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I pulled up to the shadiest house I’ve ever seen… Shades on the windows practically falling off, the paint on the siding is chipped to shit… I hope Becky gave me the right place… Becky and I are in the same co-ed business Fraternity at Gennecho University. She’s one of the most gorgeous girls I’ve ever laid eyes on. She’s got dark brown hair that barely touches her delicate shoulders. A body that only angels could compare to. Petite is another word that could describe her. But she does have what one could describe as a bubble butt. And legs that go on for days. Even though she’s more than a couple inches taller than me, that doesn’t stop me from keeping my hopes high. Most people are taller than me. Besides, her body isn’t the only thing that sets her apart. She is the smartest person I’ve ever met. I’m not just talking about book smart, although, she does have straight eyes. She’s also a hustler. She’s even started her own online business. She’s got an online clothing store and is doing quite well. Anyways, if I can get these drugs for our frat party, maybe I got a shot with her. Double checking the address she gave me, I let out a sigh as I get out of my 1967 Shelby GT500, such a classic, it’s my baby… I reluctantly walk up to the door. Several minutes after knocking, a woman with skin as black as night answers the door. “You Oliver?” she asks. I nod and she lets me in after she takes a look around. “Is that your car?” “Yeah!” I say with pride. A grin shows on her face. “Shelby GT500, classic. I like it. White boy’s got taste.” “Let me guess… Your rich parents bought that for you?” she asks with a smirk. Embarrassed, I nod… I can feel my face turn bright red. “Figures… rich white boy…” The inside is just as shabby as the outside. The sofa is torn to shit, carpet has a bunch of stains in it. The whole place looks as if it’s going to fall apart. I turn to the drug dealer lady… Wow… She must be at least 6’3’’ almost a foot taller than me. But she’s beautiful… In an extremely intimidating way. Like if you piss her off she’ll no doubt kick your ass. But she’s got the most majestic face I’ve ever seen. And a pair of breasts almost as large as my head. Her ass is firm and yet it’s thicc. She’s built like a train. I can see her white tee shirt stretched over rock hard abs as if it’s about to rip at any moment. She’s got on a tattered pair of jeans that are stretched thin over some thick but lean pair of legs. “What do ya want white boy?” she asks in a deep thick voice and yet it’s still feminine. “Just here to buy some drugs for a frat party...I think my friend texted you. You know Becky, right?” A perverted grin appears on her face. “Oh, I know Becky…” She leans on the couch and looks out the window… “How do I know you’re not a cop?” she asks. My heart skips a beat… “Why would you think I’m a cop, Becky can vouch for me…You know her.” “I do know Becky, but I don’t know you…” She turns around and takes a seat on the couch. “Prove that you’re not a cop.” “How do I do that?” She hands me her phone, which is actually the latest in glyph tech. It’s basically just a little stick, you push a button and holograms shoot out that you can manipulate. It’s fucking cool as shit. I see where all her drug money goes. “Pull up one of your social media accounts.” Without really thinking about it, I pull up my Facebook account and hand her the phone back. “Still using Facebook I see…” “Call me old fashion I guess,” I answer giver her an awkward laugh. My phone buzzes and I whip it out. I’ve got the same phone as her. I just got a friend request from Natasha. It’s her. “Now that that’s over with, I’ve got the cash right here.” I pull out my wallet. “Hold up white boy… You still haven’t proved you’re not a cop…” She says with a sadistic grin. “I thought that was the point of the social media thing…” I stammer. “No no no... “ she says as she stands up and starts to unbuckle her pants. She pulls them down and out flops the biggest black dick I’ve ever seen… Not that I’ve seen many dicks in my life. “I’ll know you’re not a cop when you get on your knees and suck this cock…” “What!? No way… I’m not gay!” The dick is easily 12 inches long… And thick as a fucking soda can! “I don’t care what you are… If you want any drugs from me, you better get those lips wrapped around this big black cock.” Fuck! What do I do? If I don’t get the acid, my fraternity is going to be pissed… And Becky will be so disappointed. If I don’t get these drugs I won’t have any chance with her. But is it worth sucking a big black cock!? I drop to my knees in front of her…The thought of letting my co-ed fraternity brothers and sisters down is something I might be willing to face. But I would suck all the big black cocks on campus before I let Becky down! I wrap my white fingers around her heavy black cock. The contrast is remarkable. It’s so big… “Get on with it cocksucker! I ain’t got all day.” I look up into those dark brown eyes of hers and without another moment to waste, I open up my lips and slide the thick head of her cock inside. Just the tip takes up almost my entire mouth. My tongue swirls around the tip before I suck on it like a popsicle. “Damn, white boy… Are you sure you haven’t sucked cock before?” Before I can even answer, she grabs a handful of hair and shoves a few inches of that girl meat inside me, the tip nudges up against the back of my throat, causing me to gag. Her cock pops out of my mouth as I cough up spit everywhere. “Gotta work on that gag reflex of yours.” She pulls my head back up and shoves that monster back inside my mouth. This time she just leaves it there. I start sucking again. “That’s it, cocksucker.” I hear a click and I look up to see her snap a few photos of me sucking her cock. “Smile for the camera!” She winks at me before she starts typing on her phone in one hand. I try to pull off of her cock, but her iron grip keeps me from moving. She thrust her fat cock forward and once again it hits my throat. The urge to gag is too hard to fight, but that doesn’t stop her. “Swallow my cock you slut.” I try to swallow and all of a sudden the head of her dick sinks down my throat. I can’t breathe! But she keeps pushing… All of a sudden my nose hits her pelvis. ‘No shit! Not many people can take my entire dick! You’re a keeper…” Tears are filling my eyes as she lets go of my hair. I fall backwards off her dick and immediately go into a coughing fit as a load of spit drool down from my mouth. Once again, she yanks me up to her cock and starts to slap my face with it. I can’t believe I’m giving a blow job to a big black dick. This is soo… wrong! And yet… My own cock is hard as a diamond. “Open up, cum dump.” The way she degrades me like that makes my dick twitch even more. What the fuck is wrong with me? Surely, I’m not gay. I should’ve refused. But at last, my mouth opens on its own accord. She pushes that monster back inside, filling up my mouth with her black dick. Then she starts furiously thrusting, slamming that dick against the back of my throat. Giving my face a real good fucking. I swallow and her dick plunges down my throat. “That’s it, whore. Deepthroat that dick.” Like I have a choice… “Ughhh fuck that feels so good,” She moans as she continues to pummel my throat. “Time to mark my property.” She pulls out and all of a sudden her big black cock shoots out a load of cum like a firehose, painting my face white with her jizz. She unloads rope after rope of her white sticky jizz all over my face. “You’re mine from now on, got that bitch?” “What!?” I ask, eyes going wide. “You heard me, I own your white ass! Unless you want this picture of you sucking big black dick going all over your Facebook page. What would Becky think of that?” She gives me the most devilish grin, letting me know she has complete and utter dominance over me. “Please! Don’t do that, I’ll do anything! Just don’t show that picture to anyone!” I beg, knowing full well she’s in complete control. How did I get myself into this!? “Strip naked, let me see the white ass I’m about to pound.” Her grin goes wide with lust as she starts taking off her own clothes. “Please! Anything but that!” I beg her. Plead with her. “I’ve never had anything up my ass before.” There’s no way I can take a dick that big! “Well, you better go grab the lube and the dildo on that table over there and get that ass of yours stretched out and ready for my big black dick…” I hesitantly look over at the table where a purple dildo the size of a normal cock lays next to a bottle of lube, then I look back at her. “You want me to shove that dildo up my ass?” “Bitch, isn’t that what I just said?” She puts a hand on her hip as she stands in front of me in the complete nude. Even I can admit that she’s like a goddess… Rock hard abs, breasts the size of melons, thicc muscular legs and a cock almost as long as my arm. “Don’t make me grab my phone and start sending out texts.” I swallow my pride and start talking off my clothes. Once I’m completely naked, she stares down my hairless, petite body with a gleam in her eye. “Damn white boy! You look more like more of a girl than some of the bitches I’ve fucked. With a dick like that, you could be a girl.” My face burns bright as I tear my gaze off of her and lower my head in complete and utter humiliation. But for some odd reason, my own little 4-inch cock is hard as a board. “Now grab that dildo and start fucking yourself like a good little sissy.” Completely defeated, I get up on my feet and obey her. She gives my ass a good slap as I walk over the table. Picking up the lube and dildo, I walk back to the couch. Looking back up at Natasha, she has that possessive, hungry look in her eye. “Well… get on with it white boy. Get that dildo up that ass of yours. You better give yourself a good fucking. Bitch boy…” I can’t believe I’m doing this… Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever thought I’d be sticking a dildo up my bum in order to stretch it out for a big black dick. Just the thought of that monster python in my ass sends a chill down my spine. Lubing up the dildo, I bring my knees to my chest and line up the tip of the purple dildo to my tight white asshole. I bite my lip as the pressure builds up. It hurts… The pain of the dildo spreading my rectum apart is almost too much to handle. “I can’t do it…” I gasp out. “Yes you can, you little slut. Either way, I’m going to fuck that ass regardless whether it’s stretched out for me or not. Better buck up and work that little dildo in your ass before I become impatient and decide to stretch it out with my big black dick.” “Okay… Okay, please don’t do that!” I beg her. “Then get to work, white boy!” she demands. I bite the bullet and clench my teeth as I force that purple dildo up past my sphincter and up my ass. The pain was all-consuming at first, but once the dildo was inside, it subsided quite a bit. “Now start fucking yourself like a good little bitch,” she demands. Slowly, I start pulling the fake cock out of my ass, the feeling of emptiness takes over as all but the tip of the dildo comes out. Then I start working it back in and it rubs up against something very sensitive in my ass. A jolt of pleasure cascades through my body causing a moan to escape my lips. What was that!? It felt like a wave of hot water rushed through my pale body. I’ve never felt anything like it! “Ahh, I see you found your little g-spot!” she says. I look up at her to see she has her phone out and is videotaping everything… “Please, don’t record this,” I beg as I continue to work the dildo in and out of my ass, the pleasure is addicting! “As if… Didn’t tell you I own you, white boy?” She says, licking her lips. “Besides, this is for my own pleasure…” I can’t even think about that right now, the feelings the dildo elicits as it continues to rub up against that spot are indescribable. It feels so good! I feel her hand grab the dildo and yank it out. I look up at her with disappointment. “Alright bitch, I think your ass is ready for a real cock!” she says, putting her phone away. “Now clean this dildo off with that cocksucking mouth of yours while I fuck that tight ass that belongs to me.” She hands me the dildo without hesitating I start sucking on it. She grabs my ankles and yanks me to her and then flips me onto my knees with only one hand to support me as the other one is holding on to the dildo that was just in my ass as I suck on it. I feel the head of an anaconda against my ass hole. She slaps my ass real hard, making me cry out with a dildo in my mouth. My face is still covered in her jizz. Suddenly my ass is stretched out to the limit as she pushes the head of her mammoth cock inside my tight little white ass. “Uuurrrggghhh…” I grunt and practically howl around the dildo I’m sucking on as the pain returns from my ass being stretched out even wider than it already was. She grabs a handful of my hair as she sinks her dick inside my ass. The pain is quickly mixed with pleasure as the head of her dick meets my “g-spot” as she calls it… Fuck! I let go of the dildo and grab onto the couch with both hands to try and brace for impact. She pulls out a little and then continues her conquest claiming my ass. The dildo drops from my mouth as I moan out loud. The mixture of pain and pleasure overtakes me, turning me into a moaning little sissy bitch. Suddenly the door opens up. I look up to meet the eyes of none other than Becky. My face burns with embarrassment and shame. Why is she here!? She can’t see me like this. Uggghhh fuck that dick feels so good! “Hey baby,” Natasha says. “I see you got my present,” Becky says. “Yeah… this white boy is one hell of a bitch… He managed to take all of my dick, can you believe that?” She gives my ass a slap as she shoves her dick all the way to the hilt inside my rear. I feel her balls slap against my tiny little sack. “Oh shit, I can’t believe this ass just took all my big black dick as tight as it is!” That’s a twist… Becky and this black woman with her dick up my ass are dating? “I told you he was a gem, didn’t I? I’ve been wanting to fuck him ever since I laid eyes on him!” Becky says as she walks over to Natasha and gives her a deep passionate kiss. Natasha lets go of my hair and I can’t help but watch as these two women make out while Natasha’s balls deep inside my ass. I can’t believe this is happening! Becky finally breaks away. “Why don’t we spit roast the bitch?” “Like I’m going to say no to that! By the way, this whore is a pro at sucking cock,” Natasha says. “I knew he was a cock slut!” she says as she lifts up her skirt and pulls down her panties revealing a large white cock. It’s not as big as Natasha’s but it’s almost twice the size of mine… She walks up to the front of me, brings that dick of hers only inches away from my face. “He looks so hot with a load of cum all over his face.” I can’t believe she has a dick, let alone the fact that she’s about to use my face as a fleshlight. Without even hesitating, I open up my mouth to her fat cock. “He already knows his place, you must’ve really done a number on him, Tasha.” “I just turned em into the bitch he was meant to be.” Natasha continues where she left off, pummelling my asshole. “God, I love you!” Becky says as she slides her dick between my lips. I suck on it like a lollipop. Swirling my tongue around the tip and bobbing up and down on her shaft. “Holy shit! You were kidding, this kid was meant to suck dick.” “A natural cocksucker!” Natasha says as she grabs ahold of my hips and starts to pound me into Becky’s cock, which slips down my throat from the force of Natasha’s thrusts. I feel like Newton’s cradle, getting bounced between two cocks. Becky and Natasha are in complete sync, as one pulls out the other thrusts forward, using me like a German two-man crosscut saw. Becky has both hands in my hair as she fucks my face like Natasha uses my asshole. I can hear them start to kiss above me, but I’m too busy taking dick to really think about it. Still in shock that Becky has a dick and is dating a big black tranny… But my thoughts are in the background to the pleasure of Natasha’s big dick pummelling my asshole while I gag and choke on Becky’s cock. As they use me like a fuck doll, my own cock is painfully stiff. Am I enjoying this? One more thrust from that big black dick of Natasha sends me over the edge and my cock starts spewing out cum all over the couch. “Holy shit Tash… I think the little slut just came from our dicks!” Becky gasps. “What a little butt slut!” Tasha moans. “Speaking of cumming. I’m about to blow a fat load into our little bitches tight asshole!” “I wanted to last a little longer, but I don’t think I’m going to make it. His throat is so tight!” Becky moans as she sinks her cock balls deep. My nose hits the small patch of pubic hair she has. Suddenly her dick stiffens up before it starts to pulse. A warm liquid explodes down my throat, just as Natasha thrusts her cock all the way to the hilt inside my ass and fills my bowels with another load of her cum. Becky pulls out her cock, leaving the head inside my mouth and fills it with another load of jizz. I can taste the salty, muskiness of her seed as I swallow it down, giving room for another load to fill my mouth. As she pulls out of my mouth, she squirts one last load on my face, getting some in my hair. Natasha continues to slowly gyrate her hips, milking that dick as she unloads a few more ropes of cum inside my ass before her dick goes soft. She pulls out and gives my ass a good smack. “He’s going to make the perfect little fuck toy, isn’t he love?” Becky asks Natasha. “Oh fuck yeah, our own personal butt slut…” She spanks me again to drive her words home. “Aren’t you, Oliver?” Becky asks as she looks down into my eyes. I’ve been humiliated, embarrassed and completely defeated by these two women. But… being with Becky was the only thing I’ve ever wanted… I didn’t ever think it’d be like this. “Yes… I’m your fuck toy, “ I say in defeat, tearing my eyes full of tears away from her. “Oh don’t act like you didn’t want this, besides, it’s not like it’s going to be all that bad,” she says lifting my chin back up to her. “Besides for all the embarrassing, humiliating, and degrading things we’re going to do to you… You get to be our boyfriend! Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted? To be my boyfriend?” I can’t deny it… To be her boyfriend is the only thing I’ve thought about since she entered my life. But is it worth sucking dick and taking it up the asshole? I lean down and start licking the cum off her dick, completely submitting to the two women who own me. “That’s what I thought, from now on you’re ours.” I hope you enjoyed it! Have any questions or want to leave some feedback, please feel free to comment below. Also give it the thumbs up if it made you jizz your pants. I had a lot of fun writing it! Thanks for reading!

My name is Jake. I am writing this down because I can simply not believe it myself. Hopefully when I am finished it will have sunk in a bit better. Anyways. What I am about to tell you is a very special moment in my life. When I fucked Jordan. Jordan has always been the hottest girl at my school and everyone lusts over her perfectly formed breasts. She knows that all the guys cannot resist her and makes it her personal goal to wear the lowest V-necks possible, just to torment us. The rest of her body is just as wondrous. From her gorgeously fuckable face with glowing red hair framing it, all the way down to the most perfect ass you have ever seen. Everything Jordan wears hugs her body in just the right way so you can see every curve perfectly. Anyways, about the part where I actually got to fuck this goddess. I had been sitting in math class, staring at Jordan as usual, when she turned around and met my gaze. I instantly blushed because she had caught me staring at her. What she did next though completely surprised me. She actually winked at me instead of giving me a dirty look. The rest of the class went by in somewhat of a daze. I kept turning it over and over in my head, ‘what could the wink have meant?’. Jordan answered that question at the end of the class when she walked up to my desk and slipped a note into my binder. It read: “ Meet me outside the girl’s locker room after school ” I was honestly speechless, what could Jordan, the hottest girl in our school, want to talk to me about? I figured that there was only one way to find out, and that was to go and talk to her after school. Needless to say I could not focus the rest of the school day. The thought of actually talking to Jordan turned my insides to jelly, partly because I am not good at talking to girls, and partly because it was Jordan. Finally it was time to go meet her. Different scenarios were churning through my head on different ways this could turn out. I could not really think of anything good that could come of this. It was not like she would like me or something like that, there were much more attractive guys in this school than me. The one thing I had going for me was that I had a big dick, but seeing as Jordan most likely did not know this, I figured she wanted to somehow embarrass me by standing me up or something. When I got to the girl’s change room Jordan was leaning against a wall, pushing her ass out in such a way that it was not obviously noticeable. The skirt she was wearing was just long enough to cover her butt and force the imagination to do the rest. She was also wearing a super tight button up white shirt, with a majority of the buttons undone. Again, just enough to cover everything up, but still tease every guy who looked at her. “Hey Jake, you showed up!” “Uh… Yeah I did… I thought you were going to stand me up.” “What! Why would I do that?” “Maybe because you are the hottest girl in school and I am not that great?” “Regardless of what you think, I think you are cute. I saw you staring at me in Math today, and I have a proposition for you.” “What kind of a proposition?” I asked. Things were actually starting to seem like they could go somewhere from here. She thought I was cute and was not made I was staring at her. “Well, I have not had sex in about a month, and I am getting somewhat antsy if you know what I mean. All the popular guys in this school are boring, but you… I think you would be fun to fuck. People have told me you have some pretty nice equipment down there, if they told the truth, and by that bulge forming in your pants, I can tell they were.” She was right, I was getting a boner, and I did have a big dick. That was the only thing I could focus on. Everything else was too much, the fact that I was talking to Jordan, the fact that she wanted to fuck me, the fact that I was getting a boner in front of her and she was only enjoying it and not being grossed out. All of these things were trying to form some sort of coherent thought in my brain, when finally they did. ‘JORDAN WANTS TO FUCK YOU. SAY YES AND TAP THAT’ was roughly what went through my mind. “YES!” I shouted suddenly. “Yes what Jake?” She asked, biting her lips. “Yes I want to fuck you. Yes I have a big dick. Yes I have a boner.” By that point I was past rational thinking, I was just saying the first things that entered my thoughts. “Well then let us go! My house is only a couple of blocks away” By the time we arrived at her house, I thought my dick was going to explode. I had had a non-stop hard on since we left the school, and there was nothing I could think of to calm myself down. The thought of Jordan naked in front of me, waiting to fuck me was just too much. Jordan took my hand and led me up to her room, telling me that we had the house to ourselves and that we could be as loud as we wanted to. She said this all as my face was level with her perfect ass. I could almost see up her skirt, and I think she knew it too; she was walking just slowly enough so that I could not see anything. The second we walked through her bedroom door she turned around and pressed her fiery lips against mine. I was instantly paralyzed. I had no idea what to do. I was still half thinking that this was some dream and that I would wake up any minute. When she pulled away I knew it was real. The look on her face was one that my subconscious would never be able to conjure up on my own. She then began to slowly pull me towards her bed, swaying her hips ever so slightly as she did. I was about to sit down when Jordan turned me around and pushed me onto my back so I was lying down and watching her. “Do you have a good view Jake?” Jordan asked. “If by a good view you mean of your boobs, then yes, yes I do.” “That is exactly what I meant.” And with that she began unbuttoning the few buttons she actually had done up. Jordan’s bra was a nice lacy black one that cupped her D breasts perfectly. “You like what you see Jake?” She whispered “I very much do Jordan, but I think I would like it a bit better if I took your bra off.” “Well then go ahead, do whatever pleases you baby.” Boy was I turned on. Jordan stripping in front of me and calling me baby. I was not sure that my fingers would cooperate with me and be able to take her bra off. Eventually I did manage however, with a little help from Jordan though. I was still proud of myself for revealing her perky breasts. Her nipples were perfectly shaped, no surprise there. Once her bra left her body she immediately pressed her chest into my face, smothering me in between her boobs. Letting my instincts take over, I began to kiss all around her boobs, making sure to not touch her nipples just yet. I was going to tease her just like she had teased me all this time. I could tell she was enjoying herself too. Her legs were quivering and she was moaning ever so slightly every time I got close to her nipples. After a while of that I decided now would be a good time to make her moan louder, so I lightly bit one of her nipples. “Mmmmmmmmmmm fuck Jake! Keep doing that! That feels so good!” Exactly the reaction I was hoping for. Gaining more and more confidence by the minute, I began rapidly licking and sucking on Jordan’s boobs. While I had one in my mouth my hand was taking care of the other one. I could feel my hard cock throbbing in my pants, just begging to be played with, and as if Jordan could read my thoughts, she reached her hand down and began stroking my shaft. “Let me take care of you for a bit now.” She said as she slid down to her knees in front of me. With the skill that comes only from experience she unzipped my pants and pulled them off, including my boxers, in one quick movement. My cock instantly sprang to attention, waiting to see what would happen next. “Oh Jake, you were definitely not kidding when you said you had a big dick, this is huge.” “Do you think you can take it all?” “Of course I can… Just watch me.” And with that she proceeded to shove my whole eight inch dick down her throat. It was everything I had imagined it would be like. She was so good at giving head, I thought I was going to explode right there into her mouth. Even if I did I was pretty sure that I would be hard again in a matter of seconds. There was no way I was not going to pass up fucking Jordan at this point. “Jordan I think I am going to cum!” “Good. I want it all over my face before I fuck the shit out of you.” That got me going. I could feel the pressure building up at the base of my cock, gradually getting greater and greater as Jordan’s head bobbed up and down on it. A few more seconds of that and I was about to burst. I pulled my dick out of her face and began jerking off in front of her face. She still had her mouth wide open with her tongue sticking out, just waiting to receive my load. “Fuckkk I am cumming!” I yelled. Rope after hot rope of cum splashed onto Jordan’s face and into her mouth. “Mmm Jake your cum tastes so good! Let me make sure there is none left.” She said as she put her mouth back around my cock and began to suck the remaining cum out from me. “How about I take off my skirt and you can eat me out while you get nice and hard again hmm?” “Su… sure.” I stammered, not quite able to form full words after that amazing blowjob. Slowly she stood back up and turned around so that I had a perfect view of her ass. Jordan then bent over and began to tease her skirt off of her body, revealing the tiniest thong I had ever seen. And if that was not enough she pulled her thong off too and threw it at my face. Jordan then turned around and walked towards me, pushing me down onto my back again and straddling my chest. “Are you ready to eat me out?” “Yes!” “Good, either way it was going to happen.” I did not really know what was going to happen next. I had never had a girl sit on my face so I did not know what to expect. The first thing I noticed however was that it was difficult to breathe, and that I had absolutely no control over the situation at all. Jordan had all the power, she could suffocate me with her pussy, or she could ease up and let me take a breath. I did enjoy it though, I was strangely turned on by the fact that I could not breathe. It made me try even harder to make her scream in ecstasy, which she did more than a few times. “God damn Jake, where did you learn to eat a girl out so well!?” Jordan moaned. “I am… just a… natural… I guess…” I managed to say, gasping for breath in between words and eating her out. “Well keep going this feels amazing!” And that is what I did. For the next 10 minutes Jordan sat on my face and I licked and sucked her pussy until she could stand it no longer. “Jake. You need to fuck me right now otherwise I will scream.” “I would, but you are kind of on top of me Jordan.” “Not a problem.” And then down she slid onto my cock, which was once again hard as a rock. Her pussy felt so fucking nice wrapping itself around my dick. I had only had sex once before, and that was with someone who could not even compare to Jordan. She was something else entirely. Slowly Jordan began to pick up the pace, slamming her pussy onto my dick over and over again, always making sure to take it all the way in and all the way out. I could hear the sound of my balls slapping against her. Hearing that made me so horny. I knew that she was fucking me incredibly hard, but at the same time I could not think about anything. I was in heaven. I had literally the hottest girl in school hopping up and down on my dick in her bedroom. My day could officially get no better. “How does this feel for you Jake?” “I have no idea what to say! This is just so amazing!” “Just what I like to hear.” She said with a wink. “Now get up and fuck me from behind.” “Really!? You like that?” “Yes of course, doggy style is my favorite position Jake, and probably will be yours soon enough.” She was right. Doggy style was fucking amazing. The feeling of slamming my dick into her was something I will never forget. I was able to spank her repeatedly and hear her scream for more while pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. By this time I had given her about 3 orgasms and she had cum once. I was feeling pretty damn good about myself. I did not stop though. I was going to fuck her until she begged me to stop. “How close are you baby?” Jordan asked me. “I am getting there, but first I think you need a spanking.” “Yes I do, I have been such a bad bad girl. My ass needs to be slapped.” I spanked her so hard that she tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. I did not even feel any regrets. I knew that she was enjoying every second of this and I was too. She was going to love the way I was going to cum all over her perfect tits. She was going to love how many orgasms I would give her by the time I was finished. She was going to love everything I did to her. I was getting very close to cumming by this point. Her pussy just felt so damn good on my dick. I wish I could do this every day. I doubt she would want to though, but anything could happen. What I did know was that I was going to titty fuck her. I had always wanted to do that to her. Ever since the day I noticed how big her boobs were I had wanted to shove my cock in between them. I needed to give her one more orgasm though. The only way to do that though was to do something different than what I was doing. I needed to fuck that perfect ass of hers. I knew it was going to take her by surprise, but I thought she could handle it. “HOLY FUCK JAKE THAT IS MY ASS!” she screamed, just as I had hoped she would. “I know exactly what I am doing Jordan. Your ass is too fucking perfect to pass up.” “That is way too deep!” “Shut the fuck up and take my dick bitch!” I was honestly not sure where this was coming from. I was never like this in bed. Regardless, I kept slamming my dick into her asshole. It was the tightest hole I had ever put my dick into, and boy was I enjoying it. I could feel the pressure building up in my cock again. Knowing that I was going to cum soon I told Jordan to turn over so I could fuck her tits. “Oh shit Jake that feels so good! I never knew my boobs were this sensitive!” “Damn straight it does baby! I am going to cum all over your perfect tits!” That is just what I did. My cock exploded all over Jordan’s boobs and face, more cum than the first time. There were streams of cum running down her boobs and her face was not completely covered in cum thanks to two cumshots worth of hot, sticky cum. I would have never thought that I would see my won cum on Jordan’s face. I had never thought I could score such a hot babe. I whipped out my phone. I needed to take a picture of her cum-covered face. I needed to make sure that I was not dreaming and that the next morning I would wake up and be able to prove that I had fucked Jordan and came all over her body. I snapped a couple of photos without complaint. I then decided to just leave her in her bed, covered in my cum. I was not going to lay with her in bed and make small talk. I was going to walk out of there. I was going to leave her to deal with the mess I had created all over her body. As I was walking out of her room I took one last glance at her. I loved how she just stayed there, covered in my cum. Seeing her reduced to a cum slut made my confidence go through the roof. it would make any man’s dreams come true. Just as I was about to walk through the front door I heard Jordan call after me. “Next time we do this. It will be in the boy’s bathroom at school.” The End

