blowjob and a great one at that. “Cat got your tongue, sailor? Why so serious?” I was silent. It wasn’t that her milking cunt was completely distracting me, -well, sort of - it was that I didn’t trust myself to say anything. I was afraid to say anything that might let me find out that this magnificent fucking machine setting on my cock wasn’t the woman I fantasized about. I mean, it was still a great fuck, and all, but I felt like I was making love with this mystery woman, and I wanted so bad for the two them, Janet and this incredible body, to be the same person. But I was afraid to be disappointed. “We need to talk.” I started to pull her off my prick. She fought me off. “Whoa! I’m fine right here. What’s your problem? Not getting enough pussy?” she said teasingly. She was bordering on being downright flippant. “I need to know who you are. Uh, I think I have feelings for you.” “How can you have you have feelings for me if you don’t even know who I am?” “Well, I think I know. At least, I know who I want you to be.” “Oh.” She paused. “And who would that be?” “I can’t say.” “Why?” “Because if you, the most incredible body I have ever been with, are not who I want you to be, I would hurt you, and I don’t want that. Part of my feelings for you have to do with the things we do here, understand? So I need you to tell me who you are. And it’s not fair. You know who I am. That way, if you’re not my dream girl, at least I can pretend you are and not hurt you.” “Gee, thanks.” She ground around on my cock for several minutes before continuing. She may have climaxed, but she was so tight and her muscles so active normally, I may have missed it. I wasn’t touching her anywhere else and it was dark, so I couldn’t tell for sure. “I can’t tell you, either. Sorry.” “Why not?” “There are 150 girls and women in this camp. All of them horny, some of them are even fucking the trees. If one woman was to claim as her own the only prick for a hundred miles around, there would be a riot. A big riot. Very messy. It would be better if, during the time at camp, there weren’t any sticky feelings around screwing up a good program. Can you live with that?” In a way, I was insulted. I was just a prick to satisfy 150 cunts. But the more I thought about it, the more excited I got. I think she felt my response, because she started giggling. I was going to have to stop having meaningful conversations with women when my cock was stuffed up inside them. No way to lie. “So I just supposed to be a big prick and fuck anything that crawls into bed with me? And you’re OK with that? I think it’s kind of sexist, myself.” “Liar.” “OK, so it does turn me on. But what about my feelings? Yours? What about us?” “I feel like you do.” “So tell me who you are!” “No.” Nothing is more frustrating than a stubborn woman. I tried another tactic. “If you feel the same way, how can you let me fuck all those others?” Ha! Gotcha there! She was silent and stopped moving for a long time. “That was a low blow, sailor. But if you want to know, it’s better for you to fuck them with my knowledge than to do it behind my back. And besides, it kind of excites me to think about you and all that young pussy.” “Do you really mean that?” I asked unbelievingly. “You bet. Because they will get to you, one way or another. And then you would feel guilty and I would be hurt if I found out you had done it behind my back, and I find out everything that goes on in this camp. Besides, it may even help some of them with their problems.” She started fucking me again. “I’ve got to get going. I’ve still got one to go after this.” I didn’t know what she meant by that, but I had one or two more questions. Talk about looking a gift horse in the mouth. “OK, I’ll agree to stuff my feelings - for now, but I need two or three things from you. One, I want to know who you are after we’re done here at Camp Rah-Rah-Rah, and two, I have to call you something. What do you want me to call you in here during your visits? And three, are there any restrictions on who I can and cannot fuck here?” She placed her hands on my chest and grabbed two handfuls of hair. She didn’t pull, but she let me know that she could. A deep throaty laugh came up from her, starting just above where my cock ended. “OK, I’ll try to hold off until after camp. And you can call me ‘Skipper’. That seems fitting. OK, ‘sailor’? As to restrictions, any girl that comes here to this camp is old enough to fuck in my opinion. Just don’t force anyone.” Her laugh, the grip of her hands on my chest hair, the thought of all that young cunt being offered to me, and her request to call her ‘Skipper’ confirmed my deepest hopes and dreams. It was Janet! I knew it - I hoped. She probably knew I knew it. And I could still boff the campers with her blessing. I blasted off inside her. It was so unexpected, it caught both of us by surprise. I had only been hard for an hour or so. She stretched her body out on top of mine and lay down with her head next to mine. I could feel her stiff nipples grinding into my pectoral muscles as she snuggled in like a soft cat. She didn’t let me out of her tight pussy, though, and kept up a constant squeezing and milking action. “The thought of all that underage pussy must really turn you on. Or was it me?” “It was you, Skipper,” I answered and my cock didn’t betray me for once. Or maybe it really was the truth... We lay there cuddling and kissing for a while, and she was like a little girl, licking all of her dried juices off of my face. My beard tickled her tongue and she started a giggle fit. It was one of the most erotic feelings I have ever experienced as her whole body got into the act. Her diaphragm and pelvic muscles convulsed in the most pleasurable way imaginable and I got up to full stiffness. My prodding member brought her back to her senses and suddenly she was quiet. “Good, you’re hard again. Now we can finish.” By now it was very late at night. Only once before had I gone two rounds with a girl and then there had been four of them. Never had I gone three rounds, but my pecker was sure up for it. “What do you mean ‘finish’?” We’ve already done everything.” “Not quite.” As she said this she gently pressed a small tube into my hand. I recognized the shape from a similar tube Julie had given me earlier in the day. Anal lubricant. I was going to have to order in a bigger supply if they were going to keep stealing it from the infirmary supplies. She nudged me off the bed and I felt her kneeling down where I had been laying. What little light there was gleamed off of a pair of pale white moons waving in the night. I sat on the bed behind her. “Skipper, have you done this before?” “What kind of question is that? That’s none of your business.” She almost sounded indignant and might have pulled it off, but for her salacious position. “No. I just meant that this can be uncomfortable for someone as small as you...” “...and as big as you?” she finished for me. “Don’t flatter yourself, sailor. It’ll fit. And besides, Julie said you were very gentle with her on her first time. I know you’ll be careful with me...” “...on your first time,” I finished for her. She didn’t negate my statement. “God, is there anything you women don’t tell each other?” I got no answer, but I realized Julie must have told Janet about our conversation on the mountainside and about my feelings for her. That would explain her change of attitude after shunning me the evening before. I spent several minutes preparing the target. As it was dark, I had to do it all by feel, which was just fine by me. The first thing I did was tenderize the target. I don’t usually like rough stuff, but the way she had been teasing me all night, and her refusal to tell me who she was got to me. I lightly swatted her swaying cheeks with my open hand. Not hard, but hard enough to turn that ivory skin a hot pink over time and enough swats and to make a loud SWACK! Or at least it would have if I could have seen the colors. I just used my imagination in the dark. “Ooooww,” she moaned. But she didn’t move. “Have I been naughty, Daddy?” she asked in a seductive little girl voice. I didn’t know whether to play her game or not. I decided not to. “No, Skipper, and let’s not play games until I know who you are. I just decided to warm your backside before I butt fuck you. Sometimes it helps to relax the muscles, if you know what I mean.” “Oh. Well, I am pretty tense...” She let that hang there. SMACK! No sound. SMACK! Still no sound. SMACK! Still quiet. I swung harder, and switched cheeks. KA-SMACK! A low groan. I spanked her bottom several more times before I stopped and rubbed my hands over the soft smooth skin of her buttocks. It was warm. A trip to the exposed slit told me she was wet. Sopping wet. “Are you cumming from this?” “Oooohhh, yessssss. I didn’t know I liked this, even though it hurts. Or maybe it’s just you. God, I hope it’s just that it’s you. You make me feel so hot. Anything would make me get off.” “Shit, you should have told me it hurt. I didn’t mean to hit you that hard.” “Oh shut up, you big sissy. It didn’t hurt bad, it hurt good. Now get busy. We haven’t got all night.” Which wasn’t exactly true. We did, and had used most of it up already. She was really pushing me into this. I slid the tip of the tube of lubricant into her tight puckered hole and squirted some jelly into her rectum. The cool gel brought a moan and a shiver from the kneeling form, but she didn’t move away. She even shoved back on my finger as first one and then two fingers stretched the tight sphincter. “It feels good, but funny, like I’m full or I have to take a shit. But it doesn’t hurt.” That last was for my benefit, I was sure. I kept moving my fingers in and out until she really got into it. I could feel her own hands busy on her clit and in her cunt, but she was starting to grunt and groan in time with my thrusts into her ass. I slicked up my cock. I debated whether or not to warn her. I decided not to. I kneeled up behind her, still frigging her ass with my two fingers. I don’t think she noticed, she was so far into what was happening to her ass. I smoothly pulled out my fingers and replaced them with the head of my cock. “oh. OH!” She stayed quiet for a minute. “That’s feels bigger that I thought it would.” Her voice was very quite, like she was exerting a lot of control not to scream in pain. I grimaced into the darkness. Pain was not my thing. I liked little girls. I held completely still, allowing her time to stretch. I could hear little grunts and panting, like Lamaz breathing exercises. I started to pull out. “Stop, damn you! Just give me a minute, OK? This is something I have to do.” She didn’t explain why. But soon I felt her beginning to breathe easier and then to push back against me. Unlike Julie, where I just slid in up to the hilt, I had to fight for every glorious quarter of an inch with this tight ass. And it was a glorious fight into a glorious ass. It took a while, but finally I was in up to the max. We were both sweating profusely. I leaned over her bent back and whispered in her ear. “We can stop now. I’m in you all the way.” “Don’t you dare, chicken-shit. You’re going to finish in all three holes tonight, if I have to die doing it.” I suddenly realized what she was doing. She was giving me a night so special, I would never forget it. Anybody I fucked after this would just be ordinary sex. If this truly was Janet I was buried in, it would explain her hurt look when I brought Julie back in that afternoon. She and the whole camp had heard as I had climaxed inside Julie like I never had with the mystery lady. In her own way she was telling me she was laying claim to me, putting her mark on me. Well if she wanted it, who was I to refuse her? I started to slowly pull out of her. Just a couple of inches at first, and then I slid it back in. “Ooophhhh!” She was quite for several minutes. “All right. Do it again!” I obeyed the Skipper. I let it slip out of the super-tight canal, and then pushed steadily back in. And again. And again. Slowly, she began to loosen up and her breathing deepened. She started pushing back in counterpoint to my thrusts, pulling away when I pulled out, shoving back when I pushed forward. I was almost coming all the way out to the rim around my cock head on each motion by now. Suddenly she raised up on both elbows and squeezed down tightly on my prick. She was motionless for what seemed like several minutes and I held still behind her. “AAAAAAAAAAEEEEEEEE!” She shuddered on the end of my prick for a long time. “God, I wouldn’t have thought it possible....” “What?” I asked after she didn’t elaborate. “I just had the most intense orgasm of my life and I got it from having a ten foot log shoved up my ass! That’s what! Now do it for me again, sailor. And that’s an order!” I did my best, and, with her willful cooperation, I did it to her again. At least four more times. It seemed she got more sensitive with each climax, never quite coming down from the last one before exploding into another one higher and harder than the one before. I don’t know how she hung on for the whole 2 hours or so we were locked into position like that, but she did. She didn’t quit or hold back. If anything, she got greedier for the orgasms, pushing herself and me to greater and greater exertions. Finally, just as her fifth and biggest orgasm was sweeping over her, we both felt my cock swell in her shit chute and empty into her. The feeling of my hot sticky spunk filling her sent her even higher and she fainted and collapsed on the bed, her mission accomplished. My cock was still stuck in her and I had to follow her back down to the bed. I gently rolled over onto my side and pulled her still hot body to me. Slowly she came to as I toyed with her tight swollen breasts and she snuggled back into me. We lay there for a while in utter bliss until we heard a scratching noise at my door. “Psssst. Uh, Ma’am. Are you still there? It’s almost light.” I recognized the administrator’s assistant, if not by her timing, then by her mousy voice. “I’ll be right there.” She rolled away from me and I slipped out of her ass hole with a loud “POP!” Then she farted. I could almost see her blush. She sat on the edge of the bed for a minute and then got up. I started to get up to help her. I also figured I’d be able to see her in the light from the hallway. She pushed me back down. “Nice try, sailor.” She got almost to the door when she stopped. I thought she was in too much pain to go any farther, but instead she turned around and came back to the bed. She lightly kissed me and said, “Almost forgot. ‘Thank you, Mr. Mattson’,” in that sexy little girl voice. Then, “Goodnight, sailor. And I do mean I had a GOOD night.” “Me, too. Goodnight, Skipper.” Believe it or not, I was hard again from her saying that. God, she was sexy! I skipped my exercises that morning for the first time in years. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End of chapter I hope you enjoyed it.... :)

The Camp Nurse: Chapter 6. Virgin Territory by NightShade [The continuing adventures of Chris Mattson, RN at an all-girls cheerleading camp high up in the mountains out west. Only Chris is a male. Let the fun continue.] I was out for a long time. I don’t remember any visitors that night, but I do have a vague recollection of a soft, warm body or two cuddling next to mine in my bed. Come to think of it, I don’t remember getting out of the canoe and into the bed. I was, however, rousted out of bed every 6 hours for Diane’s ‘therapy’. It seems that Diane’s nipples re-inverted about every six hours, and she needed to have sexual stimulation reapplied to them or, more specifically, to her cunt. Somehow the other girls, with a lot of helpful input from Diane, decided that the best stimulation would be in the form of a hard fuck. Now, normally I wouldn’t mind the horrible chore of having to boff a beautiful woman four times a day, but there was a small, or rather a large problem. My pecker was raw. Rubbed raw. It hadn’t been noticeable when Diane and I had been fucking for 12 to 18 hours straight, but apparently, her cunt juice acted like a skin softener and moisturizer. Maybe that’s why that part of a woman is always so soft and tender? Ever hear of chapped cunt lips? Or a crunchy one? Neither have I. But after having been marinated in that delectable sauce for that long and having been that active, the outer layer of skin of my prick had been debrided and that left the subcutaneous nerve endings and blood vessels nearly exposed. Kind of like jacking off with sandpaper, or so I would imagine. I was never stupid enough to do that. So when they woke me up and began licking and sucking on my cock to get it ready for her therapy session, I screamed in pain and fainted dead away. My prick, however, single-minded as it is, performed great, but it did it without my participation. Diane had to do all the work that first time, not that she minded. The rest of the staff thought I was sleeping and they were kidding Diane that she had worn me out. Mock congratulations were offered and there was much more kidding as they declared her the unofficial best fuck in camp. Some asked her what it was like to screw a sleeping man, some commented - jokingly - that she must be a lousy lay to have me fall asleep while she was in the saddle. It wasn’t until she had slipped off my member that they saw the blood. At first they thought it was hers, and checked her out thoroughly. But there was no injury they could see and were about ready to dismiss it when the staffer, Julie, I think, who was cleaning me up, started yelling. A few of the exposed surface vessels had burst. Nothing serious, but you would have thought it was the end of the world. Some of the girls started crying, one started screaming hysterically. Only Julie and Janet kept their heads. Julie kept cleaning me up and discovered the minor, but messy, nature of the injury and stopped the bleeding, while Janet cleared the room, swearing the weeping and wailing women to secrecy and silence. There was as much chance of that happening as having an annual snow sculpture contest in Malibu Beach, CA. Within seconds it seemed the entire camp was gathered around the dispensary, holding vigil. I heard later it was quite lovely. Someone got the candles from the dining hall. A guitar strummed softly. A quiet All-American girl hoe down. Soft singing muffled the occasional sobs of the heart broken. Very touching. All sarcasm aside, I was deeply moved when I heard about it. However, during the event the only thing I remember is having a dream about falling bombs, wild birds whooping and an incredible sucking vagina on my penis. Pretty much my usual dream stuff. Janet wrapped my stiff swollen cock in an oil-rich lotion to help replace the lipids leeched out by the extended marinating. She and Julie, and eventually some of the rest of the staff, took turns swabbing and soaking my penis in the healing fluid. In order to expose as much of the roughened skin to the balm as possible, they felt I needed to be fully erect. So they gently stroked the shaft with their soft fingertips, gently luring it to its full swollen length. What my amateur nurses didn’t, and couldn’t, know was that those were the very exact motions I used as an adolescent to train my cock to hold off for two hours before spewing my wad, and to come back to attention almost immediately. And in my exhausted state, I must have reverted to that age, because every two hours I blasted off. Like clockwork. Like Old Faithful. It got to be a contest to see which of the girls could catch my jism in her mouth. I love a girl who really gets into her work. And every six hours, Diane came in for her therapy. The second time, at twelve hours, there was almost a mutiny. But Janet sided with her and Diane agreed to hump me only until her nipples popped back out. Which was, for her, too soon. She didn’t get to get off, but then, neither did I. After she had reluctantly un-impaled herself from my rampant member, several pairs of hands and eyes and at least one tongue scrutinized me with extreme care. There was no visible set back to the healing process and peace was soon reestablished in the camp. Later, when I heard that Janet had been willing to sacrifice the possible well-being of my precious penis for the benefit of a couple of inverted nipples, I nearly got angry. But only nearly, because at the time she told me, she was performing an incredible sexual act on me, and anger would not have been appropriate or appreciated. By the time I got back around to thinking of it again and bringing it up, she pulled that frustrating female thing of looking at me with that look that says, “We already discussed that. Don’t drag up old issues.” Some day I’m going to figure out how they do that. Except for the visits by Diane and the constant stroking by the endless volunteers at my bedside, I was left in peace for the next 36 hours. Which left me fairly horny. I mean, all that fore play and only one fuck every six hours. I had been used to a lot more and was ready and raring to go. The first ones to help me out of my pent up state were the two campers who just happened to be stroking my prick when I finally felt strong enough to fuck somebody. Or some thing. I really didn’t care in the state I was in. I leaned over to kiss one of them, pulling her on top of me. She saw the gleam in my eye and squealed. A recent alumnus of the speed stripping class, she was nude and settled on my prick before her partner knew what was going on. The partner tried to push the first camper off her perch, kind of a Queen of the Mountain game, until I slipped a finger up inside her shorts. She kind of froze in her tracks and got a glazed look in her eyes. She was slower getting naked, being one of the younger campers, but soon her smooth naked pussy lips were being caressed by my lips, my tongue skewering her and giving her a song to sing. The song was soon heard all over the camp and a cheer went up. It was a cheerleader camp, after all. That night and the two nights thereafter the visitors came in as before. Although they did seem more eager, if that were possible. But there was still the problem of Diane and her nipples. No matter what they tried, they couldn’t get them to stay out. I had had a lot of time to think about it and thought I had a solution. I talked to the arts and crafts instructor, and described to her the design of what I had in mind. She fired up her furnace and soon I had a pair of odd shaped pieces of jewelry. Her workmanship had been outstanding and when I asked her how much it would cost, she said “Two hours,” with a wicked twinkle. I gave a big tip on top of the payment. She deserved it. When Diane came in for her ‘therapy’, Janet was there, as always. I think she was getting jealous of the regularity with which I was fucking Diane. “I think I have a way to keep your nipples out, Diane,” I said. I showed her the jewelry. They looked like two small wide funnels with no drain spouts. Just a 3/8” hole in the center with two small notches 180 degrees opposed to each other. I fit them up to her tits, and they fit exactly over her areolas, leaving the tiny buds of her nipples exposed. She looked at me curiously. “How’s that supposed to keep them up?” With a wicked grin, I held up the second half of the puzzle. Even Janet gasped as she saw what I had in my hand. Two barbell piercing studs. But both of them agreed it would work. And I could smell the scent of cunt juice filling the office. Someone was excited about piercing Diane’s nipples and it wasn’t just me! Of course, before we could pierce them, we had to capture them out in the open, so I gallantly volunteered to go in after them. I took a circuitous route, probing with my prick as far up her cunt as I could shove it, trying to flush them out. The attempt was laborious, requiring several advances and retreats, but it was not in vain. The two future shish-kabobs poked up nicely and Janet was able to grab a hold of them and gently pull them out. First she threaded the stiffened nipple through the center hole of the small funnel, and pressed it firmly, cupping the tip of Diane’s tit in the concave ring. Then she deftly pierced each one and inserted the stud, sterilizing and cleaning thoroughly as she went along. When she was finished, it looked as if Diane was wearing tiny metal pasties. We waited for an hour and the cure seemed to have worked. The studs rested in the notches of the internal rim and held the nipples proudly out. The only side effect we could determine was that Diane seemed hornier than normal. She drooled from both mouths, upper and lower, had a glazed look in her eye, and had a mini-orgasm with every fourth or fifth step. I silently took a bet with myself that Diane would soon take up jogging, which she did that next summer. Became world class, too, but had a hell of a time getting through the metal detectors in the airports on the way to the international meets. With the problem of Diane solved and camp routine back to normal, it was suddenly the last week of the training for the campers. Sandi, the administrator’s assistant, came up to me after dinner on the first night of the last week. A big grin split her face. With the makeup and clothes she was now wearing, she was getting to be one of the hottest women in camp. She had really come out of her shell. The smile just added to her natural appeal. “So. Is the mighty Mr. Mattson ready for tonight?,” she asked seductively. The way she said it, I understood she was referring to my prick as the ‘mighty Mr. Mattson’. But I hadn’t heard a word about anything special going on. I grinned back. “I’m always ready, Sandi, especially for you.” She blushed. Bright red. She still wasn’t used to her new erotic persona. It made her even more appealing. “N-N-No-o. N-N-Not me tonight,” she sighed, disappointedly. “You haven’t heard?” I shook my head in the negative. “The next three nights are for the ‘new girls’.” I furrowed my brow. I had not heard the helicopter bringing in any new girls. “New girls?” I asked. Sandi blushed even deeper. She reached up and pulled my head down so she could whisper in my ear. I could also see right down her blouse at a set of cute firm mounds of flesh and was going to reach up and touch the erect nipple of one of them, but that thought actually left my head as she whispered, “Yeah, ‘new girls’. Virgins. Tonight the visitors will all be virgins. New girls.” I nearly came right then. Three nights of virgin territory. A pederast’s wet-dream come true. I noticed Sandi looking at me with a funny look and this time it was my turn to blush. I didn’t need to, but I followed her gaze down and I saw my cock, which had sprung up iron hard at the thought of all those cherries. It had found its way out over the top of my shorts, and spurted a great big glob of sperm onto the bare flesh just above Sandi’s tits. “Why, Thank you, Mr. Mattson!” she teased me, wiping the creamy white fluid off her chest with her fingers and then licking them clean. “I’d say he was ready, wouldn’t you, Janet?” I whirled around. I had not heard Janet walk up behind me. She looked down and saw my exposure and watched Sandi finish her special dessert. Gently, she took the exposed part of my cock in her hands and covered it up with them. She had to move her hands up and down constantly to keep the whole thing covered completely and conscientiously did her best to protect the campers from seeing my exposure. “I asked you to keep this under cover, Mr. Mattson,” she said sternly. Her looks and touch belied the tone of her voice. Her eyes were dancing in the evening light, laughing at my obvious excitement of the coming - or cumming - events of the next three evenings. She was excited, too. We separated when I could finally fit back into my shorts. It took a while, because the fact that it was Janet who was holding my prick in her tiny soft hands was as arousing to me as the thought of all the cherry picking. More, in fact. She didn’t seem to be in any rush, either, and kept up a patter of small talk about this and that for quite a while. To this day, the only things I can remember from that conversation are the feel of her hands and the clear blue color of her eyes as they gazed up into mine. For me, right then, nothing else existed. She still teases me about it. But I still react the same way whenever she holds me like that gently stroking my cock with her two tiny soft hands. It is absolutely Pavlovian. Back in the dispensary that evening, time seemed to dragged by. I did the inventory in the clinic, bandaged a few knees, wrapped a sprained ankle, and dried more than a few tears from the ‘regulars’. A normal evening. I tried to focus on each camper and task at hand, but my mind was elsewhere. I was torn between the thoughts of virgin twat and those beautiful clear blue eyes. Both of those thoughts kept my cock hard and stiff, and elicited more than a few knowing giggles from my dispensary patients. Apparently, everyone in camp had known but me. Figured. The first timid knock came at the door after an eternity of waiting. “Come in,” I said softly. I caught a brief silhouette against the hall light as a pair of figures slipped into my room. “Hello, sailor,” came a familiar voice, a bit huskier than normal. The Skipper sounded as if she was already excited about this. Maybe I wasn’t the only one who liked young girls... “Hello, Skipper. You’re early tonight.” The other figure giggled. I felt her move close to my ear. “I just figured you might like a witness that the girls were all here voluntarily, you know?.” I grinned and whispered back, “Thanks. And this just wouldn’t happen to excite you, too, no?” A quick jab in my ribs confirmed my suspicions. She led the shy girl forward a little. “This is Kim, Mr. Mattson. This is her first time.” With that she turned on a small light above my bed and melted into the deep shadows. I tried, but I couldn’t see her face. Damn! Kim stood shyly by herself at the edge of the pool of light in a light blue baby-doll nightgown. She was wearing the top only, no bottoms, I noticed right away. She shifted uneasily from one foot to another, and there was a gleam in her eye. “Hello, Kim. Why don’t you come over here and sit down next to me.” I held out my hand to her and she took it. She followed my soft tugs and sat gingerly down next to me, her bare tush right on the edge of the mattress. Kim was one of the older girls. She must have been 16 or 17 years old. I moved my arm and put it around her back. She was trembling. I pulled her gently to my side, and buried my face in her soft hair. “Kim, are you sure you want this?” I asked her. “Uh-huh,” came the quiet reply. “Well, if you want to stop at any time, all you have to do is say so, OK?” She nodded. I grinned. “And you need to tell me things out loud, how you’re feeling, if you like something or don’t like something, or if I’m too heavy, or if it hurts you, right? Don’t worry about not using the right words. Between the Skipper and I, we are pretty good at translating screams and grunts and moans. Besides, it turns me on when I can hear my lover’s excitement. If I can’t hear what you’re thinking or feeling, how will I know what you like? So tell me, OK? Now, do you under....” My question was stopped as she launched herself into my arms, wrapping hers around my neck and shoving her untalented, but enthusiastic young tongue all the way down my throat. I took that to mean she understood. With Kim in my arms, I began to explore the quivering, eager young body plastered to my chest. She had smooth skin, but then, they all had smooth skin. Her medium-length hair that smelled so good was up off her neck in a braid. I freed my mouth from hers and kissed the exposed areas of her neck. I felt her shiver and her arms tightened around my neck. As I ventured further, I encountered a shoulder strap with a bow on the top of each shoulder. The satiny feel of her nightgown ended with a fancy ruffle just above her firm ass as my hands continued down her back. I got her to relax her strangle hold on my neck and laid her softly back on the bed beside me. This allowed me to explore her frontal areas. She was a vision! I took a moment to drink in her youthful beauty. The nightgown was fastened by a single bow in front of her smallish tits. Her dark pink nipples were clearly visible through the material, and it was obvious she was excited. Or very cold in the middle of July. She caught at my hand as I tugged at the bow, indicating a slight hesitation on her part. “Should I stop?” I asked softly. “No. Please don’t stop. I, uh, I’m just a little scared.” I held her hand to the tiny bow and she held it lightly between her fingers. She looked at me with her big brown eyes. I could see the indecision and the lust. I blew gently across those turgid nipples poking though the thin fabric. First one, then the other received my airy attentions. That was all it took. Together, we pulled the end of the bow, and she pushed up her swelling tits in invitation. As I pulled the inadequate covering away from her chest with a firm tug, I leaned down and kissed her deeply. I cupped and squeezed her firm rubbery tits until I felt her relax even more. She began moaning into my mouth. I rearranged myself along side of her on the bed. She gave a small catch of her breath as she felt my heavy swollen cock flop down across her leg. “I-Is that your thing?” “My what?” “Your thing. You know, your penis?” “Yes, and that’s my cock, my pecker, my prick, my John Henry, the Mighty Mr. Mattson, among other names. No one calls it a penis but my doctor.” “Oh.” She giggled at the variety of names, especially the last one. I held still. Well, kind of. I had her tit in my hand and I kept kneading it gently, but firmly. Her little tits were firm and hard, and very sensitive, it seemed. I felt it swelling up in my hand as her arousal grew. I waited for her to make the next move. It took a minute or three, but gradually the burning spot of contact on her thigh captured her curiosity and her hand slipped shyly down and touched my now hardened prick. She had her eyes tightly closed as she gently explored it and, as she tried to reach her hand around it, I felt her catch her breath again. “Does it really fit in me?” “Perfectly, Kim. It will fit perfectly.” I lowered my lips to her chest and sucked in the lonesome nipple that was poking up at me, pleading for attention. A long slow shudder passed through her body and she grasped me a bit tighter and began stroking up and down. A natural rhythm. I sucked and she stroked. The excitement in her body grew. I felt her nipples harden even more, one against my palm, the other in my mouth. I switched teats. This brought another groan, especially as the air chilled her moistened flesh. My hand, now freed from its tit duty, ventured down her flat stomach. I trailed my fingers across the smooth surface, tracing erotic patterns in the tiny hairs, dipping occasionally into the depression of her navel. She was humming unconsciously, and it was a tune I loved to hear. I followed my fingertips with my tongue and began to bathe her tummy with my saliva. The cooling of the moisture brought goose bumps to her skin, roughening the texture. My free hand again ventured lower, this time to her secret places. Her humming went up a note or two in pitch and urgency and her breathing was a bit ragged now. Her stoking hand became irregular in its up and down motion and finally she abandoned altogether her grip on my prick for one on the mattress as my fingertips brushed across her clit. She stiffened and cried out as a small taste of the orgasmic events to come coursed through her slender frame. “Oh! Thank you, Mr. Mattson,” she sighed. I looked up at her now open eyes, tiny tears leaking from the corners of them. “Are you finished? Should I stop?” I asked her. “Huh? You mean I can I have more than one? Oh, I didn’t know. It felt so good. I don’t want you to stop. Yes, please go....OH! OH! OH!” My finger on her clit rudely interrupted her, this time with a bit more pressure. I grinned to myself at her innocence. And got back to work. I figured it would take about one more new experience for her innocent pussy, and she would not refuse me her virginity, no matter how big she thought my pecker was. I knew just what that experience should be. I lowered my face to her smooth hairless pussy lips and breathed deep. She smelled fresh and young, but with a distinctive fragrance of musk. I love that ‘ready to fuck’ scent a young girl gives off. Her eyes were closed tight again after her last mini-climax, and she was not aware of my intentions until she felt my tongue begin to wiggle its way past her cunt lips and up into her pussy. At first her hands flailed vainly as if to push my head away and she protested quietly, saying that she was dirty down there, etc. Then the feelings from her awakening cunt shorted out all reason. Her knees automatically snapped up to her tits, opening herself up to my tongue, my fingers and, eventually, my cock. Her cunt was mine. I built up her tension level by eating her delicious cunt for quite a while, never quite letting her go over that edge she teetered on. By the time I was done with her pussy, she was delirious with passion, far past any point of return. Her writhing young body was wound like a spring, waiting for that big event that it knew was coming, even if she didn’t. Each near-climax pushed her a little higher and left her wanting, and taking, just a little more. She was throwing her head back and forth on my pillow, gripping the sheets with her hands. Her hair had become unbraided from her orgasmic thrashing and it fell softly around her shoulders. She looked beautiful. Delicious. Fuckable. I judged she was ready. I knelt up between her legs. She sensed my movement and opened her eyes. She had a look of desperation in them. “Please. Please, do me. Please. Don’t tease me any more. Do me. Now! Please? Fuck me, Mr. Mattson.” What can I say? When they ask me so nice, I can’t say ‘No”, can I? I did her. The fat tip of my cock lodged up against her tight, wet pussy lips. I let it rest there impatiently while the lubrication leaking from her pussy coated it. A gentle nudge opened the sealed portal and the head of my cock forged into the tight canal. Her eyes opened wide as she felt her vaginal tissues staining to adapt to the monster invading her pussy. But she did not tell me to stop. I honestly doubt if I could have at that point. Another small nudge pushed me in far enough to allow the lips of her cunt to close around the rim of my cockhead. Again I stopped for a moment to let her adjust. It also allowed the barrier membrane a little further up her canal to begin to tear loose a bit because of the stretching. Another gentle nudge forward, and the tip of my cock was resting against her now dangerously thin hymen. I waited patiently for her to get comfortable, and as I waited I felt the membrane give way, not with a rip, but with a contented sigh. She arched her back with a small gasp and then slowly but determinedly slid herself down on my cock, easily accepting about three-quarters of it inside her. She had felt no pain. She was now a woman. And she wanted to fuck. I placed my hand down between us and grabbed onto the base of my cock. I didn’t want to go too deep into her this first time. I liked using my hand that way, especially with first-timers. With my hand right there, I could also use my thumb to rub her clitoris, keeping her in a mindless fucking state for the duration of our coupling. When she realized I was deep into her, she went wild. I never moved from my knees, never had to jerk or thrust. Some of her moves were a bit unexpected and unusual as this was her first experience, but it was my opinion that Kim was a natural born wild woman. Most of the time, the only parts of her anatomy not in motion were her neck and shoulders and they were the only things touching the bed. Everything else was a tornado of action, whipping her cunt up and down on my cock. She started screaming as she hit the big one, but she didn’t stop moving. My thumb wouldn’t let her. I kept up a constant circling motion right on her sensitive nubbin. Her wild actions increased, if anything, and she went over the top again, this time fainting dead away with a sharp piercing scream. Her body refused to obey her mind, however, and her cunt muscles kept a firm, almost painful grip on my cock. She slowly came back around and hugged me tight around my neck, her lithe body wracked with sobs. “That was wonderful. I didn’t think I could get it all in me,” she sobbed into my ear. “I feel so good. God, is my boyfriend going to be surprised when I get him into the back seat next Saturday night.” I hated to tell her she hadn’t taken in the whole thing. I had never met a girl or a woman who could on their first time. I’m just too big. But when I told her I didn’t go all the way in, she didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she seemed more determined to take it all the next time. Whenever that would be. She left with a wet kiss and a sexy, “Thank you, Mr. Mattson.” I was already looking forward to her next visit. The last three inches always surprised them, and I loved the look on their faces as they stuffed themselves like gluttons at a buffet. Pure ecstasy. The light flicked out, and I was lost it the sudden darkness. “God, sailor, I wish you had been my first. I think you may have spoiled her for life.” The Skipper slipped down onto the bed beside me, finding her way in the dark by soft gentle touches. “Would you rather I didn’t do a good job?” “Oh, no! But she is going to compare the next couple of lovers she has to you, and, unless their name happens to be Clark Kent, they won’t be equipped like you. I just hope her boyfriend doesn’t disappoint her too much. You’re almost too good, sailor.” “Hey, I’m just an average guy doing the best I can.” A tinkling laugh and sharp jab in the stomach registered her disbelief of that statement. “You’re far from average, sailor,” she said softly, almost to herself. Then, with a short shake of her head, as if dragging herself back to reality from a very pleasant place, she got up off the bed and headed for the bathroom. She brought back a wet rag and a towel to dry with. “Here. Clean up. It’s nicer for the new girls if you’re clean for them. They’re nervous enough without having you smell like the previous girl.” I grinned. “Yeah. We’ll just have till next time to really pervert them, huh?” Her soft laughter filled my heart again, and a silent bond built between us. We would always share a passion for the young ones. Together. I began to clean up, getting ready for the next one. I sensed her waiting, tapping her foot unconsciously as she stood there in the dark. “What’s the hurry, Skipper? Is there a rush? Just how many new girls are there?” “If you do them all like Kim, you’ll almost make it. There are six new girls.” “Oh, OK. That should be easy. Two tonight, two tomorrow and two the next night, right? We should be able to make them all enjoy the experience and have time to spare!” “Wrong, sailor. That’s six tonight, six tomorrow night and six the next night. And I’m going to get mine each night, too, you little girl fucker, you. I’m so horny right now I can hardly keep from jumping on your fat cock.” I shook my head in disbelief. Eighteen. Eighteen virgins. I didn’t think there were that many cherries over the age of 12 years old in the whole of California, much less just the LA area. It was even more mind boggling that they were all good looking ones, too. Well, there would be 18 fewer intact hymens by the time camp was over. Grinning, I reached out and found the Skipper. Her tense body was covered in a light shirt. I ripped it off her smooth shoulder in a single jerk, tearing it right down the back. I proceeded to take just about every obscene liberty with her I could think of without penetration. Skipper just stood there and let me, teasingly helping me, taunting, encouraging me, urging me to violate her any way I wanted to. So I did. By the time I was done, we were both gasping for breath. Finally, I pulled her to me and I kissed her hard and viciously. I was getting sick and tired of this fucking cat and mouse game. She melted into my arms, her resistance gone. I felt tears running down between us as she gave herself totally to me. She had always kept something back before. But now, she was all mine. I could have done anything to her at that moment, including turning on the light above my bed and establishing her identity. I knew it. She knew it. She knew I knew it. But I didn’t do it. To this day I don’t know why. I gently sat her tight naked butt on my knee, pulled my fingers out of her cunt and asshole, brushed the hair away from her sweaty face with my lips and tenderly licked the tears trickling from her eyes. “You better see who’s next, Skipper,” I told her. “You know I can’t fuck you if it gets too light in here.” She gave a small sob. “And Skipper, I need to fuck you. Bad!” =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End of chapter I hope you enjoyed it.... :)

The Son who Could I sat up rubbing the cobwebs from my eyes. The clock on the nightstand read 12:24 in the afternoon. I wasn’t feeling well and had to take the day off on account of a virulent stomach flu I caught the other day. The cramp in my stomach made me fly off the bed and rush into the bathroom. After I relieved myself, I took a quick shower to wash away the dried sweat which had accumulated on my body. Once I threw on some pants, I went downstairs to whip up a light breakfast. My wife, Dorthea, had already left for work a few hours before, so I had the whole house to myself. As I sat there chewing my toast thinking about what I would do with my time off, the doorbell suddenly rang. I shuffled over to the door making out the shape of the mail carrier through the glass paneling. He had a package that needed my signature. I signed for it and thanked him. The label on the front had my name typed on it but no return address. I laid the package on a small table where we kept our keys and mail and returned to the kitchen to finish my breakfast. Since I didn't have to work today, I thought it only fair to clean up the house a bit, so my wife wouldn't come home to a pigsty. I began in the kitchen and worked my way up to the bedrooms. We had three in total: one for me and my wife, the second for guests and relatives, and the third, which used to be our son's room, was now converted into a home office, where we kept our computer, printer, and fax machine. Dusting around the office suddenly triggered a flood of memories about Paul, our son. We—that is, Paul and I, had an estranged relationship ever since I could remember. He always saw me as competition where it concerned his mother's affections. Now don't get me wrong here, I don't want you to think that I'm suggesting Paul is a mama's boy. Because I'm not. However, let's just say there is something in that boy which isn't quite right. I suppose I’d better tell you what I mean so you can judge for yourselves . . . It all began when Paul was five-years-old. Dorthea and I were getting settled under the covers one night when she began telling me about her day and the special request Paul had made of her. Turning over on my side, I propped my head onto my left hand and waited for her to continue, which was customary for me to do when my wife wanted my undivided attention. Dorthea went on to tell me that she had just settled down to watch her favorite soap in the afternoon—I think it was called Blazing Passions or something funny like that—when Paul stormed in and blurted out that he wanted some milk. Hmm . . . so what's so strange about a boy wanting some milk? At least that's what I thought. She went on to describe how our son walked right up to her, pointed his tiny finger at her luscious rack, and said he wanted some milk. I widened my eyes in disbelief, but mostly for her benefit. In reality, though, this didn't shock me as much as it should have. For one thing, I knew a few guys in the neighborhood who would've paid a tidy sum just to nurse on my wife's busty tits. She had 42EE breasts capped with pink quarter inch nipples. Those babies were constantly bouncing all over the place. She knew the effect they had on men so it stands to reason her five-year-old son would notice them too. I told Dorthea I would have a man-to-boy talk with him when I got back from work the next day. She thanked me and we snuggled falling asleep in each other's arms. Days passed and the talk I was supposed to have with Paul totally slipped my mind what with all the extra work I had to do at the office. Then the weekend arrived and I went out on one of my Saturday morning jogs. After two miles, I had to cut the run short because of a sprained hamstring. When I reached the front door of the house, I heard a loud yelp from within. I pushed the door open and limped into the hallway. I heard my wife disciplining Paul for something or other as I made my way to the entrance of the living room. I peeked around the corner of the archway to see Paul being held at arms length by my wife as he struggled in vain to move toward her. He was thrusting his head forward so he could latch on to her exposed nipple, which somehow escaped the confines of her robe. Her big alabaster tit jiggled as she labored to keep Paul away from her breast. In all the commotion, they didn't hear me come in. When it appeared to Paul that she wasn't going to allow him to suckle her breast, he threw a tantrum. He repeatedly stomped his right foot, whining how he wanted her milk. Dorthea, however, held her ground explaining to him that she no longer had any. "Sweetie, mommy can't give you milk. It's all gone. You drank it all up when you were just a baby. I can't make any more milk unless I have another baby. Do you understand?" He calmed down some but I could tell he didn't buy it. Paul must've realized he wasn't going to convince his mother, so he ceased his struggles and pouted giving her his best sad eyes. He often used this tactic when he wanted something he couldn't have. When he saw it wasn't going to work this time, Paul made like he was about to turn around and leave. Dorthea thought as much, too, which is why she let her guard down for a moment—a moment that cost her. Paul immediately rushed into her soft, creamy bosom and latched on to her rose-colored nipple, greedily sucking her teat. Dorthea gasped from the sudden attack. I knew from experience how sensitive her nipples could be. Paul hefted her heavy breast with his tiny hands and devoured as much of her tit-flesh as a five-year-old could. He made loud slurping noises as he tried to feed his hunger. “Paul! No sweetie” she gently said, “You can't suck mommy’s tit. It's not right.” Paul didn't listen. If anything, he increased his sucking power while moving his right arm around her waist. My wife attempted to push him off of her breast but when he was about to lose the connection to her nipple, he bit down to prevent her from disengaging his mouth. She pleaded with him to stop. But after a while, Dorthea gave up the struggle and let him have his way with her big mammary. Paul hungrily nursed like a thirsty calf. Her huge tit dwarfed his little hand as his fingers sunk into her spongy skin that had a network of blue veins flaring out from her nipple. She brushed her fingers through his hair petting and cooing him. Paul moved up to sit on her lap, never letting go of her swollen pap. She gently rocked him and began singing a lullaby. After about five minutes of nursing, his eyelids started to droop; he eventually released her teat and snuggled up against her doughy orbs, falling into a deep slumber. I thought this was a good time to make an appearance. When I limped into the room, my wife looked up and shook her head in disappointment. All I could do was shrug my shoulders. I reached down and gently scooped Paul into my arms and carried him to his room. But not before I looked over my shoulder to see Dorthea putting her right breast back into her gown. I felt a stirring in my pants. Her tits always had that effect on me. As I walked away, I made a mental note to have some of that tonight. When Paul finished his nap an hour later, I finally sat down with him and had that talk with him: "Paul, what you did to mommy today was a bad thing. Little boys aren't supposed to do those things to their mommies." His lower lip began to quiver and his eyes became wet. I lowered my voice because I didn't want him to cry. "Paul, when mommy says NO to you, you have to stop. Do you understand?" He shook his head up and down. He probably thought I was going to spank him. I should've but then I didn't think it was necessary in this case. "Son, when you were just a baby, your mother used to feed you her milk because it was what you needed to grow healthy and strong. But that was four years ago. And now, you're a big boy. Big boys don't need mother's milk. They need regular food." He frowned as he sat there thinking about what I just said. I thought I'd cut the talk there, seeing how the attention span of a five-year-old is almost nil. I left his room in search of Dorthea to see if I could be forgiven and to get some suckling time of my own. The incident was thankfully forgotten by my wife but, unfortunately, not by Paul. Whatever I did or said during that small talk of ours seemed to have changed how Paul viewed our father-son relationship. He was okay with his mother but not with me. Yeah, we did stuff together like play ball or go camping. But deep down inside, I knew he had placed a barrier between us. I didn't worry about it at the time because I thought it was just a phase he was going through, and one he would grow out of eventually. Well, as sad as it is to say, Paul never did grow out of his phase of disliking me. If you noticed, I didn't use the word "hate" in describing his feelings toward me because that emotion would come when Paul got older. I think there were some deep jealousy issues at work here and a possible Oedipus complex. Admittedly, I'm no shrink. But being a father has given me a unique insight into the mind of my own son. The status quo, unfortunately, remained the same when Paul reached puberty at twelve. He developed a newfound interest in his mother. This time it had nothing to do with her breasts. Instead, he became fascinated with another of his mother's body parts: her round, plump ass! You see, if I didn't mention it before, I will now; Dorthea is one of those rare women who is lucky enough to have been blessed by the gene-gods. She is pure "T & A," unlike most other women who are either top or bottom heavy. Men see their chiropractors for an adjustment after straining to get a look at her goods. I consider myself very fortunate to have a caught a woman who's ample in both departments. Anyway, getting back to Paul. When he was five and took an interest in his mother's breasts, I could understand that as something nonsexual—a child's curiosity if you will. But now that he's twelve, I realized his interest in Dorthea's ass was anything but curiosity. In fact, it appeared to me more along the lines of pure unadulterated lust! A boy's lust for his mother, that is. Again, just like she did that fateful day seven years ago, Dorthea had one of those talks with me when I arrived from work on a Wednesday evening. I hadn't even had my dinner before she grabbed my hand and led me to our bedroom. I knew something was up, but I couldn't figure out if it had to do with me or Paul. Loosening my tie as I crossed the threshold of our room, I dropped my briefcase by the dresser and plopped down on the bed with a loud sigh. She parked her sweet rear next to me and gave me one of her looks. The look that said: "This is serious and you had better pay attention." I sighed again waiting for the impending speech to come. "Dear, do you remember when I asked you to have that talk with Paul about his fascination with my breasts—oh, about seven years ago?" Oh shit, now I knew that boy did something he wasn't supposed to. "Yeah, I seem to recall that talk. From my perspective, it didn't go too well. Why are you bringing it up now?" I said with some trepidation. She reached out, clasped my right hand into her left, and lightly squeezed. "Well, it looks like you're going to have another talk with him, but this time about why a son should never grab his mother's ass." To say I was shocked was an understatement. I couldn't believe Paul would be so bold as to fondle his mother in such a lewd manner. I've had my suspicions that he was one of those sons who liked his mother a little too much, but I never thought it would come to this. "Okay," I replied calmly, "tell me how it happened." "Well, I was washing the breakfast dishes this afternoon since I didn't have a chance to do them in the morning. Paul walked in from school and he greeted me like he always does. Then he made a beeline for the refrigerator to get some juice. I don't know why, but I got this creepy feeling. When I looked over my shoulder, I saw Paul rubbing his crotch. I followed his gaze to my bottom and suddenly realized that Paul was staring at my ass. I didn't know what to do. I admit I wasn't properly dressed at the time, just t-shirt and panties. Honestly, honey, I thought I'd be done and in the shower by the time Paul got home. "Okay, what happened next?" I softly prompted. "Well, the next thing I know, Paul moves behind me, shoving his hard-on into the crack of my ass and gives me a peck on the cheek while squeezing my butt." I was taken aback by Paul’s actions. It was clear to me that that boy needed the kind of help we couldn't provide him. I knew I had to do something before things got out of hand. "And, that's not all he did,” she continued, "After I slapped him, he pulled my panties down and smacked my bottom really hard and ran up to his room and locked himself in. That's where he's been for the rest of the day." I saw a tear fall down on the bedspread. I knew she was beside herself. And, to be honest, I didn't like the idea of my wife living in fear in her own house. This sounded bad and it was high time he got his shit together. "I'm going to have a talk with him right now," I said with determination. "Honey, don't be too harsh on him. It must be puberty; his hormones are probably all over the place. Remember, we were young, too, once upon a time," she explained. Even after this, she was still the protective mother. I got up off the bed, went to the door, and said, "Yeah, we were young alright, but we didn't go around fondling our parents." I let that hang in the air and walked out of the bedroom in search of Paul. I went down the hall to his room and banged on his door. I heard some shuffling inside. When he pulled back the latch on the door, I barged in and shut the door behind me. "Paul, we need to have a man-to-man talk." He sat down at his desk and ignored me. "I guess you know why I'm here. Right!" He still wouldn't look up at me. I was about to lift him out of his chair when I spied something under his mattress. Sticking out at the side of his mattress was a glossy magazine. I guess he was looking at that when I banged on the door. I went over and pulled out the magazine. "Don't!" he said alarmed as he rushed out of his chair. It was too late, though. I flipped it over to the cover and found myself staring at a hardcore sex mag which read: "Anal MILFS." Below that, there was an older blond woman being fucked in the ass by a young stud with a pretty big cock. The first thought, which came to my mind, was how the hell did he get his hand on this smut? My second thought was, who gave it to him? I quickly flipped through the pages and saw various mature women getting their asses licked and stretched by well-hung guys. How on earth does a twelve-year-old end up liking older women who are into anal? I didn't think kids developed a sexual preference until much later in life. After I finished scanning the pages, I sat down on his bed, looked dead center at him, and asked, "Where did you get this trash?" He crossed his arms across his chest and ignored my stare as he looked out the window. "Paul, you're too young to even look at stuff like this. I'm going to ask you once more, where did you get this magazine?" "I'm not telling and you can't make me." He leered. Like hell I couldn't. Sometimes you just have to play hardball to get the results you want. I stood up and walked toward his computer. He moved out of my way and sat on his bed. Squatting under his desk, I yanked the power cord from the outlet and disconnected the monitor from the case. "You're grounded for a month with no telephone or computer privileges. Also, your friends are not to come around here while you're grounded. You come straight home after school. When you want to let me know who gave you that crap, you know where to find me. Got it!" He shot daggers at me with his eyes. I could see so much hate in him. "Oh, and another thing, if I ever see or hear that you touched your mother like you did this afternoon, I'm going to be the one touching your ass and it's going to be with a belt." At that moment, I really thought there was something evil within my son. Sounds dramatic but that was how I felt. The boy was not right upstairs. After our talk, I decided to implement a little home security. I secretly went out and bought a new camcorder. It had all the latest features such as high resolution, video effects, and a bunch of other stuff as well. The lens was only an inch in diameter and easy enough to conceal. I knew it wouldn't be a problem for me to hide the camera on the bookshelf in the living room. I thought it best to aim it toward the sofa as that was my wife's favorite spot to be in during the afternoons. I set the timer for 2:30 p.m. on Monday, which is a few minutes before he gets home from school. Now, all I had to do was wait and see. Monday rolled by and I had just walked into the house around the usual time. The aroma of Dorthea's cooking filled my nostrils as I entered the kitchen. I found her by the sink peeling some potatoes. I gave her a peck on the cheek and slid my hand around her waist. She stiffened for a moment and then relaxed. I didn't give it much thought at the time. Dinner was delicious as usual. And as usual, too, Paul hardly spoke two words to me during our meal. I tried to engage him in conversation but only got a grunt now and then. Over dessert, I noticed both Paul and Dorthea were acting strange. Every time he'd look at her, my wife would avoid his eyes and blush, then she'd look down at her plate. I don't think I was being paranoid. I know what I saw and I knew something was up. Later on that night, I told Dorthea I had to finish some paper work for a meeting the next morning and that it would take me an hour or two to complete. I gave her a goodnight peck and left her in bed while she read a book. I made my way down to the living room and retrieved the camera where I had hidden it behind some encyclopedia books. The tape in it was practically to the end. Since it had its own LCD screen attached to it, I wouldn't have to go through all the trouble of hooking up cables to a television just to watch what was on the tape. I walked out to the garage through the connecting door in the kitchen. The tape had already rewound by the time I sat in my car. I pressed play and the image of the living appeared. I saw Dorthea wearing tight jeans and a white v-neck t-shirt. Her plentiful tits nicely stretched the fabric across her bosom. She was sitting on the sofa reading a book and had her left foot propped on the coffee table. About five minutes later, I heard Paul walk through the door and plop his schoolbag on the table. He removed his sneakers and let them thump to the floor. "Mom, I'm home," he yelled. "In here sweetie." He walked into the view of the camera and stopped in his tracks when he noticed his mother's cleavage open to his hungry gaze. I better make it a point to remind her that she shouldn't wear revealing clothes around our little perv. "How was school today, baby?" she enquired, looking up from her romance novel. "Ah, it was okay. Say mom, can I show you a new magic trick I learned today at school?" Dorthea looked up and smiled. "Of course you can sweetie, but give mommy about ten minutes so I can finish up the last part of this chapter. It's getting really good. Okay?" "Okay, mom. I'm just gonna go upstairs to get my stuff ready." Paul took off in a hurry and came back down fifteen minutes later just when Dorthea laid her book down. I saw a pair of shiny handcuffs swinging in his hand as he approached the back of the sofa. "I'm ready to show you my trick, mom," he announced, with an evil smirk twisting his mouth. "Okay, dear. I'm all ready for you; what's the trick?" "Well . . . I need a volunteer and seeing how you're the only one around—" "It's not going to be something scary, is it? "Mom, who ever heard of a scary magic trick?" he whined. "You've got a point there. Okay, what do I have to do?" Dorthea got off the sofa and walked up to Paul, standing in front of him. "First, you have to get on your hands and knees by the cellar handle, mom. I need to cuff you to it." The cellar handle was a round, thick ring that served as a handle for a small door that led to a cellar underneath the house. The previous owner used it to store some expensive wine. When we moved in, I had it filled with concrete to provide more support to the foundation. I never had the handle removed because it was never in the way and doing so would probably have destroyed the original wood. Dorthea seem to ponder the situation she found herself in. I knew she wanted to help Paul but the odd request gave her pause. From the looks of things, I was almost sure she would back out, but one glance from the little actor's face made her change her mind. She got down on her knees with her elbows touching the floor next to the cellar handle. "Like this, baby?" She looked over her shoulder to see Paul standing right behind her. "That's perfect mom," he said, as he secretly eyed her plump ass. Of course, Dorthea couldn't see the lust written all over his face since she had her back to him. Paul moved around to her front and knelt down on one knee as he proceeded to cuff his mother's hands together while locking her to the handle. "Uh . . . sweetie, that's pretty tight. Could you loosen them a bit? They kind of hurt my wrists." "It has to be that way for the trick to work, mom. Don't worry. It won't take long now." I didn't like the way he inflected the word "now" for some reason. He stood up, walked behind her upturned ass, and pulled some rope out of his back pocket. "Mom, I need you to put your feet together." She did as Paul instructed and he proceeded to wrap the rope around her right foot. She began to panic a little. "I don't know about this, honey. Maybe . . ." His rough handling of her feet stopped her mid sentence. I had a bad feeling in my gut. "Uh . . . Honey, what do you call this trick?" He ignored her as he dropped on his knees and rested his palms on the floor to look under the sofa. He slid his hand underneath and pulled out a magazine. In fact, from what I could tell, it was the same porn mag I took away from him. He must have searched high and low until he found it in the closet where I kept some of my personal papers. I completely forgot about tossing out. He opened to a certain page and laid it on the floor beside her feet. "Mom, I call this first trick ‘the after-school snack’." Dorthea was completely caught by surprise when Paul slapped her curvy cheeks. She yelped at the unexpected touch of her bottom. He slowly began to rub his hands in circles, working in an outward motion from her crack to the sides by her hips. "Paul, what do you think you're doing? Let me go this instant!" she attempted to move her hands but the cuffs were snapped on too tightly. "Paul, what has gotten into you? Wait till I tell your father about this," she threatened. "That's why I'm doing this, mom. You had to go tell dad about me copping a feel of your ass. Well, this should teach you a lesson to never rat me out again." He smacked her right cheek a few times, enjoying the sharp sound it produced. He did it again and again. Paul kept it up for a good five minutes while his mother cried out every time his hand made contact with her derriere. He stopped to appreciate the view of his mother's rear-end. Then he knee walked to her side and reached under to unclasp her jeans. She began to panic and yelled, "Wait! What are you doing, Paul?" He ignored her while he struggled with her button. When he managed to pull her zipper down, she tried to reason with him: "Paul, baby, don't do whatever it is you're planning on doing. You won't be able to live with yourself if you do. Please, just let me go." All her pleading went on deaf ears as he went back behind her and tugged her jeans down. Because of the position she was in, he had a difficult time sliding his mother's jeans all the way down her legs. The best Paul could do was tug them down to about the middle of her thighs. Unfortunately for her, of all days, she had to wear her pink thongs, which showed more than concealed. Dorthea’s delectable backside was like two halves of a sweet Georgian peach parted by a thin strap that barely covered her pink asshole. This was the first time Paul ever saw a woman's ass up close and personal; it stopped him cold in his tracks. Never before had his young eyes ever had the pleasure to drink in such an erotic sight. A sight usually reserved for grown men. With shaking hands, he reached out and reverently kneaded her ass like the cookie dough he used to squeeze when helping his mother bake. His eyes glazed over almost as if he were in a deep trance. He went on caressing her smooth bottom, taking liberties with her ass only meant for me. "Paul, please. This is so wrong. You can't be doing this to me. If you let me out of these cuffs, I promise not to tell your father about this." “Yes you will. The first chance you get you’ll tell him everything, Mom.” He then anchored his thumbs into the crack of her ass and spread her buns apart. I saw his tongue wet his upper lip as he eyed her crinkly hole as if it were a slice of cake. Paul moved his face down and sunk his teeth into her smooth ass meat. Dorthea gasped at the unexpected assault on her rear. When he pulled his head back and moved over to bite her other cheek, I saw the red indentation that marred her smooth flesh. Paul was about to thrust his tongue into her crack when his nose suddenly scrunched up. I guess he got his first lesson about the reality of a woman's anatomy, as opposed to the doctored up sluts on those glossy pages of his magazine. Real women have odors especially after doing number two, which he just learned. But lust is a powerful force and Paul's lust easily overrode the earthy scent that had assaulted his nose. He moved the strap of her thong aside and buried his face deep between her spheres. He grabbed her firmly by the hips and began to lick away at her shitter; Dorthea jumped when his tongue circled her anus then plunged deep into her shit-hole. She attempted to wiggle her ass to break free of his reaming. But it was no use. Paul held on for dear life. After a couple of minutes had gone by, he pulled out panting like a dog. Paul had a big a smile plastered on his face; he smacked and caressed his mother’s derriere and then resumed where he left off, diving back in to drill his salivating tongue deeper and deeper into her pink pucker. Paul's drool leaked from the side of his mouth as he slobbered away. As embarrassing as this is to admit, the scene unfolding before my eyes had my cock standing like a flag pole. Sure I was mad at what he was doing to his mother, but I also couldn’t deny the effect it had on my body. Finally, Paul pulled his head from between her cheeks. His face was flushed and wet from all the saliva he left behind. He reached down with his left hand to turn the pages in the magazine. Dorthea sobbed with tears dropping to the floor. Finding what he was looking for in the magazine, Paul put his index finger into his mouth and sucked on it for a second to get it nice and wet. Then placed the tip against her starry aperture. She gasped as he eased his index finger up to the first joint. He paused transfixed by the sight before him. Then he bore down until he reached the knuckle. "Paul, don't do this, daddy doesn't even do that to me. Please, it's dirty," she pleaded. "I don't care. Just sit back and be quiet, mom." She whimpered while he sawed his digit in and out of her clutching anus. Dorthea squirmed from the unwanted intrusion. A minute later, when he tired of the novelty of finger fucking his mother's sphincter, Paul pulled out and inspected it. Then he reached down and flipped the pages of the magazine. This time his attention focused on one shot in particular. Once it was etched in his mind, he got up and unbuckled his belt. The sound of his undressing made Dorthea look over her shoulder in panic. "Paul, what are you doing? Tell me?" He slapped her hard on the rump. “Look forward, mom. I didn't say you could look at me.” When he pulled his zipper down, his pants dropped to the floor and bunched at his feet. He stepped out of them and tugged his white underwear off, exposing his stiff, four-inch pecker. Looking down at the magazine again, Paul got on his knees behind his mother's upturned ass and grasped her by the hips. He inched forward until he had his little cock lined up with her crack. He took hold of his dick and brought it up to her winking anus. When Dorthea felt Paul’s cock-head touch her rubbery hole, she begged for him to stop. He pressed his cock against her sphincter, disregarding her cries. His small butt cheeks contracted as he applied pressure to her rosy anus. For some reason, his dick couldn’t poke through. He tried again and still nothing happened. After a couple of failed attempts, he yelled out in frustration, "Mom, you better let me in, or else, " he threatened. She sobbed unable to speak. "Mom, I'm not gonna let you go until I fuck your ass. So, for the last time, you better open up." "No! I won't let you do it! I won't let you defile me or our relationship this way! Do what you want to me, but I'll never let you in!" she screamed with conviction. Not one to be put off, Paul got up and placed his hands on her lower back. Then he dropped into a squatting position until his pelvis was leveled with her plump cheeks. He moved forward and aimed the bell-shaped end of his prick to her rear-entrance and thrust hard. Paul put all his energy behind that one thrust, but Dorthea did an excellent job of barring his attempt. She clenched her rectal muscles tightly closed. Eventually, he began to tire from the effort, which was a good thing since Dorthea looked like she was about to give up herself. Paul smacked her right cheek in anger and pulled away from her. He went back to that stupid magazine and turned one of the pages. When he found what he was looking for, he walked out of the camera’s view. No more than a few seconds passed when Paul returned with a tub of Vaseline in his hand. He set it down on the coffee table and uncapped the lid. He then scooped out a big, yellow glop and messily applied it to the head of his dick. Then whatever was left over on his finger, he slathered on his mother’s shitter, spreading it around the rim of her opening but never pushing his finger inside. When he felt she was lubed enough, Paul mounted her mouth-watering ass again. He ran the swollen head of his dick up and down her crack, almost entering her pussy on one of the upstrokes. Dorthea started to become worried because Paul now had the advantage of lube on his side; she looked over her shoulder and made one final plea to try to talk some sense into the boy: "Please don't do this! Sex between a mother and a son is wrong! What you are about to do could ruin our lives forever.” Paul continued as if she hadn’t spoken a word. He firmly pressed the mushroom head of his dick against her shiny anus and pushed. Dorthea's eyes widened when Paul's flaring knob forced her stubborn sphincter to open and stretch around his adolescent prick. She began to whimper when a little more than the head slid in. He paused, savoring the unique feeling of having his mother skewered on his little boy-stick. I could only imagine the incredible sensations coursing through his twelve-year-old body. He adjusted his grip on her soft, meaty hips and continued feeding more and more of his throbbing erection into her tight orifice. When he finally stuffed his entire prick inside, Paul looked down with wide-eyed lust at the junction where his cock met his mother's pink, starry hole. I could tell the erotic sight fascinated him because of the way he was hyperventilating. His entire face and neck were beet red. He began pulling out. No more than an inch at first. Then pushed back in again and paused. I watched his ass clench and unclench but her tight puckered sheath prevented him from barely moving more than an inch in either direction. Unfortunately for him, before he could get a proper rhythm going, an intense orgasm gripped his young body. "Uh! . . . Mommy!" he choked out. "It's happening! What do I do? I don't know— Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! He screamed, throwing his head back as his face scrunched and his body stiffened. He instinctually slammed his prick back in and loudly groaned as his cock repeatedly jerked inside his mother's ass. Paul sent his boy cum deep into her rectum; he moaned as volley after volley of his spunk fired against the walls of her bowels. It took a long time before he reached the end of his climax. When he was finally done, he collapsed on his mother's back, panting with his erection snugly imbedded inside her clutching hole. His hands sought out his mother's breasts which he gently squeezed as the feeling of post-orgasmic bliss flowed throughout his body. Paul glanced at the clock on the mantle. He must've realized I’d be coming home soon. In his haste, he roughly yanked his adolescent prick from his mother's abused anus and quickly collected his clothes and dressed. When he was dressed, Paul hurriedly uncuffed her wrists. Then he undid the rope. When she was free, Dorthea rolled on her side sobbing. Her ass was facing the camera. I could see Paul's semen make its way out of her anus before sliding down her butt cheek and dropping to the floor. He was halfway up the stairs when he looked back and said, "Mom, we’re gonna do this again tomorrow and you better not tell dad!" There's a few more minutes of her sobbing on tape, but I couldn't bear to watch anymore. I shut off the camera and sat contemplating my next move. This little Damien wasn't our son, he was an abomination. I knew it was time to take matters into my own hands. No more fucking around! Upon arising in the morning before heading out to work, I called my lawyer and left his answering service a message that I wanted to set up a meeting with him. He phoned me back at work around 9:30 and offered me an appointment during my lunch hour. As a precaution, I still keep the camera on just in case. I arrived at the legal offices of Miller, Petrucci & Davis at 12:00 p.m. promptly. His secretary, Anya, brought me into his office. We shook hands and sat down. "So Jim, what brings you to me? You sounded very serious on the phone yesterday." He said sincerely. "Well, it's like this, Bob, Paul is not doing so well. He's not behaving—I don't know what you want to call it, 'normally' I guess." Bob could hear the strain in my voice as I searched for a way to explain it to him. "Jim, I'm here for you and my full legal staff is at your disposal. We go back a ways and I consider you more than just a friend." "Thanks, Bob, I feel the same way." He raised his finger to stop me and buzzed Anya and told her to bring us something cool to drink. She soon came in with some refreshments and quickly departed, but not before giving me a cheerful smile. When I heard the door shut, I started again. "Bob, what I'm about to tell you has to remain between us. Dorthea can never know that I was here talking to you about this. I think it would be a source of great shame for her." "You don't have to worry about anything, Jim. All things said in this office will be handled with the strictest confidentiality and professionalism. You have my word and my license if I don't." He smiled trying to bring in some levity. I appreciated that. "Where do I start? Okay, not too long ago, Dorthea approached me about how Paul was making some sexual advances not becoming of a son. She told me how one day after school he came up behind her and grabbed her bottom while she was in the kitchen washing dishes." Bob gave a slight nod of his head indicating that I should continue. "When she told me of this, it seemed to confirm a long held suspicion of mine that Paul had a deep rooted Oedipus Complex." "How long have you had this suspicion, Jim?" He said. "I think ever since the time I caught him demanding that Dorthea allow him to suckle her breasts when he was 5." "I see. Go on then." "Well, I told her I would have a talk with him straight away which is what I did. I found him in his room and was prepared to tell him the rights and wrongs of his action when a magazine hiding under his mattress caught my eye. I couldn't believe it but this kid had one of those glossy porn mags you usually see sealed at a newsstand for $20 dollars. The entire magazine was about mature women who are into anal sex," I said. Bob's eyes widened at that bit of news, which momentarily betrayed his calm demeanor. "Then what did you do?" he asked. "I told Paul if I ever saw him with that trash again, I'd give him a thrashing he'd never forget," I said, a little too forcefully, as the memories of the video surfaced. "I don't know, but for some reason, I left with a feeling Paul was not going to obey me. Call it a hunch. So, I set up a hidden camera in the living room in case he tried another stunt like the one he did before. That was this past Friday. When Monday came around, I found the dinner conversation a bit too strained for my taste. This had the effect of setting off a bunch of alarms in my head. At that point, I decided to view what I had on the camera in hopes of getting a better picture of what went on when I was at work." I took a deep breath to collect my thoughts before proceeding. "When Dorthea got ready for bed, I made up some excuse to stay up and finish some paper work for a meeting. I retrieved the camera from its hiding spot and went to the garage. I didn't want her knowing I did this. What I saw on that tape, no father should ever have to witness." I took a sip of some kind of sparkling orange water Anya had left and continued: "Paul had shackled Dorthea to the floor under the guise of some kind of magic trick and managed to anally rape her." Bob's eyebrow shot up. I could see the concern on his face because he personally knew Dorthea. You see, he was married to her cousin. He took a moment to digest my story until he was ready to speak. "Jim, that is quite an account and one I must say that has left me a bit unsettled. A boy to do such a callous thing to his own mother is not only immoral but unconscionable. I can't imagine what you're going through. You've come to me for some kind of help and I want to do that for you, so what is it you want from me?" "Paul is twelve now and I want to know if he is too young to be put into some kind of reformatory school or clinic of some kind," I said. He took a moment to ponder my words and then sighed. "Let's see, under the laws of this state, Paul would be classified by the juvenile courts as incorrigible before he engaged in the attempted rape of Dorthea. Now that he's done that, he is classified as a juvenile delinquent and can be put away in a long-term detention center. Professionals will try to rehabilitate him. There are no guarantees. When he reaches his 18th birthday, he will be released. If you really want it done, I can have the papers drawn up for you to sign by tomorrow, but I rather you talk this over with Dorthea before we proceed as her signature will be needed as well." I told him to get everything prepared and that I'd talk with Dorthea tonight. I got home before Paul did. You should’ve seen the look of disappointment in his eyes. When I broke the news about the video I possessed and the visit to the lawyer, she just broke down and cried. After a lot of hugging and crying, in the end, we decided it was for the best. She realized she couldn't live in fear under the same roof with Paul. We saw Bob the next day and finalized everything. By Friday morning, the people from the center sent a van over to pick up our son. His final words to us before he was dragged away by one of the burly orderlies was, "I hate both of you and I never want to see you again!" That cut into Dorthea's heart like a sharp dagger. She cried for days. After a time, things began to return to normal, even though I knew she felt lonely without Paul around the house. We were kept apprised of his progress for a number of years. We did make attempts to visit but he refused to see us. When his 18th birthday arrived, Paul was released and stayed with my brother who never knew the truth about Dorthea’s rape. I found out through the family vine that he still resented us. Coming back full circle to when I began my story, I finished up with the dusting in our home office and went downstairs to relax and watch some TV, when I remembered the package I got today. I went to the small table by the door to retrieve it. The square package was about the size of a paperback book wrapped in ordinary brown paper. I tore it open to find a white box. When I took the lid off, there was a VHS tape inside. I picked up the remote and clicked on the tube while inserting the tape into the VCR. I took a seat on the sofa and waited. The first couple of seconds were blank then the date flashed. This was filmed, according to the date in the center of the screen, two months ago. The dark screen faded into someone's kitchen. My son Paul came into the shot and walked to a counter. Two empty champagne glasses were being filled by my son. He kept checking over his shoulder as if he didn’t want to be caught doing something he shouldn’t. Paul removed a small plastic bag from a drawer under the counter top; the bag had an orange-colored powder in it. He scooped out some of the powder, mixed it into one of the glasses, and vigorously stirred. Then he put the stuff away in the drawer when he heard the clacking sound of someone approaching. He sat on a cushioned stool and sipped his champagne. “Is that for me, dear?" I heard a voice that sounded familiar to me. Then, to my utter surprise, Dorthea walks in dressed in a fancy cocktail dress. It’s the one I bought for her to wear on special occasions. It was a hot red number with a tight bodice that accented her hips and ass with thin spaghetti straps. The dress showed a normal amount of cleavage with a scooped back. I thought she looked so sexy every time she wore it. But, what the hell was she doing at some strange house with Paul wearing it now. And more importantly, what did he put into her drink? "You know, Mom. You look so lovely in that dress. I'll bet you'll drive all the men crazy at the restaurant," he said with a smirk. "Oh, I don't know about that. But I'm so happy you're not mad at me anymore. I have missed you terribly and now that I have you back, I realize how much of a mistake it was to let you go to that awful place," she said, misty eyed. "C'mon, Mom. It wasn't all that bad. Besides," he said as he pulled her in for a hug, "if it weren't for you and dad, I wouldn't be the person I am today. So let's forget about it and move on. Okay?" He held her at arms length by her shoulders to emphasize his point. She nodded her head and they embraced. "Now that we have that settled, let's have a drink before we head out." He raised his glass in the air to make a toast: "To the most beautiful and wonderful mother a guy could have. I love you, mom." Dorthea blushed a little and drank a few sips. "Paul, I sure wish you could forgive your dad. I didn't like making up some story about having to go out with the girls to some formal. Do you think you'll ever be able to forgive and forget?" she asked with a glint of hope. Now it came back to me. I remember Dorthea telling me she had a formal to attend and it was only a girl's night out. At the time, I didn't give it much thought. "Mom, I need some time in order to do that. Okay? I'll come around. Just not right now." She accepted his words with a half smile. "Don't be sad. Drink up and let's enjoy our time together." He kicked back his head and downed the contents of his glass. Dorthea, not to be outdone, did the same. They spoke some more about what he did with his time at the center. About eleven minutes passed before I began to notice a glazed look in Dorthea's eyes. She mumbled and slurred her speech. Suddenly, her face took on a very relaxed appearance. Then her eyes slowly closed as she fell face down into Paul's lap who caught her by the shoulders. He pushed her up and lifted her over his left shoulder and carried her off screen somewhere. After a few seconds, he came back and adjusted the camera to the right where Dorthea was sitting on a plush beige sofa. The left strap of her dress had fallen down her arm. Paul walked around to the back of the sofa and stood behind his mother. He bent at the waist, paused and looked ahead at the camera and gave me an evil grin. He pulled down her right strap over her smooth shoulder until it fell in the crook of her arm. The dress fell beneath her breasts, which were encased in a black demi bra. Her soft freckled bosom swelled under the pressure of the form-fitting cups. Paul reached down sliding his hands all over her cups, relishing the smooth feel of her satiny bra. He then moved his fingers over to the clasp and unhooked her bra until the cups separated in his sweaty paws. He slowly moved them apart allowing her huge breast to spill out one at a time. Paul almost choked at the size of them. He reached down and cupped her big mammaries into his hands, gently kneading them as his thumbs flicked the tips of her stiff nipples. He hefted them while moving his face down. I couldn't see what he was doing since the crown of his head was blocking my view. But when I heard the first popping sound, I knew he was sucking her tit. This went on for a few more sucks before he began to bring his head back with his mother's nipple attached to his lips. He tugged her mammary in an upward direction. The blue veins around her areolas became more prominent. Surprisingly, for a woman with such large breasts, I could hardly make out any stretch marks. Dorthea’s tit looked a lot like a fat gumdrop at this point. All the tugging and sucking had shaped her breast into a sweet treat. Paul hung on for as long as he could but the weight of his mother's tit was too much for him to keep suspended any longer. He released her nipple and watched how her breast bounced and jiggled as it came to rest at the bottom of its decent. Paul gave the same treatment to her right tit, devouring her creamy orb with loud sucking sounds. When he was done with her jugs, he moved his mother to a reclining position on the sofa. He then yanked her dress with one mighty heave until it was completely off. Dorthea lay there naked from the waist up wearing those damn thongs she loves so much. She had on sexy black thigh-high stockings and beige low-heeled sandals. Paul stood there in awe taking in her mature beauty. I could see his cock forming a large tent in his trousers. When he snapped out of it, he reached under her smooth ass cheeks and pulled his mother's thong off. Dorthea began to mumble in her drug-induced sleep. Her head moved a bit and then she went back into her slumber. Beads of sweat began to form on my brow. The tension in my hands evident as I tightly clutched the armrests of my chair. Even though the proof was right in front of me as plain as day, I still couldn’t believe he was going to rape his own mother for a second time. There had to be some decency left in him. Would Paul actually mate with his own mother, my beautiful wife? Movement on the screen grabbed my attention. Paul was slowly separating his mother's meaty thighs. He lifted her left leg over the back of the sofa and slid her right up to a ninety-degree angle with her body. He got on his knees between her legs and lowered his head to take in the heady aroma of her pussy. His nostrils flared as he took deep inhalations of her feminine musk. He moved his mouth over to her right thigh, planting kisses on her fleshy interior right up to her knee. He sniffed at her pussy again as he made his way over to her left thigh and did the same thing he did with her right. Then his fingers began to part her swollen lips exposing the pink flesh of her cunt-meat. Paul faced the camera at that moment and said, "Dad, how could you have kept this woman, my mother, all to yourself? I can’t stop my mouth from watering at the sight of her pussy." After Paul finished mocking me, he dove into his mother’s mature slit using his tongue-tip to move aside her meaty lips as he made his way to her fat, sensitive clit. When he reached her protruding love bud, Paul repeatedly sucked and flicked his tongue over it, causing his mom to squirm, even in her unconscious state. Then he moved his head down and lapped away at his mother’s slick vagina and dined, slurping and gulping at her forbidden dish. When he finally had his fill, my son repositioned his mother so she was leaning against the back of the sofa with her legs apart. He removed his white polo shirt and unbuckled his slacks just like he did all those years ago when he cuffed his mother to the floor. His slacks pooled at his feet followed by his underwear. My god! Paul had a cock that belonged on a horse. It must've been a good ten or so inches in length with fat veins coiled around mostly from the middle to the head of his dick. The really shocking thing about his dick wasn't even the length—it was the girth! It had to have been three-fat-fuckin' inches wide. This wasn't a cock; it was a python. Paul got between his mother’s outstretched legs, grabbed her by the top of her thighs, and dragged her ass to the edge of the sofa. He went down on his knees and rested his cock over her pubes. He pushed her legs back till her knees came into contact with her shoulders. From my angle, I could only make out the two humps of Dorthea’s ass separated by her wet fur-lined slit and her pink asshole underneath it. Paul shifted his hips back so his beast could line up with her pussy. He placed the large mushroom-head of his dick into position, resting it on her lips. Then turned around to the camera and grinned before he defiled his mother and took them both to incestual hell. I watched how he snaked the head of his prick into her wet pussy. Even in her unconscious state, my wife’s vaginal muscles strained under the assault from Paul’s massive cock-head. They both moaned once he lodged his erection into her opening. He paused and glanced down at their illicit coupling. I could hear his heavy breathing. With another push, he sank down a little farther as Dorthea's eyelids began to flutter. She let a long groan as Paul continued feeding her his python into her tight, moist depth. He pulled out about an inch showing the line which divided wet from dry on his fat slug. Then he pushed in again boring deeper into her channel until her cervix finally blocked his entrance to her womb. I noticed he still had an inch more to go. Not one to accept defeat after waiting so long, Paul's ass cheeks tensed as tried to burrow deeper and deeper. Suddenly, Dorthea screamed out when he got the head of his dick lodged into her baby-making chasm. I was glad that she was drugged at the moment since that would have any woman screaming in pain. Enjoying the sensation of being balls deep within his busty mother, Paul took his sweet time pulling all the way out to the head before rapidly plunging into her pink sheath. Beads of sweat slid along his torso as he continuously pumped his way into the place he came out of so long ago. I could hear his hips smacking against Dorthea’s fleshy cheeks as he plowed her into the sofa cushions. She moaned each time he drove his turgid cock deep into her maternal womb. Then when he pulled out, her thick pussy lips would cling to his veiny member. By the sound of his labored breathing, I knew it wasn't going to be long now. "Fuck, mom. You're so tight and wet. I'm almost there baby. It's coming." After a few more rapid thrusts, Paul stopped moving and threw his head back. And after a few seconds of silence, a loud animalistic roar escaped his mouth, whereupon his hefty balls began to twitch out of control. If Dorthea had been ten years younger, it’s possible she’d be giving birth to a boy or girl nine months from now. Just the thought made me shiver. Finally, after Paul finished emptying himself, he fell on top of his mother and laid his head between her massive jugs catching his breath. Once he rested up, he slid his cock out with a loud slurp. His dick dripped their combined juices onto the floor. My wife's hole looked as if a wine bottle had been stuck in there. It was gaping open at least three inches across in diameter. It looked obscene. Paul went over to the camera, picked it up and walked back to his mother. He zoomed in on her yawing hole, giving me a clear shot into her pink depths. The walls of her inflamed cunt were coated with his sticky cum, oozing down toward her cervix into a thick pool of milky white cream. That’s when the screen went blank. I shook my head in disbelief. Despite the fact that I just saw my son fucking his mother on tape. At this point, I was about to press the stop button on the remote thinking the show was over when the camera came back on. The image showed my wife face down on a bed. Paul stepped in front of the camera with his stiff cock slashing through the air. Dorthea’s parted legs revealed her abused slit and pink sphincter. He got on the bed and ran his hands over her smooth round ass before prying her cheeks wide apart. He lustfully gazed upon the tight ring of her ass as it buckled under the pressure and gaped open. His eyes rounded as he stared down into the dark tunnel of her rectum. With his left hand, he kept her hole opened while he thrust two fingers from his right into her shit-chute. He pulled them out, inserted them into his mouth, and sucked them off. No longer interested in eating from his fingers, he brought his mouth straight to the source and lapped away at her sphincter before sinking half his tongue in. Saliva ran along the sides of his tongue while he slobbered and moaned over his desert for the evening. Nasty fuck! When he finally had his fill of his mother's ass, he got off the bed and walked out of view of the camera. I heard the distant sound of a drawer opening and closing. Paul came back with a plastic tub that had a spout on top. He pumped the spout a few times and a blob of clear gel fell into his hand. He laid the tub on the bedside table and moved next to his mother's heart-shaped ass. Again, he looked at the camera and gave me a big smirk before slathering the gel into the crack of her ass. While he did this, Paul addressed me: "Dad, this is something I've wanted to do for a long time now. I used to dream about it every night while I was away at that crummy center you sent me to. I’d lay awake at night wondering how mom’s tight asshole would feel around my cock again. Just talking about it makes my dick ache. So dad, I’ve been meaning to ask you, what do you think of your boy now? Do you think he's rehabilitated? I think I am. All I need is a chance to prove it to you." With that said, Paul began to loosen Dorthea’s anus by using his index finger. He’d slide it all the way in, twist around a bit, then pull it out to the nail. He did this several times before adding his middle finger. When Paul had sufficiently stretched her rosy ring, he wiped his fingers on a towel he had handy and lay down on his back. He reached over to his side and dragged his mother’s limp body over his torso. It took some effort on his part, but after a few grunts, he managed to drape Dorthea’s body over his. Then he gripped the back of her knees and pulled her legs in under her. With his fat cock in hand, Paul parted her fleshy ass with his large mushroom head as it sought out her back-hole like a snake looking to burrow for the night. When his cock-head was lined up with her sweet, virginal pucker, he slowly pressed against the rubbery tissue. It instantly stretched around his meaty girth. Since Dorthea was unconscious, Paul didn't have to deal with a resisting sphincter, which made it much easier for his dick to worm its way in. Even in her sleep, my wife still felt enough to moan when Paul's fat cock-head slid into her clasping anus. Their coupling was obscene, not only because of the fact that they were mother and son, but because of the way his dick overly stretched her pink anus. I was afraid it might tear at any moment. What was once a normal sphincter was now a smooth, pink ring devoid of any ridged lines. Thankfully, he paused for a moment, but I know it wasn't out of any concern for my feelings. No . . . he just wanted to prolong my torture. His balls twitched a few times before he sunk his entire cock into her anal canal. When he hit bottom, Paul loudly moaned from the sensation of finally having his prick deeply embedded into his mother's ass. In a way, it was erotic seeing my wife's cheeks resting on his hairy scrotum; I guess that’s a normal reaction when one sees two people having sex, even if it is taboo. Paul wasted no time and started to thrust into her bottom. He grabbed hold of her big, round ass and slowly started to work his cock in and out of her stretched shit-hole. Every now and then, he'd take a break from his fucking and pull out just to show me her gaping hole. It must've been about three inches in diameter! I could clearly see the shiny, pink walls of her rectum. It disgusted me but I think that's the effect Paul was going for. For the next five minutes, Paul relentlessly violated a hole that was always off limits to me. He savagely thrust his hips upward, plowing the depths of her bowels. He went out of his way to give me a good show. However, the excitement of having his mother bounce on his shaft must've been too much for him, because all too soon, his body stiffened. He yelled out and fired what I imagine was a copious amount cum deep into her rectum. With all the moaning and groaning he did, I’m sure this was his strongest climax yet, maybe his longest one, too. When things finally settled down, Paul’s soiled cock slowly snaked out of her red, gaping asshole, followed by a huge load of watery cum that formed a white, starchy pool on his stomach. When he caught his breath, he gently rolled his mother onto her back, got up, and walked to the camera. Paul looked into the lens and said, "Hope you enjoyed the show, dad. I told you I would get even with both of you for locking me up. Oh . . . don't bother trying to find me. I'm leaving town tonight. By the time you receive this video it'll be too late. Thanks again dad for letting me borrow mom. Tell her I had a blast." He chuckled, flipped me the finger, and shut the camera off. Like I said before, the film showed a date of about two months ago. My wife never mentioned it to me probably because she couldn't remember the incident. I thought it best not to say anything about it; I think the news would kill her. As for my son, Paul, I found out he got into some nasty trouble selling drugs two towns over from us and is now at our local penitentiary. He probably never thought he'd wind up in jail when he mailed this tape to me. And after it was all said and done, I found out, much to my surprise, that a man named Mr. Wilson, the neighborhood child molester, was the one responsible for filling Paul’s mind full of nasty thoughts about his mother. Mr. Wilson is currently serving a twenty-four year sentence for raping a boy. And as luck would have it, he happens to be housed in the very same prison as my Pauly. Imagine my disappointment when I learned that poor Mr. Wilson never got a crack at my son's ass. Well, with a few strings pulled here and there and fate being what it is, I arranged for good Ol' Mr. Wilson to finally get his shot at Paul's tight buns. From what he told me over the phone, my son's ass was prime stuff and there was nothing like it for him. I especially liked the part when Wilson mentioned how he would arrange for some of the bigger inmates to partake of my son's butthole. I understand it turned into a free for all. My friends, I truly wish it never had to go down this way, but now that it has, I feel much better knowing my son will be in the caring hands of a one Mr. Jonas Wilson, child molester extraordinaire. I'm glad I could bring some comfort into Jonas Wilson's life. But, he better live it up while he still can because we have a score to settle. After all, if it weren't for his twisted fuckin' ways, my son would've been a productive member of society by now. Anyway, I hear there's a great deal going on at the prison. Two big bubbas who will take care of any man for a small fee of five cigarette cartons. Who could pass up on a deal like that? The End

