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I am a 45 year old woman. I was married at the time this happend. This was a very erotic experience and I have vivid dreams about it today. I work at an office complex adjacent to a large shopping mall. After work one day, I had a few things to buy so I walked from my office complex to the shopping mall. This was about 6:00 PM. I went to my favorite clothing store and spent about 30 minutes doing my shopping. I notice this young man walking behind me in the shoe department. I didn't think much of it at first but when I walked into the panty hose section, this man continued to follow me. I felt a little uneasy but because the store was busy, I just ignored the man. I purchase some panty hose and a few pair of socks and left the store. As I was walking to another store, I notice this man directly behind me. I thought about reporting this to security but I just decided he was going the same direction I was and just ignored him. He was about 30, I thought and pretty handsome. He was dressed in jeans and a shirt. He had a good body but I just smiled to myself and kept walking. I decided to play around with this guy to see if he was following me or not. I decided to sit in one of the benches in the center portion of the mall. I was wearing a black skirt, white blouse with a light jacket. I had black hose and heels on. When I sat down, I crossed my legs and notice this guy immediately stopped and sat across from me. He was staring at my legs. I realized he was following me. I ignored him but threw glances at him. I was somewhat turned on by the man and had some thoughts about going over and starting a conversation with him. I was married but I was turned on for some reason. I decided that I was just day dreaming and got up and walked away. This guy followed me. I walked out the door and through the parking lot to my office complex where my vehicle was parked. This man continued to follow me. I wasn't walking fast, since I had heels on, so he finally caught up with me. I felt almost turned on and excited by his presence. Once he was next to me, I glanced at him and our eyes met. He asked me my name and I told him. He replied with his name. He told me I was very pretty and very sexy. I just laughed at him. He told me I had very pretty legs. I thanked him and told him I was flattered by his compliments. He told me to follow him and started to walk in the opposite direction. I stopped and looked at him but he continued to walk. I decided to follow him, why, I don't know. He walked to a large van parked in the mall lot. He opened the back door and made a hand gesture to get in. Wow, I was so excited but then again I was just hung up in the moment. I entered the back of the van. Inside was a mattress and a bench. I sat on the bench. This guy sat next to me and placed his hand on my leg. I was so turned on at this moment that I let my horniness take over my common sense. He worked his hand up my leg and spread them. I just responded. I was wet and very horney. He started to feel up my crouch and then worked his hand inside my blouse. I was lost at this point. The passion was just too much. He pulled me down to the mattress and started kissing me. He was a good kisser and continued feeling up my crouch. He then worked his way down to my feet. He took off my shoes and kissed, licked and sucked my feet through my hose. He worked his way up to my crouch and kissed through my hose. He then pulled down my hose, panties and threw them in a corner. He then started eating me. He was good. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I couldn't believe I let a total stranger seduce me. I didn't even know his name. He brought me to a climax quick. What an orgasm. He then took off his pants to reveal a pretty nice size cock. He presented the cock to my mouth and I started sucking it. I didn't normally like to suck cock and never allowed my husband to cum in my mouth. I sucked this total strangers cock like I was a whore. Well, I guess I was a whore for the moment. He finally pulled his cock out and placed it inside my pussy. He started fucking me like a madman. He was great. He fucked and banged me like he hadn't had pussy in a year. He was good, making me cum multiple times. I then realized he wasn't wearing a rubber. I was so caught up in the moment, I never even thought about a condom. He was sensing I was thinking about that. He told me I had two options, he could cum deep inside my pussy or he could cum in my mouth. He felt so good, I just told him to cum in my pussy. He banged away. I was waiting for that warm feeling of cum shooting inside of me. I then noticed someone was sucking my toes. I was startled and look around and saw this older man. My fucker said, don't be worried, he is with me. About this time, my fucker came deep inside my pussy. It felt like a fire hose shooting off inside me. Wow, I came so hard that I yelled out loud. After cumming, this man pulled out and just sat up looking at me. I felt his cum leaking from my pussy. Wow, what a load. Then this older man pulled out his cock and started to enter me. I hesitated but my lover said don't worry, he'll cum pretty quick. I decided what the hell, I just fucked one total stranger why not two. This older man produced a large cock and slipped it inside me. He fucked me very good, brining me to an orgasm quick. I then heard him announced he was going to cum. He shot a big load deep inside me. Wow, I was so full of cum, I would leak all the way home. After pulling out his cock, he went down and sucked my feet. I never had a man do that before but apparently he had a foot fetish. It felt good. I finally got dressed, cum leaking out onto my underwear and panty hose, and thank both men. I then walked to my car, feeling so relieved. I drove home with a lot of strange thoughts on my mind. Once home, I immediately went to shower. What an experienced. I'l love to heard comments to this.

The hubby and i have been swingers for years, and aside from our couples parties, we have our separate hook ups. He has his favorite ladies on the side and I've got my favorite men. Maybe an "open marriage" is a better description for the layperson but otherwise, we really don't care if we're labeled. We're just into some pretty intense sex. Usually on a Friday night my man invites two or three of his friends over for beers and cards, and then there's the sex after they get bored. I get a good pounding from the guys and that wraps things up. I love sucking dick too, and his buddies can get a blow job from me anytime. I feel great after I make a man cum in my throat. I guess I'm submissive in general, but making men cum is my goal, and my man, being very dominant, makes sure that I pleasure his friends correctly as well as him, of course. A month ago one of my hubby's employees was invited over for the card game, and by 4:00 a.m. I was in a major gang bang with him, my man, and the 3 other regulars. The new guy flipped out when I walked into the basement room (it's finished and usually gets pretty smokey and stuffy after a few hours of the guys hanging out) and took off my old terry bathrobe to reveal my new lingerie. I gave one of the regular guys a fast blow job to start things off. After he grunted his way through a massive shoot into my throat, I got onto the futon couch and spread myself wide to take cock. I want men to cum IN me, not on me, because that's the way a woman should serve a man. Being pumped like a whore makes me wild with lust. I love how one of my man's friends at these weekly events just drills me like I'm nothing but fuckmeat. He wants to cum, and he's not wasting any time with foreplay. When he holds my ankles apart and slams that beautiful big cock of his into my cunt, I am insane for it! He cums fast and hard -- this is sex for the men, not for me. My lust is all about them and their pleasure. I love it when a man pumps me hard and deep and doesn't waste any time...he's there to cum, and my holes are his. The new guy watched me suck the first dick and then get fucked, and he dropped his jeans and was staring, stunned, with a big erection. He got the nod from my man and the words "fuck her" and he mounted me on the futon and I felt his thick cock tear me open. MAN, was that good! Guys obsess about size, but what matters is thickness, not length, and this guy was the proverbial soda can, a fat, rock hard meat that stretched me out so much that I could barely take him. Then he thrust like a madman; I think he was still kind of in a state of shock that fresh pussy was on the party agenda that night. My man encouraged him to get as rough as he wanted, and that guy banged me until I was bruised. It was five minutes of pure fuck heaven, the kind of fucking that women really do crave. Not to mention being watched! The other guys stood around waiting their turns in my holes. One of them always goes last because he demands anal sex and he's into some real rough stuff. After the new guy unleashed a huge river of sperm into my cunthole, his dick slid out and it was still rock hard. His cum poured out of me. He was coated in sweat and finally it seemed to dawn on him that he'd been invited to this party and now had a seat on the regular line of men who injected me with sperm once a week. I had sex with the other guys and with my man, and then "new guy" did me again about an hour later. At dawn, I was on under one of the guys sucking his balls and teasing his cock slit with my tongue as he rolled his wet tongue around my burning clit. He spread my cunthole open wide and as he teased my clit, I was gushing out liquid cunt lava. We did 69 for nearly 45 minutes until both of us exploded, and then my man fucked me doggie style while the others got dressed and went upstairs to raid the fridge. My man is super hard after he watches me satisfy his buddies. The load he leaves in me after these party fucks is enormous. I went upstairs a few minutes later, in my old robe, and scrambled up some eggs for the guys. They all talked about how to fuck me again, but my man had a date with one of his ladies. It was Saturday morning, and his regular card buddies knew that he had lots of extra side pussy, but the new guy didn't know that. While I served breakfast, my man and his friends explained to the new member of this select group that we had a very casual sex life and that my man had two regular girlfriends he fucked whenever he got around to it. Hubby left for his day with his other lady, the other guys had to leave for weekend jobs, and I spent the morning having sex with the new fellow, who was a basket case by then, not quite believing his good fortune to get such easy pussy without even asking for it. We fucked hard on couch and he came deep in me, howling. We had some more coffee, watched some news, and then about two hours later we went upstairs and he screwed me like a whore. There is NOTHING as hot as feeling a man ejaculate in my cunt -- I can feel his cock pulse and that warm sensation as his sperm flows into my hole. I rubbed his sweaty chest as he blew out another load and slipped my hands around and down to stroke his balls right before he released -- that sent him over the edge of the cliff. I was by then addicted to his super thick cock, no matter that it actually hurt when he fucked my hole. That sensation gets me begging for more, and a man is naturally going to want to rough up the bitch who needs it like I do. By dark, the new guy was spent, and he got dressed and headed home. My man didn't get home that night since he was enjoying his ladyfriend at her house, and so I accepted an invitation from one of my hubby's other friends to drive out to his apartment and fuck. I arrived there about 9pm and he had a black friend there with him. My man knows I fuck like crazy just like he does with new partners, so I enjoyed a terrific rip in the bed with the men and did a nice long 69 on top of the black guy. He had a gifted tongue and my clit was on fire. When his cock blasted out a strong stream of cum, I licked it up as he sent me into space with an explosive cum, his tongue expertly flicking across my slit and clit as I screamed. His balls were the biggest, fattest, tightest balls I'd ever seen, and when he ejaculated, they rippled and swelled and the skin was so tight across them that I could smoothly kiss them and lick them as he erupted. He drank the liquid cunt juice I released when I climaxed, cupping his lips over my cunthole to suck it all out. Around 2:00 a.m. I drove home, and there was a message on the answering machine from my hubby. He and his lady friend were at a hotel in the city near us and that's how we check in with each other. I beeped his cell phone with our code to let him know I'd taken care of a couple of guys that day and evening and things were cool on the homefront. This is just the way we both think sex should be -- none of this crap about monogamy if you're not into that. We both want sex and a lot of it, and one partner is simply not enough. We love getting together after a weekend of fucking other people to compare notes, describe our favorite acts, and then usually by Sunday night we're in a marathon fuck of our own. My man always reminds me that I'm his bitch, and that after he fucks his girlfriends or has a one night stand, I'm there to be his obedient fuck hole and worship him as he proves to me, every time, that his cock and his pleasure is my duty. He loves watching me make his friends cum, and he loves knowing that I know my place -- my place being to give him all he wants, to worship his cock, and to give his buddies or any other man he tells me to satisfy the full treatment. I love being enslaved by him, and I love obeying him. On my knees before him, holding his cock in my hands, I am his whore, and he's my Ruler, and when he tells me to spread for other men, I see that look in his eyes and I rush to follow his orders. He wants his bitch to keep his friends satisfied, and he loves being the man who owns his bitch and passes her around. I wish all women understood how good it feels to truly serve your man, on his terms, his way, as he dictates, and all women should feel the pleasure of cock in their cunts, exploding as the men who fuck them use their holes as women were born to get fucked. It's also an exquisite pleasure to see my man pumping his cock into another pussy. I've watched my man cum in many women, and each time, I'm thrilled to see him be a real man, not a wimp, not a guy who has to beg for it. And I love watching other women pleasure him, sensing that they are with a very powerful and controlling male who expects them to make him feel good.

Hey everybody, Just a word, I haven’t ended the Angel Next Door series, I’ve lost my writings so far so that series is at a halt until I find them again. I will redo the last chapter because I actually had written two versions of that chapter, one seriously and one for fun. I posted the one for fun to see what you guys would think; apparently I got a negative reaction. I want you to know that I haven’t ended that series and am re-writing that chapter from scrap since I lost the writings, but I apologize for the inconvenience. I would like to thank my supporters and followers, I will continue to write, I just don’t have as often chances and like I said, I lost my stories so, I don’t know what I’m gonna do yet… I am planning on making a few single chapter stories to keep things rolling and have more of a variety on my page. Feel free to leave requests for upcoming stories you would like to hear from me. I do NOT take suggestions on my series unless I say otherwise, but if you would like to hear a short story from me that is NOT a series, feel free to leave your suggestion/request in the comments. All of my stories are fictional with made-up characters and are not meant to imply reality, true stories, or that any of this is even legal (in the case of rape). My stories are only for reading entertainment and not to be copied or taken offensively. I am NOT racist or sexist, so you won’t see any of that from me. I just wanted to let everybody know what is going on and why I have not written in a while, thank you for take the time to read this. I will have a short story out very very soon. Thank you!! ……………………….. Upcoming stories: - Continuing The Angel Next Door series - The Unwilling - Brother’s Best Friend - More short stories Suggestions/requests for short stories/ideas can be posted in comments below. I will not respond to ALL of your comments, but I will try. I will not be posting quite as often with my series which is why I am writing short stories to keep things fresh. Let me know what you think!! Thanks!! …………………………. The summer evening and warm and peaceful. Ashley sat on the hood of her boyfriend’s convertible Dodge Challenger, twirling her sheen black hair between her fingers. The black muscle car’s engine rumbled vibrating beneath her precarious perch over the left wheel. Only seventeen years old, Ashley had the brightest blue eyes imaginable, a summer tan with perfect bikini lines, and the boldest sense in sexuality. She was undoubtedly the most wanted girl in her school, and she only gave her heart – and her body – to one man. Travis Moore. 18 year old pretty boy player Travis stood six foot two with a dream body from working out every day. He was dark in complexion, having a black father and a Spanish mother, and the dreamiest soul-searching eyes. All he had to do was look Ashley in the eyes and she was anything he wanted. Right now, Travis was sitting in the driver’s seat of the Dodge, his shades over his eyes, leaned back with a crooked smile. They sat at the end of a dirt road that overlooked farmland and in the distance, a bustling city. Ashley knew exactly what Travis had intended when he’d pulled up outside her window, and she’s thrown on her tightest Daisy Dukes and a white tank top, her hair free falling around her shoulders. So far, it was the perfect attire for her activities. She laid back across the hood, one leg tucked up again her butt, the other hanging down over the side of the car. She traced her fingers up her stomach, between her breasts and her neck, closing her eyes as she reached her cheek. She switched her legs several times and as Travis turned up the radio – the speakers boomed sexy hip hop songs – she slid down off the car and over to Travis’s door. He smiled at her, but he didn’t lower his shades. Putting on her best stank face and placing her hands on the hood of the car once more, she slowing began to bounce in the rhythm of the current beat. She was no amateur, she knew very well how to twerk and she knew she did it fine too. When you have an ass like that, you learn that you fit twerking perfectly. No hands, Ashley began to roll her hips and rose up and down slowly as she popped, stressing her leg muscles, but clearly catching Travis’s attention. He lowered the shades off his eyes and leaned out over the door for a clearer view. Ashley smiled and dropped to the ground, then slowly brought it back up, adding a little pop for emphasis. Travis finally climbed out of the car and slid up to her, leaning in close to her body while she continued her entertainment. He placed his hands on her hips, gradually easing them up her body in time with her movements. His hips matched hers the best they could and soon he had his arms wrapped tight around her, his body pressed into hers. Ashley felt fire shoot through her and she reached her arms up behind her to his neck. Travis leaned over until his lips were grazing her neck just below her ear. “Let’s go,” he whispered so seductively she felt an startled tingle shoot through her. She slowly turned around until she was in his arms and their lips met, their tongues entwining expertly, making the most out of each movement. Before Ashley knew it he’d slid his hands up her shirt and lifted it over her head. Her cotton sports bra did nothing to hide the hardened nipples of her perfect size 36 breasts. Travis’s hands immediately found their way to them, squeezing and smoothing to his delight. Ashley lifted her boyfriend’s shirt up over his he and laid her hands on his chest, sliding down to his six-pack abs then back up to his shoulders. Suddenly, his hands fell to her shorts and he pulled away from the kiss to unbuckle her belt and drop her shorts. There was no question where this was going and suddenly, there was no way to stop… -------------------------- to be continued in next notice…

Women around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still, she has not been able to become a mother. Then she tried with her old boyfriend and then with Mr. Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. Then she went to Her sister who was blessed with a baby girl to assist her in raising her baby. In her quest to have her own child she visits an ashram to take special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha. In Part 15 you Read Guru-ji: Maya, you will get the guidelines regarding your massage from Rajkamal. You have probably not conversed with him because he remains busy most of the time, as he is the ashram cook. Maya: Yes Guru-ji. I have not talked to him though saw him yesterday when I came here. Guru-ji: And now for the mind control part. This is very important. You keep this special soaking pad and wear it for the next couple of days whenever you go out of the ashram. Guru-ji handed me over a small white square-shaped cotton pad, which looked like a big handkerchief folded to form a square. Maya was in a dilemma what to do exactly with it though Guru-ji said to 'wear it'. -------------- Now Further Maya: How do I wear this Guru-ji? Maya probably asked the silliest question of her life! Guru-ji: Maya, I already told you that I must know how much discharge you are having when aroused and this is a specialized pad with a measuring litmus paper within it, which will enable me to gauge that. You will have to place it within your panty over your pussy hole. Her ears turned red instantly hearing this. Maya avoided eye contact from Guru-ji out of womanly shyness. Hearing the words "panty" and "pussy" directly from a male made her condition worse, as the nipples grew more and so were her copious upper treasures giving me a tighter sensation, as her blouse was already stretched enough. Guru-ji: Put it within your panty in such a way Maya so that it does not get shifted. It needs to soak every drop so that I get the correct measure. I hope you can manage that. Maya nodded right away looking at the floor and wanted to end this discussion desperately. She felt like she allowed more on this topic, Guru-ji might ask to lift her sari to her waist and he would actually put his hand within her panty to show me how to wear this pad. Maya: Okay Guru-ji. I got your point. Guru-ji: Fine. Maya, I want you to have at least two orgasms per day for today and tomorrow. Remember, every act that you will face might seem to be highly outrageous, but is actually a part of your treatment. So you must be taking it sportingly and allow for the incidents to happen in its natural path. Jai Linga Maharaj! Maya: Jai Linga Maharaj. Guru-ji: Maya, I also want you to participate in daily chores that we do. If you feel, you can help in the kitchen. Similarly, if you feel, you can participate in pastimes like yoga, swimming, etc. in the afternoon. Maya: Okay Guru-ji. I will definitely do that which would suit me. Guru-ji: You can go now, Maya. You will get instructions from me via her disciples what to do, where to go, etc. Have faith in Linga Maharaj. Maya: Thanks Guru-ji. Jai Linga Maharaj! Maya went out of his room and went back to her room. She was still tense about the mind control part. As Guru-ji said, She has to 'take it sportingly', but obviously being married was pretty much worried to experience two orgasms in a day without her husband. She only had such intense sexual pleasures in the early part of her marriage days. She consoled herself at the same time that there is no other way out, as Guru-ji needs to know if her discharge is normal or not. At around 10:00 am Nirmal came tapping at her room door. By then Maya already had a herbal bath. It was so refreshing and bathing in front of the life-size mirror in her toilet was as if making her more shameless. The general 10-minute long bath got extended, as she stayed nude there for some more time appreciating her youthful figure in the mirror. Before that, she went to the kitchen and got introduced to Rajkamal and helped him with some vegetable cutting also. Nirmal: Madam, please get ready. Guru-ji said to take you to the tailor as you are having problems with your blouse fitting. Maya: But I did not tell Guru-ji in the morning about this. How did he know? Nirmal: Meenakshi told Guru-ji. Maya thanked in her mind to Meenakshi. She saved me from taking such an intimate issue to Guru-ji. And the way Guru-ji asks direct question would have been another blushing episode for me. Each time Maya saw this dwarf she felt amused. She noted that his eyes were roaming more on the lower portion of her figure. Realizing that she consciously avoided turning her back to him while talking. Maya: Where is the tailor? Does he stay in the ashram? Nirmal: No Madam. But not far at all, it's only five minutes walking from here. Madam, I will not go with you; Uday will come and take you, as he is dedicated to outside visits. Maya: Okay Nirmal. You can send Uday. Nirmal: Madam, please make sure to take the medicine before going out of the ashram and to wear the pad. He left the place with a wicked smile. Maya was again taken aback. This nitwit also knows that she needs to wear the pad within her panty! Maya closed the door and had the medicine as per dosage and then went to the toilet with the pad. Since she needs to place the pad securely, she decided to get out of the sari and petticoat completely. So again she had to strip to an almost bikini posture as she had her bath only some time ago. She pulled her panty halfway down her fair buttocks and placed the pad covering her pussy hole and pulled the panty up again. The touch of a foreign body on her pussy instantly gave her a turn on. But she tried to distract her mind from it and quickly wore her petticoat and sari. Her blouse as usual clung to her tight boobs with the upper hooks open, but at least she felt assured that she would get a proper blouse to wear, as she needs to stay here for 5-7 days now. Uday had a charming personality, but with a very well built body. He told me he teaches yoga here and is very active in sporting events like kho-kho, kabaddi, swimming, etc. Any woman would like his physical structure and Maya also appreciated in her mind his physique. They went out of the ashram and took the way by the big pond just outside the ashram. She noticed there were not many residences, only a few and very scattered houses here or there. As Maya tried to walk swiftly to match Uday's steps through the grass filed, she began facing her common problem. She clearly felt her panty sliding off her smooth buttocks and getting shifted to a side due to her speedy walk. she knows in no time it will roll into her ass crack if she does not walk slowly. Though the pad was secure in the front, she felt very uncomfortable within even though this was nothing new to her, as it's the same story with almost all panties she wears. She had no other option but to walk a bit slowly and thankfully Uday did not ask her why she decelerated. Soon they reached the tailor's place. It was a small hut, so to say. As we knocked an elderly man came out. He must be at least 55-60 years, almost her father's age. He was wearing thick spectacles and was wearing a lungi. He appeared very feeble. Uday: Master-ji, our Madam is having some problem with her blouse, can you see if you can correct that. Masterji: But I right now I am busy taking measurements. It will take some time. Uday: Okay Master-ji, she will wait for a while. The tailor looked at me. His eyesight seemed to be weak, as he looked quite a while at me through his thick glasses. At that time another man came out of the house, he was middle-aged, maybe around 40, very thin, also wearing a lungi. Masterji: Ramlal Please take Madam inside. I am coming from the toilet. Continued --------------------------------------------------- This story is not meant to offend or an attack on Muslims or Hindus or any of their Gurus or ways. it is my way of putting a twist for fun and enjoyment.

Names changed as all-ways to protect the guilty.I was around 18 and 19 years of age during this time in my life. I'm pretty sure the gang has folded. Late Shopping, meet a guy So It was the weekend and I took my mini-skirted bare-ass off for a walk downtown to look around the shops. I had sneaked out the back door, ha ha! And I had dressed myself up to look like a tart or a hooker. It was wild and fun and horny, (but fuck if I was going to bother frigging my wet cunt). So...Hello Freedom! A New Arrival - me! Not even a girlfriend linked on the arm! I was all by myself, a young and hot late-teen. I was a sexually experienced young woman (I had been to high-school to learn after-all - ha ha !) So there I was from clothing-shop to music-store having a browse through the records. That's vinal 12 inches back then, so showing my age, in an era before CDs and DVDs had taken over. And there was no internet either ! As I was leaning over, flipping through the album covers, I had not given thought to my short skirt and no knickers display. Not that I would have cared at such fun! So this young hot guy moves along to stand next to me and I feel someone touch me in a naughty way! oh wow that's wild I thought. His fingers moved over my ass to my pussy and came into contact with my cunt which he rubbed casually in the store. He was making me hot! I peeked over at him and he was smiling back at me. I opened my legs for him and he slipped his finger inside my wet pussy like a bad bad girl for a bad bad boy! He whispered that this was bad boy gang turf. That impressed me and I gasped. oh my! So we conspired together like lovers and he agreed to introduce me to them. Wow, what an adventure this was turning out to be! Meet the Gang (such as it is anyway) We went outside the closing store and 'Hot Rider' told me.. (even the handles have been changed but you get the idea...) ...that I would have to wait around for some time after the stores had shut up shop for the gang to appear. And that I should lick his dick in the alley that led to a delivery yard round the back of the shops. So I agreed breathlessly to do fellatio on him and we walked off to turn into the alley for our illicit fun. He stopped and unzipped his jeans and got his cock out in front of me so I crouched down and held his dick, licking upon him. Then I took him into my wet mouth and played with his cock using my tongue. It was driving me wild and horny and I was dripping wet as I sucked his dick. I slid my fingers between my leg and played with my wet cunt as I sucked on his dick. I cum still with his dick in my mouth and was rewarded for being a good girl with a mouth-full of his cum. I swallowed it. Fucked in the Alley by her guy, like a slut The gang had arrived and were impressed with the new cock-sucker that Hot-Rider had found. They had been watching me do him. So that was an compromising introduction. Hot Rider introduced me to the Gang-Leader who was called Hot Rod (the turbo thruster). Guys and cars I suspected? Others turned up all the time, all girls to my surprise. There was 'Pussy in Boots', known as Pussy in the gang but as Boots before the hostile enemy; like the police 'girl guides' and the 'church boys' (wankers, went up the chant). She wore a jacket over a very short dress. Then there was 'Glam Gill who takes the pill', also known as Wet Clam? to hide her identity...(though she later told me her real name was not Gill anyway). So why wet Clam? "yeh because of my boss. he fucks my wet clam," she confided to me in-front of the gang. "I'll show you the cum he puts in my pussy." And she did! "That's just-in from my Boss" she bitched one time, holding up her mini-skirt and showing us all her bare pussy with cum over it. evil ! And some strange or even disturbed others like Pipe Cleaner, just some cock-sucking bitch spy for the church boys. "Useless Cunt" the Leader called her when she was not around. I didn't like her either. Cat Claw was stand-offish, ignoring us all, smoking a cigarette and looking wretched. Katty, the Leader called her, or Kit Kat as a cover. Pussy used to refer to her as Kitty Kat. "If she attacks you don't let her pull your hair, just slug her one," Pussy informed me. "She falls down real easy." oh my! that's thuggish. But before the introductions had to come the initiation into the gang! wow yes please! or rather, 'sure thing'. So Hot Rider introduced me to the leader for initiation. The leader told me to walk into the alley and say hello to Lucifer. ....The what?!!! ...so anyway...I walk off from the gang and turned into the alley where I had given Hot Rider a blow-job. The alley was dark and empty, lit only by the neon light of the closed shops. No one was there. I head foot steps behind me! Oh no, who was this? well, not some supernatural myth that was for sure! The leader's voice sounded behind me. "Don,t turn round. You have not said hello to Lucifer yet."" "There is no-one here?....ok then... 'Hello Lucifer'" I chimed into the empty back street wondering if some guy would jump out. we waited. nothing happened. "He isn't the most sociable demon" I joked. "Evil is all around, Gemma the cocksucker, now known as Cim-C". His words sent a shiver down my spine. Then he pushed me forwards, and I bent over. He lifted up my skirt and slapped my cunt with his dick! Then he shoved his dick up my cunt and held onto my hips and fucked me! I gasped as I felt his cock up inside of me. I stood there bent forward and legs apart as he fucked my silly cunt in the dark and some-how sinister alley. fuck fuck fuck...., the noise of our sex was the only sound. Plus a few giggles from behind us. Then he shouts out "Turbo Trust engaged!!" WTF? I thought as he shafted my wet pussy. He began fucking me much faster on his way to orgasm. He pounded my pussy fast and told me to take it! So I did. He roared and cum up my cunt flooding my hot insides and making my legs and tits wobble in orgasm. oh wow that was fun! So having been whetted by Lucifer I could now be introduced to the rabble with their outlandish names. I was entitled to their protection now if I ever needed it. They showed me a gang sign and call. But that is secret. waiting for the gang-bangers for a delivery-yard orgy Pussy took me under her wing. She told me she knew a good store for shoplifting! She would take me there some time. oh my, this was bad! She told me the ....(well let us say Mr N the black)... would come round to the gang-meet to sell cannabis. And that we worship Lucifer. Sometimes, to invoke protection and scare people. It was magic, it freaked people out. I could see that. I asked her why the leader called me Cim-C? "Cum-In-Mouth, C-I-M, get-it?" Then she took me into the alley and explained other whore terms to me. "OWO means Oral-With-Out, that means Oral sex with-out a condom....need to swallow the cum too" she added. "Not with a K for Kim." "They have gone for a cup of tea and will later be in The Gang-Bang Bar....the others call it by its official name. But we don't among ourselves and friends. You can join them if you want to...I'm...Just waiting...." "waiting for what?" "the gang-bangers. They turn up and rape me. But they are late. Want to watch? hide behind the bin and hope they don't find you, Cim." I grinned and we walked into the delivery yard. "no CCTV here Cim" she tells me. I stood against the wall in the dark as the gang-bangers arrived marching along the alley. They grabbed Pussy and forced her to bend over as she squealed in delight. They pulled her tits out and shoved up her dress to reveal her wet cunt bush and her fat ass. Then they forced cock into her mouth for her to suck and shoved dick up her wet cunt, to fuck Pussy. Wow this was hot! They noticed that I was there and grabbed me and put me next to Pussy who was getting fucked at both ends! They bent me over and pulled off my skirt revealing my ass and cunt. And they pulled up my top to reveal my tits to the night air and their lust-full eyes! Then they shoved a cock into my mouth for me to suck and pushed another up my pussy to fuck me. That made me cum like crazy, and I could see and smell Pussy's cunt being fucked next to me. Watching them fuck her and dump their cum up her cunt made me orgasm after orgasm. When They had all cum in us, they left, threatening to knife me if I told the police about it. We stood up and I picked up my skirt. We put our tits away and made ourselves look normal. Cum was flooding from our cunts and down our legs. "Wow I cum" I told her. "great sex." She looked knowingly at me. "I cum too...watching your wet stinking cunt being fucked and cumed in like a slut made me orgasm like mad" she said. "It stink good" she added kindly. My new bosom buddy (I guess) We went off to join the others, wearing the cum as trophies to our bad-girl reputation. Arm in arm we had become close friends, that was to last after the gang split up and got older (I think) Cat Claw later turned out to be Hot Rod's girlfriend! Hot Rod had fucked all of the girls! He liked fucking me and Pussy - Cat said she couldn't care less, and Pipe-Cleaner was busted as a spy (she found out we all knew that) and later went mad. It was the acid tabs from spiked drinks by the church girls. And when the police shaked us down, Hot Rod smiled with pride as the radio listed his CV of crimes.... Burglary! Shop-lifting...public affray....common assault....public indecency... suspected attempted rape....or something...of some frigid cow...assault on a police officer.... The police all-ways bristled at that last one. Pussy had lots of crimes; shoplifting, loitering, resisting arrest, assault, prostitution, public indecency...vandalism...possession of a class C controlled substance... She told me that she grew out of it all - except the prostitution. And that like me, she was only in it for the protection and the sex. Because we had to fuck who ever Hot Rod said. That was cool ! And that her name was Donna, though that might not be her real name... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Best things about being in a gang ? ...The bouncers let us in or told us to fuck off for being the wrong gang-members not welcome here (or safe). Muggers said we were ok and let us walk past ! They even knew my code-name or gang-name! Even the police seemed to shug, and give up on us! which was neat. No BS. Worst things about being in a gang. The guy with a gun. that's major league scary. Kidnapped for sex by guys in a car - so they is banging his bitches! Actually that last bit was fun. And some store detectives used to glare at me and search me even though I had not done anything! That made shopping difficult. The Best Laugh? Well, Hod Rod found a place in the high street where the CCTV camera was blocked from viewing - a black spot, and that was where he used to have us lie down and be fucked. Also worked for doggy-style but not standing sex. Now that was funny!

MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-1 Chapter XII I had now passed my twentieth year. The new servants were sisters (how many times have sisters fallen to me!); the eldest who was cook was named Sarah; the youngest, Susan. Sarah was about twenty-six, Susan nineteen or twenty. I carefully arranged the key in the key-hole of their door the first night, but saw nothing for two or three nights. Then oh! fortune again. They rose later than my mother liked; she came up to their room one morning and found them locked in, so she took away the key. Now I had as far as the key-hole permitted, a fair field, but then clothes hanging upon pegs on the door were often in my way; yet I was so persistent in looking when they went to bed, and arose, that I saw a great deal. How cunning I had got; I had filed and oiled the lock and hinges of my door and theirs, so that I could close and open them noiselessly, used to stoop daily with my eye to their key-hole, stepping from my room with naked feet. I was nearly caught several times, but never quite. It now seems wonderful that I was not. I was so demure and quiet in talk about women always, and had kept myself so circumspectly, that my mother never had the least suspicion of me, — but in all matters of love and intrigue, mother always seemed to me as innocent as the babe unborn. For all that, my mother just then, and to my dismay, seeing that my little games would be much interfered with, said I better change my room, and have one on the first floor. Mrs. *** had remarked, that being a man now I ought not to sleep on the servants’ floor. “As you please, — it’s one flight of stairs less for me, but Mrs. *** is a fool,” I cried. “And which room?” “Your sister’s. Annie will always be with her aunt adopted, and Jane is only at home in the holidays.” But I would not be pushed into a small room; where was my tub to stand? Where my books? I must have the spare room. There was much altercation, I made my mother cry by saying that when of age I would get chambers away from her, and into the spare room I moved. It was next to my mother’s. Installed there I did nothing but complain of its inconvenience. I smoked incessantly in it. The smell got into mother’s bed-room, and she could not bear tobacco smoke. I made a noise when she was in bed, — that annoyed her. I did all in a quiet way to make her as uncomfortable as possible. An uncle and aunt who stopped with us when in town, just then came from the country; and not liking my sister’s room, went to an hotel, which wounded mother considerably, so she said I had better go upstairs again. I refused point blank; being down there I would remain, and so managed, that she thought I went back as a favour to her, and much against my will; but was I not glad! — and got to my spying immediately. Within a month I had seen them both stark naked, for being sisters they had not hesitated to strip. I had seen the cook piddle, wash her cunt, and put on her napkin. Susan’s bed was not on the right side for me, but nevertheless I saw enough of her to compare her with her sister. Sarah was demure in manner, stout, with a splendid bum, and with little hair of a lightish brown at the bottom of her belly; she wore black stockings of which I then had a horror. Susan had a wicked, merry face, and a splendid bunch of dark hair on her motte which attracted me largely. It struck me that I should have a better chance with her than with her sister, and began making approaches; when one Saturday night seeing Sarah wash herself from head to foot, I got such glimpses of her round fine haunches, and the split between them, that I fell into a fit of randy adoration, which settled the direction of my attentions to her instead of Susan.. I feared to go on with either, because they were sisters, but lust got the better of my fears. I began kissing cook Sarah; who returned it saying, she would not have her sister know it on any account. Shortly after I kissed Susan, who made nearly the same remark; and I found that each was careful not to tell the other; which was just what had occurred with two sisters, of whom I have already written. This was very jolly. Meanwhile I once or twice had a cheap poke on the road, but always with fear of disease. I had but little chance of the cook having now no pretext for going into the kitchen, and the sisters were not much separated; but I looked up my chances inde- fatiguely, and finding Sunday favorable, to the horror of my mother, left off going to church in the morning because the cook was then alone. After our early Sunday dinner, I used to go to my bed-room nominally to lay down, but really to look through the key-hole at the cook who on that day only, dressed and washed herself in the middle of the day, her sister being down-stairs. I got on but slowly; in two months only having taken outside liberties; till meeting Susan coming away from the privy one day, I saw her press her clothes against her belly to dry her cunt, and she saw me. Whenever I met her afterwards I used to tuck my frock-coat between my legs and smile at her. It was an old dodge. I had then bought a Fanny Hill which I kept in my bed-room locked up. One morning I forgot to put it by, thought of it and rushed upstairs, entered the room where the servants had been making the bed, and saw Sarah intently looking at the book. I had feared that my mother had entered my room, and seen the book. I stood for an instant motionless, she turned round, gave a cry, dropped the book, and rushed out of the room, her face like blood. I locked the book up feeling somewhat uneasy, but afterwards joked her about it and the smutty pictures, and this took effect. There was a fair held not far from us at that time, the girls were to go there each on separate evenings. Before Sarah went out, I went out, she had agreed to meet me at the fair; it was dusk, she had a female friend with her. We went into a dancing booth and had drink, then into the long room of stalls in which was a dance mob, shouting, crying, pushing each other, scratching backs, blowing trumpets, and speaking baud- ily to the women. As it got later, the men used to feel outside the women’s cunts, and many a so-called modest girl felt a man’s prick outside, and passing in the mob without being found out. Many a grab have I had at my prick which could only have been done by a woman, who looked quite demure whilst she did it. I got excited, put Sarah in front of me, and in the first rush, put my hand round and gave her cunt outside her clothes a grab. She upbraided me, rushing out of the crowd at the side to escape me, I after her, into a dark passage, between the backs of the booths, where men were pissing. They hailed her with laughter, asking her if she had come to piddle. Back into the crowd she rushed, I with her, and did the same thing, talking baudily, and kept this up until it was time for her to go home. I said I should walk home with her. The village-road had but occasional oil-lamps; at places it was quite dark, loving couples were walking or turning off into dark bye-places by hedges and fences to satisfy their amatory wants. This I pointed out to her, and talked of the prints she had seen in Fanny Hill that morning. Altogether she had gone through enough that day and night to make a female randy. Suddenly a girl in the dark squealed, and a masculine voice in the dark shouted up, “That’s right, shove your prick well up her, old boy.” I tried it on with Sarah on the way home, but it was no go. I felt her bum and thighs, got her hand on to my prick, but she would not let me have her. Next night I was at the fair, and met her sister Susan there by chance. I got excited and tried the same dodge with her, she had also a female friend with her. I pressed their bellies and pinched their bums when in the crowd; her friend went off with her young man, then I had Susan alone and tried pushing my hand against her belly, more than ever; she took no notice. Her friend and we then met again face to face in the mob. I had an impression that a feel at my balls must have come from her friend. We all went to a public-house and had drink; there suddenly she bid me good-bye, saying it was late, and she must get home, set off running and was out of sight in a minute. I had no intention of going home, but after thinking an instant ran after her, saw a woman squatting who got up as I neared her; it was she. “You have been piddling,” said I. There was some joking on this. The same sort of couples were to be seen cuddling about as on the previous night; the same whispering, squealing ad scuffling a little way off in the dark lanes. She was more frisky than her sister, and more talkative. “Ain’t they larking!” said she as a girl gave a half giggle, half cry in the dark. Said I, “They are fucking.” She stood stock still for a minute, and then walked on quietly without saying another word. I had not before said a baudy word to her. Having got the word fuck out, I was game for anything, rattled on baudily; at last after a long silence, something I said made her laugh. I began kissing her, at length she returned it, and next instant I thrust her up against a wall, pushed my hand up her clothes, and my fingers on to her slit, which was as wet as a slop-pail. She cried, “Oh! you vagabond,” got my hand away, took to her heels, and ran off. I after her, till we both stopped breathless. I tried again, her resistace grew feebler, she was silent, I had her against a wall, one hand holding her cunt, with the other I was guiding my prick to it, it was sliding in, in an instant it would have been up her, when putting down both hands she pushed it away saying, “Oh! gracious God, what am I about again,” ran off, and never stopped until she had rang our house-bell. I went back to the fair and later on met outside it a very short girl, who seemed too respectable to be by herself and had her veil down. I spoke with her, found she was going my way, and walked with her. She knew my name, and where I lived. Two nights scrambling had not got me a poke, that I suppose made me bold enough to make advances to this modest, quiet girl; I stole a kiss, then another, then a hug, then a feel, and finally with scarcely any hindrance fucked her. We walked and talked when it was over, she would not tell me her name or address, nor give me a glimpse of her face; I fucked her again up against our own garden-wall, insisted on knowing where she lived, said I would walk till I saw, and did walk with her for about an hour. She said, “If you walk about all night you shall never know where I live, but you may do it again if you like, or I will meet you tomorrow, but I dare not let you see where I go.” I feared I could not poke again, so stopped to piss. She modestly walked on a little; I frigged my prick until the steam was up, then in her well moistened cunt consummated, and parted, promising to meet her the next night. I looked at Sarah and Susan the next morning, took opportunity of reminding each of them that I had felt their cunts, bragged to each, that a young lady who lived close by had let me do it to her. The next night came, the unknown girl did not keep her appointment, and the followig morning found I had the clap. I never saw or heard of her again, nor know who the young lady who gave it to me. She was not a common domestic, I am sure. This stopped me for a month, but the time was not all lost, for I indulged in baudy talk, and familiarized both servants with it, and the fact that they had felt me, and I them. The eldest used to look uncomfortable, Susan used to brazen it out with a bright roguish eye, that I then almost turned to her, especially as Sarah still wore black stockings; but then Sarah had such fat white thighs, and a larger bum. When beter and I was again alone with Sarah on a Sunday morning, I got her on to a chair, pulled up her clothes all round, exposed her legs, showed her my prick, showed her the pictures in Fanny Hill, got her excited, but did nothing more. Another Sunday I tried it on unsuccessfully. The third Sunday going upstairs just after mother and Tom had gone to church, she said she was not going to be worried with me, and Susan would be at home. Susan had not I found gone to church as usual. Baulked, I was going out, but catching her in the hall, tried to pull up her clothes. She cried, “For God’s sake don’t, I would not let Susan hear for the world.” This confirmed me in what I had felt nearly certain of; the sisters did not tell each other of my games. I heard Susan say to her sister who had gone to the top of the house, “I shan’t loose my outing, there is nothing the matter with you,” and out she went. The next minute down came Sarah; I stopped her on the landing, by my mother’s room. “Now don’t,” she began in a coaxing way, but I had not spent for weeks, and as I looked into her bright eyes and flushed face, meant that day to do so if I could. She must herself have wanted it, there was such a soft look about her. My reply was to try to pull up her clothes. We struggled, pushed against the door of mother’s bed-room, and we staggered into the room together. Nothing could have been more favorable. I got her up against the bed, her clothes up, my prick against her belly, and there for a minute we struggled. Opposite my mother’s was a small low sort of bed-stead called a child’s, I don’t know why. It was covered with a large skin on a mattress. Muther used it as a sofa. My prick was actually up against Sarah’s belly, my balls nestling in the hair of her cunt, my hands tightly round her burn, but her legs were so close together, that I could not get into her; I put one hand down to open the road to her cunt, but could not manage it, though her resistance was growing less. She ceased praying me to leave off, but tried by putting her hands down, to dislodge me from her belly, withdrawing her hands as they touched my prick. The blinds were down, no one but us in the house, I saw the child’s bed, pulled her towards it, I going backwards. We fell on it together, she more than half on the top of me; another struggle, and her petticoats were flung up as I rolled her round on to her back. She tried to pull them down, bringing her knees half up to meet them; I saw her buttocks beneath and recklessly pushing with my hand, a finger went half-way up her cunt. Down went her legs quite straight, the next instant I was on the top of her. I weighted her down, she lay panting. “Now do Sarah dear, be quiet.” She said not a word, nor looked at me. I pressed my knees, and with difficulty opened her thighs, and we were belly to belly; with one or two vigorous shoves, in went my prick without difficulty and spending as it entered. So did abstinence, desire, and excitement tell on me. It has often behaved in the same way. I was now at a time of life when I could do more fucking, and after long abstinence if I liked a woman, could sometimes do it twice before withdrawing. The first words she uttered were, “Oh! let me go down-stairs, the dinner will be spoiled.” But what did that matter to a man whose prick was stiff up a cunt! So I waited my second enjoyment; and if I know anything about the matter, you my dear Sarah, brought your liquor out to mix with mine. Scarcely was my prick out of her, before the street bell rang; downstairs she ran, I went upstairs. I recollect how wet my hair and my balls were as I ran, wrapping them up. It was her sister. Directly afterwards home came mother. Dinner was served, what a row there was, the meat was not done, the vegetables smashed. “It is disgraceful,” said mother, “has she been upstairs Walter?” How queer I felt at that question, and wonder my confusion was not noticed. I said I did not know. “I will be bound she has,” said mother, “and been trying on her finery before going out tonight, Sundays and dress are the ruin of servants now-a-days.” “I have been out,” said I to mother. “You would have done yourself more good had you been to church,” said she. After dinner mother went up to her bed room as was her custom, to doze on the small bed; the next minute her bell rang violently. “Send up Sarah,” said she angrily to Susan, and up she went, I went into the hall listening in a funk. “Why don’t you keep my bed-room door closed ?” said she, “as I tell you.” “I am almost sure it was closed when I went out.” “Have you been in here?” “No m’am”, stammered the poor woman, “the nasty cat has been up here on this bed (luckily the cat had done that once before), and been scratching up the skins. “You must have opened the door, — and oh! the beast has made some mess upon it.” Mother told Sarah to wipe up the place, it was only marks of what Sarah’s overflowing cunt and my prick had dropped in our hurry. A little more blowing up, and mothers’ anger was over. Sarah came down, looking more dead than alive, when I saw her in the hall. In the evening Sarah went out, and I to church, — so mother thought, — but in reality to meet Sarah. For an hour we walked about, then as it grew dark began kissing. What a difference the morning had made. No resistance now, my hand roved over the smooth bum and belly, a slight objection on the part of the thighs as my hand touched the hairy covering, but for an instant only, then as of a right the fingers felt the moist lapels, which were soon opened by my prick, as I fucked her up against the wall of the garden, at the very spot where some weeks previously I had fucked the unknown lady, and caught the clap. Good and bad luck come in heaps. I was now in for the good. Next Sunday and others afterwards, we had a nice half-hour on her bed, or my bed, or on the sofa in the parlour; but we left no signs of the cat anywhere. My mother then went on a long visit to my aunt in H — tf — dshire, wanted me to go, but I could not get away, so she took my sister from my aunt’s and Tom, and to my delight took Susan. Sarah was left as servant, the deaf female relative came again to take charge of the house, and we three were alone in it. My mother’s last words were, “Give as little trouble as you can, and I hope Walter, you will keep out of bad society, and not be out late.” I was mostly to dine with my guardian’s executor, an old family friend. That night and for several weeks, Sarah and I slept together, it was a honey-moon. My old relative, deaf and timid, used to lock her door; I used to go across to Sarah’s and lock it, mother having put back the key. We had fear of being found out, but not much. In those weeks we gave way so to our passions, that we were worn out. I taught her all I knew; she was willing, docile, and did all I told her: love’s amusements in every variety which I then knew of did we try; never had I had such continuous fucking. The first thing mother on her return noticed, was that I was pale, and then great was her astonishment when told by my old deaf relative, that I had scarcely been out one night after seven o’clock, and up early most days; so my mother put it down to close attention to my studies, for I was preparing. I told Sarah in confidence I had had a virgin, and that there had been difficulty with her, but none in getting into Sarah. She swore by all that was solemn that she never had had a man, that although she had been kissed and tried, no man had put his hands on her naked thighs until I had. From what she had heard of girl’s virginities, she thought she must have been different from them; she could always easily put a finger up her cunt, and I believed her. She spent the second time I did it to her. Talking excitedly about her virginity and her not having bled when first pierced, she remarked, “Susan told me that when she—” Then she stopped and turned the conversation, but my curiosity was whetted. I pressed her to tell more, she got confused, said it was her cousin Susan, would not go on to say what Susan had said, at last refused to say more. I did not forget it, and one night as I lay kissing her and fingering her clitoris, she told me under promise of the greatest secrecy, that her sister Susan bled when her young man first put it up her, and with this, that Susan had been seduced and had a child; so her father had sent her to service in London, and the better to get her taken care of, had arranged that her sister Sarah should always take service in the same house with her; hence at my mothers. “And, oh!” she concluded, “if Susan or father should ever know what I have done, I should die.” The family trusted her. This accounted for the somewhat forward manner of Susan, for her exclamation when I got up against her belly on the night of the fair, “Gracious God, what am I about again!” Sarah believed Susan could have had no one else but her first sweetheart, and that was more than a year before. All this set me thinking, and more than once when twiddling Sarah’s cunt, I thought of Susan’s with the thicker and daiker hair, and wondered in what other respects it differed from that of her sister. Now came trouble. Sarah said she was two months gone with child; she had kept it to herself hoping her courses might come on. She got with child she thought the first day I fucked her. We were both in great anxiety, but did nothing to help it. Sunday morning usually passed this way. Directly they had all gone to church, up came Sarah to mother’s room or into the garden parlour, there I looked at her belly to see if it was bigger, then she had a crying fit, then we fucked, then she went down to see after the meat roasting, then generally we had another fuck, and all was over for that day; for my prick usually came out of her not long before Susan rang the bell to be let in. At length her state began to show, her mother just then was very ill and wrote to her, she made this an excuse for asking to go home, intending to try when there to get rid of her encumbrance. My mother with great objection let her go, for she liked her. For one or two weeks before she left someone or other had stopped at home on Sundays, so I was balked in getting ar her, and only did it once to her in nearly a month. I gave her what money I could to help her; a charwoman came to work in her absence; it was arranged that her sister should do most of her work as well as her own, as far as she could. My mind reverted to what Sarah had told me about her sister. Would she not like a doodle up her again! how she must long for a man, I used to think. She nearly let me coming from the fair, what if I tried again. Then I thought how wrong it was, seeing what I had done to her sister. But back again the desire came, I grew randier. “I won’t try her on account of her sister”, thought I, “but there will be no harm in larking with her.” So I began and reminded her of the night of the fair, told her I knew that the hair of her motte was dark, by degrees got her to kiss me, to leave off chaffing her, felt her outside, but went no further. About the fourth day after her sister had left, I got my hands on her thigh. On Sunday when all were at church: to blind my other I had gone out, but went home directly, and into the kitchen to resume my baudy chaff, I forgot all about her sister, got to kissing and trying to feel her. I was long in the kitchen with my prick out, sometimes hanging, sometimes standing stiff, trying to induce her to let me, but it was of no use. Her cap was off, her hair dishevelled. I had got her clothes once up to her hips, had seen her motte, felt it, got my prick up against it, knocked it about all over her belly, but no more; time was short, and at last with a sort of guilty fear I went out before church was over, and came back in time for our early dinner, telling my mother I had been to church. Then I reflected and thought it was as well I had not done it to Susan. When mother returned she left my sister and little brother in the country. My old deaf relative remained with us and slept in the room adjoining my mother’s. That same Sunday night, I waited until Susan came up to bed, pounced upon her on the top landing and tried to feel her; she dropped her candle-stick and made such a noise, that back I sneaked to bed, and was asleep, when I heard the bell ringing violently in the servants’ room. Out I rushed saw Susan on the landing with but a petticoat over her night-dress, and old Mrs. going into my mother’s room who was taken very Down to the kitchen went Susan and I to get boiling water, I heaped wood and coals on the fire, she blew it with the bellows, old Mrs. was upstairs getting brandy and other things ready. What followed I recollect as well as if it were yesterday. Susan was half squatting, half kneeling and blowing the fire furiously. Standing by her my randiness came on, I pulled out my prick, and pushed it right in her face. “For shame!” said she, “I will hit you with the bellows, think of your mother.” It did shame me for a moment, I hid my prick, and knelt by her side stirring the blazing wood. But just then I saw her breasts through the half-tied night-gown; it was too much for me; that and the attitude she was in together; loosing all prudence, I pushed one hand on to her breast, and the other up her clothes, between her legs, — which were very conveniently opened quite wide, — and on the slit of her cunt. With a suppressed cry she dropped the bellows, attempted to rise, and repulse my hand, and in doing so we both rolled backwards (for I had stooped) on to the floor among the black-beetles of which there were dozens about. “You wretch”, she cried in a suppressed voice, “oh! don’t, — and your poor mother so ill, — oh! don’t, — you shant!—and wanting hot water, —you shant!” in a still louder tone as I got my hand full on her cunt. “Oh! my God, here is Mrs. Had Mrs. not been as deaf as a post, she must have heard our scuffling, as she neared the kitchen. In an hour or so my mother was better, and Mrs. stopped in the room with her for the night. My mother was asleep when I left, Mrs. had had a good dose of brandy and water, and I knew she would sleep well enough. I went to my room excited by the continual trying it on with Susan; Mrs. had given her a glass of brandy and water, “to keep the cold out”, as she said, and she went to her room. I listened, heard her moving about longer than I expected. I had come up some minutes before to deceive all, and was shivering in my night-shirt. I thought how unfair it was to her sister who was in the family way by me, of the risk I ran with my mother in the house; but a standing prick stifles all conscience. I crossed the landing, opened her door, shut it rapidly, and there I was in the room with her, both of us in our night-dresses. She was doing up her hair as I entered, she wore a night-cap. “I wont’ let you come in here.” “Hush! mother will hear you”, said I. Her voice dropped to a whining, “Pray go, I shall loose my character, if any one sup-poses anything of this; it’s very hard on me.” Such was my state, that I believe if my mother had come in just then, I should have tried Susan. My reply was to strip my night-gown right off and stand naked; then I caught her in my arms and forced her into a sitting posture on the bed-side, sitting myself down beside her. “Let me do it, — let us fuck, I have felt your cunt, —seen it;—look at my prick, — let me put it in, — let me do it, — you did nearly once, — let me now.” “For God’s sake go.” “I won’t.” “Oh! don’t, — oh! go,-if Misses should hear us, what will become of me.” “Don’t make a noise then, or she wilL” “Well go, there is a dear, — not now, — perhaps some other day I will. She was defenceless, I hitched up her night-gown, saw a pair of nice white thighs. “You shant, — you shant”, she cried in a louder tone, pushing down her night-gown. I gave it a violent tug, and pulled it up to her belly, saw thighs, navel, and dark brown hair between her thighs, that I had looked at in glimpses through the key-hole. There was my thigh close to hers, my stiff prick within a few inches of her cunt; considering all she had gone through that day with me, it was a pisition which would have upset the frigidity of an angel, had she not frigged away some of her passion in the interim. But her passions were conquering on my behalf, for she was a woman who had known love’s pleasures; her voice was quiet as she said, “Oh I pray don’t, oh! pray now.” I pulled her back and slid my naked limbs between her thighs, then in a moment I was on her, but in an uncomfortable position; two of our legs on the bed, two off, my belly touched hers and pressed her down; with my right hand I guided my prick to her slit. Her hour had come, “Oh! for God’s sake, leave me, I will let you another day,—I will, — not now, — oh! if you knew I — oh! now!—oh! …” It was all but over, my fingers were feeling their way, my prick between them, every motion she made to help herself, helped me; I held her down with force until I felt my penis was on the notch, but as it touched the slippery sides of the red orifice, the first pang of pleasure came and my sperm spat on to it. With a furious thrust I plunged up her and threw my whole body over her, grasping her bum, quivering, wriggling, and pushing. The deed was done, she knew it, and was as quiet as the grave. The position was painful to both of us, I felt it in both my legs; she moved uneasily saying, “I hope you will go.” I had no such intention, kept her down, and my prick in her as long as I could; then got up quickly, hoping to see her spunk-trap whilst her thighs were open. A woman seems always up to this, how quickly they shut them. She did, but the light though feeble was close by, and I saw sperm outside; then she sat at the side of the bed with her limbs uncovered, I stood naked with doodle wet, flabby and shrunken, not a pretty picture at all. She begged me to go, was tranquil, sat twisting up her hair, scarcely made attempt to hide her limbs, all her anxiety was about her mistress finding me in her room; but after a few minutes altercation, I was in bed with her cuddling, and promising to leave directly I had fucked again. I got into bed without my night-gown, hers was rolled up so that she was all but naked, our naked bodies touched at all points, my hands were free to rove everywhere. How she must have wanted it, only a woman with twelve months abstinence from cock can tell; and when after feeling her cunt well, and putting her unresisting hands round my pego, I pushed her on to her back; there was no difficulty about her thighs, they opened at once as I turned on to her, her frame thrilled, her tongue sought mine, her hand clutched my naked back; she spent I verily believe before I had began, and finished again with me a few minutes after-wards. About day-break neither of us having closed our eyes, I went back to my room, tired out. My mother kept her bed the next day, so Susan and I had time to talk. “I don’t know what to do”, said she, “we have made the sheet in such a dreadful mess”, and that night before she went to bed, she took it down and did something to it. I fucked her that day on the kitchen table. Her sister did not return for a fortnight, and during that time we had plenty of fucking; a few nights after I first had her, she was excessively quiet; on questioning her she said, “I think I got in the family way last night.” “Nonsense”, but she told me she had heard that women sometimes had a sort of consciousness of getting with child, and added, “I somehow feel certain that I shall have a child from last Sunday.” This will be a pretty go, thought I, and asked, “Did you ever have your belly up before, for I don’t think you were a virgin when I ‘had you.” She denied it, and there the matter ended, but I never could get to see the lower part of her belly; she would let me see up to her cunt, and down to her navel, but never more. My experience might not have taught me much if I had, but I guessed something from what old Brown had told me, and knew that woman had marks of some sort on their bellies after child-birth. As the time came for Sarah’s return I felt trouble could come with her. The day before she did, Susan cried, said she was certain she was in the family way, and expressed great dread of her sister knowing it. “Surely you don’t mind your own sister.” “Oh! you don’t know how hard she is upon poor girls who get into trouble”, she replied. “Here is a mess!” I thought. Sarah returned, had tried to get a miscarriage and failed, she grew bigger, all her fear was lest Susan should find it out before she left, and on plea of her mother’s health, she gave notice. Both girls were afraid of each other, both seemed determined to get as much fucking as possible. Sarah got hers on Sundays, and sometimes on week days. Susan who was more about and could often get five minutes with me slyly, threw herself in my way, got it when and where she could, and had it once or twice daily. I was not loth. The excitement of two cunts and a certain pungency in the position stimulated me. I have seen the two standing side by side, each at the same moment with my spunk in them, yet neither knowing the other’s condition. At times before I had washed my prick after one sister, I was wetting it in the cunt of the other, which delighted me. Things got desperate. Sarah said I ought to marry her, spoke of committing suicide, and at length unable to hide her belly, left. I was anxious to do what I could to help her, so disclosed my case to a friend; who advised me to borrow, as I was so near coming into my property. I borrowed fifty pounds of a Jew, promising to pay him a hundred pounds for it six months afterwards; and got her lodgings a few miles from our house. Susan also got bigger, and made no disguise of her intention of getting abortion. No disclosure of the sisters to each other had yet taken place, yet I felt it would be done. One morning Susan’s eyes followed me whilst waiting at table in a most unpleasant manner. I felt all was found out, so to face it, and get the worst over, threw myself in her way. “You wretch, you scoundrel, you blackguard”, she whispered to me on the staircase, “it is you who have seduced my poor sister.” Soon a better opportunity was found, and we had a scene; it took place in my bed-room, when the other servant who had replaced Sarah, and my mother were out. I could only say I was sorry. She blazed out worse than ever then, and spoke so violently about my behaviour to herself, that I told her, whatever her sister had to complain of, I thought she had but little, for that mine was not the first prick which had been up her, I was sure. My words and manner staggered and quieted her and after making me take a solemn oath (which I did holding a Bible) I would never tell her sister that she was in the family way by me, she got tranquil, and I fucked her before she Ieft the room. Susan was dreadfully ill a few days afterwards, she had got a miscarriage; my mother attended to her, thinking she had inflamation of her bowels. I went to see Sarah, who told me some fellow had got her sister Susan in the family way, she could not tell who, for Susan quite refused to say. She was soon after confined with a fine child. Troubles then came apace, the mother of the two women died, Susan left my mother at once to take charge of the old man’s house, and never let me have her again after her miscarriage. Then the father came to grief, failed and was sold up. Sarah went home with her child, and after a time, acting on the advice of a friend, I advanced money out of my property which I had then come into, and sent the whole lot to Canada. After a year my child died, and Susan got married. What became of Sarah, I don’t know, for all letters soon after ceased; but to the last I believe that Sarah never knew that I had had her sister as well as herself, although Susan knew I had had both of them and was father of both children, or what would have been both children. This ended my intrigues with servants for some time, for my fucking took quite another direction. Harlots of small degrees amused me till I came into what was a pretty fortune in those days. To be Continued ------------------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published in 1888, My Secret Life, by "Walter", is the memoir of a gentleman. 3. The book My Secret Life has been authored by "Walter". The identity of "Walter" is unknown. so the Original Authors are long dead or unknown. 4. My Secret Life, by "Walter", is the memoir of a gentleman describing the author's sexual development and experiences in Victorian England. It was first published in a private edition of eleven volumes, at the expense of the author, including an imperfect index, which appeared over seven years beginning around 1888. 5. The work in having 11 Volumes containing a total of 184 chapters apart from the Introduction & Preface. 6 All characters be read as of more than age of 18 years. 7. My sincere apologies to the author of the Novel and readers for editing, or modifying the underage content, if any, to make it suitable for publishing in Modern times.

It's been a while since I've written and a while since Ally and I have started dating, about 3 months. Baseball season is going really well, I'm 5-0 with a .98 era and our team is undefeated. To say the least it's been fun, and now that our team is on the radar, more and more women are starting to notice us when we travel to different states. I've never been in this situation before where I have a girlfriend at the same time hundreds of girls are wanting to sleep with me. That's probably why I ended up where I am right now, tired and sore. Let me rewind back to last week. It was a Friday and we had the day off of school for records day and that night we had a home game against a Florida team, the Hornets I'm pretty sure. I was pitching the first game of the series to start off strong. I drove down to the field and Ally said she'd be there to watch. As the game went on and we drove the score up, I began to notice this girl sitting on the visitors bleachers when I was pitching. She was about 5'6" to guess, long blonde hair, huge tits, muscular tan legs, and a ridiculously beautiful face, and of course distracting. But I finished the game strong and we won 9-0. Now I know I have a girlfriend and before you get all "stop being a perv" on me, remember, before Ally there were NO hot girls here, and technically there still aren't considering this girl is from Florida. Ally was in the home bleachers getting ready to head to her car and I was in the dugout when I feel a finger tapping on my shoulder. I turned around and the beautiful blonde girl was looking me in the eyes smiling and said, "Well you're definitely sexier up close." and like a stupid teenager, I responded "Yeah so are you." "So you were looking at me?" she questioned. "Well fuck yeah I was you're the sexiest girl I've seen in a while." I said forgetting I have a girlfriend. Just then Ally came up and saw me talking to her behind the dugout. "Sam, who the fuck is this?" I forgot how sexy Ally was, she was wearing tight spandex shorts, Nike free runs with high white baseball socks with blue stripes at the top (our school colors) and a tight, sleeveless, female version of my baseball jersey with her hair down. But this other girl was crazy sexy as well, she was wearing extremely short jean shorts, the same free runs as Ally ironically, a belly showing tight green V-Neck without a bra underneath. Before I had a chance to answer she cut me off and said "Hi, I'm Anna." They stared each other down for a second before Ally said "come on Sam I started the car." Anna spoke up, "Wait, do you guys think I could have a ride to my hotel?" I looked at Ally and she rolled her eyes and said "sure hop in." I got in with Ally in the passenger and Anna in the back. Ally spoke, "Sam just drop me off at home first, the hotel is pretty far away and I'm tired." "No I need company for ride home." I said. As we pulled into the hotel parking lot Anna got out and said "why don't you guys come up for a drink?" Im not much of a drinker myself so I said no, but surprisingly Ally said "I'd love to." So I got out of the car and walked with them to the room. When we got in the room, I jumped on the bed and lied there before dozing off for I don't know how long. I woke up to my pants being pulled down and my shirt being taken off. I opened my eyes after my clothes were off to see Ally and Anna sucking each others faces while they were still clothed. My cock was fully hard now and Ally stopped kissing Anna and took off her shoes, as I lay there on my back I see her sexy size 5 feet slowly start to massage my cock still in her long baseball socks. Ally kept stroking me with her beautiful feet white Anna slid up my body and started licking the tip of my cock, I grabbed the back of her head and pushed down while her tongue was out creating a slick moving tongue up and down my entire dick. Ally's feet stopped stroking me as she took off her socks while Anna continued to lick my cock. Ally and Anna simultaneously took off their clothes. As my cock twitched, Anna went back down on me and took my entire cock into her mouth moving her tongue around keeping me inside of her. As she continued to make love to my cock, Ally moved up my body and positioned her beautiful, shaven, smooth cunt above my mouth and lowered herself down until my tongue was inside of her, as I ate her and moved my tongue, licking every inch of her dripping pussy her body began to twitch and shake, feeling the contractions, I grabbed the back of her ass and pushed her pussy harder into my mouth, with Anna still professionally sucking my cock and Ally starting to cum into my mouth, I felt the pussy juices exit from her and flood my chest and the bed underneath me, as Ally was coming to a stop, I felt my load building and 10 or so amazing movements and sucks of Anna's tongue later the lower half of my body shot up, my upper half still locked down by Ally's moist body, my cock spazzed and Anna got her mouth off just in time and she started stroking watching my thick white load shoot into the air spurt after spurt hitting Ally's back as she sat on top of me hearing her moan with each stream drip down her to her ass. Anna cleaned my cock off, and ally got up from on top of me. With my cock still hard as a rock Anna straddled me and lowered her dripping pussy onto my cock watching inch by inch enter her, she had the wettest, tightest pussy, I said that out loud, regretting it as Ally slapped me then starting making out with Anna as she bounced up and down on my thick dripping rod. This girl was a wild animal the way she rode me, my body coming off the bed on every up thrust. She got off of my cock, I stood up and slammed her against the wall, ally following behind me, I put both of Anna's legs over my shoulder and began fucking her into the wall as her body remained in the air, as I fucked Anna, ally sat there fingering herself having orgasm after orgasm, I could feel her stream of liquid squirt out and mist me on the side, as I was getting ready to bust, I pulled out, slammed Anna against the glass window and I fucked her until I thought It would shatter, seeing people ye room across from ours look at us I opened the window and fucked her harder. With half of her body out of the window dangling I kept fucking before she screamed "Sam cum on me before my fucking pussy cums again!" That was it for me, I pulled out and the streams began, spurt after spurt shooting out the window landing vertical onto her chest and DD's. I started pulling her back into the room as the cum dripped from her, 3 stories down onto the ground. I put her on the bed and stood over both of them as Ally licked my cock clean. As I lied back on the bed with both girls resting their heads on my body, Anna's on my cock, ally's on my chest Anna spoke, "It was very nice to meet you two today."

And just like that, my minds blown – where we went next? (PART 3) Stacey (my wife) and my relationship had only been enhanced by the passion in which we worked through her infidelity. It hadn’t been planned and it had briefly risked breaking us up, but what grew out of it in the weeks that followed was a reinforced belief that we wanted to be together. It only served to increase the intensity in the way we fucked, communicated and explored each other’s turn ons, boundaries and fantasies. Stacey was very much turned on by control and power shifts during sex, we talked openly and decided that she wouldn’t go out seeking sexual opportunities, as this would possibly compromise our family set up, in the small town we lived in. Instead we carried on our role play, we pleasured each other to extremes we didn’t reach as new lovebirds or newlyweds when we first married. We also trusted one another’s judgement and if the right opportunity arose, then one of us should take it under the proviso we kept no secrets from each other, even to create evidence if it was safe to do so. Although not directly looking for it, the next opportunity turned out to be just around the corner. Two months later, Stacey asked if she was ok to go with Amy to watch the British Open, to which I was happy for her to do, she explained she would be away for 2 nights and that Amy’s dad would drive them the 3 hours each way. Off they went and other then a few texts to touch base, I didn’t hear from Stacey again until late on the first night, she was in her room when she rang, gave me the low down on the players they’d seen, she especially liked the seniors that had been playing as they were who she looked up to growing up. This wasn’t a sexual conversation, but after a while I asked her if there were any senior players that she fancies, which led us to question how old is too old for cock, she played along and said as long as its hard enough, she’s game enough. I asked were Amy was and whether we had time for some phone sex, Stacey said that sadly she was coming up to the room shortly after she and her dad finished their drinks. I then started teasing Stacey, that she’d have to settle for Amy’s dad (Alan), Stacey laughed saying he was a bit too old at 68, though he didn’t look his age and was a nice guy, which was the problem, he was probably too nice. At that point, Amy entered the room, Stacey said her goodnights to me and hung up. The following day was similar, a couple of texts through the day, but when Stacey rang later on, she was drunk and very chatty. Stacey explained that after Amy, Alan and herself had finished eating in the hotel, they sat with some ex pros and all got drunk together. I was excited at where this was going but was disappointed to hear that Amy was so drunk, she was causing a scene, which wasn’t really acceptable at such a nice hotel, so Stacey and Alan had brought her back upstairs, where Alan kindly offered to have Amy in his room as he expected her to be sick before too long. So leaving Amy with Alan, Stacey had come back to her room to ring me and here we were. I asked Stacey if she was tired drunk or horny drunk, which she replied ‘what do you think’ before turning on the familiar buzz of her vibrator. She told me she was closing her eyes and she wanted me to imagine and describe to her what one of the ex pros had done to her. I know she has a thing for one of the older Irish guys (Darren Clark), so I played along saying that I bet she was his type and that her story about drunk Amy was bullshit, that I bet she has just come back from Darren Clark’s room in the hotel. Stacey just sighed, as I added that I bet she had cum running out of her, filling her panties as she walked back to her room. She quickly added ‘how do you know I didn’t leave my panties as a trophy?’ Our fledgling bit of role play was interrupted by a knock at Stacey’s hotel room door, frustrated she said she better get it as it might be Amy. Leaving me on the end of the phone, Stacey answered the door. I heard him (I quickly worked out it was Amy’s dad) explain that, Amy had been sick, he ‘d helped her shower and the put her to bed, he then became embarrassed and said she was so drunk, she didn’t know who he was and was trying to grope him. Alan asked if he could please swap rooms with Stacey and she go share with Amy. I heard Stacey laugh and say that Amy would be asleep by now, that Alan should just come and share with her in here. My heart started racing and my cock twitching, but I didn’t think it would come to anything, as Alan totally shut it down saying that was totally inappropriate as they were both married and he’d hate for anyone to think he wasn’t a gentleman. I thought ‘what a boring old bastard, you’ve got a stunning woman, half your age here flirting with you and you haven’t got the balls to take advantage’ Stacey snapped at him and said ‘Alan, your old enough to be my dad, I want to get some sleep, now hurry up and make your mind up’. There was a pause before the door closed, at first I thought Stacey was on her own again, but then I hear Alan say in a flustered voice, that he was sorry about Amy’s behaviour and could Stacey please not tell Amy’s mum about all this. He said he would remain clothed and sleep on the very edge of the bed, he must have got into bed and sat on Stacey’s vibrator, because at that point the familiar buzzing started up. Alan apologised, I heard muffled sounds and the vibrator turn off before Alan mumbled that he should go back to his room. Stacey shushed him and said that she needed Alan to keep a secret too, I heard him ask what, Stacey didn’t respond, just the vibrator started up and Alan said ‘oh’. This had all been a bit of a comedy to this point, my hard on had gone, but suddenly it stirred again. Stacey told Alan that he’d interrupted her getting off and that she needed to finish, so he could sit and watch or he could help. One way or another she needed to cum. Alan said he’d never known a woman so forward and confident, he then added that his wife is a bit of a prude and wished she was more like Stacey. Stacey asked him if he liked her talking dirty, to which I presume he nodded as Stacey then said that’s good, as she liked being slutty. Stacey then told him to just go with it and that she liked to be controlled and used. I realised Stacey was saying all this for my benefit, as she spoke so clearly and slowly. I muted the phone at my end and heard her say have you never fantasied about using a younger pussy and this was his chance. Alan said he was obviously attracted to her, but he respected her as Amy’s friend. Stacey then said that there was nothing he could say that would offend her and if he didn’t use her ‘filthy, tight young cunt’ then he would regret it for ever. ‘Now last chance Alan, do you want me to suck your cock?’ She then said don’t just nod, tell me in words what you want and what your going to do to me. All the time, I could hear Stacey’s vibrator buzzing and her heavy breathing. Alan then started to come out of his shell ‘why don’t you take out my cock and suck it’ he said. A big sigh from whom I presumed to be Alan, was followed by Stacey saying that he had a nice cock for an old man and how wide it was. A brief pause was interrupted by a pleading Alan ‘please suck my dick Stacey’, Stacey snapped back saying that unless he took control and spoke to her like shit, she would roll over and go to sleep. The then alien words and tone came out of Alan’s mouth ‘suck my dick now, you dirty little bitch’, Stacey purred ‘that’s more like it’. My cock was throbbing, I firmly pulled at it with slow, deliberate strokes, I had no intention of cumming till Alan had. I was treated to the slurping and slobbering of Stacey sucking this old man’s dick, interspaced with the moaning in pleasure. I could distinguish the different moans of Alan and Stacey, Alan’s were more of a groan, were as Stacey sounded as though she was humming on a mouthful of cock. I then heard a feint, wet slapping of what I instantly made out to be cock slapping on tongue or lips, Stacey knows I adore this and how slutty she looks when I slap her around her face with my cock. Alan must have liked it too, as he gasped followed by Stacey saying ‘mmmm, I thought you might like that, why don’t you try’. The slapping noise became louder, almost more violent, ‘oh you do like it, look how hard it’s made you. Do you like me being a slut? Why don’t you make me your slut? Go on tell me?’ Alan spoke with authority, he told her what a dirty little slut she was. He must have been taking control a little as I heard her gagging as he said ‘that’s it, I’m not stopping till I get it all down your throat . . . you bitch.’ Followed by more gagging and then Stacey gasping for air, ‘that’s a good girl, now slow down and lick my balls, I don’t’ want to cum too soon.’ I’d had to stop touching myself as I was fit to burst myself, more and more turned on at how my wife was being treated by this old fella. What I heard next nearly pushed me over the edge, between grunts he said ‘you mucky little slag, I’ve never had my arsehole licked before, get right in there you filthy bitch.’ Without touching my cock, I licked my finger and started rubbing it around my own arsehole, edging myself closer to cumming. Alan then said he was close to cumming, that he didn’t want to waste the opportunity to make love to her, Stacey quickly responded saying ‘I’d prefer you to fuck me.’ ‘My mistake’ Alan replied ‘now pass me a condom so I can fuck you.’ Stacey let out a dirty laugh, ‘ah ah, no condoms, you silly old man, I want to feel your dirty old spunk filling my young pussy.’ Stacey must have been laid on her back, because Alan said no, not missionary because all my wife will ever do, She just lays there until I’m done. ‘I want to fuck you from behind, get on your hand and knees.’ I strained to hear for a around a minute, I could just make out Stacey groaning and Alan taking deep breaths, before Stacey broke the relative silence with ‘will you just fuck me before . . . arrgh ohh.’ Her sentence was cut short and replaced by the pleasurable moan. Followed by Alan shouting ‘Yes. There you go, you inpatient bitch.’ Alan must have been teasing her, choosing to ram his full length into her to shut her up. I then heard several deliberate thrusts, with grunts (from who I couldn’t tell) coming from each thrust, presumably as he bottomed out in her pussy. ‘Who’s slut are you now?’ Alan asked, Stacey replied that he hadn’t done enough to make her his slut yet. Smack, smack and an even louder smack was met with increasingly excited whimpers from Stacey. I then remembered she was putting on (and describing) a show for me. She clearly and slowly said ‘That’s more like it, I was starting to worry you didn’t have it in you. Now pull my hair and ruin my pussy.’ She hissed in pain as I envisaged Alan pulling her hair, then grunted or gasped each time he shafted her, I could hear him building his pace, there had been a constant slapping noise, that had been speeding up. As if reading my mind wondering what it was, Stacey panted ‘yes, that’s it, harder . . . I can feel you balls banging against my clit. Oh fuck yes, show me what your wife’s been missing.’ Alan interrupted her ‘leave her out of this you little bitch,’ but Stacey’s words must have angered him, which in turn made him fuck her harder. ‘Your just a worthless, dirty little whore,’ I strained to make out from Alan as he was clearly banging her for all he was worth. Stacey then cried out that she was cumming and pleaded with him not to stop, she was hyperventilating, gasping the words out ‘fuck me hhh, pleassshsh fu-fu-fuck meee, fill me with your arrggh spunk, yes.’ I totally lost the plot at this, I’d been so lost in the moment, I didn’t even realise that I was wanking with one hand and fingering my own arsehole with the other, it was a good thing I was muted as I let out a huge cry of ‘dirty, dirty slut’ as I spunked all over my chest, as I did my sphincter contracted around my finger and pulled it further into my arse. I just lay there in a daze, catching broken bits of sentences from the other end of the phone, where my wife was cumming on the dick of some old man. She was repeatedly crying out, begging to be fucked and pleading for cum. Alan was shouting out himself, but not crying out as she was doing, no Alan was grunting angry words out as he fucked her calling her a slag and a slut and a whore. They were egging each other on and using each other as motivation. ‘Tell me who’s slut you are? And where you want my dirty old spunk, fucking tell me you little tramp?’ He was pumping her with such force that she could hardly get her words out, but I made out ‘Pleaase ah ohh don’t stop god hiss, I’m fff your pssh slut Alan, fill arrgh yes, fill my grrr cunt. Yeesss, I can fffffucking fffeeeel your cock throbbing whoh mmmp.’ Alan interrupted ‘slag, slag, slag you fucking slagggg, I’m still *grunt* cumming.’ The thrusting came to massive climax and stopped, as did the talk. No words, just panting from them both for 2 or 3 minutes, I was laid there rubbing my own cum all over myself. Alan broke the silence, telling Stacey he was so sorry, he didn’t know what had come over him, that he respected Stacey and loved his wife. Stacey shushed him ‘Alan, listen, it’s ok. That was great for us both, you clearly loved it and I needed it. It’s ok, thank you for making me your slut, it doesn’t change anything we are both happily married, I know for a fact that I have someone waiting for me back home, that will love to hear about this and how much spunk you’ve emptied into me.’ Alan pleaded with Stacey not to tell me, she said that our relationship was built on trust and she would tell me, she did agree to leave Alan’s name out of the story and that she would tell me it was some other older guy, possibly one of the seniors on the tour as she knew that would excite me. At this point I realised that my soft, sticky cum covered cock was now rock hard again. Alan said he best go back to his own room to check on Amy and sleep. I heard Stacey say to him ‘goodnight you dirty old man, things don’t have to be weird tomorrow, you can go back to just being my friends dad.’ ‘Good night’ he replied ‘my little slut.’ The door then closed and the phone hung up. Which was a huge disappointment, but that didn’t last long as Stacey rang me straight back on a video call. We chatted about how fucking hot that had been, we both asked if each other was ok, which was obviously were. I told Stacey about my amazing wank and what I thought I heard, I explained that I’d fingered myself and cum all over whilst listening to them and how I was hard again. Stacey confirmed what had happened and corrected me on a few bits, she told me to pull my cock and tell her what I would do right now if I was with her. I could see over the video call that she was covered in bruises and looked like she had been dragged through a hedge. This turned me on, I called her a slut and told her how hard I was. She then panned the video down her body, again covered in red blotchy marks, I asked if Alan had been too rough, she let out a pleasurable sigh and said never. Then I caught sight of the spunk running from her pussy, ‘wait’ I said, ‘show me how much he’s used your cunt and all the cum he’s left’. I was wanking myself and could sense myself getting closer. Her pussy looked battered, she described how he had hammered her from behind and made her his slut. I growled and told her if I was with her right now, I’d go down on her and clean her pussy and tidy her up before reclaiming her for my own. Stacey put the phone on the sideboard, giving me a great view of her pussy, she then jammed 2 fingers as far up her pussy as she could. Saying to me that she wished they were my face and tongue, she added that she would hold my head into her cunt until I’d cleaned her up. I then spunked for a second time while shouting that she was my slut, she then added ‘and I always will be.’

Unlike the audience hall with it’s shrouding darkness the ‘playroom’ was almost painfully well lit leaving the rack’s, tables, chains, shelves of toy’s and many other instruments of pain and humiliation clearly visible. “Well my pet , now we can really have some fun” said the matriarch with a wicked laugh “first we will address your failings so far , and then we can move on to my real entertainment”. Reaching up the matriarch clipped the leash to a chain dangling from the ceiling and then moved over to a control on the wall , with a clanking and rattling noise the chain retracted into the ceiling pulling the leash up and with it Iliafray’s neck forcing her to her feet and continuing to rise until to avoid choking she was standing on tiptoes , just able to maintain her footing. As she was pulled into position the matriarch strode over to one of the shelves and then returning with a coiled bullwhip “Now it is time to punish you for soiling my throne with your clumsiness, Forty strokes with the whip should be enough, although if you try to protect yourself with your arms each time will be another two, feel free to scream though I like to hear signs of appreciation for my work”. With the whip trailing to the floor the Matriarch circled Iliafray finally coming to a stop behind her to increase Iliafray’s uncertaintly before starting, twice Iliafray heard the crack of the whip as the matriarch made practice strokes before the first blow cracked across her back , not quite breaking the skin but certainly raising a viscous welt and drawing a brief cry of pain, before the matriach got serious the first dozen strikes crisscrossing Iliafray;s back each raising a viscous welt and a cry of pain, the thirteenth stroke while gentler than the preceding ones was more carefully placed landing in the crease between her buttocks and across her anal ring, that brought a much louder scream and a laugh from the matriarch, the next seven reverted to landing across her back but with more force several of them drawing blood particularly where they crossed the earlier welts, the screams were louder too much to the matriarch’s appreciation. After the twentieth blow landed the matriarch walked around in front of Iliafray before resuming with dozen hard strokes across her midriff leaving welts and blood oozing from a couple of cuts, the next half dozen although gentler landed across the sensitive skin of Iliafray’s breasts and nipples drawing some louder screams apparently pleasing to the matriarch’s ears, the final 2 blows where carefully placed indeed landing across Iliafray’s cunt , the last managing to hit her clit drawing a truly impressive scream and causing Iilfray to lose her footing and leave her hanging by her neck and slowly strangling until she was able to regain her feet. As Iliafray struggled to regain her breath and blood dripped slowly down her body the matriarch walked up to her and ran her hands over the welts appreciating her handywork. Then the walked over to the wall and released the chain allowing Iliafray to slump to her knee’s on the floor. “Well done my little bitch, you kept your hands at your side very nicely it seems you know your place. Now to help you with that and to give you a refresher on your career as a piss-drinking whore I have arranged some help, I noticed how keep to meet my guards you were and so I decided to accommodate your desires and also thank my guards for their diligence” she pulled a bell pull and shortly afterwards from another entrance the porcine form of the two orc bodyguards came in, unlike previously they were naked allowing Iliafray to see that their bodies were as brutish as she had thought and that the Orc’s cock’s were as wide and potentially long as she feared. “Now my dear , before these two fine orc’s entertain you I want you to get the ready, not only do they need to get hard , you will want to make sure they are well prepared before they fit into your holes particularly the one going up your arse. I am sure you will put on a good show for me” with that the matriarch sat down on a chair along the edge of the room and poured herself a glass of wine. Grunting in excitement the two orcs walked towards Iliafray, she looked up at them disgust and resignation running through her mind, she really did not have any choice in the matter so forcing a smile she spoke “Delighted to meet you gentlemen, come over here so I can get a good look at your magnificent cock’s and play with them a bit before you fuck me”, The Orcs kept coming stopping just in front of her, she reached out with both hands wrapping a hand around the base of each cock before starting to stimulate them moving her hand up and down and starting to work on getting them hard. Then she leaned forwards towards the orc on the left bringing her mouth towards his wide cock, the smell of the orc close up made her gag but she fought down her rising gorge , throwing up over the orc’s would not go well for her, then she forced herself to take the head of the cock in her mouth and start sliding her tongue over the length of the cock trying to both stimulate the orc and get him lubricated, it also confirmed to her that orc cocks were as disgusting to taste as he had thought, unwashed filth and bodily secretions combined to make a truly disgusting taste reminiscent of rotting fish. As the first orc’s cock started to swell in her mouth she moved her mouth over to the second orc , then alternating backwards and forwards trying to keep them both lubricated and getting dismayed at just how large the cocks were as they became erect , she could barely manage to get half the length into her mouth and throat and feared if they forced themselves all the way down her throat they would do real damage. However before that could happen the first orc pulled himself away from her and went over to the control on the wall which would raise her lease pulling the lever which started to pull her to her feet and back to standing on tip toe’s then he grunted out the first intelligible words either orc had managed so far “Drow Fuck now”. He came around behind her , confirming her worst fears both of them were going to fuck her at once. The orc in front of her roughly grabbed her round the waist and lifted of her feet before pushing her down hard onto his rampant cock, the rapid penetration hurt like hell and she could feel her cervix stretching and the head of the cock battering against her womb, already with one enormous cock in her she felt stuffed then , fortunatly she had been at least somewhat wet, not that she was proud of it but like most drow she found domination erotic whether she was the dominant or as usual the one being forced to submit to the more powerful. Then she felt the bulbous head of the orc behind her pressing against her anal ring, forcing herself to relax she felt the massive organ force it’s way painfully into her rectum , she could feel her ring and back passage stretching and the friction of the cock forcing itself further in toar at the lining of her gut. She could feel the two cocks rubbing against each other as both stretched their respective passages to the limit, her feet were dangling in the air leaving her helpless sandwiched between the two massive orcs both easily a foot taller than her. Then the orc’s started thrusting in and out rapidly setting up a rhythm each thrust was agony as it forced her passages open , yet at the same time the stimulation combined with the pain to slowly build up as a burning glow , it seemed the orc’s had stamina and staying power to match their stature thrusting away into her for what seemed like ages until she came in an explosive orgasm , the orc’s kept thrusting and she could feel herself building towards another otgasm and could hear the clapping of the matriarch mocking her, the orc’s seemed to be able to keep going forever and after what felt like another age despite the stink of orc and the pain she came again in another orgasm more explosive that the first. It seemed to her lost in the daze of pain and pleasure the orc’s were on the verge of exploding herself when the matriarch called something out and the orc’s pulled out, leaving her holes stretched and small rivulets of blood trickling from both holes as the tears and abrasions insider her slowly leaked blood. The rumbling of the chain started again and she felt herself crumpling to her knee’s again unable to support her weight. The matriarch spoke again “Most impressive little pet, now help those gentlemen finish off and keep your mouth open, no swallowing either” with an effort of will Iliafray reached out and again took the orc;s cocks in her hand this time both orcs cocks were covered in fluids, a mixture of her fluids, blood, orc pre-cum and shit in one case. It did not take a lot of effort to push the orc’s over the edge and then one and shortly afterwards the other came shooting great ropes of foul yellowish semen, most of which landed in her open mouth and the rest landed across her face with some falling short onto her breasts. “Now my little pet, keep that in your mouth and scrape the rest off into your mouth”, Iliafray started to scrape the sticky viscous stuff off her face into her mouth where it joined the foul stuff which already tasted worse than the orc’s cocks had done, finally when it was done she turned to face the matriarch her mouth full almost to overflowing with the foul stuff, “Good girl , now swallow , get it all down then the nice gentlemen will help you wash it down and you will finally have the practice you need to be a real piss-drinking whore” Gulping Iafray forced the vile stuff down , it took a great exercise of will to get it down , then she turned back towards the first orc who had his deflating cock in his hand and opened her mouth the flow of urine from the orc was fast and rapidly overloaded her ability to swallow combined with his poor aim soon all of her face and the front of her body was soaked in the acrid liquid , as he finished the second orc stepped up and repeated the process leaving her feeling sick and bloated kneeling in a pool of orc piss. Her mouth tasted like some great sea monster had spent the last century decomposing in it . Lost in the concentration of not vomiting up the contents of her stomach she barely heard the matriarch commanding the orcs to leave . Finally forcing her rebelling stomach into obedience Iliafray started to pay attention again and noticed the matriarch unfastening her leash from the chain and standing over her, “Well little pet now it’s time for my entertainment “ following the tugging on her leash Iliafray crawled over on rubbery legs to a familiar table with multiple restraints on it. She forced herself up onto the table lying on her back the matriarch pulled her legs apart puttin each ankle into a locked restraint and then pulling her arms out to either side and fastening them down before finally locking a metal ring around her neck. “Just a few more things to make you comfortable and then we can get started”. The matriarch produced a pair of wicked looking clamps and gently fastened them to the tips of Ilafrays sensitive ears , then slowly tightening them until the thrashing of Ilafray’s head from side to side and pained moaning revealed that she had got them just tight enough, finally she took out a large black ball gag and forced it into Ilafray’s mouth forcing her jaws wide and muffling future screaming. First the matriarch took down a wand from the shelf and started rubbing it over the skin of Iliafray watching with an amused expression as Iliafray tried to slide away from the familiar wand, finally it was pressed to the ring piercing Iliafray’s right breast and triggered a spark arced across the piercing and the skin drawing a muffled scream and arcing her body up restrained to the table only by the restraints on her limbs and neck, for the next twenty minutes the matriarch continued to run the wand over iliafray discharging it four more times each discharge producing the same painful reaction. Finally the matriarch pressed the wand into Iliafray’s cunt resting it against the clitoris smiling at the desperate shaking of Iliafra’s head and muffled noises from behind the gag the convulsions from this discharge was even more impressive , besides the arcing of the body and muffled scream Iliafray’s bladder gave way spraying urine across the table, missing the matriarch who had been careful to stand to one side . Putting the wand aside the matriarch took down a black leather case and opened it to reveal a ***********ion of silver tools , scalpels , needles and larger skewers. Again she smiled at Ilifray’s shaking of her head and trembling, before taking the first of the silver needles and slowly sliding it into one of Iliafray’s breasts , this time to prevent her moving too much she seated herself across Ilifray’s stomach pinning her daughter in place . Then she continued sliding half a dozen needles into each of Iliafray’s breasts , then wiping the blood off with one finger and then licking it from her finger. Sliding further down Iliafray’s body she left a damp trail as her dripping cunt slid down the pinned girls abdoman until she was straddling her hips. Reaching into the case she came out with a silver scalpel and started work on the skin beneath Iliafray’s breasts and across her stomach, not cutting deeply but penetrating the skin far enough to draw blood she traced out a pattern of intricate lines and runes , Iliafray sincerely hoped that they were nothing more than a tortous decoration and not for instance markings dedicating her as a sacrifice , finally the matriarch finished her tracery and stood up , sliding off the table and moving back around to Iliafray’s head “Just a few more needle’s to go , and this time I want to hear you scream, and when you are not screaming you had better put that tongue to good use unless you want me to cut it out”. With that the matriarch hastily pulled the ball gag out of Iliafray’s mouth and before she could have said anything even if she had dared sat down straddling Iliafray’s face with her dripping cunt smothering the younger woman, then she reached down to Iliafray’s cunt and as Iliafray’s talanted tongue got to work in a desperate attempt to distract the matriarch from what she knew was coming next she took out some more needles , starting by driving the smaller needles through her labia three along each side each one producing a scream muffled by her cunt smothering Iliafray’s face and each scream further stimulating the matriarch finally only one needle remained and she could feel Iliafray tensing beneath her and desperately trying to bring the matriarch to orgasm and perhaps distract her. Nothing though could save Iliafray from having the last needle driven through the center of her clit, producing the loudest scream yet this was enough to bring the matriarch to her orgasm grinding her cunt down firmly onto Iliafray’s face as the spasm of pleasure passed through her. Ilifray felt the matriarch relax settling back onto Iliafray’s face, she would have appreciated the break in the pain more if she had been able to breathe, instead as she tried to overcome the pain from all her injuries she had to struggle to snatch even a few breath’s as her face was smothered by the matriarch’s cunt.Finally after a couple of minutes which stretched to eternity the matriarch stood up and ran her hands over the needles and cuts admiring her handiwork. Then she began to unfasten Iliafray from the table, although Iliafray hardly moved exhausted by her experiences so far. The matriarch then rolled Iliafray over onto her stomach drawing further moans as the new position put pressure on the needle’s piercing her front, finally the matriarch manipulated the table raising a section underneath Iliafrays abdomen raising her buttocks in the air and leaving her still gaping cunt and ass exposed. “Well Iliafray this has been fun for me , just a last few bits of fun and you’ll be free to go. However this is the last time, I won’t be placing you under my protection any more just for the price of your body. That leaves you three alternative, develop enough power of your own in the next few weeks so that your dear sister’s don’t kill you, flee far enough away so neither me nor them can find you , or there is a job I need doing, it will be painful , humiliating and there is a very good chance it will kill you but if you succeed you will at a minimum have my protection for the rest of my life or gain enough power to hold your own the details are with the other items of payment in your room, let me know if you accept before the end of the five day “. while explaining this to her semiconcous daughter the matriarch took down a large dildo from the shelf, resting it against her own cunt she felt it take root establishing a magical connection so it felt like her own body. Then moving to stand behind her daughter she drove it suddenly and forcefully into her anus, she felt the anal ring split as she drove in and out , and was pleased to discover that Iliafray was not so out of it that this fresh agony and indignity could not produce fresh screams. She drove in and out for a good five minutes until an orgasm rippled through her, pulling out for the last time she removed the dildo and rolled her Iliafray of the table leaving her slumped on the floor then she squatted down over Iliafray’s face “Just a last gesture of appreciation” the matriarch emptied her bladder over the face and hair of Iliafray. Then the matriarch stood up and walked out of the room leaving her daugher in a pool of urine , bleeding from her ruptured anus and a dozen other cuts. After the matriarch left Iliafray lay bleeding on the floor before pulling herself to her feet and slowly and painfully making her way back to her chambers leaning against the wall as she went to avoid collapsing.

This account is not intended to be historically accurate, but it is supposed to be humourous. A Royal Engagement The planning had taken several months. Diplomatic exchanges had been lengthy and tedious and now the happy union between Prince Harold of Moronia and Princess Lilla of Transvallia had been arranged to cement the union between the two nations after twenty years or so of sporadic war. Neither side really wanted a war, but neither would accept peace over the disputed city and province of Dunn. Basically neither side wanted the money pit but national pride got in the way. Princess Lilla was not pleased, “Why do I have to marry that dork,” she demanded. “Because you are a girl, you do not have any sisters and as far as we know Harold isn’t gay,” her mother sighed. “Why do I have to marry Lilla?” Harold asked . “To end the war,” his father the King explained, “Don’t you read the newspapers?” “Can’t my sister marry one of their Princes?” Harold asked. “Only if you marrying Lilla doesn’t work out,” The King added. Harold was not happy, he had seen Lilla’s portrait and he knew the artist, and knew the princess would be twenty kilos heavier, 20 centimeters shorter and at least twice as wide as the photo, why even his own father’s portrait showed a fine upstanding giant of of a man not the fat old twat he had now become. Lilla was not happy, crammed in to a carriage for two days with her ladies in waiting was no fun at all. She much preferred the castle where she lived, and she especially liked winding up footmen trying to get them uncomfortable as she flashed some thigh or a boob so they got an embarrassing woody. Jayne her confidante was doing her best to persuade Lilla that Harold was a good catch, “Look it’s just the wedding night and then you can screw anyone you like, you won’t have to be a virgin anymore.” “That bird’s well and truly flown,” Lilla admitted. “Oh fick,” Jayne gasped, “It’s the first thing they’ll check.” “You did realise didn’t you? Egbert, the fit gardener?” Lilla asked. “I thought you just tossed him off,” Jayne protested. “No, full 20 centimeters,” Lilla grinned, “Pulled out though, no babies.” “Damn,” Jayne cursed, “You should have said and we could have tried to get you stitched up again.” “Too late,” Lilla laughed, “If you are so worried you had better pretend to be me for the checks.” “I look nothing like you,” Jayne protested. “They will only have seen that awful painting,” Lilla pointed out, “Stick my crown on and no one will be any the wiser.” Jayne was not too thrilled, “What happens if I end up married to Prince Harold?” “Really, do you seriously think he will fancy you?” Lilla asked. Jayne was hurt but she knew she was over weight, and short so maybe Lilla had a point. The carriage thundered on as the center vehicle of a twenty carriage convoy of guards, soldiers, courtiers and every other sort of hanger on you could think of. They arrived at the Castle and were invited in. “Welcome to Castle Moronia,” Herr Dorkmeister the door keeper welcomed them, “Take a shit and I shall tell his highness you are here.” “How rude,” Jayne exclaimed. “He’s a mind reader,” Lilla replied as she made a bee line for the lavatories. Jayne was left to explain the swap to the government officials who were not exactly pleased but had to agree to go along with it. The King welcomed them in his private apartment, “Ah Lilla my dear, even more beautiful than your portrait,” he simpered. “And you so Hansom, just like on the Moronia coins.” Jayne replied. “Cut the wise cracks,” Lilla whispered. “I see we share a sense of humor,” the King sighed, “My ministers came up with the marriage plan not I, and to be honest Harold is not keen.” “Oh,” Jayne queried. “He told me to stuff the whole idea up my ass,” the King continued, “And that’s before he saw you so, well, don’t be too disappointed.” “Oh,” Jayne replied. “Not that you are not beautiful,” the King lied. “I should marry you in a moment.” “But you are married,” Jayne exclaimed. “Sadly so,” the King admitted. “I heard that,” the Queen snapped as she swept in like an old fashioned battleship sweeping in to port or like half of Mont Blanc suddenly appearing through a doorway. “Anyway word is this slut has fucked half the household so show us the goods Lady.” “What?” Jayne protested. “Show us your cunt, we need to check you are a virgin.” the Queen insisted. Jayne looked round, Lilla nodded slightly, so Jayne reluctantly sat down on a couch and with some difficulty she raised her long flowing skirt and under skirts so the Queen could check for a hymen. The Queen was first to look. Jayne shivered at the indignity of it. The cool air on her thighs and crotch was exciting, she started to feel uncomfortably damp. The Queen’s long nailed fingers gently separated Jayne’s moistened cunt lips, her hymen glistened, “She’s intact,” she said, “She’s also Lesbian.” The Queen paused, “Would you like me to push my fingers deep in your cunt?” “Yes,” Jayne said in a tiny whisper. “Please!” “You can come in now, she’s a virgin,” the King shouted and Prince Harold appeared from the side room. “Oh for fucks sake you must be kidding,” Harold said as he saw Jayne with her skirts up and his mother caressing her crotch. “Tell you what, you tell her her to fuck off and I’ll give her lady in waiting one.” he said pleasantly. Lilla was outraged but Harold was fit, seriously fit, so when he grabbed her by the arm she didn’t resist, or when her pushed her against a chair back, or, when her bent her over, even when he lifted her skirts and bared her buttocks she didn't protest and even when rammed his dick deep inside Lilla’s well worn cunt she forgot to scream, a muffled Ohhhh was the best she could manage. “Get off her,” the King shouted. “Not again,” the Queen agreed. “For fucks sake!” Lilla cried “Oh it’s all gone horribly, ah, right?” Jayne added. “What? never seen anyone fucking before,” Harold asked as he gave Lilla a really good seeing to, “You can see she was up for it, gagging for it.” he added, “Now what you going to do about me marrying Princess HogsFart.” “You are fucking Princess Lilla right now you Moron,” Jayne snapped, “We changed places.” “Then you’re even more stupid than you look,” Harold laughed, “Oh fucking bollocks.” he added as he realised what this meant. “Seven out of ten,” Lilla said, “You need some work on your chat up lines, but I can work with that dick.” “So clean my dick with your mouth and get me hard again,” Harold ordered. “That’s what Ladies in waiting are for,” Lilla replied but Jayne and the Queen had got a bit carried away and the Queen had three fingers deep inside Jayne while Jayne thought she was in heaven. “Suck my Dick bitch,” Harold said pleasantly. “That’s no way to speak to your mother,” the King replied. “He means this one,” the Queen replied, “Suck his dick dear, he gets petulant if he doesn’t get his way. Jayne had never sucked dick before, and certainly not a scuzzy jism covered shrunken one but she did her best. She briefly considered biting the end off but decided against it, but the thought that he was in her power excited her. That’s when she started to cum. “Agghh,” Harold cried as Jayne forgot what she was doing and accidentally almost bit off his dick as she lost in in the purple haze of orgasm. He pulled out rapidly, “She bit me.” Lilla commiserated, and kissed his dick better, “Better make sure it still works,” she advised and she lay back and guided it back inside her willing cunt. “What a fucking shambles,” the King observed, “Where’s my mistress when I need her, “Carmella, Carmella, where the fuck are you?” he cried. “She’s useless the Queen sighed, “You don’t fancy becoming an official Royal mistress do you? she asked Jayne. “Does it pay well?” Jayne asked. “No but we can have lots of fun,” the Queen suggested. “What do I have to do?” Jayne asked. “Climb on his dick and shut him up,” the Queen suggested “That’s your job,” Jayne countered. “I have a bad back, and some self respect,” the Queen explained as Jayne saw the sense in it and started to remove the Kings’ trousers. While this was going on, Many many Transvallian bureaucrats and hangers on had clustered around inside and outside the room trying to work out what the fuck was going on. “Your gracious Majesty, Might I enquire What the fuck is going on?” the Herr Keerstarmer the bravest or stupidest one asked. The King rolled his eyes and explained, “Harold fucked Lilla, so they're getting married whether they like it or not and this girl who ever she is, is now my official number one mistress and Carmella my former mistress is looking for another job, now fuck off and give us some privacy.” "I thank you your Gracious Majesty, I shall have the town crier tell the population at once," Herr Keerstarmer replied "Just do one all right?" the King ordered as he looked forward to exploring Jayne's body inch by inch when he had had a little nap to let his dick recover, and the Queen went in to Wedding mode and started wondering what to wear. And so the nations of Moronia and Transvallia were reconciled and peace reigned for several years until the Russians invaded.

A couple of weeks ago, we had a great family orgy, now after many phone calls and sms's we set up another one for Friday and Saturday night, telling those that were there last time to bring along thier K9 friends and mates if they would. Stef arrived Friday, looking great as always, and her and Kim got ready for tonights fun, Sue and myself got the house set up, and waited for the guys to arrive. Just after 6.30 the first guys arrived, Kim and Stef started sucking on hard cocks, I gave Sue a arse fuck while Stu fucked her pussy, then shortly after more guys turned up, and the fun got more intense, it wasn't long before I had a good cock rammed home and my first anal orgasm raced though me, with in an hour, the house was full, guys taking us in any hole they wanted, as it came free. Stef was being dp'd, two guys gave her butt a good fucking, while she ate Kim's pussy, another cock reamed Kim's butt out, as they took control and told the guys what to do, soon Stef was picked up, and impalled on two cocks, both in her arse, they gave her a good hard fucking, before filling her with cum. It was just after this I saw one of the guys from the last group fuck turn up, he had a large mixed breed dog with him, Sue beat me too him, as she kissed him hello and patted the dog, soon his cock was buried deep in her butt, as the dog lay watching them both. I let her enjoy him then went over, asking if the dog had ever fucked a woman before, he said no, but wanted to see if he would, so Sue moved around, her arse up, and the guy held his dogs nose to her pussy. He quickly started to lick her juices, his tongue going from her clit to bum and back again, Sue had her first doggy orgasm for the night. As he was licking her, I rubbed his cock, slowly it got bigger until it was hard enought to try and see if he would mount Sue, moving her to the bench, I held his cock, as his owner pulled him up, with a bit of help he soon knew what to do, thrusting into Sue his cock missed her pussy, so I aimed it at her butt, with the cum lubing her hole, he slipped in, his growl told us he was enjoying his new mate. Sue was going well, her orgasm now told every one her new found cock, was doing its job, the dog was fucking her flat out, faster than any guy could, now the dog knew what to do, pushing more of his cock into Sue's butt with every thrust, he was growling loudly, as the guy's watched my wife being doggy fucked. Some of the guys face fucked Sue shooting cum in or over her mouth, as she continued to take it all, then with a soft moan the knot went in, Sue now having one long total body orgasm, she was shaking and cuming as he held his bitch tight, fucking her harder now, building up to his climax. With a loud growl he let us know, Sue's butt was being flooded with his cum, both lost in sexual heat, his balls jerking as more cum flowed into her, the knot held it all, as Sue let out a soft moan and her eyes rolled back, her face had a look of total satifaction. They stayed knoted for 5 minutes or more, Sue was face fucked several times, and took all the cum, then with a plop the knot slipped out, and he moved back, Sue's butt leaking cum every where, I went behind her licking her arse and eating the cum. Stef and Kim joined me, helping me empty Sue's butt, sharing it with one another as we did. Cocks soon filled her butt and refilled her with cum as guy after guy now turned on by her show fucked her hard, we all took our share of cocks and cum. Sue then said it was time for some water sports, heading out side we followed, the guys knew, as piss flowed over any one willing to take it, a lot of them pissed in our arses or the girls pussies, before the shower was used to rinse off. No sooner had we got back to the play room, then Kim was on the bench, her arse held high and the dog was licking her pussy, I helped her get him ready, he was game to try again, humping her leg, I pulled him up, asking Kim what hole, "my butt of course" she replied. With one quick push his cock found her arse, and went in, he didn't hesitate this time, fucking her hard and fast pushing his cock in further and further. Kim was going wild, her orgasm's took control of her and she pushed back hard, the knot now ready to go in, and with just a few more pushs it did, her hole streched open and locked solid around it, as she had one almighty orgasm his knot went in further still, the end of his cock would be in her bowels for sure. Stef was watching closely, her best friend knotted with a dog, and loving it, while she watched guys used her body, fucking every hole, I moved under Kim, and found her clit, playing with it and licking it when I could sent her higher still as her butt took the dog fully, now he was growling again, his balls flooding her body with cum, as Kim shouted out in bliss as a huge orgasm ripped though her. I kept her high, licking her clit, he stayed knotted inside her swollon butt, then I heard a plop and my face was covered in hot doggy cum, and loads of it, Kim let out a moan of contentment, as she fell onto me. as quick as her butt was empty of dog cock guys began to fuck her, more cum was added to her butt, I ate what I could. Kim now had her mouth wrapped around my cock sucking hard, my balls let her have my cum, filling her mouth, we both collasped, a mix of cum still leaking out over my face. I needed a shower, as I washed myself off, a few guys came in, held ther cocks and pissed over my body, I bent down for one to fill my ase with piss and drank another one, finnishing with a few of them fucking me in the bath room, it was some 30 mintues later before I got back to the main room. I looked over to see Stef her arse full of dog cock, Kim under her licking her clit and Stu face fucking her, I knelt down watching as guys fucked my arse too, Sue was close by, riding 2 cocks and sucking another. Stef was making all sorts of noises, the knot had just gone in, and he was soon going to flood her with hot cum, this time he turned back to back, his cock and knot clealy held firm in Stef's butt, as he began pumping her full of sperm. Kim licked hard, Stef now lost in another world, her orgasm better than any I've seen her have, it was so hot watching these two girls together, both happy to share cocks and cum, and make one another orgasm as much as possible. I didn't think he would have any cum left, but still he pumped it into her butt, Stef was just about exchusted, as Kim made her orgasm again and again, then the knot softened, falling out Kim took the full load of hot cum on her face, the dog just walked away, laying down he licked his cock clean, Sue helped lick him clean, sucking him into her mouth, as guys fucked her pussy or butt. Stef also had guys fuck her butt straight after the dog pulled out, more cum run down onto Kim as they both enjoyed the night, then kim helped Stef up, and took her for a shower, a line of guys followed them in, including me. I walked in to see them being pissed on, the guys washing the doggy cum from them both, then some also filling thier holes with piss too, I took Stef's butt and pissed long and hard into her, then slipped down and told her to push it out for me to drink, most splashed on my face but I took some, as other guys pissed over us both. It seems most guys like a good water sport session, when others show them, and our guys were as kinky as we were, after a wash of, we all returned for more fucking. Stu and Sue and a few guys were doing a line, with Stu fucking sue's arse, while another guy fucked him and another guy was fucking his butt, all rocking back and forth moaning as each had a orgasm. My butt wanted some doggy cock so I knelt down and asked Kim to try and get him hot once more, she walked him over to me, and he sniffed my butt, licking me some but not enought to get him hard, so I told Kim to suck his cock and get him ready to fuck me. Stef helped, and both went down playing and sucking with his soft cock, slowly it got harder, the guys fucked them while they sucked, then the dog started to lick me more, and jumped up, his front legs near my shoulders, then I felt his cock, as one of the girls aimed it at my arse, a few pushs, then he went in, his cock getting harder as he fucked me, it was so good having a dog cock back in my butt, as he built up speed. Stef lay under me sucking my cock, as guys fucked and cum in her, my mouth awash with cum, the knot ready to go in, my orgams rang out loud and clear, then with one good push the knot went in, as another huge orgasm rocked my body. I was enjoying his cock, the heat and speed he fucked me was great, then I felt him swell up more and cum, even after fucking the girls he still had lots of cum left, my orgasm continued until he stopped and his knot went soft, as he pulled his cock out I held my hand over my butt, moving above Stef, she knew she was going to wear it all. Her face was already covered in cum, as my hand moved away it dissapeared under a flood of hot doggy cum, I turned and kissed her licking cum from her face and sharing it, other guys also came down kissing and licking cum from her face. She was quickly picked up and planted on a cock, her pussy and butt used by two guys as more cum was added to her, it was so hot seeing this young lady being fucked and taken by all the guys, she had turned into a real good cum slut, such a change from just a few months ago. My cock slid easily into her well used and cum filed butt, as my own cock orgasm built up in my nuts, then with a grunt, I filled her and collasped onto her back. I saw Stu laying on top of Kim his cock in her butt, and Sue using the dildo, going from Stu's butt to Kim's pussy, and then back again. a guy also standing behind Sue fucking her, both Kim and Stu had a cock in thier mouths, things were going well, as another cock unloaded deep in my bowels, his fist quickly followed and took me over the top once more, as another cock was pushed in with it. My arse was used by several more guys, all happy to empty thier hot cum into me, and have thier cocks sucked dry, the rest of the family also making sure no guys go home with any cum left. It was early into the morning when the guys left, Stef and my family, laying together covered in cum, gently playing and kissing as sleep began to take over. I lay next to Kim, turned her on her side and buried my cock in her pussy as I fell of to sleep, both to tired now to finish.

Guess what? I went to one of my favorite places last night - the adult video arcade! Things were pretty hot. I got there about 4:30 pm and stayed until 2 am. I had about 10 guys fuck me in the ass and god only knows how many cocks I sucked - I lost count after 12. One hawt musclefuck stood me up against the wall of the preview booth and fucked me in the ass. He was El Salvadoran, VERY muscular and macho, LOTS of sexy tattoos, shave head, and, like most Latino meyn, very rough in sex. As he was fuckin' me I couldn't help think of the time when I was young and my mom's boyfriend, James, attacked me. Well! I mean, James caught me wearing my mom's high heels and lipstick! What did I expect? He told me if I didn't suck his cock he'd tell my mom I was a faggot. At first I didn't mind, because James was seriously cute and I had a secret crush on him anyway. Anyway, we made out a lot before I gave him the blow job. But as I was suckin' his cock he kept reaching down and feelin my ass up, stickin' his finger in and all that. He told me to stand up and turn around. I did what he told me to do. I was completely nude - just a pair of my mom's sexy high heels! I have to admit I was feelin' really Hawt and I put on a sexy act for James. That's when he said he was gonna fuck me. I tried to get away but he roughed me up and forced his cock up my ass. It hurt like hell, but he had his hand clamped over my mouth as he fucked me, and didn't stop until he came inside me. After that he fucked me 2 or 3 times a day every day. And I ain't gonna lie, I got to really lovin him. He took nude pictures of me in lipstick and heels and titled them: "YOUNG SISSY HUNGRY FOR SEX. James got sent back to the joint soon after, on a parole violation. After that the only sex I had was just jerking off alone. I'd get real feminine while I was horny and masturbating, but once I'd cum I'd try to act all macho and all. I stayed pretty much straight after that and eventually I met my future wife on an online Asian dating site. She was a Filipina named Sherlyn. She was really sexy and after a rough start, we fucked all the time. I actually began to think that my sissy past was just a youthful mistake; i wasn't a faggot after all, just a mixed up punk who needed a real woman to straighten him out. But a lot of times when Sherlyn and I were fucking, my thoughts would go back to Sweet James, and how marvelous it had felt to be in his big strong arms & to know that I was his woman. James had satisfied me way more than Sherlyn ever could! I knew that Sherlyn had been a night club hostess in Manila when we met. I began to ask her about the men she had been with - always when we were having sex - and she would tell me in detail some of the whorish things she had done with different men. She once told me how 6 Korean tourists had cum on her face and then walked her naked around the bar in nothing but a pair of high heels to show off what they had done. Just thinking about my wife with all those men got my dick so fuckin hard! Especially because I envisioned myself being used like that. I had a job in a factory, and we lived in a sort of ghetto apartment complex. Sherlyn was hot and a lot of guys looked at her, some of them right in front of me. Sometime she would tell me stories about men who had hit on her that day. She told me that in The Philippines it's not unusual for a married woman to have another man - a boyfriend. Outwardly I was outraged when I heard this! She said it like it was nothing! And a lot of the Pinay girls that Sherlyn knew were married to Caucasian men, but they also had Filipino boyfriends, too. The thought of Sherlyn with another man began to get into my head. I'd get a fuckin hardon every time I'd think about it. I began to bring the subject up during sex. I actually began encouraging her to think about having another men. She had been telling me about this one guy at the Asian market, a Filipino guy named Leon, who kept hitting on her every time he saw her. I kept giving Sherlyn hints that she should be nice to Leon, even go out with him. Then I'd cum and put it out of my head - until I got horny again. So I shouldn't have been surprised when Sherlyn told me that she had accepted Leon's invitation to go out with him. In my sex minded state I agreed that she should date him. I was going crazy the night Sherlyn went on her date. To make it worse she didn't come home, she stayed out until almost noon the next day. When she got home I was so pissed off. I gave her hell, but then we went to bed and she told me everything - how they went clubbing and danced, how he took her home and she sucked his cock and they fucked all night, how hard his cock was, etc. She was always talking about how Filipino men are the hottest men in bed. Leon was married, but his wife was an R.N. who worked nights, so he had Sherlyn running over there almost every night, leaving me home alone to jerk off. Less than a year later I got sent to prison for my involvement in an armed robbery - receiving stolen property. I've already told the story how I was attacked and turned out as a prison woman in there, and how Sherlyn found out about me being a punk from the prison staff. She confronted me during her next visit. I tried to deny it but then I started crying like a baby and I admitted to her what I had become behind those wall. I begged and pleaded with her for understanding, but she just stood up and looked down at me. I'll never forget the look on her pretty face, it was one of sheer disgust - like I was a maggot. "I always knew you were a faggot," she said. Then she turned and walked out of the visiting room. I got the divorce papers a few weeks later. One of her friends wrote to me that Sherlyn had gone wild and was dating black men and had found a job dancing nude at a private club in Oakland. She had moved in with some black dude and was supporting him. But, what could i say? I was a "woman" now, too. And the man who was pimping me in prison was also black. So I knew just how Sherlyn felt. How many husbands can say that? Suddenly my mind came back to the present. The hot El Salvadoran macho who was in my bare ass tensed and pumped his load of hot jizm deep into my bowels. That's right...he wasn't wearing a rubber. He got me bareback. He eased his nasty cock out of my sopping hole and I dropped to my knees and cleaned him off with my whore mouth. As he was putting his clothes on i asked him if he would give me a few bucks. He reached into his pocket and came out with a few crumpled bills and tossed them on the cum stained floor. I scrambled to get the money, and I was thinking that Sherlyn was in some booth at the strip club, probably doing exactly what i was doing right now. Husband and wife whores! Man, that is SOOO fuckin SEXY!

Dustan was a fine specimen of an Irish American male. He stood six foot tall and weighed a handsome 170 pounds. He was not overly muscular but sported a well define six-pack beneath his broad athletic shoulders. His well-groomed flaming red hair caused his emerald, green eyes to sparkle and shine. His eyes were accented by his ever- present, mischievous smile that turned up on either side of his face, in deep seated distinguished looking dimples. While Dustan was growing up, his friends always laughed at him and told him that the only Irish he had in him was his looks. The luck of the Irish must have skipped a generation and left Dustin with no luck at all. This odd notion seemed to follow Dustin, from childhood, through adolescence and into his adult life. This week end was a prime example. Dustin had driven from his business office in San Diego to a conference in down town Las Vegas. All he needed to do was secure the signatures of several clients on a group venture that would make the company Dustin work for millions. First Dustin’s car broke down and made him late for the meeting. Then once he arrived, the document’s he needed weren’t among the paperwork he brought along. He had to have the company fax over additional copies and asked his clients if they could meet him bright and early the next morning. That evening Dustin managed to gamble away the bonus he was getting for the contract along with a large portion of his savings. Thinking his luck had changed for the better, Dustin met a beautiful blond lady at the bar, and brought her back to his room. She slipped him a mickey and when he had passed-out she took the rest of his money leaving him only one credit card she had missed when rummaging thru his wallet. While Dustin was gambling away his bonus and flirting with the ladies at the bar, a competitor was able to talk to Dustin’s clients and change their minds. When Dustin met with them in the morning, they stated that they had decided to move in a different direction and were leaving Dustin’s company. Now Dustin was driving home a broken man. His superiors had let him know that they would clean out his desk for him to make it easier on him when he returned to begin looking for another position. The empty highway seemed to stretch on forever in the darkness which was only illuminated by the glow of the full moon drifting lazily in and out of sight as the ever-increasing clouds passed in front of it, being tossed about by the desert breeze, the beginning of a desert storm. With no money, no job, no family and nothing to look forward to, Dustin decided he just might be better off dead. As the thought crossed his mind, a series of lightning bolts brightened the night sky, revealing an old dirt road leading up into the desert mountains in the distance. Dustin thought that the road would be the perfect place for him to do himself in and end the cruelty he had to call his life. Following the old road up into the mountain, Dustan saw off in the distance a small grouping of dim lights. There was something about the lights which grabbed his very soul and began pulling him toward it. What was he feeling, this longing and aching to see what shown in the distance. Dustan shook his head to clear his mind. It was probably a winter ski lodge open for summer business, or perhaps just a family residence of a family just wishing to be left along. Dustan felt the pangs of remorse. What if the lights belonged to the home of a loving family with many happy children. He couldn’t just do himself in and let them find his body. It would traumatize them for life. Now he was obligated to follow the road and see what or who was at the end. Dustan drove slowly up the winding road, while the clouds became thicker and blocked out the moon light completely. Now driving by his head lamps alone, Dustan continued to creep along the road which by now had ventured onto a series of switchbacks and sheer cliff drop offs. He slowly rounded one such corner driving right into the view of the building which had been giving of the eerie beacon of light. It was a medieval castle, or at least a building created to look like one. There was a wide closed Draw bridge set just beyond a formidable moat circling the structure. In the darkness, Dustan had no way of telling if the moat was indeed filled with water, but he had no reason to believe otherwise. Large stone blocks created the walls of this fortress misplaced out of time. On each corner was hosted a tower looming up into the darkness capped with an ominous looking parapet. Small block openings scattered throughout the face of the front wall gave off flickering, dim amber light which could only have been created by torches or lighting to create the same effect. Dustan was memorized by the castle straight out of a King Arthur tale, and began day dreaming he was a knight of the round table, when a hand slammed into the driver’s window. Dustan about jumped out of his skin. Standing outside of his car was a man dressed in rags. His pant legs were torn and his shirt was shredded to the point of almost falling off. He was bare foot and filthy from head to toe. The man was gasping for breath and trying to speak. “Help me please!” the man pleaded through the window glass. “We have to get away from this place! They are trying to kill me and they will kill you as well! Please!!!” The man balled up his fists while banging on the driver’s window as he continued to beg for a means to escape! From within the castle there came the sound of heavy chains moving. Dustan looked toward the castle as the draw bridge began to lower. Dustan could hear the undistinguishable sounds of men shouting orders and dogs barking. There was no time to think. Dustan knew he had to leave now! But should he help the stranger or leave him to the unknown menace beginning to charge from behind the castle defenses. Instinctively Dustan hit the gas and lurched forward! He turned the car around to head back down the road. In front of him the man stood there, his shoulders slumped over in defeat. He looked, like how Dustan felt, at the end of his rope and ready to accept is own death. Dustin pulled up next to the man and flung the passenger door open. “Get in now!” Dustan heard the sound of a gunshot coming from the drawbridge which was now almost completely down. Dustan no longer cared about the fate of the stranger and he knew in that instant no matter how bad life was he DID NOT want to die. Dustan hit the gas pedal to the floor causing rocks to fly as the car lurched forward once more. The stranger leapt forward and hit the frame of the car door, but was quick enough to land in the passenger’s seat with his head unceremoniously in Dustan’s lap. The man pulled his legs into the car as the door slammed behind him. The stranger laid silently catching his breath while Dustan raced back down the mountain road. Before long Dustan could feel the man’s breath warming his crotch as they drove. The sensation was new and unfamiliar to Dustan and yet having the man’s face so close to his most private parts was causing his cock to stir and grow. In his mind Justin’s upbringing screamed, “THIS IS WRONG!” Dustan reached down and pushed the man off his lap. He prayed that his passenger had not noticed the growing bulge in his pants betraying his carnal thoughts that Dustan knew to be forbidden. The man sat up and looked frantically about to see if they were being followed. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” The man said on the verge of crying. There was a relief in his voice that Dustan recognized. It was the sound of getting a second chance when you thought all was lost. A sound that Dustan was all too familiar with. Dustan decided to drive back to Vegas. There was enough money on his one credit card to get a room in one of the cheaper hotels on the outskirts of town. As they drove, they spoke. Dustan asked the man who he was and what in the hell was going on. “My name is Borysko Hadeon Urcon.“ the man quietly said, with a deep rich European accent that Dustan hadn’t noticed while the man was screaming for his life. There was something soothing and calming about the sound of the voice that was almost hypnotic. “Please call me Eon, it is what my friends called me as I grew to manhood. I came to this country as a guest of the proprietor of the castle we just escaped from.” Eon kept his head down and would not make eye contact with Dustan as they drove. This was fine with Dustan who was still embarrassed by his earlier semi erection at the mere feel of Eon’s breath. Dustan remembered his days in high school when he was forced to shower with the rest of his male classmates after gym. He constantly fought the urge to become aroused and often wondered what another boy’s erection looked like. One day Dustan had forgotten his books and returned to the locker room to get them when he heard a noise. He peeked around the lockers in the back corner of the locker area and watched as two of his classmates moaned and giggled while they stroked each other’s rock-hard cocks. He was instantly hard and just about to step out of hiding and join them when the coach came in and caught the two boys. There was an onslaught of hushed whispers throughout the entire school among the faculty and the two boys were expelled. None of the students were allowed to enter the locker rooms unescorted. Dustan swore that would never happen to him and pushed such thoughts from his mind, only having them betray him and surface right now. “I thought I was coming to America for a new start.” Eon said, snapping Dustan back to the present. “A change in my life to leave behind the oppression and terror of my past. Had I known then what I know now I would have gladly remained.” Dustan sat silently driving, transfixed on the sultry, haunting sound of Eon’s voice. His breath was becoming short and rhythmic as he listened to the intoxicating tones, He waited spellbound for each and every word somehow feeling Eon’s story as it unfolded. “I was not brought to this country to be freed from my past, as I was led to believe. I was brought here as a prisoner because of my families past. I never knew the true name of my captors, but it didn’t take long to realize that there was something about my blood that they wanted.” Eon raised his head and looked into the cloud covered sky as rain began to fall. As he spoke, remembering his imprisonment, there was an evil shadow of loathing and death to the perpetrators of his ordeal, which fortified each and every painful word. “I was locked in a prison cell, not more than a cage for the entire time I was there. Days turned into week, and weeks turned into months. The only respite from my accommodations, (so depraved that even the rats would pass by, deeming it beneath them to enter), was when they needed my blood. I would be chained and dragged to a laboratory, then strapped to a table. They would rob me of my blood, vile after vile until I would become so weak, I would pass out. Each time I would re-awaken I would be back in my cell. Then for the next several days I would be fed raw meat and red wine until my strength had returned.” “How horrifying!” Dustan gasped with a whisper. “How did you survive? It would have killed me or I would have killed myself.” He added as he continued to drive hanging on Eon’s every word. Eon turned his head unnoticed toward Dustan and glanced down at his crotch. For an instant the flame and fury had returned to his eyes. In that moment his thin tightly pursed lips turned up into an evil sinister grin. The moment passed without being seen and Eon continued his dreaded tale of woah. “Many months ago, things changed. I heard the sound of two or maybe three more prisoners arriving at the castle. I never saw them and we never spoke, but in the night their cries of anguish were unmistakable. Soon after, in addition to my captor’s requiring my blood, though in smaller amounts, they were injecting me with what I can only assume was the blood of my fellow prisoners. After every injection I was left tied to my table as the curtains to a window in my room were opened to let in the night air. It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was not the air they were letting in, it was the light of the night sky on the evening of a full moon.” As Dustan drove up over a hill, the lights of Vegas could now be seen, causing the raindrops to look like tiny shimmering stars as they fell form the heavens. Eon brought his story to an end. “Tonight, was different somehow.” Eon said with an urgency in his tone. “After my blood was drawn, I was not injected with someone else’s blood but with a strange yellow colored serum. When the curtain to my window was opened, there was no moonlight. It was hidden behind the approaching storm clouds and rain. My captures waited until the clouds finally parted. Suddenly my entire being felt as though it were on fire! The very blood within my veins was searing my soul from the inside out. Everything I saw suddenly turned blood red. I felt a power within me I never thought possible in any man. Then everything went black. I do not know or remember what happened next until I awoke and saw your car. All I know is that if you had refused my pleading, I would now be dead. For that I owe you, my life.” Dustan and Eon traveled the remainder of the way into the outskirts of Vegas in silence. The only room Dustan could secure, was one with a single king size bed. Dustan didn’t care. He hadn’t planned on his unexpected guest to stay. He had rescued him and would let him shower. The two men were close enough to the same size that Dustan could give Eon a set of his clothes from his suit case and send him on his way. Dustan sent Eon into the shower first while he went through his suit case to find Eon a set of clothes. Eon exited the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. For the first time Dustan got a good look at the man he had rescued. Eon was tall and muscular. His shoulders were broad and his chest and stomached rippled with chiseled muscles. His skin was a European olive cover and covered with black curly hair. Even his arms and legs were distinguished with hair covered muscles. Dustan hoped Eon didn’t notice him staring, but Dustan had to admit he was impressed. The bathroom door perfectly framed Eon as he paused while leaving the bathroom. Dustan involuntarily swallowed as his eyes followed the mat of hair across his chest, down his rippled stomach, past his perfect circular naval, only to disappear behind the white towel covering him from the waist to his thighs. Dustan shook his head as he leered at the large bulge pressing against Eon’s towel. He could feel the same stirring happening as he felt when Eon first lunged into the car leaving his head face down on Dustan’s lap. Again, his upbringing reared its head trying to convince Dustan that the feelings he was feeling were wrong! Quickly Dustan averted his eyes and stepped past Eon and closed the bathroom door. Dustan took a longer than usual shower giving Eon time to dress and leave. He washed himself again and again trying to become clean of his wicked thoughts. Dustan even slowly wrapped his hand around his semi-hard penis and stroked it slowly up and down, using the soap as lubricant, while thinking of all the wonderful encounters he had had with the opposite sex. Yet as he stroked himself, he could not bring his cock to an orgasm and was left flaccid and unrelieved. When he finally opened the bathroom door, Dustan was shocked to see Eon in bed, under the covers and sound asleep. Dustin didn’t know what to do. How could he sleep in the same bed with a man who was causing him to have all of these forbidden feelings and desires. In frustration Dustan quickly dressed and left the hotel room, crossed the street and entered a casino bar for a drink. Dustan hadn’t been there for more than an hour when his luck took an incredible change. Playing the house super slot machine, Dustan hit pay dirt and moments later found himself with a one-hundred-thousand-dollar payout! As crazy as this weekend had been, with his luck being at its lowest ever, and now being on an all-time high, Dustan thought he had better take his winnings, return to the hotel and get some sleep. Placing the cashier check in his wallet, Dustan returned to his room with no intention what so ever of telling Eon what had happened. Dustan quietly closed the hotel room door then in the dark, so he wouldn’t wake up Eon, stripped down to his boxers and climbed into the bed. First, he laid with his back to Eon but couldn’t fall asleep. Slowly he turned toward Eon. In the darkness, Dustan’s eyes became acclimated to the low light. He could see Eon laying on his side facing him. This was not good at all and Dustan turned to lay flat on his back. As he laid there, he began to feel Eon’s slow quiet breath on his neck. For the third time he felt a stirring he found new and exciting. This time there was nothing he could do to make those feelings go away. Dustan reached down inside his boxers and felt his own cock and balls as his shaft responded to Eon’s breath and enlarged to its full seven-inch length. He slowly caressed himself feeling the all too familiar sensation he had mastered over the years. In his mind he couldn’t help wondering how Eon would measure up. The bulge behind the towel earlier in the evening seemed to give away a tool of good size. Slowly Dustan looked at Eon’s face. He seemed to be in a deep sleep. Dustan slowly and purposefully slid his hand off his own member and over toward where he knew Eon’s would be. For an instant Dustan had forgot that Eon would be naked under the blanket as his hand rubbed up against Eon’s semi-flaccid member hanging loosely over a large sack filled with two massive balls. Dustan was frozen with fear! What if Eon awoke? When Eon did not move and his breathing didn’t change, Dustan decided to further explore and fondle Eon’s cock and nut sack. It was clear by the feel that his manhood was covered with as much hair if not more than the rest of his body. Gently Dustan massaged Eon’s cock from top to bottom and back up again. Slowly it began to react and grow. Before long Dustan held a thick eight, to nine-inch, throbbing cock in his hand. He once again froze, terrified at what he was doing but unable to stop himself. He tried to memorize the feel of the soft skin. Eon was uncut and the feel of foreskin was different to Dustan. Dustan didn’t know why but he suddenly had the urge to hold both men’s cocks together and stroke them as one. But that would surely wake Eon, so Dustan remained still while he held Eon’s cock in one hand and his own in his other hand, realizing that they were only inches apart. So excited was Dustan to the feel of the two men’s members being stroked by his own hands, he didn’t realize how close his face had gotten to Eon’s. Suddenly he was aware of a hand on the back of his neck drawing his face in, toward Eon’s. Before he could react, Dustan and Eos’s lips met. Eon parted his lips and forced his tongue into Dustan’s mouth. Dustan tried to fight it but Eon was too powerful, and Dustan found he either had to give in or pass out from lack of air. The two men roughly explored one another’s mouths as Dustan’s fears gave way to pleasure and the heat of passion began to grow. Eon ‘s hand slid down Dustan’s back and pulled him in so there was nothing between them but the sweat of their own bodies. As they kissed, Eon began grinding his massive tool against Dustan’s sliding up and down against the heat of the Eon’s and Dustan’s stomach. Eon pulled his head back and rolled over onto his back. “Remove your shorts” Eon commanded, and Dustan complied. He took Dustan’s head once again in his hands and slowly forced it down to his chest where Dustan was forced to lick and suck Eon’s nipples. Eon moaned and continued to push Dustan’s head down further. Dustin was terrified at what was happening and knew that in only moments he would be forced to have Eon’s manhood penetrate his lips and glide into his mouth. As terrified as Dustan was, he knew that he was Eon’s slave and even without words he would fulfill Eon’s darkest desires. His conflicting thoughts could not tell if it would be out of fear, or a hidden desire carried unfulfilled, deep inside him for years. The smell of freshly bathed skin mixed with the musky scent of Eon’s body caused Dustan’s cock to grow even larger than it had ever been before. It throbbed almost painfully as Dustan reached over and took Eon’s love pole in his hand and guided it toward his waiting mouth. The tip of Eon’s prick was almost totally covered by his foreskin. Yet beads of precum glistened on its man slit tasting sweet and salty at the same time as they were absorbed onto Dustan’s exploring tongue. Dustan swirled his tongue around and felt Eon’s foreskin slide and give way to his probing. Eon laid quietly as Dustan used his tongue to explore the tip of Eon’s cock with curiosity and primal pleasure. Dustan took a deep breath then slowly forced his face and mouth down onto Eon’s shaft. Deeper and deeper his man-flesh went as it disappeared into the back of Dustan’s throat. Dustan gagged and pulled away. He tried again and once again failed, gagged and pulled away. Dustan did everything he could to keep from choking trying again and again until at last, he could feel Eon’s balls resting against his chin. For the next several minutes Dustan slowly bobbed his head up and down along Eon’s pulsating shaft, feeling and tasting every moment. As he did Eon moved Dustan around, so he had access to Dustan’s virgin hole. At first Eon licked his own finger and rubbed it up and down Dustan’s ass crack. Then slowly he pushed against his tight hole and eventually slid his finger deep inside Dustan as Dustan moaned. Suddenly fear began to swell up from Dustan’s heart and raced to encompass his entire body. The pleasure he was feeling was suddenly gone and he had reached his limit. No one was going to violate him in the way he knew Eon now planned. Dustan raised his head and tried t twist away from Eon, “No! Please not that!” Dustan whimpered. Eon held Dustan down and whispered with almost a hiss in his voice into Dustan’s ear. “Relax and it will not hurt as much. This is going to happen, and you can either fight me or enjoy the pleasure, the choice is yours. I think you should relax.” Dustan laid his head down on the bed and tried to relax as Eon continued to work his finger in and out of Dustan’s tight hole Before long Eon was using two fingers and then three. Once Eon thought Dustan was ready, Eon pulled Dustan’s head off the bed and had Dustan kneel with his ass up and his head in a pillow. Eon positioned himself behind Dustan and spit on his little white hole. He inserted a finger inside and moved it around spreading the spit as far as he could before removing it. Then he pressed the tip of his raging member against Dustan’s sphincter and slowly began to push. Dustan grunted and whimpered and turned his face into the pillow to muffle his own sounds of pain. Dustin felt a burning pop as Eon gained access to his rectum. Eon slowly forced the full length of his shaft deep inside of Dustan and then stopped. Dustan yelled into the pillow and then became silent. It didn’t take long for the pain to turn to pleasure as Dustan’s body relaxed and adapted. Eon finally pulled himself almost all the way out of Dustan before sliding back all the way in. Dustan’s moans turned from pain to pleasure as Eon sped up his rhythm. Before long he was thrusting into Dustan at full speed and with each ram Dustan pushed back against Eon with delight. Eon’s breath became short, and his thrusts became more urgent. Dustan could tell that Eon was about to blow. The mixture of fear and excitement was more than Dustan could handle and as Eon thrust forward with one more mighty blow, he grabbed Dustan’s hips and drug him back against him. Dustan could feel Eon as wave after wave of hot juicy spunk shot out of his cock and deep into Dustan’s burning ass. This was enough to push Dustan over the edge and he began to shoot wave after wave of hot milky cum onto the bed sheets. Eon fell on top of Dustan and the two laid there breathing heavily for several minutes. As Eon’s tool began to shrink and pull itself out of Dustan well used ass, he simply said in his deep, thick accented voice, “I need a smoke.” Eon got out of bed and grabbed the nearest pair of pants to him. He threw them on and grabbed Dustan’s cigarettes which were sitting on the TV. Dustan also got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean himself up. Eon walked out of the hotel room and into the night. The rain had stopped, and the sky was clearing. As Eon smoked his cigarette, he looked up at the night sky just as the clouds parted to reveal the full moon in all its glory. From inside the hotel room Dustan heard the sound of Eon’s painful scream. He rushed toward the front door as the scream of pain seemed to change into the howl of a wild beast. By the time Dustan opened the door of the hotel room Eon was gone. The only thing left was the tattered pair of pants he had just been wearing. Dustan stood there in shock, wondering where Eon could have gone. Many others had heard the painful screams and sorrowful howls and came outside to see what had happened. They all seemed to be transfixed on Dustan and in a moment, he realized he was standing in his doorway stark naked with a half erect cock for the onlookers to see. Quickly he went inside and shut the door trying to unravel the mystifying and bizarre events of the day.

I took another glance at myself in the mirror. Blue hair extensions, pink glossy lipstick, purple fake nails, and a Hello Kitty hair clip holding both my twin tails. "If my triple A cups and my petite body won't be enough to fool my next victims that I am a minor, my makeup will do the trick" I thought as I filled the new backpack I had scribbled over using markers with some old math textbooks I had not opened since I was in high school. I arrived at around 9 AM, so the carnival was deserted, safe for the gypsies that operated the attractions, who stared at me with their narrow eyes, certainly tired after a long weekend of scamming people out of their money. "This sucks!" I heard a young voice scream. "I didn't know they are closed on Mondays! Beside, everything is better then an English test." Yelled another. "I'm not closed. I just won't start the roller coaster for only two people. It costs me more money in electricity than I make in tickets." Said a rougher, much older voice. Two boys, with backpacks on their shoulders, were playing hooky. A chubby one with bleached hair and hazel eyes, and a thin tall ginger, with more acne than freckles on his face. Just what I came here for. "I want to ride it too" I exclaimed. "Alright fine, but leave the backpacks here. It's dangerous to bring them on the ride." Said the gipsy. I paid for my ticket and put my wallet in my pocket. We all got on different wagons. The lap bars came down, and the train started moving. I always hated those things. I heard the boys in front of me scream in excitement. I was screaming in legitimate fear, trying not to puke on their heads. Two minutes later, we came down dizzy with motion sickness. "Hey, where is my money!" Said the ginger. "My wallet is empty" "Same with mine." Said the chubby one. "Why didn't you watch our backpacks?" He yelled at the operator. "Nah, I took it myself. And what are you gonna do about it? Tell your parents? You wanna admit to them that you were skipping classes to have your 20 Euros back?" He laughed at them, safe behind the glass of the ticket booth. The boys left, livid with rage. I followed suit. "Wait guys! I can lend you some of mine!" I screamed while chasing them. "Really, why would you do it for us?" Asked the tall one. "Well, the fairs aren't fun when you are alone, and I don't have any friends. I'm Marta, by the way." "I'm Roberto" said the ginger. "I'm Stefano" said the chubby one. Marta: "Nice to meet you. Which class are you in?" Stefano: "We are both in class 2c. What about you?" Good, that meant they were at least 15 years old. That's above the age of consent in my country. Legally, my ass was covered. Unless, they somehow skipped a year. But that was unlikely, seeing how they were now skipping classes. In fact, it was likely they had to repeat a year or two. Stefano: "Hellooo, I'm talking to you!" Marta: "Oh, sorry. Um, yeah I'm in class 3b" Roberto: "No way, my sister is in your same class. Her name is Serena" Stefano: "Are you sure it's the same school?" Marta: "Uhm, I go to Dante's Lyceum of Classical Studies" Stefano: "No way, that's a private school. I thought you had to wear a uniform." Marta: "That's true, but today I'm not going." Roberto: "Oh, ok. Your parents must be very rich." Marta: "Yup. I can do anything I want. Let's go to the Music Express first." Since each car only had two seats, the boys argued for a while over who should ride it with me. I let them fight for a bit, and eventually opted to ride it with Roberto. The ride wasn't as scary as the roller coaster, but it was still pretty frightening. Especially when going backwards. As it accelerated, Roberto "accidentally" bumped into me, often grabbing my thigh in the process. When the ride slowed down, the canopy covered the trains, obscuring us from the rest of the world. It was the moment both me and Roberto were waiting for. Lips were pressed on my neck, then they retreated. I saw his figure fumbling, trying to find me in the darkness. His lips touched mine. Just for a brief moment. I put my arm around his shoulder, held down his head, and brought his lips back where they belonged, resting over mine. I opened my lips, but He still kept his sealed, unsure what to do. I took action myself. My tongue came out of my mouth and I flicked his upper lip with it, exposing his teeth. He pushed me back, startled. Roberto: "I have never kissed with the tongue before" Marta: "Neither did I. That's why I wanted to try." That was all the convincing He needed, but before we could resume, the ride stopped and the roof went up again. Roberto was red in the face with excitement, and had a massive erection between his legs, which he tried to cover with his sweater as we got off the ride. Roberto: "How about another go?" Stefano: "Yeah, but this time I'm not going on a cart alone!" Roberto: "Why not, are you too scared?" Marta: "Enough boys, I'm the one paying, so I decide where we go next." Roberto: "So you wanna ride the Music Express with me again, right? It was super exciting" Marta: "Nah, mate. It was totally lame." As these words came out of my mouth, the dumb smile on Roberto's face disappeared. I would have enjoyed teasing him like that throughout the day. "We are going to the ferris wheel next" I declared. But before we got there, Stefano insisted I let him try the shooting gallery. "Win a new Iphone by taking down 30 cans in 30 shots." the sign read. The I Phones on display were last year's latest model, and there is always a trick to these stupid games. They are designed to waste your money as quickly as possible, while making you think they rely on your skill to be won. I knew at least half of the cans on the shelves were either magnetized or filled with pebbles. Still, He aimed at the top of the cans, and He always hit its target, so He knocked down 22 of them. Both Roberto and I were pretty impressed. Roberto: "Dude, that was sick" Stefano: "Yeah, my brother has an air soft gun. I practised every summer afternoon" Roberto: "You can get another one for me with that many points" Instead, He took a weird looking sheep plush. Roberto: "Ew, you still like Pokemon? What are you, a baby?" He handed that thing to me saying: "It's a present" I was outraged both because He used my money to gift me a bootleg toy that was worth way less than what He paid for the attraction, and because something like that could pass for a Pokemon nowadays. But I still found his action very cute. Without saying a word, I gave him a kiss on the cheek to thank him. Both their faces turned red. Stefano's with excitement, Roberto's with rage. One skipped happily next to me all the way to the next ride, the other followed behind, with a frown on his face looking down at his feet, and his hands in his pockets. The situation was only exacerbated by my next comment: "Hey Roberto, you don't mind holding my plush while I go on the gondola with Stefano, do you?" "I'm not going. And you can stuff your plush up your... backpack" He replied. Stefano: "Oh, look who is acting like a baby now" Marta: "Come on, you should come as well. There is something I need to show you" Roberto: "What is it?" Marta: "I'm not telling, but you can only see it from up there." Roberto: "It better be worth it" As I opened my backpack to tuck away the plush, I felt a cold gaze over my shoulders. Stefano: "Woah, I didn't expect you to have so many math textbooks. I thought you said you studied classics. Can I see them?" I quickly stuffed the plush in the bag and zipped it, hoping He didn't notice how old those books were. Marta: "Nerd! Who cares about that I'm here to have fun not to think about school!" Stefano looked mortified and Roberto snickered. I waited for the gondola to reach the top. Stefano was sitting in front of me, while Roberto sat alone in the next gondola. Roberto: "So what is the cool thing you wanted to show us? There is nothing interesting!" Marta: "It's over here!" Roberto: "I can't see anything" Marta: "Look right behind you!" He turned his face towards me. Once I had both of their attention, I unbuttoned my jeans and slid a hand down my panties. Their jaw dropped in unison. I couldn't see Roberto's crotch from where I was, but Stefano's dick started pushing against the button on his trousers. I rubbed my middle finger along my slit, coating it in juice. As the gondola came down, I quickly buttoned up my jeans to avoid being found out by the ride's operator. Then the gondola rose again slowly for one last round. Roberto's gondola was now below us, so He couldn't enjoy the show, but I saw him rubbing the bulge on his trousers frantically. I started masturbating as well, only changing hand. I held the one I had used before in front of Stefano's nose. Sweating profusely, He took very deep breaths. When we reached the top again, I saw Roberto furiously masturbating with his cock out. He climaxed at the summit of the ride. His cum landed on our gondola and almost hit my shoulder. I pulled my hand out of my panties and sucked my fingers dry, while making eye contact with him. Then the ride stopped. We dismounted and took a minute to catch our breath. On their faces, they had the dumbest look I had ever seen. Marta: "That was fun. Wanna go the house of mirrors next?" They both nodded silently. At this point they were enthralled. I paid for their tickets and went in first. Just past the entrance, I said: "Close your eyes and count to twenty" They both obliged like good lap puppies. I unzipped their pants and walked away slowly. The mirrors facing outside were so distorted it was impossible to figure out what we were doing within. When I was a child I was afraid to get lost in there, because I thought nobody would be able to find me. But in the over twenty years I have spent going to the carnival, I have learnt the layout of the maze like the back of my hand. "Let's play chase! Catch me if you can!" I shouted. They ran after me, but they couldn't keep the pace with their pants down, and had to stop and button them up to avoid tripping. By then, I had already lost them. It was hard for them to guess whether or not their path was blocked by glass. After the first few times they hit their boners against it, they started walking with their hands forward. Facing a distorted mirror that made my tits look larger, I unbuttoned my shirt and took off my bra. I knew they could see it because they were staring in my general direction, but they were taking two different paths. My nipples grew hard as I fondled my breasts. A small puddle had formed on my jeans. Knowing I was being watched made me so excited. Slowly but surely, they were getting closer. One hand in front of their face and the other stroking their cocks. Roberto arrived first. When He was just a couple of feet from me, I ordered him to stop. Marta: "That was an impressive cumshot back on the ferris wheel. Let's see if you can hit me from there." I got on my knees, facing him. I must say, some of the effort they had used to clean the glass could have been saved for the pavement. I built up saliva in my mouth and spat on his balls. His cock twitched like a fish out of water. Stefano sneaked up on my from the back, but I could see his reflection. I flashed my palm to him. He stopped in place and started masturbating. Now that they were both fairly close, I could finally evaluate their dicks. Roberto's was slightly longer, about six inches or so I would say. It would have been longer if it weren't so curved, facing downward. The small pink tip was sticking out and leaking precum all along his shaft. Stefano was slightly shorter, but much, much thicker. A large bulging vein pulsated on his rod: purple like a grape, and lively and bifurcated like the mouth of a swollen, raging river. I undid my twin tails, holding the the hair clips between my lips. I arched my back and faced Stefano, and wiggled my ass towards Roberto. One of my hands was playing with my pussy, the other was having its fingers sucked. Stefano let out a loud moan. Huge gushes of sperm flew towards me, and hit the glass in between. He looked both euphoric and disappointed. I walked on all fours towards it and licked the glass on the opposite side of where the cum landed. That was too much for his friend to handle. Roberto's cock erupted like a volcano. His hot white lava landed at my feet. With a smirk, I crawled towards him and licked his cock clean. I put it in my mouth and made my tongue revolve around it. I felt it shrink between my lips until it was smaller than my tongue, but I didn't stop until long after it went fully flaccid. Only after He came would I have allowed myself to do this. I knew He couldn't feel any sexual pleasure from it, only a tactile sensation, nothing more. He could only imagine what a blowjob actually felt like. I was the only one having fun teasing him. I looked up towards Roberto and met his smug face. With a side glance, I then looked at Stefano, still standing there watching like an idiot, and I flipped him off. Frustrated, He tried to exit the maze on his own, but He only got more lost. While holding Roberto by the hand, I gave Stefano directions and we all left the labyrinth together. Still tasting cum in my mouth, I went to hug Stefano and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back, but by then He had snapped out of his libido induced trance. When I opened my mouth and his tongue met mine, He took a step back disgusted and spat on the floor. Stefano: "Ew, you still haven't swallowed all of it" Roberto started laughing. "Hahaha. Looks like She enjoyed it more than you did. And trust me, She really enjoyed it" "Fuck you, how would you like it if I were to nut in your mouth?" He spat. "And at least I didn't see the glass in front of me. What's your excuse for missing her? If you aimed your piss as well as you aim your cum, the moquette in your bathroom would reek as much as you!" Roberto busted out laughing for several minutes. Even as I pinched his cheeks, Stefano kept his arms crossed and a frown on his face. When Roberto finally got a hold of himself, He asked: "So, where are we going next?" I checked my wallet and said: "Um, actually, I don't think I have enough money for another ride. I just have 10 euros left." "Ooh, I know a place where we can still play a lot of games" said Stefano. Roberto: "What, you want to give her another stupid toy? She won't suck your dick regardless, so don't even bother." Marta: "Hey, whose dick I decide to suck is none of your business. And, who knows, we still have plenty of time" Stefano: "No, it's not the shooting gallery again. Come on, follow me." Even after I made that remark, they didn't seem to get more excited. They had returned to their normal, non-horny self. I would have to wait a few hours before I could get them hard again. "They are boys after all. They cum a lot and very often, but their dicks aren't fully developed yet, and don't last very long." I thougth to myself. "Here we are!" Stefano's shouting interrupted my thoughts. We were facing an old cabin. Flashing lights and electronic music irradiated from it. The last arcade in the city. It only opened during the carnival season. The owner was busy somewhere else. Inside there were only the token machine and the cabinets. They had Metal Slug, The King of Fighters, Gradius, Time Crisis, Crazy Taxi and a few others I didn't recognize. Roberto: "Man, these games all suck ass. They are older than my grandma. Who would ever want to play with something so old." My pride was hurt by that statement. Maria: "How about you guys have a little challenge? Whoever wins at that fighting game gets to do lewd stuff with me later." Needless to say, they both accepted. Stefano: "I'm picking the big breasted girl with the fan" Roberto: "That's not fair I wanted that one" Stefano: "Hey, you can't pick my same character" Roberto: Yes I can. I want the big breasted lady too. Big breasts are the best" Marta: "Is there anything wrong with small breasts? Since you don't like them, I won't ever show them to you again" Roberto: "No, your tits aren't small. Just average. And I'm sure they'll become bigger when you grow up" I was unsure whether to laugh or cry at his statement. Roberto: "It's not fair! I was talking to her and you comboed me while I was distracted!" Stefano: "Sorry, but a win is a win. So, Marta, what kind of lewd stuff do you have in mind?" Marta: "Well, I'd tell you. But first you have to defeat me" Stefano: "Yeah, as if I would ever lose to a girl at a videogame. I'm game, but if I win, you will do anything I say" Marta: "Deal" It had been a while since I had last played it, and the controls were a bit different from the Playstation version, but He was just mashing buttons randomly. I let him hit me until my health bar was below half before locking him in an aerial combo and knocking him out. Roberto: "Duude, you just got ass fucked by a girl. Just how lame are you?" Stefano: "Shut up! You lost to me. So you wouldn't have stood a chance against her. But, you were right. This game fucking sucks ass." Marta: "Well, I have more modern games at home. We can even play smash if you are up to it." Roberto: "Are you sure it will be okay?" Marta: "Yup, don't worry. My parents won't be home at least until the evening" (In fact, they won't be home at least until Christmas. That's the only time of the year they ever felt obligated to come visit me). We walked to the nearest bus stop. It was past noon and we had to wait almost an hour for the bus to arrive. Stefano: "Wait, let me call my mum. I'll tell her I'm staying at your house to study." Roberto: "I wouldn't do it if I were you. What if she calls my mum and she finds out you are lying?" Stefano: "That's why you have to call yours and tell her you are studying with me." Roberto: "But I know her. She will just say no like always." While they were busy arguing and coming up with excuses for their parents, I entered the pharmacy on the street corner and bought two packs of extra small condoms with the credit card I had kept hidden. It would be fun to see them struggle to wear them. I don't know what they had settled for, but when I returned they were done arguing and that was enough for me. I showed them my newest purchase. Stefano: "What are those?" Roberto: "Something your parents should have used the day you were conceived" Stefano: "I know what those are dumbass, but she bought the small size. Those will only fit you" Roberto: "What are you talking about? My cock is so much longer than yours." Stefano: "It's the thickness that determines a condom's size, moron. That's what matters the most to a woman. And my cock is long enough to get to the bottom of any pussy, anyway. Even your moth-" Marta: "Here's our bus" Luckily it had arrived before they could start throwing hands. No doubt, it was the previous ride which arrived half an hour late. On the bus, a few old ladies stared at us with a look of disapproval and superiority. Not sure whether they were judging us because they saw us playing hooky or simply because we were born less than six decades ago. Either way, Roberto and Stefano stayed quiet throughout the whole travel, and I was thankful to them for that. Six stops later, five minutes of walking, and we were back at my place. A two story house in the countryside surrounded by many others just like it. Stefano: "I thought your house would have been bigger" Marta: "What do you mean?" Stefano: "Like, I don't know? You said your parents were rich so I was expecting a large mansion or something" "Shit, is He beginning to see through my lies?" I thought. Marta: "Hey, Roberto is your friend always so inquisitive?" Roberto: "If inquisitive means a pain in the ass, then absolutely." Marta: "Well, can you tell him that rich people nowadays don't buy one large house, they buy many of them to resell them at a higher price?" Roberto: "Ok. Hey, don't you know that rich people nowadays don't-" Stefano: "I've heard what she said. You don't need to act the fool more than you already are." The blinds on one of my neighbour's window started to open. "Quickly, get in!" I said. When they both got in I locked the door behind me and drew the curtains of all the windows facing the neighbour's house. They had wasted no time making themselves comfortable. Roberto was laying down with his dirty shoes on my couch and Stefano was snooping around like I had just invited him on a house tour. Marta: "Roberto, get your shoes down the sofa this instant! My parents will kill me if they find a stain on it." He reluctantly obliged, puffing loudly. Stefano: "Hey, is this your mum?" He was pointing at an old family photo hanging on the wall. I was still a child back then, but I haven't changed much since. Marta: "Yep, it's her." Roberto: "Hot piece of cake. I'd do her." I glared at him out of the corner of my eye. Stefano: "Does she still live with you?" "W-what do you mean? Of course She lives with me, She is my mum." I stuttered confused. Stefano: "Well, there is only one name on your doorbell, and that's yours, Marta Martegani." My heart skipped a beat. "Now, why would your name, and not your parent's be on the doorbell, unless you lived alone? And since when can high-schoolers like us own a house of our own?" He continued. Marta: "I-I can explain- it's all a misunderstanding." Stefano: "Well explain it then, now! Stop feeding us bullshit, and hope I like your answers. First of all, how old are you really?" Marta: "I am 28." Stefano: "Ooh, wow. That's almost twice my age." He showed me his smart phone. The police number was already dialled. Marta: "You think you can threaten me in my own home? I know the law, I don't risk anything for what I did." Stefano: "Well, you lied about your age to pretend you were younger, and I lied about mine to pretend I was older." Marta: "I don't believe you." Stefano: "Fine, let's find out. All I need to do is to press this button. Even if you won't get arrested, you are still going to lose whatever job you have once your employer finds out." Marta: "It's your word against mine!" Stefano: "No, we have the ride operators as witnesses. We were the only customers, I'm sure they remember our faces. Oh, and my DNA is all over one of the glasses in the house of mirrors." Roberto: "And mine is all over the floor, and on one of the gondolas." He screamed. Marta: "Lower your voice." Roberto: "Yeah, it would be bad if your neighbours heard our conversation." Marta: "Ok, just tell me what do you want from me?" Roberto: "Well, for starters. I'm kinda hungry. Go to the kitchen and make us a sandwich." He shooed me with a hand sign and put his dirty shoes back on my couch. I turned my back and slammed the kitchen door behind me. As I prepared the sandwiches I eavesdropped on their conversation. Stefano: "Bro, what are you doing?" Roberto: "Chill, man. She volunteered to pay for our rides. We can find a way to pay her back." Stefano: "Payback? What kind of payback?" Roberto: "I mean, She had some fun with us, now we can have some fun with her." "Hey, don't forget to bring beers with our sandwiches!" He shouted. "Back to us, remember the video Marco showed us in the bathroom during recess?" Stefano: "Which one?" Roberto: "Last Thursday, the one with the brunette." Stefano: "Oh, yeah. We can do that to her!" I came back holding a plate with two sliced baguettes and some ham. Marta: "Here is your fucking sandwiches. I don't have any beers in the fridge." Roberto: "Too bad, that's the thing I actually wanted. But we can skip to the main course" They unzipped their flies, and walked slowly towards me. Marta: "Uff, let's move it upstairs." I led them into my bedroom. I had decorated it like a teenager's just to bring young boys to it without rousing suspicions. Toys on the shelves, a big teddy on the bed, and K-pop posters on the walls. All that effort and they still found me out. Roberto stripped naked and got on top of my single size bed. Stefano started to undress me, throwing my shirt to the floor, but I had to help him unhook my bra. He then whipped out his cock and rubbed it between my thighs, his hands caressing my tits until my nipples became hard. When He pushed his cock against my pussy lips, I pushed him back. Marta: "I'm not letting you fuck me raw!" Roberto: "Heh, good luck finding a judge who would force us to pay for your child support. If you get pregnant it's not our problem." Marta: "I have AIDS" Stefano: "What the fuck, why didn't you tell us earlier! I even allowed you to kiss me!" Roberto: "Dude, She is full of shit, like always. Who the fuck could have given her AIDS? Look at her. No adults would ever want to fuck her. That's why she goes after kids. She is so flat She couldn't titfuck a hamster." I was livid. "You said my tits were average" "Yeah and you said you were a high-schooler" Roberto replied. Stefano: "I still don't want to risk it. Where are the condoms you bought?" Marta: "I left them downstairs. I'll go get them" Roberto: "Hold it, He can find them himself. You come here and ride my cock. I want to make you scream like on the roller coaster." He lied down on my bed. I climbed on top of him, spread my legs and lowered my hips. The tip slowly went inside. His hands rushed up my chest and grabbed my tits, squishing and twisting my nipples. I hopped on top of him, feeling his tip brushing against my clit before putting it back inside. I was starting to enjoy it when He thrusted his hips forward, pushing his cock all the way inside me. I held my hand firmly on his chest. Marta: "When a lady is on top of you, you have to lay still and let her fuck you." Stefano was back with the condoms. He watched us as He struggled to open one. Roberto: "You are not a lady. You are a whore." And he thrusted it faster. In and out, with such speed that it was hurting my cervix. So I slowed down my pace. Then I got up and squatted down, standing on my feet a couple of inches above him, and grabbed his hands. Now He had room to go as fast as He wanted. So he accelerated and started grunting. "Don't cum inside me." I ordered. "Nah, just take the pill." He replied. I tried to get up. Roberto held my hands tighter and Stefano put his arms on my shoulders to held me down. I felt his hot breath on my neck as He panted and came. Hot semen flowed inside me down to the bedsheets. Stefano: "That's gross, clean that up! I ain't sticking my cock in there." Roberto: "Don't be so posh, you even have a condom." I slid my fingers inside me and dug out some of the cum, but it was too viscous to remove all of it. I stood up, headed to the bathroom. Stefano: "Hey where are you going? It's my turn now!" Marta: "I need to wash my cunt before you can stick your dick in it." Stefano: "Ok, well. Can you open this?" I bit the corner of the condom wrapper and pulled it open with my hand, spitting out the wrapper's edge on the floor. I locked the bathroom's door behind me and rinsed my pussy with hot water in the bidet. After a couple of minutes, the last drop of cum came out. I applied some liquid soap on my fingers and heard the door handle squeak, then knocking. At the door I found Stefano, holding another condom wrapper. "I was trying to put it on and it tore open" He explained. I searched my drawer for my cuticle scissors and handed them to him. Then I slammed the door. When I was done cleaning up, I turned on the hair dryer and enjoyed the hot breeze blowing on my pussy. I got out of the bathroom, and found three torn condoms on the floor, with Stefano trying to wear a fourth one. Roberto got out of my bed and was sitting at my desk, stroking his limp dick, trying to get it hard again quickly. I got in bed, lying on one side, and watched Stefano struggle to fit the condom in. It was so amusing I couldn't contain a cackle. Stefano: "Would you mind helping me instead of laughing?" Marta: "You are just wearing it backwards. You have to roll it completely and then stretch it." Stefano: "I have already tried. I've tried rolling them one way. I've tried turning them inside out. They just keep breaking." Roberto: "Dude just fuck her raw. Trust me it's the end of the world. And you won't ever get another chance like this" Stefano: "I mean, I guess you are right." Marta: "Wait wait!" I rummaged through my bedside table's first drawer until I found a condom that hadn't expired yet. "This is a bit larger. Maybe you can fit in it" I said. Stefano: "Then why didn't you give it to me earlier!?" Marta: "Because seeing you wasting effort was entertaining." He cut the wrapper open and put the condom on his cock. This was normal sized, and He still struggled to unroll it. It fit tightly around its pulsating manhood. I laid on my back and spread my legs. He got on top to mount me. His cock stretched the walls of my pussy as it penetrated me. It was substantially larger than Roberto's, even if a little shorter. I could have seen myself really getting off with him, if only He had been more experienced. I started moaning loudly. Way more loudly than I normally would have. Just to mess with Roberto's ego. But I got the opposite effect. His cock had gotten rigid again. Maybe He was going to grow into humiliation and cuckolding. Or maybe He just got excited because I reminded him of the dumb shit that porn actresses say in their videos. Stefano's kiss interrupted my facade. His tongue danced with mine at the rhythm of his thrusts. I closed my eyes, pretending to be with someone else. Roberto: "Hey, dude I'm ready to do the thing." Stefano: "Oh yeah, let's do it." Marta: "What? What thing?" Roberto: "Just shut up and open your mouth." Stefano pulled out and Roberto dragged me by the arms to the edge of the bed until my head was hanging off of it. Stefano stuck his dick back in, and Roberto dragged his balls across my whole face, slapping my lips repeatedly with the tip of his meat. As soon as I opened my mouth, He thrusted his cock all the way down my throat, holding and pulling my twin tails. His tip was bulging on the outside of my throat. His shaft was hitting my uvula. His balls were hanging millimetres away from my eyes. And Stefano was gaining speed. I felt the urge to gag. I grabbed Roberto's cock and started stroking it fast, sucking only the tip. At least I could breathe. Even Stefano was slowing down. Stefano: "I'm getting close. Are you ready?" Roberto: "Yes! Wait for me." They got up, grabbed me by my arms and legs, and they tossed me on the floor. Stefano: "Kneel down before the kings, bitch. You have to suck both of us now." Roberto: "Hey, that was my line!" Stefano: "Who cares about those details." Roberto walked up to me and pressed the tip of his dick firmly against my nostrils. The stench of smegma filled me in. Stefano pushed his cock in my mouth. I had to be extra careful not to bruise it with my teeth. I started jerking off Roberto just to increase the distance between his dick and my nose. Roberto twisted my arm until I let go his cock. He then pressed it insistently against my lips, while I was busy sucking off Stefano. Stefano: "Bitch don't you get? You have to suck both of us at the same time." I spat out Stefano's dick. Marta: "There is no way you can both fit inside" Stefano: "Oh, now she tries to flatter us to escape her duties. I know it's possible. I saw it." Their dicks were mere millimetres apart. I did the only thing I could think of. I grabbed both of them in one hand and held their tips touching together. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and stuck out my tongue, slowly drawing circles around their cocks with it. After a couple of minutes, I heard them grunting. They came together, shooting jizz all across my face and in my hair. They laughed and celebrated. I was mortified. "If you are done now, you can leave!" They got dressed and left without a word. I would have thought they were sorry for what they did, if they hadn't stopped to grab the sandwiches. Whatever, I just wanted to have a shower and wash their spunk off my hair. When I was done, I laid on my bed with the bathrobe still on for the rest of the day. I didn't feel like doing anything. Late at night, I fell asleep. Early in the morning, I was woken up by the sound of doorbell. I looked out the window. Stefano and Roberto were outside my house, along with a hooded figure.

Due to XNXX censorship (despite the fact that this whole series was written without any underage characters engaging in sexual acts) Chapter 8 cannot be posted. This will also be the last chapter posted here. However, you can find a link to the rest of 'Dominion' on my page. The Living vs the Dead Blood trickled from Dominion’s slit fingers, sliding across the floor of his office at the prison and forming two separate puddles. As with all of his creations, two great shapes rose up from the puddles like they were gateways to Hell. Granted living flesh and blood bodies, a man and woman kneeled before him. The man was a goliath, a bone structure that would suggest gigantism, but much more stable and natural. He wasn’t made in mankind’s image, but in the image of their evolutionary successor. Every muscle was at its maximum size, as if each thread underwent a lifetime of focused training. Yet despite his physique, his flexibility was in no way hampered, as his body was created to compensate for such a hindrance. It was the perfect combination of height and bulk. He had long wild hair and a chiseled face that was perfectly symmetrical. Anyone who saw him, if even for a moment, would call him the epitome of perfection, the final result of God’s design with homo sapiens being just a shoddy rough draft. Like with Scourge, he had a goal in mind when he created him, a curiosity. His goal now was to create the perfect man, every biological function enhanced beyond imagination, a body infused with more than a hundred pure human souls, not a drop of darkness. The woman similarly could be considered the personification of perfection, but in a different way, and with a different mixture. Around sixty pure souls, thirty wraiths, and ten demons, her constitution made for a more interesting appearance. Every aspect of her body was beautiful, sexy, sinfully decadent. Her breasts were the size of melons and perfectly firm. Her face was symmetrical like the male beside her, with similarly sharp features, an overwhelming beauty that would intimidate any man and crush the pride of any woman. Her belly was flat and toned, with just a hint of the muscle underneath her flawless skin, but she had the ass of a Brazilian stripper, and thighs that belonged on Dominion’s shoulders. Her hair was red as blood and hung down to her thighs, beautifully paired with her piercing blue eyes. That was where the human traits ended. Two horns grew out of the corners of her forehead, but they hung down, like massive fangs, framing her face to draw the eye to it. Extending from just above her perfect ass was a tail with the head of a snake. There were two long seams on her back, like old scars, and it was from those lines that wings would grow if she needed them. As for her feet, a first glance might make one think she was wearing a pair of stilettos, but really, she had hooves, shaped into high heels. The man was wearing a metal kilt, like an ancient gladiator, while the woman had a more alluring outfit. She wore thigh-high stockings with a garter belt and corset, all made of leather, with a matching black thong on full display. The corset had two skeletal hands that cradled her breasts like a gothic brassiere. “Ishtar, Adam, where do your allegiances lie?” Dominion asked. “With you, Lord Dominion,” they replied with perfect synchronicity. “Blight, Scourge.” Answering the call, his two other servants appeared, rising out black portals that opened up in the floor. “Meet your two new coworkers. Adam, your job is to lead the raids for finding new prisoners. Help on the battlefield, make sure everything goes smoothly. Between raids, you are to assist Blight in managing this prison and keeping the Laborers and Workers in line. Understood?” “I will not fail you, oh Lord,” the Adonis replied. “Ishtar, you are to manage my harem. Keep them in perfect condition for my use, watch their health, and assist in training them to better serve me. You are also in charge of the security at my mansion and keeping me entertained. Any questions?” She fully lowered her head until her horns touched the floor. “I am not worthy of such a glorious purpose.” “Good. Scourge, return to your surveillance duties. Blight, show Adam around the facility and find a task for him. Ishtar, I wish to see your skills. No one is to interrupt us.” The three male entities bowed and departed, leaving Ishtar kneeling on the floor and Dominion sitting behind his desk with a lascivious smirk. The succubus was shivering in excitement, experiencing and indescribable joy at her master’s words. As one of Dominion’s creations, she had something that no natural creature or person had, purpose. Animals had the instinct to procreate, but they lacked the abstract intellect to fully appreciate when they succeeded in that goal. Children could be conceived and born to indulge the instincts of their parents, or to fulfill some role assigned by their family or society, but that was a purpose they were given. Ishtar had been born with a purpose, her body, her mind, her existence had been crafted around that purpose, for that purpose, by that purpose. Now she would fulfill it, like a key opening a lock. Pity, it was the closest she could come to actually sympathizing with the humans outside. She pitied them, for while they experienced the eternal glory of being stepping stones for her Master, none of them would know the fullness, the satisfaction of being born with a purpose and fulfilling it. “Well?” Dominion asked, impatiently. That word shook Ishtar from her stupor. Unforgivable, making her master wait. She had already proved herself a failure. No, that would mean her Master had made a mistake in creating her, and surely such a divine being was incapable of making a mistake. She wasn’t utilizing all of the mental prowess he had given her, a conscious mind being a calculated risk he had made in his unfathomable wisdom. Either way, she had to make up for this error and go beyond his expectations. She stood up and strode over to Dominion, her pendulous hips drawing infinity signs with every step. Her hooves, despite being described in such an ugly word, perfectly matched not just the shape of a pair of expensive high heels, but the iconic sound as they touched the hard marble floor, a sound that would arouse any man. He turned in his chair as she circled around the desk, brushing her fingers across the smooth wood. Her eyes were on the prize, the bulge in his pants making itself painfully obvious in his anticipation. Good, so she visually appealed to her master. She aroused him, she invoked pleasure. It was a glorious honor, to know she was pleasing her Lord. She knelt down before him, and for the briefest fraction of a second, was afraid to touch him. To do something so bold, it was an irredeemable sin if he had not asked for it. He had told her to satisfy him, that he wanted to see her skills, but what if she was being too reckless? No, she couldn’t let fear and indecisiveness get in the way. She unclasped his belt and worked Dominion’s cock free of its fabric prison. It stood erect, casting a shadow on her awestruck face. Ever since Dominion started collecting spirits, his body had begun slowly adapting to contain all that power, transforming into a stronger vessel. He had grown taller, his muscles had expanded while his bones became more pronounced, and of course, his member was increasing in mass. Soon, she wouldn’t be able to wrap her fingers around it. She was truly blessed to engage in such sensual contact with her Master. She wouldn’t be surprised if her fellow minions were jealous of her. She embraced it with her fingers, hesitantly, humbly, like a nun being handed the Holy Grail. Just that touch, it sent lightning bolts through her nerves, her libido going out of control as she felt a burst of energy go off between her legs. She began to stroke it, admire it, examine every spot of his manhood. Her earlier unease was being swept away, replaced with confidence as she began to manifest her skills. The smirk on Dominion’s face appeared on her own, her arousal propelling her. It was so slight, but she heard it, the change in his breathing. He had trained himself not to feel pain, but pleasure was still as potent as ever. She rubbed his cock like she was shaping clay, and just that much amount of manual stimulation was reaching him. That was a good sign, she was pleasing him, but it was time to go further. Her tongue, longer than a normal human’s and forked like a snake’s, she ran it up the shaft, and drowned herself in ecstasy, like a zealot hearing the voice of God. The manly smell, the taste of sweat and testosterone, it nearly made her faint, the euphoria of her Master’s flavor. But she couldn’t think about herself, pleasing him was her reason for living. She went to work, sucking on his cock gluttonously. She’d slurp the head like she was drinking out of a straw, inviting it into her mouth and rubbing it against the inside of her cheeks, and coil her long tongue around it like a boa constrictor. The sound she made, the sound of suction forming and breaking, of saliva being poured on and licked off, of frantic, excited breaths, it was louder than Dominion was used to. With his slaves, they hardly put any effort into it. They’d just suck on it so that he wouldn’t hurt them, or he’d skull-fuck them and they’d sit there and take it, choking and gagging but not putting in any effort. Ishtar was making love to his cock, putting on a performance for her Master to show her dedication, her fanaticism in pleasuring him, her happiness in being his toy. Dominion had never received a blowjob with such skill, it was affecting him deeper than he thought it would. The split tendrils of her tongue, slipping under the edge of his glans, tickling the slit at the top, and running along the seam of his sack, it was making him tremble and pant. He had created an exquisite servant, and she still had more cards to play. Her tail, the python head at the end, used its teeth to unfasten her corset. It fell away like leather armor, exposing her bodacious tits. Dominion looked at them in pride, admiring his handiwork. They were soft, yet didn’t show the slightest bit of sag despite their size. Her areolas were like pink sugar cookies, tipped with gumdrop nipples. His cock found its home between her breasts, smooshed from all sides. He took a deep breath, trying to remember the last time he’d received a tit-fuck. With her spit lubricating him, she began bobbing her chest, sliding his member back and forth between her luscious mountains. The smoothness of her skin was unparalleled, flawless, as if made not of cells, but some kind of liquid held in suspension, a fabric woven atom by atom to ensure a perfect touch. “Do my tits please you, My Lord?” she purred. “Indeed.” That one word, it made her eyes roll back in bliss. And the feeling of her master’s cock so close to her heart, it made her want to open up her ribcage so that he could penetrate her chest with it. She easily could, it wouldn’t even hurt. Though he might find it repulsive, or it might make him immune to her other tricks. She’d just end up boring him later if she used her best techniques so early. No, better to continue with her original plan. She resumed massaging his cock with her tits, almost bullying it, while her tongue serviced the head. He was not a courteous man, nor was there any point in announcing it to humiliate her, so he said nothing when he ejaculated. An inhuman jet of semen erupted across Ishtar’s face and breasts. While he grunted, she cried out in ecstasy, overwhelmed by the feeling up being baptized in her Master’s seed, and of succeeding in pleasuring him. She extended her tongue, wrapping the split tendrils around the base of his shaft. She then pulled it upwards, using them to scrape off the remains of his blast and gather it together. Once she had finished with the head, she had gathered a significant pool of semen on her tongue and gluttonously rolled it around her mouth. Then she went to work on herself, using her long tongue to lick her face and breasts clean. “Show it to me.” She lowered her head and showed him the white pool in her mouth. He gave a nod and she swallowed it with a grateful hum. “Thank you for the bountiful feast, Master. Now, how might I please you further?” “You know what to do.” Her confidence returned and she fully stripped down, exposing her sinfully sexy body, then kneeled on his lap and guided his cock into her womanhood. With her body being that of an enhanced human, she had a human hymen, and as a virgin, she moaned and immediately climaxed as Dominion entered her for the first time. There was no pain, not only because she was far too powerful of a being to be hurt by simple penetration, but because she was the embodiment of sinful sexuality, a created succubus. Her body was forged for this purpose. To feel pain from her Master’s cock entering her would be like a hammer breaking because it was made of glass. To feel him enter her, her creator, the one she was made to serve, it made her thoughts melt, her newborn body tremble and change form, her very existence shiver. She started bouncing on Dominion’s cock, facing him so that he could go to town on her breasts. Now encountering a woman who wouldn’t so easily break, Dominion allowed himself to get rough. He didn’t just suck on her nipples, he tore into her flesh with his teeth, drank her blood. He slapped her ass with enough strength to shatter the pelvis of a normal human. “Oh yes! Master! Please! I want all of your cruelty! Bless me with your malice!” It was not so much dirty talk as it was a prayer to her dark god. Pleasure and pain, for Ishtar, were one and the same. Agony was ecstasy. To be hurt by the Master, to feel pain from his hand, it was a gift. Every sensation was a privilege that she, such an unworthy creature, didn’t deserve. Truly, her master was merciful beyond measure to bless her with the ability to experience his abuse. For Dominion, this was also a powerful experience. Ishtar’s womanhood, it was unlike any other. He created her to be better than a human, but even he had underestimated his own creation. Her interior, it was moving and convulsing, but not in the normal reaction to sex. Rather, it was closing in on him, massaging his phallus, like he was driving into a carwash and the brushes were going at it from all sides. There was also another feeling, something chemically induced. Her liquid arousal was like an aphrodisiac mixed with heroin, secreted internally like snake producing venom. There was also a weaker version in her sweat and something entirely different in her blood. Every bodily fluid seemed to have drug-like effects. Exposed to all this, a normal man would have ejaculated in seconds, might even pass out, but Dominion’s power and will granted him greater endurance. Ishtar continued riding him, shaking her hips every which way, moving on all three axes of space. Her moans were continuous, a joy beyond words. She only stopped when he finally got up, threw her down on his desk, and mounted her from behind. He slammed into her with all his strength like an automatic hammer, sending ripples through her luscious flesh while her breasts were smooshed against his desk like dough under a rolling pin. He pulled her arms back and held them like handlebars, giving him full control of her. “Yes! Master! Harder! Deeper!” She screamed this over and over, but in her mind, she was cursing herself for her greed. How dare she ask for anything from her creator, who, in his infinite kindness, already gave her so much? She was supposed to be pleasuring him, not the other way around, but she could help it, she was drunk on lust. She came again and again, orgasms firing like bullets in an Uzi, her Master driving her to the brink of madness. They didn’t stop until he did, when she felt one final gargantuan orgasm, triggered by the sensation of her womb being pumped full of semen. He finally pulled out of her and sat back in his chair, gasping for breath. Ishtar’s ass was in the air with semen trickling out of her pussy. She coiled her tail between her legs, using it like a band-aid on her slit to keep any more seed from being lost. Then she got down on all fours and greedily licked any drops off the floor. Only once she was done did she face Dominion. “Have I pleased you, Master?” “You have, well done. I look forward to your eternal dedication and loyalty.” “I am unworthy of your praise, or the glorious duty you have assigned me, but I will dedicate my existence to fulfilling your every need.” “As I expect you to. You know where the mansion is, correct? Go and acquaint yourself with my slaves. You will be managing them from now on.” ============= Finally allowed outside her room, Mary spent her time rather dully. She was in one of the hallways, staring out the window, a dead look in her eyes. Cho slowly approached her. The two women were naked, still forbidden from wearing clothes. Cho’s gaze momentarily flicked from her rear end to her exposed breasts, with the image of Dominion’s massage still clear in her mind. She was around twice her age, but still very tight and youthful. “Your name is Mary, right?” She didn’t reply. “I know how awful this is, how it feels to be ripped from your old life and enslaved. You don’t have to go through this alone, my sister and I are here for you.” She placed her hand on Mary’s shoulder, but the woman jerked back. “Don’t touch me, filthy whore!” “I’m… just trying to help.” “I’m a member of the proud Aryan race! Just because I’m a prisoner here does not mean I should be pitied by a slant-eyed skank!” Cho was taken back, having no idea how to respond to that. Kindness and compassion were new to her, so maybe she came on the wrong way? But what kind of woman was she to say something so horrible? “Do you think it matters what race you are? You’re a slave, just like me and Hijiri.” “Don’t act like we’re the same. I know who you are. Your father is Lee Misato, a Jap playing American mobster. This is your house, isn’t it? Poor you, getting to keep living in your mansion, moaning as you and your slutty sister get put in your place. I bet you both love it, getting dominated by the superior white man. My home was demolished, my town leveled. My husband was turned into an unholy monster and my children were slaughtered in front of me. I was raped while their blood dried on my face.” For the fraction of a second, the old Cho returned, and she nearly gave Mary a black eye, but when she heard about what had happened to her, that rage vanished. She was face to face with a bitter, vile, white supremacist, yet all she felt was sorrow for what she had experienced. How strange, that all this horror had a silver lining. After all the pain Cho had suffered, she could finally sympathize with others who had suffered. Regardless, she realized that there was no point in talking to Mary further. She had been raised to hate, to look down on others she deemed inferior no matter what situation she was in. That belief of her racial superiority was probably the only thing she had left, and her misery and anger would strengthen her hold on it. She was beyond redemption. Cho walked away, leaving Mary to simmer. She went in search of Hijiri and found her in one of the parlors, but rather than watching TV, she was sitting in the corner, mumbling in Japanese. She was talking to their mother. However, her voice was cracking, due to the trauma her throat had received the previous night. Dominion had been on his back with Cho straddling his face and Hijiri riding his cock, both women struggling with their hands bound behind their backs. They were gasping for air with their faces changing color due to the nooses around their throats. The nooses were connected, going through a pulley system on the ceiling. When one twin dropped down, the rope would pull up on the throat of the other. The rope was long enough so that if they both sat up on their knees, they’d get just enough air to keep from passing out, but Dominion had been taking turns with them like this for over an hour, draining them of their strength as he made them take turns getting raped. The sisters had to watch each other get strangled while gasping for air and sobbing in anguish. Cho could see the head of Dominion’s cock sliding back and forth inside Hijiri as he made soup of her insides, and Hijiri could see Dominion’s tongue swirling between Cho’s legs as he slurped up her feminine essence. Adding more pain to the mix, they each had clamps put on their nipples with wires linking them together, so if one leaned back, the other would be pulled forward. Sweat and saliva gleamed on their breasts as they struggled for each wisp of air. Cho shook the memory of that nightmare aside. Her hand automatically moved to feel the bruise around her throat, but she stopped it and went over to her sister. “Come on, Hijiri, you shouldn’t sit on the floor like that. You’ll catch a cold.” Cho tried to lift her sister to her feet, but she just went limp. She looked up at Cho, her eyes glossed over as if she was drugged. “Mama, will you brush my hair?” she asked in Japanese. Cho struggled to hold back tears. “Of course, come up onto the couch.” Hijiri finally stood up on her own and Cho led her to the couch, then went up to her room and retrieved a hairbrush. She returned to find her sister singing nursery rhymes. She sat behind her and started brushing her hair. “How does that feel?” Hijiri didn’t respond, just shuddered like a bobblehead. Cho tried to ignore the big clumps of hair that had been yanked out. Dominion would use his powers to regrow it, declaring that she was unsightly otherwise. Maybe he just liked taking away that last bit of control Hijiri had over her life. Every night, Hijiri’s night terrors seemed to worsen, her screams heard throughout the house. Cho could easily imagine what she dreamed of. “How are you feeling?” Hijiri began reciting names. Cho recognized them as the names of their classmates from high school. This was the real reason why Cho had tried to reach out to Mary, it was so that she’d have someone to talk to. Isolated from her sister, Cho had only seen and heard hints as to how far she had degenerated. Now up close, finally able to talk to her, she came to realize that her sister was slowly ceasing to exist. Just these past few days, she could see her insanity growing like a cancer, while the hours of lucidity dwindled one by one. Most of that time was spent receiving Dominion’s abuse. Her mind was buckling under the weight of her pain, fear, and humiliation, and created this insanity to protect itself, but ironically, exposure to those feelings seemed to give her some of her sanity back. Suffering caused her insanity, but she was only sane when she suffered. If this continued, her sister would eventually just be a lifeless husk. What would happen then? Her father was forbidden from coming to the mansion, so once she lost Hijiri, she’d be all alone. Would she start breaking like her? Would she end up like this, having lost her mind and lucid only long enough to feel Dominion raping her? Or maybe it had already begun. So far, she didn’t feel like her sanity was slipping, at least not like Hijiri, but maybe that was the sign that it was. Maybe her sister was already dead and she was just brushing the hair of a hallucination. She had survived this long, been able to cope, because she was more worried about Hijiri than herself, but once she was alone, she knew that she’d just melt away. “All slaves, front and center!” The voice boomed throughout the house, a voice they did not recognize. Just like that, life returned to Hijiri’s eyes, and she looked back at her sister in terror. “What’s going on?” she asked. “I don’t know, but if we make them wait, we’ll be punished. Come on.” Clutching her sister to comfort her, Cho led Hijiri to the main hallway of the mansion. Mary arrived just a moment later, the three women staring at this new arrival. They knew she was one of Dominion’s creations, they could tell just from looking at her horns, tail, and hooves, but compared to Blight and the likewise transformed mansion chef, as well as the sentinels, she seemed much more artfully created. Her appearance was sinful decadence, something out of a man’s dark fantasy. “You’re late. If I were the Master, would you have been so slow in arriving? Would you make him wait? My name is Ishtar, and Lord Dominion had tasked me with managing you, ensuring that you are the best slaves possible, experts in servicing him. Granted this assignment by the Almighty, I cannot fail, and I will not allow you to make me fail.” “What are you going to do to us?” Hijiri asked. “I’m going to teach you how to behave as proper slaves. Look at you, not only were you slow in arriving, but your posture is disgraceful. The three of you are awaiting your Master, not loitering in an alley. You, on your knees.” Hijiri obeyed, kneeling down. “When Lord Dominion arrives, you should be ready to pleasure him. You, granted the eternal glory of being the sex slave of the Master, show such disrespect towards him. Open your mouth.” Hijiri again obeyed, and after smelling her breath, Ishtar smacked her across the face. “Unforgivable! You would meet the Master with such putrid breath? How much more must you insult him?” “Leave her alone!” Cho yelled. Ishtar turned to Cho and grabbed her by the throat. “Your mouth does not exist to defy the Lord, but to serve as a sheath for his physical glory.” Cho was gasping for air, but Ishtar just jammed the end of her tail in her mouth. She fell to her knees, choking on the python’s head. “You don’t know how to relax your throat? Lord Dominion must be truly patient to endure your selfishness and incompetence.” She looked at Hijiri, playing dead to avoid her being noticed. “You, on all fours.” Crying, Hijiri assumed the position, while Cho continued to choke and gag on the woman’s tail. Ishtar put one of her hooves on her ass, grinding it like she was putting out a cigarette. “Do you not realize how blessed you are? For the Master to deem your body worthy of receiving his attention?” Hijiri winced as Ishtar inserted the tip of her heel into her anus. “This is how you must pray, so that you may feel the glory of Lord Dominion inside you. Relish the pain, relish the pleasure, for every sensation is a gift he grants you.” She turned to Mary. “Your body is disgusting. Death is the only punishment for making Lord Dominion bear your odor. When did you last shower?” Afraid and not knowing how to properly answer, Mary stumbled. “L-last night.” “On your knees.” Mary looked over to Cho, lying on her back, tears streaming down her face as Ishtar raped her throat with her tail. She did as told, hoping her punishment wouldn’t be too severe. Ishtar stripped down, revealing her flawless body and the creampie that Dominion had left inside her. She grabbed Mary by the hair and forced her face against her pussy. Mary tried to fight back, but her strength couldn’t even compare to that of the succubus. “Go on, lick it up. That is the glorious taste of the Almighty. He gave it to me as a reward for my dedication, but I doubt you accept it so gratefully. You should always smell as though ready to accept him, or smell like you just did. If he samples your body and smells anything other than soap, then your body is nothing less than garbage, and I can’t allow my Master to touch garbage. You’re all pathetic. It seems I must grind these lessons into your soul.” ============= That night, Dominion returned home. While his powers allowed him to teleport from one spot to the next, he preferred to walk through the front doors each time, almost as a way to remind himself that the property belonged to him. Upon entering, he found his three slaves crouching on the floor in front of him, whimpering like puppies with their tongues extended, ready to catch his seed. They were covered in whip marks and their skin had been rubbed raw from hours of bathing. Behind them stood Ishtar. “Please forgive me, Master. I am still working on their training. However, I have hope that they will be able to satisfy you tonight.” “Oh, I look forward to it. But first, I—” He stopped and looked back out the door. “Master?” Ishtar asked. A wicked grin crossed his face. “Scourge sent me a message. The government is moving in. Their assault will begin before dawn. Everything is going according to plan.” ============= Cold, an indescribable chill that sunk deep into the bones, it ate away at the men but their gear kept the worse at bay. Navy SEALs, they were the first part of the attack, though it would be better to call them the flame that lit the fuse. They were moving down the river towards Augusta, but not on the water, they would be too exposed. They were hidden under floating ice sheets, wearing scuba gear and all of the insulation and thermal protection they could get. The river wasn’t all the way frozen, letting their icy disguises float down the water without issue. It was an hour before dawn, pitch black out. They navigated the river using GPS watches and periscopes. Their orders were to go in and report the layout, plant explosives, and attempt to assassinate Dominion. At the moment, it was just one platoon, sixteen men, but there were more than a hundred more waiting upriver, and a thousand waiting out of the water. They’d swarm in once the fighting started. Reaching the city, they abandoned their iceberg and crawled up onto the riverbank. Their guns were wrapped in plastic to protect them from the water and the ice, since as soon as they climbed out of the river, the deathly morning chill froze the water clinging to their suits. Lights from watchtowers scrolled across the bank, but the men were perfectly camouflaged and there was a fog coming off the river. Despite the lights, the SEALs discarded their scuba gear and put on night vision goggles, giving them a better view. It was good that they did, because they saw one of the hulks patrolling outside of the chain link fence that separated the camp from the river bank. Their uniforms were made with silver and mercury, preventing it from detecting their souls. Seeing it up close, the men felt true terror in their hearts, for it was something not of the mortal world. Their rifles were stocked with silver bullets and had suppressors attached, but they didn’t want to try their luck against that monstrosity. As soon as it was gone, they moved up the bank, dodging the searchlights of the lazy guards. They cut through the fence with equal speed and silence, aiming for one of the posts where it wouldn’t be noticed. “We’re in,” said Lieutenant Dean, speaking into his mic. Like the National Guard before them, they had cameras mounted on their helmets, and the feed was being sent back to the White House and used to compile a map of the city. Watching from the Situation Room, President Collins didn’t reply. The timing for this operation was the best they could hope for. The previous afternoon, an army of beasts had left the city to go on another raid, following a train and convoy of buses towards the city of Bangor in the north. The raid was being observed, and it didn’t seem like they’d return until the same time the next day. The city would never again be so lightly guarded, and no matter what, they had to press this attack until one side was exterminated. This wasn’t about saving the prisoners, the city had to be completely leveled. He hated himself for making this decision, but with a threat like this, they couldn’t afford to pull any punches out of fear of collateral damage. Whoever this Dominion was, if they managed to kill him, then hopefully his unholy army would die with him. The Navy SEALs moved through the prison, planting bombs and surveying the landscape. They passed on the locations of the prisoner pens, so that at least the invading forces could avoid destroying them. They stuck to the shadows, checking every rooftop and corner before taking a step. There were few human guards out at this time, and it seemed like most of the inhuman enemies were at the raid. While this was going on, the next stage of the attack was taking shape. In the east, where the suburbs had been turned into a ghost town, the heavy artillery were being rolled in. Light, medium, and high-powered howitzers were being set up, as well as giant mobile rocket launchers. Every cannon that could be gathered was assembled, not just in the suburbs, but going back miles, to take advantage of the longest-range weapons. To the southwest, an army of tanks, trucks, and personnel carriers was moving up the I-95. The sun hadn’t yet risen, but it was just bright enough for all the vehicles to drive without lights, so as to avoid being spotted. Last but not least, an airborne armada of helicopters and planes was ready and waiting to wipe Augusta off the map should any problem arise. For now, it all rested on the SEALs. They had no information on who or what Dominion was, but the high office in the central building seemed like as good a place to check as any other. They snuck into the building, but found it largely empty. The collaborators had yet to arrive for the day shift, leaving just a skeleton crew, and while there were several sentinels patrolling the building, they managed to avoid them. They made their way up to the top floor and arrived at a set of large double doors. The SEALs placed small explosive charges on the hinges and handles, stepped back, and set them off. The doors were blown open and they stormed into the office. There, sitting behind his desk, was Dominion, waiting for them. That wicked grin, that insidious gleam to his eye, the evil aura he radiated, it was all the confirmation they needed that he was who they were after. No, even if he wasn’t Dominion, every instinct in their body screamed that the man before them had to be killed. They opened fire on full auto, unleashing every silver and mercury-tipped bullet they had. The shots ripped through his desk, chair, and the window behind him, but he had leaped into the air as soon as they pulled the triggers. “Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!” he cackled. He landed in their midst and swung his arm. Clipped with an invisible sword, they exploded at the waist. Viscera sprayed in fountains as their bifurcated bodies toppled over, spilling shredded intestines across the floor. As their blood and souls flowed towards him, he picked up the helmet of the dying Lieutenant and looked into the camera. “You’re going to have to try harder than that, prez.” Back in the Situation Room, Collins, his cabinet, and the Joint Chiefs stared at the monitors in horror. “Do it, now. I don’t care what it takes, annihilate that town,” he cursed. Sentinels came out of the woodwork and hastily began cleaning up the bodies and disabling the cameras. At the same time, Dominion’s four subordinates arrived. “Master, pardon my rudeness, but please avoid taking such risks in the future. We can’t allow you to come to any harm,” said Adam. “It worked, didn’t it? The longer I let these vermin scurry around, the more time our enemy had to get into position. By now, they should be at the point of no return. Blight, the explosives?” “Disarmed and collected.” “Good. You will handle the aerial attack from the south. Adam, you take out the artillery. Scourge, clear the river of the rest of those SEALs. Ishtar, make sure that no bombs reach our facility. I’ll take the army coming up I-95.” His servants gave a servile bow and then rushed off to their assigned duties. Leathery wings grew from Ishtar’s back, and with a mighty flap, she hurled herself out through the broken window, then flew up to the top of the building. In the predawn light, her eyes could perfectly see the forest of cannons across the river. She crouched down and her wings began to grow and transform, doubling in size each second while the veins were lit up like glow sticks. They had become two massive transmitters, through which she projected her energy into a telekinetic field around the city, a defensive dome. The barrage began, thunderclaps shaking the stillness of the morning as every howitzer launched its payload. Bombs filled the air, hurtling towards the prison, but they never made it. They were stopped in midair as soon as they crossed the river, like flies caught in a spiderweb. These were all modified rounds, filled with silver and mercury in addition to their explosive components. Were they wrapped in silver like the soldiers’ bullets, her powers would have no effect, they’d slip right through her field, and she couldn’t let them detonate in the air because then their poison would pour into the city. Once she caught them, she simply dropped them into the river and let them explode harmlessly in the water. While she was taking care of this, her fellow servant went to work. She saw him, Adam hurtling over the river as if launched from a catapult. He landed on the other side and charged straight towards the nearest howitzer, moving as fast as a cheetah. The soldiers manning the cannon didn’t even see him, he simply cut them down with a chop of his hand, ripping them open just as Dominion had done to the SEALs. In that same movement, he also pulverized the howitzer. He didn’t even pause, he just zoomed over to a nearby HIMARS rocket launcher. The soldiers guarding it saw him coming and opened fire with their rifles, but he dodged every bullet with movements of inhuman grace and speed. He reached the first soldier beside the truck, and with just his finger, drilled a perfect hole straight through the man’s forehead and skewered his brain. Without even removing it, he spun around and delivered a kick to the jaw of a second soldier, ripping it clean off his skull. A third man, a tiny whelp of a soldier, dropped his empty rifle and drew his sidearm. He screamed in terror as he emptied the clip into Adam’s chest. These were silver bullets, but all that meant was that they were able to break his skin and nullify his healing. Even if they could disrupt his power, his body was enhanced with more than just psychic energy. His entire chemical composition had been altered to withstand heavy impacts. The silver bullets merely lodged themselves in his flesh like bee stings, and while the wounds smoked from his power being agitated, this didn’t even register as an injury. Scoffing at the soldier’s attempts, he gave a simple flex of his pecs and launched the bullets back at the soldier with even greater force than his gun could achieve. Pocked with bullet wounds, one might say he was what Adam was supposed to be. Adam then turned his attention back to the massive artillery vehicle, and with a light kick, sent it flying. The next howitzer was behind a nearby house. Adam didn’t hesitate, he rocketed himself straight through the building, smashing through walls, doors, and the chimney. He burst out the other side and dispatched the soldiers with rapid-fire punches. One the men tried to attack him from behind, but the superhuman simply delivered a backward kick that sent the soldier flying with a crushed ribcage. He continued like this, zooming through the suburbs, destroying every building in his way and pulverizing every weapon the soldiers had. As for the soldiers themselves, he slaughtered them all with punches and kicks. Several TV and news crews had snuck onto the battlefield, thinking they’d be safe with the soldiers while getting some great shots of the howitzers going off. They were killed even easier than the troops. Beyond strength that dwarfed the hulks, the true danger was Adam’s skill. Every attack was perfect, not a single millimeter of wasted movement, with every strike blending into each other. Even when he stopped, he assumed a combative pose. He had just been created the previous day, but it was like he had centuries of fighting experience. Within minutes, he was closing in on the last howitzer within the suburbs. By now, the soldiers were aware of his presence and saw him coming. Rather than continuing the fire pointlessly at the city, they lowered the cannon and fired it straight at the oncoming demigod. Adam didn’t change his trajectory or hesitate. The shell, about to strike his face, was deflected and sent it crashing into an abandoned home to explode. He had knocked it aside with the back of his hand. One of the soldiers raised a six-round grenade launcher and fired. This smaller bomb, Adam didn’t even bother blocking or deflecting it, but when it exploded against his chest, he was blinded with smoke. That moment of distraction was all the crew needed to reload the cannon and fire. This time, Adam was struck in the shoulder, and the combination of the impact and explosion send him hurtling through the air and crashing into a brick house with enough force to make it collapse. Then, to be sure, the soldiers fired a round into the rubble. The soldier with the grenade launcher turned to his friend. “Go make sure he’s dead.” “Fuck you!” “Just do it!” Armed with an M60, the second soldier jogged over and began picking through the rubble. There was no warning, Adam’s foot burst out of a pile of debris and punched a hole in the man’s chest like a giant pike. With the soldier impaled on his raised leg, he rose up out of the wreckage with a smile. Half of his face and chest were burned by the mercury and silver, but he didn’t seem to mind. “It must be so agonizing, to have perfection itself stand before you and see how you compare, to realize just how you inferior you are compared to my flawless existence. But fear not, your souls will be harvested just like the others, and you will have the eternal glory of becoming one with the only entity greater than myself. Perhaps you might even be used to create another one of me, so that you may experience my exquisiteness firsthand. Take comfort in that hope.” Then, he slaughtered them, and moved on to destroy every other piece of heavy artillery farther back. While this was going on, an army of Navy SEALs was zooming down the river towards Augusta. Now that the battle had begun, there was no point on concealment. They were riding in inflatable rafts with lightweight motors. Since the shelling was proving ineffective, they were to enter on foot and demolish the town themselves. The river was clogged with hundreds of boats, but as they approached the city, a chill rushed through all of the men, one that the winter morning couldn’t even hope to rival. Up ahead, something rose out of the middle of the river, a dark figure shrouded in a black cloak. Just staring at it made the men sick, scaring them more than any gun or bomb could. It released a groan, a deep bellow, almost machinelike, and from the hems of its cloak, darkness surged out and polluted the river. It moved upstream with frightening speed, and every boat it met was brought to a sudden halt. The water, corrupted by the darkness, had congealed and thickened into a noxious tar. It extended up the river for miles, encompassing every single boat. All of the SEALs were now stranded, but the horror had only begun. With his pray now trapped, Scourge began the second stage. He extended his tentacles into the muck, and then, they rose. Writhing serpents, spiked crustaceans, grotesque and twisted mammals and reptiles of all sizes, their bodies were born from the darkness. These weren’t spirits, like Dominion unleashing his enslaved demons and wraiths to hunt. Rather, each was like an appendage of Scourge, his power molded into these horrific forms. They lacked any kind of sentient thought and could only exist while physically linked to Scourge, but they were essentially nightmares brought to life. The boats were attacked like caterpillars dropped into the paths of army ants. Surrounded on all sides, the men gave in to their fear and opened fire. Their silver bullets made the creatures splatter like paint balloons, but more just rose up from the darkness, reformed through the remains of their predecessors. On one of the boats, a SEAL was using an M-249 belt-fed machine gun. He was firing nonstop and screaming in terror as he swung the weapon back and forth. The fact that he didn’t need to reload as often as others was the only reason why he was lasting so long, but lunging from the river, something resembling a pterodactyl appeared. It leaped onto his boat and he immediately eviscerated its skull with a stream of 5.56 bullets. Despite the damage, a gooey tendril burst from the stump of its neck and seized the weapon, then the creature tackled him and proceeded to tear into its flesh with its claws. On a boat near his, a group of soldiers was facing off against an army of serpents. They stood up in the air like scorpion tails and struck the same way. The soldiers had run out of ammo with missed shots and now were resorting to trying to behead the beasts with their knives. One of the men managed a lucky swing and decapitated a serpent, but its brethren sank its teeth into his arm. He let loose a garbled cry as his body turned a deathly gray and shriveled up. As he crumbled, one of the serpents dove into the mouth of his friend. With it trying to crawl down his throat, he managed to sever its neck, but it was too late. The thick black ooze of its body was melting and rotting his body from the inside out. The last three men on the boat didn’t stand a chance, they were all bitten over and over until death. Several attempted to flee the boats and get to the shore. They tossed their silver and mercury grenades into the muck, and while the explosions managed to disintegrate the creatures for a few moments, it wasn’t an actual solution. The men jumped into the black sludge, hoping they could escape during that brief window, but the darkness simply swallowed them up and dissolved their bodies like acid. Thousands of soldiers were dead before they even reached the city. Yet hope was not lost for the human race. Miles to the south, a massive airborne army was on its way to level Augusta. Word had spread about the invisible barrier, but they’d just have to keep shooting at it until it disappeared. Planes, helicopters, jets, troop carriers, pretty much any craft that could carry bombs or guns was on its way to the battle. Their combined wings nearly blocked out the sun, and the roar of their engines and rotors could be heard across the state. The jets pulled ahead to deliver the first strike. As soon as they were in range, they’d unleash everything they had at the den of evil. Then, as their missiles were about to be fired, the jets all exploded, one by one, but in such rapid succession that it might as well have been simultaneous. Next in line were the A10s, a hundred of them, but they were all taken out in less than a minute. Most of them just exploded in midair, the rest fell out of the sky. The Lockheed gunships were wiped out. Their explosions were the most spectacular, due to all the fuel and ammo they carried. Their armor plating did nothing to protect them. By the time the pilots of the Apaches and other attack helicopters knew what was going on, they were slaughtered, never knowing what had taken them out and sent their crafts falling to the earth in flaming wrecks. The answer could be found on the roof of the central building in the concentration camp. As Ishtar maintained the barrier, Blight stood beside her. The ground around him was littered with spent casings and empty magazines. In his hand was his trusty luger, and he was firing off rounds as fast as they could be loaded. His luger normally only had a lethal range of about fifty meters and a bullet velocity of 400 meters per second, but enhanced with his unholy powers and guided by his inhuman sight, sniping a bomber from miles away was as easy as breathing. He was now going to work on the Osprey and Chinook helicopters, the troop carriers. Of those who managed to bail the flaming wrecks in time, most released their parachutes and escaped death, while the rest either burned to death or fell to their doom. Once all of the aircrafts were down, Dominion’s surveillance vultures swooped in to capture the survivors. Their parachutes made them easy targets. There was only one final hope, the mobile army coming up the I-95. They had almost reached the city—the central building of the concentration camp was in view. However, they found their way blocked. A legion of hulks, sentinels, and hounds had filled the highway. Just from a distance, all the soldiers could tell that these hulks were different from the ones seen before. Their bodies had an unnatural shine. In a process that would have killed any other organism, molten metal had been poured onto the hulks and fused with their bone armor. It didn’t cover the joints, so they could still move, and the metal added a layer of protection from silver and mercury, like a callus. Seeing this through cameras on helmets and the lead vehicles, the president felt like a giant ice block had been dropped into his stomach. They had known this attack was coming. They had known that silver would be used against them. That raid on Bangor, it was just a trick to lure them in! Arriving at the scene, a dozen news copters pulled up from the rear. Their orders were to stay out of range of the enemy, so that the army wouldn’t have to save them if they were attacked, but no one could resist this chance to see the battle in the flesh. Cameras focused on the opposing force, providing a live view to those watching from behind screens. Spectators stared in horror at their TVs, unable to process the sight of the monsters. This was some kind of joke, right? There was no way those things could exist. Are they robots or something? And floating above them was Dominion, a Devil in the flesh. “Slaughter them all,” he decreed. One of the hulks raised its mighty fist. “For the glory of Lord Dominion!” All of the other beasts roared in agreement, then charged. The metal-coated hulks thundered down the highway towards the oncoming tanks. Silver and mercury bombs were launched, but the hulks folded their wings against their arms and used them as shields. Every tank, grenade launcher, and rocket launcher was aimed upwards and fired, but Dominion gave a flick of his wrist and the bombs were tossed to the side without doing anything. Soldiers manning the machineguns atop the frontline of tanks unleashed a hellish barrage of lead and silver, but the bullets just got lodged in the hulks’ exterior. The wounds smoked as the silver burned their tissue, but with thick armor plating of bone and metal, the bullets couldn’t reach actual flesh. The two armies collided, with the tanks only slowing down the hulks for a few moments. They ripped the machines open with their powerful arms, exposing the frightened men inside, then began the slaughter. Like Dominion, they all had the ability to steal the soul of whoever they killed, drawing the spirits from their eviscerated bodies like metal dust to a magnet, but it was all the more satisfying to collect them through drinking their blood. One of the hulks grabbed a soldier fleeing a destroyed tank and ripped his head off with its teeth, crunching it like a grape, then slurping the blood from the corpse like a juice box. Another hulk ripped open a Humvee, grabbed the driver by the arms and legs, and started tearing into his stomach like it was eating an ear of corn. With each bite, blood would soak its face and chest and organs would spill into the road. A third hulk tore into a Stryker and stared at the terrified soldiers. It immediately began stomping them to death, crushing their bodies like grapes at a winery and bending their steel rifles like they were blades of grass. Then it greedily shoveled the visceral mess into its mouth, holding their souls in its stomach to be returned to Dominion. The hulks’ bodies were entirely self-sufficient, powered by their overabundant souls, and thus, had no need for food and water, but like their Master, they enjoyed indulging their taste buds. Eating the soldiers was only allowable for hulks who had time to spare, when their comrades had moved past them. Those on the front line had to focus only on killing as quickly as possible. Since they weren’t taking prisoners, their might could truly be put on display. No vehicle, no matter how tough, could resist their strength. They lasted as long as a camping tent trying to hold back ravenous bears. The soldiers inside were either ripped limb from limb or pulverized into bloody pulp. Soldiers opened fire with every bullet they had, they even hurled grenades, but nothing could stop the evil beasts. Theirs was an existence that totally defied the rules of war. There were times in mankind’s history when the word ‘war’ didn’t reply, when events could only be described as ‘slaughter’ or ‘genocide’, like Medieval villages being razed or Jews being pushed into gas chambers. This was something else altogether. This was simply unfair. Gunfire, explosions, ripping metal, it was all deafening, but the loudest sound of all was the screaming. Young men, boys even, cried like babies as death came for them. When the roof or doors of their vehicles were ripped away like the top of a pudding cup, the cold January air on their faces was like the slash of a lion’s claws, and seeing the demonic faces of their executioners invoked such paralyzing fear, they felt like all the tendons in their limbs had been cut. Where did they go wrong? How early in their lives did they make a choice that set them on this path? How long ago was their last chance to escape this fate? What did they do for God to forsake them? How badly did they anger him to allow this evil walk the earth? Many soldiers simply snapped while contemplating these questions. Their eyes rolled back and they laughed like madmen as the hulks reached out for them. If only they had known that death was just the beginning. Camera operators struggled not to look away and give in to their terror, while the field anchors just gasped like fish as they tried to think of something to say. Several of these crews had gone into lawless areas and even warzones to get their stories, but none of them had ever seen something this ghastly. Their viewers were similarly bombarded, the sights before them making them want to retch. There were thousands of hours of footage from the zombie war, kept in museums and shone in school when studying that dark age. Everyone had seen the gore, but this was worlds beyond the nightmare all those years ago. The zombie pandemic had swept over the globe like a poisonous gas cloud, a manifestation of chaos, but there was order in this battle, a sentient will, an evil intent. It was like the territory of these beasts was a pit leading to Hell, with the Devil’s laughter echoing for all to hear, and every step they took expanded it. As the hulks dealt with the frontline killing, the hounds raced down the highway, dodging eyes and gunfire, only stopping to cripple vehicles. At the moment, it was total gridlock, hundreds of vehicles clogging up the road, thousands of men trapped, but still, it was better to make sure they couldn’t escape. Hearing the chorus of screams, watching the bloodshed through helmet cameras, the president and his subordinates gawked the horror from the situation room. They were all petrified, staring with mouths hanging open and tear-streaked faces. This had to be a dream, this couldn’t be happening. If this had just been regular humans killing the soldiers, they could handle that. If it was an alien invasion, that would have been something they could respond to. This was truly evil incarnate, the act of a horribly malicious will that sought the agony and slaughter of everyone on Earth. It wasn’t just death, it was the anti-life. Finally, the president spoke. “Order a full retreat. Tell everyone who isn’t dead to run for it. Do whatever they need to so they’ll survive.” No one argued with him, for they had long-since realized that this was the only option. The Navy SEALs had been exterminated, their heavy artillery crushed, their entire Air Force obliterated, and now they were watching the equivalent of a giant lawnmower running over their troops. When this attack was put into motion, the rule was that there was no giving up, no surrender or retreat. No matter what the casualties were, they would annihilate this threat for the good of the human race. This would be the Normandy invasion of the new age. They thought that the soldiers, despite walking over the bodies of their fallen, would plant the flag of victory in Dominion’s back, but this was like trying to fight a black hole, this was like trying to stab a tsunami or shoot an earthquake. There was no hope. There could be no hope. Those at the very back of the convoy, having received the order, began turning around or just driving backward, trying to open up enough room for their fellow soldiers to do the same and escape. But those who couldn’t see what was going on waited for the way behind them to clear. They thought they had time, they thought their distance from the front meant they were safe. They didn’t know of the bloody hurricane coming their way. Then they saw soldiers running past them, throwing aside everything but their rifles, anything slowing them down. They might as well have dropped their weapons as well, as they were obviously useless. What was going on? What had scared them to the point of running like that? Others abandoned the highway altogether, jumping the guardrail and heading for the wilderness, hoping to disappear into the trees. Now it was time for the sentinels to act. They weren’t as heavily armored as the hulks, but with their prey facing away from them, they were less likely to shot at. They dove into the wilderness, zooming between trees with horrifying speed and agility. Their extended arms could be used to help pole-vault over obstacles. They chased the soldiers down, attacking from behind and killing them with their bare hands. Sounds of automatic fire filled the forests, but almost all the bullets missed their targets. A few soldiers were lucky enough to actually kill their pursuers, but despite their physical bodies rendered useless, the spirits within them still belonged to Dominion, and to Dominion they returned. Once they had finished crippling the vehicles, the hounds helped chase down the fleeing survivors. A pack was chasing down a group of soldiers running through an open field, but they weren’t getting far. What the soldiers thought to be a clear pasture was actually a marsh full of tall, scraggly bush and covered with a blanket of snow. Despite all their training, they wheezed in exhaustion, their strength already drained by the stress of terror. They were wading through a waist-high clusterfuck, with their feet breaking through ice with each step and leaving frigid water to flood their boots. The hounds weren’t having any trouble. They were leaping like grasshoppers to avoid the mess, thanks to their unnatural leg strength. They pounced on the screaming men, their pincers ripping flesh and bone like the jaws of life. Three soldiers managed to make it out of the marsh, but they weren’t safe yet. Instead, they ran out over a frozen river, deep and covered by thin ice. One by one, they broke through, falling in. One of them went under the ice and drowned. He was the lucky one. The other two, clinging to the ice and trying to pull themselves out while weighed down with their gear, fought with everything they had not to look back at their pursuers. Then it was too late. By noon, only ten percent of the invasion force remained, the rest slaughtered and most of their souls collected. Sitting in the Situation Room, surrounded by sullen and broken men and women, the president released a deep sigh. There was only one option left: nuclear annihilation. Many things were lost in the fifty years of death and chaos preceding the reconstruction movement, their value lying in the eye of the beholder. Different kinds of music, historical pieces, cultural norms, and branches of knowledge. Every facet of life was affected or erased when the undead rose up. But what mankind needed most to forget, to lose forever to the ravages of time, was the atomic bomb. It stood as one of mankind’s crowning achievements, as well as its biggest mistake, a power no one should be trusted with. In the beginning of the war, Russia used nukes to try and keep the undead at bay. Any town that had reports of their appearance was wiped off the map, but it caused more death and destruction than it prevented, and only made sure their country never recovered and remained lawless, even a hundred years later. Not since then had any country used nuclear weapons, even during the reconstruction movement when countries started trying to redraw their borders, but Collins was going to break that streak and expose the world to that divine power yet again. The nuclear football was opened, the codes declared and the orders given. At an undisclosed base out in the Midwest, two nervous soldiers turned a pair of keys and a covered button was pressed. Outside, snow and ice were blasted aside as a silo opened. Smoke and fire poured out like an erupting volcano as the missile’s engines kicked to life. It shot out into the sky, piercing the atmosphere and breaking the sound barrier in its assent. Useless weight and spent thrusters were discarded as it reached the top of its arch just below the threshold of space. Then, it fell, shooting back towards the earth with guidance systems aiming it towards the city of Augusta. This was the B83, the largest nuclear bomb in the American arsenal, with a yield of 1.2 megatons and lethal radius of over thirteen kilometers. As it flew, the few surviving surveillance planes from the aerial attack were tasked with circling the area from a safe distance, to provide confirmation and a de***********ion of the bomb’s impact. Several satellites and ground forces were also given the task. Everyone in the Situation Room watched the twin feeds as the bomb fell, praying that God would forgive them. Wait, something had just been launched from Augusta, moving towards the missile at the same speed. Some kind of aircraft? Something to intercept it? It didn’t matter. The bomb was already close enough that the explosion would erase the city. What they didn’t realize was that it was Dominion. Shooting through the sky like Superman, he approached the incoming nuclear bomb. With the Navy SEALs dealt with, Scourge had returned to spying on the president and warned Dominion of this desperate effort. All was going according to plan. He knew the government was watching, they’d want to see his territory obliterated in real time, but he’d deny them that wish. He could easily send the bomb up into orbit, rendering it harmless to him, or he could catch it and deactivate the detonator, letting it fall into his possession, but that would still leave his victims with a shred of hope that their puny weapons could stop him. He had to crush that hope, so that they may drown in despair. The government, the world, had to see what they were up against. As he flew, his black coat seemed to extend, becoming an aura of darkness around him. It enveloped him while branching out, becoming wings and tentacles made of his diabolical power. Dominion, wrapped in this storm of evil, collided headfirst with the bomb. A flash, bright enough to blind whoever looked at it, lit up the landscape for a hundred miles in all directions, but there was no burst of power, no shockwaves ripping across the surface of the earth and setting fire to everything. Rather, it was a colossal ball of light, floating in the sky. From the situation room, the president and his subordinates watched in utter bafflement, unable to explain this freak event. This was not how a nuclear explosion was supposed to happen. Stratifying black lines stretched across the surface of the sphere, like a net cast over the sun. Those black lines expanded, swallowing up the light to become an orb of darkness, which then shrank into a black figure, and became Dominion. The surveillance planes had their cameras focused on him, no one knowing what to make of this sight. He then raised one of his hands and that blinding flash reignited, this time with the power and heat that went with it. Rather than released in an omnidirectional explosion, it took the form of a linear blast. It soared up into the atmosphere, visible from Canada and the neighboring states. It branched out once it reached the vacuum of space, splitting into separate beams, and each striking a government satellite. From the monitors of the Situation Room, the president and his cabinet could actually see the blasts coming, the screens going white and then the feed cutting out. Dominion then swung his arm, unleashing more of the captured energy in a great blade-like wave. It shot across the sky like a flaming tsunami, taking out every surveillance plane and news chopper. One by one, the feeds went dark, every camera obliterated, with the last images being mankind’s greatest weapon turned against them. Dominion, he hadn’t just survived a nuclear explosion, he had consumed it, absorbing its power and then unleashing it. Silver didn’t work, bullets didn’t work, bombs didn’t work, even nuclear weapons didn’t work. Everyone who had witnessed that explosion now realized that nothing on Earth could stop him.