[Thank you to everyone who commented ideas on my last chapter. You gave me motivation for a quick turnaround time and one of my favorite chapters yet. Thanks all for reading!] The one thing that I had really commended Hailey for throughout the duration of this crazy relationship was her ability to constantly get around her sister’s desires to have me to herself. Whether it was getting her sister to leave the house, or sneaking a quick session underneath the water or behind a bed, Hailey was the master of not getting caught. I had told her that if she tried this hard at school she’d be a future Ivy League student, but I guess this was more important to her. That’s why, as I finished cumming inside Maddie, my third girl of the night, my thoughts really weren’t on Danielle. I knew that she was doing something with her girl friends that night, and I imagined Hailey was taking care of any loose ends. I had six gorgeous and naked cheerleaders surrounding me, and that’s all I really was thinking about for the time being. Feeling left out of the festivities so far, Alana and Ashley, the two captains of the cheer team, had formed a very arousing 69. Alana was on top, her red hair cascading onto Ashley’s thighs, while her large breasts pressed against Ashley’s body. Underneath, Ashley was largely out of sight, but her face remained buried between Alana’s legs, furiously working at her clit. Once again, the crisp night air was filled with moans as the two girls brought each other up and down the pleasure scale. I watched from between Hailey and Melanie, my cum still dripping from both of their pussies. It was a much needed break from a crazy night that seemingly had just begun. Suddenly I heard what sounded like the closing of a car door. I quickly looked at Hailey, my eyes somewhat wide, but she just smiled at me and looked back to the girls. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered if Danielle could possibly be home already. There was nothing I could do at this point anyway, so I just tried to calm down and prayed that it was a neighbor. “What the fuck?!” I heard shrieked from a number of yards away. I didn’t even need to look up, knowing that the jig was up. I was in the middle of my second cheerleader slumber party, not to mention the multiple rendezvous with Hailey and Melanie. I was waiting for Hailey to freak out, the thought of her own fun being put in jeopardy. But surprisingly she didn’t say anything in response. “Really?” Danielle said again. I looked up and saw her in a small black dress. She looked gorgeous and I didn’t know what to say. I had such an incredible situation going on and I couldn’t wrap my head around Danielle being pissed at me. The other girls were sitting there with awkward faces. Alana and Ashley had, begrudgingly curtailed their activities. Just as I was about to stand up and say something, I saw Hailey start to move. “You couldn’t expect to keep this stud locked up forever sis,” Hailey started. “Shut up Hailey,” Danielle said sternly. “I can expect a little more trust and loyalty than this.” “It’s not all his fault,” Hailey started to plead my case for me. “I begged him to come to this because I’ve been so nervous of not fitting in with the team. You’ve shared him with me more than once. You can’t blame him for not knowing what the rules were.” “Hailey,” I started. “Thank you but I should probably defend myself here. Danielle, you know I care about you so much. I knew this was wrong, but I’m young and stupid. I know you don’t want to hear about how impossible a situation like this is for a guy. We’ve already discussed that a mutual attraction exists between me and your sister.” “Plus,” Hailey jumped in again. “Don’t pretend like you don’t like girls too. You probably haven’t even confessed how bi you are.” “So I’ve hooked up with a few girls in the past,” Danielle retorted. “Not lately.” Danielle and Hailey traded meaningful glances, knowing that technically they had recently hooked up, at least for the purposes of being with me. Danielle looked as though she wanted to say something, but couldn’t really figure out how to put it. Her mood had seemingly softened from the beginning of the encounter, and I could only hope that there was a way out of this. “Well girls, I brought her here,” Hailey started. “Trust me, she wants it. The rest is up to you.” I looked up at Danielle with a shocked look, and she returned the surprised look as if to say she had no idea what was going on. Just then, Alana and Ashley got up and came over to Danielle. “What the fuck,” Danielle started, looking a little frightened. “Hailey you’ve got to be kidding me. I’ll get you in so much trouble.” “Oh no you won’t,” Hailey said with a laugh. “This is going to be the greatest night of your life.” Ashley grabbed Danielle’s arms and Alana took her legs, wrestling with her until they had a firm grip. Ashley gave Danielle’s arms to Hailey, who took over holding onto her. At that point, Ashley grabbed the bottom of Danielle’s dress and started to pull it upwards, slowly revealing her. Danielle was cursing, but not screaming to the point of trying to alert neighbors to trouble. She was struggling against Alana and her sister, but they had a tight grip. “Damn look at those legs,” Ashley teased as she continued to pull up her dress. She stopped at her panties and admired them. Then she continued to move forward, exposing Danielle’s tight body to everyone, and finally pulling her dress completely off, leaving her in just her underwear. I didn’t know what to do, but I just knew I was turned on from the situation. I was rock solid as the girls held and stripped Danielle. Melanie noticed and came over to me, gently stroking my shaft as we watched together. She rubbed all over the sensitive underside of the head and kissed my neck and ear. It seemed she was daring me to fuck her again during all of this, but I was resisting. “Let’s take care of this bra,” Ashley continued to tease and snapped off Danielle’s bra. Her perky breasts were now revealed to everyone. “Look how hard her nipples are!” Alana joined in the teasing. Ashley laughed and gave Danielle’s nipples a quick kiss. “Seriously guys, fucking stop,” Danielle said. Instead, Ashley continued, finally pulling off Danielle’s panties, leaving her naked. “I can see why you’re into this,” Ashley teased and looked at me. Her hands started to roam all over Danielle’s fit body, teasing her nipples as Alana and Hailey continued to hold her in place. Ashley’s hands came to her pussy, and a finger rubbed against her clit. Slowly, Ashley slipped a finger inside Danielle’s pussy and I watched it disappear. Danielle continued to struggle but her nipples were as hard as ever, and Ashley’s finger had no trouble with her wet opening. “She’s so wet,” Ashley teased as she started to finger Danielle. I could hear the faintest of moans as everybody watched intently. Melanie still had my cock in hand, rubbing in all the right places, increases the speed on the sensitive spots. It was getting harder to resist her, and she could sense the tide turning. “I know you want to fuck me in front of her,” Melanie started with a breathy whisper and bit my ear lobe. “Let’s show her what a real fuck is like. Make her watch helplessly as you cum in my pussy over and over.” As Melanie dirty talked me, Danielle’s moans were getting louder. Ashley was now face first between her legs, fingering her deeply and licking her clit. “Good girl,” Ashley teased again as Danielle moaned and bucked against her. “Show your man how you can cum hard for the ladies.” Ashley started to suck on Danielle’s clit and Danielle thrashed against Hailey and Alana. “She’s cumming!” Alana cheered as Danielle’s stomach rippled and her pussy muscles squeezed around Ashley’s fingers. “What a dirty girl!” Maddie chimed in. “Yeah she loves girls,” Ashley teased again. “Someone put a pussy in her face.” Nicki, who hadn’t been very involved lately, came over, and the girls lowered Danielle so that Nicki could get her legs over her. She stretched across and buried her clit against Danielle’s face. Not faced with much choice, Danielle started to lick Nicki’s clit, and Nicki’s moans joined the night sky. “Please fuck my tight pussy,” Melanie was still whispering to me. “I need to feel your cock filling me up completely.” She had her tongue sliding around my neck and ear, breathing heavily and rubbing the underside of my cock head more and more. “I neeEE…” Melanie trailed off as I lost my composure and grabbed her tight body. With one quick maneuver, I grabbed her hips and slammed my cock deep inside her pussy. I pushed through her tight walls and felt them give to my girth. “OH FUCK YEAH” Melanie screamed as I pounded her pussy hard and fast. Her screams and moans quickly escalated. “What’s going on?” I heard Danielle ask with a muffled sound. “Don’t worry,” Alana teased. “Melanie is just getting a good fucking.” “What?!” Danielle struggled even more. From her compromised position, she could just adjust to see me fucking Melanie wildly. Danielle let out more muffled protests, but now Ashley was going crazy on her pussy. She had multiple fingers against Danielle’s g-spot and was sucking on her clit. Danielle couldn’t help but moan like crazy, even seeing Melanie and I go at it. “Oh fuck it’s so good!” Melanie continued as I gave her the pounding she was begging for. I started to suck on her nipples and I felt her go off, her pussy squeezing me tightly as she came, even releasing some liquid onto my cock as she screamed again. I fucked her hard through her orgasm, drawing it out as best I could as goose bumps formed all over her skin. “Oh shit,” Melanie shouted. “His cock is so thick. I feel all the veins pulsing against my walls. I…I think he’s going to cum inside me!” I heard another muffled squeal and Danielle flailed like crazy against the girls. “Don’t cum!” I could pretty much make out. “Oh he’s going to cum,” Alana said seductively. ”I can see it from here. His cock is so hard. He’s going to bust inside her any second. I can tell this is going to be a huge one.” “YES cum inside me,” Melanie squeaked, her small, tight body contracting in constant orgasm. “I need to feel your hot cum so deep against my cervix.” I grabbed her hips harder and slammed back and forth until I was at the edge, and then buried my full length inside of Melanie’s tight pussy. A second later, my cock was unloaded rope after rope of hot, sticky cum deep inside Melanie. “OH FUCK YEAH” she screamed. “He’s cumming in me! He’s cumming so much! My insides are so warm!” I grabbed onto Melanie’s breasts and squeezed them in time with my spurts of cum. Danielle was still saying something, but no one could hear as Nicki grinded her pussy more onto her face. “Someone get me the strap-on,” Ashley grinned with an evil smile, as more muffled protests came from Danielle. Melanie volunteered to grab it, and quickly returned to her captain. Ashley quickly put it on, and then instructed Melanie to take one of Danielle’s legs from Alana to spread her out. Danielle kicked but was quickly spread and Ashley stood between her, ready to start things. “So here’s the deal,” Ashley started. “You’re going to make Nicki cum. If you don’t in the next two minutes, this is going in that beautiful ass, instead.” Danielle’s eyes widened before she quickly went to work again on Nicki’s pussy, now letting her tongue dart in and out, before sucking on her clit. Of course all the girls were counting as Danielle did her best and Nicki’s moans got louder. “Fifteen! Fourteen!” the girls cheered. Just at that point, Nicki screamed and shook as she came on Danielle’s face. “Aw!!” Alana teased and laughed. Before Danielle could celebrate avoiding the anal punishment, Ashley plowed the strap-on into her tight pussy. Danielle shrieked, less muffled than before as Nicki slowly moved. Maddie started to suck on Danielle’s nipples as Ashley fucked her with the strap-on. “Fucking. Help. Me” Danielle cried out to me between moans as the girls continued their attack. “You know you love this sis,” Hailey teased. “You know what, why don’t you help her?” Ashley said. “If you fuck me nice and hard while I’m fucking her, it’ll make me go harder and deeper. She’ll love that!” As she finished her sentence, Maddie immediately came over to me and bent over, taking my cock in her mouth. She quickly flicked her tongue all around and worked hard until I started to respond. “Good work!” Ashley cheered as she briefly pulled out of Danielle, pulled the strap-on up higher on her stomach to make the positions work, and then resumed fucking her. She went deeper now and started to rub Danielle’s clit, doing her best to distract her away from complaining. Hailey bent over and started to kiss her sister and Maddie resumed pleasuring Danielle’s nipples. Ashley turned around and gave me a wink, slowing down a bit to give me a target to hit. I went up right behind Ashley, pressing my body against her body and guiding my cock passed her ass and to her pussy lips. One quick thrust, and I was deep inside Ashley’s pussy. She screamed with delight and pushed back hard into my cock. Each time she pushed back and then pushed forward harder into Danielle’s pussy. I reached around for Ashley’s breasts and played with them as my cock easily hit her g-spot. Both Danielle and Ashley actually reached their climaxes together, as Danielle gripped tighter around the strap-on and Ashley’s pussy quivered and spasmed around my cock, slowing us down until I started thrusting harder and faster. “Oh fuck, no wonder everyone wants this cock,” she moaned as she continued to fuck Danielle. “He’s hitting my g-spot over and over. I c-cant stop cumming,” she did her best to continue to aim the strap-on while waves of pleasure overtook her. She reached back to massage my balls and rub a finger across my shaft every time I pulled out. Nicki came over and started to rub her soft hands all around my body, adding to the numerous sensations. “Cum in my captain,” Nicki giggled as she helped Ashley rub my balls. “I think he’s getting there,” she giggled again as she felt the building orgasm. Danielle started to protest again, but that just brought on a higher assault from the girls, fucking and licking her more. This allowed me all of the time I needed to fill Ashley, and I felt the cum build and travel to my tip. With one more thrust I erupted, filling Ashley’s tight pussy with a geyser of cum. She squealed and the girls cheered as I let wave after wave spill into her, grunting with each pleasure-filled spasm. I thought this might have been the point that the girls stopped with Danielle, but they weren’t finished. Ashley took off her strap-on and gave it to Alana, as Ashley took over leg holding duties. Alana put it on and plunged back inside Danielle to a new set of screams. Alana just smiled and grabbed Danielle’s bouncing breasts as the scene continued. Ashley looked down to the cum starting to spill from her pussy and gave me a satisfied wink. Maddie stopped working Danielle’s nipples and moved Hailey away from her sister’s mouth, spreading across it. She placed her clit right against Danielle’s tongue, and Danielle started to flick across it. I didn’t know whether Danielle had given up resisting or if she was really enjoying things at this point. Still, the whole scene was very arousing. “We’re going to need to get you up at least one more time,” Ashley said. At that, Hailey handed off her sister’s hands to Nicki and came over to me. She knelt down in front of me and stared up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes. If I hadn’t cum so much already, it would have made cum on the spot, or at least made me instantly hard. Instead, she just winked at me and let her tongue swirl around my cock. She rubbed her hands up and down my thighs and wherever else she could manage to reach. Every so often she would look up at me with those eyes and flick her tongue across another sensitive spot. After enough work, she finally got me up, and presented me to her captain. “I feel kind of bad,” Ashley said, though she laughed. “We’ve been very mean to Danielle tonight. We should at least let her enjoy her man.” I wondered how this would go. At this point, I didn’t know whether Danielle hated me, was going to get over things, or was too horny to care. Still, it took me off guard when Ashley whispered to me that I should fuck Danielle’s ass. I had done it once before, and it was incredible. Danielle still had the most amazing ass I had ever seen. I was guided down below Danielle to the point where I probably could have her ride me. However, Hailey went and grabbed the lube to set me up for something Danielle didn’t even know was coming. They lowered Danielle enough to reach my cock, and at first I teased her against her clit. I got a small indication that maybe things would be okay, as Danielle bucked against my cock, seemingly trying to take me inside. Hailey eagerly grabbed my cock and covered me in the lube before releasing me. I slowly slipped down Danielle to her ass and pressed against her. She screamed out against Maddie’s pussy, only causing her to moan from the vibrations. Before Danielle could protest much more, I had managed to slide halfway into her tight ass. “Wow look at that,” Alana said, seemingly in awe. “That ass is pretty perfect,” Nicki chimed in. “He’s going to break her, AH” Maddie laughed and then cried out, perhaps from Danielle sucking harder on her clit from the comment. I got as much as I could inside Danielle’s ass and then started to thrust in and out. Alana had the strap-on filling her pussy, and Danielle was soon being double penetrated by me and the faux cock. “Oh shit she’s cumming already!” Alana cheered out as Danielle squeezed both the dildo and my cock as her holes puckered. “How does it feel?” Ashley asked me with a grin. “I love her ass” was all I could say with a smile as I continued to thrust in and out of her tight opening. I looked up and took in the sight of her gorgeous ass. I had a fleeting moment of sadness and regret at what I had done, and really hoped that my semi-relationship with Danielle could manage to continue. That train of thought was quickly broken by the pleasure I was feeling surrounding by Danielle’s ass. I watched as some of my cock disappeared with each thrust and the sight turned me on. “I don’t think she’s going anywhere at this point,” Ashley said, and finally released Danielle’s leg. She wouldn’t have much room to work with two people firmly steadied between her legs, and Danielle let it fall to the floor. Ashley came over to me and kissed my neck and up and down my body. Then she presented her chest for me and I sucked on her nipples as cock continued to disappear in rhythm into Danielle’s gorgeous ass. “I’d love to see you cum inside that ass,” Ashley cooed as she rubbed her chest against my mouth. She put a hand on my balls again and did her best to arouse me more. All of my previous orgasms ensured that I could last longer than usual in the situation. I could only guess I would have cum pretty quickly had this been the first of the night. I eagerly sucked on Ashley’s breasts as I made sure to keep one eye on Danielle’s ass. Danielle was cumming pretty frequently now, with both of her holes filled to the breaking point. She was screaming but it muffled into Maddie’s pussy, causing Maddie to orgasm from time to time. These had to be the type of scenes heaven produced. “Oooh, there you go,” Ashley purred into my ear as she felt my cock starting to get harder. “Let’s see what it’s like when a beautiful cock fills up a gorgeous ass.” She continued to rub me, making sure that this particular orgasm was going to be a huge one. I held back for as long as I could, also ensuring a large and forceful orgasm, until I finally couldn’t stop it, and I blasted quick and powerful jets of cum deep into Danielle’s ass. I heard muffled screams, but there was no denying they were of pleasure, coming from Danielle as her ass clenched around me, milking my cock for all it had. All I could think to do was to run my hands up and down Danielle’s body sensually as I filled up her ass for just the second time ever. I still wanted her and I wanted to give her a hint of that, even in this clusterfuck of sexual insanity.

Welcome back to my diary. Thank you all for the feedback and the messages. Since quite some people seem to stumble over the German nickname Matze, I will change it to Mat for the rest of the story. And now without further ado back to the summer of 2020. ___________________________________________________________________________ Mat stayed overnight. I loved it and I remember that I didn't want to fall asleep, wanting to savor every minute of the time we had together. We talked far into the night. Not about what would happen with our now changed (and messed) relationship but about our past. We had talked about some of these things before on our afternoons and evenings together but it was different now after we made love. I told him about all the times I have had a crush on someone during my youth and had been too inhibited to talk to them. How I later repelled all sexual advances from men who were interested in me as a woman. I talked with him about how difficult it had been for me to come to terms with my body and how I had always felt inferior when I compared myself with other women. He wanted to hear nothing about it and told me that I was beautiful the way I am. Apart from that he said that, for him, my personality was the most pretty and precious quality he loved about me. Now, while I am writing this down, that might sound like a cheesy thing to say but it also feels incredibly good to have the person you love tell you this while you are in his arms. He was very open with me and told me in detail about the sexual experiences he was having in the past. How he had felt during his first time (right after he had gotten his motorcycle driving license) and then the twelve other flings and relationships he had. I was rather surprised that he had slept with that many women before. He didn't talk about Nadine. There was a silent agreement between us to not bring her up at that evening. What really put me off and led to a very awkward discussion was when he told me about the last time he had sex with another woman, which had been with a prostitute in 2018 while he was on a business trip to Dresden. That really shocked me multi-plane. Funny enough the first thing that came to my mind (but I said nothing about) was that this meant he had been unfaithful towards Nadine while they were married. I mean, seriously ? That is the first thing? After we just had cheated on her in almost the same manner? Anyway what I am trying to say here and what I told Mat as well is that it is completely beyond me why he would do such a thing. For me, I could never imagine having sex in real life with a person I know nothing about, just for the carnal satisfaction. He could not really explain to me why he had done it. What sticks in my mind from our heated discussion is that he had always regretted to never having tried paid sex. During his time in the army many of his comrades had boasted about how thrilling it is to "buy" a woman , but back then he had been too restrained and never joined them during their excursions. If you didn't know, prostitution is sadly legalized in Germany. I find the notion of it abhorrent. Many people working in the red light districts and brothels across the country are victims of human trafficking from Eastern Europe or Africa. Even if that is not the case most are not in this business by choice but rather out of desperation. Why a otherwise civilized country like Germany keeps allowing this remains a mystery to me. In the end we agreed that this had been stupid, but I have the feeling to this date he just wanted to stop quarreling with me. While I am writing this down, I realize how strange it is that I let something like this slide until today. If any other guy had told me this I would never have wanted him in my life. Maybe love is if we can forgive unforgivable flaws? At the time I remember that I mostly felt irritated because it seemed so out of character for him. But I also felt elated that he confided such a dark secret to me. The next morning I woke up first. I got up, activated my coffee machine and started making eggs. Eggs and tomatoes is something even a horrible cook such as myself can't substantially fuck up. Mat joined me in the kitchen, hugged me from behind and kissed my neck. We sat down at my tiny wooden table as I served the breakfast and then he finally said the words which I didn't have the courage to speak. How would we proceed from here. He began talking. The essence was that he did not regret anything that had happened between us the other night, but despite that he loved Nadine. I knew that. From the start of it I had known that I could only steal some small fraction of his affection. Somebody like me could never replace someone like Nadine. I truthfully told him that I would never expect him or wanted him to leave his wife for me. I cried and said that we would have to tell her what happened. We at least owed her that. He argued calmly against it. Stating that this would be a destructive thing to do. We should rather keep this between us and deal with our emotions ourselves. What we both agreed upon was that we wanted to stay friends, that this should not destroy the relationship we had built over the years and especially over the past weeks and months. He was worried that bringing Nadine into this could endanger this intention. Mat can often times be very convincing but on this morning I was not persuaded. Trust in any relationship is an invaluable currency. His solution might have been initially the least hurtful for the three of us but it wouldn't have been right. I had betrayed my best friends trust the night before. This was probably the most selfish thing I have done in my life to date. The least I could do now was to give her the option to decide how to deal with her feelings about what happened. I am also absolutely convinced that such a secret can never be kept hidden. Nadine would subconsciously have known that something had changed and it would just be cruel to keep her in the dark. When he accepted that I would not be keeping quiet about our affair he asked me to allow him to speak to his wife first. I agreed to that, feeling relieved that he would take this upon himself. As resolved as I had been about it then, I had failed miserably at talking with Nadine about my feelings and desires the last time, just earlier that week. I want to tell you now that we left it like that and carried on with our plan like the reasonable adults we are. Well... After our discussion we hugged, I cried a little more and then I decided I would feel much better after a good hot shower. When I had turned on the water I saw the door opening through the glass panel and Mat stepped inside. He asked me if I would allow him to join me. To be honest I wanted nothing more than to have him with me for just a little while longer. This must be a psychological thing. I mean, just a couple of minutes ago I have been going on about how important it is to do the right thing and not to betray the trust of anyone and here I am doing it again. He stripped naked quickly after I smilingly invited him in. Our wet bodies mingled together and I enjoyed his kisses and touches all over my body. I felt his hardening cock pressing against my back as his left hand caressed my small breasts and his right hand wandered deeper between my legs. I turned my head slightly to the right and we soul kissed each other with closed eyes under the stream of hot water. He then knelt down and started licking my clit and my pussy again like he had done the previous evening. I tilted my left leg a little to give him better access even though being a little afraid of slipping on the wet shower floor. As I marveled his handiwork down there in the bright light I felt the intense desire to return this favor and explore him with my mouth as well. First he insisted on cleaning himself which meant that he was coating me all over with liquid soap while I did the same for him. It felt incredibly erotic as our increasingly sleazy bodies rubbed together. Then I kneeled down and carefully cleaned the thinning foam off his member and balls with soft touches. I took my time to observe everything before me and gently traced the big vein on the left side of his penis back to his trimmed pubic area. Thereafter I kissed the tip of his shaft and worked my probing tongue all the way down to the base were it met his testicles. My heart was beating faster now as I blinked some water out of my eyes and put my lips clumsily around his cock. I started bobbing my head up and down before he stopped me and showed me how he liked it better. Mat obviously loves it when I swirl my tongue around the lower side of his cock, where his frenulum connects to his foreskin. He also likes it when I open up wide and put him as far down in my mouth and throat as I can manage. But I am ahead of myself. This was my first blowjob after all and I am pretty certain that my skill in this area were rivaled only by my cooking skills at that point in time. While showering together is a very sexy thing to do, fucking is quite an awkward affair, at least in my small cubicle. It's slippery and cramped and I never know where to bend and turn. In the final stages Mat had my small body in the air and pressed my back against the tiled wall. I had my legs crossed behind his butt, arms behind his neck while caressing his hair and willing him to plunge deeper into me with each thrust until he came hard inside me. When we returned to my living room and got dressed Mat spotted a voice message from Nadine. It felt like we had been caught red handed. He also seemed to be embarrassed and told me after listening to her message, that she would leave Aachen on Sunday morning and would be back some time between afternoon and evening. Technically that would give us a full additional day together, a small devious voice in the back of my head kept whispering , but after her call, the spell between us died away quickly. When he left my apartment shortly afterwards, we hugged quickly like the friends we had always been. He assured me to text or call me, as soon as he had spoken with Nadine tomorrow evening. My emotions after he left are best described as complacent. I knew of course that, come tomorrow, my live and the lives of my friends would be changed for better or worse. Looking back I am not above admitting that a small part of me might have wished for this confession to destroy my friends relationship. So that I could have Mat all for myself. Other people often described me as emphatic and kind, quick to make people smile. On that Saturday afternoon I'd rather say that I have become the villainesse in the story of my live.