Ms. Baker was not exactly what anyone would call smoking hot. None of the boys ever thought of her in any other way other then just another teacher, but I was different she was just wonderful. Her figure was not what you call an hourglass figure, she was pretty tall I’d say 5’11 and pretty skinny with big eyes a oddly shaped nose, she was probably a 38C, but the best thing was her smile it was breath taking. She had probably been teaching at my grammar school as long as I had been alive. She was probably 40 when I was in eighth grade, so I was like 14-15; she was old enough to be my mom. I had never ever imagined that I would ever have any kind of sexual feeling for her. My class had been split in half, and well it was the smart kids and then the average kids. My group was a smart bunch of kids that always wanted a challenge and Ms. Baker was able to give us one. The whole thing start when my friends and I (bunch of horny teenagers), start taking dirty and pervertedly about certain teachers. Seeing how Ms. Baker was our teacher for most of our classes, naturally she was the one to top our list. I was the lucky person who got the chance to be “involved” with her in our little sex driven make believe world. At first, I had thought nothing of it, just making a few jokes and memories with my friends, it was just a phase, so I thought. After a few months or so, I began constantly thinking of Ms. Baker. I just thought it was just the stupid thoughts my friends had put in my head, but then I could not get them out of my head. I began constantly talking about her; every little thing about her fascinated me. I started having constant hard-ons, just thinking of her, god I just wanted to fuck her pussy so badly. The worst part is I did not even know how she felt, true I always talked to her, and she was nice to me, but she never gave any hints. I had always perceived her as a person that followed the rules, and kept her private and school life completely separate, maybe that is why I was drawn to her. From what I knew and had found out she was an independent woman, did whatever she wanted. She left a lot for a person to ponder upon; she was a challenge, one that I was aching to solve. I always was bad at math, and surprisingly Ms. Baker was my math teacher. I would make any excuse to go back to the class just so I could get some one on one time with her, she did not seem to mind, and I loved it. I was easily one of her favorites, and sometimes she could not stand me, it was a love-hate relationship. We used to have these little subject nights at our school, like science night to display our science projects to parents and students, history night to do the same for our history projects, and so forth. We always had math night in May. Ms. Baker was in charge of math night, and always made her students help out, in anyway possible. Of course, this year I wanted to help out as much as possible and even try to be one of the last kids left to leave, so I could talk to her yet again. My friends and I were fortunate enough to be the kids to be asked to clear the gyms of the tables and put things back to where they belonged. There were probably a few teachers left including Ms. Baker, and just three kids. One of my friends had to leave because her dad was picking her up. So then, it was just me and my other friend left. Unexpectedly it had started to rain hard outside and seeing how it was May and hot, easily became overly humid. It took us about 30 minutes to clear out the tables and put all the chairs away, by that time there were just three people left, Ms. Baker, my friend, and I. It was overly hot and we were all very hot. While we had been putting away the chairs, she had subtly pulled me aside and whispered in my ear, the best news I could not have imagine to hear, she just simply said, “I want to talk to you in the class after everyone is gone.” My heart probably skipped a few hundred beats as well as my dick becoming instant stiff, but I kept a straight face, and kept on working. When my friend and I were leaving through the main entrance, I made a quick excuse that I had left my CD player in the school somewhere and it might take me a few minutes or so to get it, so he could just leave. Thankfully, he agreed without arguing about it, and I was left to alone to find out what exactly Ms. Baker wanted. As I walked through the hall, it was somewhat dark, because the main lights had been switch off, just a few were left open for anyone left to be able to move around and leave. The entire walk to her room seemed like an eternity, my mind was racing with thoughts, like why she had asked me to stay, was I in trouble, was this the day I was going to find out how she felt? My dick was aching to be release from the confines of my boxers. As I turned the corner, there was just one light open in the hall and I knew it was Ms. Baker room, I knew she was in there waiting for me. I stood outside the door for a minute or so, deciding whether or not I should go in or just run for it. I heard her shuffling some papers inside, so I knew she was in there. I still do not know today, what compelled me to knock on that door, that one knock that changed my whole life. “Come in, Anthony”, I heard Ms. Baker call out. I stepped in, and there she was just standing there, she had a big smile on her face, almost devilish looking, but I did not care I just melted away. I just stood there staring at her, I did not know what to say or do, and I just stood there. She giggled and walked over, I though she was going to stop right in front of me, but she walked right passed me slightly brushing my hard-on, I was in heaven. She looked outside into the hall and closed the door. I like an idiot I just stood there, I was glued to that spot, my throat was completely dry, I had butterflies in my stomach, it might have been the humidity but I was starting to feel a little light head. While she had been at the door she had closed the lights, and the only visible light was the streetlights pouring in through the window. The fact that the lights had just been turned off, snapped me back to reality, and I quickly turned around. Before I knew what was happening, Ms. Baker grabbed me by the shoulders and quickly shoved me up against the white board. I could barely make out her face, the streetlight was reflecting in my face. She leaned in and whispered something into my ear. “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this, I know you’ve been waiting just as long, I’ve seen it in your eyes, the way you ache for me, GOD I WANT YOU!!” It took a moment to process this in my head, I was speechless, and my mind was racing back and forth. I managed to call out her name: “Ms. Baker?” She looked into my eyes, I knew what I was about to do was wrong but at this point I didn’t care, the heat, the passion, the aching had completely taken over my senses. I just leaned my head into her, and our lips connected. It was like magic, her lips were so soft against my lips, her fragrance filled my senses and I was completely intoxicated by it. I pulled away; with whatever non-sexual driven sense I had, and waited to see if she wanted to go through with this. She showed no resistance, so I kissed her again, with more forced, she slowly opened her mouth and our tongues entwined together; we kissed for what seemed to be hours. I was in heaven, my every fantasy was being fulfilled, and I had Ms. Baker to thank. My hand began to wonder explore her body, I slowly slide my hand down her backside, and lightly squeeze her arse. I turned her around, and pushed her against the board. She just looked at me, with a lust in her eyes that was driving me crazy. I kissed her for a moment or two while trying to unbutton her blouse, and slowly slid it off her shoulders. She was wearing a white lacy bra, and I grabbed her right breast and slowly kneaded it. She moaned at my touch and I could feel her nipple poking through the fabric. I could feel my dick stir in between my legs, and I was aching for it to be relieved, but first I wanted her to cum as if she had never cummed before. I began kissing her neck, and lightly bite on her ear lobe, making her giggle. I worked my way down her chest planting little kisses down her stomach, and then licked her back up again. She sharply inhaled when I licked up her stomach. I kissed her one last time, as I picked her up and walked to the back of the room, to her desk. Seeing I was more built then she was, I had no problem carrying her. She had obviously been prepared for this, because there was not anything on her desk, just a blanket had been laid out. There were a few unlit candles, she had put near her desk, and I took the liberty to light like five or six of them. She just sat on the desk silently watching me, light the candles. For a second or two I got lost in just looking at her, and burned my finger with the match. She quickly took my finger and sucked on it, this wait was driving me crazy, all I wanted to do was to stick my dick up in her pussy, but I restrained my-self. She pulled me to her and began taking off my t-shirt, which was half soaked from all the heat. She marveled at my muscles and six-pack, and began licking my nipples, and tugging on my nipple piercing. I had been with girls before, but this was different, this was not just easy fuck, I wanted to make love to her. Ms. Baker had gotten of the desk and made me sit down while she gave me a raunchy strip tease. She slowly removed her bra and gave me my first glimpse of her breast, gosh they were great. I was about to grab them and suck on them, but I waited until she finished her strip tease. She then took my hands and placed them on her sides, and told me to take her skirt off; I did not waste a second, and yanked them off, revealing a white lacy thong to match her bra. I almost came in my pants right there, but it killed me to stop myself. I grabbed her and kissed her again, with an urgency she sensed, because she started to unbuckle my pants, and pulled of them off. She got on her knees and my boxers were the only thing between my dick and her face. She rubbed my shaft through my boxers, and all I could do was moan. She slowly took my boxers off, and gasped when she saw my dick. It is not as if my dick was long, it was only 8 inches but it was thick. Ms. Baker grabbed it but could not fit her fingers around the entire thing. My precum covered my entire head, and she lightly licked the tip, sending shockwaves through my body, I wanted to cum so badly but my body did not allow me. She licked on the underside of my shaft, and sucked on my balls, while pumping my shaft with her hand. I had to lean against the table because I had completely lost all feeling in my legs. She then took my entire dick into her mouth on the first try. I lightly grabbed her head and she began bobbing back and forth slowly at first and then fast. I was completely lost in lust. We were both moaning, when I felt my orgasm build, I was barely able to tell her that I was going to cum, but she had sensed my dick get bigger in her mouth and kept on going. I was completely surprised that she was going to eat my cum, when most of the girls I had been with were not very pleased to give me a blowjob in the first place. With one final grunt, I released all my seeds into her mouth. She just kept on sucking, I heard her gag a few times, but she managed to swallow most of my cum, while some leaked down her chin. She sucked ever last drop of come out, before getting up and watching me regain my senses. You would think after a blowjob like that I would not have anything left, but I surprised both myself and Ms. Baker and was hard in a flash. I grabbed her and laid her on the edge of the table. I got on top of her, knelt down, and took her left nipple in my mouth, and began sucking and licking on her nipple. I used one hand to balance myself on top of her and the other to play with her right breast. Ms. Baker began to moan like crazy and squirmed around a bit. I kept on sucking on her nipples and took one hand and placed it on her pussy, she froze for a second, and I slowly took off her thong and began running my hand up and down her pussy. She was so wet that I was easily able to slip my fingers into the folds of her pussy. I ran my fingers up and down her pussy and slowly slid two of my fingers into her fuck hole. She moaned loudly and arched her back to allow me deeper access. I tried my best to pump my fingers back and forth while still sucking on her breast. She began calling out my name: “OH ANTHONY! Yes that’s it fuck me, fuck your slutty teacher, Anthony make me cum!” I was more then happy to oblige, and moved down, off the desk and solely began finger fucking her faster and faster. I began rubbing her clit with my other hand; she could not take this and began cuming profusely, I could feel her pussy milking my fingers, and I kept on pumping them in and out, causing her to have multiple orgasms. I fingered her through her entire orgasm, and I was rewarded with fingers soaked in her juices. Instead of licking my fingers, I spread her juices all over her nipples, and then sucked them clean. Boy, did she taste great and with that, I moved my head in between her legs. From the candlelight, I was able to make out her glistening swollen lips, and her juices leaking down her ass. I slowly kissed my way down her inner thigh, and I could smell her pussy, and I did not want to waste anymore time I needed to taste that pussy. I slowly licked her starting at her ass hole and going all the way up to her clit, she tasted great I knew I would be forever hooked. I kept sliding my tongue up and down the entire length of her pussy, and occasionally stuck my tongue inside of her. I made sure I came close to her clit, but never touched it with my tongue; I was saving that for last. Ms. Baker was close to cuming seeing how she was giving off a lot of pre cum, which I did not mind. I reached for one of her breast and began massaging her nipple, between my thumb and index finger. This was too much for her and she arched her back and screamed pretty loud, thankfully, there was know one in school. I quickly took her clit in my mouth and began sucking like crazy, which send her into multiple orgasms again. I kept on sucking until she was somewhat calm, and began licking up all of her juices that had began leaking down her pussy. My entire mouth and chin were covered in her juices. I got up and slowly picked her up and laid her properly on the table, and positioned her legs on either side of me. I leaned down and kissed her once before asking, “Are you sure?” She grabbed the back of my neck and lightly brought my face down to her, and whispered, “ I love you” This took me by surprise, and I just stared at her face. She lifted her head and lightly kissed me, and smiled her breathtaking smile. That was all the encouragement I needed, I slowly pushed my dick past the folds over her pussy lips and fully into her pussy. We simultaneously moaned, her walls just engulfed my penis. To this day, I never felt so blissfully happy. I just stayed there for a minute or two for the both of us to get comfortable, and to absorb the sheer enjoyment of it all. I was slow at first just letting her pussy get used to the size, and trying to make this the most magical sex either of us had ever had. I fully pulled out five or six times and drove it back in, making her gasp. I kept a slow rhythm so she could pick up the rhythm as well. Neither of us were in a rush, we both wanted this to last as long as possible. I leaned down to kiss her a few times, and then I started to go faste. Ms. Baker began meeting my every thrust with her own. The only sound was the rain outside, and my balls slapping against her ass. I started pistoning in and out of her at a pace that surprised me. I looked down at her face and her eyes were closed but she had a smile on her face that was indescribable. I kept going faster and faster, she began moaning repeatedly. I could feel her juices running down my balls, and with one final thrust I exploded inside of her, she climaxed at the same time, and it felt like the time had just stop, like there were only to people in the world, me and her. She opened her eyes and smiled her beautiful smile.

I woke up with the bright mid-day sun beating down on my face, my body in a complete state of relaxation. I could hear voices down stairs but I could not recognize them, I took a look around a remembered I was not in my bed! I lay there for a moment collecting my thoughts, thinking back to what a pleasurable morning it had been, and to think...It had taken 8 months for us to meet up. I could have felt this pleasure earlier if only I had the courage to meet him sooner. I looked around for some clothes to put on so I could go down stairs and see where George had gone. After looking endlessly around the room I came to the conclusion that my clothes must still be drying after being tossed into the pool so I decided to call down stairs to have George bring them up (I have never been one to strut my stuff naked, not that I had anything to be ashamed of I had a fairly good body according to my girlfriend, athletic build, 7inch cock) "George, do you have my clothes down there?" Yes! C'mon down and get them I think there dry now" I debated for a moment whether or not to go down, then I remember that all the university students that he lived with were gone for the week (springbreak) At that thought I bolted down to the stairs to find him laying naked on the couch. "Good afternoon sleepy head! looks like you were pretty tired after our swim" "You have no idea, that was amazing" I replied. I asked the time, he said it was 1pm. "WHAT! I need to be back in Burlington before people start to wonder what happened to me!" Not 10 seconds after I said that my Cell rang, "Oh shit thats my girlfriend, what do I do" "Answer it you goofball" said george. I talked to her for a good 10 minutes explaining to her that I had gone on a run this morning and that I had just got home (which I hadn't) I told her I would stop by a litte later on after I had something to eat and relaxed for a bit. When returned to the living room George was no longer in the room, so I made my self at home and plopped some pillows on the ground and lay on the floor and started watching TV not long after that I heard George return, "Alright, you ready to head back home? he said staring down at my naked ass, I lifted my ass and arched my back replying "I'm ready for something, but its not home", with in seconds i could feel his tongue, licking up an down my ass, gently probing my anus, I was in pure heaven, the feeling of his tongue caused my cock to stiffen immediately. Before he even had a chance to get his cock close to my ass I flipped over and kissed him shoving my tongue into his mouth, he grabbed my ass and pulled me close causing me to let out a slight moan. As we kissed i reached down and slowly started jerking him off, pumping slowly and working it until his head was oozing precum, when I saw there was precum i dropped down and placed his cock into my mouth, licking up an down the shaft, twirling my tongue around the head and deep throating till I was almost choking, after about 2 minutes of this I could feel his body tensing up and without warning a massive wave of cum shot into my mouth, trying to swallow as much as I could keeping my mouth on his cock, cum oozing out the sides of my mouth and down my cheeks. I swallowed his load and proceeded to get dressed while he lay there in complete amazement. The ride home was pretty quiet no one saying much. When we got back to the plaza he picked me up at, I asked him if we could meet again. "Of course you can, Anytime your in need you just let me no and I'll be down in a heart beat" FEW MONTHS LATER George and I continued to chat after our meeting, atleast once a day usually. We continuously tried to meet up but something seemed to always come up. After awhile I just stopped making any attempts at trying to be with him. I had blocked and deleted him from my ICQ and never gave it another thought. About 9 months later, just before christmas I decided to go out for a jog, to clear my head, from dealing with school and all of lifes other issues. I decided just to do a short 5km jog around the block. About halfway thru the jog I was passing the plaza where I had met up with him way back when. I decided to stop in the convinence store and grab a bottle of water cause I was pretty thirsty. To my surprise I ran into my friend Chris, we chatted for a bit and he told me that I should come over and hangout in his hot tub later on (We had been real good friend from about grade 6 until we got into highschool, then we both started hanging out with different crowds but still hungout every now and then) I hurried on home and showered up and got ready to go over to his place. I couldn't find a bathing suit so I just grabbed a pair of old shorts and headed out the door. When I got there I explained to him my bathsuit dilemma, he told me there was nothing to worry about, we could just go in naked, it was dark outside no one would see anything. So after a little convincing there we were naked in the hot tub sharing some laughs and catching up. After about 45 minutes, he came over and sat next to me. "Tim, I have something I need to talk to you about", naive me, not seeing what he was about to say coming.."ok well what is it??" "I broke up with jenny (his g/f)" "what why did you do a thing like that? I thought you guys were crazy about eachother?" He went on to tell me about how she just wasn't doing it for him, he need someone else...a guy!! I was shocked! to say the least, I mean I had always expected him to be the one to come out but I wasn't ready for it when he did. He told me he had been talking to guys on the net and had be wanting to be with one (at this point he didn't no I had been with a guy) We got out of the hottub and went inside and to his room, he showed me his ICQ list and all the guys he had been talking to. He told me about this one guy who had wanted to meet up with him. He said he didn't want to cause he was afriad.."What if I come along with you? just to meet the guy, the 3 of us can hangout and then if you want to be alone, I'll leave you guys?" "Thats a great Idea!!! would you be willing to right now?" About an hour later we were back at that plaza waiting for the mystery man (he was a mystery to me anyways)about 5 minutes after we arrived, a red truck pulled in..(I thought to myself, that looks like George). The truck pulled up right next to us and Chris jumped up and opened the door. "You must be Chris", the man said "Yep! sure am, I hope you don't mind but I brought my friend along...Just as a comfort thing for me" "Not a problem" he exclaimed and so we both jumped into the truck. Before I even had the door closed "Tim, long time no see" "You guys know eachother!" After we all talked and we explained everything to Chris the comfort level between everyone was pretty high. George invited us back to his place and we both eagerly agreed, On the drive up we both phone our parents and told them we were spending the night and eachothers houses so they wouldn't wonder where we were. When we arrived at his house the 3 of us went inside and decided to watch a movie. George an Chris shared a couch an I took the other couch to myself. As the movie went on I could hear slight moans coming from the other couch, not wanting them to stop I just listened to Chris moan as George stroked his cock. I started to play with myself rubbing my cock until it needed to be freed from my pants. So there I was laying on the couch with my cock out stroking like crazy while my friend and George are making out, as i got close to cumming I stopped and went over to there couch and sat next to george. Chris had his face burried in Georges lap sucking him off. I kissed George, sending my tongue probing his mouth, how I had longed for months to be with him!! He pulled me tight has our passion increased. he reached down and started to jerk me off, I was going crazy, in a state of pure enjoyment. Suddenly I could feel a tongue licking my head an working my shaft! i broke the kiss with George to see my friend Chris deep throating my cock. I was about to cum an everyone knew it..chris suddenly stopped sucking and looked up and BAM i blew a massive load all over his face!

Farzana Kausar By Suhail (Pakistan) Hi! My name is Suhail and I would like to tell you about my true story. It involves my co-worker and friend Farzana Kusar. But first a little back ground to my story. Farzana is a good looking girl. Definitely not one you would refuse admission to your bed. Farzana and I have known each other for several years. But only recently has she begun working in the office where I work. She has a friendly outgoing personality, always greeting everyone with a friendly "Hello!" and a beautiful smile. On several occasions we've had opportunity for friendly conversation which almost always includes comments which can be taken with a sexual connotation. Some times I think there may be a little interest on her part but I've not taken any steps to find out because it might be just innocent flirting. She generally is pretty conservative in her dress, but has a few outfits that reveal her physical assets specially her Shalwar and Kamiz our traditional dress in Pakistan and cause me to loose my concentration every time she walks by. Enough! Let's get on to my story. It begins like this. This particular day Farzana was wearing her sexy Shalwar and Kamiz(realy thigh one) that catches my eye every time she passes by or enters my office. Several times through out the day I find myself thinking about what it would be like to bed her down and finding it hard to hide my hard on. We both end up working late. Amy typing, filing, and answering the phone. Trying to keep ahead of the paper work. Me working on many of the Marketing details that go into many of the projects that I am involved in. Everyone else has gone for the day so we are by ourselves.Farzana passes my office again on the way to do some more filing. I glance up and she smiles at me. The fabric of out fit enhances the cure of her breasts and ass. I'd looked at that ass coming and going seeing the outline of her bikini panties many times today. I think that the absence of panty lines is sexier but what the hay an ass covered with lace panties is sexy too. Well I just can't take it any more. I get up from my desk and follow her into the other office. As I walk down the hall I have to adjust the angle of my cock in my pants because it was bent over in the middle and very uncomfortable. Amy is standing in front of one of the file cabinets putting files into the top drawer. As I enter the office. Farzana was bussy but she turns and smiles at me but continues to put files away. I was feeling very horny and I was in need of a hard kissing and fucking.I step up behind her slipping my arms around her. One around her waist and the other I slip up and cup her breast with my hand. Pressing my hard tool between the cheeks of her ass . The way my balls ached I didn't care any thing . I needed a good fuck and thought nothing ventured nothing gained. Man was I surprised!! she was very hot and smelling very feminine . At first touch she looked back and findind its me she was surprised .Immediately she pressed her ass even harder against my iron hard cock and moaned as I felt her nipple harden against the palm of my hand. With that encouragement I continued to lightly squeeze her breast and pinch her nipple. My other hand slid toward her cunt and thighs at the junction of her slender legs. When my hand reached her love mound I pressed my fingers into her fabric covered slit. There I received my second surprise. I felt the dampness of her arousal that had already soaked through and the warmth of her hot and moist pussy.Farzana softly moaned my name again as she alternated pressing her ass against my tool and cunt against my hand. My cock ached to have release so I turned her around and brought my lips to hers driving my tongue into her mouth. She immediately started sucking my tongue I continued to caress her breast and I pressed my love tool against her. Her nipples stood out against the cloth that covered her tits burning hard against the palm of my hand and the small damp spot between her legs grew larger. There we stood in that small office humping against each other like two animals in heat. I reached behind her, pulled down the zipper of her Kameez and unhooked her bra. As I pulled the material off her shoulders revealing those hard upturned nipples .Her nipples were dark pink ,thick and long enough.They were so hard and erect that they were boring through my palm.she said, "Suhail we shouldn't be doing this. as it is not the right place and time" I said, "Baby, I need you. My cock aches for you. Feel how hard it is." With that I felt her reach for my long hard shaft. I cupped Farzana's naked breasts and tweaked and liked her nipples as she squeezed the length of my cock through my pants. I almost came right then and there. My mind almost refuses to believe that Farzana with her long light brown hair, brown eyes and model's figure and I were together like this. I began to plant kisses on her neck and upper chest working my way to her pert breasts and hot nipples. All the while she is rubbing the length of my bursting cock. As my lips touched her nipple she moaned, "Oh, darling pleeeaasssee Suck iiittttttt." and I did just that. Sucking that hard hot bud between my lips I gently scraped it with my teeth.Farzana pressed me harder against her tit pushing more of it into my mouth.I started to tease her by leaving her nipples and turned my attention to nearest part of her hard nipples,she again pleaded Plleeeaaasseee....Suhail suck and bite my nipples as I am feling very hot dont tease me pleeeeaaaasssseee...... I shifted my attention towards her long and thick nipples and sucked it in tonguing that hard button at the same time. Switching tits I gave the other one similar treatment and in my hast I bite on those hard nipples one by one. Farzana was no silent lover. All the time animalistic sounds came from deep in her throat. I licked her breasts and sucked her nipples for some time.she just got hotter and hotter. Then suddenly she started to press down on my head which I took as a cue to move a little lower. As I licked my way lower I peeled the Kaameez from her body. I reached her navel and pushed my tongue into that indentation. Giving her a hint of what was yet to come. As I licked her navel making fucking motions with my tongue I pushed the Shalwar to the floor revealing the panties which covered her love hole. Hooking my fingers into the waistband I stripped them from her. Here my dream Farzana was before me totally naked. I could now smell the odor of her arousal. It made my cock throb all the more. Never had my cock felt so hard or hurt so much from arousal. I continued my assault on her navel but my fingers explored the dark fur that covered her love mound.Farzana stepped out of the pile of clothes at her feet and opened her legs slightly to allow my fingers to move closer to her most secret place. She shuddered as my fingertips reached and slid across the outer lips of her hot love hole. I gently pushed one of my fingers into her not knowing how tight she would be and not wanting to hurt her. It slip in easily only due to the dampness that lubricated her. My tongue and finger both made fucking motions bringing her even closer to her first orgasm.My dream girl Farzana spread her legs wider to allow me more freedom in my movements. I pressed my thumb against her clit which was erect and very long in size .Her cunt lips were thick and there were light brown hairs on it .It was a beauty to watch..Her clit peeked from between her cunt lips. Her clit was long enough and waiting for oral service.Usually I dont go for oral sex immediatly with a new girl friend but Farzana was an exception.The instant my thumb touched that hot bud with my tongue she had her first orgasm. It started as a low growl in her throat but ended with the walls of her cunt gripping my finger. When she came love juices started to folww from her cunt in aboundance weting her thighs.I knew that this fuck was going to be the best that I had ever had. I took Farzana my dream girl to the desk where we pushed everything onto the floor. As she perched her ass on the desk I stood before her. Together we stripped my clothes from me. She let out a gasp of surprise as she got her first glimpse of my love tool. She probably would have laughed had she seen it in its flaccid state. Because some times it is as short as 2 inches. But turned on as I was it had reached its full 7 1/2 inches in length and was nearly the six inches around, well above the average. I figured that she didn't expect a cock that big on a guy only five foot six. I stepped between her legs and my long hot dick poked her in the abdomen. Looking into my eyes she reached for it her small hand not even able to go all the way around. The cum boiled in my balls as she stroked the skin of my cock back and forth. I felt like a teenager getting my first piece of ass. I was ready to blow my load and hadn't even gotten close to soaking my joint in her hot love tunnel.Suddenly she started to suck my hard tool with slow speed and by planting little kisses on the engorged hed of my sex tool. I gently extricated my cock from her hand and gently laid her down on the desk. This allowed my aching cock to cool a little so that I wouldn't be embarrassed by blowing my cork like a young kid. But it also gave me a chance to get another looked at what I was about to enjoy and hoped that she would enjoy too. The fur on her cunt did not hide the puffy dark pink lips of her slit. I knelt between her legs to get a closer look at every mans wet dream. I began to plant kisses on her soft thighs. Kissing and licking my way toward my goal caused her to moan with want. At first Farzana placed her hands on my head and at first she seemed to keep me from putting my lips against her cunt lips. But after a short time just the opposite happened and she was pulling me even closer to her love nest which was boiling and her love juices were leaking like a river in flood.. Finally I pushed he legs up and back toward her shoulders. This caused the pink lips of her cunt to open like a blossoming rose inviting me to continue my quest to taste that honey nectar and bring her to yet another orgasm. I put my thumbs on either side of her slit opening it even more. As I leaned toward my goal I could see that she was more that ready for anything that I had in mind. The wetness flowed from her honey hole and gathered at the bottom of that opening. Her sexual odor reached my nostrils and I could wait no more. I put my mouth on her cunt and started to lik her right from bottom to top of her cunt. She came almost instantly with a loud scream and at the same time Farzana pulled my hairs with a great force.I had inserted full of my tongue in her. I could feel the walls of her pussy contract on my tongue and it seems that her cunt is pulling my tongue inside with a great force.as I pushed it into her. An orgasmic scream came from deep in her throat. Her second orgasm subsided but I was not through. I wanted her to remember this meeting for a long time. I stroked my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. As I reached the top, my tongue caressed her clit which stuck out like a small erect penis, she gasped and shuddered at that touch. I brought her to two more orgasms by alternately sucking and licking her clit. I knew she could have gone on for some time, but my cock again hurt from a need for release. I stood an pointed my long fat tool toward her hot hole. She wrapped her hand around my deep veined cock and bring it near to her mouth and started to suck it and in between planted small kiss on all my cock. After some time she said in a husky lust filled voice, "Please fuck me, but don't hurt me. Your cock is so big." As I leaned toward her she guided my iron rod into her. The head of my dick touched that hot wet tunnel and I wanted to drive every inch into her on the first thrust. But the feel of her hand guiding me reminded me of her plea for tenderness so I was able to hold back pushing only the red knob of my cock head into her. She moaned as our sex organs became one. As I pushed more and more of my meat into her hot cunt she raised her ass from the desk taking everything I had. Once our pubic hairs entwined and my heavy balls laid against her ass she released the breath she was holding. I slowly pulled my cock out of her and the lips of her cunt clung to my tool stretching as her hot hole slowly gave up my meat. I began to push back in just as my tool reached the mouth of her cunt. Long slow strokes. With every in stroke Farzana raised her ass to meet my thrusts. As she became accustomed to my size she pushed up with even more force and I pushed into her even harder forcing her ass back to the desk top with each thrust, my balls slapping her ass as I hit bottom. Finally I could hold out no longer. With one final lunge I buried my burning shaft into her. My cum boiled in my balls. As she felt my cock expand and contract with my orgasm she too came with the strongest orgasm yet. I could feel the walls of her hole squeeze me as her cunt milked my tool. My cum boiled in her adding heat to the fire which melted my cock. I collapsed on her heaving breasts from the force of our orgasm. Finally my soft tool slipped from her. We dressed and straightened the office hoping that we left no evidence of our act. That's my true story. I don't know if Farzana and I will ever repeat it in future but I often think of this and my may other fantasies with Farzana and some other girl friends as I stroke my cock. It seems to be the only release that I get these days. Perhaps soon I write down some of my other true stories about Farzana and about other girl friends and me and share them wit you. Some body want to share his or her true stories with me .Please send mail to Suhail8858@hotmail.com Suhail8858@yahoo.com

My name is Adam, I had just turned 14 and I never really got into sex that much. I was 5' 10" and had about a 7 inch cock. I liked it, and I thought it was a pretty good size. I had never seen a girl naked. Well thats not what I meant. Sure, Ive had my share of Masturbations a few times, but nothing very serious. I dont find myself very attractive that much, but I have had a few Girlfriends. It was a little after Christmas and I had Gotten a few gifts. Id been working out quite a bit lately and I had developed some impressive muscles. Anyway I had gotten caught up in talking on the phone with all my friends repeating all the "WHAT DID YA GET?" conversations. Yeah I felt like a happy little 8-year-old. All my Friends had gotten Dirtbikes and were all riding them outside (I already had one from 2 years ago but its broken). The girls in my nieghborhood didnt get one, but they rode on the back of them. I had slept in today and it was around 4:30 PM when I awoke. Yeah, I slept late. I heard the doorbell ring and I scrambled around to grab a good shirt. I grabbed one and ran to the door. It was Dave, Ashley, and Josh. They were begging me to go riding with them (dirty thoughts heh). So I went outside for a while. I always tried to impress Ashley and Kathryn (the only 2 girls worth looking at in my nieghborhood). Ashley was about 5' 5" and had some real nice tits (around 36Cs). Her ass was a nice size too, nice and round. Kat (Kathryn) was a nice burnette and had hair down to her breast. She was around 5' 7". She had huge tits. I never knew her actual size but i sware they were almost DD. She had perfect figure, but she had a less-nice ass. I fantized about them ALL THE TIME. We all got hot and sweaty and all hung out in my friend Marks garage. He had a pretty crappy TV in there, but we spent more time talking than watching. We talked a long time untill it got untill about midnight. Then we all headed home. I got lucky and got to walk Ashley home. She said thanks for walking her home (she was scared of the dark) and gave me a hug. I could feel a slight lump in my jeans. She walked next door and I made sure she got in safe. Then I stepped inside, and took off my clothes and stepped in the shower, washed up, and went to sleep. A few days passed and we did the same things every day, ride, hung out, walked her home, untill one day we went to Kats house instead of Marks. We hung out in there and talked like any old night. This night when we walked home, it was a much longer walk. and I walked Ashley home. We took the woods so it would be much quicker. We walked and talked, and she looked beautiful in the moonlight. We came behind my house and she we stared into each others eyes. She was wearing a flimsy shirt and I could almost see down to her tits. I was scared she would catch me. I stared into her eyes too. Then something happened, she moved toward me. I instinctively met her lips. This was the first real contact I had with a girl. I instantly got a erection. I hope she didnt see it. She said she will see me later and I went inside and blew off a load. The next day I stayed in my room. I didnt go riding with my friends. The doorbell rang about once every hour. My parents werent home so I couldnt go riding anyway. About 4 I went to the door. It was Ashley, she, as I predicted, wanted me to go riding. I told her I couldnt because my parents werent home. She then had a lustful smile on her face. She stepped inside and wrapped her arms around me. I shut the door and locked it. She walked into my den and sat on the couch. I quickly followed. "Adam, Ive always wanted you alone with me," she said. She took my hand and set it on her breast. "Please, Ive always been horny around you, and Ive always wondered how big you were." She then reached her free hand down and started to touch the rising bulge in my pants. This send my cock into a wild rage. It started throbbing and she could feel it. She let go of my other hand and took off her shirt. She unhooked her bra and let it drop. I slowly started massaging her tits in my hands. She let out a few moans of pleasure. I bent down and started sucking on her nipples, which were now becoming hard and erect. She unzipped my pants and out came my cock, ready for anything she was willing to do. I almost fell off the couch trying to get my pants off, and when I turned around she only had her pantys on. My prick throbbed when I saw her. She slowly moved forward and wrapped her fingers around my member. Boy is she beautiful. "Sit Down" she said. I obeyed. I was her puppet, her slave, she had total control over me. I layed back as she started slowly stroking my penis. She teased me by just kissing the head. She then bend down and started to suck it! Taking in all 7 inches, I could have came right then and there. I moaned, loudly. She picked up her pace and kept stroking whatever she didnt have in her mouth. After about 2 minutes she asked if I was ready to cum. I was in pure bliss and with a mix of emotion and pleasure. I let out the slightest, yes, as a grunt almost. She quickened her pace even further! When I came I could feel my legs collapse then all I felt was pleasure. She sucked every last bit of my cum out of my throbbing prick. She lustfully looked at me. "Get on the ground" she said. She straddled my chest and told me to fufill my lustful desires. I immediately tenderly grabbed her hips and layed her down. I moved to her tits, and started kissing down from her breast to her belly button. I licked down to her pantys and pulled them down. They were so SO wet. I started licking her clit and fingering her wet pussy. I pulled my fingers out and tasted her juices myself. Her fluids were really pumping because she really started to moan. Then, I dug my tounge as far into her as possible. "Ohhh Adam... Ive dreamed about this so long! Please! PLEASE! DIG DEEPER, DIG DEEPER! AHHHH" She came with incredible force, and it shook the house, and my mouth filled with her pussy juice, it tasted so so sweet. She layed there panting. She sat up after about 3 minutes of panting. She told me she had to be fucked NOW. I told her to get up against the wall and lean over. She was breathing loudly and quickly as I stuck my 7 inch member up to her cunt. She pulled her hand back and guided my cock into her so long waited cunt. I pushed with all my might, but I only got 5 inches in at first. "Ohhhh!" She yelled, "Not so hard! PLEASE! OW! Oh, there you go, oh yess, ohhhhh." I pulled out and thrust in slowly and softly. She kept moaning and moaning. I threw my pace into overdrive. I was going and going. She screamed as she had her orgasm. She started moving her pussy back and forth as she came so it would milk my cock. I kept moving my cock as I came closer and closer to cumming. Then It happened. My cock erupted like a volcano of jizz. I felt the cum hit the sides of her pussy. I fell backwards and sat on the table in the middle of the room. She just sat there, bent over on the wall, with cum and pussy juice dripping out her cunt. She turned around and said I was the best and we would have to do that again some time. When she was heading out, she gave my a kiss on my cheek, and now that was part of our routine like everything else.

“Finally, almost over! I really need to go home and study for my AP Euro test.” thought Chelsea Barnes. It was 2:40, 5 minutes from dismissal time at school. Her uniform was getting a bit uncomfortable by then, she was itching to go home and change. She also needed to start getting ready for that weekend’s dinner party her mom was hosting. Her mom always wanted her to dress up for those parties. Chelsea was quite a pretty girl, too. She was tall, 5’7 or so, with brown hair and bright blue eyes. She was pale, and a healthy weight. Her biggest asset, though, were her breasts, 36 D and nearly perfectly shaped. Chelsea, however, hated having attention on them, and tried to hide them as best she could. However, even in the school uniform - a plaid skirt, sweater, blouse, and pantyhose - they were still unavoidable. Chelsea sat there, anxiously awaiting the chance to leave. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the bell rang. She carefully collected her things, and just as she was about to leave, Mr. Jones said “Chelsea, would you come here for a minute?” Reluctantly, Chelsea obliged, and walked over to his desk. “I have a few questions about your test you took last week.” Said Mr. Jones. Confused, Chelsea asked “What about it? How did I do?” “Well, you did fine - a 96 - but I noticed something very odd about it.” Said Mr. Jones. “What did you see? Said Chelsea. Mr. Jones replied “Well, your answers and work were all the exact same as Jenny Schaffer.” “How could that be?” asked Chelsea. “Maybe we just did the same things wrong!” Mr. Barnes replied “I don’t think so, Chelsea. Jenny sits right in front of you, and I know you’ve had some problems with this chapter. To be honest, I truly believe you cheated!” Chelsea gasped. She had never expected this! She was always careful not to do anything resembling cheating. She usually never looked up from her tests! “Sir, there must be a mistake. I would never cheat on a test. Why would I risk Valedictorian?” “Be that as it may.” Said Mr. Jones “There doesn’t seem to be another real explanation for this. You both the same 2 questions wrong in the same way - on the same step! Even the correct answers were nearly identical. I’m sorry, Chelsea, but I’ll have to report this to the dean.” Chelsea’s jaw dropped. This couldn’t be happening to her! “Sir, there has to be another explanation. I’d be kicked out of TCM and denied Valedictorian for this, and fail the year! This would ruin my whole education! Is there any way I can make it up? Can I re-take the test, or get extra credit, or something?” Mr. Jones replied “There are only 2 courses of action for you. One is to take it up with the Dean and the Principals. The second is to take it up with the Teacher’s council. I’m sorry Chelsea, but that’s it.” Chelsea stood there in disbelief. All of her dreams were shattered now, by 1 test she didn’t even cheat on! “Sir, Mr. Jones, please, give me another chance. Anything I can do to make it up, anything at all, just tell me. If I fail this, my dreams will be shattered. Please, I’ll do anything.” Chelsea was shaking now, on the verge of tears. Mr. Jones thought for a minute. “Well, I guess I could give you an extra credit assignment. Chelsea immediately perked up. She felt a ray of hope coming through. Mr Jones went on. “It’s not going to be an easy assignment, plagiarism is a serious offense.” Chelsea replied “I’ll do anything. Please, just this 1 chance.” Mr. Jones thought for another minute. “If you’re sure…” Chelsea waited for him to announce the assignment. Hope was flooding back into her. Maybe her dreams weren’t shattered after all. “Well, looking at your body, I have a nice idea for an assignment.” Said Mr. Jones. Chelsea was puzzled. “What do you mean?” Mr. Jones replied “You are a very attractive young lady, Chelsea. I think I’d like to…have some fun with it, say.” Suddenly Chelsea realized what he was saying. “You don’t mean….sex?” Mr. Jones nodded. “It’s the only option for you now, Chelsea. It’s that, or I’ll have to report you!” Chelsea was filled with dread. She couldn’t believe, again, what was happening. “Oh My God…This can’t be happening. I can’t do that!” Mr. Jones said “Well, it’s your only option. Take it or leave it.” Chelsea started to think. She had always been a modest, conservative girl, never showing the slightest sexuality. To do this would ruin her self-image. But she really couldn’t afford to fail… “Hurry up, Chelsea! I have to report plagiarism within 10 minutes of the school day ending. It’s been 8 minutes. You have to choose in the next minute or I’ll turn you in!” Chelsea’s mind raced. Both situations were equally appalling, and to do either would be horrible. After 30 seconds, she finally made up her mind. “OK, I guess I’ll do it.” “Good.” Said Mr. Jones. Now, to start off, why don’t you put on those sexy glasses of yours? Chelsea walked slowly over to her bag, and reached inside for her glasses case. She noticed her hands were trembling as she pulled out the case and put on her glasses. When she turned around, she saw Mr. Jones standing there with his cock hanging out! Chelsea jumped. She’d never seen a penis before, even in pictures! “Mr Jones said “Good. Now come over here, and get on your knees in front of the desk. Chelsea slowly walked over, got to the desk, turned around, and then slowly sank to her knees. Her whole body was shaking by then. Mr. Jones slowly walked in front of her, and then said “From now on, until we finish, you must do EXACTLY as I say, or else I will punish you. Got it?” Chelsea nodded. “Good.” He said. “Have you ever been with a man before, in any way?” Chelsea shook her head. “Ever even seen a cock before?” he asked. Chelsea, again, shook her head. Haha! Well, guess there’s a first time for everything. Now start sucking!” Chelsea looked at the half-limp cock dangling in front of her face, slowly leaned forward, and began to slowly lick it. Mr. Jones moaned when she started licking. After a few seconds, he said “I thought I told you to suck, not lick. Now get sucking!” Chelsea hesitated at first, afraid to start. But before she knew it, he had grabbed her head, pulled open her jaw, and roughly shoved his member inside. Chelsea yelped in shock. He briefly pulled out, and then slapped her. He then shoved it back in, and said “Now listen bitch, you better be quiet, or we’re gonna get busted, and that would get me in a world of shit. So if you make any real noise, louder than talking volume, I will punish you until you shut up. Now keep sucking!” Mr. Jones then began thrusting his hips back and forth. Chelsea soon felt Mr. Jones’ cock getting harder as he fucked her face. Pretty soon, it grew enough to reach the back of her throat, making her gag. Mr. Jones laughed when he heard her gag. “Having fun?” he asked jokingly. He then began thrusting harder and faster. Chelsea tried to back away, but soon was thrown off balance, and her head was slammed into the desk. Mr. Jones just kept fucking her face, as Chelsea whimpered and moaned. After a while, he finally pulled out of Chelsea’s mouth. He ordered her to stand up. “Now, let’s see what you’ve got…” His hands started to explore Chelsea’s body. He started at her stomach, moving up over her shoulders, then down to her breasts. He visible lit up when he felt them. He caressed them through her uniform for a minute, then moved down to her legs. Chelsea was shaking with fear now. For the second time that day, she was on the verge of tears. Mr. Jones soon went up her uniform skirt, and reached her white cotton panties. He began feeling her vagina through the material. Chelsea immediately felt a jolt go through her body. She shivered, and felt her pussy tighten up. In a few seconds, her fear was mixed with a bit of pleasure that she quickly tried to suppress. After a while of feeling her, Mr. Jones slipped a finger inside her panties, and into her vagina. Chelsea felt another, much more powerful jolt of pleasure surge through her body. She immediately tried to suppress it, but couldn’t. She instantly gasped. In return, Mr. Jones slapped her again. He then continued to finger her. Soon enough, Chelsea’s pussy began to lubricate itself. Mr. Jones laughed again. “Having fun still?” After a while, he pulled out and said “Now bend over.” Chelsea obliged, and he immediately reached up her skirt and ripped her panties off. Chelsea yelped, and Mr. Jones slapped her ass in retaliation. She yelped from the pain, so he did it again. This time Chelsea held herself back. Mr. Jones then said “Well, as much as I’d like to see you naked, I can’t, in case someone knocks. But this’ll have to do.” He began rubbing her bare cunt, and felt it was soaked with pussy juice. “Ooh, someone’s really having fun!” he said. Chelsea stayed silent, trying to control herself. But this time, a tear dripped from her eye when she realized that she was, somehow, liking it. Mr. Jones soon started rubbing his cock against the outside of her pussy. Chelsea tried to prepare herself for the inevitable. And soon enough, he finally penetrated her. Chelsea barely held back from screaming, containing it to a fierce gasp. That then prompted Mr. Jones to slap her ass again. Chelsea contained herself, overwhelmed by the pleasure of his cock inside her. More tears flowed from her eyes. But only his head was inside her. He soon began pushing himself deeper inside her. Chelsea gasped again, and moaned softly as he pushed himself deeper. And as much as she tried to contain it, she was flooded with pleasure. Her pussy juices were dripping onto the floor! Finally, he buried his entire shaft inside her. Chelsea couldn’t believe how good it felt. “So, you like it, huh? 9 ½ inches, bitch! You’ll probably never feel another cock like this again! So fucking enjoy it.” Mr. Jones said. Chelsea couldn’t even talk, she was so inundated with pleasure. Mr. Jones then moved her over the desk, and began thrusting. Chelsea immediately screamed, then started gasping heavily. Mr. Jones started slapping her ass again, which made Chelsea shut up…but Mr. Jones didn’t stop. He continued slapping her ass, hitting harder and harder each time. He also began thrusting harder and faster, throwing all his weight into it. Chelsea was thrown against the desk each time, the force of the thrusting pushing the desk forward a bit each time. Chelsea started moaning and yelling louder and harder with each thrust and slap. She gave up trying to suppress the pleasure, she lust let it come. Chelsea was so horny she felt like her breasts were about to burst from her clothing. There was now a puddle of her pussy juice on the floor, and it now was starting to soak her pantyhose. She was in pure ecstasy, not caring at all anymore about her former modesty. After a while, Mr. Jones stopped, and ordered Chelsea to lie face-up on the desk. She happily obliged, and Mr. Jones soon started fucking her again. He roughly grabbed her breasts and used them to hold on to her as he fucked her. He was thrusting as hard and fast as he could, brutally fucking her. Chelsea loved it, moaning, groaning, and screaming with each thrust. Then Chelsea erupted into a massive orgasm. She screamed as loud as she could, and her whole body tightened up in pleasure. Even more pussy juice flooded her cunt, making the pool on the floor grow even larger. Mr. Jones could barely handle it, and began fucking her even harder than before. He started slapping Chelsea’s face and (what he could reach of) her ass. He brutally beat and fucked her for a while, before Chelsea orgasmed again. He finally pulled out, and ordered her onto her knees. Chelsea got down, right in the puddle of pussy juice, and immediately started sucking his cock. She got the whole thing in once before gagging again. Mr. Jones took her hair, and used it to forcibly move her face back and forth over his cock. She continued gagging, until he pulled his cock out, pulled her face back, and blew his load all over her face. He sprayed wildly for a while, before focusing on her glasses, soon coating them with the hot, sticky liquid. He also shoved his cock in her mouth and send a spurt right down her throat. “Now suck it clean, bitch.” He told Chelsea. She quickly obliged, and sucked the remaining sperm out of his cock. When she finished, she looked up at Mr. Jones. He then said “Now, go lick up anything that didn’t reach your face.” Chelsea looked around, and saw some on the desk behind her. So she got up, slowly bent over, and licked all the cum off the desk. Mr. Jones slapped her ass a few more times, then finally zipped up his pants and headed for the door. As he walked out, he called Chelsea’s name, took out a camera, and took a few pictures of her cum-covered face. Then he left her to clean up. Chelsea wiped her face off with a few tissues, then looked for her panties. She found them ripped in the corner. She picked them up and took them out with her. On the way out, she looked at the door for that room, and saw the sign “This is a soundproof room, please do not disturb the band instruments.”

By Jimmmy D. I was walking around the city, looking for something to do, some way to have a good time, it’s a big city, its huge, surely there is something to do. I must have been walking for 2 or 3 hours before I came across a small antique shop, I don’t usually enjoy antiques but there was something in the window that caught my eye. It was a paint, magnificent; I was a large painting of a woman tall and beautiful, pale white skin and dark eyes, her beauty was surreal. He lips were pout and her eyelashes long, aside from her slender body there was something else that added to her beauty and grace. A pair of large angel wings spread out behind her, but they were black, the background of this painting were black and gray stalactites, glimmering, adding to her mysterious beauty. Who was she? Who painted this picture? I went into the antique store and swooped down to the painting, it costs two hundred and fifty dollars, I paid for it, and it was money well spent. I carried the painting home at my leisure, and once I arrived I placed it beside my bed, while I was scouting for a nice place to hang it. I pulled an end table from beside my couch, the painting was atleast 5 or 6 feet tall and I wanted to make sure there was nothing obstructing the view. I hammered two large nails into the wall and hook some picture wire onto the painting. It took me a minute or two of fumbling with the painting before I had it hanging lopsided on the wall. I straightened it out, and for some reason the beauty of this woman seemed even more alluring. I placed the end table to the side of the painting, and put the nails and hammer away. I was a bit tired so I undressed and climbed into the shower, I always enjoyed taking a nice shower before retiring to bed. As I was washing myself I heard some sort of noise, it wasn’t a banging or thud noise, it sounded like whispers and low breaths. I climbed out of the shower and walked through the house, looking for the source of the noise. The apartment was empty, maybe its someone next door, or upstairs, I thought to myself climbing back into the shower. Just as I was lathering up the soap it came again, breaths and whispers. I listened hard and tried to find out where it was coming from, or atleast to hear what they were saying. The voices sounded like they were coming from all around me, up down and even from behind me. I listened carefully, but I couldn’t tell what they were saying, it sounded like it was speaking a different language, but it wasn’t Spanish, and it wasn’t French, it was something I had never heard before, probably someone’s television is on, I said out loud trying to reassure myself. I washed off and climb into bed, I grabbed the remote and tuned the television on, a small bit of noise from the television always seemed to help me nod off. Surely enough I was fast asleep. I was awoken but a noise, I jumped out of bed, it was a loud noise, like someone dragging a chair across the floor. The end table next to the painting was pushed out by atleast a foot. There was nothing around, nothing that would movie that table that far. I went back to bed and only a few minutes the same thing happened, except the table was pushed out nearly intro the middle of the room. I called the handyman and asked him to come up and take a look around, maybe for something that could b doing this. He came up quickly and I let him in. he and I started moving furniture trying to find maybe a rat hole or something I suppose. We found nothing. “Maybe it’s just your imagination.” he told me as he was leaving. “I don‘t know what it is.” I said aloud, more to myself then to him. I laid back down and this time I went through the remainder of the night without so much as a noise. I got up and went to work, just like the usual day. I came home straight from work and found my apartment in ruins. The shelves hanging on my walls were laying on the ground, and my clothes were out of the drawers torn asunder, my mattress was over turned and the stuffing as hanging out. I called the apartment manager and had him call the police. The police arrived and started looking around the place, looking for evidence or fingerprints I suppose, I don’t quite know how policemen work. They took a few items and left my apartment, they gave me a card to call. “we’ll be in touch if something comes up, thank you for your cooperation.” I slowly took the card and read it, “yea, thanks.” I said not looking up. I was so tired I went straight to bed. As I lay sleeping softly in my bed something, some sort of life form crept across the room and to the side of my bed. I could feel someone looming over me and my eyes snapped open, my mouth dropped open as well. It was the woman from the painting, her magnificent wings folded neatly on her back. I looked up to her in awe from the mere sight of her beauty, just as she was in the painting she was clad in bare skin, nothing aside from the graceful tattoos up and down both her arms and legs. She smiled a beautiful wide grin, and suddenly I felt at ease within myself, cozy and comfortable. She grabbed my hand and helped me climb out from under the blankets and sheets on my bed. Slowly we walked across the room, nearing the empty picture frame where she once stood. Just inches from the painting the phone rang, I blinked, and she was gone. I was standing in the middle of my room, near the painting, where I had been with her. I jumped over the bed and grabbed the phone. “Franklin, this is James.” the voice on the other end of the telephone said. “Yea, hi,” I replied groggy , “what do you want ?” “sorry I hadta call you so late,” he started, the excitement in his voice building, “I got tickets to that concert on Saturday!” he shouted at me, his voice exploding in joy. I gave a slight chuckle, he had been trying to win tickets to a concert, that would be on Saturday, for weeks. “how did you pull that off?” I asked “I know, it was sold out right? Wrong, this late night radio show was giving them away to the 6 or 7 or 12 caller or something like that, I called in and won.” “okay dude, we’ll go on Saturday, yea?” I said trying to get off the phone quickly. “Hell yea dude, its gonna be awsome.” “alright, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” I sighed and dropped the phone no the reciever, and my mind was drawn back to my dream, I was sleep walking, right? It was 4 o’clock in the morning, so I started a pot of coffee and started getting around, taking a shower tog et off to work. That evening when I got off work I went out for a drink with James to celebrate his winnings, then I went home. It was late so I decided to get to sleep, the next day we would be going to the concert hall. I laid down to sleep, but tonight I was feeling a bit uneasy, I had never had a reoccurring dream, so I didn’t think I would have that creepy dream again, atleast I hoped I wouldn’t. I slowly nodded off to sleep, and inevitably was awoke by the noise of the end table scraping across the floor. When I opened my eyes she was already standing over me, smiling her beautiful smile. I took her hand and climbed from the bed again, I felt great, I wanted nothing more then to go with her, I want her. I wanted to caress her with my hands, and I wanted to explore her soft body with my lips and tongue, I felt like I was under a spell. We climbed through the frame of the painting and into a dark place, it looked like a cave of sorts, but the stone was shining and silvery, like adamantine mithril. There was no light source within the cave, but still the stalactite shone and glittered. She laid me down on her floor and started exploring my body with her hands, slowly she pulled off my shirt and sleeping pants, and wasted no time in pulling off my boxers. She and I were naked together and I had never felt more right, I felt safe in her arms, I felt safe under her black wings. As she caressed my neck with her lips and tongue I could smell something, it was the smell of a light rain, light and sweet. She felt warm, even hot, to the touch, and she was laying right on top of me. As her and I made love her giant black wings enveloped us. She climbed on top of me and impaled herself on my rock hard throbbing cock. Sex had never felt so good or so right. Her pussy was tight and wet, her juices were warm and thick, then they ran from her vulva. As she slid up and down, up and down, her juices slapped and splattered around us, her ass was sticky and wet with her down juices and her pale white skin glimmered in the light reflecting within her wings. The more she rode atop me the tighter her pussy seemed to get, and it felt great, the friction was red hot and so was her cunt. But as she still rode atop me I felt myself getting weaker, more tired, soon I was laying there, motionless, and she just kept riding it. As soon as I felt I was about to cum she jumped off my cock and started sucking it, licking it and massaging it. I popped out, and she slurped it up, even licking up the dots of cum on my stomach and her breasts. The sweat on her breasts was shining and glittering in the impossible light, filling me with terrors so exciting no mortal man could imagine them without witnessing her first hand. The light bouncing around inside her engulfing wings danced on her breasts with the shadow, hypnotizing me. She climb back on my cock, but instead put it in her ass, it was even tighter then her pussy, and like her pussy got tighter the more she sat on it. It was warm and velvety, and it felt so right. There was a warmth in my stomach, growing, and it felt so good, so right, it was nearly orgasmic. She slid up and down just as she did before, but this time I took pleasure in noticing her breasts, ample and swinging freely. Bouncing freely, and captivating my mind. I looked into her eyes, her dark glowing eyes, she had no white in her eyes, she had no iris either, just a large black pupil, but with the light glinting it was irresistible. I was breathless, and as I got weaker she seemed to get more aggressive, and stronger. It was probably my mind playing tricks on me. But I could hardly thing then, I had nothing on my mind but this woman, her beauty, and her perfection. I felt as I was going to cum again, and again she knew it, she climbed off and started licking and kissing my cock until I reached climax. She ate all my cum and sucked off the drops that she had missed. Finally she took my long hard cock into her mouth, swallowing it with ease. She pulled it out and took it back in, deepthroating it, it felt so right, it felt so good, I never wanted it to end. I was becoming intoxicated off her, like a high proof liquor, my mind was gone and I was out of it, I wanted nothing more then to please the devil goddess. She sat back and spread her legs for me and I put my face in her groin and started kissing her pussy. I licked her lips and nibbled on her clit, I buried my tongue in her vulva and licked her asshole lightly with my tongue. She felt so good. She felt so right….

It was the end of summer, Septmber 24th 1985. I was driving down Hemphill after leaving work, looking for my favorite filling station, to get gas before continuing on my trip back home. For ten years I had done this same routine, always stopping at the Conoco to fill up to make it 55 miles home on a Friday night. As I pulled up to the pump and inserted my Conoco card, an older Oldsmobile pulled up beside me and the young lady asked me if I was interested in a date. I was no stranger to the prostitution that had overtaken the streets of this once exclusive neighborhood. She was young, 19, she said, I was betting younger. Point blank she said, I will fuck you for twenty dollars, or for ten if you will buy me a Coke and put ten dollars worth of gas in my car. Having seen many a john approached by vice, I simply told her I was not interested. She motioned me over to her car, and as I approached, she reached under her denim skirt and rolled her panties off of her ass, revealing her muff covered slit. Mr., I will do anything you want to do, I have a place to take you, and you can do anything you want with me or to me. Brazenly, she started fingering her open twat for me to see. I motioned for her to drive up to the pump and pumped ten dollars worth of gas into her car. She slowly drove up to the parking area and waited as I did the same. I had really expected her to drive off, but she didn't, and waited as I went inside and got both of us a Coke. She told me to get in and she slowly drove to an innocent looking frame house just off of Hemphill on St. Louis St. Taking my hand, we walked around the back to a small cabin type garage. I must have looked puzzled because she said, Oh, This is my grandma's house and she lets me stay in the garage on Friday and Saturday nights because both of my parents work evenings at the hospital. I still wasn't sure about the whole scenario, but felt better when she produced a key that unlocked the garage door. she quickly entered and led me into a cute little 1 bedroom arrangement. She turned on ZOO98 FM, picked up the phone and made a call. Grannie, i have a friend helping me with my Algebra, we will be done shortly, don't worry about fixing me supper, love you, bye. She stuck her hand out and said, "Ten Dollars, Please," in a cute provocative way. I handed her a ten, just as she allowed her denim skirt to drop to the floor. Leading me over to her day bed, she gently pushed me onto it, reached down and began unzipping my jeans. My half hard cock was just beginning to bring moisture to its uncircumsized head, whe she bent over and began inserting it into her warm mouth. slowing, she work its length deep between her lips. straining, I removed my shoes and slid my pants off as she positioned her self atop my chest, her ass in my face and her lithe body covering my abdomen. Without hesitation, I began licking her asshole and fingering her wettened twat. She was a genuine beauty, long dark hair, brown eyes, and the perfect shape for her small frame. By now she had already spurted her first release of love juice from her wettened womb. She then mounted my rigid pole and easily sat down upon its length, in two more up and down strokes, I could hear the gentle farting of her second orgasmic release, and then felt the growing wetness trickle down onto my pubic area, onto my balls, and then into the bedspread. I am not excessively endowed, but I was amazed at having the ability to not ejaculate too soon. Her small womb was tight, even though the wetness was steadily expanding. Suddenly, she stopped her quivering, rolled off of me, and onto her back. She grabbed both of her ankles and held them apart, and said, "Let me wrap my legs around you." I rolled on top of her welcoming body, easily inserted my throbbing tool into her welcoming marsh, then place each leg on my shoulder.. Now buried as deeply as possible into her snatch, I began the deep thrusts into her passion pit. As she gasped a few times, I heard the gentle farting of her spasmodic joy juice as it spurted from around my encased cock. My balls gathered moisture from off her wet ass as I plunged my length each time into her warm wetness. Suddenly, she arched violently and gasped with delight as her fourth and final eruption met my climatic juices head on. We both collapsed in drained eroticism. As my shrinking cock began to unplug her wettened womb, a slurry of post orgasmic fluids spewed forth, dampening her lsender ass and increasing the wet spot on her bed cover. My name is Abbey, she said as we both sought to gain our breaths, and thanks for helping me out. So ends the story that actually happened to me and will always be my favorite story, mainly, because she was the first girl/woman who had the ability to spew so much love juice . Most of my sexual contacts to that point in my life, were not multi-orgasmic, and certainly didn'y bring forth the climatic wetness that Abbey did.

I grew up on a farm and my father was usually in the field and out of the house so mom and I were in the house together all the time. My mother had to know I was jacking off because she had a red bedspread on my bed and when I did it there, I just wiped my cum on the red bedspread. There would always be several white spots on it when she washed it. I must have been about 14 and was home from school one day because I didn’t feel good. It was afternoon and I was lying on the living room floor watching TV in my pajamas when she came in and squatted down right beside my head. She reached out and felt my head to see if I had a fever. I looked over and could see right up her dress and could see her white thighs and her panties and the mound of her pussy. See said something like “you shouldn’t see that until you are married”. I kept starring and had my right hand down by the fly in my pajamas. They had a button to close the fly, but it wasn’t hooked. I had my finger inside rubbing my hard on when she moved her had down and brushed my had aside and touched the cloth of the fly and my cock stood straight up. She put her hand around it and I didn’t know what was going to happen. She pumped my cock just a little and stood up and said “come with me”. I didn’t know what was going to happen and got up and followed her into her bedroom trying to get my bulging cock back in the pajamas. She started by reaching under her sun dress and pulling down her panties and sliding them down, stepped out of them and her shoes. Next she undid the buttons on the front of her dress and slipped it down and stepped out of it. Then she reached back and unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor. She was standing there naked and I was starring with all my might. I had never seen a naked woman, let alone my mom. She walked over and stood right in front of me and took my cock and slowly jacked me off and I reached and felt her tits and squeezed them and pinched her nipples. She walked to the bed and took a pillow and then lay down and worked the pillow under her butt. She told me to come over and when I did, she spread her legs and I could see her pussy. She had a mound of black hair and her pussy looked wet. I started up between her legs and started to lie down and she reached down and rubbed my cock on her pussy and found the hole and put it in. I had never felt anything so wet, warm and soft. I could feel her hair around my cock and started to hump. I was up on my hands and could see her tits and watched them bounce as I tried to put my cock deep into her. It was so wet and I dumped a load of my cum inside her but didn’t loose my hard on. Now it was really wet. She told me to come up to her so I took it out and walked around and sat by her. She grabbed my slippery cock and jacked me off and I came on her hand. I was spent and wanted to lie down, but didn’t because I wanted to look at her tits and pussy. I could see my cum running out of her pussy. She got up and just stood there in front of me and massaged my cock and I played with her tits and put my hand between her leg and felt her wet pussy and my cum running down her leg. She went into the bathroom and I just stood there hoping she would come out naked. She came out all cleaned up and had a wash cloth and washed off my cock and hand. She told me to take off my pajamas and she would wash them and began putting her clothes back on. I stripped down and watched her dress. She said we couldn’t tell dad and that we probably shouldn’t do this again. After that, I jacked off anytime I wanted and especially if she was around. I would watch her dress or undress any chance I got and she didn’t seem to mind. I would come in from outside and be either hot from the summer or cold from the winter and would come into the utility room in the back of the house and she would be in there at the sink or at the cloth washer. I would take all my clothes off and put them in a pile and then sit down and jack off. She would keep on working and watch me some and then would always bring something to wipe my cum. We had a young German Shepard dog and he would hunch my leg occasionally. I would reach down and jack him off and make him cum. My mom had seen me do that. One day I was in the barn and the dog was there and started humping my leg. I stepped out of my shorts and under ware and got down on all fours and tried to coax the dog over. My mom came in about then and came over and helped the dog up on my back and kept it from scratching me or ripping my shirt. The dog was hitting my ass with his dick and mom reached down and guided the dog’s cock into my asshole. He started humping and his cock got longer and thicker as he continued. He was wet and spurting out stuff all along and kept it wet. He came inside me and it was warm and filled my ass. He stopped and mom helped him off me so he didn’t scratch me. As I stood up she asked me how it felt. I stood up and had a raging hard on and she was right beside me and took my cock in her had and pumped it until I came. The cum spurted out about a foot and she laughed and said come to the house and she would clean me up. She picked up my shorts and under ware and we waked to the house, dog cum running out my butt and down my legs. In the utility room, she got a wash cloth and cleaned my legs and ass. By then I was getting a hard on again and started jacking off. She was standing there and I was feeling her tits thru her dress and she unbuttoned some buttons and let me get my hand inside. I came again and she cleaned it up. It wasn’t long until I was old enough to drive and had a car and was always gone.