My dear 69studyhard-ers, i promised i would tell you how the Pride party finished and how i ended up being fucked by the french man i met. After the drama with twink-Thomas and meeting little-Diego, i went to a Pride party with my friend Javier, Sarah and other friends. We were pretty wasted and spend the night having so much fun, laughing and dancing like no tomorrow. Javier and me are very outgoing, so we chat with many random guys. And of course, slutty Sebas was tasting the tongues of many of them, i French kissed a lot of guys that night and they all tasted awesome. But i did not stick to any of them, partying with my friends was way more fun than spending the night with a stranger. But closing time was coming and Sebas ass was getting hungry, so when Javier told me the place was about to close, the little brain inside my cock woke up and turned on my someone-to-fuck radar. I spotted two guys who looked in the chase for ass and i approached them. One was tall, skinny, black curly hair and black eyes. He was very handsome on the face but his wrists were so thin and he seemed to have a very skinny body. The other one, on the contrary, was stouter, not fat but stronger body, he seemed very hairy and was not that handsome, he was wearing glassess and a collar shirt. He looked like if he came from work at his white collar office. Also he looked older than the first, later he told me he was 35. Both were hot but i had to decide, so i chose to hit on the second one. For doing that, i initially paid attention on the skinny guys, so the other would grow interest on me and then jump to the one i wanted. It worked surprisingly easily and i was soon chatting with the guy who was going to fuck me that night. Everyone was horny, so the skinny friend started making out with some other guy soon and we were alone. The hairy guy did not want to kiss me in public, so i started to think if i should go and find myself another cock.. i mean man. He went to talk with his skinny friend, and when he came back he told me "he is going to that boy's place, so we can go to our hotel room if you like". They were sharing a hotel room in the center, apparently. I said yes, sent a message to my friends and headed to the hotel. On the way to the hotel he grabbed me and give me a first intense French kiss, grabbed my ass and in the elevator of his hotel we were already all over each other. We stopped in a the corridor of the floor where his room was and made out for a long time. I palpated the sides of his pants to see if his cock reached that far and surprisingly it did. I could feel the tip of his cock in the pocket of his jeans and it looked thick as fuck. He opened the room of the hotel and as soon as he closed it behind us, before he even switched on the lights, i was unzipping his pants and taking that huge cock out. Went to my knees and sucked it for a long time while he was standing. He finally pulled my head off his cock, grabbed my ass and said, "let's do it better in the bed, slut". I definitely liked that guy! I was drunk and i just remember pieces of the sex session. I remember his body was indeed very hairy, he was complete top, with a huge cock: thick and long. He laid me on bed, ignored my cock and lift my legs up, spread my ass and went straight for my hole. I remember being so horny his tongue went straight inside. "So good ass" he said in his poor English and put 2 fingers inside in a sudden. Horny and drunk made my ass open as hell, so he didnt have much resistance to finger me really hard, what turned him on. Out of the sudden he says "my entire hand is inside" and only at that time i noticed he was fisting me. I had not been fisted for a long time, but it felt like if i was doing it every day. Finally he put his gum on and fucked me with his big cock. He fucked aggressively, he moaned like a wild animal. I remember he changing positions, turning me around. I remember doggy style, he on the top. I remember standing up. The fucking lasted really long, i guess because of the alcohol, and i was anything but tight. Finally we managed to cum. We were both exhausted and fell asleep immediately, we did not even clean all the cum from our chests. In the morning, but what felt like few hours later, i work up with a noise. The skinny guy just entered the room. As fucked as i had been, i was still horny and thought it would be nice to try the skinny boy. So i got up from bed, naked as i was, and walked to the bathroom pretending i did not know he was there. I showed off my naked front to him who was not shy to look. I went into the bathroom (i needed water) and, suddenly, i see my lover coming in. "Put some clothes on, my friend is here". At that moment i realized i would not get the threesome price. At least he stayed with me in the bathroom and fucked me again in the shower. This time i felt the effects of last night: my ass was burning! the morning sex was so painful, but he still managed to fist me and then fuck me. When we finished sex and shower, i was feeling honestly in pain, my insides were all messed up and i just wanted to go home and relax. I declined his breakfast in the hotel invitation and went home just to notice my hole was red and still literally open from all the sex. I decided my chaturbate viewers should check that out. One of them decided to go on private mode with me and could masturbate while i showed off the effects of last night's brutal fuck. The guy was French, so he left the day after. I didnt have a chance to say goodbye, but i still now (two days later) feel my hole burning and soar. I hope i see him again. From the bottom of my bottom-ness i do!

New Jock Tales—Sophomore Year---Chpt 1 Summer had been totally awesome. The best ever. Having finally gotten the jeep was the best part—independently mobile, lol. The yard jobs were going great, and the 'personal service' that followed up on about half of them, I was bringing in about a grand a month. That was just about a years salary for a teenager working part time at a grocery store. I took a 3rd place ribbon at the motocross meet, which was fine. Mostly just a stress reliever, and a chance to get dirty. I also knocked down my first golden gloves—again not a major thing in my life, but it was kinda cool to just get in the ring and just beat the shit outta some dude. Today was the first day of practice. Varsity at last. I went into the day gleaming with pride, and totally psyched up. But the day would soon come crashing down, and I was gonna feel like the biggest fool on the planet, and all I wanted to do was disappear. Practice was nothing like last year. I guess I had gotten used to running the show—but not anymore. Fuck—we had 5 coaches. And neither of them were interested in my input. All that was happening was us five ¼ backs just throwing the ball to some 9th graders to catch. I mean fuck—no plays, no running, no weights---what the fuck. I was already miserable. I noticed Maurice going out for some catches. Guess he would prolly make it—but with no control of the team, I could kiss that deal of that sloppy head every week goodbye. “Im sorry Matthew—but I got three Seniors. You can't be first string—let alone a starter”. The words hit my brain like a bullet. “These b o y s got a dream just as big as you—you got to play for the team now, and support them. I know you probably haven't thought this through—but we did have ¼ backs before you got here. Now, unless you want to consider another position for a while for some more game time, your going to have the take the bench for awhile. It's not all about you anymore”. “So, I guess ur saying I might as well get on my knees and start suckin dick, huh coach? Cause looks like that's all the action I'm gonna get this year”. Someone had just walked into the room, and all I heard was “woooah there cowboy”. I grabbed my helmet and headed for the locker room. Slamming into my locker door made a few heads turn. I sat on the bench to take off my cleats, and socks. Didn't even have any funk going on, not even my pits, cause I hadn't done a fuckin thing all day. I tore out of my practice jersey, and turning, slammed my fist into the locker door. Yanking it open, I threw the jersey, and cleats into the floor. Sitting back, now coming out of my football pants, and striping down to just my jock, I likewise threw them and my helmet into the floor of my locker, didn't even bother to hang anything up. I grabbed my Levis, but before I could get them on, someone barked out “woah there cowboy—what's with the attitude?” It hit too fast, and too hard. I lunged towards the player, not even seeing who it was. Grabbing him by his jersey, slammed him into the row of lockers just behind him, and literally knocking them over. Jumping up on his chest and shoving my jock right in his face, I just scream out “does this look like a b o y to you”? In moments about half the players in the room were on me, pulling me off what turned out to be Cameron White—just the starting Senior ¼ back. Cameron jumps up from the floor, and calmly, but urgently, pointing his finger right in my face, comes back with “Don't know what ur problem is Dillon, but you better get it in check, boi. Your not the star here punk— One more stunt like that, and you will be cut”. “Jesus fuckin H Christ—what's all this racket”? Three of the coaches had blasted into the locker room. “It's nothing coach—we got it under control. Dillon there just wanted to wrestle around with some of the big dawgs”. “Looks like he found out he ain't all that badd”, replied one of them. A few chuckles were heard, which was just adding fuel to the fire. I turned back to my locker, and sat again on the bench, just long enough to tie up my PF Flyers, and sling them around my shoulders. I stuffed my tee in my back pocket, and proceeded out the locker room, shirtless, and bare foot. As I exited into the hallway, I hear one of the coaches hollar “somebody git him—see what the fuck is up his ass”. I needed to fuck something, And I knew just where to go. I arrived at 'the spot' about 11:30 PM. It was about 15 miles North of town on old RT 5. Small dusty road in the middle of nowhere. Some of the older folks in town referred to it as 'that place where the homosexuals go'. I laughed my ass off the first time I heard that—how the fuck do they know that if they ain't been there themselves ? Mostly out of town truckers, bikers, and construction types. Pretty rough dudes mostly, lots of muscles and ink, or maybe some married dude from town that couldn't get head from their wife. I went straight to the back of the field to the motel. It only had about 25 rooms, and this late on a Friday night, I would be lucky to still get a room. Actually, not being 18, I would be lucky at all. I park the jeep off the corner of the building. Hopping out, still shirtless and barefoot, and pulling my ball cap down over my eyebrows, I stroll into the lobby. Holding my head kinda downwards, I glance up at the clerk, and just say “gotta room left”. They guy kinda snickered, “So—you hold your head down so I don't see your baby face, or---you waltz in here looking like gods gift, with all them abs, hoping Im queer and I'll let you have a room in exchange for some of that dick ur packin, or---your going to try to make me believe your really 19, but you don't have your ID on ya, after driving out here in the middle of no where without it, and would I be really cool and run over to the store and get you a six pack. So cowboy---which is it”? I raised my head up, and shifted a bit, making the abs flex. Looking 'Jason' right in the face, I sheepishly replied, “all that, I guess”. Jason, looking peeved, fired back at me “you know the kind of trouble I could get in for renting you a room ? How old are you, anyway”? With a slight Elvis smirk, I replied “16---that's the truth”. Jason shakes his head back and forth, and just mumbled “oh fuck man, I dunno”. “Look dude, it's like this—I had a really bad day. I got demoted in football, got in three fights today, my best friends told me I was a prick, It's the same as anybody else out here—I just wanna empty these balls down somebody's throat. I been pent up for three days now. I won't be any trouble, I promise”. Jason, still kinda put out with my pressure, finally turns around and yanks a key off the rack. Slamming it down on the countertop, he looks me square in the eyes, “24, back side—in the dark, all the way down. Get ur nut, then get the fuck outta here. Got me”? “Ya, I got ya dude—and thanx bro. Oh—you need me to fill out a card or sompin”? “Oh fuck no honey—ur ass was never here” As I head for the door, I stop and turn around, and just stand there . “Something else, cowboy”? I grab my dick and pull it down inside my jeans, and flashing a slight smile, just say “the beer”? “Holy Mary, Queen of Scots” replied Jason, rolling his eyes. He grabs another key, and pushing me out the door, locks up the office, and heads across the parking lot to the 24 hour store up front on the road. “I'll be back in a few—get ur ass in that room before someone sees you” I hop in the jeep, and drive around back to the corner room at the end. It was so dark I had to leave my headlights on for a minute just to see the door lock and open the door. Grabbing my gear bag, upon entering the room I toss it on the bed, kicking the door shut behind me. I strip out of my 501's and head straight for the shower. Turning the water to 'pretty fucking hot', I jump in. With my back to the spray, I grab the packet of motel shampoo and lather up the hawk. Relaxing under the therapeutic powers of the hot water, I just tilt my head back and close my eyes. I only stay in the shower a few minutes, in spite of how good it felt. It was already midnight, and I needed to get to 'work'. Jumping out of the stall, with dick hanging super low now, I grab a towel off the rack. Standing at the mirror, I rigorously run the towel back and forth across my back. Turning around to head for the gear bag again, I stopped dead in my tracks, startled. “Goddamm dude—your scared the fuck outta me”. Jason had come into the room, and was sitting on the corner of the bed, leaning back on his elbows, with the six pack resting on his waist. He was a pretty good looking dude actually—I pegged him about 25 or so. “I knocked, but you didn't answer—so I came in to make sure you were OK”. I walk towards him, reaching out for the beer. He hands it to me, and I pull a can off the ring. Popping it open, I chug down about ¼ of the can. “So—is that your 'professional answer”? Jason chuckled a bit, and just said ya, I guess so. I walked right up to him, with my knees touching his legs. Still dripping wet, I took another slug of the beer, and just stood there, not saying a word. So getting the hint that it was his chance to swallow down that big teenage dick in his face, Jason grabs me by my thighs, and gulps down my low hanging dick. He sucks really great—straight up and down, getting my shaft hard. I close my eyes, and placing my hand on top of his head, usher him down to the pubes. After a few minutes, he's got me rock hard, and the veins are starting to pop. I yank my swollen cock from his mouth, and retrieving my beer from the credenza, finish it off. I snap the towel, still hanging from my shoulder, and start drying off. “Aight dawg—get the fuck out. I gotta get to work”. Jason just stared at me, I guess flabergasted that I just pulled my still rock hard cock from his mouth, denying his prize of my sweet yung juice. I told him I would call him when I got done, and he could come back and finish up. He did me a favor, so I wasn't going to jet out without returning the same. As he nodded and headed for the door I hollered at him “hey—ok if I smoke some dope in the room”? Jason rolled his eyes and head again as he walked out, and I barely heard him say “they're going to build a special jail for me” I took that to mean ok, lol, I quickly toweled off, and reached into my gear bag again, fishing out the small bag of dope I had packed. Rolling up a pencil joint, I quickly sucked down the whole thing. Fishing out some socks, then sliding back into my 501's, stuffing my still half hard dick down the right leg. I brought my Catapiller work boots for the night. Figure Id go fore the 'rugged' working man look, rather than jock, or skate boarder. I grab another beer, then put the rest into the mini-fridge. Grabbing the 'glue', I quickly spike up the mohawk—damm, it's about 4” tall now. Heading out, I begin walking across the parking lot to the front of the complex. The 'spot' was almost a small town in itself. In addition to the motel, there was a small 24 hr grocery store— down the road there was a small lake, where you could camp. There was also a small grill—kinda like a waffle house, a tattoo shop, (hmmmm make note of that one), and of course the main attraction—the dirty book store. I doubted I had much of a chance at actually getting in the bookstore—but being out in the country like it was, they're were a few people hanging out front of the building. I spied a plastic porch chair near the corner, away from the main entrance, and decided that would be my best spot. Fishing my smokes, and zippo from my pocket, I lite up a Camel, and take the seat. Pushing back with my toes, I rear the chair back until my shoulders meet the wall, and with a couple of fine adjustments achieve just the right balance for leaning back on the rear two legs. Taking a swig of beer, then sitting it down on the concrete sidewalk, I notice three dudes, about 25 feet in front of me, just to the side of the row of 18 wheelers parked along the roadside. About 11 of them I guess. The dudes appeared to be of the construction persuasion, and were standing around a 55 gallon barrel that they had started a fire in. Two of them were wearing tank tops, one shirtless. He was pretty hairy, and had enormous pit hair growth. I figured they were around mid twenties to early 30 or so. Like me, they each had Levi's on, and work boots. “Hey k I d—you old enough to be drinking that shit” one of them shouts as I take another chug of my Bud. “You see me doin it, don't ya”? They work up a slight laugh at each other, and I barely hear one of them say “punk got a bit of attitude, too”. One shouts back with “Kinda smart ass ain't ya”? I plop back the chair to the ground, back to all fours. Standing up, and turning my back to the three dudes, I pop the buttons on my 501's, and drop them to my thighs. Turning my head back to them, I shout back, “maybe you like to cum lick this smart ass”. One of the guys playfully slaps the others chest with the back of his hand, and they start a moderate stroll over towards me. I flip the chair around, and pulling my jeans back up, but not buttoning up, take a seat backwards in the chair, with my dick and balls hanging out. I take a quick whiff on my right pit, just to show off a bit. As they approach, one immediately comments on my junk. “damm b o y nice package”. I give him a big smile and respond, “Ya—just think after it bones up to all it's 10” what it's gonna feel like up ur ass”. (stretching the truth just a bit for the sales pitch) The guys look at each other still laughing—I think they were pretty drunk, and one replies “what makes you think any of us wants something up our ass”. “Aight dawgs, it's like this. Your at the spot, I guess those are your bucket trucks back at the motel. Your either looking for ass, or your looking to get something up ur ass. Im looking to fuck some ass, and I got a three day back up in these balls. So, —do we need to talk, or are we wasting each others time”? About this time Jason rounds the corner headed for the store. Seeing me, he shouts out “Careful b o y s , I hear he has a black belt”, and goes on into the store. The three once again start laughing, yep—they were pretty drunk, and one says “that right b o y ---you got a black belt”? I look them steely in the eyes, and in my best low growling voice reply “Karate, ju-jitsu—and taekwondo. And three golden gloves”. (again, stretching it just a bit) “Ahhh, bad boi, huh”? “When I need to be—let's just say I ain't skeered”. One of the guys fires back with “How old are you k I d”? This time, I do the chuckle, and just reply “Let's just say I'm still in high-school. I also play a little football. So I'm used to getting banged around by guys bigger than me—and I just keep going back for more. So—you guys wanna strike a deal, or you just wanna stand there and stare, wondering how sweet my juice is”? The three just glance around at each other, until one finally shrugs his shoulders. “Aight smart-ass, so let's just say ya—we all three want to get fucked by that big teenage dick. So—how much”? I stand up, and stuffing my swelling dick back into my jeans, reach down for my beer, and finish it off. Wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I start slowly walking across the front of the bookstore. “Six hundred—cash. Room 24, around back, where the jeep is. If you don't show in 15 minutes, I'll assume you can't afford it”. (how was that for arrogance ?) I walked around the building, and headed across the parking lot back towards my room. I barely heard one of them say “goddamm that punk got some attitude”. I detected that 'bounce' in my step, that earlier the guys had so put me down about. “Fuck them” I thought to myself—I like it. Back at the room I leave the door standing open. Being total darkness, there weren't many bugs to contend with. I stripped down, and slumped my ass on the corner of the bed, and roll up another joint, taking a couple of hits off it. That's it—boned up now. Grabbing the lube from my gear bag, and spreading my hairy legs pretty wide, I started stroking up at a slow but deliberate pace. It only took moments for the thick veins of my shaft to swell up, and my big mushroom head to flare out, like a dog. The fuck juice was already flowing, and coating my head, I was ready to get this on—and bust some fuckin nut. It was about ten minutes, as the three came strolling in the door. The last shut the door, and one exclaimed 'jesus fuckin christ'. I flash an evil grin, and just respond, “more like Satan bro—now who's first”? “Ummm we decided we would go five—ur gitten 3 pieces of ass on ur dick, but we just gitten 1 dick each. Probably the more drunk of the three gets a big grin, and lays across the end of the bed on his belly. “Me first cowboy” Im really getting tired of this cowboy bullshit today. Grabbing the lube, I hold the bottle high in the air, and squeeze out a stream right to his hole. Tossing it aside while the others watch, I grab dude by the waist, and slam it in. He lets out a yelp, exclaiming “damm this punk is thick”. I rear back and deliver the second slam, and then a third, and then, I go to town. A relentless assault on his ass, hard, deep, and rapid. In just a couple of minutes, I was panting like I had run a mile. The dude was grabbing at sheets like he had a baseball bat up his ass. In just a few, he started screaming “Oh fuck b o y s, get this lunatic off me ! Get him off ! The other two walk up behind me, and each grabbing an arm, yank me from dudes ass. He jumps up, and spinning around, collapses in the corner chair. Putting his hands to his face, he just mumbles “damm that punk is a monster”. The next dude, chuckling still says “fuckin light-weight---me next”. With the second dude assuming the same position, I start the same treatment, grabbing his waist, and slamming it in hard as I could. In just a couple of hits, he too is crying out for me to ease up a bit. Another evil grin, and Im sure nuff now in 'devil mode'. I reach up and grab him by the back of his hair, and yanking his head back, mumble “shut the fuck up”, and just keep fucking, like a jackhammer. My nuts were slapping hard against his ass cheeks. I only noticed then that only one of the dudes had any hair on his ass. In a few more minutes of still taking his pounding, the third dude finally steps up, and basically just pushes the dude aside. “My turn now”. Assuming the same spot, on the corner of the bed, as I aim my dripping wet cockhead at his hole, I pause and soak in the beautiful hairy mounds of his ass. He was so dense up in his crack, that you could barely detect his hole. Being the pig I was myself, I couldn't pass up the opportunity, and following the 'code' of 'lick it before you stick it', I buried my face into the rich pungent stink of his unwashed ass. He was ripe as fuck, and with just a few munches of his hairy crack, I drove my tongue as deep as I could into his ripe greasy hole. He was funky—I mean days worth of funk ! I sucked on his hole, as I probed it with my tongue. Between the high from the dope, and the stink of his ass, I was getting close. Deciding to get out, I stood up, and then again, slammed his ass for a proper dick down. Only about 10-12 thrusts into his guts, then contestant number 3 was ready for me to get out of his ass as well. I yanked out, and slapped him on his ass, then ordered in a loud throaty voice “on ur knees”. The other two followed suite, and the three of them lined up at the base of the bed, each stroking their own dicks, with mouths open. I thought to myself what a perfect blackmail pic this would be to show to their wives, or girlfriends. With tongues hanging out, I grab my swollen shaft, and began yanking it like I was trying to literally pull it from my nuts. Still swelling, and my veins popping up like never before, (Oh, I forgot to mention I had put on a chrome cockring earlier), the pressure from my cock n balls was now reaching it's eminent end. Aiming at #1's eagerly awaiting mouth, I volleyed. Slinging my meat from left to right, I popped the first stream of my thick jock juice across each of their faces. Then, back to the left, for another. Seven times, blasting my rope from left to right, completely covering their faces in my thick slimy jizz. Having finally unloaded, and emptied my balls, I stand there for a few seconds, while they looked at each other in amazement, at the massive flood that had drenched each of them. With the pressure now rising from the four beers, and without warning, I then cut loose a strong powerful stream of my steaming hot jock piss, and again from left to right, soaked them down from their heads to their pubes. They were covered now, with all my jock juices. I kinda smirked, as they each began to blow their own loads up their chest's and bellies, mixing their cum with my piss and jizz. They were a complete mess, lol. But—number three, the hairy nasty one, had yet to blow. I step up to him, and turning around, placing my hairy jock ass right in his face, shouted “eat me” Instantly, dude #3 dived his face into my ass crack, and licked me up just as I had done him. In only moments, as he drove his tongue into my tite jock hole, he finally busts. Falling back, with his back into the bed, and his head tilted back onto the top of the mattress, he volleys, almost as good as me. Three shots go straight up from his piss slit, landing right in the crack of my ass, coating my hairs with his thick construction jizz. I grin at his powerful explosion, but then five more shots hit me in the small of my back, and started trailing down my ass and thighs. Giving the three of them only a few seconds to recover, and spitting into the face of the one in the middle, I then order them to get dressed, pay up, and get the fuck out. One objects with “don't we get a towel to wipe off”? I just respond with “fuck no—you got towels in ur own room—wear it”. As each of them, almost in sync, get their jeans on, I bark at them “that's good, now pay up”. Hairy dude #3 fishes in his pocket, and retrieves a wad of $20's. Without even looking at it, I toss the money over to the credenza. I give a friendly shove to the dudes shoulder, and once again bark for them to get out. As they each grab their boots and tees, and go scrambling out the door, I step out my self, and see Jason outside up front, catching a smoke. I give a loud whistle, and motion for him to come on down. As he enters the room he starts with “Did you just---”, but cutting him off, I just command “shut the fuck up, and get this dick in your mouth”. Widening his eyes, Jason fell to his knees, and engulfed my still half hard meat into his mouth. Sucking loudly and sloppy like, (I loved it when they made a lot of noise) he eagerly took down my slab and in just a few had me boned up again. I was actually somewhat surprised that I had boned up again so quickly. As soon as he got me good and hard, I yanked out of his mouth, and told him to get on the bed---belly down. Dropping his jeans to his ankles, and hobbling over to the bed, he just fell over it, and spread his cheeks. Nice tite hole—and like the others, I grab his waist, and slam it in. Jason lets out a yelp, like a puppy. I go right for it, and slam his ass with one thrust after another. It took a few minutes this time, but I felt my abs tighten up, and knew it was time. Yanking out of his ass, I swear I heard a suction noise as his anus closed shut. Telling him to turn over, I climbed up on top of his chest, and grabbing him by the throat, shoved my dick into his mouth. All the way to the back of his throat, I once again volley. Not near as big as a few moments ago of course, but three ropes straight down. As Jason pulled rapidly on his on meat, he shot pretty damm good himself, leaving a stream across his chest and belly, and making a nice puddle. Just as he finished up, with dick still in his mouth, I flash him and evil grin, and cut loose another stream of my hot stinkin piss. His eyes widen again, and he starts to shake his head back and forth, but I just look him in the eyes and say “drink it”. After all—beer piss is best, right ? He manages to drink me all down, and I let him up, choking and gagging from all the slime coating his throat. As he zips back up, I walk to the credenza and snap off two twenties. “Here's for the room, and beer. Thanx dude” Jason just kinda nods a bit—I guess he was in shock, and as he heads out the door, I quickly pack up, and slide back into my 501's. Skipping the socks, and putting back on my Cat's, not lacing them up, I hit the road, and head for home. As I approach town, I decide to wheel into the truckstop, and gas up. It was cheaper out here than any place in town. As Im fueling up, I notice a couple of girls a few pumps over checking me out. Damm—just no time. Still shirtless, and flexing my rock hard 8-pac, I grab my junk for a quick adjustment. I see one of the girls widen her eyes, as now my rod is hanging down my right leg, and slapping her hand against her mouth, turns her head to the other, giggling. Hanging up the pump, then grabbing my tank, I proceed into the store to take one more piss, and pay for the gas. As I head out of the mens room, I notice on the wall, a whole line up of cowboy boots. “Fuck”, I thinks to myself. I walk over to it, and in just a few minutes, pick out a pr of snakeskins. Scanning up and down the stack of boxes, I find a sz 12. Holy fuck--$125. I smirk to myself, and shrug my shoulders. “Fuck it—everybody seems to want me to be cowboy, so I'll be cowboy. I place the boots, and a hat I grabbed on the counter. The girl rings me up, and asks 'anything else'? I mummer “Camel lights—hard pac, and gas on pump 7”. She looks at me a moment, decided I guess whether to card me for the smokes, but then I guess deciding I spent enough money, and just total's me out. “One eighty, hun” I snap off the twenties, and she bags up the boots, and I put the cowboy hat on my head. Strolling across the lot, back to my jeep, a few vehicles are moving in front of me. I pause to let them pass, but one dude is just like staring me down. I grab the hat with my right hand, and gently tip it up, while flexing my bi-cep and abs, and exposing my bushy pits. He keeps staring, and moving, until pop. He hits another car head on. Nothing major mind you, just a tap. I couldn't help but laugh—again, just no time—I had to get home before mom, or in case Dustin were to wake up and freak out cause I wasn't there. Finally home—5:45. Damm, just under the wire. I quietly sneak into the house, and into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, I take a few slugs of chocolate milk. Damm I loved that shit. Then taking a peep insides Dustin's room, I see he's snoozed out. Sneaking down the stairs to my room, wait—was lil bro snoring ?? really ?? I open my 'sock drawer', and drop in the last of the cash. One more quick piss, then strip down, and plop belly down on the bed. Finally. It had been a long day, and I was beat.

During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy -------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 1 Madam, I SIT down to give you an undeniable proof of my considering your desires as in dispensible orders: ungracious then as the task may be, I shall recall to view those scandalous stages of my life, out of which I emerg'd at length, to the enjoyment of every blessing in the power of love, health, and fortune to bestow; whilst yet in the flower of youth, and not too late to employ the leisure afforded me by great ease and affluence, to cultivate an understanding naturally not a despicable one, and which had, even amidst the whirl of loose pleasures I had been lost in, exerted more observation on the characters and manners of the world, than what is common to those of my unhappy profession, who looking on all thought or reflexion as their capital enemy, keep it at as great a distance as they can, or destroy it without mercy. Hating, as I mortally do, all long unnecessary prefaces, I shall give you good quarter in this, and use no farther apology, than to prepare you for seeing the loose part of my life, wrote with the same liberty that I led it. Truth! stark naked truth, is the word, and I will not so much as take the pains to bestow the strip of a gauze wrapper on it, but paint situations such as they actually rose to me in nature, careless of violating those laws of decency, that were never made for such unreserved intimacies as ours; and you have too much sense, too much knowledge of the originals themselves, to snuff prudishly, and out of character, at the pictures of them. The greatest men, those of the first and most leading taste, will not scruple adorning their private closets with nudities, though, in compliance with vulgar prejudices they may not think them decent decorations of the stair-case or saloon. This, and enough, premised, I go souse into my personal history. My maiden name was Francis Hill. I was born at a small village near Liverpool in Lancashire, of parents extremely poor, and I piously believe, extremely honest. My father, who had received a maim on his limbs that disabled him from following the more laborious branches of country-drudgery, got, by making of nets, a scanty subsistance, which was not much enlarg'd by my mother's keeping a little day-school for the girls in her neighbourhood. They had had several children, but none lived to any age, except myself, who had received from nature a constitution perfectly healthy. My education, till past fourteen, was no better than very vulgar; reading, or rather spelling, an illegible scrawl, and a little ordinary plain-work, composed the whole system of it: and then all my foundation in virtue was no other than a total ignorance of vice, and the shy timidity general to our sex, in the tender stage of life, when objects alarm, or frighten more by their novelty, than any thing else: but then this is a fear too often cured at the expence of innocence, when Miss, by degrees, begins no longer to look on man as a creature of prey that will eat her. My poor mother had divided her time so entirely between her scholars, and her little domestic cares, that she had spared very little of it to my instruction, having, from her own innocence from all ill, no hint, or thought of guarding me against any. I was now entering on my fifteenth year, when the worst of ills befell me in the loss of my tender fond parents, who were both carried off by the smallpox, within a few days of each other; my father dying first, and thereby hastening the death of my mother, so that l was now left an unhappy friendless Orphan: (for my father's coming to settle there, was accidental, he being originally a Kentish-man.) That cruel distemper which had proved so fatal to them, had indeed seized me, but with such mild and favourable symptoms, that I was presently out of danger, and, what I then did not know the value of, was entirely unmark'd. I skip over here, an account of the natural grief and affliction, which I felt on this melancholy occasion. A little time, and the giddiness of that age, dissipated too soon my reflections on that irreparable loss; but nothing contributed more to reconcile me to it, than the notions that were immediately put into my head, of going to London, and looking out for a service, in which I was promised all assistance and advice, from one Esther Davis, a young woman that had been down to see her friends, and who, after the stay of a few days, was to return to her place. As I had now nobody left alive in the village, who had concern enough about what should become of me, to start any objections to this scheme, and the woman who took care of me after my parents death rather encouraged me to pursue it, I soon came to a resolution of making this Iaunch into the wide world, by repairing to London, in order to seek my fortune, a phrase, which, by the bye, has ruined more adventurers of both sexes, from the country, than ever it made, or advanced. Nor did Esther Davis a little comfort and inspirit me to venture with her, by piquing my childish curiosity with the fine sights that were to be seen in London; the Tombs, the Lions, the King, the Royal Family, the fine Plays and Operies, and in short all the diversions which fell within her sphere of life to come at; the detail of all which perfectly turn'd the little head of me. Nor can I remember, without laughing, the innocent admiration, not without a spice of envy, with which we poor girls, whose church-going cloaths did not rise above dowlass shifts, and stuff gowns, beheld Esther's scower'd sattin-gown, caps border'd with an inch of lace; taudry ribbons, and shoes belaced with silver! all which we imagined grew in London, and entered for a great deal into my determination of trying to come in for my share of them. The idea however of having the company of a townswoman with her, was the trivial, and all the motive that engaged Esther to take charge of me during my journey to town, where she told me, after her manner and style: "as how several maids out of the country had made themselves and all their kin for ever, that by preserving Vartue, some had taken so with their masters, that they had married them, and kept them coaches, and lived vastly grand, and happy, and some, may-hap came to be Dutchesses: Luck was all, and why not I as well as another," with other almanacs to this purpose, which set me a tiptoe to begin this promising journey, and to leave a place, which though my native one, contained no relations that I had reason to regret, and was grown insupportable to me, from the change of the tenderest usage into a cold air of charity, with which I was entertain'd, even at the only friend's house, that I had the least expectations of care and protection from: She was how ever so just to me, as to manage the turning into money the little matters that remained to me after the debts, and burial charges were accounted for, and at my departure put my whole fortune into my hands, which consisted of a very slender wardrobe, pack'd up in a very portable box, and eight guineas, with seventeen shillings in silver, stowed in a spring-pouch, which was a greater treasure than ever I had yet seen together, and which l could not conceive there was a possibility of running out: and indeed I was so entirely taken up with the joy of seeing myself mistress of such an immense sum, that I gave very litle attention to a world of good advice which was given me with it. Places then being taken for Esther and me, in the Chester-Waggon, I pass over a very immaterial scene of leave-taking, at which I dropt a few tears betwixt grief and joy; and for the same reasons of insignificance, skip over all that happened to me on the road, such as the Waggoner's looking liquorish on me, the schemes laid for me by some of the passengers, which were defeated by the vigilance of my guardian Esther, who, to do her justice, took a motherly care of me, at the same time that she taxed me for her protection, by making me bear all travelling charges, which I defray'd with the utmost chearfulness, and thought myself much obliged to her into the bargain. She took indeed great care that we were not over-rated, or imposed on, as well as of managing as frugally as possible; expensiveness was not her vice. It was pretty late in a summer evening when we reached the town, in our slow conveyance, though drawn by six at length. As we passed thro' the greatest streets that led to our inn, the noise of the coaches, the hurry, the crowds of foot passengers, in short, the new scenery of the shops and houses at once pleased and amazed me. But guess at my mortification and surprize when we came to the inn, and our things were landed and deliver'd to us, when my fellow traveller and protectress, Esther Davis, who had used me with the utmost tenderness during the journey, and prepared me by no preceding signs for the stunning blow I was to receive; when, I say, my only dependence, and friend, in this strange place, all of a sudden assumed a strange and cool air towards me, as if she dreaded my becoming a burden to her. Instead, then, of proffering me the continuance of her assistance and good offices, which I relied upon, and never more wanted, she thought herself, it seems, abundantly acquitted of her engagements to me, by having brought me safe to my journey's end, and seeing nothing in her procedure towards me, but what was natural and in order, began to embrace me by way of taking leave, whilst I was so confounded, so struck, that I had not spirit or sense enough so much as to mention my hopes or expectations from her experience, and knowledge of the place she had brought me to. Whilst I stood thus stupid and mute, which she doubtless attributed to nothing more than a concern at parting, this idea procured me perhaps a slight alleviation of it, in the following harangue: "That now we were got safe to London, and that she was obliged to go to her place, she advised me by all means to get into one as soon as possible——that I need not fear getting one——there were more places than parish-churches——that she advised me to go to an intelligence office——that if she heard of any thing stirring, she would find me out and let me know——that in the meantime, I should take a private lodging, and acquaint her where to send to me——that she wish'd me good luck,——and hoped I should always have the grace to keep myself honest, and not bring a disgrace on my parentage:" with this, she took her leave of me, and left me, as it were, on my own hands, full as lightly as I had been put into hers. Left thus alone, absolutely destitute and friendless, I began then to feel most bitterly the severity of this separation, the scene of which had passed in a little room in the inn; and no sooner was her back turned, but the affliction I felt at my helpless strange circumstances, burst out into a flood of tears, which infinitely relieved the oppression of my heart; though I still remained stupefied, and most perfectly perplex'd how to dispose of myself. One of the waiters coming in, added yet more to my uncertainty, by asking me, in a short way, if I called for anything? to which I replied, innocently: No.; but I wished him to tell me where I might get a lodging for that night: he said he would go and speak to his mistress, who accordingly came, and told me drily, without entering in the least into the distress she saw me in, that I might have a bed for a shilling: and that, as she supposed I had some friends in town (here I fetched a deep sigh in vain!) I might provide for myself in the morning. 'Tis incredible what trifling consolations the human mind will seize in its greatest afflictions. The assurance of nothing more than a bed to lie on that night, calmed my agonies; and being asham'd to acquaint the mistress of the inn that I had no friends to apply to in town, I proposed to myself to proceed, the very next morning, to an intelligence-office, to which I was furnish'd with written directions, on the back of a ballad of Esther's giving me. There I counted on getting information of any place that such a country-girl as I might be fit for, and where I could get into any sort of being, before my little stock should be consumed; and as to a character, Esther had often repeated to me, that I might depend on her managing me one; nor, however affected I was at her leaving me thus, did I entirely cease to rely on her, as I began to think, good-naturedly, that her procedure was all in course, and that it was only my ignorance of life that had made me take it in the light I at first did. Accordingly, the next morning I dress'd me as clean and as neat as my rustic wardrobe would permit me; and having left my box, with special recommendation, to the landlady, I ventured out by myself, and without any more difficulty than can be supposed of a young country-girl, barely fifteen, and to whom every sign or shop was a gazing trap, I got to the wish'd-for intelligence-office. It was kept by an elderly woman, who sat at the receipt of custom, with a book before her in great form and order, and several scrolls, ready made out, of directions for places. I made up then to this important personage, without lifting up my eyes, or observing any of the people round me, who were attending there on the same errand as myself, and dropping her curtsies nine-deep, just made a shift to stammer out my business to her. Madam having heard me out, with all the gravity and brow of a petty-minister of State, and seeing at one glance over my figure, what I was, made me no answer, but to ask me the preliminary shilling, on receipt of which she told me, places for women were exceedingly scarce, especially as I seemed too slight-built for hard-work; but that she would look over her book, and see what was to be done for me, desiring me to stay a little till she had dispatched some other customers. On this, I drew back a little, most heartily mortified at a declaration which carried with it a killing uncertainty, that my circumstances could not well endure. Presently, assuming more courage, and seeking some diversion from my uneasy thoughts, I ventured to lift up my head a little, and sent my eyes on a course round the room, wherein they met full tilt with those of a lady (for such my extreme innocence pronounc'd her) sitting in a corner of the room, dress'd in a velvet mantle (nota bene, in the midst of summer), with her bonnet off; squob-fat, red-faced, and at least fifty. She look'd as if she would devour me with her eyes, staring at me from head to foot, without the least regard to the confusion and blushes her eying me so fixedly put me to, and which were to her, no doubt, the strongest recommendation, and marks of my being fit for her purpose. After a little time, in which my air, person and whole figure had undergone a strict examination, which I had, on my part, tried to render favourable to me, by primming, drawing up my neck, and setting my best looks, she advanc'd and spoke to me with the greatest demureness: Qu. Sweet-heart, do you want a place? Ans. Yes, and please you, (with a curtsy down to the ground). Upon this, she acquainted me, that she was actually come to the office herself to look out for a servant——that she believed I might do, with a little of her instructions,——that she could take my very looks for a sufficient character,——that London was a very wicked, vile place,——that she hop'd I would be tractable, and keep out of bad company,——in short, she said all to me that an old experienced practitioner in town could think of, and which was much more than was necessary to take in an artless inexperienced country-maid, who was even afraid of becoming a wanderer about the streets, and therefore gladly jump'd at the first offer of a shelter, especially from so grave and matron-like a lady, for such my flattering fancy assur'd me this now mistress of mine was: I being actually hired under the nose of the good woman that kept the office, whose shrewd smiles and shrugs I could not help observing, and innocently interpreted them as marks of her being pleased at my getting into place so soon: but, as I afterwards came to know, these Beldams understood one another very well, and this was a market where Mrs. Brown, my mistress, frequently attended, on the watch for any fresh goods that might offer there, for the use of her customers, and her own profit. Madam was, however, so well pleased with her bargain, that, fearing, I presume, lest better advice, or some accident might occasion my slipping through her fingers, she would officiously take me in a coach to my inn, where calling herself for my box, it was, I being present, delivered without the least scruple, or explanation as to where I was going. This being over, she bid the coachman drive to a shop in St. Paul's Churchyard, where she bought a pair of gloves, which she gave me, and thence renewed her directions to the coachman, to drive to her house in —— street, who accordingly landed us at her door, after I had been chear'd up, and entertain'd by the way with the most plausible flams, without one syllable from which I could conclude anything but that I was by the greatest good luck fallen into the hands of the kindest mistress, not to say friend, that the varsal world could afford; and accordingly I enter'd her doors with most complete confidence and exultation, promising myself, that, as soon as I should be a little settled, I would acquaint Esther Davis with my rare good fortune. You may be sure the good opinion of my place was not lessened by the appearance of a very handsome back-parlour, into which I was led, and which seemed to me magnificently furnished, who had never seen better rooms than the ordinary ones in inns upon the road. There were two gilt pier-glasses, and a buffet, on which a few pieces of plate, set out to the most shew, dazzled, and altogether persuaded me, that I must be got into a very reputable family. Here my mistress first began her part, with telling me, that I must have good spirits, and learn to be free with her; that she had not taken me to be a common servant, to do domestic drudgery, but to be a kind of companion to her; and that, if I would be a good girl, she would do more than twenty mothers for me; to all which I answered only by the profoundest and the awkwardest curtsies, and a few monosyllables, such as yes! no! to be sure. Presently my mistress touch'd the bell, and in came a strapping maid-servant, who had let us in: Here, Martha, said Mrs. Brown, I have just hir'd this young woman to look after my linnen; so step up, and shew her her chamber; and I charge you to use her with as much respect as you would myself, for I have taken a prodigious liking to her, and I do not know what I shall do for her. Martha, who was an arch jade, and being used to this decoy, had her cue perfect, made me a kind of half curtsy, and asked me to walk up with her, and accordingly shew'd me a neat room two pair of stairs backwards, in which there was a handsome bed, where Martha told me I was to lay with a young gentlewoman, a cousin of my mistress's, who she was sure would be vastly good to me: then she ran out into such affected encomiums on her good mistress! her sweet mistress! and how happy I was to light upon her,——that I could not have bespoke a better,——with other the like gross stuff, such as would itself have started suspicions in any but such an unpractised simpleton, who was perfectly new to life, and who took every word she said, in the very sense she laid out for me to take it; but she readily saw what a penetration she had to deal with, and measured me very rightly in her manner of whistling to me, so as to make me pleased with my cage, and blind to the wires. In the midst of these false explanations of the nature of my future service, we were rung for down again, and I was reintroduced into the same parlour, where there was a table laid with three covers; and my mistress had now got with her one of her favourite girls, a notable manager of her house, and whose business it was to prepare and break such young Fillies as I was to the mounting-block: and she was accordingly, in that view, allotted me for a bed-fellow; and, to give her the more authority, she had the title of cousin confer'd on her by the venerable president of this college. Here I underwent a second survey, which ended in the full approbation of Mrs. Phœbe Ayres, the name of my tutoress elect, to whose care and instructions I was affectionately recommended. Dinner was now set on table, and in pursuance of treating me as a companion, Mrs. Brown, with a tone to cut off all dispute, soon over-rul'd my most humble and most confused protestations against sitting down with her Ladyship, which my very short breeding just suggested to me could not be right, or in the order of things. At table, the conversation was chiefly kept up by the two madams, and carried on in double-meaning expressions, interrupted every now and then by kind assurance to me, all tending to confirm and fix my satisfaction with my present condition: augment it they could not, so very a novice was I then. It was here agreed, that I should keep myself up and out of sight for a few days, till such cloaths could be procured for me as were fit for the character I was to appear in, of my mistress's companion, observing withal, that on the first impressions of my figure, much might depend; and, as they well judged, the prospect of exchanging my country-cloaths for London finery, made the clause of confinement digest perfectly well with me. But the truth was, Mrs. Brown did not care that I should be seen or talked to by any, either of her customers, or her Does (as they call'd the girls provided for them), till she had secured a good market for my maidenhead, which I had at least all the appearances of having brought into her ladyship's service. To slip over minuties of no importance to the main of my story, I pass the interval to bed-time, in which I was more and more pleas'd with the views that open'd to me of an easy service under these good people: and after supper, being shew'd up to bed, Miss Phœbe, who observed a kind of reluctance in me to strip, and go to bed in my shift before her, now the maid was withdrawn, came up to me, and beginning with unpinning my handkerchief, and gown, soon encouraged me to go on with undressing myself, and, still blushing at now seeing myself naked to my shift, I hurried to get under the bedcloaths, out of sight. Phœbe laugh'd, and was not long before she placed herself by my side. She was about five and twenty, by her most suspicious account, in which, according to all appearances, she must have sunk at least ten good years, allowance too being made for the havoc which a long course of hackney-ship and hot waters, must have made of her constitution, and which had already brought on, upon the spur, that stale stage, in which those of her profession are reduced to think of showing company, instead of seeing it. No sooner then was this precious substitute of my mystress's laid down, but she, who was never out of her way when any occasion of lewdness presented itself, turned to me, embraced, and kiss'd me with great eagerness. This was new, this was odd; but imputing it to nothing but pure kindness, which, for ought I knew, it might be the London way to express in that manner, I was determin'd not to be behind-hand with her, and returned her the kiss and embrace, with all the fervour that perfect innocence knew. Encouraged by this, her hands became extremely free, and wander'd over my whole body, with touches, squeezes, pressures, that rather warm'd and surpriz'd me with their novelty, than they either shock'd or alarm'd me. The flattering praises she intermingled with these invasions, contributed also not a little to bribe my passiveness, and, knowing no ill, I fear'd none; especially from one who had prevented all doubt of her womanhood, by conducting my hands to a pair of breasts that hung loosely down, in a size and volume that full sufficiently distinguished her sex, to me at least, who had never made any other comparison. I lay then all tame and passive as she could wish, whilst her freedom raised no other emotions but those of a strange, and till then unfelt pleasure: every part of me was open, and exposed to the licentious courses of her hands, which like a lambent fire ran over my whole body, and thaw'd all coldness as they went. My breasts, if it is not too bold a figure to call so, two hard, firm, rising hillocks, that just began to shew themselves, or signify any thing to the touch, employ'd and amus'd her hands a while, till slipping down lower, over a smooth track, she could just feel the soft silky down that had but a few months before put forth, and garnish'd the mount-pleasant of those parts, and promised to spread a grateful shelter over the seat of the most exquisite sensation, and which had been, till that instant, the seat of the most insensible innocence. Her fingers play'd, and strove to twine in the young tendrils of that moss which nature has contrived at once for use and ornament. But not contented with these outer-posts, she now attempts the main-spot, and began to twitch, to insinuate, and at length to force an introduction of a finger into the quick itself, in such a manner, that had she not proceeded by insensible gradations, that inflamed me beyond the power of modesty to oppose its resistance to their progress, I should have jump'd out of bed, and cried for help against such strange assaults. Instead of which, her lascivious touches had lighted up a new fire that wanton'd through all my veins, but fix'd with violence in that center appointed them by nature, where the first strange hands were now busied in feeling, squeezing, compressing the lips, then opening them again, with a finger between, till an Oh! express'd her hurting me, where the narrowness of the unbroken passage refused it entrance to any depth. In the mean time, the extension of my limbs, languid stretchings, sighs, short heavings, all conspired to assure that experienced wanton that I was more pleased than offended at her proceedings, which she seasoned with repeated kisses and exclamations, such as "Oh! what a charming creature thou art! —— what a happy man will he be that first makes a woman of you! ———— Oh! that I were a man for your sake————!" with the like broken expressions, interrupted by kisses as fierce and falacious as ever I received from the other sex. For my part, I was transported, confused, and out of myself: feelings so new were too much for me; my heated and alarm'd senses were in a tumult that robbed me of all liberty of thought; tears of pleasure gush'd from my eyes, and somewhat assuaged the fire that rag'd all over me. Phœbe herself, the hackney'd, thorough-bred Phœbe, to whom all modes and devices of pleasure were known and familiar, found, it seems, in this exercise of her art to break young girls, the gratification of one of those arbitrary tastes, for which there is no accounting: not that she hated men, or did not even prefer them to her own sex; but when she met with such occasions as this was, a satiety of enjoyments in the common road, perhaps too, a secret byass, inclined her to make the most of pleasure, wherever she could find it, without distinction of sexes. In this view, now well assured that she had, by her touches, sufficiently inflamed me for her purpose, she roll'd down the bed-cloaths gently, and I saw myself stretched nak'd, my shift being turned up to my neck, whilst I had no power or sense to oppose it; even my glowing blushes expressed more desire than modesty, whilst the candle left, to be sure not undesignedly, burning, threw a full light on my whole body. "No! (says Phœbe) you must not, my sweet girl, think to hide all these treasures from me, my sight must be feasted as well as my touch —— I must devour with my eyes this springing bosom, —— suffer me to kiss it —— I have not seen it enough —— let me kiss it once more —— what firm, smooth, white flesh is here —— how delicately shaped! ———— then this delicious down! Oh! let me view the small, dear, tender cleft! —— this is too much, I cannot bear it, I must, I must ———" Here she took my hand, and, in a transport, carried it where you will easily guess; but what a difference in the state of the same thing! —— a spreading thicket of bushy curls mark'd the full-grown complete woman. Then the cavity to which she guided my hand, easily received it, and as soon as she felt it within her, she moved herself to and fro, with so rapid a friction that I presently withdrew it, wet and clammy, when instantly Phœbe grew more composed, after two or three sighs, and heart-fetch'd Oh's! and giving me a kiss, that seemed to exhale her soul through her lips, she replaced the bed-cloaths over us. What pleasure she had found I will not say; but this I know, that the first sparks of kindling nature, the first ideas of pollution, were caught by me that night, and that the acquaintance and communication with the bad of our own sex, is often as fatal to innocence as all the seductions of the other: But to go on. ——— when Phœbe was restor'd to that calm, which I was far from the enjoyment of myself, she artfully sounded me on all the points necessary to govern the designs of my virtuous mistress on me, and by my answers, drawn from pure undissembled nature, she had no reason but to promise herself all imaginable success, so far as it depended on my ignorance, easiness, and warmth of constitution. After a sufficient length of dialogue, my bed-fellow left me to my rest, and I fell asleep, through pure weariness, from the violent emotions I had been led into, when nature (which had been too warmly stir'd and fermented to subside without allaying by some means or other) relieved me by one of those luscious dreams, the transports of which are scarce inferior to those of waking, real action. In the morning I awoke, about ten, perfectly gay and refreshed; Phœbe was up before me, and asked me in the kindest manner how I did, how I had rested, and if I was ready for breakfast? carefully at the same time avoiding to encrease the confusion she saw I was in, at looking her in the face, by any hint of the night's bed-scene. —— I told her, if she pleased, I would get up, and begin any work she would be pleased to set me about. She smil'd; presently the maid brought in the tea-equipage, and I had just huddled my cloaths on, when in waddled my mistress. I expected no less than to be told of, if not chid for, my late rising, when I was agreeably disappointed by her compliments on my pure and fresh looks: "I was a bud of beauty; (this was her stile) and how vastly all the fine men would admire me!" to all which my answer did not, I can assure you, wrong my breeding: they were as simple, and silly as they could wish, and, no doubt, flattered them infinitely more than had they proved me enlightened by education and knowledge of the world. We breakfasted; and the tea-things were scarce removed, when in were brought two bundles of linnen and wearing apparel; in short, all the necessaries for rigging me out, as they termed it, compleatly. Imagine to yourself, madam, how my little coquette-heart flutter'd with joy at the sight of a white lute-string, flower'd with silver, scoured indeed, but passed on me for spick-and-span new, a Brussel-lace cap, braided shoes, and the rest in proportion, all second-hand finery, and procured instantly for the occasion, by the diligence and industry of the good Mrs. Brown, who had already a chapman for me in the house, before whom my charms were to pass in review; for he had not only in course insisted on a previous sight of the premisses, but also on immediate surrender to him, in case of his agreeing for me; concluding very wisely that such a place as I was in, was of the hottest, to trust the keeping of such a perishable commodity in, as a maidenhead. The care of dressing, and tricking me out for the market, was then left to Phœbe, who acquitted herself, if not well, at least perfectly to the satisfaction of every thing but my impatience of seeing myself dress'd. When it was over, and I view'd myself in the glass, I was, no doubt, too natural, too artless, to hide my childish joy at the change; a change in the real truth, for much the worse, since I must have much better become the neat easy simplicity of my rustic dress, than the awkward, untoward, taudry finery, that I could not conceal my strangeness to. Phœbe's compliments, however, in which her own share in dressing me was not forgot, did not a little confirm me in now the first notions I had ever entertained concerning my person, which, be it said without vanity, was then tolerable enough to justify a taste for me, and of which it may not be out of place here to sketch you an unflatter'd picture. I was tall, yet not too tall for my age, which, as I before remark'd, was barely turned of fifteen, my shape perfectly straight, thin waisted, and light and free, without owing any thing to stays. My hair was a glossy auburn, and as soft as silk, flowing down my neck, in natural buckles, and did not a little set off the whiteness of a smooth skin. My face was rather too ruddy, though its features were delicate, and the shape was a roundish oval, except where a pit on my chin had far from a disagreeable effect: my eyes were as black as can be imagin'd, and rather languishing than sparkling, except on certain occasions, when I have been told they struck fire fast enough: my teeth, which I ever carefully perserv'd, were small, even and white; my bosom was finely rais'd, and one might then discern rather the promise, than the actual growth, of the round, firm breasts, that in a little time made that promise good: in short, all the points of beauty that are most universally in request, I had, or at least my vanity forbade me to appeal from the decision of our sovereign judges the men, who all, that I ever knew at least, gave it thus highly in my favour; and I met with, even in my own sex, some that were above denying me that justice, whilst others praised me yet more unsuspectedly, by endeavouring to detract from me, in points of person and figure that I obviously excelled in. —— This is I own, too much, too strong of self-praise; but should I not be ungrateful to nature, and to a form to which I owe such singular blessings of pleasure and fortune, were I to suppress, through an affectation of modesty, the mention of such valuable gifts? Well then, dress'd I was, and little did it then enter into my head that all this gay attire was no more than decking the victim out for sacrifice, whilst I innocently attributed all to sheer friendship and kindness in the sweet good Mrs. Brown, who, I was forgetting to mention, had, under pretence of keeping my money safe, got from me, without the least hesitation, the Driblet (so I now call it) which remained to me after the expences of my journey. After some little time, most agreeably spent before the glass, in scarce self-admiration, since my new dress had by much the greatest share in it, I was sent for down to the parlour, where the old lady saluted me, and wished me joy of my new cloaths, which, she was not asham'd to say, fitted me as if I had worn nothing but the finest all my life time; but what was it she could not see me silly enough to swallow? at the same time she presented me to another cousin of her own creation, an elderly gentleman, who got up at my entry into the room, and on my dropping a curtsy to him, saluted me, and seemed a little affronted that I had only presented my cheek to him; a mistake, which, if one, he immediately corrected, by glewing his lips to mine with an ardour which his figure had not at all disposed me to thank him for: his figure, I say, than which nothing could be more shocking or detestable; for ugly, and disagreeable, were terms too gentle to convey a just idea of it. Imagine to yourself a man rather past threescore, short and ill-made, with a yellow cadaverous hue, great goggling eyes, that stared as if he was strangled; and out-mouth from two more properly tushes than teeth, livid lips, and breath like a jakes: then he had a peculiar ghastliness in his grin, that made him perfectly frightful, if not dangerous to women with child; yet, made as he was thus in mock of man, he was so blind to his own staring deformities, as to think himself born for pleasing, and that no woman could see him with impunity: in consequence of which idea, he had lavished great sums on such wretches as could gain upon themselves to pretend love to his person, whilst to those who had not art or patience to dissemble the horror it inspir'd, he behaved even brutally. Impotence, more than necessity, made him seek in variety, the provocative that was wanting to raise him to the pitch of enjoyment, which too he often saw himself baulked of by the failure of his powers: and this always threw him into a fit of rage, which he wreak'd, as far as he durst, on the innocent objects of his fit of momentary desire. This then was the monster to which my conscientious benefactress, who had long been his purveyor in this way, had doomed me, and sent for me down purposely for his examination: accordingly she made me stand up before him, turned me round, unpin'd my handkerchief, remark'd to him the rise and fall, the turn, and whiteness of a bosom just beginning to fill; then made me walk, and took even a handle from the rusticity of my gait, to inflame the inventory of my charms: in short, she omitted no point of jockey-ship; to which he only answer'd by gracious nods of approbation, whilst he look'd goats and monkeys at me: for I sometimes stole a corner-glance at him, and, encountering his fiery eager stare, looked another way from pure horror and affright, which he, doubtless in character, attributed to nothing more than maiden modesty, or at least the affectation of it. However, I was soon dismiss'd, and reconducted to my room by Phœbe, who stuck close to me, by way of not leaving me alone, and at leisure, to make such reflections as might naturally rise to any one, not an idiot, on such a scene as I had just gone through; but to my shame be it confess'd, that such was my invincible stupidity, or rather portentous innocence, that I did not yet open my eyes to Mrs. Brown's designs, and saw nothing in this titular cousin of her's, but a shocking hideous person, which did not at all concern me, unless that my gratitude for my benefactress made me extend my respect to all her cousinhood. Phœbe, however, began to sift the state and pulses of my heart towards this monster, asking me how I should approve of such a fine gentleman for a husband? (fine gentleman, I suppose she called him, from his being daubed with lace). I answered her very naturally, that I had no thoughts of a husband; but that if I was to choose one, it should be among my own degree, sure! so much had my aversion to that wretch's hideous figure indisposed me to all fine gentlemen,, and confounded my ideas, as if those of that rank had been necessarily cast in the same mould that he was; but Phœbe was not to be beat off so, but went on with her endeavours to melt and soften me for the purposes of my reception into that hospitable house: and whilst she talked of the sex in general, she had no reason to despair of a compliance, which more than one reason shewed her would be easily enough obtained of me; but then she had too much experience not to discover that my particular fix'd aversion to that frightful cousin, would be a block not so readily to be removed, as suited the consummation of their bargain and sale of me. Mother Brown had in the mean time agreed the terms with this liquorish old goat, which I afterwards understood were to be fifty guineas peremptory for the liberty of attempting me, and a hundred more at the compleat gratification of his desires, in the triumph over my virginity: and as for me, I was to be left entirely at the discretion of his liking and generosity. This unrighteous contract being thus settled, he was so eager to be put in possession, that he insisted on being introduc'd to drink tea with me that afternoon, when we were to be left alone; nor would he hearken to the procuress's remonstrances, that I was not sufficiently prepared, and ripened for such an attack; that I was too green and untam'd, having been scarce twenty-four hours in the house: it is the character of lust to be impatient, and his vanity arming him against any supposition of other than the common resistance of a maid on those occasions, made him reject all proposals of a delay, and my dreadful trial was thus fix'd, unknown to me that very evening. At dinner, Mrs. Brown and Phœbe did nothing but run riot in praises of this wonderful cousin, and how happy that woman would be that he would favour with his addresses: in short my two gossips exhausted all their rhetoric to persuade me to accept them, "that the gentleman was violently smitten with me at first sight —— that he would make my fortune if I would be a good girl, and not stand in my own light —— that I should trust his honour —— that I should be made for ever, and have a chariot to go abroad in," —— with all such stuff as was fit to turn the head of such a silly ignorant girl as I then was: but luckily here my aversion had taken already such deep root in me, my heart was so strongly defended from him by my senses, that, wanting the art to mask my sentiments, I gave them no hopes of their employer's succeeding, at least very easily, with me. The glass too march'd pretty quick, with a view, I suppose, to make a friend of the warmth of my constitution, in the minutes of the imminent attack. Thus they kept me pretty long at table, and about six in the evening, after I was retired to my own apartment, and the tea-board was set, enters my venerable mistress, follow'd close by that satyr, who came in grinning in a way peculiar to him, and by his odious presence confirm'd me in all the sentiments of detestation which his first appearance had given birth to. He sat down fronting me, and all tea-time kept ogling me in a manner that gave me the utmost pain and confusion, all the marks of which he still explained to be my bashfulness, and not being used to see company. Tea over, the commode old lady pleaded urgent business, (which indeed was true) to go out, and earnestly desir'd me to entertain her cousin kindly till she came back, both for my own sake and her's; and then, with a "pray, sir, be very good, be very tender of the sweet child," she went out of the room, leaving me staring, with my mouth open, and unprepared, by the suddenness of her departure, to oppose it. We were now alone; and on that idea a sudden fit of trembling seized me;—— I was so afraid, without a precise notion of why, and what I had to fear, that I sat on the settee, by the fire-side, motionless, and petrified, without life or spirit, not knowing how to look, or how to stir. But long I was not suffered to remain in this state of stupefaction: the monster squatted down by me on the settee, and without farther ceremony, or preamble, flings his arms about my neck, and drawing me pretty forcibly towards him, oblig'd me to receive, in spite of my struggles to disengage from him, his pestilential kisses, which quite overcame me: finding me then next to senseless and unresisting, he tears off my neck handkerchief, and laid all open there to his eyes, and hands; still I endur'd all without flinching, till embolden'd by my sufferance, and silence, (for I had not the power to speak, or cry out) he attempted to lay me down on the settee, and I felt his hand on the lower part of my naked thighs, which were cross'd, and which he endeavour'd to unlock. Oh then! I was rouzed out of my passive endurance, and springing from him with an activity he was not prepar'd for, threw myself at his feet, and begg'd him, in the most moving tone, not to be rude, and that he would not hurt me:——"Hurt you, my dear!" says the brute, "I intend you no harm —— has not the old lady told you that I love you? —— that I shall do handsomely by you?" —— she has indeed, sir, said I; but I cannot love you, indeed I can not! —— pray let me alone ———— yes! I will love you dearly if you will let me alone, and go away ———— but I was talking to the wind; for whether my tears, my attitude, or the disorder of my dress prov'd fresh incentives, or whether he was now under the dominion of desires he could not bridle, but snorting and foaming with lust and rage, he renews his attack, seizes me, and again attempts to extend and fix me on the settee; in which he succeeded so far as to lay me along; and even to toss my petticoats over my head, and lay my thighs bare, which I obstinately kept close, nor could he, though he attempted with his knee to force them open, effect it so as to stand fair for being master of the main avenue: he was unbuttoned, both waistcoat and breeches, yet I only felt the weight of his body upon me, whilst I lay struggling with indignation, and dying with terrors; but he stopt all of a sudden, and got off, panting, blowing, cursing, and rehearsing upon me old and ugly! for so I had very naturally called him, in the heat of my defence. The brute had, it seems, as I afterwards understood, brought on, by his eagerness, and struggle, the ultimate period of his hot fit of lust, which his power was too short liv'd to carry him through the full execution of; of which my thighs and linnen received the effusion. When it was over, he bid me, with a tone of displeasure, get up, —— "that he would not do me the honour to think of me any more, —— that the old b—h might look out for another cully, —— that he would not be fool'd so by e'er a country mock-modesty in England —— that he supposed I had left my maidenhead with some hobnail in the country, and was come to dispose of my skim-milk in town," with a volley of the like abuse; which I listened to with more pleasure than ever fond woman did to protestations of love, from her darling minion: for, incapable as I was of receiving any addition to my perfect hatred and aversion to him, I look'd on this railing as my security against his renewing his most odious caresses. Yet, plain as Mrs. Brown's views were now come out, I had not the heart or spirit to open my eyes to them: still I could not part with my dependence on that beldam; so much did I think myself her's, soul and body: or rather, I sought to deceive myself with the continuation of my good opinion of her, and chose to wait the worst at her hands, sooner than being turn'd out to starve in the streets, without a penny of money, or a friend to apply to: these fears were my folly. Whilst this confusion of ideas was passing in my head, and I sat pensive by the fire, with my eyes brimming with tears, my neck still bare, and my cap fall'n off in the struggle, so that my hair was in the disorder you may guess, the villain's lust began, I suppose, to be again in flow, at the sight of all that bloom of youth which presented itself to his view, a bloom yet unenjoy'd, and of course not yet indifferent to him. After some pause, he ask'd me, with a tone of voice mightily soften'd, whether I would make it up with him before the old lady returned, and all should be well; he would restore me his affections: at the same time offering to kiss me, and feel my breasts. But now my extreme aversion, my fears, my indignation, all acting upon me, gave me a spirit not natural to me, so that breaking loose from him, I ran to the bell, and rang it, before he was aware, with such violence and effect, as brought up the maid to know what was the matter, or whether the gentleman wanted any thing? and, before he could proceed to greater extremities, she bounc'd into the room, and seeing me stretch'd on the floor, my hair all dishevell'd, my nose guishing out blood, (which did not a little tragedize the scene) and my odious persecutor still intent of pushing his brutal point, unmov'd by all my cries and distress, she was herself confounded, and did not know what to do. As much, however, as Martha might be prepared, and hardened to transactions of this sort, all womanhood must have been out of her heart, could she have seen this unmov'd. Besides that, on the face of things, she imagined that matters had gone greater lengths than they really had, and that the courtesy of the house had been actually consummated on me, and flung me into the condition I was in: in this notion she instantly took my part, and advis'd the gentleman to go down, and leave me to recover myself, and that all would be soon over with me. ——— That when Mrs. Brown and Phœbe, who were gone out, were return'd, they would take order for every thing to his satisfaction, ———— that nothing would be lost by a little patience with the poor tender thing, ———— that for her part, she was frighten'd, ———— she could not tell what to say to such doings, —— but that she would stay by me till my mistress came home. As the wench said all this in a resolute tone, and the monster himself began to perceive that things would not mend by his staying, he took his hat and went out of the room murmuring, and pleating his brows like an old ape, so that I was delivered from the horrors of his detestable presence. As soon as he was gone, Martha very tenderly offered me her assistance in any thing, and would have got me some hartshorn drops, and put me to bed; which last I, at first, positively refused, in the fear that the monster might return, and take me at that advantage: however, with much persuasion, and assurances that I should not be molested that night, she prevailed on me to lie down; and indeed I was so weakened by my struggles, so dejected by my fearful apprehensions, so terrour-struck, that I had no power to sit up, or hardly to give answers to the questions with which the curious Martha ply'd and perplex'd me. Such too, and so cruel was my fate, that I dreaded the sight of Mrs. Brown, as if I had been the criminal, and she the person injur'd: a mistake which you will not think so strange, on distinguishing that neither virtue, nor principles, had the least share in the defence I had made; but only the particular aversion I had conceiv'd against this first brutal and frightful invader of my tender innocence. I pass'd then the time till Mrs. Brown's return home, under all the agitations of fear and despair that may easily be guessed. Continued. ----------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure—popularly known as Fanny Hill is an erotic novel by English novelist John Cleland first published in London in 1748. Written while the author was in debtors' prison in London, it is considered "the first original English prose pornography, and the first pornography to use the form of the novel". It is one of the most prosecuted and banned books in history. The book exemplifies the use of euphemism. The text has no "dirty words" or explicit scientific terms for body parts, but uses many literary devices to describe genitalia. For example, the vagina is sometimes referred to as "the nethermouth", which is also an example of psychological displacement.

Chapter 5 “Shared with Sperm” Amanda smiled across at me and carefully took Matt’s three-quarters erect cock in her hand and began to slowly but firmly stroke it up and down its length. Looking up at Matt, she extended her tongue and gently licked over the tip once before sliding his huge glans into her mouth once again. She placed her hands on his hips and started him off, slowly fucking her mouth with his cock. Not wanting to be left out, I climbed onto the bed behind her and started to pinch and tease her nipples with my right hand while my left sought out her pussy. As I suspected, her pubic hair was damp with sweat and her labia surrendered wetly to my probing fingers. Amanda's clitoris was a hard little bullet that I squeezed and stroked causing her to squirm and, allowing Matt's cock to slip momentarily from her mouth, she turned and kissed me. “I want him inside me baby, you don't mind do you?” she whispered hoarsely in my ear. “You know I don't Mandy honey, I've always said you can do what you please. Just don't hide anything from me.” I was still feeling a little jealous, but I realized how hypocritical it was. Amanda kissed me again and pushed my hand harder against her sopping wet cunt before returning with renewed passion to sucking Matt's cock. Up close, I realized that it was really quite big, not just longer than mine, but significantly thicker girthed. The head was plum-like in size and shape and Amanda's mouth was pressed to accommodate it as it ploughed in and out. After a few minutes Matt was ready to go. He gently pushed Amanda's head off his stiffened cock and knelt down between her already parted legs. Pulling her towards him so that her ass was off the bed, Matt began to trace lines up the inside of her thighs with his tongue. I eased her head down into my lap and watched as Matt started to feast on her sweet pussy. Amanda smiled up at me as I fondled and pinched her breasts, teasing her nipples to pert hardness. The sperm had already caked on her neck and torso but the close heat of our bodies and the hot night was making Amanda glow with perspiration and the scent of semen and passion filled the air. Amanda's attention was now completely on Matt who was really making a meal of her beautiful wet cunt. Soon her back arched off the bed and she grabbed the top of Matt's head, grinding his face deep into her pussy as he brought her to a shuddering orgasm. Amanda looked up at me, her pupils dilated and her breath still coming in shorts gasps. She looked totally abandoned to lust. “Please, ask him to fuck me.” Matt needed no asking. Rising up from kneeling at the edge of the bed, Matt moved up between Amanda's trembling thighs, his large cock pointing directly at her hot, wet pussy. As I watched from on the bed, he took hold of his cock, nestled its swollen head between her parted lips and dragged it slowly up and down her wet slit. Amanda moaned and wriggled herself towards it, trying to engulf him, but Matt shifted back and up so that the whole length of his rigid pole slid over her pubic mound and poked out across her tummy. He reached forward and grabbed Amanda's right breast with one hand, roughly squeezing it and pinching the nipple between his fingers. Amanda responded by lifting her hips and desperately rubbing herself up and down the underside of Matt’s long shaft, her ankles resting on his buttocks. I got off the bed and stood aside for a better view. Drawing him down to her, Amanda's mouth clamped onto Matt's and I knew her wickedly expert tongue would now be working overtime in his mouth. Matt lifted his hips slightly; repositioning his cock so that with her next movement, its broad shiny head slipped down between her dampened labia and plunged unhindered straight into her hungry wet cunt! Amanda let out a cry, muffled by their joined mouths, and I watched spellbound as Matt’s cock began to piston up and down inside her glistening pussy, her juices squeezing out from around his cock and trickling down past her asshole. Gradually he began increasing the tempo of his thrusting, and Amanda spread her legs wider allowing him deeper access into her cunt. After only a few minutes he checked his pace, pulling his cock almost completely out of Amanda then plunging it back in, but he must have left it too late, as he only managed a couple of these moves when, raising his body off her, he began pounding his cock furiously into Amanda. She lifted her pelvis up to fully receive his attack and dug her nails into his sides. As I watched from barely a metre away, Matt grunted and tensed his buttocks, pushing his cock as deep as he could into Amanda. She wrapped her legs tightly around him and I watched him unloading himself completely into her willing cunt. Matt and Amanda continued to grind against each other with a quiet intensity until finally Matt collapsed sideways, breathing hard and still buried deep inside Amanda's pussy. Chapter 6 "Cumslut Awakened" Amanda lay on her back, flushed and shiny with perspiration. I climbed onto the bed and kneeling next to her, laid the head of my painfully stiff cock against her parted lips. She gladly accepted it into her mouth and began to lick and tease the head, coaxing out big drops of translucent pre-cum from the tip. Rolling towards me, Amanda looked up at me, smiled, and my cock disappeared completely down her throat. “Was that good honey?” I asked. “Mm hmmm.” was all she could manage to say from around the mouthful. “How about you get up on your knees and let me fuck you while you bring Matt back to life?” Amanda pulled my cock out of her mouth and smiled up at me. “OK, but you haven't let me drink you yet!” I couldn't argue with that, so I surrendered to her superior oral skills. Having just witnessed her fucked almost senseless and her cunt filled to the brim with another man’s sperm right before my eyes, I was carrying a pretty unstable load anyway! Amanda knew I needed relief and began to work on me with lips, throat and tongue. “Come on honey,” she purred between mouthfuls of my cock, “I want you to cum in my mouth….I want to drink every drop of you…please, let me have your cum…I want to taste it!” Moments later my head nearly blew off as I squirted jets of sperm into her nasty mouth. Patiently waiting for the spasms to end, Amanda finally removed my spent cock from her lips and opened wide so I could just make out the puddle of white fluid swilling around at the back of her throat. With a quick motion she swallowed and it was gone, leaving her licking her lips. I laughed and kissed her, my tongue probing her slimy mouth and tasting traces of my own rich, starchy semen. Amanda rested back on the bed on her elbows and turned to Matt, who had been lying watching us, his cock still buried inside her. Reaching down between her legs Amanda gently drew Matt out of her causing a big dribble of thick fluid to slide down his shaft and gather in the pubes on his scrotum. Amanda quickly moved on to her knees and, holding his cock up against his stomach, wasted no time in gathering up the large pearl-like droplet from Matt’s balls with her agile tongue. Having savored his sperm again she drew a slow line up the underside of Matt's prick, through the mix of his semen and her pussy juices. When she reached the plum perched at the top, her tongue flicked wickedly across the sensitive eye, coaxing out more pre-cum as Matt laid back alternately groaning and flinching, his body slightly twisted over to his right allowing him to fondle her firm breasts. I watched Amanda sucking for a minute or so then made my way around behind her. So far I had jerked off onto her and blown in her mouth so I was more than ready to put my cock into her. I was also curious what it would feel like to fuck her pussy when it was already filled to the brim with another man’s semen! This had become a favorite fantasy between Amanda and I and I was already hardening again at the thought of it actually coming true. Amanda shifted her knees farther apart and lowered the angle of her back to present me with a perfect view of her cunt and ass. Taking my cock in one hand I lent forward for a closer view of her well-fucked pussy. It was wet, swollen and a little opened up, but what turned me on most was the smell of the horny mix of Amanda's juices and sweat and the rich, unfamiliar odour of Matt's cum. I reached forward and gently pussy with my thumb and forefinger. Matt’s semen was thickly pooled inside Amanda's cunt and a little dribbled out as I gazed at the swollen red pouch that was my girlfriend’s cunt. Placing the head of my stiff cock against the wet opening I pushed forward. Not surprisingly, my cock slid easily into Amanda. I felt it become engulfed in a warm, slimy wetness which began sliding around my cock as I started slowly pumping back and forth inside her. Watching Amanda sucking Matt’s cock while I fucked her sperm-filled cunt from behind was a dream come true, but now I was here I wanted to take it a step further. After a minute of sliding in and out of Amanda I collected some of Matt’s semen that was oozing out around my cock and rubbed it onto Amanda’s asshole. I then slowly burrowed my left forefinger into her sweet ass. Gathering more of Matt’s semen I gradually worked Amanda’s ass up to accepting two fingers. The fact I was pushing Matt’s semen into Amanda’s ass was quite a turn-on and I had to slow my thrusts into her cunt just to stop from cumming too quickly! Leaning forward I asked Amanda, “Is he ready yet?” Chapter 7 “Double The Pleasure” Amanda looked up from the work she was doing and I saw Matt’s dick had regained its full stature and was obviously ready for some more action. She went back to licking and sucking as I spoke to Matt. “While you’re here Matt,” I said addressing him across Amanda’s shoulder while still plugging her pussy with long slow strokes, “There’s something I’ve been preparing this little slut to do.” Amanda just laid her head down and seemed to ignore everything but my cock in her cunt and Matt’s in her mouth. “It might take a little organizing, but I’m sure it’ll be worth the effort.” I pulled out of Amanda and pushed her further up Matt’s body. Amanda disengaged her mouth from Matt’s cock and turned to me as she squatted feet flat on the bed and thighs astride Matt’s pelvis. Poking her tongue out at me in mock displeasure she took hold of Matt's cock and guided him to her waiting pussy. Having placed the fat tip at the dripping entrance she slowly sunk down his shaft, closing her eyes and letting out a groan as his full length disappeared into her. She turned back to face Matt, placed her hands on his chest, and began sliding herself up and down on his long pole using her well toned legs to maintain a steady rhythm. “Does that feel good?” she asked him, a slutty seductive tone to her voice . “Like heaven! Amanda, you are too good at this!” Matt exclaimed and raised his head to her right nipple to suck on it. Climbing off the bed I stood there at the foot watching Amanda gradually pump herself up to orgasm using Matt’s cock as an impaling tool. With him sucking on her breasts and his long fat cock poking deep into her, Amanda was beginning to breathe heavier and get that unfocussed look in her eyes as her pupils again dilated with lust. Stepping up closer I grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head, pulling her face up to look into my eyes. “You dirty little slut, look at you!” I scolded her. Amanda just looked back at me with a glazed expression of pleasure on her face. I pushed her head down and fed my cock into her mouth. I was roughly fucking her throat as she started to shudder with the first tremors of what was a massive orgasm. Matt and I both quickened our pace, pounding into her pussy and mouth, Matt trying to keep sucking on her right breast. Amanda arched her back and dug her nails into Matt’s chest. She ground her sopping pussy hard down onto his thrusting cock as I held her face firmly against my stomach, my cock deep down her throat. She suddenly stiffened and I felt the first convulsion of pleasure jerk through Amanda. She let out a loud cry as I pulled out of her mouth and she twitched with a second spasm, finally falling forward onto Matt’s shoulder and shivering again as a final orgasm racked her body. Amanda was glowing with heat and sweat, her arms and back pricked out with goose bumps as she lay weakly astride Matt, who had ceased his relentless pounding and was just quietly working in and out of Amanda’s soaking wet pussy. “Oh my god, that was huge!” Amanda exclaimed eventually. “Good! So now you’re ready to be fucked in the ass, I hope.” I climbed back on the bed and dropping to my knees, moved up close to her exposed asshole. Matt’s cock was half buried in Amanda and I wondered if she would be able to take us both without tearing apart. Matt slipped out of Amanda, and lay stroking his cock and kissing Amanda’s breasts. Amanda meanwhile looked back over her shoulder. Once more I slid 2 of my fingers into her sopping, stretched pussy and swirled them around in the sticky mix of Matt’s semen and Amanda’s cum juices. After a few moments I pulled them out of her pussy and pushed them slowly into her anus. Amanda moaned just a little and pushed herself back against my hand. With her caught this way, I shifted closer and poked my hard cock into her sloppy cunt once more. After a few pumps I withdrew, and found my cock dripping with Matt’s semen, the perfect lubricant! Placing the head of my cock against the little stretched donut of her sphincter, I spread my fingers wide apart in her anus and gently pushed my cock between them and into her ass. I always loved the feeling of entering Amanda’s tight little backdoor. Even though I had fucked her ass regularly for 5 years, she always felt tight and hot and Amanda always squirmed with pleasure and slowly pushed back against me each time I eased inside her. Fortunately for her I am not that huge in the cock department so her ass had remained fairly intact! Once inside Amanda I started to slowly plunge in and out, enjoying the tightness and heat of her anus as well as the dirty pleasure of anally fucking this gorgeous “Princess”! I stopped moving and waited as Matt found the entrance to Amanda’s pussy (not difficult at this point) and eased the swollen head of his prick back into her. It was strange feeling the hard but spongy shaft of Matt’s swollen cock push up against the underside of my cock. I found myself instinctively starting to thrust again as I felt Matt renew his assault on Amanda’s stretched pussy. I leant forward and kissed Amanda’s left ear and worked my way down her neck on that side to her shoulder. “Do you like being fucked in both holes at once baby?” “Uh-huh!” she replied jerkily as we fucked her. “Please, just keep going!” She leant back and kissed me, a long deep kiss with lots of hot tongue, and I could see the lust building in her again as Matt and I ploughed both her holes. Amanda then lent forward and started kissing and talking to Matt in a low voice. I don’t know what she said but I felt Matt increase the pace of his thrusts and begin down the road to cumming. I was ready to blow myself but I held off as long as I could. I could feel Matt’s cock getting harder and moving faster, the big “plum” head ploughing back and forth in her cunt and along the underside of my cock. I began pumping harder into Amanda and she responded by turning to me, “I want you both to fill me up with your sperm. I want to feel full of you!” She started to moan with pleasure and then abandoned any pretence of a ladylike demeanor. “Fuck me, just fuck me, stick that cock deep in my ass…do it harder!” Amanda leant down again and whispered something in Matt’s ear. He look at her and nodded then started kissing her mouth. He grabbed her thighs and started pumping hard and fast into her cunt, nearly dislodging me from her ass. I held fast as once again Matt’s thrusts reached fever-pitch and I felt his cock pulsing as he dumped another huge load of semen deep into my girlfriend. As he finished I began my own trip down the home straight. Holding Amanda by the hips I pounded hard into her ass. Amanda rose up from kissing Matt and twisted back to look at me. “Fill my ass, baby, I want to feel your hot cum right up in my tummy.” Her moans became staccato grunts as I increased my tempo, and she cried out as she came; one short violent shudder before pushing back against me as I pumped hard into her asshole. A tide of pleasure swept over me and I emptied my sperm deep into her bowels. End of Part 2

Two girls, Rose and Kimberly, just tried out for their school cheerleading team. They got accepted and were invited to a party by their more senior cheerleading member, Sasha. Sasha: Hey girls, come on in! We are so glad to get cute girls like yourselves into our squad! Kim: Thank you! Its exciting to be part of a team! Sasha: I have some fruit punch for you, here. Let me tell you about the squad. Cheerleaders are used to excite members of the football team. They see us, and unconsciously think if they win, they get to have sex with us. Kim: But we're so young! Why would they think that? Sasha: Well, it's these cute skirts that we're wearing, boys are right at that age, you know. You are too. What we like to do is encourage our members to be open with their sexuality. Have you ever played with yourself before? Kim: That's really private, but umm, I just started a couple months ago. Sasha: How about you Rose? Rose: Umm. Uh, what do you mean? Sasha: Oh my, it looks like you haven't. That's ok, we'll help you explore your bodies with a friendly competition! My older sister bought us some toys for us to use. Take a look! Sasha leads them to the living room. A plastic mat was laying on the floor, with two machines in the middle, and cameras set up in all angles. Other cheerleading girls were staring at them, smiling and giggling. The girls took a sip from their fruit punch. Kim: What are those things for? And what is that sticking out of it? Sasha: Those are fuck machines. All the girls who are in cheerleading do this as a rite of passage. You girls are going to penetrate yourselves on these machines, and whoever has the most orgasms wins a prize! Rose: What's the prize? Sasha: We'll reveal that later, shall we get you girls started? Kim: I don't know, all of these girls are watching us, this is so uncomfortable. Sasha takes Kimberly's hands and holds them. Sasha: It'll be really fun! Trust me. Go ahead and finish your drinks, you don't want to get thirsty. The other cheerleaders giggle. The two girls finish their drinks. Sasha: I'm so glad you're wearing your cheerleading outfits. You already look part of the team. But guess what? We're not wearing our bottoms. We only wear them when we have to. But here, it's much more exciting to go without. Can you take yours off? The girls nervously agree and are guided towards the machines. Sasha places electrodes above their clits. Sasha: These will measure your orgasms. Go ahead and lay face down on these benches. I'll get the machines adjusted to your heights. The girls are blushing and breathing sporadically. Some of the cheerleaders are fingering themselves openly. They lay down, and Sasha flips open Rose's skirt. Sasha: Look at her cute little butt! Sasha and the other cheerleaders giggle to themselves. Rose: I'm really nervous. I'm not sure I want to do this. Sasha: Just try it out for a few minutes, and if you don't like it, you can stop. Rose: Umm, ok. Sasha lines up the machine to Rose's pussy and lubricates them; another girl helps Kimberly. Sasha: On three, they're going to go in. One, two, three! They insert them slowly, and the two girls yell out. Rose: It hurts! Kim: Oww! Sasha: Just relax, this is gonna feel really good. Blood drips out of Rose's pussy, as the girls push the dildos attached to the machines deeper, until it bottoms out. Sasha turns on the machines and the dildos begin thrusting slowly. They look up and see a screen with a huge timer displaying 3:59:58 and counting down. Kim: Oh my god, four hours?? Sasha: If you both make it that far. Sasha and the other cheerleaders cheer and drink more fruit punch. Rose: Ugh, I feel so full! Why does it have to be so big? The dildos were truly huge. Even compared to some porn stars. Kim was starting to enjoy it, but Rose was dry, except for the blood. Rose was thinking, just four hours, I can make it. Then I will be on the cheerleading team and everyone will like me. Kimberly was starting to feel hot and began pushing her hips against the dildo, taking her deeper, until it bumped her cervix and she backed off. Sasha: No no no! You can't slide off like that. Looks like we need to tie them down. No cheating! Sasha and the other cheerleader attach straps around their shoulders, making it impossible for them to slide too far forward. Kim: Its too deep! My cervix is getting hit! Sasha: That's the best part! Just wait. Rose: Just four hours, I can do this. Kim started bucking her hips and stuck her ass out. The dildo massaging her g-spot. Kim: Oh god… The screen flicked from 0:0 to 0:1. The girls cheered. 12 minutes later, Kim was having her second orgasm. Rose was starting to feel good. Rose started breathing heavy and screamed. Rose: I'm cumming! Oh my god! I love it! It feels so good! The cheerleaders cheered again. The scoreboard now reads 1:3. Rose:Kimberly Kim: Oh god I'm gonna cum too! Her body shook and the scoreboard changed once again. Rose now feeling competitive, started bobbing her ass up and down, and in a circular motion, working the dildo on all sides of her pussy. The scoreboard changed to 2:4. Rose: Crap, I need to catch up! Sasha: Girls, I think it's time you had a little more control over your machines. I'm gonna give you the remotes now. Rose held hers and looked at the buttons and the dials. On/Off (Button). Vibration (Dial). Out Depth (Dial). In Depth (Dial). Rotation L/R (Buttons). Rotation speed (Dial). Thrust speed (Dial). Presets (Buttons). Rose cranked up all the dials and set rotation to R. The machine grew louder, and Rose came within 20 seconds. Score 3:4. Kimberly was trying out the different presets. Score 3:5. Rose's cervix was being hammered, but she liked the sensation. In fact, she felt good all over. 4:5. A cheerleader: Oh my, look at their faces! Is it about time? The girls looked at the timer. 3:13:26. Sasha: It's a little early, but I think they're feeling it. Kim: What are you talking about? Sasha: We put something in your drink earlier to make you feel better. Ever heard of Molly? Rose: Whatever it is, it feels amazing… Kim: I thought I was getting lightheaded. Dick move. But I can't say I hate you for it. Kim laughed. 6:7 Sasha: Rose is gaining on you! You better turn it up! Kim: Oh what? 6:7? Do you have it set to max? I didn't even notice! Rose: Hahahahaha!! Yeah, it feels so good, you should try it! I mean, don't. Kim sets her dials up to max and the two machines are buzzing loudly together. 7:8 Kim: Those presets are pretty good too, maybe you should try it. Rose plays with the preset buttons and finds number 5 enjoyable. The machine thrusts slowly and deeply, spinning left and right quickly and repeatedly. 8:8 Sasha: It's a tie! Kim: What?! Hey, any chance I can get a different dildo? My pussy's getting numb. Like if you had a bigger one with spikes, that would be amazing right now. 10:9 Rose: Hey! If she gets one, I get to pick one too! Sasha: I was going to give this to you later, but since you asked. The dildos have a remote for them too. The one I gave you was for the machine. She hands them a new remote, this one reads: Inflation (Dial), Vibration (Dial), Spikes (Button), Cones (Button), Gears (Button), Ridges (Button), and so on and so on. It even has presets like the last one. Sasha: Careful with the inflation one, it gets pretty big! The girls flip the inflation dial over one. 11:10. The timer was at 2:43:16 and counting down. Sasha: Hey, you girls want more fruit punch? I have a feeling you are both going to reach the end, I think you'll want it for your prize. Kim: I am really thirsty right now, I'll take anything. Timer 1:13:47. Scoreboard 27:31. A cheerleader: Oh my god, Kimberly set her dildo to max inflation! It's as big as her thigh! The machines were continuing to thrust at full speed. Cheerleader: None of us could do that! Rose saw the scoreboard and panicked. Not wanting to be outdone by her friend, she turns the inflation dial three turns. Not recommended. Her dildo was too much for her and she yelled. It was breaking her insides. The Molly was at its peak right now, and her sensations were heightened. She watched the scoreboard and her number went up, then up again! She was catching up. She was riding a continual wave of ecstasy, one orgasm triggered another. 35:32. Kimberly watched in amazement. Rose's smaller frame made the fuck machine more intense and gave the Molly a stronger effect. Kimberly didn't know what to do, her machine was set to max, but it wasn't enough. She decided to forget about the competition, and just enjoy herself. This sent her into her own chain of orgasms. They enjoy the max settings until the final moment. The cheerleaders: 5! 4! 3! 2! 1!!! Woo! You did it! The score 104:93 Sasha: Good job Rose! Rose: Wow. That was intense… I was so close. Good job too Kimberly! Sasha: It's over, time for your reward. We've been collecting donations from around the school, some boys sent more than others. We asked them to save up as much sperm as they could and send it to us for a surprise project. Guess what? This prize is hot and ready to go! Sasha slowly poured the collection of semen from a two liter soda bottle into a funnel above the machine. It collected in a reservoir and waited for Sasha to hit the button. Rose: Holy shit that's a lot of cum! All of that is gonna flow inside of me? God, I'm gonna be packed dense with sperm? Oh my god, I'm gonna get pregnant! Sasha: I'm glad you're excited! It's your duty as a young girl to pass on the strongest genes. You've already won the competition, now let the sperm compete for your egg. Sasha hit the button and the machine mimicked an orgasm. Rose: God, that jizz is hot. The bursts are so strong! My womb is full from the first three shots, now its inflating my womb! Oh god it hurts. It hurts, but I can take it. Fuck, that feels good! It's burning my insides! God, it's gonna make me cum! Oh god! Fuck! Yes! Mm, more! More! Get it all in me. God my belly looks huge. Fill me up! Give me that hot batch of jizz! Put. The. Entire. Two liter bottle. Inside my pussy. Fuck I need that cum! Holy shit by belly. Ugh, I look pregnant already. Oh god, give it to me! Don't stop! Rose's orgasm count: 107, 108, 109... Her belly swelled in front of everyone. She wasn't the only one having an orgasm. The majority of the girls had their fingers buried in themselves under their tiny cheerleader skirts. Sasha: Wow, we don't want any of that to spill! Luckily our dildos have one last feature, semen retention. They start all thick and stubby, but over time it gets longer, pushing that hot mess into you. Trust me, you won't leak at all! Epilogue Rose had to wear the dildo to sleep. Sasha forgot to give her the remotes, but pressed the buttons anyway, just in case. Rose could feel everything as the dildo changed from function to function. While they slept, Sasha's cat played with the remote, giving Rose wild and crazy dreams.

Les had given us a nice light breakfast, and asked what we wanted to do today, I smiled and said, more of last night, Grant said me too, with that I slid down and took Les's cock in my mouth sucking him hard, as Grant went behind me and opened up my brown eye for the day, Les then swapped and lay down, my pussy took him in, as Grant continued to fuck my arse. After some time, they swapped around, Les taking his time to fuck me, as I sucked Grant's cock, then I felt Les stiffen, his cock shot baby seed deep in my butt, as he relaxed down onto my back. Grant then asked Les if the dogs would be up for more fun. As we walked out side, both dogs came over, happy to see us, I took Jake inside and soon his cock was buried deep in my butt, Les's cum helping him slide in easy, Grant had also got on his knees and the other dog was now helping himself to his arse, as things heated up, we both started to orgasm out loud. we had both taken a few sniff of the poppers, the knot's now close to going in, as we seemed to edge one another on, I think Grant got knotted first, but we both let loose, orgasm after orgasm now shot though us both, as Les went from one mouth to the other Jake cum first, his growls letting every one know, as he filled my brown eye with hot doggy cum, it wasn't long after, Grant's orgasm telling me he was also feeling the flow of cum in him, As we both lay waiting for the dogs to release their knots, Les said that was a great way to start a day, then as we both got free, I sat over Les's face splashing him with hot dog cum as Grant bent in front of me squirting his load over us both. We relaxed for awhile, then very subtly, I asked the guys if they wanted to pee, Les smiled as did Grant, then squatting down they both stood over me, cock's in hand, warm piss began to flow freely over my face and boobs, washing some of the sticky cum of me, I had a quick was off under a hose, then as I walked over to the frame, laying face down, let Les know I wanted more, he asked which horse I wanted, Patch would be a good opener,I replied. Grant held the popper's for me, as Patch was walked up to the frame, I knew Les would be giving him a sniff of the mare's scent again, as Patch snorted and jumped up. his cock bashing around above my back, Grant then gave me another good sniff, as Les aimed Patch's cock at my cum soaked butt, I screamed a bit as he pushed in, eager to fuck me again. Patch's cock moved back and forth, gaining entry more and more on each thrust, with about 12 inch's in me, Grant gave me a real good sniff, just as Les gave Patch another whiff of the mare's scent. I was lucky the poppers kicked in, as all his cock fucked my butt deep and hard, faster and faser, I was in bliss once more as continuous orgasms raced though me, more poppers and I passed out, Patch's cock was fully home. I came too, my butt on fire, but went straight into a orgasm, as Patch used me, his full weight being used to push his cock home, he must have been horny, as he kept going for longer than before, then I felt his cock pulse, he let loose. My body went into a spasm, as his cum filled my bowels, pain once more flooded my mind, as the pressure built up, then another orgasm, released the pain, and the pleasure once more took control, then he pulled back, my butt felt the full force of his cock head being pulled out, made me scream. then the feeling of hot sticky cum raced over my back, I saw Grant cop some on his face, as Patch continued to cum, snorting hard, his cock once more bounching over my back. Patch moved back, the guys lifted me out of the frame, with his cock leaking cum, he stood by me, I went down licking and sucking his cock in as far as possible, my pussy filled by Les's cock, Grant came under Patch with me, we kissed sharing cum as we did, then I knew as Grant lay down, what he wanted, I sqatted over him, gallons of horse cum leaked out, covering his face and body. Les still trying to fuck my pussy waited then slide his cock in my arse pushing more cum out. Les pulled out, but Grant had his arm up straight, my butt went onto it in one. causing another orgasm to rip though me, as Grant began to work my innards with his finger's. Les had come around and was face fucking me, then quickly filled my mouth with cum, as I had another orgasm. Grant allowed me to relax, then pulled his fist out, licking the horse cum from his fingers. With Les's help, I strapped Grant into the frame, his face showed signs of fear, as he had not really had much anal today, So when Les walked Flame up to the frame, Grant took several huge sniff's of the poppers, I lubed his butt, now Grant was ready for the onslaught. Flame was given a sniff of the mare's scent, and with ease, jumped over Grant, his cock pushing against his butt. the cock head was huge, but Les and I aimed it straight in, Grant jumped and yelled out in pain, as around 10 inchs or more went right in first go, then I gave Grant more popper's, and Flame began to pound his butt. I love seeing him take a good size cock, but the stallion is huge, last night Grant took him, as did I, and I must admit, I look forward to having him fuck me again later. Flame was snorting, Les giving him sniff's of the mares scent, made him fuck Grant harder still, the more scent he gave him the harder his cock seemed to pound Grant. Then Grant let out a horrendous scream, I looked to see ever inch of Flame's cock go in his butt, and his balls swell with cum, we watched as Flame's cock, pushed Grant high in the strap's, cum oozing out as he kept fucking harder and harder, then Flame pulled back, his huge cock head ripping Grants butt as it came out, horse cum splashed ever where, Grant collasped, covered head to toe in cum. Les holding the ropes guided Flame safely away. Grant had passed out, the pain of the huge cock head pulling thought his hole to much to take. I kissed him and stroked his face, as he came too, a look of total bliss on his face even after the pain, I asked if he was ok, and he nodded yes, Les had pushed his fist into his butt, but as yet Grant had not felt it, as he slowly started to smile. Then Les pulled his fist out, covered in horse cum and brought it to me, we licked his fingers and fist clean. The taste is differnt to human cum but not to bad, he then slid his cock in my butt to fuck me once more. It didnt take long, Jake was already up and fucking Grant's butt, he was still in bliss from Flame's fuck, but lay still as Jake pounded away at him. I'm not sure he would have felt Jake's cock in him by then, but he seemed to be enjoying it. We watched as Jake went flat out for some time, then his knot slipped in, Grant started to orgasm more now, coming out of his daze, as Jake let fly, filling him with more hot cum. Jake turned back to back, pulling his knot. Grant just lay with cum running out of him, then with a loud plop, Jake broke free. more cum dropped onto the ground. Grant didn't seem to know what to do, his eyes still glassed, but a very silly contented look on his face told me he was ok.. We all rested for awhile, Grant said that because his butt was still fairly tight, Flame's cock had more effect on him today, as last night his butt had been fucked and fisted before taking such a huge cock, but he said he was game for more later though. Les had a small pool, so we went in for a swim, cooling off and cleaning some of the cum from our bodies, then relaxed in the sun whilst having a drink. Jake was still sniffing around, with the other dog, I found out his name was Dfor, D for Dog,, strange but typical farmer humor. So when dfor poked his nose into my pussy I let him lick me out, sending me over the top a few times, before I opened my legs for him to fuck me, his cock slipped in easy, as he built up speed. Les laughed saying how easy I was, meaning as soon as Dfor started to lick me, I gave in to him. Dfor was fully home now, his knot close to going in, but I held my pussy tight to stop him for now, making him go for longer before he knotted then cum. After a good 20 minutes or so, I opened up, allowing the knot to slip in and I felt it expand as normal. then soon after Dfor let loose, his balls empited a full load right up inside. My orgasm going strong, as he pulled back. Now it was my turn I held him tight, I held him in for ages, before he pulled and managed to pop out, the size of his knot felt bigger with the pressure he had been pulling with. Once more I moved over Grant and fed him my pussy juices. the 2 guys then dp'd me before dropping me on my back, and Grant slipping his butt on my fist, as he shot his load over my face and boobs. Les enjoyed eating his cum from my boobs again. I was now ready for more cock, laying once more in the frame, and feeling the straps being tightened started the juices flowing once more, as Flame was led up and his front legs put in the frame next to me. With several huge siff's of the poppers I heard Les give Flame his sniff of mare scent, and the assault began. I told Les to put him in my butt once more, as the cock head began to go in, I screamed, it was harder than before, but soon I knew a fair bit had gained entry. Les held him back allowing my butt to get used to his size once more, but Flame was to strong, with one hard push he was in, his cock now tearing me a new hole, as he used me. I had taken heaps of poppers and still the pain was there, but also I was cumming too, so strange, his cock had a new purpose, to get in as deep as possible, as his legs moved further forward, forcing him deeper still, then I blacked out. I knew Grant was stroking my face, but my body was in shock, this time the pain, was intense, maybe I was still sore from last night, but another orgasm told me, I was enjoying it. Flame was intent on fucking me as deep as he could, my orgasms kept rolling out, as his cock buried itself deep, then flared up, swelling to a larger than normal size as his cum shot out, my body was over loaded with feelings. as I went into one long orgasm. I'm sure his cum must push all the way up into my stomach, as there is so much of it, then Flame pulled back, his cock head stuck for awhile inside my arse lips, then he pulled harder, and with a whoosh noise I felt empty once more, his cock shooting cum all over us again, he snorted loudly. Then just as quick he pulled back, and walked off, my butt leaking horse cum as Grant went around this time and fisted me, I felt his fist go in, then things got tighter still, then I heard Les go 'WoW' you got both fists in now, I tried to turn to see, but the strap's held, Grant was now working me hard, I could feel his hands moving around inside, as more orgasms ripped though me. After some 5 minutes or so, I asked him to take his fist's out, my butt was to sensitive now, as orgasms shot out. He removed one, taking me down slowly, then after 2 or 3 more orgasms he removed the other. I was content now to sit back and relax. the guys remarked now sexy I looked covered in horse cum, Grant got me to lay with my fist up, his favorite possition, his arse went down to me elbow, as he wanked his cock, it didn't take long befoee his cum joined Flame's over me. We lay cuddling, Les asked did we want to come back next week, we both lit up, with big smiles and YES Please

A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -25 A childless married women journey to become a business woman in her quest to get her own child containing adult content. This is a story of a woman Zeenat who told me this story when I met her in the course of her business and with some added imagination, a combination of reality and fantasy which contains adult content including prostitution, exploitation, virginity, voyeurism, exhibitionism, CFNM, masturbation, consumption of alcohol, public sex, vaginal fingering, cum eating, anal sex , and hand-jobs.etc Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother . Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha. In Part 24 you Read Maya was walking in somewhat baby steps as her panty, which was around her knees, was hindering her to walk comfortably. Soon she found the back of another shop, where there was very minimum light and there was no one there also, and felt it to be a safer place. She chose a corner and quickly pulled up her sari along with her petticoat to her waist and pushed her panty towards her crotch area. She felt the gentle breeze again on her naked thighs and as she was about to put the pad within her panty just over her honey pot,she heard two voices. She almost froze as whole of the lower part of her youth was entirely exposed then. She I looked up here and there, but could not see anyone, but she was sure that she heard two voices. After a few moments since she could not trace anyone in the semidarkness, she continued with her job and got the pad inside her panty and flowed her sari down and finally when she I was adjusting her pallu over her breasts, again she perceived the voice. "Please, please, someone would come." ---------------------------- Now further "There is no one here. Don't worry." Maya stood there and looked around . Since there was darkness here, her eyes took some time to adjust and now she could clearly see that just a few yards away a male and a female were standing close by the cover of a tree. They seemed engrossed in themselves and did not notice Maya was there also in the dark. She moved a little to get a clearer view. The man was middle aged, but the female was a teenage girl. The girl was wearing ghagra-choli, which is the common dress here for women. The scene was indeed steamy as the man had hugged the girl and was trying to kiss on her lips and girl was eluding his lips by constantly moving her head. Maya noticed that the man has now cupped one of her boobs over her choli and the girl's resistance was getting weaker. In no time the girl was stroking her fingers through the hairs of the man and they were lip-locked. As they were kissing, Maya saw that the man now took one of his hands off her boobs and cupped her tiny ass over her ghagra. Seeing such hot activities from such close proximity made her nipples grow hard right away. Maya was getting great pleasure peeping like this. As the man was energetically squeezing the girl's young boobs, her right hand also automatically went towards her tight boobs and touched her nipples. Maya noticed the girl was now almost gasping, as the man descended from her lips to her boobs. He was almost biting her boobs over her choli and pulled up her ghagra with his embracing hands almost to her thighs. Maya could not stop her self pinching her own nipples over her bra and blouse seeing this very passionate sight. Immediately she felt hint of precum within her pussy also and feeling quite thirsty seeing this 'live' show. "Paro, Paro, where are you?" The couple behind the tree and her self both almost froze to this voice. Maya noticed an old man was searching probably for that girl calling her name, must be her father or a relative. As soon as the old man crossed tham to a safe distance, Maya noticed the girl adjusted her dress and ran away immediately and the man followed suit in the opposite direction. Maya was cursing the old man, as she was thoroughly enjoying the scene, and now that everything was over she came out of the darkness adjusting her bra a little to breathe easy, and went towards the ornament shop to wait for Uday. Uday came after some minutes with a smiling face. Uday: Madam, you should thank your luck. You don't have to go in the bullock cart. Maya: Thanks Uday. What have you arranged? Uday: An auto rickshaw Madam. Maya was so pleased to hear that not knowing what actually was waiting for me in the next hour. She never anticipated that this auto rickshaw ride would also be a memorable one like her tailor's encounter with Master-ji and Ramlal. Maya: Thank god Uday. Uday: But Madam, in this part people doesn't travel in rickshaws as you travel in the cities. It's basically a good carriage here. So you might face a little problem with goods loaded in that vehicle. Maya: Still it's hundred times better than that slow cart and definitely it should take lesser time. Uday: Of course Madam. It should take 15-20 minutes only. They went out of the fair and Maya did not feel it necessary to mention what she had seen in his absence to Uday. The rickshaw was standing a bit far away. There was not much light outside the fair arena and the moon was also not there in the sky. She could well see goods tied already at the top of the rickshaw and also to its sides by rope. Uday: Madam, this is Mishra-ji. This is his auto. Fortunately he is going towards our ashram. Mishra-ji was an elderly man, visibly obese, and fifty plus for sure. He was completely bald headed. He was wearing a dhoti and a bush shirt. Uday introduced Maya to him. Mishra-ji: Beti (daughter) , you will have some difficulty I can understand, as there is scarcity of space in rickshaw due to the goods, but if you can tolerate me and my rickshaw for 15 minutes, you will reach ashram. Maya smiled to his words and felt at ease due to his age and also as he was addressing her as "beti". Since there were packaged goods in the front seat too, hardly any space was there to sit except for the driver. Hence Uday, her self, and Mishra-ji sat at the backseat of the auto rickshaw. Mishra-ji boarded first, followed by me. She was surprised to see something black sitting at Mishra-ji's foot as she got up. Mishra-ji: This is my pet dog Moti. Wherever I go, he follows me. But he will not create any commotion, be rest assured Beti. Maya sat beside him and his dog was looking up at her . Thankfully Moti was a small sized dog, but she could not make out his breed though she loved dogs among the household pets. The dog apparently looked well behaved and did not react seeing unknown faces. She noticed that there were a couple of packets on the seat too, as there was no other vacant space to keep them in the auto rickshaw. Naturally the sitting area was cramped, more so because of Mishra-ji's overweighed body. Mishra-ji: Beti, you can see my size. You might just struggle sitting in this short space and for that do heavily curse me. May be by that I lose some kilos and next time when I allow someone to sit in rickshaw, he or she gets a better ride. They all laughed at his prank including the driver. Frankly there was very little place for Uday to squeeze in the backseat. Maya tried to move as much as possible maintaining decency to Mishra-ji, but then also Uday could marginally touch his ass to the seat. The auto rickshaw started on its way immediately as they boarded. For accommodating Maya Mishra-ji took his left arm around her over her head on the seat top and her face was now so close to his armpit that she could inhale the odour of his sweat from his shirt. Mishra-ji: Beti, are you a little better now? Maya nodded and shifted an inch more to him almost gluing to his body so that Uday could sit a little better and he was now able to move his ass in between her thighs and the auto seat boundary. In the process Maya realized his right elbow already touched her thrusting left boob and was feeling its softness. She did not want to encourage him at all in front of the elderly man and so just gently pushed his elbow with her left hand. Mishra-ji: All three of us own big garage spaces to park our cars. Uday laughed on this comment, but Maya could not grasp what that old man meant. Maya: I could not get you Mishra-ji. Mishra-ji: Beti, I mean we all have heavy bottoms and thus when we garage ourselves in this seat, we all need big spaces to park our... It was not required to complete his sentence and they all laughed at the comment. Maya must say this old man had a decent sense of humor. As they laughed Maya realized that Uday was again trying to elbow her taking the advantage of the semidarkness within the rickshaw. She did not disapprove him this time, as she still could not shrug off the erotic scene that she enjoyed in the fair. As someone dips his finger in a bowl of oil, Uday, seeing her not hindering his hand, started dipping his right elbow to the depth of her rubber-tight boob. Mishra-ji: Oh! My head! There was a bump, which the driver probably missed, and since the rickshaw was going at a fair speed, it jerked strongly. The driver immediately slowed down and Maya inquired out of courtesy to Mishra-ji if he had hurt himself Mishra-ji: I bumped it on the rod Beti. Mishra-ji pointed towards his forehead and Maya turned a bit towards him and tried to see what happened to his forehead. Asshe took her hand towards her forehead, he held her fingers and showed the area where he was hurt. Maya: You remove your fingers from forehead and let me see if there is any cut or not. As he dropped down his hand and since her right arm was lifted to see his forehead, his elbow directly pressed on her right boob. Maya did not mind that and moreover he was calling her "beti", so no other thoughts came to her mind at all and she was really eager to see his bumped forehead. As he was tall, even in the sitting posture she had to stretch her self and in the process the side of her right boob was entirely open. She felt Mishra-ji's left elbow was digging deep on her right boob under her raised arm. Since there was absolutely no place to shift or move she felt he had no other option but to place his left hand there to accommodate me to see his forehead. Mishra-ji: Hope its not cut or bruised? Maya: Could not see very clearly Mishra-ji, but seems okay. Mishra-ji: Please check it a bit Beti. As Maya was feeling his forehead with her fingers for a bump, she felt elbow was now firmly placed under her raised armpit and was pressing her juicy mango. Moreover, Uday seeing the chance increased his naughty handwork. He was now elbowing her more deliberately and with more force. He was almost circling his elbow tip on her taut flesh within her bra and blouse. So, now she was in a position where two different males were elbowing her mangoes in a moving auto rickshaw though she was sure Mishra-ji's touches were not purposeful. Maya completed inspecting Mishra-ji's forehead and tried to bring down her arm, but then only, Mishra-ji's pet dog that was lying so far at his feet jumped up to his lap. The old man trying to provide accommodation for his dog virtually poked his whole elbow into her tight boob feeling very adequately the firmness of it. Now to assist Moti to sit on his master's lap, she had to keep her right arm at Mishra-ji's back on the seat top. She realized that this actually made her more vulnerable as her whole of right boob remained unguarded. Uday: Madam, I think this is the right way to extract some space for each of us. As you have kept your hand behind Mishra-ji, let me keep mine also behind you. That way you will also get some space. Mishra-ji: Uday seemed to be getting intelligent by the minute, isn't it Beti? Again there was a roar of laughter. Moti also barked twice Maya do not know why. At that moment a cycle coming from the opposite side was flagging us to stop. The driver stopped our vehicle and the man on the cycle informed them that there was an accident half a kilometer ahead and road was closed, so they should take the left turn from here. Uday: Oh god! That's a pretty lengthy route Madam. Maya: How long will it take via that route? Uday: 40-45 minutes at least. Mishra-ji: No use thinking on that. It's just a matter of additional half an hour. Their auto took the left turn and off they went. Since this road was not a main road, the lighting was not adequate here and the road was also more bouncy. Her heavy boobs were jumping within her bra quite a bit now. Uday was the first one to take advantage of this situation. Now that his right hand was behind Maya at her back, he with each jerk was embracing her tighter. Maya looked through the corner of her eyes to Mishra-ji and thankfully he seemed busy with his dog on his lap. Uday was now getting a free access to her right boob as her right arm was lifted and he was sort of embracing her with his hand going behind her body. He was now very easily cupping and squeezing her unguarded right breast below her sari pallu. Maya was thoroughly enjoying that though was conscious enough to keep her pallu in place so that the old man could not see anything. Suddenly the auto rickshaw braked seeing a bump or whatever, but the effect was thoroughly embarrassing for Maya . As the vehicle braked, Uday was actually cupping her right boob from the underside; the sudden brake made his fingers dug in her boob. Mishra-ji's right arm was in a folded position on his dog's head just a few inches from her boob; the sudden brake brought his palm directly over her boob also. It was like two men holding her one boob and both their hands met in that sudden brake! Both realised at this moment what other Male has been doing with her breasts and pulled their hands back pretending it all happened due to sudden brakes . Mishra-ji: Raju ( driver) drive carefully we are all cramped for space I have already been hit in the head . Driver : Ok Mishra-ji There was siddenly some animal came in front of Auto. now I will drive slowly and more carefully. But the road was more bumpy and with each bump the elbow of Mishra kept touching her left breast and Uday hands again started playing with her right boob. Now both men have secretly ***********ed one boob of her to play with. Uday was squeezing her right boob and then his fingers started to play on her right nipple and soon the already erect right nipple become hard and fully erect . With each bump her body was pressed harder by two males. And on ever bump she and Uday almost fell on each other. She looked towards Uday . He had his hand in his crotch and he smiled on her and was stroking his cock with his other hand. On the other side Mishra-ji elbow was pressing her left boob now and playing with her left nipple. This double attack on her boobs had a scintillating effect on Maya. She could feel Uday hand was exploring her right boob thoroughly by pinching it, squeezing it, gauging its size, and tracing the nipple. She was aroused completely. Maya could not take that any more and started cumming heavily. She was now flowing down her pussy heavily into Guru-ji's pad. Her whole body was writhing in sexual delight and the pad inside her panty was fully wet now by her discharges. Uday capitalised the opportunity without any delay crawled his fingers over her belly not covered by her Saree and went down and up to touch her most private organ. Though she was adequately covered by her panty, petticoat and saree on her thighs and in the front too, Uday's hands made her feel naked . Maya had sexual pleasures including playing with her breasts with her husband and all her lovers no doubt, but this was entirely different, a new sexual feeling as if due the abnormal situation buildup and the people. She again now tried to do mind control as Guru-ji advised her in the morning. She already had her second orgasm out of the total four she needed in two days as per Guru-ji. The driver by this time announced that they are reaching Ashram and advised them to be more careful as a small portion of road near ashram was really bad. She quickly adjusted her clothing, though there was not much left to do. Both Mishra-ji and Uday also become more alert and sat straight after the announcement by driver. When the auto reached the ashram, both Uday and Maya alighted ,Maya thanked Mishra-ji and rushed to her room. Continued --------------------------------------------------- This story is not meant to offend or an attack on Muslims or Hindus or any of their Gurus or ways. it is my way of putting a twist for fun and enjoyment.

LETTER IX I was obliged to break off my last letter, as the recollection of those two lovely creatures posing their naked and beautiful forms, all unconscious of a witness to their incestuous proceedings was too exciting for me to continue the de***********ion that day. Now that I am in a cooler mood, I will give you further details of the delicious scenes of which I was an eye-witness. A few minutes passed in mutual admiration of their enchanting forms. Louisa then taking the splendid prick of her brother in her hand stooped, kissed it, and took it into her mouth. 'Come to the bed, dear Lou,' said Fred. 'We will begin with a double gamahuche.' Fred threw himself down on the bed, with his head to the foot that he might have the advantage of the lamp to show off all Louisa's glorious secret charms. This position was, of course, equally favorable to me. I even ventured to unlock the door gently and hold it slightly open. As the lamp was so placed that I could not see it, it naturally threw all into the shade where I was. I also felt certain they were and would be too much occupied with themselves to have eyes for aught else, especially as they imagined they were secure because of the doubly-fastened doors. I was thus enabled while quietly seated to be a deeply interested spectator of the delicious and highly exciting scene of incest being enacted before me. After they had finished their mutual gamahuche which, I could see by the convulsive movements of her arse, had drawn two discharges from the lascivious Louisa, they turned, and after a short toying to recover the stiffness of Fred's pego, they proceeded to have a delicious fuck. The sight of brother and sister in all the delights of fucking was extremely exciting, and but for my previous frig I must have again given way to the lubricity of the scene, but I was now enabled to look more calmly on the libidinous and incestuous proceedings, which were of the warmest nature. Fred did not withdraw after his first spend in her cunt, but continued to soak in the delicious cavity until her exciting pressures brought his prick into sufficient consistency to continue the combat worthily. Thrice did he sacrifice to Priapus before withdrawing, and to judge by her increased movements and sudden pauses I should say that Louisa quite spent twice to his once. She then thought it necessary to take his prick into her mouth to bring it more quickly to the scratch, but as she turned my way the sight was not so interesting as before, although, doubtless, he was sucking her cunt at the same time. Shortly I saw that his prick was excited to the normal stiffness it had at first exhibited, and as he placed her on her hands and knees, and from some expressions that fell from both, I saw and understood that they were about to sacrifice upon the more sacred and secret altar of Priapus. This scene of a brother buggering a sister was too exciting for me to resist it, and again I was obliged to have recourse to my fingers, in order to relieve my excessive lecherousness. Fred twice sacrificed in the smaller temple of Venus before he withdrew. The two then lay side by side, and after many tender and loving embraces began a conversation which opened my eyes to much of the secret history of this interesting family. Louisa began by asking why he had not come the previous night. He excused himself by saying that he thought William was with her, and so he had passed the night with Sophie, although much against his wish, as Sophie would remain after her marriage and departure. 'You know, my beloved Lou, that you, and you alone, enchant me. You first taught me what the joys of coition are, and to you, I am always most attached. Sophie is becoming a worthy imitator of you but is still far behind, and I doubt if she will ever equal your rare powers of pleasing in love's combats.' On listening to this interesting conversation, I could not help thinking what a dupe I had been to my own imagination. Here was my own Louisa, a regular fucker with her brother long before I knew her, and yet I had had the self-delusion to fancy myself the first man to possess her. And yet, when I came to reconsider all the circumstances of her extreme readiness to meet me in every lascivious idea and movement, I ought to have seen that she was already well-instructed to meet every movement I prescribed. I suppose our self-love won't let us see all that is absolutely staring us in the face, for certainly the facility and the aplomb, to use a French word, that Louisa showed from the very first, should at once have convinced me that she was no novice. But my vanity would not allow me to see that at the time. Thus we deceive ourselves, and we have no right to throw all the blame on what we are pleased to call the weaker sex, although they far surpass us in every ruse and guile that can deceive us. I must own that we lend ourselves very easily to the deceit they practice. While I was making these remarks to myself, my sister and brother had become again ready for further efforts in the domains of Venus. This time Louisa mounted Fred and, guiding his rampant prick into her delicious cunt, began slowly to raise her glorious, magnificently developed arse before my longing gaze. It was a fine sight to see a rampant cock, upon which the most splendid arse that ever adorned woman was first drawing itself away, and then as slowly re-impaling itself. Fred's loins lifted themselves to meet the thrust, and for a moment they rested in all the luxury of such complete conjunction that it was difficult to say to which bottom the attendant balls belonged. They gradually increased their movements, Fred first laying hold of the splendid buttocks above him and helping their downward movement as if to force them still more strongly onto his stiff-standing staff. Then inserting two fingers in Louisa's exquisite arsehole, he made her spend profusely, while he evidently held back for further sport. It was beautiful to mark the convulsive pressures of her arse as she exuded her spunk onto his delighted weapon and I could see the milky fluid oozing from her well-filled cunt and bedewing his bollocks. She was not long in resuming her splendid action, beginning as before with long and slow movements until excitement compelled the lascivious creature to a quicker pace, and this time they simultaneously spent, with mutual cries indicative of the divine bliss of completely satiated love. Louisa lay for a long time upon Fred's belly, retaining his relaxed prick within her delicious sheath by the force of her cunt nippers. At last, he was obliged to beg her to let it out and lie down by his side. She did so, but first, turning down her head, she gave his prick a long and loving suck; nor did she cease until she had so far re-stiffened it that she was able, after lying down on her back, to throw her right leg over Fred's loins and insert it again into her glowing and steaming cunt. 'There,' she said, 'my darling brother, let him rest. Give me one loving cuddle, and then we can sleep comfortably. I shall take care to keep him prisoner.' Louisa and Fred, most lovingly embraced, and for some minutes continued billing and cooing. Then Louisa drew back her leg and, turning round, nestled her glorious arse in Fred's belly. He drew up the sheets, and by their hard breathing, I soon found that they slept soundly. I locked myself in, leaned back in one corner, and followed their example. Harry ------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous photographer on the prowl in Paris (probably the first such book). 4. The letters were written by a friend, Mr. Harry from Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful women come to Harry's studio to have their portrait taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry's life becomes one big Parisian orgy. Before internet porn, before porn videos, before porn movies, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic books and magazines. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishers, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day readers - in more ways than one. The anonymously written "Letters from a Friend in Paris" was first published in 1874. This novel in the form of letters is a great example of classic Victorian erotica.

Susan’s Office Ordeal The note said: “You will remove your blouse and skirt, and then suck this man off on your knees in the middle of your office.” Sue saw that it was Gus’s handwriting. Naturally. The man who had handed Sue this note stood now in front of her desk, saying nothing. He was large bald and grossly fat, sweaty and with a face like that of a pig. Sue felt faint. Gus. If she could only -- Sue swallowed, hard. Without looking at the man, she said, trying to hold her voice steady, “I suppose you know what this says.” ”Yeah,” the man said. A leer crossed his face. Sue took a long breath, trying to stay calm, to stop her body from shaking with rage and shame and hatred and humiliation. Not that Gus hadn’t pulled stunts like this before. Not that Gus would not do it again. Gus thought up all kinds of things for Sue to do, to show her how much power he had over her, to show her how he could grind her into dust, to show how far Sue had to degrade herself for him, to act as his plaything, a toy for him to- - Sue pushed a button on her intercom. “JoAnn. No calls.” ”Yes, Mrs T..” Sue sat still for a long moment. Then she said, “Lock the door.” The man went to the office door and did so. Sue stood up, moving slowly around her desk. Sue was wearing a blue silk blouse and a tan skirt which came to her knees. Swallowing again, Sue walked to the centre of her office, conscious of the man’s eyes on her body, conscious of her round breasts taut against the tight blouse, of her slim, supple calves (stockings—she didn’t ever wear tights) rippling as she moved, the snug skirt outlining the sensuousness of her thighs, as she came to where he stood, waiting. Sue unbutton her blouse and pulled it off, there was no bra, her breasts full and round, her nipples just beginning to harden. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, No panties or thong, just bare pussy. Sue stood in front of him, in just her stockings and 4” heels. She tried to look him in the eyes, but could not. Sue took another breath and sank down to her knees on the floor. The man did nothing, but stood waiting. Sue had to open his fly and pull out his phallus, which was hard with anticipation. Sue bowed her head and the smell took her aback. The man had obviously not washed for several days. Susan slowly took his filthy cock slowly into her mouth nearly gagging from the smell. The man grunted. Sue began to suck him. She knew she had to do a good job, to make it enjoyable for him, for Gus would certainly ask him all about it, and if Gus was not satisfied that Sue had given it all she had—Sue did not want to think about that. So she did it slowly, carefully, making it good for him, licking at that stiff phallus with her tongue as she sucked it, moving her soft mouth around on him as her head bobbed slowly up and down, taking him all the way into her mouth until she almost gagged as the tip of it stuck in her throat. But even as she sucked she felt her pussy getting wet and her nipples hardening. The man was grunting, grunting, loudly, rhythmically. Still Sue did what she had to do, gradually sucking faster, trying to coordinate her rhythm with the rising tempo of his grunting. Gus could keep her sucking him for hours if he wanted to, but this man was swiftly losing his control. Obviously he was going to climax in her mouth. Must she swallow it? Gus’s note had not said that, but probably, she thought despairingly, it was automatically assumed that she would know that that was what she must do. So as the fat man arched his body, pushing his hips forward, shoving his crotch hard against her face, and his jism spurted out into her throat as his piggish grunts turned into a shout of ecstasy, Sue took it all, swallowing it down, gulping to keep pace with the gobs of copious jism that shot from his spasming phallus into her docilely accepting mouth. He had held the back of her head as he came off, adding to Susan’s humiliation, she felt the trickle of his pee. It was half expected, after all this was from Gus. She knew she had to drink; any spill would stain the carpet and smell for ages, so she gulped it down. His hot salty stream seemed to last for ages, and as his flow slowed after a minute or so, his cock began to swell back to full erection. Now she sucked him properly, letting his cock slip out of her mouth and licking up and down its length, till she had him fully hard again and she sucked him slowly enjoying it now she was fully aroused. She stood up and bent over the easy chair spreading her legs and thighs apart, the invitation obvious. He needed no encouragement; he’d never fucked such a delicious looking woman before in his life. He entered her bareback, she hadn’t mention a condom, anyway he had none, but her pussy was so soft yet it pulled him in, he chuckled to himself on feeling how wet she was down there; she’d been turned on by the humiliation, just as his friend had predicted. He didn’t care if she came off or not, but she did, quite heavily, stifling a cry as she did so, just as he emptied his balls of cream unto her unprotected cunt. ***************** Susan T. sat again at her desk in her office at XYZ Company. Sue was thirty, tall, with short blonde hair, slim but with a lusciously rounded body, full breasts and long shapely legs. Looking at her, with her soft pretty face and air of authority and control, nobody could have thought of her as she had been that morning, kneeling on the floor with her mouth full of a stranger’s phallus, at the command of a man she called ‘Master’. She was still in a semi aroused state, although she’d climaxed, the lovely humiliation of the incident, was keeping her in a state of sexual tension. It was just after 4pm when Sue’s intercom sounded. ”Yes, JoAnn?” ”Mrs T.—Robin wants to see you. Shall I send him in?” ”Robin?” Robin was XYZ’s office boy, a gangling, grinning youth, with whom Sue had never had much to do. “All right.” Robin soon was in the room, closing the door behind him. “You got a minute, Mrs T.?” Grinning. ”Of course, Robin. Sit down.” Robin sat. Sue waited, but Robin just sat and said nothing. ”Is there something I can do for you, Robin?” ”Yeah,” Robin said. “There sure is, Mrs T..” ”What is it?” Sue said, puzzled and a bit annoyed. ”I’ll tell you,” Robin said. “You can do for me just what you did for that guy you had in here this morning.” Sue, staring at him, felt her stomach turn over. “What?” she said faintly. ”For a start,” Robin said. Sue’s head was swimming. She had to get hold of her mind. “What—what are you talking about?” ”Come on now, Mrs T.. You know, all right. I saw you, you know.” ”You—you saw—“ ”That’s right. All of it. And damn, it looked good, too,” Robin said, grinning. ”I—“Sue said. “I—wait—I don’t—“ ”You didn’t know about the setup, did you?” Robin said. “Not many do any more. It was put in way back. But I know, okay?” ”Set up?” ”I watch all the time,” Robin said. “But till now I didn’t see anything much. But you just never know, right?” Sue was faint. “You—you watched—you saw—“ ”Right. But don’t worry, Mrs T.. I’m gonna keep it to myself, okay? I’m a clam, and you can count on that. As long as you’re nice to me.” ”What? Why, you—you filthy—Are you trying—“ ”Now calm down,” Robin said. “It’s not like you’re a virgin, Mrs T..” ”You get out of here,” Sue said. “Right now.” ”Not so fast,” Robin said. “What if I go talk to Mr Dallis about this, hmm? I’ll bet even old McKnight would be fascinated. How long do you think you’d be working here, Mrs T.?” ”You filthy bastard!” Sue said. “You can’t blackmail me! Who do you think you are? Nobody will believe a damn thing you say about me. You scum! Did you really think I would—for you—“ ”I guess,” Robin said, “you didn’t know about the camera either, did you?” ”Camera?” Now Robin got up, taking something from his jacket pocket, walking toward the cabinet on one wall, fiddling with her VCR machine. “Watch,” Robin said. In a moment Sue sat frozen as an image appeared on the screen—it was her, standing in front of the fat man. Now she was going down onto her knees. Now she was undoing his fly. And now she was taking him into her mouth and -- ”Oh god!” Sue said. “Oh dear god, no!” ”Good picture, isn’t it?” Robin said. ”Stop it!” Sue said. “Turn it off!” ”But it’s so great,” Robin said. “I don’t want to stop watching it. God, look at that!” Sue, shaking, wanted to go and turn it off herself, but she couldn’t; as if paralyzed, she had to sit there and watch herself sucking that fat pig’s penis, watch as Robin was watching, watch that bobbing head, that moving mouth, that kneeling, servile body. ”Stop it,” Sue said, choking, almost panting. “Please. Please stop it.” ”No way,” Robin said, and Sue hid her eyes with her hand, but still she could hear the sound, the grunting sounds from the man, and other laborious sounds from herself. Until again the fat man shouted his climax, and Sue in spite of her shame found herself gazing again at the sight of her, gulping, abasing herself, as his jism shot into her throat. ”Christ!” Robin said. “Look at that! Look how you’re swallowing it all! Christ!” And Robin now took the tape back, putting it away again in his pocket. Sue couldn’t speak, couldn’t do anything. She was wet again and aroused. That morning’s incident as she called it was still arousing her during that day, now it had flared her up again. ”Now,” Robin said. “If I was to show this thing to your boss, okay? Or maybe hell, I can think of all sorts of people who would love to—“ ”What—what do you want?” Sue said. It was not a very bright question. ”I told you, Mrs T.,” Robin said. “I want what he got. And a lot more.” ”You filthy son of a bitch,” Sue said softly. ”I think I’m going to have a lot of fun with you, Mrs T.. Say -- can I call you Sue now? I mean, since we’re going to be so close and all.” ”Now, wait,” Sue said. “If—if you think you can just blackmail me into—oh, no. No.” ”Okay,” Robin said. “I’m sorry about that, Sue, but a lot of people are going to be damn happy about it. At least I’ll probably get rich with this tape. So long, Mrs T..” Robin got up and went to the door. Sue said nothing. Robin put his hand on the doorknob, turning it. Sue sat very still. Robin pulled the door open. ”Wait,” Sue said. Robin closed the door again and turned to look at Sue. Sue was trembling. There was a long pause. And finally Sue said, “Lock the door.” Sue saw a triumphant glitter in Robin’s eyes. She felt cold. ”Ask me,” Robin said. ”What?” Sue was confused. ”Ask me to do that, Sue,” Robin said. ”Ask you—“ ”Ask me to lock the door. Ask me nicely. In fact, beg me to do it.” ”Now wait—“ ”Beg me, Sue,” Robin said. “On your knees.” Sue sat still. “What are you—you bastard—“ ”I’m waiting,” Robin said. Sue almost said no. But she didn’t. After a long moment she got up from her chair, and walked slowly around to the side of her desk. She bit at her lip, her hands clenching into fists. Then, slowly, Sue sank down to her knees. ”Please,” Sue said, hating him, hating herself for giving in to this degradation. “I beg you. Lock the door.” Robin did so. Now, Sue thought, he’ll want what he saw on the tape. But Robin moved back to his chair in front of her desk, and sat down. ”I like you that way, Sue,” Robin said, grinning. “You really look sexy like that. But we’ll go back to that. Right now I want to see your body. All of it.” ”You’re scum,” Sue said. ”Now, Sue,” Robin said. “What I want you to do right now is to sit up here on the desk. Okay?” Sue got up slowly. “Look,” she said. “If I do this—if I do what you want—will you give me that tape and—“ ”No bargains, Sue,” Robin said. “You’re not in a bargaining position, okay? You just be a good girl and do what I tell you, and as long as you do this tape will stay with me. Okay?” ”But—but you can’t just—blackmail me forever!” ”Can’t I?” ”Oh, god. Look, if you—“ ”I’m tired of talking, Sue. Maybe we can talk about this later. If you’re a good girl. Okay? Now I want you to sit up here on the edge of this desk, facing me. Go on.” ”Bastard,” Sue said. But she did it, sitting on her desk, facing him. Robin slid his chair closer to her, until her lower legs, dangling from the desk’s edge, almost touched his knees. Now Robin took one of her legs in his hand, placing it on his lap, pulling off her shoe. ”Now this is nice,” Robin said, and he ran his hand slowly up Sue’s curving calf all the way to her knee. “This is what I call nice.” His hand slid further up, onto her thigh, going under her skirt, stroking the soft, smooth skin on the inside of her thigh. Sue flinched momentarily. ”Hold still, Mrs T.,” Robin said softly. “Sue. Just hold still.” ”Damn you,” Sue said. Robin’s hand continued to touch her thigh, stroking, caressing, exploring, and then moving back down to her calf again. ”You know what I want now, Sue?” Robin said. Sue said nothing. ”I want to look at your breasts.” Sue said nothing. Her hands clutched the desk on both sides of her. Her body was rigid. ”You have such fine-looking breasts,” Robin said. “I always wanted to know what they look like naked. Now I’m going to find out. Isn’t that right, Sue?” Sue said nothing. ”Show them to me,” Robin said. ”Robin,” Sue said after a moment. “Robin, look. What if I just—I could—“ ”Show them to me,” Robin said. ”You filthy son of a bitch,” Sue said slowly. Then she brought her hands up to the front of her blouse, and began to unbutton it. The buttons parted one by one, until the blouse was open. Robin’s gaze was burning through her black brassiere. “Don’t stop,” Robin said. “Let me see them.” Avoiding Robin’s staring eyes, Sue pulled it out of her waistband, and then slid it off. ”I hate you for this,” Sue said under her breath, her hands pulled her blouse off completely letting her breasts free and right in front of his eyes, She cursed her body, her nipples were swollen and hard already. ”God damn!” Robin said. “Aren’t they something! Christ, look at those pretty pink nipples poking out. All stiff and all. Man, what a body. I gotta see it all. Show it to me, Sue. Just stand up here, right in front of me, and take it all off, okay?” Sue slid off the desk, standing right in front of Robin’s chair. “You won’t get away with this,” Sue said. “You won’t. I can get back at you, Robin. And I will.” ”Sue—“ Sue took off her skirt. She was naked. ”Fantastic” Robin said. Robin was almost panting now, his gaze moving up and down her body. ”Turn around,” Robin said hoarsely. “Turn around and bend over that desk.” Not truly realizing what Robin was planning, Sue did what he said. ”All the way down, Sue baby,” Robin said, and pushed at Sue’s back until she was bent forward sharply from the hips, with her breasts mashing against the desk’s surface and her buttocks thrusting out and back. But as Robin, first unzipping his pants and pulling out his stiffly throbbing penis, put his hands on those round, firm buttocks and pulled them widely apart, Sue began to struggle vainly to push him away. ”No!” Sue said loudly. “No! Not that way!” ”This way,” Robin said, and Sue could feel his hard tool probing at her anus. ”Oh, not like that, please!” Sue said frantically. “Don’t! You bastard! No!” But Robin was not stopping, and suddenly Sue yelped in pain as his phallus, not lubed in any way forced itself past her anal sphincter, and sank slowly but forcefully into her tight passage. Sue was couldn’t cry out so was pounding on the desk with her fists. As Robin lunged at her, panting loudly. It didn’t last long. Robin gave a mighty shout and shot up into her, again and again and again. Now he lay across her back, still panting, mashing her breasts into the hard wood. Sue was crying, his unlubed rape of her arse had hurt her. ”Filthy pig!” Sue said, sobbing. Robin suddenly stood up, and Sue collapsed to the floor at his feet. Robin lay down on his back and said, “Suck it for me, Sue. Suck it real nice, like you did for that fat guy.” ”Oh no,” Sue said. “You bastard“ ”No,” Robin said. “You suck it just like it is, Sue darling. All dirty from your ass. That’s gonna make it extra good.” Robin took hold of Sue’s long blonde hair and forcibly pulled her head to his crotch. “Do it,” Robin commanded, twisting hard at her hair. “Take it in that sexy mouth and suck on it till it’s hard again, and then do it until you make me shoot down your throat, and then swallow it, just like you did on that tape. Remember that tape, Sue?” Twisting, twisting at her hair. ”All right,” Sue said, moaning and gasping. “All right! I’ll do it!” And she did. Robin cried out with joy as that mouth took him in, and Sue, obeying his commands, used her mouth and lips and tongue on him, licking, tasting her own shit, kissing, sucking, the pain in her arse receding and she was getting aroused again, making it last, drawing it out, until Robin had to spurt it all into her mouth, she swallowed his cream and then he peed, and Sue swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. But still Robin was not done. ”Crawl, Sue,” Robin said. “Crawl for me.” God, he was worse than Gus. “No,” Sue said. ”Do it,” Robin said. ”I won’t, damn you!” Sue said. “I don’t care what you do. You can make me give you my body. My mouth. But I won’t crawl for you. I’m not an animal. You hear? I’m a human. Not an animal. Not for you.” *************************** Sue called Gus as soon as Robin left her office told Gus about the incident with Robin as she had to tell him about all her sexual escapades, willing or unwilling. But Gus was not angry with Robin, as Sue had thought he would be. Instead, Gus came to her office about 20 minutes later and had Sue call Robin in. Gus actually praised him, as Sue looked on in dismay. And when Gus was told of Sue’s refusal to crawl, he told Sue she must be punished. ”Stand up, Sue,” Gus said. Sue stood. Shaking. Gus was holding his thin, vicious riding crop. ”Gus, no. Not in front of—“ ”Lift your skirt, Sue.” ”Please, oh please—“ ”Sue. Lift your skirt.” Sue pulled her skirt high up on her thighs. Gus swung his whip and it cracked across Sue’s thighs, two inches above the knees. ”Ahhh!” Sue said. But didn’t let go of her skirt. She knew better. Gus swung again. Crack! Higher on her thighs. ”AAAGGHH!” Again. ”AAAuuuggghhhh! Crack! ”AIIIIEEEEE!” ”Will you crawl for us, Sue?” ”Oh please—“ Crack! ”HAAUUUGGHH! No! Stop! Please stop—“ ”Will you crawl for us, Sue?” ”Yes.” ”Yes what?” ”I will. I’ll crawl, I’ll crawl, all right?” Crack! ”HAUUUGHHH! NOOO! I will, I’ll crawl, I’ll crawl, I’ll do it, all right, I’ll crawl for you, please—“ ”Do it, Sue,” Gus said. And Sue did. Crawling for them on hands and knees, crawling around the room, debasing herself for them, sobbing. Robin said, “So you’re not an animal, huh, Sue? Look at you now.” ”Of course she is,” Gus said. “Aren’t you, Sue? Tell us.” ”Yes,” Sue said. ”Tell us what you are,” Gus said, and slashed the riding crop across Sue’s back. ”AARRRRGHHH! I’m an animal! I am! I’m an animal! An animal! I am.” ”Sue,” Gus said, “from now on I want you to fuck for Robin any time he wants you. You understand, Sue?” Sue said nothing, but her head bowed in despair. “From now on you will treat Robin just as you would me, a ‘locum master’, do you agree? Sue nodded. “From now on when you come to work you will always wear high heels with at least 4” stilettos, a short skirt and hold up stockings with large lacy tops, your cunt will remain bare under the skirt at all times, no matter what. Robin, your duty will be to check that she complies, every day and thought the day. However you must not compromise her dignity outside of this office, you understand both of you?. Sue nodded relieved at the last part, Robin just couldn’t believe his luck. ”Robin won’t need that tape,” Gus said. “You’ll do as he says because I tell you to. Anything he says. You’ll fuck him and suck him, lick his ass, eat his shit, drink his piss—and crawl for him—any time he wants, any way he wants. Won’t you, Sue?” Sue was sobbing. “Yes,” Sue said. ”Tell Robin you’re his slave,” Gus said. ”I’m your slave, Robin,” Sue said. “What will you do for Robin Sue?” “Robin, whenever you wish it, I will suck you off and fuck you, I will drink your pee, I will lick your arse out and eat your poo, I will crawl for you, I will be your slave, your slut, your cunt” ”Robin,” Gus said. “Why don’t you sit in that chair and we’ll have Sue sit on your lap and fuck you.” So Robin sat in the chair, and Sue, following Gus’s orders, sat facing him, straddling his lap, with her curvy legs hanging down on both sides, and took his stiff tool into her vagina which was so utterly wet from her humiliation and stimulation, and began rhythmically to move up and down on him. She was so wet in her pussy, so aroused by the actions, yet humiliated. ”Kiss him, Sue,” Gus said. “As sweetly and as sexily as only you can.” And Sue, swallowing, brought her mouth to Robin’s and kissed him, with moving lips and probing tongue, panting into his mouth. And Gus said, “Don’t stop fucking, Sue,” and struck her across the back with his whip. And Gus struck again and again and again, whipping Sue mercilessly, as Sue still moved her body up and down against Robin’s, kissing him, jerking and squirming and writhing and screaming into his mouth, screaming and bouncing and jamming that body into him, those breasts squirming, giving him her body, her mouth, her soul, screaming... Her body climaxing time and time again.

I honestly thought it would be apple juice. This is not apple juice. But I already told everyone I made the cheerleading team. My friends even threw a party. What is it going to look like if I back out now? “Come on, you piss-sluts. If you don’t keep your toilet hole open, you can forget about taking a shower after this,” the head cheerleader announces, aiming her Super Soaker full of her cold pee at the row of naked girls on their knees in the locker showers. The colorful guns let the seniors stay far away from the splash zone, for a single droplet would tarnish their impeccable red and gold uniforms. It’s just three of us rookies left. Two walked out when they were told what a first-year cheerleader’s job entailed. I stayed because I thought it was a joke. Two more had an epiphany in the last hour that maybe swallowing the football players’ piss so they didn’t have to leave the field during a game was not the glamorous cheerleading life they dreamt of. I stayed because I take a series of buses home, and doing it with my hair soaked and stinking of piss was less enticing than continuing to swallow. The promise of a shower was an effective carrot on a stick. I don’t know how many liters I’ve drunk, enough to get a sloshing piss belly. The streams from the water guns hurt the back of my throat when they hit at full pressure. I gag whenever my tongue gets submerged in the bitter, acidic brew, gag when a jet punches my uvula like a speedbag, gag whenever I force myself to swallow a mouthful. But I haven’t thrown up yet. The truth is, I don’t trust the bucket our cheering overlords provided for this purpose. Why would they give us a receptacle when the shower drain between our legs would swirl it all away? My neighbors are more trusting or more stupid. They threw up so much that their buckets look as full as my stomach feels. “Little Tits and Medium Tits, your buckets are getting full. Drink up!” the head cheerleader says. I guess that makes me ‘Big Tits’? Horrific realization etched in their faces, my fellow rookies struggle to lift their sloshing buckets of discarded kidney juice. Medium Tits brings the rim to her lips, the repulsive content kissing her closed lips repeatedly like the tide, but she cannot convince her mouth to open. The bucket lowers, and she gets up, head low, leaving wet footprints behind her walk of shame. Little Tits has more motivation; she’s guzzling her bucket of piss like a party girl downs a beer. But from my side angle, I see her pretty face distorted by wrinkles of revulsion. I would root for her if I knew her name. You can do it, Little Tits doesn’t sound encouraging. She finishes the whole thing, but instead of smiling triumphantly, the gaze of her pale face stays locked on the bottom of the empty bucket. I look away at the first sign of throat movement; watching her refill the entire bucket would have made me fill mine. Just the guttural sounds of LT’s reset trigger a series of gags I can hardly keep under control. The ewwws of the uniformed cheerleaders echo in the showers. “Pathetic,” one of them says, and I dare to look again. LT is dry-heaving over her refilled bucket, teardrops and pee drip from her mouth rippling on the foamy surface. “Do I have to repeat myself, Little Tits? Your bucket is full. Drink up!” Little Tits is broken. All she can do is stare into the yellow abyss. “Alright, you’re done. Get out. Big Tits, it’s your time to shine. Drink what’s left, and your trial is over.” “And I get a shower?” I ask, every word almost a liquid cry. “You think we’re going to let you meet the players looking like an old urinal cake. You’ll get a shower, a uniform, we’ll even braid your fucking hair. Now drink up; they’re going to be here soon.” A shower... Meeting the players... suddenly, the world doesn’t smell so bad. I’ve walked past the quarterback in the hallway this morning, and he’s positively dreamy. I lift Medium Tits' abandoned bucket and slurp my first mouthful or regurgitated urine. A shiver rides up my spine, but a few deep breaths later, I’m gulping down throatfuls stopping only for small, dignified burps. “Sorry...” is all I can think to say to the small-tittied girl still in a vicious dry heaving cycle as I steal her bucket to slurp the top layer on all four like a bitch. I have to close my eyes; this twice-thrown-up mix of piss and bile is too nasty to look at. Gulp, gulp, gulp... The only thing stopping the backwash is a constant flow into my expanding stomach. I’m like a beached whale when my bucket makes a hollow plastic thud on the tile floor, the last mouthful refusing to go down until my stomach makes space. But, hey, it is technically inside my body, right? Apparently, the cheer team agrees, and one of them turns the shower knob, carefully avoiding my aura of stink. The initial burst of icy water doesn’t startle me; I welcome with open arms any clear, untainted water that doesn’t burn your eyes. The cheerleading outfit doesn’t make me feel as sexy as I thought it would. It hugs my curves, but that includes the piss belly bulging between my top and skirt. But that will go away eventually, at least. It’s not like I’m going to spend every evening drinking piss, right? I can handle one game night every week when the season starts considering what I managed this evening. They take me from one locker room to the other. The setting is already a disappointment. In my piss-induced fantasy, I greet the big strong players at a party, not in a boys’ toilet. I never knew how filthy it could get in here. “On your knees,” I’m ordered. You’d think pressing my knees against a dirty floor wouldn’t faze a girl who spent the last two hours drenched in piss, but I still hesitate before settling my knees between a discarded Band-Aid. The dreamy quarterback comes in, his team following close behind. He wraps his arm around one of the cheerleaders and squeezes her butt under her skirt while they kiss. I’m a bit jealous, honestly. But better her than me; I can’t imagine the first impression kissing me would leave after what my mouth has been through this evening. “So this is our field urinal this year?” He asks, looking down at me from a great height. “Yeah, she’s not much to look at, but I bet you’ll like what she has under her shirt.” “Oh, yeah? Let’s see them. ”Not much to look at? I’ve never been self-conscious about my looks before. If this is a psychological game to make me seek validation from my breasts... it worked. I’m proud instead of embarrassed when the quarterback lifts my shirt and nods his approval along with his forty-or-so teammates. “She’ll do,” he says, feeling the weight and density of my breasts with his warm fingers. “So, is she ready to start training? We’re about ready to burst here. ”I’m ready to burst, myself. The fullness subliminally intensifies the moment I understand why I’m on my knees in the boy’s bathroom surrounded by full bladders. “Have at her,” his girlfriend says before turning to me. “You’re wearing this uniform every day, and you’re not allowed to wash it, so make sure you don’t spill a drop. You’re on the team, but you’re still nothing more than a urinal. Remember that.” Sheesh. What’s with the endless animosity. I’m trying my best here. So it is with my boobs out, my mouth open, and my eyebrows raised that I begin my training. My real training, I guess. Warm piss is a completely different beast. Urine is one of the few things in life where freshness makes it more disgusting. The smell and taste are on a whole different scale of intensity. But, I’ve come so far, swallowed so much... As long as my stomach’s ready to stretch a little more, I consume. Boys can sure pee for a long time. The first stream doesn’t end when a second one joins in. The corners of my mouth hurt from keeping it open so wide, but I have to give them a big target if I don’t want piss splashing against my chin, running down my neck, and soaking the collar of my rolled-up shirt. A third stream hit me in the eye before adjusting to my mouth. With subtle head movements, I guide the pee from eye to mouth like a tilting marble game. My throat can barely keep up with the rate at which urine pools on my tongue. “I need a break,” I want to say after not even ten minutes, jaw sore, stomach straining, my own bladder ready to explode. But I don’t have a chance to gurgle out a single word. The moment piss stops filling my mouth, a cock takes its place on my tongue. “Suck it clean, piss toilet. I want that cock shiny and drip-free when it comes out.” The quarterback’s girlfriend is the only girl left in the room if you don’t count the toilets, but she finds time to bark orders when she's not tonguing my dream guy. I never had a penis in my mouth before. The taste of old sweat is not a refreshing change from the urine permeating my tongue. If someone had told me this morning that I would see and taste the penis of every boy on the football team, I would have never believed it. It’s an interesting story to tell at parties, I guess. By the time each player has given their best impersonation of a racehorse down my throat, I feel like my body is 90% pee. I thought I had my eyes closed, but they’re not. “I can’t see...” “Yeah, piss toilets often complain about blindness after drinking too much piss. It’ll fix itself in a few hours. Now, listen to me. This bathroom is where you’re going to spend most of your time this year. From 6 AM to 9 PM, you’re either in class or in here with your boobs out. If we ever catch you anywhere else or drinking anything other than piss, you’re off the team. Understand?” I nod. Because I understand, not because I’m thrilled about it. “It won’t just be the football team visiting you. Every boy in school will be instructed to use the locker room bathroom and to hold their pee for you as much as possible. This is so that on game day, we know you’ll be used to it enough not to screw it up and cost us the game.” I nod again. My head is swimming. I just want to lay down on the nasty floor and process my pee in peace. Gameday. While my teammates shake their pompoms and flash their panties with high kicks, my knees are in the cold mud next to the players’ bench. There is plenty of room on the bench, so I’m not sure why I can’t just sit. Maybe because all of my training was on my knees and they don’t want to throw me off. A player walks up to me. I’m nervous. This is my first time in a real-life urinal situation. My parents came to see my first game, and now they are watching their daughter tilt her head up and welcome a steaming stream of piss down her throat. Probably not what they imagined I would be doing, but the least I can do is do it well. My nipples are rock hard from the cold. The warmth of the piss down my esophagus is a blessing for once. I cradle the penis with my mouth while the player finishes and suck the urethra dry before giving it a good sponge bath with my tongue. Then I wait for the next player... I feel so useless when I’m not drinking. The whistle blows, the players bump helmets... Is that it? They barely used me at all. Sure, the training is grueling, but being a field urinal is a breeze! I wouldn't mind doing it in the NFL.

A Trilogy Of Cheerleader Seductions 3 stories of young virgin cheerleaders losing their virginity VIRGIN #1 - HEATHER Heather got a ride home from her friend's mom after the football game. The junior varsity cheerleader said goodbye to her friend and walked down the driveway toward the back door of her house. She was a vibrant, budding young lady, innocent but curious about boys. Standing about 5'5", the high school sophomore had long brunette hair that she was wearing in two pigtails, with bangs swept down over her forehead. Her eyes were brown, and she had a sweet smile. Her 34-24-30 "B"-cup measurements made her a prized commodity among the boys at school, but she had remained pure to this point and hung out with a friend who had similar standards. Heather was wearing her cool-weather cheerleading uniform that evening, which consisted of a kelly green shell top with the word "Lions" in white ***********. The shell had two thin white stripes across the shoulders and down the sides, and it was fitted over a tight, thin white turtleneck top with an elastic band at the midriff. Her skirt was also kelly green, with sixteen inverted white pleats. On her lovely, shapely legs she wore a pair of matching kelly green knee socks with three thin white rings around the top. White cheerleading shoes completed the attractive outfit. Heather walked into the house and found her mom sitting in the living room, reading a magazine. "Hi, mom," Heather greeted her. "Hey, Heather, how was the game?" her mom asked. "We won, 24-14," she responded, sitting on the nearby loveseat. "Good," her mom nodded. "Oh, and Greg is supposed to stop by in just a few minutes." Heather smiled at her mom. Greg was the man her mom had been dating for quite a while. He was a single, wealthy doctor from across town, handsome in Heather's eyes and almost forty. Heather had felt it was simply a matter of time before he asked her mom to marry him. "You do like Greg, don't you?" her mom asked. "Uh huh," Heather answered. "He's nice." "Do you think he's cute?" "Yeah, I guess so." "You know," said her mom, "he keeps telling me how cute he thinks you are." "Really?" Heather was rather surprised. "Yes, he thinks you would be the perfect stepdaughter." "Wow," said Heather. "It sounds like he wants to marry you." "Yes, I think so, too," said her smiling mom. "In fact," added her mom, "I was thinking about what would help him propose to me sooner. You know - seal the deal." Heather grinned. "Well," her mom said, "since he thinks you're cute, maybe you could tease him a little. You know - show off your body for him." "What?" asked Heather, quite surprised to be hearing this from her mom, even though she knew her mom was quite liberal in her attitude toward sex. "Like looking sexy for him when he stops by. He'd like that. And if a man is horny, he'll do almost anything. Like asking me to marry him." "How should I look sexy?" Heather asked, somewhat embarrassed. "Well, when he comes over, maybe you could sit a bit carelessly and show him your cheerleading panties," her mom plotted. "Maybe even rub against him a little, too." Heather thought about it. "It just seems so weird," Heather blurted. "You know, putting the moves on my mom's boyfriend." Her mom smiled and nodded. "Heather, I can share a man, especially when he's very wealthy." "Well, if you think it would help, then okay," Heather consented, just a bit uneasy about the idea. Heather changed the conversation, but within minutes, both she and her mom heard the slam of a car door. "Greg's here," her mom said, as she looked out the front window and walked to the door. As Greg walked in and sat on the sofa next to Heather's mom, he spotted Heather on the love seat. "Hi, Heather," Gary said. His tie was loosened around his neck, having come straight from his office. "Hi," Heather responded coyly. "You must have had a game today, huh?" he asked. Heather simply nodded. She raised one of her knee socked legs and put her foot on the edge of the loveseat, as she scooted her little cheerleading skirt higher on her thighs. She was sure Gary could see her tight white cheerleading panties from where he was sitting. She noticed his eyes as he looked back at her a few seconds later, and sure enough, they were riveted on the soft fabric covering her teenaged pussy. Heather smiled at him. Even though he was talking to her mom, he was enamored by the young lady teasing him. Heather's mom was also quick to notice his attention to her daughter. "You like Heather, don't you?" her mom asked. "Why, yes," he answered, trying to act professionally. "It's okay, Gary, you can relax," her mom told him. "As a matter of fact, I'll bet you'd even like to fuck her too, huh?" Gary just looked at her mom, knowing what he wanted to say, but didn't dare. "It's okay, Gary," her mom said. "I'd wonder what was wrong with you if you didn't." "Well, I guess," he stammered uneasily. "Go ahead," her mom cajoled. "Say it." Gary gulped as he stared at the cheerleader before him. "I'd like to fuck your daughter," he admitted. Heather's mom looked at her daughter. "Heather, would you like Gary to fuck you?" her mom asked. Heather could only nod. "And you're still a virgin, aren't you?" Again, Heather simply nodded, somewhat embarrassed. "Go sit next to her, Gary, and show Heather what it's like to be a woman," her mom instructed. Gary stood up and walked over toward Heather. His hard-on jutted outward through his dress slacks, and both women immediately noticed his erection for Heather. He sat next to the high school cheerleader and put one arm around her, while the other pulled her raised leg even further to the side, fully exposing her white briefs. Gary stroked her kelly green knee sock with the three white stripes playfully, then rubbed down the length of Heather's thigh. "That's it," said her mom. "You can rub her pussy through her panties, too." Heather watched as his fingertips slid from her thigh to the thin fabric over her mound and began caressing her soft pussy. Heather purred softly as his fingers worked their magic on her. They kissed softly at first, then more passionately as their tongues intertwined. Heather could feel his fingertips reach under the elastic leg band of her white cheerleading briefs, finding the hood of her soft clitoris. He stroked it softly, varying the direction of his rubbing pattern. "Oh, Gary," Heather moaned, between kisses. In the meantime, Heather's mom smiled. She knew there was no way Gary could resist Heather's virginal charms. "I think we should go up to Heather's room, don't you?" her mom asked. "You'd be much more comfortable on the bed." Heather smiled at Gary and slowly stood up, then took Gary's hand and led him up the stairs to her bedroom, with her mom in the lead. Heather's mom pulled off the bedspread from her daughter's bed, and then sat in Heather's chair at her school desk, just a few feet away. The two forbidden lovers stood next to the bed. As they kissed again, Gary reached up under Heather's little green cheerleading skirt. The sixteen soft white pleats fanned out as he grasped her cheerleading briefs and the panties beneath by the waistband and tugged them down until they fell to Heather's ankles. She stepped out of them, and he pushed the teenager down onto her bed. Surrounded by her stuffed animals, Heather watched as Gary's head disappeared beneath the pleats of her little skirt. She raised her knees and spread her legs apart as her mom's boyfriend spread her pink pussy lips with his fingers and nestled his mouth into her soft mound of pubic hair. His tongue lapped at her clit. Heather moaned as the friction of his taste buds glided over her sensitive love trigger. "Do you like it when he licks your pussy like that?" asked her mom. "Uh huh," Heather gasped. "Then tell him." "Oh, Gary," groaned Heather. "Keep licking my pussy." Gary was only too happy to comply. After a few minutes of tongue swirls and strokes, he slowly slid a finger between Heather's pussy lips and gently pushed it inside. "Oh, God!" gasped Heather. "That feels so good!" Gary could feel the membrane of Heather's cherry with his fingertip, and he carefully pushed it through. Heather grunted as she felt him penetrate her, but the discomfort was minimal, and soon he was pushing the full length of his finger in and out of her love nest while licking and sucking her clit. Suddenly, Heather's legs began trembling uncontrollably. Her breathing intensified and she felt her body react like it never had before. "Oh, God!" Heather gasped. "What's happening to me?" "Relax, dear," her mom assured. "He's giving you an orgasm. Feels good, huh?" Heather just smiled as a warm sensation rushed through her. She sighed softly as Gary pulled his head back out from under her skirt. In the meantime, Gary's half-erect penis had grown soft. Heather's mom was the first to notice. "But first, Heather, before he fucks you, his cock has to get hard. You can do that in one of two ways - you can either massage it by stroking it with your hand, or you can give him a blowjob. And every guy I've ever known prefers a blowjob to a hand job." "A blowjob, huh?" asked Heather. "Yeah, you just put your lips around it and suck on it while you push it back and forth in your mouth. It's just like your mouth is acting like your pussy, except that you can use your hand, too, while you do it." "How do I know when to stop?" Heather inquired. "Well, let him tell you. You want him to get nice and hard, but if you go too long, he'll get too excited and cum in your mouth instead." "Cum?" Heather asked. "You mean when he shoots that gooey white cream out of his cock?" "Yes, dear." Heather smiled at Gary. "Would you like me to give you my first blowjob?" Heather asked. "Why, I'd be honored," he smiled. Gary lied on the bed while Heather rolled over and positioned herself between his legs, just as he had done to her. Heather lifted his cock with her hand and put her lips around it, then started her first blowjob, as her mom coached her from the nearby chair. It took less than a minute for his cock to harden in her sweet mouth, as her brunette pigtails bounced while she fucked him orally. Her cheeks dimpled inward as she sucked him stiff. "Here's a tip, Heather," her mom suggested. "Wiggle the tip of your tongue against the underside of his cock's head. It's the most sensitive spot, and it drives most guys wild." Heather pulled it out for a moment. "Like this?" she asked, looking at Gary. She put the head back into her mouth and flicked her tongue all around the underside of the tip, while she stroked the length of his prick with her hand. "Oh, God, Heather, yeah..." Gary moaned. "Okay, Heather, you'd better stop before you make me cum," Gary told her. "I'm gonna fuck you now, okay? First, I'll do it doggy-style." Heather laughed. "Doggy-style?" she asked. "Yes, just get on your hands and knees, and I'll fuck you from behind." Heather obeyed as he crawled in from behind her. She spread her knee socked legs about shoulder-width and looked back over her shoulder as he pushed her green cheerleading skirt up high on her tight little ass. Gary nestled the tip of his cock against her moist pussy lips and slowly pushed it in. The young cheerleader was able to only take a few inches at first, but he slowly worked on her until he was driving a full six inches into the girl. "Your pussy is so tight, Heather," he noted. "I like that." Heather smiled back at him, proud of herself. She looked over at her mom, who nodded her approval as she watched her boyfriend and intended husband fuck her teenaged cheerleader daughter. "How are you doing, sweetheart?" her mom asked. "Just fine, mom." "So how does it feel to have a guy's cock in your pussy?" Heather just grinned. "Really good," she simply answered, as her pigtails swayed forward and back while Gary fucked her in her little uniform. "Just remember, Gary," her mom said. "I don't want you shooting off in my daughter's pussy. She isn't on birth control yet." "I won't," Gary promised. "Can I do it on Heather's face, instead?" "That's up to her," said her mom. "Heather, do you mind if he squirts it on your face?" Heather giggled. "No, that's okay, I guess." Heather loved the feeling of his cock filling her little snatch. After several more minutes of thrusting, though, he pulled out of her. "Okay, Heather," he said. "Now I'm gonna do you in the missionary position and finish off on your face, okay?" Heather nodded. "Just lie on your back and spread your legs wide for me," he told her. Heather rolled over and assumed the position. Gary lifted her knees and kissed his way up one of her kelly green knee socks, then down her thigh to her pussy. Heather smiled as he pushed her little green skirt up on her belly, fanning out the white pleats. As he lowered himself onto her, Heather felt his cock find its mark, nestling between her virginal pink pussy lips. She looked over at her smiling mom, then up at Gary. "I'm gonna put it in, now," he told Heather. Heather nodded, and he slowly popped the head into the cheerleader's moist cunt. He paused briefly, then drove it in a solid five inches, backed it out again, and then back in. With each thrust, Gary put just a bit more into the young girl until she was able to receive all seven inches. As he supported himself with his strong arms, Heather looked down and watched his fleshy spear drill into her wetness. She had looked forward to this moment for a while, but never thought she'd be fucking her mom's boyfriend, let alone doing it in front of her. "God, Heather, you're so fucking tight," he groaned. "Is that okay?" asked the cheerleader. "It's perfect," he told her. The two lovers shook the bedposts as Gary drilled the girl. Heather looked so good, decked out in her sweet uniform, as he deflowered her. Fully dressed in her uniform without her panties, the white pleats of her little green skirt rumpled up on her tummy, her green knee socks cocked wide apart with her spread legs. Heather could feel and hear his balls slapping her ass, as well as the sounds of wetness from her sopping cunt. She wondered what it would be like when he had his own orgasm. "Aw, baby!" he exclaimed. "I'm gonna cum!" Gary quickly pulled out and shimmied up to Heather's face. With her pigtails spread out on the bed sheet, she smiled as she watched him jerk his cock above her face. "Shit!" he muttered, as he came. Spurt after spurt of frothy white jizz geysered onto Heather's pretty face, as she closed her eyes to keep the gooey substance out of them. Still, with her eyes closed, she could feel his warm essence decorating her face until it was pretty well coated. The cheerleader giggled as he bathed her with his semen. When she couldn't feel any more raining down on her, Heather opened her eyes again and looked over at her mom. "Heather, your face is a mess!" her mom teased. "How did you like that?" "I liked it," Heather answered. "Open your mouth and let him feed a little of it to you. See how it tastes," her mom suggested. Heather opened her mouth, as Gary scooped some of the jizz from around her lips onto the head of his cock and put in onto her tongue, in addition to squeezing out another sticky strand of his fluid. It tasted quite strange to her. Not bad, but kind of a starchy taste. She swallowed it down. "How does it taste?" her mom inquired. "Not bad," Heather told her. "Just different, that's all." Gary smiled. "Then maybe I can squirt the whole load into your mouth next time," he said. Heather's mom looked at him. "What makes you think there will be a next time?" she asked. "Because I'm gonna marry you," he said matter-of-factly. Heather's mom grinned from ear to ear. "Of course, you will let me fuck Heather from time to time, won't you?" he pleaded. "Yes, dear," her mom said. "But only if Heather wants you to. And I'd have to get her on birth control, too." Gary looked down at Heather, who just smiled with her face frosted in the doctor's jizz. "What do you think?" he asked the young cheerleader. "I'd like that," Heather responded, with a big smile. "You can even squirt your stuff in my mouth next time, if you'd like." VIRGIN #2 - ALEXIS "Push 'em back! Push 'em back! Way back!" yelled young Alexis as she cheered on the varsity football team in a joint cheer with the combined varsity and JV squads at the pep rally. She could feel the back of her little pleated skirt flip up in the air with her hip movements, knowing that the shortness of her skirt was revealing her bright blue cheer panties each time she thrust her ass out with the cheer. Alexis smiled as she noticed some of the boys looking at her ass with great interest. She wanted to be popular, and if shaking and wiggling was what it took, she was willing to do it in order to get that kind of attention. After the cheer, the rally concluded with the band playing the school's fight song. Both cheerleading squads did their dance routine to the music, and Alexis took advantage of the opportunity to do her own exaggerated version, bumping and grinding sensuously and shaking her ass for the boys. Unknown to young Alexis, however, was the fact that Coach Johnson also had his eyes on her. Not wanting to be obvious, of course, he would sneak glimpses of her hot teenage body as she shimmied and shook with the movements of her teammates. As the pep rally came to an end, the principal dismissed the students to their next class. Coach Johnson carefully approached little Alexis. "Young lady, could you come to my office? I need to have a word with you about your performance here," he told her, rather quietly. "I'll give you a pass for being late to your next class." "Sure, I guess so, Coach Johnson," Alexis replied. "Just come by in a few minutes, then," he told her, as he turned and walked to his office, next to the boys' locker room. As he walked into his office, he took great care to close the blinds on the windows facing the hallway and pushing in the button on the inside of his office door so it would lock when closed. He sat down in the chair behind his desk. His cock was already getting hard with anticipation. The coach desperately wanted the hot little cheerleader, and he knew he could threaten her with suspension from cheering due to her exaggerated exhibition on the gym floor. Within minutes, there was a knock on his door. "Come in," he said. Alexis carefully opened the door and stepped inside. "Go ahead and close the door, if you would," he said. Alexis obeyed, unknowingly locking herself into the office with the horny coach. The young cheerleader looked at the coach rather sheepishly, sensing that she about to be reprimanded. "Is this about my performance during the pep rally?" she asked, already knowing the answer to her question. "Yes, young lady," he said. "And it could cost you your spot on the cheerleading squad if I push the issue. Do you have an explanation?" Alexis bit her lip and looked down at the floor nervously, as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other, back and forth. "Well..." she said. "Yes?" he inquired. "It's just that I'd like to be popular with the boys, and they like it when I put on a show like that," she admitted. "I'll bet they do," he told her. "So you wanted to be as sexy as you could, didn't you?" Alexis nodded. "How old are you, Alexis?" he asked. "Sixteen," she answered. "Have you ever had sex with a boy?" he asked. The question surprised her, but she figured she'd be honest. "No," Alexis said. "I'd like to, though. But please don't get me kicked off the squad." "And that's okay," he reassured her. "You know, I could teach you a lot about how to be popular with boys. You know, sex stuff that they like a girl to do to them." "Like what?" Alexis asked, her curiosity piqued. "Well, Alexis, it would work best if I actually showed you." "I don't know, sir," she said. "You mean doing stuff to me and me doing stuff to you?" "Only if you'd like me to show you. You could practice with me. That way, you'd be all prepared for the boys, and you wouldn't have to worry about being embarrassed because you don't know what to do with them." It made sense to Alexis, and she did think the coach was a good-looking man. Plus, if she didn't, he could have her kicked off the squad... "But what if somebody found out?" she asked. "Would you tell anybody?" he asked. "God, no!" she gasped. "I'd get kicked off the cheer squad, for sure." "Well then, I guess this could be our little private sex education class," he told her with a smile. Alexis giggled, still nervous about the idea. "So," she said. "How would we start?" "First, why don't you take a couple of steps back and give me a good view of you in your little cheerleading uniform?" he suggested. Alexis did so, and modeled her little uniform for the coach's enjoyment, watching him as he devoured her with his lustful eyes. Her light brown hair was not quite shoulder-length, cut straight across and curled under, with bangs draping her forehead. As she smiled sweetly, slight dimples formed in her cheeks. Her eyes were bright blue and captivating, and her lips were shapely and smooth with her lip-gloss. The cheerleader's complexion was attractive, as well - not tanned, but not fair- skinned, either. Alexis wore a royal blue button-down V-necked sleeveless shell top with two thin white stripes across the shoulders and down the sides. The white letters "LIONS" arched across her chest, pushed outward by her B-cup breasts. Under the shell top, she wore a thin, tight white turtleneck midriff top under the shell. Her skirt was a matching royal blue with the two thin white stripes running down the sides and hemming around the bottom. In addition to the banded trim on the hem, the skirt also had twelve inverted white pleats. It was deliciously short on her, only covering her bloomer-covered crotch by a couple of inches. As he had noticed earlier, Alexis was wearing tight royal blue bloomers underneath. As his eyes traveled downward, he smiled at her shapely thighs and her knobby teenaged knees. Alexis' cheerleading uniform was completed with a pair of white knee socks, pulled smartly up to the bottom of her kneecaps, with three thin blue stripes around the top section of the socks. She wore a pair of blue and white athletic shoes. "Do you like our uniforms?" she asked. "Oh, yes," he said. "Why don't you turn away from me, now?" Alexis spun around, her back facing the coach. "Like this, Coach Johnson?" "Yes, my dear. Now bend over slowly for me." With her feet together, she slowly bent forward for him. As she did so, her little pleated skirt pulled up high on her tight ass, showing off the back of her smooth thighs and the crotch of those tight blue bloomers as they bulged in a tiny pussy-wrap mound. "How's this?" Alexis inquired. "Excellent." "You're just trying to get a better look at my bloomers, aren't you?" she asked. "Absolutely." Alexis laughed. "And how do they look?" she teased. "Magnificent, my dear." Her cunny lips bulged in the blue fabric between her thighs. He could feel his cock rock-hard, aching for the young girl's treasure. The coach flipped on his desk radio and quickly found a station with some good dance music. "Okay, Alexis, how about showing me some of your dance moves?" he asked. The cheerleader stood back up and spun around to face him, then began a dance routine to the song. She shimmied and shook, her tiny skirt flipping about on her ass and flashing its pleats as she ground to the beat. Alexis spun back around and shook her ass while she slowly pulled up the back of her skirt, showing off her tight little bloomers again. "Oh, yeah, that's it," he encouraged. By the time the song ended, the coach's cock couldn't take any more teasing. He had to have this magnificent little strumpet, and now. "What would you like me to do now?" Alexis asked. "Come over here and suck on my cock," he told her. The coach stood up and unfastened his trousers. As they dropped to his ankles, he pulled down his briefs. An eight-inch stalk of man-flesh sprang free of its shackles and wobbled obscenely toward the young girl. She just stared at it. "Haven't you ever seen a cock before?" he asked. "No, not on a man," she admitted. "Just on the baby boys I used to babysit." "Quite a bit different, huh?" Alexis nodded as she stepped up to him. "You've had the sex education class here, haven't you?" he asked. "Yeah," she answered. "I mean, I know how sex works and everything, I've just never seen it in person or tried anything with a boy." Coach Johnson put his hands on Alexis' waist. "Remember that sex works by a boy sliding his cock back and forth inside your pussy until he gets so excited that he cums." "You mean when he shoots his sperm?" Alexis inquired. "Yeah, when he shoots his milky liquid into you." Alexis nodded. "It's all about friction," he told her. "A boy needs that friction on his cock, no matter if it's from your pussy or you simulate it with your hand or mouth." "My mouth?" she asked. "Yeah, your mouth can act just like your pussy. It's warm and moist. You can pump his cock back and forth in your mouth, and even excite him faster by pumping it with your hand at the same time. It's called 'giving a blowjob'." Alexis smiled and nodded. "Just be careful not to let him cum in your pussy unless you're taking birth control, or you might get pregnant," he warned. "And boys don't usually know if they're about to cum, until it's too late," he added. "Experienced men know when they're getting close, so they can warn their partner if they don't want it squirting inside them." "So, if you fucked me, you would know to pull out in time?" Alexis asked. "Yes, my dear. You're not on birth control, are you?" "No," she told him. "Well, if you're planning on having sex with the boys, you should be," he advised. Alexis nodded again as she looked down at his cock. "Go ahead. Stroke it with your hand," he suggested. The darling cheerleader wrapped her fingers around the warm shaft and started a slow hand job on him. "Yeah, baby, that's called a 'hand job'. Start slowly at first, and keep getting faster and faster, unless he asks you to slow down, of course." The two forbidden lovers stood there for several minutes. He kissed her softly while she worked him with her hand. "Would you like to try a blowjob now?" he asked. "Boys really like that." "Okay." The coach sat down in his chair. Alexis dropped to her knees and held his cock still while she moved her mouth closer. "You can lick it, too, and play tongue games with it just to tease him even more," he coached. He pointed to the location just under the tip of the cockhead on the underside. "See this spot?" he asked. "Yeah?" "That spot's the most sensitive part of a guy's cock. Wiggling the tip of your tongue right there while giving a blowjob, will drive a guy wild." Alexis laughed. "Well, let me see if it works on you," she said. "You're not gonna squirt your stuff in my mouth, are you?" "No, sweetheart, I'm gonna fuck you later. By the way, do you still have your cherry?" Alexis shook her head. "Nope," she said. "I popped it a couple of years ago when I experimented with my mom's vibrator." "Okay, just checking," he said. "I still want to make sure I don't cum inside your pussy. Do you have a problem with me doing it in your mouth?" Alexis wrinkled her nose. "I don't think I want to try that yet," she said. "I've heard it doesn't taste very good." "Who told you that?" he inquired. "One of my friends. Her boyfriend ejaculated in her mouth once, and she said it tasted pretty bad." The coach smiled. "Well, sometimes, that's true," he explained. "It depends on the guy and also on the girl's tastes." "So where would you like me to shoot my stuff?" he asked. "I don't know," she said. "Where did you want to?" "How about if I spray it all over that pretty face of yours?" he offered. "It's called 'taking a facial'." Alexis laughed. "On my face?" she asked, quite surprised. "Yeah," he said. "I guess that would be okay," she relented. The coach watched as Alexis swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, getting just a taste of his meat. "It tastes different," she commented. "Bad?" he asked. "No, just strange," Alexis answered. She opened her mouth wide and leaned forward into him, taking his cock about four inches into her sweet, teenaged mouth. Then she sealed her lips around the shaft and started sliding his prick back and forth in her sucking mouth. "That's it, baby," he said. "Suck it just like that." She looked up at him with innocent eyes as she mouth-fucked the coach in her cheerleading uniform. "That's so sexy when you look up at me like that," he told her. "You have a natural talent for this." Alexis giggled as she sucked the coach, flattered by his comments. She used a hand to pump the rest of his cock, which wouldn't fit in her mouth. "Very nice with the hand," he moaned. "Don't forget to use your tongue on that spot I showed you." Alexis pulled her mouth back a bit and just pumped with her hand while she flicked the tip of her tongue repeatedly across the sensitive underside of his cock, just behind the head. "Oh, God, yes..." he groaned. "That's doing it just like a pro." Alexis resumed her mouth stroke on him, her curled-under hair swaying forward and back as she blew the coach. After a minute or so longer, he knew he had to stop the girl. "Okay, darling, you can stop now," he said. Alexis popped her sweet lips off him. "Was that okay?" she asked. "You were terrific," he told her. "I had to stop you, 'cause you were gonna make me cum if you kept going." Alexis smiled. "Now what?" she asked. "I'm gonna lick that cheerleader pussy of yours," he said, with a smile. Alexis laughed as he stood up, then helped her up to her feet. "But first," he said, "let's get those panties of yours down." He reached under the sides of Alexis' tiny cheerleading skirt and grasped the sides of her bright blue bloomers, then tugged them down with her panties until they dropped over her white knee socks to her shoes. The coach reclined Alexis onto his desk and lifted her feet to the edge of the desk, with her knees cocked high in the air. Her bloomers and panties were still wrapped around her left ankle as he gently spread her knees wide apart. The white pleats of her little blue skirt fanned open as she revealed her almost-bald pussy for the coach. Alexis smiled as he stroked the inside of her thin thighs and her calves through her cheerleading knee socks. His head disappeared under her pleats as he buried his face into her teenaged crotch and placed his warm tongue on her pink pussy. She felt him lick it softly, his breath softly teasing her tender clit. Then she felt his tongue glide upward to her love trigger. "Ooh, coach, that feels sooooo gooooood..." she groaned. She squeezed her breasts through her royal blue shell top and bit her lip as he stroked her pinkness with his taste buds. He varied his rhythm and direction of licking with expert technique, listening to his young lover groan in delight. After a few minutes, he pushed a couple of fingers to her virgin pussy and slowly drove them into the moistness. "Oh, God!" Alexis exclaimed, her senses heightened by the feeling of his fingers within her. Her breasts heaved against her tight shell top. He slowly slid the two fingers in and out of her moist twat. It was a tight fit, and that fact excited him even more about the prospect of burying his swollen cock into that ultra-tight teenaged cheerleading snatch. The coach licked and sucked on her clit while he finger- fucked her, until she couldn't take it any longer. "Oh, sir!" she gasped. "You're gonna make me cum any second! Keep going!" He obeyed and quickly sent the young girl to the brink. With a groan, Alexis trembled as her body reached orgasm with an intensity she had never felt from her mom's vibrator. "Fuck!" Alexis cried in delight. He slowed his stimulation down to a stop and stood up over her. "That was wonderful," she gushed. "Thank you." "No problem, my sweetheart. Are you ready to get fucked for the first time?" Alexis nodded and smiled. Coach Johnson pulled her to the edge of the table and fisted his cock, still wet with Alexis' saliva, against her buttery pussy lips. The teen cheerleader was well lubricated already, and ready to get drilled by her first cock. "Go ahead, coach," she said. "Put it in me." He popped the head into her and slowly pushed several inches in. "Well, Alexis," he announced. "Officially, you're not a virgin anymore." She giggled. "Sounds okay to me, Coach Johnson. Show me what it's like to get fucked." The coach pulled partway out, then fucked another inch or so into the sweet cheerleader. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight, and it feels great," he observed. Alexis giggled again. She wrapped her white knee socks with the blue stripes around his ass as he pumped into her slowly. "It feels so good in there," Alexis mumbled. "And I'm glad you enjoy this, 'cause I am, too," he said softly as he leaned forward onto his elbows, lying on top of the girl on the desk. He kissed young Alexis softly as he slowly worked more cock into her wet snatch. "You know, sometimes guys like a girl to talk dirty to them, too," he added. "It helps turn them on." "Really?" she asked. "Yeah, go ahead and try it, Alexis. Talk dirty to me." Alexis chuckled. "Fuck me good, coach," she offered. "Fuck my tight little cheerleader pussy." "Yeah, that's good," he encouraged. "I want you to fuck me really good with that big cock and then blow your load all over my face," she said. "Yeah, baby," he said, as he slapped his balls on her ass with each thrust, now getting faster and harder as he went. Alexis wrapped her white-sleeved arms around him, enjoying her first fuck. They kissed repeatedly as they screwed on the desk, exploring each other's mouth with their tongue, lost in passion. After several minutes, he suddenly pulled out of her. "Were you ready to shoot your stuff?" Alexis asked. "Almost," he said, "but first, I wanna fuck you in a different position. We're gonna do it doggy-style." Alexis laughed again as he lifted off of her and pulled her up to her feet. Her little skirt fell back down into place. "Just turn around and put your elbows on the desk," he instructed. She did so, looking over her shoulder to watch as he slid her cheerleading skirt up high on her ass. Her white pleats fanned outward as he stuck his prick back into her tight little pussy, this time from behind. Alexis spread her knee sock-encased legs wide apart for balance as the coach commenced drilling her in that position. He grasped the sides of her waist for leverage as he relentlessly pounded her love tunnel with his hard cock. "Aw, coach," Alexis gasped. "It feels like it's so much deeper in me." Her hair swung forward and back as he rode the cheerleader into the desk, but he knew he couldn't last any longer. "I'm getting so close," he said. "Are you ready for me to cum on your face?" "Yes," she told him. "Good. When I tell you to, stand up, turn around and kneel in front of me, and tilt your face toward the ceiling." "Okay." He lasted about fifteen more seconds. "Now!" he shouted. He pulled out, and Alexis quickly spun around and knelt before him, offering her innocent, angelic face for him to decorate. She looked down at his cock as he pumped it with his hand for a few seconds. Suddenly, a stream of warm semen splattered on the side of her mouth and up the side of her nose. She instinctively squeezed her eyes shut as another round of jizz landed on her upper lip and yet another on her nose. Alexis giggled as more spunk rained down on the poor cheerleader. The coach had a full load stored up for the teenager, and his balls emptied themselves onto her eyelids and forehead, matting down her sweet brunette bangs under a blanket of white splooge. Finally, mercifully, the facial ended. Alexis smiled but kept her eyes closed as she kept her face turned upward. Gobs of gooey cum oozed down the sides of her face and dangled from her chin. "Baby, let me get you a towel and clean you up," he said. He walked over and picked up a shower towel, but before he handed it to her, he pulled out a digital camera from his desk drawer. Alexis could hear the clicks and see the light from the flashes. "What are you doing?" she asked with a frothy face. "Taking a few digital pictures so I can enjoy them later," he said. "Do you mind?" "No," she said. "That's fine, but please don't show them to anybody." "I won't," he promised. "Smile again for the camera, and you can open your eyes now." Alexis tentatively opened her eyes, and since she didn't feel any cum dripping into her eyes, she kept them open and smiled for his camera. She felt so naughty, and she loved every second of it. VIRGIN #3 - BROOKE Sixteen-year-old Brooke steered her car into the parking lot across the street from the convenience store, on her way to a postgame football party with her cheerleading squad. She was going to buy some sodas and chips to bring to the party, but she had also wanted to sneak in a six-pack of beer. Her parents didn't drink, so the only way she could get some would be to shoplift the beers. She had done a small amount of shoplifting before, and it was rather easy. By parking across the street and carrying her large cheerleading duffle bag into the store while dressed in her uniform, it would give the appearance that she was walking home following the game. Then she could buy the pop and chips, but slip the beers into her bag, as well. As she walked into the store, she smiled at the clerk, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was working alone. She browsed the snack aisle slowly, taking her time, as she picked up a bag of chips. Then she sauntered over to the refrigerated case. As Brooke passed the beer rack, she looked toward the clerk to see if he was noticing. He seemed to be reading something in another direction, so she quietly slipped the refrigerated case door open and deftly snuck a six-pack of beer into the partially unzipped duffle bag. Then she scooted over to the sodas and picked up a six-pack of those to pay for. Brooke hadn't realized it, but the store clerk had been watching her in one of the large parabolic mirrors, checking her out in her little uniform, while she had slipped the beers into her bag. When she arrived at the register to pay for the sodas and chips. "Do you need anything else tonight?" the clerk asked. "No," Brooke replied. "That should do it." "Then what about the beers in your bag?" he inquired. Brooke's face fell off. "Shit," she muttered. She had never been caught before, and never really thought about the consequences, since it had been so easy. Brooke slowly reached into the bag and pulled the beers out. "Well young lady," he said. "I guess you're in some trouble now." He picked up the phone and dialed the police, who told him they would be there in a couple of minutes. "Okay, miss, just wait over there near the office door. The police will be here in a couple of minutes." Brooke wanted to cry. She had never really contemplated the potential outcome, and now it was too late. And this store clerk was going to take no mercy on her. It didn't take long for the law to arrive. Two police officers, one probably in his early forties and one who seemed to be just out of training, walked into the store. "You've got another lifter?" the older cop asked. "Yep," he answered. "A kid, right over there next to the office door." The clerk pointed squarely at young Brooke, who wished she could be anywhere but there at that moment. The older cop got an eyeful of Brooke, and he could tell she was scared. "Well, we're gonna take her into the office for a while and talk to her before we take her in," he told the clerk. "That's fine," the clerk responded. "I'll be here in case you need anything." The older cop looked over at the younger one and smirked as the two slowly approached young Brooke. "Well, young lady, I guess you've found yourself some trouble, huh?" the older office asked. "Yes, sir," Brooke answered solemnly. "Well, then, I think we'd better step into this office and discuss the situation before we take you in," he said. The officer opened the office door and ushered the three of them in, carefully locking the door behind them. "So," asked the younger cop. "What were you trying to steal?" "Beers," she simply said. "This isn't the first time we've seen minors trying to steal beer, either" he told her. "So what happens now?" Brooke asked. Knowing that the store policy was simply to take minors in to scare them, but not to prosecute, the older cop figured to play the situation for all he could get. "Well, we're supposed to take you in to the station and book you for shoplifting, then call your parents. They can bail you out or let you spend the night in jail before you see the judge tomorrow morning." Brooke's eyes started to water. "Isn't there any way you could just let me go with a warning?" she begged. "My parents will kill me, and I'll get kicked off the cheer squad, for sure." "Well, that's not the policy," the younger officer told her. "Sorry." "Please?" she pleaded with teary eyes to both men. "I'll do anything not to get in trouble for this. I've learned my lesson." The older cop looked young Brooke's sexy little body over. She looked so hot in her little cheerleading uniform. "Anything, huh?" he mused. "Yes, sir," she said. His eyes devoured the teenaged cheerleader. She had long, wavy blonde hair, large and bright blue eyes and delicious- looking lips. Brooke wore a tight, body-hugging sweater. It was a V-neck style, white on the top with a bulldog emblem for the local high school across the chest. The emblem stood out impressively, propelled by her two "C"-cup-sized breasts. The sweater was black on the bottom half, with a four-inch-wide band of bold/white/black/white/gold across the body of the sweater in a similar "V" shape, just below the emblem, with the black initials "MHS" in the white area between the "V". The same color pattern extended across the back of the form-fitting sweater, as well as the long sleeves. Her skirt was black with sixteen inverted gold and white alternating pleats. It hemmed out very high on her shapely tanned thighs and nicely caressed her fine teenaged ass. A pair of white knee socks, with a black band around the top, and white athletic shoes capped off her delightful uniform. The older cop wanted her pussy, and this cheerleader seemed very willing to do almost whatever she could to avoid trouble. He glanced over at the younger officer and smiled. "You're not thinking what I'm thinking, are you?" blurted the other cop. "Yep, I'm afraid I am," came his answer. "What's going on?" asked poor Brooke. "I think my partner has an option for you," the young cop told her. "Like what?" Brooke inquired, anxious for anything at this point. The older cop was straight to the point. "Like we let you go, provided you let us both fuck you and cum in that cute little mouth of yours," he simply offered. Brooke simply looked at them both, absolutely stunned at the idea of getting out of trouble. "And then you'd just let me go?" she asked. "Yep," the cop said. "That would be okay, I guess," she relented. "Because I don't want any trouble. It's just that I've never been fucked before." "Are you serious?" asked the younger cop. "A beautiful girl like you?" "No," Brooke answered. "I never had the guts to ask a guy yet, and I guess they haven't, either." "Well then," said the older man, "we'll just have to show you how it's done." "And you want to shoot your stuff in my mouth?" she asked, wincing a bit at the idea. "Definitely. And you would need to swallow it, too." "I've heard it doesn't usually taste very good," she commented. "Well, that's part of the deal. We don't want to leave a mess in this office." "Okay." "But we'll have to be pretty quick about it," the young cop added. "Because that store manager will wonder what's going on. And we'll have to be quiet, too." Brooke nodded in agreement. "Okay, then, sweetheart," the older guy said as he unbuckled his trousers. "You can start by sucking on my cock." Brooke just nodded and stepped toward the man to do as she was told. "And I'll fuck you from behind while you suck him," added the young cop. "Just bend over for me." Brooke looked a bit alarmed. "You're not gonna put that thing in my butt, are you?" she asked with concern. "No, I'm gonna stick it in your pussy from behind," he explained. "It's called 'doggy-style'." Brooke snickered as the older guy fished his half-erect penis from his boxers and offered it to the high school cheerleader. Brooke took it in her hand and obediently placed it in her warm mouth. Bent forward, she started sucking on it while the guy fucked her mouth slowly. She felt the other guy's hands as they reached under the pleats of her little skirt. He pushed the pleats upward to expose the tight gold cheerleading bloomers with her white cotton panties underneath. Brooke felt him grab the waistband of both pairs and tug her bloomer/panty combination down her thighs, leaving them stretched across her legs, just above her knees. He spread her knee socked legs for leverage and fisted his hard cock against her virgin pussy lips from behind. Her pussy was dry, so the young cop began rubbing her pussy lips with his dick. It didn't take long to get the hot little cheerleader nice and wet. Within a couple of minutes, young Brooke's pussy was sopping with her own cunt juices. By this time, Brooke had sucked the other cop big and hard. His cock now filled her young mouth, and he began to pump in and out of her lips. Brooke put her hands on her knees for rest and support as the guy skull-fucked her with one hand grasping each side of her head. The young cop nestled the head of his prick to Brooke's love tunnel and slowly pushed it in until it hit her maidenhead, the thin membrane that marked her virginal state. "Okay, baby, I'm gonna bust your cherry now," he told her. "It'll hurt a little bit at first, but it'll go away." He put his hands on the sides of her cheerleading sweater and punched it through her hymen quickly. Brooke grunted as he popped her innocence, but the pain quickly subsided. "Okay, baby, that was it," he reassured her. "You'll be fine, now." The cop slowly pulled out, then slid it back in repeatedly, each time giving the teen cheerleader about a quarter-inch more schlong. Before long, he was able to fuck a good five inches into her first-time twat, enjoying the ultra-tight fit of her virgin pussy. Poor Brooke was getting pumped from both ends simultaneously as she was bent over in her sexy cheer uniform with her hands on her knees. "Stroke it with your tongue while I fuck that mouth of yours," said the older cop. Brooke tried as best she could to satisfy the man. After a few minutes of double-fucking, the two men decided to switch positions simply by having little Brooke turn around. "I need to rest my mouth for a couple of minutes," Brooke said. "My jaws are sore." "Then I'll fuck you on this desk while you rest for my partner," said the older cop. As Brooke wiggled her cheer briefs and panties down to her ankles and kicked them aside, he picked the cheerleader up and placed her on the edge of the desk. Brooke lifted her legs, placing the soles of her shoes on the edge of the desk, also, wide to the sides. The sixteen alternating gold and white pleats of her little black cheer skirt spread nicely across the top of her thighs as she presented her moist love treasure to the older cop. She looked marvelous with her knee socks cocked to the sides, inviting the man to impale her with his saliva-coated cock. He lifted the sides of her sweater and tugged the fabric high on her chest, above her ample breasts, as he also lifted her bra cups to let her mammaries free. "Yeah, let's see those nice tits while I fuck you," he blurbed, as he squatted a bit to put his cock in position. Brooke smiled as she looked down and watched him push the head of his prick between her pussy lips and gently slide it in. She could feel his member fill her tight, warm snatch as he took several fuck-strokes to drive the full length into the young girl, mashing his pubic hair against her pink clit. "Oh, yeah," he murmured. "Fits like a fucking glove..." The younger cop watched, gently stroking himself, as his partner hammered little Brooke's deflowered pussy gently but firmly. Brooke's tits wiggled with each thrust as they dangled beneath her cheerleading sweater and bra. Brooke was really enjoying this now. She looked over at a nearby mirror and was able to see the reflection of herself getting fucked from a third-person perspective. It made her even hornier. The cop was only able to fuck young Brooke for a few minutes. He had to stop for fear of blowing his load into her pussy, and he didn't want his DNA filling the high school cheerleader. "Fuck," he gasped, as he pulled out of her. "I've gotta stop, before I blow my load in your cunt." "It's my turn, then," said the younger cop, quickly, anxious to dip his fleshy spear into her teen treasure again. As his partner stepped aside, the young cop assumed the position and was quickly fucking the teen cheerleader with a frenzied pace. The older cop could only watch as Brooke's long blonde hair bounced around with her tits as his partner drilled her with quick thrusts. He didn't even touch his cock because he knew he would blow his wad early. The excitement level was just too much. The young cop didn't last long, either, before he also had to pull out. "Okay, let's switch positions again, just like how we started." The two officers pulled Brooke down from the desk and positioned her between them again, this time bent forward to receive the younger guy's cock in her mouth. Placing her hands on her knees again, Brooke opened her mouth wide for her oral fucking, while feeling the back of her little skirt being pulled up and the other cock entering her pussy from behind. The younger guy slid himself into her waiting mouth, and she sealed her lips around him. The threesome continued the hot 'n heavy action for another four or five minutes. "I'm ready to shoot off," grunted the older cop. "How about you?" "Yeah, I think it's time," grunted his younger partner. The two cops pulled out of the teen cheerleader. "Okay," said the older one. Kneel right here between us, hold your head back and keep your mouth open." Brooke nodded and did as she was instructed. She was almost completely out of trouble with the law now, and she knew she had to keep her end of the deal. "I'll go first," said the older guy. He positioned himself between the girl's knees and put the head of his cock on her tongue as he stroked himself. "Remember, you need to swallow it all so we don't leave a mess. Understand?" he asked. Brooke nodded, as she waited for his creamy cargo. "Aw, shit, here it comes," the cop grunted. His cock spurted a load of thick, frothy goo into the cheerleader's open mouth, sliding down her tongue to the back of her throat. Again and again, he fired his spunk repeatedly into her young mouth, and the obedient girl swallowed every bit of his load without hesitation. After four or five salvos of steamy cum, he squeezed the last of it onto the girl's tongue. "Oh yeah, baby," he exulted. "You're such a good girl." He stepped aside to zip up as his partner took his turn, standing between the girl's knees. "Hey, baby, stick your tongue out so I can watch it shoot into your mouth without spilling a drop," he told her. Brooke pressed her tongue against the underside of his cock, keeping her head back and mouth wide open. It didn't take this guy long, either, to give her a good, frothy drink. "Aw, shit!" he exclaimed, as he shot his first wad of cum off the roof of her mouth. Another squirt of warm, creamy jizz followed, then another, and another. Brooke's mouth was filling with the cop's spunk faster than she could swallow. "God, that's a load!" exclaimed his partner. "You're gonna drown the poor kid." The young cop kept on feeding the cheerleader his creamy nectar, which pooled in her mouth. Brooke tried desperately to gulp down the relentless flow of semen. Finally, the cascade of cum slowed to a point where Brooke managed to swallow fast enough to keep up. Mercifully, it trickled to a stop. "Okay, baby, suck the last of it out, he told her. Brooke sealed her lips around his cock and sucked as he stroked himself down the shaft one last time, slowly squeezing the last of his seed into the teenager's mouth. She felt the last of his creamy goop as it hit her taste buds, and she swallowed the last drops of it like a proper young cheerleader should. "Well, sweetheart, you've earned your freedom," said the older cop, with a smile. "Just let us put you in the squad car and take you a block away, so this store manager thinks we're doing our job." Brooke nodded as she pulled her bra and sweater back into position, and then reached for her panties and cheer briefs, quickly putting them back on. She smiled to herself, happy to be out of trouble with the law, but also happy she had pleased these men.