This is a fiction story but based on non fiction events. Although, I wish it was a non fiction!!;) It is also my first one, so please, positive comments :) It was mid last summer when I got the call from my mate, James, to help him with a gig for a party. I was 17 at the time and had been doing sound technician things for a good few years. I am about 5'10", athletic and quite skinny. James being a good mate of mine from school, he was in the year above me, I accepted the favour to help him with the party and we started to the the planning. James is around the same height as me, maybe a tad shorter but there is not a lot in it. The thing that always struck me about James was his arse. It was perfect. But, I never thought anything of this when we were in school. It was 3 weeks later and the day before the gig when I next heard from James. The phone rang and I answered it almost immediately. James "Hey Tom, how you doing man?" Me "Hello mate, I am great, what's up?" "Ah nothing...just wanted to make sure everything was still going as planned." "Ya everything is going well, almost ready." "That's awesome. Tom, instead of taking all your gear home that, why don't you stay at mine after the party and go home the next day? We have a free house and no one else is staying." "Yeah okay, that sounds like a plan. Thank you man." "No worries, see you in the morning." I went to bed early that night knowing the day ahead was going to be long and manic but was awoken at 10am by the chirping of birds outside my window. I got up and ready, excited for the day to happen. The van got loaded with all the gear and we left home for an hours drive to the venue. Well, the venue being the garden at James's house. The girl the party was for had no clue that we were doing this, it was all going to be a surprises for her 18th. Dad help me to unload all of the gear from our van and into the garden and then went back home, leaving me and James to set up the sound system before the band arrives. James was in the band himself so he knew what sound set up he wanted. We chatted normally the whole afternoon while setting up, everything seemed the same as it did in school. Well, that was till about 3pm when it was too hot to bare and he took his top off exposing the nicest body I had ever seen. He had an amazing six pack, he clearly worked out a lot. When he lifted something heavy his whole body tensed, his muscles were huge and defined. But still, I couldn't help but still notice his round firm ares and the waistband of his white boxers under his blue sport shorts. At every opportunity I was taking a glance at the perfection of my mate. Shortly after we finished setting up the pa the rest of the band arrived in their cars and a van. We all greeted each other and had a drink before we even thought about unloading their band equipment. It must have been about 5.30pm when we finally got up off out chairs to start unloading, but we all went about it quickly and brought most of the equipment through. Whilst walking to and from the front garden, my eyes were caught by who I thought was another band member. He was around 5'6", short dark hair, he was tanned, very athletic and clearly worked out a lot. He wore jean shorts and a green shirt with saddles and no socks. He turned to me and saying "hey, I'm Alfred a friend of the band." I couldn't help but notice the cutest birthmark I have ever seen on his face, it was a tiny white line on his cheek. Still, to this day, I have no clue what made me think this was cute, but he was cute full stop. I replied to him "hey, I'm Tom James's mate, nice to meet you" and shook his hand. The small talk continued as we emptied the rest of the van. We slowly continued to bring the smaller items through to the garden as the band started to set everything up for when the party started at 7pm. Walking through to the front garden, Alfred always walked in front of me and I am certain that his jean shorts were ever so slightly dropping between each walk. I could start to see the boxers he wore as he reached forward in to the van, they were pink and blue patterned which stood out well from his clothes. He also, like James had a lovely arse. 3 hours later it was getting on for 9pm. About 100 guests had turned up for the birthday party, the band were in full swing, I was running the sound and the birthday girl was loving it. A huge amount of alcohol was being drunk by everyone. The band finished a song, summer of 69, and James approached me. He came over and put his hand on my back "saying, Tom do you mind going to order that coach?" Me realising what he meant, something we had agreed weeks ago, I replied a yes and slowly walked away. Whilst leaving him, his hand slowly dropped from my back to the right cheek of my arse, which aroused me slightly. I went inside his house and in to the kitchen to find a phone. I dialled the number for his dads friend who owed a coach. The idea was to get the coach to drop everyone at home after the party ended. The party finished at 11.30 roughly and we spent an hour or so moving all the equipment in to their double garage. By the time everything was away, all the guests had been taken home leaving me, James and Katie the birthday girl. Once her dad arrived to collect her, we all said our thank you's and good byes and left. Feeling exhausted me and James went indoors and locked up the house. We retreated to his room upstairs where his mum had already made me a bed up on his floor. We had laid on our beds for a good 20 mins just relaxing when James suddenly said "oh Tom, watch this" and set his mac on his bed. He invited me to come and sit on the double bed so I could see the video of a concert he went to. The video ended and we watched a few more things on YouTube before we were interrupted by someone knock on his door. Then my heart stopped, Alfred walked in. Wearing the same shorts and boxers but shirtless. It was then that I realised who he was, it was James's younger brother. He explained to us that he caught two guests fucking in his bed earlier at the party and couldn't be bothered to change the sheets tonight to. James told him that he could share his bed with him tonight as I was sleeping on the bed on the floor. We invited him in and he sat on the bed next to me, watching the videos on YouTube. He suggested that we watched something from his 16th party which was a couple weeks before this. When I next looked at the clock it was coming up for 2am but I was still wide awake from all the events that had happened. It was then that James said "fuck it, let's watch something decent" and logged on to a porn site. We all layer down and placed the mac where we could all see it and started to watch this lesbian and then threesome video. We laid talking about the girls in the video and discussing what we would do to them. Me, being bi, I was getting pretty horny being in bed with 2 hot guys and watching porn. It was then that James turned over to me and said "you have a nice arse." I thanked him and told him that he does too. I also told Alfred that he also does but he was engulfed in the lesbo action. Me and James were lying facing each other, my breathing was getting heavier I could tell. I kissed him, right on the lips but then pulled away. We looked set each other and then continued kissing, starting to use tongues and biting each other's lips. He started running his hands over my body and mine were on his shirtless chest. I slowly moved my hand around to his back and then down to the top of his arse. I pulled him in to me tightly to feel his hardening cock against mine. Our tongues were entangled and our hands were out of control. The kiss broke off and I looked at Alfred, be doubting very much he was interested in boys in the slightest, I thought he would have left but the 16year old was mesmerised by us. The porn video had finished a good 5 mins ago but looking down, James's brothers cock was standing fully erect in his shorts and hot boxers. I got him to lay in between me and his brother with his back to me, I pulled his shorts lower slightly exposing his boxers covering his crack. He had nice big firm cheeks with quite a wide crack, perfect. I pulled off my trousers keeping my boxers on and then pressed up against Alfred's body. My hard cock between his boxer covered ass cheeks, I held him on his chest and pressed against him. It felt amazing, my cock was throbbing. I reached my hands around, sliding them down inside his boxers, I touched the very end of his big hard cock and started jacking it off slowly. He turned his head to me, I kissed him gently on the lips and he then returned to tonguing his older horny brother. James's hand had joined mine down Alfred's boxers, while I was playing with his cock James rubbed his balls and started going further round towards his arse. His fingers met the tip of my cock in his arse crack and he teased it gently while I slowly grinned in him. I felt like I was about to explode right there and then. James suddenly said, "I'm not going to last much longer, maybe we should just suck each other for now and experiment over the weekend? We have till Monday afternoon when our parents get back." Me and Alfred both agreed knowing that he was right and we were so close too. James dropped his shorts for his brother to immediately take his 7inch thick cock into his young mouth. I layer almost over the top of them both so that James could take mine and I had the pleasure of sucking his brothers. I removed my boxers making it easier for James. I slid Alfred's shorts nod boxers down slowly letting his giant spring free. I sucked hard and slow on him, someone who I earlier could only dream about having. A matter of minutes later there was a sea of manly moans coming from us as we were all about to release our day load of juice into each other's mouths. Alfred was the first to go in my mouth, I got 4 massive ropes of sweet cum straight down my throat. I was so close to cumming but I remained sucking on Alfred's cock which remained so hard. Suddenly I, along with James let out a huge moaning sigh as we both let go to our built up load of juice. Squirt after squirt came out of me and into James mouth. The orgasm felt like it went on forever! James let out one final big moan, instantly pulling out of his brothers mouth and exploded all over his beautiful face. We all laid back down together, we were all kissing and exchanging the taste of each other's cum in our mouths. After cleaning up a little, we all fell asleep holding each other, naked. If I get positive comments and ratings I will continue with this story and explain what happens over the weekend. :) If you wish to see the people written about, kik me at hottboys17

We had been friends for a while and I knew he liked me. There were many reasons I didn’t take it to the next level. One was that I wanted to think he’d be around forever so I could keep dating the bad boys and then when I got hurt Jeremy would be there to make me feel better. Another reason was that I was scared to lose him if things went wrong, and inevitably things always went wrong for me. Every relationship I had been in had gone sour within weeks and I didn’t want to lose my best friend. Jeremy was great about it too and though he often told me his feelings he never pressured me to say anything back. We hung out at my house after school almost daily. Most days we would hang out on the porch swing or watch tv in my room and he would go home in the evenings. I loved spending time with Jeremy because he wasn’t like other guys. Not only could he bring out a bad mood almost instantly, make me laugh without trying, but we could lay on my bed and watch tv without him ever getting too friendly. We would cuddle, but that was the extent of it. I loved the feel of his warm body spooning me. Half the time I only partially payed attention to the tv because I was trying to get the courage to act on the feelings I had for him. When I was with him I would be all tingly feeling and it felt like there was a ball of lava in the pit of my stomach that spread down. Usually I’m really ticklish but his touch made me horny. I was painfully shy, so even though we were best friends I couldn’t bring myself to tell him how much I wanted him, much less take the iniatitive and kiss him. ************* Today was like any other day, whereas after school Jeremy came over to my house. We grabbed some pop from the fridge and ran up to my room. I flipped the channels on the tv until I found a movie. My bedroom is very small and I basically had my twin sized bed in the closet so that I could have some privacy since the bedroom door had to stay open. My closet was probably the same size as the room itself so I had the tv positioned on my dresser in a way that I could lay in bed and watch it. As on every other day I had changed out of my school clothes, which were baggier, into small shorts and a body hugging t-shirt. I am small for my age and even at seventeen I can easily pass for 11-12 year old. Though I tried showing off what little I had, Jeremy never took the bait. He was a perfect gentleman. I wished every night that he would get a naughty streak one day and stop being so nice. Then I would wish for my shyness to disappear. Today I was wearing small gray shorts that barely covered my ass and a white t-shirt that molded to my body and showed a few inches of my stomach, and Jeremy’s eyes didn’t even linger on me, which irked me. We started talking partway through the movie and I flipped over to look at him. I was about a foot shorter than him easily. We were both seventeen, and where I looked really young he could pass for 18-19. He already had facial hair and there were hairs poking out of the collar of his shirt. I found my mind wandering and only paying slight attention to what he was saying. I hadn’t kissed a guy before and I wondered what it would be like to kiss Jeremy. I didn’t even realize that I had snuggled up to him and we had fallen asleep until I woke up with his arms wrapped around me. I tried not to move as I turned enough to look at the alarm clock. It was 11:12. My first thought was why my parents hadn’t woken us up, they liked Jeremy but they definitly would never let a guy spend the night, not even Jeremy. I noticed all the lights were off and there didn’t seem to be any light coming from downstairs, nor any noise. Though at this time of the night, even on a Friday night like tonight, everyone was usually asleep, I was still perplexed as to why Jeremy and I had been permitted to fall asleep and not be woken up. I soon stopped worrying about the why of the situation and decided to enjoy the unexpected. I wiggled out of Jeremy’s grip without him stirring. The moon was shining in my room and I had pretty good light. I couldn’t help smiling because he was so darn cute. I whispered his name to see if he would wake up and the only reaction I got was for him to roll onto his back. I snuggled up to him. I had dreamt of this many nights, except in my dreams I woke up to him touching me and though the dreams varied, we always ended up making love. I was actually scared to wake him because being the sweet guy he was, I could see him apologizing profusely for being in my bed and then escaping back to his house. I knew this opportunity wouldn’t arise anytime soon again, but I was scared to do anything. If I woke him I would still be too shy to tell him to stay with me, but at the same time it seemed like a waste to just cuddle all night. While I was debating with myself, my hands had taken on a life of their own. I had started inching his shirt slowly upward, so as not to wake him, and started lightly running my hand on his stomach. I knew there wouldn’t be an easy explanation if he woke up, but I was enthralled with how soft his chest hair was. I ran my fingers around in his chest hair and lightly scratched my fingers down his side, giving him goosebumps. I was scared he would wake up but at the same time was wishing he would. I was getting so turned on my touching him that I was willing to face the consequences later. He barely moved throughout my exploration of his stomach so I got bolder. I started running my fingers along the top of his jeans. Even in the darkened room there was enough light for me to see that I was having an effect on him. I had no clue what he was dreaming about but I’m sure they were turning sexual if they hadn’t been before. My own body was responding in ways I wasn’t used to, which just served to let my shyness slip away. My body was on fire and I wanted him, needed him to wake up. I had masturbated before but I knew that it wouldn’t suffice this time. Besides I would rather Jeremy wake up to me touching him, than him waking up and seeing me fingering myself. When I went from running my fingers along the top of his jeans to slowly undoing his the button and unzipping them, I noticed a change in his breathing ( no more snoring) but continued. I was sure he was awake and if he wasn’t going to stop me then I was going to see how far he let me go. I rubbed the very noticeable bulge through his boxers. I was loved the effect I had on him but I also knew my parents could wake at any moment and come in. So I slipped out of bed long enough to close and lock my bedroom door. From the edge of the bed I could see that Jeremy’s eyes were open. I knew I had gone to far to try and explain as touching him in my sleep and not realizing what I had done and emboldened by my lust for him, I stood at the edge of the bed and started stripping. Pretending I didn’t notice he was awake I pulled my t-shirt over my head and unsnapped my bra. I pulled my shorts off, leaving just my g-string on. It was soaked with my juices and for a moment I debated on taking it off, but decided to leave it on. I was so horny that when I had pulled my shorts down, just the slight touching of myself had made me moan from pleasure. I ran my hands over my pussy, ever so lightly, but enough to make me moan again. I beginning to believe it was a very vivid dream since Jeremy hadn’t tried stopping me and my parents hadn’t come banging down the door. When I crawled back into the bed I straddle Jeremy and kissed him. He kissed me back, pulling me closer to him. My first kiss sent tingles shooting throughout my body and I had a mini orgasm, soaking his boxers. Afraid to break the spell by talking, I used my flexibility to kiss him while slowly working his jeans down and off of him without breaking the kiss. Maybe Jeremy didn’t quite realize that it wasn’t a dream either, but he didn’t try to stop me. I started grinding on him loving the feel of his hard cock rubbing me. I wanted him to fuck me, but as soon as I started pulling his boxers off, I was flipped onto my back. He pulled away from me breathing heavily, getting himself under control. I was scared he was going to leave, I mean if we were going to do something to regret later I wanted total release, not the pent up orgasm that had been building. I was stark naked but I didn’t care. I pulled him back to me, kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear. His resolve started crumbling again, but he found enough to pull away once more. I clung to him. He kissed me and I felt the heat building again. My body was begging for him, and the determination I had of keeping our relationship platonic had disappeared. If I had known that kissing him was going to awaken my body I would of done it earlier. When he looked at me I saw nothing in his eyes that made me think he was going to run away after getting some action. He asked if this was what I really wanted. I don’t think he was ready for the response I gave him. I whispered into his ear “I love you and there’s nothing I want right now more than to have you make love to me”, because he looked startled. He got over the shock pretty fast and kissed me with renewed passion. His hands traveled all over my body followed by his lips. I thought his hands felt good on me, but his lips brought on a whole wave of sensations. He ran his tongue around my nipples, lightly flicking them with his tongue, then engulfing them in the heat of his mouth. Every time he switched sides the other ached for his touch again. I lost count of the orgasms wracking my body as I tried not to make much noise. My nails dug into his back. When he started rubbing his hand on my pussy a whimper escaped my lips. He found my clit and rubbed it while nibbling on my left nipple. I knew I was humping his hand and drenching it in juices. It didn’t take long and I screamed into his shoulder as a huge orgasm hit me. Instead of being satisfied I wanted him inside of me. I had turned from shy to hornball and I didn’t want to go back. My politeness was gone and ordered him to fuck me. He started to comply, hesitating at the entrance of my pussy, knowing I was a virgin. Again he gave me the questioning look giving me ample opportunity to back out. Instead I gripped his cock and guided it in. It hurt a little bit, but before he could get all emotional about hurting me I wrapped my legs around his waist and raised my ass off the bed forcing him to bury his cock into me. It hurt but not for long. The pleasure outweighed the pain tenfold. I didn’t want it to ever stop. It felt so good and being a teenager he didn’t last long, but I knew it that though it was first time for us it wouldn’t be the last. I went to the bathroom to clean up and scared that Jeremy would be regretting what had happened, I took my time. When I walked back into my room I saw my own fears mirrored on his face, but no regret, only the love he had shown me before. I kissed him laying his fears to rest, and cuddled him knowing this was the start of a wonderful relationship.

We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grant’s cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we had finished, we showered, leaving Liz to use the douche ready for more fun today. As Grant and I ate breakfast, Liz came down, and called Prince in, laying him on his back, she worked on his growing member, then laid over the bench, lube in hand, she guided his hard cock in her butt, Prince fucked her hard for some 20 minutes as we watched, Grant now with his cock firmly in her mouth, me under her playing with her clit, then Prince’s knot hit home, causing him to slow and growl, then within a few minutes, his balls shot their load off doggy cum deep up her arse, he remained knotted for 3 or 4 minutes, then as I moved further under her, his cock came out, his cum poured out onto my face, I took what I could. Then Liz swung around, sitting over Grants face and filled his mouth with doggy cum too, saying she wanted to save some for the guys on the beach today. Around 10.30 we took of to the beach once more, ready for another day’s fun, around a dozen guys waited for us. All to soon, we began to have them fill us with cocks and cum. Mark fucking Liz’s doggy cum filled butt, as she told him about her mornings fun, then he slipped into her pussy, then her mouth, after fucking her for some 15 minutes, he came over to me, my butt took him first, then my pussy, I told him he was going to do us all today in every hole, as he fucked me hard. As he fucked my mouth, Grant moved over ready to take his cock, cum leaking out of his butt already, after taking a double tag, from 2 new guys, Mark fucked his mouth first, then swapped to fuck his arse, a short time later a loud grown told us, Mark had cum, Grant letting him empty his balls in his butt, before sitting over my face and filling my mouth juicy cum. The new cock going in my butt told me Jim had arrived, cum lubricating his cock, he screwed me hard, I slipped a new guy under me and got them to dp me, letting them get into thyme, I then told Jim to put the other guys cock in with him, he did, oh boy it felt good, as they began to work together sending me into orgasmic bliss. The two cocks worked my butt to the maxes until the guy under me blew his load. The lunch time rush arrived and we took them all, it was good fun, as one guy filled a hole with cum, another slipped in and began it all again, several times, either Grant Liz or myself, would sit over the others faces and empty out a load of cum, I took 3 or 4 dp’s with two cocks either in my butt and pussy or both in one or the other, Grant, seemed to double just about all the time now, and at one time, Jim fisted him, to the elbow, as guys looked on. Off course we had to have a piss session too, as Jim got the guys to rally around both Liz and I, shooting streams of fluid at our faces now and boobs, before washing of in the sea, then it was back up the beach for more fun, around 2pm as guys left, we took of home. Quite a few guys followed us home, Mark and Jim, took control, as we set up the bench ready for Prince’s show, Grant wanted him first, as Prince licked the fresh cum, running from his butt, I told Mark to slide under the bench, and slid his cock in Grants butt, his huge cock, went all the way in, then I got Prince, held his cock, and aimed it at Grant’s cummy hole, Prince pushed hard, his cock bending a bit with the pressure, then it popped in, Marks eyes lit up, and Grant let out a loud gasp, as his orgasm hit him, then Prince began to pick up speed, his cock going in deeper and deeper each thrust, until his knot was banging against Grants butt, some 15 minutes pasted, Prince was enjoying the tightness, then without warning, the knot went in, Grant screamed in orgasm, Prince slowed, held firm, as Mark tried to pump upwards, his cock squashed inside the tight hole. Then as always Prince howled, his cock jerking inside Grants butt, as Mark, let loose too, doggy and human cum filled his arse, the look of the guy’s faces was priceless. Prince was held firm the knot locked in tight, as he then turned back to back, how the hell can a dog do that, but what a sight, cum leaked out, but the knot held, then Prince pulled away, and cum shot out every where, Jim licking up as much as he could, brought load to me and shared it in a kiss, then went back doing the same to Liz. Marks cock, fell lifeless out of Grants butt, drained of cum and squished dry, Prince wandered of to rest, Jim had other thoughts, going behind Grant his fist once more disappeared to the elbow, as they both put on a show, cum covered Jim’s arm, often he would pull it out, and present it to Grant or us, to lick dry, then he pulled the huge 12 inch dildo out, pushing it in fully first time, what was left of any cum, going so far up, it would take hours to seep out. He kept fucking Grant for ages, until Grant fell limp, over come by to many orgasms. It was then Liz’s turn to take the huge dildo, Jim fucked her arse fully, with a cock in her pussy, she screamed in delight, cum flowed into her mouth, stopping her screaming, as Jim removed the dildo and fisted her too, this time she took him just about to the elbow too, his cock found enough room to fuck her while he did, that was all it took to make him cum, flooding her butt with his juices. She took another 2 cocks in her arse, before having to leave, today was a short day for her, work called. But the look and cum running down her legs would let any one know she had been enjoying herself over the last few days. We arranged to meet again soon. It was around 5, when Prince showed signs of interest again, I took Mark’s cock in my butt too, not to be out done by Grant, I got Jim to aim Princes cock at my butt too, it was tight but he got in, fucking me with the same eagerness he had done before, Mark now used to the tension inside us, took his time, fucking up into my wanton hole. It seems like a long time, but then time seems to fly past as both tried hard to fuck deeper and deeper, and Marks cock let loose first, his eyes showing his orgasm had once more filled me with cum, then Prince possible feeling the wetness, growled, the heat and pressure of the huge amount of dog cum felt great, I knew I had some 5 or 6 orgasms while they had been fucking me, but later I was told I passed out to, for a while, what a fuck. I was ready to relax, as Grant took a few more cocks, then again the guys headed home, leaving Jim and a new guy to tidy up with us, the floor was soaked in cum, as we cleaned up, the new guy Andy I think, said how much he had enjoyed the days fun, and hoped he might get to meet us all again, I told him for sure on Monday, as the weekend would be to busy on the beach to have fun, and I needed to do some work around my friends house as well, on Sunday, he said if we needed help his young son was looking to make some pocket money, I told him 10 am Sunday would be good, and send him over. Saturday, we had to do some family stuff, getting back to our friends place late Saturday night, we slept until late Sunday, when the door bell rung, I slipped a thin dressing grown on and opened the door, the young guy said his dad had sent him to help us, his eyes glued to my tits as he spoke. I told him to mow the grass and I’d be out soon. I went out some 30 minutes later, after getting myself cleaned up, and using the douche, still dressed in my sexy thin dressing grown, that showed all my body off. I took him a drink, his eyes stuck fast to my tits once more, now feeling horny, I let it slip open more, and looked down, his cock was growing proud, I asked him about a few things and he said he was nearly 17, and hoping to start work soon. I also asked if he knew how his dad had met us, he went shy, saying, “At the nude beach”, I smiled and said yes, we love going there, and being naked, his large cock, now straining at his shorts, I then said I am always naked at home, unless we have guests who don’t like that. His eyes lit up, and very shyly he said, I’m a nudist too. I didn’t hesitate, I dropped the grown from my shoulders, and stood naked before him, now his eyes didn’t know where to look, but I dropped to my knees and pulled his shorts down, saying fairs fair, his hard cock sprung out, hitting my face, I looked up and said, ‘now that looks good, pity to waste it’, and slipped it quickly in my mouth and softly sucked from one end to the other. His hands gripped my head, a look of total disbelief on his face, he stood frozen, my lips locked on his member, as my pace picked up, but all too soon, my mouth filled with boy juices. His knees gave way and he dropped to the ground, as I sucked the last of his cum from him. After he gained some kind of composure, he said, he was, until then, a virgin, and I was his first lady, I said well lets go inside and rest, while you recouped, showering on the way in with him, his rock hard cock told me that wouldn’t be long, by now Grant was sitting naked in the lounge, seeing me licking my lips and both naked, he knew what I had been up too. They shook hands, Rick introducing himself to Grant, sat nervously between us, I went down sucking Grants cock, as Rick looked on, then Grant swung me around, his cock buried to the hilt first push as Rick’s eyes popped out, my mouth once more gripping Rick's cock tightly, Grant fucked me for a few minutes, then moved back, allowing me to sit on Rick’s cock, I thought he was going to explode straight away, as his cock pulsed inside my wet tunnel, I sat still, allowing him to control himself, then slowly began to work him in and out of my pussy, as Grant stood face fucking me, Rick began to pump upwards into me. I then stood, pulling Rick up and getting him to fuck me doggy, Grant went back to face fucking me as both sped up. I knew Rick wouldn’t last long, and the groans of delight told me he had just shot his first pussy load of cum, as his cock fell out I swung around sucking him dry. Grant banged my cum soaked pussy, then pulled out, aimed his cock at my butt and with one hard push it went right in, Rick’s eyes again trying to take in all that was going on, his cock sprung up once more. As my butt took a good long fucking, I gave Rick a slow easy blow job, keeping him warm, as I knew what I was going to do next with him. I love young cocks; they never seem to go soft for long, so when Grant blew his load in my butt, I let out a loud scream, as my first good orgasm hit me. This nearly caused Rick to cum again, but I let his cock go, and laid him down, with out warning I sat over him Grants cum dripping onto his cock, slidding down onto his rod. I let him fuck me a couple of times like that, and pulled of him, swiftly shoving his cock in my arse, and sitting back down, Rick had no idea, until he was balls deep in me. Then I rode him, lubed by Grants cum he fucked me for some time now, his 3rd orgasm taking longer to happen. I pulled of and got on my knees, telling him to fuck me doggy, Grant grabbed his cock and aimed it straight at my butt before Rick could, he was getting better now, fucking me for some 10 minutes, I had a couple of good orgasm too as Grant face fucked me again, and fingered my clit. Then Rick began to go into a fit, his body shaking wildly, strange noises came from him as my butt took a huge load of hot cum, oh wow, I shot into a orgasm, pulling his cock and cum deeper and deeper inside my hunger hole. We both lay for a while; I congratulated him on a great fuck, and said you are no longer a virgin, in any hole. Grant said well not quite but for a first timer he had done very well. I went into the bedroom, and grabbed some toys, Rick looked puzzled, as I put on my strap on, slipping the 12 inch dildo in the hole. Grant was on his knees, I lubed up the dildo and with one push it went in,. Rick sat silently, as Grant took it all, and began to orgasm on his toy. I kept this up for some time, Grants butt opened up easy, then I pulled the huge 12-inch dildo out, and swapped it in the strap on, Rick’s eyes once more showed signs of shock as Grants butt took it. Orgasm after orgasm rocked Grants body, as I pumped faster, and deeper, all of the thick dildo went in, now Grant was my fuck slut once more, I lubed my fist, and without warning, pulled the dildo out, and rammed my left arm in deep. Rick was now in total shock, Grant went into a orgasm fit now, as my fist sank in close to the elbow. Grant moved over, his mouth wrapped around Rick’s cock, as I reassured Rick that it was ok, and not to panic, his cock stayed hard as Grant sucked it all in, so that told us both he was ok with what we were doing to him. Working his cock, between orgasms Grant knew it wasn’t going to be long, Rick was pulling away, but holding on too, then as a huge orgasm raced though Grant, Rick’s cock shot another huge load of cum, splashing over Grants face, then into his mouth as he sucked him dry. One last orgasm and I let Grant go for now, sitting next to Rick I held him and kissed him, then I went down kissing Grant, taking some of Rick’s cum from his face I went back, letting Rick taste his own cum on me. He seemed ok, and we kissed some more, and then stopped for a drink. As we talked Rick told us he had never thought sex would be so good, and that now he had done all the different kinds of sex he could, it was going to be hard to find a lady to fulfill his sexual needs, Grant said he had found other ways to have fun, as he had just seen, and that was and could be just as good. Rick looks of pure innocents was priceless, but to give him a hint, I shoved the smaller dildo back in Grants butt, as he sat down hard on it and began to wriggle. Rick was stroking his cock, more out of habit I think, but it was hard and my mouth went to work on him again, this time, he wasn’t in such a hurry and slowly face fucked me. Grant was still working the dildo in his butt, as my pussy wrapped itself around Rick’s cock once more. He took pride now trying to make me orgasm and fuck me better, so I let him take the lead, as he pushed me flat, his cock going in deeper still. It was then Grant slipped my fist back in his butt, Rick’s face inches away from him, his eyes locked on Grants cock, I took hold and pushed it into his mouth, he sucked on it like a pro, Grant told him how good he was at it too. Then as Rick seemed to be more at ease, I told him I wanted to see him try one more new thing today, by now he was up for any thing. Grant slid off my arm and knelt up. Rick, eased out of me as I held his cock, and took control, aiming it straight at Grant’s butt, Rick pulled back, but didn’t say no, so with a gentle push his cock went in, now there was no turning back. As he held Grants waist and began to fuck deeper, I kissed him saying how good his cock looked and played with his balls, Grant began to jerk as his first cock orgasm hit home, Rick seemed to like that, knowing he had got Grant to orgasm and began fucking him harder still, Grant responded by having orgasm after orgasm, I went under Grant sucking his cock, watching Rick’s cock bury itself right inside my hubbies hole. All to soon Rick jerked his cock harder, pushing in as far as possible, he let loose, Grant had one more anal orgasm as the heat from Rick’s cum filled his butt, then both fell quite, Rick’s cock slipping out, his cum leaking slowly from Grant. Grant still wanted more, so being as kinky as I am, I got Rick to lay down, and told him to put both arms up, bent at the elbows, I sat on his left fist, at first he didn’t want to fist me, but I said go for it, try every thing, so he slowly pushed into my pussy, I let him work me for awhile, then moved up some, and aimed his fist at my butt, the look was priceless, as I devoured his fist, he was so busy, he didn’t seem to notice Grant sitting on his right arm, until his hand went in, then the biggest smile ever came across his face, and he began to work my innards with his fingers. By the look on Grants face he was doing the same to him, as he had another anal orgasm, followed shortly by me. Grant’s was wanking his cock, Rick looked at him, I told him to suck it, he did, Grant gave a loud moan, this spurred Rick on more as he took more and more in his mouth, then Grant began to shudder, his cock cum close, again at first Rick pulled back, but I held his mouth over Grants cock. Any body could hear Grant cum, as his cock swelled and pulsed, ream after ream of man juices going deep in Rick’s mouth, some he coughed out, but he swallowed most, Grant then pulled back, shooting a couple of strings of cum across Rick’s face, it looked great, I slipped of Rick’s fist and took Grant’s cock in my mouth sucking him dry, before kissing Rick and sharing cum between us. As we all rested, Grant thanked Rick for getting him to cum so hard, saying he loved finishing his sessions like that, as the mix of anal and cock orgasm is so intense, Rick blushed, but said it felt hot inside our bodies and sexy too. I took both my men for a shower before feeding them, talking about the days fun, Rick was in pure envy of our fun together, saying how he wished he could be with some one that kinky too. Grant told him that we had been swinging for many years and had hundreds of guys fuck us both, and still he loved seeing me taking guys cocks and cum, as I did with him too. And how it was after seeing me take a cock in the arse, he thought about trying anal, and loved it too. Rick looked shy, saying did we mind if he asked a question, of course not, we both replied. “ How do you know that you will not make a mess, I have seen it in porno’s but this is the first time in real life,” We told him about our water douche, and that we don’t do anal, unless we have used it, a look of curiosity came across his face, so I took him to the bath room and showed him, telling him to try it as it felt good. I set it up and left him. Some time later he came out shyly, but smiling too, saying how good it felt with the warmth and flow of the water in his butt, Grant and I both said wait till you try a cock, better still. And with that, Grant moved behind me, and slipped his cock up my butt, fucking me for a short time, he then pulled his cock out and replaced it with Rick’s fist, pushing his cock back in with Rick's cock to hold inside me. Then Grant pulled out for Rick to fuck me in the arse, as he did, I noticed Grant move back, with the lube. Rick was kneeling behind me, and then his cock shot forward, pushing me hard against the seat, as he let out a loud scream, I realized Grant was trying to enter his butt too, then Rick kept moving around, not saying no, but I sensed not comfortable either, then he stopped, Grant said, its in now, how does that feel. Rick began to move slowly at first, pushing his cock in me, and I could only guess, onto Grant as he pulled out, then he got faster, making noises, like a animal, he pumped my arse, slamming harder each time, then he stopped, but I could feel Grant ramming his cock deep in Rick’s arse now as he did. Then he took control again, moving between us both, by now he was surely enjoying this new found fun, Rick’s cock grew bigger, as he let out a loud orgasmic scream, my butt flooded with cum, his cock felt huge, I know I had 2 or 3 orgasms then, he seemed to loose control as he shook, arms going wild, Grant’s cock must be buried deep in him now, as he couldn’t move out of me, then another orgasmic moan, from Grant this time, telling me he had filled Rick’s butt with man juices too. We all fell into a sweaty heap, holding onto one another as our bodies came down from their highs, Rick had a glazed look in his eyes. It would have been some time before I said well, you have tried all the different sexual ways now, whats your favorite, Rick smiled and said, all of them, kissing me tenderly as he did, thanking us both for the fun. We both said, your welcome back, you and your dad, are good in bed, "Oh hell", Rick said "Dads fucked you as well', I looked him in the eyes and said, "Yes but he didn’t cum in every hole like you, or fist us both, or swallow Grants cum". His face lit up, with pride, ‘’I’ve done more than my dad in one day’’, Wait till next time, your in for more fun too, especially if you like group sex. What are you doing tomorrow around lunch time, Nothing, Rick said, well come down to the nude beach, and have some more fun, maybe later we will show you another kinky thing we like to do. "Whats that" he asked, " wait till tomorrow your see" be here around 10.30