I awoke by the sweet and velvety smell of baking. It was Christmas Eve and my mum was getting ready for the party that she and my dad were attending later in the evening. I tried to go back to sleep, but the clacking of pots and pans as well as my mother’s voice, obviously chattering in my dad’s ear while he ignored her by reading the daily newspaper was too much to disregard. I stirred and noticed that the discomfort of a hard on was still present. Reaching over to the nightstand, I pushed the Play button on my stereo and a gentle whine of Mark Knopfler’s guitar filled the room. As if on cue, I heard heavy footsteps rushing up the stairs, and I hoped it was my mum coming to call me down for breakfast. Just as the sound of rushing feet reached my door, I heard her high-pitched yell coming from the kitchen. “Milo?” she yelled. “Come down, love and have some breakfast!” At the same time the doorknob turned and without knocking my father burst into my bedroom. I wasn’t worried, of course, but I have to admit, I felt very uncomfortable. “Where have you been last night?” he asked without any introductory politeness of bidding me good morning. He stood in the door, meaty fingers of one hand holding onto the doorknob so tight they turned white, clearly exposing his anguish and probably anger. “I went to a party.” I said nonchalantly, giving him the most innocent of smiles. “Why? Is something wrong?” I managed to slip a bit of concern into my voice. His love of stringent house rules prevented me from openly mocking him, as I didn’t want to alarm my mum by getting into a heavy argument. Ignoring my question, he narrowed his eyes as if measuring my truthfulness. “When did you come back?” he asked. I rolled my eyes as if thinking hard and retracing my steps. If I said I came home while he was still in the house, he would have known I lied and the jig would be up. It’s not like I was afraid, he couldn’t do anything to me for finding out his little secret, but I didn’t want to challenge his notoriously bad temper. “Probably after midnight, I’m not sure. Why, dad?” I asked again, my face a mask of undivided attention. “There’s been a break in last night.” He lied smoothly, his eyes unwaveringly on me. “The student house.” He said, referring to the house across the street. “I was there checking up on the furnace, so I think I must have scared him off, but I thought you might have seen something.” “Him?” I asked incredulously. “You saw who it was?” “Well, no…” I caught him off guard. “I just presumed it was a man, or maybe more than one. I shouldn’t think girls would be breaking into houses in the middle of the night.” His face seemed to relax a little. “So, you haven’t seen anything, you think?” “Well…” I dragged out the word, and with a yawn averted my eyes from the face that made me feel sick. “I don’t remember seeing anything. I wasn’t really looking, you know. I don’t even know if Emma was still up when I came home.” At the mention of Emma’s name my dad’s eyes narrowed again and it had taken a lot of strength for me not to crack a smile. “But all is well now, right?” I asked and plopped back down onto my pillow. As if in deep thought, my dad chewed on his lower lip, his forehead clearing after a moment. “I suppose so. Nothing seems to have been stolen. No damage done.” He nodded and looked around the room as if searching for anything incriminating. “I’ll have to tell her to be more careful and lock the door when she’s all by herself.” I nodded and with that my dad stepped out, closing the door behind him. I reached under the cover and squeezed my cock through my underwear, determined to do something about this spot of bother between my legs, which has deprived me of restful sleep the night before. The door opened again and dad’s face, still plastered with suspicion poked inside the room. “Your mother is calling you to breakfast, Milosh.” There! Milosh. He obviously didn’t believe my little story. I couldn’t care less. He was the one in trouble, not me and I decided not to feel or show any distress. “I’ll just take a quick shower, dad. I’ll be down in a minute.” I said and he nodded again, this time leaving the room altogether. I waited for his heavy steps to thump down the stairs and remained in bed until I was certain he wouldn’t return. A sunray poked through the shutters, tickling my eyes and I was grateful for this promise of a nice day, even though it would probably be a cold one. There were chores to be done and a party to get ready for. After all, it was almost Christmas and the best and most of the uninhibited of parties was about to happen. A Christmas bash at Brian’s was bound to be a success. Beer and whiskey were to be in abundance, so should be the array of girls. I have been torn between making a move on Linda, the geeky but very sexy girl from my art class and Penny, the new girl at college, who had been everybody’s pick this winter. I bet a lot of blokes from my college were thinking of her when wanking off, she looked that good. She was pretty and athletic, always laughing, sometimes to the point one would think her daft, but I seriously doubted that was the case. Only one way to find out, I supposed. I jumped out of my bed and realized that the hard on had become more than a mere discomfort by now. It wasn’t quite painful, but I knew I had to do something to relieve the tension or I’d be pissy all day. I walked into the small bathroom adjacent to my bedroom and turned on the water. Stripping off the underwear and a t-shirt, I stepped inside the shower, closed the curtain and reached for the baby oil, which I kept for the particular occasions of self-pleasuring. In fact, my mum had persuaded me to use it, but of course, she suggested it to be used as a way to keep my skin soft. Like I cared at that time if my skin was baby soft or not. I squirted a generous amount of the slick liquid onto my palm and my, by now rock hard cock, closed my eyes, and supporting myself against the shower wall with the clean hand, I began wanking off with Emma in mind. I saw her firm and perky breasts, softly bobbing like leaves in a gentle breeze. I pictured her long, thin legs and arms wrapping themselves around my body while she laid beneath me, her dark eyes half closed in ecstasy that I was certain I could bring her to had she given me half a chance. I saw her long, blond hair brushing against my skin, her lips sucking on my nipples and belly and balls, her delicate tongue licking against my belly button. I saw her riding me wildly, her mouth half open, her delicate fingers digging into my chest, her entire body shivering with an oncoming orgasm, my big hands holding onto her hips and pulling her down on me, slamming her against my cock, making her gasp just like I heard her gasping the previous night. At the thought of Emma and my dad and their gasping, my cock began going limp almost instantly. The beautiful illusion had turned into a nightmare, it seemed. I shook my head as if trying to push the picture of the two them out. I never let go of my cock, rubbing it softly, trying to think of something else than the events of the previous night. I tried to picture the evening ahead. Penny with her silly giggle and Linda, completely unaware of how sexy her glasses made her look; the librarian type with a hidden wild side. It worked. My cock hardened again and I wanked off as if my life depended on it. I imagined myself with Linda and then I swapped her for Penny. Fuck, why not go for the obvious and have them both at the same time? Both of them falling all over each other trying to pleasure me, while according to my instructions, messing with each other, too. I began imagining shagging them both. Dipping my cock into one pussy and then the other. The girls begging me for more, each softly purring when I shagged them hard, the other one massaging the tits of the one shagged, or squeezing my balls, or rubbing my crack. I blinked in frustration. Yet again I managed to make my cock go limp on me. Why on earth was I thinking of anybody rubbing my crack? I’ve never had that done to me, never desired it so. It must have been the remnants of seeing my dad enjoy a finger up his arse, and frankly I didn’t want that. Didn’t want to see that again, or experience it for myself. Frustrated now, as I had never had a problem to simply wank in a short period of time, I reached for some more baby oil and squirted it on my cock. “Come on, mate,” I whispered. This time, when I closed my eyes, a scene that had played in front of me the night before popped into my head. Emma on her knees, my dad grabbing onto her ponytails and pulling her mouth onto his cock roughly, making her gag and her eyes water. I remembered the sounds of her trying to breathe, even her retching seemed very erotic to me at that moment. I stroked my cock hard and fast, just like I had seen Emma’s mouth stroking my dad’s cock. I stroked in the rhythm that I saw Emma move. I felt it was wrong to wank off on the memory of the two of them together, but I couldn’t help myself. I kept jerking my cock and in my head, Emma kept sucking off my dad. The more I pictured her laboring over the task, the closer I got to cumming. The water that fell on my back from the shower felt like gentle fingers caressing my skin, adding to the pleasure. I felt my body stiffening; I sped up the stroking, in my mind Emma was close to unconsciousness being suffocated by a cock. This time, however, I pictured my own cock inside her mouth. The picture shifted and I saw her from above, my hands were holding onto her hair, it were my butt cheeks that she was squeezing. I leaned forward (still in my mind) and to my great delight saw a small hold of a butt plug sticking out of her arse. Obviously, the array of sex toys scattered about the room had made a great impression on me. I imagined the discomfort that she would have felt from my cock deep inside her mouth, almost in her throat; the discomfort of the big butt plug inside her arse. I wished so much that she was in front of me right now. I would have reached over and pulled on the plug a little, just enough to make her squirm and yelp, perhaps. Not much yelping could be done, though. Not with my cock in her sweet, fat-lipped mouth and then I would tell her I was cumming and make her open her eyes and look at me while I was spraying inside her, not allowing her to move away. I would make her take every single drop I had for her. She would swallow it all and I would keep my cock in her until it went limp. I was stroking myself very hard and fast now. Despite the warmth of the water on my back I could feel the coldness of the sweat beads on my chest and forehead. I stroked and stroked, seeing Emma’s beautiful eyes stare at me, her face a mixture of alarm as she couldn’t breathe and pleasure, knowing that she was giving me the ultimate ecstasy. “Milo?” I heard my mother’s voice, to my horror it wasn’t in the bedroom, it was closer, she must have been standing a foot or two away, on the other side of the shower curtain. Yet, I couldn’t stop. I simply couldn’t. I had to finish what I had started, already having been interrupted twice by my own thoughts that were not pleasing to my mind. Emma’s face, the memory of her voice, my father’s grunts and my mother’s all too real voice within a reach of the shower curtain finally pushed me over the brink and for a moment the world swayed in front of me, then went blank and I felt my cock throbbing in my hand, chunks of cum spewing onto the shower wall. I stilled myself then, breathing hard and turned my head towards the shower curtain. I couldn’t see anybody’s silhouette standing on the other side as I knew I would have had my mother been there. If I knew I could see her and she really did enter the bathroom a few moments before, then she certainly saw me wanking off in the shower. I felt ashamed and utterly annoyed. “Fuck!” I yelled. I really wanted to just bust out of the bathroom and then my bedroom, stand on the landing and yell off the top of my lungs: ‘Can’t a person even peacefully wank off in this house?’ Of course I did none of that. It was one of those crazy moments when a person thinks they are just about to stand up in a class enveloped in silence and scream in frustration. The pressure that was building up in me since last night finally released, I felt calmer although not as of yet completely satisfied. I poked my head around the curtain and looked around. My mum was nowhere to be seen. “Mum?” I asked quietly, but there was no response. I hoped to god that it had all been just my imagination and she didn’t catch me in an uncompromising act. I cleaned the spunk off the wall and took a quick shower, almost running down the stairs, fresh clothes thrown haphazardly on my still wet body. “Mum?” I said when I finally entered the kitchen. She was standing in the corner pouring a cup of coffee, with my dad sitting at the breakfast table, very predictably reading his newspaper. “Mum?” I asked again and she turned around. I could see distress in her eyes. She had been in my bathroom only minutes before! Deep shame flushed through my entire body and I knew my face must have flushed beetroot red. “Come, Milo,” she smiled gently. “Let’s have breakfast.” With a heavy heart I sat down and accepted the plate full of toast that she had offered. I didn’t dare look into her eyes again; I was too embarrassed. I felt a rising anger towards dad, who in some crazy sort of way was responsible for me masturbating in the shower that morning and mum walking in on me. Of course I knew she would never mention it, but then, she needn’t to. I saw her face when I first walked into the kitchen. It wasn’t disappointment, not exactly that. She was merely mortified over barging in on me and putting her own mind into a whirlpool of cacophonic thoughts. I looked at dad and satisfyingly noted that he had been oblivious to our little exchanges of shame and discomfort. “So, dad…” I couldn’t help myself. Why would mum and I be the only ones in distress? “What are you going to do then?” I asked, deliberately ignoring the warning stare he had given me. “Will you call the police?” He would have choked me with his bare hands if he had a chance; I could see that. “Why on earth would you be calling the police, Peter?” asked mum as she joined us at the table. “Oh,” I said, making myself sound surprised. The bastard just came up with the break in thing to confront me with a more appropriate question that he didn’t dare voice out loud. “Didn’t dad tell you? There’s been a break in last night.” My mother flushed with momentary panic. “A break in? Where?” “The student house.” I said, noting that my father had not said a word since I walked into the kitchen, appearing as if his head was just about to explode with anger. “Good god!” my mother was genuinely alarmed by now. “Peter!” “It’s nothing Muriel. Nothing happened, really. I was over there checking on a furnace and…” I gave him a look of utter contempt. ‘Furnace, yes. But, you fail to elaborate which one, you bastard!’ went through my mind. “When was that?” asked my mum and I felt sorry for her. Here she was, full of concern and anguish, while my dad tried to lie his way out of trouble, obviously unashamedly determined to pull me into it, as well. “I couldn’t sleep last night.” He said calmly, watching me like a hawk. “So, I went over there to check on the furnace that Milo had fixed earlier. While I was there, the front door slammed, that was all. It might have just been the wind.” Uncertain about the situation, my mum was eager to continue the conversation and reach some sort of conclusion. “But, Peter…” she began. “It was nothing, Muriel, for god’s sake!” he bellowed out, making mum and I both jump in our seats. “Why do you always have to make such a fuss about everything? That’s why…” he nearly choked trying to think fast over how to get himself out of the predicament. “That’s why,” he repeated calmly, “I don’t tell you about little things like that, love.” He smiled at mum and although still uncertain, she seemed to accept his explanation. “No need to worry yourself over nothing, is there?” I had been defeated. “Besides, I had to go and see that Milosh here did a good job, didn’t I? You know how careless he can be sometimes. I just wanted to make sure the girl had heat for the night.” I dropped my half eaten toast onto the plate. By now, I had completely lost my appetite. He didn’t just defeat me; he also kicked me in the stomach while I lay in the dust. Bastard! “It’s all in running order now, nothing’s happened, and let’s just have breakfast in peace and quiet.” he commanded and as far as mum was concerned, that was that. He asked no more questions and I didn’t prod him anymore, either. I forced myself to finish the breakfast, with my mother cheerfully discussing her plans for the evening and my father returning his full attention to the newspaper. As I was leaving to go to Brian’s, dad caught up with me outside in the driveway. He grabbed my forearm and squeezed it to the point of pain. “You do that again, you little bastard and I’ll… I’ll…” I shook him off, got in the car and drove away. If I said another word, I knew the inevitable consequence would be for mum to find out what had been really going on in the ‘student house’ the night before. My dad and I would have gotten into a huge argument and I would have spilled the beans. I didn’t want to hurt her like that, or at least that’s what I had been telling myself ever since. My determination to take revenge upon Emma and dad, however, only became firmer. They would both regret their actions; I was going to make sure of that.

Hi this is Ayesha from Islamabad , Pakistan. Let me describe myself. I am 22 year old girl. I am 5 feet 4 nches tall with shoulder height black hair , fair complexion and a figure of 32-28-33. I am here teeling u my experience where I lost my virginity to my friend’s brother. I was 18 at that time and he Umer was 25. Nida (Umer’s Sister) is my child hood friend and we have family terms so staying at each other’s place over night was normal for us. It was one such day when I went to Nida’s place and the decided to stay for that night. That day her parents were out of the city and his brother was out at his work and he was to return at around 10.00 pm. I and nida were having a chat in her room when the door was knocked at by his brother and he came in and sat next to us on the bed. We had a hello hi and the Umer asked Nida to make tea so se went out. Let me also describe Umer here. He is a tall guy ….. 6 feet 2 inches with muscular body and thick hair all over her body. And one thing more ….. he has a long and thick dick also which I came to know that night. When Nida went out , Umer started chatting with me and suddenly one question stuuned me…. He asked “Ayesha ! have you ever had sex ???” I was shocked at the question and just managed to say “WHAT!!!!!!!!”. He said don’t be shy…..just tell me have u ever seen a man naked and have him inside you?? I was staring all the time at ground and just managed to move my head to tell no. suddenly he put his hand on my thigh and slowly massaged it which caused a shiver in my body. His intension were clear but I thought “What the hell…he is my friend’s brother and just like a brother to me”. Then he asked “have u ever been kissed or touched by a boy??” at this I moved my head in YES. By that time I realized that some how he had moved very much closer to me and his left thigh rested on my right thigh and his hands were exploring my inner thighs under my skirt. He moved is body over mine and made me lie under here and put his lips on mine. I was resisting till now by keeping my lips close but the guy was powerful and finally managed to insert his tongue in my mouth and that was it. His tongue started exploring my mouth and his sliva got mixed with mine. Meanwhile his hands proceeded further upwards under my skirt and his finger touched my now wet shaved cunt due to which I experienced an electric shock. That was the time when the door opened and Nida came in. I was afraid how she would react but to my surprise she said “ So Umer , Finally U have got her under you……may I join ???”. at this umer said “Nida , it’s the first time , u may join the next time”. She said “SURE” and left the room. I couldn’t believe on what I heard and what I saw. I mean my best friend letting her brother do to me whatever he wants and secondly , it was not to be the only time as Umer said she may join the next time. Anyways ,he again planted a deep and passionting kiss on my lips and this time I responded realizing that it had to be like that on that night. This French kiss continued for another 10 minutes and then umer got up and said “come on now remove your skirt honey”. I was a bit hesitant and seeng this umer came near me and he himself started to undress me. He removed my top and then my skirt and there I was only in my bra and panties. Then he asked me to remove my bra and panties myself. I did so knowing that it had to be. I unhooked my bra to release my 32-B breast and then stepped out of my panties to expose my shaved tender pussy. He admired my body specially my breast. Then he did something strange. He sat in one corner of the room and asked me to jump in the whole room. When I did so , my tits also started dancing and this amused him very much. Then he put me in his lap, took me to the bed and started licking all over my body. He kissed on my fore head , bit on my ear lobes , kissed my kneck and then he pt his mouth on one of my tits and got hold of the other with his hand. He sucked my breasts one by on and occasionally bit on my nipples and chewed them which caused pain but he didn’t care. All the time he played with one tit using his mouth and wit the other at the same time using his hands … caressing and pinching the nipple really hard. It went on like this for 15 minute and I realized that I had started getting wet. Then he came off me and off the bed. He made me lie on the bed such that my back is fa facing the bed and my neck and face is hanging down the bed. Then he started to remove his clothes and when he removed his pants I saw a very horrible scene. His dick was black and rock hard and was 8 inches long and very thick as well. I couldn’t believe what was going to be done with me. He came closer to me with his long rock hard dick hanging from right to left and left to right. He asked me to take it in my mouth. It sounded so disgusting and seeing my reluctance , he put the head on my lips. I reluctantly opened my mouth to take the head of his cock in and tasted his pre-cum for the first time in my life. It was salty. When I gave him the green signal he pushed his cock further in. when half of his cock was in , I started finding it difficult to manage and tried to move forward so that it could get out of my mouth. But his strong hands held me tightly by my shoulders and I couldn’t move. He thrust further in my mouth and I was finding it difficult to breathe. One more thrust and his cock head hit the end of my throat. I chocked. He stated to withdraw and I was thanking my luck but when only his head was in my mouth he pushed in suddenly and then he started mouth fucking me. First slowly but then he started moving fastly rather roughly. Ocasionally, his cock head would hit my throat causing me to choke but he wouldn’t care and continue his thrusts. All the time he was playing with my already sore and aching breasts squeezing them and pinching the nipples. After 15 minutes I realized that he was moving even faster and suddenly one long thrust , his hands rested on my head pushing it forward and he started shooting load after load of very hot and thick semen. I some how managed to take all of it. And finally he took out his now limp cock from my mouth. He asked me to clean his cock head. I moved my hand but he said “No Honey, with your hot mouth”. I did so and licked his cock until it was dry .then he said “You are virgin ….right??” I said yes. He said “OK….then your are going to enjoy the time of your life tonight.” Are you going to fuck me?? He said “Ofcourse !!!!!!!!”. I said “ please don’t do that … your are too big…it will hurt like hell”. He said “ well it hurts every girl for the first time but soon the pain subsides and only the pleasure remains.” Saying this he started massaging my clit. Suddenly he put his index finger in my pussy which I was not expecting and said “OUCH!!!!!!!!!! Please be gentel”. He laughed and said don’t worry. As I was wet inside so he didn’t have much difficulty . it felt strange. He started moving in and out of me and I started enjoying it and started moaning like “Annhhhh Ohhhhhhh Aaannnnnh!!!!” he gained momentum and suddenly he inserted two fingers in me this was ok but when the third finger joined it was a bit awkward but he continued. I felt a storm building in me. My musceles started contacting and I shouted loudly AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And thus I came in his hands. He again did a strange thing. Umer gathered all my seemn in his hands and then massaged my boobs with my own semen. It felt great. Then he lowered his mouth and planted a kiss on my pussy. It also felt great. He moved his tongue in circles around my pussy and bit my pussy lips which ached. Then he inserted his tongue in my pussy and started fucking me with his tongue. I was aroused again. With in 5 minutes I had my second orgasm and he drank al of it. He then got up and asked me to give a lick to his cock just to get it rock hard again. I did so and when it god hard again he made me lie on the bed , lifted my legs and rested them on his shoulders and put the head of his cock on my entrance. I was still afraid and again requested him to be gentel and also not to shoot inside me. He said “don’t be afraid , I’ll not make you pregnant”. Saying this he pushed his cock in my pussy. Though I was well lubricated with my own juices and had a finger fucking and tongue fucking session but still I was a virgin after all. It hurt like hell. I cried “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH OOOOHHHHHH!!!!!! Please take it out , I am gonna die. He also realize that he wouldn’t be able to move further. So he withdrew and there were teras flowing down my cheeks but ib was relieved that he will not fuck me. But I was wrong . he instead went to the bathroom and came with a bottle of Vaseline in his hands. He came on the bed. He put a considerable amount of Vaseline both on my pussy and his dick. I closed my eyes. He put his dick on my entrance and gave a rash thrust. Half of his dick was in and my eyes were now wide open . I was having the pain of my life and all I was saying was “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…I m dying ….take it out …………aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” but I realized that he is proceeding further , two more thrusts and his balls slapped my pussy. He was all the way inside me. The pain was unexplainable. He rested there for few seconds and then started to withdraw but I know what he will do…he did exactly the same as he did while he fucked my mouth. When only the head was in he pushed it back in and now he started to move back an fro. Soon I got accustomed to the play and my pain was now replaced by my pleasure .i had now joined him. Now he was fucking me like hell and all I was saying was “Annnnhhhhh …yessssssss..fasterrrrrr…..Anhhhhhh”soon I had my third orgasm and then fourth it had now been 20 good minutes of crazy fucking when he suddenly withdrew and positioned his cock om my mouth and there he goes one shot , second , third and fourth. His cum was all over my face. I saw on the bed. My pussy was dripping and my cum was leaking which was mixed with the blood as I was deflorated and had lost my virginity. He asked if liked the session. I replied “yes it was great”. He said what about another session. I replied him by opening my legs wide open. He fucked me again and this tim shot his load on my breasts. Then I sucked him.. snd drank his come. After that we both went to the bathroom to take a shower and there he fucked me one more time. When we came out of the bathroom , it was 3 o’clock in the morning. Both of us were really tired and decided to sleep but naked. He handed me a dildo and asked me to put it in my pussy while I was asleep and I did so. It felt great.we slept such that the dildo was there in my pussy all the night and I was sleeping between Umer’s legs such that his cock was al the time in my mouth. That was a nice sleep. Next morning I was very sore between my legs due to the last night activity. Nida came in the bedroom with berak fast. I was wondering what she would be thinking. She said “Nice job , u did reall well to cope with my brother’s cock”. That was when I was told that the whole night Nida also didn’t sleep because he was seeing all the action live in the next room through the hidden cam they had put in the bedroom and bathroom. And also this that all the night activity has been recorded which definitely meant that I will have to be at their service whenever they wanted , otherwise all the people will come to know through that video that what I have done. And surely I provided my services regularly from than which I’ll describe later. Do send me your feedback on ayeshaxx@hotmail.com

It took two kitchen attendants to move the first roast out to the dining table even though it was riding on a wheeled cart. Elaine sat on her father’s right side as she had for the last several decades with her own lifemate sitting on her right. Béla sat on Sibilius’ left. Jake sat next to her. Béla, surprisingly, had been one of the last to arrive, having spent the last three hours in attendance with her old friend, the Great Bard Geoffrey and his wife, Terri. She had wanted to introduce them to her own lifemate, but he had been shepherded into the dining hall by Annalisa only moments before her own arrival. Béla smiled, seeing him seated next to her empty chair and looked around to see who else was in attendance. As she gazed raptly around the hall, she realized that all of her sisters were in attendance – even Melinda. Only Beth was absent from the original group. There were a few male humans interspersed in this immortal mix – the few who had been chosen as lifemates by whichever goddess they sat next to. Béla didn’t know them at all, but they were obviously well liked among the group and didn’t seem a bit shy about expressing themselves – with respect to the other goddesses, of course. The last to arrive in the dining hall were Bard Geoffrey and Terri, who sat at the far end of the four tables, Jeff and Terri mirroring Sibilius and Elaine across the great hall. They were the only two humans in the great hall who had chosen each other as lifemates. No one disputed their right to sit in the main hall with the immortals. In fact, that special place at the end of the far table was reserved just for the Great Bard and his lifemate. Bard Geoffrey had been instrumental in helping the goddesses to assume power in New Eden and had gained Sibilius’ undying gratitude in that respect. In addition, Geoffrey had been the first consort to the Goddess of the Land. His wife of many years, Terri, who was also blood-sister to the Golden Goddess, was privileged to accompany him wherever he was invited. Lisa was with Macario in a second dining hall, along with Jake Hedron, Tabatha, Frank, Tanya, Alicia, Jackie and the entire Necrotwin group. The original blond twins, Amber and Ember sat one on each side of a very youthful Roland, cheerfully intent on feeding him to death. Frank Junior sat next to Amber, who divided her attentions between her two favorite men, one on each side of her. “They certainly know how to cook here,” Frank Senior grinned through a mouthful of meat. “I haven’t eaten this well in nearly fifty years!” “You haven’t eaten this much in nearly fifty years, either!” Macario quipped, showing off a mouthful of half-chewed squash. Lisa looked from one to the other of them, then at Tanya. “We’re going to have to work it off of them, you know?” Tanya laughed, demurely covering her mouth as she chewed. There was a tittering of laughter as the erotic image she broadcast of ‘working it off’ was picked up by most of the females in the group. Jake and Tabatha, all business as usual, were discussing the distribution of the colonists. Just before their disembarkation, everyone aboard the Phoenix had been asked to divide up into groups of family and friends. There had been nearly sixty groups of passengers who wanted to remain together on the surface of this new world, so each group had been transported to a different community so as not to overload any town with too many newcomers. For several months before their arrival, the local denizens of New Eden had been busily building shelters and houses, cheerfully anticipating the arrival of new faces and (hopefully) fast friends. In addition, there were small groups of two or three, and single individuals who wished to strike out on their own. They were billeted in a nearby barracks here at Southern, and would be addressed by the goddesses in attendance after this feast. Fresh meat and vegetables were provided for them as well, along with the use of the magnificent kitchens and mess that had been installed a thousand years earlier to feed the great ship’s crew whenever they were billeted here. Many of the original ship’s crew helped the human refugees with the preparation of this feast celebrating their arrival. The feeling of new adventure was contagious amongst the human group. That feeling had been shared the day before by almost everyone in New Eden as groups of newcomers began to appear in designated arrival points, mostly in areas lightly populated. No groups had been transported to any community along the equator. There was no room for them there. That didn’t stop the local citizens from celebrating, however. The first night after the ‘Great Exodus’, as it would come to be called, fireworks were visible all over the inner surface, especially along the equator. In addition, daylong picnics had occurred everywhere there was a park, with feasting and games. Almost eight percent of the tiny moon’s food reserves were consumed over the next several days. Temporary kitchens were set up in many communities where the new arrivals were settling into their new lives. The strangest thing for the newcomers to get used to, aside from the slight skew of the land because of the moon’s rotation, was the mockery of sunrise, noon and sunset created by the giant fixed crystals that bathed the inside of their world with sunlight as they went through their cycle of light and dark every thirty hours. The day after the feast, Elaine sought out Lisa and Tabatha to learn more about how they had created the wormholes that had breathed life into their ship, the Phoenix III. She was also extremely interested in Tabatha’s mind shield containing the nuclear energy that powered their ship. “Do you think you can teach some of my sisters how to create your time shield?” she asked Tabatha. “There will be times in the future when we will have need of its protection.” “I don’t know,” Tabatha admitted. “Lisa couldn’t learn how to do it – she had to invent her own shield. But it holds almost as well as the one in my mind. The problem is, I know how to use this shield, and, as you probably noticed, I can even make copies of it. But I don’t know how I acquired it. It happened with I was in psychic contact with a mentally advanced race.” “The Hurrahs,” Elaine replied, not particularly surprised. “You know about them?” Lisa asked, raising her eyebrows. “I learned about them from the Praetor,” Elaine admitted. “They are recorded in our history.” “As is everything else,” Lisa smirked. “Why are you so interested in us, anyway?” Elaine smiled. It was amazing how an extra few thousand years of memory had helped her to stabilize her mind. All of her own questions were now answered, and she could see how crippled Béla, her Father and many of her sisters were with their memories of each other denied to them. In addition, Elaine now had her full powers as a trained Seeker. “Because the two of you are a pivotal part of our future survival,” she informed them. “You two, specifically, have the most powerful minds in existence, as far as I know. You,” she indicated Lisa, “have the ultimate offensive power. You can blow up anything, anywhere. “You,” Elaine nodded to Tabatha, “have the ultimate defense. No physical power can breach any shield you create. Only by time-walking around it can one of your shields be penetrated. Am I correct in assuming that once you have created a shield it will remain without your required attention?” “The shield that houses the Phoenix III’s power plant feeds on the power within it, Goddess,” Tabatha replied. “Other shields I’ve created of the same nature have required my constant attention to hold them in place.” “It took both of you to create that power plant, did it not?” Elaine asked. Both girls nodded. “What about the…” Elaine sighed, not certain how to describe the constant teleportation of air and water into the ship’s unusual park. “Those are wormholes,” Lisa told her, easily seeing the image of Elaine’s question. “I didn’t come up with those; Alicia did. She's Frank and Tanya’s daughter. I only provided the power to punch them through to where they needed to go.” “I helped, too,” Tabatha broke in. “My mind shields hold the wormholes in position. Those wormhole shields don’t need my constant attention as they gather their power from somewhere else. Alicia dreamed up the idea, but lacked the power to pull it off.” “Well, I shall have to talk with her, as well,” Elaine said, smiling at Tabatha, then returning her gaze to Lisa. “Now, regarding your Phoenix powers… You have been trying to teach humans how to harness these abilities. Is this correct?” “Are you charging me with a wrongdoing?” Lisa asked, suddenly feeling defensive. “Of course not!” Elaine protested. “I know you already have two promising apprentices. I was wondering if you would like to start a class. In the coming centuries, we will need a great many individuals with great power – even more than is available currently with all of my sisters.” Lisa frowned ever so slightly at that word, and the fact that Elaine had excluded her from that favored grouping. She had once been Elaine’s sister, but that was a lifetime and many bodies ago. Now she had no vampiric powers at all; she was pure phoenix. Cleansing, purifying fire was her power, now. Her blood would heal no one – not even herself. But, as a being of pure, tightly controlled energy, she would never again require healing of the vampiric kind. “My lifemate and I want to start up a school for my human blood-sisters – those I bonded with when I was still like you,” Lisa informed the goddess. “We would require a large, preferably wooded area; a wilderness, perhaps, that isn’t being used for anything constructive. My mother’s blood-kin would be welcome there, as well.” Elaine smiled, knowing well what would come out of any wilderness ‘school’ this sex and blood-hungry phoenix desired. Lisa’s violent sexual games would produce the most powerful beings this universe had ever known. “I was already considering something of that nature,” Elaine told her agreeably. “The districts nearest Northern Depot are the most desolate and would fit your purposes well, I think. Would you require assistance for constructing housing?” “No,” Lisa grinned. “I built a spaceship out of pure energy – I don’t think a few buildings would be beyond my abilities.” “Very well, then,” Elaine agreed, smiling at them both. “You shall have your wilderness.” She rose, preparing to leave. “I’m sorry, but I have many things to do today, so I must take my leave of you.” Tabatha and Lisa walked with her to entrance of their temporary billets. As the door shut behind Elaine, they felt Elaine teleport somewhere. “Wow! Tabatha grinned. “We get our own place! We could set up another maze!” “Yeah!” Lisa grinned, then hugged her ancient lover. “We can do anything we want, now.” “Well, I know what I want,” Tabatha grinned, pulling a strap off Lisa’s shoulder, baring it to her delicate kisses. “It’s been way too long since we’ve been together…” “Several months, anyway, from your point of view,” Lisa mentioned. “What do you mean, ‘my’ point of view?” Tabatha wanted to know. “Tabby-darling,” Lisa began, “this isn’t the same body I had the last time we were together. I’m different. I’ve died and come back a hundred times since then. I’m not really my mother’s daughter any more.” “But you still love me, don’t you?” Tabatha asked, almost whimpering. “Of course I do,” Lisa crooned. “But I will have to remember to be gentle with you. I’ve not known you for a few hundred years. And that passage of time has been extremely violent for me.” “You’re afraid you’ll hurt me?” Tabatha asked, her eyes widening. “Don’t be. Have you forgotten how much l love being close to death? I remember you used to gripe about my ‘carelessness’ and how often you had to save me.” Lisa smiled, staring deep into Tabatha’s light blue eyes. “Yes – I had forgotten… perhaps you would do, as well… Tell me, earth girl – would you die for me?” “Okay, now your scaring me,” Tabatha said, stepping back. “Are you looking for another apprentice or a lover. Because a ‘lover’, I am willing to be.” “For me, now, there is no difference,” Lisa explained, taking the blue-eyed redhead in her arms. “If you want to make love to me, you must be willing to die for me.” “Oh, shit,” Tabatha whispered, her lips almost touching Lisa’s. “I hope Jake understands… Maybe you can send a set of twins to console him.” “Don’t be… silly,” Lisa gasped between kisses. “I’m not… going… to destroy you.” “Damn!” Tabatha muttered as her lips were crushed against Lisa’s. “There goes… half the thrill…” “Don’t worry,” Lisa said, breaking their kiss and leading her lover to the nearest bunk. “I think you’ll make a fine apprentice. After all, what else is there to do around here?” “You lay down,” Tabatha suggested. “Let me do you while you tell me about your wilderness plans.” Lisa grinned, remembering how ardent a lover Tabatha had been before. Now, the lovely, freckled redhead was gently unbuttoning her top. As one breast was exposed, Tabatha moved to it with her soft lips and warm, wet tongue and tortured that tiny bit of sensual flesh until Lisa was ready to smack her on the side of her head. Picking up the annoyed image, Tabatha raised her head and laughed, then gently kissed her way across Lisa’s chest and nuzzled her other breast free of the confining cloth. This time, instead of centering her attention on Lisa’s nipple, she pressed her lips against the lower orb of Lisa’s soft breast. After a moment of kissing and licking, Tabatha took a bit of warm flesh between her teeth and gently bit down. Lisa jerked at the sudden sensation. She definitely wasn’t used to be seduced in so gentle a manner. By now she should be bleeding from several serious wounds. Taking a deep breath, she let Tabby continue her soft, nuzzling ministrations, forcing herself to be patient. “Tell me what will happen to me when I come to visit you in your wilderness sanctuary,” Tabatha whispered, moving her lips sensuously against the flesh of Lisa’s breast. She began kissing and licking her way down Lisa’s taut torso as Lisa began to speak. “Well, Darling, first of all, I would show you where you’ll be sleeping. I’ll want you to try out the bed, of course.” “Of course…” Tabatha murmured and delicately nipped at the flesh stretched over Lisa’s bottom rib. “This is a special bed I’ll have constructed just for my Femme acquaintances. It has a special lid to cover you.” “Ooo. What’s so special about it?” Tabatha crooned, moving her fingers across Lisa’s lower belly and watching the little phoenix twitch with desire. “The underside of the lid will have a thousand sharp spikes in it to penetrate your breasts and your soft belly,” Lisa replied, grinning at her guest’s imagined reaction upon encountering such a treat. “Oh, God!” Tabatha softly exclaimed. “You would close it on me? Would you slam it down, or would you take your time so I could feel every single sharpened point as it penetrated through my flesh and into my body? My body that wants so badly to bleed for you…” She was gently biting on Lisa’s belly flesh, now, and Lisa was definitely starting to squirm. “You really are as blood-thirsty as me,” Lisa chuckled as she listened to Tabatha’s lusty words. “You will make a wonderful…” “Tell me!” Tabatha demanded through a mouthful of tight belly flesh held between her teeth. “I would slam it down so I could hear you scream out your agony to me!” Lisa exclaimed, almost yelling as Tabatha bit down hard on her stomach. Tabatha let go with her teeth and moved down toward Lisa’s pelvis to bite her again. “And then I would raise it back up, just to lick off the blood that leaked from your perforated flesh,” Lisa continued, sighing with pleasure, now. “And when you were nearly healed from that, I would slam it down again… and again… Aahhh!” Tabatha had a mouthful of belly flesh and was jerking her head back and forth, joyfully tearing at her skin. Lisa cried out and arched upward as she orgasmed, then dropped back against the bunk again. Tabatha let go, listening to Lisa gasp and pant as she recovered. After a moment, she sat up, shoving her elbow into Lisa’s belly for support. “That sounds good for day one,” she grinned. “What would we do the next day?” “Hunt…” Lisa gasped. “I would take… you out with my group… my apprentices. We would go spear hunting.” “Really?” Tabatha asked, her body responding to all sorts of ideas about spears. “What would we hunt?” “We,” Lisa said, raising her head to look down at her lover, “would hunt you.” Tabatha laughed wickedly at the very thought of it and sat up further, moving her pointy elbow off of Lisa’s stomach. Lying down on the narrow cot with her feet up by Lisa’s head, Tabatha caressed Lisa’s bare legs for a moment, then began slowly scratching her nails along Lisa’s inner thighs. “Every time I hear something I like,” Tabatha promised, “I’ll scratch harder.” “We could give you a head start, I suppose,” Lisa said, expanding on her imagined girl hunt. “We might even give you a spear. Uhh…” Lisa groaned with pleasure as Tabatha made a deep scratch along Lisa’s thigh right up to her pubic mound. “Two spears,” Lisa said, hoping for another lover’s wound. “What then?” Tabatha asked, her lips softly brushing Lisa’s hipbone as she spoke. “We would all be naked,” Lisa continued, then sighed as Tabatha scratched her again. “We would run you down and spear you in your back as you tried to flee.” “Why do you think I would run?” Tabatha wanted to know. “It’s a hunt, Tabby – you’re supposed to run.” “I would run only to get ahead so I could ambush one of you,” Tabatha promised. “I hope it will be me seeing you suddenly appear right in front of me,” Lisa sighed. Tabatha began running her fingers up and down Lisa’s thighs again. Lisa spread her legs a bit, hoping Tabby would start playing a little further up, please. “Yes…” Tabatha sighed as she caressed her lover. “I would leap up right in front of you and you would run right onto my spear.” “Yes!” Lisa moaned. “We would impale each other with our spears! Oh, yes!” Tabatha changed her position so she could reach a hand between Lisa’s legs and began stroking her leaking vulva with her fingers. “Then the others, hearing our cries of death would come running – Oh, yes. Right there! – Come running up,” Lisa continued, “and they would pin you to the ground with their spears, jabbing them through your soft, bleeding belly – Oh, Jesus! Do that again! – Bleeding belly – Oooh, God! I’m coming!” Tabatha was gripping Lisa’s hipbone with her teeth while she dug her nails into Lisa’s pussy flesh. Her thumb was buried inside and pressed hard against the tender front of Lisa’s pussy. One sharp fingernail was pressed hard against Lisa’s hooded clitoris. There were tiny drops of blood where Tabatha’s fingernails dug in from the pressure she exerted. After a moment, and as Lisa shuddered into a semi-conscious state, Tabatha relaxed her hand, releasing the pressure around Lisa’s pussy. Somehow, she’d lost track of time. It seemed that something good had been happening, but she couldn’t remember what. She jerked as something lightly stung her nipple. As she became more aware, she noticed someone was evidently lying halfway on top of her. Something stung her nipple again. Then something warm and wet touched it where it had been stung. Lisa opened her eyes, just barely making a slit to see through. Seeing Tabatha gently licking on her breast brought her back. Noticing she was awake, Tabatha stopping licking and grinned up at her, “Then what?” “What?” Lisa asked, confused for a moment. “Your girls,” Tabatha grinned, “they pin me to the ground with their spears in my belly. What would you do to me, then?” “I would take a knife from my belt,” Lisa began. “No, no,” Tabatha corrected her. “We’re all naked, remember?” “Oh, yeah,” Lisa muttered. “Alright, I would take my spear – no, take your spear, already coated with my blood – and insert it up into your bloody cunt…” “Why would it be bloody?” Tabatha wanted to know as she began masturbating herself against Lisa’s thigh. “What? Oh. Because one of the girl’s spears was shoved into your belly just above your pelvic bone. It penetrated through your pussy and out into the ground underneath you.” “Oh, I like that,” Tabatha grinned. She began rubbing her thigh against Lisa’s vulva while continuing to rut against Lisa’s thigh. “You’re distracting me…” Lisa murmured as she began to hump against Tabby’s smooth, muscular thigh. “You were shoving a spear up my cunt,” Tabatha reminded her. “But there was already a spear in there, penetrating my tender womb from the front…” “Oh,” Lisa moaned. “Well, I’ll have to burn it out of the way.” “What? You mean burn the spear in my lower belly?” Tabatha asked. “Of course,” Lisa replied. “It would be very easy to do.” They were both getting a little excited and breathing heavily as they humped themselves against each other. “Oh, God!” Tabatha cried, pretending agony. “The spear is burning up in my belly! Oh, it hurts! Yes! I’ll come really good from that!” “Don’t be so dramatic,” Lisa complained, “or I won’t impale you with my spear.” “You’re going to impale me?” Tabatha asked, immediately cheering up. “Shades of Dracula! I love it already! I can hardly wait to get there!” The girls stopped talking then and became serious about achieving their next orgasm together. Lisa wrapped her arms around her lover and slowly clawed deep, bleeding furrows down Tabatha’s naked back as her insides began to melt from the orgasmic sensation that swept through her. Tabatha shuddered with orgasm as well, her teeth buried in Lisa’s shoulder – their pain and orgasmic sensations blending together in their minds and bodies as they collapsed, weeping and gasping with ecstasy, back down on the little cot.

A Girl In Every Port Part X_X_X Many nights later, Christina had had a little too much to drink. I on the other hand don't drink, so at about 12:30, she was pretty far gone. Me, well I was feeling real frisky and a bit on the devious side. I got it in my head that if she could persist in chasing me for sex, then I could take advantage of her horny erdges. Tonight I was going to poke her bum while she slept. I was going to leave her with a cummy surprise in her hinny. As we lay in bed that night, she scuermed in an innocent drunken stupor. I was already hard just thinking about what I was about to do. But first, just in case she woke and disapproved of my actions, I would have to have some sort of an explanation. I did want to be able to take advantage of her double sided kindness again, you know. Christina went to bed with little on. So my first task was to remove her very in the way panties. Not that they weren't cute, but her ass was just too beautiful to keep all wrapped up in lace and cotton. She didn't give too much of a fight ,(thank you KahLuha). While tugging at those cute panties for a bit, I added some rubbing and a few kisses to calm her from waking. I had come too far to loose this chance to cum in her nicely rounded ass. She slumped over to her left, turning away from me and lay on her side. This was great because by now I had had her panties half way down her hip on the side she was now laing on. "Just be cool", I told myself. As I slid the other half down. She reached for the waistband of her panties with a low grunt, almost in disagreement but more out of confusion, I think. I freaked out and fumbeled to distracted her by wrapping my right arm around her and pulling her really close. That worked out for the best cause I also stopped her from shifting to her stumach. That would have made things really difficult. I quickly drowned out her consciousness with loving corresses to her ass and hips and kisses to the nape of her neck. In a relaxed groan her inhibitions faded. Now I had her. My cock now raged in my boxers and there ain't no stop me now. Now when I say nice ass, i mean nnnnnniiiice ass! Her skin was as warm, soft glass. It was amazing just to look at. She had hardly any blemishes on her. And what little she had could easily go un-noticed. But what you would notice, is how the smooth wake that starts just as her lower back widens, would curve out and away from her waste and hips. Simply amaizing! Still under the spell of my soft kissing and hip massage, i move closer to my goal. Shes pretty much out, but I aint taken no chances. I contenue my ballancing act of keeping her unaware of my intentions while figgeting with my boxer fly to no avail. I was just going to have to take them off. Dang! I could blow this whole thing if i make even the slightest of wrong moves. Quickly but very carefully I turn and lai on my back. Nothing. I then proseed to almost snatch my shorts down, in hopes of not loosing my erection. Who am i kidding? This is way too arrousing to loose a hard-on. I spoke too soon. Christina had flopped back my way before i could get my shorts to my knees. Aaaarrg! No!, I am not giving up! No! So I scooched up real close and pushed the top of her flailed body and her top thighe away frm me. Her panties still at mid-thighe shaclling her warm legs together, they flopped over in rimaniss of an oldies dance called TheTwist. To my delited surprise, she kept sleep. Now it's on! But now with all the uncertanties and fear of missing this perverted opprotunity, my dick softtened. No biggie. I was going to start out with some extirier slip-n-slid fun anyway. Just add spit. She moaned a bit as i spat on my hand and slikened her up with a good amount of saliva with my almost shaking right hand. Then I reached down and lathered up my cock with a mixture of pre-cum and salaiva. At the same time, regaining my erection with pulses and throbing an all. Again licking and kissing the back of her neck, I fished my finges around her hips. Her soft skin soaked up my fluids and became slippery as I touched her body. Christina's whimppers of submission subsidded as she groaned back into a drunken oblivian. Now she was mine! I really was horny, now. And in the midst of all that has taken place, my naughty little cock had now found its way to the softest warmest part of her very relaxed ass crack. At first I couldnt tell if my cock was in or out. I mean it was deffanetly rite up her ally, but I got lost in the strainge softness of it all. For the first few seconds, I searched and probed the entier lingth of her glazed and parted ass crack. In hopes to find that tight little opening. I firmly grab my shaft and greedily slid my mushrooming head up and down her glissoning embrace. I almost couldn't contain myself. I felt a great heat escape the rim of her ass as the head of my cock snuck past her wrinkled ring. She tensed for a moment and relaxed again as I flooded her hot wet mound with my tumbling fingers and she slowly bucks back towards my throbing dick as I cup her moist pussy in exotic pleasure. Now I was realy excited. I wasn't sure if she was going along with my devious plans or if she had simply slipped back into her Kahulah-slumber. I really didn't care, so long as she staied under long enough for me to cum. In the middle of all this, Christina's hair,long and wavey and in my face caused me to swet perfucely. This made it a little hard to breath, so I raised my hand from my shaft to correct the situation and she pulled her hips away in a shocked jurking motion laced with grogginess. This time she seemed a little more annoied than befor. Man! I was so close to cumming! "Don't wake up,Don't wake up", I thoght. Then just as quickly as she woke, she fell back under. Yes! But her right hand now rested in the very place i had been graspping her lovely body. No problem. I'll just grabed her tit and fodled her nipple as i probed deeper and deeper. With every push in, i would pull out just a little to keep her rim nice and moist. It was hot! As I probed in and out, my sesitive prick lapped up every sensation. The waves of anos rings groped and teased, almost milking my beating rod. All the while unaware of my filthy, lustfull seduction. My body stiffened as if electricity had found a storage place in my hips and abdomund, then finaly charging the rest of my body into an intentionaly restrickted form of climactic convusions. As i release my good fellas into her "no, no hole", i release her right brest in exchange for her now sopping wet pussy lips. I'm not sure if she was turned on or if she was just naturaly a gusher. but who cares, cause i'm cumm......... .......she pants as the alchohal looses its effect. Streams of white sticky love juice begin to fill her streched anos leeking and spanding from her now awake and departing, disspleased asshole to my now happy and leeping, squirting dick. The deed was done. Now to test my foney cover story. Christina came to. First slowly then rappidly. She kept her voice down, but hardly. "What just happend? What did you do?", she hissed. "What baby, what do you mean? I was just sliding against your pussy, right? Whats the matter?", I played dumb as dumb could be. Raising promptly from her place in bed she scurried to the bathroom and again hissed at the idea of what had just taken place. She was shocked and angery and wanting so badly to trust my words, she asked if i knew what i had done. I held a senceir stair upon my face and said," Baby you know I would never do anything like what she was thinking". I told her I was trying to wake her with a surprise and that if I had done anything wrong, that it was by mistake. I coersed her into thinking that because of the soft pushy folds of that gorgious round ass of her's, it was too hard to tell if i was in her butt or her pussy. She gave an uneasy glair, then after a few more " I'm sorry kisses", she lay snuggled in my arms. She never said a word about it again, but I think Christina was as turned on by the event as I was if not more.

Sam felt the wetness growing between her legs as she clicked from one web site to the next. Jon wasn’t due home for two hours, so she could sit and look at lezzy sites. Sam loved tits and had since she was a kid. She used to sneak into her parents’ room and look through her dad’s stack of girlie magazines. This started when she was about 9 or 10. The pictures of big round tits gave her a feeling between her legs she didn’t understand at the time. She would rub herself to orgasm looking at the pictures. It never occurred to Sam she was a lesbian or even bi. Her first experience with a man proved one thing to her…….she loved to have her tits sucked more than her pussy eaten or fucked. Sam was getting hornier than usual today and she reached for her hairbrush. While looking at the models suck and fuck each other, she began to fuck herself with the handle. After she’d cum, she’d go to another site and look at pictures or videos, driving herself crazy. “What the fuck is going on?!” Sam was leaned back in her chair, fucking herself with a lezzy video playing. She didn’t hear Jon come in. “Sam! What in the hell is going on here?”, he demanded again. Sam knew she was caught. “So, what are you doing? What the hell are you, a lesbo?” Surprisingly, Sam did not begin to cry or get defensive. She calmly answered, “Honey, I love you. But, since I was a little girl, I’ve loved titties. You know how sensitive mine are. I’ve always been curious how it would feel to have another woman touch and suck them. I’ve wanted to play with someone’s tits.” Jon looked at his wife long and hard. “You like titties? How long has this been going on? You been eatin’ pussy, too?” “No Jon! I’ve never been with a woman! I just love tits! Don’t ask me why! I don’t have any idea. I just find them gorgeous…….”, Sam’s words trailed off as Jon stormed out of the house. What Sam didn’t know was her husband left not angry but horny. His cock was rock hard. His wife liked tits, fine! He would find her a nice set to play with. Jon knew just the person, too. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Hey, Sexy! What brings you to my neck of the woods?”, said Chloe opening the kitchen door. Chloe was Jon’s best friend’s sister. She was two years older than him and had taught him all a 15 year old boy could have asked for the summer of ‘78. Most of his friends were bragging that they got to suck a tit or two. Jon was not only sucking on the best set of tits in town, he was eating and fucking the pussy, too. The first time was at a group camping trip. He would never forget it. Everyone was passed out around the fire from drinking bottles of Boone’s Farm. Chloe passed out next to him. Sometime during the night, he rolled over and felt her next to him. She was laying on her back, arms over her head and legs slightly spread. Looking around, he saw that everyone was asleep. Gently, he unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her well rounded tits. She didn’t move. He began to knead them, rolling the nipples between his fingers. Leaning down, he took one his mouth and began sucking. Jon didn’t know it, but Chloe awoke to this, yet pretended to sleep. She lay there, feeling her pussy getting hot and wet. It was time for this boy to learn more. She grabbed his hips and pulled him down on top of her. She started rubbing her pussy against his rock hard cock. Knowing he had never fucked, Chloe didn’t want him cumming in his pants. She pulled his shorts down and began to gently stroke his cock. Jon shuddered when she pulled on his balls. “Take my shorts off”, she whispered. Fumbling at the button and zipper, Jon removed her shorts and panties. Her pussy wasn’t full of hair like his sister’s; it was neatly shaven, almost clean. He had seen pussy eating in porn movies he and his buddies watched and had to try it. Stretching out between her legs, Jon put his tongue on her clit. When he heard a quiet moan, he knew he was doing something right. Like a kid with an ice cream cone, he began to lick. He shoved a finger up her cunt. Chloe reached down and put 3 more of his fingers in as well. He licked and fucked her until his face was covered in her cum. His cock was leaking now. Jon was going to cum soon. Chloe rolled him on his back and straddled him. His cock easily slid into her soaking wet pussy and she began to slowly fuck. She knew to take it slowly or he would cum too soon. Gradually picking up her pace, Chloe rode him like a pro. She had to put her hands over his mouth when he came! She didn’t think she had ever heard anyone moan that loudly. Looking around, they noticed no one had woken up. This began a summer of sucking and fucking Jon would never forget! He and Chloe eventually went their own ways, but remained special friends. He continued to fuck her until Sam entered his life. As much as he loved Chloe and enjoyed her, Sam was his soul mate…..or at least that is what he thought the past 3 years. “Hi there, Sweet thing.” Jon said, leaning in to kiss her. He grabbed her left tit and gave it a squeeze. “Perfect.” “What the fuck are you talking about, Jon Dello?” Jon ignored the question and lifted her tank top to a braless chest. Burying his face between these two friends, Jon kneaded and sucked the luscious 38D’s. “Yes, Sam would love these”, he thought. He also felt his cock about to explode. Pulling away, Jon told Chloe what he caught Sam doing earlier. Chloe was one of the most open minded women he had ever known, so he asked outright, “Would you be willing to help Sam out?” “Just me and your wife or will you join us?” Jon hadn’t considered this. Chloe and her college roommate fucked Jon together a few times the summer after high school. Recalling Chloe riding his cock with Jayne on his face, he said, “I hope I can join, but guess it’s up to Sam.” “I know you love Sam, Jon, but I’ve missed this”, Chloe said, pulling his cock free. “Lean back and enjoy.” Dropping to her knees, she sucked Jon dry in the open kitchen door. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sam walked the floor wondering if she had just ruined her new marriage. She knew he had run to Chloe. She tried to understand their bond and had never been bothered by it until now. “Please, I know my husband will fuck her, but send him home to me!” she prayed. Sam and Jon had only been married 6 weeks. They had been together for 3 years, though. As part of a college internship, she was working as a camp counselor for a summer. On her first day of orientation; a tall, tanned man with the body of a construction worker came in. He was introduced as Jon Dello, a maintenance technician for the camp. All of the female counselors were in awe of him, but it was Sam who caught his eye. Her long tan legs and 38C chest immediately caught his eye. Tits not as big as Chloe’s, but he could wrap those legs around him 3 times! Jon had no intentions of getting into a relationship with anyone. A summer fling would satisfy his needs. All he needed was to find a way to get Sam alone. Jon’s mind went back to ‘78, the fire, his first fuck, and he recalled how drunk all of them had been. Approaching Sam, he asked, “How does an evening walk around the lake sound tonight? We can take a bottle of wine and get to know one another.” Sam readily accepted! She met Jon on the east coast of the lake at 9:00. He was carrying a blanket and the wine bottle. “I hope you don’t mind drinking from the bottle. I forgot cups for the wine.” They strolled around the lake making small talk. On the northwest bank, Jon stopped and spread out the blanket. “Let’s stop here for awhile.” As the wine bottle emptied, comfort set in. Jon gently eased Sam onto her back and kissed her. Their tongues played games as the heat between them rose. Jon’s hands began to explore the young body laying next to him. Initially, he wanted to bring her to the lake, get her drunk and fuck the shit out of her. However, there was something about this young woman that told him to take things slowly……enjoy her and satisfy her. Other than Chloe, he had never truly taken the time to give a shit how he had made a woman feel. Jon’s hands went under her shirt, to the small of her back. Sam moved closer to him as he did this. Slowly running his hands along her skin, he found a thin bra covering swollen tits. Squeezing her nipples through the fabric, he quickly realized she loved what he was doing. Pulling the bra down to expose her pink nipples, his tongue began to run circles around them…..teasing her. He put the left tit in his mouth, while squeezing the right one and sucked gently. His tongue played with her nipple as he sucked. Sam put her hands on his face and held it buried in her chest. She had always loved having her titties sucked and could let this go on for hours. As Jon licked and sucked her round tits, Sam took her hands from his face and moved them to his crotch. Undoing his pants, she pulled out a nice 8” cock. Not huge, but very nice. She stroked it and tugged his balls as his tit sucking made her cum. Sam slid out of Jon’s arms and put his cock in her mouth. Her tongue flicked the head while she gently played with his balls. Slowly, she began licking the shaft and sucking his balls. Jon laid back in pleasure as Sam masterfully worked his cock. She then did something no one, not even Chloe had done. Putting her hands under his hips, she lifted them off the ground. Her tongue went down to the crack of his ass. She began slowly at first, running her tongue along his ass crack, going a little deeper each time. She finally started licking his asshole, trying to stick her tongue deep into it. “FUCK ME!”, Jon thought! It was a sensation unlike any he had experienced before. Pulling away from his ass, Sam gently slid a finger up his ass. At the same time, she put his cock back into her mouth. Jon knew he would cum hard if she kept that up. Pulling her away, breathless, he said, “Your turn now.” Jon began sucking her clit and fingering her. He saw that she was pulling at her tits as he did this. After she had cum a few times, he mounted her. Damn, her pussy felt good! Only Chloe had ever been this wet before. Putting her long legs over his shoulders, he fucked her hard, both of them crying out in pleasure. As he exploded deep inside her, something told Jon this wasn’t the only time he would fuck her. Jon wasn’t looking for a relationship that summer, but that was exactly what he found. Not only was Sam a helluva lover, she was witty and very intelligent. He was falling in love. They found a small loft apartment off campus in the fall. Sam went back to school while Jon found steady work. She was his soul mate and he never wanted to lose her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “You want me to have sex with your wife?”, Chloe asked. “I had no idea Sam was bi. The two of you have had a great sex life. I know because this is the first time I’ve had the pleasure of sucking your cock in over 3 years!” “Sam says she’s not bi or lesbo. She says she just loves tits. I know that she has always loved me playing with hers. Sometimes she’ll straddle me and remove her top just so I can suck on them for awhile. Never seen a woman get off that way before.” “Sweetie, I’d do anything for you. You want me to let your wife play with my tits…..and anything else that might happen…..you know I’ll do it. You go home, talk to her about this. Find out what she wants. I’d prefer it be a threesome, but it can be just the two of us if that’s what she wants.” Jon looked at his old friend/lover. He remembered why he loved her so much. Apart from teaching him all he needed to know about sex, she had always been his friend. Chloe saw an old familiar lust in Jon’s eyes and said, “No. I was wrong to suck you earlier, but gave in. You aren’t giving in now.” Realizing she was probably right, he rose to leave. “I’m going home now. I’ve got a wife with a special request and I want to fulfill it for her. One favor before I go. Let me play with your tits just for a second. Let me take the memory of how they feel back to Sam.” Chloe removed her shirt and walked to Jon. She let him fondle and suck her tits as long as he needed. Slowly pulling his mouth off her nipple, Jon said, “You’ll hear from me. Thank you. I knew you would understand my situation.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sam was sitting quietly in a recliner when Jon came home. She was wearing his old terry cloth bathrobe, one he wanted to throw out. Jon approached her silently and untied the robe. He stared at her chest. Her tits looked like little melons. Staying silent, he began to knead them, pulling on her nipples as she liked. He reclined the chair back, leaned in and took one his mouth. Sam’s body quivered as he brought to her orgasm. “Did you fuck her” “No. She blew me, but we didn’t fuck.” ”Guess I’m lucky that’s all that happened. Did you play with her tits?” “Well, that’s what I need to discuss with you. Chloe’s tits, that, it.” Sam gave him a puzzled look. What did Chloe’s tits have to do with anything? Other than the fact they were bigger than hers and she knew how much Jon enjoyed them. “You love tits, right?” “I can stop if you want!” “Answer me. You love tits, right?” Embarrassed, Sam nodded a yes. “You’ve always wanted to play with a nice set and maybe have a woman touch your’s?” Another nod. “Chloe is willing to offer herself to you. It can be no more than some titty sucking or she’s willing to have full blown sex with you. She’s not bi, but knows how important this is for you.” Sam closed her eyes and pictured Chloe’s 38D’s. She pictured them swinging in her face, while her tongue flicked the nipples. She could see herself sucking the huge melons for hours. “No. Chloe has much nicer tits than me and I would be embarrassed.” “What the fuck are you talking about?! Yeah, hers are bigger, but you have great looking, perky tits!” With this, Jon squeezed them hard. “I love these tits! I love you! I want your dream to fucking come true!” “Is it just me and her or will you join us?” “That’s up to you. I can sit and watch or join in and help out. Chloe and a friend of hers teamed up on me when she was in college. Frankly, I enjoyed watching them as much as I loved fucking them both.” “You can’t fuck her! You can touch her and eat her, but your cock is only for me.” Sam was terrified that she was going to lose Jon. She couldn’t see what he was offering her. “Honey, I’ll do whatever you are comfortable with. Your pussy is all I need. You are all I need. This is for you, not me.” “When?” “Whenever and wherever you want. Remember, this is for you.” “Next Saturday night. We’ll get a room……..a nice room. Lots of wine. I may chicken out without it.” “The two of you or the three of us?” “As long as you don’t fuck her, you can join. But let me have fun first.” Playing with her pussy, Jon asked, “But I can fuck you…..right here and now?” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “We’ve reserved a room at the Derby downtown. Be there around 8:00.” “So, is it going to be 2 or 3 of us?” “Sam wants time with you alone. She says I can join, just keep my cock out of you.” Laughing, Chloe, said, “I understand. A man’s cock is sacred to his woman.” Chloe looked at Jon and had a rush of past emotions hit her. He was no longer the 15 year old boy who clumsily fondled and fucked her. No, as robust 23 year stood in front of her and she wanted to fuck. “Jon, Sweetheart, all you have to say is no.” Reading her eyes, Jon kissed her long and hard. As he ran his tongue over his neck and fingered her pussy, he pictured Sam. Her innocence at not wanting him to fuck Chloe was almost comical. But, she was sincere. Yet, he stood with his fingers up Chloe’s pussy, sucking her tits and getting ready to fuck her. Shame began to set in. “Jon…….what’s wrong?” ”I’ve never cheated on her before. But I fucking want you right here and now!” “Dello…..go home to your wife. Our time is history. I shouldn’t have suggested it. 8:00 on Saturday. Looking forward to it.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Saturday arrived before Sam felt she was ready. She had looked at all her favorite titty and lezzy sites all week. If Chloe wanted to do more than suck tits, Sam didn’t want to look like an amateur. Jon came in with a clothing bag. “I thought this would great for you to wear tonight.” Inside was a short halter dress, cut very low in the front. It exposed a large part of her tits and when she moved just right, you could almost see her nipples. Jon slid his hands in the front of the dress, cupping her tits and said, “See why I chose this one?” Chloe arrived a little after 8:00. She was wearing a short skirt and halter top. Sam could easily tell that Chloe’s chest was larger and began to feel intimidated again. Jon immediately began pouring wine. He wanted to see this more than his wife wanted to experience it! Two bottles of wine later, Chloe slides her hand inside Sam’s dress. The soft feel of a woman’s hand against her skin made Sam moan. Chloe gently untied the top of the dress, allowing Sam’s tits to fall free. “They’re beautiful! Let me taste test, though.” Chloe began to gently kiss each tit. As Sam relaxed, she felt Chloe’s tongue running around each full one as she pinched Sam’s nipples. Jon saw his wife shudder in that familiar way that told him she was cumming. “Want to see mine?” Chloe asked? Feeling like a kid at Christmas, Sam quickly removed Chloe’s top. What she saw sent juices flowing down her legs. She took one and immediately started sucking. The softness was exactly as she imagined. Raising up, she cupped Chloe’s tits and bounced them, as Jon did hers. Her face went back down and she hungarily sucked. Sam was in heaven! Chloe decided to give Sam more than a quick tit suck. While Sam was working her tit, Chloe put her hand up Sam’s skirt and began playing with her clit. When all was good and wet, she slid two fingers in her pussy and one up her ass. Sam came immediately. She slid away from Chloe’s tits, down her flat belly to the skirt. Removing the skirt, she saw Chloe was wearing no panties. That was fine! One less obstacle to get through. Just like the models she had been watching for years, Sam began to lick and suck Chloe’s pussy. It tasted so damn good! She tongue fucked her, then began to lick Chloe’s ass. Chloe had never had anyone leave her so unable to move before. This woman was a master! She felt a huge orgasm build and then did something she had never done before…..she squirted across the bed. Jon sat off to the side, stroking his cock. His two favorite women having sex! What a fucking dream come true! Getting up from the chair, Jon moved toward the women. He ran his hard cock over Chloe’s back to let them know he was ready. As she turned toward him, he took a tit and sucked it. Sam reached up and sucked the other one. Chloe put Jon on his back and said, “You know the routine. Let’s show Sam now.” She directed Sam to sit on the cock while she climbed on his face. Jon slurped and licked Chloe’s dripping pussy, while his wife fucked his cock. He couldn’t see the girls sucking each other’s tits as this was going one. Chloe felt Jon’s breathing change and she knew he was about to cum. She slowly climbed off so his wife could enjoy it alone. Jon pounded his cock as hard as he could inside Sam. Cum ran down her legs. She had never seen him cum so violently before. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sam had lived her dream. But it was a dream she had to relive over and over. She, Jon and Chloe decided to live together. Sam gave in and said Jon could fuck his old friend as long as she got to watch. The best part of the arrangement was Sam got to fondle a set of tits every night as she went to sleep.

John had such an attachment to Bear his german sheppard that I would sometimes become jealous. He was more into keeping the dog happy than working on a relationship with me. I questioned John about being more attentive to me and he just laughed and reminded me that I was his slut/slave and I had no right to demand anything from him. I thought about it and decided maybe my submissive role wasn't working with John. John liked me dressed in hardly anything when we were at his house. I was to wear a half bra to hold my large breast up and perky. I was to never wear panties and usually he liked a sheer little apron on me. At times he liked to collar me and leash me. I thought this was all I could ask for having not found a man that truly dominated me. He liked to tie me to the wall and use different instruments on my ass, pussy and tits to stimulate them and at times punish them. I submitted to each with a want to please him completely. I was just getting a bit bored with things. Friday came and I was chained to the bed by the leash and he was explaining how things would be tonight for his little party. As the flogger came down over my tits he ask did I understand to submit completely? "Yes Sir" "You will deny me nothing tonight is that understood?" "Yes Sir." "Don't make me have to punish you in front of my friends but I will if you deny me or my friends pleasure." Tonight he was having some of his golfing buddies over and I was to prepare and serve them snacks and drinks. I also was to show them how well trained I was for John. He had already punished me to remind me of my submissive nature. I was feeling very submissive and willing to do their demands as well as John's. The first guest arrived, Tom a tall lean older gentleman. I ask what he would care for and he grinned and said the usual. I immediately took him to the sofa and knelt before him and pulled out his cock and sucked it. I heard the door bell ring and John answering the door. "Where is this slave you say you have. Why are you answering the door?" "She is taking care of Tom. Come on in and join the party." I continue sucking Tom off and the others begin to talk and laugh around us. I focus on Tom and his needs till he is completely dry, lick him clean, and zip him back up. I ask if there will be anything else and he smiles and says a gin and tonic. I stand and turn to see a group of men watching me. I ask if anyone would care for a drink? I take all their orders and go to the kitchen to prepare the drinks. "I hope you are serious about this evening. I have never seen or experienced anything of this nature but am anxious to see it happen," says George, one of John's favorite buddies. I am returning and wondering what John has promised them. I guess it will be one of John's buddies gang bangs is what I am thinking. Some of them get a bit rough and ugly but on the most part they like me fucking them in every hole they can find and then some. After handing out the drinks I return to the kitchen and put out the snacks on a tray. As I am bending over to put the tray on the table I am fingered in the ass and it feels like a lubricant is being applied to the ass hole. I don't move but allow the use of the ass hole and then here the command. "Go to the room and prepare for the chains in a doggy position tonight." I go to our play room and slide out the board he has anchored with tie downs and a rug for my comfort. I place it on the floor at the foot of the bed. I stretch to the leg clamps so my legs are spread nicely. I go to my elbows and wait to be secured in this position. The group enters the room as does Bear who is following his master. Damn dog I think, to myself. I feel the clamps secure around my arms which keep me on my elbows and arms in front. The rear clamps are put around my ankles. Seth always likes to take opportunity to use the flogger on me. This time it is encouraged by John. I feel the mask go over my eyes and think this is strange when normally that would only be put on when I am to service people who don't want me to know who they are. The flogger warms my ass but at the same time it is warming my senses. I feel one male mount me and take me annally. Another is pinching my tits and moaning as he shoots his load in my face. Others are shooting their loads on my back and ass. All are calling me names from whore to slut. I feel something cold on my ass rubbed. I feel it being licked off but suddenly it occurs to me it feels too rough to be human. Is that stupid ole Bare licking me clean back there. A gag is shoved in my mouth. I feel the dog being led over me. I can't believe and squirm a bit. John leans down and says, "deny me nothing, tonight." I just nod my head and continue to feel the dog being encouraged to lick me. I feel some really cold liquid being poured on my ass and again the tongue is licking it off. Suddenly I hear the group hollaring that he is ready to fuck the bitch. I instantly know what is going to happen. Bear is going to fuck my ass hole. This has been John's plan all along. He pushes against my tight ass and I try to release and relax for the insertion. It is beyond my wildest dreams the pain that is happening as he pushes hard against me. Suddenly he is moving inside me. He seems to be leaning over my back. I can hear John talking softly to Bear. "Fuck our bitch, come on you can do it just a little more up her ass." All at once the force is enough to make me fall over if I weren't secured to the board for the fuck. The entire length is inside me and it is hurting but at the same time each stroke gives me a pleasure with pain. I am melting to this fuck. I want it hard and rough like he is doing. My ears are ringing and I don't hear any of the chants around the room. "That a boy fuck the bitch good. Fuck her, fuck her," I hear John saying. Some time during this pleasure pain episode I too am wanting him to fuck me hard. I don't care if it hurts because it also feels so good. I am riding another wave of pleasure as a tremendous feeling that sends so much pain up in me I almost feel like I will faint. It feels like a fist just plowed into me also. Then the wet liquid which is flowing into me is strong and forceful mixing with my juices of cum too. The dog yelps and then tries to move but is lodged inside of me. John is calming Bear down and speaking words of comfort to him. He is stroking the dog as well as me. He leans close to my ear, "you have made me very happy tonight." Bear finally is pulled off of me and he lays down and rest as I am pulled out of my restraints. The gag is removed and I am led to the bathroom, as I feel the cool tiles on my feet. The mask is not removed but I am led to the toilet and told to sit. As I sit I feel the gush from my ass which is apparently dog cum and my juices. Shower and return to us. I remove the mask when the door is heard closing. I gingerly stand because my legs are not all sturdy at this time. I walk over and begin the shower. Scrubbing myself clean and taking a douche bottle and rinsing myself in both holes with warm water. I finally feel clean and get out and towel off. I see a new robe to put on. It is sheer and black. I check the make up and then dry the hair to return to the party. I go in to find all sitting and watching something on the tv. To my horror it is the video of the event I just went through. They are all enjoying it. John gets up and walks me to the kitchen. He covers my mouth with a kiss. "You have made me so happy tonight. I care as much for you as I do Bear and I wanted you to provide him his needs too. Tonight you did and it makes me very happy that you did this for me." "I would deny you nothing. I will service you and your dog if that makes you happy." "I was hoping that is how you would feel after tonight. I expect it regularly and hope you really mean what you said. " I look at him puzzled? "You will deny me nothing?" "Yes Sir, John and Bear are my Masters I serve sexually." He just laughed and told me to return with drinks for everyone. As I was making the drinks I could hear the group talking and praising John for having such a good slut. I just smiled because I knew he just went up a notch in the eyes of his friends and I helped.

Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his head as he looks around the room. The room he's in looks to be a cell, one steel door, one cot, one chamber pot, and four gray stone walls. He doesn't feel anything unusual. He thinks to himself. "Ok, let's try to figure this out. I was at Privet this morning. I went for my normal run. I thought I saw something in an alleyway and went to investigate it. Suddenly, my head exploded in pain." He reaches into his sleeve, only to find his wand gone. As panic starts to set in, the door creaks open. Harry gets a glimpse of a sliver hand pushing against the door just before a familiar man steps into the cell. "Wormtail!" Just as Harry's preparing to launch himself at the intruder, the Animagus holds up his silver hand an "Please Harry, don't make me hurt you.” He scurries forward and grabs Harry's hand, pressing a small piece of paper into it. "We're even Harry. I can't free you, but that's just as good. You saved my life, and I just saved yours. Please remember that in the future." In a flash, the balding man is gone and the door closed. Harry looks at the paper, only two words are written on it: Servus secus. "Hmm, sounds like a spell of some sort," Harry thinks, just before the paper bursts into flames and is incinerated. Suddenly, darkness once again overtakes Harry. When Harry comes to again, he finds himself unable to move his limbs and the room's suly gly gotten a lot colder. He opens his eyes to find his arms shackled to the cot and himself without of his clothing. A familiar female voice says from the door. "Ah, little Potty's awake." Harry looks and in walks Beatrix Lestrange and Narcissa Malfoy. Narcissa's clipped and cultured voice breaks in. "The Dark Lord wishes to reward Beatrix and myself for capturing you.” She closes the door. "So we are to do with you as we will for the next two days before he arrives to put you to death." cla class=MsoNormal> Both of the women divest themselves of their clothing. "Since you put poor Lucius into Azkaban, I'm afraid that I haven't been about to get any form of physical relief, so you have two months of frustration to help take care of and my sister just wants to be able to say she shagged the Boy-Who-Died." With no further warning, Beatrix walks over and climbs onto the cot. She places on knee on either side of Harry head and lowers her crotch to Harry's face. "Come now boy, surely you and either that mudblood whore or the daughter of the blood traitors have been fooling around." Harry's completely at a loss of what to do as Beatrix reaches down and pulls his head up to her slit by his hair. He exhales and accidentally brings the tip his tongue into contact with her cunny, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Beatrix. As Harry contemplates what to do, he feels a hand wrap around his half-erect cock. "Hmm," says Narcissa. "What a delightful member you have boy. It almost makes me grateful you put my husband away." Narcissa lowers her head to and takes Harry's cock into her mouth, a few quick sucks is all it takes to have Harry at full mast. She then quickly straddles Harry and guides him to her waiting entrance. Beatrix says, "Come on boy, eat my cunt," as Narcissa starts to bounce on Harry's dick. He feels his magic start to build up as the pressure in his cock does. He tentatively runs his tongue along Beatrix's outer lips. He finds a small nub that causes Beatrix to gasp every time his tongue comes into contact with it.

*sigh* The screaming fans, the hot chicks (there was one girl in particular, but I'll tell you about that later) It's all redundant out here, why do you think Billie made that song, and being the drummer of Green Day doesn't make things easier eather. Sitting back there, playing the same songs over and over again every night. But I do remember that night things got out of hand, and quick I might add. Wow, they were great. Huh... What? You want me to tell the story?... I don't know. Well, I'll tell you, if you keep it a secret. *wink* Okay. It started like any other normal day (whatever you call a normal day for a celeb) Anyway, I woke up with my B.E.M.H.O.(Basic-Early-Mouning-Hard-On in case your wondering) and took a cold shower to wake up. I got out and put my towel on 'round my waist. I looked in the mirror only to find that same 32 year old man who is just a child at heart and doesn't look a day over 25. At that same moment, my bathroom door slamed open. I opened my eyes only to see... "Wow. Smoking realy does stunt your growth." Mike said, his eye's wondering down to between my legs. My towel had sliped off of me. "I just took a cold shower. What do you expect? And why were you looking down there anyway? Fag." I quikly put my towel back on. "Dude, you were standing right here, it's quite noticeable. Not to mention your little...flaw." "I lose more women that way," I've had an accedent down there, only got one. "Your lucky man. I hear the wemen you go out with. They almost all say the same thing. 'Oh he's packin'." I said leaning on the sink. "Sence when are you so jealous of my manhood?" He said looking at all the little knik-knaks I had in my bath room. "I'm not jealous. Are you fucking crazy. Me, jealous of a man." I said walking out the bathroom to put on some boxers. Mike stayed behind in the bathroom. I could tell he was checkin' me out but, I wasn't realy paying attention. "Hey Tre. Could you come here for a secound?" Mike called out from the bathroom. "What's wrong with coming out here?" That sounded wrong in so many diferent ways. "You need to come in here." I heard him snicker, no doubt from what he had said too. I couldn't help but chuckle under my breath myself. "All right, I'm coming." We couldn't contain our laughter anymore. I walked over and peered inside. I was soon blinded with shaving cream sprayed right in my face. Mike then jumped pass me and into my bedroom. "Oh, your gonna pay for that one Mike." I said staring him down. "Make me." He said extending his arms out giving me a clear shoot. Those two words and I ran full speed at him and tackeled him onto the bed. I leaned over him staring into those beautieful ice-blue eyes of his. I started to feel something stir in my boxers. What was happening to me? This was Mike. My best friend. And he was... turning me on? But how? I've always been attracted to wemen. But to just look into those eyes, and the feel of his body benieth me, it just...it just...felt so good. Mike seemed to be thinking somewhere along those same lines. Soon after, I started to feel him stiffen against me. We looked into each others eyes once more, then I started to lean closer to him. I grazes my lips against his. I could hear a small groan escape Mike's hungry throat. He reached out his strong arms, placed one hand on my lower back and one on my neck pulling me closer to him placing his lips onto mine. I never wanted him to let go. I opened my mouth inviting him in. He got the hint and slowly opened his mouth in return, alowing me to explore his mouth with my tongue. I was now stiff and obvious. I slowly moved my hand up under his shirt. God this man was well biult. I pulled his shirt off of him then proceeded to his neck with forceful loving kisses. He moaned in plaesure. He seemed to like it. I then quickly proceeded down to his belt buckle and undid it. "Tre..." He whispered. "What's the matter?" I panted in arousal. "I-I don't know, if I..." He hesitated. "It's okay. I'm right here. It wont hurt, I promise." "But I...oh..." I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants then pulled them off his beautieful slim and fit legs. I rubbed my hands up and down his thighs preparing myself. All those wemen were right, Mike was packin'. I have to admit, I have never done this before. But Mike deserved it. All the shit he has to put up with me and Billie. He needed to be relieved, right here, right now. In one swift movement I put him in my mouth taking every inch I could, moving my lips slowly up and down his erect manhood. "Ahh, oh god...oh god Tre..." He moaned digging his fingures into the bed. I started to move my lips a little faster, making him squirm. "Yes, yes...fuck...this is what I wanted. T-this is what I wanted all along...ahh...TRE!" He said trying to string together words. He was realy enjoying this. Good. I took that as my cue to go even faster. And I did, tasting every inch of him. I could tell he was holding back. I then moved even faster still. Taking him all in my mouth. "Ahh... Tre... I can't hold it anymore, I-I... AAAHHHhhh..." He kept screaming my name untill he was empty. I quikely lapped up every last drop of his juices. I moved back up to face him. "You did good." "Thank you Tre. Thank you, thank you, thank you." He panted wipping sweat of his face. I kissed him softly, letting him taste himself then laid down next to him. "Now...It's my turn." Mike quikly turned his head to face me. "What?"... To Be Continued...