The World's First Futa's Daughters – Futa's First Taboo Pleasure Chapter Three: Rebecca's Bondage Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 October 14th, 2041 – Rebecca Miller My stomach clenched while ice seemed to spill down my spine. Everyone else at the breakfast table, my half-sister, my mother, Anya, and Ramona were oblivious to what Lizzie had just sent me. Lizzie, a black-haired girl of eighteen, had a grin on her face as she held her phone. She, along with Anya and Ramona, was my sister's friends. They had spent the night to celebrate Brita turning eighteen. Lizzie new the naughty things I had done. That my mother and I had sex last night. Wild, kinky, naughty sex. Lizzie had photos she texted Mom and me embracing, kissing, our naked bodies pressed tight. There was a pic of me nursing from my mother's lactating breasts. Of my futa-cock slamming to the hilt in the pussy that had birthed me. It was proof of our incestuous relationship. “What do you want?” I texted back, struggling to control my panic. “So, what did you and my sister do?” Brita asked, staring at Ramona. I just had sex with Ramona, the second one of my sister's friends that I had fucked this weekend. “She busted out a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold,” Ramona said. “Kinky,” my sister said. “Ooh, you're a futa-player, aren't you, Rebecca?” “Uh-huh,” I said, staring at my phone while Lizzie casually texted with hers. This weight crushed me and my half-sister was babbling away. “It was hot,” Ramona said. “She even licked my pussy clean after fucking me.” “Wow,” my sister said. “She did that to me, too,” Anya said. My stomach squirmed. That was actually my mom both times. She snuck into my room last night while I was showering to devour Anya's deflowered pussy. It was how I learned my mom wanted to do things with me. Then this morning, when Ramona wanted to have a romp with me, Mom suggested the blindfold and handcuffs. Ramona had no idea Mom was in the room doing things with her, and me. “I want you and your mom to come over to my house this afternoon and have fun,” Lizzie texted. “Relax. I'm not going to rat you out or anything. I think incest is hot. I want to share it with you.” “You promise not to tell anyone. Like my sister!” Brita couldn't know that I was having sex with our mother. After Mom had her one-night stand with my futa-mother, Becky Woodard, she married Vern. They had Brita two years after I was born. Vern passed away a few years ago. He was a great step-father. “I promise,” Lizzie texted back. “I don't want to ruin the fun.” Some of the tension in my shoulders relaxed. I lowered my phone while my mom laughed at something Ramona said. I put my phone away and stared down at the chocolate-chip pancakes Brita and her friends made while I was upstairs having fun with Mom and Ramona. “So, when are you and Lizzie going to hook up?” Mom asked, staring across the table. I shrugged. “I have homework to do.” “Yeah,” Lizzie said, “I got to get home soon. My parents want me to mow the lawn before they take off for their dumb office party. They don't trust me not to do it after they leave.” “I wouldn't trust you either,” said Brita. Lizzie sighed. “If our yard didn't have so many bushes in it, we could have an auto lawnmower. But the AIs on those things just never do it right. Not good enough for dad.” She smiled. “Maybe you can come over to my house this afternoon.” “Uh, maybe,” I said. “You'll love it,” Ramona said. “My boyfriend's going to freak when he hears I fucked a futa. I should have taped it.” “I'm not interested in being in porn,” I said, still feeling off-balanced by all of this. My futa-mother, the world's first futa, had really changed things with her hyper-sexuality. Every woman she fucked had a futa-daughter, and she fucked up to a dozen women in a day. I had thousands of sisters all around the world. Curious women were always wanting to have sex with me. It was fun, but now... Now I just wanted my mom. She was a lot of fun. The best lover I ever had. Not long after, the girls fled, gabbing as they head upstairs to dress. Brita's friends had to get going. It left Mom and me alone. Swallowing, I leaned over the table. “Um, Lizzie knows about us.” “Oh?” Mom said, her eyes widening. “You mean...?” “She caught us last night.” I leaned back in the chair. “Why don't I close the door? I was so caught up with you and...” I sighed. “What is she going to do?” Mom asked, her voice tight. She licked her lips, her features paling. She leaned down, her black hair slipping off her shoulders and spilling down the front of her housecoat. “She wants to have a threesome with us at her parents' house.” I swallowed. “This afternoon.” “Oh,” Mom said. Then her eyes brightened. “Mmm, this time I don't have to hide and not moan out. That was hard when you were fucking my asshole while I feasted on Ramona.” My cheeks warmed. “Okay, well, it seems like an easy, and fun, price to pay,” Mom said. She stood up and began collecting plates like this was an ordinary Saturday morning breakfast. “You are a lot... kinkier than I thought.” Mom gave an earthy grin. “I was your age when I had you. Your generation didn't invent sex or anything. The things me and your father would do while you girls were sleeping...” An aching emptiness stretched out the air around us. I shifted. I could feel the absence Vern left in all our lives. I shifted on the table, my heart pounding in my chest. I swallowed, my fingers flexing and relaxing. “He'd want you to be happy,” I said. “With you?” she asked. I shrugged. “Maybe he'd find it hot.” Mom threw back her head and laughed. It was such a delight. “I bet he would. He had a pervy streak in him.” She sighed. “Please don't think I'm trying to replace him with you, Rebecca.” “I know you don't,” I said. “I'm glad to make you happy, Mom.” “Mmm, you do.” She set down the plates in the kitchen and came back in. She knelt before me. “You have no idea how much you do.” I gasped as she shoved up my tennis skirt, exposing my panties. My futa-dick was swelling in them. I could hear movement upstairs. This was so wild. Then she jerked my panties down. Her mouth engulfed the tip of my girl-dick. My pussy clenched as the incestuous bliss shot down it. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. This wild passion surged around me. My snatch clenched as a dizzying wave swept over me. It was incredible to feel. Her lips worked up and down my shaft. She sucked hard, with an intensity that made me clench my fist. My mother moaned about my cock. Her tongue swabbed it. This bliss flowed through me. My heart pounded in my chest. Juices dripped down my thighs. “Damn,” I groaned, panting as she loved me. “That's—” Footsteps thudded down the stairs. My mom pulled her mouth off my dick. I squeaked and struggled to pull up my panties, pinning my cock against my skirt as I spun around, putting my back to the dining room entrance. “Hey, Mom,” Brita said, my sister's voice sounding sweet, “I'm going to hang out at Anya's. Probably study for awhile then go to the mall to do some shopping.” “Oh, sure, honey,” Mom said, standing up as I played with the front of my skirt. “Um, what were you doing kneeling, Mom?” “Just... dropped my contact,” Mom said. She blinked her eye. “I found it.” “Yep,” I said, shoving my skirt down over my cock, my panties only half-covering it. “And that's why you're standing so weird, Rebecca?” Brita asked. I smiled at her over my shoulder. I couldn't let her see my bulge. “Yep.” “Okay,” she said, shaking her head. “Well, bye, Mom. Rebecca! Thanks for the awesome birthday party!” “You're welcome, sweetie.” I sighed a relief when she was gone. Once the house was empty, Mom finished that blowjob. It was amazing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Around 2 PM, Mom and I arrived at Lizzie's house. She texted me the moment her parents left, begging me to come over. Mom was eager, too. She was wearing a sundress with nothing on beneath. “Why waste any time,” she'd giggle. “We're here to get wild.” She was like a girl, bubbly and excited as we stepped up to the porch. My futa-dick throbbed in my panties. My dick twitched. Footsteps padded to the door, then it opened revealing Lizzie dressed in a leather corset of all things. It cupped her small breasts, leaving her nipples exposed. It hugged the curve of the eighteen-year-old girl's waist. She wore thigh-high boots to complete the look. My eyes fell on her pussy, her labia thick and thrusting out in a ridge of glistening flesh from her shaved mons. “Oh, my,” Mom said. “That is... quite the outfit, Lizzie.” “Did you know my parents have a sex dungeon?” the girl asked, her eyes bright. “I've brought a few girls down to play with when my parents weren't around, but never a futa. This will be so much fun.” “Sex... dungeon?” I asked. “Yeah, some bondage and little spanking,” she said, grinning. “You're a big college girl. You can handle it.” I swallowed. “Yeah, I can.” I handcuffed Ramona, and she found it hot. “Okay, let's do it.” “Mmm, this will be fun. Your father used to handcuff me to the bed and have his way with me.” Mom bumped her hip against mine. “Maybe next time you're home from college, we can convince Brita to spend the night at a friend's house and you can do the same to me.” My futa-dick was rock-hard in my panties, my pussy soaking the crotch. “I think I'd like that, Mom.” “Oh, my god, you two are so hot together,” Lizzie said. She may be dressed like a dominatrix, but she squealed like an eighteen-year-old girl at a boy band concert, like Latin Five or The Cross. They were big when I was in high school. Were they still? Lizzie grabbed our hands and dragged us through her house. I hadn't been over and hardly had time to drink in the modern ascetics. It was clean, with a lot of whites and beige. Before I knew it, we were at a staircase that led down to the dungeon. Of course, it was in the basement. My pussy became wetter, my dick throbbed harder, and my stomach grew tighter. Nerves and lust shot through me as we descended to a black-painted door. Lizzie grinned and thrust it open onto a room painted black. No, it was covered in black acoustic foam. The carpet was thick beneath my feet. My heart raced as I saw a shelf covered in flails and whips and paddles. Each one looked like they were set down with care, almost like paraphernalia on an altar. Another shelf held various handcuffs and small clamps. I blushed when I realized where those would go. From the center of the room hung a pair of manacles bolted to the ceiling and a sex swing right before it. I linked at that. I had never used a sex swing before. I heard about them. They were supposed to be... exciting. “Oh, my, this is impressive,” Mom said. “I had no idea your parents were into this.” “Yeah, I'm pretty sure 'office party' is their code for BDSM orgy or something,” Lizzie said. “But it lets us have their dungeon free for our fun.” She grabbed a blindfold off another shelf, a black mask trimmed in red lace. “I feel inspired by Ramona. Your turn, Rebecca.” I swallowed and then shrugged. “Yeah, sure. Ramona loved it.” “Mmm, she did,” Mom purred. “She had no idea I was in the room with them.” “Oooh, your mom is naughty,” purred Lizzie. “I love it.” “Yeah, she's a kinky one,” I said as Lizzie pushed the blindfold into my hands. Her fingers brushed mine. “Okay, get naked, then we're going to have fun.” While I was still playing with the blindfold, Mom was unzipping her dress and slipping out of it. She wiggled her shoulders and then her big breasts appeared. They swayed as she worked her dress over her hips. The fabric dropped it to the floor. “Oh, you are gorgeous as I imagined, Mrs. Miller,” moaned Lizzie. She grabbed my mom's breast and nuzzled her face between them. The naughty girl kneaded them, reveling in them. My pussy soaked my panties. Then Lizzie latched onto a nipple and suckled. As I finally started stripping, Lizzie popped her mouth off. “Oh, wow, you're lactating. That was breast milk.” “I wanted to have a surprise for my futa-daughter when she came home,” said Mom, flashing me a naughty look. I shuddered, swallowing at the smoky quality of it. Lizzie dove her head back down, her black hair swaying, and latched on. The petite girl suckled. She moaned in delight, nursing from my mother's breast. I remembered that creamy treat, the result of a new medical procedure developed out of research into my futa-mother's hyper-sexuality and its causes. I peeled off my top, my naked breasts coming out, round and jiggling. Then I peeled off my tennis skirt and panties in a single go, freeing my engorged futa-cock. It thrust from the shaved folds of my pussy. My pink lips wrapped around the base of my erect shaft. It was long and thick, throbbing hard with my excitement. Lizzie glanced at me out of the corner of her eye as she nursed. Her cheeks bulged as she suckled, drinking down my mother's breast milk. An envious rush shot through me. I trembled, my futa-dick throbbing while my hands gripped the blindfold. The girl popped her mouth off. “Okay, put on the blindfold and then just let me guide you into place.” She gave a girlish squeal, bouncing up and down. “Ooh, Rebecca, this is going to be so much fun. I had the naughtiest idea for a game we can play with your mom.” “Ooh, I'm intrigued,” Mom said. “Go on, honey. I won't let her do anything too bad to you.” The nervousness only seemed to fuel my excitement, like it made it more visceral. I pulled on the sleeping mask; the world became black. No light bled through the velvet. The mask fit snug around my face. Suddenly, my heart sounded so loud, thundering in my ears, and my breathing noisy. I could hear them whispering and then a giggle. Movement swept around me, the air currents caressing my naked body. A hand grabbed my left wrist. “Okay,” Lizzie purred, standing right beside me, “just relax, Rebecca. This will be fun.” “Sure,” I said, the strain of fear making my dick ache more. Being blindfolded enhanced my other senses. Her fingers felt wonderful on my wrist. She moved me a few feet to my left by the sex swing. Then she lifted my right arm into the air. I groaned at the brush of the leather cuff of the manacle. She wrapped it around my wrist, pulling it tight. I shuddered. I was about to be helpless. I could stop this. I knew I could, but... The fantasy of being at the mercy of Lizzie and my mother was exhilarating. Helpless. Unable to stop them from doing any naughty, kinky things to my body. My tits. My ass. My pussy. My futa-cock. I groaned as Lizzie raised my other arm and brought my wrist up to the manacle. The leather was cool against me. I shuddered as she tightened it. Her body pressed against me, her small tits brushing my breasts. My cock caressed across her thighs. “Mmm, there you are,” she said. “Now you've been a naughty futa, haven't you?” “I... I have,” I moaned. SMACK! I gasped at the stinging impact on my rump. It sent this warmth through me. This delicious heat that made my futa-dick twitch. I shifted, the manacles rattling over my head. I groaned at the pain melting down into my juicy pussy. “Ooh, I never spanked her as a girl,” said Mom. “Maybe I should have. Then she wouldn't have seduced her poor, innocent mother.” CRACK! I gasped, knowing that it was my mom's hand that hit my other butt-cheek. My futa-dick bounced before me as this wicked heat swept through my body. I groaned, my heart racing in my chest. My pussy ached, a line of cream dribbling down my thighs. “I didn't seduce you,” I moaned. “Oh, who came to my door last night?” Mom asked. SMACK! “Ooh, yes, that sounds like seduction,” purred Lizzie, her hand lingering on my rump. She squeezed me as the pain spread into burning warmth across my rump. “Definitely,” Mom said. CRACK! I groaned as her hand landed on my left butt-cheek. My rump clenched and my pussy ached. My dick twitched and throbbed with my heartbeat. I swayed. I couldn't see them, only hear them around me, moving, their bodies brushing me. A hand touched my hip. SMACK! A finger stroked across my stomach. CRACK! A digit ran down my spine. SMACK! They took turns spanking me. They applied them one after the other, my ass growing hotter and hotter while their fingers stroked me. Caressed me. I whimpered and groaned, never knowing where the next naughty touch could be. CRACK! Across my areola, circling my nipple. SMACK! Running across the tip of my aching futa-dick, smearing precum into the spongy crown. CRACK! Caressing up my side to my underarm, leaving me gasping and squirming and whimpering. SMACK! The chains creaked over my head while my fingers flexed. I shuddered and moaned, “I was such a bad futa, Mommy!” “Yes, you were,” she purred. CRACK! Her hand landed on my rump, the stinging pain melting to my cunt. My juices ran down my thighs, tickling me. A finger ran up my inner thigh, gathering up my sweet pussy juices. I heard sucking. SMACK! I swayed, drunk on this moment. My shoulders ached, but I didn't beg to be freed. I liked being trapped and played with. This was exciting. Exhilarating. CRACK! “Mmm, you were such a bad futa-daughter last night,” Mom purred. “Weren't you?” “I was!” I moaned. “I fucked you so hard, Mom! I pounded you. Ooh, your pussy felt amazing around my dick!” SMACK! I gasped and thrust forward and... My dick nudged against someone's flesh. Leather creaked before me. Chains rattled that weren't my manacles. A hand grabbed my cock. I shuddered as I was pressed forward. I brushed silky pubic hair and then a pussy was sliding over my shaft. Someone was on the sex swing. I groaned at the feel of a hot cunt engulfing my girl-dick to the hilt. My ass burned at that wonderful feeling. It was incredible. I bottomed out in the hot cunt, the ticklish pubic hair brushed my labia again, teasing me. Then, as the swing swayed, the pussy slid an inch or two up my cock before sliding back down. It was heaven. I groaned and shuddered. I stood there as the sex swing's chains creaked. The pussy slid up and down my cock again. It was an amazing experience. Tight and juicy. This amazing twat that squeezed around my cock. Was it my mother's incestuous pussy or Lizzie's barely legal cunt? “Who is it?” I moaned. “Guess,” Lizzie said, sounding like she was right in front of me. “Oh, yes, who is on your cock,” Mom said, her voice sounding like it came from the same place and... One of them was pushing the swing, working that juicy pussy up and down my cock. My fingers clenched. My pussy drank in the heat as I had to concentrate. My ass burned from their spankings, my dick throbbing in that glorious pussy. I struggled to think, to focus on whose pussy this was. It was tight and juicy around my big futa-dick. It felt incredible. Silky thighs rubbed against my hips as the sex swing creaked. It was so hot feeling her cunt sliding up my cock and then back down it, that ticklish bush rubbing against my pussy and... Bush...? “Mom!” I groaned in delight. That wonderful heat surged down my cock. “That's you, Mom.” My mother let out a throaty laugh. “It is. It's the pubic hair, right?” “Uh-huh,” I moaned as her arms went around my head. She kissed me. That incestuous thrill shot through me as our tongues dueled. I kissed her with hunger. My hips thrust forward. The swing shifted, sliding her pussy up my cock an inch and back down before I pulled back. Our breasts pressed together, her nipples hard on mine. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful pussy working up and down my cock. I was back in the pussy that birthed me. The incestuous bliss flowed through me from my juicy cunt. The swing moved and shifted as I fucked her. It was incredible. She didn't stay still as I plowed into her. It was so unlike fucking a woman either standing up or lying down. The way she moved, her pussy sliding around my cock, was incredible, moving with a strange rhythm. “Oh, this is so hot!” moaned Lizzie as she watched. She giggled behind me. “Mmm, I have to play with you.” I felt her hands brushing my burning butt-cheeks. She parted me. Then I groaned as she licked at my taint. I shifted my feet, spreading my thighs apart, letting Lizzie get in there and eat my twat as I fucked my mother's cunt. Her tongue darted through my folds. She caressed me. My fingers twitched. I pulled on the leather cuffs, part of me wanting to be free, but another part of me loving being bound. I had no idea what they would do to me. Lizzie's tongue darted through the folds of my pussy. I whimpered in delight. She teased me, probing into my depths. She fluttered around inside of me. That hungry tongue swirled through my snatch. “Oh, yes, you like that, don't you?” Lizzie purred. “I do,” I groaned, my cunt clenching around the probing tongue as I thrust into my mother's pussy. That tongue swirled around inside of me over and over, fluttering and teasing. Lizzie's hands squeezed my well-spanked rump, adding flares of pain that shot through me. I groaned, my futa-dick twitching in my mother's cunt. “Ooh, yes, yes, this is so hot,” Mom moaned. “Lick her pussy.” “Mmm,” Lizzie purred into my twat. “You like that, don't you, slut?” I moaned, my hips thrusting forward into my mother's incestuous cunt. Lizzie moaned again into my twat as she feasted on me. Her naughty strokes and licks had my dick throbbing in my mother's pussy. That silky flesh massaged me. My nipples throbbed, rubbing into my mother's soft breasts. She hugged me tight, the sex swing's chains and my own rattling. My arms burned, but I didn't care. This was incredible. My dick ached and throbbed as I slammed into my mother's cunt. I reveled in it, the pressure building. I was teased from both ends. This wicked heat squeezed around my futa-cock. The ache swelled and swelled at the tip. I groaned, wanting to ram to the hilt into my mom's twat. To feel her pussy convulsing around my dick. It would be a treat. I pumped forward harder. Faster. I slammed into her juicy depths. The swing creaked and groaned. My dick plunged into her silky delight. I shuddered, my nipples throbbing against her. I kissed my mother, moaning as we enjoyed this wild delight. “Oh, yes, you just love it, slut,” Lizzie cooed. “Mmm, you're savoring that incestuous pussy.” “I am!” I groaned as I broke the kiss with Mom, slamming hard into her depths. Lizzie purred her delight into my twat. Her tongue was incredible. My juices flowed. I was coming closer and closer to cumming in her. Mom kissed and nibbled on my chin and cheeks. Then her lips found mine again, hungry. Her pussy clenched around my dick as I slammed into her. Her silky pubic hair tickled my twat. I groaned, my heart racing. I couldn't take much more of this double assault. My dick and pussy both pleased. I rammed into my mother's cunt, the swing creaking as it swayed back, sliding her twat up my cock. Lizzie's lips sucked on my labia. The pressure in my ovaries grew. The ache at the tip of my clit-dick reached a feverish pitch. I thrust forward hard. That silky embrace swept down my girl-dick. I groaned, stars bursting across my blindfolded world as I erupted. My cum fired into my mother's cunt. Our tongues dueled as we groaned. Her pussy spasmed, joining me in rapture. My juices gushed out, bathing Lizzie's lips with my cream. Rapture soared through me as the eighteen-year-old slut licked my twat and my mother's cunt milked my futa-dick. She broke the kiss, moaning, “Oh, yes! My futa-daughter's cumming in me!” Lizzie purred her own delight as her tongue lapped up the sweet cream flooding out of my twat. My back arched, my arms swaying above my head. The chains rattled as my futa-cum pumped over and over into my mother's convulsing pussy. “Mom!” I groaned as she milked me dry. “Oh, damn, Mom.” “Mmm, I know what you want, Mrs. Miller,” purred Lizzie. Her lips pulled from my pussy. The girl shifted away as my groaning mother's legs released me. She slid back, her pussy popping off my cock. I shuddered as the swing bumped into my thighs, empty. I could hear my mother beside me. “Yes, come lick my pussy clean,” Mom purred. “Lick out all that yummy futa-cum.” I trembled, shuddering, knowing Lizzie was in for one wicked, incestuous creampie. My dick twitched and throbbed as I heard my mother gasp. Then the wet lick of a girl enjoying a cum-filled twat. I shuddered and trembled. I swayed there, my futa-dick only going half-hard. Pussy cream leaked down my thighs as I shifted on the plush carpet. My breasts rose and fell. The sleeping mask felt so heavy. I wanted to rip it off and see that naughty Lizzie eating my mother's twat and cleaning up all my cum. “Do you like it?” I moaned, my breasts swaying. “Do you like eating my futa-jizz out of my mother's twat?” “Uh-huh,” came the muffled response. “She loves it!” Mom gasped. “She's got her tongue up inside of me, Rebecca. Oh, yes, I've wanted this for a while. Ooh, lick out all that girl-cum. Just get your tongue in there and feast on me.” I swayed, my breasts rising and falling. The sounds of Lizzie feasting were so naughty and loud. I pictured the girl's short, black hair swaying just above her shoulders as she nuzzled her face into my mother's twat. Feasting. Licking. Devouring her. My pussy clenched. My futa-dick, soaked in incestuous cunt cream, swelled harder and harder. I groaned. The ache itched again at the tip of my girl-cock. That need to be touched. My hips thrust forward, fucking the empty air, my chains rattling over my head. Mom moaned louder and louder. This wicked sound that had me shuddering. I licked my lips, my heart pounding faster and faster. This was so exciting not knowing what was happening. I licked my lips, my futa-dick throbbing in the air. “Oh, yes, yes!” Mom gasped. “Oh, this is incredible. Oh, yes, get it all out of me. I'm going to cum so fast. This is so exciting.” “Yes, yes, cream that little slut's face, Mom!” I moaned, my burning ass clenching. My pussy ached to be fingered. I tugged on my cuffs. My chains rattled. “Devour every drop out of my mom's twat!” I moaned. “Make her cum again.” “Uh-huh,” Lizzie moaned, her voice muffled. “Oh, yes, yes,” Mom gasped. “Right there. That's it and... Yes!” Her voice echoed through the room. My mother was cumming. My futa-dick was fully hard, needing to be buried in her cunt any cunt. I needed hot pussy wrapped around me. I wanted to feel that wonderful delight of juicy twat massaging me towards my explosive eruption. I would fire so much jizz into my mother's twat. Into Lizzie's. I groaned as my mother moaned. Her passion screamed in my ear. It was incredible. I knew Lizzie was licking her up, eating her with such hunger. “Oh, damn, that's good,” my mother moaned. “Oh, wow, that was amazing.” “Uh-huh,” I groaned. “And look who's hard,” Lizzie purred. “Someone needs more pussy.” “Definitely,” I whimpered. “After all, I'm such a naughty futa.” Lizzie giggled. I heard footsteps rushing to me. Then the swing creaked. Lizzie must have just sat down on it. She wrapped her thighs around my legs, one hand grabbing my shoulder, the other my futa-cock. I shuddered as she guided me to her juicy twat. I brushed a landing strip of silky hair then felt the smooth, juicy vulva of Lizzie's pussy. She pressed me into her folds. Into her hymen. I groaned. I didn't think Lizzie would be a virgin. And yet there was her maidenhead. I shuddered as she kissed me hard, her left arm hooking around my neck. I tasted my salty cum and my mother's tangy pussy. This wonderful thrill shot through me as Lizzie's legs wrapped around my waist and pulled. Her swing's chains rattled as she pressed her hymen against my cock. She moaned into my lips as her membrane stretched and stretched. Popped. I groaned into her hungry kiss as I sank into her deflowered pussy. Her hot flesh engulfed my futa-dick. She squealed into my mouth, trembling as her small breasts pressed into mine. Those small handfuls that Lizzie had. She kissed me with such passion as her once-pure snatch gripped my girl-dick. I loved this. I wanted to hug her. I fought against my manacles as our tongues dueled. Her lips were soft and sticky with my mother's juices and lingering traces of my salty spunk. I shuddered as my dick twitched in her pussy's embrace. She was so tight. So hot. I broke the kiss, groaning, “Damn, Lizzie, you're tight.” She giggled. “Mmm, I'm not Lizzie.” I froze at the voice. Then my blindfold was ripped away to see my little sister embracing me, her thighs wrapped around my waist, her pussy squeezing tight about my dick. Brita had this naughty glint in her brown eyes, her little nose twitching. “What?” I gasped as her hips moved, the sex swing sliding her pussy up my cock, her incestuous pussy embracing me. “This is the best birthday present ever!” my eighteen-year-old sister squealed as she slid back down my cock. “Mmm, Mom arranged it all. Isn't she kinky?” “I've been looking forward to her turning eighteen,” Mom said. “All her friends were in on it.” “Hey!” Lizzie said. She was standing by a naked Anya and Ramona. “Though we didn't know your mom was going to join you and Ramona this morning.” “I almost exploded when I found out it was your mom licking my pussy clean,” Ramona moaned, “and that you were fucking her up the ass at the time. I had no idea.” “Kinky, right?” Brita asked, her pussy clenching around me. “Mmm, Anya was the bait. She played her part perfectly.” “So hard to pretend to be that tired,” the Black girl moaned. “Ooh, but it was hot when your mom ate me out while you were in the shower.” This felt so surreal. I shook my head, groaning as my little sister's pussy squeezed around my girl-dick. She flexed her thighs, sliding her pussy up and down my dick. Then I glanced at our mother. “You... I...” “Mmm, now we can have a lot of fun when you come home from college,” Mom said, winking at me.” “Yes!” Brita squealed. “Incest is the best!” I felt dizzy, my ass burning from my spanking, the chains creaking above my head. My shoulders ached from the strain while my dick... My futa-dick was in incestuous heaven. My little sister's twat felt incredible wrapped around my girl-cock. I groaned and thrust ahead as she swung forward. Our flesh smacked together, our shaved pussy lips meeting. She squeaked a gasp of delight, her little titties quivering against my round tits. Her pussy clenched around me. She grinned at me, her thighs flexing as she stirred her pussy around my cock. I thrust forward again, the swing creaking. “I'm going to fuck you so hard, birthday girl,” I moaned, shock banishing pleasure.” “Oh, yes, do that!” Lizzie moaned then gasped as Anya fell down to her knees and started licking her. I shuddered, all these wicked sensations shooting through me. I thrust hard, savoring it. My little sister's pussy felt incredible about my girl-dick. I shuddered at her delicious pussy while our mother watched us with hungry eyes. Mom winked at me. “Enjoy your sister.” “I am,” I groaned. “Me, too!” Brita gasped. “I love having a futa-sister!” I thrust harder into my sister's twat. I savored her juicy flesh wrapped about my dick. That amazing treat burned around my cock. I groaned with each plunge forward into her hot flesh. That wonderful treat surged around me. My heart screamed in my chest, pumping naughty rapture through my veins. Brita's small tits rubbed against mien. She had such a huge grin on her youthful face, her brown eyes glossy with delight. Her hips wiggled around my girl-cock. She stirred her passion around me, making my dick's tip swell with pressure. “I'm going to cum so much in you!” I moaned. “Yes!” my sister hissed. Her pussy squeezed around me. “Mmm, that sounds hot. Flood my pussy with all your spunk!” “Then I can lick your sister clean,” Mom said. “Yes!” I gasped, picturing mom licking out my half-sister's twat. I thrust harder and harder. I fucked her with abandon. My dick slammed into my sister's pussy. She swung before me, sliding her pussy up and down my cock. It was incredible. Our flesh slapped together. We both gasped, my tits heaving into hers. I almost swayed, the chains rattling over my head. My cunt grew hotter and hotter with every plunge into my little sister's twat. Her pussy gripped me. Her deflowered snatch massaged me. That silky friction massaged the tip of my cock, sending rapture through me. “Yes, yes, cum in your sister!” moaned Ramona, the blonde fingering her twat. “Do it!” moaned Lizzie, her face scrunching up as Anya feasted on her cunt. “I want to lick out all your futa-cum,” purred Mom. That sent me into overdrive. My hips thrust forward fast and hard. My sister gasped, her body swaying. Her nipples grazed my nubs. She squeezed her thighs around me. Her arms clung to my neck. Her eyes shone. “Cum in me, futa-sis!” she gasped and then kissed me. I moaned into my sister's lips. Her pussy convulsed around me. Her flesh writhed with an incestuous hunger. My ovaries quivered deep inside of me. My cunt grew hotter. My dick throbbed, that pressure reaching its pinnacle. I thrust to the hilt in my spasming sister's twat. I groaned into her kiss as the pressure passed what I could handle. My cum rushed out of my ovaries and out the tip of my girl-dick. I pumped my spunk into my little sister's twat. Brita broke the kiss, moaning, “She's cumming in me, Mommy! My futa-sister is cumming in my cunt!” “Yes!” my mom groaned. “That's wonderful. Oh, yes, yes! Milky you futa-sister dry!” “Uh-huh,” I whimpered, my fingers flexing. My arms burned as my body bucked. My futa-cum fired over and over into my half-sister's twat. Brita shuddered against me, her deflowered snatch wringing out every drop. I swayed, panting, my body buzzing from the rapture burning through me. “That was incredible,” I groaned, my eyes fluttering. “Uh-huh,” whimpered my little sister. “Oh, wow, futa-sis, you flooded me.” I grinned at her and then kissed her. Our lips moved together. Our tongues danced. She clung to me as she quivered. Her pussy was juicy around me. Ramona and Lizzie gasped in the background while mom moved up to us, a big smile on her lips as she stared at us. Her two daughters. As I kissed Brita, Mom undid the manacles. I shuddered, lowering my arms and grabbing my sister, my futa-dick softening in her pussy. I held her tight as Mom pressed her boobs into my back and whispered, “Let's lick her clean.” I broke the kiss, moaning, “Yes!” Brita wiggled off the swing and my futa-dick, her lithe body bouncing with excitement. The barely legal girl sank down to the black carpet and spread her legs. She had a landing strip of brown hair leading to her deflowered pussy. Her lips were gaping open, my cum already licking out. I shoved the sex swing to the side and fell to my knees before her. Mom joined me. She leaned down with me, our cheeks rubbing together. We pressed our faces into the incestuous heaven of Brita's pussy. “Mom! Futa-sis!” she squealed as Mom and I took our first lick. Our tongues flicked up through my sister's shaved folds, tasting her tart pussy cream and my salty cum. I shuddered at the wild thrill of this. I was sharing an incestuous creampie with my mother. We were both feasting on Brita together. My sister moaned. She shuddered, her face scrunching up. Her thighs flexed as Mom and I licked at her pussy. Our tongues caressed past each other as we licked up my salty cum and Brita's tart cream. It was an incredible treat to share. “Oh, I have the best mom ever!” Brita moaned. “And the best half-sister! A futa-sister!” “You do,” moaned Lizzie. “Lucky you! My brother's such a dork and... Anya! Yes, yes, right there! Right fucking there!” I plunged my tongue into my sister's pussy. Mom's joined me. We wiggled around in Brita's deflowered depths, almost kissing each other as we devoured Brita. She squealed and gasped, her little titties jiggling. The eighteen-year-old shuddered and trembled on the carpet. Her moans echoed through the sex dungeon. This was such a wild moment. I loved it. My sister's juices were sticky on my chin. I plunged into her twat, searching for more of my cum. Mom latched onto Brita's clit, sucking hard on her daughter's naughty button. It was so incredible. This heat rushed through me. Pussy cream dripped down my dick as we loved Brita. Her moans grew louder and louder. Her body shook as we feasted on her. This incredible passion burned across her face. “Oh, that's it!” she whimpered. “That's what I need. Oh, Mom! Futa-sis! Keep licking me. I'm going to cum again!” “Make that birthday girl explode!” Ramona whimpered. “Ooh, yes, yes, Mrs. Miller! Rebecca! Make her cream your faces.” “Mmm, gladly,” Mom purred. Our tongues caressed as we both fluttered up to Brita's clit. We batted her little bud, making her gasp and moan. She shuddered on the floor, her face twisting with rapture. She whimpered. Her eyes scrunched up. Her orgasm approached. Mom and I would make her cum. Our tongue caressed her hot flesh. We lapped up her juices, all my cum now gone. We were giving my sister a birthday present she would never forget. Her fingers twisted her nipples. Her head threw back. She bucked and shuddered on the floor as her pussy juices gushed from her twat. She bathed our faces. Incestuous cream coated my cheeks and chin. My lips turned, meeting Mom's, kissing her as Brita gasped out in rapture. “Oh, yes, yes, that's it! That's incredible!” she moaned. “Oh, Mom! Futa-sis!” It was such a wicked sound. I kissed my mom with aggression, sharing Brita's tart juices with her. My sister fell onto her back, panting as her orgasm passed. My futa-cock throbbed hard. My dick twitched, eager for more fun. “I'm totally applying to go to your college,” my sister moaned. I broke the kiss and purred, “And I am definitely coming home every weekend I can. And when winter break comes.” “We'll all be cumming!” Brita squealed. I nodded my head. This was so naughty what we did. My futa-cock ached. I wanted to have more fun. I glanced at the other girls. They were having their joy, too. Lizzie was in need of a girl-cock. I bet my mom and sister would love to share her with me. Coming home from college was a blast. Such naughty love burned in my heart. I would have so much fun. I was glad the world's first futa happened. Whether through genetic mutation or some supernatural event, I didn't care. I was just glad of all the fun it brought me, and how close I was to my family. The END of This Story of the Daughters of World's First Futa

Wednesday He is trying for a back to back but for some reason she makes up an excuse but tells him tomorrow so I thought maybe I would get some since I haven’t for at least a week, but that too was a dream. I got nothing and she once again tells him tomorrow. Thursday June 1st So it looks like she is not going until she went and hit him up. So she is out the door within 20 minutes leaving me with not much to say. 2 hours and 45 minutes later she shows up with a new perspective on everything. So this one crept into Friday a bit 11 pm to 145 am. He is definitely trying to make up for lost time and he is forging his power and ownership of her pussy and mouth. When we went to bed she actually listened to the recording with me and as we both layed there and listened to her screaming and obviously cumming all over his cock, she reaches over and grabs baby oil and dribbles some over my soft little dick. She then pushes down around the base and motions for me to handle it. So I was trying to but it was not responding very well so I asked her what are you just saving that pussy for him and she says yes.. So I’m still stroking and it is finally waking up. She then tells me that he fucked it up for me and that he stretched her hole out big time. She says want me to show you? I agreed and as she gets on top of me giggling the whole time. She was right again... wtf she is still so gaped after a couple hours later. I came within 3 minutes and she just laughed at me and under her breath says “what a joke". So tonight we are going camping for a couple days so she probably won’t be getting any till Sunday night. Till then. No matter how you look at it, He finished May off strong and June is definitely one of concern 1030 pm Saturday, June 16th. Day before father’s day Though I thought they would have fucked 5 times by now this month, well right as I type these letters she is over there getting what I’m not capable of giving her. She has been planning on this vocally all day and I’m sure it’s been in her mind longer. She says it feels like it’s been a month so either way she is there now. So I don’t have any details yet, but I will say this.... We have had sex 1 time since they have and it wasn’t bad but still I was unable to get her to cum....I must add that Carlton has been making it known he wants to fuck the shit out of her again. This came to be after I was deleting numbers in my phone book and he replied. So, I think she will fuck him but Alvin will always get priority. So here it is Sunday morning, she didn’t fuck me last night when she got back. She got out of shower and I was in bed with my hard dick in my hand and she laid down and fell asleep. I had porn on and I was listening to her fucking Alvin on the tape recorder. Still got no interest from her to my diclit. She was tickling my body with her finger tips until she passed out with one leg over me and almost doing one of her famous pin down moves. But it worked... I never got to cum last night or today... So I’m going down south while she is over celebrating father’s day with her folks. Hopefully I get some strange....She will probably be back to Alvin’s tonight anyway.... Till there is more time to give details on last night..... Peace out Ok I listened to the hour long session. 20 minutes was talk and 20 minutes they did their standard fucking and her sucking and worshipping his cock but the last 20 was something I had never heard before. He literally pounded her into a zombie. I have never heard anyone fuck that fast, long and powerful. The bed was knocking the wall at a speed that sounded fake. Meanwhile she is screaming in ecstasy and he literally did it for over 15 minutes nonstop. You could hear her clearly having 1 orgasm after another and she told me she was nonstop squirting. She told me this while we were in bed and she was holding the base while I beat off. She told me again; make no doubt who owns her pussy. She did that till I came all over myself and then rolls over kind of laughing and leaving me humiliated. Monday June 18th at 930 pm She is on her way back over there ... I will give details when I have them....Well she got back after 12. I went and got us a super nice room at the Sheraton but she wasn’t into it so I came home. Wouldn’t you know it; by the time I got home she somehow fell asleep..? And in the living room hahaha of course she did. Top it off she still had the recorder so I wasn’t able to listen to it till today. Basically it was a repeat performance from the last time where he does a turbo driven jackhammer on her pussy. One thing for sure is she has not wanted anything to do with my diclit for a long time, and when she does I know it’s out of guilt and she is always just trying to make me cum real quick so she can be done with her obligation So Tuesday and Wednesday nights I got pussy. As hard as I tried, I just could not make her cum. Thursday night we both fell asleep with a porno on and now it is 12:45 am Friday/ Saturday and she just left to head over there. She acted all night like she wasn’t going. She wanted to be with me so she says. Her actions speak for themselves. So anyway we will see when she returns.... till then rubbing one out Well 4 hours later exactly she shows back up. I have yet to hear the recording but will give my assessment afterwards. I’m not too happy though at this point ... its 5am and I’m about to plug in and listen to what I am sure will be more reason to be pissed... to be continued......And so I listened and I got feedback from her, Although there was a lot of talking in between, this guy managed to fuck her 4 separate times and cumming 3 of them. She says he only nutted twice. Only twice she says! But listening to it, he clearly did 3 times. Regardless, a 4 hour visit that he fucked her for more than 3 hours of it. The last part he started out having her suck him but then sounded like he flipped her over and did that new turbo jackhammer thing on her for a solid 25 minutes before emptying his balls in her beat up pussy. So, I have been getting mine too. It doesn’t feel the same anymore at all. I mean it was never tight but once I’m in her, within 2 minutes I am fucking useless .She has been converted. I know she can feel him because he still makes comment how her pussy is sucking his cock. Anyway, I got mine Sat, Sun, but Monday and Tues none for anyone but this morning he texted her wanting some morning pussy wrapped around his morning wood. She told him she was at work so I am pretty sure she might have plans tonight.... keep you all posted. Wednesday July 11t2018h 9pm She is back over there and I am sitting here what next..? I will say that earlier she was being a bitch saying she was frustrated. She gets the text and basically informs me she is going. We havnt fucked for over a week. So I listened to the assault on her pussy, I cant begin to tell you how many times she came, lets just say he can make her cum at will and she is a fucking sprinkler when he makes her cum . So as I was listening she starts sucking my dick and was humiliating me as she did it saying I was tiny and my dick is a joke. She sucked it for maybe 20 seconds and then sat on me just to get frustrated all over again. After like 5 minutes she gets off of me and tells me to handle it. She then grabs her dildos and does what I couldn’t do … make her cum She then puts the headphones on me and tells me to play with my micro dick and lets me know she will be stepping it up and will be fucking him a lot more often. There is quite a bit of dialog going on. I wish she had that much fun with me. Anyway I will be adding more in the next couple days im certain……So I have listened to it and not happy she fell asleep with her back to me and now here it is the next day and im leaving on a trip at 230 am and she never stays awake this late but her phone has been going off so let me guess what she has lined up. Truthfully I don’t really give a rats ass anymore…. Im out…. Well here it is july 21st and yesterday was our 23rd anniversary…What a joke I know.. But at the very everyone that knows us they think we are the ideal couple and that she is so innocent and I am the player. Haha !!! those days are long gone and it seems like she is just getting started. But anyway, we still havnt fucked since atleast the 12th . The 16th was her birthday and only he got some …like 3 hours… But here is my prediction. There is someone else at her work . Now whether or not she has already fucked him I am not sure, but someone has her attention that’s for sure…. Stay tuned….. So here it is Aug 1st at 1 am she heads over to his house. He had tried 2 other times and she shot him down but this time she is the one that contacted him while I was at work. But its totally understandable because of the last 3 times in particular when we fucked I just left her hanging so bad. I got mine everytime except last night she quit on me and fell asleep… because she coulnt feel me. So when she was leaving she told me to handle myself and go to sleep. Meaning she will definetly not be trying to fuck me when she gets back Well I will let you know when I get some detatails or recordind… till thewell I listened to her 3 and half hour visit and in between all the joking and laughing he put in a good 2 and a half hours of straight fuckinShe hasn’t fucked me for a while now and now it is August 5th at 830 pm and she is going back over there. She was gone for 4 hours and claims she and Alvin are done. That he is starting to get to personal. Supposedly he had been drinking and couldn’t stay hard. That and the fact that he wouldn’t let her leave . but listening to the recording she is having a good time right up to the very end. I tell her well this isn’t the first time you both have said that your done with this little arrangement and it always seems to last a week or so. But he was texting her the whole next day when we were in palm springs apologizing and promising he wont drink and he will serve her properly. So he has texted everyday and here it is Friday August 10th. And I type this knowing tonite im pretty sure its on for them two. She might not get it 15 times like she said but ive only gotten it twice as well. The score is Alvin 2 and me 2. I am almost positive after lastnights text session with him she had that the score will be Alvin 3 and me 2 after tonite…. More to come Sunday aug 12th she got the call and she jumped over there for a quick hour and a half that she said he reclaimed her pussy as his own. She has not got home yet but this is what her text to me said right as she left his house… so maybe I will be able to give more details shortly. She did tell me as she left to go ahead and handle myself. I never was able to do that so I will probably end up jacking off when we lay in bed….. to be continued Well I got my sloppy seconds for about 5 minutes after he destroyed it for a hour and a half. And on the tape you can hear her telling him it is his pussy and his cock is perfect and she had 3 complete spasmodic orgasms to the point he said something about her squirting everywhere. So here it is Tuesday morning and lastnite we were laying in bed and she wanted me to fuck her laying down in doggy. Within 5 minutes with my dick in her she falls asleep and starts snoring. I kept going for about 5 more minutes then said fuck it and jerked off. So today was the first day back to school at her work and she wore a black tight fitting mini dress that came down mid thigh at best…… I am willing to bet she gets laid today either at work or from Alvin… to be continued Well they were going to do it Thursday but he called it off the last second. I have gotten mine a couple times this week but it just fueled her to go over there today. Sunday night August 19th at 9 pm I will add more when she gets back but this morning when I was fucking her at 430 am I was frustrating her so bad that she texted him while my dick was in her. He didn’t reply till 9 am so anyway… to be continued.. So she went over there and he took care of what I couldn’t do myself and she was back here in a hour. When we were in bed she basically had me listen to it and jerk off. Wednesday the 22nd of august She reached out to him again yesterday but had to wait till today. She texted him from her work at 10 am and he replied at 130 so I know she was thinking about his cock all day because last night I tried fucking her and she fell asleep with me pumping her.So she is over there for a little over an hour and a half and comes back telling mehe fucked her face and shot his load in her mouth. She the told me how much she loves sucking cock…hhis cock1 She rarely sucks me but then she can suck on him easily for 30+ minutes and has actually had orgasms while sucking his cock. She laughs at my dick and like sitting on my face after he has fucked her while making me jerk my baby dick. Although we fucked earlier this afternoon on the couch with the front door wide open s she still went over there at 11pm Sunday august 27th And here it is an hour later and she is still there. It doesn’t matter it’s a work nite, Although she acted like she didnt want to go she is there. She even texted me from out front of his place like she was contemplating but by the time I replied she was already in there. So I will keep you posted as soon as I know anything….I have still no details but she just walked in and it is 130 am… Today is my bros birthday and she had calls from al and carlton… Al got the call and she is over there right now. So I had to tell carlton and he laughed a few times at me when I said she went out… anyway more to come. So Carlton was lolling me when I told him she went out but he was thinking it was a girlfriend and when I told him it was a dude he lost it laughing at me. Then she doesn’t come back for an hour an a half and basically just plowed her and then nutted deep inside her belly.The next day instead of fucking me she just made me jerk off in front of her while she pounded her pussy with her big black dildo which made her cum 3 times ..I was jerking off and she was watching and laughing at me and making sure I knew who her pussy belonged to… and then she fell asleep…. we didn’t fuck until 2 days later and of course I couldn’t make her cum and she wasn’t putting fourth any real effort to make me cum.So here it is Monday labor day sept 3rd and I thought or sure she would be going over there tonite but apparently she is not. It doesn’t look good for me getting any pussy either. Not like I can give her any real pleasure or satisfaction… So until next time… Sept 5th 1130 pm And given only 45 minutes notice she is out the door in less than a half hour. She is back by 130 with a recording of Alvin just destroying her pussy. His high speed assault was fueled by her telling him not to drink or jack off before she gets there. So now he finishes up a lot quicker But in return he just fucking annihilates her cunt. When she gets home now shes not even trying to give me any. So now here it is Friday the 7th and im about go to work and I know she is thinking about it already. So, like her words when she was her way over there I will just handle myself. She has repeatedly told us both that he owns her pussy and she has been showing me that he is willing to oblige. Till next time…….. So here it is the very next day on Satururday the 8th, And we drove out to palmdale and let Carlton have a 3rd go at it ..Atleast I am present for this… Well I took a long shower but could hear them going at it. I decided to stay in there for about a hour then came out as she was cumming all over his cock. She said afterword that in fact his cock is longer than alvins ( carlton claims its 13 inches) but its not nearly as thick. And the thickness is what makes her go nuts over. I mean he is still a foot long too so she is getting filled up almost 10 times more then I am capable of giving. So anyway she rode my dick for a few minutes after he left but just got off and told me to jack off while she watched and commented on the videos she was watching on the computer. According to her … I wont be waiting too long to hear her get fucked again.. so till then…well that wasn’t too long..here it is Wednesday September 12th 2018 11pm She headed over there without even telling me… its all good he will be leaving town for a while tomorrow I will give more details as the become known…Just more of the same… the only thing different is that you clearly hear her phone going off and then right in the middle of her getting fucked she says that she has to reply to me. Yeah I texted her like 5 times in a row, she replied that she was inside and that was all . She then got back down to fucking and sucking on that black dick for about an hour and a half then came home… we have had sex 1 time since then and it lasted about 5 minutes. Neither of us came and was quite awkward. Well her fuck toy will be gone for a little while so I should be getting her shitty attitude until then. Sept 22 I got mine basically when she is sleeping I put it in and within 5 to10 min im done …. She isn’t even close but I got up and she continued with her big black toy. She was able to actually have an orgasm with that…. Anyway she was telling me she cant wait till he is back. Her pusssy is deprived and she needs it she claims…. Oct 4th 2018, We have had sex twice since he has been gone. I am going to try tonite but usually she just goes right to sleep. Im tired of sticking my prick into someone sleeping. SO im gonna put on a porno and be beating my weenie when she gets out of the shower… till later.. Well that didn’t work either…. Oct 8th and I finally got some but of course I was unable to deliver one to her and she confirmed what I knew was fact and that she was holding out for his return. He has been gone longer than she had thought and because of this , I am living with a moody, irritated and stressed out bitch needing his therapy.. October 18th I just thought I would report that I just got back from a 2 day fishing trip and have no idea what she was up to. I do know this that we actually had some decent sex last Monday and was able to make her cum. This was done of course by making her say who she has been holding out her pussy for out loud. As soon as she said his name she squirted. I swear to god. She continued coming because I was making her come clean with her loyalty and need for his cock until I couldn’t hold it any more. We havnt fucked since and the next day nothing was said about that session. I know she is counting the days till he is back. I am not sure when that is , she has only told me of 1 of his text messages to her which said he misses her pussy around his cock and he cant wait either.. So I just have to deal with it being a reality. Still there is someone at her work that either has her interest big time or is actually tapping that pussy as well. Its hard doing any investigation work with her work so far, and I probably wont like what I find out so I more than likely wont be doing anything but confronting her on this… Although we know honesty has never been one of her best traits. To be continued…. Thursday November 29th He called last Thursday and told her he would be back on Tuesday and that I could fuck her 1 more time then he was going to pound it real good. So we fucked that night and she has been waiting ever since. He did send her another text saying he would be a few days later. So im thinking possibly this weekend or early next week. All I know is this…. She has lost her sex drive …….. with me but with him its squirt time every time. So 2018 is gonna end strong I have a feeling Well he didn’t show up till mid December and they didn’t hook up till December 19th at 1030 pm But apparently it was worth the wait…. She claimed it was the best sex her entire life. When he finished at 230 am he sent her home with a fucked up pussy… but she was right back over there 3 days later December 22nd For another session… this one lasted 2-1/2 hours and multiple orgasms. Jan 13th and she is back for a hour quicky more details later I still havnt listened to the last 2 and she is back there on Jan 15th another hour and a half and when she got home she fell asleep so i slept on couch. the next day she asked if i listened and i said no not yet, and asked her if we were gonna fuck... She said listen to the recording then fell asleep. The last time we fucked was on the 2nd. She did let me eat her out when she got back on the 13th. but she told me my dick doesnt go in her anymore. Plus she reinforced her instructions that the only time i get to jerk off or cum is while listening to their recordings. So now any pleasure i get is with him fucking my chick. She has told me this for a while and has been cutting me off , but now it seems real. to be continued... So here it is Jan 24th 2019 And she just went to the gym. I was golfing and by the time i got home she had forwarded me 6 messages from him and apparently she is going over there after the gym. Btw last night we had pretty good sex. but obviously not good enough.. more to come..... jan 30th and he is texting that he wants some of her tight pussy so bad. ok first off that pussy is only tight for him. He has fucked it up for me.Anyway I guess saturday he will have a babysitter so he wants it then. He told her not to fuck me. She will be going to bed real soon when i have to do laundry... more to come.... WELL AS IT TURNS OUT IT WAS fRIDAY FEB 1ST and she got it and got it good. She was there for 4 1/2 hours and finally when i started calling they finished up. I was already pissed and had left so i didnt even get any pussy till the following night. No matter what i tried and how long i worked on it, i just couldnt make her cum. it frustrated her so much that when i came she continued fucking herself for another hour and a half while watching porn. The following day we didnt fuck and i doubt i will be getting any till after they fuck again.... till then.... Well i dont know what happened to the last 4 entries but this is feb23rd2019 I know the 1st the 8th and the 15th and each time has been atleast 3-1/2 hours of continuos orgasms she hasnt said anything except basically where they rank in her all time favorites. so here it is march 2nd and he was calling last night but she didnt go. we have had sex maybe 3 times in february and lastnight she made me cum super quick. so today i was looking at youtube videos listening to music when i hear her vibrator going off . i thought she was just laying in bed... she says just seeing when i would join her. so i crawl up in bed and keep in mind she is using a 10 inch vibrating dildo so there is not much i am going to beable to do but then she informs me that she is not letting my dick go into her. So as im watching her cumming all over her toy whil we have bbc porn going she reaches over and grabs her phone and texts you know who. Of course he replies right back and 20 minutes later she is out the door with me still laying in bed with my dick in my hand. She tells me over and over that she loves me, but for the life of me i dont know why.. i will add more when i learn it. We didnt fuck for another 2 days which was lastnight . She didnt cum or anything but i think she kinda had fun. Tomorrow is their 4 year anniversary so who knows... Sunday march 10th, She hasnt fucked me since she got back 2 times ago and so here it is Sunday and I thought we made it passed this weekend but nope. She was only over there for 1 1/2 hours and got drilled into like a ragdoll. I went out and tried getting a nut but couldnt. I am so fucked up in the head now that the only thing that makes me nut is them. I have been conditioned now that for me to experience full satisfaction is by listening to them . talk about whacked out shit.. So now we are up to thursday march 14th and she hasnt let me put my dick in her for a long time now, and it is definetly taking its toll on us. because even if i cant get her off she would still get excited during our sex. well now she doesnt even act like she has any sexual desires at all. NONE! that is untill she gets over there. Then I hear the slut that used to be at home or in my shop or wherever i was. So yes she has her sex drive still. its just not with me. Was i warned? Had I not read it over and over and still i let it happen. actually , no i didnt. she did cheat the first time, but she did tell me she was going to. but then she had been saying it for years. So now she has been fucking him for over 4 years. And here are the facts. 1) She has lost her sex dive with me completley 2) We really dont even talk much 3) She lies to me about other workers and guards her phone with her life We kind of go through the motions like we are a couple but the connection is pretty much gone completely. She has to feel the same way. I think she has for a long time but is afraid to make the move in fear of what I might do. plus it makes her look bad if she is fucking some big black guy after I stuck it out thru her cancer. When he did as well and is really the one thing she counted on and used the whole time. Black cock therapy is what she called it. Anyway im rambling so for now ...by bye So here we are its thursday march 21st at 9pm she is about ready to take a shower and head over there. Her instructions were simple... charge the recorder. Its a small price to pay for what she is getting out of the deal. They had their 4 year anniversary15 days ago . I would have never guessed it would go down like this way back when we used to roll play. Now she holds out letting me have any pussy and saves it for him. Sometimes she will let me have some after he has fucked her, but even then it is short lived. She always ends up having me jerk off to their recording. Its crazy but thats the only thing i have came to in the last 3 years. Its now to the point that that is the only way i can cum. I have tried with other chicks and with her. Usually if im with someone else, my mind will drift to them fucking and my dick will go limp the girl then takes it personally and there goes any chance of me getting some get back. well she just got out of shower so she will be out of here soon so i will add more later. It is now 930 and she is finally leaving to go get her pussy wrecked by that big black dick again... after listening to this oneI must say that she really liked it or loved it the told him his cock always hits the right spot and he says she has the best pussy and loves the way she sucks his cock. he says thats his pussy and she confirms saying he owns her pussy. I swear to god. Well she has yet to give me any and its 3 days later but in her defense she hasnt gone over there again either and he has tried . So we both have been denied and as i listen to her right now cumming all over his cock I just wonder why she isnt there. I cant figure it out she is flooding his bed . But anyway she is sleeping out on the couch and im in here listening and playing with my little dick ... ridiculous and its 530am on sunday march 24th. So i will enter more as it becomes available... Well what do you know, he started texting early trying to get her over there . So far everyday since they fucked he has been trying for encore. well tonite she will be going back.... so here we go again... more to cum She hasnt given me any for over a week tuesday march 26th and im sitting here listening to the last recording and I cant even describe what im listening to without it sounding like a lie. But this guy is literally making her cum over and over and over . Screaming and panting and almost crying in such ecstacy . In between some of these bursts she is telling him he owns her pussy and that she loves his cock and that he always hits the right spots. He is the only one that can hit those spots. She tells me im not even halfway there!! So he is just pounding away then apologizes for soaking his bed. So she has made no attempt at doing anything with me in fact she doesnt even take a shower before going to bed. This is after she works out twice at the gym.now she is repeating his name over and over and he just keeps pounding his name out of her. I mean I am not getting any pussy and when i do it is shortlived . So there is no misreading it, it is blatant that this dude owns her pussy. And it would seem complete ownership is what it is. It is definetly not against her will she tells him she loves his cock. By the amount of time she spends sucking it there is no doubt in my mind she really does. She rarely puts mine in her mouth but everytime she goes over there ,that cock is in her mouth atleast 20 minutes. EVERYTIME! so im gonna listen to the rest of this... back soon with final thought... So march 5th and he says he will be in atlanta for a week so she ought cum get some.Even though she was only gone a hour and a half, He was able to do what i could never do in any amount of time. Now he has been gone 6 days and yesterday tried sending my girl some link onhow unfair society is to blacks and how the white man is gonna pay. That is one of his motivators he says for fucking the shit out of her. They all are in on this and are succeding at taking alot of the white girls away from us.And the number of white guys that feel they have the right to do it,or just like watching it increases daily.We are sponsering our own demise. I know this but still, if i was to try making her stop she would either just start lieing even more or she would just leave me all together. So here it is thursday and we will see if it is an actual week or what. Today is the 11th so tomorrow will be 1 week and this tuesday i believe we are leaving for 8 days to kentucky. Now i am going to guarentee atleast once before we leave but I will predict twice. All i know is this, we had sex this morning and i pounded away for 15 minutes and when she finally opened up it went dry. So neither of us nutted. But im putting blame on the clock. We both had to get to work... to be continued

Okay lets start my stationg the facts. My name it t>j and im a married man. I have sex with many different women, i do not consider it cheating. Anyway therse are my adventures. Day1 I had a date with cindy. Cindy was a beautiful woman with dd breast. I could tell she wanted the time of her life. Like always we skipped the date part and went straight for the sex. I went to her place. We could not wait to undress. She ripped off her shirt exposing her bra less body and then pulled down her skirt exposing her clit. My god it was beautiful I almost exploded when i saw it. then i showed her my cock. She got down on her knees and began sucking. I could not control my self and my wife was the last thing on my mind right now. Soon afte rthat we got into the 69 position and i started to eat her pussy. It was wet and tasted great. I didn't want the night to end. I was et for about 6 hours because i told my wife i would be working late. Soon I put he ron the bed and opeaned her legs wide and stuck my 12inches inside her she could not speak only maon and man louder with each thrust. I wondered if i was hurting her but in the back of my mind i didn't really care becaus ei was enjoying it so much. I felt like i would explode and my hot sperm would fill her. I din't believe in condoms it was something about taking a risk that really excited me. I fucked her like that day would be my last. I thought she had tears falling from her eyes. I suddendly stoped and bent her over into doggy style position and starting fucking the hell out of her tight but hole. After about 5 minutes i cumed and it was great, i refused to stop i just kept going and she loved every minute of it. Finnaly i stoped and she started to finger her but hole and lick the cum off her fingers. I then starting in on her pussy cum was still running from my still-hard cock, she had a massive orgasim. I pulled out and sprayed my com on he hugh tittys. She gave me one last suck and i licked her pussy for a few minutes and i drrssed and slapped her on the ass and left. dat 1 #2 I had about 3 hours befor i ahd to be home do i called jenny. Jenny had a nice pair of boobs ans a nice ass. She knew the deal about my life style and had no problem with it. I arrive dat her house to find her door open and i was lead to her rood by s sexy voice. I opean the doo i foundd a naked jenny on the bed with a diddo between her legs. I said looks like your haveing fun but i can do better. She continued to fuck her self while i undressed. I started to suck her nipples snd she soon came. Then she sucked my cock. Jenny had the best cock sucking skills i had ever encounterd thats why i was addicted to her. After that i began ramming my hard conck in her. She must have still been wet from the fucking she had just givven herself because her pussy felt like heaven. I kep an eye on the clock becaus ei didn't want the wife to suspect anything. I cumed inside her and then she suck the rest of it from my dick. I was in complete shock about what happoned next she turned over and told me she ahd never been funck in tha ass befor and she wanted me to be the first. I did not hesitate. As i put it in inch by inch she started to scream from both pain and pleasure. Soon she was like a crack addict begging for more and more. She cumed and it was quit a sight watching her do it. Again i ahd no thought of my wife my only consern was not being late. I looke dat the clock and i had about 1 hour left dso i got dressed and left. day1 #3 I was not ready to go home so i went to get a cup of coffie. I ended up seeing a girl i used to date. We talked for i while and she said she didn't have a man and i said i was going through a divorce. We went to the bathroom and had sex. e were on the wall at first then on the floor. I licked her for a long time and she cucked me even longer. I ahd time for a quick fuck. I was great and i agreed to meet her again. When i got in the car i saw that i was over 20 minuteds late. When i got home my wife was waiting with an upset look on her face. Let me explain i said. i told her i left work late. She said she believed me but i could tell she didn't(i didn't realy care wheather she did or not). I made it up o her with some cock. I didn't enjoy it but she did. I had to imagion she was someone else To bust one nut. day2#1 I was on my way to meet monica. Monica was not your ordinary woman. She had a models body and extreamly big boobs. I had never had sex with her but i was expecting something out of this world. We went to a hotel and once we go to the room it was on. I started to rip off every article of clothing and once i set eyes on her cunt..... i saw stars. MY GOD it was amazing, her pussy hair was neatly shaved and the outside of it was soooooo beautiful. Insted of her getting on her knees like all the other girls, i got on mine and licked away. Her juices filled my mouth almost instantly. I realized i could not stop, i stayed in th eosition for hours. Finnaly after she had about 5 orgasims i was abil to let go. My cock was bigger and harder than it had ever been. She started to lick it and then she began to suck. My pre cum filled her mouth and gave her a taste of what was o come later taht nght. After a while i cumed my most massive load in her mouth, than we began fucking. She was so horney i thought she would claw my entire back. I was so great, seeing her sream at the top of her loungs, and sucking her hard nipples. after i cumed in her i stuck my penis in he rbutt hole. I had to take it slow becaus eit was so tight. It remined me of my hIgh School days. I started to mount her as if it was a matter of life and dealth. I could feel my hard on decrasing and i knew it was time to move on. I ate her one last time before bidding her goodbye. day 2 #2 I met up with kim(my wife's sister) at her place. I had always had sexual feeling her Kim but never gave into them until she gave me a blow job. We thought is was so fun the way we could do things right in front of my wife an dshe not even find out. We even had sex in the bed that my wife and i share. Sex with kim was not the best but she gave good head. Kim had had 5 kids and was stretched out beyound beliefe. I busted about three nuts in her mouth before i licked her. She cumed in a matter of seconds. I left with a smile on my face. I decided to go home early taht day. My wife was shocked at my arrivel. I said i was tired and wanted to get some sleep. I really wanted soem time to think. I realized i was not happy with my wife nor had i ever been. I loved sleeping around because i was always with someone new. I had a huge choice to make so i decided to sleep on it for a while. My wife walked in naked and got on my lap. I didn't touch her nor did i say anything so soon she left. She knew i was unhappy and she knew i wanted more than she could give me. I had falled out of love with her and i had falled in love with outside pussy.

During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy part 6 of Letter the First ----------------------- MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First - Part 7 It was then broad day. I was sitting up in the bed, the cloaths of which were all tost, or roll'd off, by the unquietness of our motions, from the sultry heat of the weather; nor could I refuse myself a pleasure that solicited me so irresistibly, as this fair occasion of feasting my sight with all those treasures of youthful beauty I had enjoy'd, and which lay now almost entirely naked, his shirt being trust up in a perfect wisp, which the warmth of the room and season made me easy about the consequence of. I hung over him enamour'd indeed! and devour'd all his naked charms with only two eyes, when I could have wish'd them at least a hundred, for the fuller enjoyment of the gaze. Oh! could I paint his figure as I see it now still present to my transported imagination! a whole length of an all-perfect, manly beauty in full view. Think of a face without a fault, glowing with all the opening bloom, and vernal freshness of an age, in which beauty is of either sex, and which the first down over his upper-lip scarce began to distinguish. The parting of the double ruby-pout of his lips, seem'd to exhale an air sweeter and purer than what it drew in: Ah! what violence did it not cost me to refrain the so tempted kiss! Then a neck exquisitely turn'd, grac'd behind and on the sides with his hair, playing freely in natural ringlets, connected his head to a body of the most perfect form, and of the most vigorous contexture, in which all the strength of manhood was conceal'd and soften'd to appearance, by the delicacy of his complexion, the smoothness of his skin, and the plumpness of his flesh. The plat-form of his snow-white bosom, that was laid out in a manly proportion, presented on the vermilion summit of each pap, the idea of a rose about to blow. Nor did his shirt hinder me from observing that symmetry of his limbs, that exactness of shape, in the fall of it towards the loins, where the waist ends, and the rounding swell of the hips commences, where the skin, sleek, smooth, and dazzling white, burnishes on the stretch over firm, plump, ripe flesh, that crimped and ran into dimples at the least pressure, or that the touch could not rest upon, but slid over as on the surface of the most polish'd ivory. His thighs finely fashion'd, and with a florid glossy roundness gradually tapering away to the knees, seem'd pillars worthy to support that beauteous frame, at the bottom of which I could not, without some remains of terrour, some tender emotions too, fix my eyes on that terrible spit-fire machine, which had not long before, with such fury broke into, torn, and almost ruin'd those soft tender parts of mine, which had not yet done smarting with the effects of its rage; but behold it now! crest-fall'n, reclining its half-capt vermillion head over one of his thighs, quiet, pliant, and to all appearance incapable of the mischiefs and cruelty it had committed. Then the beautiful growth of the hair, in short and soft curls round its root, its whiteness, branch'd veins, the supple softness of the shaft, as it lay foreshorten'd, roll'd and shrunk up into a squob thickness, languid, and born up from between the thighs, by its globular appendage, that wondrous treasure bag of nature's sweets, which rivell'd round, and purs'd up in the only wrinkles that are known to please, perfected the prospect; and all together form'd the most interesting moving picture in nature, and surely infinitely superior to those nudities furnish'd by the painters, statuaries, or any art, which are purchas'd at immense prices, whilst the sight of them in actual life is scarce sovereignly tasted by any but the few whom nature has endowed with a fire of imagination, warmly pointed by a truth of judgment to the spring-head, the originals of beauty of nature's unequall'd composition, above all the imitation of art, or the reach of wealth to pay their price. But every thing must have an end. A motion made by this angelic youth, in the listlessness of going-off sleep, replac'd his shirt and cloaths in a posture that shut up that treasure from longer view. I lay down then, and carrying my hands to that part of me, in which the objects just seen had begun to raise a mutiny, that prevail'd over the smart of them, my fingers now open'd themselves an easy passage; but long I had not time to consider the wide difference there, between the maid, and the now finish'd woman, before Charles wak'd, and turning towards me, kindly enquir'd how I had rested? and scarce giving me time to answer, imprinted on my lips one of his burning rapture-kisses, which darted a flame to my heart, that from thence radiated to every part of me: and presently, as if he had proudly meant revenge for the survey I had smuggled of all his naked beauties, he spurns off the bed-cloaths, and trussing up my shift as high as it would go, took his turn to feast his eyes with all the gifts nature had bestow'd on my person; his busy hands too rang'd intemperantly over every part of me. The delicious austerity, and hardness of my yet unripe budding breasts, the whiteness and firmness of my flesh, the freshness and regularity of my features, the harmony of my limbs, all seem'd to confirm him in his satisfaction with his bargain: but, when curious to explore the havoc he had made in the tender center of his over-fierce attack, he not only directed his hands there, but with a pillow put under, placed me favourably for his wanton purpose of inspection; then, who can express the fire his eyes glisten'd, his hands glow'd with? whilst sighs of pleasure, and tender broken exclamations were all the praises he could utter. By this time, his machine stiffly risen at me, lifted and bore the flap of his shirt out, which presently fiercely removing, gave me to see it in its highest state and bravery: He feels it himself, seems pleas'd at its condition, and, smiling loves and graces, seizes one of my hands, and carries it, with a gentle compulsion, to this pride of nature, and its richest master-piece. I struggling faintly, could not help feeling what I could not grasp, a column of the whitest ivory, beautifully streak'd with blue veins, and carrying, fully uncapt, a head of the liveliest vermillion: no horn could be harder, or stiffer; yet no velvet more smooth or delicious to the touch; presently he guided my hand lower, to that part, in which nature and pleasure keep their stores in concert, so aptly fasten'd and hung on to the root of their first instrument and minister, that not improperly he might be stil'd their purse-bearer too: there he made me feel, distinctly, through their soft cover, the contents, a pair of roundish balls, that seem'd to play within, and elude all pressure, but the tenderest, from without. But now this visit of my soft warm hand, in those so sensible parts, had put every thing into such ungovernable fury, that disdaining all further preluding, and taking the advantage of my commodious posture, he made the storm fall where I scarce patiently expected, and where he was sure to lay it: presently then l felt the stiff intersertion between the yielding divided lips of the wound now open for life; where the narrowness no longer put me to intollerable pain, and afforded my lover no more difficulty than what heighten'd his pleasure, in the strict embrace of that tender warm sheath, round the instrument it was so deliciously adjusted to, and which, now cased home, so gorged me with pleasure, that it perfectly suffocated me, and took away my breath: then the killing thrusts! the un-number'd kisses! every one of which was a joy inexpressible! and that joy lost in a crowd of yet greater blisses; but this was a disorder too violent in nature to last long: the vessels so stir'd, and intensely heated, soon boil'd over, and for that time put out the fire: mean while all this dalliance and disport had so far consum'd the morning, that it became a kind of necessity to lay breakfast and dinner into one. In our calmer intervals Charles gave the following account of himself, every tittle of which was true. He was the only son of a father, who having a small post in the revenue, rather over-liv'd his income, and had given this young gentleman a very slender education: no profession had he bred him up to, but design'd to provide for him in the army, by purchasing him an ensign's commission; that is to say, provided he could raise the money, or procure it by interest, either of which clauses was rather to be wish'd than hop'd for by him: on no better a plan, however, than this, had this improvident father suffer'd this youth, and a youth of great promise, to run up to the age of manhood, or near it at least, in next to idleness, and had besides taken no sort of pains to give him even the common premonitions against the vices of the town, and the dangers of all sorts which wait the unexperienc'd, and unwary, in it. He liv'd at home, and at discretion, with his father, who himself kept a mistress, and for the rest, provided Charles did not ask him for money, he was indolently kind to him: he might lie out when he pleas'd: any excuse would serve, and even his reprimands were so slight, that they carried with them rather an air of connivance at the fault, than any serious controul or constraint. But, to supply his calls for money, Charles, whose mother was dead, had, by her side, a grand mother who doated upon, and did not a little help-spoil him. She had a considerable annuity to live upon, and very regularly parted with every shilling she could spare, to this darling of her's, to the no little heart-burn of his father, who was vex'd, not that she by this means fed his son's extravagance; but that she preferred Charles to himself, and we shall too soon see what a fatal turn such a mercenary jealousy could operate on the breast of a father. Charles was however, by the means of his grand-mother's lavish fondness, very sufficiently enabl'd to keep a mistress so easily contented as my love made me; and my good fortune, for such I must ever call it, threw me in his way, in the manner above related, just as he was on the look-out for one. As to his temper, the even sweetness of it made him seem born for domestic happiness: tender, naturally polite, and gentle-manner'd; it could never be his fault, if ever jars, or animosities ruffled a calm he was so qualify'd every way to maintain or restore. Without those great or shining qualities that constitute a genius, or are fit to make a noise in the world, he had all those humble ones that compose the softer social merit: plain common sense, set off with every grace of modesty and good-nature, made him, if not admir'd, what is much happier, universally belov'd and esteem'd. But, as nothing, but the beauties of his person had at first attracted my regard, and fix'd my passion, neither was I then a judge of that internal merit, which I had afterward full occasion to discover, and which perhaps, in that season of giddiness and levity, would have touch'd my heart very little, had it been lodg'd in a person less the delight of my eyes, and idol of my senses. But to return to our situation.— Aster dinner, which we eat a-bed in a most voluptuous disorder, Charles got up, and taking a passionate leave of me for a few hours, he went to town, where concerting matters with a young sharp lawyer, they went together to my late venerable mistress's, from whence I had but the day before made my elopement, and with whom he was determin'd to settle accounts in a manner that should cut off all after-reckonings from that quarter. Accordingly, they went; but by the way, the Templar, his friend, on thinking over Charles's information, saw reason to give their visit another turn, and instead of offering satisfaction, to demand it. On being let in, the girls of the house flock'd round Charles, whom they knew, and from the earliness of my escape, and their perfect ignorance of his ever having so much as seen me, not having the least suspicion of his being accessary to my flight, they were, in their way, making up to him; and as to his companion, they took him probably for a fresh cully: but the Templar soon check'd their forwardness by enquiring for the old lady, with whom he said, with a grave judge-like countenance, that he had some business to settle. Madam was immediately sent for down, and the ladies being desir'd to clear the room, the lawyer ask'd her severely if she did not know, or had not decoy'd, under pretence of hiring as a servant, a young girl, just come out of the country, called Frances or Fanny Hill, describing me withall as particularly as he could from Charles's de***********ion. It is peculiar to vice to tremble at the enquiries of justice: and Mrs. Brown, whose conscience was not entirely clear upon my account, as knowing as she was of the town, as hackney'd as she was in buffing through all the dangers of her vocation, could not help being alarm'd at the question, especially when he went on to talk of a Justice of Peace, Newgate, the Old Baily, Indictments for keeping a disorderly house, Pillory, Carting, and the whole process of that nature: She who, it is likely, imagin'd I had lodg'd an information against her house, look'd extremely blank, and began to make a thousand protestations, and excuses. However, to abridge, they brought away triumphantly my box of things, which had she not been under an awe, she might have disputed with them; and not only that, but a clearance and discharge of any demands on the house, at the expence of no more than a bowl of arrack-punch, the treat of which, together with the choice of the house-conveniencies, was offer'd, and not accepted. Charles all the time acted the chance-companion of the lawyer who had brought him there, as he knew the house, and appear'd in no wise interested in the issue, but he had the collateral pleasure of hearing all I had told him verified, so far as the bawd's fears would give her leave to enter into my history, which, if one may guess by the composition she so readily came into, not small. Continued. to part 8 ----------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of most of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure—popularly known as Fanny Hill is an erotic novel by English novelist John Cleland first published in London in 1748. Written while the author was in debtors' prison in London, it is considered "the first original English prose pornography, and the first pornography to use the form of the novel". It is one of the most prosecuted and banned books in history. The book exemplifies the use of euphemism. The text has no "dirty words" or explicit scientific terms for body parts, but uses many literary devices to describe genitalia. For example, the vagina is sometimes referred to as "the nethermouth", which is also an example of psychological displacement.

THE OYSTER- VOLUME 1 CHAPTER 4 I may have mentioned in a previous epistle to this esteemed journal that Doctor Simon White was a keen horticulturalist and was often to be found during his few hours of leisure preparing learned papers upon the delights of flora and fauna. And it was just such a paper that he was working on when I called upon him in his private study. It was typical of the man that, although deeply engrossed in the preparation of his thesis (those readers interested in his works may read them in the quarterly magazine produced by the Royal Horticultural Society), he looked up and greeted me in his usual affable fashion. Every boy at Nottsgrove knew that the headmaster’s sanctum was somewhere they could go to at any time to discuss a personal matter of any de***********ion. ‘Andrew, my dear old chap, come in,’ boomed the good doctor. ‘I haven’t had a chance to speak to you for some days, and I wanted to know how Forbes-Mackenzie behaved himself during his recent initiation?’ ‘Oh, very well, sir, very well indeed. He played his part to the full, showing every kindness and consideration to his partner.’ ‘That is good to hear, Andrew, I am well pleased! Far too many young men partake of the joys of fucking but forget to ensure that the lady who is providing such exquisite delight is also entitled to some happiness, especially as she may be running the risk of an unwanted swollen belly! I hope that we won’t have any problems on that score.’ ‘I don’t think so, sir, as Lucy and Amelia were both experienced enough to-‘ ‘Amelia?’ interrupted my old mentor. ‘Surely you don’t mean that the lovely young wench Amelia Fenland partook of the delicacies of the feasts of love?’ ‘Well, yes, sir. I must apologise for mentioning a lady’s name in such a context,’ I stammered. ‘Yes, to be sure, you must hold your tongue about such affairs,’ said Doctor White. ‘However, no damage is done as I shall not repeat your indiscretion. I am a little shocked to think that she would enjoy sharing with Lucy. Indeed, I did not know that she had even crossed the Rubicon, so to speak. I hope this was not the first time she was threaded?’ ‘Oh, no, sir,’ I replied, somewhat relieved, that I had not compromised an extremely pleasant girl. ‘She was well versed in the arts of fucking, sucking and every facet of the noble sport.’ He nodded, pleased with the information as he had no wish to proselytise any young person to his own liberated philosophy, nor did he wish a breath of scandal to mar the glorious reputation of the old school. I sighed with relief as the conversation had taken a turn in exactly the path I needed to bring up the ticklish problem that was bothering me. ‘Sir, there is a problem bearing some relation to such matters which brings me here,’ I said. ‘Nothing too serious, I hope?’ said my old mentor. ‘Sit down, my boy, sit down. You know as do all my scholars that you may talk to me in complete confidence about any problem, great or small.’ He motioned me to take a pew and he settled himself in the deep French armchair that the Old Nottsgrovian Society had presented to him some six years back upon the occasion of his fortieth birthday. ‘Well, Andrew,’ he said encouragingly. ‘Spit it out and let me hear what is troubling you. As you know, I take a special interest in you and other boys whose parents are often abroad, acting in loco parentis especially in personal and private matters.’ Reassured, I blurted out my thoughts-how I thought so highly of Lucy yet only that morning-I had banished her from my mind when the beautiful Louella offered me her delicious body and I had totally succumbed to her blandishments. ‘When I am with Lucy,’ I said earnestly, ‘we enjoy each other’s company tremendously. We talk, we laugh and when we are locked together in times of passion, we cling together in a stillness, lost in each other’s presence, speaking few words, scarcely moving.’ ‘And yet you felt similar feelings when you were with Louella?’ prompted the headmaster. ‘Yes, sir, I must admit that I did,’ I said somewhat shamefacedly. ‘I feel that Lucy will be most hurt if she knows that I am showing favour to other girls.’ ‘Your worry does you credit.’ said Doctor White gravely, although I could not help but perceive that he had a slight twinkle in his eye. ‘But have no fear, Andrew. Lucy thinks highly of you and indeed of all her lovers. She will not fuck lightly, Andrew, and there are many students and I suppose members of staff who would give their all to have their pricks inside my niece-and I don’t really blame them either! But Lucy takes her pick of the pricks that are offered to her and she has yet to find the right man to marry. When she does, I am afraid that you and all the others will have to find another mistress as she will then transfer all her favours to the lucky man who will stand beside her at the altar. But rest assured, Lucy has no thought of marriage for some time and you may enjoy your romps with a clear conscience. However, in all fairness, I think you should ask her permission before you bring another girl into your, ah, activities. She may not know the girl which could cause embarrassment or, even worse, she might not like her which could cause problems all round, not least for yourself.’ ‘I believe the two girls are not unacquainted, sir,’ I said. ‘Make sure, make sure-that is my advice, Andrew,’ said Doctor White with a grin. ‘And here is some final advice. Let the two of them get together first with you in a relaxed and comfortable environment. Louella is coming to Nottsgrove tonight? You know that guests must leave by ten o’clock, you randy young puppy? I expect you to obey the rules, you know! However, if I were you I would entertain them first with refreshments in your room. Then, perhaps you could read to them. Oh, yes, that would be an excellent plan, and I have a splendid volume of classical literature you may borrow. I suggest you read a portion of the work of Mr Cleland which you will find on page three hundred and five.’ ‘I should read to them, sir?’ I said, rather puzzled by this somewhat strange advice. ‘Certainly, Andrew,’ said the Doctor, rising from his chair. ‘Most certainly you should do just what I tell you. After all, think on the words of the great Virgil: Tale tuum carmen nobis, diuinepoeta, quale soporfessis in gramine, quale per aestum dulcis aquae saliente sitim restinguere riuo.’ (For us your song, inspired poet, is like sleep on meadow grass for the fatigued, or in the heat quenching one’s thirst from a leaping stream of sweet water.-Virgil, Eclogue V.) And with these words ringing in my ears, he sent me packing, clutching his book under my arm. I pondered yet again as to whether Doctor White had taken my problem seriously for there was, I was sure, the hint of a smile playing around his lips as he wished me good afternoon. But was there really any alternative, I asked myself with resignation? In truth, there was none, and I knew that I should have to screw up my courage to the sticking point and face my beloved Lucy. I would tell her quite straightforwardly and with as much candour as I could muster that I had chanced upon meeting a very pleasant young lady that morning and that I had invited her to spend the evening with us. There was no way to avoid adding that I had enjoyed a marvellous fuck with the lady, Louella Morrison, who perhaps Lucy had met before. If Lucy chose to be annoyed by the idea, I would have to inform her that I could not now break my word to Louella and that if she, Lucy, thought I was a cad, so be it. I would accept her strictures in silence and beg her forgiveness. Of course, what really concerned me was the selfish fear that Lucy might be so angry with me that she would never again enter my study at night for a mutual spending of love juices and that our liaison would terminate for ever, but this was a risk I was forced to take and there was now nothing for it but to face the music! I was so engrossed in turning over these thoughts in my mind that I can scarce recall how I spent the next hours until I was free to meet Lucy in a favourite place of ours, behind the cricket pavilion after tea-time. This was a most handsome structure paid for by Alderman Sir Michael F-, Lord Graham G-and a wealthy group of sporting Old Nottsgrovians. I kissed Lucy and without delay told her that something was bothering me and that we had to talk. ‘Is this a matter of importance?’ she enquired. ‘It most certainly is,’ I said heavily. How was I going to tell her? ‘Does this weighty matter concern me?’ she twinkled lightly. ‘Oh, Andrew, what can it be?’ ‘Well, my dear,’ I struggled out. ‘The matter of concern, ah, it is, er, a very, how shall I say this, a most personal, ah, affair.’ ‘Concerning the fact that Louella Morrison had hold of your darling prick this morning!’ she finished triumphantly with a little giggle. Good heavens! I thought with horror. Surely Doctor White of all people would never break a confidence! ‘Oh, Andrew, you are a chump!’ she continued. ‘Why, you silly goose, did it never cross your mind just how fortunate a coincidence it was that Louella was able to follow you? That she knew that you would be taking a walk this morning? Did you never think how ready she was for that glorious fuck in the hay? Was it by mere chance that Mr Greenhalgh’s cottage was so invitingly near and empty, too? My, how convenient all the pieces in the puzzle fall so neatly into place, don’t they, my dear boy!’ I stared in shocked amazement at my darling girl. Why, she had known all the time and from her words it appeared that she had even connived in the whole affair! What a thoughtful, sweet girl she was, I thought, as she looked at me merrily with a roguish smile upon her pretty little countenance. Of course, she realised that I would enjoy nothing better than a nice fresh fuck from out of the sky, so to speak, and I swept the lovely girl into my arms and we embraced heartily, lost in that strange stillness that only lovers enjoy. Readers, I shall always remember the smell of the green grass, slightly damp still after the morning’s showers, the smell of the fresh summer air and the softness of Lucy’s firm young breasts crushed against my chest. My lips found that little hollow in her neck, my arms went right round her to hold her tightly against me. Ah, what joy, what bliss! My hands roved across her and her flesh quivered beneath the journeying hands and it was as if the earth itself came alive as at the touch of a gale or a storm of rain. The scent of sweet Lucy was like that of the earth, the sighing of her breath like that of the wind in the trees. As I fastened my mouth upon hers and laid my hand on her breasts, I was under an enchantment, her spell and the earth’s spell. For a moment I clung to her still more closely, and then we sank to the ground and my hands went under her skirt where, to my amazement, I found that she was quite naked underneath. As we continued to kiss passionately, I threw up the skirt to expose the naked charms of her pussy to the world. My hands pressed against the inside of her thighs and she allowed me to spread them wider and she covered my face with her own hands as she felt my breath between her thighs. My mouth touched the love-lips and my hands slid under her adorable bum cheeks, lifting her to my waiting mouth. I carefully examined the soft lips of her cunny, covered with downy golden hair and then I began to lick her and I trembled with excitement as my naughty tongue sought out and found the secrets of her quim. Her juices dribbled like honey from her parted labia and her clitty turned from pale pink to deep red as I flicked it gently with my wet, darting tongue. I delighted in the taste of her flesh as I licked and sucked at the stiffening little clitty and the juices began to flow over my face as I sniffed that erotic female odour, my nose buried in her damp motte. As I sucked and sucked bringing Lucy to new peaks of delight, I moved my own body to the side so that her eager hands could unbutton my now bursting fly. My cock shot up, rampant, as she plucked it out of its covering and pulled me across her as she reached across and sucked the tip of my red-capped cock which waved in front of her. She grasped it with both hands and took it firmly in her mouth, slurping lustily on the shaft as my body went into paroxysms of delight. I could not contain my orgasm and I shot my seed right into her mouth. Lucy’s mouth was like a suction pump and she swallowed every drop of my copious emission but still my prick was ramrod stiff and then I heard her whisper: ‘Andrew, my dear, I am ready for you now.’ She held me as I lowered myself on top of her and our bodies were joined from mouths to groins as her nipples brushed against my chest and I could feel their rough hardness, even through the material of her frock. I pumped again in time with her jerking hips as she clutched my own heaving bottom, inserting her finger into my bottom hole to spur me on to push my pulsating prick even further inside her sopping wet cunny. As I drove again and again she bucked her hips urgently to meet every thrust of my jabbing pelvis and she lifted her bottom to work it round and round, her hips rotating to achieve the maximum contact. Desperately she clutched at me as I felt the boiling sperm gather in my shaft as my balls banged against her rounded bottom. She threw back her head in abandon and then a primordial sound came from deep within her as her climax spilled and coursed through her body. Her clitty rubbed against my own thatch and I groaned as I could hold back no longer and, with a crash, I pumped spurt after spurt of hot jism into her womb as wave upon wave of ecstasy thrilled through every fibre of my being. I pulled out my soaking tool, which was glistening with its coat of love-juice and was still dribbling out spunk, as Lucy swooped down and sucked the very last morsels of come from me as my cock slipped down into its natural state and the red-capped dome slithered back inside its covering of foreskin. ‘Oh, I would love another fuck, Andrew, but make haste, button your fly as some people might be walking by,’ she giggled. ‘I would love to fuck you again, my love,’ I replied gallantly, ‘but you are right. However, you could suck me off if we go inside the pavilion.’ ‘No, my darling boy, I want you in peak condition for tonight’s little frolic. Tell me, will Pelham be joining us?’ ‘I think not, unless you want him to be there.’ ‘Oh, no, although a good thick cock like his is always welcome. But let tonight be just for us alone.’ ‘And Louella,’ I added. ‘We must not forget her.’ ‘No, I won’t forget her,’ sighed Lucy. ‘I suppose I must share your gorgeous prick with her but as they say, half a loaf is better than no bread.’ And after a final little kiss of farewell we parted, as she had to correct some French papers for Doctor White and I had to bone up on some German verse that I was to be tested on in a lesson the next day. I tried very hard to force the lewd images of the two girls from my mind as I studied, holding the book with both hands, and ignored as best I could the continual pressure of the erection that pushed up from between my legs. But after an hour I could bear it no longer and sat down on my bed, opened my trousers and let my stiff cock spring out from my trousers. I grasped the throbbing shaft, rubbing it furiously as the red-capped dome slipped its bulbous head out of the top as I played with myself until my seed shot forth in a fountain of frothy sperm. It was not an unpleasant sensation but what a difference there was between tossing myself off and enjoying a glorious fuck! After a light meal of cold roast meats and salad (thanks to Doctor White’s interest in horticulture we grew much of our fruit and vegetables in the school grounds and everyone will know how delicious home-grown produce can be), I decided to take a short walk around the quadrangle before retiring to my study for a short rest. After all, I would shortly have the honour of pleasuring two lovely, lusty girls and I would need all my vital health and strength if I were to give full satisfaction, especially as I had been hard at work during the day! But as I was about to open the door to my study I heard my name being called. I turned round and saw a good friend and fellow sixth former, Paul Hill-Wallace, striding towards me. Paul was spending his last days at Nottsgrove as he had already gained a place at B-College, Oxford, to study philosophy. He was a brilliant chap and was still working hard at his studies when most ordinary mortals like myself would have used the spare time purely for leisure pursuits. ‘I say, Andrew,’ he said. ‘Could you spare me a minute or two?’ ‘What is it, Paul?’ I enquired somewhat crossly. ‘I am rather busy just now.’ ‘This won’t take long and I would appreciate five minutes, old boy. Doctor White has set me a fascinating paper to prepare for next Thursday and I would like to hear your views upon the subject.’ ‘I am honoured,’ I said rather sarcastically. ‘What can I say about any matter of substance to such a distinguished scholar as yourself?’ This was a most unkind and unwarranted remark and Paul looked a trifle hurt. ‘Don’t be a rotter, Andrew,’ he said. ‘This will take only a few minutes. Come, let me in and we’ll jaw about it and then I will promise to leave you alone.’ He was such a charming fellow and I felt so ashamed at my lapse of manners that I nodded and welcomed him into my room. Paul was my age, just seventeen and a half, and he was blessed with a lean yet powerful frame. His lustrous brown hair was set upon a fresh and handsome face. I am no expert in such matters but Lucy’s cool judgement may be safely relied upon here, and he was of a generous spirit. Paul was always top of the class in all subjects yet he would willingly share his store of knowledge with his friends when it came to homework and he helped make our studies far less of a chore through his good nature. I must confess that I was flattered to be asked my opinion upon a matter of scholarship by so able and clever a chap! ‘Please excuse my rudeness,’ I said as we settled into our chairs. ‘May I offer you some refreshment? No? Well, then now, I am delighted that you should ask me to assist you. How may I help?’ ‘Well, the essay I must prepare deals with the role of the novelist in society. I must discuss the importance of the novelist and of fiction in the continual changing pattern of the politics of the modem nation state.’ I gulped and quickly decided upon a course of action. ‘What is your opinion?’ I asked, throwing back the question to him. ‘I am somewhat undecided which is why I would welcome another opinion. I am sure that you will agree that it is hardly surprising for a philosopher to use the novel as one of his modes of expression. However, we must of course distinguish the novel proper, such as the works of Jane Austen or of Proust, from the novel of ideas such as Candide or the plain tale such as Moll Flanders and the modern metaphysical tale of which there are innumerable examples. The novelist proper is in his way a kind of phenomenologist for he has always implicitly understood, what the philosopher has grasped perhaps less clearly, that human reason is not a single, unitary tool, the nature of which could be discovered once and for all. The novelist has had his eye fixed upon what we do and not upon what we ought to do or must be presumed to do. He has the natural gift of a precious freedom from rationalism which the academic thinker achieves, if at all, only by a precarious discipline. The writer of fiction has always been a describer rather than an explainer. Would you not agree, Andrew, with such a hypothesis?’ I struggled for words for, truthfully, the only word I fully understood was ‘tool’ and in his context I knew that Paul was not using the word in its vulgar form. ‘I’m sure you are right, old fellow. Do continue,’ I said, settling myself down in my chair for a nap. Even during the early years of my life I had learned a simple yet important rule which was that when people asked you for advice they desired not your true opinion but, in reality, a confirmation of their own views and dear old Paul (who is now, incidentally, a distinguished don with several learned tomes to his credit which to my shame I have never perused) carried on and on until I felt my eyes drooping and within a short time I was deep in the arms of Morpheus. I awoke when I felt my shoulder being gently shaken and a voice coming through the mists of semi-consciousness saying: ‘Andrew, Andrew, wake up. Oh my, oh my!’ Then I heard giggling and I woke up with a start. There in front of me were Lucy and Louella, both heartily laughing, and Paul was also standing there with a smile upon his face. ‘Ladies, you must forgive me,’ I blurted out. ‘Paul was giving me a dissertation upon the role of the novelist when ‘I, er, I…’ ‘Went to sleep on me!’ Paul grinned and it was typical of the fellow that he had not taken offence at my rudeness. ‘Now, don’t worry, Andrew, Lucy has introduced me to this charming young lady and indeed has invited me to take tea with her guest. You too of course are invited and I can continue my argument if you so wish.’ I smiled weakly and stood up. I saw the volumes that Doctor White had loaned me on the table and I took hold of it. ‘Lead the way,’ I said. ‘And it will be my turn to entertain the company with a reading from a great novelist.’ ‘That sounds extremely interesting,’ said Lucy and I thought I detected a note of irony in her voice but I refrained from comment as we walked towards her rooms which were on the other side of the building. After we had made ourselves comfortable, Lucy said: ‘Did you really mean what you said about giving us a reading?’ ‘I always mean what I say,’ I replied loftily and picked up the book I had taken with me. ‘Who is the author?’ asked Louella. ‘His name is John Cleland,’ I said, looking at the cover. ‘He was the composer of an erotic novel called Fanny Hill but this extract is from a piece extremely appropriate for Paul as he will soon be an undergraduate at Oxford University and this is entitled Memoirs of an Oxford Scholar!’ Lucy, Louella and Paul settled down whilst I began to read: ‘I released her, kissing her again, allowing my hungry lips to travel down to the warm spot in her throat where the twin pulses race in uneven tempo. ‘My impatience to possess the one who had occupied my dreams impelled me to lift the dear girl, my lips still pressed upon hers, to the waiting bed. Gently, so as not to distress the tender sentiments I saw reflected in her eyes, I unloosed my Chloe’s gown and, her passions keeping pace with my own, she unfastened the stays and lay back, her lovely body but barely concealed by the near-transparent shift. I made haste to remove my own shirt and breeches, and seeing Chloe’s hand move towards the fastening at the bodice of her shift, I helped her to undo them and to remove the last hindrance to my first sight of that body for which I had so long suffered in denial. ‘Her bosom, now bare, was rising in the warmest throbs and presented to my eyes the firm swell of young breasts, such as must be imagined on the most beautiful of goddesses. Their whiteness, their delicate fashioning, were all that man had ever dreamed of in his most fantastical imaginings. Their rosy nipples, surmounting the pale mounds of taut flesh, added to the final ravishment to my eye and the most exquisite of pleasures to my roaming hands. She lay there, silent, unresisting of the examination of her body by my lovefilled eyes and my pleasure-ravished hands. Her tender acquiescence to my probings encouraged me to pursue to completion my long-held goal. Taking her small hand in mine, I guided it down to my rod which had by now stretched himself to a fair tallness. The head was extended and blushed a fiery crimson showing the hot rush of blood to its tip. Chloe gasped, pulled away for an instant, then sighed as I placed her sweet hand firmly around the erect shaft, then springing up straight from the wreath of curls that lay at its base. She held her hand still, then by my tender encouragement began to stroke the member softly. Anon, with great fearfulness, she reached her hand down to its base, lingered there in the curly thicket and thence strayed between my thighs. I knew the softness of her fingers as she felt with wonder that globe of wrinkled flesh that held the honey of passion’s flowering. Her hand clung to the root of my first instrument, that part in which Nature contained the stores of pleasure and I made her feel distinctly, through the soft outer cover, the pair of round balls that seemed to float within. ‘The visit of her warm hands to those impassionable parts had raised my desires to a boiling heat and I, near to overflowing with ungovernable passions, set upon the attainment of my goal. ‘Her thighs were already open to my love assaults in obedience to the irreversible laws of Nature. I lowered myself between them, and for the first time did the hard bone of my instrument feel the wiry curls that hid Chloe’s full-pouted lips. Pressing on, that instrument drove at her breech, conformed to the dictates of Nature, yet shielded over with Nature’s own device. I pushed vigorously, yet came against a wall which would not open to admit me. ‘I begged my Chloe to bear with patience as I reached for a pillow to put beneath her buttocks, thus to make a pointblank aim at the most favourable elevation. Again, I lowered myself between Chloe’s spread thighs, and rested the tip of my machine against that tiny cleft. So small was the slit that I could scarcely count upon the accuracy of my aim. But assuring myself, I stroked forward with violent energy. My rod’s immense stiffness surged forth with implacable fury, wedged against, then rent, the seal that had denied me access. This furious stroke gained me entrance to the tip alone but following well the initial insertion I at once stroked again vigorously and aggressively, increasing the advantage just gained. Inch by inch, achieved with violent thrusts, I was at last in possession of that treasured prize. ‘At last freed from the demands of my own throbbing loins, I looked into my Chloe’s face and saw that she had pushed the sheet into her mouth to prevent her disturbing the house with her cries of pain. I gently removed the cloth from her hands and kissed her lips. Now deep inside her, the fury of my passion drove me to complete the journey on which I had started forth with such difficulty. I thrust and stroked heedless of the pain it caused the darling virgin. With an immense shudder, my liquids burst forth from me. As I withdrew my slackening member, I saw that the love-froth was tinged with blood and that Chloe had fainted with the anguish of the tremendous onslaught. ‘When she returned to her senses, she caressed and kissed me tenderly, explaining that I need not regret the pain that I had caused her. ‘Immediately my member, responding to impulses deep within me, begins to transform himself into the stiff gristle of amour. I kissed Chloe again, she responding the more ardently. She wraps her arms around my neck, thus allowing me the freedom to undo the laces that close my shirt and, at length, to remove my breeches. ‘I slip into the bed, already warmed by her pulsing body. Slowly I begin to make advances toward my adored wife, when she takes me by surprise, moving abruptly and lowering herself upon my member, by now extended to his fullest proportion. Following her impulse, she runs the slit of her Venus-mound directly upon the flaming point of my sword, thus piercing herself through the centre and infixing herself upon it to the very extremest degree. Thus, she sets upon me, straddling me with her open thighs. ‘I, in delight, pulled her down to receive the token of my kisses, at the same time increasing the rising sting of pleasure. I toyed with her pert breasts thus arousing her to a sweet storm of wriggles which apace aroused my own sensations. Up and down she moved, in the inverted position of mortar and pestle. And then she swayed herself from side to side thus extending even further the arena of our mutual enjoyments. The volleys of heaves and counterthrusts increased to a violent rhythm over which neither of us had any more control. In anticipation of the ultimate moment, I pulled my Chloe down over me with a fevered emotion and, in an instant, we both discharged, flowing mightily from within, the one on the other. ‘I lay back, so overcome was I with the ecstasy of the moment, and Chloe, inflamed to an intolerable point, lifted herself off my still semi-erect weapon and sank down on to the bed, stretching her love-moist body against my own, also wet with the exudations of passion. ‘We remained thus, silent, for sometime. ‘Chloe’s thighs, by now obedient to the inclinations of both Nature and passion, happily opened again and with now a glad submission, offered up that tender, ruby gateway to the portal of pleasure. The velvet tip of my aroused organ met the deliciousness of her secret haven. I entered her, inch by inch, to the utmost of my length and, for some sweet moments, remained there, my sword impaling her. ‘She embraced love’s arrow in eager, dear suction around it, compressing it inwardly. Every fibre of her love-bowl strained too to be conjoined with my weapon of love. We gave pause, the better to delight in the sweetness afforded in that most intimate point of union. But the impatience inevitable to such a position soon made itself felt, and drove us to the mightiest action. ‘I drove into her with a fierce tumult and she responded with the most violent rejoinders. The more insistent, the more furious became my action, the more heartfelt and frenzied her reactions. ‘Oh happiest of mortals! We were joined in that most intimate of all positions. The rhythm increased to a superhuman intensity; and my body, suffused with the boiling blood of passion, convulsed with the agitation of my ultimate rapture. My discharge, which I thought would be diminished by the previous exertions, seemed only to be redoubled. And Chloe’s discharge similarly seemed to be amplified by such previous encounter and we were near drowned in the waves of liquid sweets which emanated with the immensest force from our bliss-parts. ‘We lay back, she in a pallor of faint and I, almost beyond the reaches of my mind in delight.’ It is not a false modesty but a true regard to the fact of the matter when I say that it was not my rendition but the beauty of Mr Cleland’s imagery that thrilled my listeners. I noticed that Lucy and Paul were sitting closely together and that Paul’s right arm was around Lucy’s bosoms and his hand was squeezing her left breast passionately while she had her right hand placed strategically upon the bulge between his thighs which she was almost abstractedly rubbing gently as she said: ‘That was quite wonderful, Andrew. Why, this has made me feel quite randy.’ ‘I would rather like a fuck too, Andy,’ chimed Louella, climbing to her feet to nuzzle against me. ‘I am sure we would all enjoy some relief,’ said Paul. ‘Did you notice that he stirred our sexual emotions so greatly without once using an improper word?’ ‘He is, or rather was, quite a special novelist,’ I said, smiling, as Louella began to unbutton my shirt. I turned to kiss her passionately and she slipped her hand inside my open shirt to run her hand deliciously up and down my chest and stomach. Our mouths were glued to each other as we staggered across to the bed, still engaged in the most passionate of embraces and then, almost before I knew what was happening, Louella was unbuttoning my trousers and taking my rigid prick in her hands. ‘Take off your clothes!’ she whispered urgently and she undressed even more quickly than me. We lay naked on the bed and my cock was now ramrod-stiff as the darling girl knelt in front of me. When her tongue touched its end and her fingers toyed with my heavy balls I knew that already she was accepting the taste of semen. She could hardly get her mouth over the uncapped redheaded dome but she licked ecstatically until I could bear it no longer. Gently I pushed Louella’s head away from my cock and lustfully grasped her to me, smothering her, throbbing lips with burning kisses. As her tongue darted in and out of my mouth, a thrill of lust came over me and I pulled my face away to bury it in the silky brown motte that covered her juicy Mons Veneris. It was delicious, divine. My heartbeat quickened with erotic excitement as my tongue raked her clitty then slipped down to probe deep into her cunt. Almost of their own volition, her legs splayed wider, bent at the knees, as she sought to open herself still more to me. I slurped lustily as I drew the lips of her cunny into my mouth, delighting in the taste of her flesh, licking eagerly to suck more and more of the thin fluid that was flowing from the depths of her cunt. I was in the seventh heaven of delight as I sniffed the unique female odour, my nose buried in her cunt hair. She gasped, jerking her hips upward as her stiff little clitoris was drawn further and further forward between my lips and her hands went down to clasp my head, holding my mouth tightly against her. Her legs, folded across my shoulders, twitched convulsively with joy. ‘Andrew,’ she gasped. ‘I… I… I’m ready for you now.’ My head jerked up from between her thighs, my eyes alight with eagerness and love for this tender young creature, and gently I stretched myself on top of her. She reached down between our bodies to guide my raging prick to the slippery entrance that was to welcome it. My whole being tingled with excitement as the swollen head of my tool teased the love-lips of her juicy, wet love furrow. Slowly I edged my prick deeper and deeper into the pubic mound as wave upon wave of exquisite pleasure enveloped us both. I let my hands rove across her heavy breasts, arousing the nipples until they too stood proudly erect as I began to fuck Louella, first slowly but then increasing the speed until my prick was hammering like a piston, my balls beating a tattoo against her bottom. All too soon I felt myself approaching the ultimate pleasure stroke and, though I tried to postpone the ultimate moment, my body was being wound up tighter and tighter until finally it exploded into one climactic release as I shot my hot, sticky juice deep into the sweet girl who was writhing beneath me as she rotated her hips wildly, lifting her generous bottom to obtain the maximum contact. I groaned as I felt her fingernails digging into my back and the tiny throbs in her cunny as my seed spurted jet after jet of love juice inside her. Desperately she clutched at me, her mouth seeking mine, arching her body towards me and somehow her clitoris rubbed against my own luxuriant growth of pubic hair. ‘Ooooooh, ooooooh, Andrew, my love that was the best fuck ever!’ she cried, her eyes closed in her own private ecstasy. My lusty cock had fired the sweet girl’s sensuality to such an extent that she wanted me in her again. She took hold of my now shrunken prick but it would only spring to a semierection in her hand. ‘Give me a minute to recover, my dear,’ I panted. ‘You may have half that time,’ she teased, tweaking her nipples until they stood up like little soldiers ready to do battle. She then slid her hand down to her pussy and began rubbing herself gently as I watched with fascination. She parted the lips of her cunt with two fingers and massaged her clitty with the middle finger, her head thrown back and the other hand massaging her magnificent breasts. Shortly, her bottom started to wriggle in rhythm, her eyes closed and she was in her own private world. Her head started to roll from side to side and she moaned with bliss as she began to come to climax. Her rubbing went in jerks, her bottom cheeks tightened and slackened and by now my prick had perked up and Louella fondled my now rampant cock as we kissed passionately. She pulled my shaft beautifully as my forefinger tickled the crisp pubic hair of the lovely girl, tenderly moulding the soft, yielding lips, and then my finger slid into the dainty quim that was already moistened to a delicious wetness. Her hands roamed all over my torso as I frigged her with now one, two then with three fingers as she clutched my bum cheeks to bring me across her. Our bodies touched from head to toe as she guided the huge purple head of my tool to her dripping love hole and the silky stiff prick eased inside its natural home. Her teeth sank into my shoulder as my first strokes jerked her body to new peaks of ecstasy. I pounded home the strokes faster and faster as we rocked together, climbing to unbearable heights as our spendings mingled, and again and again my raging cock slid uncontrollably in and out of that juicy cunt. Our orgasms crashed through almost simultaneously as she milked my cock of spurt after spurt of hot, sticky spunk. Yet my rod was still hard and the shaft throbbed with energy as Louella squeezed it gently. She lowered her pouting mouth and slid her lips across the dome, with one hand massaging the inside of my thighs and the other cupping my hairy balls. My cock was again rock hard and slowly she sucked on her sugar-sweet until her mouth was full and I began to move slowly forwards and backwards with my hips as she noisily slurped on the huge rod that engorged her mouth. I screamed inwardly as she engulfed me, taking almost all my length sheathed deep in her throat, sucking so sweetly that I was soon forced to whisper that I could no longer hold back. Faster and faster I pumped my prick until she gently squeezed my balls and I exploded inside her mouth, filling it with salty white cream which she licked greedily before swallowing, lapping up my juices, wallowing in the sweet taste of sperm as I moaned out my ecstasy, bathed in that wonderful glow of release that flowed all over every fibre of my body. This was the most wonderful fucking session but after coming three times in a very short space of time I was quite ready for other players to take the stage! Paul and Lucy had already stripped for action and Lucy was bending over the bed, thrusting her superbly rounded bum cheeks upwards and parting her legs so that we had a marvellous view of her vermilion cunny through which dribblings of love juice were already coursing down her thighs. Paul stood behind her and paused only to give a gentle rub to his long prick which, although not of the thickness of Pelham’s or mine, was perhaps an inch or even two longer and it stood stiff as steel with its uncapped red dome reaching his belly-button. Now he began in earnest. With one hand Paul manipulated Lucy’s sensitive cunt lips and clitoris and with the other he moved his long stiff pronger in a gentle in-and-out movement in the little wrinkled arse-hole that beckoned him so invitingly. He increased the tempo and pushed deeper so that soon he was driving full in and Louella and I watched with great enjoyment the long shaft of Paul’s tool whizz in and out of Lucy’s wriggling bum. She responded with wild, rising cries of joy and it occurred to me that a girl who is well and frequently fucked may be seen by her bright complexion and general merriness to be so. Paul’s cock pistoned in and out and the long thick shaft of my own prick began to swell yet again and Louella rubbed the great rod fervently as at last Lucy reached the zenith of her pleasure and the bubble of passion burst. Paul shot powerful jets of jism into Lucy’s bottom-hole as he worked that long prick all round its tight little sheath. His strong young prick spurted with such vigour that Lucy’s thighs palpitated like moth wings as she reached the crest of a tremendous orgasm, her bum cheeks rhythmically swelling and tensing. This had roused Louella to such a state that she could not bear to be bereft of the comfort of a prick in her cunt. She lay back and I moved on top of her and inserted my cock deep into the cunny that wetly enclosed its entire length. Louella gurgled with delight and her heels drummed upon the small of my back as her legs scissored round me. ‘Get your cunt right on the shaft, Louella!’ I cried, oblivious to the fact that Paul and Lucy were watching with renewed interest-and of even more import-the door of the room had opened and a young servant girl, Elaine, had entered. What a surprise for that sixteen-year-old beauty who had come merely to turn down the sheets of Lucy’s bed! The pretty girl stood transfixed as she watched me fuck Louella who writhed around on the floor as I shafted her with long, hard driving strokes of my thick stiff prick. ‘Now, Andrew, now!’ Louella cried. ‘Oh, my sweet love, fill me!’ My teeth were set with the coming of a lust that I could not restrain. I would not have cared if fifty young servant girls had been viewing us. I gripped Louella’s hips like a maniac, forcing her even closer to me, Smoothing out every little wrinkle inside her sopping cunny, my cock drove to her soft depths, and the great gusts of love pulsed and shot deep into her womb and she too climaxed in a glorious mutual spend. How we panted and thrashed around as I pumped spunk into her with Louella’s own effusion drenching my pubic hairs. ‘Yes, oh, yes, very, very much-and now!’ she assented and we fell together on the floor, though I took care to lay her gently upon her back, so that she would not hurt herself. I knelt before her and firmly thrust her legs apart, raising myself above her whilst I placed my lips against her soft white breasts, washing my tongue over a tiny little titty and settling full down to a lick-flick mouthing until both stood hard and erect as she arched her torso up as if to offer them for further urgent attention. My tongue licked and licked eagerly and moved in swathes over the resilient youthfulness of her breasts. No girl’s bosom was ever so thoroughly or lovingly licked and her nipples were now as hard as unripe berries to the touch. My cock was now bursting and I guided the huge uncovered knob to the pouting cunny lips that were ready to receive it. For a split second our hot eyes locked together and then, with an ineffable groan, I inserted some two inches of the meaty shaft and was full on top of her. Our lips collided and meshed together. She wriggled and worked her bottom to obtain a further length of cock inside her and this enabled me to embed more of my throbbing shaft as her cunny magically expanded to receive it. With a passionate jolt of my loins my prick was fully inserted and she cried out in glee as our bottoms began to work together in unison. How tightly her cunt enclasped and sucked upon my prick! We gloried in each giant thrust as her spendings dripped onto my balls as they banged against her arse. She implored me to drive deeper by twirling her tongue in my mouth, and cupped now in my broad palms, her tight bottom-cheeks rotated almost savagely as my tool rammed in and out lustily and she withdrew her mouth from mine, gasping and panting for air. Her kisses now rained upon my neck and I felt the throbbing of her pussy increase apace as she cried out aloud with joy at the stinging excitement of my thick prick driving furiously into her soft depths. I plunged my face between her breasts and began to suck furiously at her left nipple whilst the friction in her cunt reached new heights as my prick began to move even faster, making us breathless with excitement. All the time she wriggled lasciviously and my tongue now lifted itself from the erect titty and shot into her mouth as she automatically flexed her vaginal muscles to milk the full length of my pulsating cock that was pumping in and out as my balls swished down, banging gently against her bum. Elaine was really finding out what the pleasures of a good fucking could be as her fingers now dug into the flesh of my back and her bucking torso wildly sought more and more of my prick as our pubic hairs crashed together. Alas, I could not contain myself much longer and she screamed with joy as, arching my body upwards, I plunged down hard, crushing her soft body beneath me as her legs flexed and she gurgled with pleasure as my frothy seed poured into her with a spurting gush. Elaine too had spent copiously and I hoped that our love juices would not stain the carpet. I said as much but Elaine quickly reassured me that she could remove any stains with a patent medicine! ‘A patent medicine? That is very odd,’ said Lucy. ‘What on earth is it called?’ ‘Doctor Hopkins’ cough medicine, Miss Lucy,’ said Elaine, sitting herself down on the bed and showing no inclination to cover up her naked charms. ‘Why, we buy it especially to take the stains out of the sheets in the dormitories when the boys soil them after playing with themselves.’ ‘Good heavens! I must remember not to buy the mixture for any other reason,’ said Paul. ‘Doctor White uses it too,’ laughed Elaine. ‘He says it makes his roses grow!’ We all laughed merrily and cuddled up to one another on Lucy’s large bed. ‘There is just one matter bothering me,’ I said to Elaine. ‘I really should have shot my load over your tummy, for the last thing we want is to put you in the family way. This was most thoughtless of me and I do hope that all will be well.’ ‘Oh, yes, Master Andrew,’ she replied gaily. ‘I have only just finished my curse days and I am certain that no harm will come to me.’ ‘We are not foolish,’ chimed in Louella. ‘We have to take the risks so we are always as careful as possible, aren’t we, ladies? I personally sponge myself afterwards with vinegar and lemon juice, but choosing the safe days is perhaps the best way.’ ‘I wish there was a medicine we could take to make us completely certain that no harm will come to us.’ said Lucy thoughtfully. ‘Whoever discovers such a potion will make his fortune.’ ‘Or perhaps her fortune!’ corrected Louella. ‘I believe there should be female doctors. We are quite capable of learning the art of medicine.’ ‘I agree with you,’ said Paul. ‘But don’t let us begin a discussion on the rights of women just now. Instead, who knows what Samuel Pepys said about a course of action to take if a man got a swollen belly up.’ None of us knew the answer. ‘Why,’ said Paul triumphantly, ‘he said, and I quote: “He that do get a wench with child and marry her afterwards is as if a man should shit in his hat and then clap it on his head!”’ ‘That’s all very well,’ said Lucy. ‘But hopefully there will be easy, cheap ways made available soon so that society can adopt a more responsible attitude about bringing unwanted children into the world. It is a grave problem and most unfair as women take all the blame and shame of such a situation as Pepys describes, whereas it takes two to make a belly swell.’ We all agreed with her observation but were in no mood for serious talking and soon we were entangled in one heap of bodies rolling around on the bed. Unfortunately, Paul and I have only one prick each so whilst we lay on our backs with Lucy on top of Paul and Louella wriggling her pert bum in front of my face as she lowered her dripping wet pussy on my rampant pole, poor Elaine had to be content with the role of spectator. However, I placed her down between Paul and myself and frigged her hairy little slit with two fingers whilst Paul diddled her titties to an upright stance. Now Paul professed to be a Socialist and I was (and still am) a staunch Liberal but we agreed upon the unfairness of the distribution of the good things in life. Why should Elaine be deprived of a good fuck whilst Lucy and Louella had almost as many pricks as they could comfortably manage? So to make up for this unhealthy situation, Paul and I spread the lovely sixteen-year-old on the bed and I lay down on her right, lying on my left side, and moved her firm young body to face my own. ‘I am now going to fuck you, Elaine,’ I declared. ‘And at the same time Paul will prod your tight little bum-hole with his prick, thus enabling you to enjoy a double dose of sheer bliss.’ ‘Will it hurt?’ she enquired anxiously. ‘I have never had a cock stuffed up my backside before.’ ‘Not at all, Elaine,’ I reassured the trembling girl. ‘Just relax completely and Paul will first wet his instrument to allow it free passage.’ ‘I will help him,’ chimed in Lucy, and taking his great tool in her mouth, liberally coated it with spittle. Without further ado, I reached for Elaine’s shoulders and glued my lips to hers, holding my hands firmly upon her shoulders. She reached for my rock-hard cock and I pushed my knob inside those juicy portals, feeling myself buried to the hilt in her throbbing sheath. We began the old heaving and shoving motions and as she thrust her luscious bum cheeks backwards as I plunged into her, I grasped them and opened wide the crack in between, parting the rounded globes so that the tiny, wrinkled little brown bum-hole was fully nosed to the attack of Paul’s long cock. Fortunately, the spittle and the fact that his tool was long rather than thick enabled him to push hard from the start. With only a short cry of discomfort he was well placed as Elaine began to wriggle and twist as we jointly rammed in and out. At one stage we both pushed in together so that I could feel my own prick rubbing against Paul’s with only the thin divisional membrane running between us. This was simply too much for me to bear and I pumped jet after jet of frothy white jism as Elaine and Paul continued to writhe in new paroxysyms of pleasure until, screaming with excitement, they reached the summit of the mountain of love and we three sank back quite sated from this novel experience. Lucy and Louella were so fired up by our little threesome that they frigged themselves throughout the proceedings. But what a surprise was in store as, calmly as you please, young Elaine suddenly dived down and buried her head in Lucy’s blonde muff, licking frantically all over the golden forest until she came to the lovely wet crack, revelling in the depths of Lucy’s pussy and licking lasciviously inside her cunny-lips as far as her tongue would go, whilst one of her hands slipped under Lucy’s bum and her forefinger invaded her bottomhole, working in and out in a most exciting way. Elaine’s own bottom wriggled up and down and I jumped behind her and, passing my hand round her narrow waist, handled her luxuriously covered mount quite freely, slipping two fingers inside her juicy quim. Her bottom cheeks wriggled again, so with my free hand, I guided my already stiff cock between them. Paul’s spendings had lubricated her arse-hole so my rigid prick slipped in quite easily, deeper and deeper as she rolled around, still keeping her head firmly between Lucy’s legs, nibbling away at the swollen clitty as, with a series of sighs, Lucy tried desperately to rub herself off against Elaine’s mouth. I had spent so much that day that it was several minutes before the hot squirts of cream shot off into Elaine’s bum-hole, in such quantities that I felt completely drained as I withdrew my still extended prick, now red and a tiny bit raw from the little wrinkled home it had found. A final spatter of love juice dribbled down from my dome onto the floor. I adjusted my foreskin and Louella giggled. ‘We’ll need an extra bottle of Doctor Hopkins’ medicine to clean the carpet!’ she gasped, and we all burst out laughing merrily. I was now too exhausted for even one more cockstand, but Louella managed to suck Paul up to a final full erection and Lucy and Elaine took turns to have his long cock in their bum-holes until he shot a full load of sperm into Louella’s furry little cunt. We exchanged our good-nights and crept back to our beds, Louella having arranged to stay the night with Lucy, and we none of us needed any potion to drug our senses. As soon as my head touched the pillow I knew nothing more until the morning alarm bell awakened me. All that fucking must have been refreshing for my brain, even though physically I was quite exhausted, for I remember distinctly that an essay I composed that next morning on the foreign policy of Pitt the Younger was awarded an alpha minus by Doctor White-a rare honour rarely bestowed! continued --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of most of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. The "Other" Classic Victorian Magazine of Erotica. No one wrote erotica better than the Victorians. Classic celebrations of the senses like Fanny Hill, My Secret Life, and Venus in Furs just flowed from their pens. The most celebrated erotic journal of the Victorian era was the justly famous, The Pearl, whose once banned pages introduced many an erotic masterpiece to the world. The Pearl's fame is rivaled only by that of its successor. For, according to the apparently authoritative and comprehensive Introduction by Antoinette Hillman-Straus, when The Pearl went out of business, a new publication rose to fill the gap, The Oyster. Displaying a totally uninhibited and delightfully erotic style, the Oyster was written anonymously and privately distributed. The Oyster was largely forgotten until an obscure edition was rediscovered in the 1980s, in the wake of the success of revived editions of The Pearl. Like its predecessor, the revive Oyster went on to become a bestseller in our time, a classic work whose style and de***********ions are so frank they still have the power to shock and compel 21st-century readers. 4. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting 'The Oyster: The Scandalous Victorian Magazine of Erotica Volume 1.' 5. The Oyster was an erotic magazine published in London in 1883 by William Lazenby, a continuation of The Pearl Unlike its predecessor the emphasis was mainly on heterosexual pornography

Rare Lascivious English Classic. this is a book written by an English gentleman of considerable wit, command of the language, and imagination of Rabelaisian order. Erotic as are the tales, they are far from being filthy, while a plot of thrilling interest runs throughout the work, binding all the stories together..The book 'The Adventures of Grace and Anna' has been subtitled 'The thrilling experiences of two girls looking for love and lust.' Two fun-loving girls of the 1910s discover love and lust among the idle rich and the well-proportioned poor in this insightful excursion into the erotic mores and morals of an earlier era. Enjoy.. In part 1 to 11 of Chapter 1,. you have read that the author meets a girl named Anna and he Invites her in his car for a ride. In-car he kissed her and boldly squeezed and manipulated her breasts and erect nipples. Then he molded and caressed her bare and electric thighs and felt the bare lips of her sex and the crinkly pubic hair and have sex in Car. and then he meets her again next time and takes her to an apartment that was maintained for just such incidents. Anna proposes to introduce him to her friend Grace. Now Further. CHAPTER-2 PART-1 Two By this time the reader will have determined, and rightly, too, that my life was mostly devoted to adventures of lust and seduction, and in this he is right and correct. My business being of such a nature that I could very well allow it to be taken care of by trusty subordinates, I had plenty of time and money at my disposal, and to afford me to exercise my sensual pleasures to the full, and as the reader will have seen in the earlier portion of this narrative, I lived only for the gratification of my sensual whimsies. In a couple of days the time arrived for my appointment with the two charming girls, and I ordered Joseph to have the car at my call and at the appointed hour was anxiously awaiting at the rendezvous. After a short wait the pair of girls came tripping gaily down the street and discreetly entered the car, whereupon Joseph at once drove up to the apartment. I had made special arrangements for this affair, at which both the girls were to detail to me their first experiences in the jousts of love and lust, and had Joseph arrange that a wonderful cold lunch be prepared and champagne placed in convenient coolers. Both girls gave little cries of delight and satisfaction at the sight of the well-laid table, and Joseph, retiring to the other portions of the house, left us alone for the time being to our own devices. 'Well, well,' I said, 'you are both certainly all dressed up for the occasion!' And indeed they were, for both, as I surmised, had made good use of the money that had been presented them upon their last visit to the place to buy themselves new articles of apparel, and they certainly looked refreshing indeed! Both girls thanked me for the compliment and Anna, throwing herself back on one of the low lounges that graced the room, lighted herself a cigarette and asked for a drink. I obligingly secured one for her and Grace, and taking one myself I warned them of the shortness of the time and begged them to proceed at once. 'But which one?' asked Grace. 'I am sure that it will not be fair that I start first, for there are many-many-times-' 'Oh, ho!' laughed Anna. 'So my dear Grace, there are many, many other times that I have never heard of! Well, you may be sure that I will be interested in that, for there are many times that I know of, and others that you have told me of, and if there are still others'-and here she significantly shook a reproving finger at the blushing Grace-'you may be sure that they must be indeed terrible! Start, I am waiting!' 'Just a minute,' I intervened. 'As Grace says, it is not at all fair that one should start before the other, but as it must be done, what do you say if we toss up a coin and let that decide it? I am sure that will be fair and square. What do you say, girls?' Both girls assented to this and I secured a com from my waistcoat, and upon them each making their ***********ion, I tossed it into the air, and Anna, much to her dissatisfaction, was chosen as the first to retail to us the loss of her maidenhead. She was a little bit downcast at this, but soon perked up, and seating herself between us, cross-legged on the cushions, the whole form of her adorable and scantily-clad lower person almost unveiled to our eyes, began as follows: 'Well, I see, dear Grace, that you, with your usual luck, have succeeded in having me be the first to bore Air Anderson, and I hope that my short tale of boys and stiff dickies will at least amuse you. I am sure that it will not at all be thrilling or exciting, but you have wished it, so here it is. Let's see-where shall I begin?' And she pursed her lips and corrugated her brow adorably, placing a finger under her chin as if she was deep in thought, and causing both Grace and myself to burst into peals of merry laughter at her silly antics. 'I shall skip,' she said decidedly, 'all of the silly acts and thoughts of childhood, the little playings of house, etc.-' But at this Grace and I both set up a howl, so, laughing, she held up a restraining hand and then said, 'Well, I see how impatient you both are for all, for everything, so I will see what I can think back to! 'The first I can remember-that is, in a “sexy” way-was Doris, who was a little friend about my own age, used to take me down walking by the river banks and we would try to peek out and see the boys in swimming, because, as you may well imagine, they wore not the least of clothing. 'This, I thought, was quite wrong and exciting to me and, though having no notion of what it was all about, we used to creep up and down amongst the bushes, here and there catching a glimpse of some boy we knew, who, naked to the skin, was poised for a dive off the banks. Knowing, as I do now, of the powerful stimulus of the naked male form upon a “sexy” girl, I now can explain to myself the greedy glistening that came into the eyes of my little girl friend, and I suppose into my own, if I must admit it, at the sight of their limp immature pintles lying lax between their legs. 'Of course, Doris and I had seen these things before, and had even gone so far as to take almost by force her young brother, and despite his roars and screams, to pull out his pecker and handle and fondle it and wonder to ourselves what it was all about. To be Continued in Chapter-2 part 2 ---------------------------- 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. The Original Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are long dead or Anonymous. 3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published in 1910 , titled 'The Adventures of Grace and Anna' by anonymous. 4 All characters be read as of more than age of 18 years. 5. My sincere apologies to the author of the Novel and readers for editing, or modifying the underage content, if any, to make it suitable for publishing in Modern times.

Suzy Unleashed Chapter 13 It’s been quite a while since I updated my diary, so I need to apologize for that. Some things haven’t changed: I’m still living as a woman, still controlled by my wife, Kathy, and still working as a receptionist/secretary/whore. Some things, however, have changed, and this is the story of those changes. If you’ve read my previous stories, you know that I had learned to accept the fact that I am no longer really a man. Actually, I guess that’s not entirely correct; more accurately, I learned to accept the fact that I was never really a man. Oh, sure, I was born with balls and a dick, and for most of my life I thought that made me a man, but then Kathy took over my life and forced me to understand that having balls didn’t mean I was a man. As for my dick, well, she made sure that I understood just how pathetically small and useless it really was and that it was actually little more than a slightly oversized clit. Even though I resisted, she taught me that I was much more desirable and useful as a woman than I had ever been as a man. To my surprise, I discovered that being a highly desirable woman was a lot more fun than being an undesirable man. I also discovered that there was something about sucking cock that I just couldn’t resist. The “naughtiness” of being on my knees, kissing and licking a soft cock and feeling it grow in my hands and mouth was intoxicating and thrilling in a way that being with a woman had never been. Despite my reluctance, I gradually learned to accept the fact that I thoroughly enjoyed sucking cock, which inevitably led to my acceptance of getting fucked by men. When Kathy arranged for me to get a job working as a receptionist/secretary/whore, my life really took off. My prior stories have provided all the details of that, so all I’ll say now is that my typical work day includes blowing two or three of my company’s customers as “rewards” for their contracts. Most days I also blow my boss, and he generally fucks me on Mondays and Fridays. Of course, I also have an active sex life out of the office, sucking and fucking several men that Kathy has introduced me to. However, this part of my story starts just before the anniversary of my accepting that job. I didn’t even notice the date until Kathy pointed it out to me in her typical, blunt manner: “Suzy, honey,” she asked one morning, “do you know what today is?” When I admitted I didn’t, she laughed. “It’s one year from the day you last dressed as a man! You’ve now been a woman for a year!” When I admitted that I hadn’t realized it, she giggled and asked if I missed being a man. “Not really,” I shrugged. “I mean, sometimes I think about it and wonder how I got where I am, but not often.” “Would you want to go back to that life?” she asked. “Not really,” I replied quickly. “I mean, it might happen someday, but right now I can’t imagine going back to that. My life now is so exciting and so much fun. Compared to how boring my life as a man was…well, really there is no comparison.” “I was hoping you would feel that way,” Kathy smiled, “because I sure wouldn’t want to go back to the way we were. You know, now that you’ve made it as a woman for a year, I see today more like a birthday for you than anything else. It’s like an entirely new woman came into the world.” “It is sort of like that,” I agreed. “So, happy birthday to me, I guess.” “Yes, happy birthday, darling,” she smiled. “I’ll have your present ready by the time you get home from work!” I laughed and warned her, “Don’t forget, this is Friday. That means Joe will probably want to fuck me after work, so I’ll most likely be a little late getting home.” “How could I forget?” she laughed back. “You’ve been getting home late every Friday for a year!” My day at work was pretty standard (at least by my new standards): I entertained all of Joe’s appointments in the waiting area by “accidentally” flashing my panties as I got them coffee and gave blowjob rewards to a couple of our bigger customers when they signed new contracts. As expected, after the official work day was over, Joe called me into his office. “I hear a celebration is in order,” he grinned as I walked to his desk. “Happy birthday, Suzy!” “I see you’ve been talking to Kathy,” I observed. “Thank you.” “Well,” he confessed, “she did call and ask me not to spend too much time fucking you tonight. I guess she has some big plans for you.” “I guess,” I smiled. “I don’t know what they are, but knowing Kathy, I’m sure it will be interesting.” “Well, we’d better not keep her waiting then,” he said, standing and unbuckling his pants. "True,” I smiled as I dropped to my knees in front of him. By the time I got his pants and underwear off, he was already gorgeously hard. I kissed my way up and down his shaft before sliding him between my lips and sucking him for a few minutes. “Mmmm,” I purred looking up at him, “I do love your cock. I’m sooooooo glad you’re my boss.” "And I’m glad you’re my whore,” he grinned. “Now, let’s get those panties off so I can get you home to Kathy like I promised her.” Obediently, I stood and pulled my panties off, letting them fall to the floor at my feet. Stepping out of them, I took my position, bent over his desk as he pulled his tube of lubricant from his desk drawer. Seconds later, I felt the familiar sensation of his cock sliding into my ass. “Ooooh,” I moaned softly, “that feels so good! I’ve been waiting for this all day!” “Well, think of it as your birthday present,” he grunted as he buried his cock inside me. “Mmmmmmm!” I gasped. “What a nice present! Thank you for the birthday fuck!” “Well, they say it’s better to give than to receive,” he groaned, “and this convinces me they’re right.” “I don’t know,” I groaned back. “I’m sort of enjoying the receiving part!” “Then you’re going to love receiving this,” he joked, slamming into me. I gasped as I felt his balls bounce off of mine. “Oh, yeah,” Joe hissed, “just as I thought. You love a nice hard fuck, don’t you?” “God, yessssss,” I moaned. “Oh, God, yes! I love when you fuck me like this!” “Then, happy birthday, cunt,” he said, pounding into my ass even harder. “Enjoy yourself.” He spent the next five minutes fucking me like a wild man, literally driving me into his desk with every thrust before his cock finally exploded. The sensation of his sperm blasting deep inside of me was enough to send me over the top and into my own orgasm. By the time I recovered, he had already pulled out of me and was pulling his pants back up. He slapped my ass and ordered, “OK, bitch, get your panties on and get out of here. The last thing I need is to get Kathy mad at me for keeping you too long.” My legs were a little rubbery, but I managed to get my panties back into place and walk to my car for the drive home. When I got there, Kathy was waiting. “I knew Joe couldn’t resist making you late,” she shook her head. “You need to get cleaned up. I’ll lay out an outfit for you.” I hurried through a shower, cleaning up the remnants of Joe’s cum from my ass and legs and made my way to the bedroom. On the bed was a package wrapped in “happy birthday” paper. I opened it to find a tiny (even by my standards) white dress. I wasn’t sure I could even get it on, but I knew Kathy wouldn’t take no for an answer, so I dutifully put on my bra, panties and pantyhose, then managed to wriggle into it. It was literally skin-tight, and barely covered my ass. “I’m glad it’s sleeveless,” I said as I looked in the mirror. “At least I’ll be able to move my arms without pulling it up to my waist!” I put on my makeup, some nice big gold hoop earrings and found a pair of sexy 5” heels that matched the dress and made my way down stairs. “Wow!” Kathy smiled approvingly. “I thought you’d look great in that dress, but I didn’t know you’d look THAT great! It’s a good thing I’m not a man or I’d probably be fucking you in the next two minutes!” “Thank you,” I smiled. “I’m glad you like it. So, is this my birthday present?” “Oh, this is only a small part of your present,” she smiled. “The next part should be here any time now.” “And what is that?” I asked innocently, even though I suspected it meant she had one of her friends stopping over to pull the dress off of me. Before she could answer, the doorbell rang. “You’re about to find out,” she grinned. “Come with me.” We walked to the front door and she opened it to reveal a guy I had never seen before. He was tall, well-built, with light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes, which immediately ran up and down my body. He grinned, sending a tingle through me, as Kathy said, “Suzy, this is Tim. Tim, meet Suzy.” Tim stepped forward, leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. “It’s really nice to meet you, Suzy,” he smiled. “You’re even prettier than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed. “It’s nice to meet you, too.” “OK,” Kathy said. “You two have fun.” I glanced at her in confusion as Tim slid his arm around my waist. “Oh, we will,” he replied. “Don’t wait up.” Kathy laughed. “I won’t.” Tim guided me out the door and to his car, where he opened the door for me, smiling broadly. It may have been chivalrous, but it also got him a quick reward, since the tight, short dress made it completely impossible for me to get into the car without giving him a generous view of my panties. His eyes lit up as he closed the door, letting me know that he hadn’t missed the show. I managed to tug the hem of the dress as far down my legs as possible while he circled over to the driver’s door, but that didn’t help much, since there just wasn’t any material to pull down. I resigned myself to accepting the fact that he was going to continue to get a great view, and consoled myself by realizing that Kathy had probably prepared him to expect me to behave like an exhibitionistic whore. When he got into the car, his eyes again found my hemline and sparkled. The fact that he blatantly stared and smiled told me that I was right about what Kathy had told him. That knowledge did help me relax a little, and by the time he pulled into a restaurant parking lot, I no longer was too self-conscious of the show I was putting on. In the restaurant, Tim made a point of requesting a booth, and when we were seated, he slid in next to me rather than across the table. “I think this is much friendlier, don’t you?” he asked. “I guess so,” I managed to smile back at him. “Great,” he grinned. “I’m glad you’re comfortable with it.” A second later, I felt his hand on my knee. He squeezed it playfully then slid his hand up my leg almost to the hem of my dress. When I gasped in surprise, he laughed. “Oh, come on, Suzy,” he said, “Kathy told me how adventurous you are. Surely a hand on your leg isn’t going too far.” “Ad-adventurous?” I managed to stammer. “I, I’m not sure what she meant by that.” He laughed again. “Well, adventurous is my term, not hers,” he admitted. “I was trying to be polite. What she really said is that you’re a total slut and that you’ll do anything I want. Is that easier to understand?” I nodded. “Yeah,” I gulped. “That definitely sounds more like something Kathy would say.” He squeezed my thigh gently and asked, “Do you want to know what else she told me?” My heart was pounding in my chest, and I really wasn’t sure I wanted to hear more, but I decided it was better to know what she said than to guess. “Yes,” I answered softly. “What did she say?” His grin got even larger. “She said you’re the best cocksucker I’m ever going to meet, and that you’re almost as good at fucking as you are at sucking.” “Oh, God!” I gasped, realizing that Kathy had said even more than I had feared. Tim responded by using his free hand to turn my face toward his. Before I could react, he kissed me. The kiss was soft and gentle, but insistent, and he held it for a full five seconds before moving his face away. “I hope to find out if she was telling the truth about both of those,” he said, squeezing my thigh again. At that instant, our waiter appeared, interrupting the conversation, but not interrupting Tim’s stroking of my inner thigh, which he continued while we ordered. By the time the waiter left the table, there was no doubt in my mind that before the night was over I would be doing my best to show him that Kathy hadn’t been exaggerating. Tim continued to slide his hand over my leg throughout dinner, one time even managing to slip it under my hemline and brush my panties before I was able to stop him. When I did, he chuckled softly and said, “Come on, Suzy, there’s no need to be shy. We both know that I’m going to be fucking you in less than an hour, don’t we?” “I, I guess so,” I stammered, “but still….” “Still what?” he interjected. “Are you telling me that you don’t like it when a man touches you?” “I didn’t say that,” I gulped. “It’s just that everyone is watching us.” He looked around at the rest of the restaurant, realized I was right and shrugged. “OK,” he said, “if that bothers you, I’ll stop. It’s just that based on what Kathy told me, I didn’t think you’d care who saw what.” “Well,” I tried to explain, “there are a couple families with kids over there, and they probably shouldn’t be seeing things like that.” He smiled and nodded. “OK, that’s a good point. If that’s the reason, I can accept it. Just so you aren’t stopping me because you don’t like me.” “Oh, God, no!” I exclaimed. “I like you a lot! I really do!” “Good,” he grinned, “because you’re going to get a lot of me.” By the time we finished dinner, there was no doubt in my mind where we were heading next, and I was right: Tim drove straight to his house. We had barely closed the door behind us when he pushed me against the wall, pressed his body tightly against mine and planted his mouth on mine. I have to admit, the man could certainly kiss—his lips were somehow both firm and soft against mine at the same time, and his obvious passion took my breath away. In the year that I’ve been Suzy full-time, I’ve been kissed by a few men, but those were almost always either perfunctory pecks or semi-interested attempts from guys who had no idea about my “secret” and were merely trying to encourage me to go down on them. Tim, however, clearly meant to make every second that our lips were together better than the moment before. His hands were now roaming freely all over my body, and even if I could have thought of an excuse to stop him, I wouldn’t have used it. I could feel his growing erection pressing against me as his tongue entered my mouth. I sucked on it gently, then returned the favor, running my tongue across his teeth. He bit down gently, causing me to gasp, before again massaging my lips with his. I can honestly say that I had never felt this feminine and my lust was hitting a new high (which is saying a lot for me). His hands found the zipper in the back of my dress and I felt the dress loosen as he pulled it down. His hands moved to my shoulders and he tugged gently on the dress. It slid down my arms, exposing my bra as it fell to my waist. Tim’s hands followed the dress down my body, guiding it over my hips. As the dress fell to the floor, his hands cupped my ass cheeks and pulled my body tighter against his. “Ready to show me all that talent Kathy promised?” he whispered in my ear. I moaned a soft response and he kissed me again. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he purred into my mouth, before lifting me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he pressed me even harder against the wall. His hard cock was now pressing through his pants and against my panty-covered crotch. “Oh, God, I want you,” I moaned helplessly. “Not as much as I want you,” he whispered back. He turned, still holding me off the floor and somehow carried me to his bedroom, where he gently lowered me to the bed. I relaxed my grip and he stepped back. He quickly peeled off his shirt and kicked off his shoes, then dropped his pants. As he stepped out of them, I stared at his perfect body and moaned. The man was absolutely gorgeous, and the only thing more remarkable than his movie-star looks was the huge bulge clearly evident in his tightly stretched underwear. I was off the bed and on my knees in front of him before I even realized I was considering it, my hands tugging at the elastic waistband desperately. As I pulled down, I was rewarded by the sight of his cock springing free, inches from my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “your cock is as perfect as the rest of your body!” I kissed it gently, inhaling the manly fragrance, then engulfed the head eagerly in my mouth. I briefly thought, “Best birthday present ever,” before my thoughts focused entirely on pleasuring the man standing in front of me. He let me suck his cock for several minutes before he grabbed the back of my head and held it still. From experience, I knew exactly what that meant, so I wasn’t surprised when his cock erupted, filling my mouth with hot, sweet cum. I wrapped my fingers around the part of his cock not inside my mouth and jerked him off, encouraging him to spew every drop of nectar his ball held. When his orgasm subsided, he released his grip and stepped backwards, smiling down at me. I opened my mouth as his cock slid out and inhaled, enjoying the taste of the air rushing over the load of sperm still in my mouth. I ran my tongue through the thick liquid, savoring the taste before looking up into his eyes and swallowing. “Damn,” he groaned, “you’re even better than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed, “I’m so glad you enjoyed it.” He grinned. “It looked like you enjoyed it as much as I did,” he said. “Ohhhh, I did,” I assured him. “I have to confess, I love sucking cock…especially when the cock is as nice as yours! And, oh my God, your cum is so delicious! I hope there’s more where that came from.” “Bet on it,” he laughed, “and I promise to let you taste every drop. But first, there’s something else I need to do.” He reached down and grabbed my arms, pulling me to my feet. To my surprise, he didn’t hesitate to kiss me, despite the fact that I knew my breath smelled of cum. As he did, his hands slid down my body, finding the waist bands of my pantyhose and panties. Within seconds, he had them pulled down below my ass, and I felt my body shiver. He guided me backwards, pushing me onto the bed, then pulled my pantyhose and panties down my legs, eventually pulling them and my shoes off. Swinging me around, he climbed onto the bed between my legs and lay on top of me, supporting his weight with his arms. “You are so sexy,” he whispered. “I’m going to really love fucking you.” “Don’t talk about it,” I moaned back. “Just do it, please!” He grinned and pulled my hand to his cock, which was already stiff again. “Your wish is my command,” he said, lifting my calves to his shoulders. I closed my eyes in anticipation and when I opened them, a condom had appeared from nowhere and was already in place on his hard shaft. He pressed forward and I guided his cock to its target. He pushed deeper and I moaned contentedly, causing his grin to get even broader. “Do you like that?” he asked. “Oh, God, yes,” I managed to moan. “It’s wonderful!” “Just wait,” he promised, “it will get even better.” I didn’t think it could, but I was so, so wrong: over the next 20 minutes or so, he fucked me in a way I’d never experienced, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully, but always passionately and even lovingly. I was aware that I was moaning and whimpering uncontrollably, mostly some combination of “Yes, oh, yes”, “Oh my God”, and “fuck me”. In the rare moments that I could actually focus my eyes, I could see his face above me, framed by my legs, and he smiled and strained to bury his cock inside me. Then, the world exploded before my eyes as one of the biggest orgasms I had ever felt blew through my body. When my eyes were able to focus again, I could see him, still smiling over me and could feel him still gently sliding in and out of my ass. “Oh, wow,” I gasped, “that was amazing.” “It was,” he quickly agreed. “I’m glad you’re enjoying this as much as I am.” “Mmmmmmm,” I purred. “I feel soooooo good. What can I do to make you feel this way?” “Well, you did say something about wanting to take another load of cum in that talented mouth, didn’t you?” “I did,” I said happily. “Would you like that?” He answered by pulling out of my ass and lowering my legs. He moved up until he was straddling my chest with his cock tantalizingly close to my lips. I quickly pulled off the condom, tossed it aside and pulled him into my mouth. I gripped his ass and pulled him toward me. He groaned softly and his hips started to move so that he was slowly fucking my mouth. I smiled up at him around his dick, sucking and still pulling on his ass, silently inviting him deeper into my throat. He accepted the invitation, working his way into my mouth until his balls were pressing against my chin. I could feel the tension building in his body and knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. I fondled his balls with one hand while he pulled partially out of my mouth. I gratefully gasped some air, just before he pushed forward again. As his balls met my chin for the second time, he gasped and threw his head back. The motion pulled his cock out of my throat just as it erupted, again filling my mouth with his sperm. Once again, I milked his rod for every drop I could get, licking and sucking it clean before he toppled off of me and lay there exhausted. I managed to turn and smile at him before happily swallowing his load. “Damn,” he groaned, “you really are as good as Kathy said. You actually enjoy that, don’t you?” “I love it,” I smiled. “There’s nothing like sucking a beautiful, delicious cock like yours.” He took a deep breath, pulled my head to his chest, put his arm around me and said, “I think we’re going to have a lot of fun together.” In minutes, he was breathing softly as sleep overtook him. A warm glow crept over my body, and the last thought I had before I fell asleep was that Kathy certainly knew how to celebrate an anniversary. When I woke up, I was still cuddled against Tim. It took me a few seconds to get my bearings, but the memories of the night before quickly rushed into my mind. I glanced down and saw that his cock was hard again, much to my pleasure. Of course, there was no hesitation—within seconds my head had moved from his chest to his stomach, where I could wrap my lips around his tool. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes before I sensed he had awakened. I looked up to see he was indeed fully awake and smiling at me again. “I hope you don’t mind,” I grinned. “This is my favorite breakfast.” “Well, then, help yourself,” he laughed. “Never let it be said that I didn’t properly feed one of my dates.” Ten minutes later, he managed to deliver on his promise, blasting yet another load of cum onto my tongue. After swallowing and licking his cock clean, I slid back up to the pillow. My hand was still on his cock, which, unbelievably, was still stiff. “God,” I whispered, “it feels like you aren’t done yet.” “I’m not,” he laughed. “Somehow you manage to turn me on more than any woman I’ve ever known.” “Well, how can I show you how much I enjoy being with you, too?” I asked. He looked into my eyes and said, “Well, there is something I’d like, but it might be a little too much for a first date.” “Nothing is too much,” I sighed happily. “I want this to be the best date of your life. Please tell me what you want. I’ll do anything.” “OK,” he said. “If you’re sure.” I nodded and smiled and he continued. “I really have enjoyed everything so far. Last night felt like we were truly making love.” I nodded in agreement again, thrilled that he viewed the night before so romantically. “But, right now, I want something else.” “Anything,” I whispered again. “I’m yours. Just tell me what you want.” “OK,” he said, taking a deep breath, “here goes: I want to stop making love and just fuck you. I want to fuck you hard, fast and mercilessly. I want to fuck you harder, deeper and stronger than anyone has ever fucked you. I want to fuck you like you were some cheap street whore.” Although his request was something I hadn’t considered, I didn’t hesitate. “Do it,” I said huskily. “Show me how you really want to fuck a whore like me.” His grin broadened and he rolled me over onto my stomach. In a flash, he was between my legs and lifting my hips off the bed. His hard cock pressed between my ass cheeks, searching for the promised land. “Wait,” I gasped, “Don’t you want to put on a condom.” “Hell, no,” he spat. “You’re going to take it the way it is, whore. And then I’m going to fill that hot little ass of yours with cum. Got it?” “I do,” I moaned as his cock found its target. “Do it. Fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me really good!” If I hadn’t had so much practice with Joe pounding my ass, I’m not sure I’d have been able to survive the way Tim tore into me. The gentle, caring lover from the night before was completely gone, replaced by pounding, thrusting, maniac who seemed intent on driving his cock through my ass and out my mouth. Somehow, though, the complete dominance he was exhibiting excited me just as much as his tender lovemaking the night before had and I was soon pushing back, urging him deeper. “Oooooooohhhhh, fuck,” I heard myself moan, “Oooooooohhhhh, God! Fuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkk meeeeee!” Tim groaned and thrust one more time, literally lifting me off the bed. The sensation of his cock flooding my ass with cum was too much for me to take and the world dissolved into my own orgasm that seemed to go on and on. When it finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see Tim over me, gasping for breath and grinning. “Damn,” he said, shaking his head, “I think you enjoyed that as much as I did.” “I think so, too,” I blushed. “God, you’re good.” “Not as good as you are,” he laughed. “I thought Kathy was exaggerating, but it anything, it seems like she was understating your talent.” I blushed at his appraisal, but, at the same time, felt a rush of pride at the realization that this gorgeous man had enjoyed me so much. He glanced over at the alarm clock and sighed. “Well, I guess I should be getting you home. We have a lot to talk to Kathy about.” That seemed like a strange comment, but I figured he had promised Kathy a full report on how well I performed, so I shrugged it off. Tim led me to the shower, where we barely managed to avoid having another fuck session interrupt our cleanup. “Another time,” Tim promised with a smile when I fondled his balls. My disappointment must have been obvious because he laughed, slapped my ass playfully and added, “Don’t worry, Suzy, if I have anything to say about it, you’re going to be getting as much of my cock as you can handle. But, even I have some limits, OK? I need to replenish a little.” Reluctantly, I released his manhood and we finished showering as I basked in the glow of his promise. The realization that he wanted even more of me thrilled me almost as much as the magnificent fucking he had given me, and I promised myself that I would do anything in my power to make sure that he had a lot more chances to deliver on his promise. When he pulled up to my house and parked, I wasn’t surprised to see him getting out of the car-- after all, he had mentioned needing to talk to Kathy. However, I was surprised when he stopped, opened the rear door of the car and pulled what looked like a laptop case out. Kathy must have been watching for us because she met us at the door. She kissed me quickly and Tim a little more seriously before leading us into the living room. “Well?” she asked looking at Tim expectantly. “You were right,” he answered, “Suzy was absolutely amazing. I think we’re going to have a deal.” “A deal?” I asked, suddenly alerted. “What kind of deal?” Tim grinned and opened the laptop case. He pulled out an iPad. He turned it on, entered his password, then held it up and said, “Smile, Suzy.” Not sure what was happening, I automatically did as he directed and he snapped a picture. “Perfect,” he said, as much to himself as to me, before setting the iPad on the coffee table. My picture filled the screen and he pointed at it. “Tell me something, Suzy, and please be honest. Why do you wear such tight, short dresses?” I shrugged. “I, I don’t know. I just always have.” He looked at me skeptically. “Why?” I shrugged again. “I, I guess it’s because I think they make me look sexy.” “You don’t think you’d look sexy in something less revealing?” “No, not really,” I admitted. “I think I look a lot better to men if their attention is focused on my legs and ass than on my face. I mean, I’ve gotten pretty good with makeup, but I still think that if someone looks at my face really closely, I don’t look all that feminine.” Tim nodded. “I thought that was part of it. And, I have to tell you, you’re right. As pretty as you are, there are definitely some masculine features to your face.” He pointed at the picture on the iPad. “There are some features that you can’t cover up completely with makeup. Am I right?” I nodded, feeling embarrassed by his evaluation. I was trying to come up with a response other than the nodding of my head that I could feel, when he asked, “Would you like to change that?’ “What?” I asked. “What do you mean?” He took the iPad, touched an icon and opened a new program. His fingers played across the screen and he laid it back onto the table. Once again, my picture was on the screen, but this time it was open in some type of program. He took out a stylus, touched it to the menu bar, made a ***********ion and then moved the stylus to the picture. “What if did an eyelift like this?” he said, using the stylus to change the shape of my eyes in the picture. “And, we can adjust the cheek bones like this,” he continued. As I watched, my cheek bones in the picture responded to the stylus by growing a little larger. “We can tweak the nose a little,” Tim said, as he tapped another icon and then slid the stylus along the nose in the picture. I watched it get shorter and narrower in response to his actions. “We can add some body to the lips,” he mused, using the stylus to do just that. “And, maybe make the chin a little more feminine?” he asked, again using the stylus to adjust the picture. He looked up at me, grinned and said, “And of course, we can reduce the Adam’s apple, right?” Again the stylus moved across the screen, removing the slight bulge in my neck. He looked at the picture and smiled. “What to you think, Suzy?” I gulped as I stared at the picture. “That’s amazing,” I murmured. “I barely recognize myself. But, what’s the point? I mean, I could post that on some dating site, but sooner or later, anyone I meet would see the real me.” Tim laughed. “What if that was the real you?” he asked. “I, I don’t understand,” I answered. “How could that be the real me?” “Suzy,” Kathy interjected, “I didn’t mention that Tim is actually Dr. Tim. He’s one of the top plastic surgeons in the area.” “Really?” I gasped. Tim nodded. “Yes, and this is the software I use to show my patients what changes can be made to their faces. I can make you look exactly like that picture.” My eyes flashed back at the picture. “Oh, God,” I gasped. “You can’t be serious! I could never look that beautiful.” “Yes, you can,” Tim insisted. “A couple hours on my table and you’d look exactly like that.” I stared at the picture in disbelief until another thought struck me. “That, that would have to be really expensive, wouldn’t it? I mean, I know plastic surgery isn’t cheap, and you’re talking about a lot of work. I, I can’t possible afford all that.” “Remember when I told Kathy that I thought we could make a deal?” Tim asked. I nodded and he continued. “Well, we’ve already discussed this. Last night was sort of trial run: I wanted to see just how much of a woman you really are before we agreed to any final terms.” He turned to Kathy. “I think the deal we discussed the other day will be fine.” Kathy’s smile showed her pleasure at his offer and she nodded her agreement. “Wait, wait, what kind of deal?” I asked. “What’s going on here?” “Well,” Kathy said, “you’re right: we can’t possible afford to pay for all that surgery…not with money, anyhow.” “How else could we pay?” I asked. “With your services,” Kathy said simply. “My, my services? What services?” She laughed. “Basically, you’d be doing two things for Tim. First, he wants to use your pictures as a sort of before and after display. He could show women what he did for you and use it to show what he could do for them. No problem, right?” I shrugged. “I guess not. But, you said that was the first part. What else is there?” “Oh, nothing that you aren’t already doing,” Kathy smiled. “What does that mean?” I insisted. “It just means that you’re going to agree to be available whenever Tim calls you.” “Available? Available for what? “What do you think?” Kathy laughed. “Come on, Suzy, what talents do you have that Tim could possibly want to use?” When I didn’t answer, she shook her head. “Oh, God, sometimes you can be so obtuse! I guess that comes from pretending to be a man for so long. You’ll be available for the only real talents you have: sucking cock and fucking. Tim’s a busy guy and doesn’t always have time to waste sweet-talking some woman into bed. When he doesn’t, he’ll be able to call you for a blowjob or a fuck.” I had barely absorbed that idea when Tim added, “Well, to be clear, that’s not ALL Suzy would be available for.” I looked back at Kathy and she shrugged, “Well, of course, you’d also be available for times when Tim wants to lend you to his friends.” “Lend me?” I repeated. “You mean pimp me?” “I guess you could call it that,” Kathy admitted, “but that sound so crude. I think ‘lend’ is a more friendly term.” “You, you want me to become his whore?” I asked, still trying to wrap my head around the idea. “Well, it’s not like being a whore would be new to you, is it?” Kathy asked. “I mean you’re Joe’s whore 5 days a week right now. What’s the big deal about branching out? Besides, it would only be for a year.” “A year?” I gasped. “Yeah, that’s the deal,” Kathy smiled again. “A year of sucking and fucking pays for your surgery. Trust me, it’s a bargain.” “I, I don’t know,” I stammered. “Suzy,” Kathy said, “tell me something. When you walked into the house just a few minutes ago, you had this huge smile on your face. Did you have a good time last night?” I looked over at Tim. “I, I did,” I admitted. “It was amazing.” “And this morning?” Tim prompted. “Also amazing,” I admitted. “So, if we didn’t do this deal and Tim called you next weekend, would you go out with him again?” Kathy asked. I nodded slowly. “And if you went out with him, would you expect him to want to fuck you again?” I nodded again. “And would you do it?” she asked. “Would you let this gorgeous man show you another amazing night of fucking?” I nodded. “I bet you’d look forward to it, wouldn’t you?” Kathy pushed. “In fact, you’d probably want him to fuck you on a regular basis, wouldn’t you?” I could feel my head nodding yet again. “So,” Kathy beamed triumphantly, “you’d want him to fuck you and you’d be happy if he did it regularly. Yet, you don’t want to agree to exactly that?” “But, but that doesn’t mean his friends…” I protested. “Doesn’t it?” Kathy asked. “What if one night Tim told you he’d like to do a threesome with you and one of his buddies. Would you do it?” “I, I…”, I paused looking first at Kathy and then at Tim. I knew there was only one honest answer and I knew that Kathy knew what that honest answer would be. “I would,” I said softly. “You’d let his friend fuck you?” Kathy repeated. “Yes,” I croaked. “Of course you would,” she said. “And I know you well enough to know that you’d probably enjoy it.” She reached over and stroked my face. “Suzy, look at me,” she said firmly. I looked up into her eyes. “Suzy, you are one of the horniest women I have ever known. You and I both know that. We also both know that you are one of the best cocksuckers and one of the best fucks anywhere. Hell, you proved that to Tim last night and this morning if I heard correctly. And, do you know why you’re so good at those things?” I shook my head, knowing that she was about to tell me. “It’s because you enjoy them so much,” she said. “Quite simply, you enjoy sucking cock more than anyone I’ve ever met, and you enjoy getting fucked almost as much. You love being a woman because you love being used as a woman. Joe pays you a lot of money to be the company whore, but deep down inside, we both know that you’d probably do the job for free just to get your lips on all those cocks. You are a cock-addicted cunt if ever there was one. Don’t let some foolish idea that you’re not supposed to want something stop you from getting it.” When she finished, I could feel the tears in my eyes. I looked at her, then at Tim and then at the iPad. Turning back to Tim, I asked, “Will I really look like that?” “You will,” he said. “I promise.” I closed my eyes, took a deep breath an announced, “I’ll do it. It’s a deal.” I heard Kathy clap her hands with pleasure and opened my eyes to see Tim smiling. “I can do the surgery tomorrow,” he said. “You’ll need a couple of weeks to recover.” “What about work?” I asked. “I don’t think you do well at work with the bandages in place,” Kathy laughed. “But, don’t worry, I’ve already cleared it with Joe. I convinced him it’s like they say on the signs at highway worksites: a temporary inconvenience for a permanent improvement. Besides, I’ve promised to stand in for you until you can get back to the office.” “You?” I gasped. She laughed. “Do you think you’re the only bitch in the family that can suck a cock? I may not be in your league, but I can hold my own for a couple of weeks.” I was still in shock that night when we went to bed, and I got very little sleep, worrying about what the next morning would bring. We had to be at Tim’s office by 7 a.m., and he had instructed me not to wear any makeup. I was very self-conscious about my appearance as we entered, but luckily the waiting room was empty. I was escorted into Tim’s office, where he took a number of pictures for his before and after display, and before I knew it, I was on his operating table, hooked up to an intravenous drip that was putting me to sleep very quickly. The last thing I heard was Tim saying, “Don’t worry, Suzy, I’m going to take good care of you. You aren’t going to believe the new you.” When I woke up, Kathy was sitting beside me. I groaned and she moved closer. “Welcome back, Suzy,” she said. “Tim said everything went perfectly. You’re going to be sore for a few days, but he gave you a pre***********ion for painkillers to help with that. We can leave as soon as you feel up to it.” I tried to respond, but realized my mouth and face were too sore for much conversation. I rolled onto my side to face Kathy and a new wave of pain swept over my body. I gasped and managed to say, “I think something’s wrong...my chest feels like it’s on fire! Operating on my face should do that! Call Tim, please.” To my shock, Kathy responded by smiling. “There’s no need to do that,” she reassured me. “Everything you’re feeling is normal.” “It can’t be!” I forced the words through my swollen lips. “My chest…” “Is going to hurt for a few days,” Kathy said, patting my arm. “In fact, it may take a little longer to heal than your face.” “Heal?” I asked in confusion. Kathy’s smile got bigger. “Yes, heal,” she said. “It’s a surprise we didn’t tell you about, darling.” “A surprise?” She took the arm she was patting and lifted it toward my chest. When she lowered it, my hand settled in place on something soft. I reflexively closed my hand and tried to focus on what I was feeling. “Easy,” Kathy cautioned me. “Don’t squeeze too hard. Your new boobs aren’t ready for that kind of treatment yet.” It took a few seconds for her words to sink in. “My new boobs?” I gasped. Kathy laughed. “Boobs, tits, breasts, whatever you choose to call them,” she said. “Tim promised they’ll be really nice ones.” I ran my hand over my chest, and even through the pain I realized that she was telling the truth: I suddenly had tits! “Happy Birthday,” Kathy smiled. “That’s the last part of your present and I wanted it to be a surprise. Looks like it was.” I continued to feel around my chest, but other than pain, bandages and two noticeable bulges, I couldn’t recognize much. “If you’re wondering, he didn’t go overboard,” Kathy said. “Tim wanted to give you some really big implants, but I talked him out of it. I told him that you’d probably want to keep your tits about the same size as the fake ones you’ve been using so that people you know wouldn’t see a difference. I mean, no sense advertising that you got a boob job, right? It’s better to look natural.” “Why?” I managed to ask. “Why? Why not?” she replied. “Just think how nice it will be to really have tits, Suzy! You won’t have to worry about men fondling you and discovering falsies. You’ll be able to wear sexy, low-cut blouses and dresses that you couldn’t wear before. You’ll even be able to go braless when you want—Hell, you’ll be able to go topless for that matter! Just think of how Joe’s clients will react to that!” Suddenly, a terrifying thought struck me. I quickly reached under the sheet and felt between my legs. To my relief, there was no pain down there. As I relaxed, Kathy laughed yet again. “No, darling, Tim didn’t make any changes there. That requires some internal surgery that he isn’t qualified to do. So, at least for now, you’re still going to have the same cute little clittie that you were born with. Sorry.” With all the revelations over, Kathy helped me dress and make my way to the car. While my face was still sore, I barely thought about the changes there while every bump in the road caused my new tits to jiggle and draw my attention there. Kathy stayed quiet, allowing my thoughts to ramble. “I can’t believe it,” I thought. “I have tits. Real, flesh and blood tits! What do I do now? I mean, that’s permanent! How can I ever go back to being a man?” I felt a tear starting to form and automatically reached to brush it away. When I did, I was reminded of the bandages covering my face and I realized that changes I had agreed to there were just as permanent as my new tits. “I guess the boobs aren’t the only thing stopping me from going back to being a man,” I admitted to myself. “I mean if I was all right with Tim making my face more feminine, what difference does it make if I have boobs, too? Either way, I’m going to be a woman for the rest of my life.” As my tears increased, Kathy reached over and patted my thigh. “Suzy, it will be OK. I promise. Once you get over the surprise, I think you’ll be glad we did it. You’re going to be soooooooo sexy! I bet if you’re honest with yourself, you’ll admit that there were times during the last year that you wished you had real tits and not just falsies. Please don’t fall back into the way you were a year ago, telling yourself that you were really a man when deep down inside you knew you weren’t. You’ve moved way beyond that: you know you’re a woman. You’ve been a woman for an entire year, and you’ve not only accepted it, you’ve embraced it. It’s who you are. This doesn’t change anything, except to make it easier and better. You’ll see.” I tried to form some kind of response to argue with her, but I couldn’t. No matter what, I couldn’t deny that she was right: I had been a woman for a year, and never considered going back to what I was before. I enjoyed being who I was; I enjoyed attracting attention from men and I enjoyed rewarding that attention. I loved wearing sexy dresses and there had been lots of times in the last year that I had cursed the fact that I couldn’t wear certain dresses or blouses because of my lack of tits. There had also been lots of times when I nearly had a heart attack because a man tried to stick his hand down my blouse and I had barely managed to stop him. Now, that wouldn’t be a problem, and I could wear whatever sexy blouse I wanted. “I guess you’re right,” I admitted reluctantly. “It’s just such a shock, that’s all.” “I understand that,” Kathy smiled. “But, if there’s anything I’ve learned about you over the last year or so, it’s that you can learn to accept major changes to your life and adapt to them really well. You’ll learn to accept your new body before you know it.” It took several weeks for my face and body to recover from surgery, which was, in a way, a blessing. By the time we returned to Tim’s office for the removal of the bandages and the official “unveiling”, I had come to grips with my new look, just as Kathy had predicted. Knowing that Tim would need access to my chest, I wore a simple black miniskirt and white blouse to the appointment. After removing my facial bandages, Tim removed my blouse and the bandages that wrapped around my chest. He seemed very proud of his work, taking lots of pictures for his “before and after” display and Kathy couldn’t control her excitement, going on and on about how beautiful I was. I was the last one to see the new me, and I admit as I was as nervous as I’ve ever been while Kathy led me with my eyes closed to the full-length mirror on the other side of the examination room. When she told me to open my eyes, I gasped at the sight in front of me. My face was even better than the image Tim had shown me on his iPad—although I still recognized myself, the changes were, indeed, remarkable: my nose, cheeks, lips, eyes and neck were now way more feminine and way more attractive than before the surgery. I wouldn’t say I was supermodel beautiful, but I was much, much prettier than I had been before. I ran my hand over my face in amazement, still trying to convince myself that the woman staring back at me from the mirror was me. The movement of my arm resulted in an unfamiliar jiggle, and suddenly my eyes moved down from the face in the mirror. “Oh, my God!” I gasped, as my vision focused on the topless torso in front of me. My hands flew to the two perfect breasts that were now a part of my body. “Oh, wow!” I gulped as the soft, fleshy globes filled my hands. Even though I had been preparing for this moment for weeks, the sight of real tits as a part of my chest was unbelievable. My fingers stroked them, and they tingled in response, sending a shiver through my body. “Like them?” Kathy asked teasingly. “Oh, God, yes,” I whispered. “They’re beautiful!” “They are,” Tim said, coming up behind me. He slid his arms around my body, cupping my new tits in his hands. “They feel great,” he said, massaging them gently. “I did a great job, even if I do say so myself.” I watched in the mirror as his hands continued to play with my tits. He gently squeezed them together and asked, “Do you like your new cleavage, Suzy?” “I do,” I gulped. “ They’re perfect! I, I just can’t believe that’s me!” “Oh, it’s definitely you,” Kathy said. “And you’re definitely perfect.” I turned to face her and she smiled broadly. “I knew Tim would make you prettier, but even I wasn’t ready for just how gorgeous you’d be.” I managed a smile. “Thank you for saying that,” I whispered. “I, I wasn’t sure if I really looked as good as it seemed. I mean, I can’t really look that good, can I?” Kathy grinned. “Yeah, you can, and don’t forget, you aren’t even wearing any makeup. Wait until you put on some eyeshadow, mascara, blush and lipstick…you’re going to be absolutely amazing! And, I can’t wait to see you in a nice, low-cut blouse! Oh, my God, I bet Joe is going to want to fuck you at least twice a day!” I drew a deep breath at the thought and the tits I was still staring at in the mirror became even more prominent. “Nice,” Kathy giggled. “You’ll have to remember that move.” I immediately started to blush and Kathy moved closer. “Is it OK if I touch them?” she asked. I nodded and she moved Tim away, replacing his hands with hers. “Oh, they feel so natural,” she purred in my ear. “Let’s try something.” She took my nipples between her fingers and pulled gently. They responded by stiffening, much to her delight. “Oh, Suzy” she gushed, “you look fabulous! You are going to seriously have a lot of fun with these puppies!” She paused and giggled again. “Of course, I know several men who are going to have even more fun with them!” “Well, I know one man who will,” Tim chimed in. “And if you don’t get dressed and get out of here pretty soon, he’s going to start having that fun right here, which will make him late for the rest of his appointments!” I couldn’t help smiling back at him in the mirror, even though my eyes stayed locked on my new breasts. “Thank you,” I said. “Are you thanking me for the compliment or for the tits?” he asked, laughing. “Both, I guess,” I replied. He laughed again. “Well, you are definitely welcome for the compliment,” he said. “As for the tits, you don’t need to thank me. You’re going to spend the next year thanking me in a much more pleasing way, aren’t you?” I managed a weak smile and nodded, getting yet another laugh from him. “And, while we’re on the subject, I think I’m going to want the first installment of that thank you tonight. I want to be the first man to watch those tits bouncing as I fuck you. How about if I stop at your house around 8:00?” “OK,” I gulped, knowing that it wasn’t really a question that I had a choice in answering. “Tim, you’d better be ready for a wild ride,” Kathy interjected. “Remember, Suzy hasn’t gotten laid or even sucked a cock since the surgery. I’m guessing there’s a lot of pent-up horniness waiting for a release.” “I sure hope so,” he grinned, because right now I’m building up my own case of pent-up horniness!” He playfully slapped my ass and said, “Now, get out of here while I’m still willing to wait.” I pulled my blouse back on and buttoned it, realizing that, because of the bandages I hadn’t worn a bra to the office and hadn’t thought to bring one. As a result, my new tits were unrestrained under the now tight white blouse. They bounced with each step I took, reminding me of the change to my body and what the future held for me. I tried not to think about it, but by the time got into the car, Kathy was already grinning. “I was planning on stopping for lunch,” she said, “but if you can’t put those nipples away, we’d better go home and get you a bra first.” I looked down and saw exactly what she meant: the bouncing, rubbing and my brief fantasizing about my future had my nipples hard and fully extended against the thin material of the blouse. “Oh, God!” I gasped, covering the protrusions with my hands. Kathy laughed and reached over to pat my thigh. “Relax, darling,” she encouraged. “I’m the only one who can see you now.” I pulled my hands away, still staring down at the twin bullets stretching my blouse. “I will say that you’d be great in a wet T-shirt contest, though,” she smiled. “Just look at those babies! I’m actually a little jealous—I think you have nicer tits than I do now.” I looked at her in shock. “Really?” “Yes, really,” she nodded. “When we get home, we can compare them in the mirror, but I’ll tell you right now that you’re going to win. It hardly seems fair: you were already a better cocksucker than me and you had a nicer ass and better legs than me. Now you’ve got nicer tits, too! How am I supposed to compete with that?” “I, I didn’t know we were in a competition,” I stammered. “Well, not officially,” she shrugged, “but unofficially, I’m still going to have to look at that hot body of yours every day and convince myself that I shouldn’t be upset by the fact that my husband is a sexier woman than I am. I mean, it’s been tough enough for the last year accepting that my husband was getting more cock than me. Now I have to learn to accept that this, too?” “I’m sorry,” I said. “I never knew you felt that way, and I certainly never expected to hear you say you were jealous because I’m a sexier woman than you. Why did you arrange all this if it was going to make you feel this way?” She shrugged. “I guess maybe I didn’t realize just how amazing Tim was going to make you look.” She reached over and stroked my thigh again. “Don’t worry about it, though. I’ll get over it. After all, at least I can be proud that I’m not as much of a whore as you are.” I couldn’t help laughing. “Well, I’m glad I can make you feel good about something,” I told her. When we got home, Kathy helped me adjust my makeup to my new facial features, shifting from “covering up” what had been “problem areas” to now emphasizing my new femininity. She also spent a long time giving me tips on how to adjust to my new breasts, which were considerably heavier and bouncier than the falsies I had worn for the last year. She also promised that we would go shopping soon so that I could expand my wardrobe, pointing out that now there was no reason for me to keep wearing high-collar tops and turtlenecks. As she put it, “We need to find some things to show off those great tits!” Meanwhile, she offered me a few of her blouses that she thought would work, including a clingy red silk button-down-the-front number. When I modelled it, she grinned her approval before unfastening several of the buttons so that the neckline plunged nearly to my navel. “There you go,” she said. “After all, if you’ve got it, flaunt it, right? Besides, Tim will be here soon and I’m sure he’ll appreciate seeing how proud of your new equipment you are.” When Tim did arrive a few minutes later, it was obvious that Kathy was right. As soon as he saw me, he licked his lips and whistled, studying my face and makeup for nearly a minute before shifting his eyes down to my now abundant cleavage. “Damn,” he groaned, “I really do great work, don’t I?” Instinctively, I moved closer and whispered, “Do you really think so?” His hands moved to my chest, sliding inside the open neckline and cupping my breasts. “Oh, yeah,” he purred. “Don’t you?” “I do,” I replied huskily. “I think your work is amazing. I can’t believe how I look now.” He smiled. “Yeah, well I can’t wait to see how you look lying on a bed naked with these tits bouncing around while I fuck you.” The image he described was enough to instantly melt me. “Then let’s do it,” I whispered. I took his hand and led him to the bedroom, my excitement growing with each step. By the time we got there, I was ready to rip off my clothes, but Tim insisted on slowly removing them himself, making sure to appropriately fondle and stroke my new tits as he did. Then, while he slid my skirt off, he lowered his mouth to chest level and kissed my nipple. The sensation sent a shock wave through my body, and I gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was one of the most amazing, wonderful feelings I had ever experienced, at least for three seconds. That’s how long it took him to turn the kiss into more, as his tongue played across by breast and his lips enveloped my nipple. The sensation of a man fondling and sucking on my breast was nearly enough to make me cum and an involuntary shiver ran through me. “Oh, my God,” I whimpered. “I never knew it felt that good!” “Oh, you’re just beginning to see how good it can feel,” Tim purred as he moved his attention to the other nipple. This time as the nipple disappeared into his mouth he gently bit down, creating a combination of pain and pleasure that was beyond my wildest dreams. I moaned softly and closed my eyes, picturing in my mind the things his mouth was doing to me. A moment later, he lifted me off my feet and deposited me on the bed. I opened my eyes as he pulled my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. Somehow, he had managed to get his clothes off while I was floating in my pleasure, and a quick glance confirmed that he was already rock hard. I spread my legs expectantly, but he passed on the invitation, instead moving toward my face and swinging his leg across my waist. Now straddling me, he slid even higher before sliding his hands to the outside of my new breasts. He gently squeezed them together and then slid his erection between them. I looked down and watch in fascination as the head of his cock peeked up at me from inside my cleavage. He moved his hips back and the cock disappeared between the mounds momentarily until he slid forward again, pushing it back into view. “Oh, God, you’re fucking my tits!” I gasped. “That’s amazing!” Tim grinned. “You like that, huh?” he asked, as he started kneading the tits he was fucking. I nodded and whimpered helplessly, unable to form actual words as I stared at the cock sliding in and out of my tits. A million thoughts and feelings ran through my head, but one inexplicable, amazing, wonderful, magical thought kept pushing all the others aside: “He’s fucking my tits! MY TITS! I have tits! Oh, God, I have tits!” My hands moved to my chest, pushing his aside and replaced his squeezing with my own. One finger from each hand found my nipples, which were again harder and stiffer than I could believe was possible. As my fingers flicked over the nipples, yet another sensation of ecstasy swept over me. I bent my neck as far as I could and was just able to flick my tongue out enough to touch his cock as it pushed towards my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned again. “I can’t take it! It feels soooo good! Oh, God, fuck me! Please, please fuck me!” Tim grinned and said, “Who am I to refuse a bitch in heat?” He slid down between my legs, which he lifted to his shoulders. Kathy suddenly appeared beside the bed and offered him an open condom, which he accepted, and seconds later I felt him slide inside of me. I literally had to fight the urge to come, telling myself to save it and enjoy the ride a little longer. Tim was on his knees now, my legs over his shoulders as he worked his way deeper and deeper into my ass. Another new feeling forced its way into my consciousness and took me a few seconds to identify it as coming from my chest. I looked down and saw what Tim had predicted in his office: my full, heavy tits were bouncing and jiggling in response to each of his thrusts. I had been getting fucked by men for over a year and thought I understood what it felt like to be a woman, but in an instant I realized that all of what I had previously experienced was nothing compared to the sensations I was now feeling. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kathy now filming the action, a satisfied smile on her face and I briefly wondered how long I would have to wait to see the footage. The thought was short-lived as my attention was quickly brought back to Tim, who had now buried his entire cock in my ass. His balls slapped against me and my tits bounced in response. I gasped as the feelings became overwhelming and I knew that this time there was no way I could delay the orgasm rising from my toes and down my upstretched legs. I screamed with pleasure as I erupted, and my vision turned black. When I was able to focus again, I realized that Tim was again straddling my body and had his cock in his hand above my chest. He jerked it twice and then groaned as sperm flew from it onto my sweat-covered tits. Once again, the thought struck home: “he was coming on my tits! My tits!” I couldn’t believe how erotic and pleasurable that simple act was—I literally felt more like a woman at that instant than I had through all of the sucking and fucking I had done in the last year. When he finished and rolled off of me onto the bed, my fingers moved to the thick fluid now covering my tits, adding to my sense of awe. I felt Tim’s fingers brush against my cheeks and I turned toward him. “Are you OK?” he asked. I nodded and looked at him in confusion. In response, he ran his finger across my cheek again and then showed me the tear he had brushed away. “You’re crying,” he said softly. “Is something wrong? Is it from the surgery?” It took me several seconds to form words to respond to him. “In a way, yeah,” I said softly, “but not what you think. I, I feel sooooo good! Oh, God, I’ve never felt this good! I’ve been a woman for a year, but never like this! It’s wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” By now, my few tears had turned into a complete sobbing. “I can’t believe how much better it feels just from what you’ve done for me! When I first found out, I was angry and terrified, but now…now I would rather die than go back to how I was. Thank you soooooo much!” “Trust me, it’s my pleasure,” Tim beamed. “I’m glad you like it.” “I don’t like it,” I corrected him. “I love it.” “You should,” he smiled. “I may be biased, but I think you’re now the most beautiful, most erotic, most erotic woman in town. You’re going to need a gun to keep the men away so you aren’t getting fucked 12 hours a day.” I couldn’t help smiling again. “Why would I want to avoid that?” I asked. “Especially if it’s going to feel like this.” He laughed and rolled out of bed. He dressed and then smiled broadly as he stared at me lying naked on the bed. “I think your boss is going to love having the new version of his secretary,” he said, “especially if you stay as horny as you are now. Hell, he might even give you a raise!” Reaching down, he again tweaked my nipples, sending a shiver through my body. “But, don’t forget, you have two bosses now. Joe isn’t the only one who gets to fuck you whenever he wants anymore. I own that luscious body too.” “I know,” I smiled, “and I won’t forget. I promise.” “Good,” he nodded. He started for the bedroom door, then stopped and turned around. “How about if I stop by tomorrow evening? You can tell me how your first day back in the office went and I can get another installment payment.” “OK,” I gulped. “I’ll be here.” Tim grinned yet again, blew me a kiss and walked out the door. I ran my hands down my body, thinking about his parting words. I hadn’t really thought about what it would be like going back to the office, but now I realized that I was only hours away from revealing the new me to Joe…and, no doubt, to dozens of customers. I stood and walked over to the mirror, moving closer until only the part of my body above the waist was visible. I was still shocked by the appearance of my tits, as well as by the improvements to my face. But, as I stared at my reflection, I couldn’t help smiling. “Yeah,” I whispered to myself, “I think Joe is going to really, really enjoy the new version.”

This is another of my diary entries. This is the first one in a long time. I have had many more bisexual or should I say, lesbian experiences? I didn’t want this to happen again, but I couldn’t help it. One of my former students had a copy of the video of my students and me the first time I had sex with them. Kelsey said, “Cheryl I want sex with you. If you drink this drink you won’t worry about our sex. You will know what’s happening.” I didn’t want sex with her even though she is very sexy. I went ahead and drank the drink. I didn’t feel any differently after I drank it. I asked, “Kelsey what video tapes are you talking about?” She said, “Cheryl come inside and I’ll show you.” She had the video on her computer. I said, “Kelsey I think I need some more of that drink.” She poured us another drink. I had nearly a half bottle of it. I didn’t feel differently so I asked her, “Kelsey why don’t I feel any different? Are you sure this will work? She said, “Yes but it will take a little more time to work.” She poured another drink just in case. Again I drank a lot of it and still didn’t feel a change. I hope this works when we kiss. I didn’t remember Kelsey is only 19. We went back to my house to see if the drink will work. John is away for the next three weeks. I dressed in a sexy sundress. Kelsey wore a halter-top and really short shorts. We looked so sexy. I want to hug and kiss this sexy young girl. I suggested we go for a walk before we do anything we might regret. Kelsey and I met on a bench. I dressed in warmer clothes. After our walk we went back to the apartment I rented just in case John gets home early. If I did anything I didn’t want him to catch me. I still didn’t feel a change and sat with Kelsey to see if I could talk her out of having sex with me. She said, “Cheryl you are so sexy.” I said, “Kelsey we really shouldn’t do this.” She begged, “Oh Cheryl please, I need to have sex with you like you had with my friends.” I said, “Kelsey when I had sex with Erin and Jennifer I was under the influence of a drug they gave me.” I hope the drink she gave me doesn’t work. Kelsey said, “Cheryl you are dressed like you were in the video. Are you sure you don’t want sex with me? I want sex with you.” As she talked she took her clothes off down to her camisole and panties. I began to feel my vagina getting wet. I want to kiss her. I said, “Kelsey lets sit in the living room and discuss this some more. Please get dressed.” She put her clothes back on. She had clothes with her that made her look sexier than when she was almost naked. I must say I look pretty sexy. Kelsey said, “Cheryl I want to put on some other sexy clothes and see if you can resist me.” We changed into short shorts and a sexy halter-top. I cannot resist her She sat close to me and whispered, “Cheryl you look so hot and I know we have to try some of the things you did to Erin in the video.” I said, “Kelsey I don’t remember what I did with her.” That wasn’t true because I remember very well what Erin and the girls and I did. I saw the video. She asked, “Cheryl do you want to see what you did? I have the video.” I said, “No Kelsey I don’t. I don’t remember that I was drugged.” I said, “Kelsey lets go outside to get some fresh air.” I figured if we went out I wouldn’t be tempted to have sex with her. We went outside. We came back in because she got hornier as I didn’t have any panties on and it was cold outside. When we went in she gave me a tiny sexy red thong to put on. I put my regular clothes on. I said, “Kelsey you are so hot and if I were not so sober I probably would want to have sex with you.” It was cold outside so we went back in. We sat on the couch again. She dressed in her shorts and a bra. I still look very sexy. I must have sub-consciously want sex with her. I didn’t realize it until I took off my clothes and we both sat wearing just a bra and our panties. I put my shorts back on and said, “Kelsey please get dressed. Let’s sit and talk about this for a while.” She put her mini skirt on. She also put on her halter-top. She has fabulous legs and thighs. I sat on the couch looking up at her beautiful sexy body. I want to kiss her so badly. She sat with me on the couch and said, “Cheryl I think you and I have to have sex tonight. You are sitting here without any panties on. How can I resist sex with you?” As she said this I went to her and began to feel her thighs. I wanted to see what her reaction would be. It is obvious she loved my touch. She pulled my hand up to her vagina and I felt her panties. They are wet. I guess this didn’t scare her. My plan didn’t work. I got horny. Kelsey said, “Oh Cheryl please finger fuck me. I want your fingers in my cunt.” I guess the drink was working even though I couldn’t tell. I said, “No Kelsey we have to stop.” I took her home. I found her sister who is 17. She came to me and unbuttoned my blouse. I suggested we go to the beach and all talk about this. I really didn’t want sex with a 17 or a 19 year-old girl. I saw the video and loved it. Kelsey’s sister came to the beach. This was a mistake because she looks so hot. I didn’t care if Ashley is only 17 I wanted to kiss her. Ashley and I went back to my apartment. I sucked her tongue her and felt her breasts. She said, “Cheryl I saw the video and I want to do some of the same things you did.” I said, “Ashley you are only 17 and much too young for sex with anyone, never mind with a woman who is 61. You are very pretty and I want to resist having sex with you.” She said, “Thank you Cheryl and you are beautiful and don’t look 61. I want to have my first sexual experience with you.” I wanted her too. Ashley massaged my breasts and I had another orgasm. I wanted to give her the same feeling but thought I cannot have sex with this girl. As I pulled away from her she pulled my halter-top down and exposed my breasts. My nipples were erect. She tweaked them to an orgasm. We sat on the bed and I said, “Ashley there I no way we should be here. I don’t care how much you want sex with me, we cannot.” She said, “Ok Cheryl but if you change your mind I want you to call me first. I may be a virgin but you gave me an orgasm I want again.” When I left I met Kelsey in the yard and she asked, “Cheryl did you enjoy sex with my little sister?” I said, “We didn’t have sex Kelsey.” She asked, “Why didn’t you? I thought she wouldn’t let you go until you had sex with her/” I said, “Kelsey you’re young at 19. She is 17.” I couldn’t help myself when I pulled her halter-top down and reached for her shorts. I wanted to finger fuck her. I got so horny with Ashley. Kelsey said, “Oh Cheryl I guess the drink is working. I want to feel your cunt.” She pulled my halter-top down and reached in my panties. Kelsey went to her knees to suck my cunt. I don’t remember sex with her friends. This is better than when John eats me. Kelsey turned me over and licked my cunt from behind. I guess it is true that another woman know more what a woman likes than a man. She didn’t have to ask me. After I had several orgasms I went to her cunt and for the first time I can remember I sucked her young delicious cunt. I did the same to her when I had her turn over. I licked and sucked her young cunt. She yelled, “Oh Cheryl I’m cumming. Don’t stop.” Her parents are on vacation for the month. We went to her home. You cannot see anyone from the driveway. We walked in. I was naked. We went to the couch and I helped take off her clothes exposing a beautiful young body. I knew I would have to kiss her all over. We sat on the couch with her naked facing me. I could see her bare young pubic area and those 32AA boobs. I needed to suck her cunt. Kelsey said, “Cheryl lets take a shower and then see what happens after we shower. I think I want to suck your boobs and your cunt.” I said, “Kelsey I think the drink is working. I want us to have sex and I want you to enjoy when I suck your boobs and cunt to an orgasm.” After we showered Kelsey had ne lay on the couch and she went to my cunt and licked my thighs, my pubic area and finally my cunt. Again, I love it when John sucks my cunt, but he is not as good as Kelsey is. There is something different about how she sucks my cunt. I had several orgasms when Kelsey said, “Cheryl it is my turn. Please suck my cunt.” I licked her thighs, pubic area and cunt. Ashley came in and said, “Cheryl I video taped all this and I want you to suck my cunt.” I asked, “Are you black mailing me Ashley?” She said, “No, but please at least look at my cunt and see if you want to suck me.” I pulled her halter-top up and panties down. I want her. We sat on the bed feeling each other’s body when Ashley took my foot and sucked my toes. That is something John won’t do to me. Ashley said, “Cheryl I have never seen a cunt except mine. I want to see your cunt.” She pulled my panties down and stared at my cunt. She went close to my cunt and finger fucked me. She said, “Cheryl I always wondered what that would feel like. It is awesome.” As she pumped her fingers in and out of my cunt I said, “Ashley that feels so awesome. I want to do it to you for you to enjoy it like me.” She gave me at least three orgasms when I rolled her over and finger fucked her tight young vagina. I know she had several orgasms. She got on her knees and got on top of me. She said, “Cheryl I may only be 17 but I really love having sex with you. I want it more often.” I said, “Ashley we cannot do this again. You are beautiful, but you really are too young to be having sex with anyone, not just me.” When Ashley left she said, “Cheryl there is a surprise for you in the living room.” I went in and found two young sexy teenage girls there. One’s name is Beth and the other is Susan. They said, “Cheryl Ashley said you are a great love maker and we want you to suck our boobs and our cunt.” Beth showed me pictures of Ashley and me sucking each other’s boobs and vagina. She said, “Cheryl we want you to do this to us.” I really didn’t have a choice, not that I wanted one. I said, “Ok Beth and Susan we can have sex. Take off your clothes.” They got naked and wow they look so sexy! Beth said, “Cheryl I need a drink so I won’t back out of this.” She poured us a drink that looked and tasted like the one I had before. Beth gave me my drink and she drank hers. I wanted sex with her and I wanted to remember it. I pretended to drink. She is so gorgeous. As I pretended to drink Beth drank hers. I wanted to attack that young hot body right away. I can tell she is a real blond. I don’t know if her drink took hold quickly, but she massaged my boobs. I went to her pants. I wanted to see her young cunt now. Beth pulled me to her and gave me a deep and long French kiss. I returned the kiss. I sucked her tongue in my mouth. The kissing gave us an orgasm. We took off our pants and sat on the bed in our panties. I said, “Beth I want to suck your young cunt.” We got into a 69 position and gave each other an orgasm. Later I met another friend of Ashley. All her friends are gorgeous and only 17. Kelly invited me to her bedroom and took off her shirt and bra. Her boobs are about 32AA and perky. She pulled my panties off me. I got on the bed with just a mini skirt and no panties on. Kelly finger fucked my wet cunt. She stuck two fingers in my and then three. We sat up and she said, “Cheryl you are the first girl or boy to have sex with me.” I asked, “How old are you?” She said, “I’m old enough.” I said, “Kelly if you aren’t 18 we cannot have sex together.” She asked, “Why did you let Beth have sex with you? She is only 17.” Kelly reached for my cunt and kept finger fucking me. I said, “Kelly I didn’t know how old she was.” She said, “She told you she was only 17.” As we talked she managed, without my resisting, to get my clothes off me. She kept fingering me and I said, “Kelly suck my cunt.” She said, “But Cheryl I’m only 17 and you said I’m too young for sex. Make up your mind.” I said, “Kelly 17 is a great age. Suck my cunt.” Kelsey met me in my bedroom with John on another trip. We finger fucked each other to another orgasm. We went to sleep for the night. A few days later we were at her home when we decided to go for a ride. Kelsey said, “Cheryl lets go for a ride naked. No one will see us.” I said, “Kelsey lets stay here and see if we can give each other more orgasms.” She said, “Ok Cheryl that is a good idea. I want your cunt.” We went back to bed. Kelsey is such a horny young girl. I need her to finger fuck me like she has done before, giving me an orgasm. I know this seems I’m a sex fiend. I guess I am now that I’ve had the experience of sex with girls. I want to try sex with more than one. I never knew how much I would enjoy sex with a teenage girl. The best position I found is when I suck a cunt with the girl sucking me. I also found taking a bath with a girl is fun. I took a bubble bath with all the girls and later we went to my favorite position, a 69 position. I have to tell this story. I met a former student of mine who somehow learned that I am bisexual. Alicia said, “Cheryl I want to suck you.” I am so horny now. I couldn’t resist even if I wanted to. She pulled my pants down and I was on the bed with just panties on. I always love it when John sucks my boobs, but Alicia is so good I wanted her to never stop. We both had on orgasm as she sucked me. I probably should stop this story here and save the rest for another time, but I couldn’t resist having sex with Alicia. Here is some more of my story. Alicia is 17 and a virgin. She said, “Cheryl I finger myself every night and dream that it is you doing it. Will you do it for me for real?” I said, “Alicia I have fantasized sex with you ever since I met you. I didn’t know then that I was bisexual. I will suck your cunt for me.” Alicia asked, “Cheryl can I try to suck your cunt first? I want to see what your cunt tastes like.” I didn’t answer when she sucked me. After she gave me an orgasm we hugged and kissed in bed with our fingers in each other’s vagina finger fucking to another orgasm. It seems I have many orgasms. I rarely have an orgasm when John and I have sex, about once a month. I always have one with a girl. John almost never has an orgasm when I suck his prick. I always thought it was my fault. Every time I have sex with a girl she has an orgasm. I don’t know if I suck her vagina differently than when I suck John’s penis, but I manage to give the girls multiple orgasms always. It could be that I like sucking their cunts better than I like sucking John’s penis. I know I like their juices better than his sperm. After sex with the girls we usually lay in bed with a smile and want more. When John and I have sex I need more because he isn’t good. Kelsey asked, “Cheryl have you ever had sex with two girls at the same time?” This is something I have always fantasized about. My fantasy is about to be fulfilled when Bridget and Danielle came to my house. They tried on my sexy green dress and look fabulous. We tried on different outfits. Bridget said, “Cheryl we know you are bisexual and have had sex with our younger sisters. We want you to suck our cunts and tits.” I met Bridget and Laura at Laura’s home by the pool. We all wore a bathing suit and they looked hot enough to eat right now. We had our drinks and Laura and Danielle came home with me. They took off their clothes. I had a mini skirt on. I wanted sex with them because they are 24. Bridget said, “Cheryl would you join us in the car and see if you can suck two more of our sisters’ girl friends. They are 16 years-old.” I thought for a minute when Laura said, “Cheryl do you want to see the video Kelsey gave us?” I said, “I’d love to eat them, I mean I’d love to meet them.” When I got in the car the two girls pulled me to them and we shared a sexy French kiss. The girls finger fucked me. I finger fucked them together. We went back to their house. I sat on the bed when they took my bra and panties off. I said, “I want to suck both your cunts and boobs.” Dawn and Abby are bisexual and have never had sex with anyone but each other. I felt Dawn’s young perky breasts while Abby watched us. After we had a small orgy we went to a restaurant to eat. Dawn said, “Cheryl we usually only have sex with each other. We want sex with you.” We took out drinks outside and I asked, “Girls how do you know that I’m bisexual?” Abby said, “Cheryl Kelsey told us about your video.” I was caught again. I don’t remember a video being done when I had my first bisexual encounter. I saw it so I know it exists somewhere. We went on a tour of the city and Dawn and Abby look so sexy. I think they were trying to get me horny enough to attack them. Their bodies are among the sexist that I’ve ever seen. I can tell they are real blonds and I want to see if their pubic hair is blond too. I said, “Girl why don’t we go somewhere to be alone? I want to see your naked bodies and I’d like to give you an orgasm sucking you.” Dawn said as she shook Abby’s hand, “Abby I told you she would want to suck our cunts. Cheryl lets go and freshen up a little.” We went to the restaurant’s girls’ room. They took off their skirts and blouses and we washed our breasts, thighs and our cunts. We went to rent a hotel room. I went in without Dawn and Abby. When I got in I saw two other girls in the bed. They are only 16. Dawn and Abby called from the other room. I went in and sat them. We rubbed each other’s thighs and finger fucked each other again. We sat up and I saw us in the mirror. We looked so hot if I were a guy I would want to fuck all of us. I want to suck those young cunts. Dawn sat on the chair. I lay on the chair. Abby sucked Dawn’s boobs as I sucked Abby’s thighs. She rubbed her cunt all over my face. We switched positions and I sucked Dawn’s cunt while Abby sucked my cunt. I saw a video camera taking video of us having sex. I will definitely end my story with this last episode. I went to a lighthouse in Maine and met Kelsey and Erin again. We went back to my hotel room. Kelsey said, “Cheryl you sure are a busy woman. We saw three more videos of you having sex with girls.” Erin said, “Cheryl we want to give you an orgasm like you gave all those girls.” They sucked my cunt and boobs. I had a great orgasm. Kelsey said, “Cheryl Erin wants another orgasm.” I went to her and sucked her cunt while Kelsey sucked mine. We had orgasms again. Dawn asked, “Cheryl do you see the video camera over there? You are in the video again.” I said, “I don’t care. Take all the video you want I love sucking your cunt.” We met again to watch the video of us having sex. Abby sucked my boobs as we watched the video. I need to find a way to show John. Dawn said, “Cheryl lets meet with Erin and Abby and see if we can find a way to get our boy friends and you husband to fuck us.” I said, “Girls I want your boy friends and John to suck each other’s penises and swallow their cum.” Erin said, “I like that idea Cheryl.” I sat on Dawn’s face while Erin used a dildo to fuck Dawn. I said, “Girls if we show the boys this video they might want to join us.” I said, “Girls lets continue this later. It is difficult to talk with my mouth full of your cunt.” I will save the boys’ story for later. Dawn went to my cunt and sucked me to another orgasm. Abby said, “Cheryl we want your husband to suck our boy friends’ pricks.” I said, “Ok girls the next time we meet should be to show the boys and John our video and hope the will want to suck their pricks.” I guess this story is pretty long, but I had to tell you all of it. I will submit my next one with the bisexual story of my husband John.

1. The Capture I am 18 years old, beautiful with irresistible luminous dark blue eyes, honey blond hair and mmmm a virgin. One fine night I wanted to get drunk badly so I left to the local pub. I was sitting all alone with a beer and suddenly a lady flashed a brilliant smile on my face. We introduced each other and she ordered two shots of tequila for each of us. The chat continued until I had a shot of tequila then I remember nothing. 2. New to the Stella slave training academy When I woke up, I was immediately blindfolded and dragged across a large corridor. Then the blindfold was taken off. I was standing in a room painted black; it had paintings of women undergoing sex torture. There was a large desk in the centre of the room which had an engraving “Stella slave training academy” I could make out a naked girl lying curled in the corner of the room and I screamed out loud on seeing it. “Ssssh keep quite”, murmured a guard. Then I heard an opening of a door and a tall black man walked towards me. He was dressed up in a hooded black suit with a red cloak covering one of his arm. “Welcome to Stella slave training academy, I am Lord Vulcan, this is your new home were you will be trained vigorously for one year until you graduate as a perfect sex slave”. I interrupted “Where am I? What the fuck are you taking about jerk? And suddenly a cane crashed on to my ass. As I massaged my bum I saw a lady dressed in black leather with cane in her hand. Then I made out that she was the same lady I met in the bar. “Obedience Sandy, you are supposed to refer me as Lord and I introduce you to madam Sassy” said the lord. “Now expose your flesh to the lord”, commanded madam Sassy. Soon I was stripped and made to sign a bond. Close-ups were taken of my ass and breasts, even several close-ups of my vagina with my legs spread wide after madam fluffed bush and rubbed Vaseline into every part of my inner and outer labia. For one shot madam spread my labia with her fingers opening my vaginal entrance. Another shot was taken from behind while I touched the floor again with the madam spreading my ass cheeks. For another shot the collar was added and I was ordered to assume a hopeless expression, which was not difficult. “Your records tell that you are a virgin so first I will take your virginity away”, said the lord. I whimpered but I had no other go. The lord pushed me on to the desk and bent me over exposing my holes. The lord took of his robes and began fingering my cunt as I slowly massaged my pussy. He thrust his tongue between her parted thighs and began licking my dripping snatch. As I shoved his tongue up my vagina, he felt an obstruction and said “Here was a real virgin, in every sense of the word, just waiting to get fucked for the first time”. My cunt lips were closed so tightly together that he needed his fingers to pry them apart. By now his prick was so hard there. The lord climbed on top of me and turned me over so that he was now on top of me. Then in one quick thrust, he pushed his dick into her tight, eager cunt, ripping my precious pussy sheath apart with a jolt of virgin blood dripping and my hymen was torn. I began to buck my hips up and down as my lord continued to fuck my little twat with long, forceful strokes. My cunt gripped his dick like a clam and refused to let it go. We fucked wildly, our bodies moving in perfect unison. I regulated my body movements so that I would receive the full impact of my lord’s thrusts. I took a deep breath and moaned loud. The lord pounded me for about 15 minutes. Making one final thrust into my little pleasure hole, his cock erupted in a shattering orgasm, shooting thick loads of come deep into my cunt. “You are not a virgin Sandy, Now you will proceed with Madam Sassy and she will outline your schedule and you will be called slave number 99”, said the lord as he picked up his clothes and walked into the adjacent room. I accompanied madam and she took me for examination, there were nude girls sitting as far as I could see in the dim light. I was led into a large gym and then to an adjoining room for a psychical fitness assessment. I was weighed and every part of her anatomy was measured flexed and soft; my fat index measured and recorded. “The syndicate has classified you as a soft-body sex slave, you must train here at least five days a week, an hour to start, mostly cardiovascular to increase your stamina and some weight training”, said madam sassy. When it was over madam led me into the dining hall and said “listen to me carefully 99 you must attend the classes along with the other slaves, at night either you will be allowed to sleep or you will be posted and don’t try anything stupid, If caught you will be punished severely”. As I walked into the hall I saw the other slaves, they were served with fresh horse semen. On seeing the others eating the semen I lost my appetite. My first class was simulated sexual intercourse. There were about 50 slave girls along with me and attendance was taken by calling out numbers. Large metal dildo’s fixed upright on the floor and we had to ride on it. We were not even given lube but I was forced because all the others started the exercise. I squatted spreading my legs and pushed the dildo into my pussy. All the slaves were squatting and spread knees bouncing their asses up and down to a beat by an electronic metronome. I found it impossible to keep up for more than twenty or thirty bounces at that speed. The trainer watched me carefully noting my performance level. When the beat finally stopped after probably ten or fifteen minutes I just dropped flat on the floor gasping for air. After the class at night I was led out in the hall way and told to sit, most of the rock tunnels seemed to have benches along on or both walls. There were sex slaves sitting for a far as I could see in the dim light. Suddenly I heard a call “slave 99 you are posted, leave now to room number 4 “. To be continued...

STRANGE BUT WICKED HOT REQUEST AT THE BEACH For about 4 years, I was dating this woman, we'll call her Lori, who, was in and out of a lot of depression, with some other stuff. Of course, at that time, so was I, so we made sure we understood each other, most of the time. It ended badly, but there were some great instances of great sex. The story I'm about to tell you happened after we broke up. I'll get to that. First, let me describe us. First Lori. At the time I was seeing her, she was around 54 years old, around 5 foot 8 inches tall, blonde hair, blue eyes ,around 140 pounds, and the best part for me at least, she had fucking incredible tits. They were 44DD tits with huge areolas, my favorite combination. Like some women, when she wanted something from me, like attention or even a couple of times, money...…She knew when it was time to pour it on sexually. Now, me. I'm 6 foot 2 inches, around 230 pounds gray hair, blue eyes, and what I would call an average cock. Nothing to really brag about. But I managed to have a lot of fun up to and including my 60th birthday. I always seemed to have the sexual drive of a 30-year-old. I really get off eating a woman to climax. And Lori had never trusted a man enough to let that happen, until I came along. So, after 4 years, we broke up. We hadn't seen each other for over a year. I had discovered a small state park near me with a nice lake that hadn't been overrun with kids. I remembered Lori loved small freshwater beaches, so, out of thin air, I texted her to meet me at this state park, promising her no foolishness or bad feelings. We could just lay on the beach for a couple of hours and chat and then part ways. I never thought she'd agree but in about 20 minutes she texted back she would meet me there. So, here I was, in my bathing suit lying on a blanket, thinking she wouldn't show up. I felt something dripping on me and looked up over my head and there she was, in my favorite high hipped one-piece bathing suit with her tits falling out, as was usual for her. She was dripping suntan lotion on me and trying not to laugh. As I opened my eyes, I looked sort of backward to see her and she was standing over me, her legs spread wide, bending over me so her tits would fall out of that bathing suit, laughing and saying, “Hey there, remember these?” As she cupped her big tits for me. This came as a surprise, but I took it in stride and invited her to spread her blanket out next to mine and get comfortable. Lori did exactly that and laid down next to me, on her side and, you guessed it, with her tits falling out and her legs spread to reveal her always incredible smooth, soft inner thighs. Something she knew always drove me wild. When we met, she wasn't all that keen on keeping her pussy clean shaven. I got her into shaving each other for fun which always led to great head. She admitted, after a few weeks of this that she was surprised that she really liked the feeling of a smooth pussy and a man's junk completely shaved clean. I never thought I'd hear her admit that! There was something I noticed right away that was different about Lori. She had slimmed down and hardened up since I last saw her! She looked great, She actually resembled a blonde, bit older Gianna Michaels! I couldn't stop staring at her! I told her she looked great and a lot different. So, we laid there and chatted for around an hour, we were both getting the same idea that maybe we could have an innocent quick roll in the hay with no promises. She was hinting at the same thing, and well, I'm not stupid and encouraged it. There weren’t that many people at the state park this day, mainly because it was a weekday before school let out, so Lori continued to be a bit bold and show me her tits, brush her hand across my covered half hard cock and I began to wonder, “Oh boy, what does she want this time?” She asked if she was bothering me and I told her, “As long as you finish what you start, I'm OK with it, but don't start something you don't want.” She just laughed and turned this way and that to make sure no one was watching, and she put her hand down my swimsuit and stroked my now hard cock for about five minutes. She had that smile that said, “Let's go!” Some kids began to approach us, and she quickly removed her hand and straightened out her tits and laid back down with a smile on her face. I figured, “Well, that ended quickly.” While it was clear we had a good time at the beach, I was figuring, “OK that was just a tease and she's got me.” I told her again, “You know, you shouldn't start something like that with no plan to finish it.” She responded, “Who said I don't want to finish it?” She got up and started straightening her bathing suit out and I figured, that's it, she was leaving. She said, “I've got to go to the bathroom and when I get back, we'll figure this out.” She winked at me and off to the bathroom she went. So, by now, yawl are wondering what's so good about this story. Well, it's going to take a turn I certainly didn't think it would. While Lori was at the bathroom area, this cute little woman around 30 years old sporting a blue bikini and this huge DSLR camera, heading right for me. For the life of me I had no idea what was up. She sat down next to me and said,” I couldn't help seeing how things were progressing between you two and I wanted to show you both the candid shots I got of you both.” My first reaction was she was going to turn us in to the state park rangers, but for about five minutes, she showed me some erotic shots of Lori and I a few minutes ago. They were well done. Well, about ten minutes into this here comes Lori back from the bathroom, I couldn't tell if she was mad, happy or even a part of this little thing of pics being taken by a friend or something, so I had to be prepared for anything. She laid down and the little bikini girl introduced herself and wondered if Lori would like to see what she had shown me. Lori couldn't imagine what was up, maybe thinking I had arranged this. I assured her I had not, so, she said to bikini girl, “sure I'll take a look”. Lori looked and was surprised anyone had seen us in our little make out session and she was very surprised with the very clear, close-up pics that showed her hand around my cock. I could only say, “Pretty amazing camera, Huh?” We all laughed about it all, and of course, I was wondering if this little bikini girl was looking for some threesome action. She started to complement Lori for her appearance and body for a woman of her age. She then got up and said she had to go to her car and hoped we would see each other again. Both Lori and I just looked at each other and said, “What was that about?” wondering if one of us had set it all up. So, we chatted a bit more about the little bikini girl, her pics of us and generally, that it made both of us a little hot. As we had not decided if anything was going to happen, we decided to pick up and head for our cars in the parking lot. As we got to the cars, we were both angling over what, if anything, we were going to do next. As we were standing by our cars, little bikini girl drove up in her Mercedes and stopped and got out to chat. I'll tell you right now, it's not what I was hoping for and both Lori and I were very surprised. Bikini girl handed us both very professional business cards with her introducing herself as a professional photographer. She said she was from Germany and was looking for a woman that happened to be very similar to Lori. I started to get my guard up, not knowing what was up. Lori nor I had any idea what was coming next. The Bikini girl explained that she did all kinds of photography, including nude and adult themed still photography. She went on quickly to say that she has a private client, in Germany, that she would work for looking and finding women that suited her clients tastes for x rated, still pics, where the models signed not only a waiver, but signed an agreement that said pics would never leave her clients collection. We both said, “well, that's odd, what are you getting at?” She went on: “Well, don't take this the wrong way, but I'd like to hire Lori to do a set of hard-core stills for my client. She again explained that these pics would never be seen by anyone but her male client in Germany. Neither Lori nor I knew what to think or say. But Lori piped up, “Hey, I'm in my mid 50s and my body is not for that kind of picture, I've never done anything like that and I'm not going to start now!” I was still wondering if this was a bunch of bullshit and suddenly, bikini girl went to her car and pulled out a huge photo album showing us all types of women being fucked in all sorts of ways in still pic one after the other. Now, Lori doesn't like porn of any kind, but I do. But the funny thing was Lori kept thumbing through the album. Bikini girl broke it to me gently, I would not be the male hired to work with Lori, but I could come along and watch the whole thing. Lori kept looking at the same time saying she wasn't interested. Then the bikini girl laid it out for Lori. “Look Lori, I've got to tell you that your look, body and hair is the type of woman my client looks for. Here's how it would work, all the time Lori's just shaking her head no. Bikini girl said, “He pays a very large amount of money for his models. I bet he'd pay you well over $20,000.00 dollars for one photo shoot. That silenced Lori right away. I just smiled and stood back to look at Lori, Bikini girl went on, “we would have professional make-up and hair done, including body make up, you wouldn't believe that it was you when they were done. And the best part is that I have a portfolio of very handsome men that you could choose from to do the shoot with.” “They are the hunkiest men on the planet and very professional, she went on, “they are all muscular and are hung like gods.” All through this Lori kept shaking her head no but she was still studying the album of x rated shots that bikini girl had done for her rich client. Then Lori handed the album back and said she might be interested if the fee was right, the choice of male model she would work with, and she wanted final approval of what got shot and what got saved, what was sent to the client and full set of all pics taken. She also said she had a couple of deal breakers. She told bikini girl no anal and no facial cum shots. All the while as we stood next to my truck, Lori was stroking my cock over my swim trunks. This told me that she was just playing with bikini girl and wanted to work me up a bit more. Bikini girl wasn't giving up and invited us to sit at a nearby picnic table so she could how “us” the male models Lori could choose from. Lori said, “sure, why not.” We sat down with Lori on one side of me and bikini girl on the other. Lori opened the new album bikini girl handed her. All I heard was a gasp from Lori as she opened the album. Lori asked, “are you kidding me?” Bikini girl laughed and said, “no kidding, you can pick any one of them. They're all professionals, they are tested weekly, and they are all very experienced.” Of course, bikini girl went on to explain that Lori would have to have weekly tests for 6 weeks in a row, which made perfect sense to us. Lori kept looking at the male models, there had to be at least fifteen to choose from. There were all types of guys, big, small and all races. Two things were true, they were all hung like horses. The pics included every guy both hard and soft cocks. While Lori and bikini girl talked, I felt a hand on my cock under the table. I was very surprised to feel that Lori's hand on my cock. This was not like Lori at all. Things were getting very different for us, and Lori was right in the middle of it. It turned out that Lori was just teasing me and the bikini girl. Lori went on to tell bikini girl that she'd do the shoot with a few conditions. First, Lori wanted $35,000.00 for a one day only shoot. She wanted me to be present for the whole thing. Again, no anal and no facial cum shots. Of course, Lori was overpricing herself by a huge amount just to get bikini girl to refuse. I figured Lori was just playing. Then, Lori took her hand away from my cock. This was getting me pretty worked up and then down, and I was getting a little pissed off. Lori was an expert and this type of play; she used it on me all the time. Bikini girl didn't blink a bit. She told Lori, “There’s no problem with any of your conditions.” Lori just about had a heart attack and started to back out. Bikini girl was ready. She kept talking to Lori until Lori really agreed to all this. I was speechless. This woman hated porn, did not even like explicit pics, and here she was about to pick out the model she wanted to fuck her. I pulled Lori aside and said, “What the fuck are you doing? You hate porn!!!” Lori quietly told me “For 35 grand, I’ll do it, if you approve and would be present for the whole thing.” She said, “Wait, are you sure you can watch me suck a huge cock and get fucked in all those positions?” I told her, “Honey, we're not a couple anymore and I'd love to see this.” But, I said, “You realize we are going to have to practice all this sex several times and I might join in with you and Mr. Hunk after the cameras are turned off!” I figured that would stop all this shit. Lori said,” We start practicing as soon as we sign a contract.” Lori went to her knees, pulled my trunks down and started sucking my cock. When I was fully hard, she said to Bikini girl, “Hey, take a look at this and see if I measure up.” But Lori said as she lifted my balls, “No camera this time.” Bikini girl put her gear away and sat there and watched Lori suck me off. I was really worked up and it didn't take long before Lori was swallowing my cum. I was amazed that no one saw us, more amazed with Lori acting this way. She was almost a prude to me during our relationship. I sat down and asked Lori, “What has gotten into you?' She just answered, “$35,000.00 and one of those hunks I'm about to pick out” Then she just winked at me and sat back down at the picnic table and started looking at all the male models. Bikini girl went on to explain a couple of things as Lori thumbed through the male model book. “Lori, if you're a bit turned off, we can use realistic looking cum, so you won't have to get the guy going that much.” “We would do several shots of your body, several shots of your guy feeling and sucking those great tits of yours, more shots working up to you stroking this guy’s huge cock. Then, lots of different angles of you sucking his cock, tonguing it up and down, stuff like that.” “We then take a couple of hours off to relax.” Lori then said, “Wait, we stop? What if we get all worked up, you want us to stop!!!??” “Yea, we then rework every one’s makeup, and we start in again with you working this huge cock between your tits and lots of shots from different angles of your guy working his cock in and out of your pussy and mouth, it's actually pretty hard work, Lori.” So, then Lori surprises the shit out of me again. “You expect this guy to let us use fake cum after all this?” “I have a question, what if I want this guy to cum himself, no fake cum?” Bikini girl says, “Oh we do that all the time, all these guys are very good at timing their cum shots”. Lori said, “well, looking at these guys pics, I don't know if I can hold back. What do you think I should do, Hun?” I said, “Lori, it's all up to you, but I'm all for you making this guy come in your mouth or your pussy.”Lori added, “I know what you want to see me do.” You want this huge cock to fuck my tits and cum in my mouth, don't you?” She then pointed to the guy she wanted. This guy was about 6 foot 8, blue eyes, about 180 pounds, all muscled out. But this guy’s cock was unbelievable. It had to be 11 inches long and fat as a coke can. Lori just looked at me and said,” Hey, it's what you always wanted, isn't it?” “I remember you trying to get me to do a threesome, I never listened to you, I never thought if it would be two women and you, another man with you and me.” “Now's your chance to see it and maybe join in.” That's not what we're going for here, but do you expect me to work a guy’s huge cock for hours without finishing him?” Bikini girl was just sitting back and listening. Lori then said to Bikini girl,” Is there a way we could extend the shoot so I could suck him off for you, then rest a bit and have him fuck me deep and blast his cum deep inside of me?” “I've always loved that feeling of a guy shooting hard, deep inside me.” Bikini girl said, “Sure, but we would have to pay him extra for two cum shots, but we can't increase your fee.” Lori said, “I’m good with that, I imagine there are times that two models just don't have any chemistry and it really is work. But I have to say, when we got together, I was hot and cold and he started to change that, it just didn't work for other reasons. I had never had my clit licked until he came along. It was a long process, but we were getting there. He always loved the way I sucked his cock. I'd bring him to the edge and demand he fuck me deep. There were times I made him cum in my mouth, but I really love the feel of several long hard strings of cum with power behind it deep in my pussy. It was too bad we didn't work other things out, I was just starting to like getting eaten. He's very good at it, bikini girl, why don't you take him home and let him eat you. No wait, I have to be there to watch. Maybe as he eats you to climax, I can start sucking his cock. How would that be?” Bikini girl started to squirm, but she said she never mixes business with pleasure. By this time, I was about to burst. Lori had just sucked me off, but I was ready to go again. Bikini girl could sense this and said, “Look, I can tell you are interested, why don't you guys go work your tensions out, I'll check to see if your model choice is available, I'll send you the test locations so you can get that started.” I was about ready to burst, so I agreed we would check in later that week. As Lori and I walked to our cars, she said,” You're pretty much in shock, aren't you? Let's be clear, I really need the money and it sounds like it could be fun. I finally worked out my hot and cold sex thing I had with you, I know it drove you crazy, so let's just go to my place, get naked and fuck and suck each other.” “I really want to make up for all the cold times I put you through. I never realized how visual you were and especially never got the dirty talk down. I never understood. Well, I understand it now.” She told me to get into my car and drive to her place, we could pick up her car later. I did what I was told, and before we got out of the state park, Lori was diving down trying to get me to pull my wet trunks off. “Get this off baby, I’m going to suck you off again like I did before in front of bikini girl.” But, I said, “I’m trying to drive here, what are you trying to?” “I told you; I’m going to suck you off before we get to my house and then you’re going to fuck me into next week, now, give me your cock!” I didn’t resist and while we were going down the freeway, Lori started sucking my cock, stroking me and telling me, “Give me your jizz again, I want to swallow it all then I’m going to kiss you deep, by then, you should be at my house and ready to fuck me!” She kept at it, talking dirty between slurps, something she NEVER did before. It didn’t take long before Lori had a mouthful of cum and she was crawling up and kissing me deep sharing her mouthful of cum. I just looked at her, dumbfounded and said, “Who are you and what have you done to the Lori I knew, this is nothing like you were when we were together. What happened?” “Did you meet a guy that broke you down and made you into the cum loving woman that I couldn’t get from you?” Lori responded, “No man, I just did a lot of reading and self-study and decided I was missing out on a lot of high charged sex, that you tried really hard to get out of me, well, so far, what do you think?” She started stroking my cock again, and reached down with her other hand and pulled her bathing suit aside and started stroking her pussy along with my cock. She told me, “You fucking bastard, get me home so we can fuck and suck some more before I make you pull over and make you fuck my big tits and shoot your load all over my face! I mean it, get going or I’ll drain your balls again on the side of the road while you fuck my big tits, get going!!!!” She went onto to say, “Hmm, cum to think of it, I might like that, showing off my big tits to anyone around and taking your load all over my face, we’ll have to do that sometime soon!!!!” She reached over and kissed me deep and pulled back and said, “Come on stud, let’s go to my place, we'll put on some of your favorite porn, and I'll take my time draining your balls, several times. In between you can eat me to a shaking climax, and we'll start again.” “How's that sound? I want your cock in me now, I just don't know if I want to suck you off again or get on top of you, like you really liked, one leg up, one knee down riding you so you can see me and suck my tits.” “Come on, let's go before I make you fuck me right here and now, I want your cum baby.” We managed to get into her house, half dressed, where I took the opportunity to ask her about this modeling deal she just signed up for. I said, “Lori, you always hated porn, I wished you liked it when we were together, what happened?” She answered,” Look, the money will let me pay off the mortgage on this house, You’ll be there to keep me safe, those hunks Bikini girl showed me were something I’ve never seen.” “Do you think I picked out the right guy to fuck and suck?” I grabbed her, kissed her deep, which she was extremely good at, I call it her “Let’s go fuck kiss.” We lost our cloths and got into a nice hot shower and lathered each of us down, which made us both horny. I was getting fucking hot, and she knew it, she rinsed me off and started sucking my cock. It took about 5 minutes, and I was shooting rope after rope of cum down Lori’s throat, all the while, moaning, and in between slurps, telling me, “Give it to me baby, give me all your jizz.” That drove me wild, and I grabbed her beautiful blonde hair and pulled her onto my cock until she drained my balls. This was not the Lori I knew. I pushed her back and said, “What the fuck got into you? That’s not like you at all.” She just shrugged her shoulders which shook her big 44 DD tits. I could tell she was both up tight and horny, so I told her, “Baby, relax a bit, I’m gonna make you feel nothing you’ve ever felt before, but you got to trust me, OK?” I got on my knees in the shower and put Lori’s right foot on a built-in seat and I started licking her clit, slowly. She began to stiffen up a bit, like so many times in the past. I stopped, looked up at her between her big tits and told her to relax and let me build her up slowly. She nodded yes and I started again, it took a while to get her to calm down, but within 15 minutes, Lori started to shake, and I felt like I got her!! She started to let go with every dirty word she knew, yelling at me, “Don’t, I can’t take this” I kept going and licked her clit until she started to shake uncontrollably. I refused to let up. Within the next 5 minutes, I finished her off and looked up over her bald pussy and asked, “Well, what do you think? Did I get you to cum like crazy?” I was amazed we didn’t run out of hot water. She just breathed, “Oh my God, what have you done to me?” I said, “I ate your pussy baby, and ate your cum, just like you did me.” We shut the water off and dried each other off with big fluffy towels. After a few minutes, she calmed down and asked me what I thought about the sex pics she agreed to take. I explained that I was still in shock from all the sex today, and I couldn’t get my head wrapped around her going for a porn shoot when all the time I knew her, she hated porn. Lori couldn’t really explain how this all happened. “I can’t wait to see what they make me up to be, hair, make up, body make up, this is going to be wild.” “Was Bikini girl serious about using fake cum if I didn’t want the real thing?” I said, “well, yea, I guess, but you’ve showed me that you’re a changed woman, just today, I get the feeling you’re going to let this dude bury his 11-inch cock deep inside your mouth and pussy and you’ll want him to cum inside you and in your mouth and I’m going to be able to watch you with a real porn star hunk.” Lori said, “Yea, I can’t wait to see what all that feels like, bikini girl said that it would take all day posing different ways, cock everywhere.” I can’t wait to try this, I might not like it, but I’m willing to give it a try.” Lori asked,” You all rested up? We’ve got to go look at a lot of still shot porn and study what will be expected of me. I know that will get you all wound up again, it may even get me cranked up to get that cock of yours wrapped up between my tits and make you shoot your load into my face and mouth, what do you think, babe?” I said, “Wait, wait, you told bikini girl that there would be no facial cum shots.” Lori said, “yea, but you’re different, I want your cum in my mouth, my pussy, on my tits and on my face. I want to make up for all the shit I put you through sexually. I was so suppressed about sex back then and I know that was driving you nuts.” I told Lori, “Listen, if I’m going to get the chance to really fuck your tits, you better have some oil to spread all around in between those big tits of yours.” Lori just smiled and went to a drawer and pulled out a big jar of coconut oil, saying, “Let’s go into bedroom and oil these babies up.” “I want your cock between my tits fast, and you better be ready to fuck my tits till you blast a load of your jizz all over my face and into my mouth!” “let’s go babe.” She started out by sucking my cock again. Then she laid back and rubbed coconut oil all over her big tits, all the way up to her mouth. “Come on baby, mount me and fuck my tits” She squeezed her tits together and said,“Come up here and slide your cock between my tits. Slide you cock all the way up to my mouth babe.” I slowly began to slide my cock up and down, each time, I reached her mouth, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, just enough for me to stick the end of my cock into her mouth. All the while, she never lost eye contact with me. “I’m not afraid of your jizz like I used to be Mark, give me your jizz right now, all over my face and I'll stick my tongue out to catch what doesn't hit my face babe.” “Then we can dry off and watch the vid you found, come on babe, give me your jizz.” “Come on babe, do me!!!” She continued to hold her huge tits together so I could slowly fuck them. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out,” Give it to me babe, now, give it to me!” That's all I needed, and I let loose of a huge cum shot, string after string all over her face, she managed to catch half of it in her mouth. She grabbed my cock and squeezed out every drop onto her tongue and winked at me and swallowed it all. I said, “God damn woman, where did all that come from, did you meet another man to teach you all that?” Lori answered, “No, just trying to remember what you liked and tried to make that happen for you.” “I have had a slow awakening since we've been apart, I've watched a lot of real quality porn and realized I had it in me to act like a real woman in the bedroom instead of a squeamish little girl.” As she looked deep into my eyes and stroked my cock, she asked, “How am I doing so far?” Lori said, “Ahh, I can hear the porn in the other room. Will I like what you've picked out?” I said, “How am I supposed to answer that question? When we last saw each other, you hated porn.” “Yea, but like I said, it took a lot of time, but I learned a lot from good porn and now, well, I like it a lot and have gotten myself off a hundred times watching it.” Lori asked what I picked out. I said, “go see for yourself.” She wrapped herself in a thick puffy towel and went back into the TV room. She sat down on the couch and patted a place right next to her on the couch saying, “come over here and sit next to me and we'll watch to see what happens together.” Lori watched the threesome for about three minutes and then said in a very low, sultry voice, “Damn, I knew that's what you would pick, you always wanted me and another woman in bed with you.” Lori took her towel off and spread her legs wide and did something I loved to see her do, but it never quite got to see as much as I would have liked. Lori started to watch the two women on the screen pleasure the one man and she started to rub her clit. Damn, that makes me hot. Lori just said, “Come on babe start rubbing your cock while I rub my clit.” I spread my legs and started stroking my cock while we both watched this guy on the screen. He must have been 6 foot 8 and his cock was easily 12 inches long. The two women were just watching him stroke it while they slowly rubbed their clits. I asked Lori, “so, Lori, what do you think of this guy’s huge cock? The model you picked to suck and fuck in the photo shoot is as big as this guy is. They both look like they're as thick as a coke can and they got to be 11 or 12 inches long. Do you think you can handle a cock that size?” Lori just groaned and rub her clit harder; she started using her other hand to lift her tits up to her face. That's one thing I always loved when we were together, she had huge areolas and when she was in a certain horny mood, she knew she could get me going by reaching down and sucking her own nipples. Now, she was using her forearm to lift both tits up and she licked each nipple, back and forth while she was rubbing her clit. I watched her carefully and she saw me watching her. She would watch the guys 12-inch cock for a few moments, then divert her gaze to me to see what kind of reaction she was getting from me. She'd also glance down at my cock and watch me stroke it for a second or two. Back and forth, the vid, my cock and my eyes. One thing I taught her long ago that really makes for good sex was eye contact, so she was playing with me right now. The guy in the vid we were watching was now sliding his 12-inch cock into one of the girls’ pussies, he worked it for a while and finally got balls deep. This was very hot for me, and Lori was watching me. Suddenly, Lori reached for the remote and paused the vid where this guy’s cock was buried in this girl’s pussy, all the way to his balls. I asked Lori, “Why are you pausing the vid, we both are getting close to cuming?” Lori kept up her pussy rubbing and tit licking and said to me, “Do you remember way back when we’re fucking each other where you asked me how many cocks I had at that time?” “I told you, I think, that I had been with around 15 guys all my life.” We both stopped rubbing ourselves. She went on, “Well, I lied to you. I didn't want you to think I was a cock slut at the time, so I lied. I think back then I had had at least 100 different guys. “Well, it turns out I had all sizes of cocks, now you ask me if I'm ready for this size cock. Babe, I've got to tell you, I really don't understand it all, but my body allows me to take that size cock easily balls deep, and I've always loved that size cock, but, then again, I love all sizes and shapes, I just never told you back then because I didn't want to scare you off.” Lori then suddenly got up and came over to me and kissed me deeply. She asked, “Are you sure you can watch me handle a huge cock?” I told her I thought it was going to be the hottest, most erotic thing I will ever see, and I couldn't wait. Well, Lori said, “You want to preview of that?” “You can keep watching the vid while I show you something.” I jokingly asked her if she had a man in the closet with a 12-inch cock. Lori laughed and said, “No, no, but I have something I can show you that might turn us both on and it will get us ready for my photo shoot.” I said, “Sure.” I had no idea what she was up to. Lori then said, “OK, I want you to close your eyes and keep them closed until I tell you to open them.” “Don't worry, it will be a blast, and you know how I like blasts, especially your cum blasts.” She winked at me and told me to keep my eyes shut, that I could still listen to the vid. I did as I was told. I could hear her rustling around and in about two minutes, I could hear her come back into the room. She made sure my eyes were closed and said, “now start stroking you cock again, and I'll tell you when to open them.” I started stroking and I could sense Lori had again got on the same couch as me. She said,” Ready babe?” I said that I was ready and kept stroking my cock. Lori then said, “OK babe, keep your eyes shut, but turn your head towards my voice, I'm right next to you.” I turned my head with my eyes shut. Lori said, “OK babe, open your eyes.” I open my eyes and saw that Lori had laid back on the couch next to me, with her legs spread and what looked to be a 12-inch replica of a huge hard cock with balls to match, basically, a huge dildo. She was rubbing up and down her shaved, soaking wet slit. She had this “Come fuck me look” on her face and asked, “wanna see me take a huge cock before the photo shoot, babe? I said, “Holy shit, what's that thing and do you use it a lot?” Lori didn't answer, she just moaned as she began to open her pussy and slowly work this huge skin like dildo into her pussy. “Come closer baby, work my clit and nipples and help me get ready for this thing to get buried in me.” I told her I didn't want her to hurt herself and she just smiled at me. “Remember, I told you that there was something about my body that allows huge cocks to fuck me?” I just nodded and played with her nipples and clit like she asked. She began to moan as she started to work the tip of this huge dildo into her pussy. She suddenly moaned and her pussy gushed a lot of pussy juice and the 12-inch cock started to get into her with ease. She kept working on it and watching me. Then Lori said, “Come on baby, grab this thing and slowly work it deep into my pussy!” I grabbed it and slowly moved it into her, telling her that I can't wait until she does this with a real stud attached to it. Within two minutes, I had this coke can wide, 12-inch cock with balls deep into her, rubbing her clit. Lori was almost uncontrollable; she was making slow fucking movements toward my hand and the big cock. “OK, baby, what do you think now?” I asked her, “Do you want me to keep pushing this thing in and out of you?” She just kept moaning and started to yell at me.” Fuck me, fuck me, do it babe, make me cum all over this huge dildo!!!” She then told me, “You can make me cum like a rocket, come down on my big tits and suck one nipple real hard.” “Do it!!!” I started sucking, she just kept yelling, “Harder, harder, bite my nipple and push that cock into me balls deep, over and over!!” I had seen this before with her, I knew what to do. I told her to take over the dildo and fuck herself while I suck and bite your nipple. She gladly took over the fucking motion and kept yelling at me to suck harder. Before long, Lori was screaming at me that she was cuming. “God damn you, Mark, keep sucking!!” As I kept it up, Lori started to shake and scream, “I’m coming, I'm coming.” Lori must have shaken a good ten minutes, she let the dildo slip out of her soaked pussy. She pulled me down and gave me one of those long, deep “fuck me” kisses, and let me up, saying, “I can't believe I let you do that with me, I've never shared that with anyone.” We rested a bit, had some munchies and a beer, sitting together still watching the vid. I started in on her clit again, the threesome on the vid were in full fuck mode and that got me worked up again. She took it in stride and started playing with my now shrunken cock. She wondered aloud, “where in hell did you get all this repeat stamina?” I asked if she were complaining she said, “Hell no.” “You really are into this male, two female’s threesome thing, aren't you?” I started to get hard, yet again and said,” Baby, I've never been able to pull that off with any woman I knew, for years after we met, I had made this whole fantasy up with you in the picture. I just knew that at the time we were together, you were too much of a prude to even talk about it, so, I kept this little fantasy to myself.” I went onto to explain, “See ,babe, you've got the perfect body for a threesome, you're not a little skinny girl with bones showing through, you've got big tits, smooth inner thighs, that certain blonde haircut, that all screams to me at least, “Damn I want to get her going with another woman.” Damn, babe, you'd look great in a male, male female threesome once you got use to things.” Lori just kept stroking my cock and smiling. Lori was getting worked up and said,” So, babe, you want to try two women with you on a bed?” She was rubbing her clit and she started to shake. I knew that shake and I dove for the floor between her outstretched legs and began to eat her and make sure she didn't stop shaking until she had come in my mouth. As I kept at her clit, she reached up and grabbed her left tit by the nipple hard and started to scream. “Oh. my God, Mark don't stop I'm almost there!” I kept it up till she came in my mouth and she couldn't stop shaking. When she calmed down a bit, she asked me, “Did I cum in your mouth?” I told her she had. Lori started to apologize, I got up from the floor and told her to never apologize for something as natural as coming. I then kissed her deeply like she had done to me earlier. I told her to take her cum from my mouth and taste it then give it back to me for me to swallow. She did as she was told and asked,” you don't mind that?” I answered, “Women do it all the time for their man, why would I not like taking your cum in my mouth?” I told her this as we continued to watch the threesome on the TV. I started feeling her huge tits and her soft inner thighs and told her I wanted to fuck her deep and did she still have the energy for it. Lori said,” Are you kidding me? Get up on the couch and let me sit on your cock, facing you, so you can suck my big tits and I and kiss you deep while you slide your cock deep into me!” I did as I was told, and as she fitted my cock into her pussy, I had to ask. “Lori, you never talked like that when we were together, what changed?” As she slid up and down on my cock, she said, “I’ll tell you later, I promise, right now, I want you cock deep inside me. When you’re ready babe, you just let go and blast you cum deep up inside of me.” Lori then started to ride me for everything she could, she yelled at me, “Mark, COME ON, FUCK ME DEEP AND BLOW YOUR FUCKING LOAD DEEP INSIDE ME!!I WANT TO FEEL AS MANY CUM SQUIRTS AS YOU GOT MAN, DO ME NOW!!! She rode me deep and kept telling me to give her my cum, all of it. I didn't last long and told her I was cuming. Lori said, 'Give it all to me now!! Suck my big tits when you cum babe.” We were both covered in sweat. I blew my load deep inside her, when she sensed I was done shooting, she quickly raised up and went down to lick my cock and balls clean and came up to me and said, “Watch....”She grabbed her tits, spread her legs wide and slowly dribbled my cum out of her mouth letting my cum land on her huge tits. She said nothing, she just pointed to the TV where one of the girls was doing the exact same thing as Lori just did!!! I have NEVER seen Lori this hot, never! Lori came up for air and said, “So, next time we get together to watch some porn, I have a girlfriend that you might like!!!!!” “So, you have someone in mind to have a threesome with you and me?” “I sure do. But I'm not giving you any hint of who it is.” I told her, “Now that's down right a huge tease and maybe just a bunch of bull shit.” “I still can't believe what has happened today with you. You've become a sexual animal!” I explained to Lori that while we have been apart, I have finally found my sexuality. I knew a lot of it while we were together, but it got stifled at almost every turn when I tried to get you to let loose like you have today. “Lori, you've got a body built for sex, you're almost 5 foot 10, 150 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes and the most incredible set of 44 DD tits.” “As I learned what I wanted, I got really frustrated with you because you wouldn't even try to be a sexual being, and now look at you!” “While we come up for air and rest, I'd like to really know what has happened to you. One of the reasons I broke up with you, was you were sort of vanilla in sex, a big lack of enthusiasm. I explained that to you and you just brushed it off at the time. After a few days, you admitted this to me and apologized to me and explained you were still working on the why and how of what had happened to your sexuality.” Lori was tired by now, but she curled up next to me and softly stroked my cock. “I’ll fill you in some time on how all this stuff changed for me, but for now, all I want is to cuddle up in bed with you, naked and drift off to sleep. Maybe when we wake up, I’ll fill you in one who I have in mind to have a threesome with. Writers note: Well folks, would you be interested in part two?

Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother . Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. Then she went to Her sister who was blessed with a baby girl to assist her in raising her baby. In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha. In Part 22 you Read Not much happened after that, except for Master-ji did give me a better fitting blouse tallying the measurements noted in the notebook and Maya wore that in front of these two males taking her present blouse off and giving them a clear view of her fair, smooth back and midriff, the only cover being her bra strap, and then she wore her sari, and before she left... Master-ji: Okay Madam, all's well that ends well. We are saved from the snakes. Thanks for your cooperation. But do let me know if you feel a problem with this new blouse. I will send a couple more through Uday. Maya: Thanks Master-ji. Master-ji: And Madam, when you get time from ashram in the afternoon, you can come down here and I can solve the problem with your panty also. --- Now further Maya nodded and came out of the room. She was quite exhausted and feeling pretty much ashamed too about what happened just now in this tailor's room. Uday came back to the tailor's place in another 10 minutes and till such time she had to tolerate Ramlal's ogling at her youthful figure. Coming back to ashram first thing she did was to take a bath and the herbal waters seemed to work wonders for her . Maya was so fresh again and felt like having another orgasm. Before that Nirmal came to take the pad, which she was wearing within her panty. He told that Guru-ji would replace a new one after each of her outdoor visit. She took rest in the afternoon after lunch and was time and again recapitulating what she did with Master-ji and Ramlal. Her ears turned red as she thought of Master-ji taking her blouse measurements, she doing a half-dance for Ramlal's masturbation, and finally Ramlal's rough touches on her lower part of the body. She could not sleep properly due to these horny thoughts. At around 05:00 p.m. Meenakshi came to her room. Meenakshi: Madam, are you too tired? Maya: No, no. On the contrary I am quite... Maya stopped for a moment. Is she aware of what happened at the tailor's place? Uday seemed to be unaware when she came back with him, as he did not ask her anything. She was feeling very shy to ask Meenakshi directly though she was a woman. Meenakshi: Then fine Madam. You can go to visit the fair, which is very popular here. Its some distance away though, but should not be a problem if you start now. Maya: Which fair are you talking about? Meenakshi: Madam, its an annual fair which takes place in a nearby village. And here we all will be busy, you might feel bore. Maya thought that would not be a bad idea, as she had nothing much to do in the ashram right now. Guru-ji and others would also be busy, as devotees from outside would come for a 'darshan' now. Hence she readily agreed. Meenakshi: Okay Madam, here is your new pad. Also please take the medicine. I will send Uday after 5 minutes when you are ready. Meenakshi went off swaying her big bottoms. Surely this woman has very attractive hips Maya thought in her mind. She closed the door and went to the toilet. Each time changing this pad was irritating. Like all women, Maya also was not at all enjoying pulling down her panty frequently. She had the medication and went to the toilet to change her nightdress, which she was wearing, and had a face wash and got dressed in five minutes. Uday was again her companion. Uday: Madam, the fair is a bit far off from here and it's not a walking distance. Maya: How do you plan to go then? Uday: Madam, we will take a bullock cart. It will be here any moment as I had informed him prior. Maya: Okay. But how long will it take? Maya had never been on a bullock cart, so was keen to ride it. The cart arrived and we got into that. Uday: Madam, it will take some time and you can enjoy the village scene as we travel. It was not a bad experience, though the cart was moving very slowly. The scene outside was also very nice and a cool breeze was making her feel very refreshing. She was thankful to Master-ji for this blouse and it fitted very well on her big boobs over her bra. So overall she was feeling very comfortable. Uday was telling about the history of the fair and the village. But when even after half an hour they did not reach destination, Maya started feeling restless. Maya: How much more time will it take Uday? Uday: We have only covered half the distance Madam. Since the cart cannot go faster, it will take some time. Initially it was okay, but now sitting like this with her knees folded made her feel a slight pain at her waist and knees. At the same time, as the road was very undulating, her boobs were jiggling too much within the tight clutches of her bra and every now and then she was doubting that her bra hook at her back will get opened. Maya pulled her sari pallu properly over her upper treasures as a precaution in front of a male. The place inside the cart was also not adequate and moreover Uday was also sitting close, so she could not shift much and remained in that posture. At last they reached the fair and it took an hour to reach there. The whole of her waist and buttocks were paining. Maya noticed Uday also did some freehand stretching getting out of the cart. Her self being a woman was unable to do that what Uday was doing in the open. Maya was having ache in her knees, hips, and waist and thought that if she could go to the toilet first, it might be a safe place to stretch her self a bit, so that she feels more comfortable before entering the fair. Maya: Uday, I want to go to the toilet first. Uday: Okay Madam, but since this is a village fair, I doubt there will be a separate toilet. Let me ask someone. Uday came back with a negative answer. Uday: Madam, here there is no such 'toilet,' ladies generally go behind the shop for toilet purpose. Maya was in a dilemma, as she cannot tell Uday now that she do not want to urinate, but wanted to stretch her self. He guided her to the back of a shop. Uday: Madam, I will stand here, you go and do it there. Maya was in a situation of complete amazement. How can this man ask her to urinate almost in an open space? Maya: How can I do it here? Maya was almost perplexed. She was not a man that can urinate like this? There was a bush at the back of the shop whose height will hardly cover her knees and though it was evening time visibility was very clear. Moreover, her added anxiety was it will not only be Uday who could see her clearly, but also there were some village people standing here and there who would concurrently get a free view of her urinating. Uday: Madam, this is a village, do not feel shy. Maya: What do you mean? Just because this is a village, you mean to say I should lift up her sari to her waist in this open space and should not feel shy? Uday: Madam, madam, don't get annoyed please. In the village you will not get a protected toilet like the town. Please understand. Maya: Uday, come on, there are so many people around. Simply I cannot sit here shamelessly. Sorry. Let us go to the fair. Uday did not try any more to persuade Maya to urinate in that open space and she got rescued from another humiliating situation. The fair was held on a small area and it was quite crowded by rural people, but still there were some shops of ornaments, garments, etc. which interested her . It took almost an hour to cover the fair, as the crowd was heavy. Due to the crowd, she had to walk close to Uday and time and again her 'always erect' firm breasts were brushing against his elbow. Initially she tried to avoid that, but due to the moving crowd she did not mind it later. After sometime, it created a problem for Maya . Now she could realize Uday was doing it purposefully and keeping his elbow in constant touch with her blouse-covered mangoes and since within bra, they appeared very firm and he was constantly elbowing them. Uday must have thought that she was deliberately walking close to him so that her well-formed boobs touch his elbow, but in reality it was due to the crowd that she had to walk like that. She was also enjoying a bit, but she realized with time that Uday was now overdoing it considering that they were in a public place. Maya was walking on his right and Uday now was virtually circling his right elbow on her left boob constantly pressing it. The act was so deliberate as people coming from opposite direction could clearly see it. She was feeling very cumbersome, but could not tell Uday anything. Moreover, due to this constant rubbing, she was also getting heated and her boobs grew in size and were so tight within the bra that Uday's right elbow was almost getting a spring action from her firm upper globes. That probably encouraged him more, as hardly does a male get such tightness from a married woman's boobs. Maya stopped at a shop and was checking a pair of earrings and Uday also stood close by me. Now she could sense his deep breaths on her shoulder. Uday: This would look nice on you Madam. Saying that, he handed Maya an earring and a matching necklace. Though she did not want his suggestion, but he poked his nose into it. She tried that the earring and it looked decent to her . Uday: Madam, also try the necklace and if you feel you can buy it. I have the money. The shopkeeper also encouraged Maya wearing the necklace along with the earrings to check overall. She was about to wear the necklace, when Uday unnecessarily tried to help her. Uday: Madam, you relax, I will fix the necklace fastener on your neck. Maya noticed that the shopkeeper was smiling hearing that. There were two to three more customers in the shop also who were also looking at them. Maya did not want to argue and attract more attention and agreed to Uday. But what he did certainly crossed the decency limit in public. He just shifted a little, went behind her , let the necklace fall on her upper chest area, and started fixing the hook near her neck. Then from behind in an almost hugging posture he dragged the necklace down touching her both breasts adequately over her blouse. And as if trying to make the necklace flow properly on me, Uday felt both her tight mangoes with his palms, which she comprehended without a doubt. The shopkeeper and the others also did not miss that and she felt very clumsy being treated like that in a public place. The shopkeeper seemed more eager now to hold the mirror in front of me and forwarded a few more earrings and necklaces. Uday: Madam, try this, this also looks nice. Maya: No Uday, I think this is pretty fine. Maya could understand his intention, but he and the shopkeeper also insisted me to try another and then pick one. She wore the second earring set and Uday was ready to wear her the necklace. This time he was more bold and she almost gasped, as he in the process of wearing her the necklace was directly touching her breasts in front of the shopkeeper. This was a longer necklace, which extended below her boobs and this gave him more opportunity to grope her . He dropped the necklace from her neck to its full size. He was standing just behind her and placed his arms across her upright boobs and pressed her cups as if adjusting the necklace up. She was standing within his arms shamelessly and people were watching her . Uday very cleverly took the mirror in his left hand from the shopkeeper and held it in front of Maya breasts as if to show me how good the necklace was looking on her . This way the shopkeeper for the moment was unable to see her breast area and taking the guard of the mirror, with his free right hand, he first cupped her right breast and then gave it a very good squeeze from over her blouse. Uday: I think this one is better? What do you feel Madam? Maya was in no position to talk as she could feel his right palm was still cupping her breast. She looked to her side and was almost traumatized to see two young boys were watching them . Uday was not looking at anything and this time he almost covered her whole right breast with his palm and gave her a series of tight squeezes. All these happened in a span of few seconds and she could not resist being groped so openly with people watching her. Finally it was over and she bought the second earring set and the necklace . As evening advanced Maya noticed there was more crowd in the fair and in that small place there was much pushing going on. This time since the crowd was jostling through the narrow passages by the shops, she had no other option but to hold Uday's hand, otherwise she would be left behind. Walking was now becoming increasingly difficult and she had to keep one hand in a protective fashion otherwise every now and then a passing elbow was touching her milk tanks. Maya tied to behave with Uday very normally as if she paid no attention to his naughtiness in the ornament shop and took it as being unintentional. Uday was also trying to gauge her reaction to his advances and seeing apparently no resistance made further moves. Uday: Madam, these village people are not cultured, just be alert. Maya: Yes that I can see, the way they are pushing around. Uday: Madam, do one thing, instead of holding her hand and walking behind me, you come by my side and then I can in fact protect you also. Continued --------------------------------------------------- This story is not meant to offend or an attack on Muslims or Hindus or any of their Gurus or ways. it is my way of putting a twist for fun and enjoyment.

Whucow Tales - Tiffany at the Hucow Fun Farm or how Hucows are recruited. Unable to find a job and drowning in student loans, Tiffany takes a job at the Hucow Fun Farm without realizing exactly what a Hucow is until she is one BOOK ONE “I’m so happy that you decided to come and work here at Hucow Fun farm,” Tiffany’s new boss, Mike, said as he was about to show her around the premises. “Thanks for hiring me,” she said with a smile, brushing her long, brown hair behind her ear. “But can I ask you something? What does Hucow mean?” He grinned and put a hand on her slender hips. “You’ll find that out soon enough. I’ll show you where you’ll be working.” Tiffany followed Mike out of his office. She watched his ass as he stepped in front of her. He had thick biceps and a muscular chest and was really fucking hot. Her young pussy clenched as he turned and smiled at her. Tiffany was so thankful for the job. She graduated college with a sea of student loan debts and she couldn’t find a job in her field anywhere. She had found an advertisement that Hucow Fun Farm was hiring and decided to apply. She had the interview three days ago and Mike hired her on the spot. Every time that she asked Mike what she would be doing he would just glance at her breasts and change the subject. Whatever, she thought. It pays a lot. It can’t be that bad. “Have you been taking the pills that I gave you?” Mike asked. He had given her pills to take twice a day after he hired her three days ago. He had told her that they were to prevent an allergic reaction to the hay at Hucow Fun Farm but Tiffany wasn’t so sure. The label was crossed out with a black marker but Tiffany read Lactation Hormones under the thick, black line when she held it up to the light. And since she started taking it three days ago, weird things were happening to her breasts. They were growing massive and her nipples would throb and ache all day. And it seemed to be getting worse as time went on. They needed release or attention in some way, but Tiffany didn’t know how to offer it to them. “Yes I’ve been taking the pills twice a day,” she said to Mike as he guided her outside. He glanced down at her huge, aching tits and nodded in approval. They were pouring out of her tight yellow shirt. She always had nice boobs but in the past few days they were gigantic. They would pop out of every shirt that she owned and they would pull up her shirt and expose her toned, smooth, stomach underneath. “Do I have to keep taking them?” she asked. “I’ve never been allergic to hay before.” Mike clasped his hands together and glanced down at her cleavage spilling out of her tiny shirt. “Yes,” he said. “Twice a day.” He put his hands on her shoulders and her big breasts jiggled. She swallowed a moan as her full jugs ached with the movement. “If you want to get paid it is imperative that you take those pills.” “Okay I will,” Tiffany said. She really needed the money. Plus she was starting to get used to, and even enjoy, the dull ache in her breasts. “But what will I be doing here?” Mike removed his hands from her shoulders and waved her on. “Come I’ll show you.” They walked towards a large barn in the distance. There was a large sign over the door that said: Welcome Dairy Enthusiasts. “Is this some kind of theme park?” Tiffany asked. “You could call it that,” he responded. Mike pointed to the Hucow Fun Farm’s entrance. There was a line-up of over one hundred men waiting eagerly to get in. The man in the front was dressed in overalls and had a thick long red beard down to his chest. He kept adjusting his pants and Tiffany was shocked to see that his huge cock was making a tent in his overalls. She looked down the line of men of all ages and they were all sporting hardons that could be seen through their pants. One guy with a shaved head and wearing a suit held a bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other. His long, hard cock was visible through his work pants. She involuntarily licked her lips at the sight of all those cocks. Tiffany wasn’t a slut by any means. In her four years of college and five years of High School she had only slept with one guy. Her boyfriend, Danny, and she had only had sex with him three times before they broke up. But this good girl couldn’t stop staring at the lineup of cocks and she couldn’t stop picturing them sliding into her tight, pink pussy. It seems that there were more to these pills than Mike was admitting. One of the boys in line spotted her. He grunted and then yelled, “Hey cow!” His hoarse, grunting voice sounded like a bull in heat. “Come here cow. I’m thirsty!” The other men looked over and they all started grunting and pushing against the fence. The security guard flicked the switch of his cattle prod in warning. Electricity zapped out of the end of it and the guys backed away. But they didn’t stop yelling at Tiffany. “Bring that sweet milk over here cow!” one yelled. “Give me some of that creamy goodness,” another hollered. Some just chanted, “Milk, milk, milk!” Mike grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the barn. “We better go.” Tiffany glanced back at the crowd of horny men screaming for milk. “Why were they calling me a cow?” she asked. “Why did they think we were going to give them milk? We don’t have any milk.” Mike pulled the old, rusty handle to the large wooden door to the barn and pulled. “Don’t worry Tiffany. All of your questions will be answered soon.” The door swung open on the squeaky, old hinges and Tiffany got a whiff of sweat, sex, and milk. Her pussy throbbed at the delightful, creamy smell. She looked down at her enormous tits. They were throbbing so much. She wished that there was something that she could do to make it go away. She spotted a small wet spot in front of each nipple. It seemed that her breasts were leaking. I hope that Mike doesn’t notice. “Time to see where you’re going to be working.” Mike placed his hand on the small of her young back and guided her into the barn. Tiffany looked down the long, dusty row of stalls and wondered what was so special about this place. She couldn’t see any cows but she could hear them mooing. Why would all of those guys wait in line to see a grubby old barn? “Will I be working in here?” she asked, running her hand along the rough, wooden stall. The first few stalls were empty. Just hay and empty milk jugs strewn about on the ground. Mike nodded. “You will. Come I’ll show you where.” They walked down the hall with wooden stalls on either side of them. Something was funny about this place. Why are all the cows so small? Normally you could see the heads and backs of the cows sticking out over the waist high stalls but Tiffany couldn’t see any. And now that she thought about it the moos coming from the cows sounded different. Almost feminine. Almost human. Mike led her to a stall and smiled. “This here is Bessie.” Tiffany leaned over the wooden door of the stall and gasped. A naked girl with curly, blond hair was on her hands and knees on the hay. She had huge tits hanging down with long, pink nipples that looked hard and throbbing. Bessie looked up at her with round, green eyes and mooed. “Why is that woman naked?” she asked, horrified. Mike shook his head. “It is not a woman. It is a cow. A human cow.” He opened the gate and Bessie crawled towards him. “Bessie has been with us the longest,” he said, kneeling down and patting her on the head. He cupped one of her giant udders in his hand and lifted it up to show Tiffany. “She is our best producer and the guys absolutely love her.” He rubbed her bare ass cheeks with his hand and Bessie groaned. “Isn’t that right Bessie?” She mooed in response. Mike rubbed her breast and Bessie groaned in delight. He pulled his hand up and creamy milk was dripping from his fingers. “She has the sweetest, most delicious milk out of the entire herd.” Mike licked the drop of milk sliding down his forearm up to his wet hand. “Mmmm.” Tiffany watched in horror but for some weird reason she wanted Mike to do the same to her. She envied Bessie. She wanted to rip her shirt off and have Mike suck on her throbbing nipples and empty her bursting breasts. Mike leaned under Bessie and took her nipple in his mouth. She threw her head back and grunted as he sucked the sweet milk from her luscious tits. His Adam’s apple bounced around joyfully as he drank thick streams of milk from her massive utters. When he finally came back up he had Bessie’s sweet milk dripping from his chin. He wiped it with his fingers and held them up to Tiffany. “Would you like to try?” Before Tiffany could stop herself she took Mike’s hand in hers and pulled his fingers up to her soft, full lips. What were these pills doing to here? She sucked on his fingers and moan, trying to lap up every drop of the sweet creamy, milk. It was delicious. She wanted to bend down and drink from her utters like Mike had but Mike was pulling her out of the stall. “We have to save some for all of the excited clients outside.” They continued walking down the row of stalls and Tiffany peeked in at each human cow on their hands and knees, naked with their swollen tits about to burst. All of the women seemed happy and content in their stalls mooing and swaying back and forth on their hands and knees waiting for the customers to relieve them of their delicious dairy. They passed one human cow was pacing around on her hands and knees and groaning in what sounded like pain. It was an Asian woman about nineteen years old, with long, full boobs hanging down from her tiny frame. “What is wrong with her?” Tiffany asked. “She is too full of milk,” he answered. “She needs the sweet release of her milk from the men outside. Her body is smaller than the others, her utters are too big. She needs to be milked more often.” Tiffany nodded her head even though she didn’t really understand. This was all so new to her but the aching feeling in her breasts somehow made her understand. She had a deep need to feed the waiting men outside with her milk. She wanted to empty her ripe breasts and felt for the human cow in front of her. “Can I help her?” she asked. “Drink some of her milk?” Mike shook his head no. He glanced at his watch. “It will be open soon and she’ll get all the relief that she needs and more. Those big tits will be drained faster than she can produce her savory, creamy milk.” They came up to an empty stall and Mike swung the door open. There was nothing but hay on the ground. “This is where you will be working,” he said, motioning her in with his hand. Tiffany stepped in and glanced down at the hay. “Can’t I get a chair or something?” “You’ll get used to it,” he said. “Our cows like hay better. You’ll enjoy it more as you complete your transformation.” “Transformation?” Tiffany said, whipping her head around. Her giant tits giggled in pain. They were so full. She needed to empty them. But how? “Transformation into what?” “Never mind,” Mike said, closing the door and locking it. “Just stay there on your hands and knees and your first clients will be here soon to take care of you.” He disappeared down the hall. What did he mean by transformation? Did her big boobs and the pills have something to do with the transformation? Her breasts were growing at an incredible rate and she was feeling her intelligence slipping the past three days since she started taking the pills. She felt more docile and all she could seem to think about was cock and having her enormous tits drained. She leaned down on her hands and knees like Mike had told her to. She felt wetness on her shirt. “Oh darn,” she said as she glanced down at her new blouse that she bought for her first day on the job. It was drenched. Her nipples were leaking again and it soaked through her bra and covered her shirt. I better dry it before the clients come in. Tiffany pulled her blouse over her head and arranged it on the wooden stall so that it could dry faster. I might as well take my bra off to. It was even wetter than her shirt. She reached around her back and unclasped her bra. Her enormous rack spilled out. Her nipples hardened when a chill in the air brushed over them. She placed her wet bra next to her shirt and waited for them to dry. I hope no one walks by until they are dry. Why are my tits aching so much? Tiffany began to massage her mammoth rack trying to relieve some of the pressure built up in her boobs. She rolled her hard nipples in between her finger and thumb and droplets of milk squirted out. Tiffany gasped in pleasure at the sweet release of milk flowing through her sensitive, pink nipples. Milk splashed onto her fingers and she brought it to her lips, curious to see if she tasted as good as Bessie. She licked the sweet cream in between her fingers and moaned. She tasted even better than Bessie! It was heavenly, syrupy, and delicious! It was so good that it made her pussy tingle. She ran her hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit. She was so wet. If her milk had this effect on her then she wondered what it would do to the men waiting outside. She didn’t have to wait long because the doors of the barn burst open and footsteps raced down the hall. Tiffany gasped and reached for her bra and shirt to put them back on but she was too late. The door to her stall swung open and her first customers were ready for her. “What’s your name cow?” the first guy said as he walked in. He was wearing jeans and a jean shirt over his thick, muscled body. He had a cowboy hat on his head. Tiffany was so nervous and her head felt cloudy from the pills that all she could answer was “Mooo.” Was this what Mike was talking about when he mentioned the transformation? “I’m Jed and this here is my brother Wyatt.” He pointed to another large man who walked in and closed the stall door behind him. Wyatt was wearing jeans, a tight white t-shirt, and a black cowboy hat. His sleeves were rolled up his muscled, tattooed arms. Tiffany stayed on her hands and knees, frozen. She didn’t know what to do. “This is the new cow,” Jed said to his brother. “Isn’t she a beauty?” “Oh yeah,” Wyatt responded, taking off his hat and sliding his tight shirt off of his fit, farmer’s body. “Let’s have a taste. I’ve been waiting for breakfast since the crack of dawn.” Both brothers took off their clothes until they were standing over Tiffany stroking their long, hard cocks with their rugged hands. “Why does that cow have pants on?” Wyatt asked. “She hasn’t been broken in yet,” Jed replied. “We’re the first ones.” He grabbed Tiffany’s dress pants and yanked them down her thighs until her ass was showing. She felt a draft brush over her wet pussy and she swallowed a moan. “Look she hasn’t even been branded yet,” he said pointing at the smooth skin on her ass. What did he mean by branded? “Well what are we waiting for?” Wyatt asked. “She looks ready to burst.” He knelt down in front of her, his huge cock sticking in her face, and reached down to her swollen breasts. He massaged them in his hands and Tiffany moaned. He squeezed and kneaded the base of her dugs, working his way up to her tender nipples. She moaned and her pussy tightened as he finally touched her nipples and squeezed her precious milk out in a powerful stream. He brought his hands back up in front of her face and a small pool of warm cream was cradled in his palm. Tiffany licked her lips remembering the succulent taste of her dairy. “Want some?” Wyatt asked, taking a sip, and staring at her. His lips were white with her rich milk when he pulled his lips away. Tiffany tried to say yes, but a long, slow, moo came out instead. “That’s a good cow,” Wyatt said. He rubbed the milk all over the head and shaft of his long cock. “Drink it up.” Tiffany licked his shaft from the base of his delicious cock all the way up to the tip. It tasted sweet and wonderful, like her milk, ending with the exquisiteness of Wyatt’s pre-cum dripping out of the tip of his dick. She opened her mouth and took his cock in her mouth, flicking the head of his dick with her tongue, and sucking hard, trying to get every last drop of her milk and every last drop of his cum. Jed pulled her pants and panties completely off and now she was completely naked. He leaned under her massive chest as she sucked his brother off. He grazed the edges of her enormous tits, lightly, with his fingertips. He leaned up and licked the base of her boob and moved his tongue around until every part, except her nipple, was touched by his silky tongue. She was dying for that tongue to reach her throbbing nipples. She took her frustration out on Wyatt’s dick, hammering away and sucking on it violently. He moaned in delight as he reached over her and started to tickle her asshole. Jed teased himself with the temptation of her milk, but it was teasing Tiffany as well. Her whole body was aching with desire to pour her bountiful cream out of her ample bosom into his eager mouth. Wyatt reached further and ran his finger over the opening of her pussy and her whole body shuddered. She spread her legs further apart and pressed her ass out towards his fingers, but he just ran his finger along her labia and tickled her opening. Tiffany pushed further down on Wyatt’s cock until her throat was on fire. Why were these boys teasing her so much? All she wanted was to feel Jed suckle her tender breasts and drain her of her milk and for Wyatt to stick his fingers in her tight, wet, young pussy and finger-fuck her properly but all they were doing was teasing her. Perhaps that is how human cows are supposed to be treated? Just as Tiffany was about to burst with frustration Jed wrapped his strong lips around her nipples and sucked. She groaned as the milk left her breasts, relieving some of the pressure. It felt so good having the milk sucked out of her tits. That is what she had been craving for the past three days but wasn’t aware of. She pressed her chest down, smothering Jed as he suckled and sucked her dry. She could hear him gulping and the crunching of hay under his powerful body. She gasped as Wyatt slid two fingers into her tight, pink pussy all the way up to his knuckles. She pulled her head back and his hard, wet cock slid out of her mouth. She gasped in pleasure as he curled his fingers inside her and moved them in and out. “Leave some milk for me brother,” Wyatt said as he walked around Tiffany and knelt down behind her. “Let me get a handful of that,” he said reaching under Tiffany. She moaned in frustration as Jed released her nipple from his mouth. Wyatt fondled her breasts until she could feel warm milk ooze out of the opening of her nipple. His hard cock grazed the back of her thigh as he reached under her. He brought his hand back and covered his dick with Tiffany’s creamy milk. Jed’s mouth was back on her rack the instant that Wyatt released her nipple. Jed sucked greedily, getting some serious nourishment. This is my duty now. I have to feed them. Tiffany was transforming into a hucow like the ones she saw earlier. And she loved it. She looked back as Wyatt spread her ass cheeks apart with his milk covered hands. He poked and fondled her virgin asshole with his fingertip. He pushed his finger into her asshole and she moaned. Her creamy milk acted like a perfect lubricant and his finger fit right in. He postured up, grabbed his dick, and slid the tip of his cock in next. Tiffany bit her bottom lip and grunted in pain as he pushed the tip into her ass. She had never been fucked in the ass before and she didn’t particularly like it right now. “I need more milk,” Wyatt said, reaching back under her. He pinched and caressed her nipple again and brought his hand back, covered in her beautiful, white liquid. He rubbed her milk on the shaft of his cock and thrust all the way in. The creamy milk helped guide his cock in easily and Tiffany moaned in delight. Wyatt thrust in and out of her tight ass as Jed drained her breasts with his hungry tongue. Jed slid in between Tiffany’s legs and poked her pussy with the tip of his cock. He was trying to find her wet hole and finally did. He thrust his even bigger cock into her pussy all the way in with one glorious thrust. Jed pumped up and down pressing his hard pelvis against her throbbing clit as he kneaded her bursting tits in his strong hands. Milk poured onto his face and into his open mouth as he fucked her with his perfect cock. Strong pulses started to erupt out of Tiffany’s throbbing clit and she moaned and gasped. Wyatt thrust into her, hitting her clit and it set her off. Warmth flooded through her body as her orgasm ripped through her. She screamed out. Her pussy and ass tightened around the large cocks sliding in and out of her and it was enough to make them cum as well. They both grunted and groaned as they pumped her full of cum. Tiffany whimpered like a cow as Wyatt pulled his cock out of her ass. “Let me have a drink,” he said to his brother, who was still greedily sucking out every last drop of Tiffany’s ample milk. “Alright, alright,” he said, pulling his dick out of her pussy. He slid out from under her with sweet, white milk dripping all over his face. Wyatt slid under her and took her udders in his mouth. He sucked and sucked, hard like a nearly grown calf, draining her overflowing boobs. Deliciously powerful streams of dairy flowed through her tender, pink nipples into his thirsty mouth. Hot cum leaked out of Tiffany’s pussy and ass and streamed down her thigh. Jed watched from the side, looking full and satisfied from all the milk that he consumed. He was satisfied. She did her job. She was a good cow. Wyatt sucked enthusiastically on her emptying tits until her hard nipples were raw and nearly bleeding. He finally removed his mouth and gasped for air, as if he was under water for too long. “Thanks cow,” Wyatt said, as the brothers started to get dressed. “We’ll see you again tomorrow for our breakfast.” Tiffany collapsed to the side in exhaustion. She squeezed her thighs together trapping the warm cum in her satisfied pussy and watched them button up their pants. She glanced down at her breasts. They were drained to her natural size. To the size that she was three days ago before taking the pills. The boys put on their cowboy hats, nodded to her, and walked out the door of the stall. The door was swinging closed, about to hit the latch, when fingers caught it and opened it back up. There was another cowboy there waiting with a hard package jutting out of his pants. Another one?!? Tiffany leaned her head and looked past him. There was a whole line-up of men waiting for her. At least twenty. Maybe even more. I don’t have enough milk for all of those guys. Not to mention her pussy, throat and asshole was already sore from the two huge cocks that she had in them. The cowboy walked in, glanced at her lying in a puddle of cum, sweat and milk and grinned. He started to unbutton his pants. Tiffany was about to protest. About to tell him that he had better move on to another cow because she was all out of milk when she looked down at her breasts. They were filling up quickly, like helium balloons strapped to a tank. By the time that he was naked and walking towards her, holding his massive cock in his hands, her tits were back to their freakishly big size. She was ready to be drained again. Like a good cow. BOOK TWO: THE MILKING MACHINE Tiffany swayed back and forth on her hands and knees and groaned. Her tits were so full every morning and she was always so anxious for the doors of Hucow Fun Farm to burst open so that the dozens of men could come into her stall and relieve her of her delicious milk. She stared at the wooden door of the hay-filled stall and let out a soft, slow ‘moo.’ She had been at Hucow Fun Farm for about two weeks now and every day she felt as if she was turning more and more into a human cow. Her boss, Mike, would feed her pills three times a day that he said helped with her transformation. He had to increase the pills from two a day to three a day to meet the demand of all the male clients thirsty for her milk. The clients loved Tiffany and her enormous breasts and her young, pink pussy. She quickly became the main attraction at the farm, even becoming more popular and more in demand than Bessie, the most popular cow before Tiffany arrived. The men loved her sweet, white milk and waited hours in line to be fed the nourishing, velvety liquid. Tiffany took her brown eyes off the door and glanced down at her naked tits. They were enormous. The third daily pill had an even bigger effect than before, increasing her milk production to dangerous levels. Her jugs were aching and swollen and she hoped that the doors would open soon. She got her wish. The doors of the Hucow Fun Farm burst open and dozens of men ran down the hall to line up in front of her stall. The first person in was a huge, muscular black man with dreadlocks and a brown vest. Tiffany’s pussy clenched at the sight of the black man and his eager cock protruding against his tight jeans. She had discovered in the past two weeks that she loved black cock the best. They were much bigger and could fill and stretch out her pussy in the most arousing way. Mike also had told her that the black men had higher protein content in their cum which helped with her milk production. “I’ve been waiting all week for you cow,” he said with a hoarse voice. “I hear you have the best milk in town. I almost got run over trying to be first in line. I had to crack a hillbilly in the jaw.” He shook out his hand. Tiffany glanced up at him with her round eyes. She wanted to say, ‘thanks for your effort’ and ‘it will all be worth it,’ but all that came out was a long ‘moo.’ The more that she took the pills the more that she struggled to speak. Her words either dried up in her throat or came out as moos. Sometimes she could say a few sentences but that was always after her tits were drained of her dairy. When her tits were full of milk, she could barely say one word. Mike reassured her and said that it was part of the transformation. “All part of the job,” he said. “Don’t worry.” Tiffany wasn’t worried about it. She loved the feeling of milk being sucked out of her breasts while man after man stuffed their cock into her tight, little holes. She was becoming more docile with every pill and usually just enjoyed the sensations that the eager men provided. The black guy slid off his vest and flexed his massive pecs. He bent down onto the hay strewn floor and leaned down to get a better look at Tiffany’s utters. “God damn,” he said rubbing one of her tits. “Those are the biggest utters on a Hucow that I’ve ever seen.” He unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. He slid down his boxer shorts and his giant black cock sprung out. Tiffany groaned, imagining that steel rod pumping into her. “Lie on your back,” the man said, stroking his long cock. It hardened even more in his hand. It felt unnatural for Tiffany to lie on her back now. She liked to stay on her hands and knees like a good cow, but Mike told her to do whatever the customers wanted so she tipped over and lied down on her back. Her huge tits jiggled with the movement and ached. She wished that the man would get started sucking out her cream. Her nipples were tingling and her voluptuous chest was throbbing. The man stood over her and stared at her tits as he jerked himself off, sliding his hand along his hard, dark shaft. He just stood there pleasuring himself while Tiffany groaned in frustration. She began to massage her swollen tits and worked her way up to her long, erect nipples. She squeezed them and milked them until her delicious cream squirted out in a thin stream onto her stomach. Finally some release, she thought. She kneaded her tits harder and faster and this time when she squeezed her nipples the milk burst out and covered the man’s arms and his long dick with white creamy dairy. He hammered his cock harder than ever with the velvety cream being used as a perfect lubricant on his erection. His body started to buckle and convulse and he sprayed his own white liquid all over Tiffany’s tits. She moaned and shoveled both the cum and milk into her mouth, moaning even louder at the delicious taste. It was sweet from her tasty milk and salty from the delicious, protein-filled cum. Together they made a luscious treat. She greedily shoveled finger fulls of the creamy mixture onto her tongue. She moaned in frustration when it was all gone. She reached up and took the man’s cock in her mouth, sucking on his dick as hard as she could to get any last drops of cum still hiding inside. Her tongue worked the long, soft shaft as she played with his balls. The taste was exquisite. She moaned and sucked harder. The man’s cock began to harden in her mouth as she flicked her tongue on his head and he had a full blown erection in her mouth before very long. The man still hadn’t milked her tits and they were beginning to get really sore. She needed relief. She tried to ask him to suck on her nipples but only a ‘moo’ came out. Finally he put his firm lips on her nipples and drank. The milk flowing out of her hard nipples felt like heaven. Tiffany felt good. She was feeding him. Nourishing him with her yummy milk. This was her purpose on the fun farm. This was her purpose in life. She was doing what she was supposed to be doing. She was being a good cow. He sucked hard and vigorously like a thirsty calf feeding from its mother. Tiffany moaned. This felt great but she also liked it when the men fucked her tight, little pussy at the same time. She was so wet from watching him stroke his long, hard cock. She wanted him to stick it in her like all the other men did. She didn’t have to wait for long because when he released her tits, he looked down between her spread legs with milk dripping down his chin like a waterfall and began to stroke his cock again. Tiffany spread her legs wide open for him as he walked around her. “On your knees like a good little cow,” he said. Tiffany turned on her hands and knees, the hay scratching her skin in a pleasantly, familiar way. He spread her wet, pussy lips with his fingers as he inspected the inside of her snatch. “Nice,” he said nodding. “Yes indeed. Nice and tight.” He postured up and guided his giant black cock into her tight, pink pussy. Her pussy throbbed as he pushed the head in. She had fucked hundreds of guys over the past two weeks at Hucow Fun Farm but her pussy was as tight as the day she walked in. “Side effect of the pills,” Mike told her. It is a good side effect, she thought as she felt his tremendous girth stretching her from the inside. She grunted as he thrust all the way in. He fucked her like a full grown alpha bull. Reinvigorated and rejuvenated from her delicious, nourishing dairy, he pounded her pussy like a beast. Tiffany felt the familiar feeling of her breasts swelling back up, replacing the milk that he drank. Thankfully, he reached around under her while he slammed his cock into her wet box and milked her tender nipples. The milk drained onto his black hands. He licked the sweet cream off his fingers as he gloriously pounded her tight, little cunt. The huge cock blasted into Tiffany’s G spot over and over again with every thrust. Her knees buckled and her toes curled as she was about to cum. She threw her head back and a loud, guttural ‘moo’ launched out of her throat like a full grown cow as her clit erupted in a sweet, intense orgasm. Her pussy tightened around the black cock as her body convulsed and the heated pleasure flowed from her clit and G spot up to her tender nipples. The man gripped her ass cheeks with powerful hands and pulled them apart as he came for the second time, blowing a hot load deep inside her. He pulled out of her pussy and collapsed on the hay, breathing heavily. Tiffany stayed on her hands and knees and lowered her head. She felt the warmth of his jizz as it trickled out of her pussy and flowed down her inner thigh. She loved being at the farm, covered in her creamy milk and smooth, warm jizz. She moaned in delight. The man put on his pants and vest and walked out the door without even acknowledging her. She didn’t mind. She was just a cow after all. He passed through the door and her next clients came in. All three of them adjusting their rock hard dicks in their pants. Tiffany welcomed them with a ‘moo.’ The last customer put on his baseball hat and left Tiffany’s stall. She collapsed onto the straw hay and exhaled. What was that forty? Maybe fifty guys today? She glanced down at her throbbing pussy and watched as cum leaked out onto her leg. Another successful day nourishing men with her delicious, nutritious dairy. Her breasts were drained for the day and would no longer be aching and sore until the next morning when she would be ready to give another feeding. She glanced up as the door to her stall swung open on its rusty hinge. Her boss, Mike, walked in holding a bottle. “Great job today Tiffany,” Mike said. “Time for your pill.” He opened the bottle and stuffed a pill into her mouth. The familiar, bitter taste of the pill washed out the yummy taste of semen. Tiffany tried to say, ‘thank you,’ but a ‘moo’ escaped her lips instead. She was finding it harder and harder to speak these days but she didn’t really care. Her days were filled with pleasure at having her milk suckled out of her while being fucked by cock after cock. Not speaking was a small price to pay for having that. She swallowed the pill and watched as Mike pulled out a gold, plastic wrapper from his pocket. He showed it to her. “You’ll be taking these pills now once a day from now on,” he said. “I’m happy to say that you’re starting your next phase in the transformation.” Tiffany let out a moan. Mike ripped the gold packaging off and held up a large pink pill. He put it in her mouth and Tiffany swallowed it down. She felt a warm feeling spread through her stomach up to her tits. She looked down and her empty tits filled up even fuller than they usually did. Her nipples started to throb immediately. She needed release. She needed someone to milk her. And fast. But all of the customers were gone for the day. The park was closed, the lights were already off and most of the other human cows were already sleeping in their stalls. Tiffany reached out and rubbed Mike’s cock. Maybe she could make him horny enough to start milking her. It was her only option. Mike grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her hand away from his pants. “Sorry but I’m not allowed to engage in sexual intercourse with the cows or engage in any kind of milking here. I could lose my job.” Tiffany lowered her head and groaned in frustration. Her breasts were so swollen and they were aching like crazy. She couldn’t wait until morning. She had to have some release now. Mike glanced down at her full boobs and nodded. “It looks like the pink pill is working faster than normal,” he said. He cupped one of her utters and milk dribbled out her tender, pink nipple. “Wow, this is great. I’ve never seen such fast milk production before. The boss will be very, very happy.” Tiffany could barely concentrate on what Mike was saying. She could only focus on the throbbing in her rack, filling with milk, pressing her breasts to the limit. She felt like she was going to burst. “I can’t leave you like this,” Mike said. “I’ll help you get some release.” Tiffany exhaled in relief. I’ll get some relief. But how? He slipped a collar around Tiffany’s neck and attached a leash to it. He opened the door to the stall and tugged her out. It was the first time that she had left the stall since she entered it on two feet, two weeks ago. She crawled out after Mike on her hands and knees. “I’ll introduce you to the milking machine,” he said. Tiffany could hear the glorious humming of the machine down the hall as Mike guided her to it. Every step hurt, as her massive utters swayed back and forth. She really needed to get to that machine. Mike entered the room with a sign over it that said Milking Machine. Tiffany was so excited that she let out a long, throaty ‘moo.’ Mike looked down at her and smiled. “You’ll be there soon enough. Just leave enough milk in those beautiful dugs for the clients tomorrow. You’re already everyone’s favorite and you’re the talk of the town among the farms as far as Bakersfield!” Tiffany didn’t know where that was but Mike seemed really excited about it. He led her into the room and Tiffany gasped. A huge stainless steel machine loomed over her up to the ceiling. It hummed a soothing sound in her ear. It hummed a promise of relief of the throbbing in her chest. She looked at the motor, collecting tanks and tubes leading down to two suction cups and shook her head in happiness. “This will be your new best friend,” Mike said leading her towards it. Tiffany crawled eagerly closer with the straw crunching under her knees. “I can see that you’re full of milk so I’ll go ahead and hook you up immediately.” Tiffany stood on all fours as Mike placed the suction cup on each of her raw, tender nipples. “Are you ready?” he asked, placing his hand on the switch. “Moooo,” Tiffany said, trying to say the word ‘yes.’ Mike switched up the lever and the machine burst to life. The cups pulled and tugged on Tiffany’s nipples and soon her milk was flowing out of her. She lowered her head and sighed in relief as the pleasing feeling of her cream being suckled through the hole in her nipples overtook the throbbing. She moaned as the machine went to work sucking and pulling. Sucking and pulling. It was constant and never ending and arousing. She spread her legs hoping that Mike would take her from behind and thrust his cock deep into her, making the experience perfect, but all he did was glance down at her spread pink pussy and bite his lip. Tiffany looked at his crotch and Mike’s dick started to harden under his pants. She moaned wanting to feel that hardness slide into her tight slit. “I have to go,” Mike said abruptly and left. Tiffany groaned in frustration. Ten minutes later the machine was still suckling her nipples, drinking her delicious dairy relentlessly. Now it was her pussy that was throbbing. Her clit was aching. It needed release now. Tiffany raised her head and looked around. All of the lights in the Hucow Fun Farm were off except for the dim lights on the machines, which barely lit up the room. Everyone had gone home. She wouldn’t get a cock in her until tomorrow. It must be the pills, she thought. I already got fucked by forty or fifty different men today and I still need more. How can that be? Tiffany slid her hand down past the suction cups on her tits and brushed her finger against her throbbing clit. Jolts of pleasure shot through her like lightning and she gasped. She slid her finger down her lips to her opening and it was drenched. She was so wet. She rubbed her clit in small, circles, starting lightly and then increasing in pressure and intensity. She slid a finger in her wet pussy and moaned. She was so tight. The pills made her pussy no bigger than a quarter. No wonder all of the guys liked her the best. She pressed her finger in and started to pull it in and out, finger-fucking herself, while she pressed on her clit with the bottom of her palm. She slid out her finger and sucked on it, tasting her sweet, syrupy, pussy juices. “Mmmm,” she moaned, stuffing it back into her box. The machine hummed and pulled her milk out of her while she rubbed her clit. She loved that machine. It felt so fucking good. She glanced at the machine and there was a red button with some writing over it. FuckStick. She had no idea what a FuckStick was but it sounded interesting. She backed up into the machine and hit the red button with the side of her thigh. A huge cock-shaped stick flew out of the machine and began spinning very fast. Tiffany smiled and backed into it. It was the perfect height for a Hucow. The spinning vibrator pushed between her pussy lips and she gasped. The sensation was incredible. She pushed further back onto it and rubbed her clit as her box swallowed the whole FuckStick and the machine sucked out her creamy milk. She came violently after only ten seconds. Her back bucked and jolted but the FuckStick held her in place, never ceasing its incredible pleasure. She came again. And again. And again. All night. Her eyes were half closed and she was swaying back and forth when the sun crawled in through the cracks in the wooden barn wall and lit up the place. Tiffany came again, and her head jolted back in pleasure and then sank back down in exhaustion. She lost count at how many times she reached orgasm throughout the night. The door opened and Mike walked in. Tiffany could barely lift her head to look at him. The FuckStick still spun in her cunt as the machine milked her. “What the fuck?” Mike said, shocked. “You’ve been here all night?” He shut the machine off and the FuckStick slowly stopped spinning and the suction cups stopped sucking. Tiffany was so exhausted that even though it felt amazing, she was relieved that she could get a break from the intense sensations. Mike checked the levels on the tanks. “Oh my God,” he said, staring at her in disbelief. “That is record breaking milk production.” He patted her on the head. “That is a very good cow.” Tiffany moaned in happiness. She was happy that she could please her owner. “You are progressing faster than normal,” he said, happily. “I think you’re ready.” Tiffany looked up at him in confusion. “You’re ready to be part of the team. You’re ready to be branded.” BOOK THREE: THE BRANDING BUKKAKE Mike led Tiffany outside for the first time in two weeks. The bright, morning sun burned her round, brown eyes and she had to close them, and then reopen them slowly when they finally got used to the brightness. She heard cheering in the distance. She squinted and looked over towards the noise. There was a long, snaking line-up of men, ready for their morning milk. “Tiffany,” one of them called out. She recognized the man with the black pony tail as one of her regular customers. He had a small dick but he ate her ass out like a champ. “Bring some of that milk over here!” another one called out. Mike pulled on the leash attached to the collar tied around her neck. She kept crawling on her hands and knees as the men yelled and hollered at her. “Milk! Milk! Milk!” “I’m thirsty!” “Bring that creamy dairy over here!” “Look at those utters!” Tiffany was completely naked as usual and her massive tits were already swollen and achy even though she had spent the whole night strapped to the milking machine. Her rack swung from side to side as she crawled, aching with each movement. She looked at the lineup of guys hollering, with their hands down their pants and let out a soft, long ‘moo.’ They all cheered. It drove them crazy. How long until they would come over here and drain her gigantic jugs of her delicious, sweet dairy? Someone in the lineup caught her eye. A woman was there. She had long blond hair, draped over her slender shoulders that trickled down onto her perky breasts. She had tight jeans on that snugged up against her shapely thighs. She was gorgeous. Is she in line for milk? Was she going to drink from Tiffany’s breasts? Tiffany licked her lips as they made eye contact but the moment was over too quick as Mike yanked on the leash. “Let’s go cow,” he said. “We have to get this done before the gates open.” Tiffany trotted along after him. It was better to get it over with fast so that her delightful milking session could get started sooner rather than later. He led her to an old, rusty barrel in the middle of the yard that had flames shooting out of the top. Tiffany’s eyes widened when she saw the fire. What is going to happen? Her intelligence had slipped a lot since she had been here and she no longer remembered what most words meant. She forgot how to talk and she was either docile or uncontrollably horny. It was the mysterious pills that Mike was giving her. They were transforming her into a cow. A human cow. They filled her breasts with sweet milk that replenished the second that it was sucked out, they made her pussy and asshole as tight as a virgin’s and they made her intelligence dull to the point where she no longer felt human. And the transformation was getting quicker now that Mike added a third, even bigger, pill to her daily diet. The human food no longer looked appetizing to her. She was craving grass. The transformation was definitely working. Mike leaned down to her and patted the brown hair on her head. “You are about to be branded,” he said into her ear. “This is a great moment in a Hucow’s life. It signals your transformation, it makes you part of the herd and it makes you into a real cow.” Tiffany mooed in response. “We’re going to invite the men to come celebrate with us.” Mike stood up and turned to the men, straining to watch the event. “Ten dollars a person for a Branding Bukkake,” he yelled. The men went wild. The security guard opened the gate and let the eager men pass after he collected the money from them. After about ten minutes there was a crowd of men surrounding Tiffany, Mike, and the flaming barrel. The security guard rushed away with his pockets overflowing with ten dollar bills. Tiffany was happy that she was helping the Fun Farm and making the owners some money. She was being a good cow. Mike stuck a metal rod into the fire with a large H shape twisted into the end of it. “First Tiffany will be branded,” he said. The men cheered and hollered, throwing their fists into the air. “And then the bukakke party will start.” Some of the men started unbuttoning their pants and stroking their cocks while they watched. Tiffany’s pussy tightened, watching those long, hard cocks getting stroked by the men’s powerful hands. She groaned and clenched her wet pussy in frustration. She wanted a cock in her so bad. Mike pulled the metal rod out of the fire and the crowd of men gasped. The H at the end of the rod was a bright orange color. The group of men was silent, except for the soft sound of their hands rubbing up and down their smooth shafts. Mike lowered the rod and approached Tiffany. This is a great moment, she told herself as Mike walked up behind her. Intense pain burnt through her as Mike pressed the hot iron into her soft, fleshy ass cheek. There was a faint hissing sound that got interrupted by the men cheering and hollering. Tiffany lowered her head as her knees started to buckle. She felt dizzy. Nauseous. Mike removed the brand from her skin and threw it into a bucket of water. The water sizzled and steam rose off of the surface as the orange H was suddenly turned back into a gray color. Tiffany’s ass burned! It hurt so much. I am part of the heard now, she reminded herself. I am transformed into a real cow. That is what I wanted. But the pain was real. Mike leaned down and patted her head. Her vision was still spinning but less now than before. “I’m so proud of you,” he said. “Congratulations. You’re a real cow.” He whispered into her ear. “Now here is your present.” Mike stood back up and addressed the crowd. “She’s all yours boys.” Tiffany looked up and the dozens of men started ripping off shirts, pants, and underwear. Soft cocks became hard as the men swarmed around her, most of them jerking off. Hands gripped her everywhere. Her huge knockers were the hottest target and soon her milk was pouring everywhere. Hands reached down and squeezed her long, pink nipples until her milk flowed out. They used that creamy milk as a lubricant and slid it up and down on their hard dicks. Someone stepped behind her and plunged a fat cock into her ass. She cried out as the dick in front of her spurt cum on her face. Another one erupted in orgasm and soon salty, warm cum was dripping down her cheek into her mouth. She licked her lips and reached out for a cock. Someone thrust their rod in her hands and she stroked it back and forth until it shot cream onto her wrist. Tiffany looked around at the huddle of men trying to squeeze in to get closer to her newly transformed body. They were jerking themselves off and every two seconds one would spurt jizz all over her face, back, ass or tits. Two men were lying under her, each drinking from one of her tits. Her milk flowed out of her pink nipples into their hungry mouths and Tiffany moaned in pleasure. A finger entered her tight pussy and then was replaced a few seconds later by a thick cock. An orgasm ripped through her as another guy came in her mouth. The crowd of men was starting to disperse as Tiffany was covered with cum. They walked off, frustrated that they weren’t getting a turn to suckle her delicious dairy. They left to go feed on the other cows of the Fun Farm where they would be able to get some one on one attention. There were still about a dozen men left. There was a dick in her ass and one in her pussy thrusting away. Tiffany lost count at how many orgasms she had at around seven. Another orgasm erupted from her clit as a man squeezed her breasts together as he titty-fucked her. Two streams of white milk shot out of her tender nipples all over her huge dairy mounds and onto his beautiful cock sliding between them. She loved it. Mike really treated her well here. A guy with a small cock bust his nut into her hair with the biggest load of the day. It dripped down the side of her head and into her ear. She shoveled as much of it up as she could with her fingers and gulped it down. Mike had told her that the high protein content in sperm was great for her milk production. Not that she needed help. She was the highest producer of dairy in the history of Hucow Fun Farm. But still, the way that these guys hungrily sucked it out of her enormous tits, she could never have too much. The last guy left thrust his dick into Tiffany’s mouth and face-fucked her. Tiffany grunted on his cock as he pushed it down her throat until it hit her tonsils. He squeezed the back of her head as his body stiffened. It convulsed and his hard cock pumped a warm load of jizz into the back of her throat. She coughed, careful not to let any of that precious protein escape her lips, and swallowed it down. He slipped his jeans back on and took off towards the barn. Mike was leaning against the fence watching with his arms crossed. He nodded his head and walked over when she was finally alone. Tiffany was covered in cum and milk. It was as if someone had poured buckets of the yummy jizz all over her body. She collapsed to the ground in exhaustion and watched Mike as he approached. “Did you have fun?” he asked. “Human cows always love Branding Bukkakes.” Tiffany mooed in delight. She loved that. All of those cocks. All of those lips sucking out her milk. It was amazing. “Well I have one more surprise for you,” Mike said, with a grin. Tiffany squinted up at him with a cum-filled eye. “We have one more person waiting for a one on one session with you.” He looked over her cum drenched body. “We’ll have to get you cleaned up first.” He whistled over to a Hucow Fun Farm worker. a young man dressed in overalls with a red bandanna over his long, brown hair, ran over. “Yes boss,” he said. “Hose her down,” he said to the worker. The worker ran off to get the hose and Mike looked down at Tiffany. “Have you ever been milked by a girl?” Tiffany was led back into her stall after she was hosed down and washed. She felt great. Reinvigorated and clean. Mike had given her another pill after her washing and her breasts were already full of milk, feeling like they were going to burst open. The worker slid the collar off of her neck and closed the stall door. Tiffany rested on the hay on her hands and knees and closed her eyes. She was tired from the rigorous morning activities but her tits were starting to be so full that they ached. Would she be allowed to hook up to the milking machine again? Was someone going to come suckle her milk out? Mike did say something about a girl milking her but she couldn’t remember the details. The pills were turning her mind into mush. She shivered from a chill breezing through the stables. Her hair was still wet and her naked skin was still a bit moist from the hosing so she was extra sensitive to the cold chill in the air. She smelt her skin. She smelled clean. The door of the stall swung open slowly and the hot, blond girl from the line-up this morning walked in. Tiffany looked up with her big, round eyes and let out a soft ‘moo.’ The hot lesbian knelt down on the hay and took Tiffany’s head in her hands. “Wow a real human cow,” she said with a soothing voice. “I’ve been fantasizing about this for years.” She leaned down and looked at Tiffany’s big, hanging utters. “Look at those breasts. So big. So full of milk. Can I try?” Tiffany nodded her head up and down slowly and moaned. She stepped towards her on her hands and knees and rubbed the blind’s perky tits with her cheek. The blond laughed. “I guess you don’t mind, do you?” She lowered her head under Tiffany’s body and pressed her soft, pink lips onto Tiffany’s tingling nipples. She suckled softly and drank Tiffany’s milk. It felt incredible and gentle. Much nicer than the rough lips of the men with their scratchy beards and mustaches. Tiffany groaned as the blond suckled her like a gentle, baby calf. The blond girl finally got up and sighed in satisfaction. Her lips were white, full of Tiffany’s creamy milk. She brought her milk-filled lips to Tiffany’s and kissed her, soft and long. Tiffany could taste her sweet milk on the girl’s lips and moaned. The blond ran her soft tongue along the inside of Tiffany’s mouth as she rubbed her hands over her breasts. “I’m Tina,” the blond said, when she finally pulled away from her mouth. “Congratulations on becoming a cow,” she said. “It has been a lifetime dream of mine.” Tina moved her hands down Tiffany’s bare back until she was cupping her ass. She shifted around to Tiffany’s backside and spread her ass cheeks apart and stared. Tina licked her full, pink lips and then dived in, licking and sucking Tiffany’s lips, clit, starfish and pushing her tongue into the tight hole in her pussy. She added fingers next as Tiffany groaned and moaned. Tiffany’s breathing increased and she could feel her heart beating faster and faster. It felt so nice. Much gentler than the rough men and their barbaric-style fucking. Tina flicked Tiffany’s clit with her silky tongue as she pressed her finger into her asshole. Tiffany’s head bucked back and an orgasm flowed through her, spreading warmth through her body and up to her long, tender nipples. “Did you like that?” Tina asked pulling her shirt off over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her perky breasts popped out into the air like two small coconuts with perfect, erect, pink nipples. She stood up and unbuttoned her pants. Tiffany watched with wide eyes as she slid them down her long, slender legs and guided them off her foot. She reached down and slid her thong off next and Tiffany mooed in delight at her gorgeous little shaved pussy. Tina chuckled. “You like that don’t you?” she said spreading her pussy lips apart. “Why don’t you come show me how much you like it?” She sat on the ground of Tiffany’s stall and spread her legs all the way apart. Tiffany crawled over and licked her silky pussy from the bottom up to her hard clit. Tina threw her head back in joy. She moaned and whimpered as Tiffany lapped her pussy with long, slow laps like a cow licking a salt block. Tiffany massaged her own breasts and squeezed her nipples until she felt wetness flow into her hand. She spread the warm, creamy milk from her utters onto Tina’s beautiful snatch. She spread the white milk all over her pussy lips and into her tight, pink hole. Now it was time to drink it up. Tiffany leaned down and licked Tina’s succulent pussy at an increased rate. Tina’s syrupy; pussy juices mixed with Tiffany’s sweet milk was so arousingly delicious. It wasn’t long before Tina’s hips were swaying back and forth and she was moaning heavily. “Fuck!” Tina screamed as she cummed on Tiffany’s wet tongue. Tina pressed her trembling clam against Tiffany’s tongue harder and Tiffany lapped it up with a slow, constant pace. She jumped up and kissed Tiffany on the lips, tasting her own delectable juices. Tina guided Tiffany onto her back and spread Tiffany’s legs wide open. She inched towards her with her own legs open until their wet pussies touched. Tiffany moaned as the beautiful pink twat massaged her own slit. Their clits rubbed up against each other and Tiffany mooed in arousal. They rubbed against each other hard, exchanging their tasty juices as Tina reached out and squirted a thin stream of milk out of Tiffany’s nipples. The milk flowed down her stomach onto the two slapping clams, coating them both in the velvety cream. They both moaned and thrust their hips together faster and harder until both clits were ready to explode. They came at the same time. Tina screamed “Fucking shit,” as her tiny, pink pussy erupted and Tiffany let out a long, guttural ‘moo,’ as she had her thirty-something orgasm of the day. She glanced down at the beautiful pink, milk-coated, pussy lips, grinding against her. Life as a human cow was good. She really liked Hucow Fun Farm. Tina curled her trembling body up against Tiffany. Her lips found Tiffany’s breasts and she drank the delectable liquid from her utters, as her body relaxed and her breathing slowed down. Tiffany looked down at the gorgeous blond, sucking her tits and thought, Life can’t get better than this. That night after Tina was gone and Tiffany was alone in her stall, Mike came in to check on her. She looked up at him and mooed contently. She really loved her new home and she had never been so happy in her life. “You like it here don’t you?” he said, kneeling down and rubbing her naked back. She nodded her head and mooed. “I’m sorry,” he said, shaking his head. What is he talking about? “The owner wants to sell you. Every Hucow Farm in the area has offered to buy you. You have taken away all of their clients. The owner is going to sell you and then go retire in Jamaica.” Tiffany shook her head and mooed angrily. She wanted to stay here. This was her home. The owner couldn’t do that. Could he? Mike patted her back. “I’m sorry Tiffany. I did everything I could. The auction is next week.” BOOK FOUR: THE AUCTION “We’re here,” the truck driver said, sliding up the back door of the truck. Tiffany had been stuck in the back of the truck for over three hours, sitting in the dark, waiting to get milked. Luckily, the truck driver, with his mullet and Megadeath T-shirt, stopped twice on the way over for a drink of her creamy milk. After he helped relieve some of the pressure pressing on her huge tits he helped himself to her tight pussy, fucking her with his long cock and relieving her of some of her horniness. She was thankful that he did or her breasts would be aching like crazy right now. Even with the milking they still hurt every time the truck went over a bump or hit a crack in the road. Tiffany crawled on her hands and knees down the ramp of the truck. The cold air from outside hit her naked body and she shivered. She was used to being naked. She hadn’t worn any clothes since she arrived at Hucow Fun Farm over three weeks ago and was used to the cold too. It didn’t bother her anymore. Plus she loved driving the men crazy when they saw her large, naked jugs. “This way cow,” the driver said, slipping the leash around her neck. She crawled on the cold, wet asphalt like a cow towards the barn in the distance. There were men everywhere in the parking lot and they all turned their heads to look at her as she crawled past them. “That’s her,” one of them said. “Look its Tiffany,” another said, taking a picture on his phone. “It’s the cow from Hucow Fun Farm,” a guy said, adjusting his pants. She didn’t realize that she was so well known. The truck driver held his chin up and walked proudly, guiding Tiffany on the leash. They walked into the barn and Tiffany looked around at the high ceilings and hay strewn about on the floor. There were no stalls in this barn, just a big open area with about twenty or thirty naked human cows standing around on their hands and knees. Tiffany looked around at the gorgeous utters on the cows. Big, beautiful tits hung down with long, pink nipples, dripping drops of creamy, velvety milk. Tiffany swallowed hard as she walked passed them. The first cow that she passed was a chunky, black cow with long, curly, black hair. The cow was facing away from her and Tiffany gazed at her black pussy with her pink opening barely peeking out through her ample ass cheeks. Tiffany bit her bottom lip and wandered over. The truck driver wasn’t paying attention to her. He was too busy looking at all of the beautiful hucows lounging around. Tiffany crawled up to her and sniffed her gorgeous, tight asshole. It smelled divine. She moved her nose down right into the black cows pussy and took a long sniff. She moaned and dug in, licking her pussy and ass hole with her soft, wet tongue. The black cow mooed happily and pressed her ass into Tiffany’s eager tongue. Tiffany lapped her pussy and thrust her tongue into the delicious hole. Tiffany flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue and the black cow mooed and started to convulse. Tiffany sucked her clit and the cow couldn’t take it. She moaned and mooed as an orgasm erupted in her pussy. The loud mooing got the truck driver’s attention. “Hey,” he said, yanking the leash. Tiffany’s neck jerked to the side and her mouth was no longer in reach of the succulent, black box. She pulled back against the tight leash for a second taste but the truck driver was too strong. He yanked her away. “We don’t have time for this,” he said. Tiffany was getting hornier and hornier every day to the point where she couldn’t take it anymore. Mike was giving her two pills a day plus a third, larger pill, with gold packaging, once a day. The third pill accelerated her transformation into a human cow. She could no longer speak and she was always horny and always needed to be milked. The truck driver pulled her past all of the other cows into an empty back room. Tiffany wanted to stay with the other cows but she couldn’t tell the truck driver that. She let out a ‘moo’ in protest. “Sorry girl,” he said. “You have to stay in here. You’re too valuable.” He pulled her into the room and slid off her collar. There was nothing in the room except for a trough of water in the corner and hay on the floor. “I have to go now,” he said. She looked up at him with big, round eyes. She was hoping that he would fuck her or at least drink some of her milk to release some of the building pressure. “I’ll miss you. And your milk.” He knelt down and ran his hand down her naked back and over her shapely bare ass. “And I’ll definitely miss this,” he said, running his hand down through the crack in her ass, over her ass hole and to her snatch. He slid two fingers into her wet pussy and Tiffany moaned in delight. It felt so good to have anything in her tight box. She glanced at his hardening dick, trapped in his pants, and swallowed hard. She wanted it in her so badly. The truck driver pulled his fingers out, held them to his nose and breathed in. “God that’s nice,” he said. “Oh well, take care.” Tiffany groaned and tried to follow him out the door. He couldn’t leave her alone like this. At least leave her with the other cows that would eat out her pussy and suckle on her tits. This was torture! He closed the door leaving her all alone. There was a click as he locked it. If she strained her head upwards she could see out the window. He walked away towards the door that they came in. He stopped at a blond hucow and smacked her ass. Tiffany swayed on her hands and knees and closed her eyes. She must have fallen asleep because she startled awake awhile later when the door was unlocked. Her boss Mike walked in. She didn’t know that he was there. She thought that he’d forgotten to say bye. She liked Mike but he never paid her the attention that she needed. He never milked her or fucked her in the ass or in her pussy. The workers of Hucow Fun Farm weren’t allowed to fuck the cows so he had never touched her in fear of losing his job. “Hi Tiffany,” he said, kneeling down. “Oh my God,” he said, looking at her swollen breasts. “You need to be milked desperately. It must hurt so much.” Tiffany groaned and rubbed the side of her face on his muscular bicep. “I’m sorry Tiffany. It won’t be much longer.” He reached down and rubbed her tender nipples with his thumb and finger. Milk shot out like a firehouse from just the little sensation. “Wow, that’s pressure.” He nodded and smiled. “You’re going to be on stage in about five minutes and then you’ll get some release. There’s a whole crowd of men waiting to see what you can do.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out two gold wrappers. He ripped them open and pulled out two large pills. But she had already had her large pill that morning. She couldn’t handle two more! Especially if Mike refused to milk or fuck her. Her tits would explode! “I’m sorry but I have to give you two more pills. You have to put on a great show for the men.” He stuffed them into her mouth and made sure she swallowed them. Tiffany felt heat rushing through her chest as the pills started to work immediately. Her clit tingled more than ever before and the pressure on her tits increased to an intense level. She needed release now. Images of cocks overtook her mind and her pussy was aching for anything to be thrust into it. She was hornier than she had ever been before in her life. She was hornier than she had ever thought possible. She shook her head and looked down. Her jugs were enormous and growing before her eyes. Milk was streaming out of them, dripping from her nipples all over her ripe utters and the hay on the ground. Mike stood up, looked down at her and smiled. His prized hucow was in a sexual frenzy and was about to be presented on the auction stage. He glanced out the window and nodded. “We have to go now,” he said, strapping the collar on her and attaching the leash. He opened the door and walked her through, the now empty, barn. All of the other hucows were gone, sold to new owners, and were probably getting fucked and milked right now. Lucky cows. “This way,” Mike said pulling her by the leash out of the barn and up to another building. Tiffany could hear the murmur of the crowd from inside. The announcer yelled into the microphone so that he could be heard over the excited voices of the men in the audience. “And now the main attraction of the night.” The crowd cheered loudly. “From Hucow Fun Farm. Tiffany!” The crowd jumped up from their seats and went ecstatic as Tiffany crawled in through the door. Cameras flashed all around Tiffany as Mike pulled her up the hallway between the rows of chairs. Men strained over other men to try and get a look at her giant tits and her famous cunt. She clenched her teeth as she crawled up the long hallway, her overflowing tits aching. The announcer was waiting for her on the stage wearing a tuxedo and holding a microphone. He gasped when he saw her. He just stared with wide eyes, stroking his long, handle bar mustache. Mike guided her up the steps of the stage and took off the collar. He nodded to the announcer and sat down in the audience. The announcer knelt down and looked her over. “Wow,” he whispered. “I’ve never seen such utters on a hucow before.” He grazed his hands on the side of her breast. Intense tingling shuddered through Tiffany’s body. Her tits were much more sensitive than they had ever been before. “And I’ve seen them all. I’m tempted to buy you for myself. But I could never afford you.” He stood up and smoothed out his tuxedo jacket. “This is the one that you’ve been waiting for fellas.” The crowd went cheered. Mike looked at her with pride on his face. She owed her transformation all to him. “This is the last and final exhibit of the evening. I hope that you saved some of your money because she will not be cheap. This is Tiffany. Found and transformed by Hucow Fun Farm. She is three weeks into her transformation, which everybody knows is the ideal time for purchase. She has been taking Fun Farm’s secret transformation pills. The best in the world. And has recently been given a new formula, called the golden cow, a new pill that,” he motioned to Tiffany with his hand, “works absolute wonders.” He held the microphone to Tiffany’s mouth. “What do you have to say little cow?” Tiffany focused and tried really hard to say, ‘milk me please.’ Her tits were aching and incredibly tender. She desperately needed someone to drink from her and drain her succulent dairy. She would do it herself but she could only use her hands for standing these days. ‘A part of the transformation,’ Mike had told her. She clenched her eyes closed and tried really hard to pronounce ‘milk me please.’ “Mooooooooo,” she said into the microphone and the crowd went nuts. The announcer waved his hand for silence. “Tiffany is already in stage five of the transformation. She no longer has the ability to communicate in any language. She is a real cow. And a gorgeous one at that.” He knelt down on his knees and turned her naked body around so that she was facing away from the crowd. He spread her legs apart so that the audience could get a better view of her gorgeous cunt. He spread her pussy lips open with his two fingers and the crowd gasped. “Look how tight this pussy is. The Fun Farm’s secret pills cause the vaginal canal to contract as tight as possible so it’s like you’re fucking a virgin every time you have sex with her. This pussy will never be loose. It will never feel too big no matter what you stick in there.” Tiffany moaned. She loved driving all of those men crazy with her spread open, pink pussy but she just wanted one of them to stuff it for her. “I’ll demonstrate,” the announcer said and let go of her pussy lips. Tiffany groaned in frustration. He took off his jacket and neatly folded it on the podium. After he unbuttoned one sleeve and rolled it up past his elbow. “Now watch this. This box is so wet that you don’t even need lubricant.” He pressed his fingers into Tiffany’s pussy and she moaned in delight. Finally some release. Just what she needed. He pressed and pressed, stretching her pussy out as he pushed his whole hand in. She grunted and groaned as he filled her cunt. Glorious jolts of pain shot through her as he stretched her larger than she had ever been before. His whole hand was in and he kept going. He pushed it in to half way up his forearm and finally stopped. Tiffany moaned. A drip of sweat rolled down her temple. It hurt but also felt good. The two additional pills were making her crazy horny. Even a fisting felt good. He slid his arm out and then his hand. Tiffany groaned as her pussy was vacant once again. The announcer held his hand up to the crowd. Tiffany’s pussy juices coated his hand and dripped off onto the stage. He walked towards the crowd. “Taste this,” he said. The men in the front ran up and ran their fingers along his wet hand. They sucked on their juice-filled fingers and moaned. The announcer rolled his shirt back down and put his tuxedo jacket back on. He picked up the mic and addressed the men in the front row. “How was that?” “Delicious,” one said, still licking his fingers. “Can I have more?” another said, his dick rock hard in his pants. The announcer knelt back down to Tiffany. “Now look at this,” he said spreading her pussy lips with his two fingers. “Tight once again.” The crowd gasped. “Can I get a member of the audience to test it for us?” Every man in the place leapt up and raised their hands, desperate to try out the cow in front of them. “You,” he said pointing to a man in the middle. There was a collective groan as he ran up the stage. The man had red hair and freckles all over his face and arms. He whipped down his pants and pulled out his cock. He gave it two strokes and it was as hard as a rock. “Give it a go,” the announcer said. The red haired man thrust his dick into Tiffany’s pussy and she gasped in joy. Finally! He thrust in and out and the pleasure was so intense for her that she came almost immediately. “Is that tight?” the announcer asked as Tiffany’s back and ass bucked in orgasm. “So tighhhh-” the man started making faces as he was about to cum. The announcer yanked him back. Tiffany gasped as his dick slipped out of her tight pussy. “In her mouth please,” he ordered. The red haired man shuffled to her mouth and stuck his dick in. Tiffany sucked on it hard, moving her head and up and down his long cock, anxious to slurp up his delicious cum. He jerked his head back and spurt his hot jizz into her mouth. She drank it up and kept sucking hard, wanting more cum in her mouth. Wanting another fresh cock to suck off. “See how much she loves it?” the announcer continued. “This cow will suck you off all day and night. She is a cum drinking machine.” The red haired man leaned down to get a better look at her tits. “Thank you,” the announcer said, pulling him away again. He pulled up his pants and was pushed off stage. “As you can see she is tight as a virgin.” He knelt back down and turned her again so that her ass was facing the crowd once more. He spread her ass cheeks with his hands. “Same deal with her asshole.” He grabbed a large, black dildo from behind the podium and spread her cheeks. “Needs no lubrication. Tight as a nickle. And it will stay tight.” He pressed the dildo into her ass hole and Tiffany moaned. She licked her lips and swallowed as he thrust the large dildo in and out of her tight ass. She mooed and the crowd cheered. It felt so good having all of those men watch as her ass got fucked. The announcer pulled the dildo out as she gasped. “Now watch.” He spread her ass cheeks again and pressed his index finger into her butt hole. “It’s even tighter than before.” He pushed it up to his knuckle. “It will hug your penis or finger or whatever else you decide to shove up there.” It felt great but Tiffany needed some nipple stimulation. Her tits were aching. “Now for what you guys really came here for,” the announcer said, turning her to the side so that the men could see her naked breasts. The men were all silent, waiting eagerly for the main attraction. “These are premium milking breasts. Beautiful shape, very bountiful and hard. Gorgeous, long pink nipples. These utters will produce all the milk that you can drink and more. It is nutritious. Creamy and sweet. The most delicious milk that you have ever tasted. Tiffany is the best cow that Hucow Fun Farm has ever transformed and that is saying a lot. Everyone will be able to taste her creamy milk in a minute.” A hot, blond girl wearing tight short shorts and a tight, tank top over her enormous tits walked onto the stage on long, slim legs. She was holding a stack of red, plastic cups and a tin bucket. “Candy here will be passing out some samples shortly.” The girl approached Tiffany and placed the bucket under her tits. “Wow,” she gasped when she grabbed Tiffany’s huge dairy mounds. She barely had to touch Tiffany and a heavy stream of milk was pouring out of her nipples into the tin bucket. It was overflowing with sweet, creamy milk after only a few seconds. Tiffany moaned in pleasure. The sweet release was just what she was waiting for. Candy began pouring samples into the cups. “As you can see,” the announcer continued, “this is high quality milk with unlimited production. See how her utters refill instantly? They will never run dry. You can bottle it up and sell it for a premium price and make your money back in the first year.” Candy began handing out the samples to the crowd. The men looked down at the generous samples in their cups and breathed heavily. It was customary to wait until everyone in attendance had their sample and then drink together. When everybody had their sample the announcer nodded. He held up his red cup. “Cheers.” The men swallowed down Tiffany’s milk and there was a collective moan in the place, followed by an eruption of cheers, talking, arguing and astonished voices. It was such a turn-on to see so many men getting off on her milk. She wanted to crawl into the middle of the room and let each one of them suck from her tits and fuck her pussy and ass. She wanted to drink the cum of every one of them until her stomach was overflowing, then have the rest cum all over her face, back and tits. She wanted to drown in cum and milk. “We’ll start the bidding at one million dollars,” the announcer said. Every hand in the room shot up. “Five million,” he said next. Some hands went down but most stayed up. It went on like this for a few minutes until he was at seventeen million and there were still over ten men fighting over her. One big Russian man in a gray suit with intense, dark eyes and a scar down the side of his face stood up in the back of the room. “I’ll make this easy,” he said with a deep, scary voice. “Fifty million dollars.” The other men gasped and sat down. It was too much money for them. “Sold!” the announcer yelled. Tiffany was back in her private room by herself when the door opened. It was Mike. “Wow Tiffany!” he said. “Fifty million dollars! Everyone back at Hucow Fun Farm will be so happy. You did really well out there. You’re a good cow.” She didn’t feel like a good cow. She felt sexually frustrated. The two additional pills were still flowing through her veins driving her crazy. “You’re not happy?” he said, looking at her lowered head. “Do you need some release?” Tiffany raised her head hopefully and mooed. She groaned when she realized that Mike wasn’t going to give it to her. He never fucked her. “Well you’re no longer a Hucow Fun Farm cow,” he said glancing out the window of the door. “So technically I can fuck you now.” He began unzipping his pants. Tiffany looked up with excited eyes. She turned around on her hands and knees and backed her throbbing pussy towards him. He pulled out his dick and thrust it in her tight, pink slit. She came instantly with his gorgeous, hard cock in her. He gripped her ass cheeks and pumped in and out of her pussy. “God damn, you’re tight. No wonder you went for so much.” He reached down and played with her tits, milking her, and releasing her of her sweet cream. Mike tried every hole, her tight ass hole, her mouth and finally he titty-fucked her after milking her silky cream all over her swollen breasts. He thrust his cock between her dairy mounds as milk splashed everywhere. He finally came and it spurt out onto Tiffany’s lips and chin. She lapped it up hungrily and then sucked on his dick to get and last reluctant drops. He lay down on top of her and took a nipple in his mouth. Tiffany moaned as the milk drained from her chest. It felt incredible having him suckle out her milk. When he had his fill he sat up and wiped the milk off his upper lip. “I have to warn you about the guy who bought you,” he said. “He’s a Russian mobster and a billionaire. You have to watch what you-” The door swung open and two Russian goons burst in followed by the Russian billionaire who was now her new owner. “Are you fucking my cow?” he said to Mike. Mike looked down at his milk covered cock. “No I was just helping her and-” One of the goons picked him up by the neck. Mike’s face turned blue. He grasped at the goon’s thick wrists, trying desperately to remove them so that he could breathe. “Take him outside and kill him,” the Russian billionaire said. The goon nodded and left with Mike through the door. Tiffany tried to stop him but all she could say was ‘moo.’ The Russian billionaire looked down at her and grinned. “Put her in the truck.” BOOK FIVE: THE RUSSIAN BILLIONAIRE Tiffany had been locked in the back of a truck for over ten hours as her new owner, the Russian billionaire, brought her back to her new home. Her jugs were so sore, her nipples so tender and dripping with overflowing milk. No one had milked her in over ten hours since Mike drank from her utters. She wondered what happened to Mike when the two Russian goons took him but whatever it was, it wasn’t good. These guys looked serious. The truck took a left turn and the brakes squeaked as the truck came to a stop. It was dark in the back of the truck and Tiffany couldn’t see anything. She heard footsteps and then the click as they unlocked the back door. It slid up and bright moonlight hit her sensitive, round, brown eyes. She squinted against the harsh light. “Let’s go cow,” one of the goons said. “You’re home.” Tiffany crawled forward on her hands and knees and down the ramp of the truck. The two goons watched as her enormous, swollen breasts swung from side to side. One bit his lip and got a good look at her wet snatch. It had been ten hours since the last time that she had been fucked and her pussy was aching. It needed to be filled. And fast. The high dose of transformation pills were still flowing through her body and making her crazy. It was torture to leave her like this. They were on some kind of farm in the early hours of the morning, just before the sun came up. There was a large barn in the distance and a mansion, which looked more like a compound with two snipers patrolling on the roof, to the right of them about fifty yards away. One of the goons with a long beard looked around. “Do you think we can test her out?” he said. The other goon had a large tattoo of a snake on his neck. He shook his head. “If the boss finds out he’ll kill us.” “But look at that pussy,” the bearded one said. “It will be worth it. You tried her milk. It was incredible. I want more. I want to suck those tits until they’re empty.” Tiffany moaned. She wanted that too. “See? She wants some cock.” The tattooed goon rubbed his chin. “Okay let’s bring her to the servant’s quarters quick. The boss never goes in there.” They led Tiffany around the mansion to a smaller, not as nice, wing of the place where the servants lived. A lanky, older man wearing a tuxedo opened the door. He looked down at Tiffany with wide eyes. The tattooed goon grabbed him by the collar and yanked him out the door. He flew to the ground and rolled on the dusty ground. “Piss off Sergei,” the goon hissed at him. “Anyone else in there?” The servant stood up and dusted off his jacket. “Just Annick,” he said, staring at Tiffany’s ass. Both goons grinned. “Perfect,” the bearded one said. He stepped towards Sergei, drew his gun, and put the barrel in the old man’s mouth. “If you tell anyone about this…I’ll blow your brains out and feed them to the pigs. Understand?” The servant, staring at the gun in his mouth, nodded his head. “Good. Now piss off,” he said. The servant ran away. Tiffany waddled inside the house after the goons. They walked into a small kitchen with curling up, yellow, linoleum tiles on the floor and old faded wallpaper that was peeling off, exposing the old dry wall underneath. “Annick!” the bearded one yelled. A tiny dark haired woman in a French maid’s uniform, about nineteen, rushed into the kitchen. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Tiffany, naked on all fours, in the room. “Is that the new cow?” she asked. The tattooed man nodded. “Want to test her out?” he said with a grin. Annick pulled her shirt off over her head and her two, little perky breasts popped out. Her perfect, pink nipples were already erect. She slid down her short skirt and underwear. She was completely naked except for her black high heels and her maid’s hat. Tiffany let out a ‘moo’ and Annick fell to her knees and began eating Tiffany’s pussy out like she was starving. Tiffany moaned as Annick slid her silky tongue up to her asshole and pressed it in and out. Annick slid two fingers in Tiffany’s throbbing pussy and rubbed her swollen clit with her thumb. She let out a long, slow moo as her pussy convulsed. Annick rubbed her hard nipple up Tiffany’s slit and that was enough to make her cum. She groaned and mooed so loud as the intense orgasm overtook her body. It felt so good. She was going to like her new home. She was so busy enjoying Annick’s skillful tongue that she hadn’t noticed the two goons undressing. They came forward, naked, with their long, hard cocks ready for action. The bearded one shoved his cock in Tiffany’s mouth. She greedily sucked away as the tattooed goon sucked on her tits. Tiffany moaned on the cock as the goon drank her nutritious dairy. This new home was amazing! She had a cock in her mouth, a skillful tongue in her pussy and eager lips suckling her utters. What more could she ask for? The bearded man and Annick switched places. He thrust his long cock deep into Tiffany’s ass and pumped away as he reached down and flicked her clit with his finger. It wasn’t long before her pussy was clenched and cumming again. He pulled his dick out and thrust it into her pussy. “God you’re tight!” he yelled. He kept alternating, sticking his dick in her ass, then pussy, then ass, then pussy. Annick lay down in front of her and spread her legs wide open, exposing her gorgeous little cunt. Tiffany lapped it up, thoroughly enjoying her delicious pussy juices. Annick screamed at the delightfully, intense pressure of a cow tongue on her little box. Tiffany licked harder and faster until Annick was shaking and cumming and begging her to stop. Tiffany kept licking, driving the young hotty crazy. The bearded man finally came in Tiffany’s ass and then switched with the tattooed man to get a drink of her yummy dairy. The tattooed man’s mouth and chin was dripping with creamy goodness. He rubbed some milk on his hard cock and thrust it into Tiffany’s pussy. She was loving this place! The door burst open and the Russian billionaire was standing in the doorway with his hands on his hips, glaring at them. All four of them froze, staring at the intimidating figure. He had ten armed men behind him. “Take the three of them and kill them,” he said. “Bring the cow to the stable.” Tiffany was led into the stable on a leash by the mysterious Russian billionaire as her three naked friends, the tattooed man, the bearded man and the young, hot, Annick were dragged behind the house. The stable door closed as she heard three gun shots. A creepy man in a white lab coat and thick black rimmed glasses approached them silently with his hands behind his back. He looked down at Tiffany and smiled. “She’s beautiful,” he said in a voice that sent chills down Tiffany’s naked back. She backed towards the door but the billionaire yanked the leash and kicked her in the ribs. She stayed where she was and lowered her head. The billionaire looked at the man. “Like we talked about doctor,” he said. The doctor grinned and took the leash from him. The boss glanced down at Tiffany. “If you don’t make my fifty million back with interest you’ll wish you were never born.” He stormed out of the barn and slammed the door, leaving her alone with the scary doctor. “Time for some fun,” he whispered to himself. He pulled a black hood out from his pocket and approached her. Tiffany mooed in fear and tried to crawl away. He jumped on her back and pulled the hood down over her head. She couldn’t see through the thick, black fabric and shook her head as he tied the string of the hood tightly around her neck. Tiffany’s breathing increased rapidly and she could feel her heart thumping like crazy. She didn’t like this guy. At all. Her neck yanked forward as he guided her somewhere in the back of the huge barn. She felt hay then metal grates under her bare knees and then cement as he led her around. Sounds of crying, pain and horrified mooing came to her ears. What was this place? He finally stopped somewhere cold. Tiffany couldn’t see where she was. The cement floor was moist. She tried to control her breathing but couldn’t. She tried to get away but her leash was tied to something and she couldn’t move. She was trapped. The doctor worked quietly beside her. She tried to figure out what he was doing but the pills were making her wits dull. Wet hands with latex gloves spread a cold, weird substance all over her naked body. It was gooey and thick. The smell was strong, like chemicals and it made Tiffany’s eyes water. The hands stopped when her body was completely coated. She didn’t know what was going on. The sound of a trunk or box opening then closing and then something dragging on the floor made her squirm. Her back leg was lifted up and something, feeling like latex, was rolled up her leg. It was so tight. Painfully tight. Tighter than any clothing she had ever worn and the doctor had to force it up her leg. He rolled it up to her upper thigh and then did the same thing with the other leg. It hurt. The doctor then forced her ankles together and strapped them tightly together with some kind of straps and buckle. Her hands were pushed into the same material and he rolled it up her arms to her shoulders. It was just as tight. It was some kind of suit. He wrapped something around her wrists and tied them together. She could barely balance herself to stay up but when she fell she would get choked by the leash. He pulled the suit up over her ass and zipped it up down her back. It squeezed into her ribs and she could barely breathe. Fingers untied the string of the hood around her neck. He yanked the hood off and she squinted away from the bright lights in her face. She opened one eye a crack and could see the doctor playing with something in his hands. The sound of clippers filled the room and he approached her. She tried to move away but the leash was stopping her. He grabbed her head with strong hands and put the vibrating clippers to her forehead. He ran it along her head and thick, long strands of brown hair tumbled to the ground. Tiffany gasped. What was going on in here? She groaned in protest and the doctor smacked her across the head with the hard clippers. Her head stung and she felt wetness dripping down her cheek from where she was hit. The doctor turned the clippers off and put them away. Tiffany looked down at all of her hair on the cement floor and shook her head slightly. The doctor squeezed the strong smelling goo into his gloved hands and spread it all over her newly shaved scalp. It burned her sensitive skin and Tiffany’s eyes started to water, from the strong chemicals in the goo and from the horrible experience that she was going through. The doctor came back with something black and white in his hand. It looked like latex or something. He knelt down in front of her and forced it over her head. It was just as tight as the suit squeezing her body. Her cheek bones and forehead felt like they were going to implode. He forced it down over her face. There was a mouth hole, two small holes for her nostrils and two holes for her eyes. She could barely breathe. She felt like she was being suffocated. She could hear a zipper fastening behind her head and it tightened even more. There was a metal clicking, like a padlock, behind her and then a heavy chunk of metal was resting on the back of her head. The head piece was locked on tight. He went back to his work bench and opened a drawer while Tiffany tried to move her face muscles. She couldn’t. She was frozen in place. He came back towards her with a red ball gag and a purple pill. He held the pill up to her face. “I don’t like the Fun Farm pills,” he said, shaking his head. “They work great for transformations but they make you forget. I want you to remember everything.” Tiffany tasted latex gloves as he shoved the pill into her mouth and down her throat. He made sure she had swallowed it. He held up the red ball gag. “Open up,” he ordered. Tiffany moved her head to the side, trying to get away. He slapped her across the face. “Open,” he ordered again. She shook her head violently so he kicked her in the ribs. Hard. “Last time,” he hissed at her, “or you’ll really regret it. Now open up.” Tiffany closed her eyes and opened her mouth. She didn’t want to test this guy. He forced her jaw open until it was burning and shoved the ball gag in her mouth. His hands pulled the straps behind her head and he fastened it tightly. She swallowed and gagged as spit dripped out the side of her lips and down her chin. “Good. Now that wasn’t so hard was it?” He walked back to his work bench as the purple pill started to take its effect on her. She felt coldness flooding through her chest and stomach and suddenly memories started flashing through her head. Human memories. She remembered being a little kid at the beach with her parents laughing as the ocean waves knocked down her sand castle. She remembered when she graduated college. She was an aspiring singer and sometimes sang at a hotel bar for $40 and free drinks after. She liked to paint. Her apartment was full of her paintings of horses. She was a human being. She didn’t belong here. What did they do to her? The doctor approached with what looked like a dried up, severed cow’s head. Tiffany looked on in horror as he forced it onto her head and locked it in place. It smelt like formaldehyde. She tried to speak but just mumbled with the ball gag shoved in her mouth. The doctor stepped back and smiled at her. “Gorgeous,” he said. “Would you like to see?” Tiffany stared at him with wide eyes as he picked up a mirror and turned it in front of her. She was in a very tight, black, and white patterned suit, like a real cow. There was a dead cow’s severed head locked onto her scalp. Her mouth was forced open with a red gag ball and drool dripping down onto her beautiful, cut hair on the cold cement below her. Her huge breasts stuck out of holes in the suit. She screamed in horror but only a muffled noise made it past the ball gag. “Beautiful isn’t it?” the doctor said, putting the mirror away unhooking the leash from the wall and pulling her into another room. She could barely move with her ankles and wrists tied together. It took a long time with her waddling in pain down the floor. The doctor didn’t mind. He just took his time admiring his new masterpiece. They finally made it into a small, cramped room the size of a closet. There were no lights in the room and the floors and walls were cement. There were two tubes hanging out of holes in the wall with a suction cup at the end of each tube. Tiffany tried desperately to back up from the room but the doctor kicked her in the ribs and then pushed her in with his foot. He tied the leash to a hook in the wall so that she could barely move her head. He locked the wrist and ankle restraints to the wall as well. She could barely move. He attached the two suction cups to her sore, tender nipples. “I’m not sure what luxuries you are used to but no one is going to fuck you here. Except maybe a real bull. But only to impregnate you. Trust me you will not enjoy it.” The suction cups started sucking hard as soon as they were attached. Tiffany watched in horror as her milk ran up the two tubes and disappeared through the wall. “Your milk will be bottled and sold. No one will come to visit you. No one will suck on those luscious tits again. You will stay here until you die.” He closed the door and locked it, leaving her alone in the dark. THE END BOOK SIX: THE NEW COW One year later… Rachel held her neatly typed resume in her shaking hands and handed it to the guy wearing the cowboy hat behind the counter. “So what makes you want to work at Hucow Fun Farm?” he asked, sounding like a hillbilly. Rachel played with her hands nervously. “Well as you can see,” she said pointing to her resume, “I just graduated College and am looking for a new opportunity in a thriving business. Somewhere I can start at the bottom and work my way to the top.” The cowboy looked at her resume and then to her breasts. He nodded and looked up to her face. Rachel crossed her arms, hiding her voluptuous chest. “As you can see,” she continued, “I was top of my class. I was an honor student, President of the debate club and I volunteered in an animal shelter.” “Have you ever been pregnant?” he asked. Rachel jerked her head back in surprise. “Uh, no…” she stammered. “That’s not really appropriate to-” “Wait here,” he said, interrupting her and stood up. “I’ll get the manager Mike.” He disappeared into the back. Rachel looked around the lobby quickly: Empty milk jugs for sale, breast pumping machines on special, an old cash register and some cheap plastic chairs. She glanced at the closed drawer behind the reception desk and wondered if she had time to search through it. Rachel was here to find information on her cousin, Tiffany, who disappeared over a year ago. She went missing and her last known location was the Hucow Fun Farm. The police who inspected this place always came back telling her that it was legit and that they weren’t involved. She had her doubts though. Their uniforms were always ruffled and wet when they met her in the parking lot after their so-called investigation. One officer even had his zipper undone and a creamy, milk mustache. She wasn’t buying their story. This place was involved in her older cousin’s disappearance and she was going to get to the bottom of it. The manager came out and offered his hand. “Hi I’m Mike,” he said. “Rachel,” she replied, shaking his hand. His eyes immediately dropped to her large rack spilling out of her tight shirt. “So you’re looking for a job?” he said. Glancing from her eyes down to her huge breasts. “Well you came to the right place. When can you start?” Rachel did a double take. “Don’t you want to look at my resume first?” Mike handed it back to the cowboy. “No Flea here told me about your experience.” He glanced back down at her bountiful cleavage. “I’ve seen enough. You’re hired.” “So what do I have to do?” she asked shocked. She hadn’t expected it to be this easy. She was expecting a lot of resistance in her investigation. Mike pulled out a gold package from his pocket. “Take this after dinner tonight and come back tomorrow.” “What is it?” she asked, taking it, and inspecting the gold foil. “Oh it’s nothing. We have a lot of dust and some chemicals here in the farm and this will just help your body tolerate it better.” Flea, the cowboy, was looking at her grinning. “I’m not sure I feel comfortable taking this,” Rachel said, holding the gold wrapper out like it was poisonous. Mike smiled. “You have to take it to work here.” He pointed at Flea. “I take it, Flea takes it. It’s no big deal.” He closed her fingers around the wrapper. “Just take it and come back here tomorrow morning. It will all make sense.” Rachel wondered if her cousin, Tiffany, had taken the pill when she worked here. She had to find out what happened. She stuffed the pill into her purse and Mike and Flea sighed in relief. “Great,” Mike said. “We’ll see you tomorrow!” Rachel finished her dinner alone in her tiny apartment and stared at her purse. Should I take it? She pulled the gold wrapper from her purse and opened it. A giant pill fell out onto her lap. I can’t. I don’t trust this place. She went into her bathroom and flushed it down the toilet. The next morning Rachel took a deep breath to steady her nerves and walked in the front door of Hucow Fun Farm to start her first day. Flea looked up from behind the reception desk and smiled. “Hi Rachel,” he said, waving her in. Rachel took off her jacket and Flea’s eyes darted to her chest. His smile faded into a scowl. He looked back up to her eyes. “You didn’t take the gold pill?” he asked. How did he know that? “Uh yes…I did,” Rachel stammered, caught off guard. Flea rubbed his chin and grunted. “Wait here.” He disappeared into the back. Rachel glanced from her coat in her arms to the front door. Should I leave? She didn’t have a good feeling about this place but she had to know what happened to her cousin Tiffany. She stood in place and waited. The manager Mike came bursting through the doors followed by the cowboy hat wearing Flea. Mike glanced at her breasts and exhaled, looking frustrated. “Flea tells me that you didn’t take your pill?” Rachel shook her head. “No. I did,” she lied. Mike raised his eyebrows. “Look you can’t go into the barn without taking your pill. It’s a liability thing,” he said, pulling a gold wrapper from his pocket. “It’s for your own safety.” He extended his hand with the wrapper in it. “Take this one. In front of us.” Rachel glanced at the wrapper in his hand and her breathing started to speed up. She had no choice if she wanted to find out what happened to her cousin. Fuck it. She took the wrapper from him, ripped it up and swallowed the large pill inside. “Great!” Mike said, visibly relieved. Flea was smiling behind him. “Welcome to Hucow Fun Farm!” Mike said. “Come, I’ll give you the tour.” They walked out of the reception building and the cool morning air tickled Rachel’s body. Her stomach started to gurgle and she felt waves of heat flowing through her stomach. That’s weird. Her breasts started to ache and her nipples felt so sensitive that they almost hurt when they rubbed against the inside of her bra. Mike was explaining the different areas of Hucow Fun Farm as they walked to the large barn in the distance, at the end of the property. Rachel’s vision started to spin and she was getting light headed. “Are you okay?” Mike asked, grabbing her arm to steady her. “I don’t feel so good,” she said, putting her head between her legs. Pictures of cocks started to flow through her mind and her pussy started to throb. All of a sudden she wanted, no needed, a cock in her. She would’ve taken one in every hole if she could. Her hand reached out and grabbed the bulge in Mike’s pants, desperate to touch his cock. “Whoa,” he said, grabbing her wrist. “It looks like the pills are working.” “Huh?” she muttered. What did he mean? The pills are supposed to do this. But she couldn’t process the information. All she could think about was dick. She fell to her knees and held her temples trying to clear her head. What was that pill? What are they doing to me? She glanced down at her throbbing chest and her breasts had grown more than double their natural size. In less than ten minutes! Her nipples were so hard and long that they were poking out under her shirt and leaking! Her breasts were wet and the wet spot on the fabric was getting bigger by the second. “What is happening?” she stammered. Mike rubbed her back. “Just try to relax and let the pill take its course. This is all normal. It will be over soon. Everything will be explained to you soon.” Rachel’s head started really spinning. She couldn’t tell the ground from the sky. Black dots started to cloud her blurry vision and then everything went dark. Rachel woke up and a hard, long dick flashed in her mind. She licked her lips and her hand crept down to her pussy. She rubbed her clit and moaned. Where am I? She thought, looking around. She was in some kind of barn stall, on her hands and knees. Hay was strewn about the floor and she was completely naked. Her breasts ached and her nipples throbbed. All she could think about was having them drained. She tried to push the thought out of her head and concentrate on what was going on. Why am I naked? But it didn’t feel unnatural. It felt normal to be naked and to be standing on all fours. She tried to stand up to see over the low stall but she couldn’t remember how to stand on two feet. Rachel decided to call for help. She was going to ask for Mike. A long, guttural “Moooooooo,” came out instead of the words that she tried to say. She tried again, concentrating really hard on the pronunciation of the words. Another “moooooooo,” came out. Mike opened the door to the stall. “Are you enjoying your first day?” Rachel shook her head, trying to clear the thoughts of cock rampaging through her mind. She was so horny. She just wanted to get fucked. And milked. Desperately. Mike knelt down in front of her. “I know that this is confusing,” he said. “But it’s all part of the glorious transformation process. Trust me. You’re going to love being a human cow.” A human cow? What is that? “The first clients of the day are arriving and they’re dying to meet the newest cow.” He reached down and touched her massive breasts. Milked leaked out of her sensitive nipples and she felt a quick moment of relief. She wanted more. She wanted him to suck on her tits and drain her of her creamy, nourishing liquid. He raised his milk-covered fingers to his mouth and sucked on them. His face lit up. “Wow!” he exclaimed. “This is almost better than the best cow that we’ve ever had here. Almost better than Tiffany’s.” Rachel looked up in shock. Tiffany. That was why she was here. For her cousin Tiffany. She couldn’t remember any other details. Her mind was too cloudy. Too distracted. She needed to get fucked. Badly. She needed someone to nurse from her swollen rack. After that maybe she could put the pieces together. Mike looked around and then took another taste. “Yes, you’re going to be very popular,” he said happily. “Hucow Fun Farm will be number one again. Like we were when Tiffany was here and before Hucow Factory moved in down the street.” Rachel groaned and mooed. She nuzzled her head against Mike’s cock. She wished, more than anything, that he would pull his dick out and stick it in her. Her pussy was on fire. She needed cock. Right now. Mike laughed and pushed her head away. “Alright. Alright. I’ll get you some relief. Hold on,” he said getting up. “I’ll let the first customers in. Two cocks ought to be enough to break you in?” Rachel moaned in frustration as he left. Rachel glanced up in horny anticipation as the door of her stall squeaked open. Two big, muscular cowboys strutted in holding their belt buckles. “Oh yeah,” the biggest one with a naked lady tattoo peeking out from under his rolled up jean shirt said. “I love new cows.” He knelt down and looked under Rachel. “Look at those utters boys. They’re beauties!” Rachel felt warm liquid trickling down her inner thigh. Her pussy was so wet that it was leaking. The smaller one, a cowboy with a limp, looked behind her. “God damn,” he yelled. “Look at that tight pussy Graham. I got first dibs.” Rachel could hear his belt buckle clinking as he unbuckled his jeans. The largest one, Graham, was still inspecting Rachel’s throbbing tits. “Fine with me Nolan. I want first crack at these babies.” Graham licked Rachel’s hard nipple and a shiver shook through her whole body. He wrapped his lips on her tit and sucked as hard as he could. It felt so good to have her milk sucked out. She moaned and mooed. This place might not be so bad after all. Nolan took off his pants as Graham sucked up the nourishing cream greedily. He stepped behind her with his cock in his hand. “Let me get some of that milk,” he said, reaching under Rachel and feeling her breasts. He squeezed her nipple and her cream sprayed into his hand. He rubbed the white cream all over his rock hard dick, coating his long shaft. “This is high quality stuff.” Graham didn’t answer he was too busy drinking. Nolan spread Rachel’s pink pussy lips with his fingers and pushed the tip of his cock into her wet hole. Rachel moaned as he pushed his dick further in her. Nothing ever felt so good before. He pushed all the way in, deep up inside her, and her whole body shook with pleasure. This was the best feeling that she had ever experienced. A huge, hard cock in her shuddering pussy and strong lips sucking out her delicious milk. A thought came to her: Is it the pills doing this? Is this normal? Her mind was cloudy and she had trouble processing the information. But the cock sliding in and out of her felt too good. And eventually she didn’t care anymore. She didn’t care if this was her new reality. It was an amazing one. Her pussy began to convulse as Nolan thrust in harder and harder, slapping her bare ass cheeks with his meaty hand at the same time. Her pussy erupted and an intense orgasm, a million times stronger than she had ever experienced before, blew through her like a tornado. She threw her head back and “moooooed” so loud that the whole county could probably hear. Nolan started to buck as well and grunt like a caveman. He cried out as his dick dumped a hot load of cum into her trembling pussy. The sensation of his wet cream filling her tunnel made her cum again. Even harder than the last time. Her legs were shaking as the warm sensation of the orgasm flowed through her veins. “Let’s switch,” Graham said finally coming up from air. He had white milk all over his lips and chin. The two men switched and Rachel moaned as fresh, powerful lips took over the sucking. Her milk flowed easily filling the virile man. Rachel moaned in delight as she felt the tip of Graham’s cock press against the opening of her tight, virgin asshole. She wanted to press him on, goad him further, encourage him but the only thing that came out of her mouth was a long “mooooo.” It seemed to do the trick because he thrust his cock into her ass with force. She cried out as the initial pain subsided to pleasure and he fucked her ass like a rock star. Graham glanced down at Nolan, drinking hungrily, and said, “Leave some for me.” Nolan gurgled in response, swallowing down Rachel’s milk. Rachel wasn’t worried. She had enough milk for the whole town. Nolan was flicking her long, hard nipples with his tongue, drawing out her milk like a hungry calf nursing from its mother’s utters. Every suck sent wonderful, warm shivers through Rachel’s body. It felt so good to nurse. To feed a hungry man with her sweet cream. She wanted to taste her milk but she couldn’t move her hands. She didn’t remember how to lift them up. It must be part of the transformation process. Nolan took his mouth off of her breast and gasped for air. He squeezed her nipple with his thumb and finger, squirting her thick, white milk onto his long, hard shaft and walked over to Rachel’s mouth. Rachel moaned as the dripping white cock approached her wet lips. She took it into her mouth and deep throated the cock as her deliciously sweet milk coated her tongue. It was so delicious; no wonder the boys were drinking so much of it. It felt good to provide their nourishment. She pressed the cock further into her mouth and sucked on it with her new, stronger throat muscles. Nolan groaned with pleasure. Graham increased the pressure in her ass, thrusting relentlessly. He pounded into her tight asshole with his huge cock in a sexual frenzy. He reached around her and grabbed her tits as he came deep into her ass. Her utters sprayed milk all over his hands as he sprayed his cum deep inside her back door. Rachel moaned on the hard cock in her mouth as she came again. She sucked harder, with a new vigor, sucking the cock greedily and licking the shaft, still tasting her sweet milk on the smooth skin. Nolan grabbed the back of her head and thrust into her mouth hard, face-fucking her violently. Rachel loved it. She wanted him to thrust into her even harder, ramming his cock down her throat and then started to convulse. He squeezed the back of her head and pushed his dick down her throat as he came for the second time. The hot load shot down Rachel’s throat. She tasted the yummy saltiness as he pulled his softening dick out of her mouth. She jumped back on it and sucked hard trying to pull out any last reluctant drops. His seed tasted delicious. Rachel, the girl, didn’t really like giving blow jobs and she had always spat the cum out after a guy came in her mouth but Rachel, the human cow, couldn’t get enough. She wanted him to cum in her mouth again. She wanted a never ending line of dicks to suck. She wanted cum to fill every inch inside her body. Little did she know that there was a long line of cocks outside waiting and ready to try out Hucow Fun Farm’s latest cow. Rachel stood on her hands and knees after Graham and Nolan left and sighed. She felt amazing, standing there naked covered in milk and cum. With the relief from the thirsty men suckling her tits and the seven or so orgasms that she had, she could think a bit more clearly. She remembered that she was here to find her cousin, although she couldn’t remember her name. She knew that she came in a normal girl this morning but was somehow transforming into something. A human cow she what the cowboy had said. She remembered taking a gold pill. Did that have something to do with it? She was torn. She wasn’t sure if this was normal but it felt so amazing. Would she want to go back to being a regular person when this new reality was available to her? Mike opened the squeaky door and walked in. He smiled. “Looks like you had some fun.” Rachel let out a ‘mooo.’ She was thankful that he opened up this new reality to her. But she couldn’t help wondering if she was being brainwashed. Mike pulled out the familiar gold package from his pocket. “Time for your pill.” Rachel looked at the pill with wide eyes. Did she want to go back to being a regular person or did she want to keep going down this wonderful road and see where it takes her? She crawled towards him and took the pill out of his hand with her mouth. She swallowed it down. From now on she was a human cow. BOOK 7: DOUBLE V DOUBLE A Rachel woke up to a cock in her mouth. What a nice morning treat. She sucked it greedily as she swayed back and forth on her hands and knees, completely naked. She had been at the Hucow Fun Farm for three weeks now and hadn’t left her stall, except for her daily bath. She loved it here. The constant feedings and fuckings were amazing. She was forgetting her past more every day and most of the time she couldn’t even remember her name. Her ability to speak was starting to fade but she didn’t really care. Whenever she tried to say something a long ‘moo’ came out instead of words. And she forgot her original reason for coming here in the first place. She didn’t mind though. Life here on the Hucow Fun Farm was the best. She slid her tongue up the soft, long shaft as the man in front of her groaned. It was dark in the stall, must be in the middle of the night, and the Farm was supposed to be closed. Who was this cock she was sucking? She didn’t ask any questions. She was just happy for a bonus dick. The wait until the gates opened in the morning was always a long one. The man’s hands crept under her and found her full breasts, engorged with milk. Rachel moaned on his dick as he rubbed her swollen utters and his fingers made their way down to her long, pink nipples. He rolled the left one with his thumb and forefinger until her fresh, creamy milk poured out in a thick stream. It felt so good to be milked, to have her nutritious cream sucked, or manually pulled from her breasts. It was Rachel’s favorite thing in the world. The man with the gray beard and scar on his cheek raised his milk-drenched hand to his mouth and licked his fingers clean. “Damn you taste good,” he said, reaching down for another taste. “Just like your cousin Tiffany.” Rachel paused with her lips wrapped around his firm dick. Tiffany. That’s why she was here. She had to find Tiffany. The thought was gone as quickly as it came and all she could think about was cock, getting milked and getting fucked. The transformation pills that the Hucow Fun Farm gave her were powerful. They worked well at keeping thoughts away. The man started to grunt and groan as Rachel sucked his dick hard, with her powerful human cow mouth. She pulled on his dick with her lips while massaging the tip with her tongue. His body shook and convulsed as he dumped his hot, salty load into her mouth. Rachel groaned in delight as she swallowed his delicious semen. He tried to pull it out but she sucked harder, trying to pull out any last reluctant drops. “Whoa girl,” he said taking his dick away. “It’s too sensitive for that.” Rachel groaned in frustration. The man looked like he was already finished and she hadn’t even been fucked yet. He woke her up for that. It wasn’t fair. He lay down on the floor and scooted under her body. Rachel moaned as her hard nipples brushed against his face. He took her tingling nipple into his mouth and drank her milk. She relaxed her body, some of the frustration draining away with her milk. It felt so good. He sucked long and hard, switching from nipple to nipple. His hand found the apex between her legs and he fingered her while he drank. Rachel moaned and writhed on his hand as he rubbed her clit in small circles. She came pretty quickly, as all the hucows that took the gold pill did. The heat swelled up in her bare, throbbing pussy and exploded on his hand. Her pussy juices leaked all over his swift moving fingers. He held them to her lips and Rachel licked her juices clean from his hand. They tasted so sticky and sweet. She really liked this mystery visitor and hoped that he would come back every night. The other human cows in the nearby stalls must’ve been woken up from all of the moaning, crying out and other noise because they were all mooing, desperately wanting to get fucked as well. Rachel felt bad for them. She knew what it was like to go long periods of time without being milked or getting fucked. It wasn’t fun. The gold pills made them produce milk at an insane rate and it made them constantly crave dick. “Alright, I have to get back to work,” the man said, getting up and pulling up his pants. Rachel could see from his uniform that he was the night janitor. Maybe he would come back every night. She went back to sleep, completely content, drained of milk and full of cum. The next morning Rachel’s first appointment of the day walked in. Two beefy cowboys and a hot young redheaded girl in a skirt and cowboy hat. “So this is the cow that everyone’s been talking about,” the first cowboy with the big ears and brown eyes said. He was smoking a cigarette. The girl rushed down to Rachel, who was on her hands and knees in the hay and started massaged her tits. “Look at these utters,” she said. “So big and voluptuous. So much milk.” She lifted her hands up, which were dripping with Rachel’s milk, to show the guys. “Happy Birthday Karen,” the smaller cowboy with the clean-shaven face said. “She’s all yours. We paid for the hour. You can do whatever you like with her.” Rachel’s pussy clenched and ached at those words. She wanted them to do everything to her. The girl rushed to Rachel’s backside and spread her pussy lips open. “Guys look at this snatch.” She pushed her finger in and moaned. Rachel pushed her weight back on the girl’s finger, trying to take it in further. “I’ve heard that the Hucow Fun Farm pills made the cows tight but God Damn!” she said, sticking another finger in. “This is unbelievable. It makes me wish I had a dick.” “How does it taste Karen?” the big cowboy asked. She licked Rachel’s pussy with one long lap of her silky tongue. Shivers cascaded through her body. “Mmmm,” she said. “So sweet. Thanks Dale,” she said to the big guy. “And thanks Stuart,” she said to the smaller one. Karen jumped up and pulled her shirt off over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her big tits flopped down for Rachel to admire. She slid her skirt and thong down and Rachel swallowed hard at the delicious looking pussy in front of her. She licked her lips and stared at the girl’s snatch. “I think she wants to taste you back,” Stuart said as they got undressed. “Well I can’t deny her that,” Karen said. She sat down in front of Rachel and spread her legs all the way apart and brought them back, behind her head. Rachel dug her head into the girl’s sweet cunt, licking up her pussy juices and flicking her clit with her swift tongue. The girl moaned and whimpered as Rachel ate her out. The transformation pills seemed to be making her mouth and tongue muscles stronger. The girl was already screaming like she was ready to cum. Dale reached under Rachel’s breast with a cup and squeezed some milk into it until it was full. “Taste how good your milk is cow,” he said, pouring it all over Karen’s pussy. Rachel lapped it up between Karen’s folds and from inside her hole. Her milk really did taste good. No wonder so many people came to visit her every day. “Let’s see how tight that pussy really is,” Stuart said, walking behind her. Rachel let out a long, guttural ‘moooo,’ in anticipation. “I think she’s excited,” Dale said, joining him back there. Karen smiled. “You’re in for a double treat,” she said between moans. “The boys love to stuff two dicks in the same hole.” “It’s your birthday Karen,” Dale said. “Should we start with her pussy or with her ass?” Karen arched her back as Rachel hit her clit relentlessly with her powerful tongue. “Fuck!” she screamed out as she came on Rachel’s mouth. Her big tits were heaving as she tried to catch her breath between whimpers. “I’ll take that as pussy,” Dale said. Rachel felt the tip of a cock push into her tight hole. She moaned as she drank up Karen’s pussy juices and the dick slid in further. “So tight,” Dale cried out as he fucked her faster. He squeezed her ass cheeks with his burly hands as he thrust his big cock into her. “Don’t cum yet,” Stuart said. “Wait for me.” Rachel felt another tip of a cock sliding into her tight hole, stretching her, filling her. She threw her head back and cried out as the second cock forced itself into her wet cunt. The two beefy cowboys thrust together into her pussy and their two big dicks made one monster dick that filled her completely. Rachel tensed up and clenched her teeth together as Karen climbed under her and licked Rachel’s throbbing clit. A few flicks of the tongue and Rachel was cumming on all three of them. “Mooooooooo,” she cried out as the orgasm slashed through her, filling her with warm pleasure. Her pussy clenched around the two cocks stuffing her and both men cried out about to cum. “Wait,” Karen said sitting up. Her hand slid over Rachel’s ass cheeks and down to her dark hole. She slid a finger into Rachel’s asshole as she spoke. “It’s my birthday and I want to see some double A.” Dale bent down and kissed Karen on the mouth in a twist of tongues. “How can I deny you?” he said, pulling his dick out. Rachel gasped. Stuart thrust his hard dick into her a few more times and Rachel groaned, hoping that he wouldn’t pull out. It felt so good to have a cock rammed up there. Stuart leaned over and kissed Karen with an open mouth after Dale. “Anything for my girl on her birthday.” Rachel gasped in frustration as he pulled his cock out, leaving her pussy vacant and yearning to be stuffed. Karen reached down and massaged Rachel’s massive tits. Rachel had already filled back up with milk and she was eager to have them drained again. She pulled her milky hand out and stroked Dale’s cock, coating it with the thick cream. “You’re going to need lots of milky lubrication,” she said. She milked Rachel’s utters, letting the milk pool in her cupped hands. She rubbed the white liquid onto Stuart’s shaft, coating his head and hard dick with the cream. He moaned as she jerked him off with the dairy. “You two are set,” she said. She turned to Rachel. “Now for you.” She leaned under her and took her nipple between her lips. She sucked on her tits like a young calf drinking its mother’s milk and when she came up she had milk dripping all over her lips and down her chin onto her heaving breasts. Her cheeks were full of Rachel’s nourishing liquid. She lowered her lips to Rachel’s ass and spat the milk into and around her tight asshole. “Time for my birthday present boys,” she said when all of the milk was out of her mouth. She licked the white liquid from her lips. Dale and Stuart both pressed their cocks into Rachel’s ass at the same time, stretching her back door wide open. Rachel gritted her jaw shut as they forced their cocks into her tight hole. She whimpered and groaned. Before Hucow Fun Farm there was no way that Rachel could take two cocks in her ass. Even one was too many. But the pills were working to transform her body and she was loving the extra dick up there. They thrust together, forcing her ass open, as Karen drank from her tits and spit milk onto their cocks, lubricating them perfectly. Karen reached under Rachel and played with her pussy, rubbing her clit, and slipping her fingers into her dripping wet cunt. Rachel mooed and moaned as the two cowboys fucked her ass hard. She had never felt so full, so stuffed before. How could she go back to only one cock at a time now? Karen hit Rachel’s spot with her finger and Rachel’s body started to shake as she came once again. “Moooooo,” she cried out as she came on the hot redhead’s swift fingers. “Fuck I’m going to cum,” Dale cried out. Karen started rubbing her own pussy, turned on by her two men getting off in the hucows ass. “Cum in her,” she moaned as she furiously rubbed her clit. “Cum deep inside that ass.” Dale’s body shook and convulsed as he pumped his load deep inside her dark tunnel. “Fuck!” he screamed. “Oh yeah,” Karen said, on the verge of cumming herself. She slid a finger in her pussy and sucked on it. “Cum in her ass Stuart.” Stuart started to breathe heavy. His grunts became lower and more frequent. He squeezed Rachel’s ass cheeks as he came next. “God damn!” he screamed as he mixed his cum with his friends.’ Karen was loving it. “Ahh,” she whimpered as her pussy exploded in an orgasm. She arched her back and threw her head to the side as her face contorted in pleasure. Seeing the sexy way that Karen came made Rachel’s pussy start to tingle. The heated tingling spread into her clit and she erupted in another orgasm. “Mooooo,” she cried out as the warmth flowed through her veins. Rachel groaned as the two cowboys pulled their dicks out of her ass. Dale walked over to Karen and she slid his long dick into her mouth, cleaning it. Stuart stood in front of Rachel and she did the same. She took the cock in her mouth, tasting her delicious ass juices. She moaned as she sucked his shaft clean. Karen let go of Dale’s cock and knelt down in back of Rachel. She spread her ass cheeks and sucked on her tight asshole, drinking up both of the cowboys’ cum. “This was the best birthday ever,” she said when she drank up every last drop. NURSING CLASS Chris waited by the door of the community center as a parking lot full of hot, fertile, pregnant women entered his class. The first woman had long, curly, brown hair and tits the size of watermelons. Her nipples were hard and popping through her shirt and Chris swallowed hard as she walked past him. A redhead walked in next. Her breasts were so swollen with milk that they stuck out past her pregnant belly. A wet spot soaked her right nipple as her creamy milk overflowed. Chris bit his lip and wondered if he could stand in front of the class with a hard on. There were twelve pregnant women in all and they all had enormous tits that desperately needed draining. Chris licked his lips. He was definitely going to help with that. They took their seats and watched Chris as he stood at the front of the class. He looked from pregnant woman to pregnant woman and wondered which one he would like to suck milk from first. “Welcome to your first nursing class,” he said. “I assumed the class would be taught by a woman,” the black woman in the front row said. “I can assure you that I am a breast expert,” he said. “I have seen them all.” Two women in the front row exchanged looks. Chris ignored it and continued. “When nursing you will need to massage the breast first and prepare it for the draining of your milk. Please everybody take off your shirts and bras and I will show you how this is done.” The girls glanced at each other with concerned looks and then began to pull off their shirts. Chris watched with wide eyes as tops hit the floor and bras were unclasped. “God damn,” Chris gasped as huge, milk filled breasts were displayed in front of him like an appetizing buffet. He paced around the room, looking from large chest to large chest of the topless women sitting on the floor around him. One lady was writhing on the floor and groaning. Drops of milk were dripping from her long, hard nipples. “It’s so painful,” she moaned. “I just want someone to drink from them.” Chris knelt down behind her and addressed the class. “We’ll start with her,” he said, reaching around and cupping the sides of her hard, dairy filled tits. “What’s your name?” “Sharon,” she said, leaning back on him. His hard dick dug into her back but she didn’t move. Chris rubbed the sides of her breasts with both hands as the room full of shirtless women watched in envy. Their breasts were hard and aching too. “So first we rub and massage the breasts,” he said, rubbing the firm boobs with his hands. He reached her long nipples and took them in between his fingers. Sharon moaned and rubbed her back against his erection. “Now we’re ready to milk them to relieve some pressure.” Sharon reached around her back and brushed her fingers up Chris’ hard dick as he played with her tits. He cleared his throat, trying to act natural, and continued. “So to milk these breasts we have to either do it manually or with a mouth.” He started by showing them the manual approach. He twisted her nipples in his fingers and thin jets of creamy, nutritious milk shot out onto her stomach. It cascaded down her pregnant belly as Sharon moaned hard and rubbed his cock harder through his jeans. Chris loved teaching this class. He smiled as he milked the hot, young women who was about to make him cum in his pants and stared at the sea of large, naked breasts in front of him. “Now for the second method,” he said moving to her front. She took her hand off his cock as he shifted around her. “This is the oral method.” He leaned down and took Sharon’s long, tender nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it hard, drawing out her sweet, creamy milk. His mouth filled with dairy and his cock hardened to its max and pressed against his pants as he swallowed the sweetness down his throat. Fuck she tasted good. Would the others taste as sweet? He drank for a while and then switched to the other nipple. Sharon’s breathing increased and her chest was heaving against his chin. He had his back to the other women so he slipped his hand up Sharon’s skirt and caressed her soft, inner thigh. She parted her legs for him and that was all that he needed. He hooked his finger into the elastic of her panties and pulled it to the side. She was so wet and heat was emanating from her pussy like a furnace. Chris slid a finger into her tunnel up to his knuckle as he drank. Sharon moaned, pressing her chest further into his mouth and opened her legs wider for him. He slid in a second finger in her eager box and then a third, until he was finger fucking her hard in front of the women who had no idea that this was going on under her skirt. He pulled his mouth off her giant breasts and removed his fingers from her dripping wet cunt. “Who would like to go next?” he asked, wiping the fresh milk from his chin. The redheaded woman in the middle of the class raised her hand. Chris grinned. Her tits were enormous, with perfect pink nipples that sprung out just waiting to be sucked on. Chris walked over to her. The redhead’s name was Julie. She bit her lip staring at the long, hard bulge in Chris’ pants as he walked over. He knelt down and dove his lips onto her tits, licking her nipples and sucking on them hungrily. Julie ran her hands through his hair and pulled him into her beautiful chest. He took one of her nipples between his lips and flicked the tip with his tongue. Delicious milk dripped out. Julie moaned and Chris sucked harder. Tasty milk filled his mouth as he massaged her other breast with his hand. There was so much build up in her tits that it leaked out all over his hands. “Can I go next?” another woman asked. “I’m after.” “Then me,” another one said. They were all anxious to nurse their new teacher Chris. Chris smiled and took one more gulp of Julie’s milk before moving on to another girl. He went around the class, sipping and drinking from each pair of tits, as the other women in the room impatiently waited their turn. The nursing made them horny and more than a few of them stroked his cock as he drank from their deliciously large breasts. He was sucking on a black haired girl, named Sam’s, boobs when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It drove the other women crazy. They crowded around him and fought over his cock, sucking it, and stroking it with their milk covered hands. Chris released Sam’s breasts and looked up. He was pleasantly surprised to see half of the women naked. Clothes littered the floor as the rest of the pregnant women undressed. Some spread their legs showing Chris their wet pussies, begging him to choose them first. Sam slid her dress off over her head and pulled down her panties. Her pussy was small and looked so tight, Chris just had to have her. He slid down his pants and plunged his cock into her tight, little hole. She gasped and arched her back as he stretched her out and filled her completely. The other women moaned and complained. They wanted to get fucked too. They started eating each other’s pussies out, sixty-nining each other and scissoring on the floor. Chris watched with pleasure as the fertile women fucked each other in front of him. Sam gasped as Chris thrust all the way inside her with one hard pump. He was breathing heavily as he started to thrust inside her silky box in a rhythmic motion, hard and controlled. Her huge rack rose and fell over her heavy breathing as he fucked her harder and faster. Her nipple grazed his lips and he couldn’t help but drink from her tits as he fucked her. He turned onto his back and Sam straddled him, guiding the tip of his cock into her pink hole and lowering her hips down. It felt so good. She was so tight. He postured up and sucked on her tits again, drinking in the sweet milk and letting it overflow onto his chin and chest. A woman came from the side and pressed her large tits in his face. He couldn’t deny her. He sucked on her tits too, drinking her dairy. A woman came from the other side, waiting and begging for him to drain her as well. Sam began to buck and convulse on his cock and her moans became louder and more intense. She screamed out as her pussy erupted in an orgasm on Chris’ dick, coating his shaft with her cunt juice. “My turn,” an Asian woman said, pushing her off. Sam fell to the floor moaning in ecstasy as the Asian jumped on and slid his cock into her. She was even tighter. Two new women showed up at his side and he drank from the new tits as the Asian grinded and fucked his throbbing cock. It wasn’t long before the Asian was screaming and cumming as well. She squeezed her tits and milk spurt out all over Chris’ chest. A hot, blond woman licked it up. The Asian woman crawled off his cock and Chris had to push the women crowded around him off so he could stand up. “Now we’ll start the next part of the class,” he said, as the blond sat up and deep throated his dick in one long gulp, licking the Asian’s pussy juices clean off of his cock. “Please take your seat,” he said, but she ignored him, just sucking up and down on his cock, massaging his shaft with her tongue and trying to make him fill her mouth with his jizz. “Everybody lie on their backs,” he said. “You too.” He pushed the blond off of his dick. She wiped her lips and pouted. The naked, pregnant women lay down on their backs, with their hard, giant tits popped up towards the ceiling. Fuck Chris loved that sight! Full, beautiful mounds just overflowing with delicious and nutritious dairy, waiting for him to drink. “Everybody massage your tits with your hands like I showed you,” he said. The twelve naked women on the floor moaned as they did as Chris said. The sight was so hot that he had to touch himself. He stroked his cock as he watched them playing with their big breasts with their legs spread wide open, showing off their delectable cunts. “Now squeeze your nipples,” he said, walking up and down the row of women. “I want to see milk ladies. Lather up those dairy mounds.” Milk began shooting everywhere as the women squeezed their nipples. They groaned and moved around on the floor, moaning, as they spread their creamy milk all over themselves. The black girl plunged her finger into her pussy and began rubbing her clit. This was the best class that Chris had ever taught. These ladies were so eager and ready to learn. “Good,” he said, when all of the tits were covered in milk. “This next lesson is a very important one. This is an advanced procedure that is designed to really stimulate your milk production.” He walked over to the blond who had been deep throating his cock. She was drenched in milk with her huge tits still brimming with dairy. Her pussy was shaved clean showing off her tempting pink lips. “I’ll start with you,” he said. “What is your name?” “Cindy,” she said, staring up at Chris’ hard cock. “Cindy just lie still.” Chris straddled over her and slapped his cock down between her hard, heaving breasts. He knelt down on the floor and cupped her breasts together, squeezing them around his cock. “This will stimulate your mammary production.” He thrust his hips, titty fucking the hot blond, using her own breast milk as lubrication. She moaned and gasped under him as he increased the pace. She craned her head up and opened her mouth, licking the tip of his cock every time it broke through her voluptuous cleavage. Her hand crept down and she began to furiously rub her swollen clit. She screamed and moaned under him and then began to buck wildly as she came. Chris felt like he was at a rodeo, trying to stay seated on a bucking bull, she was moving so much. “Can I go next please,” one woman begged. “You’ll all get a turn,” Chris said. He titty fucked each one of the ladies, letting them play with their boxes and helping them to cum. The last girl to go was Sharon, the first girl’s tits that he felt tonight. He swung his leg over her and slid his cock through the silky smooth, milk, pooled between her giant jugs. She moaned as she shoved three fingers up her cunt and rattled her clit with her palm. Chris liked her. Sharon was petite with a cute face and perfect tits. He decided he wanted to cum on that face. He squeezed her tits together and little streams of milk poured out and coated his hard shaft. He thrust his hips and fucked her breasts as she writhed on the floor under him. She arched her back as she pushed another finger into her cunt and cried out. Chris titty fucked her harder, faster, almost violently. His shaft slid through her hard mounds and before long his back was convulsing and he was squeezing her tits as hard as he could. He grunted as his cock released and streams of thick cum spurt onto Sharon’s face, lips, and neck. He quickly postured up and shot the last stream of jizz onto her big tits. The Asian woman lying next to her leaned over, lapped up his cum off Sharon’s tits and swallowed it. The ladies began moaning and complaining that they weren’t the ones who got sprayed with cum. “There’s always next week,” he said, standing back up. “The next adult nursing class is next Saturday. There will be a show and tell portion at the beginning of class. So please bring your favorite sex toy and be prepared to show how you use it.” “If every class was like that,” the redhead said, “I wouldn’t have dropped out of high school.” Chris wiped the milk off of his softening dick and looked at the clock. “Class dismissed.”

After Bruce, Charlie and Daniel had taken me the first time and I did not report them and the second time they blackmailed me into meeting with the a second time. They became more bold in having their way. It started on a Tuesday afternoon as I was heading home from track practice. Bruce and Charlie stopped me as I was a few blocks from my house. I was instructed not to make a fuss and to go put my books up and come straight back to them. I mustered an excuse ' ... I just finished training. I need to get a shower and rest. ... ' Charlie stepped closer and softly said ' ... yeah, we saw you out there running and shyt. That is why Daniel wants you to come now while you are all funky. ... ' Incredibly I just starred at the ground as Bruce and Charlie took a seat on the wall reminding me ' ... hurry up so you can get home before your folks! ... ' I took it as a veiled threat that they would tell my folks what they have been doing to their little boy. I did as told and as they saw me returning they got up and started off towards their home. Back in their basement rooms I was told to strip and get on my knees. I had to watch as the three of them undressed and stood before me stroking their hardening penis. Bruce stepped forward first taking hold to my chin he smeared his penile tip across my lips. As his penis throbbed with each pass he pulled away and Charlie stepped up and gripped my chin. Squeezing my jaws open Charlie pressed his throbbing member into my lips reminding me ' ... stick your tongue out and watch your fucking teeth! ... ' I gagged as Charlie tried to push all his nine inches down my throat. Bruce knelled behind me and slid his dick up my buttcrack. Once poised at my bung hole Bruce hawked and spit then smeared his spittle over my anus with the tip of his penis. With steady pressure Bruce pressed his dick head into my anal opening causing me to moan in anguish. Charlie reminded me ' ... you better enjoy my Cousin cause my Brother wants to go next. I glanced at Daniel as he was stroking his now rock hard penis and trembled in fear. I knew I could not avoid what they had in store for me and had to endue. Bruce was in me for about twenty minutes all the while I had Charlie's penis in my lips. Once Bruce erupted and filled my bung with his seed he pulled out and stepped away. Charlie pulled from my lips and Daniel took me by my left arm pulling me to my feet. Daniel lead me to one of the bed rooms and told his kin ' ... when I finish you guys take him quickly and let him get home. ... ' Daniel pushed me thru the doorway and closed it behind us. I stood there my hands covering my genitalia. Daniel walked to the bed and sat on the edge all the while stroking his elongated, massive penis. I kept looking down at the floor as Daniel spoke in what to me sounded like a low growl. ' ... We have decided that we like you. You can keep your mouth shut and you fuck easily. So we made you our Bitch! This is how it's going to be. When either of us want to fuck you, you will let us. When we all want to fuck you, you will let us. ... ' I shuddered in fear as I listened to what Daniel was saying. Daniel continued by saying ' ... maybe once or twice a week you will come here after school and let us fuck you. For that we want let no one else bother you, we'll just tell them you are our kin folks and they will leave you alone. I know you want tell us who bothers you so we will find out and do something to them on our own. ...' Daniel then opened his thighs wide and instructed me ' ... come here and get on your knees. ... ' I was froze with fear as I tried to understand what was happening when Daniel growled again ' ... I will never have to tell you twice what I want you to do after today. Now get over here and start kissing my dick! ... ' I slowly started to move as I thought of how huge Daniel was. His build was like a football player thick and huge. His arms should signs of bulky muscles and his arms were twice the size of mine. His legs were also larger then mine and so was his penis. I knelt between his thighs and started to reach for his member when he startled me by slapping my hands away saying ' ... never touch my dick. When I want you to touch my dick I will tell you. Now start licking it from my nutts up and then kiss the tip. I want to feel your fucking lips around my dick head and then your tongue as you lick back down to my balls! ... ' Tears of shame, humiliation and fear streamed from my eyes as I ;leaned forward and started to lick at his balls and up his expansive twitching penile shaft. The musty aroma of his odor was strong, I knew if I did not please Daniel he could beat me to a pulp. As my tongue neared his penile glans his penis twitched violently and caused me to lose contact with it. I had to raise up on my knees and open my lips wide to capture his dodging penile glans. Quickly I regained my senses and realized I had made a mistake. Daniel's penile glans was so huge it filled my oral cavity to it's fullest. My eyes bulked as I tried to open my mouth wide enough so that my teeth did not scraped it's sides. Daniel placed his huge hands on my head preventing me from extracting his colossal glans from my lips. I gagged in reflex as Daniel pressed down gently on my head. Mucus, pre-cum and my saliva spewed from the tight fit of my lips around his prodigious penile shaft. Daniel held my head still as his gargantuan penile glans throbbed in my lips. Each time I gagged sputum exploded from my lips down the massive penile shaft to puddle and drip from his testicles. Daniel held me there for a few more seconds before he released and let me raise up gasping for air. I fell back as Daniel looked down at me, he reached down and yanked me to my feet and tossed me to the bed. I flopped down on my side and tried to surry away only to have Daniel grip my ankles and pull me back. Daniel climbed on the bed and tossed my feet apart then pulled me by my ankles till he was between my legs. His prodigious male member was throbbing up and down like a huge one eyed anaconda. I trembled in fear as Daniel lift my feet and lowered his body down to mine. I pleaded ' ... Daniel please wait! ... ' Daniel chuckled saying ' ... don't worry your ass hole is lubed up enough. Bruce nutted in your ass just for me! ... ' My body convulsed intensely as I felt Daniel's monstrous penile glans part my buttocks and nestle up against my tender anal opening. My body quivered as Daniel pressed his assault and his humongous dick head started to part my anal sphincter tube. The pain was excruciating as my sphincter parted to accept the invading mammoth monster. It felt as if something vast slipped slowly thru my sphincter tube and it snapped tight around the neck of his astronomical penile shaft. My body quivered again so uncontrollably, my anus started to oscillate around the huge member as Daniel let out a small moan of pleasure. Daniel pulled back slightly then pressed forward sliding a few more inches of his elongated penis into my rectum. Instinctively my hands gripped Daniel's massive biceps to alive the agony. Daniel smiled down saying ' ... I know you like it, I can tell ... ' My knees were locked in the hollow of Daniel's elbows as Daniel slowly started to undulate his hips. With each agonizing movement my body shuddered in voluntarily. I moaned and whimpered as Daniel passionately undulated his hips driving more of his anaconda length penis into my rectum. Whimpering in agony I endued Daniel as he worked his thick man meat around my anus. Finally Daniel started to grunt and breath heavily and I knew he was about to explode in my anal canal as well. Daniel's thick penis started to throb and I felt the huge volume of sperm as it spurted up his Urethra and exited the tip of his penis. I could not help but let out a gasp of surprise as the huge membrane expanded and contracted. With each spurt of sperm Daniel's penis expanded and contracted. Daniel sort of moaned in my ear with each spasm of his monstrous tube of meat. My legs quivered as Daniel laid the full weight of his body down on mine. After a few minutes Daniel raised his upper torso and smiled down at me saying ' ... yeah, you are going to be a very good Bitch. Now I want you to get up and walk back into the living room and take my brother to his room and let him fuck you. Do as I say and your folks want be told! ... ' As Daniel extracted his abating penis my body shook an obscene moist sound of escaping air exploded from my tender anus. Daniel rolled to one side and watched as I slowly raised from the bed and staggered to the door. I could feel streams of sperm flow down the inside of my thigh. Fear gripped me as I turned the door knob, Bruce and Charlie was watching the door as I opened it and looked at each other smiling as I closed it behind me. They both looked back at me as I walked slowly across the floor. Neither of them said a word as I hesitated for a second before reaching for Charlie's hand. Charlie did not move till I had hold of his hand then he stood up his exceptional large penis taught, throbbing, curved slightly to the right presented it self. I turned and walked to the other bed room as Charlie followed along behind. Once inside Charlie closed the door and I went to the bed. Charlie came over saying nothing he positioned me on my hands and knees. Charlie got behind me and push me shoulders down to the bed with his right hand. As I lowered down My anus exploded another burst of moist sounding air and Charlie commented ' ... ass/pussy ready to be fucked again. ... ' Charlie gripped my hips as he guided his penis into my anal opening. With a steady push Charlie entered my anal opening with little resistance. I started to plead but Charlie wasted no time in sliding his thick dick back and forth, chiding me when I tried to pull away from him. ' ... Bitch you know you like this dick, quit your fucking playing and take it! ... ' For what seemed like an hour Charlie rammed into me and positioned me in every way he could think till his penis throbbed and exploded, filling my anal canal with copious amounts of his seed. Charlie pulled from my anus and directed me to lick his penis clean. I gagged at the thought and Charlie slapped me across the lips. Slowly with tears streaming down my cheeks I obeyed and lick generally at his throbbing teenage prick. Bruce opened the door and asked ' ... every thing alright Cuz? ... ' Charlie laughed and told Bruce ' ... come stick your dick in this Bitch while he clean me up! ... ' Bruce wasted no time in getting behind me and inserting his penis into my well lubed bung hole.

It was a Sunday morning, we where driving to church and chit chatting in the car. My wife Samantha ask if I remember the case where an IT analyst was raped and killed? of course I remember, i told her. He should just rape her and let her live. I told my wife and daughter that I'm always worried about their safety as they are very hot and sexy. I told my wife even though I've always fantasize about her getting rape but I didn't want her to die. It was too cruel that case. My wife even told us that the IT analyst ended up submitting to the rapist and enjoyed the sex but he still stab her. She was so angry at the murderer and she was cursing in the car. I told her to stop and pray for the victim and the murderer as a Christian we need to forgive our and love our enemies. I ask my wife to throw away her hate and told my kids not to learn from their mom. My wife pray for forgiveness. I told her she should tell the defendant herself, now that she has help push forward for the rapist to be hanged. She nodded. We drop the kids to Church and my wife stay in the car while we look for parking. I ask my wife, why didn't she go down with the kids. She didn't answer, i put my hand on her lap and slowly move into her skirt. She was all wet, I ask her if she can arrange for me to interview the rapist. She told me that will cost me some money. I gave her a kiss and told her, it's gonna be worth it. She gave me a lewd face and smile. On Tuesday, my wife called me around 2pm and inform me that we will be having dinner with the rapist in the prison from 6pm till 8pm. I reached around 5:30pm and my wife is already there. She was wearing her tight and short OL outfit. She was so sexy, nobody knows her age is 34 if they didn't ask. She look like 23yo-25yo with her baby face. Her body was still as slim, tight, her skin was so white and smooth. She spend lots of time in the gym and learn kickboxing too so her abs was stunning. She bring me in with a special pass and into a room. I was looking around for camera, my wife smile and told me that this room is a private room for the defendant to confess everything to their lawyers. I ask my wife how much I need to pay them. My wife whisper to my ears "I promise the warden i will stay over in lockup for a day & RM 10k". I look at my pretty wife with her big eyes and her fake long eye lashes. I told her she was so pretty and I'm so lucky to have her. I couldn't resist not kissing her. We kissed for few minutes and police came in. He brought us prison food. The food was just plain rice with curry on top of it. Then we saw Ahmed Najib the rapist came in with handcuff and chain around him. They took out the handcuff and he took the sit. He stared at my wife as first but slowly he just look away. Feeling annoyed, he ask us what do we want with him. I told him that my wife is here to apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness for helping the case to be brought forward. He nearly broke down but he saw my wife had tears in her eyes. I told him my wife sincerely felt bad about it and ask her to stand and kneel before him. Samantha stood up, walk close to him and kneel on the ground. I ask her to unbuttoned her shirt and showing her cleavage. Ahmed was shocked, he look at me and gulp. I told her to look at the whore on the floor. She was taking off her bra to show him her breast. I say she is all yours for 2 hours. Quickly, he push all the plates to the ground and pulled her hair up. He put her body on the table and start to caressing all over her body like an animal. She just lie on the table obediently and looking at me as if she is asking me for help. I hold her hand and smile. Ahmed was rough and violent, he pulled down her skirt and panties and started to lick & bite my wife shaved pussy. My wife bite her own lips to try not to make sound, he then rushes over the her mouth and kissed her disgustingly and spit on her face. He wipes his saliva all over her face. He took out his dick and forced it into her mouth, deep throwing her. My wife head was over the edge of the table and I can see her throat bulge whenever he deepthroat her. He didn't stop until my wife puke a little. He went to the back and start working on her pussy, slapping her cunt, i pulled my wife hair up so she can see what he is doing to her pussy. He was slapping her cunt so hard she scream so I had to cover her mouth. Each slap, she tries to close her leg but I whispered to her ears and ask her to spread her legs. Her pussy was all red and he pushed his dick deep into her. Moving so fast like a bunny. My wife moans, he pulled her nipple and slap her breast non stop as he fucking her. Samantha was taking everything like a champ, While I'm kissing her. I took out my phone and started recording. He slap her right across her cheek and ask her to apologise. She say she is sorry in a shaky tone as he was pumping his dick violently banging her pussy. He then put both his hand wrap around Samantha neck and choked her while he fuck her deep. Samantha look at the camera when i walk close to him. She say to the camera, choke me harder, strangle me please. Ahmed choked her harder and my wife face turned red. Her saliva dripping out and her eyes rolled up, turned white. He let go a while and my wife gasp for air. His hand print all over her body, neck and her face. My wife was rubbing her pussy roughly and ask for more. Ahmed says to the camera "this whore pussy get tighter when she is choked". I told him, then choked the fuck out of her. He started choking her again. Her face turn red again and her hand was still rubbing her pussy. Then she stop and started kicking a little and both her hands tries to stop him from choking her. Again, her eyes rolled as he cum deep in her. Samantha tongue was sticking out and saliva dripping all over her breast. Ahmed let go of her neck and her whole head knock on the table. Samantha was gasping for air as she was breathing heavily. Ahmed also was breathing heavily. Without noticing, 1 hour had passed...Ahmed told the guard to give new curry rice as most of the food is already on the floor. They pass Ahmed new food and drinks. Samantha was still lying on the table. He was holding his food and drinks so he got no hands to move her away. He look at me but I told him im busy recording. He used his leg and push my wife body off the table. She fell to the chair before hitting the floor and rest there until Ahmed finish his dinner. After Ahmed had his dinner. He pulled Samantha over to the food on the floor and rub it around the floor before feeding her. At first she refused and Ahmed tossed lots of the curry on her. Slowly she began to eat some but complaint that the curry had dried up a little so Ahmed pee on it. Ahmed then force her face down to the food and ask her to eat faster as he had limited time to play with her. Samantha whole face was planted to the dirty food, he laugh at her and say "how low you can be? you've studied so hard to be a lawyer, now you are here being fuck by me. You think I'm a low life scum? then you must be lower than me. Look to the camera you fucking dirty little gook and say you are a low life whore." He pulled Samantha hair up so she can face the camera, "I'm a low life human being, I don't even deserve to be called human, Please put your dick in me, please..." Samantha was begging for a cock to be in her while she is eating. Ahmed ask her to crawl to the door and beg the guard to borrow her their baton. She crawl over and beg for the baton, the guard slap Samantha face so hard she fell to the ground, again she sat back up and ask politely. The guard pass it to her just so she can get her disgusting messed up face away from him. Her pretty face was messy because of Ahmed pee and curry. Her fake long eye lashes fell out but her eye lashes is still long. She crawl back over to pass Ahmed the baton. She continue her food, eating in a position as if shes a dog while Ahmed mercilessly fuck her from behind. He wet the baton with his piss on the curry and slowly pushes it into Samantha anus. Her anal hole is very tight as we seldom have anal sex. She scream in pain a little but that causes Ahmed to get excited. He forced it hard into her as she move around to avoid it so I had to walk over to help. Samantha gave me a look that is expecting me to help but instead Ahmed ask me to hold her hand. I told him i need to record this so he ask Samantha to put both her hands together and put it in front of her. She did it like Ahmed asked her to and ask me to step on her hands so she cant resist. I knew it gonna hurt so I took Samantha pantie and stuff it into her mouth so she cant scream too loud. Only then i step on both her hand while I video her getting anally fucked by the baton. Ahmed push it hard into her anal and she was screaming but because there is pantie in her mouth, the scream wasn't loud. Ahmed pass me the baton and i took her pantie out from her mouth. I asked her to clean it so we can pass it back to the guard, I deep throat her with the baton until she gag and vomited some of her curry out. Ahmed turn into her anal hole and started fucking it. Samantha looked to the camera with tears streaming down her face and said "mommy & daddy, are you proud of me now? i did my job as a wife". Ahmed about to cum as he fuck her hard, he grab and spank her ass roughly. He cum in her anal hole, I zoom the camera to her anal hole and put 2 fingers in her gasping hole to dig out some of his cum out. I put it near her mouth and she went to lick it clean without me telling her to. Ahmed ask the guard for tapes so he can put the remaining food into her pussy and tape it so it wont drop out. He laugh and say "Chinese food takeaway". Ahmed stuff the food into her pussy and taped it "bring it to the warden" he said. The guards came in to bring Ahmed back to his cells, They look disgusted by my wife messy look. She still look beautiful but no doubt she look messed up. She hug me and ask if I'm proud of her, I replied "of course! now is time to serve the warden?". One of the guard replied "warden went back home already, he will need your wife to come over again tomorrow". I dress Samantha up and she wrap her hands around my belly to support her body. We walk out of the prison with curry rice still in her pussy. My driver Raj, was already waiting for us. I help my wife up to the backseat of our Toyota Vellfire. My wife was tired so I just leave her to sleep. We were on our way home, I saw a homeless guy on the street. I ask Raj to turn around and I talk to the homeless who look in his 50s and at least half of his teeth is gone. I ask if he is hungry, he nodded. I invited him into the car while I ask Raj to drive around. He wanted to climb to the back seat but i told him is ok, I push my wife seats back a little so he had space to sit near my wife leg room. I pulled up her skirt and took out her pantie, exposing her long leg and pussy. The homeless guy look confuse, I pulled out the taped and the rice came pour out at little. I told him the food is in her, he roughly put two of his finger in her and started to dig the food out to eat. That make my wife woke up to a stranger who look and smell really bad eating her pussy. She wanted to push him away at first but she saw me next to her, so she just enjoy the whole process. She even took out all her clothes exposing her breast to the homeless guy and hold his head while his tongue went deep into her vaginal. The homeless guy say he is still hungry, I told him to squeeze her breast real hard and there is milk. He squeeze with all his might and true enough, there is some milk come spitting out from her nipple. He suck her breast like an animal as if he haven't eat for weeks and suddenly Samantha scream as he started to bite her breast. Samantha pushes him away, there is a bite mark on her right breast. He then rushes back to her left breast, she didn't resist until she scream the 2nd time as he bite her left breast. This time softer, I wanted to push him away but Samantha stop me with tears in her eyes. She say she can take it as he doesn't have much teeth left. I ask the uncle where he stay, we will drop him nearby, he told us he stay at a big sewer nearby underneath a bridge. We reach the uncle place and he thanks me, it was late at night already and it was really dark. We saw the uncle carefully climb down to the open sewer. Samantha hug me with tears in her eyes, she felt sad because she couldn't help the poor uncle. I smile at my kind lovely wife, I told her lets get down there to help him. She nodded, she wanted to put her clothes on but i told her she wont be needing it. She got down from the car naked, she is like glowing in the dark as she was so fair. I slowly help her to get down and we saw 3 pairs of eyes glowing from far, the uncle wasn't alone. Samantha was afraid at first but she still go either way. I started to video with flash and they look afraid. Samantha was hiding behind my back as i walk closer to them. They seems startled but the uncle quickly knew it was us. He ask them not to panic. He ask why are we there, before we could answer. He continue with one of his mate there is wanted for raping a girl not long ago, is best we leave as he didn't want anything bad happen to us. I told him, my wife is here to help. I push Samantha forward, the uncle quickly came over and stop me. He say his friends couldn't hold and they are insane people. Samantha might be used in a rough manner. I just smile and left, I told the uncle I will come and collect my wife tomorrow night.

The trip was long and we were tired in fact so tired that we were on each others nerves for this and that really over nothing at all. It was late and we were hungry. Finally we reached a location with a couple of restaurants but we were not sure if they were still open. Anyways we pulled off the interstate with hopes that we could steal a bite as there were still a few hours before we reached home and it was nearly 10:00 pm. Lucky for us, there was a well known restaurant at this exit. We pulled in and my man got out of the car then he raced around to let me out. We hugged and said our courtesy ‘I love you and I’m sorry’ chant. In comforting arms we walked to the door and he opened it for me, he is the most perfect gentleman. Then it hit us. Oh my word, the odor inside was breath taking consumed with such a strong stench of bleach. We looked at each other and agreed that at least we knew the place was clean so we entered. The waitress that met us at the door sat us in her station. I noticed that the mop was out and the floor was still wet. Odd thing was the floor was still sticky and the smell of bleach just got worse and worse the longer we sat in the booth. Charlie went to the restroom and I glanced over the buffet only to learn that the food in the trays looked as if they had been sitting out for hours with a sheet of caking reminisce covering the drying food over the dishes. When Charlie returned we both had that look on our faces and agreed we would leave. Long story short there was another dining facility next door, neither of our favorites, but it was still open and we knew the food would be fresh. We ate while enjoying each others company discussing the joys and frustrations of our trip. As Charlie paid I snook off to the restroom before leaving the facility to get back on the road. In the restroom I sat on the paper lined toilet thinking about how horny I was as the pee filtered past my clit. So I slid my shorts off along with my thong setting the damp thong in my lap. With my eyes closed I pulled off a bit of toilet paper to wipe away the pee and dry myself clean. Still sitting on the toilet, I slid my shorts back up my smooth legs. I stood up tucked the panties snuggly into my hand and slid my hand into my pocket. Feeling all giddy and horny, my plan was growing by the minute. After placing my panties into my pocket, I quickly washed my hands with soapy warm water as my thoughts lingered on what Charlie’s reaction would be when he found out that I didn’t have my panties on any longer. I slid the panties back snug into the palm of my hand buried deep in my pocket. I found Charlie looking around the shop waiting for me. We walked out hand in hand to the car. Charlie opened the door for me and I pushed him against the cold metal then reached up to kiss him. Next I took the panties that were snug and secure in my hand, already damp from my arousal, and put them in his hand. Silly man, out of his shock, he asked me what they were. When he realized they were the panties I just had on he put them to his nose and smelt my sweet nectar then pulled me in closer to him for a tighter hug and even sweeter much deeper kiss. His voice gleamed with arousal that sent him from a limber loving man to a wild uncontrollable beast. He could not get in the car fast enough. As you could image the drive was even harder as we both knew it was going to take a few hours until we reached home. Just one more state line to cross! When we got in the car he was so hard that he had a difficult time adjusting himself in my favorite jeans of his. I was gloating with great honor watching his reaction knowing that the tease inside me had won that battle. He reached over pulled my head to his roughly and he kissed me hard and with such passion. His tongue engulfed the full of my mouth nearly choking me making my already damp pussy soaking wet, so wet that my pussy fluid slithered down past my pussy lips and into my shorts. Charlie started the car and we were soon back on the interstate. My mind still engulfed with sexual needs that could not be satisfied quickly enough just drove me over the edge. My hips rolled and grinded against the seat wishing that Charlie was buried between my pussy lips eating to his hearts content. I reached for my back pack with only two things in it, a satin pale purple corset top with black mesh around the back and a cross that adorned my cleavage along with the matching thong and my favorite mini vibrator. Unknown to Charlie I slipped out the thong, slipped my shorts off in the car as he drove then pulled up the thong until it was snug against my dark furred pussy. I pulled my t-shirt and bra off catching his attention quickly then covering up with the corset. I adjusted my snow white breasts inside the cups to show off my natural cleavage. He begged me to play with myself. But I was only enticed enough to tease him, encourage him to beg for more. Charlie kept adjusting his cock. I could only imagine how hard he was at this point. I wanted to get fucked but with him driving in this stop and go traffic it just was not an option. My hand slid between his legs and I teasingly asked him what he wanted knowing full well what was on his mind. Ignoring his response, I leaned back against the door shifting my legs offering him a view of my pussy with one leg behind the drivers seat and the other across his lap under the steering wheel. Again he begged me to play with myself. He wanted to watch. His focus clearly not fully on the road but instead was on my womanly prowess that eluded him. The traffic was crawling due to the construction zone, cone after cone my anxiousness for Charlie to fuck me just grew deeper and harder driving me to points of no return. As the big rigs scooted past us I wondered how much they could see through the darkness of the night. I have heard stories from truckers I knew but never thought of myself being the focus of one of these tirades floating from truck stop to truck stop. To tell the truth, it turned me on even more. I could smell my sweet essence filling the car as my focus returned back to Charlie. Over my plump breasts my hand slid down the silkiness of the corset that kissed the length of my torso. The hint of lace at the bottom warned me that flesh was just beyond the reaches waiting to be caressed. I pulled up the edge of the corset showing off to Charlie what I wanted him to take. My small feminine hands slithered further down until they found the g-string hugging the dark fur around my mound. Fingers slipped in under the silky pale purple panel finding my slit, the opening to my cave ~ Charlie’s home. I pushed a finger in between my damp lips sliding over my pulsing throbbing clit down to the opening where I pulled my juices up for a quick tease of a taste. I pulled my fingers out of my g-string carful not to rub the stickiness off then drew my finger to my nose and smelled the sweetness. I offered to Charlie the chance to smell my nectar but instead he tricked me. He smelled briefly then sucked my fingers into his mouth wrapping his hungry tongue around them. I felt the vibrations of his moans as he swallowed each savory taste sliding down his throat. He allowed me to pop my finger out of his mouth, not that he had much choice with his driving. Teasingly I made him tell me again what he wanted. “Come on Sam” he begged “play with your clit for me. Show me your nipples, show me your clit. I want to see your drenched pussy.” “No” I replied to him, “I can’t do that, here” knowing full well I had every intention on fulfilling his hungry desires to watch me in public. No longer paying attention to his pleas, I slid my fingers back under my g-string gliding them along my slit. First one along the ridge of the middle, then two along the outer lips, then three one along the middle ridge and each down the length of my lips until finally my fingers slipped between my hungry swollen moist lips. The tenderness of my touch tickled erotically awakening the senses in my clit even more brining me deeper into Charlie’s fantasy. The pulses began to extrude against my begging fingers. Looking up at Charlie I saw his eyes fixed on the panel covering my hand working my pussy moving up and down as my fingers worked their magic completely hidden from him. He wanted to see, I knew he did but he was not going to do a thing as he was so turned on by my actions he could not think straight by this time but knew that he had to at minimum focus on the road so we would not wreck. I realized that all he could see was the shiny silky material over my hand pushing up and down and rubbing about. He wanted in, he wanted to see and he wanted to touch. I pulled the silky material to the side so he could see where my fingers disappeared to inside my g-string out of his sight. Charlie’s heart must have skipped a beat as he jumped in his seat with pure excitement for a moment forgetting about his driving. “Play for me Sam, I want to see you play with yourself. I want the truckers to see you play for me,” pleaded Charlie. Wanting to please and pleasure him I played harder, rubbing more intently. I closed my eyes as my mind got lost in his arousal lightly moaning with pleasure. I did not think he could hear me but I knew his arousal drew me into him. His satisfaction was and always is mine. The stop and go traffic allowed me to play for him longer and more eagerly. My fingers slid in and out slow and seductively. I pulled my fingers out of my drenched pussy and the slickness strung from my fingers to my thumb. My musky sexual aroma filled the confines of the small rental car. I looked up and saw the rig next to us; the driver could only creep along like the rest of us. Unable to tell if the driver was a man or a woman the pretentious thoughts egged me to play harder. At last we crossed the final state line and only minutes before we arrived home. Pouting inside I slowly covered up slipping my t-shirt back over my head and pulled the shorts back up my legs taking time to play as my hands guided the denim across the length of my smooth legs. It was 2:00 AM and Charlie made it known to me that he was not done with me. Although we were both exhausted from the long drive and a week without touching each others hungry bodies there was no way either of our nymphomaniac tendencies would escape us for another night without a quick fuck. We pulled in past the gates, parked the car, grabbed the suitcases and scurried into the house. Along the stucco’d exterior walls our minds and hands groped at each others sweaty tired bodies. I slid the key into the hole telling him that I expected him to slide his key into my keyhole. He wrapped his arms around me from behind reaching for my breasts still snug in their captive corset and he squeezed them roughly. At that moment I knew his animal instincts would take me soon. The bags dropped and we left them behind in the door way and clothes sprung from the front door to the bedroom door. To the bed without persuasion we went. I crawled up onto the bed in a stance giving him full view of the string that was kissing the insides of my ass cheeks. I slid my hand under me to my pussy sliding my fingers along the g-string. Through the mirror his proud stature was at full attention for me. He was hooked and I knew it. Charlie did not realize that I had slipped the vibrator into the confines of my cleavage hidden behind the silkiness of the corset behind the cross. “Come here Charlie,” I said with my most sensual tone as I dropped the vibrator next to my leg on the bed. He came to me, placed his hands on my hips pulled me into his groin slapping our bare flesh together. The sound filled the room with pure ecstasy. Charlie wasted no time, the second thrust he pushed into me quick and hard. I grunted at his presence. Breathlessly I could barely get the words out, “Fuck me Charlie, fuck me hard, fuck me like you own me, take me! Make me yours, make me your slut, make me your bitch!” Charlie’s ravaging hungry beast devoured the petals that surrounded my sopping wet aromatic pussy. He ripped the g-string off my hips in his eager animalistic hungry state. His thrusts where harder and deeper, he pushed his way in past all barriers. My pussy gulped every inch he was splitting my pussy with. He reached around grabbing and yanking at my breasts. Instinctively responding without a thought my bodily pleas begged for him to be beat my starving pussy even harder. I yelped in pain and desire. “You want me bitch? Tell me how bad you want me … tell me you want to take all my cum! Tell me slut!” Charlie demanded as his hands moved away from my breasts grabbing handfuls of my long wavy locks pulling my head back towards him. “Oh GAWD … you … feel so fuckin’ … good. Fuck me … harder … make me cum … for you, make me cum … with you!” I managed to get out in a whispered desperate tone between each forceful thrust his cock was imposing on my throbbing pussy. To my surprise he had found and grabbed the vibrator that was lying on the bed next to my calf without my knowing it. I was so involved with Charlie’s fucking that I did not even know he turned it on. He slid it between my rose petals and held it against my pulsating clit pushing its thumping head out past its hood. My hips rocked harder back into Charlie. Back and forth we rocked in sync with each other’s savaged beast. No longer in control, my juices began flowing out in waves in rhythm with Charlie’s pounding against my pussy and ass. He pushed his thumb into my ass and that was all it took. My body no longer mine, but instead his toy, I suddenly became his rag doll without warning. Floods of fluids spilled from my pussy out past my clit squirting relentlessly. “Cum NOW Charlie! Cum for me NOW!” I begged and pleaded. “I NEED to feel you cum, I need to feel your hot milky cum squirting deep inside my pussy.” “You want me to cum for you bitch? Huh? You feel that? Take it like the slut that you are! Feel me fill you!” demanded Charlie like a true owner of his ragdoll. We both reached hard quick orgasms, not sure if it was from our not being able to touch each other or from all my teasing. Either way our fuck session was so intense I could only beg for more.

Just a game of cards My wife and I experience swinging for the first time. I am Gary and My wife at the time was Connie, we were long time friends with another couple who we often did things with like hiking, movies and playing the card game "Hearts" a couple of times a month. During the card games we often had drinks the girls liked Vodka Sevens and Jim and I like Scotch and Soda. This a true story about what happened in the beginning bringing Jim and Marilee closer to Connie and I and the strengthening of our bonding as friends with benefits. Connie is about 5'7" and 140Lbs with impressive 36D breasts and a really tight ass...Marilee is about 5'4" smaller breasts about 34Cs and an ass that makes your mouth water. At the time this happened we were all in our mid 20s. Jim and I had played football together in Highschool and I had seen his cock in the showers and knew it too was impressive a little longer than mine but not as thick. I started like every other time we played cards, a few drinks, small talk and joking around. We were at the diningroom table on a Saturday night Jim sat at one end of the table Connie was on his right side then I was at the other end of the table with Marilee on my right. We played Hearts for a couple of hours the Vodka and Scotch and we emptied the bottles of each. As we played cards my knee would often brush up against Marilee's knee under the table and at first she jumped a little and looked at me but didn't say a word. I bumped her knee a couple more times and she never moved or acted like she knew is happening. So I moved my knee over against her knee and left it there rubbing it up and down a little...when Marillee felt that she spread her legs and slid down in her chair until my knee was rubbing her inner thigh. Connie and Jim were unaware of the fact that his wife was giving me a really hard cock. I suggested that Jim and I go get some more booze and the girls said that would be nice...they were both a little drunk. When Jim and I went to the liquor store I suggested to him that we swap wives for the night. He thought about it for a minute and I got nervous thinking I should have kept my mouth shut, but then he said "that could be fun but I don't think Marilee will go for it". I said we can play a card game that will give us the opportunity to swap and see where it goes. Jim laughed and said "that could really be fun, he said he had always wondered what it would be like to fuck Connie" . I got excited thinking about the possibility of eating Marilee's sweet pussy and then fucking with her all night. We got back to the house and started a new game of hearts and had a few more drinks. When things felt right Jim asked if there was another game we could play because he was getting bored with hearts. I suggested that we play girl against girl and guy against guy and call it post office poker. The loser of the girls and the loser of the guys would make out with each other and the winners do the same. The Connie was a little hesitant and said "I don't know, sounds fun but where would it go?" We all talked about it and decided that the girls would have the choice on how far...All the way or just heavy petting. Since we all discussed it Connie saw that everyone else wanted to do it so she said ok I guess we can try it. The girls said they wanted to go to the bathroom before we played any more and they left me and Jim in the dining room. As soon as they left Jim said "lets stack the deck" and we did. I set the deck up so that Jim would win the guys hands and Connie would win the girls hands and then we waited for the girls to come back. I mixed a new drink for us all and made the girls drinks pretty stiff then dealt the cards. We were playing 5 card stud poker so the cards dealt were win or lose, no drawing to mess up the hands. I dealt the cards face up around the table it was not obvious who was winning their hand until I dealt the last two cards...Wow!!! Connie had to go with Jim and Marilee had to go with me. Connie resisted a little but Jim helped her out of her chair by reaching around her from behind and lifted her with her tits, Connie strugggled a little but was laughing and holding his hands in place. Then Jim and Connie went into the dark livingroom just around the corner from the dinning room and where Marilee and I were we could hear every thing going on. We heard Connie tell Jim "you have to pull down on the cuffs... these pants are tight hehehehe". Shortly after that we heard heavy breathing and small moans out of Connie, as this was happening I was holding Marilee from the back and playing with her pussy through her pants and she was squeezing my cock. I started taking her blouse off and she was pushing her pants down. Finally I was able to touch that sweet, wet pussy and Marilee moaned and pushed back against my hard cock. I hurried and dropped my pants and pulled off my "T"shirt and felt her reach back and take my hard naked cock in her hand and stroke it. We stood there for a few minutes listening to the sounds coming from the other room as Jim fucked my wife and then we moved around the corner in full view of them. There was enough light that we could see Jim on top of Connie, between wide spread legs and he worked his cock in and out of her hot pussy making squishing sounds that I have heard before after she has cum. Jim was still wearing his "T"shirt and Connie still had one pants leg on her left leg. Marilee dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth stroking and sucking it as she watched her husband fuck my wife. I said you guys should get naked too...we are. They stopped fucking for a few seconds until they too were completely naked. The Marilee and I moved ober by the sofa and she laid down on the floor and pulled me down on top of her then guided my cock into her soaking wet pussy. When I was all the way in she started humping up hard and fast and said "I'm on the pill, cum in me please cum in me" That did it I came and flooded her already wet pussy. Jim got up and turned on a small lamp so we could all see what ther others were doing. When the light came on Marilee slipped out from hunder me and grabbed my cock and started sucking it while she watched Jim,,, Connie not to be out done started deep throating Jim's big cock as she looked at me. I pulled out of Marilee's mouth and went down on her and covered my face with her pussy juice and Connie got up and then sat down taking all of Jim's cock in her pussy. We fucked and sucked our way thru that night. I was the first time but not the last...We played as coupled twice a month for two years until Jim got a better job at the north end of the state and they moved north. We still take vacations and visit about yearly and we have met and played with other couples in the area. Connie is no longer reluctent but eager to find new cock and since she dicovered she is Bi she loves the women too.

Suzy Unleashed Chapter 13 It’s been quite a while since I updated my diary, so I need to apologize for that. Some things haven’t changed: I’m still living as a woman, still controlled by my wife, Kathy, and still working as a receptionist/secretary/whore. Some things, however, have changed, and this is the story of those changes. If you’ve read my previous stories, you know that I had learned to accept the fact that I am no longer really a man. Actually, I guess that’s not entirely correct; more accurately, I learned to accept the fact that I was never really a man. Oh, sure, I was born with balls and a dick, and for most of my life I thought that made me a man, but then Kathy took over my life and forced me to understand that having balls didn’t mean I was a man. As for my dick, well, she made sure that I understood just how pathetically small and useless it really was and that it was actually little more than a slightly oversized clit. Even though I resisted, she taught me that I was much more desirable and useful as a woman than I had ever been as a man. To my surprise, I discovered that being a highly desirable woman was a lot more fun than being an undesirable man. I also discovered that there was something about sucking cock that I just couldn’t resist. The “naughtiness” of being on my knees, kissing and licking a soft cock and feeling it grow in my hands and mouth was intoxicating and thrilling in a way that being with a woman had never been. Despite my reluctance, I gradually learned to accept the fact that I thoroughly enjoyed sucking cock, which inevitably led to my acceptance of getting fucked by men. When Kathy arranged for me to get a job working as a receptionist/secretary/whore, my life really took off. My prior stories have provided all the details of that, so all I’ll say now is that my typical work day includes blowing two or three of my company’s customers as “rewards” for their contracts. Most days I also blow my boss, and he generally fucks me on Mondays and Fridays. Of course, I also have an active sex life out of the office, sucking and fucking several men that Kathy has introduced me to. However, this part of my story starts just before the anniversary of my accepting that job. I didn’t even notice the date until Kathy pointed it out to me in her typical, blunt manner: “Suzy, honey,” she asked one morning, “do you know what today is?” When I admitted I didn’t, she laughed. “It’s one year from the day you last dressed as a man! You’ve now been a woman for a year!” When I admitted that I hadn’t realized it, she giggled and asked if I missed being a man. “Not really,” I shrugged. “I mean, sometimes I think about it and wonder how I got where I am, but not often.” “Would you want to go back to that life?” she asked. “Not really,” I replied quickly. “I mean, it might happen someday, but right now I can’t imagine going back to that. My life now is so exciting and so much fun. Compared to how boring my life as a man was…well, really there is no comparison.” “I was hoping you would feel that way,” Kathy smiled, “because I sure wouldn’t want to go back to the way we were. You know, now that you’ve made it as a woman for a year, I see today more like a birthday for you than anything else. It’s like an entirely new woman came into the world.” “It is sort of like that,” I agreed. “So, happy birthday to me, I guess.” “Yes, happy birthday, darling,” she smiled. “I’ll have your present ready by the time you get home from work!” I laughed and warned her, “Don’t forget, this is Friday. That means Joe will probably want to fuck me after work, so I’ll most likely be a little late getting home.” “How could I forget?” she laughed back. “You’ve been getting home late every Friday for a year!” My day at work was pretty standard (at least by my new standards): I entertained all of Joe’s appointments in the waiting area by “accidentally” flashing my panties as I got them coffee and gave blowjob rewards to a couple of our bigger customers when they signed new contracts. As expected, after the official work day was over, Joe called me into his office. “I hear a celebration is in order,” he grinned as I walked to his desk. “Happy birthday, Suzy!” “I see you’ve been talking to Kathy,” I observed. “Thank you.” “Well,” he confessed, “she did call and ask me not to spend too much time fucking you tonight. I guess she has some big plans for you.” “I guess,” I smiled. “I don’t know what they are, but knowing Kathy, I’m sure it will be interesting.” “Well, we’d better not keep her waiting then,” he said, standing and unbuckling his pants. "True,” I smiled as I dropped to my knees in front of him. By the time I got his pants and underwear off, he was already gorgeously hard. I kissed my way up and down his shaft before sliding him between my lips and sucking him for a few minutes. “Mmmm,” I purred looking up at him, “I do love your cock. I’m sooooooo glad you’re my boss.” "And I’m glad you’re my whore,” he grinned. “Now, let’s get those panties off so I can get you home to Kathy like I promised her.” Obediently, I stood and pulled my panties off, letting them fall to the floor at my feet. Stepping out of them, I took my position, bent over his desk as he pulled his tube of lubricant from his desk drawer. Seconds later, I felt the familiar sensation of his cock sliding into my ass. “Ooooh,” I moaned softly, “that feels so good! I’ve been waiting for this all day!” “Well, think of it as your birthday present,” he grunted as he buried his cock inside me. “Mmmmmmm!” I gasped. “What a nice present! Thank you for the birthday fuck!” “Well, they say it’s better to give than to receive,” he groaned, “and this convinces me they’re right.” “I don’t know,” I groaned back. “I’m sort of enjoying the receiving part!” “Then you’re going to love receiving this,” he joked, slamming into me. I gasped as I felt his balls bounce off of mine. “Oh, yeah,” Joe hissed, “just as I thought. You love a nice hard fuck, don’t you?” “God, yessssss,” I moaned. “Oh, God, yes! I love when you fuck me like this!” “Then, happy birthday, cunt,” he said, pounding into my ass even harder. “Enjoy yourself.” He spent the next five minutes fucking me like a wild man, literally driving me into his desk with every thrust before his cock finally exploded. The sensation of his sperm blasting deep inside of me was enough to send me over the top and into my own orgasm. By the time I recovered, he had already pulled out of me and was pulling his pants back up. He slapped my ass and ordered, “OK, bitch, get your panties on and get out of here. The last thing I need is to get Kathy mad at me for keeping you too long.” My legs were a little rubbery, but I managed to get my panties back into place and walk to my car for the drive home. When I got there, Kathy was waiting. “I knew Joe couldn’t resist making you late,” she shook her head. “You need to get cleaned up. I’ll lay out an outfit for you.” I hurried through a shower, cleaning up the remnants of Joe’s cum from my ass and legs and made my way to the bedroom. On the bed was a package wrapped in “happy birthday” paper. I opened it to find a tiny (even by my standards) white dress. I wasn’t sure I could even get it on, but I knew Kathy wouldn’t take no for an answer, so I dutifully put on my bra, panties and pantyhose, then managed to wriggle into it. It was literally skin-tight, and barely covered my ass. “I’m glad it’s sleeveless,” I said as I looked in the mirror. “At least I’ll be able to move my arms without pulling it up to my waist!” I put on my makeup, some nice big gold hoop earrings and found a pair of sexy 5” heels that matched the dress and made my way down stairs. “Wow!” Kathy smiled approvingly. “I thought you’d look great in that dress, but I didn’t know you’d look THAT great! It’s a good thing I’m not a man or I’d probably be fucking you in the next two minutes!” “Thank you,” I smiled. “I’m glad you like it. So, is this my birthday present?” “Oh, this is only a small part of your present,” she smiled. “The next part should be here any time now.” “And what is that?” I asked innocently, even though I suspected it meant she had one of her friends stopping over to pull the dress off of me. Before she could answer, the doorbell rang. “You’re about to find out,” she grinned. “Come with me.” We walked to the front door and she opened it to reveal a guy I had never seen before. He was tall, well-built, with light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes, which immediately ran up and down my body. He grinned, sending a tingle through me, as Kathy said, “Suzy, this is Tim. Tim, meet Suzy.” Tim stepped forward, leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. “It’s really nice to meet you, Suzy,” he smiled. “You’re even prettier than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed. “It’s nice to meet you, too.” “OK,” Kathy said. “You two have fun.” I glanced at her in confusion as Tim slid his arm around my waist. “Oh, we will,” he replied. “Don’t wait up.” Kathy laughed. “I won’t.” Tim guided me out the door and to his car, where he opened the door for me, smiling broadly. It may have been chivalrous, but it also got him a quick reward, since the tight, short dress made it completely impossible for me to get into the car without giving him a generous view of my panties. His eyes lit up as he closed the door, letting me know that he hadn’t missed the show. I managed to tug the hem of the dress as far down my legs as possible while he circled over to the driver’s door, but that didn’t help much, since there just wasn’t any material to pull down. I resigned myself to accepting the fact that he was going to continue to get a great view, and consoled myself by realizing that Kathy had probably prepared him to expect me to behave like an exhibitionistic whore. When he got into the car, his eyes again found my hemline and sparkled. The fact that he blatantly stared and smiled told me that I was right about what Kathy had told him. That knowledge did help me relax a little, and by the time he pulled into a restaurant parking lot, I no longer was too self-conscious of the show I was putting on. In the restaurant, Tim made a point of requesting a booth, and when we were seated, he slid in next to me rather than across the table. “I think this is much friendlier, don’t you?” he asked. “I guess so,” I managed to smile back at him. “Great,” he grinned. “I’m glad you’re comfortable with it.” A second later, I felt his hand on my knee. He squeezed it playfully then slid his hand up my leg almost to the hem of my dress. When I gasped in surprise, he laughed. “Oh, come on, Suzy,” he said, “Kathy told me how adventurous you are. Surely a hand on your leg isn’t going too far.” “Ad-adventurous?” I managed to stammer. “I, I’m not sure what she meant by that.” He laughed again. “Well, adventurous is my term, not hers,” he admitted. “I was trying to be polite. What she really said is that you’re a total slut and that you’ll do anything I want. Is that easier to understand?” I nodded. “Yeah,” I gulped. “That definitely sounds more like something Kathy would say.” He squeezed my thigh gently and asked, “Do you want to know what else she told me?” My heart was pounding in my chest, and I really wasn’t sure I wanted to hear more, but I decided it was better to know what she said than to guess. “Yes,” I answered softly. “What did she say?” His grin got even larger. “She said you’re the best cocksucker I’m ever going to meet, and that you’re almost as good at fucking as you are at sucking.” “Oh, God!” I gasped, realizing that Kathy had said even more than I had feared. Tim responded by using his free hand to turn my face toward his. Before I could react, he kissed me. The kiss was soft and gentle, but insistent, and he held it for a full five seconds before moving his face away. “I hope to find out if she was telling the truth about both of those,” he said, squeezing my thigh again. At that instant, our waiter appeared, interrupting the conversation, but not interrupting Tim’s stroking of my inner thigh, which he continued while we ordered. By the time the waiter left the table, there was no doubt in my mind that before the night was over I would be doing my best to show him that Kathy hadn’t been exaggerating. Tim continued to slide his hand over my leg throughout dinner, one time even managing to slip it under my hemline and brush my panties before I was able to stop him. When I did, he chuckled softly and said, “Come on, Suzy, there’s no need to be shy. We both know that I’m going to be fucking you in less than an hour, don’t we?” “I, I guess so,” I stammered, “but still….” “Still what?” he interjected. “Are you telling me that you don’t like it when a man touches you?” “I didn’t say that,” I gulped. “It’s just that everyone is watching us.” He looked around at the rest of the restaurant, realized I was right and shrugged. “OK,” he said, “if that bothers you, I’ll stop. It’s just that based on what Kathy told me, I didn’t think you’d care who saw what.” “Well,” I tried to explain, “there are a couple families with kids over there, and they probably shouldn’t be seeing things like that.” He smiled and nodded. “OK, that’s a good point. If that’s the reason, I can accept it. Just so you aren’t stopping me because you don’t like me.” “Oh, God, no!” I exclaimed. “I like you a lot! I really do!” “Good,” he grinned, “because you’re going to get a lot of me.” By the time we finished dinner, there was no doubt in my mind where we were heading next, and I was right: Tim drove straight to his house. We had barely closed the door behind us when he pushed me against the wall, pressed his body tightly against mine and planted his mouth on mine. I have to admit, the man could certainly kiss—his lips were somehow both firm and soft against mine at the same time, and his obvious passion took my breath away. In the year that I’ve been Suzy full-time, I’ve been kissed by a few men, but those were almost always either perfunctory pecks or semi-interested attempts from guys who had no idea about my “secret” and were merely trying to encourage me to go down on them. Tim, however, clearly meant to make every second that our lips were together better than the moment before. His hands were now roaming freely all over my body, and even if I could have thought of an excuse to stop him, I wouldn’t have used it. I could feel his growing erection pressing against me as his tongue entered my mouth. I sucked on it gently, then returned the favor, running my tongue across his teeth. He bit down gently, causing me to gasp, before again massaging my lips with his. I can honestly say that I had never felt this feminine and my lust was hitting a new high (which is saying a lot for me). His hands found the zipper in the back of my dress and I felt the dress loosen as he pulled it down. His hands moved to my shoulders and he tugged gently on the dress. It slid down my arms, exposing my bra as it fell to my waist. Tim’s hands followed the dress down my body, guiding it over my hips. As the dress fell to the floor, his hands cupped my ass cheeks and pulled my body tighter against his. “Ready to show me all that talent Kathy promised?” he whispered in my ear. I moaned a soft response and he kissed me again. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he purred into my mouth, before lifting me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he pressed me even harder against the wall. His hard cock was now pressing through his pants and against my panty-covered crotch. “Oh, God, I want you,” I moaned helplessly. “Not as much as I want you,” he whispered back. He turned, still holding me off the floor and somehow carried me to his bedroom, where he gently lowered me to the bed. I relaxed my grip and he stepped back. He quickly peeled off his shirt and kicked off his shoes, then dropped his pants. As he stepped out of them, I stared at his perfect body and moaned. The man was absolutely gorgeous, and the only thing more remarkable than his movie-star looks was the huge bulge clearly evident in his tightly stretched underwear. I was off the bed and on my knees in front of him before I even realized I was considering it, my hands tugging at the elastic waistband desperately. As I pulled down, I was rewarded by the sight of his cock springing free, inches from my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “your cock is as perfect as the rest of your body!” I kissed it gently, inhaling the manly fragrance, then engulfed the head eagerly in my mouth. I briefly thought, “Best birthday present ever,” before my thoughts focused entirely on pleasuring the man standing in front of me. He let me suck his cock for several minutes before he grabbed the back of my head and held it still. From experience, I knew exactly what that meant, so I wasn’t surprised when his cock erupted, filling my mouth with hot, sweet cum. I wrapped my fingers around the part of his cock not inside my mouth and jerked him off, encouraging him to spew every drop of nectar his ball held. When his orgasm subsided, he released his grip and stepped backwards, smiling down at me. I opened my mouth as his cock slid out and inhaled, enjoying the taste of the air rushing over the load of sperm still in my mouth. I ran my tongue through the thick liquid, savoring the taste before looking up into his eyes and swallowing. “Damn,” he groaned, “you’re even better than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed, “I’m so glad you enjoyed it.” He grinned. “It looked like you enjoyed it as much as I did,” he said. “Ohhhh, I did,” I assured him. “I have to confess, I love sucking cock…especially when the cock is as nice as yours! And, oh my God, your cum is so delicious! I hope there’s more where that came from.” “Bet on it,” he laughed, “and I promise to let you taste every drop. But first, there’s something else I need to do.” He reached down and grabbed my arms, pulling me to my feet. To my surprise, he didn’t hesitate to kiss me, despite the fact that I knew my breath smelled of cum. As he did, his hands slid down my body, finding the waist bands of my pantyhose and panties. Within seconds, he had them pulled down below my ass, and I felt my body shiver. He guided me backwards, pushing me onto the bed, then pulled my pantyhose and panties down my legs, eventually pulling them and my shoes off. Swinging me around, he climbed onto the bed between my legs and lay on top of me, supporting his weight with his arms. “You are so sexy,” he whispered. “I’m going to really love fucking you.” “Don’t talk about it,” I moaned back. “Just do it, please!” He grinned and pulled my hand to his cock, which was already stiff again. “Your wish is my command,” he said, lifting my calves to his shoulders. I closed my eyes in anticipation and when I opened them, a condom had appeared from nowhere and was already in place on his hard shaft. He pressed forward and I guided his cock to its target. He pushed deeper and I moaned contentedly, causing his grin to get even broader. “Do you like that?” he asked. “Oh, God, yes,” I managed to moan. “It’s wonderful!” “Just wait,” he promised, “it will get even better.” I didn’t think it could, but I was so, so wrong: over the next 20 minutes or so, he fucked me in a way I’d never experienced, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully, but always passionately and even lovingly. I was aware that I was moaning and whimpering uncontrollably, mostly some combination of “Yes, oh, yes”, “Oh my God”, and “fuck me”. In the rare moments that I could actually focus my eyes, I could see his face above me, framed by my legs, and he smiled and strained to bury his cock inside me. Then, the world exploded before my eyes as one of the biggest orgasms I had ever felt blew through my body. When my eyes were able to focus again, I could see him, still smiling over me and could feel him still gently sliding in and out of my ass. “Oh, wow,” I gasped, “that was amazing.” “It was,” he quickly agreed. “I’m glad you’re enjoying this as much as I am.” “Mmmmmmm,” I purred. “I feel soooooo good. What can I do to make you feel this way?” “Well, you did say something about wanting to take another load of cum in that talented mouth, didn’t you?” “I did,” I said happily. “Would you like that?” He answered by pulling out of my ass and lowering my legs. He moved up until he was straddling my chest with his cock tantalizingly close to my lips. I quickly pulled off the condom, tossed it aside and pulled him into my mouth. I gripped his ass and pulled him toward me. He groaned softly and his hips started to move so that he was slowly fucking my mouth. I smiled up at him around his dick, sucking and still pulling on his ass, silently inviting him deeper into my throat. He accepted the invitation, working his way into my mouth until his balls were pressing against my chin. I could feel the tension building in his body and knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. I fondled his balls with one hand while he pulled partially out of my mouth. I gratefully gasped some air, just before he pushed forward again. As his balls met my chin for the second time, he gasped and threw his head back. The motion pulled his cock out of my throat just as it erupted, again filling my mouth with his sperm. Once again, I milked his rod for every drop I could get, licking and sucking it clean before he toppled off of me and lay there exhausted. I managed to turn and smile at him before happily swallowing his load. “Damn,” he groaned, “you really are as good as Kathy said. You actually enjoy that, don’t you?” “I love it,” I smiled. “There’s nothing like sucking a beautiful, delicious cock like yours.” He took a deep breath, pulled my head to his chest, put his arm around me and said, “I think we’re going to have a lot of fun together.” In minutes, he was breathing softly as sleep overtook him. A warm glow crept over my body, and the last thought I had before I fell asleep was that Kathy certainly knew how to celebrate an anniversary. When I woke up, I was still cuddled against Tim. It took me a few seconds to get my bearings, but the memories of the night before quickly rushed into my mind. I glanced down and saw that his cock was hard again, much to my pleasure. Of course, there was no hesitation—within seconds my head had moved from his chest to his stomach, where I could wrap my lips around his tool. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes before I sensed he had awakened. I looked up to see he was indeed fully awake and smiling at me again. “I hope you don’t mind,” I grinned. “This is my favorite breakfast.” “Well, then, help yourself,” he laughed. “Never let it be said that I didn’t properly feed one of my dates.” Ten minutes later, he managed to deliver on his promise, blasting yet another load of cum onto my tongue. After swallowing and licking his cock clean, I slid back up to the pillow. My hand was still on his cock, which, unbelievably, was still stiff. “God,” I whispered, “it feels like you aren’t done yet.” “I’m not,” he laughed. “Somehow you manage to turn me on more than any woman I’ve ever known.” “Well, how can I show you how much I enjoy being with you, too?” I asked. He looked into my eyes and said, “Well, there is something I’d like, but it might be a little too much for a first date.” “Nothing is too much,” I sighed happily. “I want this to be the best date of your life. Please tell me what you want. I’ll do anything.” “OK,” he said. “If you’re sure.” I nodded and smiled and he continued. “I really have enjoyed everything so far. Last night felt like we were truly making love.” I nodded in agreement again, thrilled that he viewed the night before so romantically. “But, right now, I want something else.” “Anything,” I whispered again. “I’m yours. Just tell me what you want.” “OK,” he said, taking a deep breath, “here goes: I want to stop making love and just fuck you. I want to fuck you hard, fast and mercilessly. I want to fuck you harder, deeper and stronger than anyone has ever fucked you. I want to fuck you like you were some cheap street whore.” Although his request was something I hadn’t considered, I didn’t hesitate. “Do it,” I said huskily. “Show me how you really want to fuck a whore like me.” His grin broadened and he rolled me over onto my stomach. In a flash, he was between my legs and lifting my hips off the bed. His hard cock pressed between my ass cheeks, searching for the promised land. “Wait,” I gasped, “Don’t you want to put on a condom.” “Hell, no,” he spat. “You’re going to take it the way it is, whore. And then I’m going to fill that hot little ass of yours with cum. Got it?” “I do,” I moaned as his cock found its target. “Do it. Fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me really good!” If I hadn’t had so much practice with Joe pounding my ass, I’m not sure I’d have been able to survive the way Tim tore into me. The gentle, caring lover from the night before was completely gone, replaced by pounding, thrusting, maniac who seemed intent on driving his cock through my ass and out my mouth. Somehow, though, the complete dominance he was exhibiting excited me just as much as his tender lovemaking the night before had and I was soon pushing back, urging him deeper. “Oooooooohhhhh, fuck,” I heard myself moan, “Oooooooohhhhh, God! Fuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkk meeeeee!” Tim groaned and thrust one more time, literally lifting me off the bed. The sensation of his cock flooding my ass with cum was too much for me to take and the world dissolved into my own orgasm that seemed to go on and on. When it finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see Tim over me, gasping for breath and grinning. “Damn,” he said, shaking his head, “I think you enjoyed that as much as I did.” “I think so, too,” I blushed. “God, you’re good.” “Not as good as you are,” he laughed. “I thought Kathy was exaggerating, but it anything, it seems like she was understating your talent.” I blushed at his appraisal, but, at the same time, felt a rush of pride at the realization that this gorgeous man had enjoyed me so much. He glanced over at the alarm clock and sighed. “Well, I guess I should be getting you home. We have a lot to talk to Kathy about.” That seemed like a strange comment, but I figured he had promised Kathy a full report on how well I performed, so I shrugged it off. Tim led me to the shower, where we barely managed to avoid having another fuck session interrupt our cleanup. “Another time,” Tim promised with a smile when I fondled his balls. My disappointment must have been obvious because he laughed, slapped my ass playfully and added, “Don’t worry, Suzy, if I have anything to say about it, you’re going to be getting as much of my cock as you can handle. But, even I have some limits, OK? I need to replenish a little.” Reluctantly, I released his manhood and we finished showering as I basked in the glow of his promise. The realization that he wanted even more of me thrilled me almost as much as the magnificent fucking he had given me, and I promised myself that I would do anything in my power to make sure that he had a lot more chances to deliver on his promise. When he pulled up to my house and parked, I wasn’t surprised to see him getting out of the car-- after all, he had mentioned needing to talk to Kathy. However, I was surprised when he stopped, opened the rear door of the car and pulled what looked like a laptop case out. Kathy must have been watching for us because she met us at the door. She kissed me quickly and Tim a little more seriously before leading us into the living room. “Well?” she asked looking at Tim expectantly. “You were right,” he answered, “Suzy was absolutely amazing. I think we’re going to have a deal.” “A deal?” I asked, suddenly alerted. “What kind of deal?” Tim grinned and opened the laptop case. He pulled out an iPad. He turned it on, entered his password, then held it up and said, “Smile, Suzy.” Not sure what was happening, I automatically did as he directed and he snapped a picture. “Perfect,” he said, as much to himself as to me, before setting the iPad on the coffee table. My picture filled the screen and he pointed at it. “Tell me something, Suzy, and please be honest. Why do you wear such tight, short dresses?” I shrugged. “I, I don’t know. I just always have.” He looked at me skeptically. “Why?” I shrugged again. “I, I guess it’s because I think they make me look sexy.” “You don’t think you’d look sexy in something less revealing?” “No, not really,” I admitted. “I think I look a lot better to men if their attention is focused on my legs and ass than on my face. I mean, I’ve gotten pretty good with makeup, but I still think that if someone looks at my face really closely, I don’t look all that feminine.” Tim nodded. “I thought that was part of it. And, I have to tell you, you’re right. As pretty as you are, there are definitely some masculine features to your face.” He pointed at the picture on the iPad. “There are some features that you can’t cover up completely with makeup. Am I right?” I nodded, feeling embarrassed by his evaluation. I was trying to come up with a response other than the nodding of my head that I could feel, when he asked, “Would you like to change that?’ “What?” I asked. “What do you mean?” He took the iPad, touched an icon and opened a new program. His fingers played across the screen and he laid it back onto the table. Once again, my picture was on the screen, but this time it was open in some type of program. He took out a stylus, touched it to the menu bar, made a ***********ion and then moved the stylus to the picture. “What if did an eyelift like this?” he said, using the stylus to change the shape of my eyes in the picture. “And, we can adjust the cheek bones like this,” he continued. As I watched, my cheek bones in the picture responded to the stylus by growing a little larger. “We can tweak the nose a little,” Tim said, as he tapped another icon and then slid the stylus along the nose in the picture. I watched it get shorter and narrower in response to his actions. “We can add some body to the lips,” he mused, using the stylus to do just that. “And, maybe make the chin a little more feminine?” he asked, again using the stylus to adjust the picture. He looked up at me, grinned and said, “And of course, we can reduce the Adam’s apple, right?” Again the stylus moved across the screen, removing the slight bulge in my neck. He looked at the picture and smiled. “What to you think, Suzy?” I gulped as I stared at the picture. “That’s amazing,” I murmured. “I barely recognize myself. But, what’s the point? I mean, I could post that on some dating site, but sooner or later, anyone I meet would see the real me.” Tim laughed. “What if that was the real you?” he asked. “I, I don’t understand,” I answered. “How could that be the real me?” “Suzy,” Kathy interjected, “I didn’t mention that Tim is actually Dr. Tim. He’s one of the top plastic surgeons in the area.” “Really?” I gasped. Tim nodded. “Yes, and this is the software I use to show my patients what changes can be made to their faces. I can make you look exactly like that picture.” My eyes flashed back at the picture. “Oh, God,” I gasped. “You can’t be serious! I could never look that beautiful.” “Yes, you can,” Tim insisted. “A couple hours on my table and you’d look exactly like that.” I stared at the picture in disbelief until another thought struck me. “That, that would have to be really expensive, wouldn’t it? I mean, I know plastic surgery isn’t cheap, and you’re talking about a lot of work. I, I can’t possible afford all that.” “Remember when I told Kathy that I thought we could make a deal?” Tim asked. I nodded and he continued. “Well, we’ve already discussed this. Last night was sort of trial run: I wanted to see just how much of a woman you really are before we agreed to any final terms.” He turned to Kathy. “I think the deal we discussed the other day will be fine.” Kathy’s smile showed her pleasure at his offer and she nodded her agreement. “Wait, wait, what kind of deal?” I asked. “What’s going on here?” “Well,” Kathy said, “you’re right: we can’t possible afford to pay for all that surgery…not with money, anyhow.” “How else could we pay?” I asked. “With your services,” Kathy said simply. “My, my services? What services?” She laughed. “Basically, you’d be doing two things for Tim. First, he wants to use your pictures as a sort of before and after display. He could show women what he did for you and use it to show what he could do for them. No problem, right?” I shrugged. “I guess not. But, you said that was the first part. What else is there?” “Oh, nothing that you aren’t already doing,” Kathy smiled. “What does that mean?” I insisted. “It just means that you’re going to agree to be available whenever Tim calls you.” “Available? Available for what? “What do you think?” Kathy laughed. “Come on, Suzy, what talents do you have that Tim could possibly want to use?” When I didn’t answer, she shook her head. “Oh, God, sometimes you can be so obtuse! I guess that comes from pretending to be a man for so long. You’ll be available for the only real talents you have: sucking cock and fucking. Tim’s a busy guy and doesn’t always have time to waste sweet-talking some woman into bed. When he doesn’t, he’ll be able to call you for a blowjob or a fuck.” I had barely absorbed that idea when Tim added, “Well, to be clear, that’s not ALL Suzy would be available for.” I looked back at Kathy and she shrugged, “Well, of course, you’d also be available for times when Tim wants to lend you to his friends.” “Lend me?” I repeated. “You mean pimp me?” “I guess you could call it that,” Kathy admitted, “but that sound so crude. I think ‘lend’ is a more friendly term.” “You, you want me to become his whore?” I asked, still trying to wrap my head around the idea. “Well, it’s not like being a whore would be new to you, is it?” Kathy asked. “I mean you’re Joe’s whore 5 days a week right now. What’s the big deal about branching out? Besides, it would only be for a year.” “A year?” I gasped. “Yeah, that’s the deal,” Kathy smiled again. “A year of sucking and fucking pays for your surgery. Trust me, it’s a bargain.” “I, I don’t know,” I stammered. “Suzy,” Kathy said, “tell me something. When you walked into the house just a few minutes ago, you had this huge smile on your face. Did you have a good time last night?” I looked over at Tim. “I, I did,” I admitted. “It was amazing.” “And this morning?” Tim prompted. “Also amazing,” I admitted. “So, if we didn’t do this deal and Tim called you next weekend, would you go out with him again?” Kathy asked. I nodded slowly. “And if you went out with him, would you expect him to want to fuck you again?” I nodded again. “And would you do it?” she asked. “Would you let this gorgeous man show you another amazing night of fucking?” I nodded. “I bet you’d look forward to it, wouldn’t you?” Kathy pushed. “In fact, you’d probably want him to fuck you on a regular basis, wouldn’t you?” I could feel my head nodding yet again. “So,” Kathy beamed triumphantly, “you’d want him to fuck you and you’d be happy if he did it regularly. Yet, you don’t want to agree to exactly that?” “But, but that doesn’t mean his friends…” I protested. “Doesn’t it?” Kathy asked. “What if one night Tim told you he’d like to do a threesome with you and one of his buddies. Would you do it?” “I, I…”, I paused looking first at Kathy and then at Tim. I knew there was only one honest answer and I knew that Kathy knew what that honest answer would be. “I would,” I said softly. “You’d let his friend fuck you?” Kathy repeated. “Yes,” I croaked. “Of course you would,” she said. “And I know you well enough to know that you’d probably enjoy it.” She reached over and stroked my face. “Suzy, look at me,” she said firmly. I looked up into her eyes. “Suzy, you are one of the horniest women I have ever known. You and I both know that. We also both know that you are one of the best cocksuckers and one of the best fucks anywhere. Hell, you proved that to Tim last night and this morning if I heard correctly. And, do you know why you’re so good at those things?” I shook my head, knowing that she was about to tell me. “It’s because you enjoy them so much,” she said. “Quite simply, you enjoy sucking cock more than anyone I’ve ever met, and you enjoy getting fucked almost as much. You love being a woman because you love being used as a woman. Joe pays you a lot of money to be the company whore, but deep down inside, we both know that you’d probably do the job for free just to get your lips on all those cocks. You are a cock-addicted cunt if ever there was one. Don’t let some foolish idea that you’re not supposed to want something stop you from getting it.” When she finished, I could feel the tears in my eyes. I looked at her, then at Tim and then at the iPad. Turning back to Tim, I asked, “Will I really look like that?” “You will,” he said. “I promise.” I closed my eyes, took a deep breath an announced, “I’ll do it. It’s a deal.” I heard Kathy clap her hands with pleasure and opened my eyes to see Tim smiling. “I can do the surgery tomorrow,” he said. “You’ll need a couple of weeks to recover.” “What about work?” I asked. “I don’t think you do well at work with the bandages in place,” Kathy laughed. “But, don’t worry, I’ve already cleared it with Joe. I convinced him it’s like they say on the signs at highway worksites: a temporary inconvenience for a permanent improvement. Besides, I’ve promised to stand in for you until you can get back to the office.” “You?” I gasped. She laughed. “Do you think you’re the only bitch in the family that can suck a cock? I may not be in your league, but I can hold my own for a couple of weeks.” I was still in shock that night when we went to bed, and I got very little sleep, worrying about what the next morning would bring. We had to be at Tim’s office by 7 a.m., and he had instructed me not to wear any makeup. I was very self-conscious about my appearance as we entered, but luckily the waiting room was empty. I was escorted into Tim’s office, where he took a number of pictures for his before and after display, and before I knew it, I was on his operating table, hooked up to an intravenous drip that was putting me to sleep very quickly. The last thing I heard was Tim saying, “Don’t worry, Suzy, I’m going to take good care of you. You aren’t going to believe the new you.” When I woke up, Kathy was sitting beside me. I groaned and she moved closer. “Welcome back, Suzy,” she said. “Tim said everything went perfectly. You’re going to be sore for a few days, but he gave you a pre***********ion for painkillers to help with that. We can leave as soon as you feel up to it.” I tried to respond, but realized my mouth and face were too sore for much conversation. I rolled onto my side to face Kathy and a new wave of pain swept over my body. I gasped and managed to say, “I think something’s wrong...my chest feels like it’s on fire! Operating on my face should do that! Call Tim, please.” To my shock, Kathy responded by smiling. “There’s no need to do that,” she reassured me. “Everything you’re feeling is normal.” “It can’t be!” I forced the words through my swollen lips. “My chest…” “Is going to hurt for a few days,” Kathy said, patting my arm. “In fact, it may take a little longer to heal than your face.” “Heal?” I asked in confusion. Kathy’s smile got bigger. “Yes, heal,” she said. “It’s a surprise we didn’t tell you about, darling.” “A surprise?” She took the arm she was patting and lifted it toward my chest. When she lowered it, my hand settled in place on something soft. I reflexively closed my hand and tried to focus on what I was feeling. “Easy,” Kathy cautioned me. “Don’t squeeze too hard. Your new boobs aren’t ready for that kind of treatment yet.” It took a few seconds for her words to sink in. “My new boobs?” I gasped. Kathy laughed. “Boobs, tits, breasts, whatever you choose to call them,” she said. “Tim promised they’ll be really nice ones.” I ran my hand over my chest, and even through the pain I realized that she was telling the truth: I suddenly had tits! “Happy Birthday,” Kathy smiled. “That’s the last part of your present and I wanted it to be a surprise. Looks like it was.” I continued to feel around my chest, but other than pain, bandages and two noticeable bulges, I couldn’t recognize much. “If you’re wondering, he didn’t go overboard,” Kathy said. “Tim wanted to give you some really big implants, but I talked him out of it. I told him that you’d probably want to keep your tits about the same size as the fake ones you’ve been using so that people you know wouldn’t see a difference. I mean, no sense advertising that you got a boob job, right? It’s better to look natural.” “Why?” I managed to ask. “Why? Why not?” she replied. “Just think how nice it will be to really have tits, Suzy! You won’t have to worry about men fondling you and discovering falsies. You’ll be able to wear sexy, low-cut blouses and dresses that you couldn’t wear before. You’ll even be able to go braless when you want—Hell, you’ll be able to go topless for that matter! Just think of how Joe’s clients will react to that!” Suddenly, a terrifying thought struck me. I quickly reached under the sheet and felt between my legs. To my relief, there was no pain down there. As I relaxed, Kathy laughed yet again. “No, darling, Tim didn’t make any changes there. That requires some internal surgery that he isn’t qualified to do. So, at least for now, you’re still going to have the same cute little clittie that you were born with. Sorry.” With all the revelations over, Kathy helped me dress and make my way to the car. While my face was still sore, I barely thought about the changes there while every bump in the road caused my new tits to jiggle and draw my attention there. Kathy stayed quiet, allowing my thoughts to ramble. “I can’t believe it,” I thought. “I have tits. Real, flesh and blood tits! What do I do now? I mean, that’s permanent! How can I ever go back to being a man?” I felt a tear starting to form and automatically reached to brush it away. When I did, I was reminded of the bandages covering my face and I realized that changes I had agreed to there were just as permanent as my new tits. “I guess the boobs aren’t the only thing stopping me from going back to being a man,” I admitted to myself. “I mean if I was all right with Tim making my face more feminine, what difference does it make if I have boobs, too? Either way, I’m going to be a woman for the rest of my life.” As my tears increased, Kathy reached over and patted my thigh. “Suzy, it will be OK. I promise. Once you get over the surprise, I think you’ll be glad we did it. You’re going to be soooooooo sexy! I bet if you’re honest with yourself, you’ll admit that there were times during the last year that you wished you had real tits and not just falsies. Please don’t fall back into the way you were a year ago, telling yourself that you were really a man when deep down inside you knew you weren’t. You’ve moved way beyond that: you know you’re a woman. You’ve been a woman for an entire year, and you’ve not only accepted it, you’ve embraced it. It’s who you are. This doesn’t change anything, except to make it easier and better. You’ll see.” I tried to form some kind of response to argue with her, but I couldn’t. No matter what, I couldn’t deny that she was right: I had been a woman for a year, and never considered going back to what I was before. I enjoyed being who I was; I enjoyed attracting attention from men and I enjoyed rewarding that attention. I loved wearing sexy dresses and there had been lots of times in the last year that I had cursed the fact that I couldn’t wear certain dresses or blouses because of my lack of tits. There had also been lots of times when I nearly had a heart attack because a man tried to stick his hand down my blouse and I had barely managed to stop him. Now, that wouldn’t be a problem, and I could wear whatever sexy blouse I wanted. “I guess you’re right,” I admitted reluctantly. “It’s just such a shock, that’s all.” “I understand that,” Kathy smiled. “But, if there’s anything I’ve learned about you over the last year or so, it’s that you can learn to accept major changes to your life and adapt to them really well. You’ll learn to accept your new body before you know it.” It took several weeks for my face and body to recover from surgery, which was, in a way, a blessing. By the time we returned to Tim’s office for the removal of the bandages and the official “unveiling”, I had come to grips with my new look, just as Kathy had predicted. Knowing that Tim would need access to my chest, I wore a simple black miniskirt and white blouse to the appointment. After removing my facial bandages, Tim removed my blouse and the bandages that wrapped around my chest. He seemed very proud of his work, taking lots of pictures for his “before and after” display and Kathy couldn’t control her excitement, going on and on about how beautiful I was. I was the last one to see the new me, and I admit as I was as nervous as I’ve ever been while Kathy led me with my eyes closed to the full-length mirror on the other side of the examination room. When she told me to open my eyes, I gasped at the sight in front of me. My face was even better than the image Tim had shown me on his iPad—although I still recognized myself, the changes were, indeed, remarkable: my nose, cheeks, lips, eyes and neck were now way more feminine and way more attractive than before the surgery. I wouldn’t say I was supermodel beautiful, but I was much, much prettier than I had been before. I ran my hand over my face in amazement, still trying to convince myself that the woman staring back at me from the mirror was me. The movement of my arm resulted in an unfamiliar jiggle, and suddenly my eyes moved down from the face in the mirror. “Oh, my God!” I gasped, as my vision focused on the topless torso in front of me. My hands flew to the two perfect breasts that were now a part of my body. “Oh, wow!” I gulped as the soft, fleshy globes filled my hands. Even though I had been preparing for this moment for weeks, the sight of real tits as a part of my chest was unbelievable. My fingers stroked them, and they tingled in response, sending a shiver through my body. “Like them?” Kathy asked teasingly. “Oh, God, yes,” I whispered. “They’re beautiful!” “They are,” Tim said, coming up behind me. He slid his arms around my body, cupping my new tits in his hands. “They feel great,” he said, massaging them gently. “I did a great job, even if I do say so myself.” I watched in the mirror as his hands continued to play with my tits. He gently squeezed them together and asked, “Do you like your new cleavage, Suzy?” “I do,” I gulped. “ They’re perfect! I, I just can’t believe that’s me!” “Oh, it’s definitely you,” Kathy said. “And you’re definitely perfect.” I turned to face her and she smiled broadly. “I knew Tim would make you prettier, but even I wasn’t ready for just how gorgeous you’d be.” I managed a smile. “Thank you for saying that,” I whispered. “I, I wasn’t sure if I really looked as good as it seemed. I mean, I can’t really look that good, can I?” Kathy grinned. “Yeah, you can, and don’t forget, you aren’t even wearing any makeup. Wait until you put on some eyeshadow, mascara, blush and lipstick…you’re going to be absolutely amazing! And, I can’t wait to see you in a nice, low-cut blouse! Oh, my God, I bet Joe is going to want to fuck you at least twice a day!” I drew a deep breath at the thought and the tits I was still staring at in the mirror became even more prominent. “Nice,” Kathy giggled. “You’ll have to remember that move.” I immediately started to blush and Kathy moved closer. “Is it OK if I touch them?” she asked. I nodded and she moved Tim away, replacing his hands with hers. “Oh, they feel so natural,” she purred in my ear. “Let’s try something.” She took my nipples between her fingers and pulled gently. They responded by stiffening, much to her delight. “Oh, Suzy” she gushed, “you look fabulous! You are going to seriously have a lot of fun with these puppies!” She paused and giggled again. “Of course, I know several men who are going to have even more fun with them!” “Well, I know one man who will,” Tim chimed in. “And if you don’t get dressed and get out of here pretty soon, he’s going to start having that fun right here, which will make him late for the rest of his appointments!” I couldn’t help smiling back at him in the mirror, even though my eyes stayed locked on my new breasts. “Thank you,” I said. “Are you thanking me for the compliment or for the tits?” he asked, laughing. “Both, I guess,” I replied. He laughed again. “Well, you are definitely welcome for the compliment,” he said. “As for the tits, you don’t need to thank me. You’re going to spend the next year thanking me in a much more pleasing way, aren’t you?” I managed a weak smile and nodded, getting yet another laugh from him. “And, while we’re on the subject, I think I’m going to want the first installment of that thank you tonight. I want to be the first man to watch those tits bouncing as I fuck you. How about if I stop at your house around 8:00?” “OK,” I gulped, knowing that it wasn’t really a question that I had a choice in answering. “Tim, you’d better be ready for a wild ride,” Kathy interjected. “Remember, Suzy hasn’t gotten laid or even sucked a cock since the surgery. I’m guessing there’s a lot of pent-up horniness waiting for a release.” “I sure hope so,” he grinned, because right now I’m building up my own case of pent-up horniness!” He playfully slapped my ass and said, “Now, get out of here while I’m still willing to wait.” I pulled my blouse back on and buttoned it, realizing that, because of the bandages I hadn’t worn a bra to the office and hadn’t thought to bring one. As a result, my new tits were unrestrained under the now tight white blouse. They bounced with each step I took, reminding me of the change to my body and what the future held for me. I tried not to think about it, but by the time got into the car, Kathy was already grinning. “I was planning on stopping for lunch,” she said, “but if you can’t put those nipples away, we’d better go home and get you a bra first.” I looked down and saw exactly what she meant: the bouncing, rubbing and my brief fantasizing about my future had my nipples hard and fully extended against the thin material of the blouse. “Oh, God!” I gasped, covering the protrusions with my hands. Kathy laughed and reached over to pat my thigh. “Relax, darling,” she encouraged. “I’m the only one who can see you now.” I pulled my hands away, still staring down at the twin bullets stretching my blouse. “I will say that you’d be great in a wet T-shirt contest, though,” she smiled. “Just look at those babies! I’m actually a little jealous—I think you have nicer tits than I do now.” I looked at her in shock. “Really?” “Yes, really,” she nodded. “When we get home, we can compare them in the mirror, but I’ll tell you right now that you’re going to win. It hardly seems fair: you were already a better cocksucker than me and you had a nicer ass and better legs than me. Now you’ve got nicer tits, too! How am I supposed to compete with that?” “I, I didn’t know we were in a competition,” I stammered. “Well, not officially,” she shrugged, “but unofficially, I’m still going to have to look at that hot body of yours every day and convince myself that I shouldn’t be upset by the fact that my husband is a sexier woman than I am. I mean, it’s been tough enough for the last year accepting that my husband was getting more cock than me. Now I have to learn to accept that this, too?” “I’m sorry,” I said. “I never knew you felt that way, and I certainly never expected to hear you say you were jealous because I’m a sexier woman than you. Why did you arrange all this if it was going to make you feel this way?” She shrugged. “I guess maybe I didn’t realize just how amazing Tim was going to make you look.” She reached over and stroked my thigh again. “Don’t worry about it, though. I’ll get over it. After all, at least I can be proud that I’m not as much of a whore as you are.” I couldn’t help laughing. “Well, I’m glad I can make you feel good about something,” I told her. When we got home, Kathy helped me adjust my makeup to my new facial features, shifting from “covering up” what had been “problem areas” to now emphasizing my new femininity. She also spent a long time giving me tips on how to adjust to my new breasts, which were considerably heavier and bouncier than the falsies I had worn for the last year. She also promised that we would go shopping soon so that I could expand my wardrobe, pointing out that now there was no reason for me to keep wearing high-collar tops and turtlenecks. As she put it, “We need to find some things to show off those great tits!” Meanwhile, she offered me a few of her blouses that she thought would work, including a clingy red silk button-down-the-front number. When I modelled it, she grinned her approval before unfastening several of the buttons so that the neckline plunged nearly to my navel. “There you go,” she said. “After all, if you’ve got it, flaunt it, right? Besides, Tim will be here soon and I’m sure he’ll appreciate seeing how proud of your new equipment you are.” When Tim did arrive a few minutes later, it was obvious that Kathy was right. As soon as he saw me, he licked his lips and whistled, studying my face and makeup for nearly a minute before shifting his eyes down to my now abundant cleavage. “Damn,” he groaned, “I really do great work, don’t I?” Instinctively, I moved closer and whispered, “Do you really think so?” His hands moved to my chest, sliding inside the open neckline and cupping my breasts. “Oh, yeah,” he purred. “Don’t you?” “I do,” I replied huskily. “I think your work is amazing. I can’t believe how I look now.” He smiled. “Yeah, well I can’t wait to see how you look lying on a bed naked with these tits bouncing around while I fuck you.” The image he described was enough to instantly melt me. “Then let’s do it,” I whispered. I took his hand and led him to the bedroom, my excitement growing with each step. By the time we got there, I was ready to rip off my clothes, but Tim insisted on slowly removing them himself, making sure to appropriately fondle and stroke my new tits as he did. Then, while he slid my skirt off, he lowered his mouth to chest level and kissed my nipple. The sensation sent a shock wave through my body, and I gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was one of the most amazing, wonderful feelings I had ever experienced, at least for three seconds. That’s how long it took him to turn the kiss into more, as his tongue played across by breast and his lips enveloped my nipple. The sensation of a man fondling and sucking on my breast was nearly enough to make me cum and an involuntary shiver ran through me. “Oh, my God,” I whimpered. “I never knew it felt that good!” “Oh, you’re just beginning to see how good it can feel,” Tim purred as he moved his attention to the other nipple. This time as the nipple disappeared into his mouth he gently bit down, creating a combination of pain and pleasure that was beyond my wildest dreams. I moaned softly and closed my eyes, picturing in my mind the things his mouth was doing to me. A moment later, he lifted me off my feet and deposited me on the bed. I opened my eyes as he pulled my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. Somehow, he had managed to get his clothes off while I was floating in my pleasure, and a quick glance confirmed that he was already rock hard. I spread my legs expectantly, but he passed on the invitation, instead moving toward my face and swinging his leg across my waist. Now straddling me, he slid even higher before sliding his hands to the outside of my new breasts. He gently squeezed them together and then slid his erection between them. I looked down and watch in fascination as the head of his cock peeked up at me from inside my cleavage. He moved his hips back and the cock disappeared between the mounds momentarily until he slid forward again, pushing it back into view. “Oh, God, you’re fucking my tits!” I gasped. “That’s amazing!” Tim grinned. “You like that, huh?” he asked, as he started kneading the tits he was fucking. I nodded and whimpered helplessly, unable to form actual words as I stared at the cock sliding in and out of my tits. A million thoughts and feelings ran through my head, but one inexplicable, amazing, wonderful, magical thought kept pushing all the others aside: “He’s fucking my tits! MY TITS! I have tits! Oh, God, I have tits!” My hands moved to my chest, pushing his aside and replaced his squeezing with my own. One finger from each hand found my nipples, which were again harder and stiffer than I could believe was possible. As my fingers flicked over the nipples, yet another sensation of ecstasy swept over me. I bent my neck as far as I could and was just able to flick my tongue out enough to touch his cock as it pushed towards my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned again. “I can’t take it! It feels soooo good! Oh, God, fuck me! Please, please fuck me!” Tim grinned and said, “Who am I to refuse a bitch in heat?” He slid down between my legs, which he lifted to his shoulders. Kathy suddenly appeared beside the bed and offered him an open condom, which he accepted, and seconds later I felt him slide inside of me. I literally had to fight the urge to come, telling myself to save it and enjoy the ride a little longer. Tim was on his knees now, my legs over his shoulders as he worked his way deeper and deeper into my ass. Another new feeling forced its way into my consciousness and took me a few seconds to identify it as coming from my chest. I looked down and saw what Tim had predicted in his office: my full, heavy tits were bouncing and jiggling in response to each of his thrusts. I had been getting fucked by men for over a year and thought I understood what it felt like to be a woman, but in an instant I realized that all of what I had previously experienced was nothing compared to the sensations I was now feeling. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kathy now filming the action, a satisfied smile on her face and I briefly wondered how long I would have to wait to see the footage. The thought was short-lived as my attention was quickly brought back to Tim, who had now buried his entire cock in my ass. His balls slapped against me and my tits bounced in response. I gasped as the feelings became overwhelming and I knew that this time there was no way I could delay the orgasm rising from my toes and down my upstretched legs. I screamed with pleasure as I erupted, and my vision turned black. When I was able to focus again, I realized that Tim was again straddling my body and had his cock in his hand above my chest. He jerked it twice and then groaned as sperm flew from it onto my sweat-covered tits. Once again, the thought struck home: “he was coming on my tits! My tits!” I couldn’t believe how erotic and pleasurable that simple act was—I literally felt more like a woman at that instant than I had through all of the sucking and fucking I had done in the last year. When he finished and rolled off of me onto the bed, my fingers moved to the thick fluid now covering my tits, adding to my sense of awe. I felt Tim’s fingers brush against my cheeks and I turned toward him. “Are you OK?” he asked. I nodded and looked at him in confusion. In response, he ran his finger across my cheek again and then showed me the tear he had brushed away. “You’re crying,” he said softly. “Is something wrong? Is it from the surgery?” It took me several seconds to form words to respond to him. “In a way, yeah,” I said softly, “but not what you think. I, I feel sooooo good! Oh, God, I’ve never felt this good! I’ve been a woman for a year, but never like this! It’s wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” By now, my few tears had turned into a complete sobbing. “I can’t believe how much better it feels just from what you’ve done for me! When I first found out, I was angry and terrified, but now…now I would rather die than go back to how I was. Thank you soooooo much!” “Trust me, it’s my pleasure,” Tim beamed. “I’m glad you like it.” “I don’t like it,” I corrected him. “I love it.” “You should,” he smiled. “I may be biased, but I think you’re now the most beautiful, most erotic, most erotic woman in town. You’re going to need a gun to keep the men away so you aren’t getting fucked 12 hours a day.” I couldn’t help smiling again. “Why would I want to avoid that?” I asked. “Especially if it’s going to feel like this.” He laughed and rolled out of bed. He dressed and then smiled broadly as he stared at me lying naked on the bed. “I think your boss is going to love having the new version of his secretary,” he said, “especially if you stay as horny as you are now. Hell, he might even give you a raise!” Reaching down, he again tweaked my nipples, sending a shiver through my body. “But, don’t forget, you have two bosses now. Joe isn’t the only one who gets to fuck you whenever he wants anymore. I own that luscious body too.” “I know,” I smiled, “and I won’t forget. I promise.” “Good,” he nodded. He started for the bedroom door, then stopped and turned around. “How about if I stop by tomorrow evening? You can tell me how your first day back in the office went and I can get another installment payment.” “OK,” I gulped. “I’ll be here.” Tim grinned yet again, blew me a kiss and walked out the door. I ran my hands down my body, thinking about his parting words. I hadn’t really thought about what it would be like going back to the office, but now I realized that I was only hours away from revealing the new me to Joe…and, no doubt, to dozens of customers. I stood and walked over to the mirror, moving closer until only the part of my body above the waist was visible. I was still shocked by the appearance of my tits, as well as by the improvements to my face. But, as I stared at my reflection, I couldn’t help smiling. “Yeah,” I whispered to myself, “I think Joe is going to really, really enjoy the new version.”