It's the summer 1984 in Decatur, Illinois where I've lived my whole life. My house is in the suburbs, and I live with my father Mark, mother Jillian, and sister Jennifer. Jen and I are both seniors, and were both born in the same month, May. We're very close despite going to separate schools, with her going to an all girls school and me going to the county high school. Since I can't drive yet, Jen usually drops me off on the way to her school. My parents married each other very young, when my mother was 18 and my father was 22, yet seem to be happy. My father is publisher for the newspaper and my mother works from home. My mom is a well endowed woman who looks remarkably great for her age. She has thick brown curly hair which she keeps up un a bun at the top of her head, and bright blue eyes. I wake up early on the last day of school, my father is out of town, and my sister is sleeping in her room. I walk out into the kitchen, where I see something I certainly did not expect. My mother is on her hands and knees, with her ass in the air, scrubbing the kitchen floor while completely nude except for her light blue apron & yellow cleaning gloves. As she scrubs the floor, her ass rhythmically jiggles, giving glimpses of her pussy and asshole. She quickly stands up and turns to face me when she senses my presence. "Sweetie! Why are you u-up so early?" She says frantically while trying to cover her side-boob peaking out from her apron. "I... don't know mom I just... woke up a bit early -- I swear I didn't see anything." She looks down towards my crotch. "Sweetie, I... think your hormones are saying something different." I see the tent shape in my knit pajama pants that she's referring to, and quickly try to obscure it with my hands. "Mom, I'm sorry I can't help it I-" I look up from my pants to see my mother grinning. "Mom, I..." She just laughs. "You're so cute when you're lying sweetie, I'm very flattered that you're sexually attracted to me. To be honest, I'm very attracted to you too." "Mom, I had no idea, really?" She just puts her finger to her lips, and motions me over to her. I get close to her, seizing the moment to reach around and place either hand on her ass cheeks. They're warm to the touch and are pliable under my gripping fingers. She runs her hand over my crotch, and takes hold of my cock under my bottoms. "Let mommy take care of this." She whispers breathily into my ear, her breath very warm to my skin." She plunges her hand beneath the elastic waist band of my pajama pants, grabbing my cock with her gloved hands, then pulls them down to my knees by the waistband. "Let's get you up on the counter so I can take care of you." She says before placing a peck on my lips. I hoist myself up on the edge of the counter top and kick off my pants, still around my ankles. My mother places her sudsy gloved hands around my cock, the sound of bubbles popping as she constricts my shaft. As she pumps my dick with one hand, she uses the other to pull her apron off. It falls to the tile below, revealing her large motherly breasts. While hanging a bit, they are not flat. They still perk up from her chest at the nipple. They seem to be at least 32DD. "That oughta help you, sweetie." She says through a huge smile that appears across her face. She giggles sweetly. "Does my sweet boy like mommy's breasts?" I rest my head back against the cupboard. "Yes mom, oh god yes I do." She pumps faster and faster, then suddenly pulls her hand away. My cock throbs and bobs up and down. "How bout you lay yourself down on the floor and let me get on top of you." I nod and lay on the floor. The cold tile sends goosebumps all over me. My mother places on foot on either side of my hips and looks down at me. She towers above me, her huge breasts bobbing as she giggles. I just look up silently, my mouth agape. "It's time for mommy to ride your cock." She slowly squats down, her full, downy bush hanging past her pussy lips. She takes my cock in her hand and guides it to her pussy, then rubs the head tenderly against her lips and bush before finally slipping it inside. A wave of warmth flies through me as she sinks down all the way until her crotch meets mine, her pussy fully engulfing my cock. "Oh... oh god baby, it feels s-so good." She manages to get out, sounding like she's out of breathe. She sets her hands firmly against my chest and rises her ass up until my cock almost slips out, then sinks down onto it faster than before. She picks up tempo as she bounces on my cock, and the sound her her ass slapping against my thighs grows louder and louder until-- "Oh my god mom, I'm about to cum." I tell her urgently. She only presses her hands down tighter on my chest and pushes all the way down on my cock. "I want you to cum inside of me baby, let it all out inside of mommy." Following her wishes, I let loose. I spurt my cum inside of her, and feel her fill up with my cock still inside of her. She throws her head back and lets out a loud moan before calming her breathing and tenderly caressing my cheek. "You made me feel so good baby, thank you for filling me up." "Mom, you have no clue how good that felt." I tell her as I stand up, and gather my clothes off the ground. She stands straight up, my cum leaking out and running down her inner thigh. "Baby, I'm gonna get cleaned up... We can go again tonight, no?" "Of course mom, I'd love to." "Good." She smiles and retreats back to her room, and I get ready for my last day of school. I step off the bus onto my lawn. I notice my sister's car missing from the curb, she must be with friends. I step into my living room. "Hey mom." I say to my mother, who is currently on the floor on her yoga mat. She is adorned with her usual pink leotard, the one she wears when working out, but is without her leggings, leaving her bare legs exposed and giving me a peek of her bush peeking out of the sides. A matching pink headband holds up her curly brown hair in a beehive fashion. "Hey sweetie, how was your day?" She asks, sitting up from her stretching position. "It was alright I guess." I tell her as I head back to my room." "You guess?" She asks. "Well," I say loudly from my room as I drop my bookbag on my bed. "Mr. McClure gave us a surprise end of the year quiz and gave us no time to study." "Oh, sounds tough." She says in an almost joking manner. "Yeah well I'm lucky I already had an A in his cla--" I step back into the living room and almost stop dead in my tracks from what I see. My mother is now bent over her yoga ball, facing away from me, her barely covered ass up in the air. She looks back at me and smirks. "Well, after such a long day my baby needs some relaxation, huh?" She winks at me. "Why don't you come here and help mommy stretch out?" "Yeah uh-- sure thing mom." I walk slowly towards her, my eyes fixated on and unable to look away from her tight ass, which engulfs the leotard strap. "Just push your hands down on my back sweetie." I press down hard with my palms onto her spine, she puts her hands to the rug, and brings her ass up until she's in a downward dog position on the yoga ball. Her ass presses up against my crotch as she does this and I instantaneously feel my dick starting to harden under my jeans. After holding this position for a few minutes, she instructs me to lift up her leg and rotate it around. I place one hand at her kneecap and the other on the back of her thigh and lift up. I being to spin it clockwise, every motion giving a glimpse of her rosy pussy lips as the crotch piece of the leotard is pulled to the side. I switch to her left leg and do the same, getting harder and harder every time I catch a fleeting glimpse of her pink pussy and dark brown, thick bush. After I finish the technique, she sits up on the ball, lunging forward and almost running her face directly into my crotch. Instead, her face stops near inches from my throbbing erection, her eyes meeting it's level. She sits in shock for a moment before a smile appears across her face. "That must've been torture for your cock in there sweetie, how about we..." She pulls down my pants and takes my cock in her hand. "...take care of this!" She lays back on the ball, her back arched across it. Her head hands off the side and her arms are reaching out above her head. She pulls her hairband off, allowing her curly hair to cascade to the shag carpet below. Her feet are pushed up against the sofa and her legs are spread eagle. Today is May 19th, my birthday. Mom has been dropping hints about my "special surprise" all week. She showed me bag from 'Victoria's Secret', but wouldn't tell me what was in it. Yesterday she told me she's gonna "try something she's never done", whatever that could mean. I awoke to a hand lightly stroking my leg. I open my eyes. My mom is sitting on the edge of my bed in her lavender bathrobe. I tiredly say; "Good morning mom, what's' up." "Oh nothing sweetie, I just came to wake up the birthday boy and find something interesting..." She looks towards my crotch. I sit up in my bed and peer down at my tent-pole protrusion in my sheets. "Oh hehe, yeah I guess I had some interesting dreams last night." "Oh is that so sweetie? Could they have been about me and what my special surprise could be?" I smile and lean back with my hands behind my head. "It's a possibility, I don't remember them. I tell her. "Well that's a shame, they must've been pretty arousing, huh? She says, moving her pointer finger in a circle above my erection. "Lets see what we're working with here." She says as she ever so slowly and seductively pulls the covers away to reveal my hardon. She makes a exaggerated fake-shocked expression. "Must've been some dream..." She takes a hold of my cock in her right hand, lays on her side across my legs, and rests her head in her left hand. She slowly strokes my cock and while staring lovingly into my eyes. "Can't believe how fast you're growing up." She says. "I'll always be your boy, mom. Don't worry." "Oh, I know baby, you're so sweet." I just smile and look deep into her eyes, as her hand pumps away, growing in speed. "Mom, you're making me feel so good." I close my eyes and relax my head. "Oh mommy." I moan. "I'm gonna cum." She tightens her grip ten fold, practically squeezing my cock head to base. "Let it all out sweetie." The first spurt of cum shoots out into the air, then falls, covering her hand. She strokes harder and faster, and I buck my hips up as I shoot four more loads all over her hand. She finally lets go and raises her splayed hand in the air, holding it in the light and marveling at it. "You came so much for mommy, I'm so proud of you baby." She reaches over to my nightstand and pulls out a few tissues from my box and uses them to wipe off my cock and her hand. She stands up then leans over and kisses me on the forehead. "I've got to go run errands, but I'll be back soon." "Alright, bye mom, love you." "Love you too sweetie." She slinks out of the room and carefully closes the door. Since there's nothing else to do, I decide to fall back asleep. The sound of the living-room phone ringing wakes me. I groggily shuffle to the phone and answer. It's my dad wishing me a happy birthday. He tells me all about New York, then has to go to a conference and we hang up. I make breakfast and relax on the couch. What could that surprise be? I ponder. I mean, what could be better than a morning-wood handjob? Plenty of things, now that I think about it. But gosh, my mom is an experienced woman, what could she possibly have not done before? I decide the only way to find out is to snoop around, I am home alone after all. I walk through the quiet house to the master bedroom. The shades make it nice and dark, its cool due to the whirring ceiling fan. The musty red velvet carpet is soft under my feet. I slide open the closet door. My mother's shoes take up most of the closet floor, but there is a space in the corner where the Victoria's Secret bag sits. I reach for it and contemplate opening it. I stop hand, thinking that it would be better to be surprised. Something else does catch my eye, however. A small red felt box with a golden hinge on the front. Inside is a small, silver, metal cone with a rounded top. Connected to it by a short neck is a flat round piece of metal topped with a plastic jewel. After inspecting it for a moment, I remember seeing something similar in a porn flick my friend lent me. In the porn, a girl pulled something similar to the thing I found out of her asshole, then got fucked in the ass. Then it all came together. Is mom gonna let me put it in her butt? I mean, that'd be really hot, but would she let me? Content to wait and see, I close the box and shut the closet behind me. What am I gonna do in the meantime though? i think to myself. The clock on the wall reads 1:00 P.M. I lay down in my parents' bed and sink down into their thick duvet cover. I reach over to the dresser beside the bed and pull out my mom's white lace panties. I pull out my already erect dick, wrap the panties around the shaft, and start to jerk off. A few minutes later I feel myself getting close to cumming. I pull the panties over the head of my cock and unload into them. I deeply sigh and relax my head back into her soft pillow. I feel myself begin to doze off... I am again woken up by the phone ringing. I toss my mom's panties in the hamper, pull up my pants, and walk out into the hallway. I check my watch, it's three o'clock. This time, it's my sister on the phone. She tells me to tell me mom that she's sleeping over at her friend Maggie's house, then wishes me a happy birthday. As I hang up, my mom gets home. "Hey mom." "Hey birthday boy, did you have a nice day at home?" "It was kind of boring, but also pretty relaxing I guess." I tell her. "Oh, well it won't be boring soon sweetie. I can tell you that." She says. She winks at me. "Do me a favor and get the groceries from the car, and I'll start dinner... then we'll get to the surprise." "Sure thing, mom."

I put the beast back asleep. (the girls point of view) I woke up and saw him asleep cuddled up against him and my mind was reeling from how I got here. I wonder if he remembers me from 6th grade. That's how we met. My mom was a soldier and was always on the move and for afew years we were in a Pennsylvania small town right on the Maryland line. Anyway, we hung out alot together until the 8th grade when my mom just had to get deployed overseas and I wasn't given a choice to stay. Both of us cried on our last day hanging out. He gave me a puzzle piece necklace that he had a fitting piece on a bracelet he kept. We kept in touch on and off but not long conversations. When I turned 20 I returned to the states since my mom was still stationed there and I was over it, I wanted my own life back. I went back to that small town in hopes I would find my long lost crush. On the plane ride, my finger lightly rubs the semi worn puzzle piece as I reminisced about the last summer day he kissed me...our first kiss and last. It was about 2 years since I last talked to him and a old girlfriend said he lives alone had a harsh few years since high school started, which I remember one of the conversations when we did chat, his dad died, jobs were not accepting him to what he wanted to do. Then a girlfriend he was with for two months was abusive, controlling, cheating and when he finally managed to break up with her, he had bad whiplash from her clique to where police had to get involved and arrests were made. They were lessened because of rich people but got decent jail time regardless. I’m jolted back to reality being back on the plane as it lands. I sigh with content as I am now even closer to a new start of freedom and home. I got my stuff from the baggage claim, got a bus to the car rental, got the keys to a SUV and off I went. After about 2 hours I got to my friend Jaimie’s house and after our hi’s and hugs and catch up she gave me the low down of my crush. He still lives in the same area in a house renovated to apartments, hasn't been with anyone, secluded himself except for a few *********** people. Jaime gave me a small notepad and said here is everything you need to know. It gave me an address, hobbies, what he did, and everything. We went out shopping with her to get some fall attractive clothing, lingerie and other items. I devised a plan to see him tomorrow as I tried on a fall dress that looked kinda similar to the last day of summer we spent together.. When we got home, I went upstairs in the guest room and laid everything out for the next day.I couldn't help myself imagining his kiss, but longer, the passion I had for him so long ago, put my hand underneath the jeans and could feel myself already wet. I gasped and moaned how pleasurable it was. I immediately stopped since I wanted way more than just my fingers and just fell asleep causing me to have wild dreams. I woke up excitedly anxious. I took a shower went downstairs and ate breakfast with Jamie. Her younger sister Sarah was coming down rushing out the door saying hi and bye as she was late for class. Once she was gone, I hugged her for understanding and going beyond the assignment. I left and went to the address and watched his movement in a parking lot for the day. I guess he was off from work as I saw movement and took a bucket to the side of the house then went back into his apartment moments later. After a while I suddenly heard a siren like an air raid on base and next thing I know he is running out of the house, Jumped in a pick up truck and peeled wheels out of the rear lot. I got out of my car kinda spooked but saw an opportunity to look at his place. I peeked inside the apartment he came out of and saw a TV on with some military video games paused. I chuckled and went up the side and saw the laundry room open. In the distance I heard a fire truck siren getting louder though. I walked up the path to the sidewalk and saw him on a fire engine and I stopped dead in tracks, shocked as it whizzed past me.Nothing in the paper Jaime gave said He was in a fire company. I hope he didnt recognize me. I got chilly goosebumps from the passing breeze of the truck and it was already a semi cool day peelrking my tits, but that rush perked the nips real quick,all because I forgot my coat at Jaime’s. That gave me an idea. I went back to the laundry room and found his apartment number washer and dryer which had still warm clothes of jeans, cargo pants and some various shirts.I was relieved to see no female clothes.I took a breath of them even though it was washed it smelled like him. The aroma made me tear up remembering the kiss. I grabbed one of the hoodies, put it on and shut it I. saw a lock box and after 4 times, I guessed the date he kissed me, just out of spite, it opened! My heart racing, I grab the key and let myself in.and It was a small but workable kitchen,smallish bathroom, and the living room was small with a couch and tv and bookcase, but,decent sized bedroom with a king bed. I looked in the closet, rummaged around briefly and found nothing. I went to the bed and layed down and unknowingly fell asleep. I jolted awake when I heard keys opening the door. I get up in the now dark room,straighten the blanket and rush in the closet and shut the door. Just in time too he walked in, took his shirt off not knowingly giving me a show, went in a drawer, got some clothes, grabbed a towel and was in there for 15 minutes. He came out only shorts on and flopped on bed sighing. I saw him playing with something but couldn’t see what. After abit I dozed off. I woke up again, looked out the slotted door seeing moonlight through the window and he looked so peaceful. I tiptoed to the door, opened it, but stopped to look at him again. I can’t leave…. I whisper ”Steven”- no response. I walk quietly to his bed, heart pounding. I took off his hoodie, my shirt, pants, bra and panties, I don't know what came over me but damn it I just needed him. I get in bed with him and roll on top of his stomach to the other side of the bed. I realize he’s clothesless when I get under the covers and he rolls over against me but still asleep This was not how I envisioned this to go down, but, I can’t hold back. I roll over, now face to face and get my leg between his, after a bit seeing if he awoke, I pushed even further, rolled him on his back. I'm atop of him, my breaths are slow and deep as I feel his breath on my goose bumped skin of neck and shivers down my arms. I footsie him for a bit, I readjust moaning and groaning lightly to not wake him hopefully. I know his beast is hard and in charge like a monster looking to eat anything. I sit up, grab and rub it against my saturated clit because of course my things I left in the rental for the time now were useless. Didn’t take long for my natural lube to well lube him and I was ready. There was no turning back the millisecond I felt his cock touch the links and slowly went deep within, I inhaled with this pleasure but holding the exhale until all the way in I waited to see if he’s awake, he’s not- from what I can tell anyway. I lay on him in total love. I started riding him. I grasp my breast and the other on his side because I just couldn’t stop myself and wanted this to last forever. I check to see if he’s asleep with the arm test at some point but it drops like a rock. I’m impressed he’s not awake yet and kept going. I just rode him like I’ve seen in a few videos, out almost all the way but back in the last second. I was enjoying it and by his reaction he was too. As I’m riding him, I put my hair up in a ponytail as it was going all over the place.I go faster when done and in no time felt pressure building right at the edge. I stop and lay on him just so I can enjoy it longer. Next thing I know, I was rolled onto my back and he deep kissed me and we started thrusting, getting our pace. I momentarily opened my eyes and thought I saw his eyes open but it was dark and the moon was shining my lustful eyes away. I feel myself pulsating and start tending. The next thing I know he stops and pulls out!!! I was about to yell at him but started to kiss down my body, neck, chest, tits, stomach, below my belly button and was taken back when he spread my legs I felt his tongue lick my vagina. I opened them the rest of the way ,faster than a bullet from a smoking gun. I was tensing,gasping , and grasping the bed sheets. And this damn fool stops AGAIN , right when I’m right there! He kisses me up the path he went down. He gets back up to my eye level and puts his dick back in me, and we kiss again. I know he's awake and I don’t care…I need him now,,yesterday years ago and for years later. I taste our sex as the aroma fills the room it’s just more a turn on. We get our rhythm going fast and both of us are now making eye contact, moaning and gasping. I finally broke the silence saying something I’ve never said and was still shocked I said this. Fuck baby please cum in me… my hand slides down to my clit as he thrust up, in and deep. “Baby …please cum…. Withhhhhh” . I thought my soul was gonna just leave my body. I tensed so hard I thought I’d pass out, head tilted I screamed in pleasure. I thought this was so worth It getting tonight even if we don’t last In future; I’ll marry you tomorrow. Then he cummed in me. Boy did he cum in me. Whether or not it was the thought of getting married, having his kid, the pleasure and feeling, or that I I orgasmed,or yes but let loose again like actual squirt orgasmed let loose. The mess was all over us and the bed and I didn’t care. My womanhood was satisfied and filled and he was still atop of me thrusting lightly into my womb like he was ensuring I would get every drop possible out of him into me. He laid atop of me and rolled us out of the wet spot and we fell asleep. I woke up the same way we fell asleep. and it was 942. I slowly got up feeling his dick come out of me(took everybit not to go for round 2) , got my clothes on , took out the necklace from my pocket, put it on his nightstand and a picture of the other piece. If you remember me, meet me where we first had our first kiss When you wake up.. And shut the door quietly and go to my car and drive off with a long lost smile.

I was 17 and living in Germany with my parents (dad was military and we were stationed there). I was aware of my tendency to like sucking cock, but hadn't yet encountered one that I wanted to get involved with yet. I was entertaining the thought of finding a boy that wanted to experiment and satisfy my lustful need to taste cum, but was scared of the consequences. Well, soon enough I would get the chance. It was summertime and I went to the local pool quite a bit, swimming to my heart’s content almost daily, during nice weather. While at the pool, I could gaze on the lovely bodies all around me and be very open about it, as no one seemed to care. I could view naked breasts of older women, younger women and even teen girls, while at the same time, I could also take in the sights with the hard bodied guys my age as well (and there were PLENTY to look at). I had gone to the pool this particular day and was already anticipating seeing some good looking boys and girls, so I was in a good mood, to say the least. I got to the pool, parked my bicycle and went inside the entrance to the pool, paying my fee and headed to the locker room area to change and store my bag. As I rounded the corner to the lockers, I almost ran smooth into a young boy about my height (about 5’10”). He had sandy blonde hair, tan skin, dark eyes, fit frame and handsome features. I politely said excuse me and continued to the lockers. I went into the bathroom, dropped my shorts and underwear, and then headed to the shower. As I stepped inside the shower stall, I became aware of eyes on me. I turned and saw the boy I almost ran into staring at me intently. I smiled at him, feeling a blush touch my face and kept wetting my body down. When I finished, I went to my swimming trunks and the boy was watching me the whole way with a smile on his face. As I reached my trunks, he came over and struck up a conversation in German. Fortunately, I could speak the language fluently and was able to converse with him easily. He asked me my name, age and where I was from. I told him I was Joey, 17 and from America, but living in this town called Bechoffen with my family. He told me his name was Carl and that he was German and also live in the same town. We smiled at one another and continued talking a bit, discussing school, home and interests. When I was finally finished dressing, he offered to hang out with me for the day, if that was okay. Of course, my blood pumping in my ears and cock twitching, I said “sure”. Soon enough, while talking like old friends, we walked out to the pool and claimed a spot on the grass for our towels and headed for the water. We both ended up launching ourselves into the water at the same time and came up to the surface almost simultaneously. We laughed, splashed each other and I could tell we were really hitting it off, like long lost buddies. We swam a bit, struck up games with some of his friends, after he introduced me to them all, then decided to get out for a while. It was still early enough, so we headed over to the snack bar to get a bite and to sit in the sun. I got a Bratwurst, Pommes and a beer, he ordered pretty much the same and we took a seat to snack and continue talking. As we were munching our food, he mentioned to me that, he was embarrassed to say it, but he thought I was very nice looking. I REALLY blushed at that, but I smiled and said thanks. He watched me as I ate and drank, all the while looking me up and down. I was beginning to spring a semi hard cock at all this attention he was giving me. I tried to divert my eyes to the people around, but I couldn’t take my gaze off of his body. I mentioned to him, quite red faced in fact that I also thought him to be very good looking as well. It was his turn to blush and smile nervously at that. He thanked me for the compliment and we kept up the conversation. After a few more minutes of trying to swallow my food and beer, I was finished and we got up to go back to the water for a while. After we got back in the pool, he began coming into contact with me on occasion. He would reach for me to dunk me and his hands would “slip” to my ass cheeks and then into the water. I would submerge and come back up laughing, while trying to get a hold on his lithe body to do the same to him. After a while, he was putting his hands on my waist and lifting me into the air and dunking me, then, while under the water, he was fondling my erect prick through the trunks. I was quite aroused at this point. As I surfaced, I was close enough that his face was right in front of mine and our lips just grazed each other. I was weak in the knees at this point. I just giggled, and told him I had to go to the bathroom. He shook his head and smiled at my attempt to divert his attention and we both got out of the pool. I am trying to hide my erection behind my hands and he’s speaking in almost whispered words that he understood if I was too shy to have sexual contact with a stranger. I just laughed and told him, I was okay with it, but, I needed to do that kind of thing after I got to know him better. Well, we both went to the bathroom together, evidently he needed to piss as well. We went in, chose a urinal and let the flow go, then I turned to go back out and he was right there waiting for me to turn around. I ran right into him and he kissed me hard on the mouth, sticking his tongue inside my lips and rubbing his hands on my cock. I was hot, flushed and VERY aroused by his advances and wasn't really sure how to handle them, but I liked the sensations he was causing in my mouth and crotch. I kissed him back and began rubbing on his trunks also, discovering his cock was just as hard as mine and it twitched when I touched it. I gave it a squeeze, moved into his embrace a bit more and we stayed lip locked for what seemed forever. We were both breathing heavily and caressing each other’s dick rather intensely at this point. I finally pulled away and told him if we were going to take this farther, we needed to go to his house or mine to finish. He was happy about that suggestion, so, we went and got our towels from the grassy area and returned to our lockers, got our stuff and went out to the bike racks. I told him I could go to his house, but my parents would be freaked out if I came back with someone so soon. He said for me to follow him to his house, which was, strangely, only a few blocks from mine. We got on our bikes and headed to his place. It took us just about 15 minutes to ride to his house, the whole time I was just dazed and excited at the prospect of getting him naked and me being naked with him, just the thought of it caused my cock to jump. We rode up to a house and he stopped, got off his bike and motioned for me to do the same, then we went to the door of a pretty large 2 story house and went inside. He led me to his room, all the way upstairs. When we got there, his room was the equivalent of an apartment. He had a stove, refrigerator, sink and full cabinet space. It was quite nice. He showed me where the bathroom was and told me if I wanted to take a shower, I could. I accepted his offer and started stripping before I got to the bathroom door. When I turned to look at Carl, he was moving close to me, hands reaching for my firm butt cheeks. He lightly squeezed them and patted me, then I went inside the bathroom. I only showered for about 5 minutes, then toweled off. By the time I got done, he was ready to shower as well. I went into the main area and sat on the couch to wait for him. As I looked around, I saw that there was a few posters up on his walls, some of soccer players, bands, cars and varying artistic pictures. I figured this must mean he’s a normal boy. Soon enough, he came back out and was also naked, but clean. He came over and flopped right down beside me. He wrapped his arms around me and we kissed again. This time, we were both naked and no one to see us. We were touching each other, stroking our dicks and grinding our lips together. I lightly cupped his balls in my hand and he did the same to mine. We both sighed into each other’s lips and started kissing even more. We were both really hard and his prick was pulsing in my hand. I broke our kiss and asked him if I could suck his cock? He smiled and said, “I hope so”. LOL I looked at the cock in my hand and I was pleased with what I had to work with. He had to be at least 6 or 7 inches of uncut beauty. I wet my lips and leaned over to his (not so hairy) crotch and took him into my mouth. He let out a moan and I began to stroke him with my hand and suck on his cock head, flicking my tongue all around the bulbous tip. I began to take him farther into my mouth and began to deep throat his beautiful dick until he was moaning a lot. He was guiding my head onto his prick as I slurped away. I was in heaven! As I continued sucking him, he was growing louder by the moment. I knew he must be close to cumming, so I shoved him deeper into my throat, licking his ball sack each time he inserted. He warned me that he was close and wouldn’t be able to hold off for much longer. I just moaned and kept sucking. Pretty soon, I felt him shake and his prick tensed up at the base, so I shoved his dick fully into my throat and milked his shaft, waiting for his load to shoot against my hot tongue and mouth. I was not disappointed. He tensed up his whole body and shot cum into my mouth, throat, all into my waiting stomach and I just kept him locked into my deep dick sucking crevice. HE finally finished his orgasm and I rose up, swallowed his load, and then smiled at him. He was red in the face and panting but I could tell he was happy with my technique. He kissed me again, swirling his tongue inside my hot mouth, which had previously been occupied by his engorged prick. He kissed me for a long time, tasting of his own juice, all the while, stroking my hard, precum oozing penis in his hot hand, running his other hand up and down my chest, pinching my nipples and really causing me to be the most horny I had been in my entire young life. Soon enough, he broke our kiss and took my hard cock into his mouth, then began administering to me in the same way I had done to him. God he was hot and could really suck! He was bobbing his head up and down on my meager 6 inches and doing it so well, I could tell I wasn't going to last for much longer. I warned him and he just dove onto my cock even more intensely. I was being thrust into his deepest portions of his mouth and throat, just as I had done to him prior to this. It felt SO good; I was bucking my hips and thrusting my dick past his lips and into his hot mouth. Before I knew it, I was cumming into his throat and he was taking ALL I had to give. He just continued milking my shaft, sucking on my dick head, licking my piss hole and drinking of my cum until I was done. As soon as I stopped jerking and he was satisfied I was finished, he lifted up off of my prick and kissed me as I had him. His tongue danced along with mine as I tasted myself and his cum together and I was very turned on by the mixture. We finally stopped kissing and touching after about 10 minutes or so and just cuddled up to each other. I was curled up against his body and him against mine; we were just content with that. We talked and caressed one another for some time, and then he asked if I was thirsty. I replied “Not after drinking all of your jizz”. I laughed at that. He snickered and nodded in agreement. He got up and came back with a beer for me and he had one for him. We sat and sipped our drinks and just reveled in each other. This was an end to a great day. Just think, I have the REST of the summer to enjoy!