It was a typical midsummer day in the office, everybody was working on the projects at hand trying to meet the according deadlines. But for me everything changed last weeek. All my office days were tense now. For several days I had been torn between being terrified that my co-worker would force me to have sex again, and being equally frightened that he wouldn’t. He had blackmailed me, intimidating me with a video of a former makeout session showing me being finger-fucked by him and giving him a blowjob. He threatened to mail it to my husband and colleagues. He had then taken me, used my body in every way he wanted, humiliating me all the time. He called me his office toy, to use as he pleased. "What should I do?" I thought. I felt confused. This man had taken me, forced me and yet I couldn't help wanting him to do it again. The sex had been against my will but I had the most intense multiple orgasms ever. My mind screamed in protest, yet I could feel my body tensing in anticipation, wanting a repeat. What kind of wife was I, what kind of woman? If he took me again no-one would believe I had been forced. With shame I realised I enjoyed it. I stopped myself, disgusted with myself for fantasising about the idea of being taken again. I realised my nipples had grown hard while I thought about it, they were poking through my top. When I raised my head I saw him grinning at me. I could feel his eyes stroking my body, his gaze causing a tickling beneath my clothes and making my skin crawl. He walked over to my desk and took my hand, laying it to rest on the bulge in his pants. He whispered “I see we are both ready for another session my little toy”. With that he tweaked one of nipples and said “Seems as if we have to work late again today!”, after giving my nipple another tweak he walked back to his desk. A few seconds later I found a message on my chat-tool: "And as I told you last time.I dont take no for an answer! You know what will happen if you don't deliver". Somehow I managed to block everything from my mind and concentrate on my work. I was deep in thought when he shocked me by placing the toys he used last time on my desk. My eyes were first drawn to the black 9.5 x 1.5 inch vibrator and then wandered to the 10 x 2 inch jelly dildo and finally rested on the two transparent jelly cock-rings. I jumped up and made sure all our co-workers had already left. I did a double take on the office door checking the lock, making sure the door was firmly locked. “Please, no! Don’t do it again, stop!,” I pleaded. “Shut up, toy. I saw your nipples this morning. You liked it, didn’t you? My little toy,” he whispered. “I know you’re embarrassed, but I also know your pussy is wet already. And now you’re going to let your horny nature take over. You see, that’s just what you like, what you are. Born to be a sextoy.” My mind was racing. What should I do. Did I really want this to happen. I stepped forward as if testing myself, closer to him. "Good" he said grinning “I knew you'd come round.” His hands worked their way up under my top to massage my breasts through my bra. „What in the world am I doing here?“, I thought. The answer became irrelevant as his hand moved to my groin and began to rub me from the outside of my jeans, he moved me along from excited to aroused in no time. His hands fumbled at opening my jeans, and then he took my arm, leading me to his desk. He sat down, leaning back in his chair to enjoy the view. “Take off your clothes,” he ordered. I obeyed. I pulled my jeans down as swiftly as I could, the rest of my clothes followed quickly. In seconds I was completely naked. He looked me over. “My, My, I did not order you to shave,” He snickered. I gazed down at my bare lips and replied defiantly, “I had a lot of cleaning to do after my first session as your toy.” “I'm sure you did. Oh, yes! Yes, that's good, toy. You look hot. I like your naked pussy", he said. "Show me some more pussy. Open your legs." I moved my thighs apart. “I know what you want. I bet your pussy is already creaming. Come over here.” I walked within reach and he pulled me closer. “Is your pussy wet?” he asked. He spread my lips slipping a finger inside me. He smiled. “Dripping.” He inspected me. He fingered my pussy again. He used both hands to squeeze my breasts. He switched to my crotch again and started rubbing my clit. He smiled at the look on my face and teasingly slid a finger inside my wet hole. He wiggled the finger around and watched me squirm. “Good, it’s better if you like it, though I wouldn’t particularly care if you didn’t. What are you?” he demanded. I opened my mouth to speak, but couldn’t make any sound come out. “What are you?” he demanded. “I, I’m your office toy” I choked. Then he ordered me to turn so he could see my ass. I turned my back to him. I felt his eyes on my body and then his hands joined them. He chuckled as he stroked my ass cheeks. "It's a nice ass. Come on, get those legs apart." I did what he wanted. He tickled my pussy lips with his fingers, spread my lips wide open. He slid a finger inside my pussy slowly, teasingly sliding it in and out. When at last he told me to face him again, I turned and saw that he had his cock out of his jeans and was stroking himself with the hand that had not been busy on my pussy. He stopped and put one hand onto each of my breasts, and started roughly tugging and twisting my nipples. “I think we need to teach these nipples a lesson first,” he murmured, “do you want me to teach your nipples their lesson?”, he demanded. I tried to beg him to stop, to be gentler but he landed a stinging bite on my left nipple. I realized that he wanted me to say yes. “Do you want me to teach your nipples a lesson?” he asked. “Yes” I forced myself to say. “Yes, what?” “Yes, I want you to teach my nipples a lesson,” I said. I screamed as he pinched my nipples hard, sucked and bit on them. Then his mouth clamped down on one. I felt his tongue, gently, sensuously, slide across the nipple. Over and over he did it, alternating between biting and licking. I could smell his cock, the musky scent of his balls, it filled my senses. When his mouth left my nipple my frustration showed. Suddenly his teeth clamped onto my other nipple and I screamed again. His mouth didn’t give me a chance, as it suckled, I felt a finger lightly glide across my pussy lips. My back arched so quickly that his finger slid an inch into my pussy before he had a chance to react. It moved to my clit, softly circling the nub without actually touching it. My hips started to rotate of their own volition. I couldn’t help it, I wanted something between my legs and the sex hadn’t even really begun yet. Was I really becoming a sextoy? I told myself with what little conscious reasoning I had left to go ahead and be his toy for today. Besides, I wasn’t in control anyway. Toy or no toy, I was going to take whatever he wanted to give me whether I liked it or not. I decided I might as well like it. He smiled at me. Silently he began to undress until he was naked as well. He smiled and said “You’re going to learn to worship this cock of mine, and service it in every hole you’ve got. Your pussy, your mouth, your ass . All mine, all the time. Now take my cock and get on your knees between my legs toy.” I obeyed once more, and found myself upon my knees in front of him. I reached up and gripped his erect cock in my hand, pulling the skin up and down around his head. He pushed his cock against my lips, and after a moment I opened my wet mouth and took his cock in, pumping the base with my hand. His cock slid inside my mouth, continued to slide over my tongue. He guided my head with his hands and told me to take more. In a moment, his head was pushing at my throat. I felt his cock grow and harden with the shoves until I gagged on it. He moaned "Thats it toy. Gag on my cock". Being called a toy again made my pussy twitch. Was that what I was? An office toy. I felt shame and humiliation, which only seemed to excite me more. I felt my pussy my free hand. It was soaking wet. I admitted it to myself, finally realising what I was. He started fucking my mouth slowly. He moved his cock slowly in and out of my open mouth and stroked my head. After a while, he started thrusting more forcefully. I could tell he was getting close. I groaned with each thrust, fingering my swollen clit as he abused my mouth. One of my hands was pumping his cock while the other was plunging into my pussy, occasionally tweaking my clit, until I came to a shaking orgasm. He continued shoving his cock in my mouth getting faster as he noticed me climaxing beneath him. He held my head in place as he spurted his cum-load over my tongue. Then he pulled back and let me pull my face away. He used his hand on his cock, another big spurt of cum suddenly shot out and hit my breasts. He stroked on for a bit and rubbed it all over my face and breasts and made me lick his cock some more. “You’ll service this, little toy, every time I want it, every time I tell you. You belong to me, my personal office toy.” His cock wasn't completely soft yet. He laughed and told me to suck his cock hard. He said he wanted me to get his cock ready again. He jiggled his balls against my chin as I sucked his cock. I quivered when he told me to lick his balls. I let his cock slide out of my mouth, still pumping it with my hand. I moved my lips to his hairy ball-bag. I licked his balls until my salvia got them soaking wet, sucking them into my mouth now and then until he told me to suck his cock again. I cupped his balls in my hand, rolling them gently as my tongue worked his cock, deep throating him. I continued sucking his cock until he had another throbbing hard-on. He told me to get up to stand in front of the wall next to his desk. I was facing the wall waiting for his next move. I was suddenly pinned up against the wall by his two hands. My head was faced into the wall. I just felt his hands around parts of my body. Squeezing my ass. Pinching my nipples. Teasing the front of my pussy. His hands were everywhere. I was scared, confused, excited. Then I felt it. Hitting my behind could only be his rock hard cock. I tried to turn around, but he wouldn’t let me. When he touched my pussy I thought I would fall down. "Oh yes, little toy, you like my finger in you like this, huh? You're wet, I can feel it, you like it! That's my toy." he muttered, and wiggled his finger up my pussy. He pulled his finger out and rammed it in again, I could feel my pussy massaging his finger. His cock throbbed as he fucked me with his finger. My knees were weak, my hands were shaking! He pressed against me now as he started playing with my ass. I felt his cock rubbing up and down my ass crack. He slid back and rubbed the head of his cock in my slit. I could feel the bulge of his cock getting harder as he cupped my ass cheeks, pulling them apart, still rubbing his cock against me. “Feel it, little toy. Feel that cock, that’s going inside you. You’re going to get fucked today, and fucked good.” He grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him, I gasped at the thought of him shoving his cock into my pussy. I was trapped against the wall, powerless to stop his exploration of my body. Then there it was. The head of his cock touched my ass, I tried to pull away , I squirmed, trying to break free. The more I moved, the harder the pressure came from his cock assaulting my behind. Then the head found its way into my ass, he had successfully lodged in my ass. The pressure continued. He seemed to sink deeper with every thrust of his hips. The pain was sharp! I yelled. Tears rolled down my face when his momentum stopped. He was in complete control and this was his intention from the start. I felt as if I had been ripped apart. He didn’t move, but he did give me an order. “Get it together,” he said. He just stood there with his cock buried into my ass. “Is this what you want?,” I asked. “Yes,” he groaned. He started gently, but then he began to hump my ass with a passion. He was slamming into me, I felt this cock deep inside me. As he rammed his cock into my asshole, he squeezed my breasts. I moaned and groaned as I tried to pull away, but he held me there! He fucked me so hard I was screaming again. His hand, that had been squeezing my breasts, slipped down to my waist. Suddenly there were two fingers in my pussy and a thumb rubbing my clit that, overloading my senses, caused me to cum extremly hard. He did not stop and I felt myself rising rapidly toward another orgasm. I urged him on with my clenching muscles and with my voice. “Please. Don’t Stop! Please fuck my ass. I need your cock in my ass,” I pleaded. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me, fuck me. I want to come again, I’m so hot, I need to come again.” “See there my toy, I knew it from the first time I had you. There is something inside of you, other than me,” he grinned. “Something that will not let you quit. Blame it on whatever you wish, but it is you.” I humped back into his cock just as it was assaulting me. I needed it. I wanted it to shoot its load deep inside me. Both of my holes began to spasm as I felt myself swept away by a blinding screaming orgasm, taking him along. He came hard and deep in my ass. "OK toy. Suck my cock clean, lick everything off before I fuck your pussy". Like an trained animal I span round as he withdrew, slavering and licking at his cock. He inspected his flaccid cock and said "OK, now you get it in your pussy". He walked over to my desk and brought the toys back to his table. He handed me the two cock-rings and told me to put them where they belonged. I took the bigger one and slipped it over his balls squeezing them a few times while I was at it. The smaller one went over his cock and I took my time sliding it slowly down to the base. “Now sit down on my desk,” he ordered. I leaned back and placed my hands on the desk pushing my body up to take my seat, bracing myself for what I assumed was going to be his cock intruding me. “Now it’s time for us to teach that pussy a lesson, isn’t it?” he asked, “And you’ve been looking forward to it, haven’t you, toy?” “Yes, it’s time to teach my pussy a lesson,” I responded immediately. At first he fingered my wet pussy and sucked on my hard nipples. He stroked me between the legs, driving his fingers along my thighs. I began to squirm. He made me lie on the desk and spread my legs. He stepped forward and to my surprise knelt down. He leaned in and I felt his hot tongue ramming into my slit. He sucked each clean shaved lip, pulling till it was stretched completely. Somehow this increased the blood flow to my senses. His tongue would flick my opening and then slid up the frontal wall roughly flipping my clit. With each pass of his tongue, my entire body did shake uncontrollably. I soon found my ass moving trying to force his lapping to stay on my sweet spot. He grabbed my thighs and forced my knees onto my chest, and in doing so, plunged his tongue as deep as he could into me! I gasped in delight! He slid his right hand up my thigh and rested his thumb next to my steaming pussy. He kept his left hand pressed against my thigh and removed his tongue, as he slid his thumb inside my quivering opening. I could not look at anything in my position, but I could feel him. When he would enter his thumb, I could feel it, and upon its removal, my soft lips gently glided down and flipped off of the end. He went back to licking my pussy, driving his tongue inside me. Then I felt his finger at my asshole. He had heightened every nerve with his tongue and there was no sensation that I could not feel. That is why my entire body clenched when I felt his thumb intrude my unprotected sore ass. I felt his first joint find my opening and there was a sharp pain. “Fuck that hurts,” I yelled, “Shut up toy, it’ll just hurt a moment,” he said as he pulled it out gingerly. My ass contracted uncontrollably when he removed his thumb. He eased it in again and I felt another twinge! “Oh, Shit,” I exhaled with a softer tone. “Almost there,” he said as my ass again contracted upon his exit. This time when it had relaxed from its spasm, he slid his thumb completely in! I didn’t move for a moment, but when his tongue returned to my pussy my senses exploded once again! I could feel through the slight skin that separated my openings. His tongue seemed to touch his thumb and vise versa. I was still tight and the room that his thumb took up in my ass made his tongue feel cock sized. I lay still until I felt his left hand slid from my thigh and onto my swollen clit. My body erupted in orgasm! My hands shook uncontrollably from the pleasure and I just managed to whimper, “Oh fuuuck.” He stood again and was between my legs with his cock in his hand. He grabbed the base laying the head on my clit and quickly shook his cock in small but violent movements wanking it hard near the tip. The vibes sent my over stimulated clit in a frenzy and again my whole body quivered. “Don’t!! It is too sensitive right now,” I begged, but he just smiled and placed the very tip into my dripping pussy and again twitched his cock. The sensations from his cock sent me into a hormonal rage. I begged again but different, “Please, fuck me! Please.” I continued to plead as I grabbed the sides of the desk! “As you wish,” he said, sliding his head just past my opening! My pussy just seemed to quiver in an erotic massage! He pulled ot again and I found myself begging for it, just like he seems to like. But this time I really meant it. „Please. Stick it in me. Please fuck me. I can’t stand this any more. Please take me now. Please!” I felt him moving against my other lips. At last! Oh God how I needed it. My soaking pussy lips parted easily as the head slipped into me again and held steady. I tried to force it deeper but as I moved toward it, he moved away. I just couldn’t take it any more. “Stop teasing me! Please stick it all the way in. I need it now. Please!!” I was a pathetic toy begging to be fucked. He placed his hands on my ass and moved me side to side. His head remained in me and he used my entire body to roll my wanting pussy about his cock. I was about to cum when he pushed me forward and his cock came out. “NO!! Don’t tease me,” I begged to the point of tears. Say ‘Fuck me. Fuck my pussy”. “Say it!” I swallowed hard and whispered, “Fuck me now. Fuck my pussy.” “Louder,” he demanded, pushing again. “Fuck me. Fuck my pussy!” He shoved me flat on my back on the desk. He rammed himself in without any further warning. I was stunned. And still I had to admit it made me so very hot inside. He began fucking me. I had never felt anything like it. He pounded my pussy like a machine. I could hardly breath. He pushed into me relentlessly. “Yes, toy,” he said, leering at me. He thumbed my clit, and shocks of pleasure kept bouncing around. “That’s it,” he said, chuckling. “Keep squirming around on my cock, I like it that way. Push back, that’s good. Say you want me to go on, say Fuck me.“ And over and over he made me say the variations on the theme, “Fuck me, fuck my hole, shove it in me, harder, harder. Fuck your little toy.” He did, hard and for a long time. I was ashamed and humiliated, yet squirming inside with sensations, building up inside me until I felt like I didn’t want him to stop. I did, but I didn’t. I was thankful he was fucking my pussy now and not my ass. He grunted as he drove his cock home again and again. Leaning over me, he grabbed my breasts in his hands and continued to pound my pussy. His belly slapped my ass cheeks each time he fucked in. Then he was leaning back, holding my hips with his hands, as he fucked me. I felt his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I could feel the lubrication in my channel. I sensed he was about to come. How much of a toy was I? How deep into depravity could I descend in two afternoons? I already knew the answer. As my orgasm began to take over again I placed my hands on his buttocks. With a smile I pulled him deeper and began to whisper "I want to feel you explode in me, hot and hard in my wet pussy. I want you to come so I can run my warm tongue up and down your big cock and lick you clean. Come for me, come hard, Cum inside me. Your the best. I belong to you. Your little office toy." On and on I went until he couldn't take it any longer. At the peak of my orgasm I felt him tense and then explode deep inside my belly. He rolled his hips around as he churned his cock in my pussy. Suddenly he pulled his cock out and pointed it at my mouth. “Open up, little toy, and swallow a load of my cum.” I opened and another hot shot of cum jetted onto my breasts, my face and then into my mouth. „Swallow!” he said. I swallowed it down. He rubbed his slimy cock all over my face. “Now lick me clean. Lick off your pussy juice and all that cum. Rub it into your breasts, too. Suck it off, toy. I like a clean cock." I worked him over as best I could. I knew where this was going and I needed to give my abused pussy all the time I could to recover. I carefully rubbed my clit with one hand while the other worked the cock that tasted all the better with each passing moment. I sucked his limp cock, until he pushed me away. I reached between my legs to my pussy. I was sore and leaking thick cum. A side of me said "Enjoy the moment" and I raised my cummy fingers to my nose and sniffed at what he had left in me, then I licked my fingers clean. „Hmm, that’s nice.” he said, “Don’t move, I’ll be right back.” He told me to lay back on the desk again and stood between my legs. „Now spread your legs wide and show me your pussy.” Then he ran his hand over my belly, down into my pussy, and the contact made me jump. “Still sensitive clit, that’s good.” He shoved the whole 9,5 inch of the vibrator into my dripping pussy and turned it on, sending shivers through me. “Once you’ve come a few dozen times, my sweet little toy, you’ll be begging for more.” He reached for my clit. “You want to cum again, toy? You want to cum really hard, don’t you?” And then he roughly pinched and rubbed my clit. By then I was so hot I didn’t care how hard he did it. He removed the vibrator and pushed the dildo inside. The impalement was sudden, intimidating and took my breath away. I immediately felt myself completely full. The shaft felt bigger than the vibrator. I could feel the dildo widening my pussy. Suddenly I was aware of the pressure on my clit. When he turned the vibrator on, I simply lost my mind. My orgasm was very strong. Nor had I any warning. He could just press a button and change me into a rutting toy incapable of conscious thought. "Too much excitement my sweet toy? Ok, we'll do it a little slower this time." He removed the vibrator from my clit and pressed it against my sore ass and pushed, forcing it inside slowly. I tried to escape from the painful vibrator but he just kept sliding it in until the full length was buried in my ass. The pressure between the two toys was strange, disconcerting. I felt violated. Delightfully so. With the vibrator now fully inside of me he turned it on. The toy, both toys, were deep in me, the one in my ass vibrating. My clit was happy and sore. The tickling and vibrating in my anus was exciting me and I knew if he did nothing else, that alone would send me over the edge again. It was actually very pleasant feeling my climax slowly building. But such peaceful excitement was not to be. Again I felt my clit mechanically manipulated by his fingers circliny it. Perhaps I was becoming more sensitive. My clit seemed to rupture with pressure in response to the terrible, erotic stimulation. My hips buckled as I crashed through another orgasm. I was reeling with lust and exhaustion by now. He smirked "So, no trouble there. You actually enjoy it, do you?" He told me to start rubbing my clit myself. My fingers began to rub and stroke my already painfully aroused clit. He now took hold of the dildo and the vibrator and pumped me fast and hard with both. "Now tell me this is that what you wanted. Getting it in your two holes, two toys fucking you at once." I groaned from pleasure and pain and gasped "Oh yes! I want it, toy my pussy and my ass! Double fuck me! Harder, faster. Fuck me." With that, he started thrusting into my pussy and ass faster and faster. He kept it up, fucking me with the vibrator and and the dildo. Throughout this ravaging of my body I was having one orgasm after another, my body shuddering again and again as I came, sweat all over me. I was crying in pain and ecstasy as he made me cum in wave after wave, until I thought I would faint.“Very good.”, he said, his big hands squeezed my hips. He left the vibrator in my ass, and pulled the dildo out. He set the Vibration on high and told me to turn over. He'd already cum three times, and I doubted he would want to fuck me again, even with his cock-rings still in place. My pussy and ass felt raw and I suddenly trembled with fear that he'd want to fuck my hurting, sore ass again, but I had no choice. I rolled over and positioned myself with my ass facing him and my head down. Then I felt his hand on my ass. He laughed as he tickled my pussy from behind. "Hold still toy." But I squirmed when he touched my ass hole. He told me to spread my ass cheeks with my hands. I hesitated a moment, then I did that, too. I felt him looking at my ass hole. He touched my ass hole with his finger. He began to push, and I cringed from the pain. He growled. “Don’t even try to pull away. You know you want it,” he said, and then added in a lower voice, “You want it bad, and I’m going to give it to you, little toy”. I felt something sliding around in my ass crack, I froze, unable to move or speak — I realized it was his cock! I was amazed that he was hard again. Say ‘Fuck me. Fuck my pussy”, he ordered. When I didn’t answer fast enough, he buried his finger deep in me. I cringed in pain and said “Fuck my pussy. Fuck my wanting pussy now.” “Louder,” he demanded, pushing again. “Fuck me. Fuck my pussy! Please fuck my pussy" I gasped, again in my role of his obedient toy. I could feel the head of his cock pushing in, he shoved his cock into my sore pussy. He gradually worked it inwards, the burning pain and pleasure made me cry out with each shove. I squeeled and moaned as he took me. I begged, I pleaded, I screamed, but he kept pushing. He leaned over my back as he pushed downwards, and said, “That’s right, toy, give it to me”, he murmured as he pushed harder. Nothing would stop him, I could feel him going deeper and deeper and nothing was going to stop him! In and out. In and out. Each time deeper. And deeper. In and out. “Oh, yeah,” he said, his full weight pressing down on me, grinding my battered nipples into the desk, “that’s how my toy likes it, isn’t it? That’s what my toy wanted“ “Yes” I answered, dutifully. “You like it, don’t you?”, he asked. “I knew you liked it,” he said. And then he started pushing his cock in and out again. He raised off of me a little and started pumping in a steady rhythm. He drilled inside me harder and faster, until I was rocking on the desk so fast that I was afraid it would tip over. He put his hands on my back and pushed me down hard as he picked up his speed even more. “Oh, yeah. Little toy, fuck it toy, fuck my cock!” I felt his cock jerking, and I felt him deep inside me, I realized that he had just shot his cum deep up inside my pussy again. “Oh, that was good,” he said as he lay on top of me. His cock was still packed into my pussy, but I could feel it going soft. He pulled out and said “Okay, now you are going to clean my cock again." I answered "I'll do anything you want." "Good toy." I removed both cock-rings and I licked him clean, leaving his flaccid cock wet but clean. By the time I got home, my bottom was a mess and the shower didn’t help at first. When the water reached my holes, his cum became a gooey substance that managed to stick everywhere. It was stunning how my fingers could easily slip into my ass now and explore for any remains. My ass was still quite open and sore. The next morning was a wonderful saturday morning. I got up and showered again with no mess this time. My pussy felt fresh but still sensitive. For curiosity sake, I pushed one finger into my ass. It was tight again but gave away to me with relative ease. I eased another finger inside my pussy. There was a difference. My pussy was soft warm and plump, while my ass was firm. I thought about yesterday’s sex and remembered that once the pain left from the expansion, his length did not hurt me. Now I’ve been used as a sex toy two times. And I found myself looking forward to the next time.

I greeted my four best friends and introduced them to my little sister as we got in the cab to head for the party. We all had on matching mini, mini skirts and halter-tops. I had told my friends about my little lesbian lesson with my sister. “Us girls have a little surprise for you two for after the party.” Said Courtney looking at me and Sha. We both looked at each other and smile. As we approached the party, we got out and paid the driver. When we walked in we saw that the party was jam-packed. We found a table for six and quickly took our seats. We got u to dace by shifts so no one would take our table. We had been dancing and gulping down drinks for least three hours and we weren’t even near being tired. Finally, we teared our self from the dance floor to have some drinks together and have girl talk. Not before long, about eighteen gorgeous guys walked towards our table. One of them whispered something in Courtney’s ear and walked away. “Those guys are apart of ya’ll surprise.” She said to me and Sha winking her eyes. “What do you have up your sleeve?” I asked suspiciously. “Well…I was thinking that we…six girls can have some fun with those eighteen totally cute guys.” Everyone looked at her in aw because we all knew she was talking about having a fuck fest gangbang. “Well…are all you girls up for having a fuck fest with a whole wrestling team?” She asked. “MMMM…wrestling…that should mea that they all have humongous monster dicks.” Said Rachel. “Well we’re with it.” Cooed Rachel, Michelle, and Sarah. “Cool…how about you two?” She asked looking at me and Sha. “Well Sha…do you want to?” I asked “Hell yea!” She practically screamed. I looked at Courtney and then my other three friends, “We’re in.” I said. As soon as my words came out, we were getting up and following the guys behind them in a cab. We were let out at a little house that was about five minute away from the hotel that we were checked in at. After we all got out our cabs and paid the drivers, we were on our way up to the house. We all introduced ourselves, sat down, and had some drinks. After a while, we all made ourselves at home by starting to rub up each others leg. Sha was with Michelle, Rachel was with Sarah, and I was with Courtney. Courtney and I began to embrace each other in a wild passionate kiss. We were the first couple to get loose and lose control in front of the guys. When I looked over at them I saw that they each were looking at me and Courtney slightly rubbing their bulges that were growing in the crotch of their pants. Courtney slipped he hand under my skirt and I began taking off her top. When her top was all the way off, her miniature tits came bouncing out. I immediately start to suck on her twenty-four b cup tits. She had slid my skirt off and reveled my nicely trimmed pussy; I guess it was okay that I didn’t wear any panties. As I sucked Courtney’s whole tit in my mouth, she practically slides her whole hand up inside my pussy. As we were engaging in our moment, three guys came over with their huge dicks hanging out of their shorts. They took us by the hand and led us to this room which looked like set in a movie. It contained a pool table, a couch, and some beanbag chairs surrounded by many self-operating video cameras. “How would you two girls like to be the stars of our movie?” said one of the guys; Mike. “What would we have to do?” I asked with a slight grin on my face. “Well for starters, you came come suck my dick.” Said Mike “Yea.” agreed another guy named Greg Courtney and I took our position on our knees and I undid the zipper to his shorts with my teeth. I pulled out his 10-inch dick with my mouth and shoved it to the back of my throat. I stuffed his balls in my mouth along with his dick. Courtney was doing the same thing to Greg when Chris came and sat between us and started fingering both of our pussies. I slide Mike’s dick in and out my mouth making my grip tighter and tighter. As I felt Mike’s pre-cum sliding into my throat he shot loads of cum into my mouth and then over my body. That’s when me and Courtney stated sharing Chris’s dick while the other two came on hard again. Not after while, Courtney was on top of the pool table and I was bent over on it eating her out. Greg was fucking me in the ass and Chris was fucking me in my pussy. Mike was getting a blowjob by Courtney. “You girls were great, ya’ll look good in this movie, I cant wait to see the others.” said Mike Smiling. “What?” asked Courtney. “The other girls are off making movies of their own…when they’re finished we’re all going to sit and watch them.” Said Greg ***** After all the couples were finished making their movies, we all sat in the living room naked. Me and my girlfriends took turns eating out each other pussies. We were coming all over ourselves by watching the movies of each other fucking. There were pre-cum oozing out of all the guys dicks from watching us and the movie. One of the guys named Nick came over and shot loads and loads of his cum all over Rachel. She wasn’t even expecting it. Soon every guy was shooting cum on all of us; we were totally covered. After that we got dressed, gave the guys our numbers, and took a cab to our hotel. “Oh my God, that was fucking awesome,” said Sha as we were walking into our hotel room, “I never did anything like that before…I fell so….dirty.” she said with a smile. ‘Well when you hang with us, what do you expect?” asked Sarah. “Yea, we’re just a bunch of dirty, sluttish, whores.” said Courtney jokingly. “And we like it.” said Michelle adding in her words “Correction, love it.” I said. We all walked into the hotel room smiling and laughing. “Whoa, look at me, I’m really sticky from all that damn cum.” Said Rachel “Us too.” We all said. “I know what about we all hop in the hot tub.” I said “Yea, great.” Said Sha “Sure.” “Ok.” We all went into the hot tub to clean off the cum from our body and hair. That’s what we all were doing when Courtney came over behind me and start lathering my body up with soap. She hugged me from the back and start rubbing the soap into my tits caressing them and pinching my nipple with her thumbs and index fingers. I threw my head on her shoulder and slide my finger across her pussy. She placed her hand on my pussy while the other one remained on my tit. The other girls just looked at us. “Wow, you two are forever at it.” Said Michelle “For real.” Agreed Rachel “Did ya’ll forget about us?” asked Sarah “Yea, we want to join in to.” Said Sha “Should we?” I asked Courtney “Sure the more the merrier,” she said getting out of the hot tub,” lets go into the bedroom.” With her order, we all got out dripping wet, from the water, and followed her into the bedroom. She went into the mini fridge and pulled out some whip cream, chocolate syrup, strawberry syrup, caramel syrup, banana pudding and cherry jello. Also she snatched some bananas, cucumbers, pickles, and carrots from off the counter. She told Sha to lie on the floor on her back. After Sha did what she was told, Courtney sprayed whip cream from her lips all the way down to her pussy. Then she put a spoon full of Jello in her ass and pussy hole. As soon as she was done, Michelle started licking all the topping off of her. As she was doing that, Sarah had stuck one end of the carrot up her own pussy and the other end up Michelle’s. I couldn’t believe that my friends were fucking with a carrot. Next, Rachel stuck the banana up her pussy, and then stuck it up Michelle’s ass. I placed some chocolate syrup on Michelle tit’s so Sarah could suck it off. I covered myself with the caramel syrup and grabbed a pickle and cucumber and headed toward my friends. I jammed the cucumber into my pussy and pulled Courtney on to me. I put da pickle up he ass as she bagged it into Sha’s ass. We all start humping each other mad crazy when all of a sudden there was a knock on the door. We all stayed in our positions when Courtney yelled out come in. That’s when two men appeared through the doors looking more amazed than ever. “Yes….Yes…we’re the butlers for this hotel suite and we were wondering if you needed anything…anything.” Said the first man who had on a tag named Joe “Um…you kind of caught us at a bad time…you see, we were just in the…” Said Sarah before Courtney cut her off. “Girl what you mean a bad time, there’s a couple of things these two gorgeous guys can do for us. Do u guys mind coming in and taking a seat?” “Um…sure.” Said the other guy named Fred. They closed the door behind them as they stepped farther in the room and took seats on da couch. Getting out of her position, Courtney got up and walked over to the guys, sat on Joe’s lap and stretched her legs out over Fred. “Now tell me…what can you do for us? She whispered in Joe’s ear while Fred’s hand was gliding up her legs to her pussy. “Nothing from me…I’m gay.” Announced Joe “Well I have something you might like then,” “what about you Fred are you gay too?” she asked “I’m bi.” “Mmmmm, even better.” “Joe, why don’t you take them clothes off for me while I get your present,” “as for you Fred, the girls will give you a show…and you take them clothes off too.” She said heading for the kitchen. The girls and I reposition and continued fucking when Courtney came back with a box labeled toys. She took a brand new un-opened doubled dildo labeled monster cock out the box and opened it up. She poured a large amount of ky jelly on both ends and asked Fred if he could slam it into her. She lay back on the couch and sprayed her legs wide to show him her tight little pink pussy hole. “Don’t you think I should take it in slow because it looks like you’re too tight to just slam it in?” he asked curiously “No, no…I want you to put it all in with one thrust… and don’t worry about hurting me, I’ll be fine.” With that said Fred shoved that monster in her pussy with one thrust and she let out a monster scream. After that, she told Joe to roll over on his stomach. Then she climbed on top of him and pointed the dildo in the direction of his hairy ass hole. He also let out a yell. Next, Fred climbed behind Courtney and stuck his dick in her ass. I climbed on Courtney’s back facing Fred and threw my caramel covered tits into his chest. He took one of his hands off of Courtney’s ass and started fingering my soaking pussy. We kissed long and passionate as I tongues locked inside our mouths. Courtney was fucking the hell out of Joe’s ass when Sha knelt down besides him and took his dick in her month. Hours after fucking and coming, Joe and Fred left.

Now that they would be heading for Kings Cross Station tomorrow, Harry didn’t know why he had let Lupin talk him into going back for his seventh year. At the start of the summer, he had confided in Lupin everything he head learned about the Horcrux from Dumbledore, along with the failed mission to retrieve the locket because someone with the initials R.A.B had already beaten them to it and put a fake in its place. Even if that R.A.B person had destroyed the Horcrux like they said they were going to, there were still three more left to find, as Voldemort himself would represent the seventh and final Horcrux. Two of them were most likely Helga Hufflepuff’s cup and Voldemort’s snake, Nagini, and the last was very likely a relic from Rowena Ravenclaw. But even having all that information seemed useless to Harry because he had no idea where to look for the Horcruxes and Dumbledore had left no instructions for him before his death. Though he had refused to tell Professor McGonagall anything at the end of last year, after listening to weeks of Hermione explaining the futility of keeping the information a secret, when he himself did not even know where to begin searching, he had gone to Lupin and explained everything. He had even told him about his plans to hunt down the remaining Horcruxes instead of returning to Hogwarts in the fall, as the school governors had voted to keep the school open for the time being but were doubling the security measures from last year. Lupin had promised to begin searching for any scrap of information on the remaining relics, and that he would share all his findings with Harry. Lupin had asked him to return to school until they had some concrete leads on the Horcruxes. Although Harry had argued, saying he could go after Nagini, Lupin had made him promise not to do it, saying that Harry wasn’t prepared for that. With Voldemort controlling Nagini, he said it should be the last Horcrux he should go after before taking on Voldemort. Now, the more he thought about it, the more he wished he hadn’t given Lupin his word to go off to school and pretend like there wasn’t something he could do. More innocent people were being murdered every day and he was going off to hide behind the protective walls of Hogwarts. He figured that was why Lupin had asked to speak with him that night at The Burrow. He wanted to make sure Harry was going to keep his word and take the Hogwarts Express back to school tomorrow. But when he left Ron and Hermione upstairs, he found that Lupin wasn’t alone at the Weasley’s kitchen table. Tonks was sitting there with him. Since Lupin had promised he would operate in secret in his search for the Horcrux, Harry wondered what this could be about. “Wotcher, Harry,” Tonks greeted him with a wink. Her pink hair seemed to grow more vibrant every time he saw her and he knew it was because of the man sitting across from her. “Hey, Tonks,” he said with as much enthusiasm as he could muster. But he had been feeling completely drained all summer and was sure it showed on his features. “Are you going to leave your appearance like that when you’re at Hogwarts?” Now that she was Headmistress, McGonagall was extremely anxious about letting on any new teachers that she didn’t already know personally, and since there were already going to be so many Aurors at Hogwarts, she thought who better than to have an Auror teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts. “Why? Do you think it’s a bit much?” She asked him, grabbing a strand of her hair and examining it closely. Lupin chuckled. “It is a little extravagant.” “You’re right, I should be dull and stuffy like you,” she returned. She scrunched up her face and changed her appearance then so she had shoulder length straight brown hair and a long nose on a plain face. Lupin didn’t look the least bit offended by her remark. In fact, Harry couldn’t remember Lupin smiling like that or looking this healthy in all the years he had known him. “If Tonks is done playing around,” said Lupin, pulling his foot out of the way so the Auror couldn’t step on it, “we can tell you why we wanted to see you.” Tonks morphed back to her usual pink haired self. “How would you feel about extra defense lessons, Harry?” “Really?” He said, sound genuinely excited. He still wanted very much to be an Auror and to have someone like Tonks train him was too good to pass up. “I’m not talking about covering standard jinxes and hexes either. I’m talking about real things that could save your life in battle. If you want to tell Ron and Hermione that’s fine, but I want the three of you to keep this to yourselves,” she added, sounding uncharacteristically serious. “The things I’m going to be training you in, they don’t teach at Hogwarts and you would probably never see unless you joined the Auror program.” Harry nodded excitedly, already wishing they could get started. He wondered if this had been Lupin’s suggestion. “Harry, these lessons will be critical in the event you face Voldemort one day,” Lupin said to him. Harry had also confided in Lupin about the prophecy, and he assumed that had a lot to do with Lupin insisting he become more skilled as a wizard before he went after Nagini and Voldemort. Harry had a tough time admitting that his power and strength were nothing special but a few a short months ago that hadn’t mattered to him. He had wanted to hunt down Snape and kill him in the same callous manner in which he had murdered Dumbledore. If he ever saw Snape again he wouldn’t let him escape, not even if it cost him his own life. He would be ready to use the Unforgivable Curses on him next time. “I’ve got to check in with the Ministry but I’ll see you on the train tomorrow, Harry,” said Tonks. She leaned across the table and gave Lupin a quick kiss before leaving through the kitchen door. They could hear a tiny pop as she apparated. “You understand now why you need to go back?” Lupin said, looking at him. “You don’t think I’m ready to face him.” “No, you’re not,” Lupin said without hesitation. “I know the extraordinary things you’ve done, but you need much more than that to be able to take on the Dark Lord,” he said in a grim tone. “And while you’re training with Tonks, I’ll find out whatever I can on the whereabouts of these Horcruxes.” “Are you going to disappear underground again?” Harry asked. He had missed not hearing from him for months at a time last year. Lupin shook his head. “I’ve reached a dead end with the werewolf society and because I was seen at Hogwarts by Fenrir Greyback, I do not believe it safe for me to return. I’ve already explained to the Order that I have another special project to take on that concerns you. Since they know you and Dumbledore were involved in something together before his death, no one is questioning it. Absolute secrecy is a must now in everything we do, especially with the alarming number of people being put under the Imperius Curse.” “Remus, I know you want me to be ready, but I can’t sit around for another year and do nothing.” “I didn’t expect you would, seeing as how much you’re like James and Lily,” he said with a reminiscent, but sad smile. “At least give me until Christmas to find something out about the Horcruxes. After that, we’ll discuss how next to proceed.” Harry agreed to wait that long, knowing that it wouldn’t be a complete waste of time since he would be working with Tonks. “You should go pack for tomorrow,” Lupin said, as if knowing Harry had yet to start. “Molly’s going to be expecting us to head out the door the second the ministry cars show up.” It was already late as Harry climbed the stairs, but he was going to put off packing a while longer to tell Ron and Hermione about the extra defense training Tonks was going to be giving him. He thought nothing of opening Ron’s door without knocking. After all, he couldn’t hear anything from the outside, which meant they weren’t fighting, so it was safe to walk in. But as soon as he had the door open part way, he knew why it had been so quiet. To his astonishment and something else he didn’t want to name, he saw Ron had Hermione backed up against the wall. If they were just kissing that would have been bad enough, but the way they were wrapped up in each other was far more intense than any of the snog sessions Harry had been forced to witness between Ron and Lavender last year. They didn’t even notice him standing there. He backed out of the room, closing the door as quietly as he could, even though what Harry really wanted to do was slam it shut. He walked back down to his room on the second level, wishing now more than ever that he wasn’t going back to Hogwarts. * * * Ron and Hermione were completely oblivious to any intrusion. Ron parted her lips and plunged his tongue into her hot mouth. Hermione responded by deepening the kiss and pressing her tongue against his. She finally came to her senses, albeit reluctantly, when she felt how aroused he was and pushed him away. “Ron, we can’t,” she said, short out of breath. “Harry will be looking for us soon.” “No, he won’t,” Ron insisted. “Whatever Lupin wanted to talk to him about it sounded serious. They’ll be downstairs for hours.” “I doubt that,” she said, unconvinced. “Once we go back to school tomorrow it’s going to be hard enough to find time alone without Harry or anyone else getting suspicious. And you’re going to be so caught up with your Head Girl duties and NEWTs we’ll barely see each other.” “We’ll see each other plenty in class,” she pointed out. He scowled. “That’s not what I mean.” “I do have my own room this year,” she said, arching an eyebrow at him. At what she was implying, Ron said, “I really do have the best girlfriend a bloke could ask for.” It still felt almost strange to hear Ron call her that. It was hard to believe that after six years of fighting, bickering and hurting each other they had finally put aside all that and admitted their feelings. With the seriousness of the war and the knowledge they would very likely leave Hogwarts with Harry in the next few months to find the last Horcruxes, made them realize how short time was. People they knew were dying all the time. No one was safe anymore. It had happened by accident one night at the start of summer while Harry was still at the Dursley’s. She had stopped by Ron’s room to say goodnight and he had been pouring over the Apparition pamphlets, worrying over taking his exam again in a few weeks with Harry. She didn’t know what came over her but Ron had seemed such a nervous wreck she didn’t know what else to do except kiss him. It was hard to tell which one of them was more shocked, and they spent the next three days avoiding each other because of it. She felt embarrassed and decided to leave the next move up to Ron. Though she couldn’t stop herself from worrying she had ruined their friendship, and that despite his jealousy over Viktor Krum and McLaggen, he didn’t want her the same way she wanted him. Finally, Ron approached her when it was just the two of them outside. After many minutes of stuttering and stammering, Ron had given up on words entirely and just kissed her. Things had progressed quickly after that, which Hermione attributed to the years they had wasted being too stubborn to admit there was something deeper than friendship going on. Even after seeing him with Lavender Brown, something that had been almost too much for her to bear and had nearly destroyed their friendship, she had been too scared to say anything to him. Once Harry arrived at The Burrow, he’d been so withdrawn they didn’t think it was the right time to tell him about them. Now, it was the end of summer holidays and they were no closer to telling him. Hermione decided then they were just going to have to find a way to broach the subject to him because she knew Ron also didn’t want to spend their last year of school lying to him. “Don’t think that flattery is going to make me do your homework for you,” she said in response to his remark. Ron flashed her a lopsided grin. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” He wove one hand through the curls of her and brought her face closer to his. Sensing the hesitation she was still holding onto, he brushed his lips against hers more gently than before. Then he started trailing kisses down her throat before sucking on the sensitive spot on her neck causing her to whimper. Any thoughts she still had of going back to the room she was sharing with Ginny were gone now. She pulled out her wand and moved her head just enough so she was able to cast a locking charm on the door and a silencing charm around the room. “Always thinking,” murmured Ron against her neck. When he pulled away from her, she protested the loss of contact until she felt him pick her up and send his lips crashing against hers. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and he groaned in response, dropping her onto his desk. He took his time unbuttoning her shirt, enjoying the impatient noises she made. “Stop teasing,” she said in a breathless voice. He gave her a wicked grin. “Oh, you’ll know when I’m teasing.” Just to prove his point, he finished with the last two buttons and started messaging her breasts through the thin material of her bra. She arched against his touch but he was only just getting started. He undid the clasp on her bra, something he had only recently gotten the hang of before kissing his way down passed her collarbone into the valley between her breasts. He took his time kissing and suckling each one, growing more and more turned on by the noises she was making. When he glanced up to watch the look of ecstasy on her face, she leaned down to capture his lips in a bruising kiss, mingling her tongue against his own. “I suppose I should take care of you,” Hermione said a moment later in a sultry voice. She pulled off his t-shirt and then moved her hand over the bulge in his trousers, moving it up and down ever so slightly. His hips bucked involuntarily towards her. “Fuck, Hermione,” he said through gritted teeth. When they were like this it was the only time he could get away with such language. She deftly undid his trousers and slid her hand inside his boxers, wrapping her fingers around his hard member. “Fuck,” he cried out and braced himself against her. She grinned impishly. “I believe you already said that.” She continued to stroke him, alternating between feather light touches and hard strokes. “It’s not nice to tease,” Ron growled. “Don’t seem to like it as much when the shoe is on the other foot, do you?” she said a second before Ron’s lips landed on hers. She took mercy on him and began stroking him in rhythm, pulling her hand away when she felt him tense up. His groans of frustration were drowned out by her saying in a commanding tone, “fuck me, now.” He almost came right then. The only thing sexier than seeing a flushed faced and half naked Hermione, was hearing her swear, abandoning her bookish self to a side that nobody else got to see but him Ron shucked off his boxers and trousers. He unbuttoned her shorts – the incredibly short ones he was convinced she took to wearing these last few weeks to drive him mad – and then slid them down her legs. When he went to remove her knickers, he could feel how wet she was for him. He plunged inside her already half mad with lust as he felt her all around him. She raked her fingernails down his back, leaving marks. They had discovered early on that despite their mutual inexperience they were neither timid nor gentle when it came to sex. The rougher the better and never in Ron’s wildest fantasies did he think Hermione would be such a minx in the bedroom. Stars exploded behind Ron’s eyes and he came crying out Hermione’s name. Hermione wasn’t quite there yet, so he added a couple fingers to where their bodies were joined and she soon orgasmed. When their breathing had almost returned to normal and they were still clinging to one another, Ron said, “I’m going to have a fun time explaining these scratches in the shower at school” “Sorry,” she apologized. “Nah, I don’t mind,” he said, giving her a kiss. “I’ll think of something to tell them.” “While you’ll doing that, you should also think of something to tell Harry.” Ron pulled back a little to look down at her, his eyes wide with horror. “You want to tell Harry we’re shagging?” “No, we don’t need to give him any specific details but it’s time we told him about us.” “Maybe we could just have him walk in on us and then we wouldn’t have to explain anything.” “That’s not funny, Ron,” she said with a frown. “We’re his best friends. He should hear it from us.” Ron sighed and kissed the top of her head. “All right, we’ll tell him once we’re back at school.” “Ron, he’ll be okay with it,” she said, looking up at him. “He was the one who was trying to get me to tell you how I felt last year.” “And instead of taking his advice you tried to make me jealous with that prat McLaggen.” “Oh, and is if you weren’t trying to do the same thing with Lavender,” she said, raising an eyebrow at him. “You started it with Krum.” She rolled her eyes. They would be eighty and he would still bring up Viktor Krum. “Why don’t you just ask me what I did with him instead of making assumptions.” “Because I don’t want to know,” he stated evenly. He’d already spent far too many hours thinking about it, and did not like any of the conclusions he had come up with. “Fine, then I’ll show you.” “What?!” He cried. It was already turning out worse than he imagined. “Hermione, I bloody-well don’t want you to show me what you and Vicky did together – “ She ended his words by kissing him softly and quickly on the mouth. Dumfounded, he said, “What was that?” “That was what I did with Viktor,” she said smoothly. “That was it? Just one kiss?” She nodded. “And there was no tongue involved, right?” “No, Ron, there was no tongue,” she said, resisting the urge to roll her eyes at him again. Though he was far from thrilled that she had actually kissed the git, at least that was all she had done with him. He smirked inwardly. He bet Krum had wanted to do more but Hermione had turned him down. “Are you done being a jealous prat now?” “For the moment,” he answered, and leaned down to cover her mouth with his own

Sophie is my neighbours only child, she's a sweet young girl of 13 years old, but there has always been something about her that has made me look at her in a different way to other little girls. Maybe its the curly blond hair, her pretty little face, her smooth legs or the fact she has a lovely little pair of budding tits. Well it all started one Saturday, I sat in my garden enjoying the sun and my neighbours were out too.I don't make a habit of listening in on other peoples conversations but couldn't help hearing that Sandra and Sam were looking for a babysitter as they wanted to go out to celebrate 15 years of marriage.I knew that my weekend was going to be fairly slow with nothing to do so I stood up and walked to the fence. " Hi, you two ok, enjoying the sun?" I said to both of them. "Yes its great thanks, we were just saying that we really should go out tonight as we have been together for 15 years today, only we are struggling for a baby sitter" I understood them and could see their problem, " Im not doing anything tonight if you are really stuck and I don't mind looking after Sophie for you" Sandras eyes lit up,"Oh that would be great if you could as long as you don't mind and im sure Sophie would be ok with it too" " Would 9 o'clock be ok for you Matt?" I replied "Yeh no problem, will see you at 9 "................................................................................ As we agreed 9 o'clock arrived, I knocked my neighbours front door.The door swung open only for me to be greeted by Sophie herself " Hi Matt, so your gonna be taking care of me tonight then?" She looked astoundingly pretty as ever, dressed in a little denim skirt, white ankle socks and a pink strappy top with "Little Miss Naughty" written on the front. I felt my cock twitch inside my shorts, her puffy nipples were clearly visible pushing against the material of her top and her smooth white legs were visible to mid-thigh. " Er.. Yes Sophie, is that ok?" I stammered in reply. I entered the hallway to be greeted by Sam and Sandra. " Now are sure you don't mind as its really kind of you, well we best be off" " You be a good girl for Matt now!! " called Sandra as the door swang shut. Well that was it, all alone just me and they're little girl. " Matt shall we watch T.V.? " called Sophie " Make yourself a drink if you want one" I walked through to the kitchen and poured myself a long glass of Coke from the fridge and took it through to the lounge.Sophie was laying on the floor in front of the T.V. and I sat behind her on the sofa, placing my glass of Coke on the table in front of me. I couldn't help but notice that I had a clear view up Sophies Skirt.Her legs were slightly apart and her white panties were on display, pulled tightly over her ass cheeks and her gusset was visible. I was sure I could see the little groove of her pussy through the material, my cock twitched again in my shorts. " We have lots of videos, do you want to watch one with me? " asked Sophie. " I've been looking through them all and there is one with " US " written on it, I think its one of my dads war movies " " Yeh, ok if your happy with a war movie " She got to her knees and inserted the cassette into the player, grabbed the remote and laid back down on her front. Her skirt had hitched even further up this time giving me a great view of her pantie covered ass, her thighs were slightly apart as she wiggled her legs backward and forward.The video whirred into action, nothing but a fuzzy screen. Sophie pressed the fast forward button to be greeted with an image that neither of us was ready for. A big hard cock appeared with a set of ruby red lips sliding up and down it. Until the camera focused a little I didn't realise that it was Sandras mouth and Sams fat cock.OH SHIT!! we had come across one of Sophies parents home made sex videos.................................................... Sophie started giggling " Mummy is really naughty sucking daddys willy, isn't she? " " I think we should turn it off Sophie " I replied my cock now fully erect in my shorts and my face going a slight shade of crimson. The video suddenly flicked to Sandra on all fours on the bed rubbing her pussy, then Sam came into view with his big hard cock. He knelt on the bed behind Sandra and slowly inserted his dick inside her. Sandra let out a little moan and said " Oh yes baby, thats it fuck my wet pussy ". I couldn't let Sophie watch any more and personally I couldn't stand anymore as my cock was aching. I jumped up to reach the video recorder so I could turn it off, knocking my drink off the table which landed on Sophie. It splashed all over her skirt and exposed panties and her all over her thighs. " Oh crap sorry Sophie Im so clumsy, let me get a cloth" I hurried into the kitchen to get a towel and rushed back to the lounge. I knelt down near Sophie and threw the towel onto her bottom and began to rub it dry. Her little panties and skirt were soaked as I rubbed away the Coke. My cock was so hard as I rubbed the inside of her thighs with the towel. Now I don't know what came over me but I extended my finger and rubbed it the full length of the pussy crease in her panties. To my amazement Sophie looked over her shoulder at me smiled and parted her legs a little more and pushed back onto my finger. I traced her pussy crease once more, then had to stand up before I got carried away. " So is that a bit drier now " I said to Sophie who had also now stood up. " Not really Matt, I still feel wet inside my knickers, I best take them off and dry myself properly " What happened next I just could not believe. Sophie began to undo her skirt, it slipped to the floor to expose her panties. She stepped out of it and slipped her fingers into the waistband of her wet panties and rolled them down finally stepping out of those too. My cock was straining now in my shorts and my face had gone a deep red colour. " Oh Matt its all over my back too, my tops soaked" She took hold of her top and pulled it off, leaving her standing in just her white lacey bra and ankle socks. Her bra was very lacey and the cups were see -through, her puffy pink nipples on full display.Her pussy was completely hairless and her outer labia were just visible hanging out her gash as she dried her ass and legs. " Sorry Matt I didn't think, I was so wet and I just had to get out of theses clothes." " I hope I haven't embarrassed you as your blushing and your thingy looks really big in your shorts, just like daddys on the video". " No thats ok Sophie, its just that you are so pretty and you've made me a little bit excited thats all ". " Will your thingy get smaller on its own or do you need me to help". FUCKING HELL !! What was she saying, this pretty naked girl stood in front of me, I nearly cum there on the spot. " Well Sophie..Erm..it will go down on its own eventually, but sometimes girls can help boys get rid of it quicker, do you want to help me get rid of it then? " " Yeh, I'll help you get rid of it, but what do I have to do? " SHIT !! This was heaven, explaining what this young girl had to do to me to get rid of my erection. " Do you remember in the video when mummy put daddys thingy in her mouth and sucked it like a lollipop? If you wanted to you could try that first? " " Ok Matt if it will help you, I can try " I hurriedly pulled off my shorts and boxers, my thick cock flopped into view oozing precum from the tip as I approached Sophie who was now sat in the armchair. " Its bigger than daddys was, will it all fit in my mouth? " " Don't panic Sophie Im sure we shall manage, just hold onto it, roll back the skin and put your mouth on the end " GOD !! What a feeling and what a sight too as she sucked away at my head. This was wrong but it felt so good. " Is that ok Matt, does it feel better? " " Oh yes baby thats real good just keep you head still now and I will move it backwards and forwards in your mouth". I took hold of Sophies sweet head and began to pump my cock in and out of her pretty mouth, slowly at first then building into a steady rhythm. Every pump I slid a little more inside her pretty mouth till I had about two inch left before my balls hit her chin.All the time she was looking into my eyes as I stroked her cheek with my thumb. " Now baby, Matt's gonna push a little harder a few more times then you will feel something squirting in your mouth, all I want you to do is just swallow it all down just like mummy does,ok " Sophie just nodded and gave out a little moan with her mouth full of cock. As I placed my hand on the back of Sophies head I felt the first feelings that I was gonna blow. Pumping slower now but easing all my cock into her mouth, another few pumps she began to gag and her eyes began to run. " Oh yes, good girl thats it take it all the way in, suck my cock baby ". I pushed on Sophies head and her lips touched the base of my cock as I began to ejaculate, she gagged again and tried to pull back. I was coming and that was it, I pushed down harder as I felt my cock head touching the back of Sophies throat as I fired what felt like a bucket full of cum into her throat. Her eyes were streaming and she was choking as I released her head from my cock. " So thats what girls do for boys, did you like my cock in your mouth Sophie? " " I was choking a bit and what squirted in my mouth was really salty, but yeh ". " Thats a good girl, now I need you to help me a little more as my willy is still big is that o.k.? " " Er.. well I don't know, what you do you want me to do now? " Pulling the rest of my clothes off, " Well firstly take your bra off and let me have a look at your pretty little tits " Sophie looked at me all shy reaching round to unclip her bra. As it fell to the floor she said " Do you like my boobies ". " Oh yes Sophie they are lovely ", as I felt each one, lightly pinching the nipples between my finger and thumb. " Your a big girl Sophie", as I spotted the label on her bra reading 34B. " Its not really your titties I need right now though baby, I want to make you feel really good and like a big girl ". " Now I want you to sit down on the chair, put your legs over the arms, lie back and bring your bottom right to the edge of the seat" Now it was my time to taste that sweet little pussy. It looked so inviting as I got on my hands and knees between her legs, pushing her thighs right back and bending her double. Her little tight pink asshole was also now exposed and thats where I decided to start. My tongue gently lapped at her tight ass, it tasted of salty sweat and the spilt Coke. Sophie let out a little girly giggle as I parted her tiny pussy lips, they were so engorged and swollen and her little clit was showing proud. I sucked her swollen lips into my mouth and flicked at them with my tongue, then moved slowly upwards licking her pussy hole, around her piss tube and onto her clit. Sophie exhaled deeply as I flicked her clit with my tongue and began to let out little whimpering noises. Her pussy was so sweet although that was probably the spilt Coke, but there was definately a hint of prawns and a bitter sweet tanginess as I circled her piss tube. " Its really tickling me Matt and it feels so nice, but would you please lick my bottom again as that was giving me butterflies in my tummy ". Obligingly I moved back down to that sexy little ass, licking all around her anus as she began to whimper again. Her hand had moved down to her pussy by now and she was licking her fingers and rubbing her clit, she had obviously discovered masturbation. I had bought my own fingers into play now and was circling her tight little ass muscle with my finger whilst gently flicking my tongue back and forth. She was squirming her ass around so much as my fingertip entered her ass, approvingly she gave a little gasp and nodded her head at me. I eased my finger into her ass up to the second knuckle and she gave a little squeal whilst pushing down onto it. " Oh god that feels so good, can you get another finger in me? " " I have something alot bigger than a finger baby and its all for your sweet little ass, now get up, turn over and get on all fours " She seemed happy to oblige although I don't think she was thinking it was my cock that I wanted to put in her ass. She pushed her ass towards me and giggled again. "Are you sure you want me to do this Sophie and you must promise that you will keep it our little secret, no friends, family or anyone else must know ". " Yes, no one else, just put it in me please!! " I spat on my hand and rubbed my saliva all around her tight ass and spat some more onto my cock head. I leaned forward and touched her pussy with my cock, running the head up and down her moist little gash between her lips. My head moved upward and came to rest on the entrance to her ass. " Nooo Matt, I can't take that, just finger my bum again ". This pissed me off as I was sure she wanted my cock, fuck it the little slut had got me horny and now she was gonna take it in her ass if she liked it or not. " Now baby you said you would help me gid rid of my hard-on, now I want to put it in your tight little ass and your going to be a good girl and take it deep inside o.k. " " You can't, please don't do it, I'll suck you again ". She began to cry " Please don't do it Mattie, its gonna really hurt and I don't want you too". " Look you little bitch, shut up crying, spread your cheeks and take it just like your slutty mother". She started to struggle and began to shout at me as I found her panties on the floor and pushed them into her mouth. Her hands were flailing too, so her bra became a good handtie. I pushed her face into the floor as me cock head pushed at her asshole, there was quite a bit of resistance to start as my cock began to stretch her ass muscle. I took hold of my cock and slowly pushed further in, deeper and deeper. Fuck it felt good as I stayed still, up to the hilt in my new found cuties tight little ass. I began to pump building into a steady rhythm, every thrust causing a little whimper from Sophie. " Look baby it doesn't hurt too much does it, if you promise not too shout I will untie your arms and take those panties from your mouth " Sophie nodded eagerly, so I untied her and pulled the panties from her mouth. She seemed a little subdued and didn't really say alot more to me apart from " Ow and Ouch " every now and then as I thrust deeply into her ass. After a while i could feel it was getting near to me shooting another load as I pumped for all I was worth, my ass going like a piston and my balls slapping against her. " Sophie " I said, " I need you to tell me to spunk in your ass" " Spunk in my ass" " No louder and as if you mean it " " Spunk in my ass " " Not good enough Sophie, say it baby, please spunk in my cute little asshole " " OH MATT, PLEASE DO IT ALL IN MY ASS, FILL ME UP WITH YOUR SPUNK ". That was all I needed to hear as I drove into her ass deeply and felt my first squirt going deep inside her, another thrust and another hot jet fired deep inside.Three more hot squirts and I was spent. I withdrew from her now red gaping sore ass as it oozed with my hot semen. " See it wasn't that bad was it baby? , now come and clean me up". She was not overly keen to suck me again considering my cock had been in her ass moments before and had little streaks of girl shit down the shaft. She put out her tongue and started to lick it clean and popped the head in her mouth for the final time. " Good girl Sophie, now your a big girl and a dirty slut just like your mummy aren't you? " " Now i suggest you gather you clothes, tidy yourself up and get yourself to bed as it's way passed your bed time and your mum and dad will be home soon and before you go I want you to say thankyou for me making you a big girl and fucking my ass ". " Goodnight Matt and thankyou for fucking me in my ass and making me into a big girl " " Oh yes and before you go, give me your panties ". She handed me her panties and wandered off to bed. I was glad to hear the key in the door shortly after and see the faces of Sam and Sandra. " So you had a good evening then you two? " " Oh it was brilliant, how did you get on with Sophie, was she any trouble? " " No trouble at all and a real pleasure for such a young girl " I smirked to myself. " Oh yes and before I go, your video collections great, I really enjoyed the homemade one ". I smirked to myself again as I stepped out the door and headed back nextdoor to home.That night as I stripped for bed Sophies panties fell out my pocket reminding me of all the fun I had had that evening. I stretched them over my face and smelt Sophies sweet pussy for last time whilst wanking my cock.I clicked off the bedside light and thought of Sophie just on the otherside of my bedroom wall fast asleep with her ass full of my spunk. SWEETDREAMS MATT, SWEETDREAMS !!

PART 6 – HONG KONG Dena woke up to a warm sensation between her legs. Paul was lying between her legs licking her pussy. She didn’t move, enjoying his tongue plunging in and out of her hot hole. His hands found their way to her tits and pulled on her nipples. Dena took his fingers and simulated a blowjob with them. Moving up her belly, Paul began to lick her full tits. He squeezed them tightly together and licked. Straddling her, he slid his cock between her tits and started moving his hips. Dena took her tits and squeezed them tightly. She moved her tits in motion with his hips. ”Ahhhhh….fuck, Baby! That feels so good” Paul moaned. Dena leaned up and flicked the head of his cock with her tongue. She wanted to play with his balls, but couldn’t reach them. Paul increased his thrusts between her tits until he blew a hot wad in her face. “Good morning, Partner” Paul said smiling. “You are such a horny bastard. Can I expect these wake up calls to continue in the very near future?” “Darlin’, when we leave here, you’re going to be lucky to get any sleep. The thought of what we’re about to accomplish and where it’s gonna take us makes my cock as hard as your tits do; maybe just a little bit harder.” “I wanna fuck in the snow. Let’s go to Switzerland when we leave here.” “We’ll go wherever you want. The world is gonna be ours in just a few days. You’ve done a great job with the money transfers. No one has said a word about any missing funds. This deal I’m working on here is gonna put millions in my…..uh, our…..pockets. And don’t forget the best part……I’m gonna own half of CBFride. I’ll have money and a fucking sexy slut at my side. What more could a man ask for?” “Two sexy sluts, maybe?” “Excuse me?” Paul almost chocked when Dena said that. It was something she had never mentioned before. “I said, what about two sluts? There’s a Tahitian girl working in the bar I think you’d like. I was talking to her while waiting on you last night.” Paul still looked surprised. “She has big tits and liked the way mine tasted last night” Dena added. “Liked the way yours tasted?!” Paul was getting turned on at this prospect. “Uh-huh. I saw her staring at them and asked if she wanted to touch them. We slipped into the Ladies room and I let her play around. I’ve never had a woman touch me before. This slut is a fucking lesbo and knew what she was doing. She took her top off and let me suck on hers, too. I understand now why you get off on tits so much now. She wanted me to go home with her, but I explained that I wasn’t alone. This bitch licked my pussy and almost begged! I told her I would be back tonight with my companion and maybe we could resume our little meeting in more comfortable quarters.” “You really are a slut!” Paul laughed. He didn’t realize it, but he was stroking his cock, picturing the two women. “Fuck yeah, she can join us! I love a ladies show!” “She did a fine job of sucking my tits, but nothing like you.” Dena sat on Paul’s lap, sliding his cock inside. “You suck, I’ll fuck” she said as she started bouncing on his lap. Paul grabbed the huge tits and almost sucked them off and she fucked him hard. He couldn’t wait to see her in action with that Tahitian lesbo slut! Dena shopped when Paul went to his first meeting. Stopping for lunch, she saw her friend from the previous night. Dena opened her dress, nearly exposing her nipples before the woman saw her. She quickly pinched her nipples so they could be seen through the fabric. Remembering the woman’s tongue on her pussy, Dena started to tingle and decided to sample this slut before taking her to Paul. The slut saw Dena and smiled. Dena motioned for her to sit. As she sat down, Dena leaned over to her and caressed her thigh. “I like what you do. I want you all day to myself. Tonight, though, will a complete fuck-fest. Are you up to it?” Putting both of her hands in Dena’s dress, the slut squeezed her tits. She looked around to see if anyone was looking and sucked both nipples. Dena’s hand ran inside the slut’s skirt, to her pussy and she began to rub. A finger slid into her hot hole, while Dena rubbed her clit with her thumb. In Paul and Dena’s room, Dena took the woman into the bathroom. They were both naked and been fondling one another. Dena didn’t like the woman’s hairy pussy and wanted to take care of it. Taking her razor and gel, she lathered up the pussy and began shaving. She shaved the pussy bald. Looking at it, Dena knew she had to have a taste. She had never been with a woman, but had been eaten out enough herself she felt she knew what to do…..or at least how to get started. So far, she had been doing something right because her new friend’s pussy was nice and wet. She separated the pussy lips and ran her tongue around the woman’s clit. This drove her crazy personally, so she thought the other woman would enjoy it. Her tongue ran from the clit to the hole, and then Dena stuck her tongue into the wet, cum covered hole. “I thought you hadn’t done this before” her new friend gasped. Not saying anything, Dena began to finger her. The woman’s hips reached toward her finger, wanting it deeper inside. “Taste yourself” Dena said, putting her finger into the woman’s mouth. She licked and sucked the cum while causing Dena’s pussy to start throbbing. They moved to the bed where the woman took over. She stretched out on top of Dena and began sucking her tits. She sucked, pulled, squeezed and pinched just like Paul did. Dena started rubbing her own pussy, feeling her juices covering her fingers. This unnamed woman moved herself to Dena’s pussy and started licking. Her technique was the same as Paul’s, but her tongue was so much softer. Dena leaned back on the pillows, tugged her tits and moaned. “Don’t move” the woman said to Dena. “I have something for us.” She went to her bag and pulled out a huge dildo. Dena had used dildos and vibrators before. This one was double headed, though. The woman slid the huge toy deep in Dena’s pussy and fucked her. She then spread her legs and put the other end deep inside herself. “Suck my tits” she said as she began fucking herself. Dena happily obeyed and took the woman’s smaller, but nice tits in her mouth. She sucked hard on the nipples, squeezing the tits together. Thinking of Paul, she imitated him. The woman’s tits bounced as they fucked the dildo. Dena stuck her tongue out and teased the nipples as they bounced. That wasn’t enough…..Dena needed more, so she sucked them again. Fuck! She really understood Paul’s fascination with hers now! The woman pulled Dena from her chest and started sucking Dena’s tits. She grabbed Dena’s nipples and pulled them hard, twisting as she pulled. Grabbing each one in her hands, she squeezed and twisted them as hard as she had the nipples. Dena imitated her actions and began mauling the other woman’s tits. The ladies didn’t hear the door open or see Paul come in. His meeting ended early. He stood in the doorway, cock in hand, smiling. He quietly undressed and sat down to watch. Dena was truly enjoying herself and that foreign slut was hot. He stroked his cock harder and faster as the women got rough. His balls began to ache as he watched them cum over and over. “Ummmmm……….ahhhhhhhhhhh!” he moaned as he jerked himself off. His hairy stomach was covered in cum. Dena went to him and licked him clean. “So, did you like it?” she asked as her nipples ran across his chest and her tongue wiped off his cum? “Make you horny?” Paul motioned for the stranger to come over. “Lesbo, eh? Well, how does this feel?” He fingered her pussy, making her cum. Squeezing her tits hard, he looked her in the eye and said, “You’re getting some cock here. I’m gonna fuck you and you’re gonna like it.” Dena had been sucking his cock, making it hard again. She stepped back and took the stranger’s head and shoved it into Paul’s lap. “Suck it”, she ordered. The stranger swallowed the huge cock and started bobbing her head. Dena kneeled behind her and started licking her ass. She got up briefly and found another huge dildo. Dena lubed it up and began teasing the woman’s asshole with it. She eased it up her new friend’s ass. When she had it comfortably in, she started ass fucking the whore. In the meantime, the woman was starting to get the hang of cock sucking. “Let’s move” Dena said, “to the bed.” She positioned herself on Paul’s face and moaned as he started licking her pussy. “Sit on his cock” Beth ordered. The woman obeyed. “Don’t just fuck my man, suck my tits!” Again, the woman obeyed. “Suck ‘em HARD!” The woman sucked Dena’s tits as hard as she could. Dena was getting off on ordering her around. Rolling off Paul’s face, she said, “Do what you do best now. Eat me. Paul, fuck her.” Paul pulled the woman’s ass toward him….he looked at Dena asking “which hole”? “Pussy fuck her. Let her see what a real woman feels.” Dena played with her tits as the lesbo ate her pussy. Paul fucked her hard and fast. He was fucking excited watching the slut eat Dena. The more he watched, the harder he fucked. Feeling his load build, he pulled out and shot the warm juice over the stranger’s ass. Dena crawled from under her and said, “You are amazing.” She kissed the woman, saying, “I hope I wasn’t too mean.” The stranger ran her hands over Dena’s body and said, “No, I liked your aggressiveness. I also liked his cock!” Paul took that as his cue to join them. He wasn’t finished. Dena knew that, but her friend had yet to meet a living sex machine like Paul. He took a tit of each of the women’s and started sucking. The girls reached for the free tits and started rubbing them. Paul pushed them both to his cock and relaxed. He closed his eyes as two tongues ran up the shaft of his cock while ten fingers played with his balls. Dena motioned for her new friend to suck on his cock. She, in the meantime, began sucking his balls. Occasionally, the girls would hear, “Ummmmmm….yeah” or “Soooooo fucking good”. Dena wanted the stranger to taste cum. She worked Paul’s balls while the slut bobbed her head up and down his cock. Dena felt his balls begin to tighten and his body go stiff. “Here it cums!” she told the slut, “Get ready to swallow! No spitting, no wasting!” The first shot of the warm, salty juice surprised her. She took it like a pro though; sucking till Paul was dry. It was only 6:00 and Dena had spent the past four hours doing nothing but sucking and fucking. She had eaten her first pussy and watched a lesbo drink cum. In a few weeks, she was going to be unbelievably wealthy. Right now, though, all she wanted was a nap. After the flight yesterday, the endless hours of sex, the hassle with Beth…..she was mentally exhausted. Putting her head on Paul’s chest, she fell right asleep. She woke up to banging. Looking around the room, she saw banging alright….Paul banging the Tahitian slut. He was taking her from behind, holding her tits as he fucked. “Hey! What the hell?!” Dena didn’t bring the bitch up to the room to fuck Paul! Paul didn’t say anything about fucking the bitch outright, either. “Love cock! Love cock” the slut kept saying. It dawned on Dena that Paul would fuck anything with a hole. She looked around the room at the money in it. She looked at Paul’s tight ass as he banged the slut. She thought of never working again and spending her time in far away places living the good life. All of that meant more to her than Paul fucking a stranger. Beth decided to join. She got under the slut and began eating her as Paul fucked her. Her hands grabbed at Paul’s balls. Paul realized she was there and pulled out of the slut. He put Dena on her back and mounted her. The slut sat on her face. Paul fucked her, but not roughly this time. He suckled her tits instead of groping at them. The slow drive of his cock inside her brought her to a shaking orgasm. Paul let loose with her, burying his face between her tits. They soon made up a story about a business dinner. Paul gave a fake shocked look of “running late”. They each kissed the slut and told her to return tomorrow night. “We need to change hotels” Paul said. “That was great, but I don’t have time for afternoon or all night fuck-fests. That slut WILL be back tomorrow.” Fortunately, they had yet to unpack. Paul called across town and got a bigger suite for them. “Oh shit! I should call the rich bitch and let her know we’ve moved. You know she’ll be calling and crying that she misses me.”

PART 5 – THE TWO COUPLES PLOT Paul ranted and raved about Beth’s call. He was furious and at one point blamed Dena. “Bitch! When I told you who was on the phone, why did you suck my cock?” Dena straddled him and put his face into her chest. She wasn’t wanting to fuck this time. She had to calm him down. Paul layed his cheek on her tit and asked, “What am I going to do?” Dena stroked his head and thought. “Didn’t you tell her there was a bad connection? Call her back right now. Tell her you’ve been trying to reach her, but could not get through.” The old Paul resurfaced. Sucking her tit hard, he told her how brilliant she was. The voice mail picked up and Paul cooed into the phone, “Honey, it’s me. Connection is much better now.” Of course, his hand was connected to the large tit next to him. “I have no idea what happened earlier. You were breaking up and then the phone died. This is funny as hell, but while you were talking to me, I was hearing some couple fucking! I pictured us and got a hard on thinking about it.” Dena jerked his balls when he said that. “I’ll call you tonight from Hong Kong. I love you, Baby.” Hanging up the phone, Paul pinched Dena’s clit. “Payback” Dena tit slapped him across the face and said, “Someone’s feeling playful again.” She sucked his cock, making it hard and slid it inside her. Flying over Hawaii, they fucked. Flying over the South Pacific, Dena titty fucked him. He was eating her pussy over the Sea of China. Coming into Hong Kong, he was fucking her ass. Cain woke up and was at first confused. He didn’t recognize the room. Looking over, he saw Beth sleeping and remembered it all. He wanted her again, but knew they had a busy day. She needed her rest. As he rose to shower, Beth rolled over. “Hey Sexy Guy. Good morning.” Paul gently kissed her forehead and stepped away. He stepped back to look at her. Beth thought he was trying to sneak out. “Oh. I see”. she said. “I misunderstood yesterday, I suppose.” “Oh no, Beth! You didn’t misunderstand a thing! All I wanted just now was to look at you. I can’t keep my eyes off of you.” She smiled and pulled the sheet off her. “Well, before we get started?” she asked. Cain rubbed her pussy and smiled. His cock was already at attention and ready to go. He slid into bed next to her and pulled her on top of him. Beth rode him hard. There wasn’t time for anything sweet or romantic this morning. Downstairs, Beth checked for messages. When Paul’s came on, she started laughing. “You’ve got to hear this!” She put the phone on speaker and played the message again. “Like I don’t know HIS voice!” she laughed. “Cain, I hope this doesn’t upset you, but I’ve heard the man when he has sex. That was him on the phone.” “So, what are you going to do?” “I’ve got his business itinerary. I’m going to show it to Daddy and confirm it’s legit. He’s using Daddy’s name on these trips. I think I’ll let Daddy handle the business end of Paul….or the end of Paul’s business dealings! You and I are going to Hong Kong.” “We are? When you decide that?” “Oh, I think the minute I heard him fucking that whore yesterday.” “What in the hell are we going to do in Hong Kong?” “Surprise Paul with the quickie divorce papers I’m gonna get in the Caribbean in a few days. Wanna go to the islands and relax?” “I’d go to the moon with you. But how can you get a quickie divorce? Aren’t there property laws and shit?” ”Cain, have you heard the word ‘prenup’? Daddy insisted on Paul signing one. There’s one stipulation in it. If we are still married after 5 years, it becomes null and void. I don’t why Daddy thought 5 years was long enough. I need to get this divorce NOW because our 5th anniversary is in 3 weeks.” Cain pulled her to him and loosened her robe. Running his hands over her, he said, “You amaze me. This time yesterday you were drinking coffee with me and missing that asshole. This morning I woke up in your bed and am standing here freely touching your nakedness. You were able to turn off whatever you felt toward ‘him’ with no problem. Can I ask you, though, why am I lucky enough to be here now?” “Because Cain Straton, you’ve been my friend since you started working here. I may have been married, but I’m still a woman. I liked what I saw in you physically. I loved what you saw of you deep inside. I couldn’t cheat on Paul. But now, it’s not cheating. It’s not revenge. It’s starting over and I want to start over with someone like you.” She kissed him and dropped her robe. Climbing on the island in the center of the kitchen, she said, “Here. I want to do it here. I don’t care who sees or hears us.” Cain removed his robe and began kissing her neck. Her fingers ran along his back showing her pleasure. As he kissed the first tit, her nails slightly dug in his back. Yeah, she wanted him to take his time. He was licking her clit when the phone rang. “Bet it’s Paul! Let’s answer.” Beth said, almost like a giddy girl. “Hello?” ”Hey Honey Dew! Did you get my message last night?” “I’m so glad you called. I heard the same thing you did and had no idea what was going on! Honey, I was afraid you were with Dena.” “Silly woman! I told you, you’re all I want.” ”I know. I just missed you. I didn’t get a chance to tell you that Daddy can’t fly me out to see you this week. Steve needs the other jet for something.” “Damn! Good thing I remembered the oil. Makes jerking off so much easier! I miss you, Honey Dew.” “I know you do. I’m gonna have a nice surprise for you when you get home.” “All I want is my wife naked and a week of endless sex.” ”Interesting you should say that.” The phone was on speaker so Cain could hear. He almost laughed out loud. “That is exactly what’s been on my mind; a nice, thick cock to ride to be exact.” “You can ride me all you want when I get home.” “Paul, I hate to go, but I’ve got a lunch date with Leza and am running late.” “OK. It’s late here and I need to go to bed.” Of course, Dena was in his bed waiting. “Call me when you get a break from meetings.” “I love you.” “Me too.” “Hot damn! She bought it all! The best news is she won’t be out here! Daddy can’t let her use the jet.” Paul was ecstatic when he got off the phone with Beth. Looking at Dean wrapped in a towel from her recent shower he knew exactly how to celebrate. He pulled the towel away kissed her belly while squeezing her tits. He ran his tongue to her pussy, put his hands on her ass, pulling her tighter to him and started licking. Dena leaned into his tongue and squeezed her tits. She still couldn’t believe her luck as he licked her to orgasm. She let his hands guide her as he turned her around facing the wall, pulling her hips out toward him and spreading her legs. His cock pounded her pussy until cum ran down her legs. Dena felt Paul pull his cock out. He moved her to the back of the chair and bent her over it. He ran his cock from her wet pussy, up the crack of her ass. Everything was wet. Dena moaned as he began rubbing her clit, and felt the anticipation of what she knew was next. She relaxed as she felt his cock going into her ass. Paul continued to rub her clit as his cock moved about her ass. Dena sucked on her nipple, adding to her excitement and pleasure. “I’ll be back downstairs in about an hour. I’m gonna shower and call Daddy” Beth said to Cain. “What do you want me to do?” “Go get a change of nice clothes. I want you to go to Daddy’s office with me. Daddy needs to know what you saw in the pool house.” Pulling him close to her still naked body, Beth added, “I also want him too see the man who is making me live right now…..and whom I hope makes me live for a very long time.” Dropping to his knees, Cain said, “There’s something I need to finish before you go shower.” He pulled Beth’s pussy into his face and began munching again. Without saying a word, she climbed back on the counter and spread her legs. The pool man outside rubbed his cock as he watched Cain fuck the boss. Cain sucked on her bouncing titties as they came together.