Suzy Unleashed Chapter 13 It’s been quite a while since I updated my diary, so I need to apologize for that. Some things haven’t changed: I’m still living as a woman, still controlled by my wife, Kathy, and still working as a receptionist/secretary/whore. Some things, however, have changed, and this is the story of those changes. If you’ve read my previous stories, you know that I had learned to accept the fact that I am no longer really a man. Actually, I guess that’s not entirely correct; more accurately, I learned to accept the fact that I was never really a man. Oh, sure, I was born with balls and a dick, and for most of my life I thought that made me a man, but then Kathy took over my life and forced me to understand that having balls didn’t mean I was a man. As for my dick, well, she made sure that I understood just how pathetically small and useless it really was and that it was actually little more than a slightly oversized clit. Even though I resisted, she taught me that I was much more desirable and useful as a woman than I had ever been as a man. To my surprise, I discovered that being a highly desirable woman was a lot more fun than being an undesirable man. I also discovered that there was something about sucking cock that I just couldn’t resist. The “naughtiness” of being on my knees, kissing and licking a soft cock and feeling it grow in my hands and mouth was intoxicating and thrilling in a way that being with a woman had never been. Despite my reluctance, I gradually learned to accept the fact that I thoroughly enjoyed sucking cock, which inevitably led to my acceptance of getting fucked by men. When Kathy arranged for me to get a job working as a receptionist/secretary/whore, my life really took off. My prior stories have provided all the details of that, so all I’ll say now is that my typical work day includes blowing two or three of my company’s customers as “rewards” for their contracts. Most days I also blow my boss, and he generally fucks me on Mondays and Fridays. Of course, I also have an active sex life out of the office, sucking and fucking several men that Kathy has introduced me to. However, this part of my story starts just before the anniversary of my accepting that job. I didn’t even notice the date until Kathy pointed it out to me in her typical, blunt manner: “Suzy, honey,” she asked one morning, “do you know what today is?” When I admitted I didn’t, she laughed. “It’s one year from the day you last dressed as a man! You’ve now been a woman for a year!” When I admitted that I hadn’t realized it, she giggled and asked if I missed being a man. “Not really,” I shrugged. “I mean, sometimes I think about it and wonder how I got where I am, but not often.” “Would you want to go back to that life?” she asked. “Not really,” I replied quickly. “I mean, it might happen someday, but right now I can’t imagine going back to that. My life now is so exciting and so much fun. Compared to how boring my life as a man was…well, really there is no comparison.” “I was hoping you would feel that way,” Kathy smiled, “because I sure wouldn’t want to go back to the way we were. You know, now that you’ve made it as a woman for a year, I see today more like a birthday for you than anything else. It’s like an entirely new woman came into the world.” “It is sort of like that,” I agreed. “So, happy birthday to me, I guess.” “Yes, happy birthday, darling,” she smiled. “I’ll have your present ready by the time you get home from work!” I laughed and warned her, “Don’t forget, this is Friday. That means Joe will probably want to fuck me after work, so I’ll most likely be a little late getting home.” “How could I forget?” she laughed back. “You’ve been getting home late every Friday for a year!” My day at work was pretty standard (at least by my new standards): I entertained all of Joe’s appointments in the waiting area by “accidentally” flashing my panties as I got them coffee and gave blowjob rewards to a couple of our bigger customers when they signed new contracts. As expected, after the official work day was over, Joe called me into his office. “I hear a celebration is in order,” he grinned as I walked to his desk. “Happy birthday, Suzy!” “I see you’ve been talking to Kathy,” I observed. “Thank you.” “Well,” he confessed, “she did call and ask me not to spend too much time fucking you tonight. I guess she has some big plans for you.” “I guess,” I smiled. “I don’t know what they are, but knowing Kathy, I’m sure it will be interesting.” “Well, we’d better not keep her waiting then,” he said, standing and unbuckling his pants. "True,” I smiled as I dropped to my knees in front of him. By the time I got his pants and underwear off, he was already gorgeously hard. I kissed my way up and down his shaft before sliding him between my lips and sucking him for a few minutes. “Mmmm,” I purred looking up at him, “I do love your cock. I’m sooooooo glad you’re my boss.” "And I’m glad you’re my whore,” he grinned. “Now, let’s get those panties off so I can get you home to Kathy like I promised her.” Obediently, I stood and pulled my panties off, letting them fall to the floor at my feet. Stepping out of them, I took my position, bent over his desk as he pulled his tube of lubricant from his desk drawer. Seconds later, I felt the familiar sensation of his cock sliding into my ass. “Ooooh,” I moaned softly, “that feels so good! I’ve been waiting for this all day!” “Well, think of it as your birthday present,” he grunted as he buried his cock inside me. “Mmmmmmm!” I gasped. “What a nice present! Thank you for the birthday fuck!” “Well, they say it’s better to give than to receive,” he groaned, “and this convinces me they’re right.” “I don’t know,” I groaned back. “I’m sort of enjoying the receiving part!” “Then you’re going to love receiving this,” he joked, slamming into me. I gasped as I felt his balls bounce off of mine. “Oh, yeah,” Joe hissed, “just as I thought. You love a nice hard fuck, don’t you?” “God, yessssss,” I moaned. “Oh, God, yes! I love when you fuck me like this!” “Then, happy birthday, cunt,” he said, pounding into my ass even harder. “Enjoy yourself.” He spent the next five minutes fucking me like a wild man, literally driving me into his desk with every thrust before his cock finally exploded. The sensation of his sperm blasting deep inside of me was enough to send me over the top and into my own orgasm. By the time I recovered, he had already pulled out of me and was pulling his pants back up. He slapped my ass and ordered, “OK, bitch, get your panties on and get out of here. The last thing I need is to get Kathy mad at me for keeping you too long.” My legs were a little rubbery, but I managed to get my panties back into place and walk to my car for the drive home. When I got there, Kathy was waiting. “I knew Joe couldn’t resist making you late,” she shook her head. “You need to get cleaned up. I’ll lay out an outfit for you.” I hurried through a shower, cleaning up the remnants of Joe’s cum from my ass and legs and made my way to the bedroom. On the bed was a package wrapped in “happy birthday” paper. I opened it to find a tiny (even by my standards) white dress. I wasn’t sure I could even get it on, but I knew Kathy wouldn’t take no for an answer, so I dutifully put on my bra, panties and pantyhose, then managed to wriggle into it. It was literally skin-tight, and barely covered my ass. “I’m glad it’s sleeveless,” I said as I looked in the mirror. “At least I’ll be able to move my arms without pulling it up to my waist!” I put on my makeup, some nice big gold hoop earrings and found a pair of sexy 5” heels that matched the dress and made my way down stairs. “Wow!” Kathy smiled approvingly. “I thought you’d look great in that dress, but I didn’t know you’d look THAT great! It’s a good thing I’m not a man or I’d probably be fucking you in the next two minutes!” “Thank you,” I smiled. “I’m glad you like it. So, is this my birthday present?” “Oh, this is only a small part of your present,” she smiled. “The next part should be here any time now.” “And what is that?” I asked innocently, even though I suspected it meant she had one of her friends stopping over to pull the dress off of me. Before she could answer, the doorbell rang. “You’re about to find out,” she grinned. “Come with me.” We walked to the front door and she opened it to reveal a guy I had never seen before. He was tall, well-built, with light brown hair and beautiful blue eyes, which immediately ran up and down my body. He grinned, sending a tingle through me, as Kathy said, “Suzy, this is Tim. Tim, meet Suzy.” Tim stepped forward, leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. “It’s really nice to meet you, Suzy,” he smiled. “You’re even prettier than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed. “It’s nice to meet you, too.” “OK,” Kathy said. “You two have fun.” I glanced at her in confusion as Tim slid his arm around my waist. “Oh, we will,” he replied. “Don’t wait up.” Kathy laughed. “I won’t.” Tim guided me out the door and to his car, where he opened the door for me, smiling broadly. It may have been chivalrous, but it also got him a quick reward, since the tight, short dress made it completely impossible for me to get into the car without giving him a generous view of my panties. His eyes lit up as he closed the door, letting me know that he hadn’t missed the show. I managed to tug the hem of the dress as far down my legs as possible while he circled over to the driver’s door, but that didn’t help much, since there just wasn’t any material to pull down. I resigned myself to accepting the fact that he was going to continue to get a great view, and consoled myself by realizing that Kathy had probably prepared him to expect me to behave like an exhibitionistic whore. When he got into the car, his eyes again found my hemline and sparkled. The fact that he blatantly stared and smiled told me that I was right about what Kathy had told him. That knowledge did help me relax a little, and by the time he pulled into a restaurant parking lot, I no longer was too self-conscious of the show I was putting on. In the restaurant, Tim made a point of requesting a booth, and when we were seated, he slid in next to me rather than across the table. “I think this is much friendlier, don’t you?” he asked. “I guess so,” I managed to smile back at him. “Great,” he grinned. “I’m glad you’re comfortable with it.” A second later, I felt his hand on my knee. He squeezed it playfully then slid his hand up my leg almost to the hem of my dress. When I gasped in surprise, he laughed. “Oh, come on, Suzy,” he said, “Kathy told me how adventurous you are. Surely a hand on your leg isn’t going too far.” “Ad-adventurous?” I managed to stammer. “I, I’m not sure what she meant by that.” He laughed again. “Well, adventurous is my term, not hers,” he admitted. “I was trying to be polite. What she really said is that you’re a total slut and that you’ll do anything I want. Is that easier to understand?” I nodded. “Yeah,” I gulped. “That definitely sounds more like something Kathy would say.” He squeezed my thigh gently and asked, “Do you want to know what else she told me?” My heart was pounding in my chest, and I really wasn’t sure I wanted to hear more, but I decided it was better to know what she said than to guess. “Yes,” I answered softly. “What did she say?” His grin got even larger. “She said you’re the best cocksucker I’m ever going to meet, and that you’re almost as good at fucking as you are at sucking.” “Oh, God!” I gasped, realizing that Kathy had said even more than I had feared. Tim responded by using his free hand to turn my face toward his. Before I could react, he kissed me. The kiss was soft and gentle, but insistent, and he held it for a full five seconds before moving his face away. “I hope to find out if she was telling the truth about both of those,” he said, squeezing my thigh again. At that instant, our waiter appeared, interrupting the conversation, but not interrupting Tim’s stroking of my inner thigh, which he continued while we ordered. By the time the waiter left the table, there was no doubt in my mind that before the night was over I would be doing my best to show him that Kathy hadn’t been exaggerating. Tim continued to slide his hand over my leg throughout dinner, one time even managing to slip it under my hemline and brush my panties before I was able to stop him. When I did, he chuckled softly and said, “Come on, Suzy, there’s no need to be shy. We both know that I’m going to be fucking you in less than an hour, don’t we?” “I, I guess so,” I stammered, “but still….” “Still what?” he interjected. “Are you telling me that you don’t like it when a man touches you?” “I didn’t say that,” I gulped. “It’s just that everyone is watching us.” He looked around at the rest of the restaurant, realized I was right and shrugged. “OK,” he said, “if that bothers you, I’ll stop. It’s just that based on what Kathy told me, I didn’t think you’d care who saw what.” “Well,” I tried to explain, “there are a couple families with kids over there, and they probably shouldn’t be seeing things like that.” He smiled and nodded. “OK, that’s a good point. If that’s the reason, I can accept it. Just so you aren’t stopping me because you don’t like me.” “Oh, God, no!” I exclaimed. “I like you a lot! I really do!” “Good,” he grinned, “because you’re going to get a lot of me.” By the time we finished dinner, there was no doubt in my mind where we were heading next, and I was right: Tim drove straight to his house. We had barely closed the door behind us when he pushed me against the wall, pressed his body tightly against mine and planted his mouth on mine. I have to admit, the man could certainly kiss—his lips were somehow both firm and soft against mine at the same time, and his obvious passion took my breath away. In the year that I’ve been Suzy full-time, I’ve been kissed by a few men, but those were almost always either perfunctory pecks or semi-interested attempts from guys who had no idea about my “secret” and were merely trying to encourage me to go down on them. Tim, however, clearly meant to make every second that our lips were together better than the moment before. His hands were now roaming freely all over my body, and even if I could have thought of an excuse to stop him, I wouldn’t have used it. I could feel his growing erection pressing against me as his tongue entered my mouth. I sucked on it gently, then returned the favor, running my tongue across his teeth. He bit down gently, causing me to gasp, before again massaging my lips with his. I can honestly say that I had never felt this feminine and my lust was hitting a new high (which is saying a lot for me). His hands found the zipper in the back of my dress and I felt the dress loosen as he pulled it down. His hands moved to my shoulders and he tugged gently on the dress. It slid down my arms, exposing my bra as it fell to my waist. Tim’s hands followed the dress down my body, guiding it over my hips. As the dress fell to the floor, his hands cupped my ass cheeks and pulled my body tighter against his. “Ready to show me all that talent Kathy promised?” he whispered in my ear. I moaned a soft response and he kissed me again. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he purred into my mouth, before lifting me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he pressed me even harder against the wall. His hard cock was now pressing through his pants and against my panty-covered crotch. “Oh, God, I want you,” I moaned helplessly. “Not as much as I want you,” he whispered back. He turned, still holding me off the floor and somehow carried me to his bedroom, where he gently lowered me to the bed. I relaxed my grip and he stepped back. He quickly peeled off his shirt and kicked off his shoes, then dropped his pants. As he stepped out of them, I stared at his perfect body and moaned. The man was absolutely gorgeous, and the only thing more remarkable than his movie-star looks was the huge bulge clearly evident in his tightly stretched underwear. I was off the bed and on my knees in front of him before I even realized I was considering it, my hands tugging at the elastic waistband desperately. As I pulled down, I was rewarded by the sight of his cock springing free, inches from my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned, “your cock is as perfect as the rest of your body!” I kissed it gently, inhaling the manly fragrance, then engulfed the head eagerly in my mouth. I briefly thought, “Best birthday present ever,” before my thoughts focused entirely on pleasuring the man standing in front of me. He let me suck his cock for several minutes before he grabbed the back of my head and held it still. From experience, I knew exactly what that meant, so I wasn’t surprised when his cock erupted, filling my mouth with hot, sweet cum. I wrapped my fingers around the part of his cock not inside my mouth and jerked him off, encouraging him to spew every drop of nectar his ball held. When his orgasm subsided, he released his grip and stepped backwards, smiling down at me. I opened my mouth as his cock slid out and inhaled, enjoying the taste of the air rushing over the load of sperm still in my mouth. I ran my tongue through the thick liquid, savoring the taste before looking up into his eyes and swallowing. “Damn,” he groaned, “you’re even better than Kathy said.” “Thank you,” I blushed, “I’m so glad you enjoyed it.” He grinned. “It looked like you enjoyed it as much as I did,” he said. “Ohhhh, I did,” I assured him. “I have to confess, I love sucking cock…especially when the cock is as nice as yours! And, oh my God, your cum is so delicious! I hope there’s more where that came from.” “Bet on it,” he laughed, “and I promise to let you taste every drop. But first, there’s something else I need to do.” He reached down and grabbed my arms, pulling me to my feet. To my surprise, he didn’t hesitate to kiss me, despite the fact that I knew my breath smelled of cum. As he did, his hands slid down my body, finding the waist bands of my pantyhose and panties. Within seconds, he had them pulled down below my ass, and I felt my body shiver. He guided me backwards, pushing me onto the bed, then pulled my pantyhose and panties down my legs, eventually pulling them and my shoes off. Swinging me around, he climbed onto the bed between my legs and lay on top of me, supporting his weight with his arms. “You are so sexy,” he whispered. “I’m going to really love fucking you.” “Don’t talk about it,” I moaned back. “Just do it, please!” He grinned and pulled my hand to his cock, which was already stiff again. “Your wish is my command,” he said, lifting my calves to his shoulders. I closed my eyes in anticipation and when I opened them, a condom had appeared from nowhere and was already in place on his hard shaft. He pressed forward and I guided his cock to its target. He pushed deeper and I moaned contentedly, causing his grin to get even broader. “Do you like that?” he asked. “Oh, God, yes,” I managed to moan. “It’s wonderful!” “Just wait,” he promised, “it will get even better.” I didn’t think it could, but I was so, so wrong: over the next 20 minutes or so, he fucked me in a way I’d never experienced, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully, but always passionately and even lovingly. I was aware that I was moaning and whimpering uncontrollably, mostly some combination of “Yes, oh, yes”, “Oh my God”, and “fuck me”. In the rare moments that I could actually focus my eyes, I could see his face above me, framed by my legs, and he smiled and strained to bury his cock inside me. Then, the world exploded before my eyes as one of the biggest orgasms I had ever felt blew through my body. When my eyes were able to focus again, I could see him, still smiling over me and could feel him still gently sliding in and out of my ass. “Oh, wow,” I gasped, “that was amazing.” “It was,” he quickly agreed. “I’m glad you’re enjoying this as much as I am.” “Mmmmmmm,” I purred. “I feel soooooo good. What can I do to make you feel this way?” “Well, you did say something about wanting to take another load of cum in that talented mouth, didn’t you?” “I did,” I said happily. “Would you like that?” He answered by pulling out of my ass and lowering my legs. He moved up until he was straddling my chest with his cock tantalizingly close to my lips. I quickly pulled off the condom, tossed it aside and pulled him into my mouth. I gripped his ass and pulled him toward me. He groaned softly and his hips started to move so that he was slowly fucking my mouth. I smiled up at him around his dick, sucking and still pulling on his ass, silently inviting him deeper into my throat. He accepted the invitation, working his way into my mouth until his balls were pressing against my chin. I could feel the tension building in his body and knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. I fondled his balls with one hand while he pulled partially out of my mouth. I gratefully gasped some air, just before he pushed forward again. As his balls met my chin for the second time, he gasped and threw his head back. The motion pulled his cock out of my throat just as it erupted, again filling my mouth with his sperm. Once again, I milked his rod for every drop I could get, licking and sucking it clean before he toppled off of me and lay there exhausted. I managed to turn and smile at him before happily swallowing his load. “Damn,” he groaned, “you really are as good as Kathy said. You actually enjoy that, don’t you?” “I love it,” I smiled. “There’s nothing like sucking a beautiful, delicious cock like yours.” He took a deep breath, pulled my head to his chest, put his arm around me and said, “I think we’re going to have a lot of fun together.” In minutes, he was breathing softly as sleep overtook him. A warm glow crept over my body, and the last thought I had before I fell asleep was that Kathy certainly knew how to celebrate an anniversary. When I woke up, I was still cuddled against Tim. It took me a few seconds to get my bearings, but the memories of the night before quickly rushed into my mind. I glanced down and saw that his cock was hard again, much to my pleasure. Of course, there was no hesitation—within seconds my head had moved from his chest to his stomach, where I could wrap my lips around his tool. I sucked on his cock for a few minutes before I sensed he had awakened. I looked up to see he was indeed fully awake and smiling at me again. “I hope you don’t mind,” I grinned. “This is my favorite breakfast.” “Well, then, help yourself,” he laughed. “Never let it be said that I didn’t properly feed one of my dates.” Ten minutes later, he managed to deliver on his promise, blasting yet another load of cum onto my tongue. After swallowing and licking his cock clean, I slid back up to the pillow. My hand was still on his cock, which, unbelievably, was still stiff. “God,” I whispered, “it feels like you aren’t done yet.” “I’m not,” he laughed. “Somehow you manage to turn me on more than any woman I’ve ever known.” “Well, how can I show you how much I enjoy being with you, too?” I asked. He looked into my eyes and said, “Well, there is something I’d like, but it might be a little too much for a first date.” “Nothing is too much,” I sighed happily. “I want this to be the best date of your life. Please tell me what you want. I’ll do anything.” “OK,” he said. “If you’re sure.” I nodded and smiled and he continued. “I really have enjoyed everything so far. Last night felt like we were truly making love.” I nodded in agreement again, thrilled that he viewed the night before so romantically. “But, right now, I want something else.” “Anything,” I whispered again. “I’m yours. Just tell me what you want.” “OK,” he said, taking a deep breath, “here goes: I want to stop making love and just fuck you. I want to fuck you hard, fast and mercilessly. I want to fuck you harder, deeper and stronger than anyone has ever fucked you. I want to fuck you like you were some cheap street whore.” Although his request was something I hadn’t considered, I didn’t hesitate. “Do it,” I said huskily. “Show me how you really want to fuck a whore like me.” His grin broadened and he rolled me over onto my stomach. In a flash, he was between my legs and lifting my hips off the bed. His hard cock pressed between my ass cheeks, searching for the promised land. “Wait,” I gasped, “Don’t you want to put on a condom.” “Hell, no,” he spat. “You’re going to take it the way it is, whore. And then I’m going to fill that hot little ass of yours with cum. Got it?” “I do,” I moaned as his cock found its target. “Do it. Fuck me. Oh, God, fuck me really good!” If I hadn’t had so much practice with Joe pounding my ass, I’m not sure I’d have been able to survive the way Tim tore into me. The gentle, caring lover from the night before was completely gone, replaced by pounding, thrusting, maniac who seemed intent on driving his cock through my ass and out my mouth. Somehow, though, the complete dominance he was exhibiting excited me just as much as his tender lovemaking the night before had and I was soon pushing back, urging him deeper. “Oooooooohhhhh, fuck,” I heard myself moan, “Oooooooohhhhh, God! Fuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkk meeeeee!” Tim groaned and thrust one more time, literally lifting me off the bed. The sensation of his cock flooding my ass with cum was too much for me to take and the world dissolved into my own orgasm that seemed to go on and on. When it finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see Tim over me, gasping for breath and grinning. “Damn,” he said, shaking his head, “I think you enjoyed that as much as I did.” “I think so, too,” I blushed. “God, you’re good.” “Not as good as you are,” he laughed. “I thought Kathy was exaggerating, but it anything, it seems like she was understating your talent.” I blushed at his appraisal, but, at the same time, felt a rush of pride at the realization that this gorgeous man had enjoyed me so much. He glanced over at the alarm clock and sighed. “Well, I guess I should be getting you home. We have a lot to talk to Kathy about.” That seemed like a strange comment, but I figured he had promised Kathy a full report on how well I performed, so I shrugged it off. Tim led me to the shower, where we barely managed to avoid having another fuck session interrupt our cleanup. “Another time,” Tim promised with a smile when I fondled his balls. My disappointment must have been obvious because he laughed, slapped my ass playfully and added, “Don’t worry, Suzy, if I have anything to say about it, you’re going to be getting as much of my cock as you can handle. But, even I have some limits, OK? I need to replenish a little.” Reluctantly, I released his manhood and we finished showering as I basked in the glow of his promise. The realization that he wanted even more of me thrilled me almost as much as the magnificent fucking he had given me, and I promised myself that I would do anything in my power to make sure that he had a lot more chances to deliver on his promise. When he pulled up to my house and parked, I wasn’t surprised to see him getting out of the car-- after all, he had mentioned needing to talk to Kathy. However, I was surprised when he stopped, opened the rear door of the car and pulled what looked like a laptop case out. Kathy must have been watching for us because she met us at the door. She kissed me quickly and Tim a little more seriously before leading us into the living room. “Well?” she asked looking at Tim expectantly. “You were right,” he answered, “Suzy was absolutely amazing. I think we’re going to have a deal.” “A deal?” I asked, suddenly alerted. “What kind of deal?” Tim grinned and opened the laptop case. He pulled out an iPad. He turned it on, entered his password, then held it up and said, “Smile, Suzy.” Not sure what was happening, I automatically did as he directed and he snapped a picture. “Perfect,” he said, as much to himself as to me, before setting the iPad on the coffee table. My picture filled the screen and he pointed at it. “Tell me something, Suzy, and please be honest. Why do you wear such tight, short dresses?” I shrugged. “I, I don’t know. I just always have.” He looked at me skeptically. “Why?” I shrugged again. “I, I guess it’s because I think they make me look sexy.” “You don’t think you’d look sexy in something less revealing?” “No, not really,” I admitted. “I think I look a lot better to men if their attention is focused on my legs and ass than on my face. I mean, I’ve gotten pretty good with makeup, but I still think that if someone looks at my face really closely, I don’t look all that feminine.” Tim nodded. “I thought that was part of it. And, I have to tell you, you’re right. As pretty as you are, there are definitely some masculine features to your face.” He pointed at the picture on the iPad. “There are some features that you can’t cover up completely with makeup. Am I right?” I nodded, feeling embarrassed by his evaluation. I was trying to come up with a response other than the nodding of my head that I could feel, when he asked, “Would you like to change that?’ “What?” I asked. “What do you mean?” He took the iPad, touched an icon and opened a new program. His fingers played across the screen and he laid it back onto the table. Once again, my picture was on the screen, but this time it was open in some type of program. He took out a stylus, touched it to the menu bar, made a ***********ion and then moved the stylus to the picture. “What if did an eyelift like this?” he said, using the stylus to change the shape of my eyes in the picture. “And, we can adjust the cheek bones like this,” he continued. As I watched, my cheek bones in the picture responded to the stylus by growing a little larger. “We can tweak the nose a little,” Tim said, as he tapped another icon and then slid the stylus along the nose in the picture. I watched it get shorter and narrower in response to his actions. “We can add some body to the lips,” he mused, using the stylus to do just that. “And, maybe make the chin a little more feminine?” he asked, again using the stylus to adjust the picture. He looked up at me, grinned and said, “And of course, we can reduce the Adam’s apple, right?” Again the stylus moved across the screen, removing the slight bulge in my neck. He looked at the picture and smiled. “What to you think, Suzy?” I gulped as I stared at the picture. “That’s amazing,” I murmured. “I barely recognize myself. But, what’s the point? I mean, I could post that on some dating site, but sooner or later, anyone I meet would see the real me.” Tim laughed. “What if that was the real you?” he asked. “I, I don’t understand,” I answered. “How could that be the real me?” “Suzy,” Kathy interjected, “I didn’t mention that Tim is actually Dr. Tim. He’s one of the top plastic surgeons in the area.” “Really?” I gasped. Tim nodded. “Yes, and this is the software I use to show my patients what changes can be made to their faces. I can make you look exactly like that picture.” My eyes flashed back at the picture. “Oh, God,” I gasped. “You can’t be serious! I could never look that beautiful.” “Yes, you can,” Tim insisted. “A couple hours on my table and you’d look exactly like that.” I stared at the picture in disbelief until another thought struck me. “That, that would have to be really expensive, wouldn’t it? I mean, I know plastic surgery isn’t cheap, and you’re talking about a lot of work. I, I can’t possible afford all that.” “Remember when I told Kathy that I thought we could make a deal?” Tim asked. I nodded and he continued. “Well, we’ve already discussed this. Last night was sort of trial run: I wanted to see just how much of a woman you really are before we agreed to any final terms.” He turned to Kathy. “I think the deal we discussed the other day will be fine.” Kathy’s smile showed her pleasure at his offer and she nodded her agreement. “Wait, wait, what kind of deal?” I asked. “What’s going on here?” “Well,” Kathy said, “you’re right: we can’t possible afford to pay for all that surgery…not with money, anyhow.” “How else could we pay?” I asked. “With your services,” Kathy said simply. “My, my services? What services?” She laughed. “Basically, you’d be doing two things for Tim. First, he wants to use your pictures as a sort of before and after display. He could show women what he did for you and use it to show what he could do for them. No problem, right?” I shrugged. “I guess not. But, you said that was the first part. What else is there?” “Oh, nothing that you aren’t already doing,” Kathy smiled. “What does that mean?” I insisted. “It just means that you’re going to agree to be available whenever Tim calls you.” “Available? Available for what? “What do you think?” Kathy laughed. “Come on, Suzy, what talents do you have that Tim could possibly want to use?” When I didn’t answer, she shook her head. “Oh, God, sometimes you can be so obtuse! I guess that comes from pretending to be a man for so long. You’ll be available for the only real talents you have: sucking cock and fucking. Tim’s a busy guy and doesn’t always have time to waste sweet-talking some woman into bed. When he doesn’t, he’ll be able to call you for a blowjob or a fuck.” I had barely absorbed that idea when Tim added, “Well, to be clear, that’s not ALL Suzy would be available for.” I looked back at Kathy and she shrugged, “Well, of course, you’d also be available for times when Tim wants to lend you to his friends.” “Lend me?” I repeated. “You mean pimp me?” “I guess you could call it that,” Kathy admitted, “but that sound so crude. I think ‘lend’ is a more friendly term.” “You, you want me to become his whore?” I asked, still trying to wrap my head around the idea. “Well, it’s not like being a whore would be new to you, is it?” Kathy asked. “I mean you’re Joe’s whore 5 days a week right now. What’s the big deal about branching out? Besides, it would only be for a year.” “A year?” I gasped. “Yeah, that’s the deal,” Kathy smiled again. “A year of sucking and fucking pays for your surgery. Trust me, it’s a bargain.” “I, I don’t know,” I stammered. “Suzy,” Kathy said, “tell me something. When you walked into the house just a few minutes ago, you had this huge smile on your face. Did you have a good time last night?” I looked over at Tim. “I, I did,” I admitted. “It was amazing.” “And this morning?” Tim prompted. “Also amazing,” I admitted. “So, if we didn’t do this deal and Tim called you next weekend, would you go out with him again?” Kathy asked. I nodded slowly. “And if you went out with him, would you expect him to want to fuck you again?” I nodded again. “And would you do it?” she asked. “Would you let this gorgeous man show you another amazing night of fucking?” I nodded. “I bet you’d look forward to it, wouldn’t you?” Kathy pushed. “In fact, you’d probably want him to fuck you on a regular basis, wouldn’t you?” I could feel my head nodding yet again. “So,” Kathy beamed triumphantly, “you’d want him to fuck you and you’d be happy if he did it regularly. Yet, you don’t want to agree to exactly that?” “But, but that doesn’t mean his friends…” I protested. “Doesn’t it?” Kathy asked. “What if one night Tim told you he’d like to do a threesome with you and one of his buddies. Would you do it?” “I, I…”, I paused looking first at Kathy and then at Tim. I knew there was only one honest answer and I knew that Kathy knew what that honest answer would be. “I would,” I said softly. “You’d let his friend fuck you?” Kathy repeated. “Yes,” I croaked. “Of course you would,” she said. “And I know you well enough to know that you’d probably enjoy it.” She reached over and stroked my face. “Suzy, look at me,” she said firmly. I looked up into her eyes. “Suzy, you are one of the horniest women I have ever known. You and I both know that. We also both know that you are one of the best cocksuckers and one of the best fucks anywhere. Hell, you proved that to Tim last night and this morning if I heard correctly. And, do you know why you’re so good at those things?” I shook my head, knowing that she was about to tell me. “It’s because you enjoy them so much,” she said. “Quite simply, you enjoy sucking cock more than anyone I’ve ever met, and you enjoy getting fucked almost as much. You love being a woman because you love being used as a woman. Joe pays you a lot of money to be the company whore, but deep down inside, we both know that you’d probably do the job for free just to get your lips on all those cocks. You are a cock-addicted cunt if ever there was one. Don’t let some foolish idea that you’re not supposed to want something stop you from getting it.” When she finished, I could feel the tears in my eyes. I looked at her, then at Tim and then at the iPad. Turning back to Tim, I asked, “Will I really look like that?” “You will,” he said. “I promise.” I closed my eyes, took a deep breath an announced, “I’ll do it. It’s a deal.” I heard Kathy clap her hands with pleasure and opened my eyes to see Tim smiling. “I can do the surgery tomorrow,” he said. “You’ll need a couple of weeks to recover.” “What about work?” I asked. “I don’t think you do well at work with the bandages in place,” Kathy laughed. “But, don’t worry, I’ve already cleared it with Joe. I convinced him it’s like they say on the signs at highway worksites: a temporary inconvenience for a permanent improvement. Besides, I’ve promised to stand in for you until you can get back to the office.” “You?” I gasped. She laughed. “Do you think you’re the only bitch in the family that can suck a cock? I may not be in your league, but I can hold my own for a couple of weeks.” I was still in shock that night when we went to bed, and I got very little sleep, worrying about what the next morning would bring. We had to be at Tim’s office by 7 a.m., and he had instructed me not to wear any makeup. I was very self-conscious about my appearance as we entered, but luckily the waiting room was empty. I was escorted into Tim’s office, where he took a number of pictures for his before and after display, and before I knew it, I was on his operating table, hooked up to an intravenous drip that was putting me to sleep very quickly. The last thing I heard was Tim saying, “Don’t worry, Suzy, I’m going to take good care of you. You aren’t going to believe the new you.” When I woke up, Kathy was sitting beside me. I groaned and she moved closer. “Welcome back, Suzy,” she said. “Tim said everything went perfectly. You’re going to be sore for a few days, but he gave you a pre***********ion for painkillers to help with that. We can leave as soon as you feel up to it.” I tried to respond, but realized my mouth and face were too sore for much conversation. I rolled onto my side to face Kathy and a new wave of pain swept over my body. I gasped and managed to say, “I think something’s wrong...my chest feels like it’s on fire! Operating on my face should do that! Call Tim, please.” To my shock, Kathy responded by smiling. “There’s no need to do that,” she reassured me. “Everything you’re feeling is normal.” “It can’t be!” I forced the words through my swollen lips. “My chest…” “Is going to hurt for a few days,” Kathy said, patting my arm. “In fact, it may take a little longer to heal than your face.” “Heal?” I asked in confusion. Kathy’s smile got bigger. “Yes, heal,” she said. “It’s a surprise we didn’t tell you about, darling.” “A surprise?” She took the arm she was patting and lifted it toward my chest. When she lowered it, my hand settled in place on something soft. I reflexively closed my hand and tried to focus on what I was feeling. “Easy,” Kathy cautioned me. “Don’t squeeze too hard. Your new boobs aren’t ready for that kind of treatment yet.” It took a few seconds for her words to sink in. “My new boobs?” I gasped. Kathy laughed. “Boobs, tits, breasts, whatever you choose to call them,” she said. “Tim promised they’ll be really nice ones.” I ran my hand over my chest, and even through the pain I realized that she was telling the truth: I suddenly had tits! “Happy Birthday,” Kathy smiled. “That’s the last part of your present and I wanted it to be a surprise. Looks like it was.” I continued to feel around my chest, but other than pain, bandages and two noticeable bulges, I couldn’t recognize much. “If you’re wondering, he didn’t go overboard,” Kathy said. “Tim wanted to give you some really big implants, but I talked him out of it. I told him that you’d probably want to keep your tits about the same size as the fake ones you’ve been using so that people you know wouldn’t see a difference. I mean, no sense advertising that you got a boob job, right? It’s better to look natural.” “Why?” I managed to ask. “Why? Why not?” she replied. “Just think how nice it will be to really have tits, Suzy! You won’t have to worry about men fondling you and discovering falsies. You’ll be able to wear sexy, low-cut blouses and dresses that you couldn’t wear before. You’ll even be able to go braless when you want—Hell, you’ll be able to go topless for that matter! Just think of how Joe’s clients will react to that!” Suddenly, a terrifying thought struck me. I quickly reached under the sheet and felt between my legs. To my relief, there was no pain down there. As I relaxed, Kathy laughed yet again. “No, darling, Tim didn’t make any changes there. That requires some internal surgery that he isn’t qualified to do. So, at least for now, you’re still going to have the same cute little clittie that you were born with. Sorry.” With all the revelations over, Kathy helped me dress and make my way to the car. While my face was still sore, I barely thought about the changes there while every bump in the road caused my new tits to jiggle and draw my attention there. Kathy stayed quiet, allowing my thoughts to ramble. “I can’t believe it,” I thought. “I have tits. Real, flesh and blood tits! What do I do now? I mean, that’s permanent! How can I ever go back to being a man?” I felt a tear starting to form and automatically reached to brush it away. When I did, I was reminded of the bandages covering my face and I realized that changes I had agreed to there were just as permanent as my new tits. “I guess the boobs aren’t the only thing stopping me from going back to being a man,” I admitted to myself. “I mean if I was all right with Tim making my face more feminine, what difference does it make if I have boobs, too? Either way, I’m going to be a woman for the rest of my life.” As my tears increased, Kathy reached over and patted my thigh. “Suzy, it will be OK. I promise. Once you get over the surprise, I think you’ll be glad we did it. You’re going to be soooooooo sexy! I bet if you’re honest with yourself, you’ll admit that there were times during the last year that you wished you had real tits and not just falsies. Please don’t fall back into the way you were a year ago, telling yourself that you were really a man when deep down inside you knew you weren’t. You’ve moved way beyond that: you know you’re a woman. You’ve been a woman for an entire year, and you’ve not only accepted it, you’ve embraced it. It’s who you are. This doesn’t change anything, except to make it easier and better. You’ll see.” I tried to form some kind of response to argue with her, but I couldn’t. No matter what, I couldn’t deny that she was right: I had been a woman for a year, and never considered going back to what I was before. I enjoyed being who I was; I enjoyed attracting attention from men and I enjoyed rewarding that attention. I loved wearing sexy dresses and there had been lots of times in the last year that I had cursed the fact that I couldn’t wear certain dresses or blouses because of my lack of tits. There had also been lots of times when I nearly had a heart attack because a man tried to stick his hand down my blouse and I had barely managed to stop him. Now, that wouldn’t be a problem, and I could wear whatever sexy blouse I wanted. “I guess you’re right,” I admitted reluctantly. “It’s just such a shock, that’s all.” “I understand that,” Kathy smiled. “But, if there’s anything I’ve learned about you over the last year or so, it’s that you can learn to accept major changes to your life and adapt to them really well. You’ll learn to accept your new body before you know it.” It took several weeks for my face and body to recover from surgery, which was, in a way, a blessing. By the time we returned to Tim’s office for the removal of the bandages and the official “unveiling”, I had come to grips with my new look, just as Kathy had predicted. Knowing that Tim would need access to my chest, I wore a simple black miniskirt and white blouse to the appointment. After removing my facial bandages, Tim removed my blouse and the bandages that wrapped around my chest. He seemed very proud of his work, taking lots of pictures for his “before and after” display and Kathy couldn’t control her excitement, going on and on about how beautiful I was. I was the last one to see the new me, and I admit as I was as nervous as I’ve ever been while Kathy led me with my eyes closed to the full-length mirror on the other side of the examination room. When she told me to open my eyes, I gasped at the sight in front of me. My face was even better than the image Tim had shown me on his iPad—although I still recognized myself, the changes were, indeed, remarkable: my nose, cheeks, lips, eyes and neck were now way more feminine and way more attractive than before the surgery. I wouldn’t say I was supermodel beautiful, but I was much, much prettier than I had been before. I ran my hand over my face in amazement, still trying to convince myself that the woman staring back at me from the mirror was me. The movement of my arm resulted in an unfamiliar jiggle, and suddenly my eyes moved down from the face in the mirror. “Oh, my God!” I gasped, as my vision focused on the topless torso in front of me. My hands flew to the two perfect breasts that were now a part of my body. “Oh, wow!” I gulped as the soft, fleshy globes filled my hands. Even though I had been preparing for this moment for weeks, the sight of real tits as a part of my chest was unbelievable. My fingers stroked them, and they tingled in response, sending a shiver through my body. “Like them?” Kathy asked teasingly. “Oh, God, yes,” I whispered. “They’re beautiful!” “They are,” Tim said, coming up behind me. He slid his arms around my body, cupping my new tits in his hands. “They feel great,” he said, massaging them gently. “I did a great job, even if I do say so myself.” I watched in the mirror as his hands continued to play with my tits. He gently squeezed them together and asked, “Do you like your new cleavage, Suzy?” “I do,” I gulped. “ They’re perfect! I, I just can’t believe that’s me!” “Oh, it’s definitely you,” Kathy said. “And you’re definitely perfect.” I turned to face her and she smiled broadly. “I knew Tim would make you prettier, but even I wasn’t ready for just how gorgeous you’d be.” I managed a smile. “Thank you for saying that,” I whispered. “I, I wasn’t sure if I really looked as good as it seemed. I mean, I can’t really look that good, can I?” Kathy grinned. “Yeah, you can, and don’t forget, you aren’t even wearing any makeup. Wait until you put on some eyeshadow, mascara, blush and lipstick…you’re going to be absolutely amazing! And, I can’t wait to see you in a nice, low-cut blouse! Oh, my God, I bet Joe is going to want to fuck you at least twice a day!” I drew a deep breath at the thought and the tits I was still staring at in the mirror became even more prominent. “Nice,” Kathy giggled. “You’ll have to remember that move.” I immediately started to blush and Kathy moved closer. “Is it OK if I touch them?” she asked. I nodded and she moved Tim away, replacing his hands with hers. “Oh, they feel so natural,” she purred in my ear. “Let’s try something.” She took my nipples between her fingers and pulled gently. They responded by stiffening, much to her delight. “Oh, Suzy” she gushed, “you look fabulous! You are going to seriously have a lot of fun with these puppies!” She paused and giggled again. “Of course, I know several men who are going to have even more fun with them!” “Well, I know one man who will,” Tim chimed in. “And if you don’t get dressed and get out of here pretty soon, he’s going to start having that fun right here, which will make him late for the rest of his appointments!” I couldn’t help smiling back at him in the mirror, even though my eyes stayed locked on my new breasts. “Thank you,” I said. “Are you thanking me for the compliment or for the tits?” he asked, laughing. “Both, I guess,” I replied. He laughed again. “Well, you are definitely welcome for the compliment,” he said. “As for the tits, you don’t need to thank me. You’re going to spend the next year thanking me in a much more pleasing way, aren’t you?” I managed a weak smile and nodded, getting yet another laugh from him. “And, while we’re on the subject, I think I’m going to want the first installment of that thank you tonight. I want to be the first man to watch those tits bouncing as I fuck you. How about if I stop at your house around 8:00?” “OK,” I gulped, knowing that it wasn’t really a question that I had a choice in answering. “Tim, you’d better be ready for a wild ride,” Kathy interjected. “Remember, Suzy hasn’t gotten laid or even sucked a cock since the surgery. I’m guessing there’s a lot of pent-up horniness waiting for a release.” “I sure hope so,” he grinned, because right now I’m building up my own case of pent-up horniness!” He playfully slapped my ass and said, “Now, get out of here while I’m still willing to wait.” I pulled my blouse back on and buttoned it, realizing that, because of the bandages I hadn’t worn a bra to the office and hadn’t thought to bring one. As a result, my new tits were unrestrained under the now tight white blouse. They bounced with each step I took, reminding me of the change to my body and what the future held for me. I tried not to think about it, but by the time got into the car, Kathy was already grinning. “I was planning on stopping for lunch,” she said, “but if you can’t put those nipples away, we’d better go home and get you a bra first.” I looked down and saw exactly what she meant: the bouncing, rubbing and my brief fantasizing about my future had my nipples hard and fully extended against the thin material of the blouse. “Oh, God!” I gasped, covering the protrusions with my hands. Kathy laughed and reached over to pat my thigh. “Relax, darling,” she encouraged. “I’m the only one who can see you now.” I pulled my hands away, still staring down at the twin bullets stretching my blouse. “I will say that you’d be great in a wet T-shirt contest, though,” she smiled. “Just look at those babies! I’m actually a little jealous—I think you have nicer tits than I do now.” I looked at her in shock. “Really?” “Yes, really,” she nodded. “When we get home, we can compare them in the mirror, but I’ll tell you right now that you’re going to win. It hardly seems fair: you were already a better cocksucker than me and you had a nicer ass and better legs than me. Now you’ve got nicer tits, too! How am I supposed to compete with that?” “I, I didn’t know we were in a competition,” I stammered. “Well, not officially,” she shrugged, “but unofficially, I’m still going to have to look at that hot body of yours every day and convince myself that I shouldn’t be upset by the fact that my husband is a sexier woman than I am. I mean, it’s been tough enough for the last year accepting that my husband was getting more cock than me. Now I have to learn to accept that this, too?” “I’m sorry,” I said. “I never knew you felt that way, and I certainly never expected to hear you say you were jealous because I’m a sexier woman than you. Why did you arrange all this if it was going to make you feel this way?” She shrugged. “I guess maybe I didn’t realize just how amazing Tim was going to make you look.” She reached over and stroked my thigh again. “Don’t worry about it, though. I’ll get over it. After all, at least I can be proud that I’m not as much of a whore as you are.” I couldn’t help laughing. “Well, I’m glad I can make you feel good about something,” I told her. When we got home, Kathy helped me adjust my makeup to my new facial features, shifting from “covering up” what had been “problem areas” to now emphasizing my new femininity. She also spent a long time giving me tips on how to adjust to my new breasts, which were considerably heavier and bouncier than the falsies I had worn for the last year. She also promised that we would go shopping soon so that I could expand my wardrobe, pointing out that now there was no reason for me to keep wearing high-collar tops and turtlenecks. As she put it, “We need to find some things to show off those great tits!” Meanwhile, she offered me a few of her blouses that she thought would work, including a clingy red silk button-down-the-front number. When I modelled it, she grinned her approval before unfastening several of the buttons so that the neckline plunged nearly to my navel. “There you go,” she said. “After all, if you’ve got it, flaunt it, right? Besides, Tim will be here soon and I’m sure he’ll appreciate seeing how proud of your new equipment you are.” When Tim did arrive a few minutes later, it was obvious that Kathy was right. As soon as he saw me, he licked his lips and whistled, studying my face and makeup for nearly a minute before shifting his eyes down to my now abundant cleavage. “Damn,” he groaned, “I really do great work, don’t I?” Instinctively, I moved closer and whispered, “Do you really think so?” His hands moved to my chest, sliding inside the open neckline and cupping my breasts. “Oh, yeah,” he purred. “Don’t you?” “I do,” I replied huskily. “I think your work is amazing. I can’t believe how I look now.” He smiled. “Yeah, well I can’t wait to see how you look lying on a bed naked with these tits bouncing around while I fuck you.” The image he described was enough to instantly melt me. “Then let’s do it,” I whispered. I took his hand and led him to the bedroom, my excitement growing with each step. By the time we got there, I was ready to rip off my clothes, but Tim insisted on slowly removing them himself, making sure to appropriately fondle and stroke my new tits as he did. Then, while he slid my skirt off, he lowered his mouth to chest level and kissed my nipple. The sensation sent a shock wave through my body, and I gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was one of the most amazing, wonderful feelings I had ever experienced, at least for three seconds. That’s how long it took him to turn the kiss into more, as his tongue played across by breast and his lips enveloped my nipple. The sensation of a man fondling and sucking on my breast was nearly enough to make me cum and an involuntary shiver ran through me. “Oh, my God,” I whimpered. “I never knew it felt that good!” “Oh, you’re just beginning to see how good it can feel,” Tim purred as he moved his attention to the other nipple. This time as the nipple disappeared into his mouth he gently bit down, creating a combination of pain and pleasure that was beyond my wildest dreams. I moaned softly and closed my eyes, picturing in my mind the things his mouth was doing to me. A moment later, he lifted me off my feet and deposited me on the bed. I opened my eyes as he pulled my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. Somehow, he had managed to get his clothes off while I was floating in my pleasure, and a quick glance confirmed that he was already rock hard. I spread my legs expectantly, but he passed on the invitation, instead moving toward my face and swinging his leg across my waist. Now straddling me, he slid even higher before sliding his hands to the outside of my new breasts. He gently squeezed them together and then slid his erection between them. I looked down and watch in fascination as the head of his cock peeked up at me from inside my cleavage. He moved his hips back and the cock disappeared between the mounds momentarily until he slid forward again, pushing it back into view. “Oh, God, you’re fucking my tits!” I gasped. “That’s amazing!” Tim grinned. “You like that, huh?” he asked, as he started kneading the tits he was fucking. I nodded and whimpered helplessly, unable to form actual words as I stared at the cock sliding in and out of my tits. A million thoughts and feelings ran through my head, but one inexplicable, amazing, wonderful, magical thought kept pushing all the others aside: “He’s fucking my tits! MY TITS! I have tits! Oh, God, I have tits!” My hands moved to my chest, pushing his aside and replaced his squeezing with my own. One finger from each hand found my nipples, which were again harder and stiffer than I could believe was possible. As my fingers flicked over the nipples, yet another sensation of ecstasy swept over me. I bent my neck as far as I could and was just able to flick my tongue out enough to touch his cock as it pushed towards my face. “Oh, God,” I moaned again. “I can’t take it! It feels soooo good! Oh, God, fuck me! Please, please fuck me!” Tim grinned and said, “Who am I to refuse a bitch in heat?” He slid down between my legs, which he lifted to his shoulders. Kathy suddenly appeared beside the bed and offered him an open condom, which he accepted, and seconds later I felt him slide inside of me. I literally had to fight the urge to come, telling myself to save it and enjoy the ride a little longer. Tim was on his knees now, my legs over his shoulders as he worked his way deeper and deeper into my ass. Another new feeling forced its way into my consciousness and took me a few seconds to identify it as coming from my chest. I looked down and saw what Tim had predicted in his office: my full, heavy tits were bouncing and jiggling in response to each of his thrusts. I had been getting fucked by men for over a year and thought I understood what it felt like to be a woman, but in an instant I realized that all of what I had previously experienced was nothing compared to the sensations I was now feeling. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kathy now filming the action, a satisfied smile on her face and I briefly wondered how long I would have to wait to see the footage. The thought was short-lived as my attention was quickly brought back to Tim, who had now buried his entire cock in my ass. His balls slapped against me and my tits bounced in response. I gasped as the feelings became overwhelming and I knew that this time there was no way I could delay the orgasm rising from my toes and down my upstretched legs. I screamed with pleasure as I erupted, and my vision turned black. When I was able to focus again, I realized that Tim was again straddling my body and had his cock in his hand above my chest. He jerked it twice and then groaned as sperm flew from it onto my sweat-covered tits. Once again, the thought struck home: “he was coming on my tits! My tits!” I couldn’t believe how erotic and pleasurable that simple act was—I literally felt more like a woman at that instant than I had through all of the sucking and fucking I had done in the last year. When he finished and rolled off of me onto the bed, my fingers moved to the thick fluid now covering my tits, adding to my sense of awe. I felt Tim’s fingers brush against my cheeks and I turned toward him. “Are you OK?” he asked. I nodded and looked at him in confusion. In response, he ran his finger across my cheek again and then showed me the tear he had brushed away. “You’re crying,” he said softly. “Is something wrong? Is it from the surgery?” It took me several seconds to form words to respond to him. “In a way, yeah,” I said softly, “but not what you think. I, I feel sooooo good! Oh, God, I’ve never felt this good! I’ve been a woman for a year, but never like this! It’s wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you!” By now, my few tears had turned into a complete sobbing. “I can’t believe how much better it feels just from what you’ve done for me! When I first found out, I was angry and terrified, but now…now I would rather die than go back to how I was. Thank you soooooo much!” “Trust me, it’s my pleasure,” Tim beamed. “I’m glad you like it.” “I don’t like it,” I corrected him. “I love it.” “You should,” he smiled. “I may be biased, but I think you’re now the most beautiful, most erotic, most erotic woman in town. You’re going to need a gun to keep the men away so you aren’t getting fucked 12 hours a day.” I couldn’t help smiling again. “Why would I want to avoid that?” I asked. “Especially if it’s going to feel like this.” He laughed and rolled out of bed. He dressed and then smiled broadly as he stared at me lying naked on the bed. “I think your boss is going to love having the new version of his secretary,” he said, “especially if you stay as horny as you are now. Hell, he might even give you a raise!” Reaching down, he again tweaked my nipples, sending a shiver through my body. “But, don’t forget, you have two bosses now. Joe isn’t the only one who gets to fuck you whenever he wants anymore. I own that luscious body too.” “I know,” I smiled, “and I won’t forget. I promise.” “Good,” he nodded. He started for the bedroom door, then stopped and turned around. “How about if I stop by tomorrow evening? You can tell me how your first day back in the office went and I can get another installment payment.” “OK,” I gulped. “I’ll be here.” Tim grinned yet again, blew me a kiss and walked out the door. I ran my hands down my body, thinking about his parting words. I hadn’t really thought about what it would be like going back to the office, but now I realized that I was only hours away from revealing the new me to Joe…and, no doubt, to dozens of customers. I stood and walked over to the mirror, moving closer until only the part of my body above the waist was visible. I was still shocked by the appearance of my tits, as well as by the improvements to my face. But, as I stared at my reflection, I couldn’t help smiling. “Yeah,” I whispered to myself, “I think Joe is going to really, really enjoy the new version.”

Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother . Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. Then she went to Her sister who was blessed with a baby girl to assist her in raising her baby. In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha. In Part 19 you Read Maya was so much relieved. And just then happened a frightful incident. Ramlal screamed like anything and jumped to her side almost colliding with Maya . Master-ji also went a couple of steps back and pulling her hand held me back. Initially Maya did not notice anything, but when she looked at the door, there were a couple of snakes standing there. Ramlal: It's a cobra Master-ji. Beware. Master-ji: Yes, I have seen that. No one should move now. The snakes were almost guarding the doorway and if they proceed towards us there was nowhere to move, as the room was too small. The snakes were quite big and slowly moving their heads and seemed to keep a watch on us Maya was very much frightened seeing snakes so close. Ramlal seemed to be also very scared, but Master-ji was relatively cool. Master-ji said he encountered snakes here before, but never in the room like this. For the next few minutes, Master-ji tried many ways like making a move towards them or throwing an article to them and virtually left no stone unturned, but was unsuccessful to turn those snakes away. ---- Now Further Maya was sweating profusely now, in the heat and also due to fear. Master-ji: There is only one way we can get rid of these snakes. We need to offer them milk and they might drink and move away, otherwise any moment they can attack us. Maya also thought that's a good idea and probably the only way to get out of this dreadful situation. Ramlal: But Master-ji, I have to go out to bring milk for snake, but they are on the doorway and surely would bite me if I try doing something silly. Maya: Right Master-ji. No one can go out. Then what to do? Master-ji thought for a while and then said, "Madam, you can only save us from this situation." Me? I was very astonished. How can I help out this situation? Master-ji: Madam, you have the natural milk. Please get out some milk and feed these snakes, then only the snakes might go. Maya was simply dumbstruck! What does this old ruffian mean? She needs to squeeze out milk from her breasts for these snakes! She was getting confused. But due to this awful situation, She could not even work out in her mind of an alternative too. There were droplets of sweat on her exposed breast area and Maya could realize she was sweating more throughout her body due to this abnormal situation I she was in. Master-ji: Madam, please think with a cool head. Milk will satisfy these snakes and we might be saved. It will take only some minutes for you to get it from your breasts. Ramlal: Madam, please. I also have a bowl here for her eating purpose in which you can get out the milk. Maya understood the situation, but since she was childless till then, milk formation was not there in her breasts. These two males did not know that. She had no other way but to reveal that to Master-ji. Maya: Master-ji, I mean err... I do not have a child till now. So, you can understand probably that... Master-ji was witty enough to get what I meant and exclaimed, "Oh! I can understand Madam, but then the only hope is also gone!" Maya was so thankful that Master-ji understood me at once, but that rascal Ramlal was after her . Ramlal: But Madam, I have heard if proper sucking is done on the breasts, unmarried females can also produce milk. Maya: Just shut up! Master-ji, please... Master-ji: Ramlal, don't talk rubbish. What do you mean? You will suck Madam's breast and milk will come out? Milk will only form in Madam's breasts after she gets pregnant at least once. Didn't you hear that Madam has not been pregnant till now. Maya was feeling very embarrassed, as Master-ji instead of speaking in general terms, told Ramlal using her direct example. Maya being a matured married woman could not escape the heat hidden in those words and was feeling the womanly tightness in her boobs. She could not look directly to Master-ji in some shame and had to adjust her bra from the sides to accommodate her heavy breathing. Simultaneously Maya was sweating profusely and her white bra was now very clearly visible over her blouse and below also, she began to look indecent, as the thin layer of petticoat was now soaked with drops of sweat on her thighs. She looked down from the corner of her eyes and realized that her petticoat was clinging to her well-formed thighs in a lewd manner. She pulled and jerked the cloth of the petticoat in a reluctant way so that it did not look very obvious to these males. One thing was puzzling for me that the snakes were not approaching us; they both remained stationed at the doorway only. They were gently swaying their heads standing in an upright position. And due to their strategic position it was impossible for anyone of us getting out of this room without being bitten by them. Ramlal: But Master-ji, then what to do? There was silence for a while and then Master-ji came up with an idea, which was the most bizarre and weird any one would have ever heard. Master-ji: Eureka! The old man almost jumped and both Ramlal and Maya were surprised seeing his reaction. Master-ji: Please listen to me carefully Ramlal. You can save us. Ramlal looked equally puzzled as Maya . Master-ji: Listen to me carefully. I can see only one way of getting the milk and get rid of these snakes. But since Madam does not yet have developed milk in her breasts, I have this plan. He paused. Maya wondered what he is up to! Master-ji: Madam, these snakes will not be able to differentiate between milk and a white liquid. So what I feel is we can fool the snakes with a white liquid, which is not actually milk. Ramlal, you will masturbate here and pour your fluid in the bowl and we will fool the snakes with that white solution. There was pin drop silence in the room, only the slight hissing of the snakes could be heard. Maya did not know what to say. Even though she I appreciated in her mind his idea as Brilliant, but looking at the practical angle was highly scared. An unknown middle-aged lower class male will masturbate in front of her , a beautiful grownup lady of 27; that too married! Maya was truly feeling very edgy and uncomfortable now and could not counter also as she do not have any alternative way to get rid of this situation. Giving milk to snake to get rid of them seemed to be the wisest decision to her . Ramlal: Master-ji, will it work? Master-ji: Nothing works, Ramlal, till we try. Madam, I know it will be somewhat uncomfortable for you, but as you do not have the milk in your breast, you can also realize... Maya: I can understand Master-ji. What more would she say in this situation ? The very thoughts of this idea was giving Maya a wild turn on and more so as she was not fully dressed also for a long time now. Master-ji: Ramlal, do not waste time, as anytime the snakes may proceed to us. Ramlal: Master-ji, how can I do it fast? I need the time. I need to think. At this comment, Maya could not stop laughing and Ramlal probably was encouraged seeing her reacting positively to such a 'hot' issue. Ramlal: Madam, this man will not be able to remember when he last did 'that', and he is telling me to do it fast. Continued --------------------------------------------------- This story is not meant to offend or an attack on Muslims or Hindus or any of their Gurus or ways. it is my way of putting a twist for fun and enjoyment.

The story is by one of his friends Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He becomes a friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the company which has organized this fashion show. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about how he become a Sugar Daddy of Two families Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in the bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her. They were facing problems finding a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterward so one day he fucked her in the Garden at a lonely place and then on a Friday night they decided to go to Terrace and he fucked there all night including Maanvi’s first anal. and then he fucked a blonde Russian virgin in a hotel swimming pool. Then he enjoyed accidental oral sex with his other neighbor lady Rupali and while answering my query on his introduction to the world of sexual pleasures he narrated his first sexual encounters. and then narrated his sexual encounter with neighbor lady Rupali and threesome with Rupali & Manavi In the last part 33 you have read: Now Montu Kumar rubbed her tits with both hands, then started sucking a nipple all over. As soon as he started sucking her nipple her hands came on his head. Montu Kumar filled his mouth and started sucking her tits. Montu Kumar was sucking the nipple in such a way that if there was milk in it, it would have filled his mouth. Priya was moaning loudly and enjoying it immensely. After sucking her nipples for some time, Montu Kumar caught her saree and had to pull it. Priya stopped him by holding his hand. Even now Montu Kumar was sucking one of her nipples. Priya was holing the cock of Montu Kumar while he was sucking her boobs. . Then Rinku started off Priya's saree and then she also took off her petticoat. . She did not wear panties inside. There was not a single hair on the pussy. There was a clean pussy, just as today the it has been cleared. --------------------------- Now Further His one hand was now mashing lightly on Priya's pussy and other was fondling those silky round balloons with great love. Montu Kumar also placed his hot lips on her juicy lips and started sucking her lips and putting his tongue in her mouth started rolling round in her mouth playing with her tongue and sucking her tongue. She was moaning in pleasure. She was also sucking his tongue giving him immense pleasure.. Montu Kumar held her hand and felt her wet and juicy pussy . Now Montu Kumar who was bending and sucking tits of Priya he stood up straight. Grabbed her head and took his hand on her pussy. Keeping his hands on her pussy, Priya opened her mouth. Montu Kumar put the tongue in her mouth. He pulled her tongue from her lips and kept on sucking it . Montu Kumar started rubbing her pussy now and she put her head on his shoulder and started pricking her nails on his back. Rinku was playing with His Dick and she took his dick slowly to Priya and put Priya's hand on his cock.. Priya was first blushing and then she held His cock in her hand and looked quite happy with his stiffness and length. Priya had also given up her shame and was playing with his big and tough cock. Montu Kumar now put his hand in Priya's pussy, she had become very wet. Montu Kumar grabbed her hair, removed his head from her shoulder, and kissed her boobs, and took his tongue out pointed it in her navel and kissed her smooth navel. Montu Kumar rubbed his hands on her thigh. Kissing her navel, Montu Kumar reached her pussy. As soon as he kissed her pussy, he spread her legs and grabbed his head with her both hands. Montu Kumar took out his tongue and licked her pussy. Then he licked her pussy from bottom to top. She was completely shaken and spread her legs more signaling him to lick her more inside. Now Montu Kumar started licking her pussy and started sucking her juices. She also started whipping her pussy in his mouth. Montu Kumar also started licking her pussy like a dog. Her pussy was discharging so much juices that the water in his mouth felt like a cream. After licking her pussy for some time, Montu Kumar stood up. As soon as he got up, she clung to him and started sucking his lips. She licked his tongue and started to clean her own juices on his mouth. She was licking his mouth as if the cow was licking her calf. With that, she put her hands on his fluttering cock and started pressing it on the top of the pants. Montu Kumar cock was strutting in such a way as if it was suffocating inside the pants. Montu Kumar opened his belt, opened the chain and shrugged the pants down. She put her hand in his underwear. Montu Kumar removed her hand from the cock and took off his pants and underwear and stood up. She started caressing the cock again. Montu Kumar grabbed her hair and started bending her towards the cock. She said- Listen Montu not this… First, you do that. Montu Kumar said- what? She started rubbing cocks on her pussy by sticking to him . 'Go inside first ..!' Before Montu Kumar could say something else that she put her lips on his mouth. She said- Please do this first… Since tomorrow my pussy is wet… First calm it down. Montu Kumar said - since yesterday? That- yes, when you have met yesterday, My situation is very bad since then. Rinku took Priya slowly to the bed and Montu Kumar too reached there quickly and sat in the middle of her marble-like smooth thighs and placed his dick on the opening of her pussy. Then Montu Kumar bent down and gave a warm kiss to her lips and then pushed his cocks lightly and the cocks went inside by half. One more push and cock was full inside her juicy cunt. Rinku was hard sucking Priya's boobs, Priya's eyes were closed and she was enjoying the double attack on her pussy, lips and boobs. After a few mild bumps, Montu Kumar now started to show speed and after a few sharp bumps Priya started to moan and she started screaming loudly and held him tightly in her arms. It seemed that she was keen to enjoy a long and hard fucking session. Her Pussy was tight as she was not fucked by her husband since more one Montu Kumar continued his thrusts in missionary position, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, sometimes taking the cock out fully and then putting it in full and hitting her cervix. In a few minutes, Priya reached her orgasm and this time she had a very strong discharge and released a lot of juice from her pussy. Rinku gestured and Montu Kumar descended from the top of pussy of Priya, Priya's juices were dripping from his cock. Montu Kumar lay down with Priya and started playing with her silky melons at the same time Priya one hand was playing with His standing dick.. On his other side, Rinku was lying down and was playing with his testicles. Then Priya got up and sat down on his cock. She put his cock in her pussy on her own and started moving up and down moaning loudly. Montu Kumar started sucking her nipples in his mouth and Rinku Started to Kiss her lips and suck her tongue. Priya again discharged in a short time. Now Rinku made Priya a mare and by gesture started provoking him to fuck that white mare. Montu Kumar was now fucking Priya as per Rinku's plan and Montu Kumar entered in her pussy from back and increased his speed hard fucking her. She was moaning loudly with each stroke. Priya Said Don’t worry about my release. I have already discharges three times Now you just come inside me. Now he was not worried about Priya's, just my semen after her pussy After fast fucking her for 10 minutes, Montu Kumar felt that his semen was on the verge of being released, then Montu Kumar lifted Priya's pussy in his hands and then hit 4-5 strokes loudly and shot his come into her. Priya also discharged along with Montu Kumar. While doing this, Montu Kumar deep-buried of his cock in depth of her pussy and held Priya's whipping ass tightly in his hand till his entire semen was released. With the gesture of Rinku, Montu Kumar kept Priya's ass up until Rinku made a gesture and also let his cock lie in her pussy. When Rinku gestured, Montu Kumar laid Priya down, then she kept lying on her buttock. Priya seemed very satisfied and pleased. Continued..

MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-1. CHAPTER 1, PART- 3 Earliest recollections • An erotic nursemaid • Ladies abed • My cock • A frisky governess • Cousin Fred • Thoughts on pudenda • A female pedlar • Baudy pictures But all this only came vividly to my mind when, a few years after, I began to talk about women with my cousin, and we told each other all we had seen, and heard, about females. Until I was about ***** years old I never went to school, there was a governess in the house who instructed me and the other c******n, my father was nearly always at home. I was carefully kept from the grooms and other men-servants; once I recollect getting to the stable yard and seeing a stallion mount a mare, his prick go right out of sight in what appeared to me to be the mare’s bottom of father appearing and calling out, “What does that b*y do there?” and my being hustled away. I had scarcely a male acquaintance, excepting among my cousins, and therefore did not learn as much about sexual matters as males do at schools. I did not know what the stallion was doing, I could have had no notion of it then, nor did I think about it. The next thing I clearly recollect was one of my male cousins stopping with us, we walked out, and when piddling together against a hedge, his saying, “Show me your cock, Walter, and I will show you mine.” We stood and examined each other’s cocks, and for the first time, I became conscious that I could not get my foreskin easily back like other men. I pulled his backward and forwards. He hurt me, laughed and sneered at me, another came and I think another, we all compared cocks, and mine was the only one which would not unskin, they jeered me, I burst into tears, and went away thinking there was something wrong with me and was ashamed to show my cock again, tho I set to work earnestly to try to pull the foreskin back, but always desisted, fearing the pain, for I was very sensitive. My cousin then told me that girls had no cock, but only a hole they piddled out of, we were always talking about them, but I don’t recollect the word cunt, nor that I attached any lewd idea to a girl’s bidding hole, or to their cocks being flat, an expression heard I think at the same period. It remained only in my mind that my cock and the girl's hole were to piddle out of, and nothing more I cannot be certain about my age at this time. Afterward, I went to that uncle’s house often, my cousin Fred was to be put to school, and we talked a great deal more about girls’ cocks, which began to interest me much. He had never seen one, he said, but he knew that they had two holes, one four bogging and the other to piddle from. They sit down to piddle said he, they don’t piddle against a wall as we do, but that I must have known already, afterward I felt very curious about the matter. One day, one of his sisters left the room where we were sitting. “She is going to piddle,” he said to me. We sneaked into a bedroom of one of them one day and gravely looked into the pot to see what piddle was in it. Whether we expected to find anything different from what there was in our own chamber pot I do not know. When talking about these things my cousin would twiddle his cock. We wondered how the piddle came out if they wetted their legs and if the hole was near the bum hole, or where; one day Fred and I pissed against each other’s cocks, and thought it excellent fun. I recollect being very curious indeed about the way girls piddled after this, and seeing them piddle became a taste I have kept all my life. I would listen to the bedroom doors, if I could get near them unobserved, when my mother, sister, the governess, or a servant went in, hoping to hear the rattle and often succeeded. It was accompanied by no sexual desire or idea, as far as I can recollect; I had no cock-stand, and am sure that I then did not know that the woman had a hole called a cunt and used it for fucking. I can recall no idea of the sort, it was a simple curiosity to know something about those whom I instinctively felt was made different from myself. What sort of a hole could it be, I wondered? Was it large? Was it sound? Why did they squat instead of stand up like men? My curiosity became intense. How long after this the following took place I can’t say, but my cock was bigger. I have that impression very distinctly. To be Continued with Vol 1 Chapter-1 Part-4 ------------------------- Notes; 1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers. 2. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing account which was first published in 1888, My Secret Life, by "Walter", is the memoir of a gentleman. 3. The book My Secret Life has been authored by "Walter". The identity of "Walter" is unknown. so the Original Authors are long dead or unknown. 4. My Secret Life, by "Walter", is the memoir of a gentleman describing the author's sexual development and experiences in Victorian England. It was first published in a private edition of eleven volumes, at the expense of the author, including an imperfect index, which appeared over seven years beginning around 1888. 5. The work in having 11 Volumes containing a total of 184 chapters apart from the Introduction & Preface. ----------------------------

My darling, It's the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn't matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you're wearing that top, which isn't surprising, since that's the only image of you I have. In some of my dreams (both day and night), you are naked, because one of us has taken that top off. As you can imagine, I like those dreams. I like to think of you, naked in my arms, our passion building as we make love. I like to think of you, naked beside me, as we recover from the exertion of our sex. I like to think of you, naked, holding me as we share a tender kiss. I like to think of you, naked, quiet, a faint smile on your lips, cuddling me as you sleep. We were sitting at that little cafe table, talking. It was the first time we had met face to face. For some reason, we had agreed when we planned this meeting that we would not touch each other, even to shake hands, until we had finished our first cup of coffee together. We've always been truthful, from the first time we wrote to each other. There has always been trust, from our first awkward phone call. I've felt I could tell you anything, and you've told me much, too. We've shared, and as our relationship has grown, we've come to love each other. In a way, I've felt that love was inevitable between us, and I've not been disappointed. At our table, we talked, we laughed, we swapped stories and opinions, we did all the fun things we do together on the phone. Remember how that started with us? We traded phone numbers in our e-mails, and then we called. We were acquaintances. We became friends. It wasn't long before we knew that we loved each other. It has only been a short time, you know, and yet it seems like we've loved each other all our lives. We kept drinking our coffee. We were all alone, together, and every second was better than the one before. We could see each other. We could say anything we wanted to, and no one could hear us. No one interrupted us. No waitress came by to refill our cups, but they never got empty. After a while, we talked about that, wondering how that could be. We couldn't touch each other until we had finished our coffee – that had been the plan. We had made an agreement, a promise to each other, so we couldn't touch. We've promised to always keep our promises, so all we could do was talk. It was a beautiful time. We talked for hours, and I loved you for every word you said, but I was getting impatient for your touch. Frankly, I was getting sick of coffee, and you seemed to be, too. Regardless of how much we drank, we couldn't empty our cups. Did you ever have a frustration dream? One in which you couldn't do something important, no matter how hard you tried? That's what I felt. I was so frustrated by the situation, and there didn't seem to be anything I could do. It took a while, but I finally got angry. I tried to hide my anger from you, but you saw it. You started to cry. By now, I know that you know how I feel when I see a woman cry. It can be any woman, a little girl, an old woman on her deathbed, a complete stranger, or a close friend. I've told you about that before. I've told you how I feel that I have to fix things. I guess I have some sort of hero complex. I dream that knights in shining armor can be real, and I think I must become one when a woman is upset. It's been that way for as long as I can remember. Sometimes, I wind up looking foolish, I guess. Sometimes I feel like Don Quixote, tilting at windmills, in my case, thinking that I can dry a woman's tears. It's worth it, though, because sometimes, in some small way, I succeed. When I can watch a woman's face change from tears to smiles, I feel like a god. You certainly know how I feel when you cry, because I love you. That misunderstanding with your friend that upset you so much – I told you how I felt about that. I was prepared to walk to the ocean and swim across it, just to try to make your problem go away, just to fix things, just to dry your tears. You cried last night because I had shared my upset about my situation with someone else before I shared it with you, the one I love. That made me so sad that I nearly cried with you. I hope you realize now how guilty I felt, and how it broke my heart. Here I was again in my dream, making you cry. In my dream, I told you I needed to hold you, and you said you wanted that, but that we couldn't do it until the coffee was gone. You were crying, and I was desperate. I had to do something. I had to fix it. So I did the only thing I could think of to do. I grabbed both our cups and dumped them on the ground. We looked at each other, and I saw that your tears had stopped. In fact, it looked like you had never been crying at all. You were smiling at me just as broadly as you do in your picture. You asked me if we could be together now, and I said we should try. Then, at the same time, in the slow motion we sometimes have in dreams, we reached out our hands toward each other. For an instant, the tips of our fingers touched. That's when I woke up. I don't usually remember my dreams in such detail, but this one was more vivid than any I'd ever had. I've never tried to write down my memory of a dream, but I had to write to you about this one. I never wondered before about the origin or meaning of my dreams, even though I know that some people put a lot of effort into explaining dreams and finding their message. This dream was different. I had to give it some serious thought. I didn't mind. In fact, I loved doing it, because it was a dream about you. Some of the symbolism in this dream is obvious. The cafe table and the cups of coffee are things we've talked about as a part of our first meeting. Waiting to be together is something we've also talked about. At first, we wanted to meet to get to know each other better. Then we wanted to meet so we could see each other. After a while, we wanted to be able to touch each other. Now, we want to touch each other intimately, to bring our bodies together and to share our love. Do you remember how this started? One of our early fantasies involved meeting in the coffee shop of a motel somewhere and deciding whether we would get one room or two. I think that waiting to finish our coffee could symbolize our waiting for the "right time" to meet. The fact that we couldn't finish our coffee, no matter how hard we tried, was a symbol for the longing we now have to be together, and the fact that we still haven't made the move. I've decided that the fact that I woke up when we first touched is also symbolic, in a good way. I think our first touch will be so exciting, so thrilling, that it will jolt me awake from the blue funk I've been in for quite a while. That started, I guess, on that terrible day when those things happened that caused my sense of control of my life to go away. I've spent countless hours on the phone with you, crying on your shoulder about that. The only thing that has kept me sane, sometimes, has been you. I'm getting some control of my life back now, as you know, but we've said that we needed to wait to meet until things were better for me. I'm tired of waiting for everything to be like it was for me. I know I can be strong enough now to work around the obstacles. I'm tired of waiting to finish our coffee. It's time to dump it on the ground and reach out to each other. We must figure out how to do this. Soon. We can't wait any longer. Now, I can go back to bed. I had to write this down, because I didn't want to forget a single detail. I had to share it with you, and now I have. We'll talk when it's daylight. I'll stay up for a while to see if you read this when you get up. If you do, call me. We won't talk long, because I know you have to get ready for work. If you don't see this until later in the day, I can wait. I'll go back to bed, and then I'll call you later. We can make our plans. My life will then be centered on that goal of being together. I love you.

The story begins with a group of teenagers ranging from the ages 13-15. Having just finished the 8th grade, the group is ready to go onto high school, but not without a very interesting summer ahead. The guys in the group consist of Erik, Johnny, Alex, Chris, Bobby, and Andrew. Erik, Andrew, and Alex are arguably the least successful of them, having never had a girlfriend, and never even kissed a girl before. The story is different for Chris, Bobby, and Johnny. They have all had girlfriends, and kissed girls before, with Chris having the most "experience" and the only one in the group currently in a relationship. The girl side of the group is made up of Emi (Distinguisher for Emily F, and the interest of Andrew), MP(Distinguisher for Emily P, and the interest of Alex), Leah, Victoria(current girlfriend of Chris), Beth(interest of Erik and Bobby, unknown to each others feelings), and Jenna(Interest of Johnny) All the girls have had boyfriends, and are unknown of the guy's feelings for the exception of Victoria and Chris. With school finished and the summer ahead, the first party of the summer is set up by Chris. Chris invites the entire group. The group is very clean cut, no drugs, and very intelligent for the most part. The party will be at Chris's house, and the usual pool party with girls in bikini and the guys looking at them. I received a text message the day after school ended from my friend Chris saying "Party at my house, Saturday, bring swimming stuff and dry clothes, sleepover". Yes! I shouted, Chris's party's were always the best, and he was inviting Beth. I wasn't exactly a catch with the girl's, I was the video game kind of guy that really didn't care for girl's till now. I'd never had a girlfriend, and to be honest, Beth was the first girl I'd ever really liked and I was determined to get her. I asked my parents if I could go and they said yes. So I spent the next few days just enjoying summer and being the video game person I was, played a lot of Xbox during those days. Of course, I did my fair share of texting too, Beth and I were best friends, one of the reasons i never asked her out, I didn't want to ruin something so great between us. But I knew eventually I was going to have to tell her that I was crazy for her. My bestfriends always told me she liked me too but I wasn't going to get her if I never told her. So I told myself I'd tell her at the party, alone obviously, no one else needed to know about this. Besides, they wouldn't miss us very much, I was very quiet and so was she. The day of the party came and I got a ride from my dad, he told me to be careful and don't do anything you might regret later, I carried that thought all day..... I was the 3rd person there, of course Victoria was first, being Chris's girlfriend for about 4 months at that point, and Leah was there too, since she got a ride with Victoria. I got a hug from Leah and Victoria, nothing unusual, since we were all friends hugs were just casual things we always did. I came dressed in my blue swim trunks, while Victoria had on blue short shorts and a tank top, while Leah had jean short shorts with a tanktop, both made their bikini tops pretty visible, I almost stared at them but was able to keep myself from doing so. Eventually everyone showed up, including Beth. I couldn't help but stare at her, I always found her beutiful, and seeing her with her short shorts and a tank top was almost too much for me to handle, I almost wanted to grab her right there. Thankfully, Chris took us outside to the pool were the girls undressed to their bikinis. We swam around for a few hours playing games like water basketball, volleyball, and so on. Then the food came so we all got out of the pool. I got out and as I walked away Beth asked me to pull her up from the deep end, now I was the week type, but I wasn't going to look like an idiot there, so I used all my stength to pull her up, the way her boobs touched my chest was so nice. I began to feel my crotch becoming erect, so I had to step away for my own sake. We ate and then went into his house to get changed. The guys were out in seconds, but the girls all took their time with their hair, and you know, girl's stuff. We started airsofting for an hour before Alex decided a game of pitch dark hide and go seek would be fun, I decided that was the time since the party was going to end. I got myself intentionally close to her, and got us found in minutes, so the losers had to sit on the other side of the yard, where no one could hide. "Beth, can I tell you something?" "Yea sure what is it?" I looked around and decided to let it out to her "Beth, I really like you, and I know were bestfriends, but i really want you to be my girlfriend, will you" After I said that she looked at me and then gave me a kiss, my first ever, we fell on the ground and she continued her kiss. It felt like it lasted forever and I wish it would've kept going, but she pulled off, but only to start taking her shirt off..... "Guys the game is over!" yelled Chris "Shit we better get back, and thats a yes" and she gave me another kiss When we got back everyone looked at us a little weird, but no one asked any questions, the party was pretty much over at that point, as the girl's obviously couldn't spend the night. As beth was going to her car, and while no one was around, I gave her a kiss goodbye, and she gave a text me face. I walked back in, and Alex asked me what I did with Beth outside, so I told them about our being boyfriend and girlfriend, but not about where she was going with her shirt, that thought puzzled me the rest of the night... We went to sleep that night, but I had to use the bathroom so I quietly snuck off to the bathroom, on my way out I noticed the door in Chris room being opened by a figure, I thought a their so i followed after him, but what I saw was no robbery.... It was Victoria going to his room, and quickly taking off her shirt, revieling her bra, which followed seconds later, revealing her tits, I'm not going to lie, they were amazing to see, and I couldn't help but begin to stroke myself, after he fondled her for a while, he pulled off her shorts and began to work on her lower section, Victoria had told back her moans as they obviously didn't want to be discovered, little did they know I had a front row seat. It was then Victoria's turn, and she pulled off his shorts and his boxers and started working his rock hard cock. After just a few strokes and licks, she got off the bed, frightining me as I thought she might see me, but all she did was pull a condom out of her shorts, and slid it on him, the way she did it and how quickly she got on him made me assume she and him were not virgins. She started slowly, but soon they were going all out, probably hoping to get it done fast, but pleasurable. I began to feel the sensation of an orgasm coming, and I could tell they were almost done, so I tried and kept myself from cuming too soon. Victoria began rocking harder and harder before she and chris came to end with their climaxes, Victoria giving a light scream of pleasure which might've been heard had she been any louder. I came then as well, doing my best not to get it on anything, and then not getting caught going back to the living room. I went to bed that night with my brain filled with those images.

“I had lunch with two of my bitch girlfriends today, all they wanted to talk about was eroticism and exotic sex. They both told me they have rediscovered it and are enjoying it in spades. I thought we had a spicy sex life, but I was embarrassed to learn just how their eroticism was shaping their sex lives,” my lady Julie told me in an agitated tone. “The erotic is a form of power specific to women. There are many kinds of power for us, nothing beats sexual power. An orgasm without fucking can be so erotic, and so many esoteric ways of getting there,” they both told me. “Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me? With lots of sexual tension? My girlfriends both took great delight in telling me sexual pleasure all the way to orgasm without fucking is what erotic sex is all about. Though for me, I am really not sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? “Exploring eroticism could be very exciting for us Charles, we are both gender fluid, exhibitionists and love sex with an audience. Though in the past it has sometimes been difficult to define between the erotic and the pornographic. “Where can we commence Charles? Another woman to share? Another man to share? Two woman? Two men? For starters, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us?” I am Charles, Julie and I are in our late-thirties, we are both gender fluid and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis. Julie, is blessed with a high sex drive. We have recently enjoyed a range of sexual experiences including, two men for her while I watched and masturbated (that was so erotic at the time when they all watched me cum), two women to share and we both blew a drop dead gorgeous tranny while the other watched. A few nights later, another of Julie’s lady friends. Elaine, was due to show us the range of sexy lingerie she sells from her home based business. “I explained to Elaine we both want to explore new levels of eroticism. She was keen to show us her range when I explained to her, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us as a starting point?” Elaine arrived carrying a lightweight suitcase and we led her to our bedroom. “I love all the mirrors, especially the one on the ceiling,” she told us as she opened her suitcase. “Women’s wear this side, the large side, and men’s wear that side.” “Before we make our purchases, can we try them on Elaine? Will you be comfortable if Charles watches?,” Julie asked. “Of course, business is business, I packed a ***********ion of the sizes you requested,” she replied as she looked at both of us very closely. “Can I make some suggestions for you Julie? Do you like those Charles? Do you think they will be erotic on your lady?,” she asked a few minutes later as I looked over the ***********ion of incredibly skimpy and sexy black lingerie on the bed. “Can I try some of them on now Elaine?” A bonus erotic moment as Elaine watched me slide down the zipper at the back of Julie’s sleeveless, black cocktail dress, then slide it over her hips to her heels, leaving her totally naked apart from her heels. “I wish all my women clients had a body like yours Julie, you would make a dream lingerie model,” Elaine whispered as we both ogled her naked body. “So pleased you are still wearing your shoes, my lingerie always looks better on a woman in heels.” “What would you like me try first Charles? Perhaps this cup-less bra? You like me wearing nothing more than a bra. What do you think Elaine? Does it suit my big nipples?” At that moment I recalled Julie telling me, “They both told me, the erotic is a form of power specific to women,” as Julie was relishing the sexual power she had over Elaine and me. “What next Charles? Perhaps this garter belt? Does it make my ass look big?,” she teased as Elaine fastened the clips to her stockings for her. “Do you like these stockings Charles. Do I need knickers? Or more erotic for you without any? What do you think Elaine?,” she teased some more as she strutted around the bed admiring her almost naked body wearing new lingerie in the mirrors. “If you give me a special price I will buy the lot. And as a sweetener, will you model some of your lingerie for us?,” Julie asked her. “I hoped you would ask me that question. I am already wearing my favorites for you,” she smiled as she shrugged her dress off in one easy motion. “My black gold range, matching bra and g-string. Another pair of them for you in your parcel.” “You wear them well,” we both told her as we admired her voluptuous forty-year old body in heels. “Now let’s see what you have for my man? He likes wearing jock straps to show off his muscly, taut ass. Will you be comfortable if he tries them on naked Elaine?” “Of course, business is business,” she smiled as she watched me remove my shirt, then my trousers, nothing underneath other than a good erection. “Oh, wow, this fitting is becoming erotic, very erotic,” she whispered obviously aroused as she handed me a crotch-less jock strap with a clip at the side. “Would you like me show you how the clip works?,” she asked as she poked it over my erection, my exhibitionist streak in overdrive while she made a fuss of adjusting the clip at the side of it. “Something I have always wanted was to kiss another woman with the tip of my tongue while you were giving me sexual pleasure, tongue fucking me, wearing brand new lingerie. So good, so erotic,” Julie told me as Elaine watched and returned her kisses. “And tongue kissing you while another woman was giving you a hand job,” Julie told me a little later.” “That was so erotic, a wonderful start to your erotic quest, keep me posted,” Elaine told us as she departed. “I love having my cunt licked and teased by you before you fuck me. So good.” Julie told me as I knelt in front of her. “Can we stretch the boundaries. A tongue fuck for me from a woman ten-years younger while her man watches? Or perhaps a tongue fuck for me from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches? Would you like to watch as well? Or perhaps having my cunt licked and teased by both of them? No fucking though, maximum eroticism for both of us. “Do you have anyone in mind? A male or a female?” “Why not both?,” she replied with a smirk. “Let’s commence with that one, the second part, a tongue fuck for you from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches. And I definitely want to watch.” Julie asked me to listen in to her phone call while she briefed one of her women friends on what we wanted, “The erotic is a new found source of power for me. Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me and my man? Something I have always wanted was for my man and I to tongue kiss while another person was giving us sexual pleasure.” Lots of sexual tension the next Friday night when Rhonda and Rex arrived. “Julie won’t be long, she wants both of you naked for her when she appears, so do I,” I told them as they watched me shrug off my short, silk dressing gown, then stand with hands on my hips to flaunt my naked body for them. “Julie promised you were thick, and almost nine-inches when erect, I am impressed, how about you Rex, are you impressed?,” Rhonda asked as I watched her and her man undress. “Oh fuck,” was all Rhonda and Rex said when Julie appeared, totally naked apart from her heels, looking magnificent and confident. Rex was around thirty, with tousled blond hair and incredibly enthusiastic, he quickly had his pointy tongue inside Julie’s cunt lips before he alternated eating and sucking her vagina while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. An incredibly erotic experience tongue kissing my lady while I had a roaring erection while she orgasmed on another man’s tongue. Thirty minutes after they departed, I was watching Julie shower when she reminded me, “I told you I was not really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? You have had that erection for almost two hours. We have had our erotic quota today. We both need a good fuck, a really good fuck, so fuck me while we both fantasise about Rhonda and Rex. The next Friday night Julie invited Rhonda and Rex to visit us again. “I want them to watch us fucking, and create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us,” she told me shortly before they arrived. “This time I want you to make an entrance for them, naked, apart from your cock ring wrapped around your erection and under your balls. Julie had helped me gain a full-on erection my licking, kissing and sucking my nipples while she told me. “I want both of them to suck your erection as foreplay, before you fuck me. Will that be erotic for us, and them?” “Charles won’t be long,” I could hear her telling our guests while I teased my cock with a fingertip to maintain my full erection. “I want both of you naked, laying face down on the day bed, so you can create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us. “Here he is now,” was my cue to appear, hands on hips to flaunt my erection for them as I ogled the backs of their naked bodies, and Rhonda’s wonderful ass. Julie had organised well, their lips and mouth were at just the right level and within touching distance of my erection. Rex made it apparent he wanted to have me first as he extended his hand, lightly grasped my balls and slid my erection between his pursed lips while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. We were still kissing as Rhonda changed places with Rex. “Enough foreplay, time for us to fuck for you two,” Julie smiled as she told me to lay on my back on the day bed, then slowly slid her wet cunt lips onto the full length of my erection with her back to me. An ideal position for Rhonda and me to kiss with the tips of our tongues while Julie was doing wonderful things to my erection with her cunt muscles. Also an ideal position for Rex to tongue kiss Julie while we were fucking. “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for both of you,” Rex told us as he took control. In the wall mirrors I could see him licking the top of Julie’s cunt lips, then my balls while Julie continued sliding her wet cunt lips along my erection with her back to me “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for you, was that a pass?,” he asked after we watched him tongue fucking his lady Rhonda while she and Julie were kissing with the tips of their tongues. “I told Tania, one of my bi-sex girlfriends about our quest for erotic sex, eroticism and high-class pornography”, Julie told me a week later. “She was fascinated when I recounted what we had done and achieved thus far. You know she lives in a high-rise building close to other high-rise buildings, where it is possible for people in those buildings to see in. “She asked if we would like to have sex in front of one of her windows to satisfy both hers and ours exhibitionist and voyeur streaks. Even better I would like to watch with some of my friends, I could make it very erotic with a small appreciative audience watching, a cross dresser, an Asian woman and her dark skinned man and myself,” she told me. A huge adrenaline rush and sexual tension when we arrived at eight the next Friday night ,both of us determined to take our eroticism to a new level. Julie’s girlfriend Tania, who I had never met previously asked if we wanted to change before we met the people she had invited. Julie told her no, far more erotic undressing each other in front of strangers, though it didn’t work out that way. “Julie and Charles for our entertainment and sexual pleasure, they want to take their search for eroticism to new levels, let’s all help them make this an erotic experience for all of us, a very erotic one,” Tania told the small, voyeuristic, audience when we walked in holding hands with her. They were all very attractive and wonderful eye candy for both of us, a cross dresser, a knock out Asian woman, her dark skinned man and Tania. She had organised well, a day bed close to a full length window with a view over the city and other high-rise, residential buildings, a row of comfortable chairs about six-feet from the bed for our small audience and an armchair. “Tell our audience what you are going to do for us with your lady?,” Lu Xi, the Asian woman, asked after Julie enjoyed Lu Xi undressing her, her man watching gob smacked, as she sat her in the armchair, their sexual attraction obvious. “Tell our audience what you are going to do to me while they watch?,” Julie told me, as both of us responded to the yoyeurs intent on receiving their sexual pleasure. “I am going to run my fingers down the place where the insides of your thighs touch, all the way to your knees, then part your legs, as my hands start to move up inside them, with my fingers splayed wide “Then slowly move your legs further and further apart, then lift your knees and hook them over the arms of the armchair, so that you are wide open for me, so our audience can ogle your your beautifully, trimmed cunt, then look up at you, then move my knees so I am closer. I could slide my erection into you if I wanted, not yet though, then touch your shoulders with my hands, then slide my fingertips all the way down over your tits and your stomach and just lightly over your cunt, just to feel the hair. “Then tell you, ‘I’m going to lick you now,’ as I lick both your nipples once very briefly, before I breathe my way down, and I pass over your cunt this time with my mouth, and I see where your lovely skin stops, and where your pubic hair begins. I will keep going, with your legs spread wide, so I can lick and kiss inside one thigh, then across to the other, and up, back and forth, and at the end of each kiss give a little upward lick with my tongue, up lick, lick, lick, back and forth, moving closer and closer to where your thighs meet. Then lick your beautiful cunt lips while our audience watches you orgasm on my tongue. Before I fuck you.” “I love the way you suck on me, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” Julie was moaning as she looked directly at our audience. Sex on the day bed with four people close by watching and enjoying was a real buzz for us, though we will never know how many people were watching from the buildings opposite. Before we departed. Li Xi the Asian woman asked if we would like to join her soon. “Would you like to share another Asian woman or an Asian man with me?” A week later we were in Li Xi’s lavishly furnished penthouse. “So pleased you both chose to join me and my friend. Erotica can be a place to explore, discover, and push the boundaries of your fantasies, at a pace you choose. Have you ever had an Asian couple before today? No? We were both born in Thailand, we both had a European and Chinese parent which explains our exotic looks, “Would you like me to set the pace?, she asked as she gave a short black silk Chinese dressing gown to us both. “No need for belts. Don’t hold back, Lee and I love lots of dirty talk. So erotic.” Tell me what you are going to do to me?.” Julie asked after Lu Xi undressed her and sat her in a Chinese horseshoe chair. ccc “We are here for your erotic pleasure, and ours, we assume you would like us to be naked for you both?,” Lu Xi smiled as Lee, her male partner. helped her undress. Lu Xi is a most attractive lady,” Lee told us proudly as we admired her body, naked apart from her heels. Slim feminine size-10 with perfect legs, good ass, good firm 34B tits with large nipples and just a small amount of trimmed pubic hair. “Would you like to watch me undress Lee for you?,” Lu Xi teased as she strutted around the room to show off her body. “Yes we would,” we both smiled in anticipation of looking at a new and exotic naked Asian man. Lee had a good toned body we noted as he posed in just a tiny pair of briefs. “Nice cock for you both,” Lu Xi smiled as she dragged his briefs down to his ankles, both of us watching closely. “Yes it is nice, bigger than I imagined, much bigger,” Julie whispered as we admired his semi-erect cock. “We are here for your erotic pleasure, would you like some special oil on your naked body?,” Lu Xi asked as she took the initiative and slid my gown off. I was enjoying flaunting my naked body for a new male and female as she rubbed wonderful smelling oil over my body while standing with my legs spread. The feel of the oil on my skin was like no oil I had ever had previously. “You have a good ass Charles, and very big cock I like it,” she muttered as I enjoyed her hands along it. I watched on as Lee slid Julies’s gown off and commenced rubbing oil into her naked body. “You have a big ass Julie, very big, we like it.” “Who wants me first?,” Lee asked as Julie looked closely at me for a reaction. “Charles does,” she answered without hesitation, hoping to enhance our erotic pleasure. “I do like watching and being turned on by another man pleasuring my man, especially if another person is pleasuring me while I watch.” “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles?,” Lee asked. “Lick his nipples,” Julie answered. We were both sitting in Chinese horseshoe style chairs at right angles, close enough to touch each other, they were surprisingly comfortable as we rested our arms on the supports, our legs spread, while watching each other being erotically pleasured, “What can I do for your special pleasure Julie?,” Lu Xi asked. “Lick my nipples,” I am very aroused watching my man having his nipples licked by an exotic, much younger man, one of our favourite turn ons. “Now lick my cunt for me,” Julie told Lu Xi after she commenced licking her inner thighs. “That is so good, I have had my cunt licked by men and women, but you are very special Lu Xi. Your tongue is so soft and teasing on my cunt lips. So good, so erotic while watching another man feasting on my man’s erection. Both of them were very good at providing long, slow erotic pleasure to us while we watched each other being erotically pleasured. I wanted to try and orgasm simultaneously with my lady. Not sure that I could hold our for long enough though, as Lee was deftly licking my throbbing erection like it had never been licked before. Julie’s first orgasm came as I was doubly turned on by Lee’s tongue on my erection and the sight of my lady’s very wet cunt being licked by an exotic Asian woman. Then an almost non-stop series of orgasms as Julie build to a huge orgasm. I know her well enough to understand when she is close. She was breathing very heavily as Lu Xi licked and sucked her cunt lips and slowly teased with her forefinger between her cunt lips. “Now, baby now, cum with me, now, right now,” she moaned as I had a huge orgasm with her. After a break while we watched each shower to freshen up Lee asked, “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Julie?” “Lick and kiss my big ass with your arm between my legs while you tease my cunt lips with your finger tip,” she whispered. “I want to orgasm while you are kissing my ass standing up while Lu Xi and my man watch.” “Your man told me you like being teased and edged. Is this what you had in mind? Is this what you meant?” he asked in between kissing and licking her ass cheeks. “Your breathing is getting heavier Julie. I can feel you tensing. I want to bite your big ass,” Lee told her. “Hard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasm. Anything to give you erotic pleasure.” “You are a brilliant erotic performer Lee, fucking brilliant,” Julie was moaning laying at forty-five degrees on the couch, as he lifted her with his hands under her ass while he teased and licked her cunt lips and clit with his tongue. I could sense and feel the sexual tension and expectation from both Lee and Julie as I watched him dig his fingernails into Julie’s as cheeks as she gasped and moaned with erotic pleasure. Her breathing was very heavy, her face contorted as she moaned, shook and shuddered through a long. Noisy orgasm. “Did you like watching Lee giving your lady erotic pleasure? I did, they are both very talented,” Lu Xi smiled. “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles? That could be a hard act to follow, though you do have a huge erection already for me. You must have enjoying watching Lee providing erotic pleasure your lady?,” Lu Xi asked as I watched her lightly scratching my balls with her nails. “Perhaps this while your lady watches?,” Lu Xi smiled as she poured some oil into her hand and softly slid it along the full length of erection. At the same time I was aware of Lee sliding a tickler onto two fingers before he slid it along Julie’s cunt lips, then slowly into her cunt as she gasped. “Kiss your lady for us with your tongue while I give you a hand job and watch what Lee is doing to her with his tickler. You both asked for erotic sexual pleasure, Julie is soaking it up in spades.” She really was soaking up erotic pleasure in spades as we were tongue kissing like never before while she watched Li Xi giving me a hand job while another man had two fingers wrapped in a tickler inside her. “That is so good, so fucking erotic, don’t stop, don’t stop,” Julie was moaning before he stopped then slowly teased her some more with the tickler. Then he increased the tempo with his fingers, faster, faster and faster still, before Julie groaned very loudly, as she had another huge, long and noisy orgasm before she squirted. “You have made us very excited, would you like to watch us fuck for you? An erotic fuck?,” Lu Xi asked very demurely with a hand on Lee’s erection. A bonus erotic turn on for us as we watched Lu Xi lay on her back with her legs open as Lee kissed her passionately, then slowly slid his erection into her all the way up to his balls. Watching them was very erotic as they ignored us and continued kissing like teenagers as they make love and fucked at the same time. Julie and I had our hands all over each other, both of us erotically aroused as we watched Lu Xi and Lee fucking passionately for the next twenty-five minutes. Julie was stroking my third erection for the afternoon while I teased her clit with a fingertip. The next day Julie Julie told me, “I did warn you I wasn’t really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time Charles? That was wonderful erotic pleasure without a fuck. I am getting used to the idea, though slowly, of erotic pleasure, without a fuck. Fuck me now right now, while we fantasise about our next round of erotic, sexual pleasure. And I can’t wait to tell my bitch girlfriends about our erotic sex.

My relationship with my wife was perfectly normal. I was afraid to tell her what I constantly thinking when it came to sex. She was in control of when and where we have sex . I had the honor of watching her with several of her lovers but I'm always made to only watch and never speak. I would love to be equipped like those guys but I'm not. My penis when rock hard measures three and three quarters of an inch and is only one inch wide. This is the God's honest truth. One evening after dinner she and I where relaxing in the den and she was flipping through the TV channels looking for something to watch. Over two hundred channels and not a decent thing on she said. We could watch a movie I suggested. We have about three hundred DVD's and I figured she would pick one of them. She said you know what, I feel like watching a special movie, I'm kind of horny. By special she ment one of her and a lover having sex. We have set up a private porn studio in our spare bedroom and she has used it to make videos of herself and her lovers . While I waited she went to the safe in our closet and got a DVD. She keeps all her private performances locked in a safe that only she knows the combination to. We had to buy it due to her standing in our HOA she couldn't risk any of those movies getting into the wrong hands. When she returned with the movie I noticed she had changed out of her work cloths and into a nighty. It was mostly see through and her hairless pussy could easily be seen along with her hard nipples. I asked if where cold. She looked at her nipples and said no, just horny. I hadn't seen this one she told me. I'm never allowed to ask questions about who she is with. The first time I did that I was told very matter of fact that was none of my business. The screen went blue and then the bed room shown , we have three digital cameras set up in there and they all three record at the same time . Thanks to editing equipment she can then edit a finished DVD. She is talented in doing that. She said puts it she is the producer, director, actress,and editor. When the movie started she came into frame wearing a white corset with eight garters , white stockings with a four inch band of lace at the top. Her breast where bare. She had sex with a black guy that was very well equipped. He literally beat her vagina with his penis and several times she was crying while having sex with him. She told me that her pussy hurt for two days after that one. That night in bed my wife asked me if I enjoyed the movie? I told her yes , that I always enjoy watching her doing what she loves. She asked me if I ever wished I was one of those guys? I said every time. She said that she did too, but that my child size penis makes that impossible. She asked me if I had a hard on right now. I said yes why? She told me to stick it in her and do my best. I was able to sink it all the way in one stroke. She was wet from watching the movie and her permanently relaxed vagina made it useless to even try. She laughted then very tenderly kissed me. She said sweetheart why don't you just jerk off while I talk dirty to you. The following Friday when I came from work I found my wife cooking dinner wile wearing a very short pair of cotton shorts and a white thim tank top. The bottom quarter of her tanned butt cheeks could easily be seen as could her hard nipples. I asked if she where entertaining tonight. She told me yes, and that after after we ate I should go shower and touch up my shaving, she wanted me totally hairless in my groin area. After showering I went to the bedroom to dress and there I found my wife waiting on me. She was setting on the bed with her legs crossed. Come here and let me check you she said. She took my soft penis in her right hand and lifted it to see if I had done a good job. She was pleased and said she was going to help me get dressed for tonight. She had me set next to her and she handed my something black and waded up. I asked what it was. She said tights, they are to help hold my tiny pee pee down. With her help I was able to get them on but just before I pulled the waist up she stopped me. She pushed the head of my penis down the shaft all the way to where it looked like I had no dick. Then while holding it with one finger she pushed my testicles up into my abdomen and pulled the loose scrotum skin up and over my penis. Now while I hold this pull the tights up as far as you can she told me. I did and when I looked down my crotch was every bit as smooth as my wife's. She cooed and ran her hand over my now dickless front. Oh baby she said , that's making me wet. Next she handed me a black leotard, I stepped into it and pulled it up and over my shoulders. It was very tight and really held my junk in. Now the best part she said. She took a black harness from her dress drawer. It had a black rubber cock about ten inches long and two and a half inches wide. She helped me stap it on. It went around my waist and between my legs. The straps where pulled tightly and the new sex tool hung from me exactly where my own little guy used to. How does that feel my wife asked me? Well its not uncomfortable I told her. Good follow me she said. We went into the studio and she began turning all the lights on as well as the video cameras. There's a fourty inch flat screen one the ceiling that is used as a monitor so she can tell when she is in frame when she is recording. She laid back and started fingering her wet pussy. I just watched for a few minutes. When she was worked up I noticed that her vagina was gaped just enough to where there was a black hole the size of a quarter. I thought to my self no wonder I can't feel anything. She told me there is a bottle of lube on the night stand and to use it to lube up the dildo. I pumped two squirts into my hand and worked it up and down the black rubber cock. I felt all the vains in it while doing this. She spread her legs and said fuck me you bastard. I crawled up between her legs and with her help worked the head of the rubber dick into her. She hooked her feet behind my ass and forced me to ram it home in a single thrust. She screamed then moaned. I didn't dare move. Are you OK I asked? She said yes now move your ass. I started out moving in and out like if I where fucking her with my cock. She said look dickless you have plenty of meat down there take longer strokes. I began to take longer and longer strokes. She was coming over and over. I had never made my wife orgasm while fucking her. I had zero sensation down there so I could go on forever. I fucked her for two hours non stop. When she had enough she pushed me off. Her breathing was rapid. We where both covered in sweat. I got up and started to go to get undressed. My wife still laying flat on her back called to me and as I turned around I was shocked to see her vagina was opened wide. Her eyes where closed so I thought I can stare without her knowing. She said did you have fun acting like a man having sex with his wife? I answered yes. She asked me if her pussy was gaped open? I again said yes. She told me that the rubber cock I was wearing was molded from one of her friends real hard cock. And that when he is finished with her she is always that loose. I said is it OK to take this off? She said put the harness back on her dresser but not to remove the outfit. And that she was expecting a visitor soon and I was to greet him and bring him to her. I had gone in the kitchen to grab a beer. My heart rate had just started to return to normal when the front door bell rang. Instantly my heart started racing. I went to the door and opened it. There was a tall black guy, he said hello I Marcus and I'm here to fuck your wife. I was shocked at his forwardness. He broke my trance by saying can I come in? I stepped aside and let him pass. I closed the door and told him to follow me. I knocked on the studio door, my wife said come in. I opened the door and found her still on the bed. Honey I said this is Marcus. He pushed pasted me and said hello. Then he placed a big hand in the center of my chest and with ease pushed me out of the room. The door closed and I heard it lock. I stood there for a minute , I didn't know what to do. I ended up going into the den and turning on the TV. It was still set on the video setting and I could see inside the studio. My wide had set it so I could watch. I watched as that man had his way with my wife for the next four hours. They would fuck then rest then fuck again this went on until eight that evening. I saw when he was getting dressed and thought its about damn time. I heard the door unlock so I turned the TV off so he wouldn't know I had been watching them. He told me that he would be back for more of that. I saw him out and went to see my wife. I walked in and she was laying face down, her legs where slightly parted. I spoke and asked if she was OK. She said yes and she rolled over. Eat my pussy but be careful she ordered. As I cleaned her badly beat up pussy she told me that she had me use that dildo on her to loosen her up so Marcus could have sex with her. After giving her a total cleaning I helped her to the shower and I washed her. She then put on a pair of see through panties and remained topless the rest of the evening.

Emily: Ugh, it’s the fifth time today! I can’t believe it! My cock wont die down! If only I could make money off this giant eyesore. Emily looks at her phone. Emily: Futa competition?! $1000 wager? I don’t have the money but I’m sure to win! This Friday! I can wait. Friday comes and Emily has been saving up for days. She arrives at the venue with her cock poking out under her skirt. It’s a small place filled with a dozen or so girls. Emily: Hey, I’m here for the futa competition? Ruby: Oh, you want to sign up? I can see you’re eager. You are right on time! So tonight, we only have one contestant, my girlfriend and current champion, Lilly. Emily’s eyes go wide. Lilly’s leggings didn’t conceal anything. A giant imprint of her futa cock lay plastered to the side of her left leg, touching her knee. Emily: Umm, actually I- Ruby: Ok! We finally have a showdown! The new comer! What's your name? Emily: Emily. Ruby: Emily! Versus our standing champ, Lilly! Ok contestants are given five minutes to cum as much as possible! Girls: Woo! Ruby: You are given some lube but that’s it! Only use your hands for this. Now fill those punch bowls! Emily goes to work. She has been waiting for this moment a long time. Her already hard cock was about to burst. She cums in seconds. Her hard spasming cock sent jizz straight into the punch bowl. It pools up at the bottom. Lilly: Heh, not bad for a beginner. Now look how the pros do it. Lilly squeezes the tip of her cock then loosens her grip. Cum drains out of her in long, thick strands. Emily couldn’t believe it. It was so much cum! It made her cock twitch. Emily: There’s no way! Lilly: Huge load, isn’t it? Looks like three or four times the size of your loads. Though I must say, no one else has been able to cum as much as you, aside from me. Emily: That’s fine, I’ll just cum five times as much as you do! My cock is always ready to spew. Emily jizzes into the punch bowl, being careful to collect every drop. Lilly: Girl, you really don’t know what you’re getting yourself into. That thousand will easily be mine. Emily: (thinking) Shit! I don’t have the cash! I have to win! Emily squirts lube into her hands and pulls blood into her cock, keeping her erection alive. She looks over and Lilly is jizzing hard into the punch bowl. It looks like someone was playing with the faucet. It splashes out again and again. Her cock didn’t die down, not even a little. Just then Emily got a good look at Lilly’s balls. Emily: (thinking) They’re massive! There must be so much cum in there! Emily works up another load and empties into the punch bowl. Emily: (thinking) God she looks hot. That giant dick. Those massive balls. Ugh, I can smell her cum lingering in the air. Girls: Woo! Emily double times it. Her shoulder is getting sore but she manages to jizz a third time. Filling the punch bowl to where Lilly had it in her first shot. Lilly: It’s only gonna get worse from here. You’ll never catch up! Lilly jizzes once again, everyone can hear it splash. Then Emily cums right after. Like drops in a rain puddle. Emily: I wont lose to you! Emily is visibly sweating. She beats of furiously but another orgasm feels distant. Then she hears the splash again. Emily: No way! Lilly is dumping another load. The look of pleasure in her face made Emily envious. Emily: (thinking) Her cock must be over two feet long! Mine is only thirteen inches! How am I supposed to compete with that? Emily feels herself getting close. She holds her dick over the bowl and semen shoots out. Emily: That’s not enough! Come on! Emily tugs her cock. She looks at Lilly stroking and finds herself aroused, further hardening her cock. Emily: Fuck! My balls hurt! What am I gonna do? Lilly jizzes into the bowl, the girls cheer again. Lilly: You’ve got spirit, kid, but I’ve got spunk. She poses with her cock and looks at Emily. She can see Emily’s cock jump just looking at it. Emily: God, come on. I’ve got to keep trying! Emily throbs once again, but it’s just a few drops. Emily: Oh god, my balls! Lilly: You better have that thousand dollars, you don’t wanna know what happens if I don’t get my money! Emily: You haven’t won yet! Emily, exhausted and panting, strokes her cock at a blurring speed. After several minutes, she squirts out another small load. Her bowl was filled almost one third of Lilly’s. Emily felt despair and looked at the exit. Lilly stands there and casually strokes her cock. It too was getting a little soft, or at least, it wasn’t rock hard like before. Emily: (thinking) Ok, she’s starting to lose steam! Maybe she’s just really strong in the beginning. Maybe I can catch up. Emily squirts more lube into her hands. She uses both hands this time and squeezes hard. In a minute her cock is throbbing once again. She doesn’t let up, she keeps her pace and forces herself to cum again. Lilly: Wow! You’re almost half way to where I’m at. Lilly fires off another load, like pouring a bucket into a swimming pool. Lilly: Oops, looks like you’re back to one third again. Emily: (thinking) God! What am I gonna do? What happens if I don’t win? What are they going to do to me? Emily’s cock goes soft. She tries her best but it wouldn’t get hard again. Then she hears more splashing from Lilly. Emily tries not to cry, but defeat was setting in. She masturbates with dread in her eyes. Hoping Lilly has a heart attack or something. But Lilly remains strong. She takes more lube and wrings her cock, jizzing once again into the nearly full punch bowl. Emily, not even half-way. Emily: (thinking) God! I thought I had it! My cock always gives me so much trouble, I never imagined people like her exist! Emily’s cock grows once again. She works hard as the timer counts down. Emily: I might be able to cum just one more time, but there’s no way I can win. Emily jizzes a few more drops but is still unable to clear the halfway point. Lilly throbs again, her punch bowl overflows. The timer reaches zero. Emily is welling up, scared, exhausted, and defeated. Girls: Emily! Emily! Emily! Emily! Emily: What? But I lost. Ruby: Yeah, but the girls still like you. They loved your performance. Your effort. And that sultry look on your face as you kept going. Lilly: I’ll take that thousand bucks now. Emily: I, um. Well… Lilly: You do have it, don’t you? Emily: Well, I. I kinda… Lilly: You don’t have it. Emily: I’m broke. I really needed the money so I had to take a risk. Lilly: And now you’re in even further. Don’t worry, I have a way you can pay me back. Emily: Umm, what’s that? Lilly: My girlfriend Ruby doesn’t like anal, and I’ve been dying for a tight ass to squeeze into. Emily: Oh god! Lilly: So you won’t mind, will you? Lilly spins Emily around as the girls cheer. Emily: Wait, I… Lilly chose to not hear her. Her cock was already swelled again and pointed at Lilly’s ass. Emily: Go slo- Ayeee! Lilly has been desiring a tight ass for months. She’s gonna take it. It plunges deep inside Emily and every few strokes it sinks further. Emily's cock swings in motion under her anal pounding. Lilly: Ugh, its so tight! Lilly creams Emily’s tight butthole as it clenches up, further deepening the sensation. A hot mess fills her insides and makes her cock jump once again. Emily: What is this? It burns but it feels so good! Your jizz is making my cock hard! Ruby: Looks like someone is ready for another round! Ruby slides her pussy onto Emily’s cock, Lilly picks them both up. Ruby slides all the way down. Emily: Oh god that’s good! Ruby: Do you like that? Lilly’s semen? It’s a powerful aphrodisiac! The girls have cups filled from the punch bowls, it has an effect on them too. They were drinking as they enjoy the show. Emily: Oh god! It’s too much, I’m cumming! Emily fires off another hot load with the help from Ruby and Lilly. Ruby grinds her hips, milking out as much as possible. Lilly: Did you just cum inside my girlfriend? I didn’t say you could do that! Whatever you do to my girl, I’m gonna do to you double! Lilly ejaculates hard into Emily, it makes her squirm. Emily’s cock stands firm. Lillys jizz is truly powerful. Emily: No, you can’t! I’m cumming! Emily creampies Ruby once again. She can’t help it. The pleasure is overwhelming. Lilly: You can’t be serious! Lilly ejaculates again deep into Emily’s ass. Her guts are getting packed with sperm. It starts building up in her stomach. Ruby: Come on, Lilly. Fill her ass up! Lilly: Haha! Here it comes! Emily: Oh fuck, I'm gonna vomit! Emily tries covering her mouth but semen shoots out of her like a geyser. Landing on her chest and falling on the floor. Ruby: Mm, looks tasty. Ruby kisses Emily and seals their lips. Lilly's cum drains into both of their bodies, inflating their stomachs with no remorse. Emily is forced into another orgasm. Lilly: Fuck! I'm gonna fill the both of you up! Lilly hammers Emily's ass, stretching it to the limit. She slams Emily's ass down a final time and finishes strong. Lilly's cum forces its way through both of their bodies and sprays out of Ruby's ass. The girls cheer. Ruby milks out another load from Emily, inflating her already bloated womb. Lilly: You gonna pay us child support or are you gonna have to work that off too?

I was walking home. My breaths flew into the air. I heard nothing. I looked around to find trees around me also. I heard footsteps. I turn to see an 8th grader staring me deeply in the eye "Aiden?" I ask my heart beating fast. I've had a crush on him sense 6th grade. He says nothing to me. He starts running at me with red in his eyes. He wisp me around and crushes me against him. He wraps one arm around my neck the other struggles to get into my jeans. It breaks thru sliding down into my underwear. I want to scream but instead I let a sigh of passion exape my lips. His finger circle the cheek, teasing me. He pulls down my skinny jeans. I want to punch and kick but, I stand stiff. He kisses my neck but he stops. His hands slide into his coat and pulls out duct tape. "Tell me when you want it and I'll let you go." He smiles. I nod and close my eyes and I hold my wrists out and close my eyes. The duct tape is tighter than I thought as he raises my hands up to a nail in a tree and hooks them there.. He unzips his coat showing his abs and pale as the snow. So that's why he was wearing that coat all day... "So you were going to just go find a girl and do this?" I ask. "Not just any girl." He says moving his lips to my neck again. He wanted to do this to me? Does he know that I like him? He goes back to kissing going down to my collerbone. I brace my head sideways. "Don't be scared." He says between his breaths. I open my mouth breathing hard in and out. His hand sides under my shirt. I hold my breath for a bit. It's searching its way to my bra. He presses me closer to him. I breath again. The tightness around my breasts disapers. His hands go down to the bottom of my shirt and pulls upwards. He moves my arms off the nail and pulls my shirt and bra over. My mouth shivers. He shakes his coat off. He goes on moving down when kissing. Moans exape my mouth as he gets down to my breasts. His hands are feeling them warms my whole body. He licks them making them hard. I breath in hard and under my breath it can't take it anymore. "I want it." I whisper quietly. He can't hear me. His kissing move up. His ear is by my lips. "I want it." I whisper into his ear. He takes his hands up to my wrists and rips them apart throwing the duct tape on the ground. He backs away. He sighs. I quickly grab his arms and put them into my underwear and kiss his neck sucking his skin. His hands are rubbing them as we kiss until his touge slides into my mouth are touges touch rubbing eachother. Goosebumps cover my arms and legs. His thumbs pull it down to my ankles and I fling them off. He presses his body close to mine as he lays me down on a log when we hear a snap. He slingsamy body over his shoulder and he goes in to a shelter made of logs. He lays me on the ground. He kisses my lips, neck, collerbone, and my stomach. I let out loud moans as he make a circle around my stomach. He reaches his fingers down to my legs. He tickles my toes and goes into the place around my vagina and rubs it moving up and down. I lets a short noise. He fingers it going deeper and deeper into it. I let out even more short noises as he moves them in a circle motion inside. He moves he mouth around it and licks it. I let out loud moans that echo in the forest each time it licks. He closes his eyes and moves his head back and forward pushing his touge deeper each time. I let out even more short sounds faster this time. His tounge is almost heaven. "S-s-stop!" I try to say between moans. He ingnores me and this time moving it up and down when going in and out. I start to scream each time he goes in. Scream moan scream moan. Liguade squirts out. He puts his open mouth over my whole vagina. Drinking it when his mouth is to full. I pant. He looks up and wipes him mouth swallowing the last part. He stands up and he has a bulge. He slides his pants down so I can see it. He falls to his knees kicking off his pants. He crawls on top of me licking me all over. I purr. He motions me to stand. I do. He rolls to his back. I want it.. I get low and stare at it. I move my mouth to it and lick the tip. He lets an quiet moan. He needs more. I move my tounge in a circle round the tip. I feel the muscles move inside. It gets harder. I find the hole in lick inside of it but it's to small so it just like the closer inside. He pants his breath flowing in the air. It open my mouth and slide it in. I move it into and out of my mouth. He gasps for pleasure. I reach down to his balls. They look tight so I lick them also. I know that balls are the most sencitive part of a man. It rub them like door nobs. He sighs a relaxed moan under his breath. I grab my breasts and put it between them them move up and down sucking each time I can. He moves his hips up and breaths even louder. His face turns red. White sprays on to my face and I put it in my mouth to get the rest. I swallow it closing my eyes as I do. It's straight as an arrow. He grabs me and pulls are tounges together. He touches my vagina and puts three fingers in. All I can say is uh! In a high voice. He moves them in and out fast. I make more uh!'s. He moves his face to my ass. He licks it. I know what he is doing. He sticks out his pointer finger and pushes it into it. I scream with pleasure. "A-a-Aiden." I gasp. He tickles my insides. I try to say his name again but his finger goes out and in and the forest fills with passionate screams. I am out of breath but my love takes over and mouthes faster to him. He takes his finger out. He swings his hips over and pushes it all into me. I lost my voice. I scream a short scream over and over. It's so hard. He goes faster and faster till one moan is for twenty fucks. White liquid squirts out at the same time as his does. He rolls me over. I lay on his hard abs. He moves his hand down to my Vigina and digs inside. His dick is still in. He swings his hips up as I fly into the air. I land as his dick slides deeper. We jump again and again. Soon we are both panting. He slows down still rubbing me. "Call your mom and tell her your sleeping at a friends house." He says out of breath. I reach over to my pants but tip over. He laughs. I grab his ass and circle it. He humps me. I grab the phone when he stops. "Mom I'm sleeping at a friends house!" I say and hang up the phone. Second Part When we reach his bedroom I climb out. He tackles me on the bed as he duct tapes my mouth, arms and legs to it. "Now.." He says with a smile. I stare at him with a smile on my face but he can't see. I look around to find a camera. I close my eyes as he walk over to it and turns it on. More... I moan as I see him take off his clothes. "I know you want it." He smiles. I moan a yes as he climbs on top of me. He licks my breasts as my moans go deeper into his skin. He moves his tounge into it again this time I can't wait. "I want it" I say gasping muffles. He takes it off. "I want it!" I groan with a uh! At the end to make him more full of pleasure. He smiles and this time he lick inside and kisses and lick to go deeper and kisses. I squeal and move my hips up with his mouth. I orgasum and this time it goes onto his dick. He takes the duct tape off the bed. "Dance for me, baby." He says with a wink. I see he has a pole in the room. It's what he wants... I slide agaist it moving my legs up it. I lick up the poll. I moan a little as I move my hips against it. I look over to Aiden who patting his lap. I walk over to him. He leans on the wall. I crawl ontop of him and push him onto the wall with my breasts. He grabs my ass and sqwease witch makes me push even more. He makes a grumble with his lips as I look sideways and uh! I bite my lip. I see a man enter. It's to dark to see him. Aiden moves my legs apart and sticks his dick in. I moan I kiss his lips. I look out the corner of my eye I see the man again. Aiden moans as he sees my face. I close my eyes. 'Oh baby!" I moan sharply. I open them again to see a blind fold go onto my eyes. I start to freak out. I'm tied the bed now. I have a thing to prop my vagina in the air. Box maybe. I hear clicking noises and cold juices are on my body. I hear a rumble and a grunt as it sounds like Aiden is also tied. The man... I feel hands on my breasts. The man pushes them together as he slides his cold dick into the middle. I can hear him go Ahhh. I feel cold semen on my face again. I feel coldness go into my body. I groan. He speeds up. I moan and uh! Soon everytime I uh! I feel cool enter deeper into me as he takes his dick out. He cummed in me! I hear another moan and more followed. I feel hands unrival the blindfold. Aiden is hunched over with the man behind him. I squeal but my mouth is covered. Round pills go into my mouth and I swallow them. I feel a pain in the head and I pass out. I wake up with Aiden on top me naked. He gives me a uneasy smile as I hear a camera click. A boy with black hair is taking photos. Third Part "No no no!" He says walking over. He places a hand on my breast. Cold hands... Aiden moves his hand there and kisses me. The black hair man gives me a wink as he walks away. He claps. "Perfect!" He says smiling. "Ok, Break, You girl come here." He says pointing to me. I cover up my breasts as I walk over. "Meet my in my room tonight or else we will do what we did last night." He laughs staring at my 'breasts. "Don't cover them." He says stroking them as he pushes my hand down. I walk away as he whistles as my ass. I stare at Aiden and look him in the eye. I look over at the black hair man and suck Aiden's dick. I watch the man storm off. Aiden moans. I feel wet now like I have to orgasum. I lay where we were laying when the man was taking pictures. Aiden's sticks his tounge in and out. I moan sharp moans. The man walks in again. "That's her favorite move. Huh?" He says smiling. I moan louder. The man walks over. "May I try?" He asks winking. He pushes Aiden aside and sticks his tounge even deeper. My moans grow even louder. He finally sticks his full tounge in and I moan so loud that I scream. He backs away and Aiden goes back to want he was doing. He licks up to feel how wet I am. I almost orgasum. He sticks his tounge so deep that I might as well die. I scream bloody murder. He keeps doing to. The man runs in to see Aiden eating me out when I lay on the bed almost dead. Aiden falls asleep next to me. I feel a cold man carrying me down the hall. He laughs as he pulls my arms up to strap them to the ceiling. "So..." he says with only his underwater on. I stare at him. "How many times have you had sex?" He asks sizing my breasts. "4 if you do it to me." I tell him looking away. "Oh how did you know? Atleast I dont have to blindfold you again." He says groping my ass. He lays me down. He reaches his fingers down to me. I moan. He has a cum exploding all over my body soon it covered it all. "That's what you make me do girly. You build up a lot." He say to me holding my chin. He reaches inside and massages my clit. I moan a soft oh. He smooths my ass. I tingle and tighten my ass. He shakes his head and spreads apart it. He turns me to the front. He grabs my breasts. He massages them. I moan loud uhs! He closes his eyes and he gets a long boner. He takes off the underwear. He plunges his dick into me. I let out a scream. He puts more of it now. I scream bloody murder. He still has two more inches. He stick them in. I freeze. I open my mouth to talk but it won't let me use them. He moves it in again. I scream uh! As loud as i can. "You like that baby?" He asks fingering me. I moan. He nods. He carried me to my bed and throws me down. "Now dn't have sex without me!" He laughs. i have nothing to cover me. I pull the blanket over me. I sob Quietly. Fuck him...

18 year-old Serena was enjoying her summer break before she went off to college. Her entire life she had been a straight-laced, well-behaved young lady. She always got good grades and never got into partying or sneaking out like many other girls her age. Part of this was due to Serena’s faith which she considered to be a very big part of her. Serena had a couple of boyfriends over the years but she made a vow to herself as a young girl that she would only give her virginity to her husband. However as she got older her hormones got stronger and her urges became more powerful. The only way she knew to subside them, of course, was to pleasure herself until orgasm. She didn’t have any dildos or vibrators, just a little bit of lube and her two fingers, which she worked in circles around her tiny clit until she climaxed. She usually did this under cover of night after she knew that her mom and stepdad had gone to bed. But now that it was summer, Serena had some lazy days around the house where she would sleep in and then rub her bean before starting her day. Such was the case on a sunny Wednesday morning when her stepdad, Grant, walked in on her. She had been spread-eagle on her bed with her nightgown pulled up, hand between her chubby pussy lips. The second Grant walked in, she clamped her thighs together and pulled a blanket over herself as quickly as she could. But it was too late, Grant had seen just about everything. “Uh, I’m sorry sweetie, I was just going to see if you wanted some breakfast,” he said, averting his gaze but the image of his stepdaughter’s spread was still burning in his mind. “It’s okay daddy, I’ll be out in a few minutes.” Serena’s round face was flushed bright red and her heart was pounding from the embarrassment she felt of exposing herself to her stepfather. The man who had practically raised her and instilled so many faith-based values into her. “Sweetheart, are you…pleasuring yourself?” Grant stepped inside her bedroom and closed the door behind him as he realized what was going on. “No! I was just umm…scratching something,” Serena fibbed. Grant chuckled and walked closer towards the bed. “Don’t be embarrassed sweetheart, it’s alright,” he consoled her as he sat down on the edge of the bed. “You’re a woman now and women have needs, just like men…there’s nothing wrong with self-satisfying as long as you’re still intact for your future husband.” “Yes daddy, I am I promise,” Serena said eagerly. “I know you are, you’ve always been such a good girl,” Grant said as he looked down at his stepdaughter’s vulnerable form. “But sweetheart, there are many other ways to satisfy your urges without losing your virginity…now that you’re going to college, I feel it’s the right time for daddy to show you how to properly do those things.” Serena looked up at her stepfather, wide-eyed and fascinated. Being a rather sheltered girl, she had always just thought that sex was a penis going into a vagina. “Well…what kinds of other things daddy?” “I’ll teach you, sweetheart. But I’ll need to see all of you first,” Grant said as he quickly pulled the blanket off of her and tossed it to the floor. Serena’s nightgown was still hoisted up around her waist and her little slit was visible between her lush thighs. She began to pull down the nightgown as Grant exposed her, but he quickly stopped her. “Don’t be shy sweetie, you can be comfortable around me…this is purely for educational purposes.” He grabbed the hem of her nightgown with both hands and lifted it over her head, exposing her breasts which were much fuller than he’d expected. “Oh my gosh,” Serena squealed as she became completely exposed for her stepfather’s lustful gaze. She lifted her arms and covered her face while he looked, trying to stifle some nervous giggles. She was an average height and had a somewhat chubby body type, with wide hips and size D breasts. Though her hair color was naturally brown, her pubic hair was even lighter and rather sparse the further it went down her lips and around her butthole. Serena had never shaven her bits because she didn’t intend to do so until her wedding night. Grant tried his best to keep his composure in front of his stepdaughter’s naked body. Her curves were so soft and beautiful, and she looked so much like her mother. As lustful as he wanted to be, he knew his purpose was to help her preserve her innocence while still being realistic. He didn’t expect his pretty stepdaughter to be completely chaste while she was away at college. Grant propped her up with lots of pillows and instructed her to spread her legs and keep her knees pulled back with her arms wrapped around her thighs. Then he lowered himself between her legs, putting his face close to her naturally parted pussy lips. “This is the first thing that a boy can do to pleasure you without entering you,” he said softly as he spread her lips open completely with his two fingers, exposing her pink inner labia and her throbbing clit. Serena gasped as she felt her stepdad’s wet tongue lap against her clit once then twice before he began sucking at her clit almost as if it were a nipple, like he was trying to suck out some sweet nectar from his stepdaughter’s nubile body. Serena’s eyes began to roll back into her head and she moaned as her stepdad stimulated all the nerve endings in her clit, sending shivers across her entire body. After a few moments, Grant paused and lifted his head to view Serena’s cute face contorted with pleasure. “Does that feel nice, sweetheart?” Serena was so relaxed she couldn’t hold back. “It feels amazing, daddy!” “Good…now keep your legs pulled back as far as you can for me, and I want you to reach your hands under both your cheeks, and spread them apart as far as you can for daddy.” Serena did as she was told and asked, “like this, daddy?” She was embarrassed that he could now see her puckered little asshole on top of everything else. “Oh yes, that’s perfect, just like that…” Grant lowered his head back between Serena’s legs, this time taking his tongue right to her little rosebud butthole. He started by softly rimming her tight hole, in an attempt to loosen her muscle but instead he felt her clench up even more. Serena could hardly believe what was happening. “Daddy, please don’t lick me there!” she squealed in shock. “It’s okay, baby,” he assured her, lifting his head to give her gentle eye contact. “Daddy knows what he’s doing, sweetheart. It feels good after all, doesn’t it?” He went back to tonguing her tight, peach fuzz covered hole, this time gently dipping the tip of his tongue inside of her, trying to dilate her ever so slightly. Serena couldn’t deny that what her stepdad was doing to her felt fantastic. “Yes daddy, I just…I never knew that my butthole could feel this good!” Grant chuckled with his tongue still lapping at her fresh little shithole. “Oh yes sweetheart…your asshole can do everything that your little pussy can do. You know what makes it feel even better? If you rub your little clit while I’m licking it.” Without hesitation, Serena reached between her legs and began to rub circles around her sensitive clit with two fingers. She found that her stepdad was correct; stimulating her clit in addition to the sensation of his tongue circling her tight hole was sending her senses into overdrive. Grant began to penetrate her asshole with his tongue, giving it a gentle stretch. Her hole clenched down around his tongue periodically in response to the clitoral stimulation. “So good, baby. Your little asshole is so perfectly tight. That’s why it’s such a great alternative for girls like you who want to save themselves for marriage.” He took his pointer finger and gently began to push it inside her hole; he could feel her instantly tense up but he kept going. “Open up that asshole for daddy, sweetie…it will feel better if you push out like you’re going to the bathroom.” Serena’s face was red and hot from listening to her stepfather describe such a nasty act. “Are you sure, daddy?” She asked timidly. “Yes honey, go ahead. Don’t be shy.” Serena did as she was told and pushed out her rectal muscles; as soon as she did she could feel Grant’s finger plunge deeper inside of her. He didn’t stop until it was knuckle-deep. “Oh yes, baby. Your asshole is so wet, and so warm…you can make plenty of men very happy before you ever even decide to get married.” “What do you mean, daddy?” She asked sheepishly, cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. “Just like I said before, sweetheart…your asshole can serve the same purpose as your pussy. You can use it over and over and still keep your virginity intact. Do you want daddy to show you how?” “Well…okay,” Serena agreed timidly. Grant pulled his throbbing cock out of his pants; he was leaking precum already. He pressed his tip to his stepdaughter’s asshole, spreading the precum around her perfect little circle before nosing it inside her hole as slowly as he could. He could feel Serena begin to tense up the further he went; he told her to rub her little clit, to which she obeyed. Once she closed her eyes and began softly moaning, Grant shoved his mushroom inside her tight shithole. Serena stopped her moaning to let out a scream but he held her down and kept pushing himself inside of her. “Don’t worry baby, that’s the biggest part inside you now.” While Serena began to softly whimper through the pain of her virgin asshole being stretched, Grant began to break a sweat as he pumped his hips back and forth; her little hole was suctioned so tight around his cock, it was difficult to stroke at first the way he wanted to. With each thrust, Serena cried out and subsequently her asshole would tense up, squeezing even tighter around her stepfather’s throbbing cock. “I know it hurts, sweetheart, but just keep taking it and I promise it will get better.” After the next few strokes, her hole began to relax open a bit as it became accustomed to the penetration. The sharp pain also began to subside with each thrust, making way for a new sensation unlike anything Serena had ever felt before, but it sent shivers up her spine and turned her nipples rock hard. Her pussy also started to gush and Serena finally stopped crying just before Grant was ready to cum. “The best part about letting a man fuck your asshole, is that he can finish inside of you every time,” Grant said as he spurted his hot spunk deep inside his stepdaughter’s used hole. The accompanying orgasm was so intense that he kept his hard cock inside of her for a moment before slowly pulling it out. He then observed her now turned out pink shithole as his cum leaked out of it. “You did so well baby girl,” he praised Serena who was wiping the tears and snot from her face. “Now when daddy takes your pussy, it will be a piece of cake for you.”

Well the big day arrived, tonight was going to Shelia's first orgy, she spent the night before with us, fucking and having fun, more nervouse of course than normal, but still keen to play, we told her all going well, 6 or 7 couples, maybe more would be coming along, as we told them about her being there, that made her more nervouse. We all got ready during the day, each using the douche and having sneak plays with the toys to open our holes, although most times, I didn't do anal at the orgies, only the woman, but I wanted to be ready just in case. Chris and Sally turned up first, Shelia was wearing just a white mans shirt, nothing else, Chris nearly blew his load then and there, and also like me said she would be so full of cum by the end of the night, that she would leak for weeks. As more of the couples arrived, Shelia got more at ease, her shirt now open fully and her tits and pussy on full view, the new guys eyes popped seeing this young tall blonde naked before them knowing that they would all get to fuck her soon. Well as soon as the action started, much as I thought Shelia was rushed by the new guys, I told Chris we had better make up for them and fuck their wifes to keep the peace, Shelia was quickly impalled on a cock and her mouth filled with another, at the moment the guys didn't know she did anal. I could see a bit of jelouse in some of the womans eyes, as Shelia is 15 years or so younger than them and with a better body, and their husbands fucking her silly didn't help, so I mentioned to a couple of guys, to share thier cocks around and wait till later to fuck Shelia and keep the wife's happy, luckliy they did. The night went well, by now we had all fucked every one, including Shelia who seemed to get most of thier cum, but at least the woman had been looked after, then whilst Chris was fucking Shelia's pussy, I moved behind and slide my cock up her ass, the look on some of the guys faces was priceless. I took my time, fucking her slow but hard, another cock filled her mouth, now Shelia was fully occupied with three hard cocks her first ever full house. My balls wanted relief, but I was enjoying her ass to much with Chris in her pussy, but with one hard mad rush to finish I let fly, my cum busting out into her bowels, sent her crazy, it wasn't long after me that Chris filled her pussy with another hot load. No sooner had we moved off her, then two more guys took over, Shelia once more planted on thier hard cocks, and my soft but growing cock found her mouth and eased in. her face was red, her eyes glazed as we all worked her though more and more orgasm's, then they too surcome to her charm and blew two more loads in her body. I saw three or four of the woman in a lesbian session, Sue making out with Chris whos cock like mine was hard again, and a few of the others playing in differnt ways, Shelia made her way over and joined in with the woman, cum dripping out of both holes as she began to lick and be licked by a woman, I found a spare cunt and fucked it, keeping my cock busy. The night was great, now the woman had been fucked by us all, the jealous seemed to disappear, Shelia was eating out a womans cunt while her ass was being fucked, I was getting horny for a ass fucking myself now, and I knew Chris was good for a fuck, so when he took a few minutes rest, I went over saying would he like to pound my ass for the first time in front of the group. He thought about it for awhile then said yes, lets do it, I knelt up, as he moved around his stiff cock sliding up my crack already felt good, then with one swift move his 8 inch cock went deep inside my body, the squeal I let out turned a few heads and faces went blank. My heart stopped as they all turned and watched Chris fuck my ass, Shelia now also looked amused, and moved closer, I told her to lay under me so I could eat her pussy while she sucked my cock and get a good view, as she eased into postition my first anal orgasm hit me. Her mouth wrapped around my cock as cum ozzed out, my anal orgasm subsiding, Chris picked up the pace, sending me into another better orgasm as Shelia took all my cock in her mouth. We fucked like that for some time, then Chris let out a groan, his cock jerked inside my ass and filled me with his cum, some dropped onto Shelia's face, as his cock went deeper and deeper forcing more out. I hadn't seen Sue, but then as Chris pulled his cum covered cock out of my ass, our 12 inch dildo went in, Sue was now fucking me hard, forcing more cum to run down onto Shelia's face, my orgasm got stronger still my cock jerked and filled Shelia's mouth with cum, but still more anal orgasm rang out. She slid out from under me, and then I suspected changed with Sue, as the fucking once more started inside my ass, the angle was differnt and the moves not as steady, but still very nice. I heard Sue talking with the others saying we both liked anal and I had been fucked by guys many times before and loved the anal orgasm it gave me, just as much as cock cums. I knew Chris was bi, but when another cock eased Shelia out and started to fuck my wanting ass, I was in bliss, now our orgies would take on a new twist, with guys fucking as well, my orgasm kept coming, as he pounded deeper than ever, I knew then it was Peter, his cock is the longest here tonight, he was making the most of my wet ass, fucking me long and hard, my orgasm seemed to stir him on, then he too added his man seed to my ass and slipped out. By now the other guys were fucking the woman again, Shelia was sitting on a cock ridng him hard, the sound of her orgasm filled the room, as one of the woman licked her clit too. Sue had put our strap on and big vibe on, I was back on my knees and ready, she took no time ramming it fully home, as Chris got under me to do a 69, sucking his cummy cock soon got it hard again. When Chris was ready I sat on his cock once more, Sue went of to find a cock to fuck her ass too, we both had fun as Chris now lasted longer, his cock gave me heaps of anal cum before flooding my ass with his last load for the night, this time I went over, seeing Shelai laying down sat over her face and pushed his cum from my ass over her face, she then surprised my, by licking my ass clean too. I was ready for more pussy or ass, so found a willing pussy and fucked that until I saw Shelia with a cock in her pussy, I moved over and filled her ass with my cock, shortly after wards my cum flowed, her pussy was then flooded with cum, so I told her to repay me, she knew and sat over my mouth her pussy and ass dropping cum out for me to eat, then I went up and kissed her sharing our juices. By now most the guys had empty ball sacks, the woman got together and used our toys in one another, was great to see woman fuck one another with 12 inch dildos,Shelia took to the bi fun with ease, at no time did she seem to not know what to do, it just flowed and now with two woman licking her pussy and ass, and her mouth wrapped around a cock, she looked better still. Chris and Sally stayed over, and Shelia slept with us, what a great start to introduce her to our orgy fun, she was to attend plenty more too, each better and bigger, with more guys keen to fuck her ass now.

Terry and Tina had been our friends for about two years. We did so much as families and couples. Our children were about the same age. We enjoyed camping, fishing, hiking, walks in the park, and being at home. Terry and Richard enjoyed hunting together. Tina and I talked about everything, or so I thought! Both our families got stationed to the Northwoods within months of each other, and we lived on the same street. I met Tina almost as soon as we moved to the neighborhood, as we had to go by her house walking our children to elementary school. It wasn’t long that our children were playing, and Tian and I chatted almost daily over coffee, and reviewing our children’s homework. It wasn’t long before family BBQs, or evening card games and a few drinks seemed to be our routine. I was shocked to find out that Richard and Terry worked in the same area, and also knew each other from work! Three times a week Tina and I would go to the gym to work out, sit in the sauna, or swim. Both of us, if I may say so, we fit, and keep our thirty-something bodies in great shape. It was late fall of our second year of friendship that the guys had gone on their annual deer hunting trip, that always lasted two weeks. Both guys returned with big bucks and in need of showers and clean clothes. Richard seemed as though his thoughts were still deep in the woods, and I really couldn’t place my figure on what was bothering him, not yet anyway! Christmas was fast approaching, and the kids and I were looking to spend time with my parents back east. Richard, however, couldn’t get time off work, as he used his vacation time hunting the month prior. It was a quick week home and the kids, and I were reunited with daddy and my husband! Another year had flown by, and Richard was now talking about his birthday fast approaching. We had just completed a wonderful night of lovemaking that seemed to last the entire night. Richard was a great lover, and always made sure I had my first orgasm before he started fucking me, that’s what I loved about him, no matter how horny he was, he always ensured my needs were met first. Prior to our marriage, the guys I had dated me would fuck me, and get out of bed and shower or either go straight home…… JERKS! The next morning, we were sitting drinking coffee, the kids were still asleep, and Richard told me what he REALLY wanted for his birthday. He told me he wanted to have sex with another woman. I was dumbfounded, and asked if he was having an affair, he said NO! What he had really meant was he wanted to swap partners for his birthday. I shouted not only NO, but HELL NO! Before work, after work, in bed constantly he brought up the subject, almost begging me to say yes. I wanted no part of such a behavior, and told him so, but I also found our relationship was drifting apart with this obsession he was having. Two weeks of his begging requests and a few days from his birthday I finally asked him, where we would even find such a couple. Terry and Tina are swingers, he told me. Oh My, was I ever shocked. Richard said during terry and his last hunting trip, Terry had told him one night, while drink, about their swinger lifestyle. After all these years of knowing Tina, I thought I had known everything about Tina and Terry. Was I wrong? What I did know was now my husband, like the guys before him, was just fucking me, and the lovemaking was gone! The next morning, we walked the kids to school, in a snowstorm. Damn it was cold! Monday was our gym day, chilled to the bones Tina and I went straight to the sauna. Soon Tina and I were alone, and I was thinking about talking about sex, like we did before when alone. “Liz,” Tina said, your husband texted us this morning and told us that he told you about his birthday wish. Saying I was shocked was an understatement, I told her. I thought I knew everything about you, I said. Tina responded by saying: somethings we just keep very private! I excused myself, I wasn’t in the mood for working out or swimming that day! One o’clock there was a knock on my door, and Tina was standing there, dressed for the twenty below zero windchill that we weatherperson said we would have that day! I opened the door, stepped back inside without saying a word, and my best friend followed me into the living room, after removing her winter clothing. I am so sorry, she said. I asked Terry not to say anything, as you and I have become closer than any other couple we have ever known, my girlfriend told me. Richard keeps on insisting, I told her, and I don’t know what to do or say. Let’s say, dinner on Wednesday at our house and we can talk about it as two couples. After a while, I said okay. Richard’s birthday was Friday and I needed to give him an answer. Tina left, and I didn’t see here again until we knocked on the door Wednesday evening. Kids took their pizza and disappeared into the basement, and we sat at their dining room table for a nice spaghetti dinner followed with some great red wine. Terry excused himself to check on the kids, and Tina open a folder and handed Richard and I each a packet of paper. Tina explained that after a few pervious couple swaps they wrote a contract for future couples to read and sign. I read the three pages stapled together, as did Richard. He finished reading first, and sked me what I thought. I was in deep thought for a while, and then said: Okay, only if YOU add a fourth page, stating you will nerve ask to do this again. He blurted out, YES, before the words left my mouth. Item one, of the contract stated each couple would have there own room, and no group swapping on one bed,,,, PERIOD! The place of the swap would be determined by their guest, in other words us. Richard spoke up right away, however, I said “IF” I agreed to this, I would say where. We had a few more drinks, gather our children and went home. Hubby and I hardly talked the rest of the evening. After a long night of not sleeping, I made Richard breakfast, with a large note saying: OKAY, my rules, and this time and this time only. And I signed both contracts. Went I got out of the shower, dressed, woke the kids for school, I saw where Richard had signed the four-page contracts. Walking the kids to school was like any other morning and Tina and I carried on like any other school morning over the past two years. When we walked home, we went inside their house for coffee, and I handed her the signed contracts. Tina flipped to page four, looked to me, and said every well! Tina is a very beautiful young lady, like I had said we spent lots of time together at the gym. She had long shoulder length blond hair, a smooth stomach, long firm legs, a very tight ass, firm uplifting 36C breast, and a well-trimmed pussy, with a tiny blond hair landing strip. I on the other hand, had short black hair, was flat chested (28A), didn’t need to wear a bra, and my long legs lead to an overgrown thick black patch at my “V”. Like Tina I too had a tight firm ass, and six-pack abs. Softly I to my girlfriend I would go shopping for condoms and see her in a few hours. Friday arrived and I left Richard a loving birthday card on the table, with instructions and his share of condoms. Walking home, neither of us stopped at each other’s house for coffee and went home our separate ways. After school our babysitter took our children and went to the movies, dinner, and a sleep over at Vick’s house. I was so nervous all day and a few times I thought I would be sick. At 6:45p.m. I arrived at Tina house, picked her up, and drove her to the hotel, where she would meet Richard for dinner scheduled for 7p.m. Before Tina got out of the car, she handed me an envelope, your copies of the contract, she said. And walked inside. I drove to the other side of town, where Terry was in the hotel dining room. I had reserved suites at each hotel, after all it was Richards birthday, his idea and his money. I had never seen Terry in skimpy clothes, in the summer he always wore a T-shirt and shorts. Plus, I spent most of my time around his beautiful wife. After dinner and a few drinks, we went to our room. Sitting on the bed, Terry put his arm around me, and noticed how bad I was shaking. I told me I was scared and had never done this before. He told me it was fine, and there was another queen-size bed in the suite. He told me he would be fine, if I wanted to sleep by myself. I took my second shower for the day, came out to a darken room and slipped into the other bed. My eyes adjusted to the darkness, there was enough dim light shing in through the curtains and under the door I notice Terry was nude, laying on his back uncovered. I couldn’t sleep, I thought of Tina and how beautiful she was. I had seen her many times over the past year nude, plus had showered and undressed/dressed together many times at our local gym. I was still awake at 1a.m. went to the bathroom, cleaned myself with a damp washcloth. I even shocked myself when I got into bed with Terry. Like a panther leaping from a rock to catch its pry, Terry flipped over, flung me on my back and spread my legs with one quick silent motion. Before I could gasp for air, his head was buried between my legs eating my pussy. I tried to close my legs, but his strong broad shoulders held my legs apart as his tongue licked at my pussy like a mad man. I reached down placing both hands on his head and softly said, woo slow down their tiger we got all night. I had never been eaten out so fiercely. Terry had both his thumbs on my neither folding open my pussy lips and moving my dark wirily mound out of the way, so his long tongue went to work trying to tonguefuck my pussy. I took my hands off his head. I reached down, pulled up on my hood to expose my harden clit and went to work rubbing my clit. I could hear him in the darkness slurping my cunt, as I was getting wetter by the second. Oh God, Oh Fuck, I moaned as he ate my cunt, and my hands worked my clit. I lifted my ass off the bed and exploded in a huge wet earth-shattering orgasm. Mmmm don’t stop I said, there, right there, mmmmmm. I moved my hand, suck on my clit I moaned, OH YES just like that I moaned. Oh Fuck, I CUMING, I CUMING, I YEALLED. Please oh please I said softly insert a finger into my cum filled cunt. Terry licked my warm salty juices from my ass to my cunt. Oh Fuck, I moaned, as his tongue darted circles around my anus, I had never had anyone lick my ass before, and it felt wonderful. He now had two fingers in my cunt, making a come here motion, Terry know how to massage my G-spot. My hips rocketed off the bed as I had my third mind blowing orgasm. Terry left his hand in my cunt and moved up to give me a kiss. His tongue moved between my teeth and our tongues danced together as I moaned softly, Oh Fuck that was wonderful I said moving my head now nibbling on his ear. He was sweating so much droplets were dripping from his chin onto my neck. You need a break I whispered in his ear. He started licking my neck, and moaning Oh My God, you squirted all over my face with that last BIG O you had he whispered. I jerked to a sitting position, rolling Terry onto his side. WHAT OH NO I NEVER SQUIRT I said out loud. I could feel how wet my thighs were and something warm was flowing down and over my ass. Propped on my elbows, I felt my knees starting to tremble, my abs tighten, I had two fingers on my G-spot, and the palm of his hand grinding on my clit. I yelled OH YES, OH GOD YES, OH FUCK, I AM C U M MI N G my hips lifted off the bed gyrating I squirted CUM almost to my knees. My whole body was trembling as I sank to bed. Terry removed his fingers and licked me clean from my ass to my clit. I started giggling and said SHIT, I hope Richard didn’t hear me. Damn you taste so good, Terry said, as I rested my head on his chest. Both of us lay there for about thirty minutes, when I felt a hard cock against my thigh. Slowly and silently I move around and grasped his hard tool in my hand. I started stroking his cock, using my thumb the rub under his mushroom head, lubricated by precum. Terry’s cock was smaller than Richard’s, but his cock head was a lot bigger, as was his girth. I leaned oved and licked his precum with my tongue darting over the flap on his cock head. Slowly I heard Terry start moaning as I removed my hand and engulfed his cock on my mouth. My hand moved to his balls, and as my head turned into a piston, taking his cock deep to the back of my throat. With my tongue licking and circling his cock as I moved to the trip of his cock more precum was flowing and tasted wonderful. I started bobbing up and down now faster and faster, gagging as his large cock head met my throat. My hand felt his balls draw tight, Terry started trembling, his toes curled, and my throat was flooded with a powerful blast of cum. I went up and down on his shaft, taking in every drop of his cum as his cock jerked and spurted cum in four more short blast. Swallowing and licking my lips I turned around and we started kissing again with our tongues dancing as if the were Broadway dancers for life. I rolled onto my side, my back pressing against Terry’s chest, and his hand grasped my nipple of my left tit. Both of us drifted asleep. A yellow golden glow started to fill our room, and at the same time my nipple was turning rock hard as Terry rolled it between his thumb and four-finger. His hot breath on my neck started my juices to heat up and started making my cunt damp again. His hand moved to my other nipple and it too responded to his soothing touch. I could feel his cock start to harden as precum cum started oozing on to one of my ask checks. Nibbling on my earlobe Terry whispered in my ear, can I spoon feed you? I answered him by grinding my ass on his warm twitching cock. Her rolled over and I heard the package rip open as I flipped over and said I’ll do it. Taking the condom in my mouth, I placed my hot panting mouth over his cock drawing his cock towards the back of my throat, I unrolled the condom over his entire rock-hard pulsating cock. Holding the condom at the base so that it wouldn’t roll back up I slowly started moving up and down, gagging from his huge cock reaching deep into my throat. I started to giggle as the tip of the condom which holds cum danced in the throat. Knowing Terry was pulsating rock hard, I removed my mouth, kissed him and rolled onto my side. My back was pressing tight against his chest which was heaving up and down now as he became as horny as hell. I slowly lifted my thigh as his cock pressed against my pussy lips. I was wet and ready to be fucked. My hand met his cock head and I slowly pressed the tip of his cock head into my wet waiting pussy. Terry reached over my shoulder and started kneading my nipple as I reach over my thigh and started playing with his balls. Our rhythm became one as he pushed inward, my ass moved backwards. His huge cockhead was rubbing against my G-spot with ever in and out movement. Our hands move as one. Terry was now rubbing my clit, and I was playing with my tits. He quickens his pace, as my clit grew in his hand. OH MY GOD I AM GOING TO CUM, OF FUCK don’t stop I whispered. I back was sliding between our two slippery sweaty bodies as I had my first earthshattering orgasm. Mmmmm deeper I mumbled as I too forced my ass closer to his balls. His BIG cockhead with ever stroke was dancing across my G-spot. OH FUCK I’M CUMIMG AGAIN AND AGAIN I moaned. Also saying to myself, this is wonderful as I have never been fucked like this before. Terry added firm pressure just above my neither mound as he started fucking me harder and deeper. My pussy muscles clamped down on his cunt filling cock pulling closer to him, he let out a deep moan coming deep within him. His body started shaking, and hot cum could be felt throughout my entire body up to my throat. Slowly his balls stopped slapping against my ass, as he slowed his pace. On our side panting, slowly his cock deflated, and I reach down holding the end of the rubber, as his cock slipped from my cunt. I too was dripping my own cum onto the sheets. Terry started to say: I have never….when I stopped him, reminding him of rule 17 on page two! Legs wobbling, we walked into the bathroom, I looked down at the rubber dangling from his large cock. The tip was ballooning due to being filled with cum. I pulled it off and threw the condom in the trash. Showering we washed each other’s body. With Terry’s large strong soapy hands wash my back, dipping down into my ass, my cunt was twitching again waiting to be fucked. As we slowly dried each other’s body, Terry asked me as question: Can I shave your pussy? I didn’t know what to say, I had trimmed my hair so it wouldn’t stick out from my thong swim suite. And surely Richard would know what we did as soon as he saw me nude. I will shave my cock and balls first, then shave your pussy, he said. I thought for the longest time then said OKAY. Terry got back into the shower, lathered up and began to shave his cock and balls. I stared as he pulled his cock taunt so that he could shave every hair, the same with the shin around his balls. OH MY, my pussy was getting damp just watch the show before me. Hair on the shower floor, circled in the water and went down the drain. Unbeknown to me, my hand was on my clit, moving in a motion I knew so well. Terry slowly removed my wet cum soaked hand from my cunt and placed it on his cock. OH, it was so smooth. Reaching over my shoulder he grabby some baby oil and add drops on his cock and my hand was slowly rubbing his cock. My balls he said. I opened my hand and he filled my palm with baby oil which I rubbed on his balls. Terry led me back to the bed and on the edge, he placed a towel. Removing a grooming kit from his bag he slowly started cutting my hair. Then came the hair trimmer. OH, FUCK I almost came again as the vibrating trimmer vibrated as he cut my hair shorter. Without speaking, he led me to the bathtub filled it with warm water and I lowered myself into the warm soothing water. Terry was soaping up my pussy, and I yelled OH FUCK…… NO, Terry said not yet! Little by little my pussy hair was being removed. When he was finished, he used the shower spray to clean any soap from my pussy. As I got out of the tube e place a towel over my shoulder so I could dry my back. Then he added oil to his large strong hand and started to rub my pussy. I was on my toes and squirting on his hand and the floor. OH MY GOD, I have never…… wait Terry said, rule 15 page 2 remember, and I giggled. I stood looking in the mirror at my hairless cunt, glistening with baby oil. My best friends husband standing behind me. Look up he said, as my eyes left my pussy and stared into the mirror. OH MY, there I was, short hair, titles, and a bald-headed pussy. HOLLY FUCK I looked like I was 13 years old. Stepping to my side his cock was HUGE, and already ready dripping precum. My cunt was throbbing and needed to be fucked. Leading me to the other bed, I was laid on my back, and Terry got between my legs. I ALWAYS WANTED TO FUCK A TEENAGER HE SAID, as his huge mushroom cock head started to enter my pussy. Every night when Richard was fucking me, (no more making love) he would ask questions: Is his cock bigger than mine? Did he fuck your ass? Did you cum when fucking him? Did you suck his cock? Each time I reminded him of the contract he had signed Tired of twenty-questions daily, I took the kids and left Richard for four years. I do not know what happen to Terry and Tina. I never asked. Last time I say her, we were at the gym. She looked at my shaved cunt and smiled. As always, she said to me: Miss, are you old enough to be her, Monday is adult ladies’ night! We are now back together, in love, and once again make love. Our daughter is now a teenager, but it is THIS TEEN my husband makes love to, at least five times a week. BIG SMILE A birthday wishes cum true? Be careful what you wish for is all I can say.

I used to really hate long road trips, until I met this totally slutty nymphomaniac that lived 500 miles away. Then I found myself driving down to see her as much as I could. I don't know if it was the Latina blood in her, but she was absolutely insatiable and always up for trying anything sexual. She was quite eager to please as well. So on one long road trip that I took with her, she was giving my crotch a lot of attention. She was rubbing me on top of my clothes at first. Then she undid my pants and was stroking me. Then, even better, she leaned over and started sucking my cock. It felt amazing though I had to try really hard to focus on driving even though we were just going on a long straight highway. Her head bobbing up and down on me was hottest thing I've ever experienced at 90 mph. Zipping along on the highway I was going to pass a big semitruck. Being so high up, the driver of the semi could see right down into my car. So I slowed down along side him and gave him a good view of the blow job I was getting. The excitement of having him watching was more than I could take and I ended up exploding in her mouth. It caught her a little off guard and she choked on some of my cum and coughed some cum all over me. What a mess it was! I drove ahead and pulled off at the next rest stop and used the restroom to try to clean off some of the messy cum she has spat all over me. When I finished and came out, I saw that truck we had been pacing with had stopped there too. My girl was chatting with the driver as I walked over. "I was telling your girl how much I enjoyed that show you two put on." he said. "As you can see, I was enjoying it too!" I said as I pointed to the damp spots of my clothes I had just attempted to clean. The trucker and my girl both laughed. There was no one else around at the rest stop. I could see the gears turning in my naughty girlfriend's eyes as she was looking back and forth between me and the trucker with a devilish smile. "You want to put on another show?" I asked her while already knowing the answer. Without missing a beat, she took off her shirt and moved over to the trucker, offering up her bra covered boobs for him to enjoy. "Wow! Really?!" he exclaimed. I nodded and he started to feel her up. She wasn't enjoying the bra getting in the way and quickly shed that as well, so he could squeeze her boobs properly while she started rubbing between his legs. When she felt that he was getting harder, she started undoing his belt which made him a bit nervous and perhaps shy as he protested a little. I turned around to ease his nerves a bit and also to look to see if anyone was coming to interrupt our fun, but still there were no other cars at the rest stop. When I looked back my girl was vigorously sucking his cock and from the look on his face she was doing an excellent job. All the nervousness seemed to be gone even though I was watching and he seemed lost in the pure pleasure he was receiving. As she was being over sucking his cock, I pulled her shorts and underwear down and started fingering her already dripping wet pussy. She started moaning onto his cock. I motioned over to the trucker with my moistened fingers for him to reach around to her pussy. He happily started fingering her as she was pleasuring him. I was loving how this was going. It felt so crazy while out in the open with cars driving by, not that far off on the highway. Anyone looking closely out the side window as they passed by might have been able to see what was going on. I went to the car and fetched a condom, hopeful that things would keep moving along, but while I was in the car getting it, I heard a loud scream of pleasure. I looked back to them and she was leaning over the picnic table and the trucker was behind her fucking her hard. I ran back to see up him pounding her pussy up close. He looked like he had a bigger cock than me from the brief glimpses I was seeing of it before he slammed it back into her pussy repeatedly. She was gripping the table with her hands but thrashing about in ecstasy as he fucked her. He must have been feeling pretty good as well from the low moans escaping his mouth as he moved in and out of her. I was enjoying the show so much, I didn't notice that another car had pulled off at the rest stop as well until I heard the car door slam closed behind us. The driver was cautiously approaching with a big smile on his face. The trucker either didn't hear or didn't care and just continued fucking my girl vigorously on the picnic table. The new arrival, stepped around to the side of them to get a good view of my girl's tits bouncing around as the trucker repeated slammed into her. He was smiling and nodding to us all as though we needed his approval. He reached out towards her but then paused. "Go ahead!" I encouraged him. He cupped her swaying boobs in his hands and then started rubbing her nipples. My girl closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. Suddenly her eyes snapped wide open as the trucker gave her ass a little slap with his hand. She let out a little yelp and then quickly looked back at him with a smile. She looked so hot being enjoyed by two guys. I sat down at the picnic table and she turned and kissed me. It was a long sensual kiss with her tongue sliding all around the inside of my mouth. After a couple minutes, she suddenly grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard as her whole body tensed up and she moaned loudly. After a long moment, she finally relaxed her grip on my hand and opened her eyes with her mouth still ajar. She looked at me and smiled as the trucker continued to pound her pussy. I could hear the slick wetness of her pussy as he moved in and out of her. Then we heard multiple car doors closing, as a three guys were running over from their car to join in the fun. Even before they got close they were cheering. "Yeah, get her! Give it to her good! Fuck that bitch!" they yelled. In a moment she had more hands groping all over her body while she was still getting fucked. For a moment but she looked a little nervous, but when she saw a little concern in my face she quickly shook it off and smiled at me and raised herself up higher to give everyone better access to her. The trucker started fucking her even faster. I felt like he wanted to cum quick with too many people watching. He started grunting a bit from the effort of how hard he was fucking her. Sure enough, he suddenly pulled out and groaned as he shot his cum all over her ass and back. Then he quickly ran off back to his truck. Without waiting for an invitation, one of the new guys quickly got his cock out and took his place fucking her much to the cheers of his friends. My girl continued to moan as he fucked her. I had a feeling then that we were going to be there for a while. The other guys were still grabbing at her all over, occasionally one would lean in and suck on one of her nipples. She seemed to be loving every bit of it. The new guy fucking her also seemed to really enjoy her pussy, but he stopped a few times to wipe some of the trucker's cum off of her ass with his hand so he wouldn't get all sticky in it as he was slamming her ass. Even with those short delays he soon pulled out and added his own cum onto her ass and back. He stepped back quickly and one of his friends moved in. Not wanting to deal with all the messy cum on her ass and back, he had her turn over and lay with her back on the table and her legs up in the air. Once in position he happily stepped up to the edge of the table, between her legs, and started fucking her. This wasn't my girl's first gang bang ever but it was the first time doing one with complete strangers. Her ex and fucked her many times with his friends as had I with my friends. However this was a different level of excitement with strangers all taking turns inside her. She was loving it. With her tits now pointing up towards the sky, the other guys got on either side of her and were each giving one of her tits excessive attention, squeezing, sucking and nibbling on them to her delight. However that only lasted a minute or so, as the guy fucking her pushed them away, so he could play with her tits some himself. Then he lean over against her body while he continuing to fuck her in a more grindy movement. While he was on top of her, he tried to kiss her on the mouth, but she pulled away Even though my girl is a total slut, she always found kissing to be more personal and wasn't really feeling it with this stranger. He tried a few more times to kiss her, but she continued to evade. "Bitch hold still!" he commanded. One of her friends grabbed her head and held it steady, so he could finally forcibly kiss her on the mouth while fucking her. She flailed about a little as he did so, trying to push him off, but the other guys helped restrain her. I think he wanted to feel her moaning into his mouth as he fucked her. I know i find that sexy as hell myself. But she wasn't having it, and bit him. He stood up quickly with a look of surprise on his face and quickly slapped her. "Hey, none of that! Or this all ends now!" I finally stepped in grabbing him by the wrist. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's cool." he quickly apologized and focused on fucking her. The other guys let go of her and stepped back a bit, perhaps unsure of what was okay or not okay at that point. My girl smiled at me, still moaning from the good fucking she was getting. After a few more minutes the guy pulled out and came on her stomach and breasts. Then the last of the three buddies took his place fucking her. The last of the three amigos fucked her very quietly and without and drama. He worked quickly and added his own cum to the front of her body in just three minutes or so. The friends retreated to their car as the last guy finally took his turn. Even though he had been there longer than the other guys he took quite a while with her. He seemed to be bothered by what a used mess she was. He paused several times to wipe cum off of her. Also either his cock wasn't as big or my girl was just exhausted because she was barely moaning anymore as he fucked her. She just lay there and took it like a good slut. I noticed two more cars pulling off the highway at the rest stop and told him he needed to hurry up. Still he seemed to be having trouble finishing. I was debating whether to cut him off or not, but he'd been so patient with the other guys fucking her first that I wanted him to fully enjoy himself. He was still fucking her with the other guys parked. The first car had a couple in it, a guy and girl. The girl immediately ran off to the rest room. The guy wasn't sure what was going on with us, and slowly walked over and then smiled when he saw my girl more clearly and ran over to see up close. The second car had four guys step out of it. They initially were just standing around their car stretching their arms and legs out a bit. Then after a bit they came over to see what was going on as well. They could not believe their good luck. Must have been the first gang bang they'd ever seen as they all turned giddy with excitement and big smiles all around while still trying to keep quiet. The guy fucking her finally pulled out and shot his cum all over her stomach as well. Before anyone could take his place, I asked her how she was doing. She said she was having a great time and didn't want it to end. She wanted to keep going. I asked the guy from the first car if he wanted a turn with her. "I'd love to, but my girlfriend would probably kill me." he reluctantly declined. "How about just a quick feel of her boobs?" I countered proposed. He thought about it for a moment and look over his shoulder back to the restrooms and then quickly started feeling up her tits. "Oh they are nice!" he admitted. While he was playing with her boobs, she quickly pulled down his shorts and started rubbing his cock. "No! She'll see!" he quickly protested. The other guys quickly gathered behind him, blocking any view from the rest room and he relented, as she slid off the table and dropped down and started sucking his cock. "Oh my god!" he couldn't help but say. My girls stroked and sucked his cock quickly, trying to make him cum, but suddenly the other guys started clearing their throats. His girlfriend was out of the restroom, looking for him. He forcibly pulled his cock out of her mouth and in the haste to pull his shorts back up, accidentally slapped her across the face with his cock. Everyone started laughing. He emerged from the crowd and ran back to his girlfriend quickly getting her back in their car and leaving before she could get much of a look around or ask any questions. With him gone, I took a good look at my girl and she was a total hot mess with cum still dripping off of her. I noticed she had some red marks on her back which I guessed came from rubbing against the table while the guys were fucking her. I asked if she was okay and she shrugged it off and said she was just a little sore. She resumed her initial position leaning over the table. So invited one of the other guys to start fucking her. He some what cautiously but happily accepted. He unzipped his pants and got his cock out and stood up to the edge of the table and started fucking her at a relatively moderate pace compared to the other guys. A few times my girl looked at me almost as if a little bored but then would catch herself and turn on a sexy smile instead. One by one, each of the remaining guys fucked her and came on her. I was starting to think about how she was going to be getting back into my car. And went to the rest room to get some paper towels to clean her up a bit first. The last guys fucking her actually misunderstood my intentions and grabbed one of the paper towels from me and pulled out and came into the paper towel instead of on her. I chuckled to myself, thinking that he probably had a lot of experience cumming in paper towels or tissue. The guys thanked us repeatedly while I cleaned her up. I gave her bra and shirt back to her and she redressed herself. When we started walking back to the car I realized just how exhausted she was, as she staggered a bit while she walked. I helped steady her and got her back into the car. She said it was all great, but she was just a little tired. "I guess you didn't get much rest at the rest stop." I joked. She laughed half heartedly and just tilted her seat back and shut her eyes as I drove us on our way.

The Replacement Part 4 I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling, the thoughts of the woman I have fallen in love with foremost in my mind, confused by this strange feeling of sexual attraction to another woman. How can I be so attracted I'm not a lesbian I think to myself, but I know deep deep down I must be, as the memories of the tender kisses and sexual encounters with this woman I knew as Emily flood back through my mind ,and lower region begins to moisten. Becoming sexually aroused. slowly my fingers drifted over my hardening nipples, the familiar sensation between my legs starting to grow. I close my eyes breathing deeply. A small gasp from my cell mate snaps me out of the semi trance, My eyes drift to the huddled figure on the floor.. in the dull light I can just make out a small movement under the blanket that was barely covering the slender woman, another small gasp and a sudden movement brings a smile to my face. Watching closely I make out the shudder as she slowly stretched out her legs, another small gasp and shudder her legs open her knees draw upwards , the blanket falling to the side revealing a hand between her legs and the other gently playing with her engorged nipples. Gently teasing my own nipples with one hand my other gliding slowly between my legs, careful not to alert my cell mate, Eyes glued to the action taking place on the floor illuminated by what I assume is her phone. A thought passing through my mind that she was getting off watching something on her phone. So aroused by what was taking place I started to gently play with my hard nipples, the fingers on my right hand circling and plucking at my engorged sensitive clit. I start to moan softly , biting my bottom lip I close my eyes and and listen to the soft noise from my cell mate as her breathing becomes more ragged. Slowly drifting into a peaceful sleep ..thoughts of how I feel in the arms of another woman. The soft breath on my cheek brings my eyes open.. the shock of seeing my cell mate kneeling naked next to me, her erect nipples and soft whispers bring me out of my dreams of my lover. The soft voice whispered, Can I help you with that, then without asking, a hand gently grasps my right hand and draws it to her eager lips, the warm wet sensation as one by one each finger was enveloped by warm soft lips ,each finger eagerly sucked and licked dry. My own hands that had that had been previously between my thighs are replaced by her eager fingers easily slipping between the wet slippery folds , dancing delicately over my swollen clit, Arching my back, a soft moan escaping my lips. the sensation tingling right through , a shiver as a tongue flicked gently over sensitive nipples. Eyes closing enjoying being finger fucked by this unexpected lover. The pleasant sensations running through my entire body. The slow gentle movement as Sue slowly stood and swivelled around , the soft leg brushing my erect nipples as it settled in position near my waist, the mattress moved, another gentle movement as the slender figure settled in a squatting position over my heaving breasts , still the fingers exploring the depth of my pleasure canal, The fragrance of a woman's sex , strong and tainted with another scent, the faint smell of sweat, wafted into my nostrils, Opening my eyes , the sight of a previously frightened cell mates engorged cunt and tightly puckered anal hole so close to my face. Without warning Sue lowered her face between my now spread thighs , the sudden explosion of sensations as her teeth nipped and sucked hungrily at my sensitive clit . Gasping in shock , then trembling with pleasure, I grabbed for the naked hips of this unexpected lover. The muffled voice echoing from between my thighs.. "NOW YOU FUCKING LESBIAN SLUT CLEAN MY ARSE HOLE.. " The sudden command sent a shiver through me. The realisation that involuntarily my submissive instinct had taken over, my tongue was already in action as I pulled myself towards this woman's sex, The tangy and sour taste on my tongue as it slid between the moist cheeks , the command to clean it good you Slut, echoed in my ears. Then the shock of hearing the words whispered so confidently. Right you fucking Slut, listen to me, Don't Stop! fuck my dirty arse hole with that filthy tongue. If you don't want that cop cunt of yours inside with you, you better do as I say .Slut. What did you say I managed to splutter in between attempting to pull my face away from her unclean arse hole. I've got your phone slut, should have locked it you dumb Slut. I know all about your little secrets.. how your lover gives you treats and takes you for little outings.. how you exchange cute sexy msgs in secret, and pretend to be her patient.. Think your clever spreading your legs for that cop shrink , well you can spread them sexy fucking legs for me too. Unless you want me to tell the warden about your little game. Now about the position of pussy licker... You have just been promoted PET!!!. Now lick my dirty hole PET.. Stunned, Shocked and revolted by this perverted act the smell and taste evident that she had already schemed and played me into this position,. Pinned beneath her, gagging and desperately struggling to push her off. The smell of her sex mixed with the stronger pungent smell of her unwiped arsehole, My stomach contents threatening to erupt any moment the fear building , tears streaming from my eyes, I knew in my heart and soul I was lost once again, The adrenaline coursing through my veins , that deep ingrained submissive part of me started to emerge. The conditioning from Emily the confusion of right and wrong, has me unconsciously starting to obey. That voice again, so confident.. Taste my arse hole Slut or so help me God I will bite your fucking clit off. I felt her teeth start to bear down on my clit, I screamed , More pressure , Tears streaming, I opened my mouth, extended my tongue and delicate poked at her puckered shit covered hole. Clenching my eyes tightly closed, I flicked at her trembling hole, with my tongue . Fighting back the rising bile in my throat I licked again , shuddering in disgust at the tangy taste. She eased off the pressure on my clit, but continued to suck and nip at it keeping just enough pressure with her teeth to remind me of her threat. My body trembling, fighting against the almost pleasant sensations building in my core, , I gasped and flicked my tongue once more at this disgusting hole, swiping from side to side, I felt her tense then relax, it seemed her hole had opened and wrapped itself around my darting tongue. With no choice I darted in and out circling with the tip, letting my split collect and dribble, washing away the tangy taste. I suddenly convulsed with a series of mini orgasms from her probing tongue in my now dripping cunt. In the throws of my sudden orgasm , my mind lost in pleasure I hungrily tongue fucked her anal cavity all thought of disgust now gone. My personal pussy and arse cleaner .. mmmm might even offer your services for a fee.. she excitedly screamed for all to hear. How would you like that Pet!! hey be a few who would love to have you on your knees ...hehehe. Now I'm going to give you a list and you better get that cop lover of yours to get every thing on it, and I want to come on these outing she arranges for you too.. My mind was in a spin.. I was lost again, being forced to do disgusting things, my tears welling up and spilling down my face. The thoughts of what had become of my life flashing through my head, anger, sorrow hate all emotions flowing together. fear and panic as to what I could do. The foul taste in my mouth and the smell on my face brought back the gagging reflex , her words of offering me to others, bouncing in my head, fear raging in my soul, I felt my bladder control start to fail, Shaking and trembling I rushed to the toilet , but to late as I felt the trickle down my thighs. The sudden shove in my back took me by surprise, down I went , Shocked on all fours on the floor, in my own puddle of piss .. Look at the mess you dumb slut, now clean it up NOW BITCH.. I looked around in daze for a cloth, Trying to stand, I felt her bare foot in the middle of my back .. No bitch lick it up.. Sue's words echoed in my ears. Then in horror I felt the splash then steady trickle as she pissed on my head. The force of her foot pushing my face into the growing puddle had me face first into this warm wet puddle my lips and tongue tasting the salty tang of our combined piss. Lick it all up or I give up you secret slut..Sue quietly whispered. Tears flowing I lapped at the puddle knowing There was no choice. The laughter and giggling from the women gathered at the front of our cell left no doubt who was now in charge of this cell. And no doubt who was now the personal toilet slut..perhaps to all. Laying huddled on the floor in the corner, wet naked and smelling of piss, I cried myself to sleep, the only thoughts in my head were I have to get out of here.. I woke to the sound of Sue calling me... Hey get here slut i need my pussy and arse cleaned .. NOW BITCH.. Shaking and on all fours i crawled to carry out my disgusting duties, face tear stained, naked, cold and still sticky from the piss in my hair. I looked around for my cloths but all that remained was a pile of shredded rags. The alarm for all to wake and head for the showers sounded , the doors to the cell unlocked , then the clatter and noise of a new day inside started. Trembling I made my way to the shower block just the remnants of a shirt to cover my naked body, the whistles and threats coming from all around, the hands molesting me touching and pinching as i was pushed and prodded towards the showers, Once inside surrounded by women shielding me from the eyes of officers and cameras , I felt myself being carried into the furthest stall roughly forced to lay on the floor on my back, my head held back my mouth forced open, a home made ring gag forced into my mouth keeping my mouth wide open further than i thought possible the stretching tearing the corners of my mouth. arms pined either side, Then the terror of what was about to happen as women lined up one after the other some squatting some standing, all pissing in my open mouth, trying to shake my head to escape the flood of urine, eyes stinging and the foul taste of piss on my tongue the ring gag making it impossible to spit out the overflowing piss slowly gaging as it trickled down my throat , spluttering and choking. Still pinned to the floor I hear the voice load and clear.. You know your friends in high places cant help you anymore don't you.. are a liability now we know who they are.. and I know your friends fucked up my girl friend Cheryl... Her next words struck fear right through my soul,, I believe you like licking arse holes mmmm Ive just had my morning crap. lets see if our new toilet slut has developed a taste for her new role, you will be doing this every morning from now so hope you do acquire a taste heheheh. As her shadow descended towards my face my world went blank. Waking in the hospital bed I tried to scream before my mind realised where I was .. trembling i looked around, I felt cold and shivered, my hands were cuffed to the bed rails, only a sheet and blanket covered my still naked body, my jaw ached, my mouth tasted of antiseptic i tried to move my tongue it felt swollen my eyes stung, my entire body felt strange. Ohhh Sara the familiar voice spoke into my ear.. i turned my head.. Sitting in the corner was Emily or Helen,, her expression was stern, I opened my mouth to speak, her eyes warned me to stop. The voice from the other side of the room sounded familiar as well ..It was Kate.. and she was angry... Seems we have a problem Sara.. Kate started growling... that fucking phone, why didn't you delete them fucking messages.. holy fuck what did you save them for , what to finger yourself at night!! fuck you dumb slut I knew you would be trouble.. I have a good mind to let them sluts inside piss and shit in your mouth every day you stupid slut.. Now what are we going to do with you Uhhh. And you!! you stupid love struck bitch Helen , what you thinking with your pussy... writing that lame love shit to this fucking hmmmmff... Should have just sold the bitch.. could have made a shit load of money... Listening quietly I saw Em wipe a tear from the corner of her eye, my tears were welling up, I hung my head and mumbled I was sorry... Kate started again looking me directly in the eye.. You Listen Good Sara,, you open your mouth you will become the permanent toilet for life ,, we wont be scrubbing your mouth out next time.. GOT IT.. Which one of those sluts have your phone and was it just Helens love notes you kept..so help me god if anything drops in my lap your fucked.. Just a couple of Em's messages i spluttered but they dont know everything just that we fuck when I go with her for my evaluations.. they dont know anything else honest .. my tears spilling down my cheeks. just maybe that she gives me things when she visits... Kate gave Emily a hard look and turned to leave,, over her shoulder she quietly spoke a few words.. Fix your fuck up. don't care how much you get.. call your contacts in Mexico for all I care just fix it.. Emily with a tear in her eye whispered its fixed... then looked away from me.. I shivered but not from the cold.. The words EM had whispered "ITS FIXED" resonated in my mind, her lack of eye contact and just body language send shivered through my body I stared at her my mouth open stuck for the right words.. She just stood up and walked out , not a backward glance no I love you nothing.. I broke down sobbing..until the nurse came in to help me with a bed pan.. not even allowed to go to the fucking toilet on my own .. i shook with shame as i emptied my bladder in the pan with the nurse watching . Back in jail now in solitary and on suicide watch in case i do anything silly.. still just a smock to cover my bare body.. apparently clothes can be used to do silly things the guards have told me.. lost and frightened no word from the one i loved. .. Finally I am summoned to resume my visits with the shrink ,I nervously sit in the office waiting to see if my loving EM is still assigned to me.. my heart pounding , so nervous i feel sick. imagining the worst . I hear her voice first, the soft touch on my cheek next, then a hug .. her face is strained. i long for a more intimate touch but it isn't on offer. Well Sara she quietly says. you look better than last time. I was just talking with a friend of yours, Lovely young lady is Our Sue.. apparently she likes to bargain, such an unfortunate thing she has chosen the wrong career, yes such a pity for one so young to be involved in the porn industry, but she will get the chance to travel and expand on her hygiene habits as a matter of fact she gave me a phone to give you...if you would care to wish her well she is just in the adjoining room come now. I stood and shuffled behind her still with my hands cuffed and feet shackled.. In the the middle of the room sat Sue totally immobilized by EM's favourite drug, her eyes darting from side to side, my experience with the same drug told me she could hear and see everything around her just not able to speak or move anything except her eyes. I smiled at her, shuffled over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Ohhh thank you so much for my phone Pet I whispered.. believe you got early release for your cooperation with the police and good behaviour.. hehehe. also heard you will be travelling soon.. don't bother to much with clothes and stuff pretty sure you will be supplied all you need when you get where you are going..my eyes lit up when i saw the dog suit and travel crate in the corner, but the second set had me turn to EM with a question on my lips, it was then I felt the sharp prick of the needle in my bare arm. Wwwhat EM I spluttered , the instant the drug hit my vein I felt the effects start to course through me .. slowly sinking to the floor, I only just registered the stranger sitting in the chair in the other corner, my eyes locked on her face and her lips. Her lips were so so.. something about them sang in my head.. Kissable was a word that stood out. I felt myself lose all feeling in my limbs my entire body relaxed my voice was gone, the tear that had instantly started to leak seemed to stop and just remain in its place.. The stranger stood, walked to me and knelt down her voice so sweet and soft a language so foreign to me danced around my head, her fingers drifting over my breasts, the touch on my nipples sending tingles through my intimate places, her head nodding and her eyes sparkling with a pleased look. She then ran her hands down over my entire body inspecting and probing my intimate parts, carefully inspecting inside as well as out as if giving me a medical check over. Yessss she spoke to EM... jajajaja I thought you were exaggerating the value of this one... yayayaya. I am glad you called me,, Now what ever will I do with two such valuable pieces of merchandise... You say the other is a bonus absolutely free of charge.. Very generous of you. Emily.. Yesssss I can find a buyer, she will look good in the ally ways entertaining those that run the live donkey shows I'm sure. but perhaps first she will be of use in my new clubs ladies room, I've been think I should all play a part in the green planet jargon , I have a cubicle for those that want a paper free rest room and you say she has a tongue for it Yesssss. But this one she will be my draw card for my new venture .. perhaps she may like her new occupation jajajaja... unless perhaps she wants to keep her friend company jajajajajajaj. leaning over my paralyzed form she smiled and in carefully spoken English whispered. You my Prize may call me Miss "G" for now jajajaja. you may think of me as a bitch much later. but for now I am your Miss G. unless you wish to join your friend in the wash room jajajaja you Will be obedient. you look to delicious to be spent in the ally's being fucked by donkey's. Turning to EM she softly ordered her to package both pieces of merchandise and freight them to Mexico, The agreed price will be transferred on delivery.. just in case you decide to keep this one with the cute titties and pussy for yourself jajajajaja Laying on my side my eyes watched Emily and Kate prepare Sue and myself to be fitted with our dog suits , so realistic so life like. The tubes from our nostrils to give life to the fake dogs, inserted into the nostrils of the dog, a Catheter tube inserted into our urethra's then connected to the suits own vagina , then the heart beat monitor attached and connected to the suits to give a heart beat , I watched as Emily and Kate measured out the liquid that was going to be injected into our bowel's to keep us hydrated on our journey then the plugs inserted, Every touch felt but unable to move a muscle only follow each move with my eyes. Sue's eyes darting back and forth with fear so evident. To her this was new and scary, to me just scary. The final insertion of the intravenous drip for our slow release of drugs to keep us immobilized for the journey. to our new owner, I knew now I was never to see my Emily again my doom was set as i felt myself being settled into position in my new skin, Every thing so life like , undetectable inside the beast , then settled into the travel cage to be freighted to my new life just like a prize animal. The sounds of people, the clatter of the cages full of peoples pets being loaded into the cargo hold rang in my ears, the smells and the howls of pets as they were shunted on board. They to as scared as myself .The unknown fear causing my bladder to release tiny dribbles of urine, the staff joking about the big lazy dogs snoring and pissing themselves already , ohhh man one joked the hold will be full of piss after their 20 hour flight, my head reeled at his words, good bye to my home . The new smells, the new voices , a language I can't understand, I feel myself being unloaded from the cargo hold, there is shunting and rattling of crates, people shouting , it is then I hear the familiar voice shouting instructions to be careful of her new valuable pets. I wait not knowing what will be in store for me, all I know is it will not be good I have become just a pet to be used and sold as a commodity I wonder what the Mexican clients will demand of me.

After being dominated by Niki and Dave I new needed more. I would always hook up with guys but never go all the way. I quickly dumped my bf and began. After Nikis brother Austin found us playing together he threatened to tell everyone about us if we didn't do what he wanted. Me and Niki one night got a bit too drunk at the party we were throwing after all the people left and the usualls were still there we decided to retire to her room. we barley made upstairs to her room, she was kissing me in the hallway to the stairs, I wanted her so bad, I could feel her wanting me even more. " heather please let eat you here,I can't wait any longer" I didn't want to wait, her house was huge and even two minutes was to much time. "fuck me then Niki, right here right now" Austin and his Johnny were showing people were to sleep downstairs in the guestroom. We had plenty of time to just drunkenly fool around right there in plain sight right? No wrong. She was kissing me and pushing me on the stairs, her pelvis was grinding on mine, she was kissing down my stomach " please Niki please" she finally went down. Fuck her tongue is like magic on my body, every inch she flicks, sucks and likes feels like fire after. There's a photo flash. My eyes spring open and there standing in front of us is Austin and Johnny "girls you really must learn to contain yourselves if you want to act like you don't eat each other out" Austin says with sarcasm laced breath "you know Austin we could really put this blackmail to more use than having them do your chores and homework, I mean personally I can think of alot." I'm still laying there on the stairs with my skirt pulled up Niki is in front of me, just looking at them with wide eyes. Now Niki and Austin are step brother and sister, there parents married when both of them were about 2, they actually didn't even know that till about one year ago, ever since then they haven't been as close as they used too. "mmh Johnny I think I know where your headed with this." he smiled at his friend devilishly. Johnny picked Niki up ny her arms "hey wait stop, you guys cant do this" she was pissed, we both knew what they meant...was it bad that I wanted it? Austin looked at me and pulled me up by my arms "walk up the stairway heather, be a good girl and go in my room" he whispered in my ear. I didn't know what else to do but start walking up the stairs, Niki was behind me. "heather, should we go threw with this?" she whispered to me " I dont know Niki, should we?" by that answer she new what I wanted. "your such a slut" she says to me making me walk faster to his room, all four of us got in there and they both went to lock the doors. "heather, Niki sit down" so we sit down on the couch in his room. " now both of you strip each other" Johnny says as he an Austin sit on the chairs facing a couch. I have no clue why we both are being si submissive and in a way robotic. I know I was super drunk and horny. I have dreamed and had fantasies of two guys taking control of me before now Niki was involved...my pussy couldn't get any wetter. The look in her eyes was telling me the same thing, she was alot more into girls than I was but she want this s much as I did. We slowly began to peel each others clothes off. My shirt her shirt, my skirt her skirt. Soon we were naked and standing there facing the boys. They were smoking a blunt and staring at us. "pretend like were not here Niki and do what you want with her." Austin said confidently, he leaned in and smacked my ass hard, I squealed. "well then brother first off no touching my slave without asking, heather on your knees." I loved it when she took control of me, it made my knees week. It was also kinda funny how she kept referring to him as brother instead of his name, which could only mean she wanted his dick. This was going to be a perfect night. Niki sat down on the couch " now boys this is how you dominate a girl, heather on your knees and eat me,now." I got on my knees in front of her as she opened hr legs wide for me. I was so horny and drunk I lunged for her sweat pussy, I wanted to taste her so bad, for her to be in my mouth. She held my head down by my hair, her moans echoing in my ears. I put one finger in her then two, as i suckled away at her swollen clit. I could feel her body quiver and stiffen as she came, I wanted to taste her so badly I shoved my tongue in her and started lapping up her juices. "see boys, she can make you cum like that if you make her." Johnny and Austin were both playing with themselves when I turned around to look at them. Both of them had gigantic cocks for there age, there both look like the might attack. Johnny stands up and begins to get naked, Austin fallows his lead. "ok now I get first pick, and Niki I want you" her brother says " mmh ok brother but just so you know I am in charge." Austin laughs a big bellowing laugh "no no my dear sister that's where your wrong. I have wanted this for to long" she looks shocked I have never seen Niki speechless. She gets up to try and protest. But Austin is quicker, He has her by the wrists and pulls her closer to the bed then throwing her on there, she's not saying no but I know here and this isn't ok she needs to be in control. "Johnny help me tie her up"" they get her tied up to the bed, spread out. Johnny turns to me and walks closer. He has a scary look in his eye, also predator like. "I have been dreaming of this for way to long Heather, now sit on the couch and put your hands behind your back." I did as he said, but why? I didn't really want this anymore, he was scaring me. I have never seen him like this. I just wanted to be in bed with Niki at this point, her body wrapped around mine. He tied my hands together very tight. Then he grabbed the back of my head by my hair and yanked it back my mouth fell open and he shoved his hard dripping cock in my mouth. God I didn't want this, is it rape? Why am I not doing anything " be a good girl heather and suck, now." So I did. Despite my brain telling me no my pussy was screaming yes at this point. His cock was gigantic, I had to open my mouth as wide as I could to barley get it in there. He was precumming everywhere. It tasted amazing, he was shoving my head back and forth making me choke on it. I wanted more, his cock tasted delicious, everytime I would lick his balls he would moan a little and tighten his grip on my head and hair. I could hear Nikis squeaks and screams, I opened my eyes and tried to focus on the bed. Austin was on top of her, pumping in and out of her pussy. I could see her cum on his dick, harder and harder he was ramming into his sisters tied up body. Johnny pulled his cock away from my mouth and flipped me over, I stuck out my butt for him begging with my body. He then shoved himself in my pussy I could feel it stretching and tearing. The pain was crazy, but he started pumping in and out, faster and harder with every pump. "god heather you are such a little cum slut whore" "mmh Johnny fuck me harder please" I could feel my cum on his dick. He was pounding into me and squeezing my breasts, punching my nipples very hard. He was pulling himself into me by my boobs. Leaving bruises all over my body. He was going harder, it started to hurt. I was moaning but I needed him to stop, I couldn't handle anymore. "please Johnny please stop, it hurts." he slapped his hand over my mouth hard stunting me a little "shut up and take it like the slut you are heather" I could feel my pussy tearing. He shoved is thumb in my butt. I screamed into his hand. No one heard. My pussy was starting to bleed I was sure of it. Harder he pumped into my pussy and butt. My hands were starting to hurt from being tied so hard,I couldn't move or do anything. Finally he pulled out and flipped me over to cum all over my face and then shoving his cock in my mouth to squirt the last remaining nit down my throat. I gaged a little which made him push farther. He threw a towel at my lap and untied my arms. After I cleaned all the cum off and adjusted my eyes I noticed he was just sitting there in the chair across from me smoking a blunt and starring. There were bruises from where the rope was. Finger marks all in my hips. My boobs were black and blue nipples all puffy and swollen. Johnny was smoking and staring still. I focused in the back ground and Austin was eating Nikis pussy out, she was still tied up, even more so, there were ropes all over her, criss crossing all over her, Nikis boobs were tied up. She was moaning and withering in pleasure. I focused more and realized there was cum covering her face. I watched her climax, it was beautiful. He lapped up her cum making her moan even more. Finally he released and left her breathless. He started untying her then came over to smoke some of the blunt. He looked me over and smirked "do you want to switch now?" Austin said looking at me still,I couldn't tell what he was thinking at all. " sure I am ready for some new meat, sorry if I used her a bit too much man" Johnny chuckled and stood up Austin gave me his hand and I placed mine in his as he pulled me up. He held me close to him and kissed my neck. Austin didn't look like Niki at all of course. He was very tall and had pale white skin, surfer blond hair and blue eyes. The perfect picture boy. He was lean and muscular but not to buff. Where Johnny was shorter and very buff, he had buzzed black hair and piercing green eyes. Very sharp features. Niki was still on the bed recovering Austin pulled her up and whispered in her ear, she nodded and looked at me sympathetically. Niki then kissed me and went over to Johnny. I wonder what that was about? Austin led me onto the bed and told me to lay down. I did. I felt safe and secure, his eyes were passionate and loving. "heather" he whispered in my ear and started kissing my neck " I'm sorry he was so rough with you darling, the truth is heather I have always though of you so highly. I should have paid attention.." he was looking at me as we were laying next to each other. I wasn't upset, I mean it hurt and I did want him to stop and he didn't....its wrong...but...i liked it. "its not your fault" I say not knowing really what else to say, he kisses me, its electrifying he move closer to each other our bodies colliding tying to become one. "heather, let me make love to you." he says while kissing down to my sore breasts" I will be gentle, I will pleasure you the way your goddess body should be." I was speechless he was kissing and massaging my breasts. they were so sore and swollen but it felt amazing, a trail of desire felt behind from his fingertips circling down slowing to my hip bones. "let me show you what a real man and master should treat you like. Do you trust me?" he asked in between kisses on my stomach. "why would i not?" he looked up at me and grinned. He went lower and lower to my bruised and sore woman hood. He immediately starts eating me, so slow and carefully. He was massaging my clit with his tongue, my fingers curling in his wavy hair. Mg god he is going to make me cum already. My hips were grinding into his face, his hands moving up and down my legs sending tingles up my spine. I groaned out for him which made Austin eat me even more "your so tasty heather , I need more" he kept lapping at my pussy, I couldn't handle it, he just made me cum so hard, I needed a break I was trying to push him away and he grabbed my arms by the wrists and held them down, my legs were shaking from the pleasure. "darling stop" he said looking at me with intense yet loving eyes. " you know I won't hurt you, just give in" I wanted to but I was so sore from Johnny. He suddenly stopped and grabbed the rope. Austin then proceeded to tie me up. The way the rough rope felt on my skin as he tightened it and bound my body was indescribable. By the time he was finished my arms were tied together to my legs, pulling them up exposing my pussy. My breasts were somehow tied up as well, my nipples squeezing between rope and flesh. He was standing over me accomplished, he pulled me up by the rope connecting my arms and legs. "look my pet, see what Niki has done for you." In the couch Niki had Johnny handcuffed and gagged. She was spanking his ass with a w, I could see the anger and frustration in his eyes. But there was also pure lust and devotion in his face. His cock looked like it was going to exploded with cum. I between spankings she would suck his cock right when he would almost cum she would pull away and spank him. Austin then pushed me to lay down on the bed, he then produced a small vibrator and with out warning shoved it in my butt and turned it on. My god... He leaned down and flicked a nipple with his tongue,his finger playing with my dripping wet pussy and circling the hole. "my pet, my darling, are you ready?" no I wasn't, I just wanted to sleep at this point. I was so drunk and high I couldn't comprehend what was going on. Slut over load. "Austin please" he knew. We have known each other for too long, but he shook it away. So he then leaned down and kissed me. Long enough and passionately enough to make my body react. Once that happened he entered me. I was shocked and gasped. He started pumping slow long stokes in and out of me, it hurt...but it didn't. His hips were gyrating on me and he was getting his leverage from the ropes tied on my body. Very slowly he started to go faster and harder. I was sweating. I couldn't move, but i wanted to fuck him back. It was so frustrating. The pain the restriction and the lust was so much to handle at once. It felts like hours of him pounding in me and me just cumming all over his dick. I felt his dick bulge as he came in me, filling my pussy with his cum. He took the vibrator out of my butt and place it on my clit Niki walked up out of know were and started eating the cum out of me. My god I really couldn't handle this. I came so much within hours. I screamed and came everywhere, close to squirting but more creamy? Niki kept eating me clean as Austin untied me a bit. My heart felt like it might explode. I soon passed out from pleasure, I woke up in Nikis bed, to her body wrapped around mine. She muzzled her face into my neck and whispered in my ear "heather, Austin is our master now, and you are still mine. You were amazing tonight now sleep we have school tomorrow" she kissed my neck and cuddled closer. I fell asleep wondering on how I could get Austin to fuck me at school the next day.