All the teachers knew Pam. All her teachers would agree she was one of the best students. She always got As on everything she did. She was committed to graduating at the top of her class. They would also say that she needed to take time out and have some fun. She only had a few friends and as far as anyone knew the did not have a boyfriend for a long time. Too long. All her teachers agreed (even her female teachers) Pam needed to get laid. She had been putting in some extra hard work on a paper. She felt it was one of her best papers she ever wrote. But she had spent too much time on it and it was going to be late. Not acceptable in her mind. She ran down to her teacher's office hoping to there before him. She was going to pick the lock on the professors door (something a friend of her showed her how to do). She found the stack of reports from her class and stuffed her report in the middle. He will never know how close she came to being late. It was at that moment she heard the door to the office start to open. She dropped down and crawled under his desk to hide. She realized just what a stupid idea that was. Now she was trapped. The sound of him locking his door was all she heard. She was hoping he was not going to stay long. Next thing she knew he was sitting down. She thought to herself "great how can this get worse" It was then that she heard his computer turn on. She heard him typing on his computer on and off for a few minutes. Before she knew what was happening she heard what could only be a porn movie being played on his laptop. FUCK!!! He is going to sit there and watch porn. Shit. Shit. Shit. Just how big a pervert is he. She was about to find out. He undid his belt pulled down his fly and took out his big hard cock. Pam was sitting under this perverts desk, his hard dick in had. He was stroking it while watching porn. She had no idea what he was watching. She never saw a guy jerk off in front of her. She was grossed out watching her rubbing his dick. She could not believe how fucking turned on she was getting. It had been a very, very long time since she had been with a guy. That cock was looking better all the time. Pam was wearing a short skirt. She suddenly became aware of the fact that she was rubbing her pussy. She was amazed at how wet she was. Pam was sitting there under the teacher desk rubbing her pussy while his porn watching perv of a teacher was jerking off about 6 inches from her. It was just too much for her cock starved pussy. She must have touched her sensitive clit. She let out a moan because it felt soooo good. Well her teacher heard it and looked under his desk and could not believe what he saw. The student he wanted to fuck the most. He was watching teacher student porn thinking of her. Now here she was mouth open, hand between her legs staring at his hard cock. Well Pam, what are you waiting for? Come on over and put my cock in your mouth and suck it for me. She did want it in her mouth. She was just too stunned to move. He took her head in both hands and moved her head forward. She took it willingly. She started sucking it and moaning on it. Damn she missed sucking cock. She really loved to suck cock. It felt so very good. Her teach for his part felt like he was in heaven. Damn he thought, she is amazing. He pulled away from her and looked down at her. She looked disappointed not to have his cock in her mouth any more. He pulled her from under his desk and onto her feet. He leaned forward and gave her a pepsinate kiss. He reached down with both hands and pulled my panties to the floor. He picked me up and me on his desk. After bending over and picking up my panties he put them to his face and sniffed them. They smell so good just like you. Well you got to taste my cock it is only fair I get to taste your pussy now. With that he proceeded to start licking my pussy. Oh god, professor please lick my pussy, I need this, I need you to make me cum. Please don't stop eating me professor. Pam leaned back onto his desk, legs as spread as she could to give him full access to herself. It only took a couple of minutes before she came so hard she passed out for a few seconds. Oh professor I so needed that. Well my hot little Pam first off I think you have earned the right to call me Paul. Secondly we have only started. Pam realized he was about to fuck her while she laid there on his desk. She felt the tip of his cock start pushing it way into her. Yes Paul, I'm yours, fuck me good and hard. Pam pulled her legs up to give her better access to herself. With her legs behind him she was able to thrust herself to great each of his thrust. The fucked like wild animals. It was the most amazing fuck of her life. She has been so consumed by the fucking nothing else mattered. She lost track of time as she came twice while Paul fucked her in a way she never fucked before. Finally he pulled out of her and positioned himself so he could stick his wet cock into her open mouth. It did not take long before he shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could. Just a couple drops escaped her. Paul pulled up his pants, picked up her wet panties from the floor and placed them in a small plastic bag and proceeded to seal it up. You know I'm keeping these don't you? He smiled down at Pam who could not help but smile back up at him. She would never see him the same again. She knew they would be close from now on. She also knew she would want him again. Pam was sitting on Paul's lap as the kissed, Paul letting his hand caressed her hot body. There is something I have to tell you. I hope you don't get mad at me. You see I know your report is late. I was expecting you to try to sneak it into my office before I got in hoping I would never know. I made a point of leaving my office door open so you could get in. Your grade would have suffered and I knew there was no way you could handle that. I was going to blackmail you into fucking me to keep your GPA high. But Paul, how could you prove I got it in late. He had a huge shit eating grind on his face. You see Pam, Have like 3 hidden camera in my office. I had a friend who got charged for sexual harassment once. He did not do it but could not prove it. It was then I put my first camera in. For protection if you will. When I got in and did not see you I started my computer up. I then checked my hidden video so see if I had caught you coming into my office office placing your report into the stack and leaving. To my surprise I saw you ducking down and heard the door of my office open. I knew then where you were. I wanted to see what would happen if I stroked my cock while watching porn. I was about to turn off the movie, put my cock back and leave when I heard you moaning under my desk. The sight of your hand between you legs and the look on your face at being discovered was something I'll never forget. So what about my grade? Pam, I have no idea your report will be the best I will be reading and probably the best I'll ever read. I expect you will be getting an A+ on it. The fact we just fucked our brains out will not affect your grade at all. We all know what a great student you are. Pam you are so hot that every male teacher would kill to have done with you what we just did. I also know a few of the female teachers who want to do the same thing with you. I will be keeping the video of what we did, but I will never show it to anyone. I'll give you a copy if your into that kind of stuff. Pam leaned over and kissed Paul hard on the lips. Maybe I should get a few hidden camera hidden in my dorm room. You know just incase someone wearing all black and a mask hiding his face found his way into my dorm room that I forgot to lock. I mean he could tie me up and fuck me. After Pam left Paul was checking the video streams. One caught all the action clearly and with sound. I'll have to just do some editing and it will be ready to upload to my favorite porn site. It will be a big hit. A very big hit.

Hi readers I am 21 male years old from Pakistan in Asia. I have a real story for the readers.It was the month of julypeak of summer season in pakistan and i was in my grandma's home in village. She is disable and lived in her room and cannot move. My aunt also live in same village but at some distance on the other side of the village.She has four daughter's and uncle was died when the her youngest daughter(sadia) was 3 years old.Since then she was taking care of them.Her daughter's name were summaya(1st),sidra(2nd),nuvera(3rd) & sadia.Nuvera lives with grandma and take care of her. She was 17(now 19) at that time and is the prettiest in her sisters with 5'4'' tall, long black hairs, brown eyes, fair complexion,slim and have juicy tits.It was summer's vocations from our college and i went to village to my grandma's home.Nuvera welcome me at the door and i entered in the home ,I asked her about the grandma.She took me to her room i asked grandma about her health as she was looking better than my last visit.I was tired and nuvera noticed me and ask me to tale rest i agreed and she show me my room and i slept.It was evening when i awake i came outside of my room.Nuvera was in kitchen making yakhni(soup) for grandma i also went to kitchen and asked to her that how she lives with grandma and credited her for her serving.She thanked.She had a nice smile in her face.Soon after i went outside to my friend home.I came back in night and take meal with nuvera and i came to my room. I had a habit of naked sleeping and i remove my dress and underware and layed on the bed.It was 9:30 as she came in my room to give me cup of milk without knocking the door.As the entered i was naked and layed on bed as my face was pointing upwards, she became nervous for a moment and stayed at her position like statue.I covered my self and then she came in and gave me cup and ran away from room leaving a naughty smile.I drank milk and thinked about herself as i saw a chance to fulfil my desire. The next morning we took breakfast and i saw the same smile on her face like yesterday night.As the day passes in other works and now it was night i asusually went to my room and removed my clothes and lay down on bed.She came at the same time in the room now my body was covered with sheet she gave me cup i took cup from her hand and hold her hand as she shocked and looked nervously towards me and asked her to sit beside me on my bed she first hesitated then sat on the bed.I took courage and asked "What you saw last night?". She hesitated and then answered "you?". I smiled and was bit nervous in myself then i took courage and removed sheet from my body.I was thinking that she will mind it but i was surprised when i saw her watching excitely towards my body.I took courage and started touching her soft skin and began to remove her kameez(shirt) as she didn't wear bra i start kissing her lips and massaging her tits with my hand.She became excited ,i carried on and start kissing her boobs as it was my first experience i was enjoying each moment of it then i slowly started removing her shalwar(trouser) and saw a real pussy first time i became excited i statr licking her pussy she was also enjoying it and uttering such voices " carry on ! come on! i am enjoying fast! fast! fast! you are too hot:" i remained lickink her pussy for fifteen min. and then i hold her hand and put it on my 6'' long cock , she start massaging it and then put it in her mouth and start licking it like a baby licking a lolypop i was enjoying and was very excited i said her"ya nuvera lick fast , faster as you can" she started at a double speed and soon i couldn't control my excitement and drop all cum in her mouth as she drunk it.I thinked it was end but she remain's kissing my body like a hungry bitch after 15 min. my cock stared erecting again.Now i grabed her and lay her on the bed and put mu cock in her pussy she suddenly cried" come on put it in as forward as you can come on! yes" i started and ride on her pussy and make several strokes she was continously speaking"oh! oh! ya! ya! hard! plz plz carryon fuck me!!! fuck me!!! fuck me hard!!! " i was also having fun of pussy and this trip was to exciting for me.After some time i again loose control and loaded her pussy with the cum now she was relaxed and lay down on the bed. I took bath and lay on bed with her in same sheet. After that day i lived for two weeks in my grandma's home and every day i fuck her and we slept on the same bed as wife & husband. This was my first experince of fucking someone and i really enjoyed this tour very much and decided to come to village next year also.

This is a fiction story but based on non fiction events. Although, I wish it was a non fiction!!;) It is also my first one, so please, positive comments :) It was mid last summer when I got the call from my mate, James, to help him with a gig for a party. I was 17 at the time and had been doing sound technician things for a good few years. I am about 5'10", athletic and quite skinny. James being a good mate of mine from school, he was in the year above me, I accepted the favour to help him with the party and we started to the the planning. James is around the same height as me, maybe a tad shorter but there is not a lot in it. The thing that always struck me about James was his arse. It was perfect. But, I never thought anything of this when we were in school. It was 3 weeks later and the day before the gig when I next heard from James. The phone rang and I answered it almost immediately. James "Hey Tom, how you doing man?" Me "Hello mate, I am great, what's up?" "Ah nothing...just wanted to make sure everything was still going as planned." "Ya everything is going well, almost ready." "That's awesome. Tom, instead of taking all your gear home that, why don't you stay at mine after the party and go home the next day? We have a free house and no one else is staying." "Yeah okay, that sounds like a plan. Thank you man." "No worries, see you in the morning." I went to bed early that night knowing the day ahead was going to be long and manic but was awoken at 10am by the chirping of birds outside my window. I got up and ready, excited for the day to happen. The van got loaded with all the gear and we left home for an hours drive to the venue. Well, the venue being the garden at James's house. The girl the party was for had no clue that we were doing this, it was all going to be a surprises for her 18th. Dad help me to unload all of the gear from our van and into the garden and then went back home, leaving me and James to set up the sound system before the band arrives. James was in the band himself so he knew what sound set up he wanted. We chatted normally the whole afternoon while setting up, everything seemed the same as it did in school. Well, that was till about 3pm when it was too hot to bare and he took his top off exposing the nicest body I had ever seen. He had an amazing six pack, he clearly worked out a lot. When he lifted something heavy his whole body tensed, his muscles were huge and defined. But still, I couldn't help but still notice his round firm ares and the waistband of his white boxers under his blue sport shorts. At every opportunity I was taking a glance at the perfection of my mate. Shortly after we finished setting up the pa the rest of the band arrived in their cars and a van. We all greeted each other and had a drink before we even thought about unloading their band equipment. It must have been about 5.30pm when we finally got up off out chairs to start unloading, but we all went about it quickly and brought most of the equipment through. Whilst walking to and from the front garden, my eyes were caught by who I thought was another band member. He was around 5'6", short dark hair, he was tanned, very athletic and clearly worked out a lot. He wore jean shorts and a green shirt with saddles and no socks. He turned to me and saying "hey, I'm Alfred a friend of the band." I couldn't help but notice the cutest birthmark I have ever seen on his face, it was a tiny white line on his cheek. Still, to this day, I have no clue what made me think this was cute, but he was cute full stop. I replied to him "hey, I'm Tom James's mate, nice to meet you" and shook his hand. The small talk continued as we emptied the rest of the van. We slowly continued to bring the smaller items through to the garden as the band started to set everything up for when the party started at 7pm. Walking through to the front garden, Alfred always walked in front of me and I am certain that his jean shorts were ever so slightly dropping between each walk. I could start to see the boxers he wore as he reached forward in to the van, they were pink and blue patterned which stood out well from his clothes. He also, like James had a lovely arse. 3 hours later it was getting on for 9pm. About 100 guests had turned up for the birthday party, the band were in full swing, I was running the sound and the birthday girl was loving it. A huge amount of alcohol was being drunk by everyone. The band finished a song, summer of 69, and James approached me. He came over and put his hand on my back "saying, Tom do you mind going to order that coach?" Me realising what he meant, something we had agreed weeks ago, I replied a yes and slowly walked away. Whilst leaving him, his hand slowly dropped from my back to the right cheek of my arse, which aroused me slightly. I went inside his house and in to the kitchen to find a phone. I dialled the number for his dads friend who owed a coach. The idea was to get the coach to drop everyone at home after the party ended. The party finished at 11.30 roughly and we spent an hour or so moving all the equipment in to their double garage. By the time everything was away, all the guests had been taken home leaving me, James and Katie the birthday girl. Once her dad arrived to collect her, we all said our thank you's and good byes and left. Feeling exhausted me and James went indoors and locked up the house. We retreated to his room upstairs where his mum had already made me a bed up on his floor. We had laid on our beds for a good 20 mins just relaxing when James suddenly said "oh Tom, watch this" and set his mac on his bed. He invited me to come and sit on the double bed so I could see the video of a concert he went to. The video ended and we watched a few more things on YouTube before we were interrupted by someone knock on his door. Then my heart stopped, Alfred walked in. Wearing the same shorts and boxers but shirtless. It was then that I realised who he was, it was James's younger brother. He explained to us that he caught two guests fucking in his bed earlier at the party and couldn't be bothered to change the sheets tonight to. James told him that he could share his bed with him tonight as I was sleeping on the bed on the floor. We invited him in and he sat on the bed next to me, watching the videos on YouTube. He suggested that we watched something from his 16th party which was a couple weeks before this. When I next looked at the clock it was coming up for 2am but I was still wide awake from all the events that had happened. It was then that James said "fuck it, let's watch something decent" and logged on to a porn site. We all layer down and placed the mac where we could all see it and started to watch this lesbian and then threesome video. We laid talking about the girls in the video and discussing what we would do to them. Me, being bi, I was getting pretty horny being in bed with 2 hot guys and watching porn. It was then that James turned over to me and said "you have a nice arse." I thanked him and told him that he does too. I also told Alfred that he also does but he was engulfed in the lesbo action. Me and James were lying facing each other, my breathing was getting heavier I could tell. I kissed him, right on the lips but then pulled away. We looked set each other and then continued kissing, starting to use tongues and biting each other's lips. He started running his hands over my body and mine were on his shirtless chest. I slowly moved my hand around to his back and then down to the top of his arse. I pulled him in to me tightly to feel his hardening cock against mine. Our tongues were entangled and our hands were out of control. The kiss broke off and I looked at Alfred, be doubting very much he was interested in boys in the slightest, I thought he would have left but the 16year old was mesmerised by us. The porn video had finished a good 5 mins ago but looking down, James's brothers cock was standing fully erect in his shorts and hot boxers. I got him to lay in between me and his brother with his back to me, I pulled his shorts lower slightly exposing his boxers covering his crack. He had nice big firm cheeks with quite a wide crack, perfect. I pulled off my trousers keeping my boxers on and then pressed up against Alfred's body. My hard cock between his boxer covered ass cheeks, I held him on his chest and pressed against him. It felt amazing, my cock was throbbing. I reached my hands around, sliding them down inside his boxers, I touched the very end of his big hard cock and started jacking it off slowly. He turned his head to me, I kissed him gently on the lips and he then returned to tonguing his older horny brother. James's hand had joined mine down Alfred's boxers, while I was playing with his cock James rubbed his balls and started going further round towards his arse. His fingers met the tip of my cock in his arse crack and he teased it gently while I slowly grinned in him. I felt like I was about to explode right there and then. James suddenly said, "I'm not going to last much longer, maybe we should just suck each other for now and experiment over the weekend? We have till Monday afternoon when our parents get back." Me and Alfred both agreed knowing that he was right and we were so close too. James dropped his shorts for his brother to immediately take his 7inch thick cock into his young mouth. I layer almost over the top of them both so that James could take mine and I had the pleasure of sucking his brothers. I removed my boxers making it easier for James. I slid Alfred's shorts nod boxers down slowly letting his giant spring free. I sucked hard and slow on him, someone who I earlier could only dream about having. A matter of minutes later there was a sea of manly moans coming from us as we were all about to release our day load of juice into each other's mouths. Alfred was the first to go in my mouth, I got 4 massive ropes of sweet cum straight down my throat. I was so close to cumming but I remained sucking on Alfred's cock which remained so hard. Suddenly I, along with James let out a huge moaning sigh as we both let go to our built up load of juice. Squirt after squirt came out of me and into James mouth. The orgasm felt like it went on forever! James let out one final big moan, instantly pulling out of his brothers mouth and exploded all over his beautiful face. We all laid back down together, we were all kissing and exchanging the taste of each other's cum in our mouths. After cleaning up a little, we all fell asleep holding each other, naked. If I get positive comments and ratings I will continue with this story and explain what happens over the weekend. :) If you wish to see the people written about, kik me at hottboys17

Jack, Pam's student advisor had been sitting next to Pam the whole time they where going over her schedule of classes for the next semester. Maybe a little too close. He had on some cologne that was really getting to her. She was still thinking about what happen with her Professor Paul. She had seen porn videos about teachers and students was never experienced such a thing until now. It still got her wet thinking about what they did together. It was about the best sex of her young life. She needed to get past it for now. More hot sex like that had to wait. Now she was her next to Jack and wishing he would seduce her. Well Pam, it looks like you are all set for next semester. You have some of the best grades in school. You are all set to graduate on time with high honors. I have to say you are pretty, smart and sexy. Very few of the girls at the university can hold a candle to you. Thank you, but I'm not really that pretty, or that sexy. But thanks. I have to be honest with you baby girl. Paul sent me a copy of his video of you and him. It was amazing. You, were amazing. How about we get to really know each other. Before Pam could do anything Jack leaned over and gave Pam a gentle kiss. Pam wrapped her arms around Jack and returned his kiss with all she had. Jack was running his hand up and down Pam's thigh till he reached her panties. He could not believe how wet they were. As he rubbed her wet pussy she began to moan into his mouth as they kissed. It was not long before Jack had managed to strip Pam naked. Jack slipped his head between Pam's sexy thighs and started to eat her. She was grinding yourself into his face and begging him to eat her. Pam could not believe how quickly she came just by him licking her. Jack gave Pam no time to recover. He got her on her back and rammed his hard cock into she wet pussy. She was so wet all he could hear was the plashing sound her pussy made. After a few minutes he turned her over and started fucking her doggy style. They never noticed when Paul quietly snuck into the room. He looked around to check if the cameras the he and Jack setup where working. He was glad to see they where. He went ahead and got naked before letting Jack and Pam that he was there. Looks like you are have a great time there. I hope have room for one more. Paul? How did you know I would be here now? Did the two of you plan this? Jack for his part did not miss a beat. He just kept on fucking her. I hope you don't mind if I join in. With that he got down in from of Pam so that his hard cock was in her face. She knew there was no way she could say no to suck him so she just opened her mouth and let him stick his cock into her mouth. Again feeling like the star in a porno, she was naked, on all fours taking a cock in her pussy and mouth. She had never dreamed that she would ever be in such a position, but she now knew that this was only the start of the kinds of things she would be willing to do. Having a cock moving in and out of both her pussy and mouth was making her hotter by the second. She reached down between her legs and started rubbing her hyper sensitive clit. It was not long until she climaxed again. Pam, Jack said, I can feel your pussy squeezing my cock as you cum. Both men keep fucking her pussy and mouth. As if on que the two men withdraw and swap places. Paul was really enjoying Pam's wonderful pussy when he realized there was something else he was wanting to try. He took his cock out of her wet pussy. Pam was expecting him to shove it back in hard. But, instead she felt the head against her asshole. A wave of fear hit her as she realized what was about to happen. She was about to protest but realized Jack was holding his cock in her mouth keeping her from protesting. It did not take long before her ass was full of Paul's cock. She could not believe how much it hurt at first. He just waiting for her to get used to his cock in her ass. Jack took his cock out of her mouth long enough for Pam to tell Paul it was OK. Go ahead and fuck her ass. It was not long before Pam realized she was really loving it. She know what a slut she was becoming and just wanted to keep going. There was no going back now. She knew it and and did Jack and Paul. This was going to be far from the last time they would get together like this. As she serviced her men she fingered her self to another orgasm. she then collapsed on the floor between them. She reached up and began to stroke both cocks till they both came on Pam. Pam was now covered with their cum. Her tits and belly had two big load on them. Pam just passed out naked on the floor covered in cum. Pam was not sure how long she was out for. When she started to stir she heard a familiar voice. Well Pam, you look good enough to eat. Lying in naked with a tastier layer of cum for me to lick. Pam opened her eye to find her math teacher Alice. You have no idea how many nights I have laid in bed, naked using my vibrator thinking of all the hot stuff I wanted to do with you. With on finger she scooped a globe of cum from Pam's belly and put it into her mouth. Yummy. She repeated the motion but slipped in finger into Pam's mouth. Pam sucked Alice's finger clean. Pam had no idea what was about to happen to her. But she was ready. She hoped.