PART 5 – DADDY Joel Fride was an attractive man of 52. His wife passed away when Beth was 2. Beth was his only child and he adored her. He knew when Carolyn passed away there were choices to be made with his daughter. It would be easy to spoil her and give her whatever she asked for. Joel, though, had worked hard to build his business. He wanted to instill his ethics in his daughter. Beth grew up a privileged child in that she had a grand home, private school, new car at 16 and trips abroad every summer. Joel made each of her summer trips something educational, as well as fun. During a trip to Melbourne when she was 12, he took her to the Outback so she could see how the aborigines lived. A private cruise to the Caribbean included a stop in Haiti. Joel wanted his daughter to see that there were many less fortunate in this world. He hoped her exposure to them would lead her to continue his annual donations to various charities world wide. When most of Beth’s friends started college, she asked for a year abroad. She didn’t want to sight see. Beth wanted to visit the poor sections of the world and see how she could become directly involved in helping them. Returning home, she asked her father if she could work for him, organizing charity functions. She wanted a hand’s on way to help the people she saw. The past 8 years had seen a rise in CBFride charitable donations and it was all due to Beth. This morning he was concerned. Beth called him and was too calm as she spoke. “Daddy, I need to come and see you today. There have been a number of changes in my life in the past 24 hours. I’m divorcing Paul and, well, this is going to surprise you, but Cain, my gardener, is living the main house now.” Joel didn’t know exactly what his daughter was saying. “Have you been having an affair with this Cain?” “Not really, Daddy. You know he’s been my friend since I hired him. Well, when you hear what Paul has been up to, I think you’ll understand.” “Beth, your private life is none of my business. But are you saying you’re sleeping with this man now? Just yesterday you wanted me to fly to Hong Kong.” “I know, Daddy. It’s complicated. Paul has done something awful and I’ll explain it when I see you. Yesterday, when I discovered these things, Cain was here. Daddy, I realized that I’m not only attracted to him, but he’s also a good man. He’s the opposite of Paul. If I’m wrong on this, I’m wrong.” “Again, Sugar, you’re personal life is none of my business. You’ve always had a good head on your shoulders and I trust you. Let me have Stacy clear my calendar for the rest of the day and I’ll drive out to you. From what I’m hearing, we’re going to need a more relaxing place than my office to talk.” “You’re probably right. I’ll have Jodi fix some lunch. Daddy, you’re not going to believe what I’ve got to say.” Cain walked in the house feeling very out of place. He was wearing a pair of blue Dockers and blue/white striped shirt. On his feet was a pair of nice looking loafers. Beth found him very attractive. He admired Beth’s attire as well. She was wearing a flower print dress with baby doll sleeves. The round neck of the dress couldn’t hide her round chest, but she looked classy. She wore no stockings and a pair of sandles. Her hair was pulled up in a twist, showing her slender neck. Cain felt a bulge growing inside his pants and immediately pictured his parents having sex! He didn’t want a hard on when meeting Joel Fride! Beth put her arms around his waist and looked into his eyes. She was more relaxed, more content that he remembered ever seeing her. Cain pulled her close and held her. “I’m not wearing any panties” she whispered into his ear. She rubbed his cock and said, “Daddy won’t be here for at least 45 minutes. Why don’t you do me a favor and go remove your shorts? I’ll be in the den.” Cain found her lounging in an oversized chair. “Come here” she cooed. Beth lowered him to the floor and put her pussy in his face. Cain happily started lapping. He wanted to feel her tits, but knew there wasn’t much time. Unzipping his pants, she released his cock. She licked it a couple of times and then took it all in her mouth. Jodi started in the room to ask if Beth wanted fresh fruit with lunch, but stopped short at the sounds of moaning. She looked in just as Beth was swallowing Cain’s hot load. “Ummmmm…..now you should feel relaxed enough to face Daddy.” Beth said as she straightened her dress. “Your daddy had better hurry and get here! That was only an appetizer.”

I got a letter from Leesha a few weeks after the final divorce decree had been sent to me. She wanted to know how Sally was doing, and holding up, and how I was doing. I didn’t answer the letter. Sally and I went on about our daily lives. I went to work, leaving Sally at home during the day, and because of some of the time off, and the startup of a new product line at the plant, I usually didn’t get home until late. I had slowly slipped into a bout with depression. I worked more than I should, didn’t have any recreation, or release to speak of, and for the most part ignored Sally. Sure, I made sure that there was food in the house, and that her needs were taken care of, but we didn’t really talk about anything. I’d ask how her day went when I got home, and she’d ask me about mine. Both answers were usually the same. The pat answer was either fine, or nothing, and it had become so much of a habit that it really didn’t matter what the question was. The question could have been How did the Ravens play today, and the answer might be nothing, but neither one of us would have noticed. I think Sally was depressed also, and looking back on the situation, I should have been more supportive of her. After all, she’d lost her parents a short time before all of my problems started. The poor kid was going through just as much if not more than I was. It was actually Don, from the office, that pointed out the fact that I was looking a little rough. I was unshaven, and my clothes were a little wrinkled. He first made a comment on the condition of my truck. I was a tinkerer, and although my pickup was a few years old, I had always kept it extremely clean, and in good shape. It was true, it hadn’t been washed in weeks, and the inside was full of trash, and was dusty. “Why don’t you take a break boss?” Don commented after a meeting. “The new project is running fine, and we can handle it for a little while. “I don’t know. I’ve got the trip to China for the new robots, and…” I was cut off. “Oh horse shit!” Don interrupted. “Alan can handle all of that, and you already had a football team of engineers going there too.” Don put his hand on my shoulder. “You and Sally need to get out of here for a while.” He looked concerned. “Lord knows, both of you have been through the ringer the last few months.” “Don, I appreciate your concern, but.” “No buts.” He interrupted again. “Brenda and I have a cabin up by Lake Fulton. It’s quiet, and secluded, but there’s still some night life in town, and plenty for a kid Sally’s age to do.” He handed me the keys to the cabin. “You guys take it for a week. You guys need some father daughter time right now.” I started to say that Sally wasn’t my daughter. But, I guess for all intents and purposes, she was. I was her legal guardian until she turns eighteen in a couple years. “Maybe some away time will be good for us.” I conceded. “On one condition.” I added. “You name it.” “I’ll be away for a week, but you call me if anything happens. I’ll have my cell phone, and my laptop. Agreed?” I ordered. “I’m serious, if somebody farts loud, you need to call me.” “Don’t worry about a thing.” Don tried to assure me. “If anything happens, I’ll dial your number, I promise.” He put his right hand over his heart. “Now go home and pack up. I called the cleaning crew, and they’re cleaning it up right now.” I finished up the e-mail I was working on, and picked up the phone to call Sally. I let the phone ring four times, but there was no answer. “Must be out by the pool.” I thought to my self. I packed up my laptop, and my phone charger, and headed out the door. It was around two o’clock, so if I hurried, we may be able to beat rush hour traffic. I headed out of the parking lot with a small squeal of my tires. On the way home, I had to pass through the center of town. I stopped at a flower shop. I selected an arrangement that had a cute little teddy bear included, and a small box of candy. I tried to make sure that it wasn’t any thing romantic, but it needed to be girly. I wanted to say I was sorry for falling apart the last few weeks, and to promise to be more of a father, and more of a friend. I got back into my pickup, and out of my rearview mirror, I thought I saw the Cadillac go behind me on the street. I pulled my cell phone out of my suit coat pocket, and dialed the home number. Once again, there was no answer. “I’m gonna kill that kid.” I muttered under my breath. I drove straight home. I pulled the pickup into the driveway, and into the garage. I noticed that the garage door behind the Cadillac was closed. I got out of the truck, and walked over to the car. It was making sounds that a car makes after you just shut it off, and the hood was warm. I, admittedly, got angry right away, and stormed back to the truck to get my briefcase. I opened up the door to the truck, and saw the flowers I’d bought. I slumped my shoulders. “How can I get mad at her after all she’s been through?” I asked my self. I decided then that I’d talk to her about it, and that it may be time for her to get her drivers license anyway. She’ll be starting school again soon and needed a way back and forth anyway. I grabbed the flowers, and headed into the house. I got past the kitchen, and noticed that the place was quiet. No lights on, and the only noise was some music coming from the back deck. I put the flowers down on a bureau in the living room, and headed to the back yard, loosening up my tie. I saw Sally behind the bar. She it looked like she was getting it set up for something. She had a bag of stuff sitting on a stool and she was pulling out decoration of some sort. Quietly, I retreated back to the bureau and got the flowers. I slid open the door, and stepped out onto the deck, holding the flowers in front of my face. “Boo!” I said. Her head snapped up to look at me, obviously startled. “Dad, uh, I mean Uncle Mark. What are you doing home?” I walked towards her, and handed her the flowers. “These are for you.” I announced. She took them from me, and smelled them. “Oh they’re beautiful, but…” “Sort of an apology, and a promise” I interrupted. I took the flowers from her hands, and set them on the bar. I moved close, and hugged her. “I’m sorry Sally. I’ve been a wreck for the last few weeks. “She pulled away from me and looked up at me. “No, It’s been me. I’ve been depressed and feeling sorry for myself. I was going to cook dinner, and I thought we’d watch a movie, and just unwind tonight.” I pulled her back in close to me. “I’ve got a better Idea.” I released my hold on her, and backed up slightly. I reached into my pocket and retrieved the keys to Don’s cabin, and tossed them on the bar. “What are those?” she asked. “Well, they aren’t the keys to the Cadillac.” I looked at her sternly. “But we’ll talk about that later. Those are keys to a cabin on Lake Fulton, about 3 hours from here. We’re going on a little vacation, so get packed.” I smiled at her. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me close for what seemed like a long time. “What do I need to pack? What are we going to do?” She asked me, breaking our embrace. “Well, pack your bathing suit, and lots of shorts, and something nice just in case we go out for dinner or something. Get started, I want to be outta here A.S.A.P.” I shooed her back into the house, and we both went up stairs. I reached into the closet, and grabbed my military style rucksack off the shelf. I was pulling shorts out of my drawer when I realized that she had called me dad. “Dad Huh?” I mused to myself. I didn’t have any children biologically, so the concept was a little foreign to me. I got the rucksack packed, and I got changed into something more comfortable. I went by Sally’s room on my way down stairs. “I’m ready, are you?” “Almost.” She groaned trying to stuff one more, something or other into her backpack. “There, got it.” She said. “Ok, last one to the truck cooks breakfast tomorrow.” I announced. I started running down the hallway towards the stairs. I felt her grab a hold of my belt, and pull me backwards, and then watched her pass me. She flew down the stairs with me right on her heels. Through the kitchen, and out to the garage we went. She passed the hood of the Cadillac, and tossed her bag. It landed with a thud in the back of the truck. With a dive, she put her hands on the hood, just before mine. Out of breath, but seemingly pleased with herself, “Eggs benedict I think.” She stated matter of factly. “Yea, I like eggs benedict.” She laughed. “You cheated.” I stated. “You grabbed my belt.” “You could have grabbed mine.” She protested. “Oh yea.” She corrected. “I’m not wearing one.” She laughed again. “Ok, eggs benedict.” I conceded. “Now lets get going. The lake, and piece and quiet await.” We both got into the truck, and headed out to the lake. The drive took almost three hours. We stopped about midway for dinner and then about six thirty, we arrived. The cabin was pretty spacious, and more modern than I expected it to be. There were actually two rooms, one of which being a large loft above the second bedroom. The large loft had it’s own hot tub, and fire place. The beds were large, and looked very comfortable. The whole place was clean, and had a very cozy feeling about it. There was a note on the table in the small kitchen. You guys have a great time, and don’t worry about a thing here. Don & Family P.S. I promised I’d dial your number if anything happened, but you’ll notice that you don’t have any service. Have fun. He must have called the note in to some of the cleaning crew, and it was a nice touch. “Ha!” Sally exclaimed. “You’re gonna go crazy without your cell phone.” She giggled. “Naa.” I responded. “I’ll manage. I just hope nothing goes wrong in China.” The China deal was very important to my company, and if anything screwed that up, it could mean closing an entire division. “Don’t worry.” Sally tried to comfort. “Uncle Alan is there. He won’t let Don do anything silly.” “You are right.” I said. “No more worries. Now, I’m going to go upstairs, and unpack my stuff, and find my bathing suit. There’s a hot tub on the deck with my name on it.” “The fridge is packed.” She said. “Looks like they have all the necessities. Wine, beer, soda.” She listed. “Oh grab me a beer, will ya?” I asked. She handed me a bottle, after opening it. “Can I have a wine cooler?” She asked. I looked at her in my best fatherly face. “I don’t think so.” I said and I noticed the pouting look on her face. “I guess were not going anywhere.” I thought a second. “Ok, you can have one. No more than that.” I said She smiled, and grabbed a bottle. She twisted the cap, and took a drink. “Mmm these are good.” She exclaimed. “I’ll change too, and meet you in the hot tub.” I headed upstairs to the loft with my rucksack, and soon found my swim trunks. I changed, and headed back down stairs. I finished my beer, and got another. I took a long swallow of it, and decided that it wasn’t going to last very long, so I grabbed two more from the fridge to take to the deck with me. I flipped the switch on the wall, and the tub roared to life. I slipped one foot, then the other over the side, and sunk in to the bubbling warm cauldron of relaxation. I put my two extra beers on the edge of the tub, took another drink of the open one in my hand, and leaned my head back letting the bubbles and jets of warm water take away my stress. “Is it nice?” I heard Sally come up behind me. I managed a moan telling her yes, and I felt her slide in with me. I looked at her, and she was drinking one wine cooler, and had two more sitting on the edge next to my bottles. “Thought I said one?” I asked her. “I thought you meant at a time.” She pointed to my two sitting next to hers. I laughed, already feeling the effects of basically guzzling two beers. The cares of the world were flowing out of me with the help of bubbles, jets of water, and Budweiser. “Just don’t get drunk.” I warned. “The hangover from wine coolers is brutal.” “I won’t she reassured, and then she slid herself close to me resting her head on my outstretched arm. “Did you call me dad when we were at home?” I asked. She didn’t say anything, and looked like she was embarrassed. “I don’t mind.” I said. “You’ve just never called me that is all. It took me by surprise.” She looked at me. “I want to call you dad. You’ve been more of a dad to me in the last three months than anyone has my whole life.” She leaned her head onto my shoulder. “I feel safe when I’m with you.” I put my arm over her shoulder and pulled her closer to me, and kissed her on the forehead. “I don’t feel old enough to have a teenaged daughter.” I kidded. “She lifted her head, and looked at me. “Do you feel young enough to have a teenaged girlfriend?” She asked moving her hand to the top of my thigh. I started to object, but she cut me off with a kiss. Her tongue parted my lips, and danced around with my own tongue. I wanted to break the kiss off, and stop her, but I couldn’t. Maybe the beer had made me not care, I don’t know, but I didn’t stop her. I kissed her back instead. My hand moved to her back, pulled her close to me and we embraced passionately, She shifted herself so that she straddled my legs in front of me, and held my face in her hands. Still enveloped in the kiss, she pulled her self close to me, and I felt her crotch grind into mine. She released my face, and reached behind her. A slip of a knot, and her bathing suit top tumbled into the water. She wrapped her arms around me, and pulled herself to me, her bare breasts touching my chest. She started grinding her pussy, covered only by the thin bathing suit material, onto my stiffening cock. I reached towards her chest and enveloped both breasts, one with each hand. I squeezed, and kneaded each one, and rolled her stiff nipples between my thumb and forefinger. She let out a soft moan, broke the kiss, and arched her back, looking skyward. I buried my face into her perfect melons, licking and sucking, and teasing her nipples with my teeth. She was bucking wildly on my now throbbing manhood, sliding her hips back and forth wildly. “Oh daddy, oh…. oh…. oh…. I’m cumming!” She moaned. Her body tensed, momentarily, and then relaxed. She almost collapsed onto me resting her head on my shoulder. My cock was throbbing, trying to escape the confines of the swimsuit it was caged in. She slid herself back across the hot tub, coming to rest on the bench just opposite me. She smiled a seductive smile. “Your turn.” She cooed placing her foot on my swollen crotch. “Sally,” I objected, somewhat bringing myself back to reality. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” I rubbed my face with water “You’re a child, I’m an old man, It’s just not right.” She continued rubbing her foot on my crotch. “But it feels right.” She pleaded. “I’ve dated guys my own age, and I’m not a virgin.” She admitted. “In my mind, you’re the sexiest man on earth, and I’ve never wanted anyone more than I want you.” “But, I’m your guardian. I’m supposed to take care of you, not use you as a sex slave.” I protested. “I don’t feel used, I feel loved.” She pulled her foot away from my crotch momentarily, and I saw her bikini bottoms float to the surface of the water. She then leaned forward, and I felt her hands reach for the legs of my swimsuit. With a stiff pull, and me raising my hips slightly, she had them off of me. My cock sprang free from its bondage, and stood straight up. In one fluid motion, she straddled my legs again and put her arms around me. My cock was pinned between our stomachs. She kissed me again, and then looked into my eyes. “I’ve been in love with you since I was thirteen.” She brought her hand down in between us and grasped my swollen member. “I’ve wanted you since that night in the hotel room.” She started moving her hand up and down along the shaft of my cock. “Take me, I’m yours.” I couldn’t resist this goddess. I slid her back off of my knees, and boosted my self up so I was sitting on the edge of the hot tub. My cock, now at her eye level, she again wrapped her hand around its base. She leaned forward and kissed the swollen head. The touch of her lips made every nerve explode. She opened her mouth, and took my member in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. She started moving her head back and forth taking more and more of my steel hard shaft into her throat. Impulsively, I put my hand on the top of her head guiding her hot mouth. I knew I wouldn’t last very long, and release was eminent. I had dreamed of Sally and her hot mouth on my cock since the night in the hotel. My dreams had come true. She sucked and slurped, and jacked my dick with both hands until she was jamming almost the entire length of my cock into her throat. “I’m going to cum.” I managed to grunt out, right before glob after gooey glob of man juice erupted from my throbbing glans soaking the back of her throat. She tried hard to swallow everything, but some dribbled down her chin and into the hot tub. She pulled my shrinking cock from her lips with a popping sound, and wiped the remaining semen from her face and chin with her hand. She looked up at me with the emerald green eyes that would make me do anything as if looking for approval. I held my hands out. She grabbed them, and I helped her stand. I gazed down at her perfect, young, sensual body. Her pussy was shaven except a small patch of blonde hair shaped in a triangle just above her shimmering slit. She was perfect. I placed my hands on her sides, and gently pushed her backwards, and lifted slightly. She took my suggestion, and sat her tight, perfect ass on the edge of the hot tub, and immediately spread her legs to give me full access to the most perfect, most sensual pussy I’d seen in my forty years of life. I knelt down in front of my green-eyed goddess, and smelled her essence. My face only inches from her now steamy cunt, I could smell her musk, and feel the heat on my cheeks. I leaned forward, and grazed my tongue against her velvety outer lips. This made her body shudder. A little more intense this time, I licked the entire length of her slit, and tasted the salty juices that had started to flow, mixed with the chlorine from the tub. I held on to her hips, and pulled my face against her luscious snatch inserting my tongue as deep into her musk as it would go. She grabbed my head, and pulled my face deeper and harder. She ground her hips into me. I ran my hungry tongue to the top of her slit, and encircled her throbbing clitoris. “Oh God, that’s…. um…. oh God…” Her voice trailed in ecstasy. I pursed my lips, and gently sucked her lively clit into my mouth, and rubbed the love nub with my teeth while inserting first one finger then two into her now dripping hole. I curled my fingers upward in search of her magic pleasure spot, which I soon found. I rubbed her G-spot, and sucked on her clit, all the while pulling her close to me. “I’m…. oh…oh…. oh my God!” Her body tensed, I felt her pussy clench around my fingers hard. Her clit all but disappeared from my lips, and then I felt all of her woman cum gush around my hand, and fingers onto my cheeks, and face. I licked up as much of her nectar as I could. I felt her spasms subsiding, so I put my pursed lips directly on her clitoris, and sucked gently, but didn’t move. Another intense swarm of spasms erupted around my hand. Her hands on the back of my head were pulling my face into her belly. She jerked one final time, and then let out a long slow breath. “That was amazing.” She was breathing hard. “Oh my God, you have to fuck me.” She got up from her sitting position, and turned with her back to me, she bent over at the waist, bracing herself on the side of the tub. My cock had regained its stiffness from the taste, smell, and the feeling of her orgasm. I stood behind my sex goddess, and guided my throbbing rod near the opening of her love canal. I put the head just into the entrance, and started pushing slowly. I watched and felt the head of my cock enter her heated pussy. The walls of her inside caressed, and massaged me with every inch. Slowly, my cock forced it’s way inside her up to the hilt. I stood motionless momentarily soaking up the feeling of the young pussy wrapped around me. Slowly I pulled out almost completely, then forward again. She reached through her legs, and cupped my throbbing balls in her hand, pulling gently, urging my rhythm. I increased my speed slightly, as she increased the pressure on my balls. I reached around her waist, and started to finger her pulsing clit. She backed into me with every stroke urging me deeper, and faster. I stood, put my hands on her hips and started increasing my tempo. I forcibly pulled her to me, ramming my throbbing cock into the depths of her gushing pussy. In and out I pistoned into her, slamming my thighs into her ass, making it shake, and vibrate. “Oh my god! Fuck me daddy… oh…oh…Fuck me daddy!” She wailed. I felt her pussy clamp down on my shaft, and felt wetness on my thighs as she erupted in orgasm, I didn’t let up on my rhythm, as I too was getting close to release. I pounded my cock into her dripping pussy harder and faster until I felt my balls tighten. “Oh God!” She screamed. As another powerful spasm racked her luscious body. I felt my seed starting to erupt through the shaft of my manhood, then explode from my cock. Streams of hot sticky cum filled her pussy, deep into her womb. I made one final thrust, as the last jet of semen erupted, then stopped. I felt her pussy spasm around my shrinking penis. The warm fluid of her orgasm, mixed with my seed dripped from her swollen pussy. I backed up slowly and let my shrinking cock slip from her depths. I sat down in the tub, and pulled her with me. We sat side by side, in each other’s arms, allowing the afterglow to consume us. She looked up at me with a very satisfied look. “I love you.” She said. I gazed down upon her, not sure how to answer that. The thought hadn’t crossed my mind before. I just stared down at her, then kissed her forehead. Did I love her? More than that, was I in love with her? All the feelings in my heart told me yes. Was it possible that I could have fallen in love with a teenager? I squeezed her close to me, and looked down at her. “I love you too sweetheart.” My dilemma solved. We got out of the hot tub, shriveled and satisfied. We didn’t see the need to put back on the swimsuits, but we did retrieve them from the water. I held her hand, and we went up the stairs to the loft. We dried each other off, and then climbed in to the bed. We cuddled up, and slept, nude, and satisfied. End of Part IV

Chapter Two Michael refrains from grabbing my hand, but we both exit the bag room at a run. Clocking out and retrieving our belongings from the office quickly, we bolt out the employee exit side by side. If anyone notices our frantic natures, no one says anything. As soon as we get outside, he grabs me by the shoulders and slams me up against the brick side of the building, pressing his entire body to my smaller one. I feel his rock hard cock straining against my belly ---one that had been inside me mere minutes before. He grabs my chin and roughly pulls my lips to his for a searing kiss that I feel all the way down to my toes: within moments of cumming, he has me ready and primed for a third go-around! God, I want to fuck him all night long in every place and every position possible. He attempts to suck all the air from my lungs as our tongues fight for dominance, his lithe appendage stroking the underside of my own as it runs across his perfect teeth. I suck his tongue into my mouth, imitating more intimate actions, and he instinctively thrusts his pelvis. Finally pulling away, our foreheads meet in a kiss of their own as we strive to catch our breath. "I was serious, you know," He pants, his calloused hand reaching up to cup my cheek. "You should come back to my place. You don't have to worry about my roommates." "Oh, I'm not worrying," I reply, my fingers dancing on the buckle of his belt. His eyelids flutter closed as he inhales sharply. A devilish smile spreads across my full lips. "All I can think about is your cock, stroking my warm, wet, tight pussy, rubbing up against my clit again and again until I scream your name and cum hard around you---" My dirty talk ceases immediately as my cell phone rings shrilly from inside my purse. He sighs (half in frustration, half in relief) as I hurry to answer it. "Hello? Oh, hey Mom. Yeah, I just got off." I grin at the double entendre as I resume stroking Michael's evident errection. "No, I'm gonna meet some friends and see a movie, maybe sleep over at someone's house. Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow to do my chores; Chris's mom always kicks us out around noon anyway. Bye!" As I flip my phone closed and tuck it back into my purse, he issues a low whistle, tugging our crotches back into contact. "Man, you're a quick liar." His eyes glimmer in the glow of the parking lot lights. "Great for role playing games." His lips attach to the pulse point under my ear as his hands begin to roam my body. His left hand delves into my pants and begins rubbing my clit through my panties. I'm sure he can feel the wetness even through the black fabric. The other hand skitters up the skin of my stomach to toy with my nipple through my bra. Too many sensations battle for my attention at once, and my mind finds itself out of control trying to keep up with his ministrations. My back arches into his hands as he continues to lap at my most sensitive errogenous zone, sending lightning bolts of pleasure down my spine directly to my core. My body begins to shudder as his finger circles harder and quicker around my nub, the delicious friction sending me down the road to yet another orgasm. I pant and moan, clinging to his back as I buck my cunt at his hand, desperately seeking my release. "Oh God, Michael," I breathe. "Yes, yes, oh fuck! I'm gonna cum! Ooooooh!" But as I feel myself start to crest the wave, he pulls away, immediately jerking my consciousness back to the parking lot and the warm air. "You fucking asshole," I murmur, voice still husky from desire and need. "Get in your car so you can fuck me right now." He smiles but shakes his head. "That'll have to wait 'til we get back to my place." I groan as he licks my juices off his fingers slowly, his pink tongue lapping up traces of wetness. "Leave your car; it'll be safe here 'til morning, and I'll drive you back." Even though he turns quickly, there's no hiding the massive boner tenting his work pants. I grin. I will have my car sex tonight, and he will be tortured for denying me release. A plan begins to formulate in my mind. He leads us to his car, and he opens the door like a true gentleman. I let my ass brush against his erection as I glide around him to take a seat, and I giggle at the look of true frustration that crosses his features. After starting up the car, we begin cruising down the highway, all the windows rolled down and the moonroof open. I reach over to turn on the radio and am pleasantly surprised to find it set to my favourite radio station as well. Cranking up the base as Perfect Circle's "Magdalena" pulses through his subwoffers, I feel the vibrations all over my body, and they ignite small fires within me. Their fiery tendrils curl and lick my skin, finally condensing at my core where they rage into a veritable blaze. I peer over at Michael, and all I can think about is what he looked like with his head between my thighs: licking and sucking and probing me to the most explosive orgasm in my life. Those fires must be consuming my reason as well, because suddenly ---against my better judgement (oh hell, I just fucked the man at work; I *have* no more judgement!) ---my hand settles onto his right thigh just below his crotch. He glances down at my appendage and then over at my face, mixed confusion and wariness evident in his eyes even in the intermitant illumination. "Rose..." He draws out. "What're you doing?" I cannot contain my grin as my other hand joins its twin. They begin working together to undo the fly of his pants. "You wouldn't let me have my car sex," I point out calmly, practically yelling over the music. "So I'm taking it." Fishing out his semi-erect member, I relish his heavy weight and hold his sack with my left hand while concentrating most of my energy on hardening his member. Starting at the head, I break all contact with the penis itself except for my thumb, which circles the hole in the very top. He groans for me, his hands itching to grab onto my head and fuck my mouth. Instead, his fingers execute a death grip on the wheel as the song changes to "Thoughtless" by Korn. I form a ring around the head with my index finger and thumb, simulating another part of my anatomy. I bring it down slowly over his entire length, smiling at the way his entire body stiffens and stays tense, frustrated that wet warmth did not follow. When I figure he is adapting to my excruciatingly slow pace, I mix it up by latching my lips around only the head of his cock. He jumps and moans in surprise, not exactly the best reaction while in a car. I hear a car horn as he unexpectedly switches lanes, and one of his hands drifts to the back of my neck, grabbing a fistful of hair and trying to tug my mouth down to his groin. I let it remain but refuse to let it influence me. My tongue spirals around him, mimicking the path of my thumb. We briefly enter a well-lit portion of the highway, and I glance up to see Michael's head thrown back and eyes trying not to close completely in pure ecstasy. A shot of feminine pride leaks into my veins to pool at my core, spurring me on. I moan around his head, the vibrations solidifying his member past the steel rod stage. Grinning against him, I begin to suck. At first, it is light and barely noticeable, like a butterfly landing on one’s shoulder, but as I increase pressure, he begins to tense dangerously, arching his hips towards my talented mouth, but again I back away, disengaging my lips but still lightly cupping his balls in my right hand. My lips curl into a devilish grin, the circled fingers coating themselves in saliva from the head and continuing to glide up and down at an unpredictable pace. “Talk to me, Michael,” I murmur hypnotically, just loud enough so he can hear me, my tone matching my fingers' rhythm. “Tell me what you want me to do.” He grunts in response, thrusting his hips in an attempt to speed me along. I calmly shake my head and reply, “No, no, no. That won’t do Michael. Tell me what you want.” To punctuate my point ---or just to tease him ---my tongue darts out and caresses the large vein on the underside of his cock from base to tip, making sure he watches my agonizingly slow progress. Something deep within him must snap, because he yanks my head up and says clearly, “Blow me.” With that, I sheath his member in my mouth completely, relaxing my throat muscles in order to deep-throat him. My head bobs up and down so fast I feel dizzy and lightheaded. He grunts and begins a primal chant: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...Oh shit...You're so good and wet and warm and OOOOOOOHHHHHH GOD...!" I feel the tension build in his abs under my left hand as his balls literally tighten in my right. Figuring it is now or never to loose the last point of my plan, I release his scrotum, letting it fall heavily to the vibrating leather seat beneath him. The tremors course throughout his body--- ---And that is the last straw. With one final thrust, he bellows, "OH HOLY FUCKING GOD! SHIT, ROSE! I'M CUMMMMMMINNNGGG!" as he empties himself down my waiting throat. I jack him into my mouth, eagerly swallowing his man juices as if they were the sweetest lemonade. After he finishes, I let his softening member sluggishly slide out of my throat, groaning at the loss of him. I take the time to lick him clean and gingerly place him back into his boxers and pants, zippering him up before settling back into my seat, licking my lips and fixing my hair. He stares blankly ahead, chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath, while his white knuckles still execute a death grip on the wheel. My girlish giggle dissolves quickly as the song changes to "Because of You" by Nickelback, the bass jarring my teeth. "Omigod, I love this song! Hang on." I stand up on my seat despite his protestations and protrude through the moonroof, revelling in the warm wind as it glides over my body. I scream into the night air, throwing my hands up and just feeling the burn between my legs. My nipples harden, and I get this crazy idea. Off comes my shirt and bra, the latter missing the mark and flying off to land somewhere on the road. Shrugging in mild amusement, I glance back through the opening at Michael, who is having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road by now. I pinch and roll my pebbled nipples, exposed for all the world to see, and I even feed myself one. Sucking my own tits always stimulates me, and with every motorist on the highway (plus Michael in the car) watching, I was very near to orgasm. Suddenly, I feel a tug on my pants, and Michael signals for me to come down; his cop alarm is blaring, so there must be a hidden car somewhere nearby. I slide back into my seat, a bit disappointed, but my hands immediately delve past the waistband of my pants and into my panties. I *need* release, whether Michael gives it to me or I find it by my own hand. At first, I let him believe the torture is over, that I've given up the idea of car sex as too dangerous, too wrought with the posibility of discovery. Heh. How wrong he is. As the song changes to "Take Me" by Papa Roach, I slide further down into my seat, spreading my legs even wider. I let the song lyrics speak for themselves, and my hands bulge inside my pants as I begin to feel myself. Spreading my pussy lips, I dip my middle finger into my snatch, testing just how wet I am. I'm positively boiling over with juices, and I moan loudly, throwing my head back against the seat with my eyes closed as I crave my own intimate touch. Too involved in my own pleasure to care about Michael's reaction, I hook two of my fingers and trap some of my nectar, spreading it all around my mons as lubrication. My moan turns almost continuous as my index finger circles the tip of my clit slowly, drawing the fire in my belly to a point in a deliberate stroke. The flame licks my insides, its heat steadily growing as my finger titilates myself. My skin feels slick and wet and incredibly stimulated. Goosebumps break out all over my body as my arousal grows, soaking my panties with a fresh batch of my love honey. Anything would have set me off; if a sledgehammer broke my foot, I would have grabbed the handle, shoved it up my cunt, and fucked myself with the handle like a giant wooden dildo. "Fuck, Michael," I practically grunt, my finger speeding up of its own accord. "I wish your mouth were on me, sucking the juices from my cunt, or biting my clit, or fingering my asshole..." My fingers move faster, and the little bundle of nerves nearly hums. "Shit..." My whole body hums now, and I only see my destination behind my closed eyelids, fantasizing of Michael's talented tongue dancing over my clit. "Just thinking about it makes me...want to...cuuuuuuuuummmmm!" My finger flies around my hard nub furiously as I seek my own release. I buck in my seat, my thighs hitting the bottom of the dashboard as my hips thrash. Removing one hand from my pants, I begin twisting one nipple between my thumb and forefinger. So desperately close to orgasm, I crane my neck up and pant with an open mouth. Suddenly a mouth clamps down over mine, and a tongue thrusts into my mouth as a bigger hand wedges into my pants and dives into my dripping quim, fucking me with three thick and calloused fingers. I feel the dam burst inside of me, and I hurtle over the edge, screaming, "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKK! MICHAAAAAAEEEEELLLLL! SSSSSHHHHHIIIIIIITTTTTTT!" I cum all over his hand, my juices pooling in his palm as my slick walls contract repeatedly around his fingers. He continues to saw into me throughout my orgasm, keeping me primed for another. I moan in happiness, his digits still inside me, and turn towards him. "I thought we were driving?" I hadn't even noticed we pulled off the road, but there we were, stopped along the side of the highway just out of reach of the nearest streetlamp. His eyes dance devilishly as his tongue darts down to my chest, flicking across one of my still erect nipples. "Alright, you got me," He murmurs into my skin. "I want the car sex, too." I smile into our proceeding kiss, finally winning. My hand delves into his pants as my tongue dives into his mouth. I find his cock erect, and it springs from his boxers, pleasantly slapping his stomach as it bobs, waiting for something warm and wet in which to encase itself. Meanwhile, his tongue runs over my guns and plays with my own, mimicking more intimate motions. But I don't need the foreplay anymore; I'd just cum on his hand, for Christ's sake! I think I'm primed enough for his dick to bury itself in my pussy. So I lift my hips as the song changes to Marilyn Manson's "This is the New Shit," and he slides my pants and panties off my hips and onto the floor, quickly followed by my shoes. He sits back into his seat and rolls off his own work pants and boxers, his prick straining towards me. Smiling impishly, he commands, "Sit on my dick, bitch." Grinning seductively, I straddle Michael’s lap, hovering just over his tip and denying him penetration. I carefully watch his facial features contorted in unresolved lust as I suspend my pussy just out of reach of his nine inch wonder. "Now that you've said yes, Michael," I whisper, clutching his cock in my right hand and stroking it slowly, "I don't know if I want to anymore. Maybe I'll just use you to jack off." I fist him once more before bumping up against the flare of his ridge, and I use the head of his penis as I had used my fingers: to masterbate myself. I rub his piss slit up against my raging clit, tossing it back and forth as I arched my back against the steering wheel and moaned over the music. He bucks his hips and digs his fingers into my flesh in frustration, but my lust gives me the strength to resist. I stir my honey pot into a flimy froth, panting and dangerously close to both the car's horn and my second orgasm within five minutes. As I feel a large drop of pre-cum ooze out onto my love nub, I hurtle over the edge moaning his name and sinking onto his penis in painfully slow increments, allowing him to feel every ripple, every ridge, every slight movement I make. He revels in my pulsing pussy, throwing his head onto the seat back and thrashing in absent-minded bliss. "Fuck, Rose," He practically grunts. "You're so tight and wet and...God, I wanna fuck your brains out all night long." "There'll be time for that in a bit," I inadvertantly whimper, still revelling in my giant cum. Sheathing him in to the hilt, I pause for a moment to regain control of my own body, and in my hyper-aware state, I can feel his member twitch deep inside of me, sending wonderful shockwaves to every extremity of my body. With great command of my hips, I make a small circle on his lap, and I ripple my muscles around him, driving him nearly insane. "Shiiiiiit." He draws out the word into a hiss as I tighten my inner walls around his hard member, giving us both pleasure. "Faster, Rose...Faaaaasssstttteeerrr..." But I repeat this process consistently, stirring dangerous embers within both of us and spreading an all-consuming heat beneath my skin. My entire body feels as if I were baking in an increasingly steamy oven. Sweat breaks out everywhere, pooling between my breasts and pasting our hard stomachs together. I lick my lips hungrily as he thrusts up to meet me, silently pleading with me to move faster. But I refuse to comply, not even flinching in my excruciating pace. "Fuck, Michael. You tortured me. Now it's my turn. You're so hard...I'm so wet...I'm so hot...I wanna enjoy this..." Growing frustrated, he digs his fingers into my hips and tries to fuck up into my excrutiatingly hot snatch. But I resist, not faltering in my strokes. By now, the slow burn beneath our skins is driving both of us mad, but he cracks first. “Rose...Please...” He pleads softly into my ear, taking a nipple into his mouth in an attempt to torture me. The only sign I even hear him is the slow spread of my lips against his skin. Just when I think I'm going to cave under the pressure in my belly, he succeeds in thrusting into my, changing the angle slightly and hitting a new spot inside of me as well as applying stress to my aching clit. At once, all of my frustration comes to a head deep within me, and I screamed as I cum, clinging to his taut form and scratching deep indentations into his back with my nails. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEE! OOOOOOOOOH! FUUUUUUUUUCK MMMMMMMEEEEEEEE!" He rides out my waves of ecstasy, motionless, but as soon as I begin relaxing upon him again he takes over, pumping into me with all his pent-up energy and fervor. As he continues to seek his own release, I feel myself being plucked up again and taken along for the ride. I bob on his lap as he buries his head in my cleavage, and I wrap an arm around his head to anchor him there. The other hand slithers around my body to right under my ass where his sweaty balls are sliding on the leather seat. I grip them and let them roll about him my palm before rubbing the smooth stretch of skin that connects them to his body. His strokes immediately become more erratic, and his grunts become more prolonged, and before I even know what is happening, he thrusts into me one final time before muffling me name with my shoulder and spilling his load, dragging me with him. "FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH!" "HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTT!" Even as his hard-on subsides within me, I lean down and capture his lips in a heated (but short) kiss. Grinning, I say, "Thank you," before sliding off his lap and into my own seat, his seed sloshing around inside my pussy. Not even bothering to redress, I turn up the music even louder and command, "Onward! To the Apartment of Endless, Mindless, Sex!" TBC...if y’all want more...

I came home from shopping, Grandpa and Jake were in the kitchen. Why hello my young one. I said hello and headed to my bedroom, as that was the first time I had seen both of them since they punished me for looking at porn on the computer. Jake had this grin on his face and his eyes headed for my breasts. As I walked back to my room, my mind was wondering on that night, I felt my pussy start to tingle and get a little wet. Grandpa came back to my room..My young one Jake and I are going to go out of town this evening and will be back tomorrow. Do you think you can behave by yourself tonight? Yes Grandpa I will be fine. OK said Grandpa, but NO ONE is allowed over here this evening do you understand that? Yes sir Grandpa. After they left and I was sure they were gone, I got something to eat, and took a shower. It was about 8pm they had been gone for about 3 hrs. now. I snuck into my Grandpas room, went to his dresser drawer and found a couple Porn movies. I took them in my room. I took the towel off me and slipped into my red nighty and red high heels, as I knew I would end up masterbating tonight. I just wished I had a vibrator as the only penis that had been in my pussy was two old men, and I wanted to see how it felt with a vibrator. I got dressed, laid on my bed on my stomache.. slipped the movie in the vcr, and pressed the play button. As I watched the movie, I was convienced grandpa must have enjoyeed old men fucking youner woman as that was what this movie was about. I was watching a part on the movie where the old man was a Dr. and the young girl (about 18) was on the examining table, with her feet in the sterups as the Dr. was sitting on his stool between her legs looking at her pussy rubbing her clit as the Dr. asked her if that felt good, as she said yes, he told her how he loved to look at pussy while he plays with it..needless to say this was making my pussy very wet. I had been watching the movie for about an hour when Grandpa and Jake must have snuck in the house without me knowing it. They really were not going out of town, they just went to get a few beers to sneak back home to see if they could catch me once again. And they did. I noticed a pair of shoes at the end of my bed, and they sure looked like Grandpas shoes..SHIT I thought. Im in trouble now. about the time I am thinking that, grandpa swooped down and placed hand cuffs on my wrists. DAMN YOU MY YOUNG ONE!! You will NEVER learn will you. Remember what I told you was going to happen next time I caught you looking at porn? Grandpa looked up at Jake and said, well Jake, looks like our old penis's are going to get a good workout on this young girl here.That right away made Jakes cock hard as a rock. Jake was about 67 the same age as Grandpa. So my young one, what are you doing dressed like a slut waiting to be fucked? All in the red little nighty, red high heels, whats up with that? When I didnt answer, Grandpa knelt down and pull the back of my hair making my raise my head up and said..I SAID my young one what are you doing dressed like a slut waiting to be fucked? I knew I was going to masterbate after watching this movie! Speaking of movie, you have been a bad girl and snuck in my room to get the tape didnt you! Yes Grandpa, Im sorry! Yes, my young one you are going to be sorry. He sat on the bed next to me as I was handcuffed and still laying on my stomache. He ran his hand down my back and over my ass. He moved the nighty up exposing my young ass. Saying ahhhhhh what a nice young soft virgin ass! As he continued to rub my ass, he said just the thought of penetrating that young soft virgin ass of yours with my old penis make me so hard. Jake, dont he shy, come on over and enjoy this nice young ass with me. Jake walked over and sat on the other side of the bed. As I felt each one of the gently taking as ass cheek rubbing it ever so gently. Grandpa said...So my young one, I just bet your pussy is wet from watching that move huh now? Yes, Grandpa I said softly. Well, I soppose we should dip our finger in and see just how wet it is. Spread your legs apart my young one, let me see that wet pussy of yours.I spread my legs apart exposing my pussy better for Grandpa and Jake. Yes thats a good girl, show us what you got again. ummmmmm..Ya, thats it girl, Grandpa slipped is finger in my pussy going in deep he wiggled his finger in there and pushed his finger in as deep as he could get it, a moan came out of my mouth, as it did feel great. Yes, thats it my little girl you like my finger in that super wet pussy of yours dont you? You want Grandpa to fuck that young pussy again dont you? He pulled his finger back out totally soaked, looked Jake I think she is wet enough for the both of us. Go on Jake give it a try. Jake then took his big finger and slipped it in my pussy wiggling going is as deep as he could just like Grandpa did. ewwww I moaned. Ya you like Jakes finger in the pussy of yours dont you? I didnt say anything, Grandpa took his hand and slapped my ass..I SAID you like Jakes finger deep in the young pussy of yours dont you? YES Grandpa I do! Thats better young one. From now on you better answer me. Yes Grandpa I said. Grandpa then rolled me over on my back, my hands cuffed above my head. Him and Jake looking me over like I was a piece of fresh meat, which I guess I was. Um Jake look at those nice titties screaming to get out of the cute little nighty. Bet she cant wait to have those nipples teased soaking that pussy even more. Grandapa gently took my legs and pulled me to the end of the bed still laying on my back Grandpa said, go on young one, bend your knees, spread those legs apart so Jake can see that wet pussy. I did as he instructed, thats it be a nasty gril for Jake. You like being a nasty girl for us old men dont you? Of couse I had to say Yes Grandpa. Well we will see what we can do to bring more of them around. I have a few old freinds that would love some fresh young pussy like yours! Sit up on the bed girl (as grandpa helped me get up as I was still in hand cuffs) Jake's cock was now close to my face, but he was still dressed. I think Jake needs a good mouth fucking from a young girl like yourself. Go on Jake, help yourself. Jake unzipped his pants, unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. (I swear old men have some big penis's) he started to stroke his cock and then guided it to my mouth, as Jake said go on girl be good and nasty for me and start by licking the precum off the tip of my penis. I stuck my tounge out licking the precum off the tip of his penis, thats is girl lick this old mans penis, dont stop now get it good and ready for a nice mouth fukin. He got as close as he could to me, as I started licking up and down his cock trying to get it as wet as i could as i know a dry penis is not so fun. Ummm thats it Jake said with his eyes closed..Your turning into such a nice young slut..he then guided his cock pushing it into his mouth as I knew I better open my mouth and let him put it int there if not grandpa would have spanked my ass..He slowly started to mouth fuck me with his penis..ewwwwwww ya girl thats it, your being such a good nasty girl mouth fucking this old mans penis, he started mouth fucking me faster, is was hard to keep up with my hands cuffed. He placed one hand on each side of my face and mouth fucked me as fast as he could with his penis..umm thats it bitch fuck it good, fuck it hard..your so nasty..a gagged a few times as he backed off to go back in just as deep the next time..after a few min. of this he moved over as grandpa was in front of me rubbing his cock in his pants..ummmmm now its grandpas turn..as he unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor..Now its time to give grandpa a good mouth fucking..go on my young slut there is some pre cum for you to start with..i dont have to tell you what to do do i??? He sounded aggravated..I stuck my tounge out licking his precum, continuing to get his penis ready for a mouth fucking. Thats it my young slut make this old mans penis feel real good..ummmmmm your such a good little slut and your my slut to do with what i please..I have alot of old men thats going to enjoy this..He took his hands placed them on each side of my face and started mouth fucking me as if he were fucking my pussy..thats it bitch take it all fuck this old man with your mouth..take it deep and hard..ya got ya gaggin didnt i..he fucked my mouth good and hard with his penis for a few min..when he pulled it out.. He told me to lay down. I did as he said. Now bend your knees again and show us that wet bad girl pussy of yours..I know its wet..I laid on the bed bent my knees..go on bitch spread your legs for us..we want to see how wet your pussy is..I spread my legs go on spread them farther..thats it slut..ummmmmm look at that wet pussy Jake..Checking a pussy for wetness is alot like checking oil on in the car as he slipped his finger in me deep as he could go he then pulled it back out. You slip the finger in and pull it out again to see how much juice is on the finger and my girl you are sooooo fucking wet..You must enjoy old men fucking and bossing you around..we are going to have to do more of this arnt we my sweet..I had to say yes grandpa i didnt want him to spank me..Yes Grandpa, thats what I thought. When I and all my friends are done with you, you wont like younger guys. Grandpa moved and said..So youngin, have you ever had your pussy licked and sucked before..no Grandpa you are the only one that has ever touched me..ahhhhhhh well we are going to let Jake be the first one to ever lick your pussy hows that? Ok Grandpa..Go on Jake have your pussy and eat it too! Jake kneeled down looking at my wet pussy..I was so embarssed..when he ran his finger over my clit just enough to tease me a small moan came out of my mouth..I didnt mean for it too. I didnt want them to know how good all this felt but there was no way to hide it..ummm I moaned. ahhhhh that old man making you feel good girl? Yes Grandpa. Just wait til he..as that time Jake took his finger slipped it in my pussy nice and deep and started licking and sucking my clit..ohhhhhhhh ewwwwwwww yaaaaaaaa I accidently said..Grandpa sitting next to me watching my face reactions said..Ya that old man knows how to eat a pussy dont he..oh yes grandpa..Does it feel good..Yes Grandpa..your going to be my slut for old men arnt you ..yes grandpa..You want to serve all my friends dont you my young slut..yes grandpa..(still humiliated and embarssed i knew better then to say no) But it still felt so good..Jake sucking and fingering fucking my pussy..He knew just the right things to do. I cant remember ever feeling that good before, even masterbating didnt feel this good..Grandpa was waching my face reactions..oh ya young slut you want to cum dont you..ewww ya Grandpa it feels so good..are you about to cum? Yes Grandpa!! Ok Jake lets not let her cum yet we still have alot of playing to do here. As soon as he said that Jake stopped I felt even more frustrated not getting to cum..You want Grandpa to eat some pussy too dont you? Yes Grandpa, that felt so good. Grandpa got between my legs, slipped his finger deep in my pussy slowly pulling it out again looking at my pussy while doing so..He took a few licks of my clit then kept teasing me with his fingers..you gonna cum for Grandpa arnt you my slut..oh yes, Grandpa I am going to cum soon..ya? You like me fingering that wet young pussy of yours? Yes Grandpa..Old men know how to make you feel good dont they? Yes grandpa! He finger fucked me a few more times ..thats it cum for Grandpa..Im going to cum Grandpa..You want to cum all over Grandpas finger dont you? Yes Grandpa! Just then he pulled his finger out and said TO DAMN BAD!! Now I was totally humilated and frustrated as when I was just about to cum he stopped and said we have bigger and better things to move onto..I wasnt sure what he meant but soon found out.. He said I am going to help you get off your bed, I want you to lay on your stomache over your bed and expose that sweet young virgin ass of yours to me... As soon as I was on my stomache, exposing my ass to him, he lifted my nighty..Yes my dear as he gently rubbed my ass..tonight this virgin ass is all mine..I am going to break your virgin ass in when I am done you will have my big penis deep in your ass accepting all my cum in it. I was terrified..NO! Please Grandpa anything but that! He slapped my ass kinda hard and said enough! Young one.If you really didnt want my penis in your virgin ass you would have never snuck in my room and taken that tape! PLEASE Grandpa NO! Its to big! Its going to hurt! Yes my young slut the first few times I penetrate your ass with my penis its going to hurt, but that was a choice of yours when I caught you watching those movies huh now? Now I have decided you are going to serve all my old friends..each one will have fucked your mouth, pussy, and ass before I am done with you over time..So shut up and deal with it.. He grabbed a chair set it behind my ass..he placed a mirror in front of me so he could see my face reactions..He went to his room and came back. He sat on the chair and said now my young slut spread those legs for me. I didnt move, as I felt another smack on my ass..I SAID SPREAD THOSE LEGS BITCH..i moved them as far apart as I could..Yes thats better..He sat down on the chair, slipped a finger deep in my pussy, pulled it out and ran it up my ass..ummmmmm I cant wait to get my old penis in the young virgin ass of yours.. I hear a bag rattle..I was terrified, frustrated and humilated all at the same time..My arms were now cuffed behind my back, Turn your face sideways and face the mirror..I did what he said I didnt want another spanking..Now he was free to do what he wanted at his leasure, see my face and ass as well..ummmm I love to watch your face and my fingers as they slip into a tight tight virgin ass..I knew his fingers would even hurt a bit, as he had big hands.. All of a sudden I felt something wet running down the crack of my virgin ass..then more..I then felt his finger rubbing oil all over my virgin hole. He rubbed it around getting it good and ready. Ok my virgin girl..I am going to slip my fucking finger in your virgin ass..are you ready? Jake come here and spread her ass cheeks apart so we can watch as my finger slips in there..Jake came over and spread my ass cheeks wide apart..Now if you know whats best when I say take a deep breath you will take one..it will relax you and it will hurt less..if you dont it will hurt more, its up to you..are you ready..nooooooooo! Well Grandpa is..NOW! Take a deep breath, breath in slowly and deeply if you dont want this to hurt as bad as it could..I took a deep breath, and felt the tip of Grandpas finger slip in my ass..he slipped it in up to his knuckle and stopped..ummmmmmmm ohhhhhhh please no more i said! Wow! Jake doesnt that look nice..he asshole is so tight around my finger..I cant ever remember having such a tight virgin ass in my life! Doesnt that look great! Grandpa looked up and in the mirror this time and said ok virgin breath if you choose..as he watch my face he slipped his finger in this time all the way..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh godddddddddd pleeeeeeeeeese stop! Um thats it girl show me your discomfort.I know it dont hurt..its just discomfort you are feeling with my finger..ewwwwwww yessssssss sweet he said..he took his finger turned it where the palm of his hand was facing the cieling..oh ya..lets pull it out some now..he pulled his finger out to his knuckle again. How does that feel my virgin ass bitch..I love the look of discomfort on your face..as he slipped it back in again all the way..i once again moaned ohhhhhhhhhhh ..Grandpa please! dont worry your fine..He started wiggling his finger deep in my ass..ummmmm how does that feel virgin girl..It did feel good..as I had to tell him..it feels better Grandpa..you like that my virgin? Its ok I said..He pulled his finger out and said..ok now its Jakes turn. Jake sat down and repeated the same thing to me..but this time it was starting to feel a little better as I was starting to get use to it..Jake slipped his finger in up to knuckle and stopped..wiggled it around and slipped it in all the way..Grandpa could tell the moan i just made was a feel good moan instead of a uncomfortable moan..Jake making your virgin ass feel good huh? Yes Grandpa..You like that now dont you? Yes Grandpa..ummmmmm good then its time to go to bigger and better things..NOOOOOOO grandpa Please..smack on the ass again..WE ARE NOT GOING TO GO THROUGH THIS EVERY DAMN TIME..Its your fault not mine..You knew the punishment before you watched the movie! DEAL WITH IT.. I felt some more oil running down my ass again..I heard the bag rattle again and Grandpa said ok Jake, spread the virgins ass again.. This time he had a vibrator..much bigger then his finger..about three inches around..Had to beat Grandpas 6 in. in girth though..I am oiling up the vibrator as soon as I am done I will again tell you to take a deep breath..with my virgin ass spread open, my face towards the mirror..Ok, deep breath my virgin..Grandpa took the vibrator and tried to slip the tip of it in my virgin ass. As it slipped in about and inch I screamed as it hurt..I tried moving my ass but it was not going anywhere..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Please! Grandpa said breath in girl and he slipped in it another inch. He then stopped admiring the vibrator two inches in my virgin ass tight as tight could be gripping it..Look at that jake her ass is squeezing the shit out of the vibrator..You know that had to hurt a bit..but never said a virgin ass was painless..ummmmmm my penis is so hard for this virgin ass of yours! Your lucky I am breaking you in slowly. He just sat there for a little bit admiring the virgin ass so tight around the vibrator letting me get use to it..Alright girl, take another breath were going in deeper..I tried to take one as Grandpa starting going in deeper, it hurt so bad..i was begging him to stop..pleeeeeease grandpa no more..he just kept pushing it in my virgin ass..ummmm thats it, take it like a good little girl..I was moaning in pain this time and he knew it..Its more the half way in my virgin girl..Ill give you a break for a min. here, then were going all the way in..noooo please noooo..SHUT UP GIRL..or i will take this vibrator out and put my penis in there and start fucking away.. I really upset him this time..as he didnt give me much time to get use to it as he started going in deeper not telling me to breath this time..yaaaaaa thats it girl take it all, take it deep, he had it all the way in and started pulling it half way out again..He watch in the mirror as he saw a little pain and humilation on my face..he just slowly moved it in and out..he could tell the pain had gone from pain to discomfort now, you starting to like that now arnt you? Feeling a little better my virgin ass? Yes, a little better..Just feels like you are going to shit everywhere? Yes grandpa! Well enjoy that feeling, thats the feeling you should have..you arnt going to shit..just enjoy it..I then just relaxed somehow and started to enjoy the vibrator being in my virgin ass..Look at that Jake he said again..as tight as her ass is on the vibrator youd think she was going to sqeeze it right in half! All of a sudden it started feeling really good as Grandpa was slowling fucking me with the vibrator, he heard me moan, he could tell this was a feel good moan, and turned on the vibrator ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I moaned..yessssssss! I didnt mean to let that slip out but it happend. Ummmm you are liking that arnt you? Yes Grandpa it is starting to feel real good..it feels even better with the vibrator..ewwwwwwww yaaaaaaaa..Go on Jake slip a finger in her pussy for me..he started to finger fuck me..it was feeling awesome! But they decided the feel good feeling should be replaced by the real thing.. Ok, girl as he slowly pulled out the vibrator,,,its time for the real thing! Are you as ready as I am..NOoooo please Grandpa..you are to big..Yes I do have a big penis..and its going to hurt for awhile.but eventually my penis will feel as good in that virgin ass as this vibrator.. I am lubbing up my penis right now, then I felt even more lube being dripped down my ass..I heard him get up and postion him self to his liking..I knew better the to beg him..as he might just go in fast. I was terrified this was going to be humilating, painful all at the same time.. He then said ok virgin girl, take a deep breath if you wish..As he pushed the head of his penis into my virgin ass I screamed with pain..ohhhhhhhhhhh my gosh please that hurts..yes it does grandpa said. As he stopped a few seconds..But its making me feel great! I am so glad I caught you tonight. I have been waiting for this since the last time I caught you! He then said going in deeper..once again i screamed nooooooooo noooooooo god that hurts..he stopped to let me get use to it again..his penis was about half way in my virgin ass..it hurt so bad..Man Jake! Shes so tight if feels great! He then kinda chuckled and said dont worry Jake the next time you can fuck her ass. It will still be good and tight..When shes not tight anymore we will let the rest of the gang have there way with her ass. But we get the good stuff first. He then pushed in farther making me scream one more time..This time it was all the way in..all 7 in. and 6 in. girth in my virgin ass..he said I will wait until I cant wait anymore my dear then I am going to slowly start fucking your virgin ass until i dump a hot load of cum deep in that young ass of yours..He slowly pull it out half way, dripped some more oil and said sorry darlin i cant wait any more, but I will go slow at first..he slowly started to fuck my virgin ass..he could hear moans of pain shooting through me.pushing his penis in me slowly and then back out..watching between my face reactions and watching his penis going in and out of my tight virgin ass..eventually the pain turned to an uncomfortble feeling again..Grandpa noticed I was not in as much pain anymore and much quieter..he stopped for a second and asked is it feeling a little better now? Yes Grandpa just uncomfortable now..thats ok just relax and start to enjoy it..as he started fucking me once again with the pace picking up..i just relaxed and it started feeling better and better..he could even hear a moan come out of my mouth that he knew it was feeling good..You like that my virgin girl..is it starting to feel better now? Yes Grandpa..ummmmmm I love fucking this virgin ass of yours..if feels so good..I havent had a virgin ass like this in all my 68 yrs of life..oh ya..as he started fucking faster and harder now, yes my virgin bitch I am going to dump a load of cum deep in this virgin ass of yours..you will see cum for days after..ummm yesssssssss..I am going to cum ohhhhhh yaaaaaaaaa..ahhhhhhhhhh ewwwwwwwww weeeeeeeeee..that was great! He rested a min. I was just so glad it was over with..he pulled his penis out of my ass..smacked my ass..and said..ok Jake take her anyway you want her except for her ass.You can have that next time. Jake said I want to fuck her like you fucked her the last time..So, they took my cuffs off. Grandpa got above my head, and Jake got between my legs..Jake said..Spread those legs and show me your ever so wet pussy. I spread my legs and he said spread them farther and I spread them as far as I could, he said thats it girl..Show jake what you got..Jake was fat, ugly and old (65) it would make you sick to look at him..but he knew the right things to touch and say, he could manage to make me so wet. He slid his finger in my pussy and pulled it back out..Yep you are good wet and aready as he sucked the pussy juice off his finger..he then tapped my clit with his finger, that felt great! He just knew the right things to do. He then got close to me with his penis and said, ok girl get ready I know this is only the second time your pussy has had a penis in it..he started to penetrate me with his pussy, it was kinda painful like the first time as i moaned a little in pain. Ohhhh I like that Jake said you are still as tight as a first time virgin..DAMN that feels good..he pushed it in until it was half way in..and then said ok go for it John (thats my grandpas name) As Grandpa then took both my nipples between his finger and thumb and ever so gently started to tease me..it felt soooooooo wonderful! I didnt think I could get any wetter but I did..It felt sooooooo good I started moving my hips trying to get Jakes penis in me deeper..Thats it Jake said fuck this penis of mine..fuck this old man real good you young bitch..it was feeling so good..the longer I was being nipple teased the better it felt and the more i fucked jakes penis..Go on my little slut fuck Jake good..thats it..you wanna cum all over that penis of his dont you? Yes Grandpa! Go on I want you to cum all over his penis..You are going to cum all over alot of old mens penis's soon..thats is..spead those legs apart again fuck him good..tell me when you are going to cum...oh Grandpa I am going to cum ..thats it cum all over Jakes penis..Tell Jake you are going to cum all over his penis..I am going to cum all over your penis jake..You wanna cum on an old mans penis? Yes tell me ..I want to cum all over this old mans penis..please..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss..as I started to quiver cumming hard..It felt so great. As then Jake started fucking me hard and fast, very forceful..Yes thats it..I am going to make this old penis cum deep in your pussy..ohhh yaaaaaaaaaaa..ewwwwwwwwwww as Jake came deep in my pussy.. After he took his penis out of my pussy..Grandpa collected all his things, put them back in the bag and said.. Now, I have fucked you twice once in the ass, once in the pussy, Jake has fucked you twice. I can see that you must enjoy old men fucking you or you would have never been caught the second time. So, from now on you are going to be my young slut bitch. This means I am going to fuck you when I want, how I want and where I want. You will do what I say, when I say and how i say. You will wear what I tell you to wear or not to wear, example: like from now on at dinner you are going to be topless so I can enjoy those young breasts and nipples of yours.. I will have my old freinds over when I want to fuck your pussy and ass and mouth. I will take you where i want to let old men enjoy that young pussy, mouth and ass. You BEST not be caught seeing anyone as all! If I thow a movie at you to tell you to go watch it..you will do so. From now on you are allowed to look at porn on your computer as well. Is this all understood and clear..Yes Grandpa. I was not sure if i was happy about it or not. From now on you are my slut bitch and no one else's and help you if i catch you with another male as i can make life hell for you. From now on its YES SIR GRANDPA! Yes sir Grandpa

The Invasion of Nicondria had finally ended. Krasis paced back and forth on the bridge of his legion cruiser impatiently waiting for news on his son's recovery. A few rogue nicondrian fighters came in and were quickly battered down with laser fire. A door opened and Krasis glanced over to see Aikia (Krator's mate) walking in slowly. She was dressed in a very scampy white outfit that barely draped over her finer parts. Aika kneeled before her lover's father and said, "My leige, when shall we know of Krator's condition?" Krasis smiled weakly and said, "We will know when they tell us, until then you should get some rest dear." Krasis turned his back to Aika and she rose, but did not leave. She came forward and lightly placed her hands over the spikes on Krasis' shoulder plates and she whispered into his ear, "Perhaps you could use some relaxation yourself?" Krasis scoffed and said, "Yes very well, let us go to my quaters." Once in Krasis' quarters he dismissed his own mates except for his closest breeding mate with whom he had conceived Krator within. Her name was Shira and she too had yellow skin. Aika removed her clothes as Shira removed Krasis' clothes. Krasis sat back onto a couch and spread his legs, his soft 7in cock hung b/t his legs. Aika and Shira began to make out, playing with each others nipples and pressing their bodies together. Aika gave Krasis a devious look, "you want a fresh cunt?" Krasis smiled and nodded so Aika tore herslef away from Shira and went down to suck Krasis hard. Shira watched and began to finger herself as she watched Krasis' phallus rise to its full 13 inches. Aika stood and then hopped onto his cock starting to ride Krasis like crazy. They both moaned with ecstacy as she rode and Shira went to her knees and began tonguing Aika's asshole. Aika groaned loudly and leaned back, her tits bouncing up and down as she moved her athletic body against Krasis' massive body. Krasis' moved his hands all over her body as she moaned. He leaned his reptilian head back and Aika began kissing up and down his neck while she enjoyed the sensations coursing through her body while Shira worked at her asshole. Krasis roared loudly and gallons of cum gushed from his cock into Aika's pussy. Aika smiled and slid off his cock. "How was that my lord?" Krasis nodded and said, "It was pleasurable, now tend to your mate." Aika kneeled and then rose and left towards the medical bay. He stood and grasped Shira kissing her wildly, then Shira began to dress him. This time Shira dressed him in his gold and blue armor that adorned the sign of victory on th breast plate. It had a draping black cape and its shoulder spikes were black and gold striped. Once she had finished Krasis stood to Shira and began to ask her something when a terrible screech was heard through the ship. Krasis turned as alarms began to sound and suddnely the 12 terra honor guard burst into his chambers. The lead guard shouted, "My leige we must get to the bridge, come quickly." Krasis nodded and stormed off to the bridge. Shira watched her mate march off and quickly dressed in her own leather war armor and followed him. "What in the name of the swarm is going on commander?!" Krasis shouted upon reaching the bridge. The human admiral in charge ran forward and kneeled. "My lord, it appears that a rebel landing vessel has managed to stowaway aboard our vessel. The men within that vessel have launched a suprise attack onboard. We are doing everything we can." Krasis roared, "Where are they now?!" A gormon leuitenant came forward and presented the Swarm Lord with a monitor showing a diagram of enemy units headed for the medical bay. Krasis looked in horror and orderes his guard to accompany him as he headed at a dead sprint for the medical bay. "Swarm Lord, there are 24 enemy soldiers that have breached the medical bay" One of the guards shouted as they sprinted along the corridors to the medical bay "We will have fifty men waiting for us upon our arrival, thirty more are already engaged." Krasis silently acknowledged and continued running, his cape flailing behind him. Krasis unleashed his claws to full length from his knuckles and ran even faster, then came to an abrupt stop once he reached the breach. His guards entered a squad formation and room by room they cleared through the bay meeting more soldiers along the way but no resistance. Krasis spotted some movement towards the critical injury area and ran that way when three rebels jumped out blasters firing. Krasis tore through the three mens' throats with his claws and continued moving. He sliced his way through ten more enemy troops or so and his guard blasted another five of them. Finally he reached his son's medical room to see Aika dead on the floor and Kratos was being pinned down by three more enemy soldiers and another with three more circling the room blasters drawn. Krasis stopped short when a soldier pressed a blaster to Kratos' head. "What do you want with him?" Krasis ordered and the lead rebel replied, "Give Nicondria back to its people or he will die." Krasis roared and struck the leader in the head with his spiked tail, he tore his way through all the men in the room, but one managed to get three shots off at Kratos, one hit the bed and the other two hit his chest. Krasis slaughtered him and looked at his son who was bleeding profusely through the fresh wounds. A doctor ran in and as the guards cleared the room of bodies more doctors came in preparing for surgery. Shira ran in after and fell into Krasis' arms in tears. Krasis looked hazily at his son and then escorted his mate from the room. Admiral Cornai of Uldog (He resembled a Lion humanoid) had been in command of the dark swarm for many years and answered only to Krasis. His 2nd in command, Admiral Killeg had allowed the intrusion aboard Krasis' legion cruiser and Corna had Killeg by the throat in mid air. Krasis stormed onto the bridge and without second thought impaled Killeg through the stomach with his claws. Killeg fell, dead, to the ground. Krasis roared in anger and then quietly said, "Cornai, find out how this happened and fix the problem." Krasis immediately stormed off to his chambers. Cornai looked somberly at his lord and then set his own minions about accomplishing this newly assigned task. Cornai walked slowly to his own quarters to catch his breath. When he walked in, he saw his young male human mate sitting nude watching security recordings. The human's name was Olay and he was the only love in Cornai's life. Cornai smiled at him and said, "Rough day huh?" Olay smiled weakly and walked over to his lover. "Can I help you get some aggression out?" Olay slammed hard into a wall and grunted, "Good hit master." Cornai, now in the nude, basking his magnificently shaped body, reassumed a fighters stance and began to spar with Olay again. Cornai leaped forward and began beating on his mate, Olay blocked what he could and finally got away a good punch to the face that brought Cornai to the ground. "Damn it, you win Olay." Olay smiled and started playing with his soft cock so that quickly grew to its 10inch hardness. Cornai was already hard at 15inches and assumed a position on all fours. Olay got on his knees behind Cornai and slid his cock along Cornai's soft golden furred back. Cornai's tail lifted and Olay slid his cock into Cornai's asshole. "C'mon Olay do me hard." The human began driving his cock in and out with punishing blows that caused Cornai to roar with each thrust. Olay continued his fucking, gripping Cornai's shoulders and pounded in and out harder. Cornai's elbows lost their strength and his upper body lowered down as his ass was pounded. Olay moaned and slowed his strokes then picked them up with rough ferocity. Sweat trickled down Olay's neck to his chest and six pack as Olay fucked. Finally Olay grunted and spewed his load inside Cornai. Cornai moaned and slowed down finally letting Olay pull out. Cornai stood and turned to Olay, still on his knees. "Finish me off will u?" Olay obliged and began to suck Cornai's monster cock. Cornai moaned loudly and was quickly brought to climax after the fucking and his cock shot loads of cum into Olay's mouth. SO much came out that the cum trickled from the sides of Olay's mouth. Cornai smiled and said, "Good break, now I have a really pissed off Swarm Lord to deal with." Olay laughed and slapped his lover's ass.