I thought I was an amateur porn star This is my confession, of sorts. I realize what a sick, twisted person I can be and so writing this diary entry may help me sort out what happened. Maybe writing this down will help me understand how I followed this path to my deviant behavior. I am hoping to repent from my past activities, or at least not do them where others are witnesses. If I write down what happened, then maybe I can come clean with myself and admit my perversions. It is a bit ironic that I am using the words “come clean”. This word choice will make more sense after I finish telling this story. My name is Tina. I’m 19 and last year I graduated from high school. I live in California with my parents. I plan to move out once I have a steady job and have some money saved up. I have brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes. I am 5’3 and 110 lbs. One day I came home from shopping with my friends. I was headed to the gym, so I began to change clothes. I stripped off my top, jeans, and panties and tossed them on the floor. I opened my drawer to find my yoga pants. I noticed one of my favorite blue Victoria’s Secret panties was in this drawer. I never keep panties in that drawer. I stood there, naked, just looking down in that drawer when I heard voices in the hallway. It was my brother talking to someone. My bedroom door was slightly open, so I grabbed my yoga pants and ducked into my closet. I silently peered through the gap in my partially open closet door. My brother Jake, who just turned 18, and still in high school, walked into my bedroom with his friend Josh, who was Jake’s same age. “Tina?” Jake called out, as if he was looking to see if I was in there. He pushed my bedroom door open further. I just stood quiet and still in the closet. “Ok she’s not home, Josh. This is the only time I’m gonna do this for you, ok? She would kill me if she knew”, my brother said. “Alright, thanks, man. I owe you. Your sister is sooo damn hot”. Josh said. As I squinted thru the gap around the closet door, I saw Jake open my panty drawer. “There you go. Grab whichever pair you want”. Josh grabbed a pair of panties and started sniffing the crotch area. Jake just looked at the floor, embarrassed. “it’s too bad that these are clean” Josh said. “Oh my god you are sick” said Jake laughing. “Oh come on, even though she’s your sister you can’t deny that she is super-hot” Josh said. “Well yea but I just block that out of my mind” Jake said. “Man, if she was my sister…. damn” Josh said. “I know you MUST jack off thinking about her” Jake looked down at the floor with a red face. “Yea don’t worry, I’d do the same thing if I was you.” Josh said. “So, does she have a dirty clothes hamper in here?” “Yea, she does in the closet. Go in and look. I’ll just keep looking out her window and if her car pulls in then we have to get outta here as quickly as possible, ok”? Oh, shit! I panicked when I heard the word “closet”, since I was standing in it, in the dark, totally naked. I got distracted from getting dressed when listening to the conversation that my brother and Josh were having about me. I could not believe both were talking about jacking off. I did not know boys would talk that way. Then, when I heard Jake tell Josh to look in the closet for my dirty clothes hamper, I froze. I looked around, trying to move to a spot where I could silently slip into my yoga pants, that I gripped tightly in my hand. I did not want to make any noise but had to get something on to cover my bare ass. I stood there in the closet shocked and embarrassed. I didn’t want them to find me in the closet. And I certainly did not want them playing with my dirty underwear. But, at the same time I was very curious about what they were going to do. Before Josh made a motion toward the closet door, Jake pointed at the panties and blue jeans on the floor, next to my chest of drawers, where I had dropped them just moments ago. “There’s a pair of dirty panties, right there”, as he pointed to the floor. “I’ll keep watch.” Jake said. Josh bent over and snatched up the used panties I had just taken off. He stared at them for a minute “oh my god she is so sexy; thank you so much Jake.” He brought them up to his face and smelled the crotch area and worked them back and forth under his nose. “Mmm I can smell her pussy and her ass” Josh said. And they almost feel like they are still warm” “That is sick” Jake said “You want a sniff too. I know it” Josh said “No way” Jake said shyly “I think you do you’re just too ashamed to admit it” Josh said. “C’mon be a pervert with me”. As I stood in the closet, I was shocked and amazed at what I was hearing. My brother’s friend was hot for me and was sniffing my used panties. My pussy was getting damp at the thought of turning this boy on. Jake looked down at the floor for a minute “do you promise you won’t tell anyone about this”? “Of course not”. Jake walked over as Josh handed him my panties. Jake stared at them for a minute then looked at Josh as he stuck them up to his nose. I just stared at my brother sniffing my panties. I couldn’t believe it. “Mmm” Jake moaned “I agree she is so so so hot, they smell good. I am getting a boner just from sniffing them” “I am too” Josh smiled “I want to jack off on them” Jake laughed “are you serious?” “Sure, don’t you?” Josh said “I don’t want to jack off in front of anyone” Jake said “Cmon, we are both pervs. I’d feel weird doing it if you don’t” Josh said “Ok” Jake sighed. I watched as Josh unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down and his boner popped out. Then he took my pair of panties and held them up to his nose. Then he handed them to Jake, who pulled out his dick and did the same. Both boys started moaning and stroking their dicks. I had never seen this done before except on some downloaded porn, so I was just dripping wet watching this. I moved a hand down to my wet pussy and delicately stroked my clit. I inserted two fingers in my cunt and smeared my juices on my clit to slick it up. I continued to watch them as I worked my fingers into my pussy, trying to be quiet, but breathing hard. I was getting very uncomfortable in the closet, but I was super horny watching my brother and his friend beat off with my panties. “I’m gonna cum” my brother said His body tensed up. I had a perfect side view as I saw my brother’s semen shoot out into the crotch of my dirty panties, he stroked his hard-on until all his sperm came out, then he wiped his hands and his dick up with my panties. He handed them to Josh, who seconds later did the same thing. As soon as I saw the first squirt of my brother’s cum blast out of his swollen dick, I started to climax. My eyes were glued to his shaft as I saw him shoot three large ropes of cum right on the crotch of those panties. I had two more crushing spasms from my own orgasm, and I bent forward, nearly losing my balance. I panicked to think I would fall out of the closet, completely naked, with my fingers buried in my snatch. I would have been as big a pervert as those two boys were being. “I better go before she gets home and catches us.” Josh said pulling his pants up. The two boys left, and I heard my bedroom door close. I got dressed and slipped out the window. I walked around the block and then I went inside the front door. My brother was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. “Hi Tina” he said “Oh, hey Jake” I said “Where is your car?” he asked “It’s in the shop I got a ride from them” I said. I went into the kitchen to cook something, and I could tell he was looking at me. I bent over and I knew my butt cheeks were tightly sculpted by those yoga pants. They show every curve of me. That is why I love to wear them. I knew he could see the outline of my cunt, and showing It was really turning me on now that I knew how attracted to me, he was. The next morning, I woke up late since it was my day off from work. Jake was at school and my parents were at work. I opened my eyes and laid there thinking about what happened yesterday. I stared at my clothes hamper and thought about what I did in the closet, while watching those boys beat off. I started thinking about my brother stroking his dick while holding my panties and shooting cum in them. I started fingering my pussy and it felt so good. My boyfriend broke up with me about 2 months ago and I was so hurt that I haven’t even thought about sex since then. I took off my nightclothes and got up and looked in the mirror. I was completely flattered by the way they said I was so hot. I looked at my body and turned around and looked at my ass. They are right, I am sexy. I was extremely horny, and I walked over to my clothes hamper. I was curious about how my panties smelled because the two boys were enjoying it so much. I picked up another pair of my soiled panties and put them up to my nose I smelled my pussy on them, and I moved my nose over and I could smell my ass. I picked the ones that my brother squirted in. I could see the white dried cum stain. I inhaled deeply and smelled both boy’s cum remains. I wished I had thought to do this while their cum was still fresh. I stuck the crotch of my panties in my mouth and sucked off the crusty remains. My pussy was just aching, and craving release. I decided since my brother had invaded my privacy it was time to invade his. I walked up to his room and the door was unlocked, so I went in and looked around. It has been probably years since I was last in this room. I just thought I would snoop around a bit. I looked under his bed, and I found a bunch of dirty magazines. a lot of the pages were stuck together. I then opened his closet and found his dirty clothes hamper. My pussy was very stimulated from this, which was the naughtiest thing that I’ve ever done. I grabbed a pair of his briefs, and I sniffed it while fingering my pussy to orgasm. I decided that later that day when he got home, I would make it look like I wasn’t home, and I hoped he’d do the same thing he did yesterday. I left the panties that I wore all day hanging out of the clothes hamper. I even left him a note and said that I was gonna go out with friends and probably be home late, about the time mom and dad get home. I waited for him and when I saw his car coming down the road I went and hid outside, under my bedroom window. I opened my blinds so I could peek in if I needed to. He got home and walked in the door and about 10 min later I saw him coming into my room. He went straight for the hamper and picked up the panties. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and his hard dick popped out, he grabbed another pair of panties and draped them over his face to sniff them. Then he laid down on my bed and started stroking his penis with the old pair of panties and started licking today’s panties. I watched him passionately suck them while stroking his cock. I decided I was gonna walk in on him, but I wasn’t sure what I was gonna do after that. As quietly as I could I went to the back door and opened it very slowly and tippy toed to my room. My door was slightly open, I then took a deep breath and opened the door and looked at him. His eyes were closed as he sucked on the crotch of my panties while he beat off. “Jake?” I said questionably He looked up “oh shit” he said as he jumped up. His erection stood straight out from his crotch. He managed to cram it in his jeans and pulled them up quickly. He hurriedly put the panties back in the hamper. He then turned around and slowly looked up at me. He had panic and shame in his eyes. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to walk in on you. I didn’t know you were in here”. I said He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. “Are you ok?” I said to him “I’m sorry” is all he could say. I felt so sorry for him I could tell he was completely humiliated. “it’s ok, Jake, but can you leave? I just got home and I’m gonna take a shower.” I said it calmly trying to blow it off like it was no big deal. He nodded his head and walked out with his head down. The rest of the night he stayed in his room. When my parents got home my mom made dinner, we all sat at the table. My brother was completely silent. “Jake honey, are you ok? You are so quiet.” My mom said. “yea I’m just tired” he said and stared back in his plate. I looked at him and he looked up at me. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. After dinner I knocked on his bedroom door. “Hi” I said “Hi” “Are you ok? You’re not talking” I said “I’m just so embarrassed about today” he said “Don’t be embarrassed; its ok. When did you start doing this? Tell me the truth” I said. “Well my friend Josh is in love with you and he gave me five bucks if I would let him come over and see your panties.” I laughed “So he was here too?” “yea I’m sorry.” he said “he was sniffing your underwear and he asked me to do it to and I did and it just turned me on a little so I had to come do it again today”. “Well it’s kinda gross but I’m really flattered” I said, smiling. “So, you can do it anytime you want, ok?” “Really, can I go do it now? Mom and dad are sleeping?” he asked “Yea but only if you do it when I’m around, ok? I want to watch”, I said “ok.” We quietly went down the hall to my room trying not to make too much noise. We got to my room, and I put on a movie and locked my door just in case one of my parents walked in. We went over to the hamper, and he grabbed a pair and sniffed them. “Let me see” I said laughing and grabbed the pair and sniffed them too. “mmm, they DO smell good.” We both giggled silently and sat down. “So. how often do you whack off” I asked “oh god, at least 3 times a day” he said “are you gonna tell Josh that I caught you today?” “I wasn’t planning on it” he said “I’ve seen him with you before he’s kind of cute” I said “he wants you so badly.” he said “do you think he wants to have sex with me?” I asked “yea that would be a dream come true for him” he said. There was a long pause we both stared at the floor then I looked into his eyes with a big smile. “Hey I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” I said. “You mean, you’ll show me your pussy if I show you my dick?” “yes” He smiled back “ok” We both sat there for a minute and then I finally said “so who is first”? “I don’t know” he said shyly “well you saw mine earlier today, so you have to show my yours first now” he said “Ok, but you have to show me again I didn’t get a good enough look today” I said. He nodded. I got up on my knees and faced him and unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my zipper, and pulled down my pink silk panties and gave him a good look at my pussy. He just stared at it for about 20 seconds. I buttoned back up and sat down. “Ok now your turn” I said. He got on his knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his jeans and briefs. His hard -on popped out. He had a nice sized dick and I looked at it for a minute, then he put it back in. “Mom and Dad will be gone till late tomorrow night. Can I bring Josh over?” he asked “Sure” I said “I can’t wait to tell him that you showed me your pussy. He’ll be so jealous” “Ok well, tell him that if he comes over you can both see it”. “Really? Ok”. The next day I was at work and my cell phone rang. It was my brother. “Hey what are you doing”? he said. “Nothing just working” I said. “Hey, is it still good for me to bring Josh over tonight?” he asked “I guess so as long as he keeps this quiet, ok? I’m not a slut” “Oh, we will both cool, see ya tonight”. he said “bye”. “bye”. I got home that day, and I was a little nervous. I didn’t really know what to expect. I just watched tv and waited patiently when I heard two cars pull up. I sat there and the door opened, and my brother walked in followed by Josh. I shyly sat there on the couch. “Tina this is Josh.” my brother said “Hello” I said with a soft-spoken voice “You want to go to your room?” my brother asked “I guess so” I said As we walked to the room I whispered to Jake “did you tell him everything?” “Yea, is that ok?” he said “Ummm I guess”. We got in the room and Josh had a backpack he tossed on my bed. “So Jake told me today that if we came over then you would show us your pussy” Josh said “Oh did he?” I said, “I suppose I have to, now?” “Do you mind if I take a picture of it?” Josh said “Uhhmmm, I guess I don’t care. Who are you gonna show it to?” “No one if you don’t want me to but I have been thinking of starting a web site and I would put it on the web site. I wouldn’t show your face so no one would know who you are”. Josh said “That would be ok I guess” I said. Josh took his camera out of his backpack and told me to pull my pants down. The boys stared as I stood up, then slowly pulled my shorts down and moved my panties down showing my bare shaved cunt. He put his camera close to it and snapped a picture with his digital camera. I pulled my shorts up and sat on the bed. My brother and Josh sat down on some chairs. We started talking for a while and my brother told Josh how I caught him jacking off and sniffing my panties. And then how he and Josh had come over the day before and both sniffed my panties. I liked Josh and he seemed cool. He drove home and brought back some beer from his dad’s refrigerator and we all sat around and talked for a long time. Jake told me about the girls he’d had sex with, and my brother and I each shared our sexual histories. We talked about porn that we’ve seen and our sexual fantasies. We all were getting really buzzed and Jake said “We should use Josh’s camera and make a porno and put it on the web site. We could charge twenty dollars a month and we could add new ones every month. We could split the money.” “That would be cool” I said. “I need the money.” “We have 3 hrs. before your parents get home do you want to go back to your room?” Josh said “ok” I said We got back to my room and Josh got his camera out. “any ideas of the first scene?” Josh asked. “No, this is your show”, I said coyly. “How about I just turn the camera on you, Tina and interview you and we’ll go from there.” “Sounds good” I said I sat down in a chair and Josh pulled out his camera and aimed it at me and turned it on “Ok everyone this is the lovely Tina. How old are you?” Josh said interviewing “I am 19 years old” I said “and who is this guy here?” he said pointing the camera at Jake “that is my brother, Jake” I said. “Oh that is your brother, I see, and you have known your brother your whole life. Have you ever seen his cock?”. said Josh? My face got red “yes I saw it a lot when we were really young we used to take baths together and just yesterday I saw it ‘cause I walked in on him beating off with my panties around his dick, and licking another pair at the same time” I said “Oh I see, and did you like what you saw” Josh said My face got even more red “yes I did” “And would you like him to show you his cock right now?” Josh said “That would be nice” I said. I am sure my face was crimson red, as I confessed this to the camera. “Ok, Jake why don’t you pull your dick out now so your big sister could have another look at it” Josh said. Jake’s face was beet red too as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He pulled down his briefs and his rock hard boner jumped out. “That is a very nice cock you have there, Jake” Josh said “Thank you, I guess?” “What do you think of your brother’s cock, Tina” Josh said I smiled and said “its very sexy”. “Now Tina I want you to open your mouth, ok, and your brother is gonna put his cock in it, alright?” Josh said. My jaw dropped in shock. My brother and I stared at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do. “ummm o kkkay” I said hesitantly. I got down on my knees and looked up at Jake. He moved closer to me he put his dick up to my face. I opened my mouth and he slowly put it in. His hot, swollen cock pulsed against my tongue. I could feel the veins on his dick as my lips clamped around him. The soft velvety head of his dick felt lovely in my mouth as I sucked and licked it a few times. Then my instincts took over and I sucked hard and used my hand to stroke him. I did not want him to cum yet, so I stopped. His dick made a popping sound as it came out my mouth. I looked back at the camera with a big smile. “OK, now I want you to deep throat his cock,” instructed Josh. “When you push forward into him, try to let his cock slide past the back of your mouth into your throat. When you pull back, apply more suction with your lips and mouth. Push in, suck out. If you gag some, that’s ok. It will take some getting used to. I want you to really work at getting that cock into your throat.” I worked at it and really wanted to get Jake’s dick down my throat. I gagged a couple times, but after several minutes, I felt the head of Jake’s cock head enter my throat and slide down. I was quite proud of my accomplishment and began to suck my brother’s cock in earnest. I liked looking up at the pleasure on Jake’s face as his dick disappeared down my throat. I looked into his eyes and felt my nipples get hard and swollen at the thought of sucking my brother’s prick. My eyes watered as I fought to keep from choking. I took a break and pulled off him to catch my breath. I was now staring at his large cock and balls. The cock seemed huge, and I could not believe I could get it down my throat. His balls were lightly hairy and hung down heavily. “Very good so far,” said Josh. “Now I want you to take Jake’s balls in your left hand and hold them gently and take your right hand and run it along the length of his cock. I want you to get it nice and hard before putting it back in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, use your tongue to lick and explore it; massage it with the wetness of your mouth.” I complied with his instructions. I cupped his balls in my left hand, gently massaging my brother’s testicles in my hands. They felt warm and moved like marbles in a velvet sack. I then took my right hand and encircled his cock, moving it slowly up and down the slimy, spit coated shaft. As I pumped it, I could feel it growing stiffer in my hand. The head was a nice smooth hardness now and I could see a clear liquid appear out of the slit at the end. I instinctively leaned forward and licked it away with my tongue. It tasted slightly salty and very slick. I began to take the head in my mouth first, letting my tongue roll over it. Leaning forward more, I let more of the shaft slide into my mouth. Jake moaned his approval of my cock sucking skill. I felt his cock swell and knew that he was about to cum. He put his hand at the back of my head and pulled my face into his crotch. My lips now pressed at the base of his cock as my hand massaged his sperm filled balls. Keeping my hands working on his balls, I pressed my mouth down his cock shaft, letting it deeply enter my throat. His pubic hairs now tickled my nose. His hands held my head tightly against his crotch and I could not have pulled away if I wanted to. I now felt his cock spasm in my mouth. My throat muscles began coaxing the warm sperm out of my brother’s dick. I felt his hands relax and he pulled his cock out just enough for two warm spurts of cum to fill my mouth. It tasted slightly salty, but it was not bad. It was very creamy and I rolled it around in my mouth before swallowing his big load. As he pulled his cock from my mouth, I pumped the shaft a few more times and coaxed a few white drops from it, which I quickly licked off with the tip of my tongue. “Oh, that is very sexy Tina, what do you think of that, Josh”? He pointed the camera at Josh who just smiled. His dick was shiny with cum and my saliva. He gingerly held it in in his hand. Then Jake pointed the camera back at me. “Now Tina, all our viewers are dying to see your pussy. Can you take off your clothes and show us”? I slowly pulled my shorts and panties down to my knees. “Oh, that is very nice; let me zoom up on that” he said, putting the camera right in my crotch. “Not a hair on that thing just like you were born yesterday”, Josh commented to his future viewers. “Now, play with it a little for us. Show our viewers how you masturbate. We want to watch you cum” I was embarrassed at first. I had never had an audience when I played with my cunt. I was not sure I could do it while others watched me. But I had just finished sucking my brother’s dick on camera, so I guess I could do anything. I brought my finger down and stuck it in my pussy to get it wet and started rubbing my clit. “Mmmm” I moaned. My pussy was incredibly moist and tingly after being face fucked by Jake, so this was quite a relief for me. My fingers explored the folds of my pussy lips. I spread my cunt juices all over my opening. I forced several fingers into my cunt and worked them in and out feverishly. As I rammed my fingers into my hole, I could rub my clit with my other hand. After several moments of stroking my cunt, I felt an orgasm building. I stared blankly at the camera, in a hypnotic state and furiously rubbed my tortured clit. I pulled my fingers from my cunt as I exploded in a climax. I squirted a blast of pussy juice out of my hole. I gasped and spoke jibberish as my orgasm took over my body and mind. My body collapsed back on to the bed and my chest heaved, trying to catch my breath. I could not believe how powerful that orgasm had been. I guess I love performing to a camera. Then I modestly pulled my panties and shorts back up to cover myself. Josh yelled “cut!” After giving Jake and me time to recover, Josh resumed filming. “Wow that was an awesome performance, Tina. Do you know now what we would really like to see”? “What is that?” “We’d all like to see your asshole” Josh said. “Oh really?” I said “Why don’t you stand up turn around and bend over for the viewers?” he said “Ok” I said. I stood up turned around and looked back at the camera and slowly pulled down my shorts again, showing my pink panties from behind. The boys stared at my ass in the panties. “Josh can you pull em down for me?” I said to my brother “Ohh yea” he said He put his hands on my hips and slowly worked down my panties down to my knees. “Ohh that is a beautiful ass your sister has there, Jake” Josh said. “Ok, Tina now I want you to get totally naked and lay on your bed and put your legs up as far as you can” Josh said. I nodded as a took off my shoes and pulled my shorts and panties off and quickly took off my shirt and bra. Then, I laid on my bed and looked at the camera, grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera and zoomed up on my pussy and butthole. “Ok, Jake now you need to lick your sister’s asshole, ok?” Josh said. Jake nodded “Tina is that ok if your brother sticks his tongue in your asshole”? Josh asked. I blushed but blurted out “Ohh that would be wonderful”. Jake got on his knees and softly put his tongue directly on my asshole. He licked it for a few minutes, and it felt lovely. Then he licked from my bum hole all the way up to my clit and quickly sucked on my tender button. “Does your sister taste good, jake?” Josh said “Oh yea” he said “What tastes better, her asshole or her pussy?” Josh asked “Hmm let me see”, my brother said as he put a finger in my pussy and then pulled it out and sucked on it. “Mmm that tastes good”. Then he slowly pushed his finger into my asshole then he put his finger up to his nose and sniffed it then sucked on it. “I like ‘em both, but I think her ass is the best tasting”. “I want to taste it” I said. Jake put his finger all the way up my ass this time and ground it into me, then slowly pulled it out. I squeezed on his finger with my butt until it popped on the way out. Then he brought it up to my face. I grabbed his hand and sucked on his finger while looking at the camera at the same time. Then Jake stuck his finger back in my butt hole and finger fucked it for a while and then he took a second finger and stuck it in too. He pried my rectum open with his two fingers then he brought the tip of his tongue to the opening of my ass. He had a long tongue and it felt like the entire thing was now inside my ass. He started moving his tongue around the walls of my asshole. “How does that feel, Tina?” Josh said “Mmm wonderful. I have never had this done to me before.” I said moaning “Would you like your brother’s cock in your ass now?” Josh said aiming the camera at me I guess I was not thinking when I suddenly agreed, and said, “Oh, yea”. My brother stood up and I rested my legs for a second then I grabbed my ankles again and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera at Jake “Did you ever think that you were gonna get to fuck your sister’s asshole Jake?” Josh said. “Well, I have shot many loads of jizz thinking about it”. “Your sister has got her ass sticking out now and she is ready. And all the viewers are dying to see it so why don’t you guys get started? I’m the director here, so I decide what to do.” “First, Jake, I want you to put the tip of your dick against the opening to her ass.” Jake did as he was told “Now, start to push your dick in but go as slowly as you can” he said. Jake pushed very gently, and my asshole started opening up, gripping the tip of my brother’s cock. He slowly pushed harder, until the head was all the way in. His dick was a little thicker than a silver dollar and was about 7 inches long. He pushed, inch by inch, slowly until his cock completely disappeared inside my asshole. The feeling was incredible. I never felt so full. My cunt juices were flowing like crazy and helped with the lubrication to allow his cock to slip inside me. My brother’s cock was pulsing and throbbing in my rectum. I could feel every movement he made as he slowly stroked in and out of me. “Ok now hold that there for a few seconds then Tina I want you to pretend that you’re taking a shit and squeeze his cock all the way out” Josh said “God, you are so tight, Tina” Jake said as he held his penis buried deep inside me. I smiled at him and I pushed his dick out slowly inch by inch until his dick popped out of my ass, making a squishing sound. “Ok Tina, now stay in that position and Jake, jump up on the bed and put your cock in your sister’s mouth so she can taste it. Then get back down and spread her cheeks so her ass opens, and everyone can see inside it.” Josh instructed. Jake jumped on the bed and, using no hands, he stuck his cock in my mouth and pushed in and out a few times. It was such a nasty, and erotic moment for me to take his dick in my mouth after I had literally shit it out of my asshole. It was slimy and coated with my butt and cunt juices. Reluctantly Jake pulled it out of my mouth, got back on the floor and spread my cheeks with both hands. I could feel my ass open up as Josh put the camera close to my vacant hole and zoomed up close. “Mmm that is so cute, Tina” Josh said. “Your hole is pulsing open and closed, almost like it is signaling that it needs to be filled again. Ok, Jake, now stick that hard dick of yours back in her ass and fuck it until you cum. Fill up her asshole with your sperm.” Josh directed. Jake spit on the end of his dick to make it slippery, then lined it up again with my butt hole. He eased in and started stroking slowly, in and out of my tight hole. I began moaning at first then it turned into a long, uncontrolled wail. Josh was moaning too as he increased his speed and fucked me harder and harder for several minutes. “I'M GONNA CUM” I screamed as I reached down and put two fingers in my pussy and pushed back on my pubic wall so I could feel the prick better. “I’m gonna cum too” he said I started screaming really loud as my orgasm tore thru my body. Fluids started squirting out of my pussy while at the same time Jake’s body tensed up. I could feel his dick throbbing then I could feel warm cum shooting up and filling my rectum. The sensation of his cock filling my ass with cum was too much for me and I had another climax. We both relaxed for almost a minute, still connected, as we considered the deviant act we had just committed together. His prick pulsed inside me until his erection slowly went away. A moment more and then he pulled out, allowing his cum to leak out of my ass. I could feel his dick getting softer as he pulled out. He looked at me and with a contented, but guilty smile. We both had a moment when we realized we had just committed an incestuous sex act. It was very erotic. “Ok, Tina, now I need you to stick your legs over your head and hold your back up with your hands so I can get a good shot of you pushing the cum out of your ass” Josh said. I did as he said, and I held my legs over my shoulders and held my back up. Josh aimed the camera at my ass so all the viewers could see what remaining sperm was leaking out of my asshole. They could see the juices from my orgasm, and my reddish, flushed face in the same shot. I gave a big smile and pushed as hard as I could. Farting noises came from my ass and more cum came oozing out making little bubbles. Then more sperm dripped down between the cheeks of my ass. I told Jake to bring his softening erection back to me so I could clean it off. He stuffed it into my waiting mouth and I sucked and licked all my ass juices from it. It was delightfully decadent. I sucked it so long that he was starting to get aroused again, but this was the end of the shoot. Josh told me to say goodbye to the viewers, so I reluctantly pulled my brother’s dick from my mouth and winked at the camera, then said goodbye. “See you next time, guys”. Josh turned off the camera “oh my god that was so hot” he said. I got up and put on my clothes as the boys watched. “Do you guys want to keep doing this? We could shoot a few more scenes and make a website. it would be the kinkiest porn site ever” Josh said “Hell yea” my brother said “yes let’s do it” I said, without thinking. The boys left and shortly after that my parents got home. My mom put dinner on the table and me and my brother just ate quietly, like everything was normal. Two weeks went by, and we never talked about our porno that we made. Everything was completely back to normal. I started to think that it wasn’t going to happen again, and I thought that maybe it was for the best. But every night before I would go to sleep, I would masturbate as I relived the making of the movie. I made myself cum over and over. Then one day my brother knocked on my door before school “Tina, Josh asked me yesterday if you wanted to do another film.” “Yes, of course. I was wondering when you guys wanted to do it again” I said “Mom and dad are going out of town to ski for two days” he said “Oh really? “Yes, I would love that” I said. I went to work and sat there all day staring at the clock. I was so excited that my pussy was wet all day long. 5:00 finally rolled around and I hurried home. When I got home, I saw Josh’s car parked there. I went inside where I saw the boys sitting on the couch. “Hey guys” I said to them “Hey Tina” Josh said I went and sat on the couch across from them “What’s all this stuff” I asked “That’s more lights and camera gear. I got a stand to put it on, so I don’t have to hold it” Josh said. What he didn’t say was that he was hoping to be part of the action, I learned later. “Alright said “well where do you want to do this scene at” “We could just do it here” Josh said “ok” I said “Alright, let’s just do what we did last time, and I’ll turn the camera on, and we’ll go from there” he said “Sounds good” I said. Josh put his camera on the stand and aimed the camera at me. “Ready?” he said. I nodded. He turned the lights and camera on. “Ok we are sitting here with Tina again” I waved. Jake came and sat next to me “and this is Jake, Tina’s brother” Josh said as the interviewer. “Ok again I’m the director here so I decide what you do, and you will do it.” We both smiled. I liked being told what to do, sexually. It was a huge turn-on for me. “Ok let’s first start out with you and your brother making out” he said We both looked at each other, not knowing what the other sibling thought. I winked at him and opened my mouth, and he quickly kissed me. I stuck out my tongue and my brother stuck out his and we circled tongues. It was quite a turn-on for me to kiss him with abandon, as if we were lovers. I guess we were. “Ok Tina now I want to see your cute little asshole again do you want to show us?” Josh said. “Of course” I said pulling off my pants and my panties, along with my shirt and bra. I held up my panties and looked at the camera and sniffed them and I gave them to my brother. He sniffed them too. I told the camera: “This is what started it all, my brother sniffing my used panties and jacking off”. I then laid down on my back and grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. He took the camera and zoomed it up on my asshole. “That is the cutest pink asshole I have ever seen, Tina” Josh said “Now, Jake, I want you to get your sister’s asshole ready to be fucked”. Jake crawled behind me and began eating my pussy and asshole like he had done it all his life. His magic tongue buried itself between my cunt lips making me deliciously wet and horny. He sucked on his finger and slowly put it in my ass. He kept eating my cunt as he eased his finger in as far as it would go. He then stuck another finger in and circled it around. He spit on my asshole and then licked it and stuck his tongue in it. Since Josh had mounted the camera on the stand, he was free to be part of the scene. Josh told my brother to lie next to me on the bed, on his back. His hard-on stood straight out from his crotch. I was told to mount that dick, so I straddled my brother, and slowly lowered my pussy over his prick. It eased into me like a warm toy. I loved being impaled on my brother’s throbbing member. Josh continued his direction by telling the camera that my asshole was just begging to be filled. He crawled behind me and lifted me up, to where my butthole was exposed, and my legs were spread. He reached down and guided his cock right to my asshole. I leaned onto my brother’s chest and took that hard dick right up my ass. It was delightful. He reached over and grabbed the camera for a close up of his dick slowly disappearing into my butt. I started moaning. He told me to fuck my brother. I raised up and down on Jake’s shaft as the dick behind me stroked in and out. Josh never asked me if he could fuck me, and I sort of resented the fact that he thought he had full access to me. But it felt so damn good that I quickly got over my insult. It was incredible having one cock in my ass and one in my pussy, both fucking me at the same time. Each guy was stroking in and out, and the friction and pressure was indescribable. I was in heaven. Each cock pistoned in and out of me. I was delirious with pleasure. “I’m gonna cum” Josh blared out. “I’m gonna cum in your ass”. He seemed proud of the fact, but I was hoping he would last longer. I continued to wiggle my ass as Josh’s orgasm developed. I felt him tense up, then spurt his load in my bowels as I straddled my brother. After the first squirts of cum began filling my ass, the sensations triggered an uncontrollable orgasm, and I screamed a string of curse words to announce my climax. After several moments, Josh began to soften and he slowly pulled his spent dick from my butt. After Josh was out of my ass, my brother rolled me over and positioned me on my knees so he could fuck me doggy style. He shoved his dick back in my cunt and resumed his pumping action, desperate to climax. He started moaning and I could feel his dick pulsating. Hot cum squirted out of his prick and filled my cunt. He kept fucking until his balls were drained. Josh zoomed the camera in on my pussy as my brother filled me up. “Spread your butt cheeks” he demanded I spread em and pushed on my ass and I could feel cum oozing out of both holes. There was a torrent of sperm boiling out. “mmm, Jake look, there is my cum bubbling out your sister’s asshole” Josh said “makes good lube for me” he said smiling. Jake came over to me and stuck his dick in my mouth long enough for me to get him hard again. Then got behind me and just rammed his cock up my ass and fucked it hard. The camera zoomed on his cock going in and out of my ass as Josh’s white cum squished out. The camera stayed on as Josh ran to the kitchen and came back out with a big spoon. My brother pounded my asshole and grabbed a fistful of my hair for leverage and he relentlessly had his way with me. I loved being used by my brother. It was so vile and nasty. I was on the verge of another orgasm when Jake’s cock started to twitch. He let out a loud, croaking moan. His dick started throbbing in my ass, shooting loads of cum up me. He stayed in me, and we stayed connected for several moments. Jake eased out of my ass, and Josh held a large metal spoon he had grabbed from the kitchen. He told me not to let any spunk out of my ass until he was ready. He positioned the camera to catch the jizz that was beginning to leak from my butthole. “Ok Tina, now I’m gonna stick this spoon just below your asshole and I want you to push all the cum on to it” Josh said I laughed “ok” Josh positioned the spoon and I pushed hard. The cum came squirting and oozing out. And the spoon had a whole load of semen on it. I could not tell if anything else came out of my ass with the cum. “Now I want to see you eat the sperm from that spoon” Josh said as he grabbed the camera and zoomed up to my face as I sat up. He guided the spoon up to my face. I smiled, opened my mouth and let it all drip in. I showed the cum in my mouth to the camera and swallowed it, then I put the spoon in my mouth and sucked the rest of it off. “See you next time” I said to the camera as it faded. The three of us sat at the kitchen table and drank some beer and came up with more nasty ideas for the next scene. Then about an hour later Josh had the camera ready and turned it on. “Okay everyone for this next scene were gonna turn the volume up a little and here is the lovely Tina. Josh said. “Do you know what were gonna do in this scene, Tina?” “I do” I said smiling. “And you sure you want to do it?” he said “Of course, I’m very excited” I said “Ohh your sister is one nasty fucking whore, Jake”. “Hell yea she is” jake said “Ok Tina let’s get started you know what to do” the Director said. The camera was on me. I smiled and nodded as I quickly took off all my clothes. Then I grabbed a big clear glass and squatted over it. I carefully started peeing in the glass. Once it was full, I grabbed the glass and started drinking my warm piss straight from the container. As soon as I got the last gulp down, I let out a big burp. “mmm very hot Tina now you know what to do next.” Josh said I squatted down again and after about a minute I started to poop, the camera zoomed up on the long string of shit slowly coming out of my ass. Then my shit plopped gently on the floor. I got on my back and put my legs up in the air and spread my cheeks apart. My asshole was still gaping open from the shit. “oh, Tina you are so sexy. We all want to see your shitty asshole” Josh said zooming up on it I reached down and shoved my finger in my filthy asshole then took it out and sucked that finger clean. “mmm yummy” I said “you want to fuck your sister’s shitty asshole Jake?” Josh said “Fuck yes, I do” he said. My brother picked me up and put me on my back, on the table and aimed his dick at my asshole. He smeared my shit on the head of his dick and it went in really smoothly. He stroked in and out of me, causing me to have another uncontrollable orgasm. “Hey you need to share, Jake” Josh said Jake reluctantly pulled out and his dick was coated with shit. He stood back and Josh replaced him and stuck his dick in my vacant hole. Jake then came to the other side of the table and stuck his shit coated cock into my mouth. I sucked it almost clean. It was so nasty and dirty to be sucking a dick that was coated with my own shit. I nearly had another orgasm as soon as he shoved it into my mouth. He then pulled his stiff cock from my slimy lips and stood back. As we discussed when planning this video, I opened my mouth so my brother could pee in it. I swallowed a lot of it and the rest went on my face and drenched my hair. Then Josh pulled his cock out of my ass. Josh got in front of me and stuck his dick in my face and let me smell it, then he wiped a little of it on my cheeks and nose and cleaned off his dick with my hair. He had marked his territory by smearing shit on my face. It was so hot to be degraded on camera. “oh fuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk im cumming” I yelled and screamed as another orgasm burst from my crotch. It seemed to last forever, but as it faded, I grabbed Josh’s dirty cock and sucked it. I could taste my shit on it and it was filthy and yummy. “I’m about to cum” my brother said, and he started pounding me rapidly. Then he pulled out of my cunt and both boys walked up and shot their loads on to my face. Then Josh grabbed the camera and put it in my face as the two loads of spunk dripped down my cheeks and dangled off of my chin. “Well, that’s the end of this scene everyone hope you enjoyed it” I said and rubbed the dirty mix of cum and butt juice into my face, giving me a soft shiny glow. I felt so sexy and nasty with that smelly concoction smeared on my face. The camera faded off. “Wow, Tina, you outdid yourself on this video. I looked at my brother admiringly and told him to come and give me a kiss. He said, “hell no, the camera is not rolling”. I went to get cleaned up in the bathroom and looked at my face. I had soaking wet hair from the piss shower, cum on my cheeks, and brown shit smeared all over my face and in my mouth. I didn’t want to wash it off. I rubbed the cum/shit cocktail into my face like lotion and admired myself in the mirror one last time before stepping into the shower. I aimed the shower wand against my clit and brought myself off one last time as I relived what just happened on camera. I found a new turn-on and from now on I would be an amateur porn star. This is where my nasty story ends. We never made another video. I learned that the whole website thing was a fake and that Jake and Josh were only using the camera and making the movies, so they had an excuse to fuck me. I felt used and exploited, even though I loved everything we did. I was hoping to make some money from doing all those nasty things on camera, but it never happened. So, I stopped fucking my brother and his buddy, and hope that those movies don’t show up on an internet site. Since I didn’t make any money from them, I damn sure don’t want anyone else to. Now, I can only daydream about what we did a few times on camera. It was a lovely excuse to fuck my brother if we were going to make money from it. But I could not get over their lies about the website. It pissed me off so I would never agree to fucking Jake again. I loved sucking his dick, especially right out of my ass, but he should not have been deceitful. We could have had fun fucking, and I would not have to worry about what a boyfriend thought about my interest in sucking a shit covered dick. Oh well. I know it was for the best that we stopped. I still use my fingers to probe my ass and take a taste, but it is not the same as the crap/cum cocktail served up by my brother. I miss that. Maybe for his high school graduation his gift from me will be another session between the two of us. No camera, just my brother and me reliving our porn days. Hmmm. I guess I am still an amateur porn star wanna be.

Once a month we go on a hiking trip in the mountains, really it is more of a retreat. We have done this for years leaving our families and spouses behind to seek out sibling ventures in the wilderness same as we did as kids except now they are erotic ventures. I never thought I would enjoy raw sloppy sex with my brother. Although sometimes we would just go out of town or to see a movie enjoying each others company. But our all time favorite are the trips to this quaint little cottage deep in the mountains that you cannot get to by car. Lately we have both been over burdened from our home and work lives. So we agreed to go to our favorite place this month; our special hideaway. Finally! The day had come, it was our day of the month. He picked me up and we got in his truck and enjoyed the ride up to the canyon. The road was not paved for the better part of the drive and the bumpiness made my insides churn with anticipation and throb even deeper. It was almost as enticing as straddling the seat of a Harley reaching unmentionable rumbling speeds stronger than my best vibrator. My eyes rolled back absorbing the warmth of the sun that came through the window. My brother must have heard me moan as he reached over to tug at my thin top proudly displaying the outlines of my curvy breasts. I glanced over at him, smiled and looked down to see the bulge in his pants knowing that it was the beginning of a hard on, a thick fat juicy cock for me. Well the drive took us as far up the road that it would allow. We reached the creek and he parked parking area and he parked the truck then turned and said “almost there”. We climbed out of the truck put on our hiking boots grabbed the packs and began towards the trail. At the end of the trail was the sweetest creek these parts. The creek was about a half mile away from where we left the truck. Today the water was deeper with a more rapid pace, a pace that challenged the blood flowing through my veins. As always I begin the decent across the creek first with my brother watching my tight ass following behind me. When stepping on one of the rocks half way across the creek I lost my footing then slipped and fell into the icy cold water. He helped me up and took in a long full glare at my braless breasts and dark pink hard nipples staring at him through my now see through pale pink top. We reached the other side of the creek and we took deep breaths. Without hesitation he grabbed my wrist pulled me back to him and pushed me to the ground then straddled me at the waist grinding against my pussy. He forcefully shoved my top up grabbed my bare breasts tugging and pulling at them. I pushed him off of me rolling over on top of him feeling his cock pressing against me so I began dry fucking him grinding my covered pussy against his ravaging hard cock. He pushed me off and we began rolling down the hill over and under each other until the slight hill leveled out. By now I am soaked and not from my fall into the creek but soaking slimy wet between my pussy lips. I was so wet that the pooling dampness flowed down the insides of my thighs. “Hurry up … I need to fuck you now!” I demanded. We continue on up towards the cottage just another couple of miles up the hill. The air is crisp and fresh. The leaves on the trees are beginning to change color. We reached an old rail road tunnel that is no longer used. “Come on brother lets take a break. Take a quick siesta here.” He agreed and we went in the tunnel just too where the light began to dim. He pulled the blanket from his pack and we stretched it out over the cold damp ground. I took my soaked top off and tossed it to him as I stretched out on the blanket encouraging him to come to me. He caught and brought my top up to his nose and smelt it and I grinned. “Sis you always smell so good especially when you’re drenched in erotic sweat.” He abruptly pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the side along with mine then got down on all four and crawled to me. My breathing got heavier deeper and harder watching him crawl to me. “Brother, fuck me now, here!” He dropped his head down between my legs and ran his nose along my still covered pussy lips. “Dam you smell so sweet; sweeter and sweeter every time I come to you.” He continued on up my body rubbing his wet tongue along my firm stomach. Supporting his body up with his arms he instinctively grabbed at my excreting nipples took them one at a time into his eagerly hungry mouth. “Fuck man, get your ass up here brother don’t stop the train now!” As I commanded him, he came up and shoved his tongue forcefully deep into my mouth pushed me down on the blanket. My arms went around him pushing my bare plump breast against his slightly hairy chest. He reached down yanked at my shorts ripping them down my legs exposing my pride and glory. “Fuckin’ A bitch your bald, when the hell did you do this?” He clumsily stumbled to get his shorts off, couldn’t get to them fast enough. What a brother! Him standing in all his bare glory with his twitching hard cock stretched out calling to me, I was in heaven. Closely trimmed pubic hairs displaying the solid outlines of his tight balls tucked neatly under his cock. His frame is tight and solid. The sun shine glowed sneaking in from the tunnels opening outlining my brother’s frame; glowing expelling his best features. “Are you going to stand there all day? Come fuck me, fuck your sister. I’m drenched, soaking wet for my brothers hard cock.” He walked to me with his silhouette consuming my every breath. I get on my knees to meet his hard cock welcoming it with my open mouth. I licked the oozing goo from the tip, it tasted so good. I ran my tongue along every crevasse from base to tip. Enough teasing and tasting, finally I consume just the head poking my tongue just into the opening tasting the joy of what was to come. My tongue circled around the smooth tip while he was in my mouth I slowly go further down his shaft. The veins evidence as they pulsate against my wet lips as I go further down - he went deeper in my mouth. I grabbed at his balls and squeezed gruffly rubbing them together. His enormous cock was deep in my wet mouth bringing tears to my eyes and gagging me with each of his thrusts he was so deep in my mouth. I slid my fingers back to his ass pulling his balls with them and began rubbing his tight asshole. He fucks my throat harder and faster, I suck harder and began poking his virgin ass gently and slowly as not to steer away from his cock. He begins moaning as my finger starts moving in and out of his ass as my head bobbed fast and hard on his cock. He took my hair and guided me off his cock and as I went back my fingers slipped away from his balls and slid out of his ass. Disappointing as it was I knew what was to come and quickly anticipated his next move. His fingers slid inside my dripping slick glistening soaked pussy then found my mouth. My juices tasted as good as he always does, it is never a disappointment for his soaking fingers with my pussy juices to find my mouth. As I sucked on his fingers he slipped his big thick cock in my cunt. I moaned in acceptance of shear lustful pleasures. He is slow in his approach today not to cum too fast. “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your sister hard!” He picks up my legs throws them over his shoulders forcing his cock in even deeper in my pussy. Oh the pain was enjoyably harsh. My body started shivering under his and squirted against his cock. He yanked himself out threw my ass up to his mouth, as if I were a rag doll, to drink every drop of juice squirting against his face and into his mouth. He engulfed my clit in his mouth as I squirted and shook even harder to the touch of his watering mouth against my rock hard clit. My body calmed with every ounce of my ejaculation that he extracted out of my limp body feeding his every desire. He inserts his even harder cock back into my almost damp pussy just enough to lubricate his cock. He pulls out and enters my ass. “You’re ass is so fuckin tight sis, I’m going to fuck it open, loosen it up and fuck you quick and hard.” He is good…my ass opened more with each thrust. He did not work up to the moment just a quick injection of his burning cock into my ass. “Fuck yes, fuck yes, I’m cumming, don’t stop, fuck me brother, fuck me harder!” My body began to vibrate against his again squirting even harder against his body that intruded mine. After my body calmed enough he pulled out taking a quick dip then began to titty fuck me. My hands cupped my breasts licking each nipple then wrapped them around his shiney veiny cock. I watch his twitching cock slide between my tits. His soft neatly trimmed balls rubbed freely against my flesh. Drips of sweat fall from his body onto my tits and his cock. The sun shimmers in lighting up the droplets on our bodies. He had pre-cum oozing from the head of his cock. I lifted my head to meet his cock as he pushed forward licking each drop of cum and sweat from his cock. He moans “take it all drink up sis my savory cum don’t leave a drop.” “Stick that cock in my mouth. I’m thirsty and want your cum. Fuck my mouth Brother! Fuck my mouth!” He followed suit shoving his cock in my watering mouth. My eyes teared up gulping every inch one at a time as he gives them to me. I sucked hard so hard that my cheeks caved in while I moaned and gagged savoring his salty cock. He’s out - popping against my sucking. A web of spit and pre-cum is strung along from my mouth to his cock breaking its connection falling down onto my chin and tits. “Come here sis, take it like the whore you are. Suck that cock for your brother.” He forces his cock past my lips brushing across my teeth and so deep I could not control my gag reflux and choked on his hard cock. The sight of my gagging on his cock was all it took and he was ready to cum. He popped out of my locked lips around his cock shooting his sticky hot cum all over my face. He stroked his cock in my face and I eagerly wait with my mouth open. “Give it to me. Don’t stop, shoot it all over my face brother.” He shot all over my face and in my open mouth. I swallowed his sweet cum oozing down my throat. My hands smeared the cum on my face like finger paints. I sucked my fingers dry then catch more of his cum on my fingers and put them in his mouth. He sucks them dry and collapsed on the blanket next to me. After our bodies calmed down we returned to our journey to the cabin. On the way we were both quiet until the silence was broken with “WOW! You’re one hell of a fuck” we said to each other in sync.

After our first sucesfull orgy with our baby sitter, she wanted to join in on the rest, so over the next year she got plenty of cock and pussy to play with. We still met her between the orgies, then she changed jobs, and worked for a retail outlet in our city, so week nights were harder for her to spend a lot of time away. Then one weekend, she rang to say she was going to see a band that was playing in town, they had seen her in the shop and given her free ticket to go, so we wouldn't see her this weekend. The pop band was from America and was four guys, which at that time would have been mid 30 or 40, and a good group. The next week she rang to say she wanted to come over mid week for fun, we were happy to say yes, Shelia said she had some thing to tell us, but wanted to tell us face to face. Wednesday night she came straight from work, we let her shower and get ready and fed her, then we put our kids off to bed, Shelia was nervous and hesitated telling us. She had told us the show was good and the guys performed great, when she said that she had her shy smile on her face. After a drink or so, she told us about the show, and how they had invited her back stage, then to their hotel for drinks. I knew what was going to come next and said "How many" shyly she said. 'All of them, then the roadies too'. We laughed, and kissed her, saying we had created a monster, she took us by the hand into the bed room and the fun started, as we fucked her she told us how they had teased her, because she had worn a mans white shirt, black mini skirt and high heels making her 6ft plus, but she did wear a white half cup bra, and white nickers, just for modesty. It seemed the good looking one, she wanted to fuck her, bet $200 she wouldn't take her shirt and mini of to show them her body, when she did they nearly fainted, her hard nipples showing proud, and her shaved pussy wet with excitement, had left a wet spot on her nickers. It seems then another one bet her, $200 to take the bra of,she did, she said her nipples hurt being so hard, stood out so proud you could hang her shirt on them. It was when another said, Double it for the pants, she really got horny and slipped her knickers of to the floor, standing in just her heels, would have looked great, her slender legs look good any way, but in heels, even better. After that she said they all attacked her, grabbing her boobs as fingers went in her pussy, but she wasn't trying to get away, in fact she said she had hoped they would fuck her. The four band members, soon had her on the bed, and the first of them stuck his cock in her pussy and fucked her, while the others took turns fucking her mouth. . Soon they had all fucked her and dropped a load of their cum deep in her cunt, as soon as they got hard again she told them to stick a cock in her ass, this lead to another round and her being dp by them several times. Shelia said they were all good and made sure she was enjoying the fucking, and was she ok with them all fucking her, she told then now she had taken on more guys at one of our orgies, it was then one said they could believe that seeing as she was handling them all easy, and by the look of it they would need some help to keep her happy now too. Some time later, she heard the door, and guys talking, out of the blue, while her pussy was fully of cock, a new bigger cock began to fuck her ass, feeling the size she looked back to see a huge black roadie fucking her. When you remember in the early 80's in Australia, dark skinned guys were not to common, and to have one about to fuck you, even more uncommon, her first instinct was to tell him not too, but by now Shelia was to horny to stop and she told us she pushed back taking his huge cock deep in her ass. more hands found her boobs and pussy, sending her into some really great orgasm's. She noticed a few more dark hands and cocks now, as the one filling her ass with man seed pulled out, allowing another huge cock to find her cum soaked ass ready for use. It was after about the third black cock had fucked her ass, she was really going strong, others also kept her pussy open too, they all took turns fucking her pussy or ass, but now her ass was getting more attention, and cum. But this next cock she told us was trying to open her up like nothing before, she said it was about then she saw how many guys were waiting to fuck her, some 10 roadies as well as the band members, While she kept her mouth on a cock she moved her arms around, pulling her anus open more, trying her hardest to except this new flesh in her, but it was tight, at first she said to tight, then she knelt up, and told the new guy to lay down, as she saw his cock, she knew it was going to be a struggle, some 12 inches long and thicker than her arm, Being determined and horny, she sat with her ass right above his cock, she slowly lowered her body down, the other guys looking on as she made ever effort to take him, but each time it wouldn't go in, she told a couple of them to lift her up under the arms, her hands still holding her ass open, another guy took her feet, with care they began to lower her ass onto his cock, an inch or two went in she said, then she said she did some thing she regretted slightly after wards, she told then to drop her onto his meet. The first time they lowered her onto his cock, and more went in, but she said possible only an extra inch or so, she told them to lift her again and drop her harder. She was determined to have it in her, and she got it all, she told us she screamed like never before as her full weight took over and her ass was torn open his cock now fully home brought tears to her eyes But now he was in, and began fucking her, soon pleasure took over from the pain and she rode him for some time, then he flipped her over and rammed his meat fully into her exposed ass, now it went in deeper still, and he pounded her for ages, she then said his cock grew even bigger as he pulled her hard onto his cock, and although she's felt cocks pulse inside her when guys cum, this cock was so big it made her orgasm to the point she nearly passed out. He flooded her to over flowing. the guys played with her as she screamed in ecstasy, she told us, his cock not going soft just kept pumping hot sticky cum deeper and deeper inside her now abused hole. When he finally went limp she stood up, she said reams of cum flowed out, her kinky side took over, while he lay resting, she sat on his face, cum still running out as he tongue lashed her ass. After that fuck, she told the others her ass was closed for the moment as it was a bit sore. but they could still use her pussy and mouth, every now and then one would give her ass a fuck and keep it open, by now she told us she was covered in dry cum, and her inner legs stuck together if they ever got to close. One of the guys pulled her over, her head on the floor and her back against the bed, leaving her ass and cunt open for them to fuck, she said they took turns, wanking and fucking her pussy then standing over her and dropping all their cum in either hole, once her ass was full they continued until her pussy was full and then she said the kinky games began. One guy got a glass, and with them holding her tipped her over to empty the cum they had filled her with, then told her to drink it, Sheila poured some over her face and hair, then drank the rest, then resumed the same position for more cum. Between all the guy she said they filled her holes again, and the glass again this time she drank that, but dribbled some down her chin onto her boobs and rubbed that in, She told us, with a sly smile, she knew she was acting like a complete slut, but at the moment in time, she didn't give a shit and enjoyed it all She told us later, it was because I had taken some large toys etc in my ass, that she knew her ass would open to take his cock, and with a smile said" and Now I know why you like big cocks or toys too" Seeing as it was around mid night when they started to play, she said it was no surprise to see the sun come up while they took turns with her, some of the guys must have had naps, and boasted their energy to keep going, as she told us it was close to lunch when finally they gave up, only because they needed to sleep before the next nights show. She did say, the guy who brought some food up and drinks got a eye full as she was laying naked on the bed, cum dripping out every where as he set the food out for them, so again feeling kinky and horny she stood, walked around him and pushed her tits in his face, then wiped a finger in her pussy and licked the cum of it giving him a wicked smile as she did, when she saw his prick sticking out she went down and rubbed it for him but he made his excuse and left. the guys told her she was a wicked lady and laughed. She slept with them in the hotel beds, one or two giving her a quick fuck before going to the nights performance, tonight she got to see the show from back stage. well the roadies soon stripped her naked and began fucking her against the stage, Shelia had taken 3 or 4 roadies, as the Australian support bands crew joined in too, between them and the American roadies, she was kept busy and full, then without her being asked, several guys took her to the front of the stage, slightly below the main crowd area, and let her watch the US band playing up close, while she was still being fucked. As the Us band finished, the roadies got Shelia to slip her mini and shirt back on, and took her out on the stage, to pick up the instruments, she said every time she bent over her ass was on full show and cum was dribbling down her legs, but doubted that could be seen from there. From Saturday night until late Sunday evening, they kept her busy, the Aussie support crew and band got an invite back to the hotel seeing as they had traveled together around the country, she was in heaven, every hole was filled to over flowing, she said she was fucked by three black guys at the same time too, more than once, with big cock in her ass, and all came together giving her one of the best ever orgasms. It appears Sunday evening when she had just about got all the cum they had to give her, they fell asleep, around 6 am Shelia was woken by guys fucking her, they kept her going until she told them she had to go to work, After a shower and plenty of hands to help her, Sheila found her Mini and top, the band members gave her a wad of money saying this is the money we bet you to strip, Because the hotel was only a block or so from her work she walked there, guys giving her big smiles seeing her slim body though her white shirt and near naked pussy and ass. which she told us was leaking cum every where, and by the time she got to work she had to wash a trail of wet cum from off her legs, she never did find her bra or panties. Lucky she could grab some store clothes to wear for the day at work. We had fucked her for a few hours now, my cock staying hard as she told us about her fun, Sue had been eaten out and both girls received a good load or two of cum, Shelia's ass got my biggest load of cum. Three weeks later she came over again, we really did miss our fun with her, and she told us why she hadn't been around as much. It seems she must have said some thing to one of the ladies she worked with and some how the big boss heard about it too, as the next week he invited her to a company dinner, at a large hotel, when she got there it was just the two of them, he was mid 40 or so. As they ate, he asked about her time at the show, she seemed to know he knew too, and told him she had been invited back for the second night, as friends of the band, he smiled and said yes, good friend too I believe. By now she knew, he knew, and said they had enjoyed her company and how they all had been kind to her, he implied he would like to be kind to her too, her smile gave her away, as his hand slipped down to her leg. They ended up in bed where he fucked her till the early hours, she said his big cock felt good too, so after he had fucked her pussy a couple of times, she let him feed her ass a fresh load of cum, he really got of on the anal fuck as his wife never let him do that. As he drove her home, he arranged another meet later in the week, and not to worry, about taking the day off as he would tee it up with her boss, saying he wanted her to help out in the office. Shelia said yes and met him on the day, at the hotel at 10 am as planed. He fucked her for a few hours then made a phone call, then went back to work on her, room service came with some food, which he made her answer the door in a small towel, her pussy would have been showing below it, she knew his cum was leaking down her leg too. After eating they went back to fucking his cock finding all her holes in turn, as she had multiply orgasms, then the door went again, he made her open it again, but told her naked this time, she did, standing slightly behind the door, as she opened it a small built guy walked in. Turning to see her fully naked he then said, she was every thing he had been told and more, Shelia said hello, walking back to bed, her boss told her to suck the new guys cock, she watched as he stripped, then she gasped as he dropped his undies, his huge cock fell out hitting his knees. She was introduced to Mike, a friend of her boss, quickly Mike sucked her tits in his mouth and worked his way down to her shaved pussy, her boss now had her reverse cowgirl in her ass, Mike began to slide his growing cock into her cum filled pussy, Shelia said she was excited as it was some 10 inches long and as thick as her wrist. With some care and time they both got into a thyme and her orgasm took hold, she said they just pounded her relentlessly for ages, Mikes huge cock ripping her pussy open got to feel better with time too. Her boss flooded her ass again, the pressure of Mike's big cock in her pussy must have been to much for him, as she was pulled of him, Mike swung her over, kneeling he went back to her pussy for more, then his finger slipped in her ass, then two and three. she knew he was getting ready to fuck her ass. Mike pushed his cock at the opening to her ass, she told him to just push it in, he did, slamming it all balls deep first push he told her she was his first anal fuck too, as he built up speed. She lost count of her anal orgasm, like me once they get a hold and a good cock is fucking me who cares, her boss had his cock in her mouth, and she was shoved from one to the other in quick time, but the cock in her now seemed to be bigger than before, Mike had 3 or 4 fingers in her pussy now too. She said Mike made a real loud noise and then his cock swelled up and shot gallons of hot cum deeper than she had ever felt inside her ass, both orgasmed together and fell flat on the bed to rest. But Mike had not finished, as she lay on the bed, his fingers went in further still, her pussy had at least four fingers inside her, then with no fuss or asking, he slammed his fist up inside her cum filled pussy, Shelia jumped up her heart going crazy as the biggest orgasm she had ever had hit her. Mike worked her pussy, his fist keeping her high, as Shelia tried to move to have a rest, her boss held her firm, his knees next to her head and his cock over her face, with his balls in her mouth, she said he was lucky she didn't bite them off as she came so hard too. When Shelia told us about the fist Sue gave me a sly smile, we were still playing, my cock going from hole to hole as she continued to tell us about her fun, then as I thought, Sue pulled my cock from Shelia's pussy, I held her firmly waiting for what I knew was coming, seconds later Shelia smiled and jumped Sue was working her fist into her pussy, I told her maybe we need to use the big vibe for awhile to open her up more, Shelia said yes please. As Sue worked Shelia's pussy open she carried on telling us about her fun, Mike kept fisting her pussy, almost making her faint, then she really got scared when his cock went back to her ass, no way could she take both, but with no fuss or worry, Mike shoved it back in, not being able to move or talk, she had to take it. It seems the two of them fucked her till 8 pm or so, her pussy was sore and her holes leaking cum, Mike and her boss had cum in both again before letting her go. she said, the pay rise would be good, but hoped they fucked her again too. By now Sue had fucked her with our big vibe and her fist was on the way in, Shelia took it and began to orgasm hard, I swung around so my cock could get in her ass, it was so tight but I got in and fucked her hard, we worked her up to a frenzy her orgasm took control of her body and her holes relented to our fucking, my balls exploded in her ass, with Sue playing with my cock inside her body. Not to let her rest I grabbed the big vibe, and replaced my cock with that, Shelia scream as I rammed it in, not telling or giving her the chance to say no, Sue could only just move her fist inside her, it was so tight. but I kept going, her orgasm told us she was ok. When she fell on the bed, sweating and gasping for air we let her rest, both holes gaping open my cum visible in her ass, then as Sue pulled her fist out Shelia squirted, her first squirt too, at first she was embarrased, but we told her it was normal and let it go. We rested and talked more about her fun, Shelia said never had she thought about becoming a groupie for a band or letting her boss fuck her, but now she glad she had the knowledge and confidence to go with the flow, We said maybe its time for a male group fuck all guys and you two girls, Shelia looked at us both and said were we serious, of course, when can we set it up for you.

It was just another Saturday night for me as I walked into the club, but it wasn’t going to be for my unlucky victim tonight. Allow me to explain. Everyman has fetishes. Mine just happen to be a bit more devious than the rest. I like to enjoy women in their sleep. It first started back in college when I found it so easy to take advantage of drunk chicks after parties. I felt power, control, and total freedom when I had a passed out body before me. I could do whatever I wanted to her, and there would be no complaints, no struggling, and no consequences afterwards. I made it a habit. Now though, instead of waiting for girls to drink themselves to black out, I prefer to give them a little concoction of roofies I mixed myself. The drug would not only render the taker unconscious, but it reduced reflexes and causes amnesia. I took me years to perfect it, but now with a gram of powder I could have hours of uninterrupted fun without any fear the victim would wake up or remember what happened. Nightclubs are the perfect places to be. They were louder and more chaotic than bars. Bouncers couldn’t take care of every drunk chick in the building and it was easy to slip past them. Tonight I had my eyes set on a small pale brunette I saw sitting in a booth. She was there with some friends, but they were all occupied and busy making out with guys they had met while she sat alone sipping on her cocktail. That made her the perfect victim. Loneliness and alcohol made women vulnerable and prone to making choices. She was definitely my type. Probably around 5’5 and skinny. She had dark, shiny brown hair and a slim jaw. She didn’t appear to have huge tits but they looked perky in her blouse. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra as any man could see her nipples poking against the fabric of her shirt. Below that was a pair of simple black yoga pants. The outfit was simple, but I liked it. I kept an eye on her as I bought myself a drink and danced a bit to calm my nerves and blend in. When she finished her drink and got up to get another from the bar, I made my move. Her friends were too busy and wasted to really notice and honestly probably didn’t care much with all attention they were getting from the guys with them. I made my way through the crowded floor and next to her as she was about to order. Before the bartender could get to her I waived him down first. “Scotch and soda please. No change.”, I said as I slipped him a twenty. The girl shot me a dirty look. “Well that was rude. I was here first.” “I’m sorry I didn’t see you. Can I buy your next drink?” “You don’t even know my name and you want to buy me a drink? What are you tryna fuck me?”, she scoffed. She hasn’t the closest Idea I thought. “I'm just tryna be nice. What is your name?”, I reply without breaking eye contact. This is the moment that makes it or breaks it. It doesn’t matter if you’re Casa Nova or the Hutchback of Notre Dame, sometimes women just don’t like you. If they don’t like me, I simply move on the the next one. It’s a numbers game. Fortunately, I got lucky this time. She pauses, then replies, “...It’s Jordan. What’s yours?”. “It’s Nick. What do you like to drink?”, I smile as the bartender comes back with my drink. “Margarita. Double shot.”. I slip the bartender another twenty dollar bill. “Well you certainly can hold your liquor can’t you” “Unlike my friends.” “That them right there?” I point to the booth she was at. Her friends probably haven’t even noticed Jordan was gone. By now, the guys were sticking their tongues down the girls throats and their hands vanished into their pants. “Unfortunately yes. They’re too much sometimes.”, she says as she rolls her eyes. We made small talk for a bit until her drink came. I learned that she had just graduated from college and was looking for a job in the area. She majored in nursing and was hoping to work in the large hospital that was down town. By the time we finished our talk I had bought her 2 more drinks and I could tell they were having an effect on her. I'm not sure how many she had beforehand, but the 3 double shot margaritas I bought had her slighting slurring her words. She was also getting a little more flirty by touching my thighs, resting her hand on mine, and even leaning a bit more forward to give me a better view down her cleavage. “Hahaha...thats so crazy.”, she laughed at one of my stories. “Can you watch my drink? I’m gonna pee-, I mean oops! Use the restroom! How unlady like of me.” I gladly agreed and watched her slightly wobble as she got up and stumbled her way to the bathrooms. After she goes in, I double check my surroundings for any onlookers before I quickly sprinkle the roofie powder into her drink. I gave it a couple swirls to mix it in nicely. With all the lime juice and simple syrup in her drink, there's no way she’ll taste anything different. When she returned I was simply on my phone pretending to check message. She sits back down and looks around the club. “Hey have you seen my friends?” “I think they might have gone outside for a cigarette.” I lied. “Why don’t we finish our drinks and join them?” Without hesitation, she gulped down the rest of her cocktail and held her hand out. I took it and let her drag me outside. Of course, her friends were nowhere to be found, but every minutes we looked, Jordan got more and more tired. The drugs began to course through her veins and her eyes began to glaze over. I eventually led her to the parking lot where my car was saying I saw them there but by then it was too late. She was barely able to hold herself up and I had to help carry her arms over my shoulders and guide her. With my other hand, I managed to cop a feel of her soft ass cheek. With no one looking, I unlock my car and gently lay her in the back seat. “Wherrr am I…?”, she mumbles and attempts to look around. Her eyes were glassy and she really didn’t possess the ability to process and retain information any longer. The roofie should be at kicking in at full force now. Jordan tried to get up but I gently pushed her back down and planted my lips onto hers. “Shhhh...It’s okay Jordan...I’m going to take you home now.”, I say between making out with her. I wanted to fuck her right there and then but I knew it’d be too risky. I grab her crotch and rub her pussy through the thin fabric for a moment before letting go and shutting the door. I take the wallet out of her purse and check her address before driving off. The ride to her home was quite, minus the occasion moan of discomfort coming from Jordan in the back seat. I was rock hard the entire time in anticipation for what's to come. That, and the viagra. I wanted to make sure I got the full use out of her. After all, the drug will keep her unconscious for about 5 hours. She probably wouldn’t wake for a full 12. I parked at her apartment complex and took out her keys to see what room she was in. Thankfully, she was in the second floor. I looked around the luckily found a back door. She wasn’t very heavy, only about maybe 100-110 pounds, but a body is hard to carry. I threw her over my shoulder like a fireman's carry and made my way into her place. Jordan’s apartment wasn’t very furnished. It looked like she had just moved in. She had a couch and a couple kitchen appliances but she lacked a table in the living room and kitchen. Her meals were probably eaten at the kitchen bar. Regardless, I continued into her bedroom and threw her on the bed on her back. I carefully lifted her eyelids one at a time, and saw that each of them were shiny and her pupils had rolled upwards twitching ever so slightly. Good, that meant she was out cold. I quickly stripped out of my own clothes, then began to remove hers. In no time, she was fully naked and ready to be fucked by me. Her body didn’t have an ounce of flabbiness to it. Her stomach was tight and her tits pointed straight up and didn’t sag to the sides. The best feature was her smoothly waxed pussy. It didn’t have an ounce of stubble. Now came my favorite part. I propped the unconscious girl so she was sitting against the headboard of her bed and stuffed a pillow behind her back and head. I liked a good blowjob, but I loved to fuck a tight throat even more. Remember how I said the drug inhibited reflexes? That included the gag reflex. Out of all the holes on a woman, I find it to be the tightest and the texture to be the most pleasurable. It had the the firm grip of a handjob, but the hot wetness of a pussy too. Top that with a ribbed texture and you could’ve sworn God meant it to be fucked. I stood onto the bed and placed myself before Jordan's face. My erection stood level to her eyes. I slowly pushed my erect cock into her hot, wet mouth. I didn't wait for her to get used to it, I just slammed ]my cock directly down her throat caring little for her comfort. Having your cock sheathed by a girl’s throat is one of the best feelings in the world. With each breath they take, it made the hole wriggle and squirm like it was alive. With Jordan unable to resist or struggle, I grab the top edge of the head board and proceed to brutalize her face with my hips. Her lips mashed against my groin as I thrust again and again. I pounded the back of her head against the wall with every hump. Her mouth naturally produced more saliva as a reaction to intruder in her throat, and soon thick strands of slime trailed from her lips and began hang from her chin. Eventually, it began to drip over her tits and pool on her stomach. In no time I felt an orgasm coming. I let go of the headboard and grab her head with both of my fists and pull her in as tight as I could. With one final thrust I force my penis into her face as deep as it could go and blow a thick wad of jizz down into her gullet. My cock pulsed and hummed with pleasure I deposited shot after shot of splooge inside esophagus. Jordan subconsciously puked despite not being able to gag causing the mixed goo of saliva and cum to run out her mouth. By the time my orgasm was over and I pulled my cock out of her throat her face was a mess. Her mascara had been smeared and there was even a fake eyelash stuck to her cheeks. The entire lower half of her face was shiny with fluids. I had only just begun. My dick was still stiff as before and just as angry looking with it’s red hue and veins. Jordan was still as unconscious as ever and would wake up tomorrow with one helluva sore throat. I grabbed the drunk girl and placed her on her back. This was one of my favorite positions. It was so exposing for her. I lift her hips up and position it just before my cock head. Precum was flowing more abundant than I remember, leaking down my shaft and over my balls. I leaned my weight over her and pinned her spread out knees all the way up by her shoulders. In one swift movement I impaled her with my raging hard on. I felt friction grabbing as her cunt lips was in the way of my entrance. Pulling out like a machine, I drove back in with all my weight and force to jack hammer my way in her innermost depths. The room filled with rhythmic slapping sounds of my pelvis hammering away at the ass of the passed chick below me. My penis wasn’t enormous by any means. I was average most likely, but I could feel her cervix bump by glans every time I bottomed out. Jordan’s pussy was going to be raw when she comes to. I was going to make sure of it. I pull out of her now sloppy wet pussy and flip her over doggy style with her as high in the air. Her back was unsupported and arched down just the way I liked it. I mounted her and resumed violating her insides. It wasn’t long after that I needed to cum again. I really wasn’t concerned with whether or not Jordan was on birth control. It didn’t matter to me. What mattered to me was that she was a young girl in her twenties, perfect to be bred, and here I was with my shaft sunken balls deep into her. Why would any man want to pull out? She was unconscious so I could get away with anything I wanted. My nuts lurched and I pushed my organ as deep as I could inside the passed out girl. I grabbed her hips and pulled her as close as possible before finally ejaculating. My shaft pumped stream after stream of semen inside her vagina until my balls ached with emptiness. I pulled out and sat behind behind her pussy to admire the big load I had just dumped into the unconscious girl. The creampie began to leak and drip from her slit which was puffy and slightly gaping after suffering from my assault. Watching her still raised ass in the air dripping my cum only served me make horny again. I began to fuck Jordan’s pussy again but this time it didn’t feel as tight. It would be awhile before I'd get off in that loose, sloppy fuckhole. All I seemed to be doing was churning up the cum inside her, squishing it out with sploshy fart sounds and that was no good. Instead, I decided to pull out, point my sperm-lubricated cock 2 inches up and sink straight into her rectum. I fucked into Jordan’s anus hard, as hard and fast as I could while I held her shoulders and pulled the slut against me. She felt amazingly hot in there, nice and dry too, the friction was awesome as her ass would clench itself around my cock and suck on it like a mouth would. The best part was feeling the curve in her colon massage my cock head every time it hit the end. Holding myself back wasn't easy, but I rode her for a good five minutes before my toes curled with the effort of keeping the sperm in my balls. I slammed my aching cock as deep as I could get it, feeling my balls jerk upward with that familiar sensation of spewing a hot load of fresh cum into someone special. I wanted to fill Jordan with so much juice that she'd be shitting sperm for a week. My shaft squeezed pump after pump of what was left in my balls into the girl’s bowels. But of course it was all over much too soon and I finally pulled my softening cock free of the unconscious girl’s asshole with a soft, wet plop. I wiped my penis off on her face and then used her hair to finish the job. It was close to 3am and I had finished fucking Jordan in all of her holes. My cock was still hard though and I probably still had a few fucks left in me. I stuck a finger in her pussy to test her tightness, and seeing that it had returned to normal, I inserted my pernis back into Jordan’s vagina for another fuck. After adding another load inside her fertile womb, I got up and made my way into her kitchen to find something to eat. I snacked and watched some TV in her living room as I waited for my semi hard cock to reharded. Even viagra has its limits. When I was ready again, I decided to drag jordan to the living room couch and have lay across it lengthwise with her head resting on my crotch. I resumed eating her chips and watching the TV, but this time, I had my penis down her throat and with one hand I could slowly jack her jace on and off my shaft. See, a real woman would never let a man subject her to this. I took my sweet time. My cock ached with this many orgasms already and it was time for a slow massage. I fucked her mouth for a whole episode of the show I was watching before sliding her body down to the floor. She was placed on her knees with her tight young ass jutted up and between my knees. I pointed by cock forward and let her canal swallow up my saliva covered penis. I watched another episode why slowly rocking back and forth letting her young pussy milk a whole 2 orgasms from me before I slid her off. I took a look at her cum splattered pussy and decided I had enough. I laid her on her bed and snapped a pic with my phone. There was cum leaking from both her holes than began to slightly pool on her sheets. Her mouth was still trickling what could have been either my cum or her drool, but it was smeared on her chest and her makeup was all but gone. It would be the perfect trophy to add to my collection. I dressed quickly and shut off the lights in her apartment before heading out for a cigarette. Another successful hunt. My balls were sore with the work they had to do tonight, but I was satisfied. I climbed into my car and drove off into the night. Jordan would would wake up the next morning exactly as I had predicted. She felt extremely sick and nauseous and her lower body ached with the rough poundings she was given last night. Her voice was raspy and she could barely make words out. The first thing she did was run to the bathroom and kneel before the toilet. She hurled and began to throw up the contents of her stomach from last night which mostly consisted of semen and bar food. Next she sat on the toilet and let the fluids from her pussy hole and ass drain. My cum had pooled at the mouth of her cervix and the bends of her rectum overnight Jordan was confused and had a massive headache. She didn’t remember meeting any guy at the bar last night and certainly didn’t sleep with anyone, yet she felt like her body felt more violated than ever. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw her makeup had been absolutely ruined her hair was a mess. Tears welled up in her eyes and she dragged her still cum leaking pussy to the shower and sat with the water running. She began to cry in confusion and fear. Had she been date raped? She felt her pussy and it was no longer the tight pink hole she was proud of but instead was a gaping cunt. After 2 hours of soaking, she called her friends. None were able to say whether or not she left with a man that night. Jordan panicked and didn’t know what to do, She was too scared to go to the police, and didn’t know if that's what really happened. 2 weeks later, Jordan missed her period.

This is one of those stories that is based in fact and built on fantasy. It took place long ago while I was in my youth. I was fifteen years old at the time and what most men would call a late bloomer. I lived across the street from my best friend Ron. We had known each other from the time we were both five years old. Now Ron’s family was of German descent. His father met his mom while serving in the military in Germany, married her and brought her back to the states. Ron had the German physique even as a fifteen-year-old with broad shoulders a handsome rigid jaw line and flaming red hair. Like his mom and dad, Ron was short at about five foot seven. We use to do everything together, from riding bikes, to playing video games, to fishing and camping. Up until this point we had never done anything sexual together other than the usual “you show me yours and I’ll show you mine” games all young guys play as they are growing up. Ron was a lot more mature than I for his age; with a full bush of flaming red hair around his cock. He was beginning to sprout chest hair and had already started shaving, where I was just filling in my crotch patch, had no chest hair and only peach fuzz on my face. It was the beginning of summer and Ron came running over to my house all excited. His uncle Gearhart was coming to visit from Germany and would be staying for three months. He had never met any of his relatives from Germany and was thrilled for the chance to do so. When Gearhart arrived and I was introduced, I was a little surprised at his appearance. He was tall, about 6 feet and muscular built. (All Ron’s family were supposed to be short!) He had blond hair with just a hint of red and blue eyes. He had a smile that brightened any room he entered and an accent that was deep and rich. Over the next few days Gearhart seemed drawn to Ron and I and wanted to go where we went and do what we did even though he was in his mid-twenties. When Ron suggested we go camping for a few days, Gearhart jumped at the chance to chaperone us, stating it was be great fun. So, we gathered up our camping gear, (Ron and I each had our own tents and sleeping bags as well as fishing gear). Gearhart collected some extra blankets and a borrowed fishing pole while Ron’s mother outfitted us with enough food to last a month. We loaded up Ron’s dad’s truck and Gearhart drove us off to our destination, a favorite fishing and camping spot up in the pines about a three-hour drive from home on a small quiet lake. Once we made it to the lake we began to unpack, and set up our tents. Instead of putting our tents side by side, Gearhart asked if we could put my tant on the opposite side of the camp stating that it was flatter ad there were less rocks. Ron had a smaller two-man pup tent while I had a four-man easy up tent. I told Gearhart before we left home, that I had more room in my tent and he could throw his bed roll in with me if he wanted, which he seemed happy to do. Once at the lake he wasted no time doing just that. With our tents up and gear thrown inside, Ron and I grabbed our poles and took off for the lake. Gearhart chuckled and said he’d stay in camp and organize things a little better. We had been fishing for about an hour when I heard something in the bushes off to my left. I set my pole down and went to see what it was. As I stood, I could see Gearhart a little distance away staring out into the lake. I walked through the bushes and when I got closer, I got the shock of my life! Gearhart was standing there with his pants pulled down below his cock and butt. His cock was the biggest one I had ever seen. It wasn’t rock hard but it was definitely part way there. I was amazed at its length and girth. I know I should have turned away but I couldn’t help myself from staring at it. My mind was in a state of confusion, everything I had been taught said to just turn around and walk away, but my heart was beating a mile a minute, my own cock was growing in my shorts and all I wanted to do was walk over and touch it. Gearhart saw me gawking and smiled then tucked his cock back into his pants and pulled them the rest of the way up. “Sorry I was just taking a leak and the lake was so beautiful I guess I forgot to pull my pants back up.” He began to laugh and so did I. For the life of me I don’t know why I did what I did next. “Ya” I said as I zipped my shorts zipper down. “It’s about time for me to piss as well.” I pulled my half hard cock out so Gearhart could see it, and started peeing. Gearhart licked his lips then started walking toward me. Suddenly he stopped and looked up. He cocked his head a couple of times as if to say something or someone was coming up from behind. I tucked my cock away just as Ron walked up and asked what we were doing. For some reason, even though I shared everything with Ron this was one event I wanted to keep to myself. “Oh, Gearhart was just showing me a better place to fish. Right over there beyond the bushes.” Once we were done fishing, we headed back to the campsite. Gearhart had a pile of wood stacked for burning and a campfire ready to be lit. We lit the fire and cooked hobo dinners for supper. We laughed and told stories into the night, until it was time for bed. Ron went to his tent and Gearhart and I went to mine. “Where’s my sleeping bag?” I asked as I crawled into the tent. Gearhart had made a bed of blankets covering the entire tent floor. “Well,” he began. “I thought I’d open your sleeping bag up and use it as a ground blanket. Then we could just climb under the covers like a regular bed and the ground wouldn’t be so cold.” If you don’t like the idea, I can change it and zip up your bag for you.” It was late and I was tired and had no reason to think it wasn’t ok so I said sure. I then stripped down to my boxers and crawled under the blankets. Gearhart wasn’t far behind and I couldn’t help but notice his dick sticking out the fly in his boxers as he took his pants off. He quickly tucked it away without saying anything but I think it wasn’t before he was sure I saw it. I started on my side of the covers and Gearhart on his, but the night was a little chilly for just a couple blankets and we somehow migrated toward each other. Gearhart was on his side facing me and his breaths were slow and even. I was sure he was asleep. I couldn’t help thinking about how big his cock was and so I laid on my side facing him, and in the darkness, slowly reached out to touch his crotch. I felt the material of his boxer and found the fly hole. It was partially open and as I brushed my hand across it, I could feel his crotch hair poking through. Slowly I reached inside and felt his flaccid cock. It was warm and soft and felt good in my hand. A tingle began to go thru my body as I tried to pull his penis out the fly of his boxers so I could get a better feel without waking him up. His cock was bent in half as I began working it out slowly, I pushed it back a little until I got ahold of his uncut head. As I pulled the tip thru the hole, Gearhart let out a soft moan and rolled slightly more onto his back. I suddenly pulled my hand away! For a moment I thought he was waking and I froze. He didn’t move again and so I went to grab his cock one more time. I had never seen an uncut cock before let alone touch or feel one. When I touched it the first time, his sheath had been pulled forward over the head of his dick and it covered it completely. It felt strange yet wonderful, and I had to hold it again. To my amazement when went to feel his prick it was rock hard. His sheath was pulled back exposing his soft head. His boxers had been pulled down beneath his balls. I became so excited I almost came right then. I ran my fingers up and down his shaft under the covers and finally got brave enough to wrap my hands around his shaft and began to stroke it. Gearhart rolled completely onto his back and spread his legs a little. I became terrified that he was waking up and let go. I rolled onto my side away from him but stayed close enough that my butt was slightly up against his thigh. I laid there without moving hoping I hadn’t gotten caught when slowly Gearhart rolled over toward me and snuggle up against me. I was thrilled and terrified all at once as I felt his rock-hard cock pressing up against my ass thru my boxers. He had draped his arm over me and his palm lay against my stomach. He didn’t say a word and his breathing was still slow, so I hoped he was still asleep. His body was so warm and the night was so cold I couldn’t help but nuzzle back against him. I have no idea what was going through my mind but I couldn’t stop myself and placed my hand over his and slowly eased it down over my throbbing cock. Gearhart didn’t move and stayed with his rock-hard monster pressed against my ass and his open palm pressed against my rigid cock. I slowly pulled my boxers down until his hand was laying on my cock. I was in heaven as Gearhart wrapped his fingers around my cock and began to slowly jerk me off. As I laid there and felt his muscular hand gripping my love pole and stroking it up and down, I could feel his hips moving sliding his raging hard on up and down my ass crack through my boxers. I slowly finished pulling my boxers down so Gearhart could rub his cock against my ass, skin to skin. The tip of his cock felt moist and I realized it had to be pre-cum. As he moved his hips back, I raised my leg a little and felt (as Gearhart caught my intention) his massive tool slide between my legs. We never spoke as I squeezed my legs together and Gearhart continued to pump his cock back and forth . He never stopped stroking my cock and soon I grunted to myself, “I’m coming!” As I shot my load into the blankets Gearhart began pumping his cock harder and faster. I could hear his breathing getting faster as he let go of my cock and pulled me tight against him. I could feel his throbbing cock begin to pulse as it delivered shot after shot of warm sticky man juice between my legs up against my tight balls. When we were both thru cumming we didn’t move and laid tight against each other for I don’t know how long. I drifted off to sleep and had one of the most erotic dreams of my life. When I woke in the morning, Gearhart was already up and dressed but there was an unmistakable cum puddle on my belly, between my legs, and in my boxers. The next day was uneventful; we fished, we swam, we went for a hike. All through the day all I could think about was going to bed in my tent and see what happened. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we dowsed out the fire and went to bed. Ron was oblivious to what I was thinking and I wanted to keep it that way. I climbed into the tent and took off my clothes but this time I also removed my boxers. I laid on my side of the tent while Gearhart came in and got ready for bed. My heart jumped up into my throat as Gearhart looked over at my clothes and saw my boxes (which I had forgot to hide) sitting on top. He didn’t say a word he just smiled and then turned off the lantern to finish undressing for bed. Gearhart climbed under the blankets and immediately snuggled up against me. I could feel his warm skin against mine, his breath on my neck. I could tell he too was naked and his growing cock was pressing against my leg. He reached around and gently grabbed my throbbing cock and whispered, “It’s going to be another cold night. Maybe we should share our body warmth.” I moaned softly as I slowly rolled over. I didn’t know what I was doing but I had never been this excited in my life. Our eyes met as they adjusted to the darkness and Gearhart leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine. Before I could pull away, I felt his hand on the back of my head gently pressing my head forward assuring me that it was all right. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue and for a long while we laid there kissing with our cocks now rubbing up against each other. Finally, I broke our embrace and began to climb down under the covers. I grabbed his cock in both my hands and felt its warmth and girth once again. Then I slowly lowered my head and licked his tip. I could smell a manly smell like musk and sweat and it turned me on even more. I opened my mouth and slide the head of his cock inside. I swirled my tongue around his sheath and tasted its flavor. I paused for a moment then tried taking more of his cock into my mouth. Gearhart pushed his hips forward and I tried to swallow more but I gagged. I stopped, hoping Ron didn’t hear then tried again. As I slowly moved my mouth back and forth over his cock, Gearhart began rocking his hips in and out. I tried to relax and before long I was taking his entire cock into my mouth and felt it hitting the back of my throat. This went on for some time until Gearhart pulled my head off his cock and once again began French kissing me. While he did this, he began to stroke my cock. He whispered, “I want fuck your ass. It will hurt at first but then it will blow you away with how good it feels. Is that oh?” I nodded yes but my mind was screaming no! Gearhart had me roll over on my back and lift my legs. He removed the covers and pulled me towards him as he knelt in front of me. He reached into his back pack and grabbed something. The next thing I knew I felt a cold liquid gel, dripping into my ass crack and running over my tight virgin hole. Slowly Gearhart pushed a finger against my ass and with the help of the lubricant it slid in easily. As I rested my legs on his shoulders, he added a second finger and it became uncomfortable. When he added the third finger, I almost begged him to stop. Gearhart worked his fingers in and out for a while and the pain did go away and I relaxed. That’s when Gearhart pulled me closer until my ass was on his knees. He lined up his cock against my hole and rocked forward. There was a huge amount of pressure as I instinctively puckered my ass. Gearhart put his hands on my hips and pulled me forward as he rocked forward one more time. The tip of his cock glided past my anal ring and popped inside. I grunted with pain and dug my hands into the blankets on the ground on either side. Gearhart paused for only a moment then leaned on top of me sliding his pull shaft forward until its entirety was inside of me. I reached my hand up and dug my fingers into his leg. I whispered in pain. “Wait a minute please. This hurts so bad!” Gearhart said, “just wait a minute, you’ll get used to it!” He then slowly began sliding his cock in and out of me. As he did the pain did turn to pleasure and before long, I was thrusting my ass forward in time with his thrusts drive his cock in as far as it would go. I was in heaven and was rocking my hips against his thrusts which were coming faster and faster, when all at once without warning my hips started bucking and I started experiencing the biggest orgasm of my young life. My cum went everywhere and I had absolutely no control over it. When I was finished, I was exhausted and out of breath. Gearhart was trying to hold back his laughter as he said, “well that looks like that was your first man size cum. Congratulations. He then pulled out of me and started stroking his own cock and in a few minutes told me he was ready to cum. I pulled away from him and rolled over. In one fluid motion I had turned around and slide his cock into my mouth. Within seconds his cock swelled and shot wave after wave of thick sweet man seed into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop. When he was finished, I was still sucking his cock as he pulled my head away and said, “It’s OK; that’s all there is.” I laid my head on his chest as he pulled the covers back over us. We didn’t say another word, we both drifted off to sleep completely satisfied and content. The next morning Ron and I woke to the sound of Gearhart’s voice, “Come guys get up. There is a storm rolling in and I want to be packed and, on our way home, before the rain starts.” He had already began breaking camp. We barely finished putting everything in the truck and closing the camper shell door when the rain started. We dove into the truck and headed home. In my mind I was already trying to find ways to get Gearhart alone with me. I was hoping he was thinking the same thing.

][b ]BEST FRIENDS CAMPING TRIP PART 3 *All Persons depicted in this story are fictional characters and are all assumed to be the legal age of 18 years old or older* Shortly after both boys were stuffing their rampant teen hardons back into both Lynette’s and Fanny’s pussy’s and making them both cum for the 6th time In that hour, each boy was cummin buckets up those mature cunts again in no time flat which was good timing because that viagra they split earlier that morning was starting to wear off. Due to all the morning family festivities takin place both in the tent outside and in the trailer between Tom and Janelle, some of the other camping families at the neighboring sites were becoming concerned and alarmed by all the hootin and hollerin Tom was doing as he blasted Janelle full of his senior load and the screams, whimpers and moans both fanny and Lynette were making as they repeatedly came all over the teen boys young hard cocks. So much so in fact that one concerned parent alerted the old park ranger, Mr. George Ballsner of the noises, and insisted he go investigate. Wanting to keep the peace around the campground even though he could really care less, he set off to see what the problem was or at least pretend to anyways. Pulling up out front of Toms trailer in his shitty old golf cart and looking disheveled in his uniform that he clearly gave zero fucks about and took absolutely no pride in wearing that badge and portrayed to have very little shame about it. The old fat bastard struggles to exit his rickety little means of conveyance and waddles his fat fucking ass while grunting and letting out little farts as he continues on up to the trailer door and knocks. By this time Janelle and Tom had cleaned themselves up and were preparing to start the day. Tom was still getting dressed while Janelle who was planning to go down to the creek with her friends to do some teen teasin and sun tanning, already had on her bikini top with matching thong-style bottoms tightly stuffed in and a pair of daisy duke jean shorts that showed the bottoms of her butt cheeks when she bent over. She was almost finished lacing up her roller skates when she hears the knock at the door and Tom barks at her from the backroom to answer it. Gliding to the door with only one skate on she swings open the door to see the grizzled old fuck who all of a sudden notices that it’s the sexy fuckin daughter he’s got a crush on and quickly tucks in his shirt and straightens his hat while trying to put on his best old fart charm “Mornin there sweetheart! My oh my, ain'tcha lookin tasty this morning. Say Is your daddy here? We had a few noise complaints and I was just needing to come in and take a look around to make sure everyone was safe.” Says Mr. Ballsner as he was trying to think up any excuse he could to get inside and closer to Janelle and could really care less about the noise complaint. Janelle replies, “Yes he is Mr. Ballsner, come on in. He’s just finishing getting dressed” She says while rolling her eyes but still smiling as she went gliding back over to the bench seat to finish lacing up her skates. All the while the dirty old bastard can’t keep his eyes off her tight pert rump in those shorty short shorts and her ample little cleavage barely concealed by her tight little bikini top and it’s really driving the dirty old man bananas as she sits there smack Poppin her pink wad of cotton candy-flavored bubblegum through her cherry tart red lip glossed lips. Trying to lay on his best old man charm He says, “Well don’t you look pretty this morning. My oh my...mmmm hhhmm you suuuuure do. I mean I uh...I already saw some of your friends skating down to the creek. You girls planning to do some sun teasin today?....err I mean cum tannin....uhh I mean sun tannin. Yeah, that’s it sun tannin!” Stuttering like a schoolboy, Janelle rolls her eyes again while looking down at her skates before she then glances and smiles up at him while quickly coming up with a plan to have a little fun with the dirty old man knowing he’d be putty in her hands and maybe even get a little payback on her stepdad for that dirty stunt he pulled earlier that morning when he woke her up so rudely with his cock in her ass. So She slyly replies to Mr. Ballsner “Well gee I had planned on it but you see....the wheel on this here skate is broken and I’m afraid I won’t be able to go plus I have no one to help me apply this baby oil all over my chest, back and thighs so I guess I’ll just have to stay here all day” Says Janelle while making a pathetic fake pouty face. “Awe hell why don’t you let me have a look at them there skates and I’d be more than happy to apply all the creams, salves and butters that you need sugar. Mmm-hmm yes, I would.....yes I would.” Spouts George as he eagerly gets down on one knee and begins examining the girls skate while it’s still attached to her foot but he’s only really just taking the opportunity try and look up the girls shorts in hopes of getting a glimpse of her hairless little peach cobbler. Janelle begins to notice the bulge forming in the old fuckers khaki shorts and knows she’s got him right where she wants. Just then Tom comes out of the back bedroom as George quickly springs to his feet with a massive erection that he’s failing to conceal and trying his best to look innocent and like he was just waiting to speak with him. “George old buddy! Why brings you by this morning!” Says Tom with a polite tone. Before George can mention the issue about the noise complain, Janelle cuts him off and says, “Oh Mr. Ballsner was just coming by to take a look at my broken roller skate wheel daddy and it looks like he’s brought his big fuckin hammer wrench to fix it!” While giving her daddy a devilish grin and placing her hand on the man's giant pecker bulge that’s practically going to tear through the seams of his shorts. George nervously looks at Tom in fear of getting his face bashed in and shakes his head no while fumbling his words which causes him to be completely unable to produce an intelligent response while Tom is made to stand there and watch while his face turns bright red as his sexy little sluthole teasin stepdaughter unzips the old coots pants and hauls out his Jurassic 14 incher. The smell of this dirty bastards cock was that of someone who hadn’t showered in days or maybe weeks and was enough to gag a maggot but being that she was now committed to the role of making her stepdad furious and jealous at the same time, she breathes through her mouth while Looking her daddy right in the eyes and without missing a beat just starts fuckin choking herself silly on his dick and straight gorges and stuff packs her throat full of that thick meaty old man cock. “Awe hell Tom I swear I....” Says George as he’s quickly cut off again by Janelle. “SHUT UP Mr. Ballsner! Daddy doesn’t mind do you, daddy? After all, I’m just doing as you taught me and being polite to my elders and am just showing my gratitude for him fixing my skates” As she again grins like the devil before making her eyes water from the throat gagging cock she’s force-feeding down her yapper. Tom starts to sweat and for once seems to feel awkward for not being the one in control of the situation and is made to be his daughter's cuckold bitch as he has to sit there and watch. Soon He can’t help but begin to get hard himself as he watches the delicious young tart guzzle suck on the old mans bulbousy purple cock head while he groans and breaths heavy with his underwear around his knees and his dirty taco sauce stained ranger shirt pulled up over his big hairy belly. “Awe fuck Tom! I must be dreaming! Her hot little tongue is like heaven! Yeah that’s it sweetie....all the way down the hatch (GRUNT)!” Exclaims Mr. Ballsner while bucking his hips in rhythm with Janelle’s fast-paced double hand jacking and throat stuffing as his low hangin nuts practically smack against her chest. “Ok, that’s enough Mr. Ballsner. I don’t need you cummin too quick and ruining my makeup now.” Says Janelle as her mascara is already running and her lipstick is smeared all over her mouth and George’s steel hard prick. “Here this outta show you, daddy!” Says Janelle as she carefully tries to stand without falling down in her skates due to the slippery puddles of her saliva coating the linoleum kitchen flooring from her deep throat dicking. She then pulls her bikini top to the outsides of her breasts exposing her perfectly shaped pink little titties and then begins bending over the family breakfast table while unbuttoning and sliding down her too tighty tight jean shorts. She begins grinding George’s ol’ pile drivin pecker pole up against her hot bathing suit covered crotch slot and sliding it between her ass cheeks before again looking at her daddy square in the eyes while pulling the material to the side of her pussy and handing George a bottle of baby oil and orders the old perv to slather her ass in it and grease her up good she says before guiding in the lucky bastards swollen dick head and saying, “Here daddy, watch me ride!” Soon Mr. Ballsner is using the girl's skate to his advantage and is pulling her tight overstretched cunt lips on and off his giant dick head by simply gliding her back and forth across the linoleum on one foot while she’s bent over grinnin like the dickens. Soon, George can't help but express the pure heaven he's experiencing to his best pal Tom and just how good it feels. "Well Tom Ol' Boy, She sure has one tight hot fuckin cunt on er' that's for sure" As the two continue makin sounds you’d only hear on a porno track, Janelle also decides to add more fuel to the fire by taking the act a little further and pretending to be screaming her approval out loud to the old men. “Geez daddy you didn’t tell me your hot friend here was such a delicious fuck stud! For an old man he sure can SCREW! Oh yeah! That’s it Mr. Ballsner!! Plow it deep you nasty bastard! Oh fuck daddy he’s really stuffing it in there good! Oh, there's so much of it inside me already anfd im not sure how much more I can take up there! Ung....uumff aww oh Jesus Mr. Ballsner that’s really deep! Oh, fuck me good! Wow daddy, he’s such a gentleman that he's even takin a break from corkscrewin’ me silly to have a little snack of my pussy! Oh that’s it Mr. Ballsner eat that pussy, Yeah tongue that hole, I said tongue fuck it ya nasty fuck! Aww yeah! Yeah that feels good on my little clit! Oh My! Oh, Gee whizz! Not my dirty little ASSHOLE too?!?! Oh God! Oh fuck Mr. Ballsner! You're really going to make me cum in your mouth now! You’re such a dirty old man Mr Ballsner!!!!” Screams Janelle as she puts on her best over the top exaggeration to really make her stepdad squirm while George is acting like a starved bandicoot and is really eatin out and motor boatin the young girls upturned backside like a fuckin mad man. It’s not long before Tom can no longer take the torture of watching this indecent act and too has his pants pulled down around his hips and a stranglehold on his dick while jackin it off wildly. In another instant, George is back inside Janelle’s tight little twat that’s soon to be milking a huge senior load out from his swingin nutsack. The dirty fucker is trying to seize his opportunity and take as many liberties as he can with the girl knowing that he may never get to experience this again in his life. Pretty soon he’s got her every which way from stuffing her from behind with his dirty thumb up her ass, to being flipped upside down again as he holds on around her waist while her feet still with only one roller skate on are flung over his head and shoulders as the two begin 69ing while George is making sure to really burying his face right in between her snatch and ass as her pigtails flail and flop before she’s force-fed some more old man meat. Tom can barely get a word in edgewise and is about to lose his collective load all over the family dinette set as he watches his best friend ream and ram his sluthole stepdaughter. It’s not long before George exclaims his intentions with Tom's daughter and swears there’s nothing he can do about it. “Aww hell! Aww mercy! That’s fuckin it, Tom! I’m gonna blow it up inside her hot fuckin cunt!” Cries George just as Janelle flips around to face her old lover so she can watch the old bastard grimace, grunt, and groan out his massive magnum load right up inside her clenching little cunny box. “Oooooh That’s it Mr. Ballsner! Shoot that hot fuckin patload up inside me you nasty fuckin bastard! Oh goodness I feel it! Oh wow daddy you should really see this! My poor little pussy is just being filled to the brim and can barely contain it all! Jesus, he’s really pump shootin me full!” Just then the massive schlonger exits the small confines of Janelle’s pussy as cum goes spraying out all over her thighs and tummy while the rest drips on to the floor but He ain’t done yet though, standing there gripping the young girl by her ankles he’s got her legs spread wide as his huge gnarled cock hangs above her belly and handsfree it continues to fire off a few more bolts of what has appeared to be quite the healthy load of cum all over the girl's tits and neck as she outstretched her tongue to try and catch all that she could. Upon witnessing such a lewd and dirty scene put on by his stepdaughter Tom is at the boiling point and has jacked himself silly this entire time and he too starts to shake and buckle as he grunts out another massive jism load of his own onto the girl's hips and stomach area while cursing the both of them “Aww fuck you dirty fucking bitch! How could you! How dare you two do this to me! I outta (GRUNT) kick both your fuckin asses! Aww, fuck! (GROAN-GRUNT)” George, feeling lightheaded slumps back into the chair behind him as he’s still panting and sweating and looks like a big hairy glazed donut from all the sweat dripping from his face but before Tom can regain his composure and for fear of getting his ass kicked he pulls up his khaki shorts and thanks Janelle for the fuck and high tails it out to his shitty little golf cart and burns rubber out of there at a speedy 4 mph. “There, that outta teach you to wake me up like that again you dirty rat ass bastard! Now put my other roller skate on me daddy you prick! I'm already late for meeting my friends.” Tom, angry but too ashamed knows he has no room to argue and hangs his head and obeys his stepdaughter's commands and laces up her other skate while his pathetic cock still hangs now limp and dripping onto the floor.

Lilly's father smiled down at her, his eyes full of love and happiness, as he ran a soapy luffa across her back. She felt so blissful and powerful, as she sat in the warm bubble bath, their first love making still fresh in her mind. He had shown her what it truly meant to be wanted and loved, and she never wanted it to end. "Daddy, I love you so much. You have made me into a woman." Lilly said, dipping her head under the water and allowing her golden silky hair to float freely as she rose. "How are things at work, with Mr. Harris?" Lilly asked, lifting her head out of the water and looking at her father with concern. He sighed and says. "He has been working me hard, but it's fine. He keeps having me train new employees and temps, on my position, and doesn't pay me as much as the new hires. I'll just have to work harder, and show them what I can do." Lilly could see the stress and worry on her father's face, and it made her heart ache. She wanted to help him, to protect him from his boss, and for the first time in her life, she knew she had the power to do it. She put her hand on her father's chest and said. "Daddy, don't worry about Mr. Harris. I will fix it, you wont have to worry about anything ever again." Her father looked down at her, and smiled. He knew she was the most perfect daughter, and he was so proud of her. He knew she would do anything to make sure he was happy and safe, and he was filled with love and admiration for her. He leaned down and kissed her forehead. “Fix it how Lilly?” He asks. “Is there something you know that I don’t?” His voice is filled with uncertainty. Just then, the succubus whispers. “I love this confidence in you my dear Lilly. You are so strong, and powerful. Take them Lilly. Take them all.” Lilly looks up at her father, and takes a deep breath. She knows he needs her to be strong. “It’s nothing daddy, don’t worry about it.” She says, as she reaches out, and takes her fathers hand. She wants to tell him that she has a plan, and it is all going to be okay, but she isn’t sure how. “Daddy, did you love mommy?” She asks. She doesn’t want to talk about it, but she feels like she has to. Her father’s expression turns sad, and his eyes are drawn to the ground. His voice is soft, and filled with emotion. “I did my dear. She was so much like you. She was the light of my life. She always tried to do what was best for me, and for us. I still miss her every day.” His voice is filled with sorrow. Lilly can feel the emotion radiating from her father. She wants him to love her like he did her mother. “Daddy, I feel the same way about you. I love you more than anyone. I will do whatever it takes to make you happy. I want to be your perfect little girl.” Her father’s face lights up with joy. “Sweetie, you already are.” He says, as he wipes a tear from her eye. He wraps his arms around her, and kisses her with the same passion he had for her mother. Lilly sinks into his embrace, and feels the love radiating from her father. Lilly knows she will never forget this moment. She knows her father loves her, and she loves him. She knows that no matter how hard things may get, she will always have her father’s unconditional love and support. And she knows that with her father by her side, she can take on anything. He lifts her out of the tub and dry's her off. Her father carries her to his bedroom, placing her gently on the bed, and crawling in next to her. Lilly curls up into him, naked, as she buries her head into his chest. His arm wrapping around her as he caresses her skin. They stay like this for a while, Lilly rubbing her fathers chest, listening to his heart. She loves the feel of his body against hers, and his arm around her. It is peaceful, tranquil. It feels right, it feels safe. She never wants to leave this place. She falls into a peaceful slumber. Lilly awoke to the morning sun streaming in through the window. She lay in the arms of her father, still naked, as she watched him sleep soundly. She was overwhelmed by the words of the succubus, who had spoken to her in the night. "What a wonderful prey he is." The demon had said. "He will give you everything you want. You won't have to do a thing. You will feed off of his love and desire. His seed will be yours." Lilly's hand reached down and between her father's legs, her small, slender fingers rolling over his flaccid member. She was suddenly filled with panic as she realized what had happened the night before. "Wait, last night he came inside me. Oh no. I'm going to get pregnant." she thought. The demon immediately sought to calm her fears. "Do not fear, dear Lilly." It said. "I have bestowed power into you when you formed this pact with me. Your body will never change despite ageing; you won't ever get pregnant or catch any disease. Go ahead and look. Your hymen is still intact. You will forever feel it be torn every time you are penetrated." The succubus continued to explain the power and control Lilly would have over people. She would be the perfect little toy for her father, never aging, never changing, and never suffering any consequences from their physical relationship. Lilly was left feeling a strange mix of emotions. Fear, excitement, and power, as she realized what the demon had offered her. "So am I immortal?" Lilly asks the succubus, feeling the confidence in her words. "No, my dear, you are not immortal." The succubus explains to Lilly, her voice filled with a confidence that Lilly can sense. "You can still be killed and hurt, it's just your physical appearance will not age. As long as you bring about despair and anguish to others or yourself, you will remain perfect. Refusing to do so, and it will be forced onto you. I need to feed too. Your soul has been damned the moment you formed this pact with me." The succubus pauses, her words hanging in the air, before adding. "Your soul will be tormented by my kind for all eternity after your death." Lilly takes a deep breath, her hand caressing her fathers flaccid penis, his eyes twitching in his sleep. "Daddy is having a nice dream. He doesn't deserve to suffer. How do I end this pact?" "Oh, my dear." The succubus laughs, a sinister sound that sends a chill through Lilly. "Why would I tell you how to break this pact? You are my prize. I will keep you alive and healthy. It will be the only thing that I need. You will have the power, and ability to rule over your father, and everyone else. You will be a god to all around you. The men will worship and obey you. I will never let you go." "Daddy loves me, I need to tell him about this." Lilly whispers, her voice filled with desperation. "I will do what you want, if you just let me live with him. I will be good to you. I will make your life here on earth perfect. I promise. I just don't want daddy to suffer." The succubus is livid at the idea of Lilly breaking the pact. "Your life will be perfect, Lilly. I promise you that." The succubus hisses. "But if you speak of me to anyone, their souls and life will be damned and tormented worse than yours. Worse than you can ever imagine. So I suggest you keep our pact a secret." Lilly nods, understanding the implications of the succubus' words. With a heavy heart, she knows that she will have to accept her fate and make the best of it. Even if it means her father will never know of the pact she has made with the succubus. "Oh Daddy." Lilly cries, tracing her fingers over his penis, as it grows harder in her touch. Her father wakes from his dream, his eyes opening to see his daughter's beautiful face. "Hey Lilly, are you okay?" He asks in a groggy, sleepy voice. "Yes daddy. I was just watching you sleeping." She purrs, her thumb rolling around the tip of his penis. "I love you so much daddy. Thank you for everything you've done for me." Her father's erection growing harder and bigger in Lilly's fingers. "Are you hungry sweetie?" He asks. "I think I can make some breakfast while you nurse from me." Lilly's fingers moving down his stiff shaft. "Yes daddy." She says in a soft, loving voice. Lilly's breathing quickens as her father's hand moves up to her breast. He takes her nipple between his finger and thumb and squeezes, pulling and twisting it as her fingers continue to explore and play with his erection. Lilly turns over onto her tummy and pushes herself up, so that she is now sitting on her knees beside her father. She reaches out and takes hold of his penis, pointing it up before leaning forward and licking the tip of his head. She savors the taste of his salty, soft skin on her tongue. A satisfied smirk appears on her face as she pulls away, before shifting her body on top of him, straddling him. His hard erection is now pinned between her wet mound and his tummy. She begins to move her hips in a grinding motion, her body rubbing against his erection as she does so. She can feel it becoming harder and longer, pushing back against her mound and clit. The friction of their bodies rubbing together is electrifying. She can feel her orgasm building with each movement, and she increases her pace, eager for her climax to come. Lilly lowers her head to her fathers chest, as he places a hand on her back and the other on her head, running his fingers through her soft silky hair. She can feel her father's desire for her, and the energy surging from his heart as it pounds in her ear. She loves the feel of her father's touch, and she knows this will be her life from now on. She can feel the power surging through her, an electric current that fills her entire body with a warmth that only he can provide. She lifts her head up to stare into her father's eyes, and they stare into each other's souls. She kisses him, their lips touching, as she slowly lowers her hand between her legs and positions his hard erection at her tight entrance. She moves her hips, rubbing his shaft along the length of her slit, feeling the pre-cum oozing from his tip. She moves against him, pushing him further and further inside her until she can feel every inch of him as he fills her completely. She moans in pleasure as her father slowly rocks his hips, thrusting into her. Lilly felt her father's hands caressing her ass as he gripped it tightly in his palms. His touch sent a jolting pleasure up her spine, gasping at the sensation. Her eyes wide with wild anticipation as she watched her father's reaction. She could feel her forever-virgin hole stretching to accommodate him, and though it was painful, it was also quite pleasurable. Lilly's father couldn't take it any longer, and he grabbed hold of her waist, pushing himself as far as he could inside her. She let out a whimper at the sensation of his member throbbing inside her, pushing against her vaginal walls. Lilly bit her lip and looked down to her father, whose face was in a state of bliss. Her father looks into her eyes, and then down to her breasts. "Oh my god Lilly, you are so beautiful." He says. "So perfect." "Thank you daddy. I love you." She says, before pressing her lips to his. Their tongues intertwine as they explore each other's mouths, her father thrusting his hips upwards into his daughter. Lilly moans softly, enjoying the sensation of her father's hard body against her own. She can feel the heat radiating off of his skin, and the way his body contract as he moves. Lilly needs more, she begins to bounce her hips and ass on her father, faster and faster. Her father can feel her tight heat gripping his penis with each thrust, and he knows that she is getting more and more excited. He is feeling the same way, his own desire rising as Lilly continues to take him inside her. Lilly is starting to pant, laying flat on his chest, grinding as fast as she can. "Daddy, you feel so good. I cant stop." She moans, not slowing down. "Your so tight, It's too much." He groans as she rides him. "I have to pee Lilly. Please stop." Her father pleads, but he knows it is useless. She won't listen. Suddenly, her father's bladder can't take it anymore, and he begs her to stop. "Lilly, I really need to pee. I just woke up." He says, trying to remain calm. "Please stop moving your hips." Lilly closes her eyes in pleasure as she rides her father, feeling him expand inside her. She sits up, throwing her head back, her perky nipples exposed as she moves faster and harder. Her father watches in pleasure, admiring the sight of his daughter, as she rides his erection like a maniac. Her still developing breasts jiggle with each thrust, and her tummy flexes with each movement. He can't hold it any longer, and as he feels his warm urine begin to pour into her, his legs and body tense, his hands wrap around her waist, pulling her down onto him as he feels the sensation of her being filled up. His daughter moans in pleasure as his orgasm intensifies, pushing more and more of his liquid into her tight hole. Lilly feels her father's penis pulse within her, the warm liquid pouring into her as she keeps bouncing and rocking her hips on top of him. "Oh, daddy, your pee feels so good inside me." She moans, her own excitement beginning to rise. Lilly grinds faster and faster, her hips moving in perfect circles as her father's member throbs inside her. She can feel her own orgasm coming as she feels her father's pee flowing into her, her body shaking and trembling as her orgasm begins to overtake her. "I'm cumming daddy." She cries out, her fingers digging into his sides, as her father grips her waist tightly. "Ahh Ahh Ahh!" She screams, as her orgasm takes hold of her, her body quivering from the intense pleasure. As her body comes down from the high, she can feel her father's penis still throbbing inside her. Lilly collapses onto her father's chest, spent from the intense orgasm. Lilly moans in bliss as she feels her father's hot pee fill her up, her climax endlessly rolling as their bodies move together. She rocks her hips slowly back and forth. The feeling of her tight hole being filled and stretched sends waves of pleasure through her body. She can feel the warm liquid squirting out of her stuffed hole and running down her thighs and her father's belly, soaking the sheets under them. "Your pee feels so good, Daddy!" She cries out, her voice trembling with pleasure. Her father groans in ecstasy, gripping her hips as he continues to fill her up with his hot urine. "I'm sorry sweetie, I'm just so full. I can't stop." Her father can feel himself tensing from within as he finishes peeing inside her. He can feel the heat of their connection. Lilly's body is covered in sweat and tears, her orgasm continuing to roll through her. The intensity of the moment is magical and wonderful as her father keeps fucking her. Lilly is in bliss, her eyes closed shut, her father's penis still throbbing inside her. He lets go of her waist and pulls her into a loving embrace, kissing her forehead and holding her close. He can feel the build up within him, the sensation of his seed flowing through his penis and into her. Lilly looks up at her father with a satisfied smile, her body trembling from the wave of her never-ending orgasm. Her hips still rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm. "Daddy, you are the best father in the whole world. I love you more than anything." She sobs, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I love you too sweetie." He says, as he continues to thrust his hips into her, his semen spilling out of his penis and filling her with its warmth. "Ahh, daddy, your cum feels so good inside me." Lilly cries out in pleasure as her body shudders with each orgasmic wave that passes through her. Her father looks up at his daughter, his perfect little girl whom he made a woman last night, and who is now riding him. He can see the change in her face, as her orgasm begins to subside. She slows her grinding and lays panting on top of her father. "Daddy can we do this every morning now?" She asks as her eyes grow wide and her lips curl up into a smile. "I love you so much." "Sure we can my dear Lilly. I'm not going to let you go." Her fathers penis softens as she slides off of him. Lilly rolls over onto her back, reveling in the sensation of the urine soaked bed sheets and her own arousal. "I'm going to go shower, and make some breakfast. You can sleep for a while if you want." He says, getting up from the bed, watching as his daughter looks up at him with a big smile, her eyes following him, and her nipples hard and erect from the cold. He leans down and kisses his daughter on the forehead, his hand gently stroking her hair. "If you make me pee inside of you every morning like this, than we are gonna have to buy a special waterproof cover for the mattress." He whispers, before turning to head to the shower. Lilly lays there, her heart racing, her mind spinning. She can't believe this is her life now, and she can't help but smile. She is finally a woman, and she loves it. Lilly lays on her back, her legs open, her hands on her tummy. She stares up at the the ceiling, lost in thought, about what she has become. Just 4 days ago she was this innocent, soft spoken, shy little girl. Now, she has become a sexual monster, who is addicted to the feeling of an orgasm. She cant stop thinking about it. Is this the desires that will be consuming her? "Yes Lilly, you said that you wanted to be like us. You said you wanted to feel the power, and the control." The succubus says. "What you just experienced is a mere fraction of it. Are you regretting it?" "I umm. No I suppose it just took some time to understand I guess. I am enjoying my daddy's love for me. It's the best feeling in the world. He makes me feel so loved and wanted, and I can feel the power that comes from it." Lilly says, still basking in her fathers seed. "I don't know. I guess I don't want to ruin things." "Oh, Lilly. I can feel it my dear, you are growing so fast, you are becoming like us. Even your plan for those who have done you wrong, brings great pleasure to my kind. I would hate to see it stopped, but if you stop, you will suffer a fait worse than death. That I can assure you." Lilly thinks about it. Her life was so boring, so bland, now she has this, and she never wants to lose it. She could feel the power that comes from feeding off the wicked desires of her own and those of others. This was an addiction that she never wanted to break. "You have the power now to make them pay. Show me what you can do." The succubus says to her. Lilly smiles and closes her eyes. She could feel the power and the control flowing through her veins. Her mind starts to twist and turn, as she begins to devise her plans of revenge. She starts to see her victims, and how she would make them pay for the pain they had caused her. With each plan, she felt the power, and the pleasure of her revenge. She opens her eyes and looks up at the succubus, with a smirk on her face. "I will make them pay," she says, rolling over and grabbing her phone off the night stand. She looks for Janelle's contact and sends her a message. Lilly: Hey Janelle, Are you up? Janelle: Hey Lilly, I just woke up. You are up early, everything ok? Lilly: Yes, I haven't been this happy in forever. Hay would you want to go out with me tomorrow night for Halloween? There is something I need to get, and I think tomorrow night would be the best time to do this. Janelle: Sure, that sounds fun. I'm not doing anything. Is this something you would like me to help you with? Lilly: Do you have a costume? I want us to match. Would you like to dress up with me? Janelle: Of course. I think it will be great. I don't have any costume ideas yet. Maybe you can help me. Lilly: Ok, I will ask my dad to take us to get them. What are you doing now? Janelle: Just sitting around, my mom went out grocery shopping. Lilly: Ok. Tell me your address, and I'll be right over. I miss you. I cant wait to see you. Janelle: Wow Lilly, that was so sweet. Umm sure. Lilly's father returns after some time, coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He smiles as he sees Lilly, still laying in the urine soaked bed. "Daddy, Janelle and I, are going out for Halloween, but we need costumes." Lilly says as she gets out of bed. Skipping over to her father, she wraps her arms around his waist and looks up to him. "Hay daddy, tell me what you are doing today, can you take us to go buy our costumes?" She asks, giving him a big hug, pressing her body against him. "Sure Lilly. That would be fine. I have to work today, but I can take you after I get done. It will be close to lunch time. Does that sound good?" "But daddy, spend the day with us." She pleads, tracing her fingers along his wet chest. "Call into work. Don't worry they will forgive you, trust me." "Oh, ok, sure." He says, surprised by his daughter's sudden request. He loves this new side of Lilly, she is so passionate and determined. "Lets get you dressed than." Janelle comes out of her house with a skip in her step. Her long blonde ringlet curls bouncing around her shoulders. She is wearing a plain white sweater, a short cotton gray double circle skirt, and converse shoes. Her brown eyes sparkle in the sunlight. Lilly stands outside her father's car smiling, as Janelle approaches. Lilly unzips her pink hoodie revealing her completely naked body underneath. Janelle stops dead in her tracks, awed by Lilly's perfect prepubescent body. The cold air hitting her hard nipples, and her pale skin glowing in the sun. "Do you like my outfit? Daddy put me in this. Its so cold out here. I'm freezing, and love it." Lilly says, her smile beaming, as she watches Janelle's mouth drop open. Lilly's nipples getting hard and pointing out into the air. "Oh my God, Lilly!" Janelle says, her eyes widening as she scans up and down Lilly's body. She can't believe what she's seeing. Lilly opens the door to the back seat. "Come sit with me." She says, her cheeks blushing. Janelle can't take her eyes off of Lilly as she slides into the car. She can't believe how brave and confident Lilly is, being completely naked besides her zip up hoodie, outside in the cold. She can't help but admire her. Janelle walks up to the car and sits in the back seat next to Lilly. Lilly's father drives off on their way to the costume shop. He watches his daughter through the rearview mirror, as she lays her head in Janelle's lap, her face pushing under Janelle's skirt. "You don't have any panties on." Lilly says as she begins to rub her lips and clit with her tongue, feeling the wetness begin to ooze from Janelle. Janelle shifts in her seat, her body already beginning to react to Lilly's tongue. She looks up at Lilly's father through the rearview mirror, her cheeks flushing, before she turns her attention back to Lilly and speaks. "I have stopped wearing them like you do." Janelle says, her hands reaching down to Lilly's head, lifting her hair back and away from her mouth. Lilly looks up at her, with a lustful expression as she sucks on her clit. Lilly's father's eyes locked on the two girls in the back seat, his erection growing as he drives, trying to keep himself composed. Lilly moans as she kisses and licks Janelle's cunt. Her tongue flicking and licking as her hands slide up Janelle's legs, exploring her body. Lilly's eyes staring up into Janelle's, lapping at her wet opening. Janelle gasps and moans at the sensation, her body trembling as Lilly continues to explore her cunt with her tongue, the entire ride to the store. Janelle is a sweaty, panting mess by the time they arrive at the small plaza. Lilly sits up and looks at her father, feeling his desire as they stare at each other. "We are here," he says, his penis hard as a rock in his pants. Lilly feels a mixture of emotions as she puts her pink hoodie back on and zips it up, her father's face filled with disappointment. She leans in and kisses her father on the cheek before getting out of the car, feeling his eyes on her and Janelle as they walk into the costume shop. Lilly has a smile on her face as Janelle walks up beside her, her body radiating sexual energy, her face flushed as she admires Lilly's young body. Janelle turns and smiles at Lilly's father, who is following behind. Inside, she can feel his eyes watching her, his desire for her palpable as she browses the costumes. He watches her every move, as if he can't take his eyes off her, and she knows he will want her even more. "So what are we going to go as?" Janelle asks Lilly. Lilly's smile widens as she grabs Janelle by the hand and leads her deeper into the store. They make their way past the children costumes and into the adult section. Janelle looks around, her eyes falling on a school girl costume. Lilly grabs it off the rack, she holds it up to Janelle and gives her a questioning look. "But technically, you, are, a school girl." Lilly laughing. "You don't need a costume of yourself. Let me pick for you. I have an idea of what we should go as." She says, still holding Janelle's hand as she walks over and picks out a slutty succubus costume. "You like this?" She asks, turning to show it to Janelle, her face beaming with a wide smile. "Oh Lilly, that is so sexy. I like it." Janelle says, as she admires the outfit. "Hmm, its not sexy enough." Lilly turns to her father. "What do you think?" He takes a look at the costume and agrees. "We could buy you two sexier clothes at the mall, than this cheep spandex fabric." Lilly's father explains. "Yeah. Lets look for accessories and than go to the mall to get the actual outfit." Lilly says, her eyes sparkling as she walks around the store, finding more accessories to complete her costume. Janelle looks at the outfit Lilly is putting together. Leathery bat wings, horns, long finger nails, and a tail. "You don't need that tail. We can get better ones at another store." Lilly's father chuckles. "Why do you want this outfit anyway?" Lilly's father says as he takes the fake devil tail from Lilly and returns it to the costume rack. Lilly turns to her father, her lips curling into a smile. She licks her lips and leans in close to whisper in his ear. "Hay, Daddy. Maybe you will be visited by a succubus tonight, and she will do all these dirty things to you." Her fingers tracing down his chest, as she gives him a sensual smile. "Acceptable choice my dear. But technically, you, are, one. Are you going to dress as yourself." The succubus whispers mockingly. Lilly ignores the comment, as she brings her items to the register, her father and Janelle in tow. A boy in his early 20s stared at Lilly's perfect young body as he rang up her items. She smiled, knowing the effects that she has on him, and slid her hand onto his. "Can you pay for our stuff?" She asked sweetly, her eyes briefly shimmering green. "Please? We will make it worth it." His eyes glazed over as he pulled out his wallet and inserted his debit card. Lilly smiled and leaned forward, kissing him on the cheek. "Thank you." "Umm, what? How did you get him to do that?" Janelle asked in amazement as she moved up to stand beside Lilly at the counter. Lilly smiled at Janelle and took her by the hand, leading her around the counter. "He paid for our things, don't you think he deserves a reward?" She asked, offering Janelle to the cashier. "It's ok you can touch her." Janelle couldn't help herself, and reached out to take hold of the cashier's hands, leading them to her waist. "Don't be scared." Lilly whispered to Janelle. "He wants you so badly." "Oh yes Lilly, your so powerful." The succubus whispered. "You are doing so well. You will become one of the strongest succubi. I am so proud of you." Lilly's heart jumped with excitement as she felt the power flowing through her. She began to undo his belt and unbutton his pants, before glancing at her father and smiling. She then reached in and took hold of the cashier's penis, which was already hard, and stood there in the open, proudly displaying it to Janelle. The cashier looked at Lilly with a glazed expression. Lilly then instructed Janelle to kneel down before the cashier. Lilly whispered into Janelle's ear, her voice filled with seduction as she guided her head towards the cashier's erection. His heat radiating off of his body, and the smell of his desire intoxicating her mind, as Janelle stared into his glazed eyes. "Take it into your mouth Janelle. He wants you to do it." Lilly stepped back and motioned for her father to come behind the counter to her. "Daddy, you want to watch Janelle give him a blow job, with me?" She said, licking her lips in anticipation. The cashier stood there, watching as Janelle hesitantly wrapped her lips around his head. The succubus' voice echoed in Lilly's mind, "This is a good lesson for Janelle. She will learn that you own her, like I own you. She will be your toy. This will be so much fun for me. I love seeing the pleasure you provide for your prey." Lilly's father smiled, his cock hard and stiff in his pants. He stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, his hands squeezing her breasts over her zip up hoodie. He could feel her nipple growing hard as it pressed against his hands. "Daddy, can you please unzip my hoodie, and touch me?" Lilly asked, her eyes watching Janelle bobbing her head on the cashier. He gently pulled down her zipper, allowing it to fall open, exposing her naked body, his hands roaming her bare flesh. He moved a hand down to her moist cunt, his other around her waist as he leaned down and kissed her neck. Lilly's body trembling, her eyes still watching Janelle sucking on the cashier. He could feel himself tensing and about to climax, his voice cries out, as Lilly looked up into his eyes and said. "Don't cum yet. Hold it, you won't get a girl like her to suck you like this again." The cashier's body trembles, as he tries to fight the urge to climax, his desire and pleasure growing with each passing second. Lilly gives him a wicked smile, and reaches behind her, unzipping her father's pants, and pulling his penis out, stroking it against her ass. Lilly's father slides his finger into her wet, tight cunt, and she gasps at the sensation, her juices dripping from her as her tight hole clenches around his finger. She bites her lower lip, her gaze fixating on Janelle as she eagerly sucks on the cashier. Lilly's grip tightens around her father's hard penis, as she feels his excitement surge through him. She slides her hand up and down his shaft, faster and faster, as her father continues to thrust his finger in and out of her tight, forever-virgin hole. The cashier can't hold back any longer, and his body erupts with pleasure as Janelle swallows his throbbing erection. As Lilly watches, her father explodes, his warm semen oozing and lubricating her ass and back, her body shuddering with pleasure as he is milked dry. Lilly can feel the intensity of her father's pleasure, and the sheer pleasure of her own body as she continues to stroke his hard penis. The cashier's body still tensing, as Janelle swallows his seed. "Good girl." Lilly says to Janelle as she steps away from her father. "You did so well." She says, leaning in and kissing her semen coated mouth. Janelle kisses her back, sharing her taste with Lilly. "I love you." Janelle says, as she stands up. Lilly turns to the cashier naked with her zip up hoodie opened before him. "Thank you for buying our things. I can tell you enjoyed her mouth." She says, as she zips up her hoodie. "Lets go and get the rest of our costumes."

The Bernard’s weren’t an average couple. Don was dominant while Betty was submissive. The room they set up in the basement, known as the playroom, for their Dom/Sub activities was locked at all times to prevent their young daughter from asking questions. They divorced when Don was forty-one, and Betty was thirty-nine. Their eighteen-year-old daughter, Judy, decided to stay with her father. She had no idea about her parents’ sexual proclivities, and they never spanked her as a child. One night, she came home after her curfew. After unlocking it, she opened the front door and heard her father’s voice in the living room. “Why are you late coming home?” “Daddy, I just lost track of time,” Judy replies, expecting to be grounded. “Judy, you know I have to punish you for this.” “Yes Daddy, I understand,” she states while looking down at the carpet. Don thinks, “She learned that position from her mother.” then directs, “Judy, come here and lay across my knees.” Confused, she asks, “Why Daddy?” “So I can do what I should have done a long time ago when you misbehaved, I’m going to spank you.” “Bu...But Daddy, I’m not a child, I’m all grownup,” she stammers. “So what? I punished your Mom the same way!” he exclaims. “You spanked Mom?” “Of course! Misbehavior must be corrected!” he confirmed, “Now, do as I told you!” Judy slowly moves to where he’s sitting and lays over his knees. He takes the hem of her dress and spreads the back of it on her back, exposing her panties. “Daddy! You’re not supposed to see my underwear!” “Judy, I’m the Master of this house. Within it, I can do whatever I want!” “But Daddy…” “Shut your mouth! The only thing I want to hear is you counting each time I spank your ass!” Don raises his arm then brings it down hard. “One, Daddy.” He repeats his action. “Two, Daddy.” He spanks her again “Ow, Three, Daddy.” He repeats his actions two more times, Judy counting each one. Don’s hand drifts down to the crotch of her panties; they’re soaking wet! As she continues to lay there, he exclaims, “You’re just like your Mom. She loved to be punished and would get soaking wet. Now, get up and remove your clothes.” She stands and slowly removes her clothing without looking at Don. She stands there in just her panties, waiting for instructions. “When I tell you to remove your clothes, I mean ALL of them! Take those wet panties off!” Judy slides her panties down her legs then stands in front of Don, looking at the carpet. “Now, let’s get two things straight. First, any time you stand before me, you will look at the floor with your hands behind your back. Second, from now on, you will address me as Master, not Daddy, unless we have visitors.” Judy places her hands behind her back, still looking down, and reverently says, “Yes Master.” “Now, take your clothes and go to bed naked,” he directs, “I expect to see you naked at breakfast.” “I understand, Master,” replies Judy and goes to her bedroom. The following morning when Don enters the kitchen, Judy is already sitting at the table, naked. She immediately stands and assumes the position as Don instructed. “Good morning, Master. May I bring you some coffee?” she asks. “You may,” he allowed. Judy brings him a cup of coffee, then asks, “May I sit, Master? “Go ahead and sit down, Judy.” “Master, may I speak freely without fear of punishment?” “Since you’re new to this, I’ll allow it.” “Master, I never thought I’d like being dominated like this, but I find that I do. Last night you said that Mom also liked to be spanked. Is there more to this this than spanking?” “Yes Judy, there’s much more.” “Would you teach me?” “If you desire to experience me causing you more pain, I will teach you to accept it. Is there more you would like to speak freely about?” “No Master. Thank you for accepting me as your student.” When they finish their breakfast, Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a pair of nipple clamps with adjustable compression and connected with a chain. He clamps one to each of Judy’s nipples, slowly increasing the compression until she flinches. “You will wear these every day, no exceptions. Each morning I will adjust the compression.” “Yes Master, I understand that I am to wear them everyday.” “Now that you have accepted your future, you may see what’s in the locked room in the basement. Follow me,” Bob directs her. He goes to the basement with Judy following. When he reaches the locked door, he gets a key out of his pocket, unlocks the door, and opens it. They step inside the dark room, and he turns on the lights. “Oh my God, I never suspected you and Mom were so kinky!” Judy gasps as she surveys the room. “You are never to enter this room without me!” Don demands. “I understand, Master,” she acknowledged. “After seeing what is in store for you, do you still wish to be my student?” “I do, Master, more than ever!” Judy exclaimed. Don turns out the lights and leaves the room with Judy following. He locks the door and starts up the stairs as Judy stands there, staring at the lock. “Come Judy!” he orders. Her fascination with the lock broken, she follows him up the stairs. They return to the kitchen and sit at the table. “From now on, when you’re home, you will be naked except when we have company. You will keep a bathrobe on the hook behind the front door in case you have to answer the door. Do you understand?” “Yes, I do, Master.” she replies. “Now, go to my bedroom and lay on the bed. I’m going to use your pussy,” Bob orders. “Oh, thank you Master. My pussy is in need of use,” Judy gushes, then runs to his bedroom. He slowly walks to his bedroom, stripping as he goes. When he enters his bedroom, Judy is on the bed in the doggie position. “I told you to lay on the bed, not get in the doggie position!” Don reiterated, “Now, get your ass over my knee so I can punish you.” He sits on the edge of the bed as Judy gets off the bed and stands before him in her submissive position. Judy lays over his knees and whines, “I’m sorry, Master. Doggie is my favorite position. Please punish me.” Don raises his arm and says, “Count as you receive your punishment.” and strikes her ass. “One, Master.” He strikes again. “Two, Master.” He continues until she screams out, “Ten, Master.” “I’m going to finger your pussy now. Don’t you dare cum!” Don informs her, then moistens a finger between her sopping wet pussy lips and circles her clit. “Master! Please let me cum, I’m about to explode!” “No! Not until I tell you to cum!” Don demands, then stops touching her. June tightens the muscles in her pussy, trying not to cum. Eventually, her oncoming orgasm dissipates, and she relaxes. “That’s my good girl,” he congratulates her, “Now, get on the bed and lay down.” He enters her without any foreplay, pumping in and out. His goal is his own pleasure, not hers, as part of her training. As he strokes in and out of her, he reminds her, “Remember, you can’t cum until I tell you to.” He keeps stroking in and out, then shoves his cock deep into her and cums. Judy can feel him shooting time after time. “Please Master! Let me cum! I can’t stand it!” “Cum for me now!” he orders. Judy’s pussy goes crazy around his cock, convulsing wildly. “YES MASTER! YES!” she screams. When she calms down, Don says, “You did well, Judy, although you need practice holding back your orgasms.” “Thank you Master. I’ll practice holding back my orgasms in bed at night.” “Speaking of bed, spend the afternoon moving your things into my bedroom. You can use Mom’s dresser,” he instructs her. “Really Master? You’re going to treat me as your wife?” “No Judy, I’m going to treat you as my submissive slut!” “That’s what I want to be, Master. I want to be owned by you.” “I’ll let you think about what you just said overnight and we’ll talk about it at breakfast. Meanwhile, start moving your things into my bedroom.” During that afternoon, Judy moves her things into her Dad’s bedroom. At 5 pm, he suggests that they go out to eat. They decide on Chinese food, then go eat. When they return home, they watch TV until bedtime. When they go to bed, he doesn’t touch her and says, “Goodnight Judy, think about what you said earlier.” and rolls over. “Goodnight Master,” she responds, then lays there thinking about whether she actually wants to be owned by her Daddy. She realizes that she was constantly turned on over the course of that day, even now laying next to her naked Dad. She doesn’t want these feelings to end, so she decides that she wants to be owned. The following morning, Don is drinking coffee when Judy comes down to the kitchen. She is naked, with her nipple clamps in place. She pours herself some coffee, puts her cup on the table, and stands in front of Don in her submissive position. “May I sit down, Master?” she asks. “Sit down Judy,” he says. “Master, I gave a lot of thought, last night, to what I said yesterday. I’ve decided to totally submit and be owned by you,” she emotionally stated. “Are you sure that’s what you want?” “Master, I’m not your little girl anymore, I’m an adult and understand the implications of my decision.” “I just want to be sure you understand what you’re getting into. Now that I know that you understand, I’ll order you a collar marking you as mine.” “Thank you so much, Master. I’ll wear your collar with pride.” He reaches over and tightens her nipple clamps slightly. “That feels better, Master. Thank you.” “You’re a pain slut, aren’t you?” “You causing me pain tells me you love me, Master. May I speak freely without being punished?” “Go ahead, Judy.” “When I was a little girl you never paid attention to anything I did, good or bad. That made me think that you didn’t even know I existed. As a teenager, that feeling was reinforced. When you waited up for me when I was late and spanked me I knew I was wrong, and that you cared. That is the feeling I never want to loose.” “I never realized how you felt, Judy, and I wish you had said something sooner. I promise that as your Master, you will never feel neglected. “Thank you, Master. I know you’re a man of your word, so I feel better now.” “Judy, follow me.” “Where are we going, Master?” As Don stands and says, “You shouldn’t question your Master’s directions,” then walks to the basement door. Judy gets up and follows, saying, “I won’t question you again, Master.” They go down the basement stairs then Don unlocks the playroom and turns on the lights. Judy’s eyes light up, seeing what her Master did. As she enters the room, Don blindfolds her and leads her to the far, padded wall. He then raises each arm and puts them in restraints. He does the same with each ankle. She’s now spread eagle against the wall. He goes to a cabinet and gets a horse crop. He runs it down her spine and over her ass. Judy shivers as he does that, feeling joy that her Master loves her. Her happiness is amplified as she feels the impact of the riding crop on the back of her thigh. It is followed immediately by a strike on her ass. “Master,” Judy yells, “please, may I cum?” “Not yet,” he answers, then strikes her ass again with the riding crop. He then ran the riding crop up between her legs, striking her pussy, and yelled, “Cum for me!” Judy immediately came, her entire body shaking until she passed out, hanging from her wrist restraints. Don immediately released her restraints, lowered her to the floor, and pulled her blindfold off. When she came to, he kissed her lips, saying,” Thank you, my lovely girl.” “No, thank you, Master, you’ve proved your love.” Judy never dated after that session. Judy and Bob lived together as a happy couple for the next thirty years, often seen together eating dinner in various restaurants.

My relationship with my wife was perfectly normal. I was afraid to tell her what I constantly thinking when it came to sex. She was in control of when and where we have sex . I had the honor of watching her with several of her lovers but I'm always made to only watch and never speak. I would love to be equipped like those guys but I'm not. My penis when rock hard measures three and three quarters of an inch and is only one inch wide. This is the God's honest truth. One evening after dinner she and I where relaxing in the den and she was flipping through the TV channels looking for something to watch. Over two hundred channels and not a decent thing on she said. We could watch a movie I suggested. We have about three hundred DVD's and I figured she would pick one of them. She said you know what, I feel like watching a special movie, I'm kind of horny. By special she ment one of her and a lover having sex. We have set up a private porn studio in our spare bedroom and she has used it to make videos of herself and her lovers . While I waited she went to the safe in our closet and got a DVD. She keeps all her private performances locked in a safe that only she knows the combination to. We had to buy it due to her standing in our HOA she couldn't risk any of those movies getting into the wrong hands. When she returned with the movie I noticed she had changed out of her work cloths and into a nighty. It was mostly see through and her hairless pussy could easily be seen along with her hard nipples. I asked if where cold. She looked at her nipples and said no, just horny. I hadn't seen this one she told me. I'm never allowed to ask questions about who she is with. The first time I did that I was told very matter of fact that was none of my business. The screen went blue and then the bed room shown , we have three digital cameras set up in there and they all three record at the same time . Thanks to editing equipment she can then edit a finished DVD. She is talented in doing that. She said puts it she is the producer, director, actress,and editor. When the movie started she came into frame wearing a white corset with eight garters , white stockings with a four inch band of lace at the top. Her breast where bare. She had sex with a black guy that was very well equipped. He literally beat her vagina with his penis and several times she was crying while having sex with him. She told me that her pussy hurt for two days after that one. That night in bed my wife asked me if I enjoyed the movie? I told her yes , that I always enjoy watching her doing what she loves. She asked me if I ever wished I was one of those guys? I said every time. She said that she did too, but that my child size penis makes that impossible. She asked me if I had a hard on right now. I said yes why? She told me to stick it in her and do my best. I was able to sink it all the way in one stroke. She was wet from watching the movie and her permanently relaxed vagina made it useless to even try. She laughted then very tenderly kissed me. She said sweetheart why don't you just jerk off while I talk dirty to you. The following Friday when I came from work I found my wife cooking dinner wile wearing a very short pair of cotton shorts and a white thim tank top. The bottom quarter of her tanned butt cheeks could easily be seen as could her hard nipples. I asked if she where entertaining tonight. She told me yes, and that after after we ate I should go shower and touch up my shaving, she wanted me totally hairless in my groin area. After showering I went to the bedroom to dress and there I found my wife waiting on me. She was setting on the bed with her legs crossed. Come here and let me check you she said. She took my soft penis in her right hand and lifted it to see if I had done a good job. She was pleased and said she was going to help me get dressed for tonight. She had me set next to her and she handed my something black and waded up. I asked what it was. She said tights, they are to help hold my tiny pee pee down. With her help I was able to get them on but just before I pulled the waist up she stopped me. She pushed the head of my penis down the shaft all the way to where it looked like I had no dick. Then while holding it with one finger she pushed my testicles up into my abdomen and pulled the loose scrotum skin up and over my penis. Now while I hold this pull the tights up as far as you can she told me. I did and when I looked down my crotch was every bit as smooth as my wife's. She cooed and ran her hand over my now dickless front. Oh baby she said , that's making me wet. Next she handed me a black leotard, I stepped into it and pulled it up and over my shoulders. It was very tight and really held my junk in. Now the best part she said. She took a black harness from her dress drawer. It had a black rubber cock about ten inches long and two and a half inches wide. She helped me stap it on. It went around my waist and between my legs. The straps where pulled tightly and the new sex tool hung from me exactly where my own little guy used to. How does that feel my wife asked me? Well its not uncomfortable I told her. Good follow me she said. We went into the studio and she began turning all the lights on as well as the video cameras. There's a fourty inch flat screen one the ceiling that is used as a monitor so she can tell when she is in frame when she is recording. She laid back and started fingering her wet pussy. I just watched for a few minutes. When she was worked up I noticed that her vagina was gaped just enough to where there was a black hole the size of a quarter. I thought to my self no wonder I can't feel anything. She told me there is a bottle of lube on the night stand and to use it to lube up the dildo. I pumped two squirts into my hand and worked it up and down the black rubber cock. I felt all the vains in it while doing this. She spread her legs and said fuck me you bastard. I crawled up between her legs and with her help worked the head of the rubber dick into her. She hooked her feet behind my ass and forced me to ram it home in a single thrust. She screamed then moaned. I didn't dare move. Are you OK I asked? She said yes now move your ass. I started out moving in and out like if I where fucking her with my cock. She said look dickless you have plenty of meat down there take longer strokes. I began to take longer and longer strokes. She was coming over and over. I had never made my wife orgasm while fucking her. I had zero sensation down there so I could go on forever. I fucked her for two hours non stop. When she had enough she pushed me off. Her breathing was rapid. We where both covered in sweat. I got up and started to go to get undressed. My wife still laying flat on her back called to me and as I turned around I was shocked to see her vagina was opened wide. Her eyes where closed so I thought I can stare without her knowing. She said did you have fun acting like a man having sex with his wife? I answered yes. She asked me if her pussy was gaped open? I again said yes. She told me that the rubber cock I was wearing was molded from one of her friends real hard cock. And that when he is finished with her she is always that loose. I said is it OK to take this off? She said put the harness back on her dresser but not to remove the outfit. And that she was expecting a visitor soon and I was to greet him and bring him to her. I had gone in the kitchen to grab a beer. My heart rate had just started to return to normal when the front door bell rang. Instantly my heart started racing. I went to the door and opened it. There was a tall black guy, he said hello I Marcus and I'm here to fuck your wife. I was shocked at his forwardness. He broke my trance by saying can I come in? I stepped aside and let him pass. I closed the door and told him to follow me. I knocked on the studio door, my wife said come in. I opened the door and found her still on the bed. Honey I said this is Marcus. He pushed pasted me and said hello. Then he placed a big hand in the center of my chest and with ease pushed me out of the room. The door closed and I heard it lock. I stood there for a minute , I didn't know what to do. I ended up going into the den and turning on the TV. It was still set on the video setting and I could see inside the studio. My wide had set it so I could watch. I watched as that man had his way with my wife for the next four hours. They would fuck then rest then fuck again this went on until eight that evening. I saw when he was getting dressed and thought its about damn time. I heard the door unlock so I turned the TV off so he wouldn't know I had been watching them. He told me that he would be back for more of that. I saw him out and went to see my wife. I walked in and she was laying face down, her legs where slightly parted. I spoke and asked if she was OK. She said yes and she rolled over. Eat my pussy but be careful she ordered. As I cleaned her badly beat up pussy she told me that she had me use that dildo on her to loosen her up so Marcus could have sex with her. After giving her a total cleaning I helped her to the shower and I washed her. She then put on a pair of see through panties and remained topless the rest of the evening.

“I had lunch with two of my bitch girlfriends today, all they wanted to talk about was eroticism and exotic sex. They both told me they have rediscovered it and are enjoying it in spades. I thought we had a spicy sex life, but I was embarrassed to learn just how their eroticism was shaping their sex lives,” my lady Julie told me in an agitated tone. “The erotic is a form of power specific to women. There are many kinds of power for us, nothing beats sexual power. An orgasm without fucking can be so erotic, and so many esoteric ways of getting there,” they both told me. “Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me? With lots of sexual tension? My girlfriends both took great delight in telling me sexual pleasure all the way to orgasm without fucking is what erotic sex is all about. Though for me, I am really not sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? “Exploring eroticism could be very exciting for us Charles, we are both gender fluid, exhibitionists and love sex with an audience. Though in the past it has sometimes been difficult to define between the erotic and the pornographic. “Where can we commence Charles? Another woman to share? Another man to share? Two woman? Two men? For starters, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us?” I am Charles, Julie and I are in our late-thirties, we are both gender fluid and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis. Julie, is blessed with a high sex drive. We have recently enjoyed a range of sexual experiences including, two men for her while I watched and masturbated (that was so erotic at the time when they all watched me cum), two women to share and we both blew a drop dead gorgeous tranny while the other watched. A few nights later, another of Julie’s lady friends. Elaine, was due to show us the range of sexy lingerie she sells from her home based business. “I explained to Elaine we both want to explore new levels of eroticism. She was keen to show us her range when I explained to her, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us as a starting point?” Elaine arrived carrying a lightweight suitcase and we led her to our bedroom. “I love all the mirrors, especially the one on the ceiling,” she told us as she opened her suitcase. “Women’s wear this side, the large side, and men’s wear that side.” “Before we make our purchases, can we try them on Elaine? Will you be comfortable if Charles watches?,” Julie asked. “Of course, business is business, I packed a ***********ion of the sizes you requested,” she replied as she looked at both of us very closely. “Can I make some suggestions for you Julie? Do you like those Charles? Do you think they will be erotic on your lady?,” she asked a few minutes later as I looked over the ***********ion of incredibly skimpy and sexy black lingerie on the bed. “Can I try some of them on now Elaine?” A bonus erotic moment as Elaine watched me slide down the zipper at the back of Julie’s sleeveless, black cocktail dress, then slide it over her hips to her heels, leaving her totally naked apart from her heels. “I wish all my women clients had a body like yours Julie, you would make a dream lingerie model,” Elaine whispered as we both ogled her naked body. “So pleased you are still wearing your shoes, my lingerie always looks better on a woman in heels.” “What would you like me try first Charles? Perhaps this cup-less bra? You like me wearing nothing more than a bra. What do you think Elaine? Does it suit my big nipples?” At that moment I recalled Julie telling me, “They both told me, the erotic is a form of power specific to women,” as Julie was relishing the sexual power she had over Elaine and me. “What next Charles? Perhaps this garter belt? Does it make my ass look big?,” she teased as Elaine fastened the clips to her stockings for her. “Do you like these stockings Charles. Do I need knickers? Or more erotic for you without any? What do you think Elaine?,” she teased some more as she strutted around the bed admiring her almost naked body wearing new lingerie in the mirrors. “If you give me a special price I will buy the lot. And as a sweetener, will you model some of your lingerie for us?,” Julie asked her. “I hoped you would ask me that question. I am already wearing my favorites for you,” she smiled as she shrugged her dress off in one easy motion. “My black gold range, matching bra and g-string. Another pair of them for you in your parcel.” “You wear them well,” we both told her as we admired her voluptuous forty-year old body in heels. “Now let’s see what you have for my man? He likes wearing jock straps to show off his muscly, taut ass. Will you be comfortable if he tries them on naked Elaine?” “Of course, business is business,” she smiled as she watched me remove my shirt, then my trousers, nothing underneath other than a good erection. “Oh, wow, this fitting is becoming erotic, very erotic,” she whispered obviously aroused as she handed me a crotch-less jock strap with a clip at the side. “Would you like me show you how the clip works?,” she asked as she poked it over my erection, my exhibitionist streak in overdrive while she made a fuss of adjusting the clip at the side of it. “Something I have always wanted was to kiss another woman with the tip of my tongue while you were giving me sexual pleasure, tongue fucking me, wearing brand new lingerie. So good, so erotic,” Julie told me as Elaine watched and returned her kisses. “And tongue kissing you while another woman was giving you a hand job,” Julie told me a little later.” “That was so erotic, a wonderful start to your erotic quest, keep me posted,” Elaine told us as she departed. “I love having my cunt licked and teased by you before you fuck me. So good.” Julie told me as I knelt in front of her. “Can we stretch the boundaries. A tongue fuck for me from a woman ten-years younger while her man watches? Or perhaps a tongue fuck for me from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches? Would you like to watch as well? Or perhaps having my cunt licked and teased by both of them? No fucking though, maximum eroticism for both of us. “Do you have anyone in mind? A male or a female?” “Why not both?,” she replied with a smirk. “Let’s commence with that one, the second part, a tongue fuck for you from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches. And I definitely want to watch.” Julie asked me to listen in to her phone call while she briefed one of her women friends on what we wanted, “The erotic is a new found source of power for me. Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me and my man? Something I have always wanted was for my man and I to tongue kiss while another person was giving us sexual pleasure.” Lots of sexual tension the next Friday night when Rhonda and Rex arrived. “Julie won’t be long, she wants both of you naked for her when she appears, so do I,” I told them as they watched me shrug off my short, silk dressing gown, then stand with hands on my hips to flaunt my naked body for them. “Julie promised you were thick, and almost nine-inches when erect, I am impressed, how about you Rex, are you impressed?,” Rhonda asked as I watched her and her man undress. “Oh fuck,” was all Rhonda and Rex said when Julie appeared, totally naked apart from her heels, looking magnificent and confident. Rex was around thirty, with tousled blond hair and incredibly enthusiastic, he quickly had his pointy tongue inside Julie’s cunt lips before he alternated eating and sucking her vagina while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. An incredibly erotic experience tongue kissing my lady while I had a roaring erection while she orgasmed on another man’s tongue. Thirty minutes after they departed, I was watching Julie shower when she reminded me, “I told you I was not really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? You have had that erection for almost two hours. We have had our erotic quota today. We both need a good fuck, a really good fuck, so fuck me while we both fantasise about Rhonda and Rex. The next Friday night Julie invited Rhonda and Rex to visit us again. “I want them to watch us fucking, and create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us,” she told me shortly before they arrived. “This time I want you to make an entrance for them, naked, apart from your cock ring wrapped around your erection and under your balls. Julie had helped me gain a full-on erection my licking, kissing and sucking my nipples while she told me. “I want both of them to suck your erection as foreplay, before you fuck me. Will that be erotic for us, and them?” “Charles won’t be long,” I could hear her telling our guests while I teased my cock with a fingertip to maintain my full erection. “I want both of you naked, laying face down on the day bed, so you can create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us. “Here he is now,” was my cue to appear, hands on hips to flaunt my erection for them as I ogled the backs of their naked bodies, and Rhonda’s wonderful ass. Julie had organised well, their lips and mouth were at just the right level and within touching distance of my erection. Rex made it apparent he wanted to have me first as he extended his hand, lightly grasped my balls and slid my erection between his pursed lips while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. We were still kissing as Rhonda changed places with Rex. “Enough foreplay, time for us to fuck for you two,” Julie smiled as she told me to lay on my back on the day bed, then slowly slid her wet cunt lips onto the full length of my erection with her back to me. An ideal position for Rhonda and me to kiss with the tips of our tongues while Julie was doing wonderful things to my erection with her cunt muscles. Also an ideal position for Rex to tongue kiss Julie while we were fucking. “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for both of you,” Rex told us as he took control. In the wall mirrors I could see him licking the top of Julie’s cunt lips, then my balls while Julie continued sliding her wet cunt lips along my erection with her back to me “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for you, was that a pass?,” he asked after we watched him tongue fucking his lady Rhonda while she and Julie were kissing with the tips of their tongues. “I told Tania, one of my bi-sex girlfriends about our quest for erotic sex, eroticism and high-class pornography”, Julie told me a week later. “She was fascinated when I recounted what we had done and achieved thus far. You know she lives in a high-rise building close to other high-rise buildings, where it is possible for people in those buildings to see in. “She asked if we would like to have sex in front of one of her windows to satisfy both hers and ours exhibitionist and voyeur streaks. Even better I would like to watch with some of my friends, I could make it very erotic with a small appreciative audience watching, a cross dresser, an Asian woman and her dark skinned man and myself,” she told me. A huge adrenaline rush and sexual tension when we arrived at eight the next Friday night ,both of us determined to take our eroticism to a new level. Julie’s girlfriend Tania, who I had never met previously asked if we wanted to change before we met the people she had invited. Julie told her no, far more erotic undressing each other in front of strangers, though it didn’t work out that way. “Julie and Charles for our entertainment and sexual pleasure, they want to take their search for eroticism to new levels, let’s all help them make this an erotic experience for all of us, a very erotic one,” Tania told the small, voyeuristic, audience when we walked in holding hands with her. They were all very attractive and wonderful eye candy for both of us, a cross dresser, a knock out Asian woman, her dark skinned man and Tania. She had organised well, a day bed close to a full length window with a view over the city and other high-rise, residential buildings, a row of comfortable chairs about six-feet from the bed for our small audience and an armchair. “Tell our audience what you are going to do for us with your lady?,” Lu Xi, the Asian woman, asked after Julie enjoyed Lu Xi undressing her, her man watching gob smacked, as she sat her in the armchair, their sexual attraction obvious. “Tell our audience what you are going to do to me while they watch?,” Julie told me, as both of us responded to the yoyeurs intent on receiving their sexual pleasure. “I am going to run my fingers down the place where the insides of your thighs touch, all the way to your knees, then part your legs, as my hands start to move up inside them, with my fingers splayed wide “Then slowly move your legs further and further apart, then lift your knees and hook them over the arms of the armchair, so that you are wide open for me, so our audience can ogle your your beautifully, trimmed cunt, then look up at you, then move my knees so I am closer. I could slide my erection into you if I wanted, not yet though, then touch your shoulders with my hands, then slide my fingertips all the way down over your tits and your stomach and just lightly over your cunt, just to feel the hair. “Then tell you, ‘I’m going to lick you now,’ as I lick both your nipples once very briefly, before I breathe my way down, and I pass over your cunt this time with my mouth, and I see where your lovely skin stops, and where your pubic hair begins. I will keep going, with your legs spread wide, so I can lick and kiss inside one thigh, then across to the other, and up, back and forth, and at the end of each kiss give a little upward lick with my tongue, up lick, lick, lick, back and forth, moving closer and closer to where your thighs meet. Then lick your beautiful cunt lips while our audience watches you orgasm on my tongue. Before I fuck you.” “I love the way you suck on me, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” Julie was moaning as she looked directly at our audience. Sex on the day bed with four people close by watching and enjoying was a real buzz for us, though we will never know how many people were watching from the buildings opposite. Before we departed. Li Xi the Asian woman asked if we would like to join her soon. “Would you like to share another Asian woman or an Asian man with me?” A week later we were in Li Xi’s lavishly furnished penthouse. “So pleased you both chose to join me and my friend. Erotica can be a place to explore, discover, and push the boundaries of your fantasies, at a pace you choose. Have you ever had an Asian couple before today? No? We were both born in Thailand, we both had a European and Chinese parent which explains our exotic looks, “Would you like me to set the pace?, she asked as she gave a short black silk Chinese dressing gown to us both. “No need for belts. Don’t hold back, Lee and I love lots of dirty talk. So erotic.” Tell me what you are going to do to me?.” Julie asked after Lu Xi undressed her and sat her in a Chinese horseshoe chair. ccc “We are here for your erotic pleasure, and ours, we assume you would like us to be naked for you both?,” Lu Xi smiled as Lee, her male partner. helped her undress. Lu Xi is a most attractive lady,” Lee told us proudly as we admired her body, naked apart from her heels. Slim feminine size-10 with perfect legs, good ass, good firm 34B tits with large nipples and just a small amount of trimmed pubic hair. “Would you like to watch me undress Lee for you?,” Lu Xi teased as she strutted around the room to show off her body. “Yes we would,” we both smiled in anticipation of looking at a new and exotic naked Asian man. Lee had a good toned body we noted as he posed in just a tiny pair of briefs. “Nice cock for you both,” Lu Xi smiled as she dragged his briefs down to his ankles, both of us watching closely. “Yes it is nice, bigger than I imagined, much bigger,” Julie whispered as we admired his semi-erect cock. “We are here for your erotic pleasure, would you like some special oil on your naked body?,” Lu Xi asked as she took the initiative and slid my gown off. I was enjoying flaunting my naked body for a new male and female as she rubbed wonderful smelling oil over my body while standing with my legs spread. The feel of the oil on my skin was like no oil I had ever had previously. “You have a good ass Charles, and very big cock I like it,” she muttered as I enjoyed her hands along it. I watched on as Lee slid Julies’s gown off and commenced rubbing oil into her naked body. “You have a big ass Julie, very big, we like it.” “Who wants me first?,” Lee asked as Julie looked closely at me for a reaction. “Charles does,” she answered without hesitation, hoping to enhance our erotic pleasure. “I do like watching and being turned on by another man pleasuring my man, especially if another person is pleasuring me while I watch.” “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles?,” Lee asked. “Lick his nipples,” Julie answered. We were both sitting in Chinese horseshoe style chairs at right angles, close enough to touch each other, they were surprisingly comfortable as we rested our arms on the supports, our legs spread, while watching each other being erotically pleasured, “What can I do for your special pleasure Julie?,” Lu Xi asked. “Lick my nipples,” I am very aroused watching my man having his nipples licked by an exotic, much younger man, one of our favourite turn ons. “Now lick my cunt for me,” Julie told Lu Xi after she commenced licking her inner thighs. “That is so good, I have had my cunt licked by men and women, but you are very special Lu Xi. Your tongue is so soft and teasing on my cunt lips. So good, so erotic while watching another man feasting on my man’s erection. Both of them were very good at providing long, slow erotic pleasure to us while we watched each other being erotically pleasured. I wanted to try and orgasm simultaneously with my lady. Not sure that I could hold our for long enough though, as Lee was deftly licking my throbbing erection like it had never been licked before. Julie’s first orgasm came as I was doubly turned on by Lee’s tongue on my erection and the sight of my lady’s very wet cunt being licked by an exotic Asian woman. Then an almost non-stop series of orgasms as Julie build to a huge orgasm. I know her well enough to understand when she is close. She was breathing very heavily as Lu Xi licked and sucked her cunt lips and slowly teased with her forefinger between her cunt lips. “Now, baby now, cum with me, now, right now,” she moaned as I had a huge orgasm with her. After a break while we watched each shower to freshen up Lee asked, “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Julie?” “Lick and kiss my big ass with your arm between my legs while you tease my cunt lips with your finger tip,” she whispered. “I want to orgasm while you are kissing my ass standing up while Lu Xi and my man watch.” “Your man told me you like being teased and edged. Is this what you had in mind? Is this what you meant?” he asked in between kissing and licking her ass cheeks. “Your breathing is getting heavier Julie. I can feel you tensing. I want to bite your big ass,” Lee told her. “Hard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasm. Anything to give you erotic pleasure.” “You are a brilliant erotic performer Lee, fucking brilliant,” Julie was moaning laying at forty-five degrees on the couch, as he lifted her with his hands under her ass while he teased and licked her cunt lips and clit with his tongue. I could sense and feel the sexual tension and expectation from both Lee and Julie as I watched him dig his fingernails into Julie’s as cheeks as she gasped and moaned with erotic pleasure. Her breathing was very heavy, her face contorted as she moaned, shook and shuddered through a long. Noisy orgasm. “Did you like watching Lee giving your lady erotic pleasure? I did, they are both very talented,” Lu Xi smiled. “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles? That could be a hard act to follow, though you do have a huge erection already for me. You must have enjoying watching Lee providing erotic pleasure your lady?,” Lu Xi asked as I watched her lightly scratching my balls with her nails. “Perhaps this while your lady watches?,” Lu Xi smiled as she poured some oil into her hand and softly slid it along the full length of erection. At the same time I was aware of Lee sliding a tickler onto two fingers before he slid it along Julie’s cunt lips, then slowly into her cunt as she gasped. “Kiss your lady for us with your tongue while I give you a hand job and watch what Lee is doing to her with his tickler. You both asked for erotic sexual pleasure, Julie is soaking it up in spades.” She really was soaking up erotic pleasure in spades as we were tongue kissing like never before while she watched Li Xi giving me a hand job while another man had two fingers wrapped in a tickler inside her. “That is so good, so fucking erotic, don’t stop, don’t stop,” Julie was moaning before he stopped then slowly teased her some more with the tickler. Then he increased the tempo with his fingers, faster, faster and faster still, before Julie groaned very loudly, as she had another huge, long and noisy orgasm before she squirted. “You have made us very excited, would you like to watch us fuck for you? An erotic fuck?,” Lu Xi asked very demurely with a hand on Lee’s erection. A bonus erotic turn on for us as we watched Lu Xi lay on her back with her legs open as Lee kissed her passionately, then slowly slid his erection into her all the way up to his balls. Watching them was very erotic as they ignored us and continued kissing like teenagers as they make love and fucked at the same time. Julie and I had our hands all over each other, both of us erotically aroused as we watched Lu Xi and Lee fucking passionately for the next twenty-five minutes. Julie was stroking my third erection for the afternoon while I teased her clit with a fingertip. The next day Julie Julie told me, “I did warn you I wasn’t really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time Charles? That was wonderful erotic pleasure without a fuck. I am getting used to the idea, though slowly, of erotic pleasure, without a fuck. Fuck me now right now, while we fantasise about our next round of erotic, sexual pleasure. And I can’t wait to tell my bitch girlfriends about our erotic sex.

“I had lunch with two of my bitch girlfriends today, all they wanted to talk about was eroticism and exotic sex. They both told me they have rediscovered it and are enjoying it in spades. I thought we had a spicy sex life, but I was embarrassed to learn just how their eroticism was shaping their sex lives,” my lady Julie told me in an agitated tone. “The erotic is a form of power specific to women. There are many kinds of power for us, nothing beats sexual power. An orgasm without fucking can be so erotic, and so many esoteric ways of getting there,” they both told me. “Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me? With lots of sexual tension? My girlfriends both took great delight in telling me sexual pleasure all the way to orgasm without fucking is what erotic sex is all about. Though for me, I am really not sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? “Exploring eroticism could be very exciting for us Charles, we are both gender fluid, exhibitionists and love sex with an audience. Though in the past it has sometimes been difficult to define between the erotic and the pornographic. “Where can we commence Charles? Another woman to share? Another man to share? Two woman? Two men? For starters, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us?” I am Charles, Julie and I are in our late-thirties, we are both gender fluid and we enjoy an open relationship with an extra man or woman on a regular basis. Julie, is blessed with a high sex drive. We have recently enjoyed a range of sexual experiences including, two men for her while I watched and masturbated (that was so erotic at the time when they all watched me cum), two women to share and we both blew a drop dead gorgeous tranny while the other watched. A few nights later, another of Julie’s lady friends. Elaine, was due to show us the range of sexy lingerie she sells from her home based business. “I explained to Elaine we both want to explore new levels of eroticism. She was keen to show us her range when I explained to her, perhaps some new sexy lingerie for both of us as a starting point?” Elaine arrived carrying a lightweight suitcase and we led her to our bedroom. “I love all the mirrors, especially the one on the ceiling,” she told us as she opened her suitcase. “Women’s wear this side, the large side, and men’s wear that side.” “Before we make our purchases, can we try them on Elaine? Will you be comfortable if Charles watches?,” Julie asked. “Of course, business is business, I packed a ***********ion of the sizes you requested,” she replied as she looked at both of us very closely. “Can I make some suggestions for you Julie? Do you like those Charles? Do you think they will be erotic on your lady?,” she asked a few minutes later as I looked over the ***********ion of incredibly skimpy and sexy black lingerie on the bed. “Can I try some of them on now Elaine?” A bonus erotic moment as Elaine watched me slide down the zipper at the back of Julie’s sleeveless, black cocktail dress, then slide it over her hips to her heels, leaving her totally naked apart from her heels. “I wish all my women clients had a body like yours Julie, you would make a dream lingerie model,” Elaine whispered as we both ogled her naked body. “So pleased you are still wearing your shoes, my lingerie always looks better on a woman in heels.” “What would you like me try first Charles? Perhaps this cup-less bra? You like me wearing nothing more than a bra. What do you think Elaine? Does it suit my big nipples?” At that moment I recalled Julie telling me, “They both told me, the erotic is a form of power specific to women,” as Julie was relishing the sexual power she had over Elaine and me. “What next Charles? Perhaps this garter belt? Does it make my ass look big?,” she teased as Elaine fastened the clips to her stockings for her. “Do you like these stockings Charles. Do I need knickers? Or more erotic for you without any? What do you think Elaine?,” she teased some more as she strutted around the bed admiring her almost naked body wearing new lingerie in the mirrors. “If you give me a special price I will buy the lot. And as a sweetener, will you model some of your lingerie for us?,” Julie asked her. “I hoped you would ask me that question. I am already wearing my favorites for you,” she smiled as she shrugged her dress off in one easy motion. “My black gold range, matching bra and g-string. Another pair of them for you in your parcel.” “You wear them well,” we both told her as we admired her voluptuous forty-year old body in heels. “Now let’s see what you have for my man? He likes wearing jock straps to show off his muscly, taut ass. Will you be comfortable if he tries them on naked Elaine?” “Of course, business is business,” she smiled as she watched me remove my shirt, then my trousers, nothing underneath other than a good erection. “Oh, wow, this fitting is becoming erotic, very erotic,” she whispered obviously aroused as she handed me a crotch-less jock strap with a clip at the side. “Would you like me show you how the clip works?,” she asked as she poked it over my erection, my exhibitionist streak in overdrive while she made a fuss of adjusting the clip at the side of it. “Something I have always wanted was to kiss another woman with the tip of my tongue while you were giving me sexual pleasure, tongue fucking me, wearing brand new lingerie. So good, so erotic,” Julie told me as Elaine watched and returned her kisses. “And tongue kissing you while another woman was giving you a hand job,” Julie told me a little later.” “That was so erotic, a wonderful start to your erotic quest, keep me posted,” Elaine told us as she departed. “I love having my cunt licked and teased by you before you fuck me. So good.” Julie told me as I knelt in front of her. “Can we stretch the boundaries. A tongue fuck for me from a woman ten-years younger while her man watches? Or perhaps a tongue fuck for me from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches? Would you like to watch as well? Or perhaps having my cunt licked and teased by both of them? No fucking though, maximum eroticism for both of us. “Do you have anyone in mind? A male or a female?” “Why not both?,” she replied with a smirk. “Let’s commence with that one, the second part, a tongue fuck for you from a man ten-years younger, while his lady watches. And I definitely want to watch.” Julie asked me to listen in to her phone call while she briefed one of her women friends on what we wanted, “The erotic is a new found source of power for me. Would you like to explore and create some eroticism, high-class pornography with me and my man? Something I have always wanted was for my man and I to tongue kiss while another person was giving us sexual pleasure.” Lots of sexual tension the next Friday night when Rhonda and Rex arrived. “Julie won’t be long, she wants both of you naked for her when she appears, so do I,” I told them as they watched me shrug off my short, silk dressing gown, then stand with hands on my hips to flaunt my naked body for them. “Julie promised you were thick, and almost nine-inches when erect, I am impressed, how about you Rex, are you impressed?,” Rhonda asked as I watched her and her man undress. “Oh fuck,” was all Rhonda and Rex said when Julie appeared, totally naked apart from her heels, looking magnificent and confident. Rex was around thirty, with tousled blond hair and incredibly enthusiastic, he quickly had his pointy tongue inside Julie’s cunt lips before he alternated eating and sucking her vagina while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. An incredibly erotic experience tongue kissing my lady while I had a roaring erection while she orgasmed on another man’s tongue. Thirty minutes after they departed, I was watching Julie shower when she reminded me, “I told you I was not really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time. How about you Charles? You have had that erection for almost two hours. We have had our erotic quota today. We both need a good fuck, a really good fuck, so fuck me while we both fantasise about Rhonda and Rex. The next Friday night Julie invited Rhonda and Rex to visit us again. “I want them to watch us fucking, and create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us,” she told me shortly before they arrived. “This time I want you to make an entrance for them, naked, apart from your cock ring wrapped around your erection and under your balls. Julie had helped me gain a full-on erection my licking, kissing and sucking my nipples while she told me. “I want both of them to suck your erection as foreplay, before you fuck me. Will that be erotic for us, and them?” “Charles won’t be long,” I could hear her telling our guests while I teased my cock with a fingertip to maintain my full erection. “I want both of you naked, laying face down on the day bed, so you can create some more erotic, high-class pornography with us. “Here he is now,” was my cue to appear, hands on hips to flaunt my erection for them as I ogled the backs of their naked bodies, and Rhonda’s wonderful ass. Julie had organised well, their lips and mouth were at just the right level and within touching distance of my erection. Rex made it apparent he wanted to have me first as he extended his hand, lightly grasped my balls and slid my erection between his pursed lips while Julie and I kissed with the tips of our tongues. We were still kissing as Rhonda changed places with Rex. “Enough foreplay, time for us to fuck for you two,” Julie smiled as she told me to lay on my back on the day bed, then slowly slid her wet cunt lips onto the full length of my erection with her back to me. An ideal position for Rhonda and me to kiss with the tips of our tongues while Julie was doing wonderful things to my erection with her cunt muscles. Also an ideal position for Rex to tongue kiss Julie while we were fucking. “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for both of you,” Rex told us as he took control. In the wall mirrors I could see him licking the top of Julie’s cunt lips, then my balls while Julie continued sliding her wet cunt lips along my erection with her back to me “You asked us to create some eroticism, high-class pornography for you, was that a pass?,” he asked after we watched him tongue fucking his lady Rhonda while she and Julie were kissing with the tips of their tongues. “I told Tania, one of my bi-sex girlfriends about our quest for erotic sex, eroticism and high-class pornography”, Julie told me a week later. “She was fascinated when I recounted what we had done and achieved thus far. You know she lives in a high-rise building close to other high-rise buildings, where it is possible for people in those buildings to see in. “She asked if we would like to have sex in front of one of her windows to satisfy both hers and ours exhibitionist and voyeur streaks. Even better I would like to watch with some of my friends, I could make it very erotic with a small appreciative audience watching, a cross dresser, an Asian woman and her dark skinned man and myself,” she told me. A huge adrenaline rush and sexual tension when we arrived at eight the next Friday night ,both of us determined to take our eroticism to a new level. Julie’s girlfriend Tania, who I had never met previously asked if we wanted to change before we met the people she had invited. Julie told her no, far more erotic undressing each other in front of strangers, though it didn’t work out that way. “Julie and Charles for our entertainment and sexual pleasure, they want to take their search for eroticism to new levels, let’s all help them make this an erotic experience for all of us, a very erotic one,” Tania told the small, voyeuristic, audience when we walked in holding hands with her. They were all very attractive and wonderful eye candy for both of us, a cross dresser, a knock out Asian woman, her dark skinned man and Tania. She had organised well, a day bed close to a full length window with a view over the city and other high-rise, residential buildings, a row of comfortable chairs about six-feet from the bed for our small audience and an armchair. “Tell our audience what you are going to do for us with your lady?,” Lu Xi, the Asian woman, asked after Julie enjoyed Lu Xi undressing her, her man watching gob smacked, as she sat her in the armchair, their sexual attraction obvious. “Tell our audience what you are going to do to me while they watch?,” Julie told me, as both of us responded to the yoyeurs intent on receiving their sexual pleasure. “I am going to run my fingers down the place where the insides of your thighs touch, all the way to your knees, then part your legs, as my hands start to move up inside them, with my fingers splayed wide “Then slowly move your legs further and further apart, then lift your knees and hook them over the arms of the armchair, so that you are wide open for me, so our audience can ogle your your beautifully, trimmed cunt, then look up at you, then move my knees so I am closer. I could slide my erection into you if I wanted, not yet though, then touch your shoulders with my hands, then slide my fingertips all the way down over your tits and your stomach and just lightly over your cunt, just to feel the hair. “Then tell you, ‘I’m going to lick you now,’ as I lick both your nipples once very briefly, before I breathe my way down, and I pass over your cunt this time with my mouth, and I see where your lovely skin stops, and where your pubic hair begins. I will keep going, with your legs spread wide, so I can lick and kiss inside one thigh, then across to the other, and up, back and forth, and at the end of each kiss give a little upward lick with my tongue, up lick, lick, lick, back and forth, moving closer and closer to where your thighs meet. Then lick your beautiful cunt lips while our audience watches you orgasm on my tongue. Before I fuck you.” “I love the way you suck on me, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” Julie was moaning as she looked directly at our audience. Sex on the day bed with four people close by watching and enjoying was a real buzz for us, though we will never know how many people were watching from the buildings opposite. Before we departed. Li Xi the Asian woman asked if we would like to join her soon. “Would you like to share another Asian woman or an Asian man with me?” A week later we were in Li Xi’s lavishly furnished penthouse. “So pleased you both chose to join me and my friend. Erotica can be a place to explore, discover, and push the boundaries of your fantasies, at a pace you choose. Have you ever had an Asian couple before today? No? We were both born in Thailand, we both had a European and Chinese parent which explains our exotic looks, “Would you like me to set the pace?, she asked as she gave a short black silk Chinese dressing gown to us both. “No need for belts. Don’t hold back, Lee and I love lots of dirty talk. So erotic.” Tell me what you are going to do to me?.” Julie asked after Lu Xi undressed her and sat her in a Chinese horseshoe chair. ccc “We are here for your erotic pleasure, and ours, we assume you would like us to be naked for you both?,” Lu Xi smiled as Lee, her male partner. helped her undress. Lu Xi is a most attractive lady,” Lee told us proudly as we admired her body, naked apart from her heels. Slim feminine size-10 with perfect legs, good ass, good firm 34B tits with large nipples and just a small amount of trimmed pubic hair. “Would you like to watch me undress Lee for you?,” Lu Xi teased as she strutted around the room to show off her body. “Yes we would,” we both smiled in anticipation of looking at a new and exotic naked Asian man. Lee had a good toned body we noted as he posed in just a tiny pair of briefs. “Nice cock for you both,” Lu Xi smiled as she dragged his briefs down to his ankles, both of us watching closely. “Yes it is nice, bigger than I imagined, much bigger,” Julie whispered as we admired his semi-erect cock. “We are here for your erotic pleasure, would you like some special oil on your naked body?,” Lu Xi asked as she took the initiative and slid my gown off. I was enjoying flaunting my naked body for a new male and female as she rubbed wonderful smelling oil over my body while standing with my legs spread. The feel of the oil on my skin was like no oil I had ever had previously. “You have a good ass Charles, and very big cock I like it,” she muttered as I enjoyed her hands along it. I watched on as Lee slid Julies’s gown off and commenced rubbing oil into her naked body. “You have a big ass Julie, very big, we like it.” “Who wants me first?,” Lee asked as Julie looked closely at me for a reaction. “Charles does,” she answered without hesitation, hoping to enhance our erotic pleasure. “I do like watching and being turned on by another man pleasuring my man, especially if another person is pleasuring me while I watch.” “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles?,” Lee asked. “Lick his nipples,” Julie answered. We were both sitting in Chinese horseshoe style chairs at right angles, close enough to touch each other, they were surprisingly comfortable as we rested our arms on the supports, our legs spread, while watching each other being erotically pleasured, “What can I do for your special pleasure Julie?,” Lu Xi asked. “Lick my nipples,” I am very aroused watching my man having his nipples licked by an exotic, much younger man, one of our favourite turn ons. “Now lick my cunt for me,” Julie told Lu Xi after she commenced licking her inner thighs. “That is so good, I have had my cunt licked by men and women, but you are very special Lu Xi. Your tongue is so soft and teasing on my cunt lips. So good, so erotic while watching another man feasting on my man’s erection. Both of them were very good at providing long, slow erotic pleasure to us while we watched each other being erotically pleasured. I wanted to try and orgasm simultaneously with my lady. Not sure that I could hold our for long enough though, as Lee was deftly licking my throbbing erection like it had never been licked before. Julie’s first orgasm came as I was doubly turned on by Lee’s tongue on my erection and the sight of my lady’s very wet cunt being licked by an exotic Asian woman. Then an almost non-stop series of orgasms as Julie build to a huge orgasm. I know her well enough to understand when she is close. She was breathing very heavily as Lu Xi licked and sucked her cunt lips and slowly teased with her forefinger between her cunt lips. “Now, baby now, cum with me, now, right now,” she moaned as I had a huge orgasm with her. After a break while we watched each shower to freshen up Lee asked, “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Julie?” “Lick and kiss my big ass with your arm between my legs while you tease my cunt lips with your finger tip,” she whispered. “I want to orgasm while you are kissing my ass standing up while Lu Xi and my man watch.” “Your man told me you like being teased and edged. Is this what you had in mind? Is this what you meant?” he asked in between kissing and licking her ass cheeks. “Your breathing is getting heavier Julie. I can feel you tensing. I want to bite your big ass,” Lee told her. “Hard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasm. Anything to give you erotic pleasure.” “You are a brilliant erotic performer Lee, fucking brilliant,” Julie was moaning laying at forty-five degrees on the couch, as he lifted her with his hands under her ass while he teased and licked her cunt lips and clit with his tongue. I could sense and feel the sexual tension and expectation from both Lee and Julie as I watched him dig his fingernails into Julie’s as cheeks as she gasped and moaned with erotic pleasure. Her breathing was very heavy, her face contorted as she moaned, shook and shuddered through a long. Noisy orgasm. “Did you like watching Lee giving your lady erotic pleasure? I did, they are both very talented,” Lu Xi smiled. “What can I do for your erotic pleasure Charles? That could be a hard act to follow, though you do have a huge erection already for me. You must have enjoying watching Lee providing erotic pleasure your lady?,” Lu Xi asked as I watched her lightly scratching my balls with her nails. “Perhaps this while your lady watches?,” Lu Xi smiled as she poured some oil into her hand and softly slid it along the full length of erection. At the same time I was aware of Lee sliding a tickler onto two fingers before he slid it along Julie’s cunt lips, then slowly into her cunt as she gasped. “Kiss your lady for us with your tongue while I give you a hand job and watch what Lee is doing to her with his tickler. You both asked for erotic sexual pleasure, Julie is soaking it up in spades.” She really was soaking up erotic pleasure in spades as we were tongue kissing like never before while she watched Li Xi giving me a hand job while another man had two fingers wrapped in a tickler inside her. “That is so good, so fucking erotic, don’t stop, don’t stop,” Julie was moaning before he stopped then slowly teased her some more with the tickler. Then he increased the tempo with his fingers, faster, faster and faster still, before Julie groaned very loudly, as she had another huge, long and noisy orgasm before she squirted. “You have made us very excited, would you like to watch us fuck for you? An erotic fuck?,” Lu Xi asked very demurely with a hand on Lee’s erection. A bonus erotic turn on for us as we watched Lu Xi lay on her back with her legs open as Lee kissed her passionately, then slowly slid his erection into her all the way up to his balls. Watching them was very erotic as they ignored us and continued kissing like teenagers as they make love and fucked at the same time. Julie and I had our hands all over each other, both of us erotically aroused as we watched Lu Xi and Lee fucking passionately for the next twenty-five minutes. Julie was stroking my third erection for the afternoon while I teased her clit with a fingertip. The next day Julie Julie told me, “I did warn you I wasn’t really sure if I could enjoy erotic sexual pleasure without a good fuck every time Charles? That was wonderful erotic pleasure without a fuck. I am getting used to the idea, though slowly, of erotic pleasure, without a fuck. Fuck me now right now, while we fantasise about our next round of erotic, sexual pleasure. And I can’t wait to tell my bitch girlfriends about our erotic sex.

My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt. 13 Lucy felt good as I caressed her neck and shoulders with my hands. I kept on removing the Jewellery she wore and kissed that part after removing her jewelry. When I got to her breasts, She began to tingle as I ticked her hard nipples. "See you are excited too," I said as I rolled her nipples between my fingers, making her excited. I continued down and caressed her stomach. She was anticipating having her vagina caressed next, but I turned her around and began caressing and massaging her shoulders and neck. It sure felt good and did a lot to relax her. I also pressed my hard penis bump against her ass, as I did her neck. Then I squatted behind her and began pressing her ass cheeks, my hand would occasionally slide between them, making her shiver. Then I teased her butt hole, it felt strange but good. Once done with the back, I turned her around and slid my fingers between her legs and my fingers slid up her slit making her moan with pleasure, especially when I got to the top of her clit. She wanted desperately to hold my penis in her hands. When she got there, her fingertips would not touch as she wrapped her fingers around my hard shaft. I seemed to get even harder as she gently caressed my testicles and the head of my cock. I loved the feel of her hands on my cock. Then I began to play with her breasts, when I took my nipple into my mouth and began sucking, She was in heaven. Her vagina seemed to be twitching inside as I sucked her breasts. Then I put my finger into her already wet slit and slowly began to masturbate her. It wasn't long and she shuddered in the first orgasm she had ever had. I kept on kissing her while she had her first orgasm and after that kept on playing with her breasts and kissing her. My kissing and caressing had its desired effect on her and soon she was ready again. 'Come dear!' said Jane to Lucy as soon as she saw we were ready; then she and Daina led the still reluctant and nervous girl to the bed, and having made her lie down they drew her legs apart and generally arranged her to receive me. Then each kissed her tenderly, whispering something that I did not catch but which brought the blushes again to Lucy's cheeks. 'Now, Aamir!' said Jane invitingly, 'she's ready for you!' and she pointed to Lucy's maiden cunt, lying so deliciously and temptingly open to attack. I hurried to the bed, stooped over Lucy, and whispered, 'Give me your last maiden kiss, darling!' and fairly sucked the life out of her mouth; then quickly I slipped on to the bed, got between Lucy's legs, and lowering myself gently on to her I brought the head of my prick to bear on her little cunt-then shoving firmly but gently I succeeded in getting it into her a little way before my progress was blocked; tightening my clasp of her I shoved harder and harder, but without breaking through her maiden defenses, and evidently hurting her, for she cried, 'Oh, Aamir!' as if in pain, at the same time wriggling uncomfortably and apprehensively. Collecting myself, I lunged strongly downwards, something seemed to give way, and my prick seemed to glide into a sheath of delicious warmth and exquisite softness-while a smothered shriek from Lucy proclaimed to Jane and Daina that she had lost her maidenhead. Taking every care not to hurt her needlessly I drove my prick deeper and deeper up her virgin sheath till I was fully buried in her, our hairs intermingling, then my mouth sought hers, and passionately I kissed her quivering lips, receiving from her first kiss now, as a woman. Oh! my sensations of triumph. I was possessing Lucy, I had captured her maidenhead, and she was now lying quivering and trembling, closely locked in my arms with my prick buried in her-and now I was about to give her the sweetest of lessons. As shock clenched my lean, darkly handsome features and I began to withdraw from her, Lucy grabbed my shoulders. 'No, don't you dare stop now!' she told me. 'I've been waiting for such a long time to experience this.' The deed was already done, I rationalized because I didn't want to risk hurting her anymore...even if she had chosen to have sex with me as though It was an adventurous new experience for both of us. 'Aamir & Lucy, please...don't make a fuss,' Jane urged, she with her huge eyes that pleaded. Delightedly I set to work to fuck her in earnest, going slowly and gently at first for I was afraid of hurting her-but when I noted that her nervousness and pain were turning deliciously to wondering rapture and heavenly ecstasy as I agitated myself on her, holding her tightly clasped against me, I began to move more and more freely. Soon Lucy herself began to respond-I could feel her bosom commencing to heave and palpitate, her breathing became broken and agitated, and then she commenced to move under me in the most deliciously provocative manner, which fairly set me going. And then I did what every nerve ending in his body urged him to do and surged deeper into the welcome of her, a low growl of sensual pleasure wrenched from him. And from that point on, no further encouragement was required. A wondrous warmth began to rise low in her pelvis, building on the visceral ache for the fulfillment, making her fingernails dig into my long smooth back as excitement seized her and held her fast. The feel of me over her, inside her, all around her sent rippling tremors of joy spiraling through her and when she hit the heights again, it was explosive. Quicker and quicker I rammed into her-wilder and more tumultuous became our movements. Then came the climax, and deliriously I spent into Lucy, deluging her virgin interior with my boiling tribute which she received with wondering rapture and indescribable bliss, while she simultaneously surrendered herself to the dictates of her newly born lust and spent in the most exquisite transports of delight. We lay locked tightly in each other's arms, motionless save for the involuntary quivers occasioned by lingering spasms of pleasure. Gladly would I have continued to remain so, but Jane begged me to get off Lucy so as to set her free to be carried off to the bathroom and looked after. And after imprinting a passionate kiss on her unconscious lips I reluctantly rose and hurried off along with Lucy to the toilet of my room. Jane and Daina joined us and we were washed by them with warm water. When we returned I found Daina waiting for me. In reply to my eager inquiry, she told me with an assuring smile that Lucy was 'quite all right and very happy now that the ordeal had been passed'-that I had hurt her very little indeed, but not unnaturally her cunt was sore and Jane proposed should be left for the present untouched till tomorrow, when I would find Lucy only too ready to be fucked again. While we were talking, Jane and Lucy returned. Jane & Daina now congratulated me and Lucy. I took Lucy in my arms and after some tender kisses, I told Jane and Daina of our arrangements for the future and (at Lucy's request) of her wish that we all should continue to live as we then were doing and enjoy each other all around. Their surprise and delight I will not attempt to describe. After mutual congratulations and compliments, I requested them to leave Lucy with me for the night. Jane insisted for rest so that we all might get the benefit of a long night's rest so as to enjoy the following evening thoroughly-for, as she said with an arch smile, 'We girls will all be equal and ready for anything and everything whenever wanted!' And then after good-nights, all-round kisses both Jane and Daina left Lucy with me and went to their bedrooms. Continued

CHARLES, MY NEPHEW Over Easter 2013, James (my husband’s elder brother) and his wife Karen (plus their 2 boys) had arrived to stay with us for 3 days; at the time James was still serving in Germany and they had a few days back in England. On the first night we all ended up doing a full open swap for the first time (that is all in the same room); although the four of us had previously swapped, it was to individual bedrooms. Through James over the years, I’d found out that Karen was not quite the respectable officer’s wife that she posed as, but then again I wasn’t any better. In my pillow talk with James I found out that being in Germany had considerable advantages for going through with many sexual deviations, sufficient to say at this moment they both took advantages of these opportunities, especially Karen. The first night we swapped and broke the ice by playing a version of strip poker, but it was done quite late at night, us women had ‘dressed in sexy lingerie’ for the game which as these things do, moved from a removal of clothes to doing short sex acts which became more outrageous as the drink was consumed, with both us women consuming the men’s piss and each other’s and our inhibitions fell away, before we departed for bed with the other’s spouse. The following night later James suggested we play again, I think we all knew it would happen again, but this time unlike the night before which was spontaneous, both Karen and I were ’dressed’ for game. Karen did protested that it was too early, being still a good hour off the boy’s bedtime, he just said – “I know” - Karen looked at me, raised an eyebrow, I saw that she was up for it and a bolt of sexual tension ran up my spine. The four of us had been quaffing wine over dinner and in the last hour before we started. We were in the family room whilst the 4 boys were all next door in the lounge watching TV or on the Xbox. The possibility of one of them coming in to ask for something was very high. The tension in our room was palpable, the previous time we played we had all been reckless, now it was more considered and calculated, however whether she realised it or not Karen had the odds stacked against her, because I wasn’t sure if it was the thought of her being seen naked bar high heels and stocking by her own sons or by mine, that aroused me more. Maybe it was them seeing me! In fact had we not drunk so much wine, we might have been more logical and worked out that the boys weren’t going to go to bed until told too; we should have also worked out that the proceedings were being watched by 4 pairs of eyes –something I only found out much later. The game we played was a ‘once off - it stays off’. Soon Karen was the first down to just heels and stockings then me. From then on it was a series of forfeits done by one of us wives to see who was the boldest or who would back down first. We moved through, prolonged kissing; cock sucking; anal rimming; 2 minute fucking; arse to mouth, drinking glass of pee; From then on it became a matter of her turn - my turn the cards were more or less forgotten. I had to go get ice from the kitchen as I was; Karen had to go upstairs and put on her new sexy patent leather boots with lovely 6” heels (Christmas present); I had to go fetch my little box of S & M toys which were then used on us both, nipple clamps, hot wax etc. All the time the men were keeping us in high arousal with stimulation. I knew - as did Karen the situation was leading to one final forfeit. That would be for her or me to go right into the same room as the boys and tell them to go upstairs to bed. That point came about 90 minutes into the game. Suddenly it was there on the table, I don’t think there was any doubt amongst the 4 of us that whoever drew the card wouldn’t do it. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to win or lose. In the end Karen was the one to do it and she barely hesitated. She did go fully into the room and stood there telling them to go to bed. I was leaking. There she was in knee high stiletto boots; fully shaved pussy; from her labia hung a couple of lead weights on crocodile clamps and one of her nipples had a large safety pin through it again in with some weights, both breasts were peppered with coloured map pins. I was in a very similar position. We were too gone to contemplate the affect on the boys. us four adults bonked ourselves silly all night long. The next day, more than slightly hung over, I did feel that we’d let matters get out of hand. Karen and James with family left that day to take their boys back to their boarding schools before driving on back to Germany. ************ I had become aware that my nephew Charlie had become entranced by me, to be fair when we had taken him to view his new school in June 2011 showing myself to him was never my intension, but the effect on me was pretty profound. I had, as stated, dressed that morning expressly to give a good private flash to my nephew’s future Headmaster; In fact what happened was a quite long exposure of my naked pussy to both Masters, my husband and my nephew. The net result was an enjoyable romp with the Headmaster in hi s study about 30 minutes later, while the poor other guy showed my husband and nephew the rest of the school. What surprised me at the time and in the days that followed was how turned on I was by the fact that Charlie had seen me. Unlike the New Year incident, I was sober but aroused. It turned out in due time that both masters and my husband were not only aroused by viewing my exposure, but that was enhanced for each of them, by knowing that Charlie was seeing my pussy too. Of course, I only learnt later that the comfortable armchair I was sat in was used to seat all attractive mothers on visiting the school, as it was impossible to stay modest once in the chair, allowing the masters to determine either tights or stockings, or more importantly was she a - ‘no panties’; ‘ a thong’; ‘ panties’ or ‘big knickers’ woman? That night, my husband only wanted to know the events in the study, only months later did he tell me that my ‘letting’ Charlie ‘see me’ was a bigger turn on that flashing the Headmaster and Tutor. Since he witnessed my exposure that day at his school, during his next stays with us, I had teased him a bit; but in fact that summer of 2011, I became very aware that, both Charlie and his brother Miles and my older boy had also been peeking at me, when dressing, showering etc. When we purchased this house in July 2009 the previous owner had constructed a tree house in the arms of an aged oak tree in the garden, it was huge and had been cut back a number of times, and had an abundance of foliage from March to October. When we moved in I never realised the tree house was positioned slightly above but with an interrupted view into the master bedroom of the house. In fact it was that close to the big bedroom window that I could touch it with a 4ft stick by leaning out. I really only cottoned on to what they were doing when I went to find our binoculars to take on holiday. To cut a long saga short, in August 2011 I found both pairs in the tree house along with tissues and all became clear that must have been playing up there a while. Of course it brought back those memories as a young teenager with my 2 mates watching my own mother. Of course they could have only caught me nude, not sexually active. Rob and his brother Mike had seen me topless on many occasions in previous years in the garden and on holiday. There had been no fuss about it and I hadn’t considered it – till I went into the tree house and saw the tissues and realised what was happening. My first reaction was shock, David said it was just natural for boys to do such stuff; my second reaction was a definite dampness in my pussy. During the summers of 2010 and early part of 2011; I hadn’t been aware of being watched, but in 2012 weather was particularly good and very hot here in the UK and Rob and I think up to 5 or 6 of his friends had regularly spied on me from his bedroom window as I lay sunning myself in the garden, topless of course, per David’s instructions; it was possibly the same situation with my younger son and some of his friends. And of course those same boys also peeked from the tree house when I went into my bedroom to change. In 2012 I knew they were watching me, what I wasn’t sure about was if “they knew, I knew they were watching me”! In the bedroom I tried to be as natural as possible, which meant they saw me fully naked, at some point and as time went on, my ‘naked’ time increased, a 20 minute show when I knew someone was there, longer if I was showering after a run, or getting ready to go out and I was always changing on getting home from work. Stripping off knowing I had an audience was sexually stimulating; I knew what they were doing. That summer it was noticeable to David and I that there were a lot more friends of both my sons hanging around from late afternoon. David wasn’t usually home at that time in the week, so when I got home, went for a run, got ready for a date I made a point of saying I was going to change, when I was downstairs I could see them going up to the tree house, I’d give them a few minutes, before I went to my bedroom. I would be quite aroused by knowing I had an audience, my own sons were the most frequent voyeurs, followed by various nephews and quite a number of both son’s friends. I’d estimate 20 different boys watched me over that time. ******************* After my first visit to Charlie’s school in May 2011, I had been ‘invited’ back to see the Headmaster on several occasions even before Charlie started there in Sept of that year. It was during Charlie 1st year there (and almost a year since my exposure incident at the school) and Stanley had virtually told me to seduce my ‘son’ (he never got away from thinking of Charlie as my son even after he’d met Karen). I seemed to recall him asking of me, if I wasn’t letting the boy fuck me’, then ‘why not?’ and then ‘well I think you ought to and soon’. He was now 14 and it was a lot easier than I imagined and a lot more fun. The fact was that James and Karen his parents, as well as David my husband had been telling me to do it, because James and Karen had overheard Charlie telling his brother about my ‘display’ at his new school. However because of a number of factors, we hadn’t actually had Charlie to stay with us at any point in the previous months. So it was his May half term holiday (2013) and both my nephews were coming to stay with us for a week. David went to fetch Miles from his preparatory school; I went down to Charlie’ school on my own dressed especially for him. I had planned to stop on our way back home for a picnic with him meaning we’d be alone. I had worn an outfit that my husband said was ‘drop dead gorgeous’ and would get Charlie hard just looking at me. I was mindful that both David and the Aunt that seduced him at an early age had both told me –they should have started sooner. So I obviously had no underwear on, but hold up dark tan seamed stockings with wide lacy tops, my sexy red 5” stiletto high heels that I was now used to walking in, a red short split skirt with a hem that just reached the stocking tops when standing, it had three buttons on the split, but that day only the top one was fastened (and that one held it up anyway) - I usually wore it with the split over my left hip so that as I walked I’d flash thigh, but I could adjust it almost anywhere to reveal more, so dead centre I’d be flashing the insides of my thighs maybe more. On top I had a silk cream very diaphanous see thru blouse, with a cotton blazer in dark blue. I knew where Charles would be waiting for me, in his house common room, (I’d been there before) but walking through the school those boys yet to leave for their break or those that weren’t leaving – I could feel their eyes feasting on me as I walked past, their testosterone rising rapidly, it felt good. I felt nervous excitement about what I was contemplating, and I had been wet all morning. Ever since my first meeting with the Headmaster and my subsequent meeting I had grown a fantasy of him leaving in bondage in a room where I am found by some boys, I’ve been left so they can use any of my three holes and they do. Later I’m abused with whips and canes, used as a toilet, and so on. (a public school common room is a bit like a large lounge, the school has numerous ones, each room allocated to about a dozen boys from the same year and house. They have private locker for their private stuff plus books etc, it is a study room, has a TV and DVD etc, soft chairs etc.) I had planned my seduction on the basis of once I’d found Charlie, when we got back to my car I’d remove my jacket, before I got in and the actual seduction would take place when we stopped for the picnic a little later on in a spot I had ***********ed. Where it all went wrong I’m not too sure. Like I said I was in a state of arousal and when I walked into his common room, he was the only boy in there. He came to greet me as I expected; what I hadn’t expected was a confident kiss, right on my lips and I just parted my lips and we were in a tongue melee. As we kissed his hands started to travel to first to my breasts, then down to my skirt. He was pushing all my right buttons and I felt my skirt slip to the floor, I offered no resistance as my jacket and blouse was removed. For my part I had undone his trouser and they slipped to his knee revealing his hard cock to me, it was a perfect penis, breaking our on-going kiss I sank to my knees and my mouth went around his cock. It crossed my mind as I sucked him that in the past 4 years, I had sucked and fucked with about 200 different adult male cocks and he was bigger than a few of those. He came into my mouth pretty quickly with cum spurts, needlessly holding my head as he did so and then just like Terry and his friends he remained fully erect, so lying back on the heavy wood table he entered my pussy and fucked me. And he fucked me pretty well. 30 Minutes later we broke for breathe from our sucking and fucking and fingering. I decided we ought to be on our way. We did stop for our picnic and he’d recovered enough to start all over again. As we continued our journey home, I explained how things were at home, but he’d be sworn to secrecy about what we had done to everyone, except David and a few ***********ed people whom he knew. He confessed that he wasn’t actually a virgin because that summer a girl who lived close to him had ‘dropped them’ for him quite often, plus there were a few girls at the school who ‘shagged’. He said that he had been fantasising about having me forever, especially after the Easter display (this was my first inkling that the 4 boys had watched us adults at play); plus of course my day at his school. I was a mixture of horror and arousal that he’d seen those games at New Year’s and tried to remember how debauched we had been. He confided in me that his parents often played some risqué games at home and that hadn’t been the first time he’d been entertained. He was more reluctant to admit that he had been one of the ‘peekers’ from the tree house. That evening once the other three boys were off to bed and settle, I took Charlie into my martial bed for the night, leaving David in the spare room. For the next week of his holiday he was at me in all 3 holes - 2 or 3 times a day in typical boy fashion, on our first morning I had instigated him peeing into my mouth and he enjoyed doing that 3 or 4 times a day. Of course I had to rely heavily on David to get the other 3 out of the way. On the Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, I had invited my sister over and we had a threesome all afternoon. On Sunday afternoon I took him back to school stopping at our picnic spot. I did wonder how many boys at the school would know of his conquest before the end of that term. In bed with me Charlie had asked quiet early on if I’d had sex with Stanley that day, knowing the answer I would give, what surprised me he also asked me if I was caned by him. He had surmised this after glimpsing my bare bum later that day, plus rumours at school, of mothers not only having sex with the Head in his study, but also been glimpsed in bondage and being caned. He was curious about why I or any woman would like that. Initially I was reluctant to reveal all, but in the end I did, I told him about my subsequent visits to his school and his Headmaster, and some of my milder BDSM escapades. I’d already known I wasn’t the only wife playing with the headmaster, far from it. Part 2 This conversation reoccurred when my sister was with us one afternoon, it had occurred to me to do this with Charlie but Anita pushed it to me right in front of him, so took him with me on Friday afternoon to visit Ben. When I phoned Ben he was more than delighted to do a session on me with Charlie watching. There was a sticking or negotiating point as to how far Ben should take things on me that day. Ben wanted me to perform at our normal or usual level and intensity, more specially to perform K9 action with Charlie there; which I had been doing on 40% of visits for the past 18 months, so maybe 9 or10 times with Ben and the more recent ones he’d had 2 dogs for me to satisfy. I said that was too much (although the thought of being that depraved as he watched had me gushing and Ben knew me well enough by then to know that; I didn’t think it would be that easy to keep it lower key; so as well Ben told me wanted me to do at my next K9 visit the following week and was very specific about what he’d expect to see me do that time. I was by then hot enough to agree to that suggestion and that the next time Charlie was with me I agreed to a no limits session and I would perform K9 then; provided we didn’t scare the shit out of him this time. Far from it! Charlie loved it, after about 30 minutes Ben started inviting Charlie to do stuff to me as well, usually after he had shown him what to do and how I was ‘up’ for it. As for me I loved it too. Ben had kept his part of the deal, using nipple and clit pumps on me, but most of the stuff was thrashing my tits, bum and pussy with various instruments; some hot wax stuff and clamps and weights, plus the fucking with cocks fingers and fists in pussy and anal sex with cocks and dildos etc., and of course pee drinking and deep arse rimming. When we left Ben’s about 4 hours later both totally exhausted, Charles wanted to know if Rob had seen what he had just witnessed, I said no way! He wanted to know why not? Difficult to explain. Charles then told me what I had already suspected, in that both my sons (as well as him and his brother) had seen me walk across (and back as well) from our old house to Ben’s wearing just stockings and heels, they had glimpsed me about the house like that and seen some of the other wives going into Ben’s including their Aunt Anita, similarly attired. They all believed it was just for sex, till now. In spite of the events of the afternoon, I found myself getting aroused again as I drove. I was driving back as I had gone over there naked, but for the high heels, stockings and a blazer jacket which remained undone. When we got out I had left the jacket in the car as usual, and then put it back on again to go home. Charlie was now reaching over and playing gently with my swollen and sore clit. ‘You know they had watched you, don’t you’ he said. ‘Yes’ ‘So you like it? A nod from me. ‘So why don’t you just let them each see you up front, like that?’ I tried to explain that as soon as that happened the next time there would be no excitement. He thought about that for a while. ‘Rob is now almost the same age as I was that day in the school, when you showed your open, naked pussy so well, you already said you were more aroused by my seeing you like that, than the others’ I nodded, my mouth was dry. ‘When you took me back to my old school, I wanked about that for ages, I thought of fucking you, you sucking me and so on’ my pussy was purring. ‘Would you have had sex with me then?’ ‘You were only 12½’ I said. ‘But I’d have been willing to fuck and suck you, just like we have this week, so would you have’ ‘Yes’ it came out almost as a whisper. In my mind I knew that had we taken Charles back home, instead of back to his school, we probably would have had sex. David and I had been so horny that day, my exposure to Charles had really fired us both up. ‘So they all three wank off at nights over you, and Anita and your friend Jodie and a few others, did you know that?’ ‘No’ But did you wank over fucking your mum in the same way as with me. ‘Of course and much earlier, I did on both of you from about 11’. ‘Did you ever see her naked?’ ‘Loads of times, You know how you like to wear just high heels and stockings and are aroused knowing they are watching you, well she does the same, Only in the last year she has deliberately shown herself like that to me and my brother. On evening where she and Dad are entertaining, she’ll leave her bedroom door wide open, knowing we are getting ready for bed, twice she has walked past me like that in the hallway and given me a quick kiss, twice she has come right into my bedroom. My brother has had the same; she acts like it is natural. ‘Wow’ was all I could say. ‘So you would like to fuck her? I asked ‘Oh yes, I’d especially like to do to her what we did this afternoon’ ‘Ben has been wanting me to bring Rob over like I did with you for ages’ ‘So, they both (Rob and Miles) will get a chance soon to do what we have done this week, all of it?’ I was now quite aroused again ‘yes of course, when it’s the right time and they want to’ ‘kewl’ He said ‘they both really want to, but what about Mike?’ I felt my heart flutter. ‘No, not this year, too soon’ Immediately realising that I had just agreed that within this year I would with Rob and Miles. ‘What about you and your Mum?’ I asked ‘When you go out in July, will you do her?’ ‘As soon as I get the right moment, I will’ he promised. We were now back home; back 4 days ago, after our first day of frenzied fucking, I had asked Charlie not to let onto anyone about our sex together , I explained that David and of course Anita knew, but not his parents (Yet); but I didn’t want him talking to Rob and Mike. I made him promise not to say a word to them otherwise it would spoil matters for me and them. On Sunday afternoon I took him back to school stopping at our picnic spot. I did wonder how many boys at the school would know of his conquest before the end of that term.

In the night Amanda still in the shock of her day and the last message of her stalker "not bad, see you tomorrow does not manage to fall asleep by dint of thinking about how to get out of this situation, she gets up from her bed and puts on a nightgown over her naked body and heads down the hallway to go downstairs when, passing in front of her son Samuel's door, comes open she hears soft moans and strange noises. Her maternal instinct takes over thinking her son is having a bad dream she peeks through the door opening to see his son sitting on her bed naked jerking off with in his hand what looks like one of these strings. She is shocked at what she sees, but for some unknown reason she cannot look away from her son and more particularly from his cock, it is big and long, he can easily put these two hands there to stroke her... Amanda's body under her nightgown heats up with excitement and she can feel it between, her thighs are liquid running down those legs, she decides to go down to the kitchen to drink what she had to go downstairs but after drinking her glass of water her body still not calmed she opens the kitchen cabinet drawer and takes out a small wooden mortar which she uses to crush some spices and puts it in her mouth before starting to suck it longingly. as her other hand slips her nightgown to the floor, she climbs onto the kitchen bar and lies naked on her back with her legs apart. Samuel who ends up pulling everything, it's loads in a handkerchief puts his underwear back on and decides to go downstairs to go to the laundry room to put his mother's thong in the basket before his disappearance is noticed. He walks down the stairs in silence so as not to wake his mother, but when he walks past the kitchen in the hallway what he sees makes him stop and remain silent. Amanda's body under her nightgown heats up with excitement and she can feel it between, her thighs are liquid running down those legs, she decides to go down to the kitchen to drink what she had to go downstairs but after drinking her glass of water her body still not calmed she opens the kitchen cabinet drawer and takes out a small wooden mortar which she uses to crush some spices and puts it in her mouth before starting to suck it longingly. as her other hand slips her nightgown to the floor, she climbs onto the kitchen bar and lies naked on her back with her legs apart. "Stronger .... More ... I want more." You moaned she stretched out that she accelerates these movements to the point that it is moaning are incessant and more and more brilliant. "Fuck! Fuck! I cum ... I cum ... Haaaaa." In an uncontrollable spasm, she collapsed as she stretched out powerful jets from her pussy in all directions. It was the sexiest thing Samuel has ever seen, before his mother surprises him, he decides to quickly go back up in silence to his room still with the thong they hide under his pillow and he falls asleep with them. images of her mother cumming. The next morning Amanda wakes up as usual to prepare her son's lunch, she puts on a black thong, a tank top and shorts that show off her ass not that she cares. She walks into the kitchen and prepares lunch for Samuel who is quick to return to the kitchen and sit on a stool facing the bar, when she sees him images of his big cock come back to her, but she pay no attention to it. "Hello honey! You slept well." Samuel who can not help but take a look at the tank top of his mother who shows him all the top of these breasts, but a little time to respond. "Yeah, one of my best nights and you mom?" Amanda, who turns around and puts her son's plate in front of him, looking at the bar on which she made herself cum last night, blushes a bit. "Oh mum has had an eventful night, but yeah" Samuel, who almost chokes on it, is orange juice when he hears this looks at his mother understanding why she says that, smiles then looks at his watch. "I'm not early this morning, he's making me run!" Without finishing his plate, he takes a last glance at his mother's ass in her tight shorts then he gets up and comes to kiss his mother on the cheek, sticking to her chest then leaves the kitchen. "See you tonight mom" Amanda smiles surprised that her son kisses her like when he was younger not that she didn't like it starts, it's housework when a beep from her phone brings her back to it hard reality, she pulls it from her pocket to check the message received. "Hello Amanda" The number is the same as yesterday and she doesn't know what to do she thinks of blocking the number for a while, but the fear of repercussions prevents her from doing so, so she responds without joy. "Hello sir, I sent you what you wanted yesterday leave me now please" She waits for the stranger's message with her eyes riveted on the screen when it appears. "Amanda, you are going to be my little bitch whether you like it or not." Amanda leaves for the living room to sit on the sofa and be able to answer. "Please, I have a family ... Leave me!" She takes her head in, her hands not knowing what to do when the phone starts ringing displaying the stranger's number, she picks up to explain. "I beg you sir, I can't do this anymore ..." The man responds. "Amanda, I brought you a present in front of the door go see." Amanda, not believing a word, walks in haste to her door, opens it and indeed finds a box wrapped in gift paper, she picks it up then locks the door and goes back to the living room. "How do you know where I live! Who's in the box?" She puts the box on the coffee table in front of the armchair. "Open it now and you will know" Amanda hesitates a moment, then undoes the packaging of the box and opens it to find a pink plastic vibrator which she takes in her surprised hand. "So Amanda, do you like my present?" Amanda blushed at the sight of the vibrator, but felt a small wave of heat wash over her. "No ... I'm going ... I'm going to throw it away, it's disgusting." She tries to be persuasive, but her voice has betrayed her, a bit. "Oh Amanda, I know you by heart, you already love it, I'm sure I said it!" Amanda takes a deep breath and wriggles a bit on the dirty couch. "I .. I love him ..." The words come out all alone from his mouth she was the first shocked. "Amanda, you're going to put your phone on the coffee table, do yourself and activate the camera now." How does he know so much detail about his house thinks she held out that she did so no longer controlling her own body, once she landed her phone against a support that keeps him upright, do to her, Amanda presses the button of the camera in the call now seeing herself in her tank top and shorts sitting on the sofa. Oh Amanda you're dressed like a whore today " Said the stranger once the camera was activated, Amanda blushed in embarrassment and covered her chest with her arms aware that he could observe her now. "Oh, don't be shy and obey me little bitch got it right !?" Amanda drops her hands onto her thighs with one still holding the vibrator. "Yes sir" She blamed herself for being so kinky and for giving in so easily, but her bodies were in full control of her. "Suck on that toy now." At her command, Amanda complies without thinking, she brings it to her mouth and begins to lick the tip in the shape of an acorn she rotates with her tongue all around then begins to lick it along its entire length starting to push a few small moans of envy relaxing in the chair. "Yes that's it sucks it like it's my cock." Amanda even more excited upon hearing these words opens her mouth and begins to gently insert the toy and close her lips over it to start sucking it wildly as the slime slips from all sides of the toy. "Take that tank top off right now." Amanda does now without even thinking she removes it still keeping the sex toy in her mouth, once the tank top has been removed, her big breasts released from their grip bounce a bit. "I want you to jerk off that toy with your breasts in front of me." Amanda even takes the trouble to answer now. " Yes sir " She gets off the sofa and kneels in front of the coffee table as close as possible to the phone and puts the toy on top, held out that she grips firmly, her breasts in each hand and that she comes to snuggle them around it. Thinking only of the present moment, she fully lends herself to the game and begins to wank the toy with the help of her breasts while looking at the camera of her phone with a look of a bitch, then she tilts her head and sucks it toy at the same time as it is movement of breasts .. "mmhh ... She's so good." She sucks him and jerks him off with one you want that are shorts and now soaked. "Damn ... little bitch, you like it eh" She looks up at the camera and licks the tip of the toy with her tongue. "Your cock is so good sir" These breasts bounce up and down, crashing on the table at each end of the movement. "Stop and take off your shorts bitch." Amanda gets up and does, sliding her shorts slowly taking care to look at the camera longingly, she finds herself with her black thong standing when the man says. "Sit on the sofa and spread your thigh" She sits down on the back of the sofa and spreads her legs and places them on the coffee table on either side of the phone. "Now it's up to you to do what you want, but keep your thong" Amanda wastes no time, she spreads her underwear to the side and begins to massage, her bare lips, wildly not even holding back. "Haaaa .. I'm so drenched ... I'm going to go crazy." She grabs the vibrator with one hand and begins to push it brutally into her, reaching out for her other hand to caress her clitoris quickly. "Master ... You like me to stroke myself in front of you ..." She grinds the toy inside her harder with each stroke causing loud moans. "I .. Yes ... keep going bitch" She does understand well at the sound of the voice of the stranger who is masturbating, she sticks out her tongue and wriggles in all directions so much she hammers her pussy with a powerful and rapid blow. "I'm going crazy! I can't take it anymore !!" She lifts her legs to show those feet next to her pussy which gets fucked hard by the toy, after a few moments of incessant moaning she reaches her climax. "Damn, I cum ... Fuckkkkkkkkk ...." Her legs drop heavily on the table as the powerful jet that comes out of her explodes on, her legs and on the phone meanwhile Amanda unconscious for a moment's courting gets up and barely realizes in the situation she is in. "Unbelievable ... I was not wrong in my choice." Amanda brings the fingers with which she stroked her clit to her mouth and licks them to cleanse of her juice as she stares at the camera. "Happy to hear it." She said before sitting up and picking up the phone and closing the camera. "Be available to me at any time Amanda" Amanda secretly smiles and answers. "Yes Master."