After Amanda left with her taxes, I went to the NASCAR race party. Like I had said in the prior post, this was the first get together after Covid. We were about halfway thru the race and a couple of the girls said they were getting bored and wanted to have some fun like at the last party a couple years ago. Well, most of the guys there were big beer drinkers and did not care what the ladies decided to do but they were just going to watch the race. I stayed seated at the bar near the big Screen TV as the ladies went into a different part of the upstairs away from where we were. After a few minutes, I had to go use the restroom and when I walked back out, several of the ladies were there waiting for me. One of the girls that was not at the prior party asked me if what Melissa was saying happened at the other party really happened. I was led into the room where the ladies were and I asked Melissa what she had told them. She informed them that we were playing truth or dare and one of the guys had dared me to get naked, then the next dare was for me to spank my dick in front of everyone, I was then dared to do it again while the girls all facetimed a friend and finally I was dared that for the next 5 days I had to do an post 5 videos to each of the girls at the party and to 5 random women on the internet. One of the girls, Paige, spoke up saying if what Melissa described happened then I should get naked for them or better yet, let Melissa strip me. Melissa came over to me and told me that if I did not do it that the girls were going to strip her and have all the guy’s spank and fuck her for lying. I told her then she better hope that I play along because I could just refuse and say that it never happened. She then reached down and grabbed ahold of my dick and balls squeezing them saying that I should not have made that threat. She then reached up and started to undo my belt. I just left her strip me completely naked. She then told the others to observe as she started slapping my dick around and told everyone that at the last party every woman there got to spank my dick. They all took their turn and about half way thru the first turn, Melissa then started spanking my ass too. Paige, then said, was not there something about him being videoed or Facetimed, while spanking. Melissa told everyone that they did all get someone on facetime and I had to spank myself for the audience. With, all the phones got busy and were pointed right at me and I was being told to spank my dick, balls, and ass while they were on the phone. I was handed several different things to hit my dick with but what I did not notice and no one even said anything, but a few of the little cuts from Amandas visit earlier started to break open. I heard one of the women on the facetime say, that it is awesome that even though he is bleeding a little bit he is still listening. Then another of the girls suggested that I either allow them to use thumb tacks on my ass or they were going to set them with the points up and have me bend over the edge of a table where my dick and balls would end up on top of them. I agreed to allow them access to my ass. They rounded up 20 push pins or thumb tacks, whatever you want to call them. I then was bent over the back of a chair and was spanked first for about 10 minutes. I was told the spanking would stop if I asked to be pinned. The pain was getting to be a bit much so I relented and asked for the pins. They took their time inserting them into my ass cheeks. The pin part really is not all that long and other than the initial breaking of the skin, did not really hurt too much. I was really surprised was they said they had all 20 in and were taking pictures and even showed me a few. After they had the pins in place, Paige said unless I agreed to post 5 videos to the whole group per day for the next week, she was going to have the girls pull the pins out of my ass and insert them into my dick and balls. I easily agreed as I did not want my dick to be pinned. As things were winding down and they were about ready to remove the pins, one of the guys came over to let them know the race was about over and he saw me there. He came over and grabbed my arm and forced me over to the main room. The guys were all seeing me naked with push pins all over my ass cheeks. Paige explained to the guys what had happened and all of what I was doing was to prove that what Melissa had said happened at the pre-Covid party was true. Connie then chimed in that had I not proved it happened that the guys were going to get to have their way with Melissa. Melissa got really mad at Connie for telling the guys that. Dave the guy in charge of the party, said I probably just went along with it to save Melissa and said that unless I let them move the pins to my dick then they would know I was forced to go along. I looked at Melissa and said sorry but I am not getting my dick pinned. With that, the other women turned on Melissa and removed all her clothes. They also removed the pins out of my ass and told me I got to have her first. Her pussy was soaking wet and I had fun fucking her. All the guys took their turn with her and after she was thoroughly fucked. The other girls said the Melissa needed to match what I had done. Instead of her pussy and since she had no dick, her breast got spanked like my dick did. Her ass was spanked nice and bright red. They had set up a metal folding chair behind her and the stood the pins up so if she sat down, they would insert themselves. Without any warning, they told her she could sit down and down she went right down on the pins. Needless to say, she stood right back up but around 10 to 12 of the pins were in far enough they stuck. Connie and a few of the other girls really did not like Melissa and were really enjoying her getting this punishment. They took the push pins off the chair and out of her ass. They had a billiard table there and I was watching as they stood the push pins back up with the points in the air. Connie then told Melissa to stand up and they put a blindfold on her. They told her to bend over and then spanked her ass again. Lisa came over and told Connie they were ready for the grand finally. They lead Melissa over to the pool table and they told her she needed to bend at the waste as quick as she could and stay bent over no matter what. She was very nervous as she had no idea what was about to happen. She bent over as instructed, and the girls then pushed her down hard on the tacks that were now inserting themselves into her tits. She stayed bent over for at least 30 seconds before they let her up and every thumb tack was stuck in her boobs including a few in each nipple. She yelled out in pain and I do not know why they do not like one another but Connie and Lisa each took a boob and smacked then several times with the pins in place. They finally let her go and she pulled the pins out of her boobs leaving behind little red holes or a few trickles of blood. Everyone was getting ready to leave and both Melissa and I got dressed. We were talking more about when the next party was going to be and Melissa whispered to me that I am going to be in trouble when Amanda hears what I allowed to happen to her. I will post that in the next few days

Monday after the NASCAR party, when I arrived at work, I was told that everyday that week at some point in the day I would be getting stripped naked and spanked on webcam for my co-workers and friends. Nothing special happen until after work on Friday, the girls told me we were going to the bar for a special night there. I was told before we left work, to take my underwear off and leave them on my desk with a note for the cleaning lady letting her know I would be there Saturday when she was cleaning the office. We all left together and when we got to the bar I was told just to go back to the back room and whatever happened to me I was to go with the flow. I went back and thought it was kind of odd that there were only guys back there somewhere between 10-12. I was standing near the bar to get something to drink and I heard the guy next to me tell another guy on the other side of him to watch this. The next thing I know the guy starts spanking my ass and hitting me hard. I did not react and just let it happen. The guy them told his friend, go ahead now it is your turn, so he smacked each cheek 10 times himself again I did not act like anything was going on. A third guy that was near by said can I have a turn and the guy said sure and I was smacked again. The first guy whispered to me, asking if I remember him and I said yes that he was in the room during my first trip there. He then reached in front of my jeans and started loosening my belt and then removed it. I did nothing. The second guy that spanked me then reached to the front of my short unbuttoned them, unzipped them and I let them fall to the floor. Once they were on the floor, I just stepped out of them. The first guy said it looks like he is just offering us his ass and began spanking my ass again. The other 2 guys then also took another turn. Brad the first guy whispered to me to turn around and face the other way. I did and I had an erection and Brad then told the other guys. Look now he wants his dick smacked. He whispered to me to hold it so that it was away from my body so they could get a good smack. The three of them all took a couple turns and then Brad whispered to me to do what he says. He then told the other guys would not it be more humiliating for him if he would spank myself for us. They said it would but they doubted that I would do it. I turned back toward the bar and grabbed my belt and turn back around. With my dick sticking straight out in front of me and I used my belt to whip the top side, the underside, the right side, and left side of my dick. Then without any warning I lifted my dick up against me stomach then proceeded to use the belt on my balls. Then to further surprise them, I then turned around and folded my belt so I could whip my own ass for them. Brad said that was awesome but there was still something he wanted to see and that he would be right back. The other two guys asked me why I was not saying anything about was happening. I answered their question with another question by saying dick or ass? The first guy said dick, so I then used the belt and spanked my dick for them again. I them asked the other guy the same question and he took ass, so I then spanked my ass again. As I was finishing, Brad made it back and he had rubber bands in his hand and looked at me saying I think you know what to do with these. I grabbed the first one and while watch the other 2 guys proceeded to wrap the first band around one of me balls. I then took a second one and wrapped the other ball. I then used a third one to wrap it around the base of my balls sack. With the other 4 rubber bands were wrapped around my shaft and head of my dick. The other 2 guys just said wow that they would have never expected this. Then without any warning I took the edge of the band around me head and stretched it away then let it go snapping back against my skin. I did that with all the bands on my shaft too. Then I took the belt and smacked my balls while wrapped. Brad then looked at me and said that was awesome and I handed him the belt. He said really?? He then smacked the belt against me dick which also surprised the other guys when it looked like he was done I pulled my dick up against my stomach and he took that as an invite to use the belt on my balls. After the balls, I turned around and faced the bar and he then used the belt on me ass. As he was getting done, I heard my female co-worker saying Joe what are you doing in here, this is the wrong party room. They looked at me and said you are just coming over here just as you are. I went into the correct room and there were around 10 women in this room. It was brighter lit and the first woman that saw me was Brad’s wife and she said it sure looks like someone was already having some fun with you. She was told I was in the neighboring banquet room and she said that was Brads party he was having a bachelor party over there for his co-worker that was getting married on Saturday. I had to perform for the women and they told me to remove the rubber bands but to stretch them and snap while I did. My dick had visible welts on it when I was done. They all decided that they were still going to have me be spanked by them both my ass and dick. When I go so sore, I could not stand it, Faith told me they would stop if I yelled out for them to fuck me. While being fucked, the other women were having a jack off contest and the one who made me cum would win me to do a night of entertaining at a place of her choosing. Every woman there then pulled out either a strap on or a dildo and every one took a turn sticking them up my ass. By the end of the night, I was so sore I could hardly walk or sit down. I went home and sat in an ice bath to try and soothe my body. Monday when I went to work, the girls told me to strip as they wanted to see what everything looked like. My ass was showing visible bruises, the shaft of my dick was very red and sore and my head was both red and bruised. I had asked why they let me go into the wrong room for so long. Faith said what makes you think it was the wrong room, Brad knew to look for you and what to do. He won a lot of money form all the guys in that room with me doing what I did and was very happy with me. I was then also informed that it was not going to be the only time this was going to happen.

On the Friday after Thanksgiving, I received a call from Jason telling me I needed to be their designated driver again. I told him I was free and what time was to start picking everyone up. He gave me the game plan of picking everyone up. Well, if you read the first driver story you know I won the guys a bet with some girls as I arrived to the bar naked which was to just prove I was going commando to the bar. I figured that they had something like that going on again so when I went into my garage before I even left home, I removed all my clothes and put them in the trunk. At 7pm, I arrived at Jason’s house and pulled into the driveway and blew the horn to let him know I was there. After about 5 minutes, A woman came out and up to my window and told me Jason would be ready in 5 minutes and that I was to come in. I told her that I would just wait in the car for him. It then dawned on her that I appeared to not have a shirt on and came closer to the window. She demanded I put the window all the way down. I did and she started laughing and asking why I was naked. I asked her if Jason told her about the last guy’s night out and she said she just started seeing Jason a week ago. So, I informed her of what I did and she said that I am a good friend for them but she wanted me to come on in. I got out of the car and went into the house just as Jason came downstairs ready to go and he said, what the heck, where are your clothes and I said in the trunk as I figured you guys needed me naked again. He looked at Janet, his new girlfriend and she said that I told her about it. Jason then to Janet to slap my dick 12 times, 4 on each side. She did and we then left and I ask Jason if I should get dressed and he said hell no. We pulled into Nick’s house and before I could even hit the horn, Jason told me to just get out and go to the door and knock. I had no idea who Nick lived with but some other guy answered the door and just yelled out to Nick, there is a naked man looking for you at the door and had me come in. There was another guy and 2 girls in the living room watching a movie. Nick came down and then introduced me to the group and he received a text. He read the text out loud from Jason which said he was to have each girl slap my dick 12 times and each guy my ass 12 times. I went around the room and they all had their fun and then Nick and I left. Be asked me while walking to the car, where my clothes were and I told him I left them in the trunk before I left home figuring there was another bet. He laughed and said this was going to be fun again. We left and I asked what was in store for me at Brad’s house. We got to Brad’s house and I was told to go to the door and knock. Much to my surprise, Brad himself answered and I explained again where my clothes were and why, but nothing happed there. I started to head toward the same bar but Jason stopped me and asked where I was going and I said I thought to the same bar. He said no we are going to a different one and I needed to turn around. He had me pull off and told me to get out and go to the front of the car and stand in front of the headlights and slap my dick 6 times on the top under side, left side and right side then turn around and slap each ass cheek 10 times. While I was doing that, 3 cars went past. I got back in the car and asked him for the directions to the bar we were going to. As it turns out, it is the bar that the girls from work have had me attending but these guys had no idea. We pulled into the bar and I asked any specific parking spot like last time. I was then informed that there was no dare this time but since I was naked, I was to do one to get my clothes back. I popped the trunk and they go my clothes out and took them dropping them all over the parking lot except for my underwear, they burned them. I was told the dare was I could not go get my clothes until at least 3 cars came in or left and I could not hide. The first vehicle arrived and where we were there was an empty parking spot so their headlights lit me up making it easy for them to see me. There were 2 girls and 1 guy that got out of the car. Jason asked them if they like seeing someone naked as they were pulling in. The guy got really pissed and started to come at me asked what the heck is wrong with me, while the girls were both laughing. Jason told me to turn around and told the guy to spank me if he wanted to. He took the opportunity and smacked my ass hard. Jason had him stop and I turned around and Jason then told the girls to slap my dick. They did and both my ass and dick were getting sore. They left to go into the bar and 3 girls were leaving and the guy told them to make sure they came over and smacked the naked guy’s dick. They did what he said and as they were finishing, the 3rd vehicle needed pulled in and at the same time 2 more came in. Between the 3 cars there were 9 people and Jason made sure everyone saw me but no spanking this time. When we finally went into the bar, the first people I see are the girls from work. Jason said we are going back to the pool room. As we walked through, the guy that spanked me and his girls yelled out nice to see you have clothes on. Some of the other people that saw me were grabbing at me and somewhere along the line I lost my belt and my zipper was down and I think broken. We get back to the pool room and it is crowded as like the last bar, they had a band playing. Jason looked at me and ask what all did I lose. We were standing at a table in the corner, drinks were brought over and then I saw Faith, Amanda and Nicole headed over. They came to our table and asked me what I was doing there tonight. I told them I was Jason, Nick, and Brad’s designated driver for the night. She then asked what was the guy talking about that it was nice to see I had clothes on. Brad chimed in and told them the whole story and then Faith told the guys about some of my other stories then looked me right in the eyes and said give me your pants as I was going to remain bottomless. She walked back toward the bar, as she walked by the guy that saw me in the parking lot and was mad, she told him that she had my jeans. Nothing really happened for about an hour, that is when one of the girls that was with the upset guy, came over and asked me to dance and Jason told me I was not allowed to say no. Several people saw me walking to the dance floor to dance the slow song with her. While dancing, she was smacking my ass and my dick was rubbing against her. She also was motioning for others around us to smack my ass as well. She then told me to turn around so my ass was facing her and when I did, she reached around and started smacking my dick while others watched. She then motioned other people to smack my dick around. By the end of the song, she was gone and I was in the middle of the dance floor. As the next song started, someone was tugging at my shirt and pulling it up and off leaving me naked expect for my shoes and socks. Now while the band played my dick was pulled and spanked, my ass was being smacked and then someone started grabbing at my nipples. The band was going on break, which I sure needed, I made it back to my table by blending in with the others. When I got there, Faith, the guy at the parking lot and the group I came in with were at the table. Faith sarcastically said, why aren’t you completely naked by now. I said really, you want me to take me shoes and socks off too? She, Jason, and the guy all said yes. While I was bending to take them off, parking lot guy starts fingering my butt hole. He had some sort of cream or lotion on his finger and he worked it until his finger was all the way in. with his other hand, he was messing with my balls. The next thing I hear a zipper going down and he whispers to me to not even think of standing up as I feel the tip of his dick start pressuring my entrance. He did not seem to have a very big dick as when he pulled out his finger, it did not take much effort for him to side in. While he was inside me, Faith asked me where those shoes and socks were. I picked up my head just far enough to head everything to her. Parking lot guy then told the table he was about to cum and who was next. Jason told me when he pulls out get that dick into your mouth and swallow then reassume the fuck position. While I made that move, I could see Faith and the other girls laughing. I managed to swallow his load stood up and them bent back over. The parking lot guy introduced himself as Nathan and said he was happy to meet me. As he was talking, Brad decided he was next, then Nick, then Jason and then several other guys I did not know. The band had wrapped up playing and the lights were on. Before we left, I we then spanked, dick, balls ass and nipples. Once again Faith and the girls came back and sarcastically said why are not you wearing any rubber bands and threw some on the table. Without even being told, I took one and wrapped it around 1 ball, took another at wrapped it around the other ball, then with the 4 that were left, wrapped them tightly around me very sore dick. Nicole said let me see it and I came around the table so not only her but other could see it. With it wrapped, using my own belt, she whipped my dick then had me left the head up so she could hit my balls. My night ended with Nathan and his friends, Faith and the girls and the guys I was driving for having my go out to the parking lot naked with the rubber bands in place and I could not get into the car until 5 cars either drove by, pulled in our pulled out. They all told me there was going to be more fun to come

My wife and I were going through a bad time. I met her when seven years ago when she was working as a prostitute in Cape Town, and I was working as an IT consultant travelling the world and living in Moscow. She was my regular girl in Cape Town when I was there on business. She told me she had a medical condition that stopped here getting pregnant, and then she did get pregnant. I decided to support her, but I resented her because at 50 I wasn't planning on having any more kids. So I decided that although I would keep her, I wasn't going to let her change my lifestyle. So the affairs with other women continued while I was away. My attitude was I support you and the kids, but while I'm away, my life is my own. We even had a second kid (anything to keep her happy, right?). By this time in Moscow, I had a long term relationship with a lovely school teacher my age. Safira found out about it and went ballistic. Anyway, as time went on, we moved to France and got an apartment. I was enjoying family life in France the kids are beautiful, and we were getting on well in and out of the bedroom. We were having trouble getting a visa for her she's from the Congo, so we decided to get married (we were already living as man and wife). My school teacher in Moscow immediately dumped but still agreed to run my business in Moscow for me. Once married everything changed, Safira decided that now we were married everything I owned was hers. Her behaviour got more and more extreme, and when I just decided to ride it out instead of leaving this only made her more and more emboldened, violent and unreasonable. Working with my Russian school teacher didn't help things, and the accusation would regularly fly until our sex life became mundane and boring and relationship more and more toxic. We decided to have therapy. The Therapist had treated Safira for depression previously, and it was obvious whose side she was on when she called me an "asshole" five minutes into the session. She was a slim woman early to mid-thirties. Very slow and measured in her demeanour, she wore black trousers and a nice blouse with her long black hair pushed back over her ears with her glasses, she came across as very strict and professional. The session was a bit of shit show, to be honest. It was clear that Safira thought I was still having my affair with Svetlana, that I had hid 100,000 s of pounds hidden away in Russian bank accounts and that everything she was doing, was justified. She was also convinced that my affair had carried on up until a month ago when it had been over from the minute I'd married Safira. I really hadn't had a chance to put my side of things across at all, but there was nobody in that room listening to me anyway. So things went from bad to worse. The blow jobs stopped and Safira, who had always slept topless and walked around the house with her tits out, now covered up. When we did have sex, she kept her bra on, and although she did get quite wet, she never showed any enthusiasm regarding our lovemaking. She's always had a very nice tight pussy which my average-sized cock fitted very nicely. But she would also do her best to belittle me daily, spending hours chatting on the phone to god knows who and spending her housekeeping money on god knows what leaving the bills unpaid and the fridge empty. It all came to a head when she suggested she was going to go back to sex work. I told her no wife of mine was going to do that, and if she did, I was leaving. Can you imagine you spend 4000 Euros a month on providing a living for a woman who won't even let you see her tits or suck your cock, while she is giving all that away for 200 euros to some stranger? I decided to leave but thought the best place to tell her was on neutral ground with a professional witness. I would get a divorce get a house near the old family place and get joint custody of the kids. I contacted our Therapist and told her we needed another session that I was thinking of leaving if things didn't improve. I also gave her some proper background so she could prepare. I detailed Safira's violence, financial impropriety, personal insults and sexual slights. I also pointed out there had been no infidelity on my part since our marriage, a period where Safira's behaviour had declined the most. We arrived for the session, and the Therapist greeted us in the professional manner you'd expect from an accountant or a lawyer. She was dressed nicely, white top floral skirt hair pinned behind her ears, glasses on. We sat down, and the session began. I started with "Safira things have not been going well lately, and I think that it's time.." The Therapist cut me off. "Let's not come to any conclusions at this point; it's important that you both understand each others position before you come to any conclusions." Hmm OK, I thought. So I went through the list, the bossiness, the money problems, the attempts to belittle me the violence and the sexual issues. Safira's response to all of it was that I deserved all I got and was lucky to have her. The Therapist asked me what bothered me the most. I told her it was a silly thing, but I found Safira hiding her body from me and especially her breasts to be the most insulting thing. Safira shot back that I had called them "saggy" so why did I want to see them so much. I countered that it ruined our entire sex life and was a big part of the reason she no longer orgasmed during sex. The Therapist asked, "so you still have sex?". "Up until recently", I replied. "And you think access to your wife's breasts is what stopping her orgasming?" "It's because you're a fat cheating liar", Safira, interjected. "Why do you think that it stops her orgasming, Nick?" The Therapist continued. "I would always suck and play with her nipples during sex; she used to orgasm all the time," I responded. "All the time?" asked the Doctor. "Yes, we'd always start with mutual masturbation during... Look, do I have to use the medical terms?". I asked. "We shouldn't be fucking talking about this here; I'm not comfortable with this conversation it's personal.", Interrupted Safira. What happened next really surprised me I was expecting the Therapist to tell us that we should move away from the topic as it made one of us uncomfortable. But no. "I'm sorry, Safira, but it's central to your problems with Nick. At our first meeting, you didn't tell me about your treatment of him, the violence, the fact that you were a sex worker or that his affair had long since ended. You're still punishing him despite the fact he's made some fairly significant changes on your behalf. "He deserves it after what he did to me", Safira lashed out. "That may be so," said the Therapist "but if you want (and I'm not saying that you should want) but if you want it to continue, the relationship will break down if you don't make some changes yourself." "What for he stays with me anyway?" snarled Safira. "What's your opinion of your sex life together?" Asked the doctor "It's always the same old thing " Safira sighed. "Well if all that on the menu is bread and cheese, what do you expect?" I retorted she wasn't going to blame me for this!! "OK, let's try and get to the root of the problem. Nick carry on with your issues. Use whatever words you feel comfortable. As a psychologist, the words you use, give me insight into where you are emotionally, so please use the words you deem appropriate." "OK Doctor. Well, I have to initiate sex if I want it." I complained "Is that an issue for you ?" she asked. "It is, it's all part of her power game. " "Safira is that true?" the Doctor asked. "Why should I beg that fat old man for sex, when I don't even need it?" "So I can count that as a yes then?" she asked rhetorically. "Nick, please carry on." "Sorry so usually she's laying on her edge of the bed. I shuffle across and spoon her. After a while, I'll start kissing her neck and rubbing her belly." "Sounds nice go on." "Well if she doesn't object, I kiss her on the mouth and start rubbing her Pussy..." "Yes yes rubbing her labia, good. Over or under her underwear." "Over at first Doctor, and then inside her knickers." "And how long does this for play go on for?" Enquired the Therapist adjusting her glasses. "Well that's a couple of minutes, then I remove her knickers." "Does she let you do this easily?" "Yes, most times?" "It's the one thing I like; the part where he pulls my pants off. It's all downhill from then on." offered Safira. "Hmm carry on Nick if you please." the Doctor sounded a little too eager to hear the rest, but I'd started. "OK so she rolls on her back, and I part her labia running my fingers up and down her slit. I check how wet she is. I keep doing this until she's wet enough to slide a finger inside her easily. When that happens, I finger her alternating from her G-spot to her clit." "Safira do you enjoy this part?" asked the Doctor Reluctantly Safira answered, "I do, but it used to get me very close to orgasm, sometimes I'd actually cum, not any more." "See" I yelled triumphantly "that's what I'm talking about. I used to finger her pussy and rub her clit while sucking and chewing her nipples. Now she won't let me go near her tits. Then blames me when she doesn't cum." The Doctor changed her position in her chair. Her legs were spread a little wider, and tiny beads of sweat were forming on her forehead. "Can you show me what you do?" The Doctor asked I kind of nervously got behind Safira on the couch and fully clothed, pretend rubbed her belly and then put my hands near her pussy and said "I do this and then I do that" while making fingering motions a couple of inches away from her fully clothed vagina. Although it was embarrassing and wildly inappropriate, I did find my cock hardening in my trousers. Both Safira and I burst out laughing. The Doctor cracked a rare smile as well. I'd only seen her "you're an arsehole" smirk so far. "No," she said "I've found it very useful with other patients to see how they really interact in the bedroom. You could film yourselves at home, but it's much easier for me to see what's happening in person." "You want us to have sex in front of you?" I asked a little bewildered. "No fucking way" Safira blurted out "No, not necessarily." The Doctor answered, ignoring Safira's outburst, " I want to see how you interact intimately. I can then assess your emotional attachment and sexual technique. I can then give you exercises to improve your technique. Look" she carried on, "We can ask questions all day, but the fact remains it's just a more accurate way of assessing a couple than simply relying on what they tell me. Especially when talking about sex people get nervous and then lie." I sighed "Safira is punishing me, there's nothing wrong with my technique, we don't need to fuck in front of strangers." "Is this a recognised medical procedure", Safira asked interestedly. She always held medical professionals in very high regard. If a doctor was doing it for "medical" reasons, she saw no reason to resist. "Nick, I think you're worried that your sexual technique will be deemed inadequate, but how do we fix it without the right advice and proper medical procedure." Safira continued. "I'm a professional Nick, and this is just the best way to diagnose the problem." affirmed our Therapist. "I guess", I answered, feeling a little exposed. "Good," the Therapist said assertively. "Now let's make you two comfortable. I understand sex takes place in the bedroom, and you have a large bed?" "Yes," Safira replied. The Therapist locked the door. And took a clean duvet from a large cupboard and spread it on the floor. She also took a small camcorder from her desk drawer "For notes" she explained. "Now how do you generally go to bed. Underwear, do you need to borrow some pj's." She enquired. "No" Safira offered " I go to bed in a bra and panties, and he just comes to bed in his underpants." "OK," the Doc said enthusiastically, "that's as good a place to start as any. Strip off down to your underwear and lay on the bed. Stay on top of the duvet, so I can see what's going on." We both did as instructed stripping down to our underwear as she filmed us with the camcorder and recorded voice notes. "OK, so we have an interracial couple white European male and Black African female. Male is 56 and overweight. Female is 36 in good shape. Can I just see your penis for the record?" I lowered the front of my underpants to show her my erect dick. "Penis size average, erection appears strong" she spoke confidently into the camcorder. She placed a stool at the end of the duvet and sat down with the video camera. "Right lay down on the duvet together and male partner, make your usual approach please." We both lay down with Safira facing away from me. I shuffled up behind her as I usually did, pushing my erection against her bum crack. Then I reached an arm over her and placed it across her chest. "I thought there was no breast play allowed?" "No, there isn't he can put his forearm across my breasts above my clothes, but he can't touch them with his hands either directly or through my clothes" Safira helpfully replied. "Thank you, carry on Male Partner." I started to kiss Safira's neck and rub her belly her arse and her thighs with my free arm. She responded by snuggling closer and grinding against my dick. "Foreplay is unexpectedly gentle and loving." Safira rolled onto her back. I continued to rub her belly and her pussy through her knickers." "Male Partner is engaging in light erotic massage at the moment. The female partner is silent. Possible power play by the female partner in progress." Safira's eyes were securely shut, but I looked down at our seated camcorder wielding Therapist. The Therapist, while filming with one hand, removed her knickers with the other, pressed a single finger to her lips, in the shush gesture. She then placed her freehand up her skirt and started masturbating. I returned the favour by tugging down Safira's knickers. Safira raised her hips to let me remove her pants. I tossed them to one side and started to probe my wife's vagina with my fingers. "Male Partner is now gently masturbating the female. Spreading her labia and stimulating her clitoris and the entrance to her vagina. The female's reaction is somewhat muted, and she's making no effort to reciprocate." The Therapist had now left her seat and brought camcorder close to my wife's vagina. I continued my work, inserting a finger to stimulate her G-spot and then rubbing the tips of two fingers across her clitty. Our Doctor continued to masturbate. Her skirt had ridden up around the top of her thighs, and I could see her shaved pussy with its glistening slit being worked on by her slender fingers as she continued to film and take notes. "Close up analysis, show's good rhythm and pressure on the clitoris. The vagina is visibly moist. The male is adhering to boundaries and not sucking or licking the female's breast and or nipples." I leaned back a little to wet my fingers with pre-cum from my cock and then used it to lubricate my wife's pussy. The Therapist trained the camera on the end of my glistening cock, and must have caught the snail trail as I transferred my fingers from my cock to my wife's pussy. "Male subject is very aroused with a good production of pre-ejaculate. Masturbation of the female has been going on for 14minutes and 35 seconds. There is no sign of orgasmic reaction from the female at this point." Well, I thought to myself, that's long enough for anyone to cum. I climbed between my wife's legs, kissing her vagina (I heard a gasp from the Therapist as I did that) and then planting gentle kisses all the way up my wife's body, until I reached her tits which I jumped over, and started again on her shoulders and neck. "Intimacy is still very gentle on the males part at this stage; maybe a more aggressive approach would be in order?" I positioned my self to enter my wife's pussy. Safira reached down and positioned my cock at the entrance of her hole. I pushed in, entering the familiar wetness of her throbbing cunt. " (sharp intake of breath), Male penis is now inside the female vagina intercourse is underway" the Doctors voice faltered, and I looked back to see here furiously rubbing her swollen clit as her orgasm overtook her. I thrust five or six times and shot my load deep into my wife's vagina. I climbed off my wife's cum soaked cunt with my dripping cock and balls in full view of our Therapist and her camcorder. "So Nick good job, and I see that you've cum" "Yeah, always do" I replied jauntily. "Safira, did you finish?" She enquired of my wife. "No", Safira replied, "but it's OK I don't need it." "OK but that's not going to solve the problem though is it? Safira, you're holding back participation in sex because you like the power it gives you over Nick. Nick, you're giving up on your wife's sexual pleasure because of resentment in the way she's treating. Remember, it's not over until the black lady cums!! We are not finished here." "Nick just because you've had your orgasm doesn't mean sex has to finish if Safira is not satisfied. I find oral can be very effective for the recently err. fucked." "But I can't lick a cunt filled with my own cum!!" I protested. "Really? Be a man for your woman." "I really don't want to taste male cum." With that, our Therapist reached out a finger and wiped some of the cum from my wife's gaping slit. Safira let out a whimper. The Doctor held it out to me and said: "Taste it!" "I really can't." I protested again. "Oh my god men are such pussies. Watch and learn!!" With that, our Therapist placed her head between Safira's legs. Inhaled the smell of our fucking and began to eat the cum from my wife's pussy. The shock on Safira's face was palpable. "What is she doing, oh god, that's it don't stop!!" "Your turn" the Therapist ordered. Safira yelled "No, don't stop!! But the Therapist had withdrawn from the position and was indicating I should take over. The sight of our Doctor licking my wife's filthy cum soaked cunt had given me a raging hardon. I was turned on once again. So I set about licking that filthy cunt myself. It was just so dirty and naughty licking lumps of my own cum from my freshly fucked wife's cunt. Safira moaned with pleasure as my tongue dug deep for the last drop of cum enriched pussy juice I could find. I alternated from delving deep into her vagina with my tongue and furiously licking her clit with it. I felt the warm breath of our Therapist on my shoulder, camcorder in hand. "Male subject shows excellent oral technique". She then moved up to Safira's head. "Are you close my dear?" she inquired. Safira replied "Its good, thank you, I love it. But I've never finished this way." I continued lapping my wife's cunt for all I was worth. I was licking my young wife's filthy cunt, while our Doctor filmed. The two women were now engaged in a long passionate kiss while I just kept sucking and licking. "Safira, I want to try something," said the Therapist breaking off from the kiss. "Yes, whatever yes," Safira gasped. With that, she undid Safira's bra and started to squeeze one of her nipples. With that, Safira gasped, and a little bit of pussy juice squirted into my mouth. "Did that work" inquired the Doctor "It's working yes aaaahh" OK but you need to let your husband do it. "OK anything I need to CUM" The Doctor took my free hand and rested it on Safira's free breast. I worked that nipple with my fingers as I buried my face into her pussy and licked for all I was worth. "I'm cumming I'm cummm....ing" My face was soaked with Safira's cum juice as her body shuddered from one of the most intense orgasm's she'd ever had. As she came, I plunged my cock into her gaping vagina. I could feel the orgasm stroking my cock, which exploded inside her once again. We kissed and hugged oblivious to the fact that we were in the Therapists office stark naked and covered in cum. We looked over, and the doctor skirt hitched up around her waist was masturbating furiously. As she finally orgasmed for the second time, she let out a throaty moan and created a little puddle on the floor. The fee was supposed to 75 Euro's, but she asked for 350 for the special treatment and pointed out that we were the only one's on the video, if we did want to let the cat out of the bag. Safira never came to bed with her bra on again. And I never fucked her, without giving her at least one orgasm, ever again,