“Coffee?” Jonathan asked, smiling at his lovely companion. “Thanks,” Dani replied as he brought a fresh cup from the food dispenser in the mess hall. Around two months ago (at an estimate), their little fishing boat had been sucked into the wormhole entrance floating on the surface of the huge lake formed when Lisa nuked the entranceway to her family’s mountain home to keep the Confederates out. Ten seconds later, they were spit out the other end, and discovered themselves on what they eventually realized was – a spaceship. There was no one else aboard. “Well, this place is completely deserted,” Jonathan replied. “It’s been a week since we discovered that elevator shaft, and we’ve checked every level it stops at.” “I know,” Dani sighed. “I wonder what all those dials and gauges were on the top level? Those readings were completely skewed, weren’t they? I mean, there’s just no way we could be where those readings say we are.” “Yeah, and did you see that view from the roof?” Jonathan grinned. “That has to be Earth down there. We must be in a really low orbit or something. Looked like we were about a hundred, maybe a hundred and fifty miles up. But the view was really odd. There wasn’t any curvature, but we’re obviously in space.” “Well, that seems logical,” Dani replied. “They did have a launching platform hidden in the mountains. So they built this ship and shot it into space. That sphere in the park – that must be their transportation device or at least one of them.” “Yeah, but that platform in with all that stored cargo looks like it was made for transporting stuff, too, except there weren’t any controls on it. You suppose they have more than one kind of advanced technology?” “You’re asking the wrong person,” Dani told him. “I have no fucking clue!” “Do you think the radiation in space will hurt the baby?” Jonathan asked, suddenly changing the subject. Dani smiled and rubbed her slightly swelled tummy. “No… When we were in that control room, I looked for a radiation display. If what I found was it, then it was reading well within the safe range. Besides, we’re immune, remember?” “Yeah,” Jonathan replied, sounding a little worried. “But the baby might not be.” They sat drinking their coffee as it cooled. The only anxiety they felt was from finding themselves in what was obviously a very large space ship that contained lots of supplies – they could live up here for years and years – but absolutely no other people. “Wanna go for a swim?” Dani asked after several minutes of contented quiet. “Sure,” Jonathan agreed. Leaving their dirty cups on the table, they found the elevator shaft and went down to the second level. The door opened to bright sunshine coming through the sphere floating over the waterfall. They both smiled as the warm light struck their faces. “Well, the way I figure it,” Jonathan said casually, “we have about six months to find out where everyone went.” “Six months?” Dani asked. “How do you figure that?” “Because you’re starting to show, Darling,” Jonathan grinned, gently patting her slightly rounded tummy. “That means you’re about three, maybe four months along. I wouldn’t mind finding a doctor to check you out and make sure everything’s all right. And I’d REALLY like to find a doctor before you give birth!” “So, six months, huh?” Dani grimaced. “Absolutely no longer than that!” Jonathan confirmed. The button was open on Dani’s shorts to make room for her tummy, so it was easy to slide out of them before wading out into the water. “Race you to the other side!” Dani yelled as she fell forward and began to vigorously stroke out toward the middle of the lake. “Hey! Wait! No fair!” Jonathan yelled as he pulled his jeans off, dancing on one foot and a time, then made a nice, shallow dive into the lake. He began stroking powerfully, not wasting any of the speed he’d gained in his dive and soon caught up with Dani, who was still paddling furiously, but not very effectively. Unable to resist showing off, Jonathan approached Dani from behind and dove under her wildly kicking feet. When he was about ten feet down, he rolled over to look up at her magnificent, struggling figure. Continuing to backstroke powerfully, Jonathan gradually pulled ahead. When he figured he was in position, he expelled all the air from his lungs and cheerfully watched the mass of bubbles expand as they rose toward the surface and Dani. Dani was still paddling toward the far shore and estimated she had about forty feet to go. Her arms and legs were starting to burn from her efforts, but she figured she could get that far, at least. She just had to remember to keep breathing. She hadn’t heard any splashing behind her for a minute or so and wondered where the hell Jonathan was. ‘He’s probably trying to get ahead of me underwater and plans to scare me to death by popping up right in front of me, that sorry-ass bugger! If he tries something stupid like that, by God, I’ll swim right over him!’ Suddenly she was foundering in a mass of churning water. She gasped in a mouthful of the stuff and kicked as hard as she could to keep her head up. Jonathan popped up beside her a few seconds later, laughing wickedly until he noticed her distress. The bubbles coming up underneath had caused her to drop a little as the water she’d been swimming in was displaced with air. When the water splashed over her back, it drove her further under and she inhaled a whole bucketful before she was able to struggle back up. Dani was choking water out of her lungs while snot and tears ran out of her nose and eyes. She struck wildly at the water trying to stay afloat while at the same time she blindly hit and kicked at Jonathan, whom she positively knew had caused all this and he was going to pay! God dammit! Glub! Shit! Jonathan paddled backwards, easily evading her ineffectual attack. He watched, still amused, but genuinely sorry for her distress while she brought herself back under some semblance of control. Finally, Dani just glared at his sappy face, and turned toward the nearby shore. Hurrying as best she could, she was determined to get up out of the water before Jonathan so she could kick him in the head and knock him back in the water. Then she was going to jump on him and hold him under until he expired! For real, this time! That plan never saw daylight, as Jonathan came ashore when she did – making sure he was out of range of her feet so he wouldn’t get kicked. That didn’t stop Dani from shoving him into a bunch of reeds, though. Jonathan fell backwards with a yelp and a shallow splash while Dani stood on the bank, halfway hunched over with her hands on her hips and glared at him. “Please can I come out now?” Jonathan asked, trying his best not to laugh as he stood thigh-deep in the grassy water. “No!” Dani fumed. “You can stay in there ’til your dick rots off!” “Dani!” Jonathan pleaded. “You can’t mean that! I love you! You’re having my baby!” Dani flinched as though she was slapped in the face. Then she looked down at herself – at the slight little bulge in her tummy. When she looked back at Jonathan, her eyes were glistening. After a moment, she walked away a few feet and sat down in the grass. Jonathan splashed ashore, slipping twice on the soft, muddy bottom. Bravely walking within easy reach of her arms and legs, he sat down beside her. “Truce?” he asked softly. She didn’t say anything. “C’mon, Honey,” he begged quietly. “I’m sorry. I was just playing.” Silence. “Alright, have it your way,” Jonathan sighed, giving up on her for now. He lay back in the grass and closed his eyes, looking for the entire world like he was just going to lie in the sun and relax. A moment later, she hit him on the arm. “What?” Jonathan asked, opening his eyes and gazing at her. “Don’t look so smug!” she grumbled. “I was just lying here!” Jonathan claimed in his defense. “You were lying there looking smug!” Dani accused him. He couldn’t help but laugh, but he wiped his grin off his face as soon as he could. “Look. I’m sorry you nearly drowned. It was just a couple of bubbles. Okay?” Silence again. “Good grief,” Jonathan mumbled. “I give up.” He lay back down again, this time watching her with his eyelids nearly closed. “Stop looking at me!” Dani fumed. “I’m not looking at you – I’m protecting myself!” “Well, stop it! I won’t hit you again!” she promised. “Okay,” Jonathan agreed, and closed his eyes for real this time. A moment went by. Dani hit him again. “What the fuck?” Jonathan whined, sitting up this time. “Why did you do that?” “Why were you looking at me?” “I wasn’t!” he growled. “Why not?” Dani yelled back. A little bell went off in Jonathan’s head. Uh-oh! Mama mode kicking in – Alert! Alert! She thinks she’s getting fat and ugly! “Oh, boy!” Jonathan said to himself. “What exactly does that mean?” Dani wanted to know. “Honey,” Jonathan said, reaching forward and gently stroking her arms with his hands. “It’s okay. I think you’re beautiful. I love you. Now come on. Give me a hug and let’s not fight. Okay? Please?” Dani put a sandy footprint right over his breastbone and gave him a good shove. “Liar! You stay away from me! You leave me alone! Fucking pervert!” “I’m not a pervert!” Jonathan protested from his new position on his back. “Oh, crap! Do what you want!” He got up and walked down the bank. A moment later Dani heard him swimming away. ‘Good! Let me have some peace and quiet!’ she fumed, then broke into tears. Dani had no idea why she was upset. She knew she was acting like an idiot, but she just couldn’t help it. How come he couldn’t see what was wrong with her? How come he couldn’t fix it? Stupid jerk, anyway. A man? Well, what do you expect? Fuck! And Dammit! She lay back in the grass and tried to relax – tried to get a grip. Jesus. She remembered the last time she was pregnant. God, was it that long ago? She’d gone hormone crazy then, too. And swore she’d never have another kid! ‘Well, here I am, God, pregnant again. You think I’d learn. Why did I tell my monitor to let me become fertile again? ‘God! Fertile! What a word! Totally fucked! The fields are fertile. My womb is fertile. Things are growing. Life! Jeez! I hate this… And I drove him away. Stupid, stupid, stupid! I hope he drowns! She sat up suddenly. ‘No! I don’t mean that! Don’t drown! Fuck – what is wrong with meeee…’ She lay back in the grass again and curled up into a ball. Eventually Dani cried herself to sleep. At the edge of her dreams, she heard a distant splash. In her dream, she saw a large trout fall through the wormhole and then down the waterfall into the lake. ‘So that’s where the fish come from…’ she thought dreamily. Then she was asleep. ~~~~~ Annalisa was breathless with excitement and exertion. Her arms hurt like hell from holding this heavy sword. And Jake was just standing there, almost laughing at her. Macario was showing her how to hold her weapon. Once again, he repositioned her fingers on the cold, hard hilt. “Like that, and then he can’t knock it out of your hand, see?” Mac smacked the side of the sword with his hand. “Now try it again.” He backed away. Annalisa crouched to protect her bared midsection and held her sword out in front of her. Jake went into position and tapped her sword with his. “En garde,” he grinned at her. Annalisa froze. Jake’s sword was swinging at her head. She squeeked and ducked, dropping her sword on the ground. “C’mon, Hon,” Jake cried, getting frustrated. “At least TRY to defend yourself. I don’t want to gut you without you putting up a fight.” “I’ll fight you, Dad,” Lisa called from her seat in the grass nearby. “Give Anna a break and let her watch.” “Okay,” Jake called back at her. “Okay with you?” he asked Annalisa. Annalisa happily backed away and bounced her slender rump down on the ground. “I’ll watch awhile.” Lisa walked forward, almost slinking with her sexuality as she pulled off her clothes. In a few seconds, she stood naked and proud in front of her husband and her father. “Get him, Hot Stuff!” Macario grinned, wishing his sexy wife luck. Lisa bent down and picked up her sword. She slashed at Jake’s balls as she rose back up. Jake, expecting a surprise move like that from his devious daughter, easily jumped back. The fight was on! Before Lisa could stop her upward swing and bring her sword back into position. Jake was pushing forward, his sword aimed right at her belly button. With an excited squeal, Lisa twisted sideways and brought her elbow down on Jake’s sword arm as he went by. “Missed meeee,” she cried out as she swung her sword around and smacked her dad in the rear. For the next minute or so, they fought back and forth, first Jake attacking, then Lisa. Annalisa was on her knees, now, yelling excitedly, cheering first for Jake, then for Lisa – whoever was forcing the other back at that particular moment. Lisa swung, expecting Jake to parry like he had the last six times. This time, her sword met no resistance and she was suddenly way out of position with Jake’s sword coming at her exposed side. She twisted wildly and tried to parry as the tip of Jake’s sword jabbed into her side, slicing in a good six inches. Lisa grunted, and stumbled back, her stomach muscles suddenly not working right. She could feel stuff moving around inside her that shouldn’t be moving. Blood began pouring out of her wound and she realized that her dad had sliced into the main artery traveling down to her right leg. She would need her phoenix powers to repair this much damage. That meant she had to die first. “Oh, you’ve killed me!” Lisa exclaimed, and dropped to her knees. “Yeah!” Annalisa yelped, excited by all the blood. “Gut ’er again!” Lisa tossed her sword on the ground in front of her and held her arms out, exposing her naked breasts and belly. “Finish me.” Jake stepped forward. Lisa reached for her sword. Jake stepped on the blade, holding it down with his weight. “Naughty girl – no cheating!” Then he ran his sword through her breastbone. Lisa’s cry turned into a gurgle as blood filled her lungs. Slowly she fell back, still gasping and trying to breathe. Jake pulled back on his sword and Lisa dropped to the ground, quiet, almost sexual whimpers sounding with each gasping breath she took. A sound behind him was Jake’s only warning. He spun around, his sword at the ready. Annalisa ran right up on it, impaling herself in the belly. She dropped Lisa’s sword and stared at her beloved, her face a mask of shock and pain. She dropped to her knees, pulling Jake’s sword down with it still buried in her stomach and sticking out her back. “Annalisa?” Jake cried, as he felt the sword ripping through, tearing her insides apart as she sank to the ground. “NOOOOOO!” “Get it out of me!” Annalisa grunted, cutting her fingers on the sharpened edges as she tried to back it out of her belly. “No!” Jake cried. “You’ll bleed to death!” “Don’t be… stupid! Stupid…” Annalisa grunted. “I’ll digest… this… thing for lunch… if you don’t pull… it… out.” Annalisa was still new, as far as Jake was concerned. He’d forgotten in his terror that she was immortal. Laughing with sudden relief, he jerked on the sword. The center of the weapon, already partially dissolved, broke off inside her. “Oh, shit!” Jake exclaimed, staring at the half-digested stub of what had been his sword. “Lay down! Let me get that piece out of your back!” Annalisa leaned forward on all fours, still gasping in pain. Her stomach wound, although still bleeding profusely, was already beginning to close. Jake grabbed his shirt and wrapped it around the sharpened tip of the blade sticking out right next to her spinal column. It took a minute or two to work it out to where he had a good grip on it. Then he pulled it on out. Annalisa collapsed to the ground with a great sigh of relief. Tossing the bit of blade down on the grass, Jake sat down beside her and stroked her hair and shoulders. “Hey,” he said softly. “I thought you’d enjoy this a little bit more than you seem to be. I’m sorry I hurt you.” Annalisa rolled onto her back. Jake smiled as he gazed at her now-healed stomach. There was still bright, wet blood on her new skin, but there was no scarring beneath. “I’ve never been penetrated like that before,” Annalisa told him, looking up into his eyes. “It was kind of exciting… But it hurt like holy hell!” “Then you definitely won’t want to be shot for real,” Jake replied. “I guess we’ll just have to keep that one a fantasy, huh?” “Oh, no!” Annalisa grinned. “I still want to be shot. But maybe we should start will really little bullets. I want to know what it feels like to die while making love to you.” Jake sighed and looked up at Macario. “Are they all like that?” he asked, referring to the goddesses as a species. “ ’Fraid so, old buddy,” Mac replied, knowing exactly what Jake meant. “Look at what I’ve got…” The three of them looked over at Lisa’s dead body. She suddenly shuddered and arched her back. Blazing into pure flame for a few seconds, she cried out in orgasm, then returned to life. “Oh – My – God!” a female voice said from behind them. “You people are magic!” Lisa sat up and stared at where the voice had come from. Dani slowly stood up from the tall grasses she’d been lying in, almost trembling in awe. “Look! She's pregnant!” Macario exclaimed. “Who are you?” Lisa wanted to know. “Why didn’t you go to the surface with the rest of the passengers?” “What are you talking about?” Dani asked. “I’ve been here a couple of months and there’s been no one here in all that time.” “How did you get here?” Jake asked, walking forward slowly so as not to frighten the girl. Dani turned toward the hole over the waterfall. “We came through there…” “She came through the wormhole?” Annalisa asked, surprised. “I didn’t know people could do that!” “Who is ‘we’?” Macario asked. “Oh!” Dani exclaimed, hoping she hadn’t said too much. “I’m, um… I’m alone.” “Then who got you pregnant?” Lisa asked, somewhat sarcastically. “I… um, I had a companion,” Dani replied. “For awhile…” “She's lying,” Annalisa told them. “She's frightened that we might hurt her and her friend.” Jake sat down, not approaching any closer. “We won’t hurt you. We thought we rescued all the people in the mountain.” “I found the mountain after you left,” Dani explained. “I met my… companion… there. He was searching for you, too. We… stayed together, hoping that maybe you’d come back.” “Well, that’s interesting,” Lisa grinned, feeling in her mind that the girl was telling the truth. “She's harmless, guys. And she needs our help.” Everyone relaxed and sat down in the grass, including Dani. “So, I guess you want an explanation of what you saw,” Jake suggested, grinning sheepishly. “No, not really,” Dani replied. “I heal like she does… Well, maybe not quite that fast… But, pretty fast. That flaming bit that you did,” looking at Lisa, now. “Well, that was pretty amazing. I thought at first that he’d really killed you. At least, until he accidentally skewered his girlfriend when she tried to poke him in the butt.” “He really did kill me,” Lisa informed her. “I’m not like them – or you. I can only regenerate when I die.” “Wow!” Dani replied, wondering what it would feel like to die and be able to come back to tell about it. “Introductions are in order, I imagine,” Macario said, rising to his feet. Dani leaned back for a second, looking as though she was ready to bolt. “Relax, woman,” Mac smiled at her. “We don’t kill pregnant people. My name is Macario. This… Phoenix, is my wife, my lifemate – Lisa. Those two are Jake and B… Annalisa.” “Hi,” Annalisa grinned, acting shy and a little embarrassed, knowing this woman had just watched her get very nakedly skewered. “I’m Dani,” Dani told them, feeling like she was at an AA meeting. “I’m not like other people. I stopped aging about sixty years ago, and I’ve looked like this ever since. I look better with makeup, of course. And I would love to shower and clean up a bit…” “We’ll be returning to the surface soon,” Annalisa said. “Don’t worry – we won’t leave you stranded up here.” “I want to know how she became immortal – if she’s telling the truth,” Macario interrupted. “So, what’s your story, Sweetie?” Dani grimaced at her new title, but she swallowed her ire. He was just another typically crude man. “I met a girl. We made love. Bodily fluids were exchanged. Now I’m like this.” “You like girls, then?” Lisa grinned, pulling her shoulders back a bit to show off her breasts. “I like both men and women,” Dani informed them. “I’m not a dyke.” “So, what happened after that?” Annalisa asked. “You know who she was?” “No,” Dani said, slumping a little in frustration. “I never found her again. She was with some playboy and his slut bod. I stalked them for a long time, but I never saw her again. I guess she was just one of their temporary toys.” “You don’t even know her name? That sucks!” Annalisa said, genuinely feeling for the girl. “Oh, I know her name – her first name, anyway,” Dani replied. “Her name was Beth.” She stopped as everyone was staring at her. “You know, like in…” “Elisabeth,” Macario whispered. “Elisabeta. Lisa.” Now everyone was staring at Lisa. “Hey, I didn’t do anything…” Lisa protested. “No, it wasn’t her,” Dani spoke up, defending the… Phoenix, is that what she is? “I’m sorry,” Jake spoke up, now. “But Beth died; many, many years ago. There was an explosion – in Albuquerque – a hospital collapsed while she was inside.” Dani sighed. “I suppose something like that could successfully kill someone like us.” “I didn’t…” Lisa began, then stopped when Mac glanced at her. “I spent my whole life looking for her,” Dani lamented. “Searching… traveling. I even became an industrial spy, hoping I could seek her out. She was so special that someone, somewhere, had to know something about her.” “I’m sorry,” Jake said. “But how did you find our mountain?” “I… I must have been mistaken,” Dani told them. “I thought I felt Beth in my mind – a few months ago. I had an image – very distinct. She died. Riddled with bullets and sliced in half. I could feel her anger, her outrage that someone would do that to her while all she was doing was protecting those she loved. Then the image went completely white. I thought she’d died, then. “But I got a feeling – I knew where she was when she died,” Dani continued. “And I came, rather, I went to Colorado. I stole a flitter and went to Colorado. There was fresh nuclear waste all over the place, so I knew that what I felt was real. I hoped that the right people had won.” She stopped for a moment and took a deep breath. It was harder than she thought it would be to tell this story to strangers. “I hope you are the people from inside the mountain,” she said, “because I’ve been looking for you ever since.” “So, you got to Colorado,” Lisa summated. “That doesn’t explain your presence on this ship.” “Like I said,” Dani replied patiently. “I came through there. The other end of ‘that’ floats on a lake behind the mountains; a lake that isn’t on any map.” “Hey, Lisa,” Macario joked. “That’s the lake you made to block off the third Confederate army.” They all laughed at that. Annalisa laughed, too, not really understanding because she hadn’t been there. “So you were all there,” Dani exclaimed, brightening up. “And there really was a battle!” “Yes,” Lisa replied. “There really was a battle. It was Armageddon. They destroyed us and we destroyed the Confederacy. End of the world stuff. Really.” “Montreal still exists,” Dani replied. “I suppose I should thank whoever for not bombing us, too.” “You weren’t fighting us,” Lisa replied. “But it doesn’t matter. It won’t be there much longer.” “What do you mean?” “Couldn’t you tell?” Lisa replied, sounding bitter. “The whole world is dying. That’s why we left. That’s why the Confederacy wanted what we had.” “But what’s that we saw from the control room?” Dani asked, confused now. “A hundred miles below us is rich farmland and towns and rivers. It’s alive down there! How are you doing that?” “That’s not Earth out there,” Jake said as gentle as he could, “that’s the inside of a really big space station. We are a long, long ways from Earth.” Dani was frightened now. Her stare jumped from one to the other of these people who have obviously captured her, although she wasn’t being restrained yet. “You won’t be restrained,” Annalisa said, answering her broadcast thoughts. “We aren’t going to hurt you. We would like it if you would decide to join us and become a member of our community.” “And if I don’t?” Dani asked, still wary of their intentions. “Simple,” Lisa replied. “You go back to Earth to fry with the remaining humans there.” “You’d send me back?” Dani whimpered. “After all I’ve done to get here?” “Don’t forget,” Mac mentioned. “She brought someone with her. She's not alone. I can see it in her mind. Her lover’s unknown presence gives her the strength to face us.” “When did you get so psychic?” Jake grinned. “I can read girls,” Mac replied, a smug look on his face. “I’ve got him,” Lisa said. “He’s in the mess hall making a mess. Another typical male.” Jonathan suddenly appeared. He was in a sitting position. Lisa hadn’t teleported the chair with him and he dropped onto his rump with a surprised yelp. Dani jumped up and was at his side in an instant, her body between him and their captors to protect him. “A pregnant girl protecting her man,” Lisa smirked. “How typically Earthy of you.” “What’s happening?” Jonathan asked, looking around nervously. “Who are these people?” “They’re the ones from inside the mountain,” Dani explained excitedly. “We finally found them!” “That’s a Confederate shirt?” Lisa asked, rising to her feet. “Are you a soldier in their army?” “There is no Confederate army,” Jonathan replied with anger in his voice. “Thanks to you people, they’re all dead!” “Then that war is over,” Jake said, stepping between the Phoenix and her supposed enemy before she fried him on the spot. “Let’s not do anything rash!” “Please,” Dani pleaded. “We’re only trying to survive! Neither of us caused that conflict, but everyone was trapped in it! Let’s not fight now!” She was pleading with Jonathan as well as with the mountain people. ‘Please, my love – for your baby’s sake…’ Dani knew that was a cruel request, but it was effective. And ‘effective’ was what she needed right now – to make peace and put an end to these stupid wars. But she was desperately afraid that, in her ignorance, she’d brought the war and the hatred with her – disguised in the form of a lover. “It’s a matter of honor, my love,” Jonathan whispered to her. “They killed my mother!” “Many people were killed on both sides,” Dani pleaded. “Let the killing be over! There is no future in retribution!” “Actually,” Lisa spoke up, “only a few of us died. The weapons you tried to use on us are what killed most of you! Why the fuck would you use nuclear weapons on a peaceful community in the same country you live in? Were you all nuts?” “I had nothing to do with that!” Jonathan exclaimed. “I didn’t even know there was a war until you people blew Nashville off the map! You killed everyone I knew! You killed my mother! Am I supposed to let that go?” “You want to fight?” Jake said, understanding Jonathan’s needs. “Pick up a sword. I’ll fight you.” “I should warn you, Sir,” Jonathan replied, suddenly behaving like a southern aristocrat. “I am well trained in sword craft.” “Good!” Jake replied, pretending to yawn. “You’ll keep me from being bored.” “Be careful, Darling!” Dani exclaimed. “He’s good! I watched him earlier!” The only sword Jonathan could see was the one Annalisa had been using earlier. It still lay on the ground where she’d dropped it. Macario handed a sword to Jake as Jonathan walked over and picked up the dusty one. He took a few practice swings with it. “This will do.” “Good,” Jake replied, still bored. “Then let’s get to it!” “Oh, God, they’re going to kill each other…” Dani whimpered. “No, they won’t,” Annalisa replied, coming over to sit next to her. “Jake’s like us. He heals fast.” “But Jonathan heals fast, too,” Dani said before she realized that she could be giving away too many secrets. “Well!” Annalisa grinned. “Should be a good fight, then! C’mon, ya Wusses! Let’s see some blood!” “Hey! That’s my husband!” Dani complained. “Yeah, and that’s mine!” Annalisa grinned. “Fun, ain’t it? Wonder which one’ll win.” “Oh, God!” Dani groaned. “Aren’t you worried?” “No,” Annalisa replied, perfectly serious. “You see what he did to me earlier?” Dani didn’t answer. When Annalisa had been skewered, Dani had nearly shrieked in terror then. Only the fact that she was doing her best to stay hidden gave her enough control so that she hadn’t. But, if people like her and Jonathan and these others could take punishment like that, maybe there wasn’t so much to worry about after all. Annalisa and that other Lisa looked pretty healthy for having been killed a few minutes ago. “En garde, Sir!” Jonathan announced, sounding very formal. “Tournament Rules?” Jake laughed. “You’re kidding, right?” “Very well, then, Sir,” Jonathan replied, his face suddenly very serious. “Down and dirty, it is!” Jonathan danced forward as though he was holding a rapier. Jake swatted his sword aside and stepped back, refusing to go into a defensive posture. Jonathan stabbed at him again, and again Jake swatted his sword to one side. “Are you going to fight, Sir?” Jonathan asked, starting to get angry. “You fight, I’ll watch,” Jake replied. “Isn’t this fun?” Annalisa giggled and grabbed her own shoulders in juvenile excitement. She wasn’t really this ditsy; she was just trying to put Dani at ease. “God help us,” Dani muttered, worriedly staring at the two combatants. On the next series of strokes, Jake needed to actually defend himself. Jonathan really was pretty good with a sword. He managed to trick Jake into a high guard position then sliced a thin red line across Jake’s stomach. “Aha! First blood!” Jonathan exclaimed. “I get to lick it off!” Annalisa yelled. “Slice him again!” “That’s your husband getting cut up!” Dani exclaimed. “Yeah…” Annalisa replied, pure lust in her eyes as she gazed raptly at the two combatants. “Well, okay,” Dani said, then she yelled, “Yeah! Slice his dick off!” “Hey!” Annalisa yelled, gouging Dani in the arm with her elbow. “Stay above the belt!” “Okay,” Dani grinned at the obviously bloodthirsty girl. “Slice off his nipples!” “Jeez,” Annalisa grumbled. “Amateur…” Jonathan was pleased that he’d managed to get beneath his opponent’s guard. The stranger obviously wasn’t well trained in sword fighting, although he had a lot of power. A few more cuts like that would weaken him and slow him down, then he could move in for the kill. A few minutes later, Jonathan couldn’t believe his luck. This Jake fellow, as his woman was calling him, definitely wasn’t very good. He’d managed the same trick twice and scored on the man’s hairy belly both times, which seemed to excite all the women, including Dani. ‘Bloodthirsty lot! Let’s see what they think when I kill this scumbag!’ Daring to try the same trick again a few minutes later, Jonathan suddenly found his sword arching into the air away from his bloodied hand. “One trick pony?” Jake asked, breathing heavily and grinning at him as he rested his sword point on Jonathan’s neck. “I was wondering if you’d try that again…” “Then finish me, Sir, for I would do the same to you!” Jonathan demanded. “Don’t be stupid!” Jake replied, tossing his sword away. “We don’t kill each other here. We left the killing back on Earth!” Jonathan stood speechless, then stepped forward, threatening Jake with his fists. He suddenly found himself frozen, unable to move and dangling about a foot off the ground. A stunningly beautiful blond woman in a white robe was approaching them. With a dramatic wave of her hand, Jonathan dropped to the ground, losing his balance and falling to one side. “I could feel your hatred all the way down on the surface, Earther,” the Golden Goddess said, enforcing each word by thundering it into his skull. “I charge you with ‘Disturbing the Peace’. Your case will be heard tomorrow. Lisa, take him to the Manor and get him fed and cleaned up. I expect all of you in the Great Hall for explanations in one hour.” The Golden Goddess vanished. Jonathan staggered to his feet. “What the hell was that?” “That,” Macario replied, grinning almost from ear to ear, “is the reason we don’t kill each other here.” “We goddesses are kind’ve in charge, here,” Annalisa added, talking mostly to Dani. “Bloodshed is only allowed as a form of recreation, not vengeance. An no one is allowed to hurt anyone who isn’t immortal.” “You’re a Goddess?” Dani asked. Annalisa shrugged and grinned sheepishly. “Yeah, I am.” “And that girl with the fire?” “Well, she is, too, but she doesn’t really… Well, she’s a phoenix. She's immortal in a different way than us.” “Am I immortal?” Dani asked. “I mean, will I die someday? I’m already in my eighties.” “Probably, but not for a long time,” Annalisa grinned. “You look good for an old lady. I’m a little older than that, myself.” “You’re older than eighty?” Dani asked, almost laughing in the girl’s face. Annalisa smiled, then rose to join her lifemate. Jake was wiping himself down. “Hey! I called dibs on that!” Annalisa complained, running her finger over his already healed cut. “Sorry,” Jake grinned at her. “Elaine surprised me. So, does she mean we get a free dinner?” “Probably,” Macario laughed. “Elaine likes to play the drama queen when newcomers are around.” “You’re talking about that Goddess?” Jonathan asked. “You people are on a first name basis with the ruler of this land?” “That’s something else you’ll have to get used to,” Jake replied. “There aren’t any rulers. There isn’t any aristocracy – except for maybe the goddesses themselves, but as you can see,” he nodded his head toward Annalisa, “they aren’t very aristocratic.” “I think I’ve been insulted,” Annalisa said, smiling at her lifemate. “This is all one land,” Jake continued, “and there isn’t any war here. We all get along with each other. Comprende, amigo?” “Yeah, I guess so,” Jonathan agreed. “It’s an improvement over the last bunch I was with…” “How do we get to the surface, if that’s where we’re going?” Dani asked. “There aren’t any outside doors that we could find.” “Good thing, too, ’cause it’s a long ways down!” Annalisa laughed. “Come on, I’ll take you!” Taking one of Dani’s hands in hers, Annalisa reached out and took Jonathan’s hand. All three suddenly vanished. “Great!” Lisa complained. “I get to clean up the Mess Hall!” Several decks above them, the dirty dishes suddenly melted into slag, then got so hot they turned into powder. Satisfied with her efforts, Lisa teleported the powder outside the ship, where it would drift on the winds until it became part of the soil. “Now!” she exclaimed, picking up one of the swords. “Let’s have some fun, shall we?” Macario grinned. “Guys against the girl?” “I’m game!” Jake called, picking up a sword off the ground. Lisa grinned and tossed her sword, the one that Jonathan had used, to Mac. Holding out her hands, she created two long skewers out of pure fire. In only an instant, they became hard, cruel metal spikes. “Go!” she said, grinning at her lifemate and her father. Jake and Mac leaped forward, both their swords pointed at her soft middle. Lisa yelped and smashed down with both her spikes, knocking their swords to one side. Leaping between them, she skewered them both before they could recover. “I win!” Lisa crowed. “You have to fuck me now!” She held her arms out to her sides, knowing full well what her loving husband and her father were going to do to her. She was right. Both swords sliced into her belly at the same time. Lisa grunted and dropped to her knees. “Fuck me before I bleed to death…” Mac was already rock hard, as Lisa could see as he shed his jeans. He was on top of her in an instant, shoving his hard cock up into her quivering vagina. The blood from each of their wounds smeared their torsos. “Let me on top,” Lisa grunted, anxious to get her father’s cock inside her before she passed out. Macario rolled onto his back, holding Lisa against his torso. Jake dropped down and entered her from behind, surprised that her pussy was large enough to take Mac’s giant cock and his own, as well. “It’s an advantage…” Lisa gasped, “of getting to re… recreate my body… in my… own… image… Oh, God!” She was weakening fast – her blood pooling in her wounded belly and not reaching her heart as it should. It occurred to her that she could put an extra heart down lower, then realized that it would probably become damaged by their swordplay just like her blood vessels were. Mac started to come inside Lisa’s pussy. Lisa felt his sensations radiating from his body and transferred them to her father, anxious for both men to finish before she passed out. One thing Lisa really missed about becoming pure phoenix was her ability to begin healing immediately after being wounded. Maybe she could get one of her ex-sisters to revampirize her. Then she forgot everything as she started to orgasm. The incredible sensations flowing from between her legs mixed with the agony in her belly, causing the most wonderful orgasm. She arched her back against her father’s chest and felt him reach around and squeeze her breasts. Her blood-drained heart pounded three more times as she came. When she collapsed onto her beloved Macario, Lisa was dead. Again. “I think she really likes this being dead stuff,” grunted Mac as Jake helped his son-in-law out from underneath his dead, bled-out daughter. “I think I liked her better when she could go either way,” Jake mentioned. “Not me,” Mac replied. “I like her this way.” “Well, I guess we wait ’til she wakes up,” Jake said, wading into the water to rinse the blood and cum off his body. “Unless you’ve learned how to teleport.” “We could always use the transporter,” Mac suggested, not seriously, though. “Yeah, right!” Jake muttered as Mac joined him in the lake. After rinsing themselves clean, Mac went back and carried Lisa down to the water. “Wanna see the ‘Dead Man Float’?” he laughed as he lowered her down. “I mean ‘dead girl’; sorry. Heads up, Babe!” Mac was still holding onto her feet so that Lisa’s body weight forced her head below the surface. No bubbles came out of her nose as her head floated around her head like a dark halo. “This is the fun part,” Mac grinned, as he turned her over so that she was face down in the water. Spreading her legs, he ran his fingers up and down her slit, rinsing all the cum out of her unresponsive pussy. “You should turn her over,” Jake suggested. “She might drown.” “She's dead, Daddy,” Mac grinned. “She can’t do anything until she wakes up.” “So she had no feeling or anything in her body right now?” Mac just looked at him. “What part of ‘dead girl’ don’t you understand?” “Well,” Jake said defensively, “I haven’t had that much contact with her since she turned phoenix. Before, she was like her mom. Always warm and ready to bleed.” He still couldn’t say Béla’s name. Her new body was still in the fetus stage at university, and it didn’t look anything like Béla. Jake was surprised when Mac spread Lisa’s legs again and began to pull her around in front of him. She was still face down in the water, very limp and dead as Mac shoved his cock back inside her dead and cooling pussy. “Fucking necrophile,” Jake muttered as he clambered out of the lake. He watched from the shore while Mac fucked her, though. It was still pretty erotic. He wondered if Annalisa would like to play dead girl and let him fuck her while she just laid there all limp and slack-jawed. ‘You’re a sick fucker,’ Jake heard Annalisa say into his head. ‘But if you shoot me, maybe I’ll consider it…’ ‘You know – firearms are not very available, here…’ Jake really didn’t want to shoot Annalisa. That was how he’d gotten Beth into that awful mess. He’d gunned her down and fucked her while she lay unconscious beneath him bleeding all over the ground. Then he’d left her for those butchers to find – too weak to defend herself. After all these years, and even though Lisa had forgiven him a dozen times, he still felt bad about it. And now, Macario was doing the exact same thing to the exact same soul who had been Beth. The hard-on that had begun between his legs vanished. Jake lay back on the shore, trying to ignore the lewd splashing of Mac’s pelvis up against his daughter’s dead pussy. Suddenly Mac yelped and scrambled backward. Lisa was flaring, right in the water. Jake laughed, realizing that his darling daughter had cooked Mac’s dick as she flared back to life. ‘That was so well deserved!’ he thought, chuckling to himself. ‘I thought so, too, Daddy,’ Lisa replied in his mind, laughing with him. ‘And I still forgive you…’ ‘You’re always there, aren’t you?’ Jake asked, his mind full of love for her. ‘Even when you’re dead?’ ‘Always,’ Lisa whispered lovingly into his mind. ‘Don’t tell Mac, though. I like the way he plays with me when he thinks I won’t find out.’ Image of a kiss on the cheek. Lisa knew she wouldn’t have to worry about her father blabbing. Jake would keep her secret. Fathers always kept their daughters’ secrets.

PART II (In part one I described how I lost my virginity to a very young and pretty brunette. What I described was based on actual fact from notes in a journal I had written down years ago. I never thought I would find an outlet for them. I do take artistic license with some descriptions, and order of events as they actually happened over the course of a week and a half. They have been compiled into a smaller time frame to make the story less boring. Some of the details Wendy describes about her brother are made up in Part II. This is for those who seem to require more action and fewer plot development. Part I was just as she told me. Thanks for all the comments good or bad. I should have put a warning in Part 1 that if this is to long for you then ……..well don’t read it, and if you do then don’t whine if it’s to long…. Well Part II is much the same way. Wendy: About 5:5 perfect proportions except with perky breast that are slightly smaller. Dark black hair down to about mid shoulder with light green eyes, very light skin. Myself: 5:11 body a bit on the skinny side, but with fair muscular legs and arms. Green/Blue Eyes, dirty blond hair and a dark tan , just shy of 7”, 1.75” thick for those that just need to know. Wendy stood under the shower and grinned at me, holding out her hand. I reached for her as I stepped in. The water was warm but not hot and steamy like I usually prefer. She pulled me against her and looking into my eyes she kissed me, her tongue quickly wormed its way into my mouth and she again tried to suck my mouth into hers. I stood their feeling the warm water run over me, holding her nakedness close to mine. I was enjoying the taste of her mouth and the touch of our tongues. She broke away smiling and looked at me rather intently. “Now, just stand there, I am going to clean you up.” she said grabbing the soap. Starting with my chest and arms she soaped my upper body, slowly working her way around to my back. “Now rinse off.” Slowly turning around, I did as she said. Her touch was making my penis erect again. Reaching out of the shower she grabbed a small towel and laid it at our feet. “Time for the bottom half.” She giggled. She got down putting her knees on the towel. Taking the soap she started working her way up my legs, going from one to the other. As she got closer to my knees, she looked straight ahead at my full erection. He tongue came out and she licked her lips smiling up at me. .”He seems to be getting a bit excited down here.” I grinned down at her with anticipation that she was going to give me another good suck. But I was disappointed when she just kept watching it, then me, and working slowly towards my balls with her soapy hands. As she got to my crotch area, she bypassed it and worked her hands around and behind me. “Turn around.” She said softly. She worked the soap into my butt cheeks and tickled my hole with it. Then her hands started to scrub me gently in and out and around my cheeks. Massaging them, rubbing my ass hole and pushing her finger in gently, and moving it back and forth. It was like electricity shooting through me. I never realized that this could feel so good. My erection was now full up and sticking straight out. I reached down to slowly pump on myself as she worked on my ass. “Stop that….” She said giggling and smacking my butt hard. “No more cumming for you until I say, besides it’s my turn to play with it.” I jumped from the shock of her hand, which pulled her finger from my ass. She reached around to my front with both her hands and taking the soap, starting getting me all lathered up from behind. Massaging my cock and gently working on my balls and between my butt cheeks as well. This went on for almost ten minutes. She never did grab me and jack on me, just slow rubbing and massaging, over under and around. My legs were feeling weaker as I stood there while she worked me over. I was remembering the feelings of her sucking on my again. “Rinse.” She said breaking me out of my day dreams. “Ohh…trying to go to sleep on me huh…! Ok, now it’s my turn. Here.” She handed me the soap and continued. “Do me just like I did you.” I started in like she did me. Slowly soaping up her neck and working down to her chest, rubbing her tits, playing with her nipples and working to her back. As I moved my arms around her, I stepped closer to her, and my penis bumped into the top of her pubic mound. She jumped back smiling. “Sorry…I forgot…” I said, remembering that she was very sensitive about my penis so close to her pussy. Which really didn’t make a lot of sense because earlier I was humping her ass hole, just an inch away. She turned around so I could work her back. As she did she moved back towards me. Reaching around her she took my cock in her hand and elevated it up and placed it against her butt checks. Almost by instinct I started to hump her slowly as I worked back around her front and massaged her tits again. She humped back with me and sighed a little bit. “Do my pussy…” she moaned quietly. “Wash me real good and slow, but keep the soap out and then do my butt like I did yours.” I slowly worked my way from her breasts to her pussy. I worked both sides, never pushing in to far. Trying to tell from her movements what felt good to her and what did not. I shifted to her right side and pressed my penis into her hip. Working her butt with my left hand and her pussy with my right. I leaned in and kissed her on the ear, and started to suck her ear lobes, she shivered and moaned and I felt her knees start to give. I wasn’t sure if it was the fact that I stuck a finger in her butt and pussy at the same time but she reached up and put her hand on my shoulder and it felt like she put all her body weight into it to help support herself. I continued to slowly work her pussy and ass hole. Her butt was trying to hump my left finger as her pussy was trying to hump my right hand. I pushed more fingers into her and reached up to the spot she had told me about. It wasn’t until years later that I found out it was called the ‘G’ spot. She called it her special place. I moved my hands in rhythm, trying to keep them together. I felt my arms starting to give a bit from the workout but tried to keep a steady pace, nothing to fast or to slow. Wendy was now moaning and bucking her hips faster. She put her arms around my neck for more support. She seemed to weigh nothing at the moment, but I braced myself and continued to slowly speed up. Finger fucking her ass and pussy in alternate rhythms and switching to in and out at the same time. She turned to face me and looked deep into my eyes as I smiled back at her. “God I love your fingers fucking me….it feels so good. I’m getting close to cumming again ….don’t slow down…keep fucking my ass…my pussy, my ass my pussy…ohhh god I am cummng….” She moaned again and her hips started to quiver and jerk… I felt my hand get flooded with the warmth of her pussy juices as she bucked against them. I felt my own cock about to go off from all the excitement I had from watching her. I quickly pulled my left finger out of her butt and keeping my right hand massaging her pussy; I moved around behind, her and pushed my cock between her butt cheeks. She bent over taking me with her, my cock was oozing a lot of pre-cum and she was so loose in her hole that I easily slipped all the way in with a slight push. Her orgasm intensified again and she screamed out she was cumming again. I pulled my cock back and thrust it in again, feeling the warmth and tightness of her ass. As I did, I explode into her. I could feel my cum squirting hard into her butt. My hips were jerking as I pumped my load into her tight hole, and my cock jumping all the while. I felt I was about to fall, so I reached up and grabbed the shower rod to hold on. It bent, but held our weight as I continued to keep my self pushed into her as far as I could. She slowly stood upright. “ohhhh god Brian..that was so good…your really pretty good for a virgin.” She said. “Virgin,,,” I exclaimed…I just came in your bottom for the second time and came in your mouth before that…” She just turned and looked at me smiling. “You still haven’t felt a tight pussy, squeezing cum from your balls yet, that’s still a virgin as far as I am concerned.” God she made me hot again with her matter of fact descriptions. “I don’t think I can cum again for a while this is really doing me in Wendy… I don’t think I can keep up with you.” I said. I felt drained, and under the warm water and the feeling of my cock slowly going down in her bottom. I felt like just collapsing and staying this way forever. “Oh, I think I can see about that.” She said, moving to the shower knobs, she slapped the hot water lever and all of a sudden we both screamed as the cold water hit us. My penis popped from her bottom and went into an almost turtle state. I reached out and started spanking her butt as she continued to scream, giggle and laugh all at once. “There, how’s that for torture?” I said as I continued to slap her smartly on her butt. “OK…Ok….sorry… I couldn’t resist. Are you awake a bit more now?” she giggled. I had to admit that I was. She reached over and slowly brought the water temp back up. We quickly scrubbed each others equipment off. Wendy turned off the water reached out and brought back two large fluffy towels and we proceed to dry ourselves and each other. Wendy started talking again. “Well, where was I, ohhh yes… Rob was drunk in his room, kinda passed out I think. I stood there looking at his cock and thinking how much fun it would be to….Ohhh damn…I am getting ahead of myself. This was much later after I caught him jacking off.” She sounded disappointed but I realized that she really had not finished telling me the rest of her first story. “I’m thirsty.” I said as I stepped out. “Let me get some cokes and you can tell me more. I think it will help me recover.” I walked down stairs got the cokes, the air had cooled quit a bit. I closed the window a bit to slow it down. I felt funny running around someone else’s house naked. I went into the guest room and put on my jockeys. When I did I realized how sensitive and sore my penis was. I looked down at it. All shriveled up and tucked back. It always amazed me how much it increased in size when it was erect to it’s almost 7 inch length. As I recalled my fun with Wendy I realized that I had never been that hard before. There sure was a difference in what your hand could do compared to a warm mouth and tight bottom. Sorry but I will diverge for a moment. Good old masturbation. Most guys discover this at some point or hear about it and try it. I really don’t recall now the first time I actually shot my first load, most likely half asleep at the time. I do recall at least back to when I was 11, and I would do it when I went to sleep and usually when I woke up, it just felt to good and relaxing. I always felt a bit ashamed about it. I never discussed it much with anyone else. But as I got older, it seemed to get boring just beating myself as fast as I could, I would experiment with oils or soap. Anyway, I found that if I slowed down and prolonged the issue, that the intense feelings where enhanced come orgasm time. It became a contest with myself to see how long I could go before letting my cum fly. I was able to work up to keeping it erect for 15 to 20 minutes at a time and longer. As I came back into the room. Wendy had already stripped the bed and was preparing to put on new sheets. She turned towards me quickly and her face was red with embarrassment. I wasn’t sure why until I noticed that she had a larger rubber sheet on her bed. She looked like she was almost ready to cry. I walked over to her and quickly kissed her. “Look its OK,,, it’s not a problem…look I had one until I was almost 10.” I said softly. “I don’t know why I can’ stop.” She said very quitely. “Mom says I will grow out of it, Dad doesn’t know or maybe he just doesn’t say anything. Rob, used to tease me when I was little but stopped a long time ago when he realized how much it hurt me. I’m so embarrassed. I was trying to keep us up all night I didn’t want to fall asleep with you because I was afraid I would pee my bed.” “Look, we are both a bit tired, how about we just get into bed and snuggle up and you can continue your story. Here drink up.” I said passing her the open coke. She looked shocked and then glared at me. I tried to keep a straight face but burst out laughing. “You’re a real ass hole Brian… I’ll get you…” She yelled grabbing a pillow and throwing it at me. I ducked and laughed. She then noticed that I had my jockeys on. “Finished with your little fucking for the night are we. Do you need Wendy to pull those down again and suck you some more?” “Look, I would really like to do more but I am tired and I feel sore. This has been one heck of a night. One I know I will remember for a long time to come.” I said quietly. She smiled. “Sure, that’s fine with me to… come on.” She took the coke and almost downed the whole thing while looking at me with a bit of mischief in her smile. She went to her dresser got a large t-shirt and slipped it on. Then finished making up the bed. Walking to the closet she reached up and grabbed a blanket from the top shelf. As she did the tee shirt rode up her cheeks exposing the bottom of her tight little butt. God this was more sexy and a turn on than seeing her naked a few minutes ago. I stood there sipping my coke watching her, thinking about all that had happened tonight. “Right side left side?”she said. “Uhh Left I guess…” not quit realizing what she meant. “Fine with me.. I can sleep either side when I’m not alone.” She giggled again. “Oh and you sleep with boys quite often then I take it.?” I said rather harshly. She glared at me and snapped back. “None of your fucking business..” she laughed again. “Actually I have never actually slept with anyone other than Rob, and only when my parents were gone. “Come on get in, this will be fun. Ohhhh God, almost forgot…” She jumped up from the bed and raced out of the room. I heard her hit the stairs. A minute later she came back a bit out of breath. “There…I put the dead bolts on the doors. Now, even my parents can’t get in. Just in case they come back early, and we are still in bed, still sleeping or whatever cums naturally…if you know what I mean.” Again, I heard her fathers voice “Understand!” I nodded my head reached out and pulled her toward me and kissed her. I slowly backed us both up to the bed where we fell onto it, in each others arms. We got under the blankets and hugged and kissed a bit. Reaching up she started to turn off the light. “Hey is that yours?” she said pointing at my coke. I nodded my head, my eyes felt like they were about to drop out of my head. She reached for it, and before I could say anything she downed it all. “All that running made me thirsty. Shouldn’t be a problem, I usually only wet my bed around 1 or 2 then I wake up and change. It is long past that now.” She giggled again and turned her back into me and push up against me until my penis was once again softly embedded into the crack of her bottom. I felt it stir a bit and she did to. She thrust her hips a bit and then slowly stopped. She was out. The last thing I remember was reaching over and whispering in her ear. “I love you Wendy.” She stirred slightly. I could hear a noise going off in my head, and couldn’t quit place it. The room was very bright and it looked to be late morning. I was stiff and my muscles were sore, and my penis seemed ok now, but not stiff like it usually was in the mornings. Wendy was still in the same position I remember her. I thought popped into my mind that she may have wet the bed. I reached down and felt nothing around her bottom. I slowly reached out and stroked her bare butt. She stirred a bit but did not wake. That was when I heard the noise again. The phone was ringing. I got up carefully and ran into the hall, as I passed one of the doors I could here a ring inside. I opened the door, Wendy’s parent’s room. I grabbed the phone. “Hello. Weston residence” I said, out of breath. I almost couldn’t remember their last name. “Well it’s about time Brian… where have you been.” The voice of my mother calmed me down. “Oh, I was.. uhh outside and didn’t hear it ring. What’s up?” I tried to act calm but I felt my voice was cracking a bit and my heart started to race. “Are you Ok son…you sound a bit odd..” she said. Before I could answer she went on. “Sue called. She and Bob are going to stay for several more days with her mother. It looks bad, so they want to be there for her if she goes. Sue is hanging in there, but is concerned that you might have an issue or other plans. She knows you were a bit reluctant to do this, and understands if you can’t stay longer. She said Wendy might be a handful for you. Will that be alright with you? Sue said to have you tell Wendy to order out for dinner, and there is plenty of breakfast cereal etc. If you need milk, just go to the store, but do not leave Wendy there alone, take her with you. Does that sound OK to you? I sat there listening to my mom, and thinking of the handful that Wendy had been. Her parents certainly were correct. “Sure mom, its OK not a problem.. Wendy is actually not as spoiled as I thought. In fact I haven’t seen her yet, I think she is still sleeping.” “My goodness it’s almost 11, and still in bed. I am glad you’re so responsible. Please let Wendy know that her mom will call her this evening. Good by dear.” “Bye, mom, thanks I will call if I need anything.” I hung up the phone and stood there a bit stunned. I didn’t know if I was upset, relieved, or shocked that I would be spending a few days with this little spoiled girl who was more a women than most girls my age. I opened my jockeys and looked down at my penis. It seemed fine, and as I touched it, any soreness was no longer noticeable. I walked back to the spoiled kid’s bedroom and crawled into bed with her. She moved and stirred at bit. “Whose that?” she said yawning. “Whose what?” I replied. “On the phone silly, who was that? Was it mom?” She turned to me and wrapped her arm over me and kissed me on the lower lip then tugging with her teeth. “Sorry…my mom… your parents won’t be home for a few days. Your mom called my mom to see if it was alright for me to stay longer. I guess you gramma is really bad. Your mom will call you this evening.” I told her the other stuff as well. As I talked her eyes got bigger and she lifted up a bit. “Gramma’s a bitch. She was always so mean to me. I only saw her a few times. My other gramma is gone already. I knew her better and miss her.” She went on. “So what did you say…?” “About what…” I said looking at her rather puzzled. “About staying silly, what did you say?” she looked a bit nervous now. “Oh that, well I told my mom that you were a spoiled rotten kid and I really wanted to come home. She will be here in an hour.” I replied, trying to keep my face straight. She looked dumfounded as I said it. But the look on in my eyes betrayed me. “Oh you ass hole…”she giggled.. “You are staying aren’t you?” I nodded. She started kissing on me and moved up straddling me. She lay on top of me and squirmed and rubbed her pussy against the lump in my jockeys. I could feel my self start to rise up again. ‘Time to have some more fun, this time I want you to actually do me in my pussy….please.” She wined. “Oh god, we can fuck and sleep, and drink and fuck some more… this is going to be so great.” “You are a nasty little girl aren’t you?” Maybe I should give you another spanking.” I said reaching out and hitting her on the butt. “But you didn’t pee the bed so I will only give you one whack” She laughed and giggled again moving down against me. “You’re a shit.. you know that. Hey you know that Coke of yours I drank, well you can have it back.” She started to gag like she was going to throw up on me. I grinned and looked into her eyes, she stopped gagging and just smiled at me grinning real evil like. I wasn’t sure what was going on. “Here, it’s all yours.” I looked at her again. Suddenly I felt warm wetness flow over my cock and through my shorts. I tried to get up but she held me down and continued to pee on me, pushing in with her face and kissing and sticking her tongue in my mouth while her bladder unloaded itself us. “Oh god Wendy…your so gross…god stop it .. you’re a turd..” I said between her sucking on my tongue. I looked up at her and smiled. “Oh don’t be such a baby… pee wont hurt you. Besides, tell me the truth, doesn’t it make you feel all warm and wet. Like you just came a lot.” She grinned and giggled. “You’re terrible.” I said. I started kissing her again. My penis had gone down from the shock of what she had done. I didn’t feel bad about it. It wasn’t the first time I had been in a wet bed. I rolled her off of me and rolled so I was on top of her. I got myself between her legs and she put her legs up over my back. I kissed her, with the feeling of wetness between my legs, my cock not fully hard and me slowly dry humping her pussy. I looked down at her and grinned. “Pay backs a bitch.” I said as I unloaded my self on her. I peed right through my jockeys. It came out strong and fast, and soaked us both but mostly her as she was on the bottom. She opened her eyes wide in surprise and started humping on my cock as she drew my mouth toward her and kissed me deep with her tongue going crazy. “You nasty boy….Hump me, hump me, hump me…”She giggled softly as I continued to empty my bladder and hump her at the same time. My cock was coming fully erect now and stopped the flow. It was held firm by my soaked shorts. The wetness of the pee and my hard cock straining through my jockeys rubbing up and down her slit were maybe too much for her. Again she arched and with a load moan, of “aahhh god I am coming..” don’t’ stop.” Her orgasm hit, and I felt her warmth as she came. I could feel my own orgasm coming up, and she sensed it to. She quickly put her hand down and slid it into my shorts. She grabbed my cock and squeezed real hard at the base. I grunted in pain and pulled back off her getting on my knees. “Naughty boy, cumming in your shorts, we have to be careful.” She moaned. “Get the rubber! Hurry.” I reached over and grabbed a packet on the night stand. I started to tear the top off. “Hear let me…” she said taking it out of my hands. “Get your shorts off. And lie back.” I reached out and wiggled them down around my ankles. I turned and laid on my back feeling the cool wetness of the puddle of pee under my butt. My cock was sticking straight up in the air. Wendy quickly tore the packet open and removed the ring of rolled up material. She grabbed part of the top sheet and dried me off. I was amazed with her speed as she moved to my cock, placing the material on top and rolling it down my shaft. She quickly turned laying down beside me, and grasped under her knees and pulled them up to her chest. “Fuck me hurry….fuck my pussy, pump me fast…..hurry…please hurry..” she moaned I turned over and quickly got above her on my knees looking down at my cock now with its little coat and staring at her pussy pointing straight up at me. I was finally going to lose my virginity. I leaned forward and put the head against her clit rubbing it around some and then slowly moved it down while gently thrusting forward. My tip finally found her sweet hole and I pushed forward again, she was tight, but I went as far as I could, backed up a bit and went in again, this time my pubic bone bumped hers. Her head was back and she still held her legs up and spread. She gasped as I went into her. I held my self deep in her for a moment, enjoying the new feeling. I was totally different from anything I had felt before. She started rocking under me going back and forth. We were making small squishy sounds from the pee puddle that was under us. Sensing her urgency I started pumping into her, going back and forth slowly a bit and finally speeding up. I reached my arms out one at a time and got them against the outside of her legs to hold them up. Her feet were straight up in the air, she quickly moved her hands down my back and put them on my butt, pushing me to go faster. “ohhh god this feels so good…” she softly moaned in my ear. “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck me..Brian” I kept up my pace and noticed that even though I had come close to squirting earlier, that the layer of rubber on my cock was keeping me from being so sensitive. I really didn’t want to cum so fast. I wanted to stay in this position, pumping in and out of her pussy, making it last as long as possible. She pushed on my butt to speed me up more. I took up the pace. I could hear and feel my balls slapping her in the bottom as I pumped faster into her. That sound slowly went away as my sack pulled in tight and my orgasm was getting closer. From the wriggling of the girl under me I could tell she would hit hers first. No sooner had I thought that when she suddenly bucked up hard and yelled. “uggggg fuck fuck fuck..oh fuck oh fuck “ she kept repeating it over and over. Her body tensed and I could feel the walls of her pussy contracting and spasm on my cock as her orgasm hit. I still wasn’t ready for my cum, I kept up the pace of fucking into her and once again wetness flooded us both. As I continued humping her she again arched up and another wave of spasms went through her pussy around my cock. “ ohhh god Brian …fuck me fuck my pussy,, cum in me shoot your cum in me” she was almost yelling it out between her grunts and moans of pleasure. Instantly I was over the edge. I felt a rush of cum erupt from my cock. Squirt after squirt flowed out of me. I could feel the drag as it filled the tip of the rubber. With a final thrust into her I held myself tight against her. I could feel the spasms of her pussy contracting around my shaft as her orgasm subsided. We both collapsed not moving. “ohhh god that was good…”she moaned into my ear. “You’re really are a good humper.” She kissed me deeply and pulled away and looked into my eyes smiling. “Now we both lost our virginity.” I was shocked at hearing this. I had assumed that she had lost hers. The look on my face once again told all. “Nope, you’re the first real penis. I messed around with a few boys, and of course Rob and I used a fake one to break my cheery, but you’re the first.” She smiled. “I wanted it to be special, and I wanted the person to really want me. Some of boys I played with, were into getting a quick feel and blow job then we were out of time, and thank you Wendy, don’t call me I’ll call you stuff.” “Fucking idiots…” I smiled at her. “Thank you; you weren’t to bad yourself there.” “Yeah, like you know….”she hit me and pushed me over. We both realized that we were laying in a mess and it was starting to be rather uncomfortable. I slowly pulled out of her. As I did she reached down to support the rubber from falling off my softening penis. After I was clear she carefully removed the condom. She took her shirt off and helped me out of my shorts. We both went into the bathroom and had a good long hot shower. More soaping and rinsing each other off, with a bit of fondling and playing but no sex. We dried each other off and got dressed, her wearing some tight shorts and a tank top, me in my cutoffs and t-shirt. I helped her take the wet bed clothes down to the laundry room and we got them in the wash. We had just come downstairs from making the bed and were in the kitchen looking to get something to eat when the doorbell rang. We both jumped and looked at each other for a few moments. “You get it Brian, you’re the babysitter. Have to keep me safe you know.” She laughed. “I’ll baby sit you alright.” I said grabbing her ass and giving it a good pinch. She let out a rather load squeal and jumped away. I went to the door, undid the bolts and locks and opened it up. It was mom, crap here it comes. “Hi Brian” Mom said as she walked in with a bag of groceries in each arm. I took one and we walked into the kitchen. “I brought you some stuff for breakfast tomorrow. Is everything alright? I thought I heard a scream.” “That was me, Mrs. Smith” Wendy said coming forward. “Brian is making me do the laundry, and other things.” The way she said other things sounded a whole lot worse to me than I think my mom thought. “Yes, that sounds like Brian, he can be pretty serious sometimes.” Mom said. “And you, look at you, my you have grown up some since I last saw you. Now how old are you dear, 13. Staying in bed late must give you that glow. I do not know how you can do that.” “Only until this weekend, I turn 14, I had a rough night from the storm so I slept in. But Brian was so noisy I had to just get up.” Wendy replied. “I can’t wait for my birthday; mom says I can start dating boys. Maybe Brian will let me practice on him.” She laughed, her voice had turned all girlish and child like. “Wendy!” I exclaimed. I could have died from embarrassment, I knew my face was red. “Please, Mrs. Smith, make Brian ask me out.” She giggled. “ohhh God…” I moaned. I just knew that I had a big “Just been Fucking” sign on my face. Mom looked at us kind of funny, shook her head. “Brian, be nice to Wendy. Besides, when was the last time you went on a date? It would do you good to help her out. First time dating is always stressful for us girls.” Wendy was nodding her head with a matter of fact look towards my mom and I. “Yeah,,, Brian it would do you good to help me out. I could use some more practice. And I bet you could use all the practice you could get.” Wendy said again in a very girlish voice. “I have to warn you, he might be a bit boring but he is a gentleman.” Mom said. “Gosh mom she’s just a kid…I knew I shouldn’t have taken this job, she’s just mad because I am making her work so hard.” I replied back glaring at Wendy. “That’s OK Mrs. Smith. Brian bored me all morning, I’am pretty used to his boring stuff now. “Well you two do seem to be getting along OK, so I will let you get back to chores. Brian, you might want to mow the lawn, it looks like it could use it.” She said while turning and going out the door. “And call me if you need anything.” “Brian and I have plenty of work to do, Mrs. Smith. I promise to keep him busy.” she said. “Thanks, Mom I will.” I was dying inside. I am sure my mom was seeing right through us. I closed the door, locked it and slowly turned around towards Wendy glaring at her. She was smiling with a big grin, and staring intently at me. “Well!!!!” She said. “Well what??” I snapped back. “Aren’t you going to ask me out, or are you just going to drag me upstairs and fuck me. Wham Bam thanks Wendy just like all the others…” She said while barely controlling her laughter. “You are a real brat. It’s time I taught you a lesson.” I said reaching down and undoing my belt. Wendy licked her lips while looking at my crotch. I undid my belt and whipped it off my pants.. She then realized what I was doing as I folded the belt over and smacked it on my hand, while walking towards her. Her eyes got real big as she started back stepping towards the stairs. “You wouldn’t dare…NO!” she squealed as I moved towards her. She turned and started up the stairs. I swung out and the tip of the belt caught her butt. She squealed again jumping up a step, she turned and quickly dropped her shorts, kicking them at me before running up the stairs and down the hall. She had not put any underwear on and the bottom of her butt had a small red mark where I had caught her with the belt. She was pulling her top off and tossing it. By the time she got to her bedroom she was naked. God she was gorgeous. When I reached the bedroom I was also naked with my penis sticking straight out and ready for a nice moist hole. As I pushed open the partly closed door, Wendy was on her knees, just inside. She was rapidly fingering her pussy while staring straight ahead at my crotch. I stepped forward and presented myself to her for inspection. While massaging her breast with one hand and playing across her pussy with the other she leaned forward and started licking the tip of my shaft and working her way back and forth from my balls back to the tip. After a few minutes of this, she leaned forward and took me into her mouth and started sucking and slurping up and down on me. “Oh god, suck me baby!” I exclaimed. The warm wetness of her mouth as she worked her tongue along the bottom of my penis was intoxicating. I was having trouble standing up. I slowly started to walk around her as she continued to work on herself with her hands. She turned to follow me around. I slowly backed up toward the bed, forcing her to scoot along the rug on her knees as she still worked on her pussy. As I hit the bed, I sat down on the edge and spread my legs wide. This gave her plenty of room to move in and continue with her work on my cock, which she did with even more enthusiasm. Wendy lifted her hand up and pointed toward the night stand where the condoms lay. She motioned me to hand her one. Reaching over I was just barley able snag one. I returned it to her, where she promptly opened it up, pulled out the rubber, removed her mouth, stuck it on, and went to work again on my now slightly desensitized penis. She started working on me harder. She slowly pushed me more and more onto the bed. Over the next several minutes we both had worked it to where I was now straddling her face, as she bobbed up and down on me from below, while continuing to work her pussy in and out with her hand. I looked behind me to watch her for a moment, and could see her hips bucking up into her thrusting fingers. I could tell she was close to her cum. She suddenly stopped, scooted up the bed, pulled her legs from between mine and grabbed them behind her knees and stuck them high into the air. “Eat me Brian, suck my pussy, as fast and hard as you can…hurry…I’m close..” she moaned. What more could I do… I leaned forward and planted my lips around her clit and started sucking like mad. I tongued her pussy, going in and out. I began rubbing my face up and down her wetness, completely soaking my nose, mouth and chin I rubbed my nose along her slit and continued to suck her clit as my mouth reached it, faster and faster. Our juices were leaking out of her and running down along her butt hole. Where I then reached up and started to push my finger in. As I did she started bucking her pussy harder up and off the bed. “uhhh uhh uhh uhh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck….”she moaned it out and began to squirt again. This amazed me every time I saw or felt it. I couldn’t believe that a female could do this. She did this twice more, each time the flow was a bit less. I still thought it was pee, if so it was different, not that much but it was different. I didn’t care, as I continued to wash my face in her wet slit. After her third time of erupting all over my face, she pulled me up to her. “Fuck me fast again, go as fast as you can, don’t slow down,,,,”she whined. “ohh fuck me fuck me, stick that cock in me as far as it will go….please fuck me do it now….” Again what more could I do. I put it into her, and slammed forward as hard as I could. She pulled my wet face down to hers and sucked on my face, licking and cleaning herself from me. Wendy began to suck my tongue as I continued to hump into her as fast as I could go. She bucked up against me once more crying out as I felt another gush wet my balls. The slapping sounds of our flesh combined with her moans, cries and grunts, as well as the grunting and puffing I was doing was really loud. In the back of my mind I realized that the window was still open, but as she bucked against me again, I suddenly was overcome with my own orgasm and my penis did it’s thing and started spraying my cum up inside her. Course the rubber stopped its progress, but it did not take away the feeling that I was squirting deep into her pussy and flooding every inch of her insides. Squirt after squirt jumped out of my pulsing cock. With a final thrust I held myself tight against her until the wave of both our orgasms subsided. “ohhh Brian that was so good…I could feel your penis jumping up and down while you came. It felt so good.” She moaned. “I like sucking them, and I like them up in my bottom, but it sure is different when they jump up and down inside me.” “mmmm…” I moaned back to her. I continued to lie still on top of her, feeling our sticky wetness and sweat building up between us. I continued to support her legs up and over her head. We slowly started kissing each other and sucking on each others tongues. I moved out of her as my erection went down. We kissed and sucked on each others faces for quit a long time. I then felt my erection coming back for another round of intense work. Wendy noticed it to and pushed me up and back on the bed. She now leaned over me on her knees and removed the condom from my penis. Leaning forward she began to slowly suck and clean up on my cock. As she did I leaned further back and stretched out on the bed. She carefully without losing contact with my now stiffing penis, moved around until she was over the top of me. I was staring straight up into her wonderful pussy. Still soaked and wet from our fucking. She wiggled and positioned herself over me and moved it closer. “Here put this under your head, that way you won’t get tired.” She said pushing a pillow back towards me. “mmmmm thanks” I said between slow licks around her pussy, getting as much moisture cleaned off as I could. I folded the pillow until I was able to position my head close enough to her. I could feel the heat from her hot crotch. I was now easy to lick and suck on her with out having to hold my neck up. Wendy snuggled down as I put my hands on her butt so I could pull her and push her around as I moved my tongue from one end of her pussy clear to her butt hole. We slowly sucked each other, never speeding up or slowing down. It seemed like we worked at this for an hour or more. Every time I felt she was getting too excited I slowed down. She did the same for me. We would pause often. She would have my penis almost down her throat, and not moving her tongue. I would have my tongue up her pussy or poking at her back door. We would suspend our work on each other and just totally relax for several minutes at a time. We were totally enjoying the taste and smells of the other. At some point we must have fallen asleep this way. I woke up with a small movement on my cock. Wendy was lying with her head on my hip and the tip of my cock in her mouth, very slowly sucking on it like it was her thumb. I was only partially erect at this point, but I could feel my penis start to harden up again. She was asleep; her pussy was almost dry and just above me. I reached out with my tongue and slowly started to work it into her, while sliding it slowly back and forth along her now moistening slit. Wendy was moaning softly now, and her hips were slowly picking up the rhythm of my tongue as I worked it a bit faster. As she became more aware, she took me into her mouth a bit deeper and we continued where we had left off. Who knows how long ago we had started. “RINGGGGG” went the phone… We both jumped and Wendy moved off me quickly and grabbed my hand. Pulling on me we went down the hall to her parents room. She grabbed the phone. “Hello…. Oh hi, mom…” she said listening. “Sure were fine….how’s gamma” long pause. “Oh mom that’s sad…” Wendy sniffled a bit, while listening more. “Ok we will… Brian and I are getting something to eat right now…” I smacked her butt and glared at her. “Oh sure, yes…….Hi daddy…no he hasn’t, , nope he said he can’t do that. He is nice enough but so mean about stuff.” She was looking at me grinning. “Yep…were going to get something to eat, and watch TV. Love you to daddy… tell mom I am sorry about gamma. Uhh huh…ok Goodby…” she hung up the phone. “God you’re a brat… getting something to eat…” I exclaimed. “And what was your dad asking…” as I thought about her end of the conversation. “Oh he wanted to know if I had invited you upstairs and if you had gone.” She grinned. “I should have told him what you did…” she laughed. “Not funny, butt hole…” I yelled grabbing her tit and pulling on her nipple. “Lets finish eating.” “Later, I’m so hungry, you do know we never ate breakfast, first I want to eat dinner…lets get Chinese. Spicy hot, mild…??” She said picking up the phone. “I like mine spicy.” I said. She dialed a number without looking it up. “Hi, Chan.. Wendy here, oh fine…nothing...very hungry…. Can I get my usual? I have a friend here and she wants the same thing you used to get for Rob, except she is really hungry so you can double that. OK..Thanks Chan.” “So what am I getting?” I looked at her. “And what’s that “she” stuff.” “Well, first you’re getting dressed. Second you’re eating, Third I am going to tell some stories and fourth if your lucky and the stories don’t bore you to death, we are getting a little drunk and playing again. “You’re a butt hole.” I exclaimed, grabbing her cheek and poking her bottom with my finger. “Better wash that before you eat. Lets get some clothes on.” She laughed running out the room and down the hall. The food arrived less than an hour later, Wendy paid for it, and took it to the dinning room and sat down. She then went into the kitchen, and mixed up a fresh batch of orange juice and brought it out. She went to the liquor cabinet and again made up her concoction. This time she put in 6 shots from the vodka bottle and another 6 from a gin bottle. Shaking well, she poured us each a small glass, we drank this one slowly as we ate dinner, and she started telling her story. Wendy & Rob: “Anyway where was I… ohhh yeah.. Rob was going to show me how he jacked off. She began. I was looking at the magazine with the girl who had a cock all the way down her throat. Rob asked me if I thought I would like to do that some day..ugg disgusting I told him. He laughed and sat back on the bed. He grabbed the magazine from me, and starting reading stuff out of it about fucking and sucking. As he read I noticed his penis was moving around. It seemed to swell a bit, move some more, swell. As he was reading I could see he was watching my reaction. I was listening to the story and most of the words I understood. I started to feel a bit funny in my crotch and put my hand inside my pants. I could feel I was wet. Rob noticed and smiled at me. Turns you on doesn’t’ it. I nodded looking at him not really sure what he meant, and looked at his penis, it was moving up and down with the pulse of his blood running through it, I was actually seeing it rise and get hard. Rob asked me if I wanted to feel it. I looked at him, not sure if I wanted to or not. He laughed and said to go ahead. That if I didn’t like the feel of it that I could let go. I slowly reached out and touched the side of it with my finger. I felt very soft and velvety. Rob said to put my hand around it and I did. I could feel it get harder and he leaned back his head and moaned. I jerked my hand away, and looked at him. He looked at me and laughed. That’s OK he said, you didn’t hurt me. In fact you made me feel so good. It is kind like a real good back rub but only better. Don’t stop, please hold it. I did as he said. Now move your hand up and down on it like I was doing. I did that to. A bit of moisture was oozing out the tip and Rob reached out and rubbed it on his finger. He put it in his mouth and said that it tasted good. Go ahead try a little bit. It isn’t pee, it’s called pre-cum and it cleans out the penis so that the sperm can live when it shoots out. I reached out and put my finger in it and brought it up to my nose. I did not seem to smell too much, but the faint odor was nice, so I put the stuff on my tongue and tasted it, it did not have much of a taste either. But it did taste good. Some more had come out and was running down his shaft. I think the idea that I was playing with his cock was getting him very hot. He was looking at me and smiling and breathing real heavy. I had stopped pumping on him so he started to do the motion by bucking his hips. Go ahead Wendy; lick the juice off my cock. I bet it taste real good, it won’t hurt you. I moved in until my mouth was real close, I was not feeling disgusted like before when I saw the pictures. Some how this was very exciting to me. The stuff was almost to my hand, so I reached out with my tongue and licked it up. Rob jerked a bit and gasped as I did so. I worked up his cock licking some more, the taste was a bit stronger now, but it was still very good. I reached the tip and worked around his head getting the rest of it. Rob said to kiss it and then put the head in my mouth like I had seen in the magazine. I shook my head and told him I didn’t want to choke like her. He said not to worry, that I was the one in control and could go as deep as I wanted. So I opened my mouth and put him in me. Once again he groaned even loader…he said for me to start sucking on it like it was a lollipop, and to not let my teeth touch it. He told me how to move my tongue up and down the bottom of his shaft. Rob was moaning some more as I did this… he kept saying ohhh Wendy you’re so good at sucking cock. You will always make a man happy having sex with you. I continued to suck on him and lick on him. So that was what I was doing, I was having sex. At the same time I was going up and down on it with my hands like I had seen him do. I was feeling very warm and could feel my underwear getting soaked. My whole body was feeling very good. The full realization of what I was doing did not occur to me until later. Here I was sucking and jacking off my own brother. I did not seem wrong. It only felt good. Rob started to move a lot and moan a lot. Suddenly he reached down and stopped my hand. Careful Wendy, I am about to shoot my cum again. You may not like it if it goes in your mouth. I felt mad, because I was enjoying the taste of him and I was starting to get some very intense feelings in my pussy. Let me look at you Wendy, as he reached out and unbuttoned my pants, which by this time were wet in the crotch as well. I let him pull my pants down. I reached up and took my top off, I wanted to be as naked as he was. I was on the bed on my knees, looking down at Rob and looking back at his stiff cock. I wanted it again. He said it looks like your little pussy is very wet. How do you feel, he asked. I feel good. Do you understand that we can get in trouble playing and having fun like this. I nodded, not really sure how we could. He told me that this was a very private thing for only us. And that if I did not say anything then maybe we might play this way again. I nodded my head and asked if I could suck some more. He said no that he wasn’t ready to squirt cum. He wanted to make me feel as good as him. He asked me if he could take off my panties. I said yes. I wasn’t embarrassed about being naked in front of him. We always saw each other that way. He reached out and removed my panties. Oh Wendy he said, you are a beautiful young girl. I never noticed what a fine little pussy you have. Here get up on my chest and let me have a closer look at it. I giggled as he said pussy. I got on top of him and put my butt right between his nipples with my feet on either side of his head. He looked up and smiled at me. I felt exciting having him looking down there at me. I could feel more wetness coming up inside me and running out. Rob didn’t have a lot of chest hair, but what little he did have was dark, and now matted from my wet pussy. Rob didn’t seem to notice this as he reached out and touched me on either side of my pussy. He gently pulled the lips back and looked into me. Oh Wendy, you have a beautiful little clit too. His finger reached out and touched me there. All of a sudden I felt a wave of goose bumps come over me and shoot clear up to my little boobs. I could barley contain my excitement. Does that make you feel good sis, he said quietly? I only nodded and closed my eyes. Rob pulled me closer to him. I looked down as he reached out with his tongue and started to lick on me. The excitement was too much for me. All of a sudden I felt intense pleasure come over me and my hips started jerking. Rob was having trouble holding onto me, while he continued to lick with his tongue and then move it in and out of my pussy. I leaned back to support myself with my hands on his hips as I raised my butt in the air with the on coming spasm. I was having my first real orgasm and really didn’t know what it was, only that it was my lovely brother that was giving me all its pleasure. Then I was looking down at him and watching what he was doing. As my butt jumped up in the air with my first spasm, I felt my self gushing almost like I was peeing. Small squirts came shooting out of me and were hitting Rob in the face. His eyes got real wide and he moved his mouth closer to catch each squirt as it shot out of me. I started to be embarrassed because I thought I had lost control and was pissing all over him, like I was wetting the bed. But he moved in closer to be sure not to let any of it escape and started sucking it up and licking me harder and harder, which caused another wave to come over me. All thoughts were gone as I melted into his mouth. I lifted my arms up and laid back against his body. His cock rose up near my face and it seemed even harder and stiffer. It was jerking with the pulse of his body. I reached out my mouth to it and started licking it and sucking on the goo that was oozing out of him and dripping down the side. That must have been all he could take, because his hips pushed me into the air, and enormous gobs of cum came squirting out of him and shot straight up in the air. Some came straight back down on his cock where it flowed down the side reaching my tongue, I turned and looked up just as some more fell down into my open mouth and across my face and chin. I was being showered with squirt after squirt of my brothers cum. If I had not been in the throws of another orgasm I might have gagged a bit. As it was I swallowed its spunky taste and started licking up all I could find. It was on his cock and balls and legs, I sucked it all up enjoying the odd flavor it had. Rob had stopped working on me and was moaning as I licked on him. My good little sister he moaned, you are a natural at this. By this time I had started working down on his penis and sucking it as it deflated. Rob said easy kid and pushed me away. I looked at him and he stared back at me and started laughing. God you’re a sight, you have cum on your face and hair. I reached up and wiped some off on my fingers and looked at it. I smelled it and then sucked it off my fingers, grinning at Rob. God Wendy I think you were born to suck cock. I giggled at him and said it was so much fun, I then remembered that I pissed on him and said I was sorry, that I had gotten too excited. He said don’t worry about it sis, that was very exciting for me, I loved every second of it when you had your orgasms. I looked at him funny and didn’t quit understand what he said. He then explained what orgasms were. So sex was the fun we do so that we can have an orgasm, and girls can have lots more than boys. I thought this was so cool. I knew at that time that I wanted more orgasms.” As I ate my dinner and listened to Wendy talk about her first orgasm, I became aware of my penis once again getting fully erect. It was becoming very uncomfortable because of its position in my shorts. As I listened to her talk I undid my belt and pushed them off my hips and down to the floor. I ate with one hand and slowly stroked myself with the other. The warmth of the juice mix was starting to take affect. Wendy didn’t seem to notice as she ate and talked like she was telling a simple story about her day. “I started asking Rob all kinds of questions about sex, and girls, and boys. I knew from some of the conversations with his buddies that I had overheard, that he had sex with a few girl friends. I asked him what they were like and what their pussy’s looked like and tasted like. He laughed and said that every body was a bit different, then realized that I had asked about something I should not have known about. Spying on me, you little brat, he said. I squealed as he reached out and grabbed me and snuggled me up to him. He started sucking on my ear and telling me how much he cared about me. He said as long as it was safe we could play any time I wanted, and he would show me and teach me lots of fun sex stuff. Let’s take a shower sis, and he picked me up and carried me into the bathroom, I had my arms around his neck and my head against his chest. I reached out and started playing with his chest hair, looking at how matted it was from my wetness that had leaked all over it. Running my fingers through it I brushed against his nipple and felt it perk up. He looked at me and said that feels really good. So I continued to rub on it. We got in the shower and Rob had me stand there while he sat on the edge of the tub and carefully washed the cum from me and cleaned me from head to foot. As he soaped down my pussy and bottom, he rubbed my clit a bit more and watched my face. I closed my eyes and started to move my hips with the motion of his fingers. My little boobies had started to develop but were still very small. Rob reached out and started to suck on each one, going back and forth, while continuing to rub between my legs. I felt shocks going from one end of my boobs to my pussy. I could feel my self start to have another orgasm as I grabbed his shoulders to help support me. He kept asking me how it felt, as he moved his hand around. Tell me what you feel sis, what does it feel like. Oh it feels so good, I like the sucking on my boobies, it feels like they are connected to my pussy, and when your fingers brush on my poop hole it feels even better, like another pussy. As I said that Rob moved one of his hands and started working on my butt hole with one of his fingers. He would push against it and rub his finger around it. More shocks and feelings where shooting through my body as he continued to work on my pussy, butt, and boobs at the same time. Suddenly it was on me, my orgasm was back and it hit me hard again. I yelled it was back as my hips started jerking and my body exploded in his hands. I felt the warmth of my juices cover his hand and run down my leg. Rob pulled me toward him to help support me as my legs started to collapse under me. He pulled me up onto his lap with one hand and his other hand slowly stroked my pussy. I felt so warm and relaxed under the water. I felt his hard on under my bottom pulse with his excitement. You’re a very sexy girl sis he said. Here now it’s my turn. Rob moved me off his lap and I sat in the tub with the warm water on my back. His cock was in front of my face and he was holding it straight out to me. I knew he wanted me to suck on it. I moved in and carefully put my lips against the head and reached with out with my tongue to taste his hole. And my hands went up and down on the rest of his shaft. Working carefully I moved him deeper into my mouth and continued working back and forth while licking the bottom. Rob had said this was the most sensitive part. It only seemed a few moments when Rob said to watch out he was going to cum. I wanted to taste it again, but I also wanted to see it shoot out again like it did when we were on the bed. His hips were jerking and he was moaning about how good it felt, and for me to keep sucking. His cock jerked and I felt the first hot squirt come out and hit me in the back of the throat, I almost gagged but swallowed it quickly. I took the next one almost as fast; but I still wanted to see it shoot out, so I kept pumping with my hands and quickly jerked my mouth off the head. Just in time for me to see the next spurt come out which then hit me right in the nose. His cock jerked once more in my hand and then only a little bit came out and oozed onto his head and down his shaft. I quickly moved in and sucked it off him. I still thought it tasted rather odd but it wasn’t unpleasant and he shuddered as I did it. God Wendy I can’t believe I have such a sexy little sister. You will make a wonderful lover to some lucky guy. I looked up at giggled at him. I really enjoyed what I had learned that day. I hoped there would be many more like it” “So what do you think?” Wendy said. I was not aware that she had stopped talking about her experience. I just kind of looked at her while slowly going through the motions of eating and moving my other hand slowly up and down my raging erection. Wendy turned her head sideways as she noticed that my other hand seemed busy. She bent and peeked under the table. “Brian… what are you doing?” I was jolted out of my thoughts of her and Rob. It suddenly occurred to me that she had stopped and I was now working on myself during dinner. I felt my face get very red and stammered “uhh sorry it was so exciting listening to you that I ahhh uhhhh…” “Oh save it, you guys are all alike, horny, horny, horny. Doesn’t take much to make you whip it out and jerk it off.” She began laughing and giggling. “I will make you pay for that Brian, just wait and see.” She reached over and poured us both another drink. Looking at me she smiled and said. “What time is it.” “Oh uhhh it’s almost 6:30” I said. I then realized that she was drinking hers down all at once. Looks like we are taking up where we left off last night I thought. So I downed mine and smiled back at her. I got up from the table and pulled my shorts up over my semi-erect penis. The day had not been as hot as yesterday and the house was cooler. But another storm was coming and the clouds had been building all day. We went into the living room with our glasses and juice. Wendy said she wanted to watch some TV. We both stretched out on the couch with me against the back and her lying on her side with her butt up against my crotch. We settled in and watched a few shows. At times I would move my hips against her. Doing more or less of a dry hump on her bottom. Or I would lean over and snuggle her ear and try to kiss her. She would giggle and tell me to stop it, that she didn’t want to be distracted from the show we were watching. We did drink one more glass of juice after about an hour of TV. I have no memory of what the shows were. We must have watched several hours of TV, but I felt so relaxed from the dinner and booze as well as being next to her, that I must have dozed off. She as well. We both jerked awake at the sound of thunder. It was deja-vu. The TV was off the air. Wendy leaned over sleepily and asked for the time. I looked and it was almost 1:30 in the morning. We smiled at each other. Then not saying a word we got up, turned off the TV and lights and headed up the stairs. It felt really comfortable and natural as we both sat down on the bed. The storm had mostly passed, and it was raining outside. We then kissed each other briefly and got completely undressed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I reached out and started to slowly massage her tit as I kissed her on her ear and sucked the lobe into my mouth. She moaned softly and reached down and lifted my cock up and started to massage my balls with her palm. I moved down and licked her by now erect nipples and slowly started sucking on each one in turn as she moved her hand up and started working on my now erect cock. The pre-cum was leaking out and she spread it around and massaged the tip with her fingers. “Oh Brian… I just love the feel of your cock in my hand.” She moaned while working her hand up and down on me. By this time I was moving my right hand down and caressing the inside of her thighs. She opened her legs wider inviting me to go higher. I moved my hand slowly up towards her lovely pussy. As I got closer, I could feel the heat that was radiating out from it. I teased her with my fingers lightly stroking either side of her lips and gently tugging on her fine hairs. As I played around her little nest, she would keep moving her hips to one side or the other trying to catch up with my fingers and get them on her clit or in her slit. “Ohhh stop teasing me.” She moaned. “Put your fingers in me. I want to feel you fuck my pussy with your fingers…please, please” she softly cried. Again what more could a lover do. I stroked her on the outside of both lips with my index finger and little finger a few times, before taking my middle two fingers and plunging them into her. By now her pussy was very wet and my fingers quickly went all the way in. Wendy gasped into my mouth as I kissed her at the same time. She sucked my tongue into her and I could almost swear that her pussy was doing the same thing to my hand. I worked a third finger in and began to stroke against the inside walls at her special place as she had called it. By this time she had let go of my cock and was hanging her arms around my neck with her mouth buried into mine and her tongue working mine with the rhythm of my fingers inside her. It didn’t take long for her to start jerking her hips and thrusting them into my hands as I worked her a little faster. We fell back on the bed as her orgasm hit and she flooded my hand with her warm juice. I sensed that she did not want me to stop so I continued even though by this time my arm was cramping and my fingers were starting to feel numb from the exertion. She quickly came again with another flood of wetness squirting out a bit more intense than before. She reached out her hand and placed it on mine, making me stop as she continued to jerk her hips and moan in pleasure. I removed my hand where upon she put hers up in her pussy as far as she could and continued to work on herself as I had. She must have known I was getting tired. “Oh god Wendy you’re so sexy, playing with yourself.” I moaned into her mouth. Since my hand was now free I reached down and started working on myself as well. While still kissing her I moved over her until I was on my knees above her. With one hand supporting me, my mouth on hers, and my other hand moving rapidly up and down on my cock over her. Wendy was working herself faster and faster. She reached down with her other hand and pushed it into her for a moment. The tip of my cock was just above her pussy and I felt I was about to cum. I could tell she was on another cum as well. She removed her hand from herself and planted her soaked fingers right on my ass hole and pushed as fast and as hard as she could. My butt and hips moved up her, I almost had to bend in half to keep my mouth over hers as we sucked each other and worked on our selves. The intense pleasure as she worked her finger into my ass and my own hand working my cock was too much. The head of my cock was just above her belly button as it started to jerk and I unloaded my first squirt onto her. That’s when Wendy’s hips jerked and she went into a spasm I had never felt from her before. Her hips were shaking and jerking. She dropped her hand from my butt and I could tell that her other hand was still working away on herself. She moved her free hand up and started to smear my cum around on her belly and tits as fast as it shot from my body. She brought some up to her mouth and pushed me back so that she could suck it off her fingers. She pulled me back into her and I tasted myself on her as I continued to suck and kiss her mouth. As my orgasm ended I felt very weak and I had to roll off to her side where I then collapsed on the bed beside her. I moaned as I struggled to get the words out. “That was intense. I can’t believe sex is like this. Some how you make it so intense with just simple movements.” Wendy moved up on top and planted her wet sticky body on me. She straddled my leg with hers and I could now feel little drops of moisture run out of her now soaking pussy. I could feel cum run down my sides from her chest. “mmmm your pretty good for a newbie your self. Rob said it’s all about losing your self into your partner, but at the same time being totally aware of their feelings and of what each one is doing and feeling. If you lose yourself in what you feel and ignore what the other person is going through, it will never be any good.” She said quietly as she slowly got her breathing calmed down. “That’s what I was feeling.” I realized that as I said it to her. “I was so aware of your body and what was happening to it, even though it was you doing it to yourself for most of it.” We both agreed it was one of the best cums we had felt together. It was just as intense as the other times we did it, but it was a different type of intensity. Like apple pie and cherry pie, they are both very good but you just can’t pick one as your favorite at least I can’t. “Brian it is so much fun doing this with you. Let’s not wear ourselves out. I want to go to sleep now.” She said quietly. I agreed with her as I was totally spent. She got up and brought some warm wet towels from the bathroom and we gently cleaned each other. We snuggled in and with the sound of the rain in the background we quickly fell asleep. To be continued ………… Notes: I have enough for a Part III. Wendy’s description of her and Rob when she told it to me was not as descriptive as I made it, nor quite as long as my version. She told me some more stuff about her and Rob and how he taught her all about sex, boys and how to play safe, in the week or so we spent time together. I will attempt to re-create some of that in Part III if the interest is there.