I thought I was an amateur porn star This is my confession, of sorts. I realize what a sick, twisted person I can be and so writing this diary entry may help me sort out what happened. Maybe writing this down will help me understand how I followed this path to my deviant behavior. I am hoping to repent from my past activities, or at least not do them where others are witnesses. If I write down what happened, then maybe I can come clean with myself and admit my perversions. It is a bit ironic that I am using the words “come clean”. This word choice will make more sense after I finish telling this story. My name is Tina. I’m 19 and last year I graduated from high school. I live in California with my parents. I plan to move out once I have a steady job and have some money saved up. I have brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes. I am 5’3 and 110 lbs. One day I came home from shopping with my friends. I was headed to the gym, so I began to change clothes. I stripped off my top, jeans, and panties and tossed them on the floor. I opened my drawer to find my yoga pants. I noticed one of my favorite blue Victoria’s Secret panties was in this drawer. I never keep panties in that drawer. I stood there, naked, just looking down in that drawer when I heard voices in the hallway. It was my brother talking to someone. My bedroom door was slightly open, so I grabbed my yoga pants and ducked into my closet. I silently peered through the gap in my partially open closet door. My brother Jake, who just turned 18, and still in high school, walked into my bedroom with his friend Josh, who was Jake’s same age. “Tina?” Jake called out, as if he was looking to see if I was in there. He pushed my bedroom door open further. I just stood quiet and still in the closet. “Ok she’s not home, Josh. This is the only time I’m gonna do this for you, ok? She would kill me if she knew”, my brother said. “Alright, thanks, man. I owe you. Your sister is sooo damn hot”. Josh said. As I squinted thru the gap around the closet door, I saw Jake open my panty drawer. “There you go. Grab whichever pair you want”. Josh grabbed a pair of panties and started sniffing the crotch area. Jake just looked at the floor, embarrassed. “it’s too bad that these are clean” Josh said. “Oh my god you are sick” said Jake laughing. “Oh come on, even though she’s your sister you can’t deny that she is super-hot” Josh said. “Well yea but I just block that out of my mind” Jake said. “Man, if she was my sister…. damn” Josh said. “I know you MUST jack off thinking about her” Jake looked down at the floor with a red face. “Yea don’t worry, I’d do the same thing if I was you.” Josh said. “So, does she have a dirty clothes hamper in here?” “Yea, she does in the closet. Go in and look. I’ll just keep looking out her window and if her car pulls in then we have to get outta here as quickly as possible, ok”? Oh, shit! I panicked when I heard the word “closet”, since I was standing in it, in the dark, totally naked. I got distracted from getting dressed when listening to the conversation that my brother and Josh were having about me. I could not believe both were talking about jacking off. I did not know boys would talk that way. Then, when I heard Jake tell Josh to look in the closet for my dirty clothes hamper, I froze. I looked around, trying to move to a spot where I could silently slip into my yoga pants, that I gripped tightly in my hand. I did not want to make any noise but had to get something on to cover my bare ass. I stood there in the closet shocked and embarrassed. I didn’t want them to find me in the closet. And I certainly did not want them playing with my dirty underwear. But, at the same time I was very curious about what they were going to do. Before Josh made a motion toward the closet door, Jake pointed at the panties and blue jeans on the floor, next to my chest of drawers, where I had dropped them just moments ago. “There’s a pair of dirty panties, right there”, as he pointed to the floor. “I’ll keep watch.” Jake said. Josh bent over and snatched up the used panties I had just taken off. He stared at them for a minute “oh my god she is so sexy; thank you so much Jake.” He brought them up to his face and smelled the crotch area and worked them back and forth under his nose. “Mmm I can smell her pussy and her ass” Josh said. And they almost feel like they are still warm” “That is sick” Jake said “You want a sniff too. I know it” Josh said “No way” Jake said shyly “I think you do you’re just too ashamed to admit it” Josh said. “C’mon be a pervert with me”. As I stood in the closet, I was shocked and amazed at what I was hearing. My brother’s friend was hot for me and was sniffing my used panties. My pussy was getting damp at the thought of turning this boy on. Jake looked down at the floor for a minute “do you promise you won’t tell anyone about this”? “Of course not”. Jake walked over as Josh handed him my panties. Jake stared at them for a minute then looked at Josh as he stuck them up to his nose. I just stared at my brother sniffing my panties. I couldn’t believe it. “Mmm” Jake moaned “I agree she is so so so hot, they smell good. I am getting a boner just from sniffing them” “I am too” Josh smiled “I want to jack off on them” Jake laughed “are you serious?” “Sure, don’t you?” Josh said “I don’t want to jack off in front of anyone” Jake said “Cmon, we are both pervs. I’d feel weird doing it if you don’t” Josh said “Ok” Jake sighed. I watched as Josh unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down and his boner popped out. Then he took my pair of panties and held them up to his nose. Then he handed them to Jake, who pulled out his dick and did the same. Both boys started moaning and stroking their dicks. I had never seen this done before except on some downloaded porn, so I was just dripping wet watching this. I moved a hand down to my wet pussy and delicately stroked my clit. I inserted two fingers in my cunt and smeared my juices on my clit to slick it up. I continued to watch them as I worked my fingers into my pussy, trying to be quiet, but breathing hard. I was getting very uncomfortable in the closet, but I was super horny watching my brother and his friend beat off with my panties. “I’m gonna cum” my brother said His body tensed up. I had a perfect side view as I saw my brother’s semen shoot out into the crotch of my dirty panties, he stroked his hard-on until all his sperm came out, then he wiped his hands and his dick up with my panties. He handed them to Josh, who seconds later did the same thing. As soon as I saw the first squirt of my brother’s cum blast out of his swollen dick, I started to climax. My eyes were glued to his shaft as I saw him shoot three large ropes of cum right on the crotch of those panties. I had two more crushing spasms from my own orgasm, and I bent forward, nearly losing my balance. I panicked to think I would fall out of the closet, completely naked, with my fingers buried in my snatch. I would have been as big a pervert as those two boys were being. “I better go before she gets home and catches us.” Josh said pulling his pants up. The two boys left, and I heard my bedroom door close. I got dressed and slipped out the window. I walked around the block and then I went inside the front door. My brother was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. “Hi Tina” he said “Oh, hey Jake” I said “Where is your car?” he asked “It’s in the shop I got a ride from them” I said. I went into the kitchen to cook something, and I could tell he was looking at me. I bent over and I knew my butt cheeks were tightly sculpted by those yoga pants. They show every curve of me. That is why I love to wear them. I knew he could see the outline of my cunt, and showing It was really turning me on now that I knew how attracted to me, he was. The next morning, I woke up late since it was my day off from work. Jake was at school and my parents were at work. I opened my eyes and laid there thinking about what happened yesterday. I stared at my clothes hamper and thought about what I did in the closet, while watching those boys beat off. I started thinking about my brother stroking his dick while holding my panties and shooting cum in them. I started fingering my pussy and it felt so good. My boyfriend broke up with me about 2 months ago and I was so hurt that I haven’t even thought about sex since then. I took off my nightclothes and got up and looked in the mirror. I was completely flattered by the way they said I was so hot. I looked at my body and turned around and looked at my ass. They are right, I am sexy. I was extremely horny, and I walked over to my clothes hamper. I was curious about how my panties smelled because the two boys were enjoying it so much. I picked up another pair of my soiled panties and put them up to my nose I smelled my pussy on them, and I moved my nose over and I could smell my ass. I picked the ones that my brother squirted in. I could see the white dried cum stain. I inhaled deeply and smelled both boy’s cum remains. I wished I had thought to do this while their cum was still fresh. I stuck the crotch of my panties in my mouth and sucked off the crusty remains. My pussy was just aching, and craving release. I decided since my brother had invaded my privacy it was time to invade his. I walked up to his room and the door was unlocked, so I went in and looked around. It has been probably years since I was last in this room. I just thought I would snoop around a bit. I looked under his bed, and I found a bunch of dirty magazines. a lot of the pages were stuck together. I then opened his closet and found his dirty clothes hamper. My pussy was very stimulated from this, which was the naughtiest thing that I’ve ever done. I grabbed a pair of his briefs, and I sniffed it while fingering my pussy to orgasm. I decided that later that day when he got home, I would make it look like I wasn’t home, and I hoped he’d do the same thing he did yesterday. I left the panties that I wore all day hanging out of the clothes hamper. I even left him a note and said that I was gonna go out with friends and probably be home late, about the time mom and dad get home. I waited for him and when I saw his car coming down the road I went and hid outside, under my bedroom window. I opened my blinds so I could peek in if I needed to. He got home and walked in the door and about 10 min later I saw him coming into my room. He went straight for the hamper and picked up the panties. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and his hard dick popped out, he grabbed another pair of panties and draped them over his face to sniff them. Then he laid down on my bed and started stroking his penis with the old pair of panties and started licking today’s panties. I watched him passionately suck them while stroking his cock. I decided I was gonna walk in on him, but I wasn’t sure what I was gonna do after that. As quietly as I could I went to the back door and opened it very slowly and tippy toed to my room. My door was slightly open, I then took a deep breath and opened the door and looked at him. His eyes were closed as he sucked on the crotch of my panties while he beat off. “Jake?” I said questionably He looked up “oh shit” he said as he jumped up. His erection stood straight out from his crotch. He managed to cram it in his jeans and pulled them up quickly. He hurriedly put the panties back in the hamper. He then turned around and slowly looked up at me. He had panic and shame in his eyes. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to walk in on you. I didn’t know you were in here”. I said He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. “Are you ok?” I said to him “I’m sorry” is all he could say. I felt so sorry for him I could tell he was completely humiliated. “it’s ok, Jake, but can you leave? I just got home and I’m gonna take a shower.” I said it calmly trying to blow it off like it was no big deal. He nodded his head and walked out with his head down. The rest of the night he stayed in his room. When my parents got home my mom made dinner, we all sat at the table. My brother was completely silent. “Jake honey, are you ok? You are so quiet.” My mom said. “yea I’m just tired” he said and stared back in his plate. I looked at him and he looked up at me. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. After dinner I knocked on his bedroom door. “Hi” I said “Hi” “Are you ok? You’re not talking” I said “I’m just so embarrassed about today” he said “Don’t be embarrassed; its ok. When did you start doing this? Tell me the truth” I said. “Well my friend Josh is in love with you and he gave me five bucks if I would let him come over and see your panties.” I laughed “So he was here too?” “yea I’m sorry.” he said “he was sniffing your underwear and he asked me to do it to and I did and it just turned me on a little so I had to come do it again today”. “Well it’s kinda gross but I’m really flattered” I said, smiling. “So, you can do it anytime you want, ok?” “Really, can I go do it now? Mom and dad are sleeping?” he asked “Yea but only if you do it when I’m around, ok? I want to watch”, I said “ok.” We quietly went down the hall to my room trying not to make too much noise. We got to my room, and I put on a movie and locked my door just in case one of my parents walked in. We went over to the hamper, and he grabbed a pair and sniffed them. “Let me see” I said laughing and grabbed the pair and sniffed them too. “mmm, they DO smell good.” We both giggled silently and sat down. “So. how often do you whack off” I asked “oh god, at least 3 times a day” he said “are you gonna tell Josh that I caught you today?” “I wasn’t planning on it” he said “I’ve seen him with you before he’s kind of cute” I said “he wants you so badly.” he said “do you think he wants to have sex with me?” I asked “yea that would be a dream come true for him” he said. There was a long pause we both stared at the floor then I looked into his eyes with a big smile. “Hey I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” I said. “You mean, you’ll show me your pussy if I show you my dick?” “yes” He smiled back “ok” We both sat there for a minute and then I finally said “so who is first”? “I don’t know” he said shyly “well you saw mine earlier today, so you have to show my yours first now” he said “Ok, but you have to show me again I didn’t get a good enough look today” I said. He nodded. I got up on my knees and faced him and unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my zipper, and pulled down my pink silk panties and gave him a good look at my pussy. He just stared at it for about 20 seconds. I buttoned back up and sat down. “Ok now your turn” I said. He got on his knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his jeans and briefs. His hard -on popped out. He had a nice sized dick and I looked at it for a minute, then he put it back in. “Mom and Dad will be gone till late tomorrow night. Can I bring Josh over?” he asked “Sure” I said “I can’t wait to tell him that you showed me your pussy. He’ll be so jealous” “Ok well, tell him that if he comes over you can both see it”. “Really? Ok”. The next day I was at work and my cell phone rang. It was my brother. “Hey what are you doing”? he said. “Nothing just working” I said. “Hey, is it still good for me to bring Josh over tonight?” he asked “I guess so as long as he keeps this quiet, ok? I’m not a slut” “Oh, we will both cool, see ya tonight”. he said “bye”. “bye”. I got home that day, and I was a little nervous. I didn’t really know what to expect. I just watched tv and waited patiently when I heard two cars pull up. I sat there and the door opened, and my brother walked in followed by Josh. I shyly sat there on the couch. “Tina this is Josh.” my brother said “Hello” I said with a soft-spoken voice “You want to go to your room?” my brother asked “I guess so” I said As we walked to the room I whispered to Jake “did you tell him everything?” “Yea, is that ok?” he said “Ummm I guess”. We got in the room and Josh had a backpack he tossed on my bed. “So Jake told me today that if we came over then you would show us your pussy” Josh said “Oh did he?” I said, “I suppose I have to, now?” “Do you mind if I take a picture of it?” Josh said “Uhhmmm, I guess I don’t care. Who are you gonna show it to?” “No one if you don’t want me to but I have been thinking of starting a web site and I would put it on the web site. I wouldn’t show your face so no one would know who you are”. Josh said “That would be ok I guess” I said. Josh took his camera out of his backpack and told me to pull my pants down. The boys stared as I stood up, then slowly pulled my shorts down and moved my panties down showing my bare shaved cunt. He put his camera close to it and snapped a picture with his digital camera. I pulled my shorts up and sat on the bed. My brother and Josh sat down on some chairs. We started talking for a while and my brother told Josh how I caught him jacking off and sniffing my panties. And then how he and Josh had come over the day before and both sniffed my panties. I liked Josh and he seemed cool. He drove home and brought back some beer from his dad’s refrigerator and we all sat around and talked for a long time. Jake told me about the girls he’d had sex with, and my brother and I each shared our sexual histories. We talked about porn that we’ve seen and our sexual fantasies. We all were getting really buzzed and Jake said “We should use Josh’s camera and make a porno and put it on the web site. We could charge twenty dollars a month and we could add new ones every month. We could split the money.” “That would be cool” I said. “I need the money.” “We have 3 hrs. before your parents get home do you want to go back to your room?” Josh said “ok” I said We got back to my room and Josh got his camera out. “any ideas of the first scene?” Josh asked. “No, this is your show”, I said coyly. “How about I just turn the camera on you, Tina and interview you and we’ll go from there.” “Sounds good” I said I sat down in a chair and Josh pulled out his camera and aimed it at me and turned it on “Ok everyone this is the lovely Tina. How old are you?” Josh said interviewing “I am 19 years old” I said “and who is this guy here?” he said pointing the camera at Jake “that is my brother, Jake” I said. “Oh that is your brother, I see, and you have known your brother your whole life. Have you ever seen his cock?”. said Josh? My face got red “yes I saw it a lot when we were really young we used to take baths together and just yesterday I saw it ‘cause I walked in on him beating off with my panties around his dick, and licking another pair at the same time” I said “Oh I see, and did you like what you saw” Josh said My face got even more red “yes I did” “And would you like him to show you his cock right now?” Josh said “That would be nice” I said. I am sure my face was crimson red, as I confessed this to the camera. “Ok, Jake why don’t you pull your dick out now so your big sister could have another look at it” Josh said. Jake’s face was beet red too as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He pulled down his briefs and his rock hard boner jumped out. “That is a very nice cock you have there, Jake” Josh said “Thank you, I guess?” “What do you think of your brother’s cock, Tina” Josh said I smiled and said “its very sexy”. “Now Tina I want you to open your mouth, ok, and your brother is gonna put his cock in it, alright?” Josh said. My jaw dropped in shock. My brother and I stared at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do. “ummm o kkkay” I said hesitantly. I got down on my knees and looked up at Jake. He moved closer to me he put his dick up to my face. I opened my mouth and he slowly put it in. His hot, swollen cock pulsed against my tongue. I could feel the veins on his dick as my lips clamped around him. The soft velvety head of his dick felt lovely in my mouth as I sucked and licked it a few times. Then my instincts took over and I sucked hard and used my hand to stroke him. I did not want him to cum yet, so I stopped. His dick made a popping sound as it came out my mouth. I looked back at the camera with a big smile. “OK, now I want you to deep throat his cock,” instructed Josh. “When you push forward into him, try to let his cock slide past the back of your mouth into your throat. When you pull back, apply more suction with your lips and mouth. Push in, suck out. If you gag some, that’s ok. It will take some getting used to. I want you to really work at getting that cock into your throat.” I worked at it and really wanted to get Jake’s dick down my throat. I gagged a couple times, but after several minutes, I felt the head of Jake’s cock head enter my throat and slide down. I was quite proud of my accomplishment and began to suck my brother’s cock in earnest. I liked looking up at the pleasure on Jake’s face as his dick disappeared down my throat. I looked into his eyes and felt my nipples get hard and swollen at the thought of sucking my brother’s prick. My eyes watered as I fought to keep from choking. I took a break and pulled off him to catch my breath. I was now staring at his large cock and balls. The cock seemed huge, and I could not believe I could get it down my throat. His balls were lightly hairy and hung down heavily. “Very good so far,” said Josh. “Now I want you to take Jake’s balls in your left hand and hold them gently and take your right hand and run it along the length of his cock. I want you to get it nice and hard before putting it back in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, use your tongue to lick and explore it; massage it with the wetness of your mouth.” I complied with his instructions. I cupped his balls in my left hand, gently massaging my brother’s testicles in my hands. They felt warm and moved like marbles in a velvet sack. I then took my right hand and encircled his cock, moving it slowly up and down the slimy, spit coated shaft. As I pumped it, I could feel it growing stiffer in my hand. The head was a nice smooth hardness now and I could see a clear liquid appear out of the slit at the end. I instinctively leaned forward and licked it away with my tongue. It tasted slightly salty and very slick. I began to take the head in my mouth first, letting my tongue roll over it. Leaning forward more, I let more of the shaft slide into my mouth. Jake moaned his approval of my cock sucking skill. I felt his cock swell and knew that he was about to cum. He put his hand at the back of my head and pulled my face into his crotch. My lips now pressed at the base of his cock as my hand massaged his sperm filled balls. Keeping my hands working on his balls, I pressed my mouth down his cock shaft, letting it deeply enter my throat. His pubic hairs now tickled my nose. His hands held my head tightly against his crotch and I could not have pulled away if I wanted to. I now felt his cock spasm in my mouth. My throat muscles began coaxing the warm sperm out of my brother’s dick. I felt his hands relax and he pulled his cock out just enough for two warm spurts of cum to fill my mouth. It tasted slightly salty, but it was not bad. It was very creamy and I rolled it around in my mouth before swallowing his big load. As he pulled his cock from my mouth, I pumped the shaft a few more times and coaxed a few white drops from it, which I quickly licked off with the tip of my tongue. “Oh, that is very sexy Tina, what do you think of that, Josh”? He pointed the camera at Josh who just smiled. His dick was shiny with cum and my saliva. He gingerly held it in in his hand. Then Jake pointed the camera back at me. “Now Tina, all our viewers are dying to see your pussy. Can you take off your clothes and show us”? I slowly pulled my shorts and panties down to my knees. “Oh, that is very nice; let me zoom up on that” he said, putting the camera right in my crotch. “Not a hair on that thing just like you were born yesterday”, Josh commented to his future viewers. “Now, play with it a little for us. Show our viewers how you masturbate. We want to watch you cum” I was embarrassed at first. I had never had an audience when I played with my cunt. I was not sure I could do it while others watched me. But I had just finished sucking my brother’s dick on camera, so I guess I could do anything. I brought my finger down and stuck it in my pussy to get it wet and started rubbing my clit. “Mmmm” I moaned. My pussy was incredibly moist and tingly after being face fucked by Jake, so this was quite a relief for me. My fingers explored the folds of my pussy lips. I spread my cunt juices all over my opening. I forced several fingers into my cunt and worked them in and out feverishly. As I rammed my fingers into my hole, I could rub my clit with my other hand. After several moments of stroking my cunt, I felt an orgasm building. I stared blankly at the camera, in a hypnotic state and furiously rubbed my tortured clit. I pulled my fingers from my cunt as I exploded in a climax. I squirted a blast of pussy juice out of my hole. I gasped and spoke jibberish as my orgasm took over my body and mind. My body collapsed back on to the bed and my chest heaved, trying to catch my breath. I could not believe how powerful that orgasm had been. I guess I love performing to a camera. Then I modestly pulled my panties and shorts back up to cover myself. Josh yelled “cut!” After giving Jake and me time to recover, Josh resumed filming. “Wow that was an awesome performance, Tina. Do you know now what we would really like to see”? “What is that?” “We’d all like to see your asshole” Josh said. “Oh really?” I said “Why don’t you stand up turn around and bend over for the viewers?” he said “Ok” I said. I stood up turned around and looked back at the camera and slowly pulled down my shorts again, showing my pink panties from behind. The boys stared at my ass in the panties. “Josh can you pull em down for me?” I said to my brother “Ohh yea” he said He put his hands on my hips and slowly worked down my panties down to my knees. “Ohh that is a beautiful ass your sister has there, Jake” Josh said. “Ok, Tina now I want you to get totally naked and lay on your bed and put your legs up as far as you can” Josh said. I nodded as a took off my shoes and pulled my shorts and panties off and quickly took off my shirt and bra. Then, I laid on my bed and looked at the camera, grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera and zoomed up on my pussy and butthole. “Ok, Jake now you need to lick your sister’s asshole, ok?” Josh said. Jake nodded “Tina is that ok if your brother sticks his tongue in your asshole”? Josh asked. I blushed but blurted out “Ohh that would be wonderful”. Jake got on his knees and softly put his tongue directly on my asshole. He licked it for a few minutes, and it felt lovely. Then he licked from my bum hole all the way up to my clit and quickly sucked on my tender button. “Does your sister taste good, jake?” Josh said “Oh yea” he said “What tastes better, her asshole or her pussy?” Josh asked “Hmm let me see”, my brother said as he put a finger in my pussy and then pulled it out and sucked on it. “Mmm that tastes good”. Then he slowly pushed his finger into my asshole then he put his finger up to his nose and sniffed it then sucked on it. “I like ‘em both, but I think her ass is the best tasting”. “I want to taste it” I said. Jake put his finger all the way up my ass this time and ground it into me, then slowly pulled it out. I squeezed on his finger with my butt until it popped on the way out. Then he brought it up to my face. I grabbed his hand and sucked on his finger while looking at the camera at the same time. Then Jake stuck his finger back in my butt hole and finger fucked it for a while and then he took a second finger and stuck it in too. He pried my rectum open with his two fingers then he brought the tip of his tongue to the opening of my ass. He had a long tongue and it felt like the entire thing was now inside my ass. He started moving his tongue around the walls of my asshole. “How does that feel, Tina?” Josh said “Mmm wonderful. I have never had this done to me before.” I said moaning “Would you like your brother’s cock in your ass now?” Josh said aiming the camera at me I guess I was not thinking when I suddenly agreed, and said, “Oh, yea”. My brother stood up and I rested my legs for a second then I grabbed my ankles again and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera at Jake “Did you ever think that you were gonna get to fuck your sister’s asshole Jake?” Josh said. “Well, I have shot many loads of jizz thinking about it”. “Your sister has got her ass sticking out now and she is ready. And all the viewers are dying to see it so why don’t you guys get started? I’m the director here, so I decide what to do.” “First, Jake, I want you to put the tip of your dick against the opening to her ass.” Jake did as he was told “Now, start to push your dick in but go as slowly as you can” he said. Jake pushed very gently, and my asshole started opening up, gripping the tip of my brother’s cock. He slowly pushed harder, until the head was all the way in. His dick was a little thicker than a silver dollar and was about 7 inches long. He pushed, inch by inch, slowly until his cock completely disappeared inside my asshole. The feeling was incredible. I never felt so full. My cunt juices were flowing like crazy and helped with the lubrication to allow his cock to slip inside me. My brother’s cock was pulsing and throbbing in my rectum. I could feel every movement he made as he slowly stroked in and out of me. “Ok now hold that there for a few seconds then Tina I want you to pretend that you’re taking a shit and squeeze his cock all the way out” Josh said “God, you are so tight, Tina” Jake said as he held his penis buried deep inside me. I smiled at him and I pushed his dick out slowly inch by inch until his dick popped out of my ass, making a squishing sound. “Ok Tina, now stay in that position and Jake, jump up on the bed and put your cock in your sister’s mouth so she can taste it. Then get back down and spread her cheeks so her ass opens, and everyone can see inside it.” Josh instructed. Jake jumped on the bed and, using no hands, he stuck his cock in my mouth and pushed in and out a few times. It was such a nasty, and erotic moment for me to take his dick in my mouth after I had literally shit it out of my asshole. It was slimy and coated with my butt and cunt juices. Reluctantly Jake pulled it out of my mouth, got back on the floor and spread my cheeks with both hands. I could feel my ass open up as Josh put the camera close to my vacant hole and zoomed up close. “Mmm that is so cute, Tina” Josh said. “Your hole is pulsing open and closed, almost like it is signaling that it needs to be filled again. Ok, Jake, now stick that hard dick of yours back in her ass and fuck it until you cum. Fill up her asshole with your sperm.” Josh directed. Jake spit on the end of his dick to make it slippery, then lined it up again with my butt hole. He eased in and started stroking slowly, in and out of my tight hole. I began moaning at first then it turned into a long, uncontrolled wail. Josh was moaning too as he increased his speed and fucked me harder and harder for several minutes. “I'M GONNA CUM” I screamed as I reached down and put two fingers in my pussy and pushed back on my pubic wall so I could feel the prick better. “I’m gonna cum too” he said I started screaming really loud as my orgasm tore thru my body. Fluids started squirting out of my pussy while at the same time Jake’s body tensed up. I could feel his dick throbbing then I could feel warm cum shooting up and filling my rectum. The sensation of his cock filling my ass with cum was too much for me and I had another climax. We both relaxed for almost a minute, still connected, as we considered the deviant act we had just committed together. His prick pulsed inside me until his erection slowly went away. A moment more and then he pulled out, allowing his cum to leak out of my ass. I could feel his dick getting softer as he pulled out. He looked at me and with a contented, but guilty smile. We both had a moment when we realized we had just committed an incestuous sex act. It was very erotic. “Ok, Tina, now I need you to stick your legs over your head and hold your back up with your hands so I can get a good shot of you pushing the cum out of your ass” Josh said. I did as he said, and I held my legs over my shoulders and held my back up. Josh aimed the camera at my ass so all the viewers could see what remaining sperm was leaking out of my asshole. They could see the juices from my orgasm, and my reddish, flushed face in the same shot. I gave a big smile and pushed as hard as I could. Farting noises came from my ass and more cum came oozing out making little bubbles. Then more sperm dripped down between the cheeks of my ass. I told Jake to bring his softening erection back to me so I could clean it off. He stuffed it into my waiting mouth and I sucked and licked all my ass juices from it. It was delightfully decadent. I sucked it so long that he was starting to get aroused again, but this was the end of the shoot. Josh told me to say goodbye to the viewers, so I reluctantly pulled my brother’s dick from my mouth and winked at the camera, then said goodbye. “See you next time, guys”. Josh turned off the camera “oh my god that was so hot” he said. I got up and put on my clothes as the boys watched. “Do you guys want to keep doing this? We could shoot a few more scenes and make a website. it would be the kinkiest porn site ever” Josh said “Hell yea” my brother said “yes let’s do it” I said, without thinking. The boys left and shortly after that my parents got home. My mom put dinner on the table and me and my brother just ate quietly, like everything was normal. Two weeks went by, and we never talked about our porno that we made. Everything was completely back to normal. I started to think that it wasn’t going to happen again, and I thought that maybe it was for the best. But every night before I would go to sleep, I would masturbate as I relived the making of the movie. I made myself cum over and over. Then one day my brother knocked on my door before school “Tina, Josh asked me yesterday if you wanted to do another film.” “Yes, of course. I was wondering when you guys wanted to do it again” I said “Mom and dad are going out of town to ski for two days” he said “Oh really? “Yes, I would love that” I said. I went to work and sat there all day staring at the clock. I was so excited that my pussy was wet all day long. 5:00 finally rolled around and I hurried home. When I got home, I saw Josh’s car parked there. I went inside where I saw the boys sitting on the couch. “Hey guys” I said to them “Hey Tina” Josh said I went and sat on the couch across from them “What’s all this stuff” I asked “That’s more lights and camera gear. I got a stand to put it on, so I don’t have to hold it” Josh said. What he didn’t say was that he was hoping to be part of the action, I learned later. “Alright said “well where do you want to do this scene at” “We could just do it here” Josh said “ok” I said “Alright, let’s just do what we did last time, and I’ll turn the camera on, and we’ll go from there” he said “Sounds good” I said. Josh put his camera on the stand and aimed the camera at me. “Ready?” he said. I nodded. He turned the lights and camera on. “Ok we are sitting here with Tina again” I waved. Jake came and sat next to me “and this is Jake, Tina’s brother” Josh said as the interviewer. “Ok again I’m the director here so I decide what you do, and you will do it.” We both smiled. I liked being told what to do, sexually. It was a huge turn-on for me. “Ok let’s first start out with you and your brother making out” he said We both looked at each other, not knowing what the other sibling thought. I winked at him and opened my mouth, and he quickly kissed me. I stuck out my tongue and my brother stuck out his and we circled tongues. It was quite a turn-on for me to kiss him with abandon, as if we were lovers. I guess we were. “Ok Tina now I want to see your cute little asshole again do you want to show us?” Josh said. “Of course” I said pulling off my pants and my panties, along with my shirt and bra. I held up my panties and looked at the camera and sniffed them and I gave them to my brother. He sniffed them too. I told the camera: “This is what started it all, my brother sniffing my used panties and jacking off”. I then laid down on my back and grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. He took the camera and zoomed it up on my asshole. “That is the cutest pink asshole I have ever seen, Tina” Josh said “Now, Jake, I want you to get your sister’s asshole ready to be fucked”. Jake crawled behind me and began eating my pussy and asshole like he had done it all his life. His magic tongue buried itself between my cunt lips making me deliciously wet and horny. He sucked on his finger and slowly put it in my ass. He kept eating my cunt as he eased his finger in as far as it would go. He then stuck another finger in and circled it around. He spit on my asshole and then licked it and stuck his tongue in it. Since Josh had mounted the camera on the stand, he was free to be part of the scene. Josh told my brother to lie next to me on the bed, on his back. His hard-on stood straight out from his crotch. I was told to mount that dick, so I straddled my brother, and slowly lowered my pussy over his prick. It eased into me like a warm toy. I loved being impaled on my brother’s throbbing member. Josh continued his direction by telling the camera that my asshole was just begging to be filled. He crawled behind me and lifted me up, to where my butthole was exposed, and my legs were spread. He reached down and guided his cock right to my asshole. I leaned onto my brother’s chest and took that hard dick right up my ass. It was delightful. He reached over and grabbed the camera for a close up of his dick slowly disappearing into my butt. I started moaning. He told me to fuck my brother. I raised up and down on Jake’s shaft as the dick behind me stroked in and out. Josh never asked me if he could fuck me, and I sort of resented the fact that he thought he had full access to me. But it felt so damn good that I quickly got over my insult. It was incredible having one cock in my ass and one in my pussy, both fucking me at the same time. Each guy was stroking in and out, and the friction and pressure was indescribable. I was in heaven. Each cock pistoned in and out of me. I was delirious with pleasure. “I’m gonna cum” Josh blared out. “I’m gonna cum in your ass”. He seemed proud of the fact, but I was hoping he would last longer. I continued to wiggle my ass as Josh’s orgasm developed. I felt him tense up, then spurt his load in my bowels as I straddled my brother. After the first squirts of cum began filling my ass, the sensations triggered an uncontrollable orgasm, and I screamed a string of curse words to announce my climax. After several moments, Josh began to soften and he slowly pulled his spent dick from my butt. After Josh was out of my ass, my brother rolled me over and positioned me on my knees so he could fuck me doggy style. He shoved his dick back in my cunt and resumed his pumping action, desperate to climax. He started moaning and I could feel his dick pulsating. Hot cum squirted out of his prick and filled my cunt. He kept fucking until his balls were drained. Josh zoomed the camera in on my pussy as my brother filled me up. “Spread your butt cheeks” he demanded I spread em and pushed on my ass and I could feel cum oozing out of both holes. There was a torrent of sperm boiling out. “mmm, Jake look, there is my cum bubbling out your sister’s asshole” Josh said “makes good lube for me” he said smiling. Jake came over to me and stuck his dick in my mouth long enough for me to get him hard again. Then got behind me and just rammed his cock up my ass and fucked it hard. The camera zoomed on his cock going in and out of my ass as Josh’s white cum squished out. The camera stayed on as Josh ran to the kitchen and came back out with a big spoon. My brother pounded my asshole and grabbed a fistful of my hair for leverage and he relentlessly had his way with me. I loved being used by my brother. It was so vile and nasty. I was on the verge of another orgasm when Jake’s cock started to twitch. He let out a loud, croaking moan. His dick started throbbing in my ass, shooting loads of cum up me. He stayed in me, and we stayed connected for several moments. Jake eased out of my ass, and Josh held a large metal spoon he had grabbed from the kitchen. He told me not to let any spunk out of my ass until he was ready. He positioned the camera to catch the jizz that was beginning to leak from my butthole. “Ok Tina, now I’m gonna stick this spoon just below your asshole and I want you to push all the cum on to it” Josh said I laughed “ok” Josh positioned the spoon and I pushed hard. The cum came squirting and oozing out. And the spoon had a whole load of semen on it. I could not tell if anything else came out of my ass with the cum. “Now I want to see you eat the sperm from that spoon” Josh said as he grabbed the camera and zoomed up to my face as I sat up. He guided the spoon up to my face. I smiled, opened my mouth and let it all drip in. I showed the cum in my mouth to the camera and swallowed it, then I put the spoon in my mouth and sucked the rest of it off. “See you next time” I said to the camera as it faded. The three of us sat at the kitchen table and drank some beer and came up with more nasty ideas for the next scene. Then about an hour later Josh had the camera ready and turned it on. “Okay everyone for this next scene were gonna turn the volume up a little and here is the lovely Tina. Josh said. “Do you know what were gonna do in this scene, Tina?” “I do” I said smiling. “And you sure you want to do it?” he said “Of course, I’m very excited” I said “Ohh your sister is one nasty fucking whore, Jake”. “Hell yea she is” jake said “Ok Tina let’s get started you know what to do” the Director said. The camera was on me. I smiled and nodded as I quickly took off all my clothes. Then I grabbed a big clear glass and squatted over it. I carefully started peeing in the glass. Once it was full, I grabbed the glass and started drinking my warm piss straight from the container. As soon as I got the last gulp down, I let out a big burp. “mmm very hot Tina now you know what to do next.” Josh said I squatted down again and after about a minute I started to poop, the camera zoomed up on the long string of shit slowly coming out of my ass. Then my shit plopped gently on the floor. I got on my back and put my legs up in the air and spread my cheeks apart. My asshole was still gaping open from the shit. “oh, Tina you are so sexy. We all want to see your shitty asshole” Josh said zooming up on it I reached down and shoved my finger in my filthy asshole then took it out and sucked that finger clean. “mmm yummy” I said “you want to fuck your sister’s shitty asshole Jake?” Josh said “Fuck yes, I do” he said. My brother picked me up and put me on my back, on the table and aimed his dick at my asshole. He smeared my shit on the head of his dick and it went in really smoothly. He stroked in and out of me, causing me to have another uncontrollable orgasm. “Hey you need to share, Jake” Josh said Jake reluctantly pulled out and his dick was coated with shit. He stood back and Josh replaced him and stuck his dick in my vacant hole. Jake then came to the other side of the table and stuck his shit coated cock into my mouth. I sucked it almost clean. It was so nasty and dirty to be sucking a dick that was coated with my own shit. I nearly had another orgasm as soon as he shoved it into my mouth. He then pulled his stiff cock from my slimy lips and stood back. As we discussed when planning this video, I opened my mouth so my brother could pee in it. I swallowed a lot of it and the rest went on my face and drenched my hair. Then Josh pulled his cock out of my ass. Josh got in front of me and stuck his dick in my face and let me smell it, then he wiped a little of it on my cheeks and nose and cleaned off his dick with my hair. He had marked his territory by smearing shit on my face. It was so hot to be degraded on camera. “oh fuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk im cumming” I yelled and screamed as another orgasm burst from my crotch. It seemed to last forever, but as it faded, I grabbed Josh’s dirty cock and sucked it. I could taste my shit on it and it was filthy and yummy. “I’m about to cum” my brother said, and he started pounding me rapidly. Then he pulled out of my cunt and both boys walked up and shot their loads on to my face. Then Josh grabbed the camera and put it in my face as the two loads of spunk dripped down my cheeks and dangled off of my chin. “Well, that’s the end of this scene everyone hope you enjoyed it” I said and rubbed the dirty mix of cum and butt juice into my face, giving me a soft shiny glow. I felt so sexy and nasty with that smelly concoction smeared on my face. The camera faded off. “Wow, Tina, you outdid yourself on this video. I looked at my brother admiringly and told him to come and give me a kiss. He said, “hell no, the camera is not rolling”. I went to get cleaned up in the bathroom and looked at my face. I had soaking wet hair from the piss shower, cum on my cheeks, and brown shit smeared all over my face and in my mouth. I didn’t want to wash it off. I rubbed the cum/shit cocktail into my face like lotion and admired myself in the mirror one last time before stepping into the shower. I aimed the shower wand against my clit and brought myself off one last time as I relived what just happened on camera. I found a new turn-on and from now on I would be an amateur porn star. This is where my nasty story ends. We never made another video. I learned that the whole website thing was a fake and that Jake and Josh were only using the camera and making the movies, so they had an excuse to fuck me. I felt used and exploited, even though I loved everything we did. I was hoping to make some money from doing all those nasty things on camera, but it never happened. So, I stopped fucking my brother and his buddy, and hope that those movies don’t show up on an internet site. Since I didn’t make any money from them, I damn sure don’t want anyone else to. Now, I can only daydream about what we did a few times on camera. It was a lovely excuse to fuck my brother if we were going to make money from it. But I could not get over their lies about the website. It pissed me off so I would never agree to fucking Jake again. I loved sucking his dick, especially right out of my ass, but he should not have been deceitful. We could have had fun fucking, and I would not have to worry about what a boyfriend thought about my interest in sucking a shit covered dick. Oh well. I know it was for the best that we stopped. I still use my fingers to probe my ass and take a taste, but it is not the same as the crap/cum cocktail served up by my brother. I miss that. Maybe for his high school graduation his gift from me will be another session between the two of us. No camera, just my brother and me reliving our porn days. Hmmm. I guess I am still an amateur porn star wanna be.

When Kevin woke up he was in Debby’s bed, alone. The night before he’d screwed her along with his best friend, and her boyfriend, Charles. They had both screwed her. And . . . if he remembered correctly, Charles had sucked his dick. Not a lot, but for a few seconds. At least, Kevin thought that’s what happened. Kevin heard clinking in the kitchen, like someone was cooking. He lay there wondering how bad his head would hurt if he were vertical. He guessed it would hurt pretty badly. He thought about yelling for someone to bring him some aspirin but thought his head might split in two if he did. So he just lay there for a while. Kevin knew Debby had to work at the bar today. He didn’t know if she’d left yet. He hoped so. Kevin could not understand Charles’ taste in women. Kevin thought Debby was all face. Debby was pretty, so Kevin wasn’t opposed to having sex with her, though he thought it would be a bad idea to do it again. Debby liked his dick a little too much. Kevin didn’t think Charles liked how much Debby liked Kevin’s dick. Kevin didn’t have to go to work until 11pm. Amy was working at Wallco and Kevin had no reason to go home, so he might fart around with Charles, until he had to take a nap before work. Kevin groaned and rolled to the edge of the bed. The curtains were pulled in the bedroom so he could open his eyes just enough to find his jeans. At least, he thought they were his jeans. No underwear. Oh well. Kevin stumbled into the living room to see Charles in jeans and a t-shirt at the stove frying bacon and eggs and Debby at the kitchen table wearing Kevin’s Rush t-shirt, smoking a cigarette and watching TV. The mystery of the missing t-shirt was solved. “Hey lover!” Debby said when she saw Kevin. Charles looked over with no expression. Debby got up and was on her way to him . . . for a kiss? A hug? Kevin waved her away, rubbing his eyes and walked to the bathroom. Debby knocked on the door as Kevin attempted a hole in one with his pee stream. “We’re making breakfast . . . do you want anything?” “Yeah, please,” said Kevin, “one of everything.” ‘We’ he thought. There was no way Debby lifted a finger to make breakfast. His bladder relieved he rooted around in Debby’s filthy medicine cabinet for some form of pain relief. Nothing. He went into the kitchen and asked if there was something for his head. Debby chuckled and reached into a cabinet above the refrigerator. Kevin’s Rush t-shirt hiked up and exposed her bare bottom. Debby pulled down an enormous bottle of generic aspirin. “How many?” she asked. “Half,” Kevin said. “You want half a tablet?” she asked. “No,” Kevin said, “Half the bottle.” Debby laughed but Charles just turned from the stove with a plate of bacon strips resting on a paper towel. Kevin didn’t know if Charles was pissed off about the activities, last night, because Charles always acted aloof. The actions of mere mortals didn’t affect him. It was how he acted, anyway. Kevin knew him better than anyone else. Debby made a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon and started wolfing it down. Kevin sat down and Charles scooped bacon and eggs onto a plate and set it in front of him. Kevin said, “Thanks honey.” Debby snickered. Charles sat down with a plate and slowly ate his food. Then, with an exaggerated gesture, looked at his wrist, where a watch might be, and said, “Don’t you have to be at the bar at noon?” “Yeah,” she said, “I don’t give a fuck. They treat me like shit.” “Ah yes,” Charles said. “That’ll show ‘em! Showing up late will teach them a lesson.” Charles gave Kevin a twisted grin and Debby threw a balled up paper towel at Charles. “I’m gonna hop in the shower,” she said. Then she went behind Kevin, slipped her arms around his neck and hugged him from behind. She looked straight at Charles and said breathily into Kevin’s ear, “Wanna join me?” “Honey,” Kevin said, looking straight at Charles, “Not in front of your boyfriend.” Kevin always went for the laugh even though he might be the only one laughing. He needed to restrain himself. He didn’t want to encourage her. “I want my shirt back,” Kevin said. Debby flounced away and said, “You should spend the night more often.” Then she turned and whipped off Kevin’s shirt and threw it at him. She raised her arms and shook her little titties at him, then jiggled her way into the bathroom. Kevin winced as Debby went to the bathroom to shower without showing Charles any affection. It seemed weird. As if she’d transferred her intimate allegiance to Kevin. He needed to disabuse her of that notion. “You know I’m not trying to steal her,” Kevin said to Charles. Charles looked at Kevin with his head cocked a little. “You have a funny way of showing it,” he said. Kevin busted up laughing, which caused Charles to ‘checheche’. Charles laughed as if he were in church trying to stifle himself. Charles enjoyed being ironic and plastering over awkward moments with cliched lines and though he was pretty sure Kevin had no interest in a romantic relationship with Debby, fucking her didn’t really drive that message home. While Debby was in the shower Kevin and Charles spoke in hushed tones. Kevin thought Charles was reassured that he wasn’t trying to steal Debby, but Charles came across as aloof: that he wouldn’t care if Kevin were trying to steal her. That was Charles’ style. He was like a cat. Then Debby bounced through the kitchen completely naked and shook herself off flinging water over Charles and Kevin who protested loudly. “I forgot to get a towel,” she said. She tip-toed to a laundry basket by the front door then bent over to root around for a towel. Kevin noticed her pubic hair was dark when it was wet. “Good lord, woman!” Kevin exclaimed, “I can see your tonsils!” Still bending over Debby reached back and spread her butt cheeks. Kevin was getting a little aroused so he looked away and shook his head. “You should put a leash on that girl.” Charles stretched his lips into something that looked like a smile and said nothing.

I thought I was an amateur porn star This is my confession, of sorts. I realize what a sick, twisted person I can be and so writing this diary entry may help me sort out what happened. Maybe writing this down will help me understand how I followed this path to my deviant behavior. I am hoping to repent from my past activities, or at least not do them where others are witnesses. If I write down what happened, then maybe I can come clean with myself and admit my perversions. It is a bit ironic that I am using the words “come clean”. This word choice will make more sense after I finish telling this story. My name is Tina. I’m 19 and last year I graduated from high school. I live in California with my parents. I plan to move out once I have a steady job and have some money saved up. I have brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes. I am 5’3 and 110 lbs. One day I came home from shopping with my friends. I was headed to the gym, so I began to change clothes. I stripped off my top, jeans, and panties and tossed them on the floor. I opened my drawer to find my yoga pants. I noticed one of my favorite blue Victoria’s Secret panties was in this drawer. I never keep panties in that drawer. I stood there, naked, just looking down in that drawer when I heard voices in the hallway. It was my brother talking to someone. My bedroom door was slightly open, so I grabbed my yoga pants and ducked into my closet. I silently peered through the gap in my partially open closet door. My brother Jake, who just turned 18, and still in high school, walked into my bedroom with his friend Josh, who was Jake’s same age. “Tina?” Jake called out, as if he was looking to see if I was in there. He pushed my bedroom door open further. I just stood quiet and still in the closet. “Ok she’s not home, Josh. This is the only time I’m gonna do this for you, ok? She would kill me if she knew”, my brother said. “Alright, thanks, man. I owe you. Your sister is sooo damn hot”. Josh said. As I squinted thru the gap around the closet door, I saw Jake open my panty drawer. “There you go. Grab whichever pair you want”. Josh grabbed a pair of panties and started sniffing the crotch area. Jake just looked at the floor, embarrassed. “it’s too bad that these are clean” Josh said. “Oh my god you are sick” said Jake laughing. “Oh come on, even though she’s your sister you can’t deny that she is super-hot” Josh said. “Well yea but I just block that out of my mind” Jake said. “Man, if she was my sister…. damn” Josh said. “I know you MUST jack off thinking about her” Jake looked down at the floor with a red face. “Yea don’t worry, I’d do the same thing if I was you.” Josh said. “So, does she have a dirty clothes hamper in here?” “Yea, she does in the closet. Go in and look. I’ll just keep looking out her window and if her car pulls in then we have to get outta here as quickly as possible, ok”? Oh, shit! I panicked when I heard the word “closet”, since I was standing in it, in the dark, totally naked. I got distracted from getting dressed when listening to the conversation that my brother and Josh were having about me. I could not believe both were talking about jacking off. I did not know boys would talk that way. Then, when I heard Jake tell Josh to look in the closet for my dirty clothes hamper, I froze. I looked around, trying to move to a spot where I could silently slip into my yoga pants, that I gripped tightly in my hand. I did not want to make any noise but had to get something on to cover my bare ass. I stood there in the closet shocked and embarrassed. I didn’t want them to find me in the closet. And I certainly did not want them playing with my dirty underwear. But, at the same time I was very curious about what they were going to do. Before Josh made a motion toward the closet door, Jake pointed at the panties and blue jeans on the floor, next to my chest of drawers, where I had dropped them just moments ago. “There’s a pair of dirty panties, right there”, as he pointed to the floor. “I’ll keep watch.” Jake said. Josh bent over and snatched up the used panties I had just taken off. He stared at them for a minute “oh my god she is so sexy; thank you so much Jake.” He brought them up to his face and smelled the crotch area and worked them back and forth under his nose. “Mmm I can smell her pussy and her ass” Josh said. And they almost feel like they are still warm” “That is sick” Jake said “You want a sniff too. I know it” Josh said “No way” Jake said shyly “I think you do you’re just too ashamed to admit it” Josh said. “C’mon be a pervert with me”. As I stood in the closet, I was shocked and amazed at what I was hearing. My brother’s friend was hot for me and was sniffing my used panties. My pussy was getting damp at the thought of turning this boy on. Jake looked down at the floor for a minute “do you promise you won’t tell anyone about this”? “Of course not”. Jake walked over as Josh handed him my panties. Jake stared at them for a minute then looked at Josh as he stuck them up to his nose. I just stared at my brother sniffing my panties. I couldn’t believe it. “Mmm” Jake moaned “I agree she is so so so hot, they smell good. I am getting a boner just from sniffing them” “I am too” Josh smiled “I want to jack off on them” Jake laughed “are you serious?” “Sure, don’t you?” Josh said “I don’t want to jack off in front of anyone” Jake said “Cmon, we are both pervs. I’d feel weird doing it if you don’t” Josh said “Ok” Jake sighed. I watched as Josh unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down and his boner popped out. Then he took my pair of panties and held them up to his nose. Then he handed them to Jake, who pulled out his dick and did the same. Both boys started moaning and stroking their dicks. I had never seen this done before except on some downloaded porn, so I was just dripping wet watching this. I moved a hand down to my wet pussy and delicately stroked my clit. I inserted two fingers in my cunt and smeared my juices on my clit to slick it up. I continued to watch them as I worked my fingers into my pussy, trying to be quiet, but breathing hard. I was getting very uncomfortable in the closet, but I was super horny watching my brother and his friend beat off with my panties. “I’m gonna cum” my brother said His body tensed up. I had a perfect side view as I saw my brother’s semen shoot out into the crotch of my dirty panties, he stroked his hard-on until all his sperm came out, then he wiped his hands and his dick up with my panties. He handed them to Josh, who seconds later did the same thing. As soon as I saw the first squirt of my brother’s cum blast out of his swollen dick, I started to climax. My eyes were glued to his shaft as I saw him shoot three large ropes of cum right on the crotch of those panties. I had two more crushing spasms from my own orgasm, and I bent forward, nearly losing my balance. I panicked to think I would fall out of the closet, completely naked, with my fingers buried in my snatch. I would have been as big a pervert as those two boys were being. “I better go before she gets home and catches us.” Josh said pulling his pants up. The two boys left, and I heard my bedroom door close. I got dressed and slipped out the window. I walked around the block and then I went inside the front door. My brother was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. “Hi Tina” he said “Oh, hey Jake” I said “Where is your car?” he asked “It’s in the shop I got a ride from them” I said. I went into the kitchen to cook something, and I could tell he was looking at me. I bent over and I knew my butt cheeks were tightly sculpted by those yoga pants. They show every curve of me. That is why I love to wear them. I knew he could see the outline of my cunt, and showing It was really turning me on now that I knew how attracted to me, he was. The next morning, I woke up late since it was my day off from work. Jake was at school and my parents were at work. I opened my eyes and laid there thinking about what happened yesterday. I stared at my clothes hamper and thought about what I did in the closet, while watching those boys beat off. I started thinking about my brother stroking his dick while holding my panties and shooting cum in them. I started fingering my pussy and it felt so good. My boyfriend broke up with me about 2 months ago and I was so hurt that I haven’t even thought about sex since then. I took off my nightclothes and got up and looked in the mirror. I was completely flattered by the way they said I was so hot. I looked at my body and turned around and looked at my ass. They are right, I am sexy. I was extremely horny, and I walked over to my clothes hamper. I was curious about how my panties smelled because the two boys were enjoying it so much. I picked up another pair of my soiled panties and put them up to my nose I smelled my pussy on them, and I moved my nose over and I could smell my ass. I picked the ones that my brother squirted in. I could see the white dried cum stain. I inhaled deeply and smelled both boy’s cum remains. I wished I had thought to do this while their cum was still fresh. I stuck the crotch of my panties in my mouth and sucked off the crusty remains. My pussy was just aching, and craving release. I decided since my brother had invaded my privacy it was time to invade his. I walked up to his room and the door was unlocked, so I went in and looked around. It has been probably years since I was last in this room. I just thought I would snoop around a bit. I looked under his bed, and I found a bunch of dirty magazines. a lot of the pages were stuck together. I then opened his closet and found his dirty clothes hamper. My pussy was very stimulated from this, which was the naughtiest thing that I’ve ever done. I grabbed a pair of his briefs, and I sniffed it while fingering my pussy to orgasm. I decided that later that day when he got home, I would make it look like I wasn’t home, and I hoped he’d do the same thing he did yesterday. I left the panties that I wore all day hanging out of the clothes hamper. I even left him a note and said that I was gonna go out with friends and probably be home late, about the time mom and dad get home. I waited for him and when I saw his car coming down the road I went and hid outside, under my bedroom window. I opened my blinds so I could peek in if I needed to. He got home and walked in the door and about 10 min later I saw him coming into my room. He went straight for the hamper and picked up the panties. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and his hard dick popped out, he grabbed another pair of panties and draped them over his face to sniff them. Then he laid down on my bed and started stroking his penis with the old pair of panties and started licking today’s panties. I watched him passionately suck them while stroking his cock. I decided I was gonna walk in on him, but I wasn’t sure what I was gonna do after that. As quietly as I could I went to the back door and opened it very slowly and tippy toed to my room. My door was slightly open, I then took a deep breath and opened the door and looked at him. His eyes were closed as he sucked on the crotch of my panties while he beat off. “Jake?” I said questionably He looked up “oh shit” he said as he jumped up. His erection stood straight out from his crotch. He managed to cram it in his jeans and pulled them up quickly. He hurriedly put the panties back in the hamper. He then turned around and slowly looked up at me. He had panic and shame in his eyes. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to walk in on you. I didn’t know you were in here”. I said He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. “Are you ok?” I said to him “I’m sorry” is all he could say. I felt so sorry for him I could tell he was completely humiliated. “it’s ok, Jake, but can you leave? I just got home and I’m gonna take a shower.” I said it calmly trying to blow it off like it was no big deal. He nodded his head and walked out with his head down. The rest of the night he stayed in his room. When my parents got home my mom made dinner, we all sat at the table. My brother was completely silent. “Jake honey, are you ok? You are so quiet.” My mom said. “yea I’m just tired” he said and stared back in his plate. I looked at him and he looked up at me. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. After dinner I knocked on his bedroom door. “Hi” I said “Hi” “Are you ok? You’re not talking” I said “I’m just so embarrassed about today” he said “Don’t be embarrassed; its ok. When did you start doing this? Tell me the truth” I said. “Well my friend Josh is in love with you and he gave me five bucks if I would let him come over and see your panties.” I laughed “So he was here too?” “yea I’m sorry.” he said “he was sniffing your underwear and he asked me to do it to and I did and it just turned me on a little so I had to come do it again today”. “Well it’s kinda gross but I’m really flattered” I said, smiling. “So, you can do it anytime you want, ok?” “Really, can I go do it now? Mom and dad are sleeping?” he asked “Yea but only if you do it when I’m around, ok? I want to watch”, I said “ok.” We quietly went down the hall to my room trying not to make too much noise. We got to my room, and I put on a movie and locked my door just in case one of my parents walked in. We went over to the hamper, and he grabbed a pair and sniffed them. “Let me see” I said laughing and grabbed the pair and sniffed them too. “mmm, they DO smell good.” We both giggled silently and sat down. “So. how often do you whack off” I asked “oh god, at least 3 times a day” he said “are you gonna tell Josh that I caught you today?” “I wasn’t planning on it” he said “I’ve seen him with you before he’s kind of cute” I said “he wants you so badly.” he said “do you think he wants to have sex with me?” I asked “yea that would be a dream come true for him” he said. There was a long pause we both stared at the floor then I looked into his eyes with a big smile. “Hey I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” I said. “You mean, you’ll show me your pussy if I show you my dick?” “yes” He smiled back “ok” We both sat there for a minute and then I finally said “so who is first”? “I don’t know” he said shyly “well you saw mine earlier today, so you have to show my yours first now” he said “Ok, but you have to show me again I didn’t get a good enough look today” I said. He nodded. I got up on my knees and faced him and unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my zipper, and pulled down my pink silk panties and gave him a good look at my pussy. He just stared at it for about 20 seconds. I buttoned back up and sat down. “Ok now your turn” I said. He got on his knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his jeans and briefs. His hard -on popped out. He had a nice sized dick and I looked at it for a minute, then he put it back in. “Mom and Dad will be gone till late tomorrow night. Can I bring Josh over?” he asked “Sure” I said “I can’t wait to tell him that you showed me your pussy. He’ll be so jealous” “Ok well, tell him that if he comes over you can both see it”. “Really? Ok”. The next day I was at work and my cell phone rang. It was my brother. “Hey what are you doing”? he said. “Nothing just working” I said. “Hey, is it still good for me to bring Josh over tonight?” he asked “I guess so as long as he keeps this quiet, ok? I’m not a slut” “Oh, we will both cool, see ya tonight”. he said “bye”. “bye”. I got home that day, and I was a little nervous. I didn’t really know what to expect. I just watched tv and waited patiently when I heard two cars pull up. I sat there and the door opened, and my brother walked in followed by Josh. I shyly sat there on the couch. “Tina this is Josh.” my brother said “Hello” I said with a soft-spoken voice “You want to go to your room?” my brother asked “I guess so” I said As we walked to the room I whispered to Jake “did you tell him everything?” “Yea, is that ok?” he said “Ummm I guess”. We got in the room and Josh had a backpack he tossed on my bed. “So Jake told me today that if we came over then you would show us your pussy” Josh said “Oh did he?” I said, “I suppose I have to, now?” “Do you mind if I take a picture of it?” Josh said “Uhhmmm, I guess I don’t care. Who are you gonna show it to?” “No one if you don’t want me to but I have been thinking of starting a web site and I would put it on the web site. I wouldn’t show your face so no one would know who you are”. Josh said “That would be ok I guess” I said. Josh took his camera out of his backpack and told me to pull my pants down. The boys stared as I stood up, then slowly pulled my shorts down and moved my panties down showing my bare shaved cunt. He put his camera close to it and snapped a picture with his digital camera. I pulled my shorts up and sat on the bed. My brother and Josh sat down on some chairs. We started talking for a while and my brother told Josh how I caught him jacking off and sniffing my panties. And then how he and Josh had come over the day before and both sniffed my panties. I liked Josh and he seemed cool. He drove home and brought back some beer from his dad’s refrigerator and we all sat around and talked for a long time. Jake told me about the girls he’d had sex with, and my brother and I each shared our sexual histories. We talked about porn that we’ve seen and our sexual fantasies. We all were getting really buzzed and Jake said “We should use Josh’s camera and make a porno and put it on the web site. We could charge twenty dollars a month and we could add new ones every month. We could split the money.” “That would be cool” I said. “I need the money.” “We have 3 hrs. before your parents get home do you want to go back to your room?” Josh said “ok” I said We got back to my room and Josh got his camera out. “any ideas of the first scene?” Josh asked. “No, this is your show”, I said coyly. “How about I just turn the camera on you, Tina and interview you and we’ll go from there.” “Sounds good” I said I sat down in a chair and Josh pulled out his camera and aimed it at me and turned it on “Ok everyone this is the lovely Tina. How old are you?” Josh said interviewing “I am 19 years old” I said “and who is this guy here?” he said pointing the camera at Jake “that is my brother, Jake” I said. “Oh that is your brother, I see, and you have known your brother your whole life. Have you ever seen his cock?”. said Josh? My face got red “yes I saw it a lot when we were really young we used to take baths together and just yesterday I saw it ‘cause I walked in on him beating off with my panties around his dick, and licking another pair at the same time” I said “Oh I see, and did you like what you saw” Josh said My face got even more red “yes I did” “And would you like him to show you his cock right now?” Josh said “That would be nice” I said. I am sure my face was crimson red, as I confessed this to the camera. “Ok, Jake why don’t you pull your dick out now so your big sister could have another look at it” Josh said. Jake’s face was beet red too as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He pulled down his briefs and his rock hard boner jumped out. “That is a very nice cock you have there, Jake” Josh said “Thank you, I guess?” “What do you think of your brother’s cock, Tina” Josh said I smiled and said “its very sexy”. “Now Tina I want you to open your mouth, ok, and your brother is gonna put his cock in it, alright?” Josh said. My jaw dropped in shock. My brother and I stared at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do. “ummm o kkkay” I said hesitantly. I got down on my knees and looked up at Jake. He moved closer to me he put his dick up to my face. I opened my mouth and he slowly put it in. His hot, swollen cock pulsed against my tongue. I could feel the veins on his dick as my lips clamped around him. The soft velvety head of his dick felt lovely in my mouth as I sucked and licked it a few times. Then my instincts took over and I sucked hard and used my hand to stroke him. I did not want him to cum yet, so I stopped. His dick made a popping sound as it came out my mouth. I looked back at the camera with a big smile. “OK, now I want you to deep throat his cock,” instructed Josh. “When you push forward into him, try to let his cock slide past the back of your mouth into your throat. When you pull back, apply more suction with your lips and mouth. Push in, suck out. If you gag some, that’s ok. It will take some getting used to. I want you to really work at getting that cock into your throat.” I worked at it and really wanted to get Jake’s dick down my throat. I gagged a couple times, but after several minutes, I felt the head of Jake’s cock head enter my throat and slide down. I was quite proud of my accomplishment and began to suck my brother’s cock in earnest. I liked looking up at the pleasure on Jake’s face as his dick disappeared down my throat. I looked into his eyes and felt my nipples get hard and swollen at the thought of sucking my brother’s prick. My eyes watered as I fought to keep from choking. I took a break and pulled off him to catch my breath. I was now staring at his large cock and balls. The cock seemed huge, and I could not believe I could get it down my throat. His balls were lightly hairy and hung down heavily. “Very good so far,” said Josh. “Now I want you to take Jake’s balls in your left hand and hold them gently and take your right hand and run it along the length of his cock. I want you to get it nice and hard before putting it back in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, use your tongue to lick and explore it; massage it with the wetness of your mouth.” I complied with his instructions. I cupped his balls in my left hand, gently massaging my brother’s testicles in my hands. They felt warm and moved like marbles in a velvet sack. I then took my right hand and encircled his cock, moving it slowly up and down the slimy, spit coated shaft. As I pumped it, I could feel it growing stiffer in my hand. The head was a nice smooth hardness now and I could see a clear liquid appear out of the slit at the end. I instinctively leaned forward and licked it away with my tongue. It tasted slightly salty and very slick. I began to take the head in my mouth first, letting my tongue roll over it. Leaning forward more, I let more of the shaft slide into my mouth. Jake moaned his approval of my cock sucking skill. I felt his cock swell and knew that he was about to cum. He put his hand at the back of my head and pulled my face into his crotch. My lips now pressed at the base of his cock as my hand massaged his sperm filled balls. Keeping my hands working on his balls, I pressed my mouth down his cock shaft, letting it deeply enter my throat. His pubic hairs now tickled my nose. His hands held my head tightly against his crotch and I could not have pulled away if I wanted to. I now felt his cock spasm in my mouth. My throat muscles began coaxing the warm sperm out of my brother’s dick. I felt his hands relax and he pulled his cock out just enough for two warm spurts of cum to fill my mouth. It tasted slightly salty, but it was not bad. It was very creamy and I rolled it around in my mouth before swallowing his big load. As he pulled his cock from my mouth, I pumped the shaft a few more times and coaxed a few white drops from it, which I quickly licked off with the tip of my tongue. “Oh, that is very sexy Tina, what do you think of that, Josh”? He pointed the camera at Josh who just smiled. His dick was shiny with cum and my saliva. He gingerly held it in in his hand. Then Jake pointed the camera back at me. “Now Tina, all our viewers are dying to see your pussy. Can you take off your clothes and show us”? I slowly pulled my shorts and panties down to my knees. “Oh, that is very nice; let me zoom up on that” he said, putting the camera right in my crotch. “Not a hair on that thing just like you were born yesterday”, Josh commented to his future viewers. “Now, play with it a little for us. Show our viewers how you masturbate. We want to watch you cum” I was embarrassed at first. I had never had an audience when I played with my cunt. I was not sure I could do it while others watched me. But I had just finished sucking my brother’s dick on camera, so I guess I could do anything. I brought my finger down and stuck it in my pussy to get it wet and started rubbing my clit. “Mmmm” I moaned. My pussy was incredibly moist and tingly after being face fucked by Jake, so this was quite a relief for me. My fingers explored the folds of my pussy lips. I spread my cunt juices all over my opening. I forced several fingers into my cunt and worked them in and out feverishly. As I rammed my fingers into my hole, I could rub my clit with my other hand. After several moments of stroking my cunt, I felt an orgasm building. I stared blankly at the camera, in a hypnotic state and furiously rubbed my tortured clit. I pulled my fingers from my cunt as I exploded in a climax. I squirted a blast of pussy juice out of my hole. I gasped and spoke jibberish as my orgasm took over my body and mind. My body collapsed back on to the bed and my chest heaved, trying to catch my breath. I could not believe how powerful that orgasm had been. I guess I love performing to a camera. Then I modestly pulled my panties and shorts back up to cover myself. Josh yelled “cut!” After giving Jake and me time to recover, Josh resumed filming. “Wow that was an awesome performance, Tina. Do you know now what we would really like to see”? “What is that?” “We’d all like to see your asshole” Josh said. “Oh really?” I said “Why don’t you stand up turn around and bend over for the viewers?” he said “Ok” I said. I stood up turned around and looked back at the camera and slowly pulled down my shorts again, showing my pink panties from behind. The boys stared at my ass in the panties. “Josh can you pull em down for me?” I said to my brother “Ohh yea” he said He put his hands on my hips and slowly worked down my panties down to my knees. “Ohh that is a beautiful ass your sister has there, Jake” Josh said. “Ok, Tina now I want you to get totally naked and lay on your bed and put your legs up as far as you can” Josh said. I nodded as a took off my shoes and pulled my shorts and panties off and quickly took off my shirt and bra. Then, I laid on my bed and looked at the camera, grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera and zoomed up on my pussy and butthole. “Ok, Jake now you need to lick your sister’s asshole, ok?” Josh said. Jake nodded “Tina is that ok if your brother sticks his tongue in your asshole”? Josh asked. I blushed but blurted out “Ohh that would be wonderful”. Jake got on his knees and softly put his tongue directly on my asshole. He licked it for a few minutes, and it felt lovely. Then he licked from my bum hole all the way up to my clit and quickly sucked on my tender button. “Does your sister taste good, jake?” Josh said “Oh yea” he said “What tastes better, her asshole or her pussy?” Josh asked “Hmm let me see”, my brother said as he put a finger in my pussy and then pulled it out and sucked on it. “Mmm that tastes good”. Then he slowly pushed his finger into my asshole then he put his finger up to his nose and sniffed it then sucked on it. “I like ‘em both, but I think her ass is the best tasting”. “I want to taste it” I said. Jake put his finger all the way up my ass this time and ground it into me, then slowly pulled it out. I squeezed on his finger with my butt until it popped on the way out. Then he brought it up to my face. I grabbed his hand and sucked on his finger while looking at the camera at the same time. Then Jake stuck his finger back in my butt hole and finger fucked it for a while and then he took a second finger and stuck it in too. He pried my rectum open with his two fingers then he brought the tip of his tongue to the opening of my ass. He had a long tongue and it felt like the entire thing was now inside my ass. He started moving his tongue around the walls of my asshole. “How does that feel, Tina?” Josh said “Mmm wonderful. I have never had this done to me before.” I said moaning “Would you like your brother’s cock in your ass now?” Josh said aiming the camera at me I guess I was not thinking when I suddenly agreed, and said, “Oh, yea”. My brother stood up and I rested my legs for a second then I grabbed my ankles again and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera at Jake “Did you ever think that you were gonna get to fuck your sister’s asshole Jake?” Josh said. “Well, I have shot many loads of jizz thinking about it”. “Your sister has got her ass sticking out now and she is ready. And all the viewers are dying to see it so why don’t you guys get started? I’m the director here, so I decide what to do.” “First, Jake, I want you to put the tip of your dick against the opening to her ass.” Jake did as he was told “Now, start to push your dick in but go as slowly as you can” he said. Jake pushed very gently, and my asshole started opening up, gripping the tip of my brother’s cock. He slowly pushed harder, until the head was all the way in. His dick was a little thicker than a silver dollar and was about 7 inches long. He pushed, inch by inch, slowly until his cock completely disappeared inside my asshole. The feeling was incredible. I never felt so full. My cunt juices were flowing like crazy and helped with the lubrication to allow his cock to slip inside me. My brother’s cock was pulsing and throbbing in my rectum. I could feel every movement he made as he slowly stroked in and out of me. “Ok now hold that there for a few seconds then Tina I want you to pretend that you’re taking a shit and squeeze his cock all the way out” Josh said “God, you are so tight, Tina” Jake said as he held his penis buried deep inside me. I smiled at him and I pushed his dick out slowly inch by inch until his dick popped out of my ass, making a squishing sound. “Ok Tina, now stay in that position and Jake, jump up on the bed and put your cock in your sister’s mouth so she can taste it. Then get back down and spread her cheeks so her ass opens, and everyone can see inside it.” Josh instructed. Jake jumped on the bed and, using no hands, he stuck his cock in my mouth and pushed in and out a few times. It was such a nasty, and erotic moment for me to take his dick in my mouth after I had literally shit it out of my asshole. It was slimy and coated with my butt and cunt juices. Reluctantly Jake pulled it out of my mouth, got back on the floor and spread my cheeks with both hands. I could feel my ass open up as Josh put the camera close to my vacant hole and zoomed up close. “Mmm that is so cute, Tina” Josh said. “Your hole is pulsing open and closed, almost like it is signaling that it needs to be filled again. Ok, Jake, now stick that hard dick of yours back in her ass and fuck it until you cum. Fill up her asshole with your sperm.” Josh directed. Jake spit on the end of his dick to make it slippery, then lined it up again with my butt hole. He eased in and started stroking slowly, in and out of my tight hole. I began moaning at first then it turned into a long, uncontrolled wail. Josh was moaning too as he increased his speed and fucked me harder and harder for several minutes. “I'M GONNA CUM” I screamed as I reached down and put two fingers in my pussy and pushed back on my pubic wall so I could feel the prick better. “I’m gonna cum too” he said I started screaming really loud as my orgasm tore thru my body. Fluids started squirting out of my pussy while at the same time Jake’s body tensed up. I could feel his dick throbbing then I could feel warm cum shooting up and filling my rectum. The sensation of his cock filling my ass with cum was too much for me and I had another climax. We both relaxed for almost a minute, still connected, as we considered the deviant act we had just committed together. His prick pulsed inside me until his erection slowly went away. A moment more and then he pulled out, allowing his cum to leak out of my ass. I could feel his dick getting softer as he pulled out. He looked at me and with a contented, but guilty smile. We both had a moment when we realized we had just committed an incestuous sex act. It was very erotic. “Ok, Tina, now I need you to stick your legs over your head and hold your back up with your hands so I can get a good shot of you pushing the cum out of your ass” Josh said. I did as he said, and I held my legs over my shoulders and held my back up. Josh aimed the camera at my ass so all the viewers could see what remaining sperm was leaking out of my asshole. They could see the juices from my orgasm, and my reddish, flushed face in the same shot. I gave a big smile and pushed as hard as I could. Farting noises came from my ass and more cum came oozing out making little bubbles. Then more sperm dripped down between the cheeks of my ass. I told Jake to bring his softening erection back to me so I could clean it off. He stuffed it into my waiting mouth and I sucked and licked all my ass juices from it. It was delightfully decadent. I sucked it so long that he was starting to get aroused again, but this was the end of the shoot. Josh told me to say goodbye to the viewers, so I reluctantly pulled my brother’s dick from my mouth and winked at the camera, then said goodbye. “See you next time, guys”. Josh turned off the camera “oh my god that was so hot” he said. I got up and put on my clothes as the boys watched. “Do you guys want to keep doing this? We could shoot a few more scenes and make a website. it would be the kinkiest porn site ever” Josh said “Hell yea” my brother said “yes let’s do it” I said, without thinking. The boys left and shortly after that my parents got home. My mom put dinner on the table and me and my brother just ate quietly, like everything was normal. Two weeks went by, and we never talked about our porno that we made. Everything was completely back to normal. I started to think that it wasn’t going to happen again, and I thought that maybe it was for the best. But every night before I would go to sleep, I would masturbate as I relived the making of the movie. I made myself cum over and over. Then one day my brother knocked on my door before school “Tina, Josh asked me yesterday if you wanted to do another film.” “Yes, of course. I was wondering when you guys wanted to do it again” I said “Mom and dad are going out of town to ski for two days” he said “Oh really? “Yes, I would love that” I said. I went to work and sat there all day staring at the clock. I was so excited that my pussy was wet all day long. 5:00 finally rolled around and I hurried home. When I got home, I saw Josh’s car parked there. I went inside where I saw the boys sitting on the couch. “Hey guys” I said to them “Hey Tina” Josh said I went and sat on the couch across from them “What’s all this stuff” I asked “That’s more lights and camera gear. I got a stand to put it on, so I don’t have to hold it” Josh said. What he didn’t say was that he was hoping to be part of the action, I learned later. “Alright said “well where do you want to do this scene at” “We could just do it here” Josh said “ok” I said “Alright, let’s just do what we did last time, and I’ll turn the camera on, and we’ll go from there” he said “Sounds good” I said. Josh put his camera on the stand and aimed the camera at me. “Ready?” he said. I nodded. He turned the lights and camera on. “Ok we are sitting here with Tina again” I waved. Jake came and sat next to me “and this is Jake, Tina’s brother” Josh said as the interviewer. “Ok again I’m the director here so I decide what you do, and you will do it.” We both smiled. I liked being told what to do, sexually. It was a huge turn-on for me. “Ok let’s first start out with you and your brother making out” he said We both looked at each other, not knowing what the other sibling thought. I winked at him and opened my mouth, and he quickly kissed me. I stuck out my tongue and my brother stuck out his and we circled tongues. It was quite a turn-on for me to kiss him with abandon, as if we were lovers. I guess we were. “Ok Tina now I want to see your cute little asshole again do you want to show us?” Josh said. “Of course” I said pulling off my pants and my panties, along with my shirt and bra. I held up my panties and looked at the camera and sniffed them and I gave them to my brother. He sniffed them too. I told the camera: “This is what started it all, my brother sniffing my used panties and jacking off”. I then laid down on my back and grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. He took the camera and zoomed it up on my asshole. “That is the cutest pink asshole I have ever seen, Tina” Josh said “Now, Jake, I want you to get your sister’s asshole ready to be fucked”. Jake crawled behind me and began eating my pussy and asshole like he had done it all his life. His magic tongue buried itself between my cunt lips making me deliciously wet and horny. He sucked on his finger and slowly put it in my ass. He kept eating my cunt as he eased his finger in as far as it would go. He then stuck another finger in and circled it around. He spit on my asshole and then licked it and stuck his tongue in it. Since Josh had mounted the camera on the stand, he was free to be part of the scene. Josh told my brother to lie next to me on the bed, on his back. His hard-on stood straight out from his crotch. I was told to mount that dick, so I straddled my brother, and slowly lowered my pussy over his prick. It eased into me like a warm toy. I loved being impaled on my brother’s throbbing member. Josh continued his direction by telling the camera that my asshole was just begging to be filled. He crawled behind me and lifted me up, to where my butthole was exposed, and my legs were spread. He reached down and guided his cock right to my asshole. I leaned onto my brother’s chest and took that hard dick right up my ass. It was delightful. He reached over and grabbed the camera for a close up of his dick slowly disappearing into my butt. I started moaning. He told me to fuck my brother. I raised up and down on Jake’s shaft as the dick behind me stroked in and out. Josh never asked me if he could fuck me, and I sort of resented the fact that he thought he had full access to me. But it felt so damn good that I quickly got over my insult. It was incredible having one cock in my ass and one in my pussy, both fucking me at the same time. Each guy was stroking in and out, and the friction and pressure was indescribable. I was in heaven. Each cock pistoned in and out of me. I was delirious with pleasure. “I’m gonna cum” Josh blared out. “I’m gonna cum in your ass”. He seemed proud of the fact, but I was hoping he would last longer. I continued to wiggle my ass as Josh’s orgasm developed. I felt him tense up, then spurt his load in my bowels as I straddled my brother. After the first squirts of cum began filling my ass, the sensations triggered an uncontrollable orgasm, and I screamed a string of curse words to announce my climax. After several moments, Josh began to soften and he slowly pulled his spent dick from my butt. After Josh was out of my ass, my brother rolled me over and positioned me on my knees so he could fuck me doggy style. He shoved his dick back in my cunt and resumed his pumping action, desperate to climax. He started moaning and I could feel his dick pulsating. Hot cum squirted out of his prick and filled my cunt. He kept fucking until his balls were drained. Josh zoomed the camera in on my pussy as my brother filled me up. “Spread your butt cheeks” he demanded I spread em and pushed on my ass and I could feel cum oozing out of both holes. There was a torrent of sperm boiling out. “mmm, Jake look, there is my cum bubbling out your sister’s asshole” Josh said “makes good lube for me” he said smiling. Jake came over to me and stuck his dick in my mouth long enough for me to get him hard again. Then got behind me and just rammed his cock up my ass and fucked it hard. The camera zoomed on his cock going in and out of my ass as Josh’s white cum squished out. The camera stayed on as Josh ran to the kitchen and came back out with a big spoon. My brother pounded my asshole and grabbed a fistful of my hair for leverage and he relentlessly had his way with me. I loved being used by my brother. It was so vile and nasty. I was on the verge of another orgasm when Jake’s cock started to twitch. He let out a loud, croaking moan. His dick started throbbing in my ass, shooting loads of cum up me. He stayed in me, and we stayed connected for several moments. Jake eased out of my ass, and Josh held a large metal spoon he had grabbed from the kitchen. He told me not to let any spunk out of my ass until he was ready. He positioned the camera to catch the jizz that was beginning to leak from my butthole. “Ok Tina, now I’m gonna stick this spoon just below your asshole and I want you to push all the cum on to it” Josh said I laughed “ok” Josh positioned the spoon and I pushed hard. The cum came squirting and oozing out. And the spoon had a whole load of semen on it. I could not tell if anything else came out of my ass with the cum. “Now I want to see you eat the sperm from that spoon” Josh said as he grabbed the camera and zoomed up to my face as I sat up. He guided the spoon up to my face. I smiled, opened my mouth and let it all drip in. I showed the cum in my mouth to the camera and swallowed it, then I put the spoon in my mouth and sucked the rest of it off. “See you next time” I said to the camera as it faded. The three of us sat at the kitchen table and drank some beer and came up with more nasty ideas for the next scene. Then about an hour later Josh had the camera ready and turned it on. “Okay everyone for this next scene were gonna turn the volume up a little and here is the lovely Tina. Josh said. “Do you know what were gonna do in this scene, Tina?” “I do” I said smiling. “And you sure you want to do it?” he said “Of course, I’m very excited” I said “Ohh your sister is one nasty fucking whore, Jake”. “Hell yea she is” jake said “Ok Tina let’s get started you know what to do” the Director said. The camera was on me. I smiled and nodded as I quickly took off all my clothes. Then I grabbed a big clear glass and squatted over it. I carefully started peeing in the glass. Once it was full, I grabbed the glass and started drinking my warm piss straight from the container. As soon as I got the last gulp down, I let out a big burp. “mmm very hot Tina now you know what to do next.” Josh said I squatted down again and after about a minute I started to poop, the camera zoomed up on the long string of shit slowly coming out of my ass. Then my shit plopped gently on the floor. I got on my back and put my legs up in the air and spread my cheeks apart. My asshole was still gaping open from the shit. “oh, Tina you are so sexy. We all want to see your shitty asshole” Josh said zooming up on it I reached down and shoved my finger in my filthy asshole then took it out and sucked that finger clean. “mmm yummy” I said “you want to fuck your sister’s shitty asshole Jake?” Josh said “Fuck yes, I do” he said. My brother picked me up and put me on my back, on the table and aimed his dick at my asshole. He smeared my shit on the head of his dick and it went in really smoothly. He stroked in and out of me, causing me to have another uncontrollable orgasm. “Hey you need to share, Jake” Josh said Jake reluctantly pulled out and his dick was coated with shit. He stood back and Josh replaced him and stuck his dick in my vacant hole. Jake then came to the other side of the table and stuck his shit coated cock into my mouth. I sucked it almost clean. It was so nasty and dirty to be sucking a dick that was coated with my own shit. I nearly had another orgasm as soon as he shoved it into my mouth. He then pulled his stiff cock from my slimy lips and stood back. As we discussed when planning this video, I opened my mouth so my brother could pee in it. I swallowed a lot of it and the rest went on my face and drenched my hair. Then Josh pulled his cock out of my ass. Josh got in front of me and stuck his dick in my face and let me smell it, then he wiped a little of it on my cheeks and nose and cleaned off his dick with my hair. He had marked his territory by smearing shit on my face. It was so hot to be degraded on camera. “oh fuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk im cumming” I yelled and screamed as another orgasm burst from my crotch. It seemed to last forever, but as it faded, I grabbed Josh’s dirty cock and sucked it. I could taste my shit on it and it was filthy and yummy. “I’m about to cum” my brother said, and he started pounding me rapidly. Then he pulled out of my cunt and both boys walked up and shot their loads on to my face. Then Josh grabbed the camera and put it in my face as the two loads of spunk dripped down my cheeks and dangled off of my chin. “Well, that’s the end of this scene everyone hope you enjoyed it” I said and rubbed the dirty mix of cum and butt juice into my face, giving me a soft shiny glow. I felt so sexy and nasty with that smelly concoction smeared on my face. The camera faded off. “Wow, Tina, you outdid yourself on this video. I looked at my brother admiringly and told him to come and give me a kiss. He said, “hell no, the camera is not rolling”. I went to get cleaned up in the bathroom and looked at my face. I had soaking wet hair from the piss shower, cum on my cheeks, and brown shit smeared all over my face and in my mouth. I didn’t want to wash it off. I rubbed the cum/shit cocktail into my face like lotion and admired myself in the mirror one last time before stepping into the shower. I aimed the shower wand against my clit and brought myself off one last time as I relived what just happened on camera. I found a new turn-on and from now on I would be an amateur porn star. This is where my nasty story ends. We never made another video. I learned that the whole website thing was a fake and that Jake and Josh were only using the camera and making the movies, so they had an excuse to fuck me. I felt used and exploited, even though I loved everything we did. I was hoping to make some money from doing all those nasty things on camera, but it never happened. So, I stopped fucking my brother and his buddy, and hope that those movies don’t show up on an internet site. Since I didn’t make any money from them, I damn sure don’t want anyone else to. Now, I can only daydream about what we did a few times on camera. It was a lovely excuse to fuck my brother if we were going to make money from it. But I could not get over their lies about the website. It pissed me off so I would never agree to fucking Jake again. I loved sucking his dick, especially right out of my ass, but he should not have been deceitful. We could have had fun fucking, and I would not have to worry about what a boyfriend thought about my interest in sucking a shit covered dick. Oh well. I know it was for the best that we stopped. I still use my fingers to probe my ass and take a taste, but it is not the same as the crap/cum cocktail served up by my brother. I miss that. Maybe for his high school graduation his gift from me will be another session between the two of us. No camera, just my brother and me reliving our porn days. Hmmm. I guess I am still an amateur porn star wanna be.

I thought I was an amateur porn star This is my confession, of sorts. I realize what a sick, twisted person I can be and so writing this diary entry may help me sort out what happened. Maybe writing this down will help me understand how I followed this path to my deviant behavior. I am hoping to repent from my past activities, or at least not do them where others are witnesses. If I write down what happened, then maybe I can come clean with myself and admit my perversions. It is a bit ironic that I am using the words “come clean”. This word choice will make more sense after I finish telling this story. My name is Tina. I’m 19 and last year I graduated from high school. I live in California with my parents. I plan to move out once I have a steady job and have some money saved up. I have brown hair with blonde highlights, green eyes. I am 5’3 and 110 lbs. One day I came home from shopping with my friends. I was headed to the gym, so I began to change clothes. I stripped off my top, jeans, and panties and tossed them on the floor. I opened my drawer to find my yoga pants. I noticed one of my favorite blue Victoria’s Secret panties was in this drawer. I never keep panties in that drawer. I stood there, naked, just looking down in that drawer when I heard voices in the hallway. It was my brother talking to someone. My bedroom door was slightly open, so I grabbed my yoga pants and ducked into my closet. I silently peered through the gap in my partially open closet door. My brother Jake, who just turned 18, and still in high school, walked into my bedroom with his friend Josh, who was Jake’s same age. “Tina?” Jake called out, as if he was looking to see if I was in there. He pushed my bedroom door open further. I just stood quiet and still in the closet. “Ok she’s not home, Josh. This is the only time I’m gonna do this for you, ok? She would kill me if she knew”, my brother said. “Alright, thanks, man. I owe you. Your sister is sooo damn hot”. Josh said. As I squinted thru the gap around the closet door, I saw Jake open my panty drawer. “There you go. Grab whichever pair you want”. Josh grabbed a pair of panties and started sniffing the crotch area. Jake just looked at the floor, embarrassed. “it’s too bad that these are clean” Josh said. “Oh my god you are sick” said Jake laughing. “Oh come on, even though she’s your sister you can’t deny that she is super-hot” Josh said. “Well yea but I just block that out of my mind” Jake said. “Man, if she was my sister…. damn” Josh said. “I know you MUST jack off thinking about her” Jake looked down at the floor with a red face. “Yea don’t worry, I’d do the same thing if I was you.” Josh said. “So, does she have a dirty clothes hamper in here?” “Yea, she does in the closet. Go in and look. I’ll just keep looking out her window and if her car pulls in then we have to get outta here as quickly as possible, ok”? Oh, shit! I panicked when I heard the word “closet”, since I was standing in it, in the dark, totally naked. I got distracted from getting dressed when listening to the conversation that my brother and Josh were having about me. I could not believe both were talking about jacking off. I did not know boys would talk that way. Then, when I heard Jake tell Josh to look in the closet for my dirty clothes hamper, I froze. I looked around, trying to move to a spot where I could silently slip into my yoga pants, that I gripped tightly in my hand. I did not want to make any noise but had to get something on to cover my bare ass. I stood there in the closet shocked and embarrassed. I didn’t want them to find me in the closet. And I certainly did not want them playing with my dirty underwear. But, at the same time I was very curious about what they were going to do. Before Josh made a motion toward the closet door, Jake pointed at the panties and blue jeans on the floor, next to my chest of drawers, where I had dropped them just moments ago. “There’s a pair of dirty panties, right there”, as he pointed to the floor. “I’ll keep watch.” Jake said. Josh bent over and snatched up the used panties I had just taken off. He stared at them for a minute “oh my god she is so sexy; thank you so much Jake.” He brought them up to his face and smelled the crotch area and worked them back and forth under his nose. “Mmm I can smell her pussy and her ass” Josh said. And they almost feel like they are still warm” “That is sick” Jake said “You want a sniff too. I know it” Josh said “No way” Jake said shyly “I think you do you’re just too ashamed to admit it” Josh said. “C’mon be a pervert with me”. As I stood in the closet, I was shocked and amazed at what I was hearing. My brother’s friend was hot for me and was sniffing my used panties. My pussy was getting damp at the thought of turning this boy on. Jake looked down at the floor for a minute “do you promise you won’t tell anyone about this”? “Of course not”. Jake walked over as Josh handed him my panties. Jake stared at them for a minute then looked at Josh as he stuck them up to his nose. I just stared at my brother sniffing my panties. I couldn’t believe it. “Mmm” Jake moaned “I agree she is so so so hot, they smell good. I am getting a boner just from sniffing them” “I am too” Josh smiled “I want to jack off on them” Jake laughed “are you serious?” “Sure, don’t you?” Josh said “I don’t want to jack off in front of anyone” Jake said “Cmon, we are both pervs. I’d feel weird doing it if you don’t” Josh said “Ok” Jake sighed. I watched as Josh unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down and his boner popped out. Then he took my pair of panties and held them up to his nose. Then he handed them to Jake, who pulled out his dick and did the same. Both boys started moaning and stroking their dicks. I had never seen this done before except on some downloaded porn, so I was just dripping wet watching this. I moved a hand down to my wet pussy and delicately stroked my clit. I inserted two fingers in my cunt and smeared my juices on my clit to slick it up. I continued to watch them as I worked my fingers into my pussy, trying to be quiet, but breathing hard. I was getting very uncomfortable in the closet, but I was super horny watching my brother and his friend beat off with my panties. “I’m gonna cum” my brother said His body tensed up. I had a perfect side view as I saw my brother’s semen shoot out into the crotch of my dirty panties, he stroked his hard-on until all his sperm came out, then he wiped his hands and his dick up with my panties. He handed them to Josh, who seconds later did the same thing. As soon as I saw the first squirt of my brother’s cum blast out of his swollen dick, I started to climax. My eyes were glued to his shaft as I saw him shoot three large ropes of cum right on the crotch of those panties. I had two more crushing spasms from my own orgasm, and I bent forward, nearly losing my balance. I panicked to think I would fall out of the closet, completely naked, with my fingers buried in my snatch. I would have been as big a pervert as those two boys were being. “I better go before she gets home and catches us.” Josh said pulling his pants up. The two boys left, and I heard my bedroom door close. I got dressed and slipped out the window. I walked around the block and then I went inside the front door. My brother was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. “Hi Tina” he said “Oh, hey Jake” I said “Where is your car?” he asked “It’s in the shop I got a ride from them” I said. I went into the kitchen to cook something, and I could tell he was looking at me. I bent over and I knew my butt cheeks were tightly sculpted by those yoga pants. They show every curve of me. That is why I love to wear them. I knew he could see the outline of my cunt, and showing It was really turning me on now that I knew how attracted to me, he was. The next morning, I woke up late since it was my day off from work. Jake was at school and my parents were at work. I opened my eyes and laid there thinking about what happened yesterday. I stared at my clothes hamper and thought about what I did in the closet, while watching those boys beat off. I started thinking about my brother stroking his dick while holding my panties and shooting cum in them. I started fingering my pussy and it felt so good. My boyfriend broke up with me about 2 months ago and I was so hurt that I haven’t even thought about sex since then. I took off my nightclothes and got up and looked in the mirror. I was completely flattered by the way they said I was so hot. I looked at my body and turned around and looked at my ass. They are right, I am sexy. I was extremely horny, and I walked over to my clothes hamper. I was curious about how my panties smelled because the two boys were enjoying it so much. I picked up another pair of my soiled panties and put them up to my nose I smelled my pussy on them, and I moved my nose over and I could smell my ass. I picked the ones that my brother squirted in. I could see the white dried cum stain. I inhaled deeply and smelled both boy’s cum remains. I wished I had thought to do this while their cum was still fresh. I stuck the crotch of my panties in my mouth and sucked off the crusty remains. My pussy was just aching, and craving release. I decided since my brother had invaded my privacy it was time to invade his. I walked up to his room and the door was unlocked, so I went in and looked around. It has been probably years since I was last in this room. I just thought I would snoop around a bit. I looked under his bed, and I found a bunch of dirty magazines. a lot of the pages were stuck together. I then opened his closet and found his dirty clothes hamper. My pussy was very stimulated from this, which was the naughtiest thing that I’ve ever done. I grabbed a pair of his briefs, and I sniffed it while fingering my pussy to orgasm. I decided that later that day when he got home, I would make it look like I wasn’t home, and I hoped he’d do the same thing he did yesterday. I left the panties that I wore all day hanging out of the clothes hamper. I even left him a note and said that I was gonna go out with friends and probably be home late, about the time mom and dad get home. I waited for him and when I saw his car coming down the road I went and hid outside, under my bedroom window. I opened my blinds so I could peek in if I needed to. He got home and walked in the door and about 10 min later I saw him coming into my room. He went straight for the hamper and picked up the panties. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and his hard dick popped out, he grabbed another pair of panties and draped them over his face to sniff them. Then he laid down on my bed and started stroking his penis with the old pair of panties and started licking today’s panties. I watched him passionately suck them while stroking his cock. I decided I was gonna walk in on him, but I wasn’t sure what I was gonna do after that. As quietly as I could I went to the back door and opened it very slowly and tippy toed to my room. My door was slightly open, I then took a deep breath and opened the door and looked at him. His eyes were closed as he sucked on the crotch of my panties while he beat off. “Jake?” I said questionably He looked up “oh shit” he said as he jumped up. His erection stood straight out from his crotch. He managed to cram it in his jeans and pulled them up quickly. He hurriedly put the panties back in the hamper. He then turned around and slowly looked up at me. He had panic and shame in his eyes. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to walk in on you. I didn’t know you were in here”. I said He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. “Are you ok?” I said to him “I’m sorry” is all he could say. I felt so sorry for him I could tell he was completely humiliated. “it’s ok, Jake, but can you leave? I just got home and I’m gonna take a shower.” I said it calmly trying to blow it off like it was no big deal. He nodded his head and walked out with his head down. The rest of the night he stayed in his room. When my parents got home my mom made dinner, we all sat at the table. My brother was completely silent. “Jake honey, are you ok? You are so quiet.” My mom said. “yea I’m just tired” he said and stared back in his plate. I looked at him and he looked up at me. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. After dinner I knocked on his bedroom door. “Hi” I said “Hi” “Are you ok? You’re not talking” I said “I’m just so embarrassed about today” he said “Don’t be embarrassed; its ok. When did you start doing this? Tell me the truth” I said. “Well my friend Josh is in love with you and he gave me five bucks if I would let him come over and see your panties.” I laughed “So he was here too?” “yea I’m sorry.” he said “he was sniffing your underwear and he asked me to do it to and I did and it just turned me on a little so I had to come do it again today”. “Well it’s kinda gross but I’m really flattered” I said, smiling. “So, you can do it anytime you want, ok?” “Really, can I go do it now? Mom and dad are sleeping?” he asked “Yea but only if you do it when I’m around, ok? I want to watch”, I said “ok.” We quietly went down the hall to my room trying not to make too much noise. We got to my room, and I put on a movie and locked my door just in case one of my parents walked in. We went over to the hamper, and he grabbed a pair and sniffed them. “Let me see” I said laughing and grabbed the pair and sniffed them too. “mmm, they DO smell good.” We both giggled silently and sat down. “So. how often do you whack off” I asked “oh god, at least 3 times a day” he said “are you gonna tell Josh that I caught you today?” “I wasn’t planning on it” he said “I’ve seen him with you before he’s kind of cute” I said “he wants you so badly.” he said “do you think he wants to have sex with me?” I asked “yea that would be a dream come true for him” he said. There was a long pause we both stared at the floor then I looked into his eyes with a big smile. “Hey I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” I said. “You mean, you’ll show me your pussy if I show you my dick?” “yes” He smiled back “ok” We both sat there for a minute and then I finally said “so who is first”? “I don’t know” he said shyly “well you saw mine earlier today, so you have to show my yours first now” he said “Ok, but you have to show me again I didn’t get a good enough look today” I said. He nodded. I got up on my knees and faced him and unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped my zipper, and pulled down my pink silk panties and gave him a good look at my pussy. He just stared at it for about 20 seconds. I buttoned back up and sat down. “Ok now your turn” I said. He got on his knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled down his jeans and briefs. His hard -on popped out. He had a nice sized dick and I looked at it for a minute, then he put it back in. “Mom and Dad will be gone till late tomorrow night. Can I bring Josh over?” he asked “Sure” I said “I can’t wait to tell him that you showed me your pussy. He’ll be so jealous” “Ok well, tell him that if he comes over you can both see it”. “Really? Ok”. The next day I was at work and my cell phone rang. It was my brother. “Hey what are you doing”? he said. “Nothing just working” I said. “Hey, is it still good for me to bring Josh over tonight?” he asked “I guess so as long as he keeps this quiet, ok? I’m not a slut” “Oh, we will both cool, see ya tonight”. he said “bye”. “bye”. I got home that day, and I was a little nervous. I didn’t really know what to expect. I just watched tv and waited patiently when I heard two cars pull up. I sat there and the door opened, and my brother walked in followed by Josh. I shyly sat there on the couch. “Tina this is Josh.” my brother said “Hello” I said with a soft-spoken voice “You want to go to your room?” my brother asked “I guess so” I said As we walked to the room I whispered to Jake “did you tell him everything?” “Yea, is that ok?” he said “Ummm I guess”. We got in the room and Josh had a backpack he tossed on my bed. “So Jake told me today that if we came over then you would show us your pussy” Josh said “Oh did he?” I said, “I suppose I have to, now?” “Do you mind if I take a picture of it?” Josh said “Uhhmmm, I guess I don’t care. Who are you gonna show it to?” “No one if you don’t want me to but I have been thinking of starting a web site and I would put it on the web site. I wouldn’t show your face so no one would know who you are”. Josh said “That would be ok I guess” I said. Josh took his camera out of his backpack and told me to pull my pants down. The boys stared as I stood up, then slowly pulled my shorts down and moved my panties down showing my bare shaved cunt. He put his camera close to it and snapped a picture with his digital camera. I pulled my shorts up and sat on the bed. My brother and Josh sat down on some chairs. We started talking for a while and my brother told Josh how I caught him jacking off and sniffing my panties. And then how he and Josh had come over the day before and both sniffed my panties. I liked Josh and he seemed cool. He drove home and brought back some beer from his dad’s refrigerator and we all sat around and talked for a long time. Jake told me about the girls he’d had sex with, and my brother and I each shared our sexual histories. We talked about porn that we’ve seen and our sexual fantasies. We all were getting really buzzed and Jake said “We should use Josh’s camera and make a porno and put it on the web site. We could charge twenty dollars a month and we could add new ones every month. We could split the money.” “That would be cool” I said. “I need the money.” “We have 3 hrs. before your parents get home do you want to go back to your room?” Josh said “ok” I said We got back to my room and Josh got his camera out. “any ideas of the first scene?” Josh asked. “No, this is your show”, I said coyly. “How about I just turn the camera on you, Tina and interview you and we’ll go from there.” “Sounds good” I said I sat down in a chair and Josh pulled out his camera and aimed it at me and turned it on “Ok everyone this is the lovely Tina. How old are you?” Josh said interviewing “I am 19 years old” I said “and who is this guy here?” he said pointing the camera at Jake “that is my brother, Jake” I said. “Oh that is your brother, I see, and you have known your brother your whole life. Have you ever seen his cock?”. said Josh? My face got red “yes I saw it a lot when we were really young we used to take baths together and just yesterday I saw it ‘cause I walked in on him beating off with my panties around his dick, and licking another pair at the same time” I said “Oh I see, and did you like what you saw” Josh said My face got even more red “yes I did” “And would you like him to show you his cock right now?” Josh said “That would be nice” I said. I am sure my face was crimson red, as I confessed this to the camera. “Ok, Jake why don’t you pull your dick out now so your big sister could have another look at it” Josh said. Jake’s face was beet red too as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He pulled down his briefs and his rock hard boner jumped out. “That is a very nice cock you have there, Jake” Josh said “Thank you, I guess?” “What do you think of your brother’s cock, Tina” Josh said I smiled and said “its very sexy”. “Now Tina I want you to open your mouth, ok, and your brother is gonna put his cock in it, alright?” Josh said. My jaw dropped in shock. My brother and I stared at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do. “ummm o kkkay” I said hesitantly. I got down on my knees and looked up at Jake. He moved closer to me he put his dick up to my face. I opened my mouth and he slowly put it in. His hot, swollen cock pulsed against my tongue. I could feel the veins on his dick as my lips clamped around him. The soft velvety head of his dick felt lovely in my mouth as I sucked and licked it a few times. Then my instincts took over and I sucked hard and used my hand to stroke him. I did not want him to cum yet, so I stopped. His dick made a popping sound as it came out my mouth. I looked back at the camera with a big smile. “OK, now I want you to deep throat his cock,” instructed Josh. “When you push forward into him, try to let his cock slide past the back of your mouth into your throat. When you pull back, apply more suction with your lips and mouth. Push in, suck out. If you gag some, that’s ok. It will take some getting used to. I want you to really work at getting that cock into your throat.” I worked at it and really wanted to get Jake’s dick down my throat. I gagged a couple times, but after several minutes, I felt the head of Jake’s cock head enter my throat and slide down. I was quite proud of my accomplishment and began to suck my brother’s cock in earnest. I liked looking up at the pleasure on Jake’s face as his dick disappeared down my throat. I looked into his eyes and felt my nipples get hard and swollen at the thought of sucking my brother’s prick. My eyes watered as I fought to keep from choking. I took a break and pulled off him to catch my breath. I was now staring at his large cock and balls. The cock seemed huge, and I could not believe I could get it down my throat. His balls were lightly hairy and hung down heavily. “Very good so far,” said Josh. “Now I want you to take Jake’s balls in your left hand and hold them gently and take your right hand and run it along the length of his cock. I want you to get it nice and hard before putting it back in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, use your tongue to lick and explore it; massage it with the wetness of your mouth.” I complied with his instructions. I cupped his balls in my left hand, gently massaging my brother’s testicles in my hands. They felt warm and moved like marbles in a velvet sack. I then took my right hand and encircled his cock, moving it slowly up and down the slimy, spit coated shaft. As I pumped it, I could feel it growing stiffer in my hand. The head was a nice smooth hardness now and I could see a clear liquid appear out of the slit at the end. I instinctively leaned forward and licked it away with my tongue. It tasted slightly salty and very slick. I began to take the head in my mouth first, letting my tongue roll over it. Leaning forward more, I let more of the shaft slide into my mouth. Jake moaned his approval of my cock sucking skill. I felt his cock swell and knew that he was about to cum. He put his hand at the back of my head and pulled my face into his crotch. My lips now pressed at the base of his cock as my hand massaged his sperm filled balls. Keeping my hands working on his balls, I pressed my mouth down his cock shaft, letting it deeply enter my throat. His pubic hairs now tickled my nose. His hands held my head tightly against his crotch and I could not have pulled away if I wanted to. I now felt his cock spasm in my mouth. My throat muscles began coaxing the warm sperm out of my brother’s dick. I felt his hands relax and he pulled his cock out just enough for two warm spurts of cum to fill my mouth. It tasted slightly salty, but it was not bad. It was very creamy and I rolled it around in my mouth before swallowing his big load. As he pulled his cock from my mouth, I pumped the shaft a few more times and coaxed a few white drops from it, which I quickly licked off with the tip of my tongue. “Oh, that is very sexy Tina, what do you think of that, Josh”? He pointed the camera at Josh who just smiled. His dick was shiny with cum and my saliva. He gingerly held it in in his hand. Then Jake pointed the camera back at me. “Now Tina, all our viewers are dying to see your pussy. Can you take off your clothes and show us”? I slowly pulled my shorts and panties down to my knees. “Oh, that is very nice; let me zoom up on that” he said, putting the camera right in my crotch. “Not a hair on that thing just like you were born yesterday”, Josh commented to his future viewers. “Now, play with it a little for us. Show our viewers how you masturbate. We want to watch you cum” I was embarrassed at first. I had never had an audience when I played with my cunt. I was not sure I could do it while others watched me. But I had just finished sucking my brother’s dick on camera, so I guess I could do anything. I brought my finger down and stuck it in my pussy to get it wet and started rubbing my clit. “Mmmm” I moaned. My pussy was incredibly moist and tingly after being face fucked by Jake, so this was quite a relief for me. My fingers explored the folds of my pussy lips. I spread my cunt juices all over my opening. I forced several fingers into my cunt and worked them in and out feverishly. As I rammed my fingers into my hole, I could rub my clit with my other hand. After several moments of stroking my cunt, I felt an orgasm building. I stared blankly at the camera, in a hypnotic state and furiously rubbed my tortured clit. I pulled my fingers from my cunt as I exploded in a climax. I squirted a blast of pussy juice out of my hole. I gasped and spoke jibberish as my orgasm took over my body and mind. My body collapsed back on to the bed and my chest heaved, trying to catch my breath. I could not believe how powerful that orgasm had been. I guess I love performing to a camera. Then I modestly pulled my panties and shorts back up to cover myself. Josh yelled “cut!” After giving Jake and me time to recover, Josh resumed filming. “Wow that was an awesome performance, Tina. Do you know now what we would really like to see”? “What is that?” “We’d all like to see your asshole” Josh said. “Oh really?” I said “Why don’t you stand up turn around and bend over for the viewers?” he said “Ok” I said. I stood up turned around and looked back at the camera and slowly pulled down my shorts again, showing my pink panties from behind. The boys stared at my ass in the panties. “Josh can you pull em down for me?” I said to my brother “Ohh yea” he said He put his hands on my hips and slowly worked down my panties down to my knees. “Ohh that is a beautiful ass your sister has there, Jake” Josh said. “Ok, Tina now I want you to get totally naked and lay on your bed and put your legs up as far as you can” Josh said. I nodded as a took off my shoes and pulled my shorts and panties off and quickly took off my shirt and bra. Then, I laid on my bed and looked at the camera, grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera and zoomed up on my pussy and butthole. “Ok, Jake now you need to lick your sister’s asshole, ok?” Josh said. Jake nodded “Tina is that ok if your brother sticks his tongue in your asshole”? Josh asked. I blushed but blurted out “Ohh that would be wonderful”. Jake got on his knees and softly put his tongue directly on my asshole. He licked it for a few minutes, and it felt lovely. Then he licked from my bum hole all the way up to my clit and quickly sucked on my tender button. “Does your sister taste good, jake?” Josh said “Oh yea” he said “What tastes better, her asshole or her pussy?” Josh asked “Hmm let me see”, my brother said as he put a finger in my pussy and then pulled it out and sucked on it. “Mmm that tastes good”. Then he slowly pushed his finger into my asshole then he put his finger up to his nose and sniffed it then sucked on it. “I like ‘em both, but I think her ass is the best tasting”. “I want to taste it” I said. Jake put his finger all the way up my ass this time and ground it into me, then slowly pulled it out. I squeezed on his finger with my butt until it popped on the way out. Then he brought it up to my face. I grabbed his hand and sucked on his finger while looking at the camera at the same time. Then Jake stuck his finger back in my butt hole and finger fucked it for a while and then he took a second finger and stuck it in too. He pried my rectum open with his two fingers then he brought the tip of his tongue to the opening of my ass. He had a long tongue and it felt like the entire thing was now inside my ass. He started moving his tongue around the walls of my asshole. “How does that feel, Tina?” Josh said “Mmm wonderful. I have never had this done to me before.” I said moaning “Would you like your brother’s cock in your ass now?” Josh said aiming the camera at me I guess I was not thinking when I suddenly agreed, and said, “Oh, yea”. My brother stood up and I rested my legs for a second then I grabbed my ankles again and pulled them up to my head. Josh pointed the camera at Jake “Did you ever think that you were gonna get to fuck your sister’s asshole Jake?” Josh said. “Well, I have shot many loads of jizz thinking about it”. “Your sister has got her ass sticking out now and she is ready. And all the viewers are dying to see it so why don’t you guys get started? I’m the director here, so I decide what to do.” “First, Jake, I want you to put the tip of your dick against the opening to her ass.” Jake did as he was told “Now, start to push your dick in but go as slowly as you can” he said. Jake pushed very gently, and my asshole started opening up, gripping the tip of my brother’s cock. He slowly pushed harder, until the head was all the way in. His dick was a little thicker than a silver dollar and was about 7 inches long. He pushed, inch by inch, slowly until his cock completely disappeared inside my asshole. The feeling was incredible. I never felt so full. My cunt juices were flowing like crazy and helped with the lubrication to allow his cock to slip inside me. My brother’s cock was pulsing and throbbing in my rectum. I could feel every movement he made as he slowly stroked in and out of me. “Ok now hold that there for a few seconds then Tina I want you to pretend that you’re taking a shit and squeeze his cock all the way out” Josh said “God, you are so tight, Tina” Jake said as he held his penis buried deep inside me. I smiled at him and I pushed his dick out slowly inch by inch until his dick popped out of my ass, making a squishing sound. “Ok Tina, now stay in that position and Jake, jump up on the bed and put your cock in your sister’s mouth so she can taste it. Then get back down and spread her cheeks so her ass opens, and everyone can see inside it.” Josh instructed. Jake jumped on the bed and, using no hands, he stuck his cock in my mouth and pushed in and out a few times. It was such a nasty, and erotic moment for me to take his dick in my mouth after I had literally shit it out of my asshole. It was slimy and coated with my butt and cunt juices. Reluctantly Jake pulled it out of my mouth, got back on the floor and spread my cheeks with both hands. I could feel my ass open up as Josh put the camera close to my vacant hole and zoomed up close. “Mmm that is so cute, Tina” Josh said. “Your hole is pulsing open and closed, almost like it is signaling that it needs to be filled again. Ok, Jake, now stick that hard dick of yours back in her ass and fuck it until you cum. Fill up her asshole with your sperm.” Josh directed. Jake spit on the end of his dick to make it slippery, then lined it up again with my butt hole. He eased in and started stroking slowly, in and out of my tight hole. I began moaning at first then it turned into a long, uncontrolled wail. Josh was moaning too as he increased his speed and fucked me harder and harder for several minutes. “I'M GONNA CUM” I screamed as I reached down and put two fingers in my pussy and pushed back on my pubic wall so I could feel the prick better. “I’m gonna cum too” he said I started screaming really loud as my orgasm tore thru my body. Fluids started squirting out of my pussy while at the same time Jake’s body tensed up. I could feel his dick throbbing then I could feel warm cum shooting up and filling my rectum. The sensation of his cock filling my ass with cum was too much for me and I had another climax. We both relaxed for almost a minute, still connected, as we considered the deviant act we had just committed together. His prick pulsed inside me until his erection slowly went away. A moment more and then he pulled out, allowing his cum to leak out of my ass. I could feel his dick getting softer as he pulled out. He looked at me and with a contented, but guilty smile. We both had a moment when we realized we had just committed an incestuous sex act. It was very erotic. “Ok, Tina, now I need you to stick your legs over your head and hold your back up with your hands so I can get a good shot of you pushing the cum out of your ass” Josh said. I did as he said, and I held my legs over my shoulders and held my back up. Josh aimed the camera at my ass so all the viewers could see what remaining sperm was leaking out of my asshole. They could see the juices from my orgasm, and my reddish, flushed face in the same shot. I gave a big smile and pushed as hard as I could. Farting noises came from my ass and more cum came oozing out making little bubbles. Then more sperm dripped down between the cheeks of my ass. I told Jake to bring his softening erection back to me so I could clean it off. He stuffed it into my waiting mouth and I sucked and licked all my ass juices from it. It was delightfully decadent. I sucked it so long that he was starting to get aroused again, but this was the end of the shoot. Josh told me to say goodbye to the viewers, so I reluctantly pulled my brother’s dick from my mouth and winked at the camera, then said goodbye. “See you next time, guys”. Josh turned off the camera “oh my god that was so hot” he said. I got up and put on my clothes as the boys watched. “Do you guys want to keep doing this? We could shoot a few more scenes and make a website. it would be the kinkiest porn site ever” Josh said “Hell yea” my brother said “yes let’s do it” I said, without thinking. The boys left and shortly after that my parents got home. My mom put dinner on the table and me and my brother just ate quietly, like everything was normal. Two weeks went by, and we never talked about our porno that we made. Everything was completely back to normal. I started to think that it wasn’t going to happen again, and I thought that maybe it was for the best. But every night before I would go to sleep, I would masturbate as I relived the making of the movie. I made myself cum over and over. Then one day my brother knocked on my door before school “Tina, Josh asked me yesterday if you wanted to do another film.” “Yes, of course. I was wondering when you guys wanted to do it again” I said “Mom and dad are going out of town to ski for two days” he said “Oh really? “Yes, I would love that” I said. I went to work and sat there all day staring at the clock. I was so excited that my pussy was wet all day long. 5:00 finally rolled around and I hurried home. When I got home, I saw Josh’s car parked there. I went inside where I saw the boys sitting on the couch. “Hey guys” I said to them “Hey Tina” Josh said I went and sat on the couch across from them “What’s all this stuff” I asked “That’s more lights and camera gear. I got a stand to put it on, so I don’t have to hold it” Josh said. What he didn’t say was that he was hoping to be part of the action, I learned later. “Alright said “well where do you want to do this scene at” “We could just do it here” Josh said “ok” I said “Alright, let’s just do what we did last time, and I’ll turn the camera on, and we’ll go from there” he said “Sounds good” I said. Josh put his camera on the stand and aimed the camera at me. “Ready?” he said. I nodded. He turned the lights and camera on. “Ok we are sitting here with Tina again” I waved. Jake came and sat next to me “and this is Jake, Tina’s brother” Josh said as the interviewer. “Ok again I’m the director here so I decide what you do, and you will do it.” We both smiled. I liked being told what to do, sexually. It was a huge turn-on for me. “Ok let’s first start out with you and your brother making out” he said We both looked at each other, not knowing what the other sibling thought. I winked at him and opened my mouth, and he quickly kissed me. I stuck out my tongue and my brother stuck out his and we circled tongues. It was quite a turn-on for me to kiss him with abandon, as if we were lovers. I guess we were. “Ok Tina now I want to see your cute little asshole again do you want to show us?” Josh said. “Of course” I said pulling off my pants and my panties, along with my shirt and bra. I held up my panties and looked at the camera and sniffed them and I gave them to my brother. He sniffed them too. I told the camera: “This is what started it all, my brother sniffing my used panties and jacking off”. I then laid down on my back and grabbed my ankles and pulled them up to my head. He took the camera and zoomed it up on my asshole. “That is the cutest pink asshole I have ever seen, Tina” Josh said “Now, Jake, I want you to get your sister’s asshole ready to be fucked”. Jake crawled behind me and began eating my pussy and asshole like he had done it all his life. His magic tongue buried itself between my cunt lips making me deliciously wet and horny. He sucked on his finger and slowly put it in my ass. He kept eating my cunt as he eased his finger in as far as it would go. He then stuck another finger in and circled it around. He spit on my asshole and then licked it and stuck his tongue in it. Since Josh had mounted the camera on the stand, he was free to be part of the scene. Josh told my brother to lie next to me on the bed, on his back. His hard-on stood straight out from his crotch. I was told to mount that dick, so I straddled my brother, and slowly lowered my pussy over his prick. It eased into me like a warm toy. I loved being impaled on my brother’s throbbing member. Josh continued his direction by telling the camera that my asshole was just begging to be filled. He crawled behind me and lifted me up, to where my butthole was exposed, and my legs were spread. He reached down and guided his cock right to my asshole. I leaned onto my brother’s chest and took that hard dick right up my ass. It was delightful. He reached over and grabbed the camera for a close up of his dick slowly disappearing into my butt. I started moaning. He told me to fuck my brother. I raised up and down on Jake’s shaft as the dick behind me stroked in and out. Josh never asked me if he could fuck me, and I sort of resented the fact that he thought he had full access to me. But it felt so damn good that I quickly got over my insult. It was incredible having one cock in my ass and one in my pussy, both fucking me at the same time. Each guy was stroking in and out, and the friction and pressure was indescribable. I was in heaven. Each cock pistoned in and out of me. I was delirious with pleasure. “I’m gonna cum” Josh blared out. “I’m gonna cum in your ass”. He seemed proud of the fact, but I was hoping he would last longer. I continued to wiggle my ass as Josh’s orgasm developed. I felt him tense up, then spurt his load in my bowels as I straddled my brother. After the first squirts of cum began filling my ass, the sensations triggered an uncontrollable orgasm, and I screamed a string of curse words to announce my climax. After several moments, Josh began to soften and he slowly pulled his spent dick from my butt. After Josh was out of my ass, my brother rolled me over and positioned me on my knees so he could fuck me doggy style. He shoved his dick back in my cunt and resumed his pumping action, desperate to climax. He started moaning and I could feel his dick pulsating. Hot cum squirted out of his prick and filled my cunt. He kept fucking until his balls were drained. Josh zoomed the camera in on my pussy as my brother filled me up. “Spread your butt cheeks” he demanded I spread em and pushed on my ass and I could feel cum oozing out of both holes. There was a torrent of sperm boiling out. “mmm, Jake look, there is my cum bubbling out your sister’s asshole” Josh said “makes good lube for me” he said smiling. Jake came over to me and stuck his dick in my mouth long enough for me to get him hard again. Then got behind me and just rammed his cock up my ass and fucked it hard. The camera zoomed on his cock going in and out of my ass as Josh’s white cum squished out. The camera stayed on as Josh ran to the kitchen and came back out with a big spoon. My brother pounded my asshole and grabbed a fistful of my hair for leverage and he relentlessly had his way with me. I loved being used by my brother. It was so vile and nasty. I was on the verge of another orgasm when Jake’s cock started to twitch. He let out a loud, croaking moan. His dick started throbbing in my ass, shooting loads of cum up me. He stayed in me, and we stayed connected for several moments. Jake eased out of my ass, and Josh held a large metal spoon he had grabbed from the kitchen. He told me not to let any spunk out of my ass until he was ready. He positioned the camera to catch the jizz that was beginning to leak from my butthole. “Ok Tina, now I’m gonna stick this spoon just below your asshole and I want you to push all the cum on to it” Josh said I laughed “ok” Josh positioned the spoon and I pushed hard. The cum came squirting and oozing out. And the spoon had a whole load of semen on it. I could not tell if anything else came out of my ass with the cum. “Now I want to see you eat the sperm from that spoon” Josh said as he grabbed the camera and zoomed up to my face as I sat up. He guided the spoon up to my face. I smiled, opened my mouth and let it all drip in. I showed the cum in my mouth to the camera and swallowed it, then I put the spoon in my mouth and sucked the rest of it off. “See you next time” I said to the camera as it faded. The three of us sat at the kitchen table and drank some beer and came up with more nasty ideas for the next scene. Then about an hour later Josh had the camera ready and turned it on. “Okay everyone for this next scene were gonna turn the volume up a little and here is the lovely Tina. Josh said. “Do you know what were gonna do in this scene, Tina?” “I do” I said smiling. “And you sure you want to do it?” he said “Of course, I’m very excited” I said “Ohh your sister is one nasty fucking whore, Jake”. “Hell yea she is” jake said “Ok Tina let’s get started you know what to do” the Director said. The camera was on me. I smiled and nodded as I quickly took off all my clothes. Then I grabbed a big clear glass and squatted over it. I carefully started peeing in the glass. Once it was full, I grabbed the glass and started drinking my warm piss straight from the container. As soon as I got the last gulp down, I let out a big burp. “mmm very hot Tina now you know what to do next.” Josh said I squatted down again and after about a minute I started to poop, the camera zoomed up on the long string of shit slowly coming out of my ass. Then my shit plopped gently on the floor. I got on my back and put my legs up in the air and spread my cheeks apart. My asshole was still gaping open from the shit. “oh, Tina you are so sexy. We all want to see your shitty asshole” Josh said zooming up on it I reached down and shoved my finger in my filthy asshole then took it out and sucked that finger clean. “mmm yummy” I said “you want to fuck your sister’s shitty asshole Jake?” Josh said “Fuck yes, I do” he said. My brother picked me up and put me on my back, on the table and aimed his dick at my asshole. He smeared my shit on the head of his dick and it went in really smoothly. He stroked in and out of me, causing me to have another uncontrollable orgasm. “Hey you need to share, Jake” Josh said Jake reluctantly pulled out and his dick was coated with shit. He stood back and Josh replaced him and stuck his dick in my vacant hole. Jake then came to the other side of the table and stuck his shit coated cock into my mouth. I sucked it almost clean. It was so nasty and dirty to be sucking a dick that was coated with my own shit. I nearly had another orgasm as soon as he shoved it into my mouth. He then pulled his stiff cock from my slimy lips and stood back. As we discussed when planning this video, I opened my mouth so my brother could pee in it. I swallowed a lot of it and the rest went on my face and drenched my hair. Then Josh pulled his cock out of my ass. Josh got in front of me and stuck his dick in my face and let me smell it, then he wiped a little of it on my cheeks and nose and cleaned off his dick with my hair. He had marked his territory by smearing shit on my face. It was so hot to be degraded on camera. “oh fuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkk im cumming” I yelled and screamed as another orgasm burst from my crotch. It seemed to last forever, but as it faded, I grabbed Josh’s dirty cock and sucked it. I could taste my shit on it and it was filthy and yummy. “I’m about to cum” my brother said, and he started pounding me rapidly. Then he pulled out of my cunt and both boys walked up and shot their loads on to my face. Then Josh grabbed the camera and put it in my face as the two loads of spunk dripped down my cheeks and dangled off of my chin. “Well, that’s the end of this scene everyone hope you enjoyed it” I said and rubbed the dirty mix of cum and butt juice into my face, giving me a soft shiny glow. I felt so sexy and nasty with that smelly concoction smeared on my face. The camera faded off. “Wow, Tina, you outdid yourself on this video. I looked at my brother admiringly and told him to come and give me a kiss. He said, “hell no, the camera is not rolling”. I went to get cleaned up in the bathroom and looked at my face. I had soaking wet hair from the piss shower, cum on my cheeks, and brown shit smeared all over my face and in my mouth. I didn’t want to wash it off. I rubbed the cum/shit cocktail into my face like lotion and admired myself in the mirror one last time before stepping into the shower. I aimed the shower wand against my clit and brought myself off one last time as I relived what just happened on camera. I found a new turn-on and from now on I would be an amateur porn star. This is where my nasty story ends. We never made another video. I learned that the whole website thing was a fake and that Jake and Josh were only using the camera and making the movies, so they had an excuse to fuck me. I felt used and exploited, even though I loved everything we did. I was hoping to make some money from doing all those nasty things on camera, but it never happened. So, I stopped fucking my brother and his buddy, and hope that those movies don’t show up on an internet site. Since I didn’t make any money from them, I damn sure don’t want anyone else to. Now, I can only daydream about what we did a few times on camera. It was a lovely excuse to fuck my brother if we were going to make money from it. But I could not get over their lies about the website. It pissed me off so I would never agree to fucking Jake again. I loved sucking his dick, especially right out of my ass, but he should not have been deceitful. We could have had fun fucking, and I would not have to worry about what a boyfriend thought about my interest in sucking a shit covered dick. Oh well. I know it was for the best that we stopped. I still use my fingers to probe my ass and take a taste, but it is not the same as the crap/cum cocktail served up by my brother. I miss that. Maybe for his high school graduation his gift from me will be another session between the two of us. No camera, just my brother and me reliving our porn days. Hmmm. I guess I am still an amateur porn star wanna be.

A Forfeit My husband David likes me to play sexy games; He (and other men) says I’ve got a great body and he likes me to dress provocatively and tease him and his mates and any other males watching. We’ve played this game almost from when we started going out. Essentially a dare I can bottle out of, but will cost be points. And a forfeit will burn up those points. So an example, A dare:- in a restaurant with 2 or 3 other couples and I have to let my dress slip till one whole nipple (or maybe breast in later years) is on view by the time we get dessert, it must happen slowly. I also have to point out that others in our group of friends have adopted the same idea, so if something like that happens everybody knows what it’s all about; in that case the waiters and maybe other patrons. Forfeits came about after I had chickened out of a few early dares, and each time I failed was given points. Points from 1 to 5 were agreed depending on how outrageous the dare was. A forfeit burns up 25 pints and must be done. So the above could become a forfeit if David has enough points on me. Of course as time went on both dares and forfeits have become more risqué. And soon we introduced points to an argument or bet. So if I said something factual in an argument, that could be checked we’d call points, or we’d call points on who’d win a football match and so on. If I won my points would go down, if I lost they’d go up. Before David and I started this new sex-life-style, my dares and forfeits were pretty tame really. Things like going out with him with no underwear, going to a friend’s barbeque in a very thin summer dress with no underwear, ditto to work. Flashing on the park walks. Once I started cucking David the forfeit or dares intensified in their depth. One dare you know about was the 2009 Christmas incident with my then Boss. A lot of the forfeits that David thinks up for me are great fun, and even though I find some of these forfeits intimidating, I can’t help myself from becoming extremely aroused and I end up enjoying them. Which is why I sometimes gamble my points. Since 2009 I did a lot of dares and forfeits of a sexual nature. So we come to this particular one; the Company I worked for had gone bust and we no longer had jobs. I was still temping, most of the time, but I had some free weeks every so often. This occurred in September 2011. There is an acquaintance of Dave’s who is, to say the least, repulsive. His name is Gus and could easily be mistaken for a tramp. A Hippie cum Biker type who to all intents and appearances never washes, has long greasy hair and smells to high heaven, I mean this guy stinks at 10 paces and bad breath, as well. I think he uses weed as he always has that incense smell at his house. As I said his is only an acquaintance of my husband’s, so I’d only met the man a few times, the first meeting left a lasting impression on me and he seemed to smell worse each time we bumped into him. The few times I’d met him before at his house was at parties, which seemed to be lots of smoking of weed and hash, progressive rock and beer. David and he were in a band years before and kept in touch. David said he was loaded and was quite a one for the ladies, but I couldn’t reconcile either statement with what I saw. I sorta realised he had some lodgers paying him rent and the house was worth a mint even in that state. So you can imagine my feelings when I read the forfeit that said I was to call at this guy’s house on an errand for my husband and make myself open to him for sex. More significantly I was to get him to fuck me in my cunt and my arse and I had to take him orally to completion before, between and after each fuck, that is he’d cum in me five times and I was to stay with him for as long as that took. Well, I rebelled. I put my foot down, after all I could just imagine what kissing him would be like let alone sucking his dirty cock, I could feel my stomach heave and as for taking a fuck in the arse, well I was still fairly okay with that unless the guy was well hung, I’d knew it would hurt. “Come, on luv, that’s against the rules.” said Dave. “You can only refuse something that could cause physical harm.” He of course was right. I really revel in being made to do things that I don’t like. David knew that of course, and then as he slipped a finger into my cunt, my body betrayed my stirring arousal at what I was to have to do with Gus. I was already sopping wet, and he laughed, before he plunged his cock into me, taunting me as he fucked me, about sucking Gus’s smelly dick. As my climax rose, he said to me, next month I swap Gus and his task for a big Alsatian dog. “Okay?” it was a question, David held me off my climax, like he’s done so many times, till I nodded my head, then the waves of orgasm flooded over me. Having seen “that DVD” many times in the last 6 weeks, it was natural; then I suddenly hoped that David didn’t know I had it. We’d talked about me ‘doing a dog’ more than a couple of times in the last 6 months, not just fucking it but sucking and licking the whole works. David was convinced by this time that at least one of the wives visiting Ben was doing dog. Anyway, I had three days before I went to Gus, three days to ponder how and what, three days in which I went from nausea in my stomach to dampness in my minge. The night before, David had phoned Gus to make sure he was going to be in, I was also listening to what was said, after some general chat, my husband asked him how he enjoyed the stuff he’d lent him a few weeks earlier. I already knew David had an extensive porno mag collection and he sometimes lent his less treasured magazines out, I nearly died when I heard Gus say, “The Danish porno mags were great, but I got most wanks off those dozen photos of your Misses, showing her pussy in all its glory” One of my earlier forfeits (many years before) had been to let David take photo pics of me stripping off, the final shots were, real open cunt stuff, I was holding myself apart and using fingers and a dildo. But that wasn’t the forfeit, I had to take them into and then collect from our local Pakistani grocer and use his collection/delivery system for photo processing, we knew full well he’d be looking, especially as I had to tell him it was a film of me topless on the beach, In fact we believe he had his own set done as well, because it took twice as long. My real forfeit was when I collected them to say to him that I’d have a quick look to see if I wanted any enlargements done, and accidentally drop them on his side of the counter so, he’d definitely see them as he picked them up, but he gave himself away, when I said I was going to check them he got flustered and said it be better if I did it back at home. But I had no idea David was flashing them around and he did look uncomfortable when he saw my displeasure. David went onto say he was glad Gus liked them so much, but another friend wanted them now. Gus was disappointed, he wanted to keep the photos of me at least or exchange them for some others. David said he had no other copies and this other friend had been promised, he then (as if out of the blue) suggested to Gus that he’d send me around to fetch them, and to make it up to him, he’d make sure I wore a real short skirt and NO knickers, Gus obviously liked that idea, but he asked if I would actually do that. David told him that if he asked me I would, “Anyway, in confidence, I told you that Susan and I play it a bit loose sometimes and if I suggest she doll herself up to come and see you she will, not because I tell, but because, frankly I think my Susan fancies you as a bit of rough”. Gus was stunned, “You mean if she and I get it on, you won’t be upset?” “No Mate, that’s between you and her, if she wants it..... well?, Tell you what, I won’t say a thing to her about what to wear or not, but if she is wearing knickers, you can keep those photos of her and I’ll get you some more, if she is knickerless, she’ll probably flash you, then it’s between the two of you.” My husband having set the scene, now left it to me. So next day, off I went, beautifully turned out. I had spent the whole of the morning getting ready, I been to my hairdresser’s and my hair was perfect, Allison is an old friend and she also not only waxed my legs, she dilapidated my pussy hairs, leaving just a tuff of public hair above my clit. Of course I had to let her know that I was on a tryst that afternoon and going to get the arse fucked off me by a new lover. By 2pm my perfume and make up were perfect. On Dave’s instructions, I wore a totally sheer, totally see-thru black body stocking that he had bought me for a birthday present, I’d only worn it once before in public (But that’s another story) and it was tight and elastic and held my boobs in place, my nipples onto which I had rubbed some rouge were on full view. Around my neck I wore a double string of pearls; I had a matching ankle and wrist bracelets on as well. The body stocking reached as far as my waist where it then became an integrated suspender belt with six ties running to my black stocking tops. The only real item of clothing I wore was a black real leather very short mini skirt. Standing the hem of the skirt didn’t come anywhere near my stocking tops; which were black seamed with those large patterned tops, I guess there was at least a 2” gap. Naturally on my feet was a pair of black very high-heeled strappy shoes. I wore nothing else, so as soon as I sat, anyone looking would see my smooth shaven and perfumed pussy lips. I drove to Gus’s pad, he was barely 2 miles or so, I took a light jacket with me and put it on as I left our house, I was glad I took it because, when I got to Gus’s road, I couldn’t park near him at all. I found a space some 400 yards away and as I parked, I’d attracted the attention of a couple of boys of 13/14 who were sitting on a wall watching me make a hash of the tiny space. As I turned off the engine, I suddenly realised that I couldn’t get out of the car without showing them my naked pussy, more so I knew that my legs would be splayed apart as I got out. I had no option, as I got out one of them was about to make some remark about my driving skills, when his mouth just fell open as did his mate. I didn’t need to look down to know, they just seen a full blown pussy shot meaning my lips were apart, wide apart, not only that, they were engorged in arousal. David hadn’t touched me the night before, and Allison’s work on me had got me very wet that morning going, and by the time I got to his door, I could feel my wetness and smell my own arousal, I slipped off my jacket and rung the bell. His house was in a row of terrace houses, he owned it or rather he’d inherited it and he hadn’t spent any money on it since, in a row of rather grand 4 floor Victorian houses, his was the shabbiest and the worst one. It was more like a squat. When Gus opened the door he was positively drooling over my breasts which were clearly visible through my body stocking. He was barefooted in jeans and a dirty old tee shirt. “Come in! Come in!” said Gus and ushered me into the front room that was his bed/sitting room. There was a mattress on the floor where he slept. No bedding. The only furniture was one kitchen chair. “Have a seat.” said Gus pointing to the chair. “Thank you.” I replied as I placed my jacket on the back of a chair so that I could sit on it. Gus sat on the mattress. He was lower than me and directly level with my crutch and as I could see him staring between my legs, I opened them slightly. The guy couldn’t wait to see if I was naked under my skirt. “Mmmm. Now what is it I can do for you!” asked Gus. “Well, David asked me to call and see if you had finished with the books that he had lent you.” I stammered. I held a hanky to my nose; the smells in the place were really upsetting me. But I remembered what I was here for. “Oh. Do you mean the ones with girls showing their open cunts or the ones with girls being fucked?” he asked. “I don’t really know which ones.” I said. Now very slowly, I did my best ‘Sharon Stone’ I opened my legs almost as wide as my skirt would allow and very slowly crossed my leg over my knee. My lower cunt was fully on show to him; after what David had told him the night before, I could see that Gus must have thought it was his birthday and Christmas rolled into one. He stared openly at my pussy and licked his lips. If I wasn’t so nervous I might have laughed at his expression. “Open cunt ones are great, don’t you think?” he said as he moved closer. He head was almost touching my knees, he licked his lips. “Dave said you prefer the real thing? I asked I reversed my leg cross, again as slowly as I could manage; I stopped with my legs as apart as the skirt would allow. Gus was mesmerised, I lifted my bum off the seat and pulled my skirt up off my hips, till it was just bunched around my waist. Now I really spread my thighs open, I could even feel my labia lips part as well. Slowly I wet my first finger and very slowly, I inserted my finger into my pussy, then using two fingers I spread myself wide open. Gus needed no further encouragement; He put his hands on both of my knees, when his hands touched me, even though it was through my stockings, it still made my skin crawl. Here I was, offering myself to this smelly, unshaved, unwashed Hippie. I was totally repulsed and totally turned on at the same time. He raised my legs over his shoulders and buried his face in my pussy. “Your cunt smells lovely.” he said “Thank you.” was all I could think of to say. “You take good care of your cunt, don’t you.” he said between slurps into my inner private parts. “Yes I do, I like to look after my pussy.” I panted, his tongue was getting to me; he was really turning me on. I suppose it was the whole bizarre situation that was helping to stimulate me. “Say ‘I like to look after my cunt.” he demanded. “I like to look after my pussy.” I said. “AAaaaaaggghhh!!!” I yelled as he sunk his teeth into my pussy lips. “OK. OK I look after my CUNT.” I screeched. “Suck my CUNT. Suck it!” I begged, “Say please.” he said, looking up at me from between my thighs. “Please.” I replied softly. “Not good enough.” he said as he stood up, “Your turn” he indicated hi bulge. My hands were trebling slightly as I undid his filthy jeans and pulled them down, the sight and smell that wafted from his underpants and crutch region, nearly had be running for the door. His white underpants were yellow urine stain all over the front and the smell reminded me of dirty public toilets on hot summer days. He stepped out of his jeans and skimmed down his pants, I gasped, I couldn’t help it, his cock was enormous and not yet fully erect. Gus heard at my reaction, “You’ll get your money’s worth, here girl” he said with a lewd grin. His remark passed me by, I was slightly mesmerised by this weapon a few inches from my face. My next reaction was purely instinct, I reach out and took hold of his manhood, my cool fingers closing around his penis, the heat being given off from it would have driven a car. He had a huge bulbous prick head, covered in a foreskin, which was still fully covering the purple head. He moved a step closer as I took hold of his cock and now the end was right up to my face, the heat of him was causing his loathsome body odour to increase and it wafted up my nose, involuntarily I twitched my noise at the pungent aroma. The perverseness of my actions was firing up my own sexual juices and as he gained full erection from my hot breath on his cock, I suddenly wanted that penis inside my mouth more than anything I’d ever wanted before, “It’s gorgeous” I said “Wonderful” and kissed the very tip, now it was his turn to tremble and beg, “Go on girl, suck me” it was a plea more than an order. With bated breath, I slowly skinned back his foreskin; if he’d been clean there I’d have been so disappointed. I revealed a prick head covered in a putrid layer of yellow segma and crusty prick cheese, the smell wafted into my nostrils, “MMMmmmm, lovely “ was all that could be heard as I took him into my mouth about four inches, the taste of his foul gland assaulted my tongue, I almost climaxed, as my tongue flew around that head searching out every bit of that gorgeous taste. I slipped more cock deeper into my mouth tasting every inch of his hot tangy flesh. As I sucked him he opened my blouse and played with my boobs, making my nipples harder, I slipped of the blouse with a shrug of my shoulders, and he pulled my boobs fully free of the bra, feeling their full weight. Poor Gus, he hadn’t been blown by any woman for months, let alone a wanking idol of his, and although he’d had many off the wrist, he could not help spew his spunk into my throat. I swallow men’s spunk when I blow them and today, I wanted every drop of him. I sucked him till he was totally limp and all of his penis was fully inside my mouth, I savoured every inch of his flesh, and then when I was done there I released him and my mouth without though of the consequences moved onto his hairy testicles sack, again my tongue was greeted by the taste of stale urine and spunk, I lapped it up. I had sunk a bit into the chair and Gus had raised his leg up and rested it on the back of the chair. Almost as if he read my mind, as my eyes alighted on his hairy arse crack, He said “Eat my arse, Honey” Gus’s nether hole was a scene of total lack of hygiene, his arse hairs were like wire, what if anything he used to wipe his bum after a shit I don’t know, but dried shit hung on most of his hairs, and his pink anal hole had a wet brown shit ring winking at me, yes I was a rim job virgin, but this was verging on scat, but my body was already reacting. It happened so fast, he’d taken my deliberation as a sign of non compliance and suddenly I felt a searing hot pain in my left breast and then in my right. Gus had spun away, grabbed what later turned out to be a leather ‘Cat-O-nine-tails’ and he’d whipped it across each boob, leaving a string of marks on my lovely white flesh. His change of mood and the pain had left my scream in my throat, till he struck me again on each boobs, this time I yelled, screamed even, it hurt like fuck, a red hot poker laid across each boob, would have been less painful. I’d been unprepared for this and it stung more. “You’ll eat my arse, you whore” he shouted, “Okay, OKAY, “I begged. He now turned around and presented his bum to me. I plunged my face into his arse crack, my tongue making immediate contact with that shitty brown ring. He used the flex whip on my back a few times as encouragement. I licked all around his anus and up and down his dirty crack till each hair was cleaned and then I probed, yes, my tongue probed deep into his rectum, I wasn’t told to, but I did it, my tongue slipped into his brown hole easily, right inside it went, a shiver of disgust at myself went through me, followed by a delight. His strikes on my breasts, although initially painful had settled to a warm glow that I found very pleasing and my nipples were rock hard. I licked and lapped at him for maybe 15 minutes. Gus grabbed my hair and pulled me up. “You love that don’t you?” “Yes, Master” It slipped out like that. Still holding me by my hair, he turned around and dropped me onto the bare mattress. All the screaming that I had been doing had attracted attention and now I could see FOUR other blokes standing in the doorway, watching, they were Gus’s squat-mates, I’d never seen any of them before, all had that dirty, haggled look about them from the neglect of body and abuse of drugs and alcohol. One was quite young, maybe still a teenager, two were about Gus’s age, that is mid-20, but the last one in fact one was much older, with long lank white/grey hair, indistinguishable from a longer white/greybeard. I felt myself blush deep to my roots; they must have seen how eagerly I’d been eating Gus’s bum hole, if not more. “Don’t just stand there.” Gus said to them. “Come and help.” They didn’t need to be asked twice. The three of them dived onto the mattress. I was held down as they helped themselves, their hands where all over me, grabbing my breasts and pussy. Mouths where sucking on me. My nipples where chewed on, love bites covered my breasts and stomach. Fingers where shoved up my pussy and bottom. I was hating it and loving it at he same time. I wanted them to stop and I wanted them to go on and on forever. I was writhing, screaming, moaning. I didn’t know who was doing what, I was just enjoying every minute of it. “STOP!” I heard Gus shout. All activity ceased. I had a feeling of disappointment as all hands where removed from my naked, bitten and scratched body. Gus raised my legs over his shoulders and placed the head of his cock against my pussy lips. He moved it ever so slowly, it gilded across my clit and lovely sensations spread through my body. “You like that you horny Bitch?” he asked. “Ooohh god yes.” I replied dreamily. “Yes, don’t stop, FUCK ME!. It’s lovely.” Do you want it inside your cunt? “Yes. Oh Yes please.” “Then ask me to fuck your useless cunt.” “Noooo.” I was getting into his game. “SAY IT!” “NO!” I screamed back at him. I then felt my ankles being grabbed by 2 of the other guys and as they stood up, I was raised up and my legs where pulled apart. A searing pain shot through my pussy as Gus brought his flex whip down, hard against my most delicate parts. “AAAAaaaaaggghhhh!!!!!” I screamed with pain and pleasure. The sudden pain in my pussy had caused me to climax. I don’t know if you have ever experienced a ‘come’ brought on by pain but let me tell you, it is like nothing else you could ever hope to experience. A second smack and “YES!! Yes FUCK my CUNT. FUCK IT! SHAG IT! Do anything you want. MORE! MORE! PLEASE FUCK ME! GIVE ME YOUR COCKS, I WANT ALL YOUR COCKS. FILL ME WITH SPUNK!” I shouted all this and more. I wanted to be used, I wanted them to use me as a vessel to pour their lovely spunk into. I was the sluttish whore who ever wanted cock. I wanted cock and cock and even more cock. Gus was on top of me, thrusting his dick into me. I was kissing him and sucking his tongue. His bad breath and rotten teeth just turned me on even more. My head was pulled to one side and a smelly dick forced into my mouth. I sucked lovingly on it. Cleaning it and savouring it, Jesus it was covered in smelly prick cheese, foul and awful, I LOVED IT. His foul flavour was a great as Gus’s. I worked my hand behind him and pulled him into me. I wanted him to fuck my throat, to force his big smelly dick right down my throat. I felt his dick spew it’s spunky load in my throat and as I was gasping for breath, trying to breath around the huge knob that was threatening to choke me, but as soon as he softened, my head was pulled to the other side. “Suck me, Baby.” said the repulsive pensioner. He must have been well into his late 60’s or even 70’s. His cock was big but as it touched my lips, it must have been too much of a turn on for the old guy. He came all over my face, his first spurt hitting my open eye and going up my nostril, some went into my mouth, the rest did I greedily, gobbled it, I swallowed it down, loving it. Just then Gus came with great thrusts. He rammed his dick into me, squirting his spunk into my pussy. He had hardly finished, when he was pulled of me and another guy took his place. Just what I wanted, another cock. It slurped in and out of my spunk filled pussy. “Say Fuck me!” my new assailant demanded. “Yes Fuck me. Fuck me with your big dick. Shag me. Make me come.” My words where muffled by the teenager forcing his cock into my mouth. The 2 of them fucked in unison. One in my mouth and the other in my pussy. In out. In out went the 2 cocks. The one in my mouth came first. Coughing, spluttering as I almost drowned in spunk. I loved the taste and the amount; he mustn’t have come for a week. There seemed to be gallons of it. He pulled the big cock from my mouth and dragged it across my face, leaving streaks of spunk all over me. Just then the guy fucking me came. He almost squashed me as he wrapped his arms around me and holding me in a very tight bear hug, he filled my pussy with even more spunk. By now Gus had recovered from his fuck of me and excited by my actions had now pulled me round onto my knees, I grabbed his wonderful cock and took him into my mouth again. “God, you really do love this action, don’t you” it was a statement not a question. I was in agreement anyway. But I remember what I was supposed to do. Slowly and gently I brought him back to the boil, he gave a cry and unloaded his spunk again into my mouth. My self-invited audience loved it and beside they were now ready again. To two hippies now moved into position again, I took into my mouth the guy that had fucked after Gus and the one that I’d blown at that point now fucked me, or rather he started to fuck me, when Gus told him to take my arsehole. I suppose that I knew that I had to take Gus’s cock up there in a few minutes anyway, so he would help. I don’t know if David knew how well-endowed Gus was when he wrote that I was to take his cock anally, I’d never taken anything so big up my cunt yet alone in my arsehole. “Ooohhh, Jesus, she’d so tight up there” said the bloke who was now pushing his cock into my rectum, it hurt a bit, but the juice and the spunk helped a lot. “Yeah, but she’s lovin it” said his mate, as I sucked his dick, Too right I was, I was on a sexual high, He didn’t take too long to blow and I was into a steady rhythm with my arse fucker, which I was warming to; for the first time in my life, I was in danger of achieving a climax by being arse-fucked. I signalled for the youngster to come forward and I started to suck on him again, it didn’t take much working to get him hard again, and then I settled into a steady rhythm sucking him, moving my mouth down his love stick as far as it would go and then letting it slip almost out of my mouth before sucking him in again, he ‘came’ in a great spurt after some ten minutes of that action. I been at Gus’s for about two hours and I was suddenly thirsty, without thinking twice, and believing I was now ‘on their side, playing their game’, I turned and asked for a drink of water of no one in particular, but perhaps more towards the guy I’d just sucked off. But it was the pensioner, that nasty-looking, wizened, old hermit tramp, who said he had a drink for me. When he brought his prick to my mouth, I took him in, believing he wanted a suck before he’d perform his gentleman deed of fetching a glass of water. His cock was semi-limp, and I started sucking, but he wasn’t getting erect. Suddenly his piss hit the back of my throat, flooding my mouth, instinctively I gulped down, taking air as I did so, my reaction caused laughter amongst my companions, but more piss was flowing into my mouth, he’d grabbed my hair so I could get away and his pee was shooting into my open mouth, so all could see. I gulped down more still in shock. Yes, I’d drunk my lover’s piss quite often by this time in my sexual horizon, but it was the fact that it was assumed that I’d be drinking it. The heat of his piss and the saltiness surprised me a bit, I don’t know why, “Here, she fucking well likes it, doesn’t she” the old boy said, Which was totally stating the obvious, as I wasn’t struggling and I was drinking it down in steady gulps. In fact it wasn’t at all bad, it fact it was one hella of a sexy sensation. But as he finished he sprayed the last few dribbled over my face and hair and then almost without pause, his spunk splattered my face. More than anyone else present he was making me feel so low and sluttish, which of course I was; in reality he knew exactly what I wanted. Briefly I imagined what it would be like if I was alone with him at some time in the future. Our eyes met momentarily, in that second or so I saw a man who was absolutely cruel and he saw that I wanted to be with him, He just nodded, I shivered, we hadn’t spoken a word, but it was as if I’d just agreed to be his slave and he my Master. Before I could think anything more about my pact, Gus stepped up and he sprayed my tonsils with his piss for what seemed like ages. By then the guy pumping my arse had cum inside me. As Gus finished his piss into my mouth, I kissed and licked his penis, to a now ramrod stiffness, “Fuck my arse now, please, please” I said. “Susan, you’re a bloody randy marvel, right you are” said Gus, “God, I wish you come by before to-day, we’ve missed some great fun” As Gus took up his position, the guy that had just fucked my shit hole came around to my front; his cock was totally stained and slicked up heavily with my shit and his spunk all over it. I didn’t hesitate; I took him into my mouth and sucked him, savouring the tastes of myself and of him. Gus entered me, I tried to relax as much as I could, but he hurt and tore at my rubbery shit hole, but the pain was great, I relaxed a moment on my dirty sucking to urge him onwards and then I went back to my task. to this day I don’t know who this guy I was sucking was, but over the ten 15 minutes as Gus ripped my arsehole apart with his weapon of procreation, he became the second human being that day to enjoy my tongue right up inside his backside. Yes without any male urging, this time, I licked and sucked my way around, till his balls were soaking with my saliva, and his arse crack cleaned by my tongue, and then I penetrated with my tongue deep into his rectum. I went in even deeper than I had with Gus, pulling his arsecheeks apart, in sexual frenzy I plunged my tongue into his core, I was totally wanton by now, I loved it. He knew and I knew that had there been turds there, I would have eaten them. When he could stand my attentions no longer he grabbed my hair and guided my mouth onto his cock just in time to catch his spunk erupting out, I sucked and drank down his thick goo, making sure I got every drop out of him. His piss into my mouth was slow and steady, no theatrics as with Gus and the old boy of holding his cock away from my open mouth so everyone could see the perverted act I was doing, No this guy did it and I took it and no-body would have guessed what I’d done. My orgy started to disintegrate into a blur, I remember giving Gus another licking after he’d cum in my rectum, I got fucked twice more by the youngster and one of the hippies. Eventually they were all tuckered out, as was I. All except Gus all went off, Gus feel asleep and left me lying alone on the mattress. I put on my shoes and what clothes I could find and went home, I looked an absolute state. When I arrived and told David what had happened, he was immediately turned on and he wanted to eat my cunt and arsehole out of all the spunk still there, half an hour later, when I was totally cleaned by his tongue, my husband fucked me on the floor behind the front door. When he had recovered, he asked me about the magazines that I was supposed to have gone to collect. I had completely forgotten about them. “Oh well.” said Dave. “You will just have to go back there again tomorrow” I smiled and said “Oh dear silly me”.

The Bernard’s weren’t an average couple. Don was dominant while Betty was submissive. The room they set up in the basement, known as the playroom, for their Dom/Sub activities was locked at all times to prevent their young daughter from asking questions. They divorced when Don was forty-one, and Betty was thirty-nine. Their eighteen-year-old daughter, Judy, decided to stay with her father. She had no idea about her parents’ sexual proclivities, and they never spanked her as a child. One night, she came home after her curfew. After unlocking it, she opened the front door and heard her father’s voice in the living room. “Why are you late coming home?” “Daddy, I just lost track of time,” Judy replies, expecting to be grounded. “Judy, you know I have to punish you for this.” “Yes Daddy, I understand,” she states while looking down at the carpet. Don thinks, “She learned that position from her mother.” then directs, “Judy, come here and lay across my knees.” Confused, she asks, “Why Daddy?” “So I can do what I should have done a long time ago when you misbehaved, I’m going to spank you.” “Bu...But Daddy, I’m not a child, I’m all grownup,” she stammers. “So what? I punished your Mom the same way!” he exclaims. “You spanked Mom?” “Of course! Misbehavior must be corrected!” he confirmed, “Now, do as I told you!” Judy slowly moves to where he’s sitting and lays over his knees. He takes the hem of her dress and spreads the back of it on her back, exposing her panties. “Daddy! You’re not supposed to see my underwear!” “Judy, I’m the Master of this house. Within it, I can do whatever I want!” “But Daddy…” “Shut your mouth! The only thing I want to hear is you counting each time I spank your ass!” Don raises his arm then brings it down hard. “One, Daddy.” He repeats his action. “Two, Daddy.” He spanks her again “Ow, Three, Daddy.” He repeats his actions two more times, Judy counting each one. Don’s hand drifts down to the crotch of her panties; they’re soaking wet! As she continues to lay there, he exclaims, “You’re just like your Mom. She loved to be punished and would get soaking wet. Now, get up and remove your clothes.” She stands and slowly removes her clothing without looking at Don. She stands there in just her panties, waiting for instructions. “When I tell you to remove your clothes, I mean ALL of them! Take those wet panties off!” Judy slides her panties down her legs then stands in front of Don, looking at the carpet. “Now, let’s get two things straight. First, any time you stand before me, you will look at the floor with your hands behind your back. Second, from now on, you will address me as Master, not Daddy, unless we have visitors.” Judy places her hands behind her back, still looking down, and reverently says, “Yes Master.” “Now, take your clothes and go to bed naked,” he directs, “I expect to see you naked at breakfast.” “I understand, Master,” replies Judy and goes to her bedroom. The following morning when Don enters the kitchen, Judy is already sitting at the table, naked. She immediately stands and assumes the position as Don instructed. “Good morning, Master. May I bring you some coffee?” she asks. “You may,” he allowed. Judy brings him a cup of coffee, then asks, “May I sit, Master? “Go ahead and sit down, Judy.” “Master, may I speak freely without fear of punishment?” “Since you’re new to this, I’ll allow it.” “Master, I never thought I’d like being dominated like this, but I find that I do. Last night you said that Mom also liked to be spanked. Is there more to this this than spanking?” “Yes Judy, there’s much more.” “Would you teach me?” “If you desire to experience me causing you more pain, I will teach you to accept it. Is there more you would like to speak freely about?” “No Master. Thank you for accepting me as your student.” When they finish their breakfast, Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a pair of nipple clamps with adjustable compression and connected with a chain. He clamps one to each of Judy’s nipples, slowly increasing the compression until she flinches. “You will wear these every day, no exceptions. Each morning I will adjust the compression.” “Yes Master, I understand that I am to wear them everyday.” “Now that you have accepted your future, you may see what’s in the locked room in the basement. Follow me,” Bob directs her. He goes to the basement with Judy following. When he reaches the locked door, he gets a key out of his pocket, unlocks the door, and opens it. They step inside the dark room, and he turns on the lights. “Oh my God, I never suspected you and Mom were so kinky!” Judy gasps as she surveys the room. “You are never to enter this room without me!” Don demands. “I understand, Master,” she acknowledged. “After seeing what is in store for you, do you still wish to be my student?” “I do, Master, more than ever!” Judy exclaimed. Don turns out the lights and leaves the room with Judy following. He locks the door and starts up the stairs as Judy stands there, staring at the lock. “Come Judy!” he orders. Her fascination with the lock broken, she follows him up the stairs. They return to the kitchen and sit at the table. “From now on, when you’re home, you will be naked except when we have company. You will keep a bathrobe on the hook behind the front door in case you have to answer the door. Do you understand?” “Yes, I do, Master.” she replies. “Now, go to my bedroom and lay on the bed. I’m going to use your pussy,” Bob orders. “Oh, thank you Master. My pussy is in need of use,” Judy gushes, then runs to his bedroom. He slowly walks to his bedroom, stripping as he goes. When he enters his bedroom, Judy is on the bed in the doggie position. “I told you to lay on the bed, not get in the doggie position!” Don reiterated, “Now, get your ass over my knee so I can punish you.” He sits on the edge of the bed as Judy gets off the bed and stands before him in her submissive position. Judy lays over his knees and whines, “I’m sorry, Master. Doggie is my favorite position. Please punish me.” Don raises his arm and says, “Count as you receive your punishment.” and strikes her ass. “One, Master.” He strikes again. “Two, Master.” He continues until she screams out, “Ten, Master.” “I’m going to finger your pussy now. Don’t you dare cum!” Don informs her, then moistens a finger between her sopping wet pussy lips and circles her clit. “Master! Please let me cum, I’m about to explode!” “No! Not until I tell you to cum!” Don demands, then stops touching her. June tightens the muscles in her pussy, trying not to cum. Eventually, her oncoming orgasm dissipates, and she relaxes. “That’s my good girl,” he congratulates her, “Now, get on the bed and lay down.” He enters her without any foreplay, pumping in and out. His goal is his own pleasure, not hers, as part of her training. As he strokes in and out of her, he reminds her, “Remember, you can’t cum until I tell you to.” He keeps stroking in and out, then shoves his cock deep into her and cums. Judy can feel him shooting time after time. “Please Master! Let me cum! I can’t stand it!” “Cum for me now!” he orders. Judy’s pussy goes crazy around his cock, convulsing wildly. “YES MASTER! YES!” she screams. When she calms down, Don says, “You did well, Judy, although you need practice holding back your orgasms.” “Thank you Master. I’ll practice holding back my orgasms in bed at night.” “Speaking of bed, spend the afternoon moving your things into my bedroom. You can use Mom’s dresser,” he instructs her. “Really Master? You’re going to treat me as your wife?” “No Judy, I’m going to treat you as my submissive slut!” “That’s what I want to be, Master. I want to be owned by you.” “I’ll let you think about what you just said overnight and we’ll talk about it at breakfast. Meanwhile, start moving your things into my bedroom.” During that afternoon, Judy moves her things into her Dad’s bedroom. At 5 pm, he suggests that they go out to eat. They decide on Chinese food, then go eat. When they return home, they watch TV until bedtime. When they go to bed, he doesn’t touch her and says, “Goodnight Judy, think about what you said earlier.” and rolls over. “Goodnight Master,” she responds, then lays there thinking about whether she actually wants to be owned by her Daddy. She realizes that she was constantly turned on over the course of that day, even now laying next to her naked Dad. She doesn’t want these feelings to end, so she decides that she wants to be owned. The following morning, Don is drinking coffee when Judy comes down to the kitchen. She is naked, with her nipple clamps in place. She pours herself some coffee, puts her cup on the table, and stands in front of Don in her submissive position. “May I sit down, Master?” she asks. “Sit down Judy,” he says. “Master, I gave a lot of thought, last night, to what I said yesterday. I’ve decided to totally submit and be owned by you,” she emotionally stated. “Are you sure that’s what you want?” “Master, I’m not your little girl anymore, I’m an adult and understand the implications of my decision.” “I just want to be sure you understand what you’re getting into. Now that I know that you understand, I’ll order you a collar marking you as mine.” “Thank you so much, Master. I’ll wear your collar with pride.” He reaches over and tightens her nipple clamps slightly. “That feels better, Master. Thank you.” “You’re a pain slut, aren’t you?” “You causing me pain tells me you love me, Master. May I speak freely without being punished?” “Go ahead, Judy.” “When I was a little girl you never paid attention to anything I did, good or bad. That made me think that you didn’t even know I existed. As a teenager, that feeling was reinforced. When you waited up for me when I was late and spanked me I knew I was wrong, and that you cared. That is the feeling I never want to loose.” “I never realized how you felt, Judy, and I wish you had said something sooner. I promise that as your Master, you will never feel neglected. “Thank you, Master. I know you’re a man of your word, so I feel better now.” “Judy, follow me.” “Where are we going, Master?” As Don stands and says, “You shouldn’t question your Master’s directions,” then walks to the basement door. Judy gets up and follows, saying, “I won’t question you again, Master.” They go down the basement stairs then Don unlocks the playroom and turns on the lights. Judy’s eyes light up, seeing what her Master did. As she enters the room, Don blindfolds her and leads her to the far, padded wall. He then raises each arm and puts them in restraints. He does the same with each ankle. She’s now spread eagle against the wall. He goes to a cabinet and gets a horse crop. He runs it down her spine and over her ass. Judy shivers as he does that, feeling joy that her Master loves her. Her happiness is amplified as she feels the impact of the riding crop on the back of her thigh. It is followed immediately by a strike on her ass. “Master,” Judy yells, “please, may I cum?” “Not yet,” he answers, then strikes her ass again with the riding crop. He then ran the riding crop up between her legs, striking her pussy, and yelled, “Cum for me!” Judy immediately came, her entire body shaking until she passed out, hanging from her wrist restraints. Don immediately released her restraints, lowered her to the floor, and pulled her blindfold off. When she came to, he kissed her lips, saying,” Thank you, my lovely girl.” “No, thank you, Master, you’ve proved your love.” Judy never dated after that session. Judy and Bob lived together as a happy couple for the next thirty years, often seen together eating dinner in various restaurants.

Incest Title: Me And My Older Brother Please note if you want fiction then look elsewhere... I have been sexually active since a very young age. I have so many stories the only limit is time to get them typed up to submit. Very few of my actions can be called NON perverted. One thing is I have never forced anyone to do anything they did not want. I on the other hand have been coerced into doing things. Nothing I ever regretted for sure. I was 14 my brother was 2 years older than me. Up until now there was never anything sexual between us. We had showered and bathed together when younger. We did the usual kid things when horsing around. I was always the curious one. Mike had touched me in the shower and I had touched him too. It never went beyond just touching. I do remember that we both got hard when we touched each other in the shower. Anyway we lived in an older two story home in town. You know the ones where the door hardware had an actual keyhole. When we got home from school Mike would go to his room and close the door... I did not know why and I got curious, I crept up the stairs and quietly peeped through the keyhole. There laying on his bed naked was Mike, he had some kind of magazine and was playing with his dick. I had just started to actually come not long ago, oh I jacked lots before but no cum, you know dry orgasms. It had been some time since I had seen him naked, I was so envious of his dick. It seemed so much bigger than mine. (turns out is was) I was glued to the keyhole. We were home alone for about an hour and a half before mom and dad got home from work. I spied on him almost everyday during the week, if he went to his room I spied. 90% of the time he was jacking off. He would jack off and cum then wipe the cum off his chest and pubes, then he took the T-Shirt he used and shove it between the mattress and box springs. I never gave it much thought until now.... I went to my room and was watching some TV... I heard him come out of his room and say tell mom I'm going to the library be home later. Then the thought hit me, go check out that cum rag. The doom downstairs closed. I went into his room looked out the window, Mike was headed down the street. I went over and reached between the mattress and pulled out the t-shirt. It was all wadded up, I opened it up.... it had so many cum stains on it. The one he had just deposited was still wet and even had several globs of cum not soaked into the shirt. I sniffed the shirt all over and my dick got hard, I was on my knees, I pushed my shorts and underwear down and started jacking. I sniffed and sniffed as I jacked. I found the wet spot with the globs of cum, and could not resist, I had to lick it to taste it. Damn this was so hot and so wrong, soon I was ready to blow my load and thought do it into his cum rag and put it back. So I blew my load on his shirt rag, crumpled it up and showed it back under his mattress. Man that was awesome. I had tasted my brother cum. I looked around and found the magazine he used as inspiration, I was kind of shocked it was all guys. I never knew for sure but thought my brother might be gay. This is when I decided yep he sure is. I continued to spy as I had done, then one day when spying I kind of lost my balance and fell into his door... it unlatched and there I was on my knees falling into his room. He was naked and jacking as usual... He said what the fuck are you doing? I said I was just fooling around sorry... he said you were spying on me you sick fucker. I did not say anything I just said sorry I won't do it again. He said I'm telling mom when she gets home, she will be pissed. Then he said you do something for me and I won't tell, I said what? He said come over here, I got up and went over to his bed, my eyes glued on his cock but still trying to pay attention. He said see this picture? Well do what that guy is doing... The guy was sucking the other guys cock. I said me do that to you?... He said yes or I'm telling mom. Now my brother ha no idea how much I wanted to to it, I never told him either. This was the first but not the last time I sucked him, he shot in my mouth and did not even warn me the first time although I could feel him pulsing. So for about a year and a half I was a slave to my brothers cock usually 2 or 3 times a week, I always swallowed and NEVER told him I loved doing his cock. There were times he would make me get totally naked, he would stand in front of me with me on my knees while I sucked him, he would instruct me to jack off and cum first, always cum first before him. He never told mom and I really doubt he ever was going to tell her. Yes he is Gay and after 20 plus years he finally came out. Title: My Older Brother makes me do Anal As relayed in the first part of this story, my brother caught me spying on him, I was and am still envious of his cock. His makes mine look like a little boy dick. Anyway my brother is “Queer” that is his word not mine. He pretty much controlled me for about a year and a half, when he joined the Navy. Up to this point it was just me giving him oral pleasure (which I loved but never told him) The whole picture changed one weekend, our parents were going away for the weekend, the first time they had done this and left us alone. Well Friday evening the parents left about 6:30.... they were not gone 45 minutes and Mike yelled my name... calling Patrick. I wondered what he wanted, I said here I come, and ran up the steps to his room. He was naked, he told me go get naked and come back. I figured another oral session, with me on my knees jacking off then finishing him. Well I was so fucking wrong, when I returned he said Paul was coming over. Paul was his best friend and I was pretty sure his fuck buddy. I said I'll be embarrassed for him to see me naked, Mike said that is the least of your worries. Now I was getting scared a bit, what the fuck did they have planned? The doorbell rang, Mike said go answer it, I said naked ? He said did I tell you to put clothes on? I said NO, he said then go. I went down and answered the door, I stood off to the side and opened it a bit, it was Paul, I opened the door more and let him in. He looked at me and said I see Mike is taking care of you very nicely. I said I sure do not think so, but I have to do what he says, Paul said I guess you do. He went up the stairs and turned right into Mike's room. I followed but not real fast, I was still kind of freaked. When I got to the door I saw Mike and Paul hugging and kissing, Paul had his hand on Mike's ass squeezing his ass. Then he took a couple good swats and kind of spanked Mike a bit. Wow that was kind of weird with me watching, Mike told Paul you think Patrick might need a couple swats too? Paul said if you think so he does, Mike said I think so. Before he spanked me Paul proceeded to take off his clothes, every fucking stitch of clothing. I had never seen his cock before so I was a bit surprised. Hid dick was not much bigger then mine, that being said means Mike was the cock king in the room. When he was completely naked he said turn around, now put you hands on the back of the chair and lean forward, I did as he said and he laid into m bare ass with 5 swift and very powerful swats. I know my as had to be cherry red. Mike said give him 5 more, and he did. Now my butt was numb. I am not sure where my 16 and a half year old brother got the things he has, but between his gay porn and underwear fetish, I do not know where he is getting his stuff. Paul asked him, you going to break him in or am I? Oh now fuck I knew what he was talking about, he was talking about fucking me in the ass. Now I would have gladly sucked Paul's cock no problem. But the talk about fucking me was scary. Mike said I think you first them me, I said really guys how bout I just service you both orally as much as you want? Mike said oh you will do that anyway, but you are getting fucked I have been planning this since I found out Mom and Dad were going away. The he said you need to go take a shit, and make it a good one. You will be glad when you get my cock up your ass. I went to the bathroom to see if I could go, I knew it would make it easier. Mike came to the bathroom and tossed me a bottle, I looked at it and said what is this, he said take the cap off and put that up your ass and empty it all, then sit on the toilet hold it until you can not anymore, when the shit and water is all gone then clean up and come back to my room. As you figured it was an enema. I had never had one before, I stood up put one leg on the side of the bathtub, I was glad the nozzle was prelubricated, it went in no problem and actually did not hurt at all. I sat on the toilet and held it as long as I could then let it go, wow what a shit storm it was, finally it was all out of me including all the enema fluid. I took a wash rag and cleaned off back there. Then I went to his room, knowing what was next. Paul asked Mike you want me to do him doggy or over the chair or missionary? Mike said from behind have me bend over the chair, so I did what he said. I as anxious not knowing when he would assault my ass. Mike said to Paul here put on this Rubber, I kind of turned my head to see him do it. Then Mike took a bottle of some kind of Lubricant and poured it down the crack of my ass, Glad I was standing on a towel or it would have been all over the carpet. Paul placed his hands on both sides of my hips, he moved forward and I could feel his cock pressing against my hole. Mike said you in? Paul said soon, soon. He continued to just slowly press harder and harder, the lube was sure going to be a major help. One last thrust and his cock was inside me, at first it was the feeling I needed to shit again, then that subsided. He was pumping in and out, Mike was standing to the side getting a view of the action, he was stroking his cock. Paul pumped and pumped for 10 or 15 minutes, all the time changing tempo to make it last. Then he said oh fuck I lost it I am cumming, Mike said show it hard, and he did. I felt his cock pulsing and pulsing, I knew that the Rubber was catching it all but I wondered what it would feel like. Paul pulled out he took the rubber off and handed it to Mike, Mike said stand up, I did, he said here drink this and he squeezed the load of cum out of the rubber into my mouth, he said now fucking swallow it. I did as he told me. Then he said to Paul next time you can feed his right from your cock. I wondered if it was over, and then Mike said assume the position. I did, now I was a bit worried his cock was larger, I was bent over and he poured more lube into my ass crack then he took his hand and rubbed more down the crack and took a couple finger and worked some into my hole. I could feel him again my hole now, he had not put a rubber on, I said you didn't use a rubber, he said you are so right, you are getting my cum up your ass, all of my hot load. I knew he shot pretty good sized loads. Now I would find out what it did feel like. He worked on my ass pumping, It did not hurt like I thought, maybe because Paul was there first. He had his way for a good 15 minutes then he also blew his load. I could feel it deep inside, it was really warm, he pumped and pulsed for a good 3 minutes then he pulled out. He said stand up and turn around, I did then he said now lick me clean. I said no fucking way your cock has been in my shit hole. I said you can fucking tell mom but I'm not sucking my shit. To my surprise he did not force the issue, then he said get out. He said do not get dressed until I tell you can. I made my way to the bathroom, I could feel his cum working it's way out of my hole. I got to the toilet just in time, I sat there for 15 minutes all the time trying to shit out the cum. Finally I wiped and washed up. Then I folded layers of Toilet Paper and put it between my ass cheeks to catch any leaks that might happen. Well for this time the worst was over, my brother and his friend had fucked me. Like I said Mike was a total Bottom, He only fucked me to abuse his power over me. I did as he said and did not get dressed. I headed don the stairs to watch some TV, as I passed his room I saw Paul fucking him just like he fucked me, what a picture. That was the first time Paul fucked me but not the last, Mike used me as a token, allowing Paul to use me when he wanted, Mike loved to watch too.

On a bright sunny morning in Huntingdonshire . Mr Darcy decides it is time to meet the neighbours. “Mr D’arcy how delightful!” Mrs Bennet simpered as her new neighbour arrived on horseback quite unannounced . “Indeed Madam the pleasure is all mine!” Mr D’arcy replied airily, “Tis a pleasant enough little place you have here, quite like my lodging at Manderly but somewhat smaller I fear.” “Oh Mr D’arcy you are too kind,” Mrs Bennet smiled through gritted teeth, “Come you must meet my girls,” she added, seeing an opportunity to marry one off, and called upon them to come through. “This is Jayne my eldest,” Mrs Bennet declared. “Ah plain Jayne, how appropriate,” Mr D’arcy greeted her. “And Eliza,” Mrs Bennet indicated her second eldest. “I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure,” Mr Darcy smarmed. “Oh Mr D’arcy” Miss Eliza replied, “I can assure you that you would surely have remembered if you had had the pleasure.” she laughed “Ah, I meant of meeting you,” Mr D’arcy explained, “I should of course have remembered every detail had we met previously.” “Not to worry Mr D’arcy,” Miss Bennet explained, “The mind always plays tricks when we get older.” “I am but Thirty Two years of age not some doddering octogenarian,” Mr D’arcy explained in exasperation. “I merely wish to make your acquaintance.” “Mother is as always offering us up for your delectation, in the expectation that you will be so infatuated with us on sight that you will instantly take one of us to be your bride?” Miss Eliza enquired. “Indeed that is not my intention madam,” Mr D’arcy explained somewhat painfully, “I merely wished to enquire if I might shoot a few of your pheasants as I fear I have slaughtered the vast majority of those at Manderley and the season has hardly begun.” “Indeed shoot away for we have peasants far in excess of our needs,” Mrs Bennet simpered, “Gardeners, ostlers, idlers, why we have a complete superfluity of peasants.. “Pheasants mother, not Peasants.” Eliza cautioned. “One cannot shoot Peasants.” “In the lord’s name why not?” Mrs Bennet exclaimed, “If one might not shoot them how is discipline to be maintained?” “Miss Eliza, I have done you a dis-service,” Mr D’arcy exclaimed, “I had thought you the most idiotic and completely deluded woman I had ever met but I own you are indeed quite sane when compared to your mother.” “How are we to impose discipline Mr D’arcy if we cannot shoot the miscreants?” Mrs Bennet demanded. “One cannot carry a rack around with one and whipping is no substitute.” “Dear lord mother he wants to shoot a few birds,” Miss Eliza sighed, “And yet you suggest he shoots our servants and takes the pick your daughters to be his bride.” “And why not, my girls can please a man as well as any I venture,” Mrs Bennett insisted. “I merely wish to shoot some birds,” Mr D’arcy argued, “Not be pleased by any or all of your daughters madam.”. “Fo you not desire us to please you?” Eliza enquired. “Alas no, I merely wish to dispatch a few birds,” Mr D’arcy replied. Mrs Bennet recoiled at the sentiment, “You are a strange one Mr D’arcy if you prefer to shoot birds when my girls wish nothing more than to whisk you upstairs and to please you.” “I meant by playing the Pianoforte of a game of whist perhaps? Eiza suggested. “Oh thank the lord I thought you wished to conjoin,” Mr D’Arcy added. “No, not with you in any case,” Miss Eliza explained. “Then for once we are in agreement, excellent,” Mr Darcy agreed, “But tell me if that is the case why are your teats stretching the fabric of your bodice as if they are trying to escape?” “I would imagine for reasons similar to those threatening to burst the buttons on your breeches,” Eliza replied. Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the breakfast room after a break fast of Rum and Porter in roughly equal proportions. “Oh what is happening here, surely you do not propose to let the Gentleman sample the merchandise Lizzy.” Eliza fumed, “He no more desires to sample me than I do him.” “Indeed I do not,” Mr D’arcy sighed, “I merely wish to shoot your Peasants, I mean Pheasants.” “Then why have you a trouser bulge Mr D’arcy?” Mr Bennet observed. “Father!” Miss Eliza declared, “Please some decorum.” “Me, it’s he who has the horn, Eliza,” Mr Bennet retorted “Why given half a wink he would be on you like a flash.” “Oh really Mr Bennet,” Mrs Bennet declaimed, “Would you stand by and let just any Gentleman sample your daughter.” “No, not just any Gentleman, t’would depend on his income principally,” Mr Bennet admitted “Actually,” Mrs Bennet observed, “Now you mention it his trouser bulge looks most promising.” “Do you propose to seduce me Mr D’arcy?” Eliza enquired. “Lord no,” D’arcy replied, “But if ou have one I should appreciate a cold shower to disabuse myself of fornicative aspirations." “No I am sorry,we bathe in the river every three weeks or thereabouts,” Mr Bennet replied “ I am afraid you will have to ravish Eliza instead.” “Oh very well if I must,” Mr D’arcy agreed, “For I do declare my cock is near bent double such is the restriction in my breeches.” “If you think I shall just lie back and,” Eliza protested. “Oh be quiet, he has a huge cock a huge income and a huge house, “ Mr Bennet reminded her, “You could be his Huntingdon Harlot and he could buy you a house where you could live in luxury.” “Hold on,” Mr D’arcy protested, “I just need to expel some juices not embark on a binding lifetime business transaction.” “Then expell and risk blindness,” Mr Bennet suggested. “No, I do believe Miss Eliza might do as a temporary measure,” Mr D’arcy suggested, “I venture a thousand pounds should suffice for a suitable dwelling?” Eliza swooned, such a man who could speak of a thousand pounds as if it were nothing. “Then come this way,” Eliza said and she led Mr D’arcy up the stairs and in to her bed chamber.. She sat down on the bed edge and immediately pulled her dress up revealing her split crotch leggings which with complete lack of pantaloons gave entirely unfettered access to her sweet unsullied vagina “No need for undressing on my part Mr D’arcy,” she explained as she spread her legs. A rapid increase in the already painful swelling in Mr D’arcy’s breeches forced him to discard them and he promptly fell over them as they bunched around his ankles. The fall buried his face in Eliza’s generous cleavage. She helped him up and guided his rampant member towards her waiting wanting moistened womb lips. He thrust mightily, “Bleedin’ hell are you a bloody virgin?” he gasped, “Er I mean gosh are you virgo intacto?” “Yes, but please whisper sweet nothings to me, seduce me.” Eliza replied. “Damnit, I hate virgins,” he explained, “Such hard work for so little reward.” “That is hardly seduction, tell me about your estate, your fortune,” Eliza whispered. “Well its ten thousand acres,” he said as Eliza’s cunt muscles relaxed, “Over a hundred men work,” Her muscles relaxed some more, “ And twenty seven bedrooms plus staff quarters,” he said as his cock finally slid right inside Eliza’s well lubricated cunt. “Oh yes, keep talking, I love to hear of your wealth and power,” Eliza said. “It’s a bit boring, don’t you want m to compliment you on your hair or eyes?” Mr D’arcy asked. “Oh no, I like money and power,” Eliza replied. “Well I’ll be darned,” Mr D’arcy exclaimed as he shot his load joyously. “Is that it?” Eliza demanded. “Afraid so old girl,” D’arcy apologised as he slid his shrinking member from her. “I thought it would take hours,” Eliza said sadly, “Well several minutes at least, do I displease you?” “On the contrary,” D’arcy reassured her. “You pleased me greatly but my needs overcame me, if you like I shall take a moment to recover and we can resume.” “I should like that,” Eliza replied and she reached for Mr D’arcy’s cock and wiped it on her kerchief. His member swelled again and before they knew it she was once again firmly screwed to the bed by his pulsing cock. “Are you insatiable?” Eliza asked. “No, usually I am a one shot wonder who comes too soon,” he apologised, “This isn’t bad at all, you don’t fancy moving in with me do you.” “Marry you?” she asked. “Good god no, you’re Middle Class, I am Nobility, it would never do,” he replied. “I’ll think about it,” she said as t she felt the first stirring of an orgasm deep in her womb, “Might as well,” she thought, “It’ll get me away from my mad mother and alcoholic father,” D’arcy breathed a sigh of relief, she might be a good lay but hardly wife material and based on past experience she would dump him within weeks. So they conjoined delightedly for very different reasons. Who would have the better of the deal. Their conjunction completed they returned to the sitting room. “Mama Mr D’arcy has asked me to move in with him,” Eliza simpered. “Excellent,” Mr Bennet declared, “Your bags are over there if you wish to leave now.” Mr D’arcy recoiled at the thought of what he had done, of a life ruined, perchance forced to marry Eliza, to have to sleep and lie with her every night, to suck her great tits and spear her juicy women’s parts each and every night. His member swelled at the thought .“Fancy a quickie before we go?” “Yes why not,” Mrs Bennet agreed. “Not you mother, me!” Eliza exclaimed. Mrs Bennet was furious, Jayne looked disappointed. Eliza continued, “Perhaps we could do it if I bent over the table in the billiard room?” “An excellent suggestion,” Mr Bennet agreed, “I shall fetch the servants, they don’t get much entertainment.” “Fetch away father, it will all be over by the time they stir themselves,” Eliza prophesied and indeed in this she was correct. However by a timely purchase of a cock ring her pleasure was to be brought to new heights especially when they repaired to his mansion in Derbyshire and she became queen of all she surveyed.

Billie the trainer sub slut Our local college Basketball team made the state finals Tournament. Its up to a 5 night trip depending on how the team does. I'm their bus driver. I am Bi but like girls most of the time. There is one type boy I like. Billie is that type. I have been watching him since the beginning of the season. Billie plays basketball but is to short to play at a league level. About 5 foot 2 very slim but fit, blond hair and fair skin. Not trying to creep him out but you would by amazed how many times we ended up at the urinals at the same time this season. No joy though, Billie turns to prevent peeping while peeing. I don't but I don't think he looked. We arrived late the first night as our first game was in the morning. The boys won and advanced to the next level. After the game the boys had free time from just after lunch until 10 pm curfew. I took the time go down to the local porn arcade and theater. This is the type I like, booths with glory holes, little theaters with sofas watching straight or gay porn. Of course a little dark open floor area at the back for the bashful to have sex. I headed direct into the straight porn area to start, but no sluts here today. OK, get a blow job or even take it up the ass if I found someone I liked. Over to the gay side. That's when I discovered Billie's secret. I didn't recognize him at first The super tight red shorts and “painted on” white t shirt made him look like a disco dude from the 70s. But man that bod is tight! As I looked up from the largish bulge in his shorts I realized he was wearing a collar and leash. The horrified look on his face as I recognized him and he me was one of those lovely moments I will cherish always. It took me a few moments to recognize the symbolism of the collar and leash. That little time had Billie backing away from me and shaking his head. I took two quick steps and grabbed the loose end of the leash. He stopped and said “no” quietly while continuing to shake his head slightly. I led him gently back into the dark area and pushed him back into the corner. Hopefully no one would see what we were doing. I leaned over and spoke directly into his ear. “Billie, do you understand how badly this could go? The police find your body in some dumpster, raped and gutted?” He nodded. “Who's your safety person?” “I don't have one” He said just loudly enough for me to hear him. “Fuck..... OK Billie, take off the collar and get back to the hotel,. Then come talk to me in room 512. There are no team members on that floor so no one will see you, OK?” He just stood there like a Deer in the headlights. “Billie, don't make me threaten you, go to the hotel now!” He blinked a couple times and nodded his head. As long as you come see me I wont fink on you. He's back to the deer in headlights expression. “Billie I need you to say you will come see me as soon as you get back and you will go straight back.” Again he blinked and nodded his head. I stepped back and let him go. As I did I looked down, he had a hard-on. Nicely defined in his tight shorts, 8 inches maybe bigger. Yummy I hadn't seen Billie on the way back, maybe he took a taxi when I rode the subway. When I got there He was sitting in the lobby in jeans and a jacket. I could see the outline of his shorts through has jeans when he was walking away from me. He wasn't the only-one with wood. He didn't speak to me on the elevator. When we got to my room he walked in ahead of me like he was going to be executed, head down, looking at me sideways like a beaten puppy. I sat down and held my head in my hands. Looking up I said “Billie, what you did tonight was stupid and dangerous. Once you wear that collar and a loose leash anyone could use you anyway they want, beat you, rape you, gang bang you and slit your throat..” “That's what I wanted” so quietly I almost missed it. “To get your throat cut? “No, the gang bang part” he said looking at his feet. “Ohhhh, OK let me think for a moment” “Can I use the toilet?” he asked. “Yeah, go ahead.” I said waving in the direction of the bathroom. He didn't close the door when he peed, but he didn't face me either. When he was done I had a plan to get him what he wanted and me inside his ass. “Billie, the Collar is a Bondage and submission thing isn't it? Is bondage part of your fantasy tonight? “”Yes” still looking down. “I can help you, but if I catch you being stupid like that again....” “How” “We will go to the Theater tomorrow, just as you were today, I will tie you to the railing in the back and every one including me will have a go at you” I didn't tell him about the knife. As I continued his eyes got wide and his chin came up “There will be a safe word and I will tie you so you can get loose if you need to.” He started nodding. “You understand most of these men won't use condoms?” He was standing there nodding, “That's what I want” “Fuck,” I said. “Billie I need you to tell me you understand what that means” He stopped nodding and thought for a moment, “It probably means gonorrhea and syphilis, maybe HIV. Maybe other nasty things.” “Your sure?” “Yes” he said with and excited smile. A scary thought came to me “Have you been fucked in the ass before?” “Yes, the preacher used to do me, he was surprised I liked it.” We made arrangements to meet after the last game. I asked him one last thing as he went out the door “ Did you lube up before you went in the theater today?” “He stopped and looked at me a little perplexed, “ No, its supposed to hurt.” I just about came in my pants. The boys won both games so it was 9 pm when me and Billie set off. The coach had set an midnight curfew. As we rode the taxi to the theater I asked Billie if he had a target of number of men he wanted so I would have an idea when to take him out. “No I want as many as possible, I wont use the safe word, we just have to be back for curfew.” I doubted him, but OK let them fuck. He rented a locker and put his jeans and jacket inside. I grabbed his leash and led him inside. Last night there had been three other men in there, tonight was Friday so its was packed with 35 or 40 men in a theatre just large enough for half of them to sit on the furniture and the rest to lean against walls and such. As I led Billie in things quietened down, I could see their eyes glitter in the dark. Billie on a leash was like they could smell fresh meat. I could see Billie panting and flushed as we walked back to the brighter end of the railing separating the seating and the standing sex area at the back. I looped Billies leash over the rail and pulled it so he had to bend over with his neck right on the pipe. I I took some red glow-in the dark thread from my pocket and tied his wrists to the railing. If there was trouble he could easily break the thread and his leash was just hanging there. Boy he was panting and flushed, He shied away when I showed him my knife, I reached over and cut his shirt by his neck making sure he felt the blade on his neck. I reached over and cut the other side the same way. Several men had crowded around, some of the stroking exposed cocks. I could see Billie looking at them and their dicks as I moved to make my next cut down the side of his shirt. I made sure he felt the blade in his arm pit all the way to his waist, and watched his face as his shirt fell off. I thought he was coming at that point. I I pushed down on his back so his ass was higher than his shoulders. Squatting down behind him I put my nose against his ass crack and reached up between his legs. He clenched up and arched his back up. That's OK as I already had a hold of the crotch of his little red shorts. I pulled them away from his balls and slid my knife up so I could cut them. I made sure he could feel the blade on his taint and balls as I did. I stood up and pushed his shorts slightly up his hips and stepped back to allow his admirers access. The first to get to him tried to shove a finger up his ass and found it bone dry. His dick wasn't large but as he spit on Billies ass I realized he was a younger fellow and his dick was ready to go. Billie screamed as he was mounted, not loud but for a good long time until his natural goo and his first partners pre-cum started to lube him up. As the first man pumped Billie, I saw Billies dick get really hard, I thought he was going to come but the first guy finished before Billie came. The next guy was just one of the old guys from the theater, he came in a few seconds moaning about how tight Billie was. As the two hours and a bit Billie spent bent over that railing went on I noticed his dick was hard if he was getting barebacked and went soft when one of the men used a rubber. I made a point of getting inside him as his tenth of the night, As I lined up the cum was already running down his legs and some blood was mixed in. I jabbed in him with out caring, and found while not tight anymore he was still a good fuck at that point. It only took about ten strokes and I came, as I did he looked over his shoulder and said “I'm coming, thank you. He had 54 fuckers that night, they weren't lovers or partners, they just used him as a sex appliance. I was one of the 34 that came inside him. He came three times. His dick didn't get stroked or touched all night. The last time he came was when I walked him out of the theatre on his leash and bent him over the counter and watched the fat counter guy fuck him. The people in the store watched me hold his leash and the fat man grind his ass. Neither of us ended up HIV positive and a good course of antibiotics seems to have cleared up the rest. Maybe next time he will ask before setting out on his own.

The Bernard’s weren’t an average couple. Don was dominant while Betty was submissive. The room they set up in the basement, known as the playroom, for their Dom/Sub activities was locked at all times to prevent their young daughter from asking questions. They divorced when Don was forty-one, and Betty was thirty-nine. Their eighteen-year-old daughter, Judy, decided to stay with her father. She had no idea about her parents’ sexual proclivities, and they never spanked her as a child. One night, she came home after her curfew. After unlocking it, she opened the front door and heard her father’s voice in the living room. “Why are you late coming home?” “Daddy, I just lost track of time,” Judy replies, expecting to be grounded. “Judy, you know I have to punish you for this.” “Yes Daddy, I understand,” she states while looking down at the carpet. Don thinks, “She learned that position from her mother.” then directs, “Judy, come here and lay across my knees.” Confused, she asks, “Why Daddy?” “So I can do what I should have done a long time ago when you misbehaved, I’m going to spank you.” “Bu...But Daddy, I’m not a child, I’m all grownup,” she stammers. “So what? I punished your Mom the same way!” he exclaims. “You spanked Mom?” “Of course! Misbehavior must be corrected!” he confirmed, “Now, do as I told you!” Judy slowly moves to where he’s sitting and lays over his knees. He takes the hem of her dress and spreads the back of it on her back, exposing her panties. “Daddy! You’re not supposed to see my underwear!” “Judy, I’m the Master of this house. Within it, I can do whatever I want!” “But Daddy…” “Shut your mouth! The only thing I want to hear is you counting each time I spank your ass!” Don raises his arm then brings it down hard. “One, Daddy.” He repeats his action. “Two, Daddy.” He spanks her again “Ow, Three, Daddy.” He repeats his actions two more times, Judy counting each one. Don’s hand drifts down to the crotch of her panties; they’re soaking wet! As she continues to lay there, he exclaims, “You’re just like your Mom. She loved to be punished and would get soaking wet. Now, get up and remove your clothes.” She stands and slowly removes her clothing without looking at Don. She stands there in just her panties, waiting for instructions. “When I tell you to remove your clothes, I mean ALL of them! Take those wet panties off!” Judy slides her panties down her legs then stands in front of Don, looking at the carpet. “Now, let’s get two things straight. First, any time you stand before me, you will look at the floor with your hands behind your back. Second, from now on, you will address me as Master, not Daddy, unless we have visitors.” Judy places her hands behind her back, still looking down, and reverently says, “Yes Master.” “Now, take your clothes and go to bed naked,” he directs, “I expect to see you naked at breakfast.” “I understand, Master,” replies Judy and goes to her bedroom. The following morning when Don enters the kitchen, Judy is already sitting at the table, naked. She immediately stands and assumes the position as Don instructed. “Good morning, Master. May I bring you some coffee?” she asks. “You may,” he allowed. Judy brings him a cup of coffee, then asks, “May I sit, Master? “Go ahead and sit down, Judy.” “Master, may I speak freely without fear of punishment?” “Since you’re new to this, I’ll allow it.” “Master, I never thought I’d like being dominated like this, but I find that I do. Last night you said that Mom also liked to be spanked. Is there more to this this than spanking?” “Yes Judy, there’s much more.” “Would you teach me?” “If you desire to experience me causing you more pain, I will teach you to accept it. Is there more you would like to speak freely about?” “No Master. Thank you for accepting me as your student.” When they finish their breakfast, Don reaches into his pocket, pulling out a pair of nipple clamps with adjustable compression and connected with a chain. He clamps one to each of Judy’s nipples, slowly increasing the compression until she flinches. “You will wear these every day, no exceptions. Each morning I will adjust the compression.” “Yes Master, I understand that I am to wear them everyday.” “Now that you have accepted your future, you may see what’s in the locked room in the basement. Follow me,” Bob directs her. He goes to the basement with Judy following. When he reaches the locked door, he gets a key out of his pocket, unlocks the door, and opens it. They step inside the dark room, and he turns on the lights. “Oh my God, I never suspected you and Mom were so kinky!” Judy gasps as she surveys the room. “You are never to enter this room without me!” Don demands. “I understand, Master,” she acknowledged. “After seeing what is in store for you, do you still wish to be my student?” “I do, Master, more than ever!” Judy exclaimed. Don turns out the lights and leaves the room with Judy following. He locks the door and starts up the stairs as Judy stands there, staring at the lock. “Come Judy!” he orders. Her fascination with the lock broken, she follows him up the stairs. They return to the kitchen and sit at the table. “From now on, when you’re home, you will be naked except when we have company. You will keep a bathrobe on the hook behind the front door in case you have to answer the door. Do you understand?” “Yes, I do, Master.” she replies. “Now, go to my bedroom and lay on the bed. I’m going to use your pussy,” Bob orders. “Oh, thank you Master. My pussy is in need of use,” Judy gushes, then runs to his bedroom. He slowly walks to his bedroom, stripping as he goes. When he enters his bedroom, Judy is on the bed in the doggie position. “I told you to lay on the bed, not get in the doggie position!” Don reiterated, “Now, get your ass over my knee so I can punish you.” He sits on the edge of the bed as Judy gets off the bed and stands before him in her submissive position. Judy lays over his knees and whines, “I’m sorry, Master. Doggie is my favorite position. Please punish me.” Don raises his arm and says, “Count as you receive your punishment.” and strikes her ass. “One, Master.” He strikes again. “Two, Master.” He continues until she screams out, “Ten, Master.” “I’m going to finger your pussy now. Don’t you dare cum!” Don informs her, then moistens a finger between her sopping wet pussy lips and circles her clit. “Master! Please let me cum, I’m about to explode!” “No! Not until I tell you to cum!” Don demands, then stops touching her. June tightens the muscles in her pussy, trying not to cum. Eventually, her oncoming orgasm dissipates, and she relaxes. “That’s my good girl,” he congratulates her, “Now, get on the bed and lay down.” He enters her without any foreplay, pumping in and out. His goal is his own pleasure, not hers, as part of her training. As he strokes in and out of her, he reminds her, “Remember, you can’t cum until I tell you to.” He keeps stroking in and out, then shoves his cock deep into her and cums. Judy can feel him shooting time after time. “Please Master! Let me cum! I can’t stand it!” “Cum for me now!” he orders. Judy’s pussy goes crazy around his cock, convulsing wildly. “YES MASTER! YES!” she screams. When she calms down, Don says, “You did well, Judy, although you need practice holding back your orgasms.” “Thank you Master. I’ll practice holding back my orgasms in bed at night.” “Speaking of bed, spend the afternoon moving your things into my bedroom. You can use Mom’s dresser,” he instructs her. “Really Master? You’re going to treat me as your wife?” “No Judy, I’m going to treat you as my submissive slut!” “That’s what I want to be, Master. I want to be owned by you.” “I’ll let you think about what you just said overnight and we’ll talk about it at breakfast. Meanwhile, start moving your things into my bedroom.” During that afternoon, Judy moves her things into her Dad’s bedroom. At 5 pm, he suggests that they go out to eat. They decide on Chinese food, then go eat. When they return home, they watch TV until bedtime. When they go to bed, he doesn’t touch her and says, “Goodnight Judy, think about what you said earlier.” and rolls over. “Goodnight Master,” she responds, then lays there thinking about whether she actually wants to be owned by her Daddy. She realizes that she was constantly turned on over the course of that day, even now laying next to her naked Dad. She doesn’t want these feelings to end, so she decides that she wants to be owned. The following morning, Don is drinking coffee when Judy comes down to the kitchen. She is naked, with her nipple clamps in place. She pours herself some coffee, puts her cup on the table, and stands in front of Don in her submissive position. “May I sit down, Master?” she asks. “Sit down Judy,” he says. “Master, I gave a lot of thought, last night, to what I said yesterday. I’ve decided to totally submit and be owned by you,” she emotionally stated. “Are you sure that’s what you want?” “Master, I’m not your little girl anymore, I’m an adult and understand the implications of my decision.” “I just want to be sure you understand what you’re getting into. Now that I know that you understand, I’ll order you a collar marking you as mine.” “Thank you so much, Master. I’ll wear your collar with pride.” He reaches over and tightens her nipple clamps slightly. “That feels better, Master. Thank you.” “You’re a pain slut, aren’t you?” “You causing me pain tells me you love me, Master. May I speak freely without being punished?” “Go ahead, Judy.” “When I was a little girl you never paid attention to anything I did, good or bad. That made me think that you didn’t even know I existed. As a teenager, that feeling was reinforced. When you waited up for me when I was late and spanked me I knew I was wrong, and that you cared. That is the feeling I never want to loose.” “I never realized how you felt, Judy, and I wish you had said something sooner. I promise that as your Master, you will never feel neglected. “Thank you, Master. I know you’re a man of your word, so I feel better now.” “Judy, follow me.” “Where are we going, Master?” As Don stands and says, “You shouldn’t question your Master’s directions,” then walks to the basement door. Judy gets up and follows, saying, “I won’t question you again, Master.” They go down the basement stairs then Don unlocks the playroom and turns on the lights. Judy’s eyes light up, seeing what her Master did. As she enters the room, Don blindfolds her and leads her to the far, padded wall. He then raises each arm and puts them in restraints. He does the same with each ankle. She’s now spread eagle against the wall. He goes to a cabinet and gets a horse crop. He runs it down her spine and over her ass. Judy shivers as he does that, feeling joy that her Master loves her. Her happiness is amplified as she feels the impact of the riding crop on the back of her thigh. It is followed immediately by a strike on her ass. “Master,” Judy yells, “please, may I cum?” “Not yet,” he answers, then strikes her ass again with the riding crop. He then ran the riding crop up between her legs, striking her pussy, and yelled, “Cum for me!” Judy immediately came, her entire body shaking until she passed out, hanging from her wrist restraints. Don immediately released her restraints, lowered her to the floor, and pulled her blindfold off. When she came to, he kissed her lips, saying,” Thank you, my lovely girl.” “No, thank you, Master, you’ve proved your love.” Judy never dated after that session. Judy and Bob lived together as a happy couple for the next thirty years, often seen together eating dinner in various restaurants.

I was walking home to my dorm from work one day and I had a feeling that someone was following me. I turned around and saw a grey truck. I thought nothing of it and kept walking, but the truck was going very slow, and I got a little nervous, I took out my phone to call my friend, but before I could unlock my phone, the truck pulled up next to me and I started running, I didn't get far until the truck caught up to me. I tired to scream but the man jumped out of the truck and put his hand over my mouth. He dragged me back to his truck and tied my wrist together with a piece of rope and threw me in the back of the cabin, I couldn’t see where he was driving to. About 25 minutes of driving the man pulled over, and got out of the truck. I looked up at him and saw his uniform, he was a security guard at my college. He pulled me out of the truck and said that if I scream, I’ll regret it. I looked at his uniform again and saw his name tag, Devon Davis. He picked my up, dragged me out of his truck and dropped me into the bed of his truck that had a mattress in it. I looked back at him and he said, I’ve seen u around and you are the hottest girl on campus. He jumped onto the bed of the truck, and pushed me to my back, he kissed my lips, his lips were so soft. His lips parted and I could feel his tongue slip into my mouth and touch mine softly, he bite my lip. Then he put his arms around me. I didn’t even fight it, and he looked surprised. He said “You don’t mind?”, I didn’t response, I just smiled. He kissed me again and thing time I kissed him back, and then he pulled away, and started kissing my neck, he moved his hands around me and pulled off my shirt. He pulled away and looked at the black laced bra and smiled, he snapped my bra and threw it to the side. He bit his lip and looked at my eyes, I was more relaxed, he kissed my neck and started licking me, leaving a trail of wetness to my tits. Then he kissed one, and grabbed the other. He put his free hand in my shorts and slowly rubbed around my clit. I started to moan. Davis stopped sucking on my tit and up buttoned my shorts then began pulling down everything. He spread my legs and went between them. He took off his shirt and I saw his amazing body, soft dark brown skin, amazing muscles. It really turned me on. He then went down and kissing my thighs, going higher to my tight pussy with each kiss. He looked at me and lick my clit, I let out a little moan. He got his tongue really wet and let the wetness drip from his tongue onto my clit and then he kept licking and sucking on my pussy, making me moaning louder and louder. He kept licking my special spot and the faster he went the wetter my pussy got. Out of nowhere he stopped. I looked down up at him and he had a smirk on his face, and put a finger inside my tight dripping pussy, and then two. He started licking me again and the moans got louder and louder. I could barely breathe until he stopped again. He came up to my face and kissed me, I could taste myself on his lips when he slipped his tongue into my mouth. It was so warm. He asked me if I liked it and all I could do was kiss him back. I felt so weak, and so wet. He sat back up and started to unbutton his pants. I got onto my knees and he stood up. I pulled down his pants, then his boxers. His dick was so big and hard, my jaw dropped in shock, he saw this he shoved his cock into my mouth, it filled my entire mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I started to lick him from the base to tip, I got his dick all wet and started to suck it. I sucked him slowly and jerked him off, going faster when he began to moan. Davis started to tense up. When I looked up at him and he was biting his bottom lip with his eyes closed. I kept sucking and sucking and Davis put his hand behind my head and held it down, his cock choked me until I started hitting him to let me up. He didn’t let go and busted his whole load into my mouth without warning. He leaned back onto the mattress and just laid there in complete bliss. Davis then got up and pinned me to the mattress. I could feel his dick on my pussy waiting to slide in. Davis kissed my neck and my legs spread for him. He started rubbing his still hard dick on my clit, a warm tingling feeling began in my toes and moved up my legs to my pussy. He slowly put his dick into my pussy and pulled up my legs and started thrusting. His dick hit my g-spot hard and I cried out. He started slow and deep at first but started to pounding my pussy when I began moaning louder. I couldn’t control myself, my moaning got louder and louder, Davis kept pounding and fucking my pussy harder and faster, until he rolled over to my knees. He started to fuck me from behind, first he held my hips, pulled me back and fucking me, then he pulled my hair. This made my ass go up and his cock have a straight shot for my g-shot. I started screaming, my wet pussy was so tight around his dick. Davis fucked and fucked and he would grab my ass and squeeze it so hard until he suddenly weakened and stopped. He pulled out and I felt his warm cum trickle out of my pussy. He shoved his cock back into me and it was so warm. The cum starting dripping out of me. He fell back onto the mattress and we were both laying there. Laying there in an awkward silence for a couple minutes until he told me that I didn’t have to stay. I got back dressed and walked back to my dorm with the cum still dripping out of me.

New Jock Tales---Sophomore Year—CH 3—13” and a Ducati About 10:30 there was a knock at the door. “What the fuck” It was Mark Mattox, and he said he had a new deal for me, if I was interested. I said sure, but this deal had nothing to do with sex. He said I would be running dope from Austin back up to Tyler—every weekend. It would pay $150 a trip, and would be a kilo of dope. No one would be looking at a jeep for hauling weed, and should be a breeze. I ponder for a few minutes, then says I would give it a try. Mark said he would ride with me down to Austin this coming Saturday, and he would introduce me to the 'dude'. I had no idea at that moment what I was getting my ass into. But when we arrived at the motel that Saturday night, there stood Cole Parker, and five Mexicans, that looked like they were just as comfortable at slicing your throat as they would be handing you a kilo of dope. I almost shit my pants. Later, I met up with Parker at our typical meeting place—The Motel 6 on I 35 at Round Rock—the North end of Austin. Most of the night went as expected. We drank some, smoked some, cuddled a bit, then I tore that ass up :) He was still soo fuckin tite, I blasted about 9 nuts in him, and he about 5 across his chest and belly. We lay there a bit in our mess, just letting it get sticky between our belly's. I loved a mess. So at check-out I said I would see him later, needed to get on over to 'dudes' house to pick up this weeks bale of dope. On arrival, dude tells me to come on in and have a seat down the hallway in a back room. I complimented him on the Ducati he had sitting outside---”that's one fine piece of bike, dude”. “Ya homeboi—you like that huh “? “Oh fuck ya dawg—I'd do pretty close to anything for that piece of meat”. He laughed at me slightly, saying I had interesting choice of words. “Ya homeboi—I think Im checkin out a pretty hot piece of meat myself”! “Uhhh, whatta mean bro”? Acting coy. “Oh see—I kinda gotta thing for yung white-boi ass---and you lookin really tite and inviting”. I flash a big grin, and just reply “well thanx fro the compliment dude, but I ain't gay or nothin, and sure as fuck don't get fucked up the ass”. “I hear ya white-boi, but you don't think you could take some big black cock for that sweet Ducati—you know that's a $5000 bike, right”? “Oh for sure dawg, but naw—I don't think I could handle something that big anyway; some BBC would surely tear up my tite lil hole”. Dude chuckles again, then grabs me by the throat, and body slams me to the table in the room. “Wooooaaaahhh dawg---what the fuck man” ! Laughing again, 'dude' replies, “ok white-boi, it's like this. When I see sompin I like, I bargain for it. If the bargain don't work—then I just take it. It's a jail thing ya know---shit on my dick, or b l o o d on my knife. So---you got a choice; give it up, and ride outta here on that sweet bike, or—I just take it—and you get nothing”. Deciding that there really wasn't an option, I nodded my head up and down, and dude just smiles real big. He motioned with his hands, and two of the Mexican dudes from that first day we met up appeared out of a dark corner. Grabbing me by the waist, dude flips me over on my belly, and drags me back to where my pubes were just at the end of the table. The two mexi dudes then each grab me by each wrist, and in seconds had me shackled to the far corners of the table. Before I could react, the main black dude was shackling my ankles to the corner legs on that end of the table. I just think to myself, “this is going to be bad”. He reaches into the air, and brings down a hard crashing slap on my right ass cheek. I let out a yelp like a puppy, and they all just chuckle some more. Dude then walks around to the middle of the table, then hops up on it, dangling his legs off to each side, ( it was only about 2' wide) with his dick and pubes right in my face. It was only then that I saw it. Still hanging soft, this was by far the biggest piece of meat I had ever seen---even in porn. I start to struggle a bit in the chains, but movement was only a couple of inches. He orders one of the Mexican guys to add a strap around my waist, wrapping it down and under the table, to keep me from raising up . Finally grabbing me by my shaggy blonde hair, and yanking my head upwards, hyperflexing my neck, he spits into my face, and staring me steely in the eyes mutters “well white-boi, u gonna get me wet, or am I gonna put this 13” of black cock in ur cunt dry”? I instantly start yanking at the chains, knowing it would do no good. I started breathing in and out rapidly, like I had just run a marathon. The breathing caused me to get light headed, then dude stuck his finger into my mouth. Gawd—even his middle finger must have been 9” long. “Suck it up, white-boi” I did as told and began sucking on his huge thick finger, wondering why he would want that. Then he rammed the finger down to the back of my throat, causing me to almost choke up. Another chuckle, and dude just says “ya that's pretty good white-boi, now let's try something a bit bigger”. With that he forces my mouth open, then delivers his already half hard dick into my mouth. He was super thick, and he completely filled my mouth. He slaps me again, this time to the side of my head. “Suck up white-boi, it aint goin in soft. I began to suck on dudes enormous black cock with all my might. As he thrust in and out of my mouth, he began to harden up, and now I could feel his monster working it's way down my throat. I began to see blue dots, and got more dizzy in the action. Tightening the grip on my hair, dude continues to plummet his ever swelling cock into my throat, with each thrust becoming more difficult to take than the last. I began to gag and choke up, and snot started pouring from my nose, along with tears from my eyes. Dude just says “oh ya—he's ready” As he hops off the table and begins to walk back around to it's end, he grabs each of my cheeks with his enormous hands, and spreads me open. “Yo dawgs—ya'll see this hairy ass on this white-boi”? The two mexican dudes walk around to check out the view, and each exclaim that they had never seen such a hairy ass on a white-boi. “I mean fuck—you can't even see his hole, it's so dense”. I smirked, and sarcastically reply “You gotta find it with ur tongue”. Dude gives me another hard slap to my ass, and I'm sure it turned red. One of the Mexican dudes pipes up, “Yo boss—I'll find that hole for ya” Dude grins, and steps back and allows the Mexican dude to come in behind me. Squatting down, he spreads my ass, and dives in, full mouth. He munches me out with a fever, with his nose buried right at the top of my crack, then pushes his strong tongue right into my hairy jock hole. “Oh damm boss, this white-boi is good” he exclaims as he continues eating out my ripe greasy hole. Finally main dude decides he's ready. Pushing the Mexican dude to the side, he drops a big wad of spit and snot right on my hole. Grabbing me again by the waist—his hands were so huge that they wrapped all the way around my tite 28” waist, then—he slams it in—all 13” of thick, black, throbbing horse cock, to the hilt. As every muscle in my body flexes, I feel a rush to my head, and I go cold. Dude waist no time in retrieving his massive fuck stick to the top of my hole, then, slams it again. I let out a banshee yell at the top of my lungs. Yanking at the chains of course did no good. I begged dude to stop—I just couldn't take it. My head was spinning out of control, and more blue dots in the air. Then it occurred to me---the finger--- acid ! Almost passing out now, dude picks up the pace, and starts slamming my jock hole with full body weight in rapid thrusts. I just went limp. The energy and ability to fight were gone, and I was now just a hot piece of meat at the mercy of 13” of thick black cock. Later, one of the Mexican guys said my hole was stretched to about the size of a half dollar, and my ass lips rolled open and closed with each in and out thrust like a rubber being rolled over ones dick. I had closed my eyes now, and was barely conscious. As dude continued the assault on my ass, I could feel his massive cock entering my guts, and busting up their contents. He was so far in me, I swear he was hitting my heart—or so it felt. Dude slapped me on the ass again—I really hated that shit—and commented “ya—this white-boi commin' unglued” ! With that he delivers a final 3 quick brutal plunges into my guts, and then unloads. He cums up my ass yelling himself, like he had been shot. The two Mexican dudes were standing nearby, speechless. Dude continues to slam, and unload his thick goo into the depths of my ass. Still fucking, the goo and ass slim began to leak out of my ass, and he finally yanks his massive cock from my hole. “DAMM—that's a sloppy white-boi---I done fucked his shit UP” He return to the table, again sitting right in front of my face. I knew what was coming next—it just made sense. Grabbing me once again by the hair, I open my mouth, and again take in his massive meat, and began sucking him clean. As best I could, I sucked his junk, and the slime from my greasy ass from his dick. I squirmished at the taste, but washed him good with my tongue and mouth. As he began to finally get soft again, and go down, the enormousness of him still filled my mouth. Finally relaxing my muscles, and returning to a more normal breathing, dude decides to deliver the 'final rinse' Before I could relax, he spills his massive flow of piss straight down my throat, to my belly. I start fighting again, trying to escape, but to no avail. He continued filling my belly with his nasty whiskey and cocaine flavored piss, and I tried to spit out more than I swallowed. At long last, dude finally jumps off the table, and motions for the Mexican dudes to unchain me while he disappears out of the room. I hear him mumble “get him some milk”. The Mexi dude returns in a moment with a tall glass of milk, and my clothes. I just kinda look at the milk, and the dude offers “keeps you from getting sick from the piss” I raise an eyebrow, and chug down the milk. As I finish up getting dressed, and tying the laces of my PF Flyers, dude returns with a piece of paper in his hand. Handing it to me, he smiles and calmly says “Hear ya go white-boi, you worked for it”. Taking it from his hand, and looking down at it, I kinda smirked a bit. It was the title to the Ducati. “Im actually surprised you gave it to me—couldn't have done much about it f you didn't”. “Naa—but Im a man of my word—now get ur bale loaded up and get the fuck outta here”. I asked him would it be ok if I went and picked up Cole—couldn't drive the bike and jeep both by myself. He said it was ok, but hurry the fuck up—they be waiting for the dope in Tyler. I leave at once to retrieve Cole, and explained what had happened over the last couple of hours. “So, Matthew—somebody finally gave you a taste of your own medicine huh”? I glare over at Cole and arrogantly respond “maybe homeboi, but after we get to my house, Im gonna deliver some more medicine right up ur ass. I got about a quart of jizz waiting for a special delivery” Back at the dope dudes house, I grab the dope, and put it into the jeep with Cole. I fire up the Ducati and we head out for Tyler. Blasting down the interstate it occurred to me that I hadn't pissed in a while, so just grinning to myself, I throttle up to about 100 MPH and cut loose the piss. Ya-----totally fucking worth it.

Rewards are Great - sometimes! BY; Blue Heat 2011 It all started with a simple motorist assist while on routine patrol for the Sheriff's department...... As an 11 year veteran of the sheriff's department, I have learned to expect the unexpected, danger can lurk around every hill or bend in the road just waiting to rear it's ugly head. As being dubbed "The shit magnet" by my fellow officers, very odd things just seem to happen while I am on patrol. I had many situations arise from "routine" patrol that most of my fellow co-workers have never been faced with. Very intense situations unfold like I had a couple years back while on "routine" patrol on a very similar night. While on these same twisting roads I came across a vehicle parked in a field driveway with the lights extinguished. I could see from the car's exhaust that it was running but did not see anyone inside as my headlights passed thru the windows, I immediately killed my headlights and radioed dispatch with my location and plate number of the vehicle. As I exited my squad, I saw a glimpse of movement from the corner of my eye, as I turned my body quickly to get a better view of what I saw, I was tackled to the ground by someone, their momentum was such and my natural instinct was to twist and was able to push them over and I rolled on top of them, I was able to retrieve my weapon from it's holster and put it directly in their face, I ordered him to roll onto his face and immediately hand-cuffed them. I found it to be a male and appeared to be in his 40's, very scruffy looking, and had a very pungent odor to him. At the same time of doing a pat-down, radioing dispatch for back-up, and looking around for some other asshole to come out of the woodwork. While searching this suspect, I found a loaded and cocked .40 cal automatic in his pocket. After securing this individual in the squad, I then shinned my flashlight into the back of the suspects car, I saw what appeared to be a large rolling-meth lab. At this same time I could hear a dull thud noise and a muffled noise from the trunk of the car. I grabbed the keys from the ignition and noticed the same pungent odor that was on the suspect, it made my eyes burn and tear-up. With my weapon drawn, opened the trunk and was more than shocked to see what appeared to be a teen-age female that was bounded, gagged, and stuffed in the very messy trunk. I had learned later that she had been kidnapped a couple days ago from a neighboring state, and that the suspect was wanted for kidnap, sexual assault, and armed robbery. This was the kind of situation that have happened to me many times that earned me my nickname by my peers. As my work continues on this shift, it was a crisp, middle of the fall night with brighter than usual stars and a surfacey moon glow that lite up the ground.Patrolling the county roads that wind around, up, and through the county, I attempt to contain my focus on driving and being alert for critters that like to wander onto the roads without warning. The police radio was rather quiet for this time of night, almost with an anticipated explosion of incidents. As I continued on my unplanned route, there appeared to be a luminous glow on the trees just over a small incline a few hundred feet ahead, thinking in the back of my mind that this was a very poor spot to stop your vehicle and my heightened sense started to kick in. After cresting the incline, there sat a smaller white vehicle, partially pulled off the road, but still in a very hazardous area. The car was a newer, sporty BMW that I had never seen in this area before, after pulling directly behind it, simultaneously turning on the spotlight into the back window, turning the red-emergency lights on, grabbing the mic for the radio to call into dispatch, noticing there appeared to be only one occupant, the driver, who appeared to be female, although now a days you can never be real sure about that. After giving dispatch my location, vehicle description, and plate number, I approached the vehicle with great caution, thinking to myself "why would a flashy car like this be on this road, at this time of night, with just a female driver"? It wouldn't I said to my self. My eyes were darting from side to side, and watching every move that driver makes. My senses are keen for any particle of something wrong, this just does not look or feel right my mind said. Walking cautiously along side of the car, my flashlight beam catches the side profile of the female driver, I see the remnants of tears on her left cheek with a mascara melt down the side, with her blond hair up in a wrap in the back. Still gazing and nervously looking around I wrap on the drivers window and shine my light inside. The driver hesitates, then looks directly at me, she had an upset look to her very beautiful face, one that I have not seen around here before. Her eyes were a stunning dark blue, and grabbed your attention. The driver reaches for her window button and down comes the drivers side window. I asked if everything was OK, and what she was stopped for, and, if there was someone else with her. She answered in a very soft, but shaky voice that she was alone and that she was on her way home from a party and was now lost. Asking for her name, she quickly responded her name was Rebecca, but all her friends called her Bobbi. After asking her for identification, she produced her drivers license, her name on the dl was Rebecca Robe rte Johannsson, born in 1978. My request for who owned this vehicle was answered "It's my car". My guard was down just a little by this time. My portable radio crackled with the sound of the dispatcher.. 557 your status?, I asked where the party was she had attended and what it was for. Bobbi said she was at a birthday party for her boyfriend, they had gotten into a heated argument, she had spilled her drink on her new dress after he pushed her. Bobbi said she left the party and got lost. Dispatch again slammered on the radio... 557 your status? I have back-up enroute! 10-2 I stated, cancel back-up was my response. Who is your boy fiend I asked, Bobbi said Heathen Williams, but he goes by the name Nick Williams. I did not recognize the name Heathen Williams, but I sure did recognize the name Nick Williams. After Bobbi said the name Nick, I got this instant pit in my stomach, my heart began racing, and I could feel my blood pressure rise, there were small beads of sweat beading on my forehead. Nick Williams, as in, the Nick Williams that owns Williams farms, and has the trucking company I asked? Bobbi said yes, do you know him? Yeah, sort of was my response. Nick Williams was a local guy that inherited his family farm and trucking business. I had many dealing with him in the past. Nick was what I considered a real pompus prick. He ran over people like he owned them and he had no problem flashing his money around under everyone's nose. All the rules applied to everyone else, but not Nick. I hated the guy! several years prior I was dating this girl named Jenni that I wanted to marry, she was at a party one night while I was at work. Nick was at this same party, Jenni had a little too much to drink, Nick was able to talk her into the bathroom with him and according to Jenni he raped her. Jenni left the area after that and was never seen around here again. There was a very faint smell of alcohol from inside the vehicle, Bobbi had admitted that she had been at a party, so I asked how much she had to drink, Bobbi said with a limp smile, I didn't even get to finish my first one before it got spilled on me. I wanted to snicker but didn't dare. I asked Bobbi to step out of her car for some field sobriety test. Bobbi said OK, but I haven't had that much to drink. I advised her that this was standard and that if she passes she was free to leave. Bobbi stepped out of her car, she was wearing a white colored shorter dress that had a slit up the side with a huge stain up the front from where she spilled her drink.A low cut on the top with her ample breast hanging half-way out, Bobbi was very toned and fit for being 33 years old and her short dress magnified her long legs. Her jewelry enhanced her neckline and accentuated her cleavage, with hoop earings that dangled. She had a gorgeous face and was profoundly stunning with her makeup and hair. I was thinking to myself how much of an idiot Nick was for letting this woman out of his sight, let alone drive home by herself. The first test was a easily done by her, she stood with her feet together, her arms out, and her head tilted back. I could not help but notice her tight fitting dress and how her boobs looked so soft and inviting. They pushed together when she placed her finger on her nose as she did her right, then left. Then Bobbi did the heel to toe walk without a problem. It appeared to me that she was not intoxicated, one last test and she can be on her way. The pbt, after explaining how the test was done, telling Bobbi that she had to blow into the pbt until I told her to stop, she said OK. As I held the pbt to her mouth and told her to begin, all I could think was I wish that was me going inside her mouth! whew! the pbt blew a yellow, which means she has some alcohol, but not at the legal limit and it was not advise able for her to drive. When questioned, Bobbi said she did not have anyone that could come and get her and give her a ride home. Bobbi asked if it were possible to give her a ride home. She said that it was not too far from here. I was very hesitant of giving her a ride, but I also knew that our sheriff would get upset if his deputies did not go above and beyond to help the public, his motto was go above and beyond what others might do! Bobbi moved her vehicle up the road and pulled it into a field driveway, I followed her and she locked her car. She got into the passenger side in the front and she explained where she lived. While driving her home, Bobbi said she is not originally from the area and that she has just moved her a couple weeks ago to find a job. As she directed me to her driveway, she thanked me for the ride and got out. As she walked toward her house the lights from my squad shined on her back, her tight ass in her dress was just more than I could take. As I started to back out the driveway, I watched as Bobbi fiddled with her keys for the door, then dropped them on the ground, she stood straight up and put her hands on her side as if to be disgusted and pissed off. Pulling the squad forward, I rolled down the window and asked if she wanted help, she said in a very soft voice, yes please. As I picked up her keys from the ground, she thanked me again for helping her, initially I had some trouble getting the key in the lock, but eventually the door unlocked. Bobbi asked if I would like to come in and she would make some coffee! hmmm, coffee, that would be awesome this time of night, but, it also has the potential for a disaster also. But, the offer was more than I could refuse. As we entered the kitchen, Bobbi threw her things on the table, she started to draw up water for the coffee, have a seat and make your self at home she said. Bobbi got the coffee started, then an almost awkward moment as she looked at me, she was even better looking in the light, a very stunning looking woman. As I started to say that maybe I need to get to work, Bobbi interrupted me and said, the coffee will be done in just a minute, I need to go change real quick and get the alcohol smell off me, please stay here I will only be a few minutes, and off she went. I sat at the kitchen table, I could hear the coffee maker bubbling and hissing, the fresh aroma of coffee filled the room and was very soothing. As I sat back in my chair, I nervously looked toward the direction that Bobbi went, the lights were off in the adjoining room, but I noticed a light on and the door partially open in what appeared to be a bedroom. Not trying to make it obvious, I kept looking toward that lighted room, it was then to my great surprise I saw Bobbi cross in front of the doorway with only her panties and something that resembles a bra. As my attention grew toward the door way, I could see Bobbi peak between the door jam and door and saw me looking at her, my face went instantly res with some embarrassment of being caught watching her. Perhaps now would be a great time to leave while the getting is good. As I stood to tell her I was leaving, Bobbi entered the kitchen, she was waring blue jeans and a loose shirt and could see right thru it! Oh-boy I thought, time for me to go. Bobbi could sense my nervousness, she said in her soft voice, relax, i'm not going to bite you!, then she said something in a very low muffled tone of voice, I asked what she said, she said clearly, NOTHING! . In my head I could have sworn I heard her say "I won't bite you, might fuck your brains out though" but I could not swear to it! So I got brave and asked her, are you flirting with me, or just teasing? Bobbi looked at me with those bold blue eyes and said.... maybe? She then walked over to where I was now sitting in the kitchen, she leaned over and placed her hands on both knees, her breasts were now in full view under her very loose shirt. As she leaned into me, she kissed me on the lips and said "thank you" for helping me. She then kissed me again, only this time a little harder, she slipped her tongue into my mouth and met my tongue half-way as she sat down in my lap wrapping her hands around my head and her legs straddling mine. She felt so soft, but yet she was a hard body. Her kiss was that of a warm summer morning, a refreshing warm touch. She reached down and grabbed my crotch, I could feel my cock hardening by the second as Bobbi gently squeezed by cock while she continued her tongue assault. I could feel my pulse start to quicken as I reached my hands up under her loose shirt, I found her boobs and firmly grasps them with both hands, they were big, soft, and inviting. As I slowly maneuvered my hands finding her nipples, they were hard and at attention. I reached up and pulled her shirt off, she immediately pulled my face into her welcoming breasts, she let out a soft moan as I slid my wet tongue over her nipples and caressed her tits. My breath blew across her wet nipples as she shivered. I just could not take this any longer, I reached down and unhooked my duty belt, my weapon and radio hit the floor with a thud, Bobbi eagerly dropped between my knees, she grabbed and unsnapped my pants and unzipped my fly. Just as quickly as she unzipped my pants, she had my now hard cock out and plunged her mouth over it, taking the entire shaft down her throat and almost taking my breath away. As I watched her, she engulfed my entire cock all the way to my balls, at the bottom, she paused and rolled her tongue on the underside of my cock while she had her face buried in my groin. She then slowly started to work her way back up, stopping at the head and working it over with her tongue while sucking the head. She continued the up and down assault of my cock as I felt myself wanting to come deep in her mouth, but I didn't want to end there. Grabbing her arms, I pulled her up to me, our tongues met again. I reached down an unzipped her jeans, and slid my hand down inside, I could feel her wet as I slid my finger around her panties. Sliding two fingers across her pussy lips and against her clit, she whimpered as she sucked on my tongue with approval. I slid my middle finger inside her as she pumped her hips to get my fingers deeper, she felt so great and was so wet. I really wanted to feel my cock inside her, so I lifted her up on the kitchen table, lay ed her on her back and peeled her jeans and panties off. I slid her but toward me, I could not contain myself as I plunged my cock inside her.... Bobbi let out a low squeal as in approval. We drove our hips together as I pushed my cock in as far as it could go, Bobbi was driving her hips up and down in a violent manner just working my cock around inside her, I reached down and placed my thumb against her very swollen clit as she just kept pounding on my cock. She then just suddenly stopped, then she told me to stop. I thought maybe something was wrong, or she decided this was not good enough. She told me to be very still, she wanted to do something that she thought I might like, I was not sure what she was going to do, but I stood still with my cock still inside her. I began to feel this sensation that I have NEVER felt before. Bobbi was exercising her pc muscles, I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock, then releasing, then clamping down again, and again, and again, squeezing, then releasing, she started doing it faster and faster, I could not believe the sensation that created, her pussy was so strong and she had such control over it....... I wanted to switch positions, I wanted to ram my tongue into her, but I was frozen, I could feel myself ready to come, my heart was just pounding, it made me come off my feet onto my toes, Bobbi was almost hissing as she screamed I want to come, all of a sudden I hear my portable radio with the deadening sound of the dispatcher..... 557 your status, we have a traffic crash with injuries.... I never did get to finish!