I woke up not long later realizing the sun was up, and trying to make sense out of everything that happened. Had I really just let two teenage boys fuck me?... a quick look to my right confirmed it, as Craig was still asleep next to me... and his erect cock was poking me. It wasn't long ago the boys were just peeking on me in the bathroom, and now I was just laying there naked next to him after he had fucked me... and I knew he knew to much about things now to keep him from getting what he wanted, and I'm sure that went for Connor a well. I looked at my phone and saw I had messages from Emily, Bruce, and Scott. I put my phone on silent so as to not wake Craig, and read Emily's message first... part of me was worried she might know something was up, but she just said "don't forget about sending me the video! Looking forward to tonight ;)". I sent the video and responded "I'm looking forward to it too! Let me know when your on your way home so I can start getting ready"... I really just wanted to make sure she wouldn't drop in unexpected and catch me running around naked with her boys. I read Bruce's message next, it said "I'm nervous, but really excited about tonight. I hope you're excited as well". I smiled as I lifted the camera up to take a selfie with my tits out (of course making sure that Craig was not in the picture), and sent it with the message "I'm yours to use tonight ;)"... I checked Scott's message next, it said "did you see Emily this morning? Is everything cool?"... he apparently was still nervous about repercussions from fucking her while she was "passed out". I replied "I did see her this morning, and everything is fine... nothing to worry about. It's OK, it's our secret"... I'm not going to lie, knowing he was worried turned me on a bit... like it reminded me just how taboo it was for him to have fucked her in that position... and I knew it scared him and turned him on at the same time. I checked my apps and saw I had plenty of locals interested in hooking up. Men, women, couples... that's the good thing about being a single female with a high sex drive, there's always plenty of people looking for a single female. There's a lot of single males and couples on there, but very few single females... so the options are heavily stacked in my favor. Not that I'd have time for anything like that right now, but it was flattering knowing so many people were interested in fucking me nevertheless. Craig rolled onto his back, still asleep as I watched his cock point up toward his chest. If there's on thing I remember about being in high school, the guys were always horny... it seemed like the recovery time for guys that age is so small. He looked so cute, laying there with his dick sticking out... I had to remind myself, he would have probably blackmailed me if I hadn't fucked him, which although doesn't make him seem so cute... it did turn me on. I knew I had to make sure the little perv stayed happy, or I risked a lot of secrets being spilled. I tried to minimize movement to avoid waking Craig as I slowly hovered over him and then lowered down on his cock, letting him slide up inside of me. He woke up with a gasp and then a smile, as I started to slowly grind on him. I leaned forward toward him, gave him a kiss, and said "good morning, lover... I just needed more of your big cock... I hope you don't mind"... In reality, he wasn't that big... but I was saying what ever I could think of to make him happy. Craig smiled while he took everything in, as I rose back up so he could look up at me. I told him "I'm glad we can trust each other with secrets... you're the best fuck I've had in a long time" I lied as he smirked at me. I continued to lie by saying "I've wanted to fuck you ever since I first met you... I tried not to, but I'm glad I did... do you like fucking me, Craig?". Craig nodded as he stared at my tits and said "I wanted to fuck you too". I smiled as I leaned in to kiss him again and said "I want you guys to fuck me as much as you want, you guys just have to keep it a secret, ok?". Craig nodded and added "don't worry... I won't tell anyone else about mom fucking Scott... or you fucking dad". I said "I trust you", although I was still worried... I knew I had to make sure he was happy just to ensure he wouldn't feel the need to share anything he shouldn't. I continued to slowly grind on him a I said "I like sharing secrets with you... want to know another secret?". Craig smirked and nodded as he grabbed my hips, and I told him "I let Connor fuck me last night too". Craig continued to smirk as he said "I know Connor told me... that's why I came back in here last night while you were sleeping and fucked you too". I responded "I told him that was a secret... please don't even tell Connor about the things you saw on my phone... he will most likely slip up... and I prefer just having secrets with you". Connor grabbed my ass as he started to thrust up into me and said "I won't tell anyone, it's our secret"... I climbed off of him and sucked his cock for a minute while he grinded into my face, and then I laid next to him as I slowly stroked his cock. I didn't want him to cum yet... I wanted to use this alone time between us to my benefit... maybe find out how he felt about the things he saw on my phone. I cuddled up against him as I continued to slowly stroke his dick and asked "did it upset you to see those pics and videos on my phone?". Craig played with my nipple as he shook his head... I stopped stroking for a second and gave his cock a little squeeze as I whispered "it turned you on, didn't it?... it's OK..." and slowly gave his cock a few long strokes. Craig didn't say anything at first, as if he was nervous to say something wrong, and then said "Scott really fucked her hard... he even fucked her face... while her tits bounced around". It was obvious he was aroused by what he saw. I moaned and said "I've looked at those pics and videos many times while rubbing my pussy". I knew he was so horny that he was having a hard time even thinking straight. I said "since I know I can trust you now... do you want to look at my phone again? I'd like to look at it with you as I stroke your cock...". I wanted to make sure he knew that I trusted him, in hopes he'd be less likely to say anything... besides, he had already seen everything in my phone... and I was curious to see what he spent time looking at... I handed him my phone and said "I know you already know the password" as I continued to jerk him off with my right hand, and started to rub my pussy with my left. Craig was breathing heavy as he unlocked the phone and opened my photos. He saw the most recent picture and said "this wasn't here before". I gave a slight moan as I said "I took that this morning for your dad... I'm sure you saw that we're going to have a threesome tonight... so he's going to fuck me again later". Craig was silent for a minute as he scrolled through the pics slowly, looking at pics of my naked body, and pics of his mom naked as well. It got to the video of Scott fucking Emily, and I studied his face as he watched his mom's body being used by a family friend... his cock throbbed in my hand as I asked him "Do you like seeing something you're not supposed to see? Do you like sneaking a look?". Craig nodded as I added "I do too... I like to tease and show off sometimes... I like thinking that someone might sneak a look at me too...". Craig was silent for a minute and then asked "would it turn you on if you found out someone watched you in the bath tub?". He sounded a tad nervous as he asked, but I knew why he asked... and I was looking forward to seeing what he'd say. I started to rub my pussy faster to let him know I was turned on and asked "do you mean a guy secretly watching me naked in the bathtub?... sneaking a look at my tits, pussy, and bare ass?... Mmmm, I've caught guys in the past watching me change, and it always turns me on... knowing they are getting hard sneaking a look at me". Craig put the phone down and rolled me on to my side facing away from him as he slid his cock inside of me again and started slowly thrusting as he told me "me and Connor have watched you taking a shower and a bath... I have peepholes". I moaned and said "I know... I knew you were watching... I liked it". Craig seemed surprised as he asked "how did you know? When did you find out?". I laid on my back as he slid down and held up my leg so he could lay on his side and fuck me while watching his cock slide in and out of me. "I could hear you guys talking on the other side of the wall... I liked showing you my body and hearing your remarks". Connor started fucking me harder and then stopped quickly while straining... I thought he was cumming and I moaned in response, but he pulled out and sat up while saying "I want to cum in your mouth again... I want to fuck your face like Scott did mom". I didn't say a word, I just got on me knees and elbow and started sucking his cock... he grabbed the back of my hair and guided me up and down while I looked into his eyes. His face was red as I gasped for air and told him "tell me I'm a slut while you fuck my face... call me a whore!". Craig started thrusting up into my face as he said "you're such a good little fucking whore... showing everyone your... slutty pussy... letting everyone fuck you...". I heard the door open up behind me, and I knew it was Connor. I couldn't see him, but Craig was looking toward him and smiling as he continued to fuck my face with both his hands. I stuck my ass out more and spread my legs to provide a unobstructed view, and an open invitation. I heard Craig say "Diana is a good little slut that can't say no to a good fuck"... I think he was showing out a little for his little brother, he sounded so confident when he said it. I felt a hand on my ass as it dawned on me that Connor was currently getting the same view that I teased him with while I was under the bed... when I watched him jack off while looking at me... except this time he didn't have to just look, I was his to use as he wished. I felt his other hand grab the other side of my ass, and he pulled my cheeks apart to open me up as much as he could. I could feel both my pussy and my asshole gape open, and I knew Connor was studying my most intimate areas. Craig started thrusting harder in my mouth as he worked my head, making me gag slightly, as he told Connor "go ahead... fuck the whore... she wants you too". Connor must have been hesitant (probably because just hours before I told him it was a one time thing), I heard him ask me "Diana, is that ok?...". Craig slowly fucked my face as I reached between my legs and spread open my pussy, and Connor must have got the clue because within a few minutes I could feel his cock slide inside me. I moaned on Craig's cock as Connor started slamming into me... it seemed odd they were so comfortable doing this despite just being high school boys, but apparently they really did just watch to much porn and might have thought it was normal. Connor had a hold of my hips as he railed on me, and Craig watched as I tried to focus on sucking his dick. I wondered how many girls in the future they might fuck together... maybe share each other's girlfriends... Craig announced "I'm going to cum" as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and started shooting his load on my face. I wasn't expecting that, so it caught me off guard... but I'm sure he'd seen it in porn so many times that he felt like a stud while doing it. Connor was still frantically fucking me from behind as Craig slid around and got out of the bed to use the restroom. I decided to get on my back and said "do you want to come on my tits?... on my pussy?". He stuck his cock back inside of me and continued to slam his slim crotch against my thighs as I admired the excited look in his young eyes. Craig's cum was still running down my face as his younger brother looked me up and down, savoring his view as pushed my legs up while ramming inside of me. Craig walked back into the room in just his shorts as his brother pulled out and jacked off onto my pussy and stomach. He threw his head back as jets of cum sprayed out of his young skinny cock, and then started trying to catch his breath. Craig gave me a big smile and said "you look so fucking sexy right now" as I laid there naked, covered in cum with my legs spread out in front of them, manically rubbing my clit as I brought myself to an orgasm in front of them. I think it was at that moment, as I watched them as they stared at me... as I replayed in my mind both of them fucking me... as their cum was running down my face and body... it was at that moment that my fetish for younger guys was born. 24 hours ago I had no interest in younger guys, but now... the thought of being their first, and how excited they are... how much they want me, and how much it means to them... and of course the taboo of it. I mean, I'm not a pedo... they were both well into their sexual maturity... and eager to take advantage of me. It was clear they were obsessed with me, and I loved being the center of their sexual attention. I had laid my head back when I came, and when I looked back toward the boys, they were both looking at me with the happiest smiles I'd ever seen them have. I laughed a bit and said "well that was fun!... can I get a towel please?". Craig grabbed me a towel as Connor put on some shorts he dug out of the dresser, and as I wiped their cum off my face I said "so... who's ready for breakfast?". Both the boys chuckled, Connor said "I'm hungry!" and Craig said "you should stay naked though". I smirked at him and said "I'm not cooking naked, so if you want me to leave the clothes off then we can just have cereal for breakfast". Connor was quick to say "cereal sounds good". I stood up and gave them both a kiss on the cheek before walking toward the kitchen... noticing they were both looking at my ass the whole way. I knew I was too remain nude while we were home alone... it would make them happy, and that means they'll be less likely to say anything to their parents... especially Connor, who clearly had a harder time keeping a secret. Can I really blame him though? Last night was probably the most exciting moment of his life so far. I stood there eating my cereal while they sat at the table looking at me up and down... knowing they appreciated my body so much made me feel both proud and sexy. In between spoonfuls of cereal I said "I can't believe both of you came inside my pussy and on me". They both looked toward my pussy with a smile and Craig said "I look forward to doing it again too". Connor smiled and asked "Diana... you will let us fuck you more, right". I returned the smile and said "you can Fuck me as long as no one else finds out... deal?". Connor was quick to reply "deal!", I knew Craig was already aware I was theirs to use... I told them "I'm about to take a bath so I can clean all this cum off of me... and in me. After the bath, please don't cum inside my pussy again today. I have a date tonight, and I'd like to keep my pussy as clean as possible". Connor quickly asked me "who do you have a date with?". I looked at Craig and replied to Connor saying "just a couple I've met". I knew Connor already knew it was their parents I had a date with, but I didn't want Connor knowing that... the less he knew the better. I looked at them and said "When I take a bath I'll just leave the door open, so there's no need to use the peep holes this time". Craig chuckled as I watched Connors face turn red and looked shocked. Connor looked at his older brother, and Craig said "It's OK, she knew the whole time... I guess she could hear us talking". Connor gave me a smirk as he asked "so you were purposely letting us look at you're tits and pussy?". I gave him a smirk back as I said "it made me feel sexy knowing you guys wanted to see me so bad... and now I'm just standing naked in front of you anyway", as I did a twirl to show off my whole body to their admiring eyes. I left to start running the bath water and noticed they both followed me like a couple of puppies. "You guys must really like me today... I'm sure it's not just because I'm a naked slut who let you guys fuck me, right?", I jokingly asked. Craig lightly pinched my left nipple as he said "We're just enjoying the view". I gave a girly giggle before adding "well I'm about to shave my pussy, would you like to view that?". I could tell I definitely peaked their interest as I put one foot in the tub and sat down on the side... legs spread as I said "It's not thick, but you can feel a little stubble right here and here". Both boys took the opportunity to rub my pussy to feel for themselves before I rubbed some water on my cunt and lathered it with shaving cream. They stared intently as I shaved myself... moving and spreading my pussy lips as I made sure it was smooth to the touch. The boys were on their knees closely inspecting my work, as I shamelessly showed them my most intimate area. Once I was done they both made sure I did a good job by running their fingers around my cunt, and I told them "I'll let you test it with your tongue after my bath... let me clean it up for you first". I laid down in the tub and let my body soak for a bit before sliding down, and dunking my head under the water to get my hair wet. As I started to lather my hair I decided to make it a group project by asking "why don't you guys make yourself useful and wash my body for me as I wash my hair?". This was a new experience for me... if taken baths with others before, but if never had someone soap me up and wash me before, much less two people doing it for me... and knowing they were high school boys that were fascinated by my body just made it all sexier. I sat up facing them as they each cleaned a side of my upper body, of course spending extra attention on my tits. I rinsed out the shampoo in my hair and then lathered in conditioner while lifting my legs on the side of the tub so they could clean my legs and feet. They both were getting really wet as well, but they were naked besides shorts on anyway, and they didn't seem to mind. As they approached my upper thigh I said "be careful when you clean my pussy... I just shaved so it's sensitive... you can see how smooth it is now". I lifted my cunt up out of the water, and both of them started rubbing both my ass and my pussy. I felt a hand go up the crack of my ass, making its way back and forth toward the entrance to my pussy... they did a great job making sure I was thourally clean. I slid down to rinse the conditioner out of my hair, and decided to lift my pussy out of the water while doing it so they could continue to give it attention. I immersed my face under the water while running my hands through my hair, and I could felt hands grip my inner thighs as a tongue started to explore my freshly cleaned pussy... I didn't know who it was, and I didn't bother to look... I really didn't care at that point since either of them had free use of me anyway... I just enjoyed the tranquility of the water as their tongue explored my open cunt. Despite enjoying all the attention, I was nervous... I knew I was in over my head, and I had no idea how to control the situation anymore, outside of just keeping them happy and hoping they can keep their mouths shut . Maybe Emily wouldn't care, but I wasn't about to find out the hard way if she did. I slid back up and opened my eyes to find it was Connor that was licking my pussy, but more importantly Craig had his phone out and was gleefully taking pictures. It startled me and I sat up and covered my chest with my arm while saying "What are you doing?! You can't take pictures of things like this, it's to risky!". Craig just smiled and said "It's OK, I keep pictures like this in a locked app on my phone... no one can get into it but me". I didn't know there were locked apps for phones... if I had, Craig wouldn't had seen all the things he did see on my phone. "Let me see the picture" I requested before he held his phone out in front of my face. It wasn't a picture, it was a video... you could see my face under water, and my cunt in the air, as Connor leans in and grabs my thighs and starts licking my pussy... all the way up to the point of my head rising up out of the water and being shocked by his phone. He had even moved in closer to film Connors tongue lapping between my lips. My heart was racing as I said "If your mom saw that, she would never talk to me again... please delete it...". Craig gave a slight groan and said "Ok... it would have been safe though" as he shuffled around on his phone. I knew it was hypocritical of me, seeing as the videos he had seen on my phone i wasn't supposed to have either... but that's also what made me think i needed to be more careful. I looked at Connor and said "The boy with the magic tongue, will you grab me a couple towels, please?". I let the boys dry me off while I used a towel to dry my hair... I was still enjoying how entranced they were with my body... I knew they had seen plenty of nude women before, but I don't think they ever had free range to explore a woman like they currently did... and it was such a turn on. We had already went so far, so I wanted to give them the opportunity to live out any current lust filled thoughts they currently had... I wanted to live the biggest impact possible on them. Time was limited before I would be returning home though. "Connor, why don't you go ahead and jump in the shower for a bit so I can have some alone time with Craig... and once he's done, you guys can switch places, ok" I asked with a very sexy and suggestive tone. Connor smiled and said "I'll try to take my time" as I walked out holding Craig's hand, and went into his room. Craig shut the door behind him, and I turned to him... still nude and with wet hair, and started making out with him... starting slowly and then worked up to a passionate pace as our tongues slid across each other. He walked me over to his bed and laid down on top of me before finally breaking our kiss, as he dropped his shorts and stood before me nude with a full erection... you have to love young guys and their recovery time. He pulled my legs up and dropped his face between my legs... I grabbed my legs and held them back toward my face so that my pussy was fully accessible. He licked his tongue up and down my cunt as I said "do you like my pretty shaved pussy?... do you like fucking me?". Craig grunted as he pushed harder against me as he ate me out, occasionally letting a tongue slip south a little toward my ass... I didn't think much about it at first, but it became apparent he was doing it on purpose as he ran his tongue up and down across my asshole. I was taken by surprise, but not in a negative way... I don't usually mess with anything anal much, but I felt like this was a good exception... and I was really enjoying it. "Do you like my ass, Craig?... it's nice and clean for you... would you like to fuck my ass, Craig?". Craig looked up at me and asked "Can I?", as if he wasn't expecting it. Honestly, I've never really cared for anal... it doesn't appeal to me, I don't get off from it.... and most of the time it really hurts... but at that moment, the idea of letting him fuck me in the most forbidden way made my pussy soak. I thought about it a bit and said "I'll make you a deal... I'll let you cum in my ass, but you have to show me what's in your secret app on your phone... the ones you save your pics and videos onto". He looked nervous after I said that, and I figured it was because he didn't really delete the video he took of me earlier... just as I figured. I said "I know you saved that video on there, didn't you?". Craig sheepishly nodded and said "yeah... but there's other stuff on there too...". Now that peaked my interest... what could he have saved on there? What could he possibly have to hide? I pulled him up to me and gave him a quick kiss as he laid between my legs, and said "you don't need to worry... you can share all your secrets with me... just like I have with you... I promise anything I see on your phone stays between us, ok?". Craig was breathing heavy as I felt his cock rubbing against my inner thigh. I whispered in his ear "I like guys with dirty secrets... you can tell me anything". Craig slowly spoke, "you promise you won't get mad... you won't tell anyone". Now I was really intrigued... why would I get mad? "I promise" I whispered in his ear while trying to sound confident and sexy. I noticed Craig look over at his phone that was lying on the bed next to us, as if he was still debating on showing me... I felt him slide into my pussy, and I took the opportunity to grab his phone. It wasn't done secretly, he was full aware of what I was I doing when I asked him "what's your password for your phone?". He slowly fucked me with long, slow pace strokes as he said "9876"... and I could hear he was nervous about what I was eventually going to see. I sat up and handed him the phone while looking into his eyes and said "pull up the app... I want to see"... Craig hesitantly opened the app and handed it back to me, and I laid on my side and said you can keep fucking me... or, if you find some lube, I'll let you fuck my ass... just be careful... and don't tell Connor or anyone else, this is only for you... ok?". Craig quickly grabbed some lube he had by the bed, I'm assuming it was there for masturbation. I was nervous it wouldn't work well, but as I watched him lather his cock and felt him rubbing it against my asshole... I couldn't help but feel excited for him. It really is an extremely rare thing for me to do... but he had a skinnier cock than most guys I had allowed in the past, and I knew it would help appease him as well. I looked at the phone, and of course the first thing I see is the video he was supposed to delete... but I knew that would be there... but the next few pictures were taken off me topless walking around, and I didn't know he took those pictures... the little pervert had snuck pictures of me already... I felt his cock slowly penetrating my ass as I told him "go slow... let me adjust to your cock inside of me". He slowly went in until it was fully inside of me, and I asked him "does it feel good? Do you like being in my ass?". Craig moaned and said "it feels so tight" as he slowly withdrew his cock and repeated the motion. I surprisingly adapted to his cock quickly as I returned my focus back toward his phone. The next group of pictures were all full nude pics of me, and I was obviously sleeping... I had no idea when they were taken, but it turned me on that he took them. He continued to slowly fuck me at a slightly faster pace as I asked him "when did you take these?". Craig responded "when we went to wake you up the other morning... you were spread out naked, and I had to take some pics... are you mad? We covered you before we woke you up". I rubbed my clit with my free hand and said "of course I'm not mad... that's pretty sexy... you have some close up pics of my nipples and pussy too". Here I'd been thinking I was giving them peeks occasionally, and I had no idea they had closely looked at my body without me knowing... and knowing that made my pussy flow. I continued through the pics and came upon pictures and videos of Emily... standing nude in her room... and it was very obvious she didn't know they had been taken. Craig apparently was looking at the phone too, as he asked "you promised you won't tell, right?... do you think I'm weird?". I wasn't sure what to say, but for whatever reason it turned me on... I knew he enjoyed seeing her early this morning when she stood in front of me nude. "How did you get these pics?" I asked as he glided back up inside me. Craig grunted and said "I put an app on an old phone that records while looking completely turned off"... I never heard of anything like that before, but I was curious to learn more about it. There were pictures of a lady I didn't know, but she looked close to my age... I asked Craig who it was, and he replied "that's Trevor's mom... he sent those to me". Trevor's mom had tits very big in size, and the pictures showed them uncensored. Craig picked up his pace a bit, and I asked "have you shown your friend Trevor the pics of your mom?". Craig was silent for a second and then said "we both share with each other... we trade pics... but no one else can know". I wondered what Emily would think about this boy Trevor seeing her naked before asking him "does Connor or anyone else know?". Craig gripped my hips harder, as he pushed inside me a little faster... I was getting used to it now, and was actually enjoying it a little. He finally said "no... no one else but Trevor... and you". I smirked to myself and then asked "did you show Trevor anything of me?". Craig picked up his pace and admitted "I showed him the pics of you asleep... but that's all". I gave a little giggle and said "that's OK... just don't send him the video... or tell him I let you fuck me... I don't care if he views a few pics of my body". I did care though... not in a bad way, I knew I didn't have to worry about those pics... but it turned me on that he would do that, and that some young guy is sneaking looks at private areas of my body. As I skimmed through the other pics and videos I noticed a few pics of himself, and even a video of him jerking off... some pics of girls he told me he was sent by girls online... I felt better about things though. He obviously has those pics and videos in a safe spot, and he would never want them exposed... because it would expose him. That's when I noticed he had the pics and videos from my phone as well! There I was, posing with my tits out... and then pics of his mom completely nude, including the close ups of her pussy I had taken for Scott. I decided not to say anything and just continued to browse the pics. "Trevor's mom has a good body on her, doesn't she?... I like how her tits look natural, and her ass looks smooth" I said as he pumped his cock inside my ass. Craig didn't say a word, he just stared at his cock sliding inside of me, so I put the phone down and told him "you're so fucking sexy... you fuck me so good". Craig pulled me up so that I was in the doggystyle position, and continued to fuck my ass with my encouragement. You can fuck me faster now... you can cum inside my ass... I want you to". Craig reacted immediately and started fucking my ass harder, and I resumed rubbing my clit and rubbing on his balls. I could feel his body tensing up as he started fucking me even harder, and I knew he was about to shoot his young load inside of me... I heard him give a strained grunt as his cock pulsed inside of me, and I knew he was cumming. Once he withdrew I grabbed a towel and wiped the excess lube and the leaking cum from my ass, as Craig laid there with a big smile looking satisfied and breathing heavy. I handed him the towel once I was done and said "don't expect that again, that was a one time deal... I almost never do anal"... in all honesty, it really wasn't that bad... at least this time it wasn't... so who knows, I might let him again if he really wanted to... or I wanted something. I stood up and quietly walked into the closet... but I couldn't see where the holes were that they used to peek on me... I turned around and asked Craig to show me, and he smiled as he walked over and pulled up a piece of tape that covered them. I took a peek and could see Connor in the shower slowly rubbing his cock, as if he was trying not to cum. I was impressed by how much was visible through the hole, I'm sure they had a great view of me in the past. It was cute seeing Connor trying to control his throbing cock while he stood in the shower waiting to fuck me again. I put the tape back over the hole and walked out while telling Craig "don't tell him I did that... I like being able to trust you with secrets". Craig looked down a bit and said "I'm still a little embarrassed", too which I replied "don't be... you can tell me anything and I won't tell or judge you... you know my secrets to, so we can trust each other... right?". Craig smiled at me and softly said "right". I gave him a kiss while rubbing his body up against my own and told him "while I'm with Connor, I want you to get on my phone and download those apps you use... I need to keep my things more secure... will you do that for me?". Craig nodded before I kissed him once more on the cheek and said "thank you" before walking out of the room. I walked into the bathroom, trying to be as quiet as possible, but Connor must have heard me because he opened the shower curtain and saw me standing there nude. I didn't say a word, I just got into the shower with him, got on my knees, and started sucking his cock. Connor's skinny legs trembled a bit as he struggled to stand up while I slid my tongue around his dick. I wasn't sure how long he'd last, and I didn't want to disappoint him with anything to quick. I stood up, letting the water run over my body (and hoping to rinse off any lube or cum left on my ass) as I kissed him... he cupped my breast and played with my nipples... and i whispered in his ear "do you want to get into bed with me?". Connor didn't reply he just turned off the water and started drying off... I started to do the same while admiring how excited he was, frantically rubbing the towel over his naked body, watching his erection bob around. As soon as we were in his room (the room I'd been staying in) he was aggressively all over me. I could hear Craig going to take a shower as Connor spread my legs to look at my pussy... he stared while stroking himself for a bit, and then dropped down and frantically started licking my pussy. He was moving so quickly and wildly that I was a little overwhelmed. He suddenly penetrated me and started crazily fucking me, his thin arms lifting my legs up as he attempted to go as deep as possible... I was taken back by it all, as I told him "you're fucking my pussy so good... be careful not to cum inside me.. please". Connor started grabbing and sucking on my tits... he looked like a starving child who was just given a feast as he licked and grabbed all over me while fucking me. I asked him "isn't this better than just getting to peek at me in the shower?... did you like looking at my pussy?... can you see your cock inside of my pussy right now?". Connor watched his dick as it penetrated me repeatedly before finally not being able to take it anymore and starting to cum. I quickly spun around and started blowing him so he would cum in my mouth again, and it didn't take long for him to shoot down my throat. I milked him to make sure he was finished, and turned around to lay down on the bed, followed by Connor spooning behind me... his teen cock slowly withering away against my ass. "Mmmm, Thank you for fucking me" I said as he cupped my breasts from behind. Connor chuckled and said "anytime". I was exhausted after not getting a lot of sleep last night and getting fucked a lot, and within seconds I had drifted off asleep. I'm not sure how long I was asleep, but I'm sure it wasn't too long, when I was woken by Craig saying he installed the apps to my phone for me. I smiled and said "thank you" as I made room for him to lay next to me in bed. Connor was still on the other side of me sleeping, and we had just enough room to where I could lay on my back with both of them on a side of me. As he laid next to me I reflected on what had happened, and how we were all three now laying in bed together, naked and going to sleep... it felt sweet in a way... I must have fell right back asleep, because I was woken by the ringing of my phone, and I could tell by the ring tone it was Emily. As I turned to grab my phone I realized both the boys were between my legs, playing with my pussy with their tongue and fingers... I have no idea how long they had been doing that, or how I could sleep through it... I guess I was just really exhausted. I answered the phone, trying to sound awake as I said "hey sexy, what's up?". Emily responded by saying "hey, so I just got off the phone with Bruce, and he got a hotel room for tonight... I guess he wanted to do something special and without the boys being around... so I'm going to take off work early and come pick you up". I was processing what she was saying while both waking up and dealing with her sons stimulating my naked pussy... "That's cool", I finally responded. "Sounds like fun... what time are you picking me up?" I added, hoping to get a window of what time I needed to get dressed. Emily said "I'll probably be home in about an hour, he's going to meet us at the hotel once he gets off work... I'm so excited, I how this opens new doors for our relationship", and I responded "I'm looking forward to him fucking me too", while her boys took turns licking my slit and studying my pussy. Emily giggled and said "I'm looking forward to it too... anyway, I'll be home in a bit. Later!". I hung up the phone and looked down at her smiling sons, asking them "are you guys getting a good look at my pussy?... I need to get dressed before long, your mom will be home soon... you guys should probably put something on too"... they had apparently grew comfortable with being nude in front of each other, or they always were. As I was finding something to wear, they continued to just stare at me, taking me in as much as possible before I covered up. I found a short dress to wear, and slipped it on sans bra and panties... I wanted to look sexy for Bruce. "Ok guys, enough staring" I playfully said... "go get dressed before your mom gets home and sees you with your cocks out". As they walked out I stopped Craig to ask him about the apps on the phone... "how do they work?". Craig said "this app is the one that you want to put your pictures and videos in to hide... the password is 9876, just like mine... and this app will record even though the phone looks turned off". He showed me how to use it, and I promised him I'd try to share more pics and videos with him soon. Craig lifted up my skirt to look at my pussy again with a smile, and then left to get dressed. I sat in the living room, looking through my apps to see who was interested in fucking me, when the boys came in fully dressed and joined me on the couch. "Ok guys, when Emily gets home you better act normal... I don't want her being pissed at me for letting you guys fuck me... our secret, ok?". They both agreed while lifting up my skirt to look at my pussy... they didn't ask, they knew they had free range over me when no one else was around... and it's not like I cared anyway. I smiled at them and said "you guys will be seeing a lot of different pussy during your life, but I'm glad you enjoy mine so much". Connor asked me "so you're going to let other guys fuck you tonight?". I rubbed my clit while they watched and said "yes... at least one... I like being fucked by different guys... I guess that makes me a slut, but I don't care... i like being a slut". They seemed happy with that response, so I added "do you like that I'm a slut?... that I let you watch me rub my pussy like this? That I let a lot of guys fuck me?"... why is it that the more sexual attention I get, the more I crave? I didn't receive a verbal response, but within seconds Connor had pulled his shorts down enough to pull out his erect cock, and started slamming it in me. I gasped, as it took me by surprise, and Craig followed his lead and stood up on the couch next to me, pulling his cock out of his pants and toward my face. I looked out the window in a sexually induced haze to make sure Emily wasn't pulling up and said "real quick, just for a minute... and don't cum in me or on me". I started stroking Craig's cock in front of my face and told him "keep an eye out for her" before wrapping my lips around his dick. Connor didn't waste time, he fucked me fast, like I would imagine a rabbit has sex, as he pulled my dress down to expose my tits. It didn't take long after that and he was pulling out... I stopped sucking on Craig long enough to make sure he didn't cum on my dress, and watched as he cupped his hand and ejaculated into it... watching his young cock spit cum out in spurts really turned me on, and I started rubbing my clit again... Craig didn't miss a beat, he hoped down between my legs and lined his cock up with my gaping cunt as he slipped in and gazed into my eyes. I bit my lip and said "you have to hurry... she could be here any second"... normally, I wouldn't press my luck like this... but I was worked up from what had happened, and what was planned to happen... and then Connor suddenly fucking me... I felt like it was worth the risk, and I didn't feel it was that risky since we could see when she pulls up. Connor started looking out the window as Craig fucked me and whispered in my ear "thank you for being such a good slut to us... and sharing your pics and videos with me". Granted he snuck into my phone and saw them first, but regardless. He rose his head up and started fucking me harder as I moaned... both of them looking out the window behind the couch to make sure the coast was clear, and Craig grunted "I'm about to cum". He grabbed my hips and started slamming into me as his face strained, and Connor said "I can see her, she's pulling up". I snapped out of it and said "we have to stop now! You guys hurry to your room!"... but before I could even finish saying it, Craig had cum inside of me. I looked at him a bit shocked as he jumped up and walked with his brother to his room, his dick still flexing as he walked away. I jumped up, pulled my dress up to cover my tits and walked to the door just as Emily walked up. I was concerned about the cum that was slowly leaking from my pussy though as I opened the door to greet her. Emily gave me a big smile as she looked at me in the dress and said "it looks like you're eager to get fucked today!". I gave her a hug and told her "I am, very much so". Emily then told me "I have an idea... how about matching lingerie?... Bruce walks in and sees us both in identical lingerie before he fucks us". We walked to her room as I told her "I love the idea... do you have matching lingerie we can wear?". Emily closed the door behind us as she started undressing, and said "no, but we can go buy something new before we go to the hotel... I would like to get to the hotel early to make sure we have plenty of time to get ready". I could feel Craig's cum start to rub down my leg and panicked a little as I told Emily "I'm ready when you are, just let me run to the bathroom real quick". I managed to get into her bathroom before dripping on the floor, and quickly tried to wipe up as much as his cum as possible... the little fucker knew he wasn't supposed to cum in me... I came out and watched as Emily slid on a dress similar to mine over her naked body. She looked at me and asked "you're not wearing panties, are you?". I giggled and said "of course not, you know me" as I flashed her my pussy, and she said "good, I just wanted to make sure I wasn't the only one going commando... I remember we both used to "accidentally" show our ass and pussy to guys all the time". I chuckled as I said "I never stopped", to which Emily responded "I never did either... I just can't do stuff like that with Bruce around". I flipped her skirt up and said "he won't be with us today... maybe we can tease some guys". Emily smirked and said "maybe" as she put on some high heels, and she handed me a pair to wear as well that looked very similar to hers. We took a selfie together on her phone and she sent it to Bruce with the message 'we're both looking forward to your cock inside us'. She asked me if the boys were any trouble, and I told her that I barely saw them... she went to tell them we would be out for the night, and that she'd keep in touch with them, before we were out the door and heading toward more sexual adventures. It was always exciting when I went out with Emily... we knew anything could happen, and we knew that something most likely would... we had a tendency to encourage each other to do more, and by doing so we had both been pushed to do things that we might have not done before... but always glad we had after doing it. I asked Emily "so where are we going lingerie shopping?". She smirked and said "I usually get it at a place called 'Adore Boutique'... it's a shop owned and run by an older couple... and I always notice the husband trying to check me out, but you can tell he's nervous about getting caught by his wife". I laughed and asked "have you been there a lot?". Emily shrugged and said "not a lot, just a few times... but the attention was always appreciated... I tried to reward it with a few peeks, but I don't think he got to see more than maybe a little nipple... his wife kept an eye on him!". I giggled and said "well that sounds like a fun challenge... let's see how much we can show him today". Emily smiled at me and said "that's what I was thinking too".