Ever since i can remember i have had some sort of a biting fetish.. strong women and their teeth have always fascinated me.. When i was 17, i got a girlfriend slightly older than myself who went quite some way to fulfilling my fantasy. I never really got on with Jes on a one to one level but she was always wonderfully horny and far more experienced than me so that didn't matter too much. She used to let me just sit and run my finger over her teeth. She had a fantastic mouth, large lips and a full tongue but most of all devilish teeth. She had smallish front incisors but with very sharp edges flanked by extremely pointed fang teeth. In fact on halloween she put on a cape and dressed up as a vampiress and more than one person remarked that she had realistic looking fangs and was then shocked to find out they were real. The best thing was she liked to bite, hard. I don't know if she did before meeting me but she definitely did while i knew her. She told me often how excited she got feeling her teeth sink into my skin and wondering how far she could go. She told me that she was epileptic and that if she had a fit her jaw would clamp shut with all of her strength. I never really knew if she was or not but it certainly worried me a little when i had some part of me in her mouth. Evenings would generally start with me going round to her house where she would be dressed in a fantastic little black number. She would have prepared a meal for us which we would eat. She would then tell me that she wanted dessert and we would adjourn to her sofa for her to take it. The game would start with her lieing back, closing her eyes and opening her mouth. I would run my fingers along her teeth and when she felt me she would snap her mouth shut. (actually for anyone with a similar fetish, this is an excellent game that i have played with several girlfriends.) The excitement would mount as i would try to get my finger further and further into her mouth, caressing all the way to her back teeth. Sooner or later she would catch me and pin my fingers. Sometimes she would let me go but sometimes she would bite me hard enough to leave some sort of mark. I liked it best when she bit me hard because this tunred us both on. I remember one evening, leaning over to her, looking at her incisors denting hard into two of my fingers. Then without releasing me she slid her hand down her thighs, peeling up her skirt to reveal her freshly shaved pussy. She slid her own fingers into her slit and started rubbing herself, as she rubbed she bit harder into my fingers. It got to the point where it hurt me too much to keep my finger there and i started to try to prise her mouth open with my free hand. My protests of pain only turned her on more and she rubbed herself harder. Finally she released me and sat up. I looked at my finger, she had actually drawn blood. Jes wasn't finished, she demanded that i put my cock in her mouth to replace the fingers. I was actually pretty worried and only agreed when she promised that she wouldn't bite as hard as before. It felt great, watching her take my hard on, caress the tip with her big red lips and then insert it so it rubbbed along the line of her teeth. She smiled at me and murmered as she gripped it lightly between her fang teeth. Her finger was back in her pussy. My cock was the hardest it had ever been but i was actually very worried. She bit down harder on it as she rubbed herself more, far enough fot the extension of her fang teeth to dent into my cock so it was flush with the rest of her teeth. That hurt but it felt great. Then she released me, leaving teeth marks down the length of my shaft. She kneeled up on the sofa and pushed me onto my back. Holding my cock tightly in her fist as she rubbed her lower lips up and down my chest. The she sat back, guiding me expertly into her. It felt great as she sat down on me. Before she started moving she said that she 'wanted a finger'. I didn't really want to give her the one she had had before so i gave her my forearm as i propped myself forward. As she started to slide up and down my length she brought her face close to mine. She peeled back her lips into a snarl so i could see those big teeth as they closed down on the arm she was holding. As i came closer to orgasming, she bit harder which, strangely for me made me harder but kept me from coming a little longer. The harder she bit, the closer she came, i could feel that big shaved pussy contracting round me as she orgasamed. As she came, the orgasms seemed to roll through her, she bit harder and harder. I could see those sharp teeth sinking into my arm. I actually tried to get away but she was holding my arm in her mouth with both of her hands and her thighs were clamped round my hips. She raced up down me, her teeth no longer visible above my skinline. Then she finished and actually what made me come the best i ever had was the sight of my blood on those big teeth as they were taken out of my arm. Actually now i have started t think about it, there were other fantastic times with Jes, maybe i will write them down next time.. For now i will carry on my search for a lady with bite but i have yet to find one as good as Jes.. ..if there are any out there in central Europe then they should contact me!

We had dinner at the resort restaurant with Roy and his wife, Wendy, the second day in Bulon-Lae Island. After dinner, we had our drinks and enjoyed the show and music. Then Wendy says she wants to go to her room and take bath. She left us in the restaurant. After sometime, Roy decides to go back to the room. On the way, Roy told me, “Do you want to fuck Wendy.” I was surprised, look at him, and said, “Why? Will she let me do it?” Roy replies and says he has no problem but he has to talk to his wife. He tells me to wait in my room and if his wife says OK, he will tell her to go to my room. As soon as I entered my room, I quickly take bath and prepare myself. I put on my pajamas with no under wear. I wait in the room and looking at the TV video. Time has passed almost one hour and suddenly I hear someone knocking my door. I promptly go and open it. I see Roy’s wife standing at the door wearing a pink nightgown, which she bought this morning. It is semi transparent and I can see her wearing a red thong bikini. I was mad gazing at her sexy body, and then Wendy asks me “Can I come in.” I say please come in. After she enters my room, I shut the door. Before I can say anything, she boldly says to me “My husband said you want to have sex with me.” I am quiet uneasy and edgy to say, “Yes please.” As she talks and walks closer to me, she grabs my cock. She felt and sudden shock and say, “Oh boy, he is very long and hard”. She quickly opens my pajamas and takes a good look at my dick. She grasps my dick with both her hands and says she like it very much. She looks at me and says, “How good is your fucking” and I say to her “not too bad, you will see later”. As I am lying on the bed, she bends over and plays my cock. I can see and smell the fragrance emitting out from her body. I quickly reach out my hands and grab her breasts. To my surprise, her breast by now they are still very firm and solid and are pleasant to touch. I tell her to lie on the bed and I start stripping her naked. Less then a minute, I have removed her sexy gown and her thong bikini. She is now completely naked in front of my eyes. I can see her everything, her two beautiful breasts, her pussy and every part of her body. She has a hot body and very good profile. I waste no times and start spreading her legs to reveal her quim. It is lovely and I say it to myself that I am going to eat it. I play and stimulate her clit with my index finger and she seems to like it and spreads her legs wide apart. I gore and poke her vagina with two fingers. Poking in and out until she cries for paint and ask for more. I use my other hand to fondling her breast and lick her nipple as she makes a grooming sound and I felt my fingers inside her cunt is wet – very wet and very smooth. She closes her eyes and enjoys the feeling of my play. Then I kiss her and kiss her other parts of her body. She really has a very sizzling body. Suddenly I stop fondling her and she quickly open her eyes and stares at me as if she was asking why I stop. I ask her how she feels. She smiles and says, “You are very good”. I say to her and ask her to sit on the armchair. She is very obedient, get up from the bed, and walk nakedly toward the armchair. I have had seen many times she walks, but this time she walk without any clothes on. She is completely naked with beautiful breasts hanging sharply from her blossom as she is walking; her breast bounces vigorously. Her quim is so bulgy that is good for long fucking. I will always remember this beautiful depiction. Before I could regain myself, she is already sitting in the armchair and looking at my naked body and say ‘Like this”. I say, yes very good, please hang your laps on the chair’s arms. She lifts up both her legs and hangs them on the chair’s arms. I tell her to ease herself forwards as she sits. Now her whole vagina is out of the armchair and looking very pretty. I squat in front of her, I hold her breasts with my both hands, and I kiss her dearly. In this way, I again poke my fingers into her vagina. It is really wet and slimy. She closes her eyes and enjoys my every touch and repeatedly response with moaning sound. I told myself this is the right time to win her over to me by satisfying her. I am going to eat her pussy. Slowly I bend my head down to her quim while I hold her labia apart to expose her vulva. I see her clitoris and without her attention, I lick it with my tongue. Instantaneously she jumps off her sit, opens her eyes wide, and says nothing. She looks gosh. I quickly react by licking her clitoris vigorously. She seems to be unbearable but enjoys the gusto by gripping my head with her both hands. She is groaning with delights and says repeatedly “Oh, oh very good, very good …. I am coming, I am Cuming…” I notice a stream of fragrant succulent secreting out of her vagina. I quickly stick my lips over her vulva and suck all into my throat. She secretes about six seconds and I have a mouth full of her luscious. Slowly I slip it down my throat and enjoy the aroma. It tastes like wild honey. I lift up my head and look at her. Our eyes meet at he same direction. She is staring at me and her eyes are full of emotions—happy and thankful. I ask whether she has tried this before. She replies by shaking her head. Do you like it? She says, she enjoys and likes to do that very much and this is her first encounter and experience. No body has done this to her even Roy has not done so. She says I am very good. I ask her whether she wants to continue licking her quim. She says oh yes please do it and give me more. I tell her that we want to change place. As I move towards the dressing table, I ask her to come and sit on the dressing table. She sits on the edge on the table with her legs hanging down. I pull a stool, sit amid her laps, and lift up her legs over my shoulders. Now I am ready for action. She is very cooperative by opening her thigh as wide as possible and lean her cunt frontward to me. I grip her buttock firmly and put my mouth into her vulva and I lick both sides of her labium. She is looking eagerly at her cunt being licked by me and enjoy looking at every lick that produce great sensational to her liking. No sooner, my tongue found her clit and I suck it. She yells and says, “Yes, that is the place. It is good, very good.” I keep on licking the same area and occasionally circle her clit with my tongue. This bloody cunt of my friend’s wife is hornly and sexy. I think she never play any sex like this before. I stand up and slowly rest her back against the mirror. I lift up her left leg and gore her vagina with two fingers of my right hand. I dig and gore to her satisfactions, until she says enough,” she could not take it anymore. Please fuck me now. I want your prick in my quim now, please.” I see the time has come. My fingers and my right hand are soaked with her sexy succulents and I rub her succulents on my dick. I hold my dick and I see it has regained it full size of seven inches. It is heavy and red-hot ready for action. While she is still sitting and reclining on the dressing table, I slowing guide my cock to her fully wet cunt and ease myself toward her. I poke my cock little by little and make sure not to hurt her in anyway. I want her to have a full satisfaction on my first fucking with her tonight. At this time, my dick has lost four inches of his length in her cunt and I can feel very tight and pressure around it. I ask her how she feels. She smiles and says, “I feel good. Your cock is very big. Please fuck me slowly. I enjoy long time fucking.” I smile and say, I will and push the rest of my seven-inch dick into her pussy. She folds her arms around me and I grasp her two firm breasts with my hands. We remain as it is holding each other for a few minutes and relaxing and enjoying our sex. Then I started to move by pulling my cock slowly away from her vagina and before leaving off completely, I let her vagina swallows it again. This movement has created great sensational and pleasure for me and for her. I see her enjoying my fucking and no sigh of discomfort and pain, so I start pumping her vagina from slow to fast and from gently to vigorously. As she put her hands around my neck, I lift her legs and carry her up from the dressing table. While my cock engaged inside her cunt. I carry her, fucking her as I walk round the room. She is holding me very tight and is afraid she might falls or is worry and enjoy. Sometime I let go my hand and bounce my belly against her. This makes her yell unbearable. After a while, I put her on the armchair and fuck her repeatedly. She responds by stretching out her legs and her arms with her fingers closed and the thumbs pointing up. Her mouth shouts good, good and I keep fucking her in the fastest motion I could. Then I turn her around, make her squad, and bend down in the armchair. I put my dick into her cunt and fuck her from behind. Occasionally she playfully jabs her buttock against my dick. After a while, I stop and withdraw my cock from her red-hot pussy. She looks at me and says, “You finished already”. Not yet, I smile and say to her “no! This is only half-way. We must relax and have something to drink before we continue again”. Do you want to stop fucking now? She immediately says no, no. I want more. I want more fucking. You fuck me very well, very long time, beside your dick is longer, big, and hard which I have never seen nor tried out and experience of before. I will fuck you well later; in the meantime can you make us a drink while we relax. She cordially gets out from the armchair and makes the drinks. While she is preparing the drinks, I am watching her in every movement, her every contour in all parts of her body are so sexy and beautiful, great pleasing to the eyes and enjoyable. I admire my friend Roy, as he has such a beauty and adorable wife and do not know to use it and leave her in such a hungry state and craving for sex. She is much difference like others and I must use her more often. She has made the drinks and smilingly holding two glasses on both hands walks toward the bed. It is such a nice pose to capture on camera. She passes me the drink and sits on the bed opposite me. I tell her, she is very pretty and her body is very hot for the camera. If I have time, I like to take some sexy nude photographs of her. She quickly says “Oh yes I forget to tell you that, Roy has gone with the group for fishing in the other island. Moreover, they will be back by tomorrow evening. He told me to take care of myself and if I am afraid I can sleep in your room tonight.” Holy god, when you first come to my room why you not telling me that. Never mind, tonight you can sleep on my bed. I sip my drink, I say to her good fucking need more times, and then you feel better enjoyment. Quick fuck is no good. It merely last a few minutes, if the man ejaculates early the woman will not get her sexual orgasm. I notice she nods her head and I think Roy cannot always make her orgasm, but I did not ask her. There are many ways for good sexual intercourse to both partners. They need lots of foreplays, fantasies and all kinds of no harm imaginations. Like the wife being rape by burglar. The wife acts like a call prostitute for her husband. All these are good for the couples, especially for husband and wife, so they have some new fantasies but no harm done. This will surely bring the wife to higher and more orgasms and sexual excitements to the husband. My favorite is to take nude photographs of my partner in all sexy poses before fucking. She say that she always like to see photos of herself taken in nude, wearing sexy lingerie or nothing at all, but it is shameful to ask somebody to photograph her in this manner and also do not know how. I say her appearance and her body are good for nude photographs. Do you wish to take some now for remembrance. Life is shot, when you are alive do what you like, eat what you like. Your beauty will not last forever. Why not capture them in camera for good remembrance. I want to and will let you taken my nude photos now, but do not show these nude photos to my husband. It is better not to let him know. I agree. While she makes us another drink, I prepare my camera and set up flash lightings in the room. My camera is ready aiming at her sexy body and fires my first shoot. As she turns around, I ask to stop there and expose few more shoots. She is good by posing herself in various pose to be shooting. I shoot a few more in the armchair, in the dressing table, in the bathroom and finally on the bed. She is the best woman that I ever photographed. Every shoot is perfect. The way she poses herself and the smile in her face makes me shoot more and more. The photos shoot in the bed far more interesting. The ways she sits on the bed, the way she lays on the bed, the way she stands and squats on the bed are perfect. I even take some close-up shots of her pussy and butt, which she has, opened up. I also shoot myself naked together with her in all sexy scenic like grabbing her two breasts from behind, kissing her vagina, her breast and action fucking her. Until she and I become horny, I put away my camera and fuck hard on the bed. She becomes very highly sexually aroused, she ask me lie on the bed and she fuck me on top. She is very hot. She fucks and twists her buttock very wild and variously. She keeps on her action and holding me very tight and kissing me. After sometime she stops moving and grips my back with her both hands and ask me to hold her tight. Her breath is very heavy. I know she again has achieved another orgasm. After a while, I turn her around and pull her naked body down to a corner of the bed. I stand on the floor and grasp her legs apart and I can see her vagina hole still open. My red-hot dick is hard on. It points at that hole and I trust it into her vagina. Now I am very wild and I do not care for her any more. Now is time for me to enjoy myself with somebody’s wife---my friend’s wife. I bang and fuck her very hard. I hear her groans with pain and say, oh good fuck faster fuck deeper oh darling, you are a great fucker. I say to myself, Roy, I fuck your wife now, I am fucking your wife, I have fucked your wife. Your bloody bitch is so good for fucking. I jab my dick into her vagina and goring and twisting. She cries good fucking and begs me to do it again, kill my itchy quim. I continue fucking and fucking her until she again comes to orgasm. When I see this, I am satisfied and ejaculate my hot sperm into her vagina. She immediately feels a hot flow of sperm in her vagina and shouts, “Oh I love it”. I feel her G-spot open and my semen flows inside. We both are exhausted and hold each other lying on the bed motionless. I kiss her, say; I am happy, and pleased. She says “Me too” and added that, she is the happiest woman tonight, that she never has such great enjoyment before as she has cum many times. She kisses me and her hand catches my dick and says, “I love him very much.” I smile to myself; in future, you will always think of him and love him dearly. I tell her, if she is good to me and credulous in what I tell her and interested in enjoy yourself for pleasure, I can help her to achieve and arrange everything for her. I look at my watch it was eleven pm. We must have been fucking for two hours. We both go to the bathroom and she cordially washes my dick. I am very tired and sleep on the bed naked. After a while, she sleeps beside me and covers the blanket over our bodies. I can feel she is also sleeping naked. I must have been sleeping for a long time and I feeling cold. The blanket is not covering me. I notice someone is playing my dick. I recall she must be Roy’s wife, and then I keep quiet and pretend to be sleeping. She is fondling my genital and because I am awake, my cock slowly grows bigger and harder. She is quite surprised and quietly bends down her head and stick out her tongue. She licks the gland of my dick. She does it several times, and is feeling comfortable, she open her mouth and put my dick in. She does not know what to do and I feel a little pain around my dick. Her teeth are biting my dick. I move a little and she stops biting. Then she move her mouth up and down as it slides alone my dick. I feel very comfortable and I slowly open my eyes and enjoying what she is doing. The way she sucks my cock, I know she must be new in this job. While she is concentrating doing her blowjob, she suddenly notices I am not sleeping. She quickly stops blowing and looking very irritating and shameful. I say your sucking is good but not very well. She says she never does it for Roy. This is her first time. She has seen many times in sexual VCD how people do and never try before. She comments that it is not bad. She feels good and interesting. Well, I will teach you how to do a good blowjob. She learns very fast. I ask her what the time now is. She says going to be five in the morning. I ask her, if she wants to swim naked in the sea. She says people can see. I say no, at this time most people still sleeping. There are only some people like us could not sleep, and they enjoy sex in the open sea. They do not bother and it is fun. It sound interesting to her and enquire further, whether it is safe. Believe me girl you will like it. I tell her do not wear anything but put on your bathrobe and come. We reach the beach in a couple of minutes and see only three or four couples in the beach and in the sea. They are all naked. The light is very dim but you can see some of them are make love and some are fucking. We chose an open space next to a couple having intercourse. I quickly remove my towel and am completely naked and I tell her to open her bathrobe and put her gown on the sandy beach only a few feet away from the couple and lay down. The couple notices us and is quiet annoyed but when they spot us both naked and the naked body of Wendy, they become friendly. I lay on top of her and start caressing and fondling her breasts. She is enjoying my caressing and her eyes are staring at the fucking couple. My hand goes down to her sexy cunt and I stroke gently. Then I turn one-hundred-and-eighty degree, put my mouth on her quim, and lick her pussy. My dick is directly over her face and she opens her mouth and sucks my dick. She is much better this time as she blows very well. I notice the fucking couple is now watching us as they fuck. Occasionally I hear the woman say to her partner, that we play very well. I now open her legs and I put my dick into her wet pussy and press my body over her. I fuck her. She moans. The fucking couple is still watching us. They have finished their sex and the man says politely to us “Can we come closer to watch and hope you don’t mind being touched. They are interesting couple.” I tell Wendy, that it is normal to oblige. They mean no harm to you. They act to instill sexual excitements on you. Wendy says ok! They come very close to us and they separately sit by our sides. We see, they are older then us but are very respected couple. The first words they tell us is “We just want to have some fun and enjoy life.” While the man talks the woman reaches her hand and touch Wendy legs and he follow and touch Wendy hand. He says, “Your wife is very pretty”. Wendy smiles and looks at me. Their hands are very smooth and the gentle touch make Wendy very excites. His hands slowly touch Wendy breasts. He strokes and stirs her nipples. He runs his hands over her belly. They have touched everywhere of her naked body. He then grabs and rubs her breasts. Wendy is also very brave. She stretches her hands and catches his cock and the woman’s breast. We are having great fun. Then I say to the couple, we want to continue our fucking in the sea and ask whether they want to join us. At first they feel very strange and say yes, that will be amazing. We walk toward the sea and the couple is smiling happily following behind us. We reach a level about our waist. The water is warm at this time. We swim a while and the four of us catching each other playing around, as if we are longtime friends. The man is having a good time with Wendy and playfully pulling her legs under water, grasps her cunt, and holds her breasts. I waste no time and follow suit by playing with his wife. His wife is also very playful. She grasps my cock and say, young man you have a big one. He is lovely and very active. I squeeze her breasts and feel the firmness. They are not very big but just nice. I tell her she has a hot body and she says thank you. At this time, we four are together and I ask him to hold Wendy from behind, while I spread her legs and try to jab my cock into her vagina. I try several times. At last, I feel a little slippery and my cock slides into her vagina. It is warmer inside her quim. I stand there and fuck her gracefully. The feeling inside the vagina fucked under water is great. Wendy is enjoying. The couple looks at Wendy and asks her how she feels. She says, wonderful. Our motion has aroused the couple sexual desire. He let go Wendy, grab his wife, and fuck her as we do. After sometime, we both ejaculate with the women archive orgasms in underwater. We wash and walk back to the shore and say good-bye to the couple. They say they are happy to know us and experience this under water fun. We spend about an hour there, it is still dawn, and the beach is deserted. On the way to our room, Wendy asks me, am I doing this often. I say no. Not all women can do this. I ask her how she feel being fuck under water. She says it is very sensational. It is a good experience and fun, which no words can explain. Actually, we can do this during the day if the area is not too crowded. People around do not know what we are doing under water. They cannot see. This is also my first time, which I never could dream. She says she would not know if she has a chance to don it again. Especially we meet the couple and have fun fucking together. I say if are good to me and willing to let me fuck, there are many goodies waiting for you. She says she like me and will do everything I tell her. When we reach my room, she insists to stay in my room and says she is afraid to be alone in her room. We are lying on the bed together, relaxing, and fallen asleep. We wake up by telephone call. Wendy pick up the phone thinking her husband calls her and say hello. The caller said he wants to I speak to Jeff and said he is Dave. She passes the phone to me. Hello Dave where are you. Dave say he is at the restaurant and asks me if I want to go out to the sea as his yacht is free today. I ask him can I bring my girl friend along. Please prepare. Dave says understood (he understood that I bring a woman on board for him to fuck). I say we meet him at the restaurant at 10 am. I hang up the phone and tell Wendy that my friend named Dave, has a yacht and want to bring us out to sea for sight-seeing. I ask her whether she wants to go. She is hesitating and tells me that Roy is coming back at five pm today. I say that not to worry we only go out a few hours. We shall be back before five. There are good thing for you and you will like it. Then I tell her all about Dave. He is a long time friend of mine. If you like me, you will like Dave. He has a nice and good working willy like mine. In the pass, I had introduced a few women to him and we play and fuck MFM and FMM together in his yacht. Wendy asks what are MFM and FMM. I say MFM and FMM or MMF is threesomes fucking, like two men with one woman at the same time. Sometimes the woman at the bottom and sometimes the woman on top when they fuck The man licks the lady’s cunt and the lady blows the other man’s cock and vice versa. Some we call foursomes, is two couples, just like this morning in the seaside. Group fucking is four or more people fuck together. All are new friends that they want some funs and they do not know each other. After all, if I go, you will be alone in the room for several hours. Why not follow me and get some new experience and excitement. I tell you frankly this time is only threesomes. That is Dave, you and I only. You better make your own decision and come at your own free will. So if you like to join, go to your room and make yourself pretty. I will wait here and give you half an hour to change your clothes. By 10 am, if you do not appear I will leave my room. Please do not forget to bring some money. She leaves my room and is doubtful as to whether she should go. I check my time and prepare my camera. I wait in my room hoping she will come. Twenty-five minutes has passed then I see her standing at my door and say to me “I am already to go”. I look at her, wow what a beauty. She wears a light beige high cut body-glove dress. Her under lingerie are semi transparence and her nipples protrude from her bra. She is holding a handbag. I say you look very pretty. We walk to the restaurant near by as she walks close to me like my wife. At this hour, the restaurant is quite empty and I can see Dave sitting alone at one corner. He sees us coming and stand up to greet us. I introduce her to Dave and say she is Wendy and this is Dave. Dave wishes Wendy good morning and asks whether he can kiss her hand. I observe Wendy face when she sees Dave and from her looks, I know she will not object Dave. Wendy smiles and says you can kiss me anywhere you like and give Dave her hand. Dave kisses her hand and says thank you, he likes to do that very much and says she is very beautiful. I tell Dave that we must be back by five this afternoon. Dave looks at Wendy and says no problem. I ask the waiter to prepare us some food to take away and order few bottles of wine. When the foods are ready, Wendy insists she pays the bill. We leave the restaurant to the yacht. Along the way Dave is befriending her, asking her what she likes to eat, and on the same time, he puts his hand behind his back to show me the good sign, which means she is good. Wendy says she can eat every thing. In a short while, we are at Dave’s boat. It is a beauty white yacht. It has an upper and lower deck Wendy happily gets into it. As soon as we get in the boat, Dave starts the motor and put out to sea. She is busy looking around the yacht. I show her the only bed in the yacht. She says very nice and jump into the bed to test it herself. This boat is wired completely. There are several video cameras installed in his boat. This room has three cameras aiming at he bed alone and they linked together automatically by a hub with auto zoom system and sound detector, which means the cameras are focused at the moving objects. The secret preparation we did not tell Wendy or any other women who had used this room. The objective is simply for precaution being accuse rape by those women should we run into difficult with them afterwards. The actions and enjoyments by the woman capture in the tape is a powerful evidence to proof our innocent. Any people who watch their tape will convince that they did it on her own free will. Secondly, those are interesting scenes of adventures by different women that we have fucked them and we watch the replay to recall the good times with them. The view is for us only and we do not show to the women but occasionally one or two of the women who come back a second round and we know her very well she invites to watch. Dave cruises the boat to our favorite spot, which is isolated from, the resort and other boats. Then Dave stops the motor and says to Wendy, “Lady please excuses me” and he goes to the cabin below. Wendy and I are on the upper deck taking our food and drink. She asks me whether I come here often. Not very often, maybe once a month. I tell her to relax and take everything easy and enjoys. Dave is a nice fellow. After a while, Dave appears in front of us. He is completely naked and his dick is active and pointing upward. When she looks at the dick, she says wow very handsome. Dave is proud of his pecker, says really, and walks to her. She reaches out, holds his cock in her hand, and says it is heavy. She sees me and asks me to take some photos. My camera is ready and I take several shoots of her and Dave together. Some are very sexy poses. Then she says to Dave may I, and she put his cock into her mouth and sucks. I said hold it and I take a good shot. Dave commends her and says your blowjob is great you can do very well. She smiles and says she learns from Jeff yesterday. After she has the first hand tasted Dave’s dick and while we enjoy our food and wine, we discuss our fucking plan to her. Dave asks her how she likes to fuck, can she undertake three courses. She is confused not knowing what Dave means and says as long she don’t get hurt, she is willing to perform any ways of fucking. I explain to her that Dave asks you whether you like perversion way of fucking. For instance, have three persons making love together, anal fucking, and other perversions. She says anal fucking is painful and has not done it. Dave says, yes for the first time but not so painful like losing your virginity. The pain is very mild but the joy is fantastic thereafter you experience anal sex. Never mind I will go slowly and if you are unbearable, I will not do it to hurt you. She looks at me as if wants me to decide for her. Of course, I want her to do it and I incline my head. Dave sees that she is not objecting he happily continue saying that sex is wonderful and can play better by lovers and close friends rather than husband and wife. You see woman has three holes, which all can accommodate man’s dick. They are mouth, vagina and anal. This is what they call three-course. She smiles shamefully. Beside these things, he tells her how she can become younger and has beautiful skin and face. All women like to be young and beautiful. She seems to know and ask Dave is it by sorrow man semen. She says all her friends have said that by eating man semen can has fair complexion and become younger. Your friends are right but you must consume not only one man’s semen. It has to be mix by at least two men’s semen each time. She says the taste is terrible to sorrow. Dave says you swallow the semen with the wine that is much better. He says some of his friends’ wives have tried this method about a year ago, now they all looks younger. Some are forty over years old and now they look like thirty years old. You know Hollywood stars, they look young but they all over sixty already. Their bodies are very firm. After Dave has enjoyed her blowjob, I tell her to remove her clothing. She says do it here? Yes and please do it slowly Dave and I like to watch you undress for us. She obliges and starts lifting up her dress and slowly over her shoulders. Dave is looking closely to her body as she reveals them, her bulgy cunt, her firm belly and her big and solid breasts. All these motions I capture in camera. No sooner, she is naked with only in under wears and she throws her dress to Dave. She then begins to remove her bra. She seems to have difficulty unlocking her bra. Dave goes and checks it out. He gets to her back and finds the catch was stuck. Dave is quick to unlock it. The bra slides drown from cupping her breasts and he hurriedly grabs both with his hands from behind. My camera is swift to shoot at this beautiful pose. She is very horny to allow him to amuse her bare breasts. He gently places his right hand in her flimsy panties and feeling the silky pubic hair. The camera fires another shoot. The next thing he has removed the last piece of her covering. They are both standing there naked and looking at each other. It is such a beautiful sight, the camera fires. She asks to be photograph in the nude with Dave all over the yacht from bow to stern. Some smut pictures she poses with Dave and me in sexy poses. She is so sluttish that he lifts her up and places her naked body on a padded bench with two supports for her legs. He rests his body on her body and kisses her. He works from her mouth right down to her toes, as he has told her earlier. He has licks all parts of her body, including her anal and quim. These two places are his favorites. So are her most sensitive parts. She looks at me with great satisfactions over her face, as if she acknowledges what I have said about Dave. I swiftly undress myself and join them for funs. I put my long erected cock in her mouth while Dave is busy licking her clit. That I say to her, Wendy this is what they call “threesomes FMM”. Dave gets up holding his every ready dick to her wet and sticky cunt and shoves it into her vagina. The succulence inside her vagina sizzles out and flows over her labial. Dave is satisfied with the size of her tight vagina, which crisps his cock inside her quim. She is also happy with Dave’s cock, which she feels very fit inside her vagina. Each time Dave pulls out and pushes in his dick she will open her mouth and gasp for air. I take a quick look at the ceiling and see the hidden camera is on and is operating. The lens is zooming and recording her sexy cry and her naked body. Dave is non-stop pumping her cunt very eagerly and says to me, she is very good and she is very similar like Mary, good and sexy. Wendy asks who Mary is. I say she is a schoolteacher and has been here twice last year. Dave now has been fucking her for quite sometime and he knows he is going to ejaculate her then asks me to take over and he wants to eject into her mouth. After I remove, my cock from her Dave hurriedly put his in her mouth. She feels his dick in her is very hot and she does a good blowjob for Dave. I waste no time, jab my cock into her vagina, and fuck her. Dave at this time has reached his orgasms he tells her to get ready and shoot the semen into her mouth. Dave quickly removes his cock and kisses her mouth with his mouth. She slowly swallows the semen in her throat and Dave gives her a glass of red wine. I enjoy the show and at the same time fucking her briskly. She is happier then irritating. She is content because she at last has tasted human semen. All these years she is dreaming of and wanting to try. After all the semen, she has just tasted is not that awful as she thinks. In fact, it tastes like unsweetened honey. No wonder those bloody bitches like to eat, she says quietly. As I take pleasure in fucking her, she asks me to hurry up and give her cum to eat. She utters Dave says must eat two persons semen. Do not worry dear you would not digest so fast. Continue eating Dave dick now and he eagerly lets her licks and cleans his cock. Dave hands are on her chest fondling her breasts and rubbing its tits. At this moment, I am ready to archive my orgasm and I press down my belly on to her and try hard to hold my brake but my semen rush down to her vagina. She is so disappointed and rebuked why I not shoot it to her mouth. I say do not worries Dave will help you. He comes down to her cunt, bends his head to her pussy and sucks the semen together with her succulence in his mouth. Then diverts them into her mouth. He has to do it three times and makes sure nothing is left behind. She happily gulps all down her throat. This time she eats it full heartedly and she licks her lips with her tongue to make sure not to waste any. I give her a glass of wine and say this one taste better because it contains you own succulence. She laughs heartedly and says you two also eat my succulence. We also laugh and reply that we want more. It is about one hour has passed and we are in a mass. Dave suggests we have a swim and she says good idea. She runs swiftly in nude down the stern staircase of the boat and we follow behind. We dive from the platform below the stern. The seawater is so clear that her beautiful body can be seeing underwater. Her legs keep on stretching inward and outward making her cunt very attractive. Dave dives below her legs and I watch he is licking her cunt. She is enjoying all his movements and she grips his head with her tights. Dave pulls her down and shoves his cock into her vagina. This is the second time she gets shagged underwater. She is holding Dave waist with both her hands and Dave swims with her like a mermaid as she twists her buttock in and out of the water. I ask her is she happy? She replies very much and they have all the fun playing in the sea. After the swim, we feel hungry and we eat the food we bought earlier in the restaurant. She goes to the kitchen and prepares the food for us while we wait in the upper deck. Dave is commenting her beauty, her excellent sexy body, her playfulness and her sexual enthusiasm, which he likes all very much. He laments that she cannot stay overnight and only a few hours to enjoy life with her. I tell him after food we fuck her in the cabin’s bed and we will make her feels her first anal sex with us. I also remind him to keep the video cameras running. She comes to us with the food she has prepared. We eat happily with her in the deck and take pleasure in admiring her naked body. I ask her is she happy to come here and is she likes this place. She promptly says she is very happy, and likes to come back again. She is reluctant to come this morning when Jeff tells me to do so, because she is afraid, as she does not know whom you are and where you want to take me. As she talks she notices Dave is always staring at her naked body and asks him is he has not seen enough of her. Dave says he wished to see more of her as tonight he cannot see her. Dave asks her whether he can fuck her one more time. She tells him that he can fuck her as many times as he wanted. I say we had better do it in the cabin, as here is very chilly. We both hold her in the middle as we walk down the lower deck. When she enters the captain’s cabin Dave says to her that every woman who uses this bed for shag must first get permission from the captain by saying aloud twice her name, age and that she is very eager be fucked in captain’s bed and hope the captain would not mind. She without hesitation lies on the bed and says aloud her name, age and so on. Dave seems satisfied that what she has spoken is clearly recording in the video camera for future use. After that, she spreads her legs apart and stretching out her arms and calls us to come over. We are ready for actions as we jump to be by her sides, fondling, and caressing her body. Dave plays her upper body while I attend her bottom section. I lick her leg, her tights and her quim. I open her most sensitive part in her vagina and kissing, licking her clitoris and her labium. I put my fingers into her vagina and feel her cervix. In addition, I continue licking her vagina. Dave squats in between her chest and his dick is in her mouth. She is now blowing Dave’s cock. This holiday is an eyes opener for her. She has encounters many new adventures which she has tried on her own self. They are- First time fuck by his husband’s friend. First time appear in nude photos. First time a man licks her cunt. First time sucks a man cock. First time fucking in open public. First time fucking in front of couple. First time swimming in the nude. First time fucking in the sea. First time fuck by two men. First time fuck in a yacht. First time do threesomes fuck in the mouth and vagina. First time eat men’s semen. First time fuck in the anal. First time do MFM on vagina and anal by two men together. She tells us that she is looking forward for foursomes, gangbang and sex party. Dave says all these are available here and he can arrange for her. She asks him how is gangbang and is it all right for her and usually how many men in the group. Dave says as far as he sees her; gangbang is not a problem to her at all, as her sexual ability is very strong. She should be able to handle any amount of men at each time. Dave keeps on saying that there are more men she can easy handle. However, he persists that she starts with nine men as his yacht can only accumulate ten persons. She quickly says gets eight men that include both of you. Dave replies, why eight. She says she is going to ask her girl friend to come and join her in the gangbang. We are very surprised and tell her that as a secret, usually gangbang consist only one woman and many men. We ask her whether she is not afraid that her friend may gossip among other friends about her activities. She says no, Katy is not going to tell tale. She is my old time classmate and is my diehard friend. We have common ideas and leisure pursuit. What I do, she will follow. In our school days, we usually talk about fantasies. We imagine that we have sex together and fuck by a group of man and other things. Husband and wife they fuck because they want children. Husband and wife seek lovers separately for pleasure. At that time, we are young and have no sexual experience. We usually take bath together and playing each other breasts. Now we are married, but unfortunately, her husband dies a few years back. She is now attending her husband’s business. She is rich and very busy. I see she is lonely, but she is not interested in my husband. When I go back, I will relate my new adventure to her and ask her to come. I really want her to see for herself how several men fuck me at the same time. I also want her to enjoy sex be happy and see her fuck by both of you and a group of men. We are very patience and paying attention to her talk and Dave is quick to ask, is she pretty? She replies that she is similar to her look but a few months younger. She asks Dave is she pretty. Dave says, “You are pretty outside nevertheless inside also pretty”. We see the time is almost 3.30 pm and we hurriedly take a shower and getting dress to go back. As she is dressing, she could not find her underwear. Then she sees Dave is holding her sexy lingerie on both hands. He says do you mind he keeps both of them here. She says why. Dave says to her that all ladies who visit here should retain something for sweet remembrance. He opens a big cabinet and shows her inside lots of women lingerie neatly hangs up. It must be over twenty sets and Dave is good to remember the owners’ name of each set of lingerie. When she sees this she smiles and says, be my pleasure and do not forget its owner’s name. Dave replies, he never would forget. She pulls over her beige body grove covering her body without her underwear. On the way back to the resort, I ask her to give some money for Dave and for next tasks preparations. He asks her when she is coming with Katy. She says she will tell Jeff. We reach the resort at 4 in the afternoon. Before leaving the yacht, she gives Dave a kiss and thanks him for fucking her and the most unforgettable times with him. I walk with her back to her room and find that Roy has not come back. She says he told her he would be back after seven in the evening. She says to me it is still early and asks me to stay in her room for a while and she wants to talk to me. I walk into her room and she locks the door. Once in the bedroom she begins to strip off her clothing, but she has only one piece to remove because beneath her dress there is nothing else. Her bra and panties have given to my friend, Dave. So in front of me, she is completely naked. As she walk to me, she says she feels more comfortable in this way and in her home she usually do not wear anything when nobody around. However, I say I am now in your room. Ok for you, there is no secret between you and me because you are special. You have seen me everything and have used me already. Beside all man like to see naked woman, especially his friend’s wife. Do you agree? I smile. She tells me don’t let Roy know what have happened in the yacht with Dave. She continue to say it is better not to tell him this kind of thing and she don’t want him to know his wife is so sexy and itchy slut. Anyway, I am happy and enjoy what I did in the yacht. I like to be sexy and horny in front of some men but not when Roy is among them or to him alone. She says if I keep her secret, she will arrange some women for me to enjoy. Roy does not like woman and fucking and he is eager only to make money and business. Then she asks me to remove my clothes as she is going to bath me. She prepares the long bath water while I remove my clothing. My dick is already erecting as I entered the bathroom. She sits in the long bath and asks me to get in. She holds my dick and says he is already hardened. Yes woman because he likes you, I say. She baths me very well and very careful. Never have I had a bath like that in my life. It is very enjoyable. After the bath, she asks me to lie on the bed and wait for her to finish her bath. Meanwhile she comes to the bed naked and lies on top of me. She caress my body and she kisses my nipples and down to my belly. Thereafter she sucks my dick. After a few lessons earlier, she is now very good in this blowjob. She does it very well. She asks me to lift up my buttock while she bow down and her tongue reaches my anus. She licks slowly and passing her tongue over and over it. This is great I never experience like this before. This is my first and she does it great. Now she says she wants to fuck me. She crawls over my groin and put my cock into her wet pussy. I enjoy seeing her bouncing breasts as she raises her buttock up and down. After about fifteen minutes, I see she is becoming tired and I notice time is running out, so I turn her around and give a quick bang to ejaculation. She says she want to eat my sperm and asks whether I can take it out and put them in her mouth. I oblige and stick my lips over her vulva and suck all the sperm from her vagina and carefully dispose into her mouth. She swallows every bite down her throat and comments my sperm tastes better than Dave does. We hurry up by cleaning our self and I leave her room. After returning to my room, I feel weary and immediately fall asleep. It is almost eight pm Roy calls and asks me to go for dinner. I meet him in the restaurant and his wife, Wendy is there. She looks beautiful with her pink dress. As I sit down, she gives me a quick smile. Roy says he had a wonderful time at sea and caught many fishes with his friends. It is a difficult journey and very interesting but not suitable for woman, because they will find it boring and hot. He asks me where I spend on the day and says his wife is very happy with this place. As I am talking with Roy, my phone rings. It is Dave. He says he wants to discuss with me. I say, I am having dinner with my friends. Then Roy says, tell him to join us for dinner. I quickly look at Wendy and I see her nodding her head. I tell Dave my friend invites him for dinner and ask him to come now. Wendy says to Roy that Dave is a good man and very helpful. He takes Jeff and her in his yacht for sightseeing around the island and shows her many new things on his yacht. Dave comes to us and I introduce Dave to Roy and say he is Wendy’s husband and this lady you meet her this morning. Roy thanks Dave for taking care of his wife. Dave says it is his duty to look after friends and says to Roy that his wife is very beautiful. Roy seems to like Dave very well and during the dinner, they two talk a lot about marine life. After dinner, we go back to our rooms and Dave says he wants to discuss thing with me. I invite Dave to my room. As soon as I close the door, Dave says Roy is such a good fellow. I advise Dave not to comment or talk about this again. Do not say anything about the husband of the lady whom we have had an affair --- we had fucked. Wendy do not like to hear. Dave shows me the video tapes, which he recorded in the yacht today. I put the tapes on the video player and we enjoy viewing the sex movie of ourselves with Wendy. The quality is very good. Dave comments that Wendy is a great actress. I tell Dave that next month I will come again and hope to bring Wendy and her girl friend along. Get in touch with some of your friends and arrange some friends for Wendy, whom she says, she likes to try gangbang her. I sleep after Dave goes home. The next morning after having our breakfast, we depart this lovely island and take our fright back to our country.

“Tonight is going to be great,” Kitty said as she dried her long blonde hair with the drier. “Yeah I can’t wait for this party,” Lindsey said as she got into her dress. Lindsay and Kathrine lived together in a house they rented and tonight was going to be their big Christmas party, they had planned it for months making lists about who they would invite and what sort of party they would hold. “How do I look Kitty?” Lindsay asked as she showed off her tight fitted white dress she was going to wear for the party to her friend, who smiled, as she looked her over. “You look great in that” Kathrine said as she admired her friends tight body, Lindsay had a nice set of breasts, 34C cup and very full, her body was the typical hour glass figure, thin waist and beautiful spread hips that lead to a round succulent ass and long legs, all the guys drooled over her as they did Kathrine. Kathrine, known as Kitty to everyone was much of the same mould as Lindsay, her breasts were bigger though, she has a beautiful set of 42D cup’s but like all male fantasies she had the perfect look, big breasts, thin waist and nice round ass leading to sexy thighs. Kathrine was the slightly older of the two girls, she was 19 where her friend Lindsay was 18 but together they were a dream to every man who saw them. “Aww thanks Kitty” Lindsay said as she ran her hands down her hips smoothing the dress flat on her body as she turned to a mirror and admired herself, seeing the reflection of Kathrine standing up and getting her dress too, stood in her black bra and tight panties she looked a real sight. “Which do you think?” Kathrine held up a red dress and placed it over her front, covering the bra and panties as she showed her friend, next she held a little strapless black dress up to her sexy body. Lindsay looked and thought about it before giving her answer “The black one I think” she said with a smile, as she turned back to the mirror and let Kathrine slip into her dress in peace. “Perfect” Kathrine said as she finished her hair and looked at the clock, it was only 20 minutes before the guests were scheduled to arrive and both girls were ready just in time. Micheal was the first to knock on the door. “Hi there” he smiled as Kathrine opened the door and gave him a hug, “come in come in” she said ushering him inside. Micheal was 21 just turned and had known Lindsay and Kathrine for a few months now, really he had been attracted to them both since he first met them but never said anything to either. “Nice job you’ve done with the decorating” he said as he looked around at the lights on the walls and all the Christmas decorations the girls had put up to made the house look more festive for the party. “Thanks Mike we do our best” Kathrine said with a smile as she went to answer the door again, more people were arriving. Finally everyone was there, Kathrine and Lindsey, Micheal, Josh and the rest about 10 people in all, crammed into the small house that Lindsey and Kathrine shared together, they had food and drinks for all and the radio playing out a host of Christmas songs as people chatted, joked and danced around the living room. “What do you think of the party then?” Lindsey asked Josh in the kitchen as she got more drinks from the fridge. Josh was another of Lindsay and Kathrine’s friends; he was 18 years old and very good looking, about 6 feet tall. “Its great, you really pulled out all the stops” he laughed as Lindsey handed him a drink and smiled, she had quite a crush on Josh and had for some time “Thanks we did our best, after all it’s the first Christmas we have had together in the same house” Lindsey said as she took a sip of her drink and licked her lips. Josh smiled and wandered back into the living room where he soon got chatting to another woman who had been invited, Lindsay now joined in the kitchen by her house-mate Kathrine. “I can’t believe so many people came” she said as Lindsay smiled and nodded her agreement “I know what you mean, I am just so glad that Josh came, he is so cute!” “Yeah I know what you mean, I wouldn’t mind waking up to that in the morning” Kathrine joked and both girls laughed “What's the big joke?” Micheal asked as he and Josh came into the kitchen, both girls smiled and tried to stop laughing long enough to speak but both guys could tell that something was making them giggle as their breasts were bouncing up and down as they did it. “Oh nothing much” Lindsay managed to say “Yeah right, I’m just going to use your loo ok?” Micheal said as he headed for the stairs Josh right behind him “No problem Mike, I’m sure you’ll find it ok” Kathrine said with a grin “Oh Kitty before I forget great party” he said as he disappeared with Josh leaving the girls again alone in the kitchen. “Ok you sure about this?” Josh asked as he and Micheal slipped into Kathrine’s bedroom and slid the door closed behind them “Oh yeah, I have wanted to be in here for so long” Micheal laughed quietly as the two guys looked around the room “Here we are!” he said excitedly as he pulled the top of a basket and was rewarded with a pile of discarded underwear, he and Josh had just found Kathrine’s laundry basket. “Wow look at all these” Josh said as he picked up a pair of small black panties and held them to his face taking a close look at them and then a quick sniff of the aroma, Micheal first picking up a bra and then rooting around to find some pink panties which he quickly turned inside out and pushed to his face taking a deep breath of Kathrine in. “God I’m in heaven!” Micheal said as he dropped the pink pair and removed another cream colored pair of panties these with a little stain on the crotch which he sniffed deeply savoring the scent of her pussy. Josh took a look around the room and then came back to Micheal “I’m going to the other bedroom to see what Lindsey has to offer” he said with a grin, Micheal nodded then pushed his face into another pair of panties as Josh left. “Where are you?” Josh said as he rummaged around in Lindsey’s room for her dirty clothes “Got you!” he said as he found what he was looking for and quickly pushed the lid off the basket and dived his hands in pulling items of clothes out until he found a pair of dirty panties. They were frilly white panties, cotton and oh so sexy to touch, Josh could smell the aroma coming off them and was in heaven. His cock getting hard at the naughty thought’s he was having about Lindsey as he sniffed her dirty lingerie. Back in the other bedroom Micheal was still sniffing and now licking the crotches of Kathrine’s dirty panties, his cock throbbing in his pants as he did, his mind filled with pictures of Kathrine wearing them and slowly stripping them off for him to fuck her hard. “Where are Mike and Josh?” Lindsey asked Kathrine as the party wound down, it was getting quite late now and people were leaving but Micheal and Josh were no where to be seen. “I haven’t seen them since Mike went to use the loo but that was ages ago, I remember Josh went with him but I haven’t seen them since” Kathrine said as she waved off the final partier’s and came back in the house closing the door. “They can’t have been up there all this time; I mean what are they doing?” Lindsey said with a look of perplexity on her face. “Well lets go see if they are still up there then” Kathrine suggested to her friend, the two girls went to the stairs and began to climb them when Lindsey heard a moan coming from her room then Kathrine’s, stopping she looked at her friend. “What was that?” she asked quietly “I have no idea” Kathrine said as she listened for it again, there was another moan from her room “Let’s check it out” Both girls headed up the stairs, careful not to make any noise each went to their bedroom doors and placed an ear to it, listening for any more noise. It was Kathrine who acted first slowly she cracked her door open slightly and peaked in, what she saw shocked her, Micheal was laid on her bed, the big double, with his pants down and his cock hard in his hand, rubbing it furiously as he sniffed a pair of her panties, they were laid on his face and with his free hand he was holding them tightly there. Kathrine’s mouth fell open as she saw what he was doing, she didn’t move just watched, his hand moving up and down his 6 inch cock as he sniffed her panties, moaning her name as he masturbated over her scent. Lindsey looked over at her and then came over; she saw the shocked look on her friends face and wondered what was happening “What's happening?” she asked and Kathrine looked over her shoulder at her friend “It’s Mike, he’s on my bed with his cock out wanking using my dirty panties!” she said with a grin, Kathrine could feel her pussy tingle and get wet. At first she had been shocked by what she saw but now she was actually a little turned on by it, the thought of a guy masturbating over her pussy was just so appealing to her. “No way!” Lindsey said in a shocked whisper “Check it out for yourself if you don’t believe me!” Kathrine said back as she stepped aside and let Lindsey take her place, she put her eyes to the crack in the door and saw Micheal, cock in hand and panties on face just as Kathrine had said “Oh my god he is!” she said “I can’t believe it” Kathrine giggled “What say we crash the little party?!” she said with a wicked grin on her face, Lindsey saw the twinkle in her eye’s and smiled nodded they both stood behind the door and counted “One, two… three!” The door swung open and Micheal jumped in surprise, looking over he saw Lindsey and Kathrine standing there looking back at him with their arms crossed over their ample chests. “Oh fuck… err… I can explain this” Micheal said as he tried to get his pants pulled up and cover his cock, the panties on the bed next to him “Sure you can” Kathrine said with a grin on her face as she watched him trying to cover up his hard cock. Both girls walked over to the bed and Lindsey picked up the panties looking at them. Micheal was bright red with embarrassment as Lindsey passed the garment to Kathrine “Yours I believe” she smiled “Yes mine, one of my dirty pairs if I’m not mistaken” Kathrine said dropping the panties as she held back a giggle, Micheal was now on his feet with his underwear up but his pants around his ankles still “I can explain you… err… you see… I… err” he was struggling for something to say and Kathrine was loving ever moment, her pussy was wet and her nipples got very hard as she played with Micheal more. “All I see is you on my bed with my dirty panties you naughty boy” she said with a grin, a tingle washing through her body as she said it. Micheal went red and hung his head as both Kathrine and Lindsey stood over him, smiling and trying not to giggle, both were getting aroused by this situation now “Where is Josh?” Lindsey asked and she tapped her foot on the floor looking sternly at Micheal as he sat on Kathrine’s bed. “I don’t know” he said looking away from the two girls, still naked from the waist down, he was lying of course. “I bet you do, I bet if I went to Lindsey’s room I’d find him on her bed with his cock out just like you Mike” Kathrine said with a grin “Infact I’m gonna go check right now, Lindsey you stay and make sure that he doesn’t go anywhere will you” Lindsey smiled and nodded as Kathrine left the room and went across the hall opening up the other bedroom door. Both Lindsey and Micheal heard a loud shocked moan from Josh as Kathrine stormed in on him, cock in hand and like Micheal panties on face. “Here he is, just as we suspected” Kathrine came back into the bedroom pushing a very naked Josh before her, finally inside she pushed him onto the double bed next to Micheal who moved to make room, both were looking embarrassed. “Well, well, well… looks like someone has a thing about our dirty underwear” Kathrine smiled as she looked at her friend then they both looked at the 2 guys on the bed “Looks like two someone’s do” Lindsey said with a grin “But the question is what are we going to do with them?” Kathrine bit her lower lip and felt her pussy tingle more as she devised a plan of what to do, she was so horny right then she had to play. Turning to Lindsey she whispered in her ear, both guys not knowing what was being said but the girls were giggling loudly and whispering back and forth. Finally they stopped and looked at the guys with a big smile before Lindsey spoke. “So you guys like dirty underwear do you, well I do believe that we have some on right now boys” Josh and Micheal looked at them both, shock on their faces the girls looked back and smiled as they unbuckled their pants and dropped them to the floor revealing their panties and sexy legs. “So boy’s do these look dirty enough for you?” Kathrine asked as she turned and showed her sexy round ass before bending over at the waist opening her legs to show the crease between her thighs, a small wet patch was visible in the panties crotch. Lindsey opened her legs and showed off her own panties, both guy’s cock began to harden, Micheal’s 6 inch cock fully hard as he watched Kathrine bend and turn and Josh’s big 8 inch cock semi hard as he looked over Lindsey’s body. “You know I do think they are dirty enough Lindsey” Kathrine said as she went over to the bed and pushed Micheal flat on his back, Lindsey walking over and doing the same to Josh, admiring his cock, and getting wet at its size. Kathrine was the first to make a move, climbing on the bed she positioned her crotch over Micheal’s face and lowered her panty covered pussy down onto his lips, Micheal was shocked but instantly licked the wet spot that was now over his face, the scent of her pussy was intoxicating and Micheal sniffed all he could as he felt Kathrine wriggle on him, grinding his nose against her pussy harder as the panties crotch got wetter and more aromatic. Lindsey smiled as she did the same, both girls looking at each other as they ground their panty covered pussies into both guys face, moan’s were coming from Micheal and Josh as they licked and sniffed the sweetest pussies they ever had on their faces. “Ohhh yes!” Kathrine moaned as she felt Micheal’s nose rub against her clit inside the panties, she was so horny and all she could see was his cock throbbing in front of her, smiling she leaned forwards and licked the head, her hand wrapping around the shaft to hold it still as her tongue assaulted the big head, licking and finally sucking it into her mouth. Micheal moaned loudly into her crotch as she took more of the cock into her mouth, sucking it hard and licking the underside as he licked and wet her panties more. Lindsey watched and grew more horny as she watched her friend suck Micheal’s cock on the bed next to her, slowly she leaned down too and took hold of Josh’s cock in her left hand slowly stroking it as she licked and wet her lips, slowly she lowered her head down and took the head and first inch of the big throbbing cock into her mouth, she struggled to get it in but managed, sucking hard as moaned loudly as she looked over at Kathrine who had her eyes closed sucking hard on the cock in her mouth. Kathrine lifted her pussy from Micheal’s face and he pulled them down her legs revealing her naked and very wet pussy, the lips slightly open and glistening, the sweat scent enveloping his nostrils. Not taking his cock from her mouth Kathrine settled her naked pussy on Micheal’s mouth, his tongue quickly darts out and licks her hard clit, his tongue flicking over it making her moan around his cock as his tongue flicks the nub before thrusting its way inside the lips and deep into her pussy. Lindsey was watching as Kathrine and Micheal were in a 69, his tongue licking and flicking in her pussy as she lay on top of him sucking his cock hard and rubbing the base of the shaft in her hand. Lindsey was so wet her panties were soaked and she just needed this monster cock inside her pussy, getting up off Josh she stood and looked at him as she slid her panties down her legs and revealed the little landing strip of pubic hair she kept neatly trimmed, she smiled and swayed back to the bed taking Josh’s hands she pulled him up and kissed him deeply, his hard cock pushing against her tummy and making her moan in his mouth as his hands pulled her top up and over her head leaving her standing naked with him, her 34C breasts were firm and her nipples were so hard they were almost painful. Kathrine sucked the cock in her mouth, as she felt her pussy get licked harder by Micheal, his tongue was flicking over her clit before he would suck it and make her squirm and moan loudly onto his cock, her lips tightly holding it as she rubbed her tongue around the swollen head, oblivious to what Lindsey and Josh were doing together. “I want that cock in me” Lindsey whispered in Josh’s ear as she reached down and pulled his cock rubbing it in her hand as she pushed her naked breasts against his body and moaned as her tingling nipples rubbed on his skin, her pussy was wet and hot she was so ready to have his 8 inches inside her. The bed springs squeaked as Lindsey laid back down, her legs open side as she laid next to Kathrine and Micheal who were still in their 69, licking and sucking each other hard and fast, Lindsey didn’t notice though, her eyes were fixed on the large cock that was attached to Josh’s body, as he came towards her, his cock jumping in anticipation as he got between her legs and rubbed the head of his swollen cock up to her pink pussy lips, the lips he’d wanted to feel on his cock for ages. “Oh yes!” Lindsey moaned as she felt the head of Josh’s cock thrust into her tight pussy, it was really big and a tight fit but she was so wet it didn’t take much to enter her, soon he was feeding the shaft in too, and both he and Lindsey were moaning as she gripped him tightly the more his cock sank into her wet hole. “Oh god!” Josh moaned as he felt his cock sink fully inside Lindsey’s body, his balls were resting on her ass cheeks and all 8 fat inches were inside the sexy girl, she had her mouth open and head back as she felt so full of cock. Josh looked down on her breasts and was spurred on to fuck her, his hips pulling back then shoving the hard throbbing cock back inside, the bed bouncing as he began to pick up speed, Micheal and Kathrine still occupied by each other. “Hmm ohm hmm” Lindsey moaned as she felt the fat cock thrust in and out of her, the tight hole it was in gripping tightly and not wanting to let go, and her clit hitting his pubic bone each time he was fully inside her, the fatness of his cock was like nothing she’d felt before, it was unreal and was sending shocks of pleasure right through her body. Kathrine stopped sucking and took her mouth off Micheal’s cock, looking over she saw Lindsey on her back arching and moaning as the cock of Josh thrust in and out of her, she was so wet and seeing her friend on the same bed fucking hard was not helping, she too wanted a cock in her pussy. Getting off the bed she pulled Micheal up too and kissed him hard, their bodies rubbing together before she smiled and pushed him back climbing on the bed on all fours she looked over at the pair fucking and then at Micheal before biting her lip. Micheal looked at her sexy naked ass it was high in the air and round, perfect really, her breasts were hung down, a big set of 42D orbs adorned by large hard nipples, she was a goddess. “I want you in me Mike!” she said wiggling her ass at him and giggling “Now!” she panted with lust as Micheal came towards her cock in hand, rubbing it as she leaned back and her pussy opened slightly for him to enter. Micheal pushed his cock against her pussy and thrust in a hard fast move, he was too horny to take it slow, the way her ass looked in the air like that made him crazy with lust, and now he was inside her, her tight pussy was holding his cock and she was moaning like mad as his 6 inch cock pounded back and forth within her, each thrust forwards met by one back form her too, as he fucked her in the doggy position, his hands reaching under her body, one rubbing her breasts and playing with the nipples as his other rubbed her pussy, rubbing her clit as his cock was rammed hard into her. “Oh god, oh yes!” Kathrine moaned as she felt the cock fill her as Micheal pounded it back inside her warm wet crevice, his balls hitting against her skin as he did so, each time he thrust forwards she would thrust back against him and her big breasts would swaying his hand as his fingers would rub her clit, each little time driving her towards an orgasm. Next to them Lindsey was still moaning hard as Josh’s big cock was thrust into her and back out, she was on the verge of orgasm now and could feel the bed move as Kathrine on her hands and knee’s was fucked form behind, the though her friend was sharing this with her did wonders to her body, she was so on edge and more turned on then with any guy before. Josh leaned down and licked her right nipple as he jack hammered into her with his large cock, that lick was followed by a suck and it drove Lindsey wild, she arched and moaned loudly before her orgasm burst forth, her body convulsing as she came hard. Kathrine knew that Lindsey was Cumming, she knew that sound and that is what sent her over the edge too, her own orgasm stated as Micheal’s cock thrust hard into her, he felt her pussy tighten and the heat rise before the wetness washed over his hard cock and began to leak out from the sides wetting Kathrine's thighs as she almost fell forwards, her arms growing weak with the intensity of the orgasm, her face buried deep in a pillow she held the sheets in her hands tight as she felt the orgasm go on and Micheal’s cock pound still into her without end. “Oh god Josh I came Ohhh, so Ahh, hard!” Lindsey moaned as she felt her orgasm subside, her pussy was so sensitive now though and the 8 inch of cock that was inside made it so hard to try and not cum right way again, she wanted to hold out a little and enjoy the feeling of the hard cock inside her but that was not going to happen. Lindsey’s legs went straight out at Josh’s sides as she felt another orgasm rip through her body, Josh moaning too as the sweat dripped off their bodies. “Mike, I want you in my ass!” Kathrine said threw gritted teeth as she finished her orgasm, she didn’t know why she said it but it felt right, she wanted to have this cock in her ass right now. Micheal didn’t hesitate, he was too turned on and very close to orgasm himself to say no, quickly he pulled his cock out of the tight pussy and looked at her ass. Kathrine pushed her breasts against the bed and reach back pulling her ass cheeks apart and Micheal looked at her little bud, it was slightly open and looking so sexy right in the middle of those perfect cheeks, his cock was glistening in her juice, but he needed more before going into that tightest of holes. Spitting into the crack of Kathrine's ass Micheal used a finger to spread it over the tight little puckered hole and then pushed his finger with the spit inside, Kathrine moaned and lurched as she felt the invader then tried to relax, she knew this was going to be worth it. Micheal wiggle his finger in her asshole then back out, placing his cock against the little opening he began to push forwards and felt the resistance of her ass, Kathrine moaning loud as she felt her asshole begin to stretch, the lube from her pussy helping it go in but it was still a little painful this first entry. Micheal finally was inside the tight hole, the walls were clinging to his cock as Kathrine moved slightly forward and back in a soft movement that made the bed springs creak as she got used to having the fat cock in her little asshole. Lindsey smiled as she looked over and saw her friend’s face, it was contorted in pleasure as her asshole stretched to take Micheal’s cock deeper until finally he was fully inside her, his ball resting down close to her pussy. “Hmmm Kitty that looks so good” Lindsey said as she felt the cock in her pussy begin to thrust again, Josh was fucking her hard and making her moan hard as the bed moved below the 4 of them, Micheal fucking Kathrine’s ass harder now, his cock thrust hard forwards before getting pulled back, leaving the head and one inch inside the hole, then it was thrust back inside his hips starting to get a rhythm going. “Ohhh god Mike… yes fuck my… Ahh… my dirty asshole!” Kathrine moaned as she felt the hard throbbing cock brush inside her ass hard, the head scraping along the tight walls as her muscles contracted and her pussy dripped with excitement, she was so turned on it would take only a touch to make her come. Micheal held Kathrine’s hips as he thrust his cock hard into her ass and bit his lip at the feeling of such a sexy ass on his cock, he was not going to last much longer, but he didn’t want Kathrine to not cum as well. Quickly he placed a hand under her body and cupped her pussy, rubbing her clit with his palm as his cock bounced hard inside the tight confines it found itself in, his balls tightening quickly as Kathrine moaned and writhed in orgasm, her juice flooding his hand and her ass clenching hard on his cock, driving his orgasm harder, finally he sunk his cock into Kathrine fully and let lose a torrent of built up cum, the thick liquid washing deep inside the sexy girl’s ass as she moaned and savored the feeling of Micheal’s cum moving deep inside her. Josh didn’t hold back either, he thrust hard and grunted as his own orgasm came hard, his long cock pumping its cum deep inside Lindsey who had her mouth open moaning in pleasure as she accepted his gift, her pussy awash with cum and her own juice. “Hmmm Mike that was heavenly!” Kathrine said as she felt her lover’s cock slip out of her asshole, both laying next to Josh and Lindsey who had untangled too, all 4 with a happy look on their faces as they smiled at their partner. “Kitty you are so sexy” Micheal said with a grin “I don’t think there could have been a better end to the party” Lindsey added Josh, Micheal, Lindsey and Kathrine all stayed on the bed that night, sleeping after their hard play time, waking the next morning they started planning for a New Year’s Party too.

I found a much better rewritten version of this story once online, and regretted erasing it from my computer. Here's the origanal written by someone else....I take no credit it for this, but thought many of you might like it. I only which I could get my hands on the rewritten copy so if anyone has it or knows where to get it, much apreasiated. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The story below relates a tremendous change in life styles for me...one involving a sudden jump into the wild, wonderful world of juvenile sex and incest. It all started one bright sunny Monday morning in July. I was home from work taking a couple of comps and enjoying just being lazy. My thoughts were very much on the events of yesterday. My wife, Sue, had astounded me some weeks earlier when she announced that she wanted us all to visit a nudist resort near here. She claimed that she'd heard a lot of good things about it from her friends and felt that at least it would give us all a chance to develop great all-over tans. Hardly a prude, I still had to give it a bit of thought before agreeing. The idea of being naked among a bunch of adults was not too upsetting...as my wife and I had often been part of a swing group in college and we had attended a few dandy naked orgies in the woods. It was the prospect of being naked with my kids. We ran a pretty loose household and I'd often enough caught glimpses of them naked, but Mindy was now eleven and just starting to develop sexually. What would she think of such a visit? Nine year old Polly and four year old Suzy wouldn't give it a thought, I suspected. Sue brought it up over breakfast and much to my surprise, the girls all agreed to give it a try. That was on a Friday and the following morning we were all in the car and driving under a warm, cloudless sky to the resort. When we got there the gate was opened by a tall, statuesque naked woman with a bushy brown pussy mat and large well-shaped breasts. She welcomed us, signed us in, and told us where to find our campsite. As we parked and unloaded the camping gear, a party of twenty or so naked girls and boys ran down the road. The girls old enough to have tits wiggled them wildly as they ran and the effect gave me an immediate erection which I tried vainly to hide as I unwrapped the tent. "Dirty old man," Sue whispered to me as she helped me, "I saw that boner. What are you going to do when you're naked?" "Damned if I know," I muttered, "maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all." "Nonsense...the magazines at Adele's house say that men's erections hardly ever happen once the man is naked...and the hidden aspect is gone," she laughed. "Let's test it...come on girls...let's get naked." Hardly had she said that when little Suzy peeled off her shorts and panties...and stood there naked below the waist struggling with her shirt. I have to admit that I felt a twinge in the old prick as I watched her slender, sleek body emerge from beneath her clothing. On the verge of puberty at nine, her body displayed emerging hips, a smooth chest and a more defined pussy mound...the latter showing the edge of her prepuce wedge between the protruding hairless lips. She turned and half squatted to pick up her clothing, revealing the entirety of her naked pussy lips between the slender thighs. As she bent over, her lips parted to give me just the merest glimpse of the brighter pinkness of her inner slit. 'Get a grip, boy,' I told myself as I stood beside Sue and pulled off my shirt. Sue already was topless and was in the process of unzipping her jeans. A few paces away from us Mindy had stripped to her panties. I glanced her way as I dropped my shorts and gasped to see her slip her panties to her ankles and stand erect. She was innocently lovely as she stood there in the bright sunlight. Naked, Mindy stretched, arching her body and further accenting her long slender legs, her narrow hips, her flat belly with that full swell of a pussy mound. Her graceful motions flattened her belly even more and drew attention to her deep cunt slit with the slightly protruding cunt lips and prepuce, and her body's sleekly flat child's nudity. 'Shit!' I said to myself as I peeled off my undershorts and fought my cock's need to erect. I turned away from Mindy and found myself looking at my naked wife. With a powerful inner struggle, I managed to defeat the demon in my loins and regained control. At Sue's suggestion, the girls ran off to investigate the swimming pool and the two of us were alone with the unruly tent. "Well...what do you think?" she said with a wicked grin. "Think...about what?" "Your pretty little girls...in the nude?" she replied with a giggle. "They're growing up fast." "They certainly are...and it's pretty evident, but right now I think we'd better get this tent up." The remainder of the day went by without incident, except for the abundance of fine pussy of all ages around me and my continuing urge to rise to all my rampant glory. With sunset and the cool of the night, the naked flesh around us gradually disappeared under clothing again. Night fell and at last the girls showed signs of wanting to go to sleep, so we all turned in. There was just one tent for us to share. Sue and I were on one side in a double sleeping bag, while Suzy slept next to us. On the other side, perhaps five feet away, Mindy and Polly shared another double sleeping bag. The thick canvas filtered the light till there was just the merest illumination when the flaps were dropped. There were yawns all around as I watched the girls strip to nakedness again and slip into their sleeping bags. Sue and I did the same moments later. "Goodnight, girls," Sue said, snuggling up tight against me, her hands dropping to my soft cock. Startled by her sudden boldness, I felt my prick leap to the hardness that had been denied it all day long! "Watch it, " I whispered, my hands rising to cup her small breasts, "little eyes might be watching." "Too dark," she responded hoarsely, stroking me to rock hardness, "and anyway I'm too horny to care...fuck me!" I didn't reply, but my hands answered for me as they roved over the smoothness of her nude body, caressing her breasts, strolling her belly...and accepting the invitation to probe the open wet valley between her widespread legs. My fingers slipped into the wet heat of her genitals, rubbed and kneaded her hard clit, stabbed deep inside he tunnel of her clasping vagina and stroked the raised doughnut shaped ring of her anus. "Yessssss!" she urgently whispered in my ear, "dear god, yesssss! Fuck me...now!" Forgetting the girls so close beside us, I moved above Sue's sweaty body and settled in between her slender legs. My heavy cock dropped down to the precise angle needed to penetrate her, and pressed between her pussy lips in search of that hot hole. 'God, she's so wet,' I remember telling myself as my cock tip nestled into the mouth of her vagina. "Now...now...fuck me," Sue whispered hoarsely into my ear and hunched her pelvis at me. My cock slipped inside her belly perhaps an inch...and I forgot the girls. Thrusting hard between her cunt lips, my prick sank all the way and I thrilled to the warmth of her clasping tunnel and the soft caress of her pussy hair as I bottomed out. I began fucking her with long powerful strokes...savoring the familiar pleasures of her cunt sucking and clasping at my cock, plus the thrill of doing it outside in unfamiliar surroundings. As I pounded Sue harder and harder the cover of the sleeping bag slipped down till it dropped off my naked ass. The light was very dim, but I my eyes had adjusted so that I could see Sue's nude form under me. Her nipples were hard and erect ...her eyes closed in ecstasy. A movement off to the side caught my attention and I half glanced over to see Mindy resting on her elbow...watching intently. Her sleeping bag was partly open, too, and I could see her slim bare body exposed nearly to her waist. Startled, I stopped fucking Sue and just lay there with my prick buried in her to the hilt, wondering what I was going to do. "Don't stop now, you bastard," Sue whispered, "I was almost there." "Mindy's awake...and watching us," I whispered back. "Who cares. It's time she knew about screwing," a giggling Sue answered, startling me with her reply, "fuck me now...I mean it!" Unsure of what to do, yet wanting to finish this episode of lovemaking, I slowly renewed my thrusting. I could see Mindy quite clearly out of the corner of my eye. Her free arm was moving rhythmically and I could see that it was thrust under the sleeping bag cover. There could be little doubt that her hand was in her crotch...and that she was masturbating, her hand moving in time to the pistoning of my cock into her mother's cunt. That thought was oddly exciting and I felt my prick swell to even harder readiness as I plunged it in and out of that dark wet hole. On and on we rutted...for by then it had gotten beyond lovemaking and had become pure animal sex. Finally I felt Sue shuddering and moaning under me. Her vaginal sheath gripped my penis tightly...began pulsing about it like a soft warm hand as she orgasmed...and I lost it, too. Spurt after spurt of liquid heat jetted from me to fill Sue's tunnel to overflowing and I collapsed onto her sweaty body. My face was turned toward the spot where Mindy had been watching and I could see her lying now on her back, her knees up making a tent of the sleeping bag. Both her arms were under the bag and there was movement near her belly. I watched as her hips lifted from the floor of the tent...heard a small soft cry...and realized that she, too, had just experienced an orgasm. We all fell asleep soon after, me still atop Sue. In the morning when we rose with first light nothing was said of the watching event...and the day proceeded in apparent normalcy.