“Nervous?” asked the guy sitting on a chair next to mine. I was happy for a break in the silence. A school cafeteria is eerily quiet before the arrival of the first morning bus. “A little,” I understated. I spent my entire adult life walking a certain way and sitting a certain way in a failed attempt to hide the massive bulges of my cock and balls. I was not comfortable pantless, legs spread to make room for my heavy sack on the seat, waiting for a flood of teen girls to gaze at my impossibly large penis like a museum piece. At least my neighbor was in the same embarrassing position with the same unnatural proportions. We’ve probably faced the same hardships. As my few ex-girlfriends could attest, there’s a point where the size of your cock and the quantity of ejaculate it produces hit significant diminishing returns; it’s downright impractical if not painful. “This still doesn’t feel real,” I said, staring at the cushion on the floor between my feet. “It’s a dream job, sure, but it’s real. The school gets a government subvention for their ‘green’ initiative, the girls get a protein-rich liquid vegan meal, and we get our cocks sucked. I’ve been sitting in this chair eight hours a day every day for a year, and I still wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.” “I hope you don’t think I’m here to, like, steal your job or anything. I didn’t know there was already someone like me at this school.” The guy snorted. I should have asked his name sooner; asking this late would have been too awkward. “There’s no shortage of demand here. The kitchen closed because every girl converted to human veganism. And it’s more than just feeding. I think it’s because this is a rich neighborhood with strict parents; these girls turned into cock-hungry sluts seeing one in the flesh for the first time or watching one of their friends go to town. Blowjobs are all they talk about now.” “That’s what I don’t understand, though... I don’t know if it’s the same with you, but I can’t use a Kleenex to like... contain what comes out. I could fill up a whole Kleenex box. They can’t drink all that, can they?” “Some of them do, absolutely. These teens will starve themselves to make sure they have room in their stomach for a whole load. Some other girls will share the load with their friends, like a mama bird feeding her babies. It’s wild, dude, I’m telling you.” “But how many times are we expected to... perform?” “How many times can you cum in a day?” “I’ve never pushed myself, but I guess maybe...” “Doesn’t matter,” he interrupted. The question was a setup. “This isn’t like jerking off. A blowjob from these girls... Don’t ask me where they learned how to use their tongue and fingers and throat like that. Praise the internet, I guess. But they’ll keep you hard the whole day and will manage to make you cum again and again and again. I have my favorites for sure but, they’re all young and cute and super enthusiastic. They look up at you with big bright eyes the whole time they do it, too. I’m telling you, dude, you’ll never... wait, hear that? The first bus is here—breakfast time.” “What do I do?” I asked, having had no training whatsoever, but the schoolgirls flowing through the swung-open doors buried my question in noise. If it wasn’t for all the bare legs under short skirts, quick flashes of white panties, and bouncing breasts, this could have felt like a horror movie. When my coworker generalized all students here as ‘cock-hungry sluts,’ I assumed it was a little bit of objectifying sexism. But I saw it now, too, in their slutty, cock-hungry faces. The mob stopped for a beat, the faces of the girls in front turning to shock at the sight of two dispensers instead of the usual one, then the hysteria returned as they got to a sprint again. The first one to get close showed off her smile, her braces, and a shocking amount of cleavage for school clothes as she dropped to her knees on the cushion. Instead of ganging up on me as I feared, the rest of the crowd fought amongst themselves to form two lines behind the winners. Just the sight of her adorable face near my crotch was pumping my penis with blood. She had a blonde braid, flawless skin, dark green eyes, and athletic legs that helped her get ahead of the pack. She was the kind of girl I would have been too shy to speak to during my school years, and yet she was lifting my heavy cock up to her lips with her soft hands. The little voice inside me that said this girl would eventually scream or laugh or cringe away from a cock thicker than her own arm went quiet the moment pink lips kissed my cock head. She squeezed my shaft tight enough to make me gasp, but it was so that she could bury the oversized glans deep in her little mouth, mixing her spit with the precum already pooling in the hole. Fitting the tip in her mouth already had me impressed before when she started fucking her own throat with it, an inch ever deeper with every thrust into her bulging neck. Sucking the biggest cock in the world wasn’t enough; she wanted to make the whole thing disappear inside her chest. As the man said, the cute blonde’s eyes were locked with mine, staring unblinking into my soul as she gargled my meat. I wasn’t thinking straight, but I could swear I heard some moans through the slurps and gulps. I knew she wanted me to cum fast, and so did the other 20 girls behind her... scratch that, more buses must have arrived, I couldn’t even see the end of my line anymore, but I was still embarrassed to be on the verge of losing control so precociously. The young beauty saw my panting and tasted my quivers. I could feel her smile on my cock, and a wink was the trigger that made me lose the tenuous grasp I had on my self-control. I gripped the bottom of my chair so tight I thought I would break chunks of wood off. With intense suction, she had pulled out enough cock out of her throat to leave space for both her hands wrapped and the base to help her drink deep. I was dumping a cup of cum every second, and she was gulping it down like a sports drink. I finished my nut, yet clearly, she knew a few more sperms cells were waiting for her deeper in the vesicles. For a few seconds, I thought she’d suck the testicles right out of my dick, but she let go just as it was starting to get uncomfortable. She licked her lips then licked her braces. Filaments of my sticky cum were everywhere in her mouth. I was in a daze of delight watching the little cum guzzler walk away with a hand on her full tummy. Other girls far in line were begging her to share, “Tammy, Tammy...!” She ignored them. I came back to reality when a new pair of hands grabbed my cock. They belonged to a shorty with bright red hair held back by a butterfly-themed hairband. I wasn’t flaccid yet, but my cock was a gross floppy thing, wet with cum, spit, and lipstick. The fresh girl didn’t seem to care. I didn’t think I could go again, not for another hour. But this pretty redhead knew how to get me going again. She was less eager than Tammy but just as thorough. Her tongue was over every inch of sensitive skin as if the meat straw was part of the meal. My cock was an object of worship and it answered her prayers by fully engorging in her little hands. It’s when it was at its most incompatible size, casting a shadow on her entire face, that she stuffed it down her throat. I’m not a cruel person, but her struggles made it feel even better; the coughing and choking that constricted her throat felt like a full-cock massage. I spared a glance to my right. My mentor’s fingers were against the scalp of the brunette sucking his cocks, forcing her head balls deep as he filled her belly with his seed. I had assumed we weren’t allowed to touch the girls, but now that I knew better, I was glad to have something to do with my hands. I forced my girl to take the last two inches until I felt her bottom lip against my scrotum. I pushed even harder, forcing her nose into my crotch and making her chin dig into my throbbing ballsack. Fuck, I came again only three minutes after I thought Tammy drained my balls dry. I overdid it with the roughness. I was sure I overdid it, but I couldn’t let go of her head until the flow of ejaculation stopped to a trickle. I was ready to apologize, but when I let go of the handfuls of red hair, her chin stayed glued to my balls. Like Tammy, she had to siphon every drop of semen before even considering taking her next breath. “Good job, Jennifer!” “Looks like you got a lot.” “How does the new guy taste?” Three friends were waiting for Jennifer on the sidelines. They got on their knees as she approached. One by one, Jennifer gave them a long, wet french kiss from above. I knew it wasn’t hot lesbian passion, but mouth-to-mouth transfer of fluids looks a lot like girls making out hard. I came again before even looking at the new girl whose mouth had inhaled my shaft. She was surprised at first but then grateful. She even said ‘thank you, sir’ after swallowing the last mouthful. She thanked me . “Don’t they have classes?” I had to ask after servicing these cock-hungry sluts for over two hours. It wasn’t a complaint. My balls were in constant production mode, and my libido, fueled by all the pretty schoolgirls and tight throats, kept the baby batter flowing. But I was curious if they learned anything other than the fastest way to milk a cock in this school. My cock-brother was jackhammering a girl against his crotch by the ponytail. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself, though. After a whole year, maybe I’ll learn what works best for each of them too. “They split the schedule into groups,” he eventually replied. “While the others are in class, there’s always one group waiting in line for breakfast or lunch or brunch or even an afternoon snack.” “Ah, so it’s going to be like this all day?” “Yup, it’s a dirty job,” he said, leaning forward and squeezing his current cocksucker’s head between his legs. He had a hand reaching underneath to grope one of her surprisingly large breasts over her shirt. That’s another thing I didn’t know we were allowed to do. “But someone has to do it."

Bagdad Brothel I will never forget my time in Bagdad, the crazy shit I did and experienced out there many people would never believe. But one night stood out above the rest, and this is the story of that night. I was a private security contractor working for a Saudi business man in Bagdad. What kind of business he was in or what I did, I will not discuss. During my stay in Bagdad I lived in an apartment about a block away from my employer’s business. My favorite place to visit was a brothel across the street from me, it was a 2 story building, first floor was completely converted to a garage and the second floor was the brothel. I frequented the establishment when ever I was off duty. On that night I had to stay late in the office, it was around 2 am when I left my employer’s business. As I exited the building I could hear gun shots from down the street. Instinctively I reached for my sidearm, but then relaxed as weapon discharge was too common in Bagdad. As I slowly walked towards my apartment I saw half a dozen men exit the brothel building and hoped in 2 cars parked out front. Now normally I wouldn’t pay much attention to this, but these men’s faces were covered, some of them were visibly holding submachine guns. When I saw the weapons I instinctually stepped behind a pillar and pulled out my sidearm. Those never noticed me or just didn’t care and drove away into the night. Now my curiosity was peaked and I had a feeling something ominous had happened in the brothel. I looked around and it was quite, no one was disturbed by the gun fire, typical. I hurried across the street and upped the stairs leading to the front door. I noticed the bloody foot print those men left behind as I made my way, this does not bold well. The front door was opened and the reception area empty, usually a pimp would be here to greet me and announce me to the girls before showing me in. There was not door leading to the lounge but a veil of beads. Pushing past the veil of beads I entered a blood bath. There was bodies all over the floor, with a concentration of bodies to the side of the lounge with the long sofas. The lounge was the place where I would be sat on the long sofas along with other customers and the girls would parade through so we could flirt and pick our lady or ladies of choice. The first body right at my feet was the pimp, looks like the killers forced him in and executed him on the spot. A panic ensued and some of the girls were shot running. Four female bodies sprawled on the floor in the middle of the lounge. I walked over to them, looks like two bursts of small caliber automatic weapon. I recognize the girls, though I don’t know all their names. One of the four I did know, Almna, she was very sweet. Almna had long flowing hair, round eyes and a pretty smile, she like all the other girls were young. Her caramel colored skin was smooth and soft to touch. She was sport a nice 32C breasts with small dark nipples. Now she was lying on the floor in a pool of her blood, she was hit once above her left breast and once on the side of her throat. Looking into her wide open eyes I suddenly became very aroused. I was surrounded by beautiful dead young women, I might as well have some fun. I go back to the front door and hang up the “closed” sign and locked the door. Returning to Almna I first moved her hands that was grasping her throat to her sides and began pushing her tight red tight tshirt above her breast. Her breasts were still beautiful and her nipple were erect, I grabbed them and they felt great in my hands, more blood oozed out of her wound on to my hands. I now moved down to her jeans. It was difficult removing her jeans as they were a tight fit, she liked showing of her figure. The panties after was much easier to remove and I stuffed it in my pocket, something to remember her by. Massaging her trimmed pussy I looked at this beautiful woman for some time before moving on. The next girl was on her stomach as she died falling forward. She was wearing a simple blue dress which had flipped upwards revealing her matching colored panties and a great ass. Using my foot I kicked her over and saw the exit wound on her stomach, I remembered three holes in her back so two of the bullets are still in her, probably destroyed her internal organs. Her face was smeared with blood as she coughed up a lot of blood before she died and she was face down in it. She was probably decent looking. Removing her dress I saw that she was a little plump, not fat but decently proportioned with two nice knockers. The third girl was hit in the face and I didn’t know what she looked like at all, but her body was unscathed. She was probably just finished with a client as she had no bra and no panties on under her skirt. Sticking my finger in her vagina, I found my assessment to be correct as her pussy was wet and sticky with vaginal secretion, evidence of recent sexual encounter. She had nice breasts two, 32b, not as large as I liked, but well-formed and nice to look at. The last girl on the floor looked like she just got out of the showers, she was wearing just a shower robe. My assessment was that she was in the lounge for a drink before a panicked run. She didn’t get far before taking a bullet to her leg, she crawled a few feet leaving the blood trail and her bathrobe became undone. Foot print leading to her body shows her killer walked up to her steadily. The killer flipped her on her back, probably with a kick. Her robes parted revealing her nude body beneath, she must have pleaded with her killer raising her hands in front of her face as to stop him from shooting her. The bullet hole in her hand shows that the killer fired a small caliber round possibly a 9 mm, which went through her hand and hit her right above the right eye. She then fell back arms to her side body sprayed out. Reaching down I ran my hand over her body, warm to the touch as she had died not long ago. Her enhanced DD breasts were nicely done, though I prefer natural women. Her pussy was clean shaven and she figure was very good. Walking to the long couches I saw bodies along sitting or laying both on the couch and on the floor in front of the couches. Looks like the killers herded the remaining girls and a guy they found in the lounge here and executed them here. Eight bodies littered here, I was tired from removing the cloth of the 4 on the ground I didn’t want to do that much work. I recognized most of these girls and one of them definitely caught my eye. Shiela was one of the girls here with very large breasts, her 36D breasts bulged against her dress as she sprawled on the couch. She was shot near point blank and felt back sitting on the couch with her head falling sideways in a weird angle. Her pretty face was contorted and her eyes rolled to the top of her head. Looking at her blood soaked dress I decided I was not going to waste my time trying to remove it. So I walked over to the reception and found a pair of scissors. Returning to Shiela I simply cut her dress vertically and got it off her quickly. Her blood soaked bra and panties I placed on the side with Almna’s panties, more souvenirs. Grabbing her large breasts in my hands I tasted them again, this time I tasted her blood. Kind of dark but also very erotic. Moving on I shredded the cloth of the rest of the girls that were here. The guy I dragged a little bit away, this probably was the client of that girl with her face blown off on the floor. Hope he had fun with her, bad luck he was here at the wrong time. I fondled the six other girls around the couch for some time. Anya had a very tight pussy, she had natural wavy hair and she had a vulnerability in her eyes I could never resist. But now her dead eyes stare unfocused into nothing. Her breasts were nice, but now there’s a hole where the bullet had tore into her right between her tits. Her uncovered breasts sat lower, more natural, less close together, each so perfect and molded to her form even in death. I didn’t know the other girls, I played with their bodies a little bit each, one of the girls also had a lot of mucus in her pussy, was there a threesome? Or did she masturbate recently? I will never know. Playing with these naked dead beauties got me pretty horny. I removed my cloth and set them aside, then returning to the couch. I picked Shiela up and I carried her over to where Almna’s body was. Placing Shiela next to Almna I started to have a three way with two of my favorite working girls. I always had to use condoms as even in this shithole of a country the girls still kept very clean and demanded guests shower and use rubber, so finally for the first time I felt the inside of their pussies. I was probably the first to do this and it was great. Fucking Almna while I was playing with Shiela’s huge tits, grabbing Shiela’s face and kissed her passionately. Pulling away I saw Alma’s head was moving all over the place and I rammed her. Then I moved over to another girl, the girl that had a bullet hole in her head, which turned me on more. I rammed her while I lifted her head, I played with those enhanced DD breasts, they did not flatten like Shiela’s breasts as they were not natural. I almost came as I stared into her dead eyes, imagining what she was offering to her killer to spare her life, her pussy? Her mouth? I had to stop fucking her. Because I was determined to cum inside Shiela, my favorite girl here. Mounting Shiela I rammed her hard and fast. Shiela was always my favorite, sensual, submissive, and perfect large breasts. Shiela wass soft and her breasts were so warm, and used to be so responsive to the touch. As soon as my hand is upon them I was more intimate, deeper, and more sensual. I’m going to fuck her one last time and cum inside her finally. That silky skin and wonderful legs and her beautiful tits bounced all around and I grabbed them and squeezed hard as I shot my load into Shiela. This would be the last time I am inside my favorite whore and I fell on top of her feeling her tits pressed against my chest. I laid there for a few minutes catching my breath. I didn’t bother putting on my cloth as I explored the rest of the brothel. Next came a long hall way with doors on both sides like a hotel, these were the private rooms where clients had their time with the girls. All the doors to the private rooms were open, assuming the killers kicked open the doors one by one. I found most the rooms empty, I only found one body in one of the rooms. I guess most of the girls must have heard the gunshots and ran. The one girl must have locked the door and was hoping they would just leave her alone. Instead they broke in and from the look of things strangled her slowly, she either was fucked during or after her strangulation because there was clearly semen draining out of her exposed pussy. Her pretty face contorted with her tongue sticking out, deep mark on her neck where they used her own bra to strangle her. I didn’t know her so I moved on, getting to the end of the hallway I came to the last section of the brothel. The few rooms were the bathrooms and the special room. Looks like the rest of the girls ran into one of the bathrooms to hide, but the killers broke in and shot them against the wall they were huddling. The wall smeared with blood and bullet holes and the last of girls lay on the ground. Abeer and Malva was amongst the bodies here, Abeer was a Kurdish refugee trying to make some extra money behind her family’s back. She wasn’t a prostitute, she worked here cooking and cleaning for the establishment. She was young and sweet, she was the only one I ever took back to my apartment. I promised her I would marry her when I leave Bagdad and take her with me. Lies of course, but it’s the only way I got to fuck her, she was a virgin, and we never used condoms. I told her when we get married, no more brothels, but for now I’m going to have some fun. She did not like it, but she was also fucking an infidel and working at a brothel secretly. I walked over to her body and slid my inside her pants to feel that tight pussy one last time. This is goodbye from the first and only man who ever entered here. When I finished fondling her, I dragged her to one of the empty rooms and placed a sheet over her body. I did not remove her cloth. Malva was a refugee from Syria, she sold her self to traffickers so her family could leave that war torn hellhole. Malva ended up in this shit hole and working to pay off the mamasan that bought her. Malva was fair skinned and well endowed, she was very unique and exotic to foreigners as many westerners thinks that everyone in the middle east is tanned skinned. She is very popular, especially in her belly dancer costume with her veils, she was one of the most expensive girls here. For that reason I’ve only ever been with her once. I found her attitude not to my liking. She didn’t like being a prostitute and found whore mongers disgusting. Well bitch, you may have had a tragic past and is forced to be here, but you were still a whore and I’ve paid good money. Well looks like she ended up hiding in the bathroom before being gunned down against a wall. I cut her top open and played with her enormous titties, slapping them around and seeing them jiggle. I wonder why her killers didn’t fuck her before they shot her? Maybe they didn’t bother looking at the girls and just sprayed them. I didn’t bother with the other bodies and went to the special room. The special room was reserved for exclusive clients. My employers was such a client. I knew he also visited this establishment a lot because I was guarding him on each of his trips. Each time he would head straight for the special room and a young girls meets him before shutting the door on me and I had to wait for him in the lounge. To my knowledge the girls available in there are “certified pure”, which means virgins. Rich people in this part of the world only wants girls untouched by other men. They pay lucrative sums of money for them. Most times it’s a one time thing and after they used the girls, the girls are paid and left to their own device. These girls either go into being normal whores or take their cut and go on their way. But sometimes the client takes a liking to the girl and take them as a wife, lucky for them it’s legal to have up to four wives in this part of the world. My employer seem to have taken a liking to the girl, he never discussed with me, I just assumed because he kept coming back here. The door the special room unaspiringly broken, the bullet holes in the door was a surprise. Entering the door I find the Mamansan face down on the floor in a puddle of blood. Looking at the door and at her, my assessment was that she tried to block the door with her body and they just blasted the door and shredded her. The special room was just a room acted like a common room leading to four doors. One of the doors must lead to Mamansan’s room, door open and room empty. Another room looked very fancy which I assume is where the elite clients met with these special girls. In the third room I found a naked girl hanging from the ceiling fan. She must have been one of the special girls, she looked very young. Her skin was flawless, her breasts perky, and her unshaven cunt was leaking thick liquid down her legs. I guess she was a virgin and the killers changed that before hey hung her from the ceiling fan. I walked up to her and touched her breasts which felt nice and firm. Looking at her pussy, it looked very tight, but the semen leaking out of it made it undesirable. I wanted to kiss this girl, she had her tongue sticking out. But there were similarly looking thick liquid substance leaking from her mouth and covering her face. They really used this one, I guess they didn’t want to waste a fresh piece of ass. Going to the last room I found the girl my employer had been seeing for the last six month. She was in her pajamas laying on her bed with her legs dangling off of the bed. The bulge that was clearly visible where her stomach was clearly showed she was pregnant. Walking up to the bed I saw her laying there arms to the sides, her eyes was roll towards her forehead and all I could see were the whites of her eyes. The singular bullet hole in her forehead told me how it ended. As she was dressed I assumed she wasn’t raped, probably because they saw her bulging stomach, but they also didn’t spare her. She was very pretty, a young girl with caramel skin smooth like silk. I never seen her hair as she always wore a hijab when ever I seen her before enter the room with my employer. In this part of the world a woman must cover her hair and only her husband may see her hair. Now I’m looking at her silky shoulder length hair sprawled out on the bed. My employer must have paid a fortune for her and looking at her stomach she was about 5 month or even 6 month pregnant. Well since this is the end of the road for that relationship I will have a sample of what my employer paid for. Her pajamas came off easily as they were very loose fitting. When I saw her breasts I was enthralled, they were youthful and curvaceously swollen. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful. Grabbing them I sucked on them immediately and tasted the sweet nectar of her breast milk. She was Lactating! My dick sprang to life. My employer was enjoying this wonderous beauty! No wonder he comes here so much. I ran my dick through her cleavage and rubbed those supple large melons against my hard rod. It was a wonderful feeling and I can feel the warm milk leaking on to my stick manhood. After a while of this I kissed her mouth passionately tasting her tongue and sucking on it. Is this what true beauty taste like? Her pussy was very tight, but I was able to find her lotion, a very exclusive set by este lauder to lubricate my dick and her pussy. The gift my employer gave her now enabled my intercourse with her to go smoothly. Her pussy squeezed my dick even with the lubrication and it was nirvana. Sucking on her milking breasts as I rammed and kissing her giving her some taste of her own milk was the best experience I’ve ever had. I was able to fuck her for longer due to I’ve cummed once before. Running my hand on her stomach mound as I rammed her, it sent wave of motion through her body. Her breasts, her stomach mound, and her head bobbed with my motion. Her eyes rolled up and mouth opened gave the illusion that she was also in extasy. I could feel my self getting to the climax. Looking down at her I said, “You almost got out of this shit hole, gave a rich man pleasure and would have been living in wealth. But now you ended up pleasuring the help. But I thank you for this. Oh this pussy, my boss paid for, now I’m going to be the last to use it.” With that I exploded into her. I was tired and I laid down next to her and cuddled her in my arms. I played with those amazing tits until I was horny again and fucked her. This time her pussy was well lubricated with previous lubricant and my cum. I was getting to a climax again, but this time I pulled out of her wet pussy and rammed my cock into her open mouth. Face fucking this beautiful I shot my load into her mouth. Finally spent I gathered my things and used my cell phone to take pictures of all the dead girls, I even returned to the bathroom and cut off the rest of the girl’s cloths. After thoroughly photographing all the girls I took many of the undergarments as suveniers in a plastic bag. Looking at my watch it was near 5 in the morning. I used one of the dead girl’s cellphones to call the local police and left the phone on. I left quickly and once again leaving the front door open. The streets were still empty as the sun has not risen. Once back in my apartment I took a shower and changed my clothes. Stuffing my souvenirs in my suitcase I began downloading the photos off my phone on a hardrive I had. While I was doing this a police car arrived. I watch them bring out the bodies covered with the bedsheet found in the brothel and loaded them onto trucks. Later that day I was called by my employer to escort him to the morgue, he told me about the attack at the brothel and I just acted surprised. At the morgue I saw the girls just stacked in a pile, naked but obviously had autopsy done to them. The pregnant girl was still on a wooden table, she was cut opened and the fetus was laid on her crouch area. My employer was furious at their treatment of this girl. But he could do nothing as the morgue was under funded and this shit hole of a city had a very high death rate. He identified the girl as Fatima and paid to have her released to him. When they brought her in a box to him, he told me he wanted to spend some time alone and for me to give him a few minutes. I stepped out of the room and went back into the morgue. The bodies of the girls are still there. I inquired the mortician about the bodies and he told me they were be buried in a mass grave out side the city after 3 days if no one claims them. Only Abeer’s family came to claim her body and they were shocked that one she wasn’t a virgin and two the money she was bring home came from a job at a brothel. I decided to pay for Shiela and Almna’s body to cremated as I thought they deserved that much at least. I watched the morgue workers moved the girls bodies to another room and cleaned up the bodies the best they could then I asked to have an hour with them to say my goodbyes. My favorite girls were once again naked and alone with me for the last time. I spent my time playing with Shiela’s magnificent tits and kissing Almna’s beautiful face. Even without make up these two were wonderous to behold. I left my DNA in both of their pussies as a last farewell. After the process I received two boxes with the girl’s names written on the boxes. I was surprised to find my boss waiting for me in the lobby as when I didn’t receive a call from him, I assumed he was still mourning with Fatima. My boss told me that he had sent Fatima’s body to a funeral home in the rich suberb of the city and he would give her a proper burial and that he heard I had paid for two of the girl’s cremation and decided to give me time to morn as well. I spread Almna and Shiela’s ashes on the outskirts of Bagdad the next day. The crime made headlines in world news, but it did little to help solve it. The country as a whole is in chaos. So it was remembered as Islamic extremists murdered a brothel full of prostitute in Bagdad, there was no mention of the girls were found nude or the evidence of sexual activity. But time and time again l would look at the photos and smell the undergarments while I rub one out.

I lost my anal virginity when I was fifteen, when one of the school prefect’s called Rob made me his personal fuck toy. Later Rob mentioned our fuck sessions to his divorced father. Apparently Rob and his father had a good relationship although Rob lived with his mother after his parents were divorced. Rob and his Dad’s relationship was a close one mainly due to their high sex drives. Rob and his Dad used to masturbate each other. Rob’s use to suck his Dad’s cock, but Rob was more butch than bitch and preferred to be sucked and fuck rather than be fucked. Rob’s Dad was always turned on by seeing woman or men wearing panties, Rob use to wear panties to please his Dad when they had their wanking sessions, but Rob preferred wearing underpants and seeing girls or other boys wearing them. So you can imagine how delighted Rob‘s Dad was to hear that Rob’s had his own panty wearing little cum slut. Rob's father took a great interest and encouraged Rob to bring me to meet him at their home. I still remember that day, when Rob took me over to his house and introduced me to his father, Rob quickly left leaving me alone with his father, who led me to the upstairs bedroom where there on his bed all laid out were a beautiful selection of panties. He told me Rob said I was the best sissy boy he’d ever fucked and wanted him to share in a piece of ass. Being a man’s pleasure toy was no surprise for me, my great Uncle had helped initiate me previously, he was an old bachelor; instead of treating me as his great nephew he preferred me to be his niece, which included learning things sissy boys needed to do to please older men. After my Uncle’s passing it was then Rob’s Dad continued to teach me how to be a proper feminine boy, his main fetish was sissy boys, and delighted I the fact he found willing girlie boy; Rob was a disappointment to him because he turned out to be a butch boy, but appeased his Dad by introducing me to him. I saw him most everyday till I left home at 21 and every time I was home. Anyway up till I was fourteen all my sexual play was oral; I continued my education of orally pleasing a man from my great uncle. Rob’s Dad offered to take Rob and me along for a week of boating, swimming and just fun away from the house. Unknown to me Rob was dropped off at his Mom’s house, Rob’s Mom was away so Rob had arranged for an older married woman to stay with him the weekend, Rob being a young horny stud with an instable need for sex whether it was a cunt or an asshole, his constant erections could satisfy any need woman’s lust, Rob’s Dad says the woman was a complete nymphomaniac, and that he’s also fucked her lots of time, Before Rob left us he turned to me and said I’d better satisfy his Dad’s cock or he’ll deal with me later. Rob’s Dad and I continued our journey he said “It’s just you and me now sissy boy, after a few hours we stopped near a remote public toilet, Rob’s Dad told me to strip down to my panties, and follow him into the toilet. There were two older men and a younger male standing at the urinal with their jeans and underpants dropped down, all three were wanking each other and looking at each other cocks, until I came him, Rob asked the men if they wanted a sissy boy suck. The excitement and my lustful youth couldn’t refuse the opportunity to suck three males cocks, one of the men was known to Rob’s Dad he said “I hope you’ve brought us a really good cock sucker, I was instructed to kneel down and suck the two older men’s cocks, the younger guy just watched he slowing masturbating himself, then Rob’s Dad asked the younger guy did he want to fuck my sweet ass, Rob‘s Dad knew the younger guy’s cock was smaller than the two older men’s. While sucking two huge succulent cocks, Rob come behind me yanked my skimpy knickers down and started to lubricate my fuck hole by finger fucking my asshole with his index finger. I moaned and groaned with ecstasy, when the young man’s cock reached its full erection he guided his cock inside me, this young man was eager to fuck and took full advantage of my boy pussy, wham bang it was for ten minutes, not let up just continuous gyration, I’m screamed out a couple times became my boy cunt became dry, then after the young man had ejaculated his cum load inside me he left quickly left. Rob’s Dad was really pleased with me; Rob’s Dad invited the two older men in turns to fuck me, by now they were ready to release their overloaded balls, I reached that point I couldn’t get enough cocks inside me. We left and finally reached our destination, the first night sleeping I began our usual oral games. He told me I was getting almost perfect at pleasing him and other men. He was rubbing me softly saying how beautiful I was. He said I was truly a natural fucking sissy. He said I was one of only a few with my special talents. The only difference that night was his new interest in playing with my posterior as well as my sucking his cock. He kept rubbing it and running his fingers along the crack stopping at the little hole and pressing. He asked me if it was alright and I just nodded in acceptance of this new wonderful feeling. Then I noticed his finger was all gooey and his pressing on my hole was getting firmer. All I could do was press back as it felt so good. He then asked me to turn putting my face in front of his cock. He wanted me to suck him as he had taught me. I loved doing this and went right at it. His cock was always welcomed in my mouth. He then reached around and continued to play, totally with my, as he called it, my sweet pussy. He kept rubbing the small hole and pushing against it. Each push against it went furthering. Soon I gasped as his finger went fully in. This all took place over an hour. So he took over an hour to loosen me up enough to push his finger in. It surprised me but soon I just could not concentrate on sucking, only on what I was feeling back there. I was lost in a pleasure I'd never felt before or even imagined possible. He began to push his finger in then pull it out, the back in again. The rhythmic motion was so exciting. He asked how it felt and all I could do was moan. I wanted more. He put more of whatever he was using on his finger and pushed it in all the way in one fast motion. I may have been nine but I was a withering mass in sexual pleasure. I never knew something could feel so good. He again asked how I felt, and all I could do was moan ever so weakly and nod my head yes. Then he asked if I wanted to do something only a girl could do to please her man. He wanted to put his cock in my pussy thus giving myself and my body to the man who lusted after me. I said “yes” so excitedly, all I wanted to do was to please him in whatever way a sissy boy could. He had me get on my knees with my elbows down and my butt in the air. He again pushed in his finger and by this time it was easily going in. He added a second. I was lost in lust even as a young sissy boy. He pulled them out and the sudden emptiness saddened me. Then there was a real sharp pain. I felt something much bigger that his finger pressing into me. He was rubbing my butt and whispering how wonderful it felt. He was telling me how beautiful I was. This he said was what sissy was meant to do, offer their body completely to their master. I so wanted to do that that I just had to bear with the stinging and please him. I needed to show him I was a good little sissy by giving him my body for his pleasure he would see and believe it. It took what seemed like hours but soon I felt his dick hairs against my butt. He was leaning over kissing my back. He kept saying over and over how hot it was inside me and how wonderful I was. He then said I was truly and without any question the best sissy he’d ever fucked. He only got it all the way in when I felt it seem to get bigger and then he said he was sorry, he came. He explained that his cum, the same cum I had many times tasted when I sucked his cock was now in me as it should be. He said that he had fucked me as a man should fuck a girl and filled me with his cum. He had me roll over still with his cock up in me and I feel asleep with him in me. As I fell asleep I now knew I truly was a sissy boy I now really believed it. I had taken a man into my body and he put in me that gift, a gift both he and my Uncle always said was a man's gift to his girl. I slept so soundly that night as I knew no matter what anyone said or whatever they showed me, I was a sissy, I had proved it. The next day, our third, my bottom was a bit sore but I was just glowing. I could not wait till bed time and what he had said we did, "fucked", and to do it again. That night he said I should give my pussy rest, so I sucked him till he came in my mouth. He kept telling me to stop pouting; all I wanted was to feel him in me again. Too fill me with his cum. Well the remainder of the weekend there I did everything I could no matter what time of day to get his cock inside me. I was hooked; I loved as he said "fucking" He told me I was a natural. From that day till I was in my twenties I loved him and loved him deep in me, fucking me long hard and deep for as long as he wanted.

The Friday night cold October air, caused a crowd of students and parents outside the school to shiver and huddle together. They stand waiting to go in, talking about the football game that took place earlier in the week. Lilly, stares at them as she waits for her father to lock the car. She feels a mix of shame and arousal as she thinks back to her encounter in the adult shop. She feels the dried semen on her face, her hand rubbing her left thigh as her mind wanders. The succubus has been feeding her emotions of lust and desire over the pas two days, her mind overwhelmed by her newfound lustful nature. Lilly had never felt like that before, the frenzy that took over her body was unlike anything she had experienced. It was intoxicating, exhilarating. She couldn't get it out of her mind. The sensation of her tongue lapping up the warm seed, the feeling of their semen dripping down her chin and onto her dress. She had no idea what had come over her, but she could not get enough. Lilly began to rub herself over her dress as she remembered how she begged them for more. Lilly shivers in the cold air, only dressed in the body stocking, and her short red velvet gothic midi dress. Her nipples pressing hard against the fabric. She starts to rub them as she feels a wave of heat rushing to her loins. She is so horny, the desire so intense. She knows her father will want her tonight, she can sense it. He wants her. He wants to use her. He wants her to beg him, to submit to him. Lilly wants this too. "Sweetie come over here." Her father says, as he walks around to the front of the car. He holds a box in his hands and is wearing a dark grey suit, his tie perfectly tied. Lilly walks over and he lifts her up, and sits her on the hood of the car. Gently laying her on her back, her knees bent, and her heels of her boots on the bumper. He opens up the box and removes its contents. A small thin tube about 2 inches long, and a half an inch wide. One end is open and the other end has a screw nob. "Daddy what is that?" Lilly asks, feeling the air between her legs. "This is a clitoral pump. It will help to increase the size and sensitivity of your clit. Just lay still sweetie, and I will put it on you." Her father says, as he kneels in between her legs. She spreads them wider. Lilly watches as her father holds the tube up to her exposed mound, and pushes the opened end up against her tiny clit. Lilly can feel it begin to suck into the tube, as he slowly turns the nob, the vacuum in the tube increasing the pressure on her clit. It begins to throb, as it swells and gets larger inside the tube. Lilly can't take it, it feels amazing. She begins to squirm. "Daddy it feels so good, please keep doing that." She cries out. "Hold still Lilly." Her father says as he turns the nob further, her clit swelling and growing. "It will be worth it." He says as he continues to turn the nob. "The pump will swell it up bigger than it ever has before." "Daddy it feels like someone is sucking hard on my clit, and not letting go." Lilly moans, she is starting to sweat. Her father has his fingers under the tube, pushing it up and into Lilly's tiny mound. He keeps turning the nob until he can't anymore, the pump stopping with her clit feeling like it is on the verge of bursting. He smiles at his work and than pulls out a small remote controlled vibrator that attaches to the tube. He pushes the button to turn it on, and she can feel it vibrating threw her clit. She feels a strange sensation, she isn't sure what it is. She watches as her fathers turns it up to the highest setting. Lilly begins to tremble, she is overwhelmed by the sensation. It feels amazing, like nothing she has ever felt before. Lilly has never felt vibrations like this on her clit. Her father helps Lilly off the hood of the car, and to her feet. The suction and vibrations are intense, and Lilly feels like she could orgasm at any moment, but doesn't know if she even could. Her father holds her up as she starts to lose her balance. He takes her by the hand and guides her towards the school. "I want to give you this little treat." He says as they approach the other students and parents. Lilly walking towards them, trying to fight against an orgasm. Her legs start to tremble, she can feel herself growing weaker as the sensation overwhelms her. "Daddy I think I am going to cum, and pee. Please take it off." She cries out. Hugging his arm, and hiding her face. Everyone is captivated by Lilly's appearance as she fights against the intense sensation on her clit. She looks beautiful in her short red velvet gothic dress and tight body stocking. Her hair is tied up in a bun with two strands hanging over her face. Her father has her clit swollen and imprisoned inside a vacuum. Between the throbbing pressure, the intense vibration, and the movement of her legs twisting her clit back and forth as she walks. All is leaving her in a desperate need of an orgasm, that her father is pushing her towards as he leads her to the crowd of parents and classmates. He knows how close she is to climaxing, but doesn't remove the clit pump. She starts to moan, her face buried in his arm. "Daddy please take it off." She cries, grabbing him. "Please, I can't hold it anymore." She is fighting to not cry out. The sensation is becoming too intense, her whole body is shaking. "Oh hi Lilly, Mr. Hilton." Mrs. Jones says, walking out of the crowd and up to Lilly and her father. "Are you ready for the event tonight?" She asks. Lilly just nods in response as she tries to catch her breath. "Lilly dear, why are you trembling so much?" Mrs. Jones asks. "Daddy has a clitoral pump on me. He is forcing me to orgasm." Lilly says, her voice muffled by her fathers arm. Lilly lifts her dress to show Mrs. jones. Mrs. Jones stands in awe of Lilly's appearance, staring at her clit, red and engorged. She watches Lilly as she tries to fight her orgasm. Lilly's legs begin to give out on her, as she grabs her fathers arm tighter for support. "Daddy, I need to cum. Please take it off." She begs as her knees start to buckle. Mrs. Jones stares in envy, as Lilly sweats and shakes. "Ohh, Well than why don't you two head inside. Janelle is waiting for you Lilly." Mrs. Jones says as she walks away to greet the next group of parents and students. Lilly's father guides her to walk threw the front doors, her legs still buckling. He has his hands on her waist holding her up. Her whole body is trembling as she struggles to put one foot in front of the other. Her mind is racing. She is on the verge of an orgasm but doesn't know if she is capable of having one. The suction tube and vibrator is so overwhelmingly intense that it feels like it is melting her clit, almost making it go numb. She is so sensitive that with each step, each twist from her thighs is like a bolt of electricity going threw her. Lilly can feel the tears begin to form in her eyes as she starts to lose all control. "Daddy, I'm going to pee and cum." She cries out, as they walk into the school. Her father is not worried about that, as he leads her inside the lobby and to the auditorium. He knows that the longer she holds it, the more intense her orgasm will be. Each parent, each classmate, stares at Lilly in envy. The succubus manipulating their thoughts and desire to feel the same sensation Lilly is currently feeling. Janelle stands dressed in a black tulle tiered mini dress, and black platform pumps. Her hair in long ringlet curls that hang down around her shoulders. She smiles when Lilly approaches with her father. "Ohh, Lilly, you look gorgeous." Janelle says. Lilly pulls her face from her fathers arm, and looks to Janelle. Tiers in her eyes, her cheeks, nose and face flushed with arousal. Lilly lets go of her father, and stumbles towards Janelle, falling into her embrace. Lilly buries her face in her neck, breathing rapidly in her ear, as a wave of warmth and excitement surges through her body. She can feel Janelle's hands on her shoulders, rubbing gently. She can feel her fingers slowly making their way down her back and sides, and then resting on her waist. She can feel Janelle's breasts pressing against her own, their hard nipples touching threw the fabric of the two dresses. Lilly wraps her arms around Janelle's waist and squeezes. Lilly's orgasm builds as she feels the pressure of Janelle's touch, as she fights against the suction tube and vibrator on her clit. Janelle can sense Lilly's excitement, as she looks to Lilly's father. "Mr. Hilton, is everything ok with Lilly?" She asks, as she can feel the vibration from Lilly's groin area pressing against her. "Lilly dear, what is wrong?" Her father asks, rubbing Lilly's back. Lilly lifts her head from Janelle's neck, her eyes glossed over and tears streaming down her face. "I'm going to pee and cum. I can't stop it. Please, take it off." Lilly cries, her voice shaking. "I am going to explode." "Lets get you inside and to your seat." Janelle says to them, as she guides Lilly inside. Janelle continues to rub and caress Lilly as she guides her to the middle row of seats in the auditorium. Lilly begins to moan as she sits, Janelle sitting besides Lilly. Lilly's father examines the seat numbers and the tickets. "There is only two." Lilly's father says, confused. "Let me sit, and Lilly can sit on my lap. That way you can sit with us, Janelle." He says, looking at the two girls. "Daddy, I can't take it. I need to pee and cum so bad." Lilly whimpers. "It will be ok sweetie. I promise it will be worth it." Her father says. "I will hold you so you don't fall off of my lap." He guides Lilly to sit on his lap, as she squeezes her eyes shut. "Now stay still Lilly, we will wait for everyone to take a seat and than the show will start." Her father says as he holds Lilly against him. Her ass pressed against his growing erection. The back of her head resting on his shoulder, and her legs spread on top of his. Janelle sat beside Lilly and her father with curiosity, wondering why Lilly seemed so excited. "Mr. Hilton, why is Lilly so excited? What's going on?" Janelle asked. "Lilly has a vibrating clitoral pump on, to make her clit more sensitive." He said. "She's fighting to orgasm, as the vacuum has a strong suction on her clit." "Oh wow." Janelle said, her eyes widening as she watched Lilly panting in pleasure. Janelle slowly moved her hand up and down Lilly's thigh until she lifted her dress to see her swollen and purple clit. She started to rub Lilly's inner thigh in an attempt to calm her down. Janelle could see that Lilly's father was adjusting himself, his hard erection causing him discomfort as it was jammed up against Lilly's ass and trapped inside his pants. "Mr. Hilton, you look uncomfortable." Janelle said. "Please, call me Tom." He said. "And yes, Lilly is grinding her ass against my cock." "Tom, you look like you need a little release. Is there anything I can do to help?" Janelle asked, her fingers still caressing Lilly's leg. "Yes." He said. "Can you reach under Lilly and unzip me, and pull it out? My hands are occupied feeling and holding her." Janelle looks at Lilly's father, and smiles, "Ohh, I'd be happy to." Janelle says as she slides her hand under Lilly's dress, her fingers tracing around her mound, and giving the clitoral pump a little wiggle and tug. Lilly open's her mouth, her eyes closed shut. She begins to moan, but is quickly suppressed by her fathers hand covering her mouth. Janelle continued her exploration, finding her way under Lilly's ass and discovering her father's hard erection. She unzipped his pants and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing penis, giving it a firm squeeze before releasing it. It shot up and hit Lilly's wet cunt, sending her into a fit of moans and squirms. Janelle could see the tent pitched in Lilly's dress and knew that pleasure was near. The auditorium fills with parents, students, and teachers. Lilly whimpers and moans into her fathers hand, as she looks around at everyone. They are all talking and watching her. She can feel their lustful eyes on her, staring, taking in her appearance. She knows what they are thinking about. The succubus has filled her mind with thoughts, giving her visions of them fucking her. She wants it. She wants their seed to fill her, and her to feed from it. She wants to feel them shoot their desire and lust into her. To make them beg to be hers. To make them lick her, and use her. Lilly knows how powerful she is. She knows how to take their pleasure. Janelle was entranced by the sight of Lilly, her body stretched out on her father's lap. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs as she watched Lilly squirm, knowing she was close to climaxing. She wanted so badly to feel like Lilly did, to be taken to the brink of orgasm and back again. She felt her skin heat up as she touched her body underneath her dress, her hand slipping down between her legs. The lights began to dim, and Janelle leaned back into her seat, her eyes still focused on Lilly. Her body was encased in her tight body stocking, her nipples peeking through the soft velvet fabric of her dress. Janelle could see her father's erection pushing against the fabric of Lilly's dress and the pump underneath. She wanted to touch it, to feel the pulsing beneath her fingers. Janelle reached out and grabbed Lilly's father's erection, her hand rubbing and pushing against the vibrating pump. She wanted to see more, to feel more. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, as she watched Lilly and her father. Lilly moans and squirms, her climax beginning in a massive shockwave. "It is time." Lilly's father whispers to the two girls. Lilly's body is wracked with mixed emotions. She's nervous and scared, but also excited as her father prepares to make her a woman. She can feel the anticipation and the heat radiating off her skin. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest and her breath coming in shallow, rapid gasps. Her eyes are wide and filled with tears as she stares at Janelle, her body trembling. She can feel her muscles tensing, her body preparing for the unknown. She can feel her muscles clenching and her body growing warmer as her father removes his hand covering her mouth, and reaches down to hit the quick release valve on the pump. The sudden release of pressure sends a wave through her body, her clit throbbing with pleasure. But it's quickly replaced with pain as her father lifts her up and positions the tip of his penis to the entrance of her tight hole. She can feel the pressure of his engorged member pushing against her hymen, threatening to tear it. Lilly lets out a scream of pain, her body trembling and her eyes wide with fear. She can feel Janelle jump up and cover her mouth with both hands, but all Lilly can focus on is the pain that is radiating through her body. Her mind is in a fog and all she can feel is the pain and arousal. Janelle whispers. "Shhh Lilly, it will be ok, let them enjoy the show." The audience, parents, teachers and students watch the performance as Lilly's father holds Lilly down, his erection buried deep inside her. Lilly's eyes are wide open, her lips curled back in a snarl of pain. The entire auditorium is filled with the sounds of the performance happening on stage, mixed with the muffled moans and whimpers, coming from Lilly. Janelle's hands cover Lilly's mouth, her eyes filling with tiers. "Shhhhh." She whispers. "Lilly its ok. Shhhhh. Please don't make any noise." Janelle begs. Lilly can feel her fathers penis growing inside her, her thighs spreading wider to allow him full access to her tiny cunt. His erection pressing against her tight walls. The suction tube no longer around her clit, but now a new sensation inside of her, moving up and down, her fathers shaft. The feeling is strange, different from her clit. It feels odd and painful. She can feel her fathers desire, the energy surging through him, the pleasure he is receiving from having his penis in her tight virgin hole. She can feel the power surging within him, and she wants it. Lilly takes hold of Janelle's hands that are covering her mouth, holding on to them, as her father begins to rock Lilly's waist back and forth. Her hole stretching to fit her fathers penis. The more her father pushes her back and forth, the less it hurts, and the more intense the pleasure becomes. Lilly moans as she grinds her hips against her father, pushing him deeper and deeper. Her father squeezes her breast and nipple through her dress, pinching her nipple and rolling it around between his fingers. Her orgasm has not stopped. She continues to feel it surging within her. Her clit throbs and pulsates in the aftermath of the suction and vibration. The performance on stage carries on, as her fathers moving her back and forth, her legs and thighs shaking from the intensity. He moves faster, his erection harder. With every thrust out, Lilly spurts a little bit of pee. She has lost all control over her body and its functions, and she does not care. The pleasure is to magnificent, to magical to care. She is in complete ecstasy, as she keeps climaxing and peeing at the same time as he is fucking his tiny little daughter. Her orgasm coming and going, and than returning. It is an endless cycle. It is perfection. It is power. She wants more. She needs more. Lilly begins to move her waist on her own accord, matching her father's thrusts, pulling him deeper into her tight wet hole. She is grinding him in a circle. His tight hands squeezing her waist. Her father is now pulling her against him, holding her still and pushing into her. Her father can't hold back any longer, and he is thrusting into her as fast as he can. The heat of her cunt is too much, he is about to burst. Lilly squeezes his hand that is holding her waist, and looks at Janelle with her big green eyes. Her father pulls Lilly down with one final hard thrust, as his penis erupts inside her, squirting his seed. Lilly can feel it filling her, coating her walls with every pulse. Her father fills her to capacity, and the pressure is too much, and she squirts more pee out of her. Her orgasm surges, she feels the most intense climax she has ever felt. Her juices leaking from her tiny hole and dripping down onto her fathers legs. Lilly still holding Janelle's hand over her mouth, her father continues to climax. Her orgasm has not stopped, she feels as if she is having one continuous orgasm. Her body is shaking, her thighs and stomach quivering. She can feel it as the orgasms subsides, as her fathers penis begins to deflate, the seed pouring from her, oozing down her thighs. Lilly collapses into her fathers arms, her head resting on his shoulder. She wonders if she will ever have this level of euphoria ever again. The performance on the stage still carries on, but Lilly is lost in a world of her own. Her eyes closed, her lips parted as she breathes in his masculine scent. She wants to feel him again. Janelle pulls her hand away from Lilly's mouth and looks down to see her still stuffed hole dripping with cum and pee. Janelle can't believe it, and looks over to the other students and parents, some are who staring at Lilly. Their eyes locked on her, watching as the pee and semen seeps out of her little hole. "I think it was the best orgasm I have ever had." Lilly whispers. Janelle looks over to Lilly's father who is looking at her with a grin on his face, his penis shrinking and growing soft inside his daughter still quivering hole. Janelle places her hand on Lilly's knee and smiles at her. "It was absolutely beautiful." She says. "Lets clean you up" Janelle slides out of her seat, and kneels on the floor between Lilly and her fathers legs. "Ohh Lilly, I can see your daddy's cum dripping out of you." Janelle says with lust. "I wonder what it would feel like to have your fathers cum drip down my throat." Janelle lifts up her dress, and pushes her mouth onto Lilly's still purple engorged clit. Janelle can taste the mixture of semen and pee leaking from Lilly, and it turns her on even more. Lilly's father smiles, and grabs Lilly's hand, holding it. His other hand reaching up to rub Lilly's soft perky nipples, still peaking out of her dress. Janelle uses her tongue to clean the cum and pee off of Lilly's stuffed cunt, lapping it up and down. Janelle licks down to Lilly's fathers balls, and suckles on each, licking them clean as well. Lilly is overwhelmed by Janelle's oral assault on her body, her mind floating away in a cloud of lust. Lilly is exhausted, she closes her eyes as her father begins to stroke her hair, holding her head in a soft loving embrace. She wants to sleep in his arms forever. She wants to be his. Janelle is enamored by the taste of the semen and pee, she has never experienced anything like this before. It makes her want more. Her own hand under her dress, her fingers furiously rubbing at her clit. She is so turned on by this. The smell of sex is filling her nose. Lilly falls asleep, her father holding, and caressing her. Janelle rubs herself, and sucking every morsal oozing from Lilly. They spend the rest of the performance like this. As the show begins to come to a close, Lilly's father looks down to Janelle, her face buried deep into his daughter. "Janelle, I'm gonna have to pull out of her now. A lot of cum is going to flow out of her. Get ready." Lilly's father explains. Janelle's eyes flash open, and she licks her lips. Lilly is still sound asleep, as he pulls out, and Lilly's fathers semen flows from her tight little cunt. Janelle can't help herself. She buries her face in it and licks and slurps up everything that she can. She is addicted. Janelle cleans Lilly up as much as she can. She than sucks Lilly's father's flaccid moistened penis into her mouth as well, cleaning him. The taste is like nothing she has ever experienced before. It is absolutely wonderful. Janelle can't help herself, and she sucks on Lilly's father until he is clean of the aftermath. Lilly's father moans, as he feels his daughters friend sucking him. Janelle continues to suck him and lick his balls, until they are clean of semen. The lights come on, the parents and teachers begin to leave the auditorium. Lilly's father is in a state of bliss. He knows this was his first time ever making love to his daughter, and it was the best experience of his life. Lilly wakes up and yawns. "Daddy I am so happy you made me a woman." Lilly says to her father, still in a dream like state. "I am happy too Lilly. You were wonderful." Her father says as he leans down and gives her a kiss on her lips. "Come on lets go home, I think we both could use some rest." Her father says, pulling Lilly up to her feet. Lilly's body is still in a state of fatigue, as she stands up, and than quickly falls, her legs and knees betraying her. Janelle catches her, and puts an arm around Lilly's waist lifting her up, giving her support as they walk out of the auditorium. "Janelle, thank you for everything. Lilly couldn't have asked for a better friend." Lilly's father says. "Come on sweetie let's go home." The lobby is filled with teachers, parents, and students, talking about the event. Lilly walks through the crowd, using Janelle as a crutche, her father leading the way. He is suddenly stopped by an older man. "Tom." The old man says. "Oh, Umm, Adam. I didn't know you where going to be here tonight. I didn't see your daughter on stage." Lilly's father a bit taken back. "She resigned from her role, but still insisted we attend." The old man explains. "Is this your daughter?" "Yes. This is my daughter, Lilly, and her friend Janelle." He says pointing to the two girls. "Lilly this is Adam Harris, my boss from work." Lilly looks up to Janelle, remembering their conversation they had earlier, in Janelle's mothers office. She looks to her fathers boss. "Hi Mr. Harris." Lilly says All the blood drains from Lilly's face as fear and horror sets in. She recognizes the man. He is the one who defiled her on the bus. The succubus let's out a maniacal laughter in Lilly's mind. "Didn't I tell you that I would look after you my dear Lilly. I knew he would be here." The demon says with excitement. Adam calls over his own daughter to join them. "This is my daughter Emily." He introduces. Emily walks over making eye contact with Lilly. A sense of hatred and malice on her face as she stares at her. She than looks to Lilly's father, with a fake cute and innocent expression. "Hello Mr. Hilton." She says in a sweet tone. Lilly's father reaches out, and shakes her dainty soft hand. "It is nice to see you again Emily." He says. "Your parents have spoken very highly of you." "Oh, thank you Mr. Hilton." Emily says. The succubus whispers into Lilly's mind. "My dear Lilly, show them your power. Show them the strength you possess. They will bow to you, they will worship you. Take their seed, take their energy, it is yours for the taking. Do not let them get away." The succubus screams in her mind. Lilly can hear the demon, as her father speaks. Her face a mixture of emotions, between hatred, rage, fear and lust. She feels the need to attack, but than calms. A devilish smile grows across Lilly's face, as she speaks to the succubus. "I know what to do. They will suffer. They will pay. I will ruin their whole family, their whole way of life."

Jen’s Life – Chapter 6 – Part one Various things stick in my mind – and my annual holidays were usually eventful. One year my parents decided to rent a villa in Corfu for 2 weeks, and my Grandpa and uncle were invited to. On the plane I had to sit inbetween my Grandpa and Uncle – and my parents sat on the other side. My Grandpa put my coat over my lap – and quickly pushed my skirt aside, pulling my knickers to one side and pushed a finger straight into me, I gasped out loud as his finger went hard into me. My uncle leaned over and whispered to me “ you’re going to get punished for making a noise” I started to shake as I knew what their punishments meant for me. My uncle grabbed my leg nearer to him, and that meant that my Grandpa had more space to finger me properly. I had to sit still and make no noise as he slowly, then fast pushed one, then two fingers into me. Grandpa pulled a bit of my coat over to him, and placed my hand on his crotch. I knew he wanted me to stroke his cock. His trousers were already undone, and I slipped my hand inside and pulled on his cock. My Grandpa liked me to do this to him. The four and a half hour flight seemed to take a lot longer. When we got to the airport my parents had already booked a minibus to take us to the villa, and when we got in the, my father pulled my mum onto the back seat. I was in-between my Grandpa and Uncle again. I could hear my mum panting behind me, so I knew my father was doing something to her, and when she cried out the driver looked in his rear view mirror to see what was happening. I was going to turn my head around to see if she was ok – but my uncle just said “no” – like he was reading my mind. After about twenty minutes we went up a dirt track to a great villa, all alone on a mountain side, with a lovely patio area and a big pool. I couldn’t wait to dive in, it was SO hot. My Grandpa and uncle got out first, and told me to help with the luggage. My father and mum got out next, and I could see my father had been playing with her breasts as her top was pushed down so they were exposed. She was a 36DD, and now as an adult I am only 36C. When they were out the driver had massive eyes staring at my mum, as she stood there – topless. My father shook his hand and said thank you, and then he told my mum to thank him too. She walked forwards to him, and my father said that as a thank you, he could have a little play. His hands went straight to her breasts and squeezed them, playing with her nipples, pulling, twisting them as she just stood there. He bent down and sucked them, licking and sucking them all over. My Grandpa and me got the last bag of luggage out of the car and went towards the villa. My father said thank you again to the driver, and with a final flick of her nipples, he went back into his taxi. My father told him he was welcome to come and visit anytime before our last day when he was picking us up again to take us back to the airport. We went inside and my father told me and my mum to go into the lounge. Here he set out the rule for the holiday: neither of us were allowed to wear any clothes while we were at the villa. He stood there holding his hands out for our clothes, so we had to strip there and then. He went to look at the bedrooms and put my mum’s clothes in one bedroom, and put mine in another. I was glad I had a double bed. I knew there was another bedroom with single beds, and I thought that would be mine. I asked my father if I could go out to the pool, and he said yes. So I rushed outside and went into the warm water, it was heaven. The French windows were open and I could straight away hear noises of my parents, and then as the breeze blew the curtain, I could see my parents and my uncle on the bed. It looked like my uncle was having his cock sucked as my father was fucking her. I started swimming about - loving how the sun felt on me. My Grandpa came outside and sat on the pool steps naked. He told me to swim over to him and suck him, so I did. He told me to swim back and forth sucking him every time I reached his end of the pool. I was good at this, my Grandpa told me often… He loves to feel my throat constrict around his cock, and I let him go deeper than I usually would as I wanted him to cum and cum quickly. I stroked the area between his cock and his bottom with a finger, and my Grandpa pushed my head further onto his cock, and when his balls started to tighten, I knew he was close to cumming. I sucked and sucked him harder, forgetting about swimming back and forth, just concerned with making him cum. He usually took ages to cum just by sucking him, and I could still hear and see glimpses of my father fucking my mum, and my uncle was still fucking her mouth. I did what I hate to do – but I knew that it would make my Grandpa cum… I pushed a finger up into his bottom, and wriggled it around. I knew it had worked, Grandpa let out a grunt, and flooded my mouth with his gunk. I knew I had to swallow it, so I gulped it down in one, and lay down in the shallow waters next to Grandpa. Every now and then I looked up and saw mum being played with by my father and uncle. The last time I looked up it looked like both of them were fucking her. I don’t like this – it hurts too much, and Grandpa only does it one or two times a month, usually at my uncles insistence. My mum came out, and laid on the sunlounger. My Grandpa slowly got up out of the pool and asked mum if she would like some suntan oil on her. It was very hot, and she nodded. Grandpa went into the house and returned with some oil. He told her to turn over so that he could do her back, and slowly covered her all over with the oil, making sure her bum cheeks were covered. He had pushed her legs open to make sure that he could cover it well and had spent ages on her bottom. I think he pushed a finger into her bottom as she let out a squeal, and told Grandpa that it was hurting after earlier. I imagine my father and my uncle both took turns in her bottom. No wonder it was hurting. He told her to turn over, and rubbed the oil in everywhere again, especially on her breasts, and rubbing and squeezing her nipples. I could see she had bite marks over her breasts, and Grandpa made sure that these had lots of oil on them, rubbing and pushing them hard, hard enough so that she was gritting her teeth to stop from making a noise Grandpa’s hand went down between her legs, and again pushed them open. He poured lots of oil onto her cunny and began rubbing it in, his fingers squishing about as he had put too much oil there. I could see some of his fingers going in and out of mum’s cunny making a loud squelching noise. She looked straight at me, but was looking through me. She was in her own head, and knew about that – I tried to do that sometimes. Mum and I often talked about what we had to do, and to accept that they loved us and wanted to show their love to us, but sometimes in doing that we were both hurt. I knew that her looking right through me was one of those times. I went back to swimming, leaving Grandpa to finish off putting suntan lotion on her. I knew that I needed some suntan lotion on too, but I was putting it off as much as possible. I thought if I stayed in the water that I would be ok. My father and I both came outside with drinks, lovely icy drinks, and told me and my mum to come and grab one. I swam over to the side and jumped out. As I took my drink, my Uncle grabbed me by the arm and pulled me onto his lap. I spilt some of my drink down my chest, and my uncle licked it all up, but even after licking it all up he continued licking, sucking and then biting. I liked the licking and the sucking, but the biting, this hurt a lot. My titties had grown a bit, but still puffy and very sensitive, and my nipples were played with every day by either Grandpa or my uncle, pulling, twisting, flicking, licking, sucking or biting them. They were nearly always sore. Mum used to put a warm flannel over them at night to help with the soreness. It did work. I gulped down my drink and choked. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it wasn’t orange juice and ice. My Uncle started to laugh and told me to finish it off. I sipped it next time, and then sipped it again until it was all gone. My Uncle said that now I was grown up, I could have a drink every now and then. I never realised that he meant alcohol until my mum explained it to me later. I though he was only going to give me a drink every now and then… I used to drink lots of water a day, and was worried that he would stop me. After a while I started to feel really funny, I could barely keep my eyes open, and when I tried to walk inside to the toilet, I could hardly walk straight. My father had ordered a food package to be delivered to the villa, so that we could stay in solitude at the villa. I knew that solitude meant alone, so that meant that I would be naked all the time. When I am told to be naked at home, it usually is only when its family at home. If we have visitors, then I have to put a dress on, but not knickers. I am only allowed to wear knickers to my school. I loved the feeling of the sun on my body, but made sure that I stayed in the shade, as I didn’t want to burn. It was still hot in the shade, and I had another glass of drink. The next thing I remember is when I woke up, this must have been quite a while later as it was getting dark. Grandpa was on the sunbed next to me pulling on his cock, and as I looked down, my Uncle was between my legs, licking my cunny. I looked across and mum was being bounced up and down on my father’s lap, her breasts bouncing up and down. Mum and I locked eyes, and she gave me a tiny smile. Grandpa’s hand came over and started to squeeze one of my titties, and my uncle’s hand came up and started to squeeze the other one as his head stayed between my legs. He pushed my knees up so that my feet were flat on the sunbed, and pushed my knees opened up, and then licked and sucked me until I had that lovely tingly feeling again. I loved this. My Uncle rarely gave me the tingly feeling, it was more often Grandpa. He bit my cunny lips and sucked one into his mouth, and kept sucking and biting. I went all tingly and my legs went into jelly. My Uncle said to my Grandpa that he knew I was a pain slut as I orgasmed with him whenever he bit down on my cunny. I lay there absolutely exhausted, my legs falling down onto the sunbed. My Uncle moved off the sunbed and went to lay down on the one the other side. He took hold of my hand and put it on his cock. I knew that he wanted me to stroke it up and down, so I did.

The next week Simon eagerly returned, the promise of the 70 dollars occupying him all day. When he entered the studio, Steve handed him an envelope with the money, which the boy gladly accepted. “I really need some more cash, I’ve barely eaten since yesterday. Is there anything else I can do?” He asked. Steve smiled, partly surprised at him asking unprompted but eager to continue with him. “The next step is more sexual stuff, it would mean us really getting into it.” Steve responded. The teen clearly was not enthused by this idea, but sighed softly, as if to reluctantly accept this proposal. “If you take off your clothes, we can get started.” Steve said, trying to hide his eagerness. With the speed of someone much more experienced than he truly was, Simon stripped down completely and tossed his clothes aside, where they were picked up by a camera man. “Are you a virgin?” Steve asked. “Yea, too shy to ask a girl out, I guess.” The teen answered. “I mean anally, have you ever done it with a guy.” Simon looked up, confused. “The market for gay stuff with a kid like you is way bigger than doing stuff with girls, so if you want to be making more money that’s what we’d be doing.” Steve explained quickly, hoping the boy would agree to this. “Well I guess I was always kind of curious what it’d be like,” the teen offered cautiously. Steve pulled the boy onto the performance stage, and motioned for the cameras to start filming. “Great, here’s some lube, I recommend using a lot of it in your asshole since you’re probably pretty tight. It’s gonna hurt no matter what, but this way it won’t cause any damage.” Steve handed the boy the bottle of lube, who unscrewed it and tried squeezing it directly into his asshole. “Here, let me help.” Steve walked over and squirted a generous amount onto his finger. “Bend over,” he ordered. Simon complied. Steve inserted his digit into the boy’s hole, inciting a yelp from the surprised teen. “Get used to this feeling, you’ll have to do this a lot in your future,” Steve added. Gradually, Steve worked more and more lube into the teen’s little butthole, until finally he considered him appropriately prepared. From offstage he was handed a bright purple dildo, which he aligned with the teen’s asshole. Bent over at the waist and legs partly spread, the boy was in prime position. “Breathe in and try to squeeze your butt out,” Steve helped. The teen did as told, but still twitched and screamed as the head of the dildo slid into his rear end. Steve put a hand on the boy’s back, steadying him as he prepared to give him its full length. Steve worked the dildo into boy’s asshole, admiring the teen’s boypussy lips tightly gripping the penetrating object. He slid it in and out, each time putting just a little bit more inside the boy. Eventually, he was able to push the entire dildo in, but not without several whimpers from the teen. At the same time, a videographer began readying the boy’s throat. He guided another dildo so the tip just poked at the boy’s lips, then gradually slid it into his mouth. The teen coughed and sputtered, trying to gather a breath with his throat blocked, but the dildo was only being further inserted down his windpipe. Finally, the worker yanked it out, allowing the boy to catch a quick breath before ramming all 7 inches back down his throat. “Make sure to cover your teeth with your lips,” he advised. After several minutes, Steve decided the boy’s virgin holes were ready for their first real action. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his engorged cock head, which he gave a couple rubs. The videographer did the same, wiping the boy’s spit off the dildo to prepare his cockhead. Gripping the teen’s hips, Steve aligned his cock with the boy’s asshole while the lucky videographer gripped a handful of the boy’s hair and placed his cock on his youthful lips. Simon was still catching his breath, and made no attempt to prevent his incipient use as a cock sleeve and cum vessel. On Steve’s nod, both cocks were shoved deep inside the boy’s awaiting holes. Both men began thrusting at the same rhythm, so the teen felt forcefully spit roasted and then empty as both cocks pulled out. Steve made no effort to target the boy’s prostrate, perfectly content enjoying the tight warmth of the teen’s asshole. He happily sunk his cock all the way into the virgin boypussy, slapping his balls against the boy’s taint. Steve drove into the boy’s depths, feeling the teen’s soft cheeks against his groin. Simon felt the cock in his mouth sliding in and out, his throat expanding to take its girth. He began to feel woozy as the man in front of him gave him no respite, too engrossed with the feeling of the boy’s mouth and lips around his cock. Cameras were set up to capture the boy’s spit-roasting from both sides and angles, and a lower one facing the teen’s stomach, his own semi-hard cock flapping against his body. At one point he had reached around his cock, trying to give himself some pleasure. Steve had recognized this immediately, and took the boy’s arms and held them on his back, leaving the teen’s cock unstimulated. The two worked their cocks in and out, grabbing a hold of the boy’s body to thrust as deep as they could. The videographer came first, holding the boy’s head with both hands and driving his cock all the way into the teen’s throat so he came straight into his stomach. While Simon was trying to catch his breath, Steve grabbed the teen’s hips and began thrusting even faster. With one hand still holding the boy’s hands to his back, he reached forward and gripped the teen’s throat. After a minute or so of this high intensity fucking Steve pushed as far into the boy as he could and unleashed a load of sperm. As he felt the cock twitch in his ass, Simon couldn’t help but think what his classmates might think of these videos of him being used as a cumslut. After lying on the boy for a bit to catch his breath, Steve pulled out, leaving Simon in a tired heap. Steve used two fingers to keep the boy’s asshole open, and some of his cum dripped down the teen’s legs. He handed the boy his clothes, who slowly put them back on and struggled out the door, semen dribbling out of his pant leg.

I had of course created a problem for myself by not telling David of my full adventure, it made things difficult for me to make my tryst next weekend. I decided he would have to look after the kids and I’d go alone, saying that I was meeting a lover. My new lifestyle permitted that, although I knew I’d have to agree to undergo new dare of some sort in the following days. I had been in a near constant state of horniness since the previous weekend. It felt so foolish and school-girlish. I couldn’t wait for the week to roll by. The next Sunday wasn’t the best of days, but it wasn’t raining. I arrived at the spot when David had left me the previous week. I was much earlier and I still had on my coat. I now removed it and was thus in only boots and a smile as they say. I had the blindfold which I pulled on, but I left the ropes in a bundle at my feet. I waited. I couldn’t have cared less about being seen, although I suppose that would have spoiled things. I heard him arrive. He didn’t say anything at first. I had hoped he’d be pleased that I’d come, but no his first words were to berate me for arriving at this place with my coat still on. It had never occurred to me to do otherwise. He now told me and I went along agreeing with him that I would, in future leave my coat at least 500 yards from ‘our place’ as he called it. I was to wear only boots and a slut collar. The collar he wanted I had to go and buy in a fetish shop. He asked me what boots I had other than what I was wearing that day. These were black polished knee high, with zipped insides and a heel of about 4” but fashionable, not spiked. I said I also had white calf boots with a spike heel again about 4” that was all. He declared I must buy a pair of sexier black boots and they must have a 5” heel and be spiked. I said I would. He had examined me all over, before he started with the sex. First I had to fellate him. This was a near repeat of my blow job last week, only now I was kneeling as he sat on the branch. My mouth moved all over his parts licking and sucking, his taste was tangy and manly, I guessed he’d not washed that day. I was getting fired up again. Today I was about to do something new, in the days leading up to to-day I had determined that I would do this. So now after licking his balls, I asked him to bend over; he did so, probably anticipating what I wished to do. I dipped my tongue down below and ran it over the bristle hairs around his anus. Then I pushed my tongue in. I was surprised at how easy it went in. I heard him groan in pleasure. I’d done this previously only with Katie’s husband (Paul) and Adam in a very limited and fairly clean situation; but I’d never rimmed an arse this open and deep before, he wasn’t a clean man there and I felt real sexy and nasty doing it, I even grabbed his arse cheeks and pulled them apart to get deeper penetration. I’d work out later that his rectum wasn’t particularly full that day, but I was still getting a greasy taste of him. He was making noises that what I was doing was right. I’d been at it maybe 10 minutes before he grabbed my head and shoved his cock, now spurting cum into my throat. After a few minutes he had me stand up, now he bound me standing between two trees legs and arms apart. Finally he tied my breasts, just like David had done but much tighter, making them more sensitive. Being tied up by this stranger was both exciting and a bit nerve racking, I told myself that if he was some maniac he’d had harmed me last week. I now found out that he’d brought two whips with him, one was a typical cat ’o’ nine and the other a riding crop. He started to strike me with the cat initially not very hard, just little stings. All over my body: my back, my breasts; my stomach; my things; my bum and my pussy. I wasn’t sure what I should be feeling as he whipped me, he was definitely getting harder as time went by. I remember that on his earlier rounds he’d slapped me once in each space I named above, now he had just struck each breast twice in quick succession and quite hard. I was aware that I had gasped, not in pain, but in surprise, -- surprise that I felt a surge that was not painful, but quite different, almost nice, but then again not nice. My mind and body was confused, it should have hurt. I guess that what he was doing was matching a level for me and as far as I was concerned it seemed very much at a level of my acceptance of it all. The afternoon continued much as a continuance of the previous week, with extras thrown in as well. He was seeing where my limits were. Sexually I was fucked repeatedly in my arse and pussy; he maintained his hard on for quite some time, teasing me to almost a climax, before pulling out, not even cumming off himself. Every time he entered my arse, when he pulled out, I sucked him clean. He sucked my clit and pussy when I was bound, teasing me to climax, then he’d use the handle of a whip as a dildo in my pussy and then my arse, again I was made to suck it clean, and this was done maybe 3 times in all. About an hour in he held his penis in my mouth whilst he peed, after he realised I was drinking it quite easily without fuss, (thanks to Katie, Paul and Adam) he relaxed. He did that twice more before the afternoon was up. He sensibly had brought a large bottle of water with him, which he gave me drinks from as well. When he wasn’t sexually teasing me he was experimenting with my bondage and using either his cat or the riding crop on me. As the afternoon progressed, we both sought the limit and he became progressively harder with both implements. At one point almost at the end, he had me bent over, Hands on my knees, bum in the air, legs wide apart, and he used the crop hard on my bum cheeks, hard enough with his strikes to leave me marked for a day or so. It hurt like hell and I was almost ready to tell him to stop, but something was stirring in my pussy that was saying this is good, I was leaking; I could feel the juice dribble along my thighs. A few times I realised he was striking me quite low down on my bum cheeks, and the crop actually made contact with my arse and labia lips which elicited a gasp from me. I think we both knew by mutual self-preservation that I mustn’t cry out or scream, even if I wanted to and that seemed to add a further element. However the climax for me (literally) was almost at the very end, Reversing my position, he had me bound almost as David had, with my legs splayed wide apart, body bent backwards and my hips thrust up at waist height, for maybe 15 or so minutes he pussy whipped me with the cat. Starting very slowly one strike every 15 seconds and not too hard, building up, waiting for me to cry stop. At first it stung, and I nearly asked him to stop, then it didn’t sting, then it felt good, then it felt really great and I felt my climax coming on, as he increased the strike rate, the weight of the arm behind the strike increased. I cried out, not in pain, but in a climax, as strong as any I’d had from fucking. He struck me maybe a further 6 times after that before I could say stop! On that 6th strike, another wave of orgasm washed over me, even stronger, I was desperate to say “stop” but the word “Harder” came out and he brought me off again. This time I slumped over exhausted. I’d enjoyed maybe 8-10 climaxes that afternoon, some stronger than I’d ever felt before. I was shattered. I called for no more after the pussy whipping and we sat finished off his bottle of water. I was pretty desperate to know who this man was, who was introducing me into a different sexual world. He said I could call him John or Master. He told me he’d seen me and my husband walking the previous week, without much prompting I had told him about the set up with David and my other lovers. I think my enthusiasm about our meetings shone brightly and I made it plain I was willing to meet him again and again and that I would get the items he spoke of before ASAP. He asked me about the things I’d tried previously, said I seemed a natural submissive. I asked him what he’d done to women in the past, he said that everything he did was with the woman’s agreement or with his three stop words, which he explained to me, but he wouldn’t give me specific details of the various acts, said it would spoil things. I think he meant I might get frightened off, but it was plain from the way he talked that he wanted to do more to me, I also got the impression that the slightest nervousness on my part might frighten him off. I asked if we could do sessions without the blindfold on 100% of the time. We agreed that at the end of my fourth meeting with him, he’d let me see him and after that the blindfold would be used sparingly. On my exhausted way home that afternoon, I felt I’d achieved a lot in a short time, in 18 months I had now enjoyed frequently and more importantly with my husband’s approval, a number of lovers – well my new master would be my yet another cock in that time line, but oh so different. A little over a year before, I’d never felt a whip or cane anywhere on my body and thought that Katie playing Doms and Subs a little exciting but weird at the same time. I had now learnt how sexually exciting this aspect of sex was, in fact this afternoon had opened up new waves of pleasure, I didn’t understand it, but boy oh boy, I enjoyed it. We had our third meeting; then the following weekend I couldn’t meet with him as we had family plans. We agreed that subject to the weather, we’d meet in 2 week’s time only on a Saturday afternoon. We agreed that only if it was actually raining or highly likely to rain we wouldn’t meet up, and we’d assume. In the meantime I had to buy a slave collar and a sexy pair of fetish boots. So our next date was my fourth ‘date’ with John, and true to his word my mysterious dominant master revealed himself to me. He wasn’t that bad, in his late 40’s, balding and a little overweight, nearly 6’. He was right that I’d have never exchanged the time of day with him normally. He was a builder by trade, in fact mostly a “brickie” really, but at this stage in the relationship, he was comfortable in letting me see him, knowing we’d gone too far now for me to suddenly back off. This day was also the first time I’d seen his penis properly. I had known he was big, but I couldn’t get over how big, his cock didn’t look particularly big at first sight, but he had a girth on him that I’ve never seen or experienced before, his length was almost 10” which made the girth look just big in fact he was huge, it proved to me that I must have been so aroused that first afternoon to take that up my anus, had I seen it beforehand I’d have freaked. Later on my confession about his size, would lead to introductions by me to other female friends for submission or just rough sex. We didn’t meet every weekend that first summer, because sometimes it was a wet one, but every time I missed a session, I felt very disappointed. After that fourth session, he got me to wear more S & M type clothing over which I wore a knee length light coat, till I was near our meeting point, I’d explained that this coat was referred to by my husband as my “Flasher’s Mac”, as I wore it when he had me doing such things, it had all the buttons removed and just had a belt to hold it together. Including our first meeting, we’d had 6 sessions which were now very much getting from rough sex to S & M, mostly CP and I was revelling in being submissive sex slut. I noticed that my sex life was changing again. In 2009 it felt like I fucked everyman who’d come onto me. Since July 2010 I hadn’t taken one new lover. Our last meeting in the park was the first weekend of October, it was quite a cool day and I said that as it was getting colder we should find somewhere else to go. John and I had already had the conversation the previous week and he was quite happy to continue, no matter how cold it got. However the greenery of the trees was fast disappearing and we both realised that we’d be exposed in evert sense within weeks. Following my first meetings with John, I now had an ‘outfit’ - knee high 5” stiletto heeled black boots which I had bought especially for John (they’d cost me nearly £400); to this he asked me to wear black stocking. I would put on my short raincoat to travel to the meeting. I also carried a small gym bag in which I had various items such as whips, riding crop, cat, tawse, belt, rope, candles, rope and so on. These I had purchased from an on-line shop on his instructions, I had also looked through their web site and ordered other stuff. Everything he used on me was brought to the meet by me. John had previously asked me about how my husband felt about my afternoon trysts with him. I had explained that David was happy with my extra marital sex life with other men and John had suggested that he come to our house and dominate me in front of David. I wondered if my husband would be aroused by that, he’d by now seen me sexually with quite a few men and I’d been surprised at how much extra stimulus his watching added to my own pleasure and I knew he loved it, in fact the rougher and nastier the sex acts, the more aroused he was, this was borne out by my now weekly visits to our neighbour Ben, which David loved to see. So yes David would get off on it. My real problem was my sons who were now too old to be “baby sat” and if they came back in the middle of things…. I would be mortified. I knew John was not in a position to play where he lived. He’d lost most of his assets with a divorce about 5 years earlier and lived in a hostel. So things were on hold for a while whilst I sorted out something. I did consider asking Ben if we could meet at his home, but knew David would find out. So over the winter of 2010/2011 John and I met in a hotel once a month for slightly rough sex. He liked me to meet him dressed like a ‘hooker’ which meant I purchased another couple of special outfits. So in the end just before Christmas 2010, everything about me and John came out into the open with me and David; but also with my sister and Paul. So I knew that I had been set up, that John was a friend of Katie’s, that David had witnessed John (& others) dominating Katie. It was really in the spring and summer of 2011 that my sessions with John had developed into fuller BDSM quiet quickly (I think); I had surprised myself by accepting harder punishments, humiliations and tortures each week. I found that when David now openly watched about half the 2011 sessions, I was more aroused and took more. I also knew by now that everything John did to me was already surpassed by what he’d done to my younger sister. In March she invited me to watch her submit to John, which was very arousing, as well as eye opening. In June I watched another master dominate her at an even higher level than John. By the end of September that year, I was taking in my sessions, I should add that now very little or none of my session was taken blindfolded and I’d almost come to ignore the prospect of being discovered by others. • I was being put in quite intricate bondage with ropes mainly, but also hand and ankle cuffs, leg spreaders, plus him using the natural foliage around to aid him. This led to my ‘helplessness’ which in itself was quite arousing. So I could be stood bound against a big tree – face in or out, of spread-eagled standing between two trees, and he was also by this stage turning me upside down. • In particular my breasts were repeatedly bound and released; I watched them turn different shades of purple and sensitivity and was now taking various smacks across my breasts when bound with almost every item I’d brought along; John had asked about marking me and I’d said there was no need to hold back; at this stage those marks on my breast, bum and inner things were still quite clear 3 days afterwards. This was something my more casual lovers picked up on and I was surprised how many guys were turned on by submission confessions and how few were put off. • I was regularly taking a whipping direct onto my pussy almost at every session. John had seen how I reacted on my first pussy whip and now refined it at leisure; I was in bondage between two small sapling trees, my legs were spread wide apart and tied to the tree from the knees down to my ankles my arms were pulled back over my head and I was almost in an inverted “U” shape. I stressed that my thighs were pulled painfully apart, with my pussy totally exposed. Using a leather ‘cat’ o’nine’ he pussy whipped me slowly and fairly gently to start with building up, it took maybe 7 or 8 minutes by which time he was striking me hard and rapidly maybe at 30 strokes a minute, to get me to an arching of my back climax, I was almost shouting “yes!” to each stroke. If I thought he’d stop then, I was wrong, he barely paused, soon I was crying out again, arching myself to meet the kiss of the tails, again I climaxed, and again John continued his beating of me till a third time I climaxed. He had found my sweet spot. • Whilst in bondage he would apply clamps and weights to my breasts nipples and labia. Clothes pegs and clamps, John had started in the first weeks using clothes pegs on my breasts, nipples and labia, this was quickly followed by proper S & M clamps (purchased by me) which could have weights attached to pull at the chosen part and be sufficiently tighten so the weights didn’t pull them off. • I took the first pins into my breasts in May 2011 these were very thin 3” long pins with bulbous coloured heads which at first he just pricked my skin with, as I meekly accepted that the next week he pushed them right into the head -- 3 weeks later I took two pins in each nipple and the same day two pins in each labia, as time passed these pins became bigger and thicker. Remember these were brought along by me, not John. • In August’ 2011, while looking through the catalogue on line, I had purchased a set of 4 clamps each about 5 inches long by ½ inch wide, which were wicked, as they had 4 pins on one surface and 5 pins on each the other clamp surface, each pin was recessed into a hole in its opposite clamp face, so as the clamp was tightened on to the skin the pins bit in and then the pins would pushed right through the skin as the clamp was tightened. He would often stretch my labia out and clamp one to each lip; followed by one on each nipple and the onto my breast flesh. The clamps had holes to which he could tie weights via fishing lines etc. the early set of clamps I purchased had pins protruding about 5mm and were thin almost like a drawing pin, later on I bought use ones with 1” plus and much thicker, almost steel nail thickness. • He would ‘tickle’ my breasts and pussy with stinging nettles, which every time he did it, I enjoyed at the time, and then regretted it for the next 24 hours. • He’d experiment with different candles and pour hot molten wax on my body parts and including by then spreading my labia for drops to hit my inner pussy. • He’d play with me with his cigarette and ice he’d bring along in a flask. Using both on my tits, arse and inner thighs. Ice and burns, almost like wax and ice, but John had almost accidentally started giving me tiny burns with his cigarette end. Neither I nor my husband smokes but John did and one session in the summer, he had accidentally flicked the red hot ash onto my nipple, that he was fucking me hard at the time, was almost irrelevant, but it stung – a lot!. He must have seen some look in my eyes, because as he thrust me close to my climax, he slowly drew on his cigarette till it glowed, then with it still in his mouth, he leant forward till the glowing tip till he’d almost made contact with the teat of my nipple. Although I was in bondage, and although I denied it afterwards for a while, I knew I had thrust my breast forward to complete the contact. He had only teased a threat; it was actually me who took it on. After that he adopted it as part of my punishments, with the ice and later a cigar. • He would use my mouth, pussy or anus at will for his cock, often teasing me to near climax. • One of the very first purchases he had me get, two monster penis dildos, both were about 18” long, but it was also the thickness, the smaller one was as thicker than any male penis I’ve ever encountered with the exception of John himself, and the other was about 20% thicker again. Taking the bigger one in my pussy was like giving birth again, and it was some weeks of using the smaller one on me before I could get anywhere near the larger one. By the winter of 2010/2011, he was fisting my pussy each week – which was a totally novel experience for me and using the larger dildo in my pussy, and he was saying that in time he’d have me taking the big one in my cunt and the smaller one in my arse. He’d also be saying that he’d get his fist up my arse in time. • At various moments in each session, I would be fitted with a butt plus in my arse, which had become quite elastic (from having anal sex with my other lovers 3 or 4 times a week regularly, plus his administrations each weekend). He would often fucked my pussy which using the butt plug to dildo my anus, and at other times he’d have me hold the butt plug with the widest part stretching my anal ring, this he’d have me doing for several minutes at a time. • Nearly every used on me above, I brought along to the meetings in my little gym bag of goodies. One thing He brought along 3 times that summer was grubs and insects; sometimes he’d have my mouth held open with a mouth clamp, and he just drop one or three in, which I hated. He use live spiders, worms or slugs, this progressed to me having to swallow them whole and still alive. He also used maggots (bought from fishing tackle shop) which he just tipped into my mouth. • Most afternoons he’d use my mouth as his urinal at least twice. • My first anal rim on John’s hairy anus, which was totally voluntary on my part, had lasted about 10 minutes - by the end of September 2010 I was giving him an anal rim, 2 or 3 times on each meeting we had and it was lasting to 15 minutes, however now he was commanding me to do it although I was quiet willing to do it anyway, his command made it even better for me. Obviously not all of the above was done at every session, but those were where I had developed to by that time.

I had a great night, girls; lots of action at the adult arcade. I sucked of a guy in a booth while another guy watched through the glory hole in the next booth. After the guy shot his load and left, I looked through the hole and the guy who had watched me, was now standing up and jerking off. He saw me on my knees, my face up to the hole, obviously wanting his dick. I kept begging him for his cock, saying things like: “Please, honey … let me suck that thing,” and “Oh, baby, I’m begging you for your cock…please don’t make me beg…honey, I’m already on my knees, what more do you want?” He behaved as though he never heard me and I could tell that he was about to cum. I pleaded with him to cum in my mouth. I had my face to the hole, my tongue extended. But to no avail; he shot his nut through the air and onto the floor, just inches from my cum starved mouth. “Oh, baby,” I said. “Why did you do that! Now I’m going to have to lick it all up off the floor!” Well, he pulled his pants up and left. So I went over to the booth and got down on my knees and elbows and lapped up the pool of still warm semen. From the corner of my eye I saw a guy walk by and shake his head in disgust. But I was beyond caring. The semen was sweet - and still warm. I need cum like a vampire needs blood! I'll lick it up off the floor, or the bench, or even drink it out of used condoms! Yes, I know that I am a disgusting faggot, no one knows that better than me. And I. A little later I was standing out in the corridor next to my booth, dressed in my skimpy little black string bikini and high heels. From where I stand, I have a direct view of another booth. This booth gets a lot of action. One thing I’ve learned is that, just about every one who frequents these arcades is either a cocksucker, or cocksuckee. And the trademark of both of these types is that they invariably will stoop down low and look through the glory hole. And almost all of these guys look as straight as an arrow. I rarely see any ladyboys, like me. So, that being said, when I see a guy stooping low to check out the glory hole, I assume he’s a cocksucker, and therefore uninterested in me. I’ve learned to focus on the guys who don’t check out the holes. Nine times out of ten, these guys are straight guys who are looking for a blow job. And being straight, they appreciate a feminine person, like myself to suck them off; I guess it makes them feel less gay. They'll just flat out stick their hard Johnsons through the hole, or approach me directly and come into the booth with me. So anyway, I was standing outside of my booth and I spotted this guy who obviously had no interest in the glory holes. So I gave him a lot of attention. Each time he passed I gave him a nice smile. After a few minutes he went into the booth next door and I saw him take out his dick. I squatted near the glory hole and whispered, “Want me to come over there?” “Sure”, he said. I quickly walked around to his booth and stripped off my bikini. When he opened the door I was standing there naked. I sucked his cock for a while and he was paying a lot of attention to my tits, playing with them and bending down to suck on them. “Oooh yes, baby,” I cooed, “Mmmm! I LOVE when a man feed on my titties like that! Go ahead, baby, suck those tits and mark them up! C’mon, sweetie, send me home all marked up!” He was hella horny, and I could tell that my words were having an effect. He stripped off his shirt and told me to kiss his chest. He had a big hairy chest and I went crazy on it, showering him with hot kisses, my hand gripping his hard cock. “Mmmm, Papi! You gots a nice big hairy chest!” My words inflamed him and he pushed my head down on his cock, and in a few seconds came in my mouth. I asked him for some money, and he gave me 8 bucks. My next trick was a big fat guy. He had been making the rounds for about an hour, and finally he went into the booth next door. He tried to stick his cock through the glory hole but it was just a tiny little stubby thing. “Come over here, Papi,” I told him. He came to my booth, and he was so huge that he could barely squeeze in. He literally had to turn sideways to squeeze his obese body through the door. He had white hair. He asked me how much for a blow job and I told him it was 100 dollars. We went back and forth and he told me all he had was 60 bucks. I got down on my knees to suck him off, but I had to actually lift up a huge layer of fat to get to his dick - which was about the size of a button. I pressed my lips up against it in an attempt to get some kind of lip hold on it, but it was too small! So I just pressed my lips tight up against him and swirled my tongue around it. Believe it or not he got hard, and it grew big enough for me to put my lips around it, and blow him. From the noises he was making I could tell he was gonna cum. Sure enough, he nutted in my mouth. I spit it on the floor because it had a bitter, old taste, and looked up at him. “Papi, can I have a few more bucks?” He reached in his pocket and pulled out a twenty “It was worth it,” he said. After he left it was kind of slow for awhile. I put my bikini back on, but let my bare tits hang out from the top, and went out into the arcade to walk around. There were a couple of occupied booths, but no one in the corridor. When it's slow like that I like to go from booth to booth and see what I can find. Mainly I'm looking for condoms, lube packets, video cards - stuff like that. But I've found all kinds of things, like - dildoes, money, lingerie - you just never know. On this trip I ended up with almost 60 dollars worth of video cards. I pick up every card I see and take them back to my booth and test them to see if there's any viewing time left on them. The empties I throw in the slot reserved for that purpose. The good ones I stick in my purse to use when it's slow. One time I found this cute little cock shaped dildoe. It was about the size of an average cock, and made out of really hard rigid plastic. It was supposed to be flesh colored but looked more orangey in the dim lighting of the arcade. I used to grease it up and keep it in my anus between tricks. As I was sorting through the video cards I had found, I heard the loud "click!" and the sound of a buzzer. That meant someone was being buzzed into the arcade. I sat up straight and crossed my legs and waited. I craned my head out a little to see if I could see anyone, but he was in no hurry. I pulled my dick out of my bikini bottoms and exposed it. I could hear his footsteps approaching and he rounded the corner, heading directly my way. He was young, couldn’t have been more than 23 or 24. He kept walking past me and giving me a look. Finally he stood across from me. I sat there my right leg crossed high over my left knee, moving it back and forth.“You got the time, sweetie?” I asked him. He looked surprised and mumbled something and walked off. But in a minute he was back, standing near me. “You want a blow job, honey?” I said. I could tell he was a little nervous. He looked at me and nodded his head. “Right here, sweetie,” I told him. “Nice and private – no holes.” He stepped in and took his pants down. I got down in a squat between his legs and took his cock in my hand. Nice, maybe 7 inches and hard. I took it into my mouth and sucked his cock. He came within a few minutes and I swallowed his load. I was still on my knees as he walked out of the booth without a word, his hurried footsteps, and the bang of the door as he left. 'He's probably disgusted with himself right now,' I was thinking. But I knew he be back - and soon too. About 15 minutes later an older guy stopped. He had been strolling around the arcade off and on all night. He came up to me. “What you got under there?” he said, flicking the string on my bikini bottom. I pulled the panty aside and exposed my dick. He gave my left breast a squeeze. “You on hormones?” I nodded. “Yeah, I started taking them in the joint” I lied. “You like my tits?” His big hand was cupping and massaging my tits. “Oh yeah, you got a nice pair on you. How long were you in the joint for?” “Two years,’ I said. “That’s where I got turned Queen. You want a blow job, honey?” I asked him. He looked around. “Where?” he said. “We can go in a booth,” I said. “Or I can do it right here in the corridor.” He shook his head nervously. “Nah,” he said. “It ain’t worth getting busted over.” After he left another guy began circling the stroll. From the way he was looking at me I had a feeling he wanted some. I was just about to ask him, when he stepped into the booth next door. I ran over to the hole and I could see him pulling his dick out. “Want some company, honey?” I said. I went over to his booth and stripping off my bikini an the way, and stood there nude. His eyes widened when he saw my bare body. I made sure that I turned my bare back to him, so that he could check out my bare ass and silky legs. We got comfortable, him kicking back on the bench and me squatting in front of him. His dick was extremely hard and I was giving him a really nasty, sloppy bareback blow job. And he was loving it SO much. He reached forward and played with my ass. “Like my ass, baby?” “Oh yeah, I like it a lot,” he said. “I want to stick my dick in that tight ass.” I looked up, his cock falling from my mouth. “You want to fuck me?” I asked him “Yeah”, he said. “You got a rubber?” “You can fuck me bareback”, I told him. He shook his head. “I need a rubber. You got a rubber? I pulled a condom from my purse and handed it to him. He rolled it on and I squatted on the bench, facing the wall and spread my buttocks. I had taken the precaution earlier to grease up my anus with Vaseline. He mounted me from behind and tried to enter me. His dick was poking everywhere but where it should be, so I reached down through my legs and grabbed his hardon and fed it into my ass hole. Oooh, fuck! That boner fuckin’ hurt going in. But I’m an experience ho and I bore the pain, knowing it was momentary and, sure enough, his cock got past the tight ring of asshole muscles and slipped in, balls deep. Then he began fucking me like a horny stud bull. It felt so good to be ass rapedd by a real man! It only took less than a minute and he shouted out and came in my ass. He eased his cock out of my ass and pulled the rubber off his dick. I sat there as he wiped his cock off with a napkin and he got dressed. “Didja like it, honey?” I asked him. He smiled and patted my cheek. ‘It was great’, he said. Before he left I asked him for a few bucks and he handed me a ten.

You know, you can't judge a book by its cover. I have an older sister, Julia who's 24 this year and I'm 18. Julia has this innocent look that you can't even think in any possible way that she'd go for discos and pubs. Well I've seen her there with a bunch of guys (lucky she had not seen me). I find Julia very sexy and attractive. She's 5'2, nice curved tight buttocks, long sexy legs and natural rounded big boobs. I've started investigating her personnel activity to find out what she is and was. The outcome results she goes for every rich dicks in town. She smokes and drinks (no one in the family knows). Well the way I see it, she could be considered a very high-class hooker The relationship between my sister and me are like far distant relation. However, I'd fantasized about her very often. It's not my fault, she's damn pretty and sexy what can I do? Julia returns home late every night. Our parents were not at home most of the time but when they are, Julia would just say is study discussion. It was about 4 am, I heard Julia's footsteps. She was not walking straight but she'd managed to enter her room. Julia was not this late usually. Since we shared the same bathroom, I heard Julia puking. Julia must have had it overdose I thought. I could not sleep thinking what she would be doing now, an hour later I went to her room. Her room was left open. She was lying on the bed with towel wrapped around her. I tried calling her but there was no response. A funny feeling started in my shorts. I went closer to her. Her strong smell of her perfume emitting from her bare skin. Julia was knocked off by her heavy alcohol consumption. Her makeup was partially off. The knot of her tower was not tight. Her shallow cleavage wanting me to adventure deep. Her lips were wet and silky which wanted me to kiss it. A quick shift of gear occurred in my shorts. She lay drunk and helpless. I felt afraid to go on. If I don't, I'll waste the chance of my lifetime. It would not be harmful if I just finish it off with a kiss, I thought. I brought my lips to her as I kissed her lingering. It was wonderful when her soft lips touched against mine. I could get the taste of her lipstick as I sucked her more. I'd then realized that I've completely removed the lipstick by my kiss. One kiss was not enough so I went for another, long and passionately. Julia did not response. My penis harden and throbbing through my shorts. I got brave and started to undo her knot of the towel. Her towel fell apart exposing her entire naked body. She was not wearing anything underneath. A creation of arts that was so beautiful and sexy Julia's body presented. Her body was practically an art. Pink-pointed nipples crowned her big rounded breast. Her breasts were so perfect and I just instantaneously cupped them. I'd pinch her nipples to make them hard. There was something else that I'd never expected to see Her inner most secret tunnel. Her pussy was well maintained. It was bald as I could see her long crack. It didn't take me long to be naked. I was not sure if I would want to fuck her. However my erection needed a place to full fill my desire. Before I went further, I wanted her taste. Her salty piss stain was the first I got from my lovely sister, later was the love juices. My tongue made all the way in her tunnel as I felt the hot moist flesh of my sister's. It was more than a dream. I started to push my tongue further in. Her pussy was awake. Her juices were returned to me as a favor of gratitude. I took in as much juices I could. My erection was begging me to be there. Maybe I'd go for one stroke and then leave her alone There I was positioning my penis to her vagina. Slowly I trust into her until my end. Feeling her smooth walls of her vagina came into contact with my hard rod. Unable to satisfy my hunger, I went for another then another. I started to stroke inside her back and forth. My tempo raised, I went faster and then the mistake. I've just fucked my sister. Shooting deep inside her shot after shot, I've planted loads of seeds that could make her life change. Neither of us was in protection. I got off her, her crack was leaking with sperms. Being very frighten, I cleared all my trails off and wrapped her towel around her. I saw Julia the next morning everything was cool. Expression on my sister's face was normal. Nights after nights I'd try to go in her room but it was locked. Two weeks later since that incident, Julia was pregnant. Mom was the first to receive this news. It was no way my baby since it was only two weeks since I had sex with her. Mom was cool about it. She did not beat or hurt Julia. Julia did made a confession, which I overheard that she had many relationship with guys. She was uncertain who could be the father. Mom had told me that I should take very well care of Julia since there is no one except us. My relation with Julia was getting close as we get see and talk very often. Thinking of the flashback where I had sex with her made me feel bad. I was still uncertain that maybe I could be the cause of it. Mom again told me to take well care of Julia and be beside her all the time. Ever since then I'd get to sleep with Julia every night. Mom then suggested using her room since the king-size bed is more than enough for two. A month later, Julia was complaining saying she needed a bigger bra. She removed her shirt showing me her trapped breasts inside her tight bra. A sudden shift of gear occurred within my shorts. Her breasts have taken a new shape since the last time I saw. Much more bigger and a strong pointed nipples which I could see pointing through from the fabric of her bra. I suggested that she could uses mom's bra. (Mom was bigger size than Julia in all ways was. Mom was 5'4, plump, widen hips, slim legs like Julia but a little fatter and a bigger pear type breasts.) On that night, mom and us were all in the same room. Julia requested for mom's bra. Mom at first hesitated but later she agreed. Casually mom slid her nightgown below and took off her silk black bra. Being shocked that mom actually took off her bra in front of me made me sexually excited. Mom breasts was gigantic, slightly saggy but her nipples were dark brown and big. Her areola was a bit rough not smooth like Julia's. Casually like mom, Julia took off hers and put on mom's. It did fit well but I could not get the glimpse of her breasts since it was too fast. "You know Julia, it better to sleep without clothes when your are pregnant. It may relieve whatever pain you have during the night." Mom advised. A sudden tightness in my shorts occurred by mom's statement. "But mom, how can I be naked with my brother," Julia stammered. "There's nothing to ashamed off, you're going to sleep with your brother not with some other guys which you used to do," mom pointed out. "And for you Bill, you're also going to be naked just to make this fair," mom instructed. That night all three of us were naked but cover with a single blanket. I felt really shy lying between two naked females. If I were to face Julia, I might do something stupid. I faced my direction to my mom. My erection was to the max. I tried to cover as I could. Facing mom as my wet erection accidentally touched her belly button made her eyes opened and she looked at me. "Feeling so cold, honey," mom whispered. I just nodded to secure myself. Unexpectedly mom moved closer to me. "Billy, I usually have something to hug with while I'm asleep, just positioned yourself comfortably so that I can hug you. By the way put your penis below me, I don't want it to get trapped between our stomach." Uncontrollably I positioned my penis below mom and tried not touching her vagina. Mom must be crazy for me to put my penis below her what happen if I could touch her private parts. Mom came very close to me and brought her knee above my side hips. As a result of her movement, my penis made contact with mom's vagina. An electrifying shock merged in me as I tried to move back. "It's ok honey, I don't mind. You are my son, I'm sure nothing will go wrong," she smiled as she whispered. I felt her heat on my penis. Mom's pussy was bald like Julia's. I even felt the moistness of her bald pussy. Her crack was slightly opened which made my dick to positioned between there. I would tend to move a little which unexpectedly cause a fiction between our private parts. "Are you feeling comfortable," mom asked while moving her hips. "I'm sorry mom it's just I end up moving there. Can I put my hands over your body," I asked. "Of course you can honey, don't worry about rubbing me there, just go to sleep." She ran her warm hands across my bare buttock. I did the same, running my warm palm across her buttock made her come closer. Her breasts were in contact with my hard chest. Penis was pushing against her crack. My palm was on the crack of her buttocks unknowably massaging there. "Honey are you find difficulties sleeping," she whispered. "I I guess so. I'm afraid my erection might go inside," I stammered. I thought mom would throw me out of bed. Instead she moved much more closely as she took my penis and rubbed over her slit. It felt so wonderful. "Shhh! We don't want to wake your sister." She smiled. I felt the opening of her moist slit and I tired to push. Mom however never let me go in her and stopped. "No! Billy what are you trying to do!" she looked mad. I got froze for a moment. "I thought..." I paused. "Billy I just wanted to make you cum, that's all. How could you have an idea like that." she said. I apologized to her and she started to rub me again. I could feel mom's warm breath against my nose. It didn't take long for me, I started spraying my rich seeds over her slit and made a mess around her cunt. Mom's hand was coated with my sperms. My body tensed was no more. I felt much more relaxed. No a word came from us. It was total silence. Mom did not wash her self but remained sleeping with me. It was around 3 am, I woke up from a dream. I saw mom was fast asleep under the dim light. My erection got its strength back, demanding me for one more round. I started to run my palm against her buttocks. Slowly I began to run it down her buttock's crack where I found her anus. Mom was still sleeping. My erection started to hit against mom's slit. I started to play with her anus by circling it around and then going lower to her vagina. "What are you doing?" a low voice tone came from mom. She felt my penis against her slit. All she did was remove my hand from there and she started to do the same thing, stroking it against her. I could tell mom was fully not awake. This time was a bit different. She rubbed my penis hard against her slit. Each stroke she made, the harder my penis is pressed. It took almost six strokes to make the head of my penis positioned inside her. She stopped. Guess she fell asleep. I felt my penis about to slip out without support I pushed a little as it went in feeling her warm walls. Another inch was made and I felt warm and moist inside her. I moved my body towards her as I got all my length in her and started to rock. Mom signed. My hard penis blew inside her and she was not aware of what was going on. Here I am fucked both mom and sister. I never felt this good in my entire life. Next morning, everything went on fine. We were having our breakfast. Julia told mom that she felt rather uneasy around 5 am. Mom comforted her saying that was normal for a pregnant lady. Mom in fact suggested that she should go for a mild massage. Julia agreed and mom took her to the room. A few moments later I was called in. There I saw mom and Julia were totally naked. Tightening was building through my shorts. Mom told that I should learn the therapy that she's going to perform to Julia. Mom started to stoke Julia tight buttocks, feeling the smoothness texture of her skin. Julia was very relaxed and calm. I on the other hand was not so comfortable in my shorts. Carefully I removed my shirts not distracting them. "Turn over," mom whispered. "I'll do your tummy." "That's where I feel worst," said Julia while turning herself. I almost fainted when I saw mom taking the vibrator. Never that I knew mom used a vibrator. "You know, this is the tool I have that can satisfy me compare to having sex with men," proudly mom said. Julia was as shocked as I am. Slowly Julia opened her legs exposing the delicate pink flesh. I saw a little moisture dewing the pink flare lips of Julia. I guess Julia was no so shocked as I expected. Mom let the vibrator move down and touched the inside of Julia's thighs. Mom paused and waited for Julia's response. Julia's eyes were just shut. Her moistness were getting heavy. Shifting the position of the vibrator, mom brought it to the tender skin between the thigh and pubis. Julia started to shiver. Mom acted as if I was not there. She did not turn to me and she was not aware that I was already getting fully naked. "Take it easy Julia, just relax," mom comforted. Julia just nodded unable to speak and her eyes were still shut. Mom moved the vibrator higher to her clit, which made Julia suddenly tremble. Mom would have moved the vibrator away but she didn't. "That where the best feelings are," mom whispered. "Trust me and let yourself go" Julia's juice were starting to drip from her vagina. In few seconds later Julia started shuddering and gasping feeling as is she's going to burst right open. I went closer to see the sexy movement of my sister as she was pleasured. Mom was unable to concentrate the vibrator at Julia's clit. Julia's moistness had spread all over her vagina making the vibrator to slip down into her tunnel. Julia's voice started to be shaky as she moaned. Mom breath got heavier. It was time I started to shift my concentration to mom. Mom's tits were hard and I saw the light path of her moistness spread beneath the cotton of the bed sheet. Seems mom was also having a good time. The fact that really got me excited was mom started to finger herself. I was in the middle of two women who were reaching for orgasm. Mom was no longer in a position to give pleasure to Julia. All mom did was thrust the vibrator in Julia as Julia continued from there. Mom laid flat on the bed with her two taut nipples pointing to the ceiling. Mom's eyes were staring at mine. "Come here," mom called spreading her legs giving me room. Her pink lips were now visible and moist. I went over her body as I part my lips with hers. Kissing her passionately, mom let my tongue in her mouth. Her hands found my erection beneath her vagina and she started to rub against her slit like she had done last night. My tongue fought with hers violently. I felt the heat from her warm soft body yet so comforting. Julia never seems to pay attention with us but she was still fucking herself with the vibrator. Mom positioned the head of my penis to her hard clit as she rubbed forcefully. I was on her like a dummy but enjoying the sensation. Frequently mom starts kissing while she rubs my penis against her womanhood. I would try to increase pressure for a better effect. All we did was action nothing was spoken. Her vagina become intense moist as our juices mixed. Mom was reluctant to have me inside her. I could feel her vagina swell with pleasure. Her nipples were more taut. I would try to push in a little but she held my penis tight. "Please mom let me do it once," I begged her. Still reluctant she'd only rub against her. I begged again saying I'll only do once and then take it out. With some hesitation surprisingly she guided my penis to her entrance. I pushed slowly inside her, feeling the warmness of her pussy walls contracting against my penis. Mom moaned out aloud as she strained to open her secret place deep inside her to give me room for my long penis. I was deep inside her fulfilling her deepest sexual area that no men ever did. She signed trying to catch her breath. Her hands kneaded my buttocks forcing me to go in further inside her. There was no return, I found my dream place. I felt that I was going to cum any moment. I tried to withdraw but mom locked me with her legs. "Let it go," Mom cried. "All of it inside me." Emptying every drop of hot cum inside her as she panted. Mom started to cry relieving her all her tension loads from her memory. Lying beside mom and Julia with my moist penis. I assume Julia was already sleeping not knowing what just happen. Mom prepared lunch for us after our sexual activities. Our discussion was normal, nothing about sex was mentioned. Mom informed us that she would have to go out tonight because she was invited for a party. So Julia decided to prepare dinner. The rest of the day was normal, no sexual activity was preformed. House seemed to be very dull. Mom was not around. All I could hear was the sound from the kitchen. Julia was wearing a pale blue silk robe, which outlined her curves. Her buttocks were pushing out with two proud cheeks. Her hips were wider than the month before. Her long blonde hair was let lose (usually she ties). I could tell that she was naked beneath. "Why don't you give your sister a little massage," Julia turned around. Julia knew I was staring at her. I almost came when I saw Julia's front, partially exposing her cleavage. All she did was smiling and walking towards me. "I saw what you did to mom," she whispered near my ears. "Why don't I massage you first?" I said while rubbing the side of her waist. Closing behind the room door, Julia began to seek the belt of the robe. Fumbling to conceal her nakedness, I started to undress. Her robe parted revealing the long lines of gleaming, curving flesh and the light swollen belly. I was naked with the proud penis sticking out. With a small sign she took two steps towards me. Gazing directly at me, slowly our lips parted. I slipped her robe from her shoulders while receiving her tongue into my mouth. She moaned suddenly with a new, joyous impatience. I held her closed against my chest feeling her soft breasts.. Our kiss was becoming intense and it was no more brotherly kiss. It was Julia whom offered me to sleep in bed with her. I lay there while she was above me rubbing her bald vagina against my pubic hair. She was actually trying to rub her sensitive clit against my rough pubic hair. She made circular movement with a slow relaxed tempo. My penis was rubbing the back of her buttocks cracks. "Mom really enjoyed you having sex with her." Julia's voice hardened. I did not answer but ran my hands against the side of her waist. "You shouldn't have fucked her," Julia commented. I was stunned by her words. Maybe she was quite mad I thought. "How could you ever do it with your mother!" Julia lightly panted. My pubic hair was getting soapy by her juices. "Do you want to make love," I asked ignoring whatever she said. She stopped moving and stared directly. "Only fun, not fucking like you did with mom." Her voice strengthens. "Let me taste your pussy," I suggested. Without reply she got off and lay beside me. With that acceptance I positioned my lips to her pussy. It was no joke that a pussy of a pregnant lady is bigger in due to the swell. Her hole was big as I lapped my tongue over it. Julia made a sharp gasp. More of her juices were flowing down. She was soft, warm and smooth. Her musk smell of the pregnancy did not discourage me. This time I lapped her pussy lingering which made her hand grab my hair. Her moaning was lingered and her body arched. More and more of her juices poured. "Did you like it? " I asked. She was trying to catch her breath to speak. Before she could, I pushed my tongue into her slippery hole as deep as I could. She started to scream with pleasure. I did not know what she said in the scream but my tongue went as deep as I could stretch. My target shifted to her innocence clit. My penis was moist due to the flowing of my pre-cum.. Gently I ran my tongue over her clit, which made my sis scream again. She called my name a few times, telling me to stop. She was pulling my hair as her legs were behind my neck rubbing with anticipation. "Please Billy stop it's too sensitive" cried Julia. Chewing her labia and then running my tongue through the inner sides of her labia made her body tremble. The taste of her pussy remained in my mouth. That was actually the flavor of my saliva now. Running my hands over her swollen stomach, circling her belly button. I repeated this step but this time I used my tongue. I forced my tongue into her belly button. Since I was beside her, Julia grabbed my penis and started to stroke. It didn't take her long. I started to cum. Spraying over her body. Later "Thanks," she said. We were both laying on the bed. She started to rub my sperms over her pregnant stomach. "You know this is the best foreplay I ever had," she confessed. Is that why mom let you fuck her?" she asked. "I felt something different when I fucked mom She took me deep inside, it's like she had another secret passage within her," I replied. "I guess you have cum a lot inside her?" She asked. Once again I shifted my position on her taking her swell nipple into my mouth ignoring what she'd asked. Julia spread her legs giving me room while I took her breast as much as I could. Positioning my penis at her slit, Julia took control. All she did was rubbing my penis against her slit. It was the same thing mom did. She was much more teasing. She would only take the head of my penis in and then slid it out fast. Just like a fast scoop. A moment of softness and then air. That did not last long. Her tempo was getting slow as I felt more moments inside her wetness. Since it was just the tip, I'd try to push. Finally Julia let me inside her. I went all the way in as we made love. Closing Until today, I was never married. I enjoyed the sexual relationship that I have with mom and Julia. The first child that Julia had could be mine since the child resembles my look. Today, Julia is once again pregnant with my child, mom knows it. Mom only let me have sex with her only on my birthday but Julia never knew it. The End

My relationship with my wife was perfectly normal. I was afraid to tell her what I constantly thinking when it came to sex. She was in control of when and where we have sex . I had the honor of watching her with several of her lovers but I'm always made to only watch and never speak. I would love to be equipped like those guys but I'm not. My penis when rock hard measures three and three quarters of an inch and is only one inch wide. This is the God's honest truth. One evening after dinner she and I where relaxing in the den and she was flipping through the TV channels looking for something to watch. Over two hundred channels and not a decent thing on she said. We could watch a movie I suggested. We have about three hundred DVD's and I figured she would pick one of them. She said you know what, I feel like watching a special movie, I'm kind of horny. By special she ment one of her and a lover having sex. We have set up a private porn studio in our spare bedroom and she has used it to make videos of herself and her lovers . While I waited she went to the safe in our closet and got a DVD. She keeps all her private performances locked in a safe that only she knows the combination to. We had to buy it due to her standing in our HOA she couldn't risk any of those movies getting into the wrong hands. When she returned with the movie I noticed she had changed out of her work cloths and into a nighty. It was mostly see through and her hairless pussy could easily be seen along with her hard nipples. I asked if where cold. She looked at her nipples and said no, just horny. I hadn't seen this one she told me. I'm never allowed to ask questions about who she is with. The first time I did that I was told very matter of fact that was none of my business. The screen went blue and then the bed room shown , we have three digital cameras set up in there and they all three record at the same time . Thanks to editing equipment she can then edit a finished DVD. She is talented in doing that. She said puts it she is the producer, director, actress,and editor. When the movie started she came into frame wearing a white corset with eight garters , white stockings with a four inch band of lace at the top. Her breast where bare. She had sex with a black guy that was very well equipped. He literally beat her vagina with his penis and several times she was crying while having sex with him. She told me that her pussy hurt for two days after that one. That night in bed my wife asked me if I enjoyed the movie? I told her yes , that I always enjoy watching her doing what she loves. She asked me if I ever wished I was one of those guys? I said every time. She said that she did too, but that my child size penis makes that impossible. She asked me if I had a hard on right now. I said yes why? She told me to stick it in her and do my best. I was able to sink it all the way in one stroke. She was wet from watching the movie and her permanently relaxed vagina made it useless to even try. She laughted then very tenderly kissed me. She said sweetheart why don't you just jerk off while I talk dirty to you. The following Friday when I came from work I found my wife cooking dinner wile wearing a very short pair of cotton shorts and a white thim tank top. The bottom quarter of her tanned butt cheeks could easily be seen as could her hard nipples. I asked if she where entertaining tonight. She told me yes, and that after after we ate I should go shower and touch up my shaving, she wanted me totally hairless in my groin area. After showering I went to the bedroom to dress and there I found my wife waiting on me. She was setting on the bed with her legs crossed. Come here and let me check you she said. She took my soft penis in her right hand and lifted it to see if I had done a good job. She was pleased and said she was going to help me get dressed for tonight. She had me set next to her and she handed my something black and waded up. I asked what it was. She said tights, they are to help hold my tiny pee pee down. With her help I was able to get them on but just before I pulled the waist up she stopped me. She pushed the head of my penis down the shaft all the way to where it looked like I had no dick. Then while holding it with one finger she pushed my testicles up into my abdomen and pulled the loose scrotum skin up and over my penis. Now while I hold this pull the tights up as far as you can she told me. I did and when I looked down my crotch was every bit as smooth as my wife's. She cooed and ran her hand over my now dickless front. Oh baby she said , that's making me wet. Next she handed me a black leotard, I stepped into it and pulled it up and over my shoulders. It was very tight and really held my junk in. Now the best part she said. She took a black harness from her dress drawer. It had a black rubber cock about ten inches long and two and a half inches wide. She helped me stap it on. It went around my waist and between my legs. The straps where pulled tightly and the new sex tool hung from me exactly where my own little guy used to. How does that feel my wife asked me? Well its not uncomfortable I told her. Good follow me she said. We went into the studio and she began turning all the lights on as well as the video cameras. There's a fourty inch flat screen one the ceiling that is used as a monitor so she can tell when she is in frame when she is recording. She laid back and started fingering her wet pussy. I just watched for a few minutes. When she was worked up I noticed that her vagina was gaped just enough to where there was a black hole the size of a quarter. I thought to my self no wonder I can't feel anything. She told me there is a bottle of lube on the night stand and to use it to lube up the dildo. I pumped two squirts into my hand and worked it up and down the black rubber cock. I felt all the vains in it while doing this. She spread her legs and said fuck me you bastard. I crawled up between her legs and with her help worked the head of the rubber dick into her. She hooked her feet behind my ass and forced me to ram it home in a single thrust. She screamed then moaned. I didn't dare move. Are you OK I asked? She said yes now move your ass. I started out moving in and out like if I where fucking her with my cock. She said look dickless you have plenty of meat down there take longer strokes. I began to take longer and longer strokes. She was coming over and over. I had never made my wife orgasm while fucking her. I had zero sensation down there so I could go on forever. I fucked her for two hours non stop. When she had enough she pushed me off. Her breathing was rapid. We where both covered in sweat. I got up and started to go to get undressed. My wife still laying flat on her back called to me and as I turned around I was shocked to see her vagina was opened wide. Her eyes where closed so I thought I can stare without her knowing. She said did you have fun acting like a man having sex with his wife? I answered yes. She asked me if her pussy was gaped open? I again said yes. She told me that the rubber cock I was wearing was molded from one of her friends real hard cock. And that when he is finished with her she is always that loose. I said is it OK to take this off? She said put the harness back on her dresser but not to remove the outfit. And that she was expecting a visitor soon and I was to greet him and bring him to her. I had gone in the kitchen to grab a beer. My heart rate had just started to return to normal when the front door bell rang. Instantly my heart started racing. I went to the door and opened it. There was a tall black guy, he said hello I Marcus and I'm here to fuck your wife. I was shocked at his forwardness. He broke my trance by saying can I come in? I stepped aside and let him pass. I closed the door and told him to follow me. I knocked on the studio door, my wife said come in. I opened the door and found her still on the bed. Honey I said this is Marcus. He pushed pasted me and said hello. Then he placed a big hand in the center of my chest and with ease pushed me out of the room. The door closed and I heard it lock. I stood there for a minute , I didn't know what to do. I ended up going into the den and turning on the TV. It was still set on the video setting and I could see inside the studio. My wide had set it so I could watch. I watched as that man had his way with my wife for the next four hours. They would fuck then rest then fuck again this went on until eight that evening. I saw when he was getting dressed and thought its about damn time. I heard the door unlock so I turned the TV off so he wouldn't know I had been watching them. He told me that he would be back for more of that. I saw him out and went to see my wife. I walked in and she was laying face down, her legs where slightly parted. I spoke and asked if she was OK. She said yes and she rolled over. Eat my pussy but be careful she ordered. As I cleaned her badly beat up pussy she told me that she had me use that dildo on her to loosen her up so Marcus could have sex with her. After giving her a total cleaning I helped her to the shower and I washed her. She then put on a pair of see through panties and remained topless the rest of the evening.

On a bright sunny morning in Huntingdonshire . Mr Darcy decides it is time to meet the neighbours. “Mr D’arcy how delightful!” Mrs Bennet simpered as her new neighbour arrived on horseback quite unannounced . “Indeed Madam the pleasure is all mine!” Mr D’arcy replied airily, “Tis a pleasant enough little place you have here, quite like my lodging at Manderly but somewhat smaller I fear.” “Oh Mr D’arcy you are too kind,” Mrs Bennet smiled through gritted teeth, “Come you must meet my girls,” she added, seeing an opportunity to marry one off, and called upon them to come through. “This is Jayne my eldest,” Mrs Bennet declared. “Ah plain Jayne, how appropriate,” Mr D’arcy greeted her. “And Eliza,” Mrs Bennet indicated her second eldest. “I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure,” Mr Darcy smarmed. “Oh Mr D’arcy” Miss Eliza replied, “I can assure you that you would surely have remembered if you had had the pleasure.” she laughed “Ah, I meant of meeting you,” Mr D’arcy explained, “I should of course have remembered every detail had we met previously.” “Not to worry Mr D’arcy,” Miss Bennet explained, “The mind always plays tricks when we get older.” “I am but Thirty Two years of age not some doddering octogenarian,” Mr D’arcy explained in exasperation. “I merely wish to make your acquaintance.” “Mother is as always offering us up for your delectation, in the expectation that you will be so infatuated with us on sight that you will instantly take one of us to be your bride?” Miss Eliza enquired. “Indeed that is not my intention madam,” Mr D’arcy explained somewhat painfully, “I merely wished to enquire if I might shoot a few of your pheasants as I fear I have slaughtered the vast majority of those at Manderley and the season has hardly begun.” “Indeed shoot away for we have peasants far in excess of our needs,” Mrs Bennet simpered, “Gardeners, ostlers, idlers, why we have a complete superfluity of peasants.. “Pheasants mother, not Peasants.” Eliza cautioned. “One cannot shoot Peasants.” “In the lord’s name why not?” Mrs Bennet exclaimed, “If one might not shoot them how is discipline to be maintained?” “Miss Eliza, I have done you a dis-service,” Mr D’arcy exclaimed, “I had thought you the most idiotic and completely deluded woman I had ever met but I own you are indeed quite sane when compared to your mother.” “How are we to impose discipline Mr D’arcy if we cannot shoot the miscreants?” Mrs Bennet demanded. “One cannot carry a rack around with one and whipping is no substitute.” “Dear lord mother he wants to shoot a few birds,” Miss Eliza sighed, “And yet you suggest he shoots our servants and takes the pick your daughters to be his bride.” “And why not, my girls can please a man as well as any I venture,” Mrs Bennett insisted. “I merely wish to shoot some birds,” Mr D’arcy argued, “Not be pleased by any or all of your daughters madam.”. “Fo you not desire us to please you?” Eliza enquired. “Alas no, I merely wish to dispatch a few birds,” Mr D’arcy replied. Mrs Bennet recoiled at the sentiment, “You are a strange one Mr D’arcy if you prefer to shoot birds when my girls wish nothing more than to whisk you upstairs and to please you.” “I meant by playing the Pianoforte of a game of whist perhaps? Eiza suggested. “Oh thank the lord I thought you wished to conjoin,” Mr D’Arcy added. “No, not with you in any case,” Miss Eliza explained. “Then for once we are in agreement, excellent,” Mr Darcy agreed, “But tell me if that is the case why are your teats stretching the fabric of your bodice as if they are trying to escape?” “I would imagine for reasons similar to those threatening to burst the buttons on your breeches,” Eliza replied. Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the breakfast room after a break fast of Rum and Porter in roughly equal proportions. “Oh what is happening here, surely you do not propose to let the Gentleman sample the merchandise Lizzy.” Eliza fumed, “He no more desires to sample me than I do him.” “Indeed I do not,” Mr D’arcy sighed, “I merely wish to shoot your Peasants, I mean Pheasants.” “Then why have you a trouser bulge Mr D’arcy?” Mr Bennet observed. “Father!” Miss Eliza declared, “Please some decorum.” “Me, it’s he who has the horn, Eliza,” Mr Bennet retorted “Why given half a wink he would be on you like a flash.” “Oh really Mr Bennet,” Mrs Bennet declaimed, “Would you stand by and let just any Gentleman sample your daughter.” “No, not just any Gentleman, t’would depend on his income principally,” Mr Bennet admitted “Actually,” Mrs Bennet observed, “Now you mention it his trouser bulge looks most promising.” “Do you propose to seduce me Mr D’arcy?” Eliza enquired. “Lord no,” D’arcy replied, “But if ou have one I should appreciate a cold shower to disabuse myself of fornicative aspirations." “No I am sorry,we bathe in the river every three weeks or thereabouts,” Mr Bennet replied “ I am afraid you will have to ravish Eliza instead.” “Oh very well if I must,” Mr D’arcy agreed, “For I do declare my cock is near bent double such is the restriction in my breeches.” “If you think I shall just lie back and,” Eliza protested. “Oh be quiet, he has a huge cock a huge income and a huge house, “ Mr Bennet reminded her, “You could be his Huntingdon Harlot and he could buy you a house where you could live in luxury.” “Hold on,” Mr D’arcy protested, “I just need to expel some juices not embark on a binding lifetime business transaction.” “Then expell and risk blindness,” Mr Bennet suggested. “No, I do believe Miss Eliza might do as a temporary measure,” Mr D’arcy suggested, “I venture a thousand pounds should suffice for a suitable dwelling?” Eliza swooned, such a man who could speak of a thousand pounds as if it were nothing. “Then come this way,” Eliza said and she led Mr D’arcy up the stairs and in to her bed chamber.. She sat down on the bed edge and immediately pulled her dress up revealing her split crotch leggings which with complete lack of pantaloons gave entirely unfettered access to her sweet unsullied vagina “No need for undressing on my part Mr D’arcy,” she explained as she spread her legs. A rapid increase in the already painful swelling in Mr D’arcy’s breeches forced him to discard them and he promptly fell over them as they bunched around his ankles. The fall buried his face in Eliza’s generous cleavage. She helped him up and guided his rampant member towards her waiting wanting moistened womb lips. He thrust mightily, “Bleedin’ hell are you a bloody virgin?” he gasped, “Er I mean gosh are you virgo intacto?” “Yes, but please whisper sweet nothings to me, seduce me.” Eliza replied. “Damnit, I hate virgins,” he explained, “Such hard work for so little reward.” “That is hardly seduction, tell me about your estate, your fortune,” Eliza whispered. “Well its ten thousand acres,” he said as Eliza’s cunt muscles relaxed, “Over a hundred men work,” Her muscles relaxed some more, “ And twenty seven bedrooms plus staff quarters,” he said as his cock finally slid right inside Eliza’s well lubricated cunt. “Oh yes, keep talking, I love to hear of your wealth and power,” Eliza said. “It’s a bit boring, don’t you want m to compliment you on your hair or eyes?” Mr D’arcy asked. “Oh no, I like money and power,” Eliza replied. “Well I’ll be darned,” Mr D’arcy exclaimed as he shot his load joyously. “Is that it?” Eliza demanded. “Afraid so old girl,” D’arcy apologised as he slid his shrinking member from her. “I thought it would take hours,” Eliza said sadly, “Well several minutes at least, do I displease you?” “On the contrary,” D’arcy reassured her. “You pleased me greatly but my needs overcame me, if you like I shall take a moment to recover and we can resume.” “I should like that,” Eliza replied and she reached for Mr D’arcy’s cock and wiped it on her kerchief. His member swelled again and before they knew it she was once again firmly screwed to the bed by his pulsing cock. “Are you insatiable?” Eliza asked. “No, usually I am a one shot wonder who comes too soon,” he apologised, “This isn’t bad at all, you don’t fancy moving in with me do you.” “Marry you?” she asked. “Good god no, you’re Middle Class, I am Nobility, it would never do,” he replied. “I’ll think about it,” she said as t she felt the first stirring of an orgasm deep in her womb, “Might as well,” she thought, “It’ll get me away from my mad mother and alcoholic father,” D’arcy breathed a sigh of relief, she might be a good lay but hardly wife material and based on past experience she would dump him within weeks. So they conjoined delightedly for very different reasons. Who would have the better of the deal. Their conjunction completed they returned to the sitting room. “Mama Mr D’arcy has asked me to move in with him,” Eliza simpered. “Excellent,” Mr Bennet declared, “Your bags are over there if you wish to leave now.” Mr D’arcy recoiled at the thought of what he had done, of a life ruined, perchance forced to marry Eliza, to have to sleep and lie with her every night, to suck her great tits and spear her juicy women’s parts each and every night. His member swelled at the thought .“Fancy a quickie before we go?” “Yes why not,” Mrs Bennet agreed. “Not you mother, me!” Eliza exclaimed. Mrs Bennet was furious, Jayne looked disappointed. Eliza continued, “Perhaps we could do it if I bent over the table in the billiard room?” “An excellent suggestion,” Mr Bennet agreed, “I shall fetch the servants, they don’t get much entertainment.” “Fetch away father, it will all be over by the time they stir themselves,” Eliza prophesied and indeed in this she was correct. However by a timely purchase of a cock ring her pleasure was to be brought to new heights especially when they repaired to his mansion in Derbyshire and she became queen of all she surveyed.

BDSM, Dominance/Submission, Fantasy, Public Nudity, Public Sex, F/m, F/f, M/f, Mistress, Master, Masturbation = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The saga comes to a close as Walter and Holly return to school... now as teachers. How they get their new teaching positions, who their principals will be, and where they will teach is all discovered in this final chapter of Summer at Pond Cove. This story stands on its own, but makes a little more sense if you have read the previous chapters. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2018 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s hard to believe that my summer at Pond Cove has come to an end. Things didn’t finish the way I had expected. Actually things didn’t begin the way I expected either and the summer was nothing like I thought it would be. I thought I would have a lot of time to myself over the summer to get ready for my first year of teaching. Instead, most of my summer was taken up finding out I was a painslut, falling in love with another painslut– holly– submitting myself to Mistress Gloria... and then serving her for the rest of the summer Some of the summer did go as expected. I kept Uncle Walter’s cabin in good shape and the grass around it mowed and trimmed. I had some help with that. Holly would also mow and puddy tat and cheryl would clear brush and trim. That is, it was puddy tat and cheryl until cheryl became Mistress Cheryl and Mistress Tracy became slave tracy. Then puddy tat and tracy cleared brush and trimmed while holly and I mowed. Holly and I couldn’t trim or clear brush because we couldn’t get off our mowers. Mistress Gloria and Mistress Sam modified the mowers with big, inflatable, butt plugs to keep us in our seats– they caught us screwing in the grass when we should have been mowing. Holly and puddy tat and tracy and me did some minor repairs on Uncle Cornelius’ cabin. We also painted the porch and touched up the trim on Uncle Walter’s cabin. Nothing interesting happened there except puddy tat, tracy, and holly decided that I would look good green and painted me almost all over with the porch deck paint. I guess they didn’t know it wasn’t latex and couldn’t be washed off with water. Mistress Gloria was furious. She made them clean me off, but I was the one who had to stand there while they used a couple of gallons of mineral spirits to get the paint off my body. I stunk so bad after that Mistress Gloria made me sleep out in the yard for a couple nights. That wasn’t so bad except that Holly couldn’t sleep out there with me. Holly and I are slave bound, which is sort of like married except it is only recognized by our Mistress and her friends. The Fourth of July was interesting. We– and by we, I mean Mistress Gloria– helped Master Jeremy and slave kristi find out who they really were. They and some of their friends came into the cove to swim. Jeremy had the balls to talk back to Mistress Gloria when she told them to leave and, by the time they finally left, he was Master Jeremy and his fiancé was his slave kristi. Actually he was a Master before that and she was a slave before that, they just didn’t realize it. Their friends had left in the middle of the argument with Mistress Gloria, so I drove them home the next Monday. I thought I would never see them again, but then we went to the club. Holly and I screwed up by talking when we should have been quiet and, as punishment, Mistress Gloria entered us into that night’s Beautiful Butts, I mean, Cutest Ass contest. No matter what you call it, all the other contestants were girls, and I still won. That is probably the most embarrassing thing to happen to me all summer. What I didn’t know until I was wheeled up on stage was that the winner got auctioned off for the evening to raise money for charity. I was doubled up inside this weird curtain thing that hid everything but my ass, but you could tell I was a guy... I hope. The way I was doubled up SOMETHING had to be showing. I won the contest and then Master Jeremy won me in the auction. After he took me back to the room, he said he knew who I was and told me who he was. Then he told me that another thing he discovered on the Fourth of July was that he was bi, or at least that he really wanted to fuck my ass. Really early the next morning, Mistress Gloria reclaimed me and we drove back to the pond. The next morning, I asked permission to speak to her and she agreed. I said that I really needed to try to finalize a teaching position for next school year. I knew she was also going into teaching, so she would understand. I was really upset when she started laughing. “Did you really think that I wouldn’t already be working on that for you?” she said as I stared at her in shock. “In fact, I have arranged for an interview for you and holly for tomorrow.” “Where?” I sputtered out. “Here, of course,” she answered with a smile. “I mean, where is the school?” I said. She continued to smile at me and asked, “Have you ever visited your great-grandparents in Ferndale?” “Yes,” I replied. “Uncle Walter still lives there. He and three or four other families sort of run the place.” “So does Holly’s great uncle,” she said. After a pause she said, “And I grew up there. My family is also one of those three or four who run the town. My Mother is the president of the school board. She and two other members of the board will be here tomorrow morning at ten to interview you and holly.” Her voice suddenly became very serious. “You still have to be able to do the job,” she said, pointing a finger at me, “and do it properly.” “Yes, Ma’am,” I answered, and then immediately correctly myself. “I mean, Yes, Mistress.” “You might be dressed in civilian clothing for the interview,” she said quietly. “That isn’t really necessary since they all know of everything that goes on here, but they might need to record the interview so it can be shown to the other board members before their vote. And it would look a little weird if you and holly were naked.” “Yes, Mistress,” I replied. “It probably won’t be necessary to record the interview,” she said with a laugh. “Everyone on the school board has an equal vote, but some votes are more equal than others.” She chuckled to herself and then continued, “Regardless of what they decide, the board will vote the way the executive committee has voted.” “What about you, Mistress?” I asked. “Aren’t you also going into teaching?” She laughed again. “Mistress Sam and I are already into teaching, walter... at Ferndale. With school board permission, we took two years off to go back and get masters degrees so we could go into administration. I am going to be a grade school principle. Mistress Sam will be the Dean of Students at the high school.” “Oh,” I said. “But what about Mistress Cheryl and slave tracy? “Mistress Cheryl and slave Tracy are both business majors,” Mistress Gloria said. “Slave Tracy was sent back to school by a business your uncle owns because she wasn’t working out in the management position they had her in. She was supposed to get a Masters in Business, but she is still a few credits short. I think Mistress Cheryl will fill that position just fine with tracy as her personal assistant.” “And puddy tat?” I asked. Mistress Gloria smiled at me. “Inquisitive slave today, aren’t you, walter?” she said. “But to answer your question puddy tat will be teaching Kindergarten. She is such a child herself that she relates very well to that age. She interviewed with the school board last fall before school was out.” Holly stepped forward and said, “May I speak, Mistress?” Mistress Gloria nodded her head and holly asked, “How far in advance will we know whether we are to be in civilian clothes? I want to look my best.” She paused and looked down at the ground. “If they know all about us, it would reflect badly on you if we looked sloppy.” “Thank you, holly,” Mistress Gloria replied, “but I will make sure you both have enough time to make yourselves presentable. But keep in mind that your performance as teachers will also reflect on me... especially since I will be your principal.” I looked at her with my eyes... and my mouth... wide open. She laughed, and said, “and since they know everything, how you act as my submissives will also reflect on me.” Her voice hardened as she added, “... so keep that in mind!” “Yes, Mistress!” we both responded in unison. The interview, itself, was rather boring. Mistress Sam had us set up a couple of tables and a bunch of chairs in the game room. Mistress Gloria’s mother and two rather stern-looking men sat behind one of the tables. Holly and I were behind the other table facing them. Mistress Gloria, Mistress Sam, and Mistress Cheryl sat in chairs behind the school board members. Puddy tat and tracy sat in chairs behind me and holly. The questions were typical interview questions about my background and classes I had taken. Toward the end, one of the men– I think he might be Mistress Sam’s father because he looks so much like her– he said, “I understand that you and holly are living together. Do you intend to get married before the start of school?” Holly and I both stared back with open mouths and muttered, “Uh, uh, uh.” We both looked over to Mistress Gloria and she said calmly, “It is totally your decision, walter and holly. However, there is a morals clause in the contracts that says you cannot live together unless you are married. So... if you want the positions... and if you want to be legally married...” “Yes,” holly and I said in unison. “But there is so little time,” holly said. “Luckily I know a Justice of the Peace here,” the other man said. “I met him at the club. He could come out here to do the ceremony.” “What about the license?” holly squeaked. “He’s also the County Clerk,” Mistress Gloria’s mother replied with a laugh. Two weeks later, holly and I were married. I don’t know for sure what I had envisioned as my wedding day, but I am sure it not include me and my bride naked in front of about a hundred people. About half of them were also naked. The others were dressed in various leather Masters’ or Mistress’ outfits. There were also a few “civilians” who were dressed in regular clothes. Mistress Gloria decided to wear the same black outfit she wore to the club. Mistress Sam and Mistress Cheryl also wore the same outfits they had worn that night. My mother, Mistress Mandy, wore a black, patent leather bikini, high-heeled boots, and chaps. She always was partial to the cowboy look. My dad, fred, wore nothing except a black collar with his name emblazoned on it in gold. When it was time for the parents of the groom to walk down the aisle, she led him to his seat as he crawled down the aisle behind her. After he was seated, she came back to stand alongside me. I was also wearing a black collar and a black leash which she took into her hand and held tightly while we waited. Master David, holly’s father, came around the corner leading bobbie jo. She was crawling on the ground behind him with her head held high so her blond hair hung down on either side of her neck. You could easily see her collar. It just said “bb.” He led her down to where the bride’s parents were supposed to sit and then also returned to the back. Mistress Mandy whispered firmly, “Stay standing,” then she flipped the leash so it tugged on my collar and started walking down the aisle. I had no choice but to follow her. When we got up to the front she positioned me so that I was facing everybody, unclipped the leash, and then sat down next to fred. Mistress Gloria had gotten a small electric organ from somewhere, and when the organist started playing “Here Comes The Bride,” everyone– except for slaves which were kneeling at their Masters’ feet– stood up. I gasped when I saw holly. Master David was leading her down the aisle with a short white leash. She had on a white collar with her name on it in bright silver. There were small, bright silver, butterfly clamps on her nipples with bright silver chains leading down from them to the front of an equally bright silver chastity belt. She smiled at me as she was led down the aisle. As she got closer, I could see that there was a bright, golden lock on the front of the chastity belt, holding it firmly in place. Master David positioned her at the front of the aisle, unclipped her leash, and then stepped back to his seat. While everyone was watching holly, Mister Cox, the local Justice of the Peace, stepped forward and looked out at all the people. He was wearing a rather tight pair of leather pants, black boots, and an open, black leather vest. There was a small gold chain around his neck with something hanging on it in the front, but I couldn’t tell for sure what it was. After holly was in position, he made a motion with his hand and I stepped over to stand next to her. A few moments later, he asked loudly, “Who permits this slave to be married to this slave?” Mistress Gloria stood up and said loudly, “I, Mistress of both holly and weird worm, so permit.” He then looked down at both holly and me and said, “You holly, and you walter, have already slave bound yourself to each other. Your Mistress has given permission for you to be legally married. Is this what you freely desire?” “I do,” I said softly. Holly followed almost immediately with her own, “I do.” “The rings?” he asked solemnly. Holly and I looked at each other in complete surprise. We hadn’t thought about rings. Mistress Gloria stepped forward and said, “Here are the rings.” She leaned down close to us and said softly, “Consider these a present from your Mistress.” She was holding a black satin pillow on which were two rings... three actually since the smaller one was two rings that seemed to be locked together. There was a small diamond on one of the smaller rings. The other ring locked to it was– I guess– the actual wedding ring. It had an elaborated design that went all the way around. From a distance, it looked like just a pattern, but if you looked close, you could see that it was chain. The bigger ring– my ring– had a similar pattern. “You go first, walter,” Mistress Gloria said softly and nodded toward the pillow in her hands. I picked up holly’s rings and the Justice of the Peace said, “Put it on her finger with these words...” Then he said slowly with pauses for me to repeat, “I walter... take you holly... to be my lawful wedded wife... and I give you this ring... with all that it symbolizes... as my pledge... to be faithful to you... until death parts us.” As I was pushing the ring onto her finger, I could feel the chain design and the words, “with all that it symbolizes” went through my head once again. Then holly picked up my ring and said the same thing– more or less– as she pushed it onto my finger. The man doing the wedding signaled that we should turn around and face everybody. “As an authorized representative of this great state in which we live,” he said loudly, “I now pronounce walter and holly legally married.” I was sort of surprised that was all there was to it. Holly and I had already signed a bunch of paperwork, but I thought there would be more words and ceremony. I was definitely surprised by what came next. He walked around so he was in front of us, reached toward holly and grabbed both nipple clamps. He knew what he was doing and had obviously done it before. He squeezed the releases and let the clamps drop so that they hung by their silver chains. Holly shifted back and forth on her feet. It was obvious she wanted to massage her nipples which were undoubted stinging as proper circulation returned to them. Mister Cox then reached up to his own neck, and removed the gold chain. Once it was dangling in his hand, it was obvious that it was a key that was on the chain. He stepped forward and inserted the small key in the lock on the front of holly’s chastity belt. Once the lock was released, the belt portion opened wide. The crotch strap portion, however, did not move. That’s because there was a large vaginal dildo and a slightly smaller anal probe on the crotch strap and both were firmly lodged inside holly. Mistress Gloria was still standing behind us. I didn’t see her move until holly gasped as the crotch section of the chastity belt was suddenly pulled down and back from between her legs. The nipple clamps flashed in the light as they wrapped against holly’s legs and disappeared. Mistress Gloria stepped around us and walked quickly back up the aisle, carrying the belt. The man nodded at holly and I and said solemnly, “You may now consummate the marriage.” I couldn’t help it. I blurted out loudly, “What?” Holly turned me so I was facing her and said, “He means, fuck me, stupid.” She giggled and then said, “Or maybe fuck me stupid.” With that she lowered herself to the ground and pulled me with her. I know that I never imagined I would be making love in front of my parents, holly’s parents, and a bunch of their friends and our friends, but once holly pulled me on top of her, my mind sort of went on vacation and my body took over. I forgot all about everyone until holly screamed out in orgasm and everyone burst into loud, long applause. After that, there was more or less a regular wedding reception... well, as regular as it could be with a naked bride and groom and naked slaves kneeling at the feet of their Master or crawling along behind their Mistresses. There was a dance floor, but it was mainly Masters and Mistresses dancing, except for a few slaves who were allowed to dance by themselves over in the corner. Holly and I were the only slaves dancing with another slave. Mistress Gloria let holly and me dance together all night. Holly kept leaning in and whispering in my ear, “Wait ‘til we get back to our own bedroom.” I had to work really hard to keep Little Bill from popping up and bobbing all over the place while we danced. A little after midnight, Mistress Gloria clapped her hands together real hard and said, “I know that many of you have to get into civilian clothes and head back into town, so...” Then she turned slowly around as she shouted loudly, “It’s Shivaree time.” I turned to holly and mouthed, “What?!” She loudly gasped “Nooooo,” but suddenly several of the Masters grabbed me and several Mistresses grabbed her. “Now, obviously,” Mistress Gloria said loud enough to be heard over the ruckus, “we are not going to put our newlyweds on a haystack for the night or bang on pots and pans to make it impossible for them to get it on.” I suddenly understood what she was talking about. I had seen it in a couple of old western movies where the townsfolk did various things to keep the newlyweds from being able to make love on their wedding night. “What are they planning to do?” I asked holly and she shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. Then I felt one of the Masters wrapping a wide belt around my waist. It was as big as one of those gaudy TV wrestler’s belts, but was just black leather. I could see some white leather hanging from the back of it as they pulled it tight and put two locks on the front of it. Holly gave a loud squeak as the Mistresses pushed her tight up against my back. Then I felt a tugging on my belt as they did something with the white pieces of leather I had seen for just an instant. “No, No, Nooooo!” holly screamed and I felt her pull hard trying to get out of whatever was holding her. All she did was drag me across the floor with her. Mistress Gloria... and all of the Masters and Mistresses present... began laughing. “The bride’s belt is white,” Mistress Gloria said gleefully. “The groom’s belt is black.” Mistress Sam added loudly, “And the time locks on those belts will not open until seven o’clock tomorrow morning.” Everyone laughed again and then Mistress Gloria said, “The newlyweds may now go to their room.” After a pause, she said, “That’s you, walter!” Mistress Sam added, “And you holly, but you two will have to figure out who walks forward and who walks backward.” “Or we can walk sideways,” holly whispered over her shoulder. We couldn’t. We tried, but we just ended up tripping over our own– and each other’s– feet. We ended up walking more or less in little circles as holly and then I tried to lead us to the game room where we normally slept. Once we got there we were able to lower ourselves down onto our mattress, but we were hopelessly locked back to back. I couldn’t even reach around and touch her breasts... or anything else. “We can’t do anything,” I wailed, and then I heard some laughter just outside our door. “Yes, we can,” holly whispered back very quietly. “What?” I asked. I seemed to be saying that a lot. “Pretend that we are far away from each other and doing phone sex,” she whispered firmly. “You want me to pretend I’m talking to you over the phone?” I said, a little louder than I had intended. “Talking isn’t the only thing you do in phone sex,” she hissed back. “Oh,” I said. Then holly said softly, “My lips are nibbling their way down your stomach to your prick. I am slowly pulling that monster into my mouth. You can feel my lips and my tongue as I slowly bob my head up and down on your engorged manhood.” It was impossible, but I could feel her lips... or I thought so until I looked down at my hand. My fingers were formed in an ‘O’ and were circled around my prick like a closed mouth. Holly kept talking and I kept moving my hand like it was her mouth until suddenly I spurted all over the mattress. She must have felt me quiver and shake because she said, “Your cum is filling my mouth. It tastes so good on my tongue.” I lay there panting for a little bit and then holly said, “Why don’t you try it?” I had to think for a minute, but then I said, “My hands are stroking your breasts. My fingers are softly pulling and pinching your nipples.” “Harder,” holly breathed, and I replied, “I am now pinching your nipples very hard with one hand while my other hand slides down your stomach to your clit. I am circling your clit while I pinch your nipples.” Holly began bucking slightly and basically pushed herself over so that she was on top of me with her legs widely spread. I pushed myself up slightly from the mattress so I could keep talking. I lay there supporting myself on my elbows and said, “I am now entering you with my fingers while my thumb continues to make small swirls on your clit. My other hand continues to pinch and pull at your nipples.” Her bucking increased and I was having trouble breathing, let alone speaking, as she bounced on top of me and drove me again face first into the mattress. I pushed myself back up and continued, “My fingers are pumping rapidly in and out of your cunt as you go higher and higher and higher. You are almost at orgasm. When I pinch your nipples really hard you will go over the top.” Holly’s hands must have been doing what I said I was doing because when I said, “I am pinching your nipples REALLY hard, she screamed out and began thrashing wildly. She had just begun to settle back down when I heard heels clicking across the floor. Then Mistress Gloria was standing beside us. “You two really are inventive,” she said with a chuckle. “I came in here because, from the noise, it sounded like at least one of you had gotten out of the belts.” “Just a little phone sex, Mistress,” holly said softly. “Well,” Mistress Gloria said, “we could hear you all the way outside.” Her voice hardened slightly as she continued, “... and we don’t want to embarrass our Mistress in front of all of her friends, do we?” “No, Mistress Gloria,” holly and I said together. “If you keep quiet for the rest of the night,” Mistress Gloria said softly, “I will let you stay in bed until nine tomorrow morning.” “Thank you, Mistress,” we said in unison. As Mistress Gloria turned to leave, she said, “If any of the locks malfunction and don’t open automatically, there is a key hanging on the back porch.” Again holly and I said, “Thank you, Mistress” as she left the room. After that, holly and I curled up back to back on the mattress and fell asleep. I awoke around eight to holly suckling on my cock. “You overslept,” she said with a grin, “but all the locks opened on time like they were supposed to. I thought I would start by waking up Little Bill.” I didn’t say anything, but instead pulled her up so that we could actually kiss. I was lying on my back with her draped over me. We kissed for a while, then she straddled me and moved back so she could settle down on my prick. Evidently she wanted to ride me from on top. “You just lie there and enjoy this,” she said as she began rocking on my hips. She kept changing how she was moving so she could take herself higher without taking me over the top. Finally, she gave a big groan and grabbed my chest in both hands. I don’t have much muscle there, but she was squeezing a handful in each hand as we both experienced a tremendous orgasm. “I needed that,” holly said in a raspy voice. “Now you do me low and slow. Then we’ll get up and help puddy tat and tracy clean up from last night.” I wasn’t sure what she meant by low, but I understood slow. I took my time stroking her all over before entering her and slowly, but deeply, fucking her. It was almost nine o’clock when she finally screamed out her orgasm. Shortly after we could hear Mistress Cheryl calling us to come out and help clean up. The rest of the summer was rather ordinary. Along with the regular stuff, we had to get at least the first month or two of our class preparation done, and we had to start getting the cabins ready for winter. It doesn’t get real cold here, but it does freeze, so we had to blow out all the water lines that we could and put special anti-freeze in the others. Both Uncle Walter and Uncle Cornelius asked if we could watch the cabins for them again next summer. Mistress Gloria and Mistress Sam said they will both be able to spend the summer here, so puddy tat will be here to help us. Mistress Cheryl said she could come down for a couple weeks vacation and maybe a weekend here or there. It looks like summers at Pond Cove might become regular things for me and holly... and of course Mistress Gloria. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

I was just getting out of the shower when the phone rang. I was already running late for town cause I had to fix my truck when I came in from school. Nothing much, just changed the transmission. It was now 8:30 and everyone usually got to town about 7. Mom answered the phone so I went to my room to get dressed. She knocked on the door and said Lora had called and I was to call her before I left. Lora??? Lora who and what does she want??? So I get dressed and go to the phone and mom has wrote on the note pad Lora 693-4344. So I called. A woman answered " Hello?". "Hello, is Lora there?" I asked. "This is her, hey I was wondering if I could ride with you to town? My Datsun broke down on the way home from school." she said. Still puzzled but sorta intregged by the sexy voice on the other end " Yeah, sure ,but you'll have to tell me where you live?". "I live on farm road 10.... Do you knwho you are talking to Darrell? Lora. I sit in front of you in english, we have woodshop together, hangout together at lunch!"she said. " Damn.. I sorry, I just got out of the shower and I will be there in 30" and I hung up. I pull up to the old farm house about 35 minutes later. Lora jumped in , the house was dark and it was dark in my truck. I backed out of the driveway and onto the road. I asked her to open the beer window and get us a beer. .She got knees in the seat right beside me and reached threw the window. That's when I noticed, WHAT AN ASS!!! She caught me checkinog her out." Was you looking at my ass?" "No, not me!" I smiled, " I was looking at the fine ass that someone put in your jeans." as I grabbed second gear. She laughed and said" It looks totally different than it usually does." I never seen her in anything but baggy jeans and sweat shirts. I was sorta getting turned on but it wouldn't do me any good. You see she was butch lezzy, I think, ahh...I'm pretty sure. "Where to first?" I asked." There's the party at the lake."she said. "We're there."as I grabbed third gear and gassed it. We pulled up to the lake about a 6 pack and 30 minutes later. We ride all around it and nothing. Not a single person. "The party must have got busted and I've got to pee." I told her as I came to a stop. "Me too! I thought you were never gonna stop." swinging her door open. "Where to next?" I asked getting out of truck. I heard her voice coming from the other side of the truck, " I guess back to town." Back to town it is. Another six pack in and about 3 miles to town, she turned down the radio and said " Where is that abandoned saw mill you are always talking about?? I've got to pee again." It's now 10:15 and we still haven't made it to town. " By the way, what time do I need to have you home?"I asked. "You don't. I told the grands that I was going to stay the night with Cathy like I do every weekend. That way they ain't setting up and worring. I usually just sleep in the Datsun on that oil location down from the house."she explained as I was turning into the old saw mill. My favorite parking spot!Wait,...what???I have told her so many stories about this place. Anyways, I'm a little buzzed, and I got to pee too. I get back in the truck and wait on Lora before I crank it up. Lora opens her door and asked, " do you want to get a better look at that ass I stuck in my jeans?" as she was pulling 'em up. What?? She was teasing me. Had to be. " You tease. You are teasing me right???" She stopped and replied, " Not at all, I'm horny and you sound like you know what you doing. I've listened to your stories and now I want to compair. Ask and you shall receive. She cammanded," EAT MY PUSSY!" pushing her jeans back down to the ground. I was trying not to look anxious but I think running to her side of the truck might of told a different story. I have got a better look at her and oh my God. I mean , OH MY GOD!!! Her body was work of art! As I pulled her shirt up to reveal the pearky, firm d's, I like to have lost my mind. To think she had been hiding this body from me, was starting to get me upset. As I unhook her bra with one hand, I was running my other under satiny material while kissing her passionately on the mouth. She moaned sofy hand gripped the firm flesh cover melon. I bent down a little and to take the erect nipple , that I was caressing between my fingers, in my mouth. She laid her head back and moaned some more. I laid her down on the seat. I started going down to her flat tight stomach , she moaned louder. I was getting so turned on that I could feel myself leaking. I hung my fingers in her sexy ass panties and pulled them down her knees and then on off. I could now see nicely trimmed bush on top of a huge mound. She then caught me off guard. As I was taking in the sites, she rapped her toned thighs around my head and threw her hips up putting her pussy lips right at my mouth. They laid wide open with the first lick. She screamed as if she was in pain.Tasting her sweet nectar was pushing me to an early orgasm. I licked the full length of her slit again this time stopping at the throbbing clit that had now erect and come out of hiding. I took two fingers from my right hand and exposing the head I licked and sucked on it. I took two fingers on my left and put inside her hole at which time she screamed at the top of her lungs. I couldn't hear all of the scream because she was squeezing my so tight that I felt like a truck was parked on it. She squeezed the orgasm out of me. I wasn't worried though, my dick would stay hard, it always stayed up after an orgasm. Or after the first one, sometimes the second one two. Especially when the chick was as hot as this one. She eased on my head and said, " I came, I have never came that fast. I have never had anyone eat my pussy like that. Let's try it again, EAT MY PUSSY!" " Swap positions and you set on my face." I told her. Picking her up off the seat my dick was starting to part her lips. " No!!! Not yet. Your not wearing a condom." she protested. " Why??Do you have any diseases??" I said getting all defensive, " I haven't had one yet." She said" No Darrell, I don't want to get pregnant." "Oh, yeah, I don't want you to either. But don't worry, it won't be me that gets you pregnant." and before she could say anything, I went ahead laid us down on the seat and put her on my face. She moaned. I stuck my tongue in her hole first. She started grinding away. I noticed it was a whole lot wetter and taster than just a few minutes before. Ip put both hands on her muscular ass and was eating away, licking her ass, sucking her clit, fingering her hole. She was jumping up and down but it was for me holding her up right she would of fell off quivering in the floor. After her third or fourth orgasm, my tongue was getting tired but I wanted this to be an experience she would never forget. I took her by the waiste and lifted her off my face. Position her in front of me, doggy style, and slid in my hard cock. From the get go, pounded away at her wet pussy.

Well as sad as it is the say, the weekend is finally over. It's time to get on back to school, and try not to bomb out of any of my classes. Thankfully I'm still managing to get through by the skin of my teeth, I was hoping to study just a little & get some time in for some gaming but... my life & my free time have become anything but my own. On Saturday my sister Samantha just barged into my room half naked. She toyed with my emotions AND my hormones by getting me to look at the cute striped panties she was wearing. Damn it what's even worst was, she got me to actually put my FACE in between her legs and completely sniff her down there, and even lick at the wet patch she had forming in her underwear. This isn't right, this just isn't normal. My sister ended up crawling on top of & riding my face, taking pictures of me steadily getting soaked with her cum. She even put her soggy panties into my mouth & lead me to the shower, where she peed right in my face and mouth, whilst never allowing me to remove her undies from my lips... now that I think about it, her salty piss flavor mixed in with the taste of her soggy panties tasted really good. I actually RESISTED giving her panties back when she tried to pull them out of my mouth didn't I? Wait, what am I saying? That can't be what happened. I wouldn't actually ENJOY my sister peeing in my face would I? I... I don't want to think about it. What took place on Saturday was just... just a fluke. What happened on Sunday was kind of good though. I was finally able to confess my honest feelings towards Cindy, while at her Sorority after she had invited me over. But the way things played out wasn't how I'd imagine. Cindy actually commanded me to get on both my knees in her bedroom, she threw one of her legs over my shoulder giving me the GREATEST VIEW of her panties & undershot of her tits, and had completely took control over me, forcing me to blatantly confess how much I've always liked her. Cindy had showed me a side to her I've never seen before. Dominant, confident, & downright KINKY; I never could've imagined she had those traits... I'm so glad she agreed to be my girlfriend. She found out how much of a turn on it was, for a woman to take control over me sexually. That kiss she gave in her bedroom completely blew my mind. She reached out and held be by the back of my head & pulled me in for the best kiss ever, meanwhile shoving her other hand right inside my pants, completely doing whatever she wanted to me. God that was great... But what happened immediately afterward in her bedroom, it's still shameful for me to even think about. Cindy kept me down on my knees, she then turned away from me, and commanded me to ultimately get my face right in her butt. She completely took control as my girlfriend, and told me to sniff her pussy and her butt hole's aroma quite thoroughly. She then made me lick both of her holes while keeping my face buried in her ass, and had me get both of her holes nice and soggy, eating her out until she screamed as she orgasamed right in her bedroom. Wow her ass hole and her pussy honestly tasted great. She made me take off my shirt and my jacket & give them to her, and she took both of them and laid them on her bed. Cindy crawled on top of them and laid down, and actually recorded me WILLINGLY letting her piss right in my mouth. She recorded each of my gulps of her warm pee she shot in my mouth, and even asked me on camera did I like how it tasted. In my own lust not even caring that Cindy was recording it, I confessed how much I LOVED how her fresh piss tasted. I don't know why I even did that... but she is my girlfriend so that's OK right? What's bad is Cindy's roommate Tammy actually CAUGHT me drinking all her pee. She was standing in the doorway watching me swallow it over and over, I think she even took pictures or video while I was doing it. She saw I wasn't resisting Cindy in the least, and was actually enjoying taste of of her piss as I continuously drank. I couldn't run away or deny what I was doing. What's even worst is it seems as if both girls started TOYING with me over it. Damn it, it's so embarrassing to even think of. Cindy's roommate said she wouldn't tell anyone of me being there, if she could pee in my mouth as well. Cindy didn't even mind letting Tammy use me like her own personal urinal at the moment. She had me lay on her bed with my head hanging over the edge, she stood right over my mouth, and... just let her piss go right in my mouth for me to swallow. I couldn't even resist as I damn near choked on her super acidic pussy water. This is bad... really bad. Not only does my own SISTER know how to instantly arouse me anytime that she wants, but now a girl that I don't even know, discovered my deepest darkest sexual secret. What's going to happen? I don't actually LIKE that this happening to my life... do I? Back again at school today, I found it extremely difficult to concentrate. Something kept bothering me about Cindy's roommate Tammy. I knew I had seen her somewhere before, but the more I tried to remember where on campus it might have been, the more I kept coming up with nothing solid. It couldn't have been at one of our college's sporting events, I know she's a cheerleader here, but I really don't go to those... Even though Samantha tries to get me to sometimes. Maybe she's just another one of those pretty girls you really can't forget. Tall, athletic, really good looking, that striking bright red hair of hers, she really would be hard to forget honestly. Who knows maybe it'll come to me later. Sitting down in the lecture hall for the beginning of my sociology class, I am truly grateful it's the last one that I have for today. It's really not my best subject in school, honestly I find it boring most of the time. I can concentrate just enough to learn what I need to, and just barely skate on by in this subject, I'm always happy when I'm able to get the hell out of here & just head on home. The lecture hall is really quite large. There is a stage with a desk and a podium with a microphone, down where the teacher speaks to us from the ground level. There is also a large view screen there, along with multiple smaller ones spread throughout the room, for us students to be able to watch & take notes from during the presentations. As spacious as the hall is, there is tons of seating with multiple rows for the students to sit, in which my class there is barely enough students to even fill up 1/5 of the theater-style seating layout. Watching other students slowly start to pour into the lecture hall, I can see our teacher Ms Tasha is already here, and greeting them as they begin to show up. Ms Tasha really is an extraordinary woman to be honest. Average in height, long crimson red hair, a really curved & filled-out figure. Some would call her "thick" but, I think she's really pretty just the way she is. She is wearing a fern green long sleeve V-neck top, and a long black midi skirt, which goes down past her knees. The very definition of elegance, I would wonder from time to time could she be single, being as attractive as she is. Looking at her I would guess she is maybe at most ten years older than myself, no older than thirty or thirty one. What is most beautiful about her though, is her warm, kind, loving personality. She is always friendly to all of her students, she actually prefers to be called a "teacher" rather than a "professor", unlike the rest of the faculty here, who feels it's not their jobs to actually TEACH the students anything, but rather it's the students jobs to learn with as little influence or help from them. Most of the class is already here now, we'll probably be starting very soon. I look at one of the student entrances, and I see Tammy waltzing into the class. It strikes me like a bolt of lightning, THAT'S where I remember her from; she's actually in one of my classes. I see her looking right at me, then beginning to bear an absolutely devilish grin. A slight panic starts to set in at that moment. This girl that I don't even know who actually urinated her hot acidic piss right into my mouth just the other day, is actually in one of my classes. This is awful. What do I do? She's not going to tell anyone what she saw me doing back at her sorority house will she? I look down in shock & embarrassment at that moment, not knowing what to do. I look back up and see Tammy standing at the stage, speaking together with Ms Tasha. They are both giggling at something, as Ms Tasha is looking at Tammy's cell phone. She couldn't be showing her something from what happened yesterday could she? Please god no, don't let that be what's going on over there. Don't let her actually be TELLING Ms Tasha what she did to me that day. If Ms Tasha finds out that I let Tammy pee in my mouth, and I swallowed down every drop of it, she'd probably laugh me right out of her class. I then see them both look over & smile mischievously in my direction, causing me to look back down in panic. I'm positive Tammy told or showed Ms Tasha something about what she caught me doing, or what she made me do for her afterward. God this is bad... really bad. When they both stared at me simultaneously, I couldn't help but notice how strikingly similar they both looked. Before looking back down unable to return their gazes, I noticed the similarities in their faces were unmistakably alike. Could they possibly actually be related? Before mustering up the courage to actually look back up again towards them, Tammy had walked over to where I was sitting, and began to take a seat right next to me, maintaining that same wicked grin she had since she first saw me here in class. "Hiiiii Danny. Fancy meeting you here." she says to me while smiling, making herself nice and comfortable in her seat. I am unable to say anything back to her, completely frozen with fear & embarrassment. I notice Ms Tasha, frequently inquisitively glimpsing in both of our direction. "H-hey Tammy Wha-" is all I could reply, while looking at her before losing my voice. Tammy's sexual & almost predatory grin put me completely at silence. I tried to speak, I tried to say SOMETHING to hopefully make the situation a little less awkward, but it was clear I was at a complete loss for words. Tammy ended up touching one of her index fingers to my lips, and calmed the situation with a "Shhhhhh..." "Don't say anything Danny. Just sit there & stay quiet. Today's gonna be fun." Tammy says softly. I finally accept my fate & does as she says not saying a word, as it seems the entire class is here now, and we're about to begin. Ms Tasha standing at the front of the stage, holding the mic in her hand as she begins to give today's lecture. "Well class, today's going lesson is going to be a little different. In today's lecture is we'll be discussing sexual identities in modern society." Ms Tasha tells the class. My face felt as if it had just caught on fire, from Ms Tasha's words. The class seemed to erupt in various hoots and hollering from the guys, the girls seemed to mostly giggle to themselves from the subject matter. However I then noticed that across the room, one of the girls was adamantly staring over in Tammy's and my direction. She was decked out in mostly all black clothing, wearing rather wild looking large black boots with lots of buckles running up it's length, long dark raven black colored hair, and a collar or something wrapped around her neck. She was obviously one of those girls who were into Gothic-style fashion, it was almost as if she was monitoring Tammy and I... Who is she? I wondered. "What is the man's role in the bedroom? What is the woman's role? Who's role is it to be dominant? Is it acceptable for one side to actually ENJOY being submissive?" Ms Tasha asked the class. "A woman is ALWAYS supposed to be the submissive one. That's the way GOD made em'." blurts out Lance, one of the football players here at the University, who is sitting towards the center of the lecture hall. His statement clearly causing many of the girls including Tammy, to become irritated & shoot mean scowls in his direction. "And why is that Lance?" Ms Tasha asked him softly. Smiling but at the same time appearing slightly annoyed, by what Lance had just said. Though most of the students probably didn't notice. "Uh... I don't know. Every girl that's been with ME I made SURE she was the submissive one in the relationship." Lance responded with a huge air of confidence in his response. "Is that so. But isn't your ex-girlfriend a lesbian now Lance?" responded that Gothic girl using a mild & very calm voice. Delivering an absolutely piercing stare towards him. The class erupted in uninhibited laughter, causing Lance to clinch his teeth and stare up & towards his right to see her. "Hey shut up Victoria!" Lance yelled back to her. So that's her name... Victoria. I looked at her again. Her eye contact never breaking with Lance, she sat there quietly returning his stare, until he looked downward slightly still gritting his teeth, clearly embarrassed from what she had just said. "OK OK that's enough." Ms Tasha giggled. "How about we get the opinion of another male from the class. Dan how about you? What are your thoughts on this subject?" Ms Tasha asked, looking over at me giving a warm welcoming smile. "Oh... Me? I um-" was all that I could say, before Tammy cut me off verbally & reached over to squeeze my cheeks. Pressing them in & causing my lips to poke out in front of everyone in the class. "Him? Just look at this adorable face. You can just tell Dan is a real GIVER in the bed room." Tammy stated. Causing all the girls to erupt in cheers & laughter. Victoria & Ms Tasha both looking me during the uproar, giving almost hungry looking smiles, as I sat there in silence with my lips still poking from Tammy's playful antics. Class proceeded on in a rather eventful manner. Many of the girls in class seemed to utter likewise sentiments, they all liked for a man to give their undivided attention to them in the bedroom. Many spoke on how the guys they had been with were selfish, and was only interested in his own orgasm, rather than taking the time to or even care if she were receiving pleasure at all. Occasionally off and on I would feel Tammy teasing me, rubbing her closest hand up down the inside of my thigh. She would continue to give me that devilish look, ensuring my silence & obedient acceptance to her sexual advancements during the class. Try as I may to fight my arousal from this, Tammy was turning me on right in front of everyone. I felt my erection growing inside of my pants, praying that nobody would notice my discomfort. "Ohhh what's this?" Tammy whispered in my ear softly. Her hand moved to where the tip of my dick was raising up inside of my pants. I winced inside of my seat a bit, as Tammy's hand wrapped around & gently/rhythmically tugged at the head of my cock. Tammy clearly enjoying being in control, playing with the head of my dick, staring over at me occasionally making sure I didn't say anything. In my distress I noticed Victoria from across the room was staring at Tammy and I. Oh my god! She is actually watching Tammy torture me during the class discussion, she is giving me an absolutely devilish smile. "Not one word..." Tammy whispered in my ear, I then saw her lick her lips quickly. She seemed to not even CARE that Victoria was watching, or if any other students might see. She continued to massage the head of my dick on the outside of my pants, my face started burning up again from what Tammy was doing. My dick was fully erect from Tammy's soft strokes on my dick. Ms Tasha was directing the class discussion going on, but occasionally it would seem that out the corner of her eye, she would stare over and Tammy and I, maintaining that friendly smile as she was keeping the class' attention focused on her. "Ohhhh it's so hard Danny. Do you want me to touch it?" Tammy whispered to me. I felt her hand move downward a little towards my zipper, she slowly pulled it down causing my dick still inside of my underwear to spring straight up. Her hand made it's way past the waistband of my underwear, and her hand slid down all the way to my cock, grabbing it & causing me to gasp with a loud deep breath. "Shhhhh be good." Tammy whispered to me again, giving me a wide evil grin. Her hand was incredibly soft, and felt so good as she started to stoke my cock some more. Feelings of immense pleasure were starting to completely take over me, as Tammy's gentle strokes had me inescapably under her spell. Time felt like it was standing still, as this beautiful older student was literally using me as her personal plaything right inside of class, and I was hopelessly powerless to do anything, or even say one word back to her. My mouth started to hang open as I felt Tammy stroking me more & more, Ms Tasha was staring more focused in my direction, it's obvious she knew Tammy was playing with me, and Ms Tasha was enjoying watching us, as a student was busy giving her point of view on the discussion. I almost forgot... Victoria was watching me as well. I looked over at her, and saw her resting her face in one of her hands, still focused on us as she just sat there watching me get stroked off, continually giving me a lustful smile. Oh god.. oh god no. I've completely turned into a sideshow right in the middle of class. This older girl whom had yesterday pissed in my mouth, and made me choke it all down, is now about to make me cum. My teacher is too now intently watching me, and so is this new girl whom I don't even know is enjoying the show. I shuffled around feeling my body rock back & forth as if to hump Tammy's hand. "Ohhh it's wet. Keep going." Tammy whispered to me. I felt an impending orgasm that I would no longer be able to hold back about to take over me. Tammy looked right at me again and leaned forward again. "I didn't tell you before, but I gotta pee so badly Danny. I wish I could give it to you here right now. Would you be a good boy and drink it for me? Just like the way you did yesterday? I want you to bury your face right between my legs, and piss all over your tongue & right into your mouth, and have you swallow all hot liquid down." Tammy whispered with a smile. Her words sent me over the edge, as I convulsed over and over shooting load after load right into my underwear. My body twitched continuously as seed kept shooting out of me. I collapsed forward onto the desk, feeling Tammy's hand milking out my cum, not letting go of my dick. She was intent to get out every drop. I nearly whined the feeling was so good, the mixture of embarrassment from cumming in front of my teacher, two girls I don't even know, not and the feeling of Tammy's delicate hand coaxing out every drop of semen I had inside of my body. "Good boy, but you got my hand all sticky." Tammy whispered to me. She continued to stroke my cock, keeping me in rapture by not letting go. Still collapsed onto the desk & twitching, Tammy continues to stroke me while enjoying her dominance over me & the situation. I lay still motionless as her hand slips out from my underwear. She doesn't even zip my pants back up, but instead stares at her hand that I just covered in my cum. She then begins to lick the lines of my semen off of her fingers, tracing her tongue up and down her hand, clearly enjoying the taste of it before swallowing down all of my nut. I turned my eyes over towards Victoria again, she had never taken her eyes off of us, and watches what Tammy's doing with a deviously sexually content smile on her face. "Mmmm thanks that was tasty." Tammy stated while smiling at me. I then realized that class had come to an end immediately afterward, my head was still spinning from what Tammy had just did to me here. Students were getting up out of their seats & exiting the hall, preparing to leave school and enjoy the rest of the day. But feeling the huge amount of leftover cum that I had shot into my underwear, I knew it would soak right on through, & stain the front of my pants if I zipped them back up. Tammy was still sitting besides me appearing as if she had no intentions of leaving. The class nearly empty now, I see Victoria finally get up and shoot one last smiling glance over at me before she reaches the exist as the last student to leave. I can't believe she sat there watching us the entire time, God I hope she doesn't tell anybody what she just saw happen to me... "Dan, may I have a word with you please?" Ms Tasha sincerely asked me, while still standing at the stage. "Ummm su-sure Ms Tasha." I responded in urgency, as I was in a terrible situation here just now. Tammy had just played with me during class, causing me to cream & completely soak the inside of my underwear. My pants were still unzipped & it would look immediately suspicious, if I tried to zip them back up. And now my teacher who definitely saw something was going on, wants to speak with me after class... on top of it, Tammy is STILL HERE. God my luck just couldn't get any more terrible, I'm completely screwed aren't I? "Tammy would you go close and lock the doors please?" Ms Tasha says to Tammy. Coming from off of the stage, and is now walking over towards me. "Sure thing sis." Tammy says back to Ms Tasha, finally getting up leaving her cellphone on the seating desk, and is starts walking over to the entrance doors. I can't help but take a look at her butt as she's walking. She's wearing a white belly shirt some tight form-fitting blue jeans. Her curvy athletic butt swishing from side to side as she walks, her glowing red hair still in a pony tail shifting around, she truly is an attractive older student... but why would she mess with me, the way that she did just now? Wait did Tammy just say "Sis"? So they really are related. It's no wonder they look so identical in the face, Ms Tasha is actually Tammy's older sister. I can't believe it, that just made the situation 10 times worst. Tammy probably told Ms Tasha EVERYTHING that happened yesterday, Ms Tasha probably knows I drank her little sisters piss. Starting to shiver with nervous embarrassment, Ms Tasha has finally made her way over to me. "There. All locked". Tammy states from off in the distance. "Excellent, now we need to talk to you about something Dan." Ms Tasha smiles at me, reaching and picking up Tammy's cell phone from the desk. I look over at Tammy again who is smiling at me, I can't even imagine if I'm going to get in trouble right now. "Now will you go and dim the lights for me Sis?" Ms Tasha turns and calls over to Tammy, she then turns back at me administering me a devious glance with a smile. I still can't even zip up my pants, my teacher is now standing right in FRONT of me. "Sure thing Tasha." Tammy responds back, and then starts walking over to where the lights for the lecture hall is. I notice the lights start to go dark in the room, but the light from the large screen on the stage, and all of the monitors spread throughout the room, makes it easy to still clearly see Ms Tasha smiling wickedly, as she's starting down at me now. "I'd like to ask you something Dan, what are your thoughts on the class discussion today?" Ms Tasha says to me. I can hear Tammy giggle, as she's walking back over to us. "M-me... I really um..." is all I can get out, as Ms Tasha holds a sexy absolutely piercing stare into my eyes. Wow Ms Tasha really is beautiful, even more so up close. Those huge breasts of hers just bounce around a bit, every time she moves even the slightest. They're even bigger than Samantha's size 40D cups, I'm trying not to stare. "You never did answer the question I asked you in class Dan, What do you think a man's role should be in the bedroom." Ms Tasha asks me seductively, then raising up Tammy's phone to search for something on it. She presses the phone once again, as Tammy has made her way over to us. I then hear some sounds coming from the phone, which sounds like a video is being played on it. Ms Tasha looking at the screen giving a devilish smile. I hear the sound of a large BURP coming from the phone, like somebody choked on something earlier. I then hear the words of people talking, coming from the video Tammy & Ms Tasha are watching... "What was that Danny? Why did you just burp? Did you just drink something?" "What did you just drink And be honest?" "I ju-... I drank your pee Cindy." "Again. What did you just drink down Danny?" "I drank your pee Cindy. I drank the piss that you just gave me." "Did it taste good? Do you like the way your girlfriend's pee pee tastes Danny?" "It tasted great Cindy! I LOVED how your piss tastes!" My confession caused Tammy & Ms Tasha to burst out giggling a bit smiling. Oh my god... oh my god, oh my god. Tammy actually RECORDED that part? She recorded me accepting that I drank Cindy's hot piss yesterday, she even caught me confessing to Cindy that I loved the way it tasted. My life is over. It's bad enough that Tammy knows and she caught me, she made me swallow down her super acidic piss so she wouldn't say anything, but she ended up telling Ms Tasha who happens to be her own sister. I don't know what to do. I look down in shame & slight arousal, hearing that wonderful moment happen all over again. Ms Tasha turns Tammy's cellphone, and shows me the screen. There I am from behind on my knees with my face between Cindy's legs, she's keeping her phone pointed at me recording at the same time, I look so incredibly happy having just drank Cindy warm urine at that moment. "Is this what makes you happy Danny?" Ms Tasha says down to me. Wait did she just call me "Danny"? She's never addressed me like that before. Damn it, why is this happening to me? "Do you like serving women using your tongue, and making sure that they're completely happy from it?" Ms Tasha asks me directly. I can't saying anything in response. I'm completely lost in the moment, afraid I'll say something to make myself look even lower. I look down to the ground wishing I weren't getting aroused from this. My cock has started to slightly fill up once again. Tammy & Ms Tasha are expecting an answer from me, I have to answer the question, they have complete control at the moment. "My sister asked you a question Danny. Now be good and answer it honestly. Do you like serving women with you mouth?" Tammy says looking down on me while smiling. I'm trying to fight getting fully erect sitting here. The darkness of the room with the glow from all of the screens on in the room, almost seem to be making Tammy & Ms Tasha shine like two beautiful angels in front of me. "Yes..." I sigh as I give my response to them. I admit it openly to them, as well as admitting it to myself. I really do enjoy having my face between a woman's legs. But when Samantha, Cindy, and Tammy each urinated in my mouth, that was the happiest moments I've ever experienced. Immense shame starts to kick in, I just told these two older women I actually love servicing women's pussies with my mouth. "My my that won't do Danny. It's almost as if you're ashamed to admit what you like. I need you to say it again." Ms Tasha directs me. I swallow the saliva in my mouth, that I nervously built up. I wish this wasn't happening to me, why did I have to be the one who likes doing that so much. I can feel my face starting to turn red from the embarrassment, I give Ms Tasha my response once again. "Y-yes I like it Ms Tasha." I tell her in a lowered voice. "You know I could see Tammy playing with you dick during my class. Are you going to apologize for that?" Ms Tasha asked me directly. My arousal instantly took over me. My cock stood up at full length once again. I'm positive I can't hide it as both girls are standing so close. They can obviously see it, I'll be in such big trouble if I make either of them upset. "Stand up for us Danny." Tammy orders me to do. Knowing it's just no use at all to resist them any further, in complete shame I stand up with my cock fully erect, still inside my underwear that are completely wet with cum from earlier. Both of them giggle at me, I start to look downward with guilt. "Now tell us both Danny. And be respectful to us. Tell us how much you love having your face between a woman's legs." Ms Tasha commands me gently. Both girls are staring at me, awaiting my response. Standing there with my dick fully standing out to both of them, I tell them both from the bottom of my heart. "It's my favorite thing in the world. It's where I'd rather be all the time. Having my face between a woman's legs, servicing her pussy with my mouth, I love it. It's what I love to do the most. It's where I belong. I would eat a girls pussy anytime any place that she wanted, it tastes sooo good." I tell Ms Tasha, with my cock throbbing in my underwear in front of both of them. Both girls burst out giggling, because of my response & my erection. "Thank you for finally being honest Danny, I'm glad I recorded that." Ms Tasha smiles at me lovingly. I stand there in shock and embarrassment, completely forgetting Ms Tasha was holding Tammy's phone. She was recording my answers the entire time. Now there is more evidence out there, that I am a pussy eater. Accepting my position in the situation, I just stand there in silence. Both women are smiling at me, then proceed to reach out grabbing one of my hands each. "Come with us Danny." Ms Tasha tells me, with a warm loving voice. "You need to learn your place." Tammy says right after her laughing. Both girl pull me by my hands, leading me up onto the lecture hall stage. We finally get over towards the center, and both girls let go of my hands. Ms Tasha walked over to where her desk was, Tammy stood in front of staring into my eyes. I didn't know what was going on, or what they were planning on doing to me. I could clearly see all of us on all of the monitor, up on the stage with the cameras focused on us. "Stay." was all that Tammy said to me for the moment, I dared not to disobey her, I froze where I was standing as not to move an inch. All of a sudden I saw an image pop up on all the screens. Oh my god... it was the picture that SAMANTHA had taken of me, the picture after she had rode and soaked my face. Did Cindy show this picture to Tammy too? Do they even know that, that's my SISTERS cum spread totally across my face & my mouth? "Come over to me Danny." Ms Tasha beckons me over from her desk. She is sitting down in her chair, looking at me with a hungry smile. I walk over to her completely filled with shame. How did these two get that photo? What were they going to do with it? Is my life here at school over now? "Get on your knees now Danny." Ms Tasha commanded, I obeyed her instantly dropping down onto one knee. Looking up at my teacher. Tasha had followed me over to the desk as well, and stood off to the right side of me. "You know better than that. You are supposed to always get down on BOTH of them Danny, Cindy taught you better than that. Now apologize for that mistake." Tammy beamed at me. It's true Cindy had told me before, I am always supposed to get down on both of my knees, when a woman's pussy needs to be serviced. "I-I'm sorry Ms Tasha." I say to my teacher, regretting forgetting what Cindy had taught me. "And what are you sorry for?" Ms Tasha asked me lovingly, maintaining her normal warm loving smile. "I'm... sorry I only got down on one knee. I am supposed to always get down on both, when a woman commands me to." I respond. I look downward to the ground in shame for forgetting something so important. "That's better. That's a good boy." Tammy says giggling from the situation that's happening. I look back up at Ms Tasha, who is keeping her gaze fixated on me the entire time. My erection stays just as stiff as ever, why am I enjoying being controlled like this? "Lift my skirt up for me Danny." Ms Tasha commands. I instantly reach my hands out, and grab the bottom of Ms Tasha's long skirt. I start to lift it up, raising it past her knees, then to her thighs. The smell I'm starting to sense is incredible between Ms Tasha's legs but strong. I finally raise her skirt up to her crotch region, and what do I discover... Ms Tasha isn't even wearing any panties underneath. My jaw falls open when I see she's not wearing any underwear, this teacher who is so elegant, so fair, isn't even wearing panties underneath her skirt. Ms Tasha pussy hair is much darker than Tammy's, just like her hair it is a dark crimson in color. "Are you surprised Danny? Do you like what you see? My sister's never really liked wearing underwear." Tammy states to me from my side. My gaze is fixed onto Ms Tasha's beautiful pussy. The shape of her lips, the size of her clit, the smell coming from between her legs, and still loving the amount of wonderful crimson red hair she has covering up her vagina. I lick my lips out of instinct admiring my teachers pussy, Ms Tasha then puts her closest leg up onto her desk, giving her an even better view, as her pussy opens up more from this position. "Danny, what do you want to do with it? Tell me honestly." Ms Tasha says to me sternly. Keeping her eyes focused on me, expecting a quick obedient response. "P-...Pleas-" Is the only thing that escapes my lips, before Ms Tasha retorts to me in dissatisfaction. "You need to tell me what you really want Danny, or else I'm not going to let you eat it. You need to speak clear & honestly, when you want to service a woman, or else she may not let you. You don't want that happening do you?" Ms Tasha addresses me more directly. I instantly perk up off of her words, and speak to her more clearly. "Ms Tasha your pussy looks wonderful today, may I have a taste of it please." I look up at her in a pleading way, hoping I was being good now, and she'd finally let me be able to eat it. She smiles back to me, and reaches down to my head with both of her hands, and holds it still as if she wants to hear be beg. "Say it again, and be more respectful to her this time. You're really lucky to be able to eat a girl's pussy. You need to appreciate being down on your knees to do so, it's an honor to be able to make a girl's pussy happy whenever she needs it. And don't forget what I told you earlier, I really need to pee & I'm still holding it in. You're going to drink it when I feel like pissing it out. Now tell my sister how much drinking a girls piss, and you'd better be honest & respectful." Tammy says to me in a disciplinary voice. I choke a bit from the embarrassment of Tammy's words, but what she said was absolutely true. I do need to learn to accept my place, and appreciate it anytime a woman honors me, by letting me clean her pussy or ass with my mouth, and swallowing it anytime she has to let the piss out of her vagina. "Ms Tasha... I am so grateful to be able to be down on my knees in front of you. Your pussy is absolutely beautiful in every single way. It's smell is perfect, and I love it's thick musky aroma. It would be an honor to drink up all of your wonderful different pussy liquids that come out. If your cum starts to spill, I'll gladly swallow it for you. if you ever need to pee, I'll gladly swallow it all down for you. Does it needs to be serviced right now? My mouth is yours anytime for your or Tammy's own personal use." I say to her smiling, trying to be as respectful as possible. "Mmmmm such a naughty boy." Ms Tasha says down to me, pulling my head into her warm, musky, heavy fragrant vagina. I moan out in sheer pleasure, the moment I feel the hairs from her pussy rubbing against my cheeks & lips. I have my face between my teachers legs right in the classroom, as her sister watches, as I accept my place & my role. I'm so happy now. I start to open my mouth and Ms Tasha slowly pushes as much of her pussy into my hungry waiting mouth. "Such a naughty boy, get it all in there." Ms Tasha swoons. Looking down at my face right between her legs, I start to close my eyes so I can start to focus, on pleasing her vagina. "Ah-ah-ahhh! no more closing your eyes. You need to learn to always keep them open when your serving a girl's pussy or ass. Always look up to her if possible, unless she tells you otherwise, and you'd better always show a girl's pussy respect. You are lucky to be able to have a girl's pussy in your mouth, you'd better always remember that each time that you're eating it. " Tammy says down to me. "Yes ma'am" I respond to Tammy, keeping my mouth full with Ms Tasha's pussy. My teacher just holds my head in place, unable to move it, I simply use my tongue to caress her clitoris a bit. Maintaining eye contact on Ms Tasha's face, watching her smile back down towards me, my tongue periodically moves downward to the crack of her pussy, to clean up any juices that may have leaked out due to her arousal. Ms Tasha will not let me move my head at all, she only wants me to use my tongue, no motion from my head at all. My cock is throbbing so much it almost hurts inside of my underwear. But I am grateful to be down on both of my knees, it is my place to eat pussy anyway the woman demands, and Ms Tasha is guiding me in the way she wants hers eaten. "That is good for right now Danny, stand back up for me. Walk over the middle of the stage for us." Ms Tasha tells me to do. Without a word I obediently pull my head back, causing Ms Tasha's pussy to escape my sucking lips, and her wet pussy cum to spill out onto my chin a little. I dutifully stand up, and walk quietly over toward the center of the stage, and stand there being absolutely quiet. I notice the hall cameras then switch on once again, showing me standing there right in the center. Ms Tasha and Tammy walking over to each side of me. "Strip for us Danny. Take off all your clothes." Ms Tasha says to me softly. Without a word of resistance, I begin removing my shirt, my pants, my underwear, my socks, and my shoes. I then toss them off of the stage. "Down where you belong again Danny." Tammy says to me stern yet playfully. I instantly get down on both of my knees, remembering my place, putting both my hands onto my thighs. I look up to both of these beautiful young women, and await further instruction. Tammy steps in front of me mere inches from my face. She wiggles her hips a bit, and unbuttons & then pulls the zipper down of her blue jeans. She is wearing white panties. She pulls her panties over to the side holding them there, looking down on me with an evil, yet playfully dominant smile. Showing me the fiery red color of the pubic hairs on her pussy, Tammy's vagina looks absolutely delicious right in front of my face. Just as scrumptious looking as Ms Tasha's was before, My mouth starts to water & hang open from the beautiful sight Tammy is showing me. She then points at her pussy with her other hand, directing me to pay full attention to it. "Now what is this Danny?" Tammy says firmly to me, looking down at me on my knees.* "That is your pussy." I obediently answer, speaking clearly like a schoolboy in class for Tammy and Ms Tasha to hear. "Again, and be more respectful this time. Keep your eyes on it when you answer. You need to pay FULL attention to a woman's pussy, when she's generous enough to show it to you. " Tammy says, maintaining her instructional position. "That is your wonderful magnificent pussy. It is the most important thing in the world. I am so lucky that you have it in my face right now. Thank you for being so generous by unzipping your pants in front of me, allowing me to even look at something that is so deserving to be worshiped." I say, looking at Tammy's beautiful pussy as if nothing in the entire universe is as important. "That's a good boy, you'd better always be polite. I've told you before, show FULL respect towards woman's pussies everyday from now on. Or else she might take it away from you, and you won't be allowed to have the honor, of eating it until she's satisfied." Tammy said. Her words sent a streak of fear right into my heart. I don't want any girl to take her pussy away from me. It's my duty to be able to eat it good, and make her pussy happy. I can't live without it, I can't live without being able to service a girls pussy whenever she needs. Tammy then proceeded to walks forward more so. The hairs from her pussy are pressing right into my nose. "Sniff it Danny. Take a good whiff. You need to learn to appreciate a woman's pussy scent, and never ever forget what it smells like being her legs." Tammy instructs me. Keeping my eyes open like she taught me earlier, I inhale the aroma seeping out of Tammy's pussy. The scent of her vagina fills my lungs with her feminine fragrance, I then exhale it out, only to quickly take a deep breath in once again. Keeping my eyes fixated on the only thing I can see, Tammy's pussy, I continue sniffing between her legs like a dog, trying to always remember her pussy's wonderful must. I then feel a hand on the back of my head, pulling my face directly into the pussy I kept inhaling a moment before. "Now make sure you eat it, you need to clean it good. I haven't cum at all today." I hear Tammy say from above me. Tammy was pushing her pussy into my mouth as hard as she could, I loved the way she decided she was going to use me like this. Tammy was taking control, and I couldn't be happier. I reached my hands up and placed them on her thighs, remembering my place I kept my eyes focused at her crotch. Tammy needs my mouth right now, I have to serve her pussy just the way that she likes it. "Hnnnnn that's good. That's a good boy. Dig your tongue nice & deep into that wet hole. Make sure you clean all that pussy cum from out of there. I'm not letting go of your head, until I'm satisfied boy." Tammy aggressively stated. Holding my head firmly between her legs, she starts moving her hips back and forth, causing my tongue to plunge in and out of her vagina over and over. I could feel the fiery red hairs from her pussy, the fabric of her panties, and the warm damp wetness of her pussy against my lips & inside of my mouth, each time she slammed her vagina towards me. I was in bliss knowing that Tammy was getting off by my tongue, loud wet tonguing noises, mixed with the sounds of her moans, were starting to fill the stage. "Ohhh my god, that's it Danny just keep on eating it." Tammy commands, her hips continuing to slam into my mouth. Her grip is as firm as ever on the back of my head, it is clear I cannot go anywhere, it is my duty to faithfully serve her vagina, and keep eating out this beautiful older student over & over as my teacher watched me do so. Tammy's cum is really syrupy, it's oozing from her pussy into my mouth more now. She must be starting to really get turned on now, the taste from between her legs is getting stronger, the more she humps my mouth. Making sure she and Ms Tasha knows I'm being a good boy, I keep my eyes open the entire time, looking only at Tammy's crotch, every time she rocks my head back and forth with her musky pussy. She has to know it's me it's me that's doing it. She has to know that it's her faithful pussy eater cleaning her good right now. Tammy natural taste coming from her pussy is absolutely exquisite. Wet, really feminine, a slight sour flavor covered by the scent of her pussy's natural perfume. Her thick cum is leaking into my mouth, I can feel it on the front of my teeth, dripping down onto my tongue. "Oh my he, really is good at that isn't he?." Ms Tasha states, I can hear her shuffling around from over to my side. "He sure is sis. He's accepted that he's gonna be a pussy eater from now on, and he's going to be doing this the rest of his life. He's probably just begging for us to piss right in his mouth too. That's something he can't live without." Tammy states back to her, still holding my head firmly, rocking it back and forth with her pussy. Tammy is content to use my mouth for her pussy's own personal use. I keep my gaze focused on her pussy, as it pushes harder and harder into my face. She is absolutely right, I DO wish her piss would just shoot out of her pussy right into my mouth unexpectedly. She wouldn't even have to tell me when it's coming. She could just piss into my mouth right here and now, or whenever she feels like it as she's humping my face, and I wouldn't complain a single bit, or miss a single drop of it. "Ohhhhhhhhh, ohh- OOOOHHH FUCK!" I hear Tammy scream out. Her grip on the back of my head intensifies, as the taste of her cum in my mouth gets even thicker. I keep my eyes focused on pussy, her cum is starting to dribble out & down the sides of my lips. Tammy is showcasing her approval of my servitude by her moans, I keep my eyes open wide, letting her see my face and mouth rock back and forth, as I loyally serve her vagina. She continues to just hump my face as she pleases, my mouth clearly getting more and more soaked with the oozing cum of her vagina. Tammy's screams echo through the hall, huffing as she humps my mouth any way that she wants, coaxing out the last bit of her orgasm. She finally releases the back of my head. "Wow did that Taste good Danny? My sister just came a lot into your mouth. Didn't you mind her doing that? Your face is totally soaked." Ms Tasha asked. I turned my head towards her, and answered her dutifully. "No ma'am a girl's cum is delicious & precious. It is my responsibility to get it all out, and drink it all down." I tell Ms Tasha. I notice she has removed her long skirt, and was standing there in just her green V-neck top. "Mmmmmm, that's the answer I wanted to hear. Now be a good boy, and service my pussy some more. Be really polite & respectful to it Danny." Ms Tasha commanded, walking over towards the front of me next to her sister. Tammy still standing before me, she reaches down grabbing the back of my head again. I was able to turn it and push my face into Ms Tasha's pussy. The taste of her and Tammy's pussy's were incredibly similar. "Yea that's it, eat my sisters pussy some more. And you'd better show it respect, the entire time you're eating it." Tammy scolded. I instantly looked up into Ms Tasha's eyes, she had to see it was me beginning to eat out her pussy. It felt like Tammy was guiding my head however she wanted. She controlled the movement of my face, while I controlled my lips and tongue, to find out what Ms Tasha liked. I found my way over to Ms Tasha's clitoris, I lashed at it in a circular motion, as Tammy moved my head on her sisters pussy from side to side. ""Mmmm, that's a good boy Danny. Are you enjoying being down there, having my pussy in your mouth?" Ms Tasha swooned. Tammy pushed my mouth off of Ms Tasha pussy, and I responded to her quickly without fail, looking up at her superior position. "Yes Ma'am, Ms Tasha. I am happy to serve your pussy. My face is where it belongs, when it's right between your le-" was all that I could say, before Tammy pulled my head back into her sisters vagina. "Shut up, and eat Tasha's pussy some more." Tammy says down to me while smiling. She starts moving my head side to side, on Ms Tasha's clit once again. I lash at it using my tongue, giving it an up and down motion. Making sure to instantly look up and both girls, so they can see my face while looking down on me from up high. "Make sure you clean the inside. Get down lower to clean my ass hole too Danny." Ms Tasha stated. "That's right, you'd better never forget to clean a girls butt hole out with your tongue as well. Our ass holes get musty, you should make sure they are thoroughly cleaned." Tammy jeered, pushing my head even lower to the ground before letting it go. From the point that I was looking up at them, I couldn't hardly see their faces. They both spread their legs wider, I immediately crawled right up to Ms Tasha, parted her ass with my hands, and stuck my tongue out, trying to find her ass hole with it. "Good boy Danny, you can find it. Search for my hole with your tongue, when you find the tart taste, you'll know you've found it." Ms Tasha praised me. Having my face between her pussy and her ass hole was amazing. I've never been so low between a woman's legs. I started to taste something different, there was a distinct difference in the taste of Ms Tasha's pussy and her asshole. Tart, more dry, a different musky aroma, but still very feminine in it's flavor. I heard Ms Tasha moan a bit, when I wiggled and twisted my tongue, trying to push it into her butt from underneath her. "Does that taste good Danny? Do you like the flavor of a woman's butt?" I heard Tammy say from above me. I pulled my tongue out of Ms Tasha's ass briefly, to deliver her my answer. "Yes ma'am a girl's ass is special, it tastes different than a woman's pussy. It's smell is so intoxicating & different but equally amazing, and the flavor is dry but soooo tasty. It always deserves to be cleaned with my tongue, I'll always eat and clean it up whenever possible." I state. I hear Tammy laugh from up above me, and I go back to trying to dig my tongue all the way inside of Ms Tasha's butt hole, from beneath her. I can feel Ms Tasha squatting a little bit, trying to assist me, in getting my tongue as far into tail hole as possible. My tongue finally digs all the way inside of it, I make sure to get the inside of Ms Tasha's but as slippery as possible with my saliva. She is bouncing her ass hole into my mouth over and over, I don't mind as I know & accept how lucky I am, to have a girls ass hole in my mouth. "Oh my god stop Danny. I think I'm going to cum. Come eat my pussy some more, get it back in your mouth and eat it as I cum boy." Ms Tasha states. I instantly slip back from her asshole back to her pussy, and open my mouth wide for her to put it in. "Tasha's about to squirt. You'd better make sure and swallow it all boy. Don't you let a drop of my sister's precious liquids escape." Tammy tells me sternly. I submissively get back in position allowing Ms Tasha to put her pussy back in my mouth, looking back up at her and working my tongue over her wet pussy hole and her clit. She really wetter this time, and eating her ass must've turned her on quite a lot. The liquids of her cum are seeping out heavier this time. Ms Tasha actually grabs my head looking down at me while smiling. "Do your duty Danny. Keep your mouth open as I cum." she says to me smiling. I feel Ms Tasha sliding her pussy length up and down my lips as she's soaking them. The smell from her pussy has gotten marginally stronger, completely covering my breath now a mixture of the smell of Ms Tasha & Tammy's vagina's. I'm loving every moment of this, as Tammy already came in my mouth, and now Ms Tasha's going to do the same. Holding my head with both hands now, she's humping my head a little harder. I maintain eye contact with her, as my teacher is staring back at me drilling my face & mouth with her vagina. "Don't spill that cum Danny. You keep swallowing it down." Tammy hissed again. So much of Ms Tasha's juice was leaking into my mouth. I was swallowing as often as I could, but she was letting it out so heavily, some of it was spilling out the sides of my lips. I needed to belch. I choked a bit as I swallowed down another gulp of her pussy liquid. "Ohh, Ahhh! AHHHHHH!!" Ms Tasha bellowed out. She shoved her pussy into my mouth, and kept it there as her body started to twitch in pleasure. I stayed absolutely still down on my knees to accept it, my beautiful teacher was drenching my mouth with her warm love nectar. I sat quiet and gulped it over and over and over and over again. Tammy was watching me do this, I could see a smile on her face as I swallowed the cum, more of it flowed onto my tongue, it made it's way to the back of my mouth, where I swallowed it down again. Ms Tasha was rubbing my cheeks gently, letting me know in her own way that I had did good. I had swallowed down most of her cum like I was supposed to, keeping my eyes focused on her loyally, so she could watch me willingly taking it all in, like a good boy is supposed to without complaint. "Keep drinking it Danny, You're doing a really good job down there. But keep your mouth on my pussy, don't you take your mouth off it until I say so. Focus your eyes on my pussy now Danny. Give it full attention." Ms Tasha stated with a beautiful calm expression on her face, putting both her hands onto her hips. My heart jumped for joy as I was being told what to do again. I lowered my eyes and stared only at Ms Tasha's pussy, it required my FULL attention, and I was going to obediently give it. I heard Tammy pulling down her panties and her panties, from beside Ms Tasha where she was standing. I kept my mouth on glued onto Ms Tasha pussy, giving it undivided attention as I was directed. Not one sound came from me, as I sat there knelt down in silence. I was in no rush to go anywhere. If Ms Tasha wanted to stand before me, keeping her pussy in my mouth, with her hands on her hips all night long, I would do so without argument as this is my natural position to be in. All of a sudden I tasted something different, something hot, really acidic, and slightly oily had squirted into my mouth. My eyes widened out in surprise, and I looked back up at Ms Tasha in surprise. "Get your eyes back on that pussy! Don't you look up at us. Your place is down there drinking whatever our pussy's give you, don't you dare be disrespectful by not looking at it when it pisses." Tammy hisses at me sternly, her hands now at her hips as well. Realizing I was being disrespectful to Tasha's pussy just now, I instantly readjust my attitude and audibly gulp down the squirt of urine, Ms Tasha had just generously given me. I waited in silence again, making sure to maintain respect. Keeping my eyes on the pussy that is in my mouth right now, both women saying nothing to me, with their hands on their hips they keep looking down at me. I feel a few more drops slowly fall onto the tips of my tongue. Super acidic, slightly oily in texture, slightly salty, and super warm. I am able to relish more in the flavor this time. So this is what my teachers piss tastes like, similar to her younger sisters, but more acidic in it's own right. The urine traces to the back of my mouth, but I do not swallow the drops too quickly. I keep them in my mouth for the moment, and then more drops leak into my jaws, falling onto the tip of my tongue once more, before meeting the others at the back. "Ohhhhhh your mouth is really warm Danny. It's the most comfortable place I've ever pissed before." Ms Tasha praises me from above. "Told you Sis, his mouth is the best. That's why as soon as I found out, I had to tell you." Tammy stated. It was obvious they had this whole thing planned out, the moment I walked into class today, they knew they were going to have me down on my knees giving them service. Ms Tasha's next torrent consisted of a slightly heavier squirt. It flew right towards to back of my mouth, skipping across the roof inside where it met up with the forming puddle of pee she gave me before. Out of being startled I swallowed every bit down, in two and a half audibly gulps. I heard both girls laugh from up above me, it was clear to them I had to objection to swallowing the piss. Ms Tasha gave me another light squirt, and then another shooting gently inside of my mouth for me to swallow. Suddenly she shot a heavy gush of piss deep inside, where it pooled up against the rest I had inside my lips. Ms Tasha seemed to be getting comfortable urinating inside of my mouth, as her squirts slowly turning into a stream. I thought this was a good time to swallow it, and began to swallow the next pool she had just given me, but then Ms Tasha just let her heavy piss flow hard into my mouth as I began swallowing, and the first pool went down the wrong pipe of my throat. I started to choke slightly on her piss, her pee coming out forcibly caused to spit it back up in my mouth, while Ms Tasha continued to pee extremely hard in me without concern. "Swallow that all down Danny. Don't be disrespectful to my pussy. I've been holding this in all day for you. You need to swallow it into your stomach like a good boy is supposed to." Ms Tasha said to me calmly. I hastily swallowed the mix of her coughed up piss, along with her continuing stream of urine that she was feeding me. Sitting absolutely still down on my knees for the girls, my gulps of Ms Tasha's piss was very pleasing to them. I wasn't running from this treatment. They were honoring me by Ms Tasha giving me her piss, I wasn't going to spill not one drop of it. Ms Tasha's stream kept going in earnest. Her piss scattered against the inside of my cheeks, splashing all around inside of my mouth before pooling onto my tongue. I was able to keep the largest amount there, as I swallowed what was closest to my throat, as she continued to let out her piss flow without diminish. "That's a good boy, you're learning your place. You'd better gulp down all of that piss, because mine's about to come out too. I can't hold it much longer Danny." Tammy says down towards me. I attempted to put my hands on Ms Tasha's thighs, but she swatted them away from her as soon as she saw what I was doing. "Ah Ah Ahhh, hands on your thighs Danny." Ms Tasha states down to me, before putting her hands back on her thighs. It is obvious this is the position that I belong. As low as possible, when a woman graces me with me piss. Keeping my eyes on Ms Tasha's pussy, her stream continues as strong as ever. It's as if her piss is reaching the back of my throat, I keep swallowing the acidic water that is foaming up in my mouth. It's getting harder to swallow, Ms Tasha must've been holding her piss in all day here at school. My throat doesn't seem to be able to keep up with her piss flow, it feels like there's tons of bubbles in my mouth, all coming from Ms Tasha's pussy. Suddenly it feels as if her stream starts to diminish. I keep swallowing the salty foaming liquid being given to me by Ms Tasha's vagina. My eyes glued to her crotch, my throat is really warm taking down swallow and swallow, of my teacher's heavy piss load. I'm getting greater control of the liquid, it feels as if my mouth is only half-full of piss now, as she continues to piss more lightly into it. Giving more audible swallows, her stream turns back into drops again. "Hurry Danny hurry! I'm about to piss too!" Tammy yells. I sit there in silence, letting Ms Tasha use me until she is finished. I feel two more drops of pee fall into my mouth, before I feel Tammy's hand snatch my head off of her sisters pussy. Tammy jams her own pussy into my mouth, but not before splashing me in the face with her own acidic piss. Her piss trails from the right side of my nose, shooting all the way up towards my forehead. Tammy's pussy directly in my mouth again, her piss is instantly shooting hard right towards the back of it. I was still trying to swallow the remnants of Ms Tasha's urine she had given me before, but Tammy's hot acid water just flowed heavily past it into my mouth. "Ahhhhhhhhh drink it boy. Swallow all of that piss." Tammy urgently states. The mixture of both sisters piss was divine, I've never drank something so acidic in my entire life. My throat moved up and down trying to keep up with Tammy's forceful urine, her piss reflecting directly off of the roof of my mouth. Tammy's piss scattered all along the bottom row of my teeth, it felt like an absolute privilege to be able to swallow something so precious. "Keep your eyes on my pussy too, I don't want to see your eyes up here at all Danny." Tammy said from above, my eyes were already glued to her fiery red pubic hairs. The sounds coming from my mouth were so kinky, as it was filling up with Tammy's piss. I moved my tongue directly in the path of her piss stream, it nearly burned as the force mixed in her own natural acid pussy water met in contact with it. I kept on swallowing it down, trying to keep up with Tammy's heavy flow. My mouth now over half-way full of her piss, I swallowed too hard and choked again. "He's choking on our piss again." I heard Ms Tasha giggle. "It's good for him though. He knows a girl's piss is wonderful." Tammy says to her back. It's true. I couldn't be happier that I choked on these girls urine again. This is the absolute best moment in my life. If Cindy or Samantha were here, I'd let them give all of their piss to me too. My mouth is nearly full, I have to swallow down the piss I just choked up, I can't be disrespectful to Tammy's pussy by spitting it out, I wouldn't dream of doing such a thing. I tilt my head up only slightly, giving her piss stream more access to my throat. I am able to take even larger gulps, making louder wet noises that cause both girls to giggle at my skill. "That's it Danny, that's how you drink our wonderful piss. It would be dishonorable, for you to spit any of it out." Ms Tasha coaches me. She is absolutely right, I'm not giving up any of Tammy's wonderful piss. I'm going to gulp down mouthful after mouthful of her wonderful urine. Tammy urgent piss flow continued in my mouth, her stream hasn't diminished yet as she's been holding it in for hours. I am here to the rescue though, she doesn't need a bathroom, all she needs is my mouth, and her piss will instantly be swallowed. "Ahhhhh god, that feels so good. Keep swallowing Danny, and honor my pussy." Tammy states more calm. Her urine stream stops for a moment, then squirts a few more times, before starting up again. Her playful antics turned me on so much, she seems to really enjoy pissing in my mouth. I had almost forgotten that I was on the stage here at school, but I'm being seen by the cameras in the lecture hall, I don't care though the only thing that matters is Tammy's and Ms Tasha's pussies. Tammy's piss fills the lower half of my jaws, I swallow it down as her piss stream continues to give me more in my mouth for me to swallow. It felt as if my mouth was swimming in urine, I couldn't even count how many gulps of fresh urine Ms Tasha's pussy had given me. I felt Tammy's piss flow start to slow down in it's pace, I nursed down some of the former stream of Tammy's wonderful piss. Tammy's stream turning into drops now, I hear Ms Tasha give me a command. "Finish up Tammy then stand off to the side." Ms Tasha tells her younger sister. "You got it sis." Tammy says to her, wiggling her hips, making sure to let it all out into my mouth. "Don't swallow that last bit this time Danny. Instead just stay there." Ms Tasha gives me the command. Tammy steps off of my mouth, and moves over the the side. I can see the main camera for the stage is pointing right at me. I don't know what's going on, but I do not resist or become embarrassed. "Now open you mouth, and gargle my sister piss Danny." Ms Tasha instructs me to do. I tilt my head back a little, open my mouth and start gargling loudly on Tammy's urine liquid. Both girls are laughing off to the side of me, but I know that I am pleasing them. I keep gargling it looking up at the camera, as acidic as Tammy's piss is the bubbles start to grow only more dense. "Keep gargling it Danny. Try to make it foam in your mouth." Tammy giggles. I gargle even harder on her piss, making sure as not to spill it. I continue to mix it with my tongue and my breath, until her piss has turned into a dense foam of urine inside of my mouth. "Now get up Danny and go over to the podium. Keep Tammy's piss in your mouth the entire time." Ms Tasha directs me. I get up from the center of the stage, and walk directly over to the podium without resistant, facing the camera once again. "Now... slowly, really slowly swallow down my piss Danny." Tammy says towards me. I struggle to swallow down the hot foamy piss, I am harboring in my mouth. The microphone catches it, as the sounds of me attempting without much success to drink down Tammy's liquid. After three attempts I get down my first swallow. I close my eyes and keep attempting it, the foamy urine is thick, but I manage to get down another swallow. I force my throat to accept the mixed up piss, that Tammy has given me. I swallow it down knowing there is still half left, I feel the foam sliding down my throat. I put my hand to my lips and swallow more of the foam. My throat doesn't want to accept the rich thick pissy foam, but my heart wants nothing more than to greedily take every drop. Without shame I am able to get down the rest of the bubbly liquid. It is much harder than to swallow piss with it's foamy like that. "Good boy... Good boy... what did you just drink down?" Ms Tasha asks me. Looking over at me with a loving smile. "I just drank down the piss of Tammy and Ms Tasha." I say looking at the camera. "And where did that piss come from?" Tammy says towards me smiling playfully. "Piss that just came warm and fresh from their vagina's." I say confidently, never losing eye contact with the lecture hall camera. "Does a girl's pee pee taste good Danny?" Ms Tasha questions me, maintaining her beautiful demeanor. "A girl's pee pee is absolutely precious. It is a good boy's responsibility, to swallow it down without question. It is an honor to be able to do so, and it is a responsibility that should be taken very seriously." I state. "What about a girls ass? Are you supposed to take care of that too?" Tammy asks me looking concerned. "A girl's ass is just as special as her pussy. It deserved to be cleaned by a man using his tongue, understanding how precious a girl's butt hole is. It is warm, it is tasty, and it always deserves respect." I say boldly looking right into the camera. "And what about respect?" Ms Tasha asks with a serious expression on her face. "A girl's pussy and her asshole deserves absolute respect at all times. If a man is fortunate enough to get either one in his face or his mouth, he has the DUTY to show his undivided attention, love, and servitude to it, anytime that it needs. Morning, noon, or night it does not matter. A woman's pussy & ass hole are the most important things in the world, and it is an honor to be able to service them." I say with the utmost confidence. Tammy and Ms Tasha look at each other with satisfaction. I have been properly trained, no longer ashamed to be able to service a girl's pussy. Today was the best I've ever had here at the University. I know from now on, I will no longer object my responsibility to clean a woman's vagina.