It was my turn next. The only thing was that I had no idea when. A week ago I 'd got back home first and had been through Cathy's things and laid out on the foot of the bed, a pair of barely black nylons, a white lace suspender belt with matching knickers and bra, a white top, black leather shortish skirt and black high heeled shoes. I was on the sofa watching TV when I heard the front door open and looked up as she walked into the room. 'Five Minutes' I said, this being the accepted trigger, and looked at my watch as she raced upstairs . The five minutes came and went without Cathy re-appearing. When she came down, showered and dressed in the chosen clothing she was a full five minutes late. I indicated that she should place herself across my knee and reaching under the sofa pulled out a leather soled slipper and hit her hard across the bottom with it. Over the next five minutes I hit her another eleven times. I told her to stand up and undid the front of my trousers and indicated that she should kneel in front of me and take my throbbing cock into her mouth. Before things got out too far advanced down there, I stood up and told her to raise her skirt and touch her toes. At my leisure, I took off my trousers and placed them over a chair back. They were closely followed by socks, tie and shirt. Only my underpants to conceal my modesty and not very well concealed at that! I examined the white knickers stretched so tightly over Cathy's ample 36 year old bottom and also the flushed scarlet patches where the slipper had impacted over her hitherto leather cased buttocks. I stroked her bottom cheeks and straightened her knickers before reaching under the sofa again and withdrawing a crook handled cane some 40 inches in length which I swished through the air causing her to flinch and clench her cheeks under the white knickers. 'Open your legs' I ordered, 'Wider'..... 'WIDER' ..... 'and grasp your ankles' I hooked the cane handle into her waitband and pulled her knickers down to the middle of her thighs. I lined the cane up across her flinching buttocks and raising my arm high brought it cracking down across her bottom which dimpled and shook like jelly on impact. I stood back and watched the angry red welt appear and listened to her heavy breathing. Two more such strokes and with the sharp intakes of breath came a slight moan. I knew Cathy; this was not a moan of pain, it was caused by quite another emotion and this was proved by the glistening moisture which I could see between her cunt lips. She took a full dozen in this position after which her cunt lips were not only soaked; they were swollen and open! I ignored her and sat down. 'Fetch me a coffee' was my only comment. I enjoyed that coffee, but I could tell that she didn't really enjoy hers. She didn't sit down with it until I ordered her to and then I could tell it wouldn't have been her first choice! Eventually, of course, I took her the way she likes after these episodes... hard and rough; but anyway that was a week ago. It was my turn next. A few weeks ago on another of ' Cathy's turns ' she had presented herself in front of me dressed in a 1960s schoolgirl uniform. Dark blue pleated skirt, white knee length socks, white top with a two tone blue striped tie. I had made her stand in the middle of the room while I walked round her several times with a two tailed leather tawse in my hand. Eventually I had given her the order she was dreading. 'Hold out your left hand' Reluctantly, she had obeyed, presenting the arm at full stretch away from her body with the palm held open and facing upwards. I stood to one side and holding the tawse in my right hand, raised it over my shoulder. She flinched and looked away as I brought it down across her palm. An instant later she was squeezing it under her right armpit and breathing hard. I reminded her of the rules, 'That will cost you extra punishment', I intoned pleasantly, 'now hold it ouit again and this time keep it out until I tell you differently'. The second stroke caught her across the finger tips as she moved her hand at the last second and the third after a warning look from me caught her across the centre of the fingers. Three strokes followed on the right palm, all more or less on the middle of the fleshy part of the palm. I had my eye in by this time. Both her hands were red and swollen and when I told her to stand in the corner she went with both hands in the opposite armpit, squeezing hard. I let her stand there for ten minutes. 'Come out here' I said after this time, 'touch your toes' 'Oh no Sir, please No!' she said entering into the spirit of the 'game' 'Don't argue with me girl, TOUCH YOUR TOES!' She touched them and I took up my position behind her, picking up the cane I had taken from under the sofa first. I placed my hand on the hem of her skirt and pulled it slowly over her back, revealing the uniform dark blue knickers worn as instructed underneath. I lined the cane up across the centre of her bum and tapped it several times, taking careful aim, 'This is your extra punishment for moving your hand when I was strapping you' I told her. I gave her three hard strokes across her knickers and one final one across the back of her thighs which took her completely by surprise as I knew it would. This fourth one was very hard and sounded like a pistol shot across her naked flesh. I told her to stand up and pull her skirt up and keep it there. I reached to her waist and pulled her knickers down to her knees and took a step back looking at the welts across her bum. I slowly fondled them, before moving my hand between her thighs from the back pressing the edge of my hand beween her labia which parted easily and stickily under the slight pressure. I cupped her cunt in my palm, feeling the the soft hairless mound of her shaven haven part with my fingers' pressure. Later, in bed we had soaked ourselves stickily with each others bodily fluids. But before I could think about doing anything like this again, it would be my turn to be on the receiving end. Cathy and I had been together for a couple of years. We had met at an exclusive club in London's West End. Well, Soho to be more precise. In this establishment, members of both sexes pay a fee (not cheap; usually over £100) to spend an afternoon being wined and dined in one of the private function rooms and then dependant on one's preference 'members' can be beaten or beat others. Several ladies, whose preference is to be beaten, are hired to attend because there are always more chaps at these 'do's' and the dominant preference is to beat lady's bottoms. Of course there are some ladiues who prefer to administer 'some stck' to members of their own sex or the opposite gender and there are some men who like to be on the receiving end at least SOME of the time. (I have to include myself in this group!) The only problem with such an erotic event is that no sexual activity is permitted, well at least not at the venue. What might happen elsewhere, later is of course a matter for private negotiation and is nobody's concern except the participants! On this particular afternoon, I had booked my visit, and had met Cathy who was one of those hired for the afternoon. After I had hand spanked her over my knee and over the course of the afternoon and evening, strapped and caned her bare bottom several times and then invited her to supper at my hotel afterwards, we found that our tastes were very similar. We both liked to give and to receive and we also both liked to control situations. In the fullness of time it was natural that we should become an item and that she should move in to my place. This evening, I came home from the office to find Cathy sitting in front of a blazing log fire, sipping a g & t. She turned as I entered the room and said, 'Two Minutes, Darling' 'Christ', I thought, that's not nearly long enough, but I dropped my brief case and bolted for the stairs. I raced into the bedroom and at first thought there was nothing on the bed, but closer examination showed me a pair of barely black hold ups, a cock ring and a pair of handcuffs. I was all 'fingers and thumbs as I struggled out of my suit, shirt and tie and so on, down to my skin. I was already five minutes ate by the time I got out of the shower and another two minutes had passed by the time I had dried myself and was sitting on the end of the bed, pulling the stockings on. I realised that I should have to put the cock ring in place quickly before I developed the full and massively throbbing erection that wearing nylons always gives me. I was almost a quarter of an hour outside the alloted time when I arrived in front of the fire with my swollen cock, by now a throbbing, pounding, eight inch blood gorged pole, dark purple red in colour protruding at a forty five degree angle upwards out of my pubic forest in front of my belly. My hands, shackled in steel handcuffs rested on my cock as I gently squeezed it in a hopeless attempt to give myself some relief! Cathy looked up at me from her armchair and then glanced at her watch. 'You're late', she informed me, 'you will have to be punished' and so saying, she stood up and taking me by the cain between the cuffs led me over to the centre of the room. It was at this point that I noticed that into one of the four oak beams which span the sitting room ceiling, she had fixed a steel ring bolt of the type usually fixed to stable walls to tether horses to. Pulling my arms up, she produced a short length of chain and passing it through the ring shackled it to the cuffs. I was thus standing stark bollock naked (apart from a pair of black nylon hold ups and a cock ring which was already attempting to cut off my circulation) in the middle of my own sitting room with my arms chained above my head. Cathy vanished from my view and I looked round somewhat apprehensively to see what was coming next. I didn't have long to wait. She appeared in front of me carrying various devices which she placed on the floor. She then, very slowly unbuttoned her top, took it off and placed it on a chair. This was followed by her dark charcoal grey business skirt, revealing that underneath this formal outerwear she was wearing an black leather basque with a plunging neckline over which her breasts were spilling. Black fishnet stockings were attached to the suspender straps. She stepped back into her black stilletto shoes, the heels of which were some four inches long. She pulled on a pair of elbow length black silk gloves, took hold of my cock and squeezed fiurst the shaft (gently) and then the bulbous glans (hard). One of the instruments on the floor was a device resembling a black horse's tail on a black leather handle about ten inches in length. A flogger. She picked this up and walked around me several times, finally standing behind me and just to my left. The first lash across my buttocks was almost gentle, the second was harder and the third really made me gasp. I really wanted to rub my arse but that was out of the question. She gave me another three after which my bottom was itching with pain. She lowered her aim and lashed me twice across the backs of my thighs and then in a series of measured lashes over about a minute, from my bottom to my ankles. God! I was in agony, but I knew that it had only just started. She slammed the flogger down four times from shoulders to buttocks and the the moment I had been dreading; she came round to the front. She whipped the fronts of my thighs, two on each side and lifted my cock with the handle of the flogger before letting it flop down again. Taking it between fingers and thumb, she manipulated it back to an erection, once again causing me the pain of interrupted circulation before brushing the flogger over it and then swinging the tips of the device with great energy across my erect member and balls. I gasped and writhed furiously on my chain as she lined up for another one. This caught me full force across the lower belly but some stray strands lashed over my penis. She held it up with forefinger and thumb and flashed the 'tail' across my upper thighs and balls causing them to bounce and me to cry out. She lashed me twice across my nipples before dropping the fearsome thing on the carpet. If I thought it was all over, my expectations were short lived! She reached down to the floor and picked up the cane I have already described earlier in this narrative whern I used it on her. She stood behind me, out of my line of vision, slicing it through the air. I felt the cold touch of bamboo on my naked, tortured buttocks. Involuntarily, I tried to twitch my bottom out of the way. But of course there was nothing I could do. The first of one dozen strokes cut into my flesh right across the centre of both cheeks. The second was MUCH harder and bit into my backside about half an inch lower and drew blood as I later discovered. The third crossed the first two downwards left to right and the fourth in the opposite direction. The pain was so intense it brought tears to my eyes and the desire to rub my bottom was beyond belief but there was nothing I could do about it then either. She aimed five and six across the back of my thighs and seven at the overhang of buttocks over thighs. Her aim was excellent. She moved round to the front for eight and nine. The front of each thigh and ten caught me across my cock ....... OH MY GOD.... I warned her through my pain that if she did that again, she could forget getting anything else later on and so she went round the back for the finale which consisted of two full bloodied strokes across my upper back! By now I was writhing and bleeding from several of the strokes and all of them later raised welts and ridges where they landed. She appeared in front of me again but this time dropped to her knees after unfastening the crotch strap on the basque and pulling down the top so that her breasts could escape from the containing leather. With infinite care and gentleness, she took hold of my rapidly re-stiffening cock and with her silk clad hands lifted it up to her lips. She took the whole erection into her mouth and fondled my balls. Her teeth rasped against the sensitive glans and the tip of her tongue circled round and inside the single eye. She stood up and pulled the garment away from her cunt and guided my cock towards it, rubbing the head against the soaking wet organ. With finger and thumb, having first deposited some saliva on my aching member, she worked the cock ring round and round and gradually eased it along the shaft until it dropped off onto the carpet. She pushed herself towards me so that the head of my penis slid just inside the lips of her vagina and then reached down and grasping the shaft stirred it round and round inside the soft, wet, pink flesh folds. Back on her knees again, she took it once moren into her mouth and looking up at me, from time to time, but mainly concentrating on wanking my cock up and down, slowly at first but with increasing urgency with her tongue rubbing and licking over that part inside her mouth, gently biting the end and squeezing my balls with her free hand until she felt my urgency reach the point of no return, she brought me to a shuddering climax. Just before I spurted she opened her mouth and let me shoot in from outside so to speak. Most of it hit her tongue and the back of her throat but the first jet splashed off her right cheek and shot into her hair! The rest she swallowed. She unfastened my chain and led me gently upstairs to the bed where she had put a clean white sheet over the duvet. So cool to lie on. She wiped the blood from the thrashing and knowing my preferences, kept the clothing on in which she had beaten me and having propped me up against several pillows, knelt over me and pushed her splayed open thighs against my face. While I lperformed cunnilingus on her she performed felatio on me in the classic soixante neuf position. I was ready to fuck her within half an hour. In fact, but we tortured ourselves with delays for another hour after which I straddled her and she clasped her thighs around my back (causing me a little discomfort as you can imagine) and slid my cock inside her cunt. After such foreplay orgasm was fast for both of us but she was ahead of me and had one of those climaxes which occur rarely for women........ she spurted her juices over my belly ...... she just had time to warn me ..and I just had time to pull out so for the second time that evening she had a jets of cum splashing on her body....... this time over her belly and breasts. I licked her clean and she licked me! LOVELY JUBBLY!

When we were kids, me and my one and a half year younger cousin often played together and spent much of our time with building "strongholds" in the nearby forest, fishing, camping and many other outdoor-activities. Because I lived in town and he in the small settlement atop the hills I often stayed over night when I visited him. My cousins family has a big house there and many animals, a dog, some cats, several chicken, gooses and doves, fishs and even a sheep. It isn't a farm or something like that, it is just the normal way of life in the smaller settlements. They have no fields with grain or corn, only a meadow and some stables for the animals. They have a cherry tree, plum trees and a garden for vegetables and fruits (strawberries, blueberries and so on). It is a paradise for kids to play and explore, few cars, nearly no noise, just a peaceful and exciting environment. In the house lived my cousin Steve, his sister Tamara (who is 6 years younger than me), my aunt Sharon (born 1962) and my uncle Adam (1950). Not to forget Freddy, the big and lazy german shepherd dog and Sherry the hyperactive cat. Of course, they still live there. On our excursions we often played in the mud and near watersprings or at the creak in the woods. So needless to say that we and our clothings most of the time were grungy and stained. It didn't matter to us, because it was great fun to carve spears and arrows or build barrages in the creek. Another funny hobby of us was to collect animals for our small private zoo, like ants, beetles, spiders and one time even a little harmless snake. We treated them good and after a while of watching them we gave them back to the wilds. Of course not everyone was this pleased about our hobbies, or better said, about the dirt we brought home. My aunt always bitched at us and sent us into the bathroom. This was the same procedure for years. We played, came home to my cousins house and were sent to take a bath, then have a meal and go to sleep finally. But when I was ten, this changed. By this time I began reading sexual education reports, mainly because of the pictures in the youth magazines. Naked girls and boys were shown, and there was also an advisor about problems growing teenagers might have with sexuality. Even questions were answered, like "Is my penis too small?" or "My boyfriend wants me to lick his penis, have I to do this?". My interest in these reports and specially in the pictures grew. Not only the naked girls... the boys fascinated me too. They all had something that I didn't had: pubic hair. The girls had breasts, some big, some small cups, some with big teats, some with small hard nipples. And the boys had dicks in every size and form, some circumsized (like me), some not, some with trimmed pubic hair, some with a rightout bush, some even shaved. I wondered when my hair would start sprouting. I didn't know by this time, that this moment was still far in the future, I was a late bloomer. While reading and studyimg the magazines I realized my penis enlarged and grew hard each time something pleased me very much. And I began to pet it, I massaged it, and explored every little piece of it. One time there was a text about masturbation, and this was the first time I spanked the monkey. I did everything the text told me about it and soon I realized that feeling growing up in me, that was by far too good to stop massaging. When I came it was like an explosion, I reared up, knocked me around and moaned and gasped loudly. There was no "sperm" how the report called it. But the text also said, that every boy has his first ejaculation at a different time, some even at the age of fourteen. So, I didn't mind. As I said before, everything came a little later to me, and my first real ejaculation happened when I was thirteen. And without doing a thing, while sleeping. But that's a different story. Severel weeks after that event I visited Steve again. And I took one magazine with me. Steve became nine years old one day before and we wanted to camp on my uncle's meadow to celebrate his birthday. My present for him was a new carving knife (my mother bought it). After we raised the tent and prepaired our sleeping places we left the fenced meadow and went to the forest just a few steps ahead. We collected wood for the campfire and, of course, again went to the creek to have a look at our barrage we built last time. Some other kids had destroyed it, and we had to rebulit it. It took about two hours until it was finished and repaired. Suddenly Steve stood up and went to a tree, not turning away from me. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his penis. I had seen his "friend" many times before, but this time I was fascinated by it. He wasn't cut and although he was more than a year younger than me, it was as big as mine. I watched him peeing, better said I peeped. I didn't want him to notice my views. Seeing him holding his penis with two fingers and slightly pulling back his foreskin until a tiny piece of glans was visible made my weenie stiffening. He peed a lot, so I had plenty of time to watch and get hard. I remembered our bathing times before, when we touched our genitals with our feet while adjoining in the tub. I wanted to touch his penis, to make it as hard and stiff as mine. But then he zipped his jeans and rejoined me in work. I was glad that I wore jeans, too. Elsewise he might have seen the bulge in my trousers. I was ashamed to have done this and because it made me feel that way. But I forgot it only a few minutes later, when a fish swam down the creek and drew upon our attention. In the evening, we went back to the tent, made a fire and sat outside on the meadow, listening to the sounds of the night. Owls, crickets, the crackling fire, some dog barks. At about midnight we went into the tent. The fire had burned down and it was getting a little fresh from the wind. Inside the tent it was still warm, even hot. So we took of all our clothes except for the underwear. Nearly naked we sat in our sleeping rolls and began playing and old kids play: truth or dare! It was all about girls, girls we like, girls we like, who the cutest girl is, if we had kissed one and others like that. Again my penis began to grow, and this time there was no jeans to conceal it. I started to wrapp the sleeping roll more tight around me to hide my hard-on. By the time, this game became boring because none of us had the courage to choose "dare". So we banished the option "truth". It was my turn. "I dare you to go outside and stay there for 5 minutes in the full moonlight wearing your slip only!" Steve said. I didn't want to stay up, because my erection was now fully grown and the bulge in my pants was enormous. "Oh come on, that's no dare. I would even do this naked," I said in a try to prevent me from raising. It was the wrong answer. "Okay....fine...then do this!" he said with a nasty grin. I was shocked that my fine excuse emerged as a lame one, even worse, it made my situation utterly desperate. "No, I don't think..." "Coward, coward, coward..." "I'm no coward, it's just to cold!" I became angry. "Chicken, chicken, chicken!" "I'm not a chicken. But I don't want to do that!" "Why not? Do think that anybody is out there and could see you naked?" "No...of course not..." "Okay, then do it!" I had no more excuses. Blushing I said: "Okay, but gimme a promise!" "What promise???" "A promise to tell nobody of what you see. Okay? And no laughter!!!" "Oh my god, I've seen you naked so many times, why the hell should I laugh???? And whom should I tell?" "Just promise!" "Okay I promise!" "How far from the tent do I have to go?" "Only one step, come on, there's nothing to fear." Steve moved a little to the side, giving free the exit. His blanket drifted apart and the moonlight fell between his crossed legs, so I could see the little bulge in his slip that covered his genitals. There were those thoughts again... and my hard-on complete. "Hey Chicken! What's up?! Go on!" I stood up just in that moment, because a cloud had drifted in front of the moon and it was quiet dark now. Unluckily exactly in the moment when I dropped my slip, the cloud was blown away and the moonlight pointed towards my hard-on just like a spot. There was no laughter. No smile. He looked in fascination on my penis and blushed nearly as much as I did. I noticed that he also began to peep, just like me several hours before. I hastily left the tent. I didn't know what to do or how to help myself. I stood on the meadow and tried to hide my hairless, aroused pubes with my hands. Everytime I looked stealthy to the tent I could see Steves face, hoping for a peep on my penis. It was impossible for me to loose the hard-on. I could feel his eyes on my skin. And after a minute or so I decided to give him what he wanted. I pulled my hands away and gave him free sight. I blushed even more, of course. But the situation turned me on. As I went back to the tent, he avoided my eyes, still staring secretly at my dick until I sat down and wrapped the sleeping roll around me again. "Okay, now I dare you...." I started, hoping to avoid any talking about the situation. "Wait....what was....I mean..." "My penis?" I asked, giving up that hope and facing reality. I felt that he wouldn't stop questioning, and although I was embarrassed it turned me on, it made me very horny. He nodded. "Show me again." "Only if you get naked, too!" He nodded again and stood up. Then, looking towards me he said: "No one's gonna hear of it?! No lauhing?! Okay?" "Yes, okay!" He looked at me for a moment and then pulled down his slip. Even in the bad light it was a nice view. His bald little penis was hanging above a little hairless ballbag. The only difference between mine and his was that he was uncircumsized. And he had no hard-on. He sat down and I stood up and sat down beside him. "Does it hurt?" he asked, now staring openly at my 3 1/2". "No it feels good. Especially if I touch and pet it." My cheeks were burning, but this situation made me so horny, I had to say it. "How can I erect mine?" "It's easy, look, it is a little bit larger by now. You are turned on by this, right? It's pleasing you." "Yes", he whispered. "Touch it." His hand was shaking in excitation when he began to softly pet his little penis. He stroke his ballbag and his weenie with gentle and soft movements. And it worked. Slowly his penis enlarged and grew bigger. It was halfway hard a few seconds later. "When have you done this?" he asked. "I haven't done this, it got hard by itself." "Why?" "Because we were talking about girls and kissing and so on. It turned me on." I laid down on my back and palmed my pubics, too. He watched me doing this. Suddenly he said: "Is it now erected?" He looked down between his legs. His penis was at least as hard as mine, but I was shocked about the size. It was a full inch larger than mine. "Wow!" I said. "Yes, now it's ready!" "For what?" "Hmmm...play with it...look." I began to palm up and down my prick, getting a frimer grip and started to masturbate. With the other hand I petted my balls. "Why?" I didn't want to explain it. I bent over to my backpack and pulled out the magazine. I searched the site for him and gave Steve the magazine. "Read it." His eyes widened as he began to study the pages. Unknowingly he had begun to fondle his testicles and massage his dick while watching the pictures and reading the reports. Then he also laid back and began to pull his foreskin down his glans and back, slowly first, but fastening with every few seconds. Soon I could hear his breath coming deeper and more pressed. His first masturbation had begun. "Have you read that article about the two boys who touch and pet each other?" he suddenly asked. "No, where?" He showed me. And my horniness grew to new hights. No one said a word. We just laid on our backs, each of us watching his neighbour jerking off. Only the sound of our fastening breath could be heared, as well as our hands rubbing over our nude and bald skin. "Do you want to do this too?" I asked after several moments. He didn't say anything, he just stopped masturbating and laid down, looking at my face hopefully. So I turned around and reached between his bend legs. I softly touched his ballbag, which was hard and small from excitement. Then my hands wandered up to his penis. And I began to explore his pubic region with my fingers. When I closed my hand around his shaft I could feel his fingers touching the top of my dick, exploring, searching. It felt great. As we began to give each other handjobs, we closed our eyes and concentrated on the feelings and the growing lust. "Kiss me!" he whispered. Our lips met. He proposed to try it the way they wrote about in the magazine. So we opened our lips and kissed again. It was him who first dared a thrust with his tongue into my mouth. Soon we kissed wildly and no longer masturbated, because our arms were wrapped around each other. Our bodies rubbed against each other, further pushing our lasciviousness. I could feel his dick pressed against mine and started moving. After a long time darting our tongues into each others mouth and real heavy petting we laid back again and grasped each others penis to finish our masturbation. I was the first to come. It was a good orgasm, a real good one. Steve watched me coming in excitement. He was enchained by this view, my body shaking in lust. "Make me come too!!!" I bent over to him and began. I watched him. He closed his eyes and concentrated on his oncoming orgasm. I wanted to make it special for him and remembered something I read in the magazine, I often thought of while masturbating. "Have you read the article about that special kiss?" I asked blushing again. "I think I know....what you mean...."he nodded, blushing, too. "And?" He only nodded. His eyes widened as my head turned towards his penis. I opened my mouth and slowly let my tongue float out. Then the tip of my tongue met his glans. He gasped. Slowly I began licking his prick up and down and then opened my mouth completely and swallowed it. It tasted neither good nor bad, it was just exciting to feel that hard but smooth skin in my mouth, it was hot and a little salty from sweat, but it was great. His breath became more and more pressed as I began to suck his hard-on. By the time I got more experience and it made him moan loud. My tongue stroke his glans while I sucked it up and down, trying to imitate a firm grip. I could feel the top of his dick harden further and grow bigger. Then suddenly, in a wild explosion of lustful moans and gasps and tremors all over his body while he reared up in his first orgasm. We promised not to tell anyone of that event. But we wanted to do it again. So we prepaired for sleeping, but it was late in the night when I fell asleep, the whole time thinking on this event. And masturbating one more time. But secretive this time. I don't know why, but I didn't want that Steve noticed it. The next morning we went back to my cousins home to have breakfast. We arrived five minutes later at about 10 o'clock am. We entered the kitchen and were glad to see that Aunt Sharon had prepared everything for our meal. There was milk, bread and marmelade, some juice and of course ham and eggs. We ate fast, because Steve had to go to the soccer match (he was a member of the local youth-team) in the afternoon and we wanted to go to the creek before. Aunt Sharon and Uncle Adam went shopping and were at least away for two hours. So we finished our meal and went to the creek. When we came home, all of my clothes were wet. I had fallen into the water and now my clothings were full of mud and fir needles. I was shivering from the cold wind all the way back and was affraid of getting sick. We arrived at 2 pm. Steve and I undressed except for our slips and went to the bathroom before Aunt Sharon could see the mess. But luck turned against us. Aunt Sharon was allready in the bathroom. She looked at us angrily and said: "So, you wanted to outsmart me, hm? I saw you coming up the street. I hope you left the dirt outside?!" "Yes mum....sorry." We kept our eyes at the floor, ashamed and feeling caught. "Okay, Steve, you take a shower now, it's only one hour before your match. Hurry up!" She was very strict. "And Tomas, you will fetch your dirty clothings and bring them to the kitchen. I have to dry and clean them!" I fled the room and breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't as bad as I thought. I went outside and fetched my clothings, then I gave them to Aunt Sharon, who was in the kitchen then. She looked at me and said: "Steve said you want to stay another night?" "Yes, if I'm allowed to..." She smiled gently at me. "Of course, but you have to call your mum first. If she says it's okay, there is no problem." I nodded and ran to the phone. "Don't forget to ask for some dry clothings!" she shouted from the kitchen. After a long time talking to my mum (she is a very talkative person) I had the permission to stay. My mum brought the fresh clothes 15 minutes later to me. Aunt Sharon talked to her for some minutes and then she left. Steve had finished in the meantime and Uncle Adam was waiting for him in the car. He said: "Okay, you can go to my room until I'm back, three hours I think. See you later!" A few minutes later I wanted to enter Steves room, but Aunt Sharon suddenly built up in front of me, her arms entwined and with an angry look. "What do you think you're going to do?" "I want to go to Steve's room..." "Well, but not this way. You are still wet, your hair, your slip... wanna get sick? No, little man, you will have a bath now! And when you have finished I will dry you and serch for ticks! Understand? Okay then, hurry up!" I sighed and went to the bathroom. It was all prepared for me. The water was warm and foamy. I closed the door, pulled down my slip and stepped into the tub. It felt wonderful! I remember how tired I've been and how the warm steamy water made me nearly fell asleep, only to suddenly have a terrible thought that brought me back to the waking world immediatly. What if I get hard this time? Aunt Sharon always comes in to dry us after bathing. But menawhile I've grown older and I was affraid that her touch would make my weenie jump up. Even the thought of seeing me naked made my penis swell! I thought the best I can do is to masturbate, because after that he wouldn't get hard again so fast. So I began jacking off and didn't need very long to come. The warm water, the events of the evening before and the thoughts I had made me so horny that I had an orgasm in less than three minutes. I was very carefull to make no noise. Content I watched my hard-on shrink and filled in some cold water. I knew that cold water helped to surpress getting hard. I never had a hard-on in cold water, I remembered. After it was nice and small again, I hoped that she would come to dry me soon, because I didn't know, for how long this would last. And only four or five minutes later she opened the door. "Finished?" Her head showed in the door. I nodded. "Yes, come in." She smiled and said: "I think you have to come out first!" I stood up and in reflex held a hand in front of my pubes to protect them from her eyes. I turned around and steeped out of the tub. I heard her enter and turned my head. The only thing I could think at this moment was "OH, shit!". She was naked. I blushed and quickly looked at the wall again. She had big breats with huge round nippels. She was the first woman I've seen naked in real, not even my mum had ever been naked when I was near. Her pubes were trimmed, even bald. I knew that this would make my penis hard if this lasts to long. I looked at the wall and concetrated on my penis. How long could I stand this? Then I felt the towel at my back. She began drying me. "Oh my god, I have to turn around when she finished my backside!" I thought. I felt her rubbings on my back, my shoulders and my arms, then on my butt and down my legs. "Do I have to turn round?" I managed to ask. "No it's okay, just stay there and put away your hands, elsewise I can't dry you down there!" Hesitating for some moments I closed my eyes and hoped that this was over soon. I knew that in some minutes I would get hard again. Then I obeyed her command. Her arms came in sight as she longed around my shoulders and began to dry my breats and my head, rubbing downwards to my belly in small circles. Then the moment was there. She reached the top of my pubes. With even smaller and more gentle circles she pettet them.Then I felt the skin of her body touching my back. She pushed her body against mine. I could feel her titts at my shoulders, her stiff nipples rubbing against them. Maybe it was a fault or it was intent, but in this moment the towel slipped from her hands a little and I felt the warm skin of her hand covering my ball bag. It was too much. My hard-on was perfect in less than two seconds. I wanted to die! I was sure to hear her barking at me the same moment, but she just went on petting my balls, the towel only half in her hand yet. Maybe she didn't notice it? I hoped so. But then her hand touched it. She froze and I felt panic rising up in me. She looked over my shoulder and whispered: "Oh....you have a hard-on?" I didn't say a thing. My cheeks were burning, I'm sure that I had tears in my eyes. I was so ashamed. "Hey,"she whispered friendly and gently "that's nothing to shame about. You should be proud! Now you are a big guy! Is it your first one?" I shook my head, still looking at the floor. "Really? I'm surprised that you are ashamed. It's a great thing, believe me!" Her hand started moving again. The towel fell to the floor. Her hand had closed around my prick and she began to move it up and down, up and down.... Soft and gentle, very slow. Her other hand reached down to my balls. I couldn't believe what was going on. She began massaging my ball bag and pressed her body closer against mine. I felt her titts on my shoulders and her pubes and her belly on my bag. "Do you like that?" she asked me whispering into my ear. I nodded and closed my eyes, still full of shame, but getting more and more horny. I didn't think about who she was, that this must be wrong. I was just to horny and a kid. These thoughts came, to be honest, several years later. "Done this before?" Again I nodded. I wanted to see her breasts and her pubes. But I didn't dare to turn around. "O really? God, I didn't know you are so much grown! You like experimenting, do you?" My breath came pressed now, she did it so good, I was about to come soon. "Hmmmm...but maybe I can teach you something you don't already know?!" I couldn't say a thing. "Ever touched a woman? I mean a naked one...I don't think so, hm?" She kept on massging my pubes all the time. "Wanna touch me? Hm? Come, turn round." I turned and stared at her. Her big fat titts were just one foot away from me. Ihesitated and she grapped my hand and directed it on her body. I felt the heat of her skin when she put my hand on her breast. She gave me a gentle smile. "Does it feel good? Yes? Okay, they are yours....pet them...oh, wait, not so fast....slow....right...and now squeeze them gently.....good...very good. Lick them." Her moans filled my brain as my tongue licked clumsy over her hard big nipples. I didn't stop holding her titts in my hands. Suddenly she took my hands again and sighed: "Okay, stop. Wanna learn more?" I nodded heavily, but I knew I was red as a tomatoe. She smiled again and led my hand down her body. As I realized what she was up to do, I nearly had an orgasm, but only nearly. My fingers touched her hot, steamy, bald and beautiful pussy lips. There she left my hand and closed her eyes. Her head came near to my ear. "It feels good, doesn't it? Okay....touch them...feel them...right...a little harder now." She took my finger and directed it into this wet slid between her pussy lips. I felt a fleshy wet button at the upper end and an even deeper and wetter slit or hole at the lower end whlie she slid my finger up and down her vagina. Then she took away her hand again. "Touch me there....yes....the little button....right...palm it in small circles...a little faster.....right." Her whispers were as pressed as my breath was and her moans drove me crazy. "Now down.....put your finger into me....there, exactly.....oh, you are doing great...deeper...now push it in and out the whole lenght....right, yes, yes, yes.....oh my god, it's great!" Suddenly I felt her pussy tightening and her moans became louder, her voice was still a whisper but overturning and shrill. Her breath came in hard thrusts and she hopped up and down on my hand as I accelerated my fingering. I could see her titts jumping as she came. Her head flew back and she climaxed in a deep loud satisfied moan. Without saying a word she knelt down and began licking my dick. It was so hard that it already hurt. With another loud moan she closed her lps around my hard-on and began to suck it. Her hands were on my dick and my balls, always petting , squeezing and stimulating them. I looked down at her back to see her big firm ass. Suddenly her middlefinger was on my asshole and stimulated it. I was in heaven, it couldn't get better, I had to come every moment. When her finger began impaling my asshole I came. I couldn't manage to control my shaking body and the loudness of my moans as I unknowingly started to fuck her mouth. "So, you are dry now", she said loud, rising from the floor. "Wait in Steve's room until he is back, but pull on your clothes first! I'm goin to have a bath right now. Maybe you learn more next time." She smiled again and twinkeld. I didn't know what to say, so I dressed quickly and left the bathroom. I still couldn't believe what happened a few minutes before. But I was sure that this had to be our little secret. My hard-on didn't go away. I was still horny. So I masturbated another time and thought about her last words. What might she teach me next time?

My sister and I were out camping over the weekend. This had become a tradition of sorts for us; every year since we were young we would go camping. I am 20 my sister Heather is 22. I will freely admit Heather is gorgeous, I may be her brother but I do know a hot woman when I see one. Anyway, after we had our dinner we went out for a little stroll in the woods, just talking away when we were suddenly surrounded by several men. One guy grabbed my sister; the other two guys grabbed me, holding our arms behind our backs. One of them spoke up, "Well what do we have here? Two love birds out for a walk in the woods?" "What the fuck! Let us go." I yelled at the guys. Another one spoke up, "Isn't that sweet, he is being protective of his little sweetie." I made the mistake of blurting out, "Heather is not my sweetie, and she’s my sister. Now let her go!" "Oh, your sister! That's even better." I watched the guy run his fingers through her blonde hair; he then grabbed a hand full and forcefully kissed her. My sister struggled around but to no avail. They all laughed at my sister and then they pulled us along back to their camp. Since it was getting dark out, I lost track of where we were, where they were taking us and how long it took to get my sister and I back to their camp site. As we walked into their campsite, I saw a whole group of guys sitting around the campfire drinking beer, there was 7 more guys including the three who had us, that made 10 guys! They guy holding my sister yelled out, "Hey guys! I found us some entertainment." They all stood up and circled around my sister, as they were doing that, the two other guys who had me, tied my hands behind my back as they made me sit in a chair. "Who's that?" one of them asked, "Oh that is Heather's brother. Guy's this is Heather." Now all 10 guys were circled around my sister, I knew what was going to happen to her and there was nothing I could do but watch. They all took turns grabbing Heather's ass, her large tits and forcing kisses on her. The more she protested, the more they liked it. I could see some of the guys developing bulges in their pants. They played around with my sister for who knows how long, groping and fondling her, laughing as they did. Then one of them spoke, "Ok, enough of this. Let's have some real fun with Heather." I watched as several pairs of hands stripped the shirt off of my sister. All of the guys, including myself, went wide eyed when we saw Heather's tits! Damn, I could not believe how big and beautiful her tits were! She was for sure a 36 to 38D, all natural. They were perky, large, nice good nice areola. All of their hands went to my sister's tits instantly. They really worked over Heather's tits with their hands before two guys got sick of just fondling her tits, pushed everyone's hands away and went right to sucking on her tits. The guys cheered and I know I heard my sister let a moan as she told them half heartedly to stop. They took turns licking her nipples, sucking on her tits and fondling them. Some guys started to strip off their clothes, standing back slowly stroking their cocks. I knew my sister was going to get fucked by all of these guys, in front of me. Two guys worked her shorts off, revealing a fantastic ass and a hell of a pussy. My sister had shaved her pussy with just a thin strip of blonde pubic hair. At this point I started to get hard, even though it was my sister; she was so fucking hot I couldn't help myself. I watched as now guys took turns fondling her ass, licking my sister's asshole as well as fingering her pussy at first which lead to eating out her pussy. My sister could do nothing as I could do nothing as well. The guys swarmed over my sister's hot body like angry bees. By now all of them were naked, hard cocks were slapping against my sister. It was a varying array of different sized cocks, from average sized cocks to a couple of 10 inch cocks! Now two of these lust crazed men grabbed a couple of blankets and spread them out on the ground in-between me and the roaring fire they had going. They grabbed my sister and laid her down on the blanket, only two feet away from me. My sister looked at me and looked at her trying hard not to look at her naked body but I could not help myself, she was so hot my eyes kept going up and down my sisters naked body; enjoying every inch. Two guys held her arms, two guys held her legs, spread eagle of course. I watched as then two guys got down on either side of my sister and began to work over her tits with their hands and mouths. Another lay down between her legs and dug his tongue deep into Heather's pussy. The other guys stood, waiting there turn. I watched intently as my sister writhed around, telling them to stop, telling them not to do this with me watching, mixed in with that was her moaning with pleasure. Now the guys who took turns eating her out, would look up and say things like, 'your sister's pussy tastes so fucking good! She is so wet, her cunt is tight! ‘Then they would tell me how great her tits were as well. My cock was incredibly hard now, watching this scene, watching the fire light dance off of her body, the sweat glistening, shimmering in the light. Now one of the guys waiting for his turn at my sister knelt down on the blanket by her head. He was stroking his cock. I started to think 'Do it, please do it to my sister.' He grabbed his cock and placed on her lips, "Suck my cock Heather!" My sister turned her head away, "NO!" He grabbed her hair with one hand, forcing her face to his cock. "I said suck my cock or else we will take it out on your brother." She looked at me for a moment, and then she opened her mouth and allowed him to insert her prick into her mouth. The guys cheered as she sucked on his cock. I have to admit, my sister worked his hard prick like a real pro! The guy lasted only a couple of minutes before he blew the first of many loads of cum into my sisters’ mouth. As this moment was building up, he kept telling everyone how good of cock sucker Heather was. When he was ready to cum, he looked at me, "Watch this! Watch as I cum in your sister's pretty mouth!" He did! He groaned as he positioned himself to fuck her mouth, pumping his salty wad into her mouth and to all of our delight, my sister swallowed it all! When he was done, he pulled his prick out of her mouth, "Oh fuck that was great! Did you see your sister swallow my cum without me telling her to do it! She is a cum slut!" Now another guy took his place, shoving his cock into her mouth. Somewhere in the dark part of my mind, I was enjoying watching these guys making my sister suck their cocks and watching her take load after load of cum. Then one of the guys with the ten inch cock, a black guy, mounted my sister, placing his cock between her huge tits. The guys started to chant, 'Fuck her tits, Fuck her tits!" He grabbed her tits and fucked Heather’s tits like a wild man! He looked down at my sister as she still had a cock in her mouth. “Yeah bitch, suck his cock! I bet you love having your big fucking tits fucked all the time!” He glanced over at me, “I’ll bet even your brother would like to fuck your huge tits!” This guy loved every second of watching his huge prick slid between Heather’s tits; so were the other guys. The one guy who had his prick in my sisters’ mouth blew his load within a couple of minutes. Then nobody else took his place, we were all intently watching this guy fucking the shit out of my sister’s tits. One guy did kneel down at my sisters’ head; he slid his hands under her head and raised it up. She opened her mouth and was able to take the black guys’ cock head into her mouth with each thrust. “Yeah that’s it you slut, suck my cock head while fuck your tits!” I was so hard now, watching this scene unfold in front of me. Then this guy groaned out, ‘oh shit, I’m gonna fuck’n’ cum!’ With a couple more strokes of his 10 inch black cock between my sisters’ tits he unleashed a torrential downpour of cum right into Heather’s face and mouth. I watched through the fire light as spurt after spurt of cum shot out of this huge prick, jetting into my sisters’ open mouth and splattering across her face and as each spurt hit its target, my own lust built up inside of me. All of the other guys cheered as the guy blew his huge load all over her face. When he was done, he stood up looking down at Heather, smiling as he surveyed what he done. He looked at me, “That’s what you do to big tits and hot sisters! You fuck their tits and then cum in their face!” The other black guy with his huge cock took his place and began to fuck my sisters’ tits again. I could feel my own cock straining to tear out of my pants; my incestuous thoughts were now in full control of my hormones. I started to chant under my breath, “Yeah, that’s it, fuck my sisters tits. Cum in her face, do it, cum in her face!” After the second black blew his wad across my sisters' face the party with my sister really got started. The guys who had been patiently holding my sister down on the ground, waiting their turn with my sister finally spoke up. "Hey, I think it's time we fuck her!" My sister looked scared at first, thinking about getting fucked by ten guys. Of course the entire group agreed immediately. Now there was a discussion as to who would get to fuck her first. They decided that the two guys holding her down would flip a coin and the winner would get to be the first to fuck Heather. I caught myself thinking, wishing they would hurry up and fuck my sister. I wanted to watch her getting banged over and over again. The winner was very happy as he was replaced by one of he black guys, he quickly moved down between Heathers' legs. He wasted no time in sliding his erect cock into her. My sister let out a moan as did the guy. He then began to hammer my sister, hard and fast for a couple of minutes. We all watched in great delight as my sisters huge tits bounced all around with each thrust. It was lustfully hypnotizing watching them jiggle and listening to her moan like a real slut! Then the guy slowed down his pace for a moment and looked up at his buddies. "This is the best pussy ever! Shit you guys are going to love fucking this tight cunt." He turned and looked at me, "Damn your sister is a great fuck! I'll bet you don't mind watching us pleasure her." Then he pulled his cock out of her pussy, several of the guys asked what he was doing. He said he wanted to wait a moment, he had an idea. He told them to move my sister even closer to me, her head almost between my feet! The guys did this with out saying anything. He re-inserted his cock into my sister's pussy; she looked up at me, and then closed her eyes, embarrassed that I had front row view to watching her getting fucked. I couldn't take my eyes off of my sister, her tits and the guy between her legs. "I figure would like to watch us fuck your sister. So this should give you a great view." It was a great view, watching this guy fuck the shit out of my sister. My cock was aching so badly, know I had incestuous thoughts for Heather. I wanted to take a turn at her cunt too. It only took the guy a couple of more minutes before he blew his load. He chose to pull his cock out of her pussy and jack off all across my sisters’ stomach and tits. When he was done, he said he didn't want to make her pussy to sloppy; they had all night to do that. Then he added, Heather had such a hot body, she needed cum dripping off of all of it. At some point, one of the guys standing close to me noticed not only how intently I was watching my sister getting ravaged by this group of guys but I had a raging erection. "Hey guys look! Heather's brother is enjoying watching us have fun with his sister." Of course all of the guys looked at me, even my sister rolled her head to the side to look at me. One of the black guys stepped closer to me and saw the bulge in my pants. "Well fuck, can you blame him. His sister is hot and sucks like a slut!" Then I saw a gleam come into all of their eyes. Two of them grabbed me and stood me up; before I knew it they pulled my shorts off, my 8" cock sprung right out. A couple of other guys flipped my sister over onto all fours. They shoved me back down onto the chair. They forced heather between my legs; one of the black guys' grabbed her by the hair and shoved her face right into my cock. "Go on and suck your brother off! Look at his big cock! Look at how hard you made your brother! Be a good sister, show him how much you love him and suck his big prick!" My sister kept turning her head, her mouth away from my throbbing prick, if my hands weren't tied, I honestly would have grabbed her head and shoved my cock into her mouth. I wanted to see my prick in her mouth the worse way. Another guy got close to her and whispered into her ear, Heather stopped and reached out and grabbed my prick. She looked at me and said, "I have to do this....sorry." I thought to myself I'm not sorry, suck my cock sis! I watched and let out the loudest moan ever as she took my entire cock into her mouth and sucked hard. She was great at this! I groaned a loud as my sister swallowed my entire cock. I couldn't take my eyes off of my sister sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. I heard one of the guys say, "Look at him! He loves having his sister suck his cock." Another guy responded, "Shit, if she was my sister I would want her to suck my cock. Fuck, if she was my daughter I would have her suck my cock every day!" All ten guys gathered around watching for several minutes as Heather kept working my cock with her lips and tongue. I wished my hands weren't tied behind my back, I wanted to grab hold of my sisters head and ram my cock hard into her mouth and down her throat as hard as I could. Finally the guys became restless with just watching us; one of them knelt down behind my sister. "I think I will try out her ass." My sister closed her eyes, groaning with pleasure as he inserted his cock into her ass. I couldn't believe it, my sister loved anal! She started to moan louder and louder as he jack hammered her asshole. I loved it! I loved watching my sister getting fucked up her ass while she was sucking on my cock. I couldn't back any longer; I was ready to blow my wad into Heather's mouth. "Heather...you are going to make me cum!" Several guys gathered around me and her, telling me to do it, to blow my fucking wad into my sisters' mouth. I didn't give my sister any warning, I waited until she took my cock all the way into her mouth and then I let my first spurt of cum erupt out of my prick, right down her throat! I felt her swallow my first spurt of cum, now my cock emptied out into her mouth. It was one of the best ejaculations I had ever had! I came so much and all in my sisters' mouth, she was such a great slut. She swallowed as much as she could, as fast as she could but still some cum ran out the sides of her mouth and down her chin; a great fucking site to me. The guy fucking her ass pulled his cock out of her asshole and jacked off across her ass cheeks and back. I watched as several spurts of cum erupted from his prick and splattered across my sister. I heard one guy ask him why he did that, he responded by saying he didn't want to fill her asshole right now. He wanted everyone to enjoy her clean ass before they fill up her holes with cum. Then some of the guys laughed and said they bet she will look even better with loads of cum all over her body. Now two guys took their turn in front of me with my sister, one guy laid down, sitting my sister on his prick, then another guy bent her over and inserted his prick into her asshole. I got to watch my hot sister getting double penetrated and she was moaning and groaning away like a real slut. They took their time fucking Heather, not wanting to get off too quickly. Then guy on the bottom was fondling my sisters’ tits as well as sucking on them. When they were both ready to blow their loads, the guy pulled out of her ass and stepped back, stroking his cock. The other guy roughly pushed Heather off of him, causing her to fall back on to her elbows. One of them yelled at her to sit up on her knees. As she did, they jacked themselves off blowing their loads all over my sister. I watched cum shoot out of their cocks, landing in her hair, her face, her shoulders, back and tits! My sister got no rest, one after another, the guys lined up taking turns fucking my sister. Some chose to fuck her cunt the others fucked her up her ass. All of them pulled out just before they got off to blow their jizm all over her. It took them around 2 hours for all of them to have one turn at her. As guys blew their loads, they would sit back, drink beer, watching their buddies fucking Heather. I had such a raging erection, pre cum running down my cock. One guy came over to me, 'Bet you want to fuck your sister.' I didn't say a word, he bent down close to my ear, and his beer covered breath spoke to me. "It's ok if you want to. Your sister is a great fuck! It's not like we tell anyone." I responded back to him, "I can't, she is my sister but I do want to fuck her." He just said no problem. As the next guy finished jacking off on my sister, this guy spoke up. "This has been the best camping trip ever! I don't know how we will top this camping trip in two weeks when we come back here." They all nodded, "I think we should have this guy fuck his hot sister. What do you guys think?" They all saw my raging hard-on and then they quickly agreed. They untied my hands and pushed me off of my chair, I fell in-between my sister's spread legs. One of the black guys spoke up, "Go on man. Fuck your sister! She is such a slut she won't care." I hesitated at first, and then another guy spoke up, "You better fuck her." I let my taboo yearnings take over again as I stared at Heathers' wet cunt lips. I drove my hard cock into her pussy, I was amazed at how tight and wet my sister was; it was better than I expected and hoped for. I looked into my sisters eyes; it looked to me like she was going to enjoy getting fucked by her own brother in front of a whole group of guys. I honestly went wild as I slid my cock in and out of Heather. I had sometimes thought about her when I jacked off, I never thought I would actually get the chance to do it. Now I had my chance and I was going to make the most of it. I slammed my cock hard and fast in her wet cunt, my sister groaned louder and louder. The harder I rammed my cock into her, the more her huge tits bounced around which only stimulated my passion even more. Soon he was no longer my sister; she was just the best fuck ever! I began to talk really dirty to her, talking dirty to my sister who would ever have thought I would have been doing that! "You like that Heather? You like getting fucked by me with my big cock?" She moaned back yes and then said in a low mew, 'don't stop, please.' I fucked her harder now, "I love making your big fucking tits bounce around sis. How big are your tits?" At first she did answer me, so I fucked her even harder. Which each thrust of my cock into her tight pussy I would say, "Come on Heather tell me. Tell your brother how big your tits are!" She finally groaned out loud, "38D!" My sister didn't know but I love big tits, especially natural ones like hers. I started to think if I could find some way to fuck her all the time. We kept up our passionate, animalistic sex in front of our adoring crowd. They were all standing around us, drinking beer and hissing dirty encouragement to me. Calling my sister a slut, telling me to fuck the shit out of her, she wanted it, fuck her harder, etc. I could feel my wad building up in my loins. I knew one thing, I didn't want to take my cock out of her pussy, and I wanted to unload my seed into my sister's fantastic pussy. I grunted out loud, "You’re going to make me cum. Heather, your cunt is gonna make me blow my wad!" All of the guys then began to urge me on to cum inside of my sister! They were telling me to fill her cunt with my cum, that is why they didn’t; they wanted me to be the first to cum inside of her great pussy. Heather didn't say a word; she was too busy writhing around on the blanket, lost in her own lust filled thoughts. So I did exactly what everyone was telling me to do, I blew my wad inside my sisters' pussy. I cock swelled up and then I hit that moment of intense pleasure as I felt the release of my cum load. I loved the feeling as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her hot, tight pussy. My sister wiggled around just moaning, "Oh yes! Oh yes!" When I finished I left my cock inside of her for a moment, however this scene and really worked up the guys. A couple of them pulled me off of my sister; they tied my hands up again and pushed me into one of their tents. As they did that one of them said to me, "We want to have some private time with your sister. You just sit in here and listen to us taking turns with her." They gave me a watch so I can see how long they spent fucking heather. For the next two hours all I heard was them and my sister, groaning and moaning. I could only picture in my mind what they were doing to her, I wished I could be watching my sister getting ganged banged. After about two and half hours of sitting in a tent listening to my sister getting fucked over and over again one of the guys came into the tent. "Well, were done with your sister, so we guess you two can go now. She is a great fuck! Our next camping trip will really suck in two weeks; how could we ever have a trip as good as this one." He untied me and let me out of the tent. The other guys were retiring to their tents to get a long needed rest. My sister was lying on the blanket covered in cum! Those guys sure had their fun with Heather. I looked down at her and my cock did become erect. She had cum all over her face, her tits, her stomach, her legs, cum dripping out of her cunt and cum in her hair! I helped her up, she wiped the cum off as best as she could with the blanket, we grabbed our clothes and left. It was a long quiet walk back to our campsite. We didn't talk but the whole way I had a raging hard-on. We got back and heather finally spoke up, "You won't tell anyone what happened...you know between you and me?" "Of course not Heather." We started to pack up and she asked me another question, "Honestly...did you enjoy what you saw?" "Um..yes I did." She was quiet for another moment, "Did you enjoy what we did?" "Look Heather, I know we had no choice." She put her hand on my shoulder, "It's ok to be honest. I enjoyed sucking you off. You looked so happy. I know you enjoyed fucking me too." "I did Heather. I never thought getting a blowjob from my sister would be so good. The whole incest thing really was hot." "Are you going to come back here in two weeks with Kaylyn (our younger sister) or mom?" I couldn't believe what my sister was suggesting! The thought had been rolling around in my head the two and half hours I was in the tent listening to my sister getting fucked. "Maybe dad would like to come along too if you brought Kaylyn." "Damn Heather, he would have enjoyed coming along tonight!" I excused myself; I told Heather I had to take a piss. Actually I was going into the bushes to jack off. All of this talk and the picture of my sister naked made me incredibly horny. After I few minutes Heather came up behind me quietly. "I knew you were jacking off." She took me by the hand and led me out of the bushes back over to our car, not saying a word. She undid her shorts, allowing them to fall around her ankles, and then she turned around and placed her hands on the hood of the car, presenting me her great ass. She looked over her shoulder at me, "I wouldn't want you to waste your cum like that." I just smiled at my sister as I positioned myself behind her. I rammed my hard cock into her tight asshole. We didn't say anything as I fucked her good up her ass. I held my sister by her hips as I thrust my cock over and over into her asshole. I didn't last long, a few minutes before I blew my wad inside of her. It was the best ass fuck I ever experienced and I knew it was all because it was my sister. I pulled my cock out; Heather spun around, dropped to her knees and sucked my cock dry. After that she pulled her shorts back on, I zipped up and we left to go home. On the way home I thought about whom I should bring camping in two weeks, my mom; who was very hot too, my sister Kaylyn and possibly my father. I knew Heather and I would be enjoying our new found lust on a regular basis now.

Thinking back, it wasn't that cold, was it? I'd scraped the frost off the inside of the front window and saw the tall, slender woman struggling with the box. She was moving in next door. I didn't get much of a look at her. The frost, you see. That and that massive coat she was wearing. But she looked sexy enough for me to get off my ass and venture out into the snow to help her. "Moving in, I see." She looked at me with that boy-are-you-stupid stare and sat the box down on the icy front step that led to the little two-bedroom bungalow that had sat empty since October when old Granny Watkins decided, probably against her will, to join that bridge foursome in heaven. I tried to smile through my chattering teeth, deciding any neighbor was better than nothing and that this one, if I used any brains at all, would be far better than anything else on the block. "Need some help?" I muttered. "If so, I gotta go back in and get a coat." The sexy one mentally flipped me off. "If you'd planned to help, why didn't you wear a coat in the first place?" Rather than debate her, I ran back indoors, found my old wool coat and emerged, eager to prove I wasn't a complete idiot. I slipped on the ice and fell flat on my ass. She laughed. As the weeks went on, I saw less and less of her, occasionally glimpsing out when I heard a car door. Sometimes, I'd see her leaving. At other times, somebody was coming to visit, usually one particular woman. We didn't communicate. As the weather warmed, I'd see the sexy one leave the house dressed in tight jeans and a jacket. She had a perfect ass and I couldn't wait until spring when - I hoped - she'd start wearing something a little more revealing. One day in particular, I daydreamed about that and sat at the window, watching her clean the inside of her car. I think it took me four, perhaps five minutes to get my nuts off. I grin in the mirror when I think what she would have thought if she'd known I was sitting on the edge of the couch, jacking off while she wiggled that tight ass in front of me. I often wonder if women realize they're having that effect on men. Sure, women know guys jerk off but it's to that naked blonde in the magazine, not a real woman. Sexy Neighbor was magazine quality, whether she realized it or not. As April came and went, I spent a little more time outdoors and, through the course of events, had the opportunity to even say hello to her. She had one of those deep voices, real sexy É the kind that would make you hard if she whispered in your ear: "I gotta sneeze." Then came the day the Buick pulled into her driveway. A day later, it was still there. A week later, still there. It belonged to that particular woman I'd seen off and on in January. Spring being what it is, you'll get that occasional thunderstorm. As fortune would have it, a boomer struck one night and separated our wiring from the transformer. I sat there in the dark, waiting for the lights to come back on when the knock at the door brought me to my senses. It was Sexy. "You got lights?" My turn. "Yeah, I just don't like to use them much at night." I invited her in, held the flashlight so she wouldn't trip over my newly acquired old ottoman and told her she could sit anywhere. "Sarah and I are a little frightened of the dark," she told me in that deep, damn-I-wanna-fuck-you voice. "I guess nightfall is a bitch," I said, waving the flashlight at the ceiling before deciding whether to entertain her with shadow rabbits. "By the way, I'm Lois." "I'm Jay. Have we met?" "Would you like to come over?" She stood and ran her hands through her hair. "We'd feel better if somebody else was around." Since Lois hadn't been overly friendly in the five months we'd been neighbors, I tried to focus on the images: A plain old thunderstorm, a not-so-rare power outage and two adult women, afraid of the dark. "Is it safe?" "Safe for what?" Her voice had a little quiver in it, which made it seem sexier than ever. "You ain't gonna tie me up in the cellar, are you?" I shined the flashlight in her face and she turned her head away. "Men are such assholes." "Maybe, but we ain't afraid of the dark. I bet Sarah sent you over for sugar and you forgot to ask how much. That means you're stallin' for time. OK, I'll come over till the lights come back on. See if you can feel around there for my sneakers." "Which direction?" "To the right, I think. Sniff around.. They're old." She found the sneakers, flipped them in my direction and headed for the door. I held the flashlight for her. She thanked me. Nice girl. We waited out the emergency, chatted awhile about our jobs and long-term objectives should we get lucky enough to win the lottery É and decided to become better neighbors. It's important to remember that when neighbors vow to become better neighbors, they usually have their fingers crossed behind their backs. Better safe than stupid. But it worked. I said hello to Lois every day and waved to Sarah every evening. Lois began to wear tight shorts and tee shirts and she was pretty good about letting me stare at her. Sarah, always the practical one, just went braless every afternoon. Did I mention she had big knockers? She was a little shorter than Lois, about five-two, and kept her blonde hair cut short. Lois, the brunette, was naturally curly. I wondered if that was an all-over thing. Hey, a guy wonders É. As summer wore on, I helped the women with their lawn work, gave them tips on which tampon was the most effective and made plans for the big event of the season. They'd invited me to a cookout. I pondered catsup brands, ribbed-versus-smooth condoms and charcoal É and waited for Saturday evening. It had been a soggy summer and the mosquitoes sucked. As the day wore on, I wondered if Lois sucked and, if not, whether Sarah did. We had only discussed sex in long poetic verse, and never once did I blurt out: Would either of you girls like to give me a blow job? Of course, I am the guy who fell on his ass trying to help Lois with a box full of dishes. I didn't know Lois and Sarah were lesbians. "We're lesbians," Sarah said after dinner. I nodded. Men know about lesbians, read about them and sometimes hear them on television talk shows. Nobody lives next door to them. I'm still a little fuzzy about how the topic even came up in our post-dinner chat, and I'm sure it had nothing to do with my constant staring at Sarah's incredible tits. Lois may have given Sarah a hint when she noticed I was eating her out with my eyes while she did the dishes. I decided to get to the heart of the matter. "I always said I'd like to have a lesbian for a girlfriend," I said over my can of beer. Sarah laughed. "Men are such assholes," she giggled to Lois, who nodded and joined us at the table. "That's not why you're lesbians, is it?" I asked. Lois kicked me in the shins from under the table. And that's when our friendship began. Curiously, the topic of their sexuality didn't come up again despite our regular conversations and frequent trips to the mall and to the grocery. Me, at the mall? Hey, I felt honored to be in their company and, knowing neither of them would fall for me, grew comfortable in the notion that neither would break my heart, drain my bank account or ask me to wash the kitchen windows. Two out of three ain't bad. I did help them with the windows. As the relationship grew, I found I was more comfortable in their company than I was with Jill, my part-time fuck. Better yet, Sarah and Lois grew to know me as a friend, not an asshole. We began to relate. We did turnabout at Halloween. I dressed as a woman. If I were one, I'd become a man, just to avoid pantyhose. And as winter set in, I made a down payment on a couple of nice diamond pendants. On New Year's Eve, we gathered for a toast and as midnight neared, I felt better about myself than I had in years. I sat there on the couch, staring at the Christmas tree, listening to the wind howl outside and wondering É I had a passing thought about Jill É wondering who she was screwing this night. "Have you ever thought about É what it's like?" Lois said over the soft Christmas music. That sexy voice sounded so sweet. At times, I tried to forget her relationship with Sarah, wishing I had her all to myself, listening to her coo in my ear. "About what?" I came back to reality. "What Sarah and I do?" I shook my head. Maybe I was an asshole, after all. "Do what? Like, as in É" "Sex." "Yeah, that. Well, I guess you just do what you can with what you have available." I'd never actually seen Lois and Sarah making out with each other, though they'd hold hands at times, hug once in awhile and tickle each other. They didn't grope. They were both in their thirties, so I presumed they had decided to act like adults. "Would you like to watch?" Lois asked me. Her dark eyes pierced through me. I could tell she was serious and I think I swallowed my teeth. "What am I supposed to say? Like, put on a show for me, girls?" Lois motioned Sarah into the room. "Would you like to watch Sarah and I make love to each other? You have to be wondering." I shrugged. My hearbeat quickened. I guess I had been, but since I never expected to be given a performance, I'd left that up to them. I mean, a woman licks another woman's pussy and that's it, right? Or she uses a tool of some kind, or her finger. "Now that you mention it," I said, "I have." Hell, what else was I going to say? I really did want to see them do each other. I may be an asshole, but I am not a fool. Sarah slid onto Lois's lap and delivered a monster kiss on the lips. Lois put her hand on Sarah's incredible tits and started stroking them. Then she put a hand in Sarah's crotch. Sarah sat back and sighed. I slid onto the floor and let them have the couch. Lois slid a hand up under Sarah's blouse and jiggled away at her lover's tits. Finally, Sarah slid out of the blouse and rammed her boobs into Lois's face. I felt my mouth go dry. So far, a good huggy-bear, kissy-tit performance, but nothing X-rated. Until Lois slid onto the floor, onto her knees between Sarah's legs and slid Sarah's skirt up around her waist. I was glad Sarah wasn't wearing panties because the show started almost immediately. How Sarah was able to get her legs up over Lois's shoulders is a mystery, but she was so adroit that I barely noticed it had happened. Sarah made indescribably sexy sounds as Lois, apparently adept at finding her sweet spot, just made it happen. I fixed my eyes on Sarah. The almost torrid passion in her facial expression told me this was genuine lovemaking, not just a girl eating a pussy. Sarah had yielded completely to Lois. She was absorbing the moment. She was lost in a kind of sexuality a guy only imagines can happen to a woman. I don't think a guy can pull that off. I never did, even though Jill moaned a lot when we screwed. I just sat there, rocking back and forth, savoring this experience. I think I lost my breath when Sarah reached her climax. "Wow," I said. Lois turned to me. "I won't ask you how you feel." "I won't tell you," I said. "And I am not about to ask Sarah anything right now." Sarah just groaned. "I guess I have to wonder what happens to you now," I said to Lois. She smiled. "What makes you think something didn't?" I moved my feet around on the floor, probing my mind for some rational response. "I guess I just assumed you'd have Sarah do that to you." Lois giggled and tapped me on the wrist. "That's the problem with men. They aren't in touch with themselves." I laughed. "No, men mostly just get up, get in, get off and get going." Sarah muttered something about getting off, and I tried to sympathize with her. She seemed so worn, so frazzled. I gave the moment its due respect, got up off the floor and went to my coat. I brought out the diamond pendants. Lois stood and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Sarah sat up and worked her way to her feet. She gave me a kiss on the other cheek. I slid across the snowy front lawn, back to my own little house, the one with the frosty front window. As New Year's Day dragged on, I wondered: Are those real roses on that float?

I have always had the need for keeping a slave. But how can I possibly do this without getting into trouble?? Slavery isnt allowed. The thought of it probably isnt even allowed. So I just let it go and did my usual surfing of the net to fulfill to a bare minimum some of the fantasy desires. Oneday I came across a website that had ads for various sex voyages. I also came across submissive males, females and masters as well as mistresses. I found an ad of a woman who was recently divorced and wanted to basically find someone who would be the "master" basically. So I wrote her and told her I was in need of a slave to fulfill my needs and in return she would be taken cared of and she could leave whenever she wanted and I could tell her to leave when ever I wanted. Not the ideal slave but at the same time I dont want to go to JAIL!! So this is my story: After answering the ad and getting info on the woman. She came over the same nite. There was a knock on the door and when i opened it, stood an indian woman with very fair skin. Amazingly beautiful. She looked a little scared. But she knew what she was in for. I was kind of scared myself...ive never even talked to anyone about this slave business before and in fact was kind of embarrassed. I introduced myself as Master. She said her name was Lisa. And asked if she wanted something to drink. As she took off her coat, I noticed her breasts were incredibly round and perfect. She asked for a glass of wine. I got her the glass and one for myself as well. We sat on the couch and I basically started off by telling her that I wanted a slave who would do anything I told her to do and if the heat got a little too much she could leave at anytime. She agreed!! She didnt even ask any questions. Except one...What would you like me to do for you Master? I swear I felt my cock wake up. Calmly, I told her to down her drink, and to take off all of her clothes because she didnt need them anymore. She gulped down the wine and started to take off her clothes. First her shoes, then her socks. Then her sweater. Man oh man. She had a lite green bra on that was see thru. Her size was about a 32 B. Perfect size. Her nipples and areola were peeking thru the bra and gave me an instant ERECTION. Then she took off her pants and as she did she turned around i got a glimpse of her ass with a matching thong of her bra style. FUCKING AMAZING. How could anyone want to divorce a woman like this?? Then she took off her bra and her thongs and turned around and I thought I was going to have a heart attack. She only stood about 5'2". Her pussy was lighty shaven and her labia minora was just dangling. She smelled really nice too. I have no idea what she was wearing. Then I firmly told her to get on her hands and knees. And that would be the way she would always travel around the house. Then to test her, I told her the first duty was to clean my feet with her tongue. She immediatley came over to me and took off my socks and started to caress each of my toes with her tongue. I could feel my dick letting out semen. I was so turned on!! This then gave me another idea. I told her that I hadnt showered yet and that she would have to shower me with her tongue! So I stood up and took off all my clothes and my cock was just dangling hard as ever right in front of her face. She wanted to put it in her mouth but I said that would be the last part for her to clean. So she started to bathe me with her tongue. First my legs and thighs then my chest and neck and then my back. As she made her way to my ass she bathed it with light kisses. Then the most amazing thing happened. I didnt expect her too, she just did. She stuck her tongue up my ass and down my crack and then licked my balls. And she enjoyed it. I thought it was kind of weird at first, but shit it felt so damn good. I thought i was going to cum all over the place. Then as i sat down on the couch again she begged me to suck my cock clean. I hesitated, as she asked pretty please. I finally gave in and she washed my cock with her tongue for about 30 minutes before I came in her mouth and she swallowed it whole. even the post cum that seeped out. Next I told her that since she passed the laboring aspect, It was time for me to inspect her body. I told her to turn around as she was on her hands and knees and to face her ass towards me. I spread open her ass cheeks and wow. The prettiest little asshole and vagina was just staring at me almost throbbing. She did have a little hair around her asshole and I told her that it was unacceptable and told her to wait there. I went to the bathroom and got some tweezers. When she saw them she had a worried look on her face. I told her as long she didnt complain i would make it as painless as possible. Haha yeah right. I wanted her to squirm. As I pulled the first hair with the tweezers, i saw her anus protrude outward. Very erotic if you havent seen it before. Every time i pulled one out it just throbbed and throbbed. To make her feel better, after every few hairs, i would caress her asshole with my thumb. I think she enjoyed that. I then told her that I would have to inspect the inside of her asshole. And she asked me what I was going to use. I just kicked her on her ass and told her never to ask me questions ever again. By this time I was hard again and i rubbed some of the pre cum around the head of my cock and let her feel it against her asshole. Then slowly I started to penetrate her anus long enough to get my head in and then i pulled out. She wanted more...but i didnt give it to her. I told her to just sit there with her ass towards me, because my favorite tv show was about to start and didnt want to miss it. Then at the first commercial, I fingered her asshole for a minute. As i fingered it, spread it open a little too. And then without warning i fit my head of my dick in it again but this time i surprised her and rammed my cock all the way in until my balls felt her pussy. She screamed soo loud that I thought she was going to cry. I just left it in there pulsating my cock as my tv show came back on. I slow fucked her everytime Jennifer Anniston came on the screen. Yes I was watching friends. She tried to move her ass back and forth to fuck my cock. I pulled her hair back really hard and told her that this was for my enjoyment not hers and for her to stay still. "yes master" was her response. To be continued...

I was 14 years old, and with the usual appetite for sex, any sex as long as I got it long and hard! I had been surfing the web for about a year and had looked at all kinds of porno until I had decided I would be bi-sexual, after all, I wanted kids and I fancy young, old and hairy men! So anyway, 14 years old, normal in all proportions, I had glasses, brown messy hair and blue eyes...perfectly average in every way. Now, the story!!! * * * My school's science teacher had just left and we were due for a new one, it was a windy Monday morning, and first lesson it was Science, my favourite lesson. Remember how I told you I was perfectly average? In science I was a genius, top of the class (I didn't show off in class or anything, I had self respect!) . I looked a mess as I entered the classroom but I didn't care much. I sat down on the crappy science stools (they hurt like hell!) and got out a pen. About two or three minutes later, the door opened and in came our new science teacher. He was a man for once and he looked warily at us for a few moments before sitting down. It was strange, but I could have sworn he looked at me a little longer than anyone else (probably because I looked strangely like Harry Potter) ... He did the usual stuff, got our names and marked us down on the electronic register, (ooohh, how posh! I saw it coming!) and handed us out a test. A test! Jesus! We hadn't had a test in like a million years, why now!? I had decided to hate Stuart (I am a gooood detective aren't I?) for giving us that test, but I couldn't blame him as the test shit up the stoners in the back row! Anyway, he moved us all around, and there I was, in the middle of the front row staring right at him -coincidence I think not! I almost got 100 black eyes in the next few weeks as all the swots kept putting their hands up and either waking me up from a good nap or asking me for answers as they put their hands up, the twats! But the weirdest thing was the fact that he (Cardwell) kept looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking... Mr.Cardwell, was thin (not stick thin, but thin) and tall, he always wore a shirt, with a cool tie (it wasn't done up properly) and trowsers. To tell the truth he was one hot, fit guy, and I wanted to rip off his shirt, tie and trowsers, and give him the beast blow job ever! But, fantasies allowed, that would never happen...or so I thought. (By the way,the classroom was like this) [ ----------------- ] ( Mr.Cardwell was on the bottom, as that was his desk, and I was in the [ ] middle of the next row up) [ ------------------ ] [ ] ------------------ ======== I was staying after school with Mr.Cardwell as I had detention. The room was really quiet as there was only me and him there and I couldn't help but move around, as the stools were that crap. So there he was, his rugged face smirking dirtily (it turned me on so much I could barely breathe!) at his laptop. In class, when we were doing work, he always had his laptop on his desk, I had never realised it before, but there was a camera in the lid. Unknowingly, I was being watched while watching him!! He had to leave the room to go to the toilet or something and as I watched him go I swore I saw his hot ass clench! I wasn't really a nosy person, but I had always wanted to see what he was doing on his laptop, so I looked around on his computer. Quite quickly I found what I had been looking for, pictures of me and a few other boys, though there were far more of me for some reason... I then realised what he had been doing. He had been looking at pictures of me and got a hard-on! That's why he went to the toilet! Dirty whore! In my head, something clicked, and a darker self came and took over. I was going to blackmail him and hopefully have lots of dirty fun! He came back into the classroom, his big, red hands rubbing as if he was happy or something. He then saw me. I was sat at his desk with the laptop pointed toward him. "So...What dirty thoughts have you been having..about me?",I gave him a re-assuring smile. "I won't tell anyone, I promise, after all, I've been thinking about you too..." "You-you have?" He started to move toward me... Oh god did his voice turn me on! "So what do you wanna do about it? You stud.." "Umm uhhh" he began to rub his pants and then chest. I had seen enough porno on the web to know what to do next, after all, I had just blown his 'sex-files' so to speak. He was off-guard in short. "Sit down on your chair..sir" I whispered the sir bit. I knew that later, he would be dominating me, but what the hell, give it a go! "Oh god, oh god! I always wondered..I always wanted.. Oh god!" I smiled as he sat down, and I crawled under his desk. Straight away, he unzipped his pants and shoved his rock of a cock in my mouth. His dick was so huge it barely fit in my mouth! It was at least 9 inches and was soo thick! I could still taste the pre-cum on his dick and I put the tip of my tongue in it and out of it. I sucked and blew his head off, niblling here and there. "Fuck yeah!!" He began to groan and I had to stop to tell him we would get caught, so he stopped. Instead he began to fondle my head, finally grabbing the back of it and fucking my mouth. HARD. I grabbed his hips, my tongue licking anywere it could, and by the rythm of his fucking, he was about to cum! With one last push, he squirted a huge load in my mouth and I began to gag. I stood up and gave him the best ever kiss, my tongue probing his mouth, cum mingling. "Oh shit. I never..oh James..." I gave him a wink and said, "Anytime hot-stuff...See you tomorrow..sir" "Wait, I..next time.. I'm in charge! And you're gonna wish you had never done this!" "Till next time..." And with that I left leaving him both happy and wary.. Me? I was just wondering when next-time would be... TO BE CONTINUED... If you enjoyed this..good for you! 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