I dove head first into the Grindr scene about 2 weeks after my relationship ended with my longtime girlfriend. I had gone through my depressed stage and now I was just horny and needed to find men to cum with. The sex I would have over the next few months would be life changing and amazing. After only about a day I had a couple encounters with one man that would set my gay urges into overdrive. He was a pure bottom and the sex we had was amazing but I wanted and needed more.. So I found more guys and ended up in my first threesome with a couple a few days later where I topped and bottomed for the first time (will post story later.) Being able to top and bottom at the same time was some of the hottest moments of my life and the top of the couple did a great job of being the first to fuck me. He made me feel and explore urges I had not really had the courage to explore before. I needed more hard cock in my ass. A few days after my first time bottoming in the threesome and I was more confident in my ability to take a hard cock again, I set out to find a man to fuck me. The process took longer than I had hoped but it was partially do to my own ***********ivity. I needed a guy who would be patient with me since I lacked experience and I also had my own preferences for guys I hooked up with. I usually went for older daddy types but would give about any guy a chance. And after about half a day talking to guys, the guy I finally ended up agreeing to meet was not my usual type. However, he absolutely did not disappoint me when we met. The guy started messaging me on Grindr, sending me pics and giving me his stats. He was 28, 6" tall, slender build, middle eastern and had about a 7 inch cock. His cock size was the most important part for me because I knew my ass pry couldn't handle anything bigger than that. The way he reassured me he would be patient and help me enjoy being fucked was also a huge reason I agreed to meet him over the other guys trying to get inside my tight hole. We messaged for a few hours until we decided a late night meeting at his house would be the best setup. He lived alone and just needed to wait for me to get off work that evening and make my way over. I would end up making it over to his place right around midnight to find him patiently waiting for me, his new bottom slut. When I walked into his house he was sitting in a single chair in his living room, the house was barely furnished because he was in college and didn't have a lot of money for nice furniture like most people in college. He stood up out of the chair and I finally got my chance to give him a good look. He was wearing just a t-shirt and shorts, so I could see he was a little on the slimmer side but he had very handsome features. Tan skin, handsome face, well groomed beard, hairy body; and from what I could see from the outside of his shorts, a nice cock that was already getting hard for me. He walked up to me to introduce himself, his already swelling cock pressing against the inside of his shorts as he did so. When it came time for me to introduce myself I wanted to make an impression on him so as soon as I started saying my name I started rubbing his cock through his shorts. Gently kissing him after finishing my sentence. His excitement got the better of him and he immediately started leading me to his bedroom where there was only a desk and a bed, the latter of which I was about to get fucked on. As soon as we got in his room he turned around to face me and gently grabbed my head to start kissing me. I started kissing him back, enjoying his soft lips and the feel of his facial hair on my face. I also started rubbing his cock through his shorts again as we slowly made our way to his bed. By the time he sat me down his shorts were barely containing his now fully hard cook. As I sat down on the edge of his bed he stood in front of me and took my shirt off. He then bent down to start kissing me again while I ran my fingers along the waistband of his shorts and slowly started pulling them down. When I got the waistband past his cock it sprung up almost hitting me in the face. It was about 7" long and a decent thickness, tan and well groomed which I appreciated. His balls were completely shaved while a short bush of pubes remained. I complimented him on it as I slowly grabbed it and started slowly jerking. He let out a slight moan as I did this and I could already see some precum forming at his tip. After about a minute of jerking his cock and massaging his balls I needed to taste him. I slowly ran my tongue under the tip of his now throbbing cock to taste the precum already leaking out, savoring the taste and feeling him twitch as I did. I then moved his cock up towards his stomach so I could start sucking his cock the way I always like to start sucking cock. I put my tongue against his balls and gave them a gentle lick as I started slowly working my tongue along the length of his cock towards the tip. Once I reached the tip it was time to show him what I was made of. I slowly put the tip in my mouth and pushed his cock as far as I could down my throat. I got almost the whole way down which even I was impressed about. He let out a loud moan as I did this and looked me in the eyes with a look that told me he wanted much more. He began rubbing my shoulders and head as I happily continued sucking his cock. Feeling it twitch and grow harder with each passing minute it was in my mouth. I've always enjoyed sucking cock so he basically had to pull my head away when he had enough after about 5 minutes. He complimented my sucking skills and gently kissed me before asking me to lay all the way down on the bed. As I laid down I felt his hands gently caress my chest and stomach until his fingers were on my waistband and he started pulling my shorts down. My cock was rock hard by this point so it shot out of my shorts just like his did a few minutes earlier when he got them all the way off. He then started slowly jerking my cock, using my precum as lube to get it slightly wet and easier to slide in his hands. He kept jerking my cock for a couple minutes with one hand while he lightly spit on his other hands fingers. Watching him do this I knew what was about to happen next so I started pulling my knees to my chest. Then slowly moving my hands to my ass cheeks and spreading them, showing him where I wanted the fingers to go. He knelt slightly to get a good look at my asshole that was now presented to him. Complimenting me as he slowly started rubbing my ass cheeks and running his fingers along the rim of the hole to get his spit on it. Once he felt he got enough spit on it I began to feel him start pushing a finger inside of me. He began gently finger fucking my asshole, pushing his finger in deeper after each time he pulled it out until I could tell his whole finger was inside of me. I let out gentle moans of pleasure as he did this and when I felt my ass was ready I asked him to put in two fingers. He said he was happy to oblige but before he did he wanted to get my hole nice and wet. He then quickly buried his face between my ass cheeks. I felt his facial hair gently rub against my cheeks as I felt his warm and wet tongue find its way to my hole. I always loved being rimmed so I was in ecstasy feeling his tongue massage the rim of my asshole before he would gently push it in to lightly fuck me with his tongue. While doing this he also eventually slipped both his fingers in and alternated between rimming and finger fucking my ass. I could feel my hole loosening and getting wetter the longer he did this, it felt amazing. Finally he stood up, wiping his spit and my ass juices off his face. Leaving me laying there with my legs still in the air and my now loosened asshole soaking wet. He walked over to the desk and pulled out a condom. Unwrapping it while walking back over to me. He put the condom on and asked me if I was ready, to which I let out a "hell yeah." He lifted my legs higher up and knelt down slightly so his cock was level with my asshole. He then began rubbing just the tip of his cock all around my ass and hole, picking up the spit and juices while teasing my hole at the same time. Then I suddenly felt the pressure of his cock against my hole as he started to push it in. The tip stretched my hole open even more as he pushed inside of me but it felt amazing. Eventually I feel my ass tighten around his shaft once the tip of his cock is fully inside. I can't help but moan as he slowly starts fucking me, pushing deeper everytime he thrusted towards me. He fucked me like this for several minutes. Letting me adjust to being fucked even though it was already going better than I had hoped. I loved feeling his cock thrust in and out of me, stretching me open, making me feel like a good bottom slut for him as he used me for his pleasure. Eventually I knew I was ready for more and I made sure to let him know. I reached up and grabbed the back of his head to bring him in close for a kiss and once we were done I whispered into his ear, " fuck me hard baby." A smile spread across his face as he pushed me back flat on the bed and spread my legs wide. He shoved his cock back in my asshole, which was now loosened and eagerly swallowing his cock whole. He then began fucking me slowly still but this time his thrusts had a lot more power and I could feel his balls slapping my ass cheeks as he pushed in. It felt incredible. Once he knew I was ready to be really pounded, he pushed his weight onto my legs so that our faces were only a couple inches a part and I could feel his cock go deeper than it ever had previously. He then started picking up the pace of his thrusts until he was fucking me like a pornstar. Pounding my little asshole hard and fast as I moaned and squirmed from being fucked like a true bottom for the first time in my life. He kept fucking me like this for a couple minutes until I pushed him off cause I wanted to suck his cock more before we finished. I reached for his cock and gently pulled the condom off of him, aggressively kissing him as I did. I then slowly knelt in front of him and started licking his cock and balls, savoring the taste of him before I shoved his cock in my mouth and started aggressively sucking it. He let out a load moan and gently grabbed the sides of my head so he could basically fuck my mouth, pushing my head farther down on his cock with each stroke. I couldn't believe how much I loved being used like this, swallowing his cock as much as I could until I gagged on it. After I gagged on his cock he pulled my head off and started aggressively kissing me again, almost as if trying to savor the taste of his own cock on my mouth. He then asked me to get on all fours on the bed as he walked back over to the desk to grab another condom. I climbed onto the bed and put my head down onto his pillow as I lifted my ass in the air to present it to him. When he got over to me I could feel his fingers start to rub my ass cheeks while moving closer to my hole at the same time. Eventually he slipped a finger inside of me which slid in with ease since I was so loose and wet from being fucked. He finger fucked me like this for a few seconds before I felt his hands move up to grab my hips and I prepared for his cock inside of me again. This time there was no resistance from my asshole letting his cock inside. He pushed in with ease and began fucking me at steady pace but still as deep as he could go so his balls slapped against my taint as he thrusted. I couldn't believe how much I loved it because I even started swaying myself back onto his cock so he could go as deep as possible and his balls slapped against me with even more force. We kept this steady pace of fucking for several minutes until I knew he was about ready to cum. I brought my face out of the pillow so he could hear me as I told him to fuck me hard. Without missing a beat he moved his hands onto my hips and started to pound me with an intensity I hadn't felt yet. His fast and deep thrusts sending me into such pleasure that my cock was rock hard and I had to stroke it. He moaned loudly while I moaned and let out an occasional squeal as he continued to use my asshole like his personal fuck toy. Then something happened that I only though happened in porn. His thrusts got shorter and I could feel his grip on my hips tighten as he let out a loud yell and his warm cum filled the condom in my ass. The pleasure from him fucking me and then filling the condom was to much for me to take and I came all over his bed. I never thought I would cum like this from bottoming but I did and it was one of the best experiences I ever had while having sex. He slowly pulled his cock out of my ass after we came and gave my butt a gentle slap. I stayed on all fours for a minute to catch my breath and to relish what had just happened. When I stood up I told him I would clean the mess I made on his bed but he said he wanted to leave it for the night and savor the fact he made a bottom cum like that. I smiled and agreed it was amazing that I came like I did and gave him one more kiss. I got dressed and left his house shortly after, feeling how loose my asshole was now as I walked to my car. We would lose contact after this but I'll never forget the man who made me feel like a true bottom slut for the first time.

I hadn't had a case in a week and the whiskey bottle was gettin' low. The steady drumming of rain on my window had sprung a leak from the ceiling into my wastebasket, and was starting to convince me I should go home early when I saw her silhouette flash through the window on my office door against a sudden bolt of lightning. I sat up a little, adjusting my tie and off-kilter fedora as she turned the handle and timidly opened the door. I've seen my share of broads that could turn a head or two, but nothing prepared me for what walked through that door. The brim of her light purple sunhat came in first, and she took it off and set it aside as she closed the door. It was clear she didn't have an umbrella and her hat was as drenched as she was. I got a good look at her as she turned from the door and walked over to my desk, breathing heavily like she'd been running. She wore a violet colored sundress that matched the yellow ribbons on her hat, but with the rain it didn't flow like a sundress should; it clung to her naked body like a thin coat of paint. Her nipples stood up against the chill but her dress cut so low you could almost see them anyway and I didn't have to frisk her to know she wasn't smuggling a bra and panties under that dress. If she'd been dry the dress would have flowed free from her bust line almost down to her thighs, and I felt my pants tighten as my eyes ran up and down her generous curves that the dowsed dress did nothing to hide. Her skirt had ridden up in her hurry and I didn't have to guess that she kept herself shaved where it counts. She must've felt my eyes on her because she pulled the hem of her dress back down to her upper-thigh as she sat and crossed her legs. I asked if I could help her, leaning forward to hide the bulge in my boxer shorts. "I hope so," she said hopelessly, fixing her hair and trying not to look so pitiful. She clasped her purple handbag in her fidgeting, lace-gloved hands; a nervous defensive posture I told myself. I tried to calm her down by telling her to start at the beginning. I was still a PI and I had a reputation to recover, no matter what this dame was doing to my adrenaline levels. She calmed down a bit and started weaving her yarn. It was the same sad tale I'd heard a thousand times: a deadbeat brother who she's devoted to, squanders the family savings and has now gone missing, and it's all she can do to compose herself. I handed her my handkerchief and give her a sympathetic look; broads love that kind of stuff. She goes on and my eyes slide down to watch her breasts as they heave slower and slower and she starts breathing normally. They were like a fine wine, and I was already a raging alcoholic. She's saying something about "every penny she had" when I shift in my chair to casually rearrange my dick into a less conspicuous position. After five minutes or so, I stand up, still listening to her sob story, and walk around to sit in front of her on the edge of my desk. I act like it's because I'm interested, but I couldn't sit there another minute without getting a good look at her legs. They were still glistening from the rain and my eyes followed them from her ankles all the way up to her ass. She had on some kind of strappy high heel that tied with a ribbon in a bow at her ankle. She sure was some piece of work, and whether I could help her or not I was sure glad she came into my office. As I went to sit back down I nodded a few times and assured her that her brother would turn up sooner or later without any help from me. She gave me the "Oh but you must," line and started dabbing her eyes again. I knew it wasn't worth me takin' the case; she had all but told me she couldn't pay me. I must have looked pretty disinterested, because she started in with her feminine charms. "I'm sure I have a picture of him in here somewhere," she said as she looked half-heartedly through her handbag. On the slimmest of pretexts she got up and dumped the contents of her purse out on her chair, then bent over til her face was an inch from the knick knacks she was piecing through. She wasn't your average street floozy and she kept her legs pressed together as she swung her derriere from side to side; this was a bribe, not a peep show, and my eyes never left those perfect heart-shaped hips, legs, and ass for a second. "Here it is," she said and it felt like waking up from a dream as she stood up and I snapped out of it. I wiped the stupid grin off my face just as she turned around and bent over my desk to show me the picture she'd found. I tried to seem interested as she leaned on my desk with both arms and got chatty about the photo, but the way she was leaning made her nipples the last line of defense, clinging to the seam of her dress to keep her cleavage from spilling out in front of me. She leaned in to point out some detail, and if it had been any other day her dress never would have stayed on. When she shifted her shoulder both straps slipped off and dangled at her elbows, peeling away to reveal her nipples. But her sundress was still dripping wet and clung to the her body and the undersides of her free-hanging breasts. She was surprised and embarrassed; pulled back with a jolt and threw her arm across her tits while she frantically fixed her dress. I got up and walked around to her as she nervously spouted a string of excuses and dumped the contents back into her handbag. She froze when I put my hand on her shoulder, bein' as gentle as I could. I told her that while I didn't know if I could help her with the case, the least I could do was let her stay the night. I had a tiny apartment in the next room for witness protection, and after some coaxing she reluctantly followed me over. It was the probably the barest dive she'd ever seen. There was a bed right in the middle of the room, with a tiny kitchenette in one corner and a long mirror running the length of the wall. Across from that was a shower and a drain, with no curtain or tub, and a toilet; there wasn't even a bedside table. But the lights worked and there was a small window in one wall so she wouldn't feel too confined, and she knew she didn't have much of a choice. The building cleaners had been in since the last time it was used, so it was a lot cleaner than my office, though maybe a bit dusty. In the end she accepted and I said goodnight. As I went back into my office I heard her bolt the door behind me and I smiled. I walked over to a little closet in the corner and ducked inside. Shifting a panel in the dark, I slid into a thin corridor between the rooms with a long two way mirror that looked into the tiny apartment. I could see her glance back at the bolted door, and cover the little window with its tattered drapes. She shivered and walked over to the shower, turning on the hot water. As I had hoped, she didn't suspect a thing. She sat on the bed facing the mirror and unlaced her high heels, slipping them off and letting them fall to the floor. Like I said, the room was tiny, and she was little more than a yard or two away. I could see her running her hands along her legs as she started to unwind from a long, hard day. She stood up and turned her back to me as she hooked her sundress straps with her thumbs and pulled them all the way down to the floor. I watched as the dress peeled off her body, and as she stepped out of it I unzipped my pants. I reached for some tissues I kept handy and started pumping my dick as I drank in her naked back, ass, and legs. It was the concert of the century, and I had the best seat in the house. Even with her back to me this dame was turning me on. She stretched her arms above her head, then slid her hands along her curves as she moseyed on over to the shower. She tested the water with her hand, and the steam coming off of it told me it was as hot as it was going to get. I watched her step into the downpour, and my cock went rock hard as she turned to face me. She was running her hands through her hair and her full, naked body stood frozen in that instant as my eyes took in the scene. Her tits shimmered as the hot water ran over them, posed perfectly with her hands in her hair, her arms above her head. Her hips danced a little as she washed away the cold rain, and I watched her soap up and run her hands over every inch of that glisteningly gorgeous physique. She wasn't too thin, and her hips curved just the way a woman's should. She had strong legs and the most beautiful shoulders you've ever seen. The room was so small that even though the shower was on the other side of the bed from me, she was no more than three or four yards away. I could feel my balls ache as she turned around and washed down her ass and legs, moving her hands slowly over her smooth seductive skin. I started pumping faster when she licked two fingers and rubbed them in and around her pussy lips, a look of obvious pleasure pasted on her face. She looked straight at me but all she saw was a mirror, and she showed off a half dozen sexy poses to herself as I watched eagerly from the shadows. My dick was begging to cream as she went back to washing and rubbing down her tits. They were perfectly sized and bounced playfully as I looked on in a stupor. I tried to hold back and savor the moment, but when she started pinching her nipples and moaning it was too much for me; I shot my load so hard I could barely keep it in the tissue. It only took me a few minutes to clean up, but when I was done I looked up to find she had finished her shower and was now laying in the bed with a towel wrapped around her torso. I had figured the show was over and was about leave when I heard her let out a soft moan. I looked up to see her flicking her clit and massaging her nipples. I sat back down in the chair and let myself get hard again as I watched this pretty little thing playing with herself. Her towel fell carelessly open as she relaxed into her own caress. One hand danced lightly over her skin getting friendly with the landscape, while her other hand reached into her handbag that was lying beside the bed and pulled out a dildo. This wasn't one of those cheap plastic things, either, it was a real pricey sex toy. It looked like a real cock with streamlined head and veins down the shaft, about as thin as my thumb and only twice as long. If this is what she's used to, she wouldn't stand a chance against my cock. She circled her nipple with her index finger on one hand, and moved the dick into position at her pussy with the other hand. I felt my pants starting to twitch again as I watched that dick rub up and down her slit and get coated in her pussy juices before getting the head ready for penetration. She was so small that she had to press long and hard before her slit would willingly engulf the invading member, despite how wet she was. Slowly she stretched over it and slowly it slid into her expectantly exposed nether regions. The way her whole body tensed up as it inched deeper into her and the sound of the long moaning gasp that escaped her lips when it disappeared inside her told me she hadn't had a man in quite a while. I could see she wanted to enjoy the moment and watched as she slowly built herself toward a climax. With steady, even strokes her controlled, rhythmic breathing became more and more labored until she arched her back, thrust the penis home, and tensed every muscle in her body in orgasm. A soft, sustained cry of ecstasy unconsciously escaped her lips and I started stroking my rock-hard dick through the fabric of my pants. She remained frozen in time, the look on her face one of gently concerned bliss, her arched back putting her tits on display and her legs locked in rapture. After she had relaxed again she laid there for some time, putting aside the dildo and covering herself with the thinnest bed sheet I owned. I thought she had dozed off when she slowly sat up looking like she had an idea in that pretty little head of hers. The sheet came off and she stood in front of the mirror, still radiantly nude and fixing her hair no more than an arm's length away. She pulled that slip of a dress back on, wet though it was, and re-laced her shoes. When she fixed her hair one last time in the mirror, I took my cue and hurried back to my desk, sitting down just as her door opened and she entered the room. I asked if anything was the matter, trying to sound like I hadn't just been spying on her for the past thirty-five minutes. Looking resolute she walked behind my desk and said, "I don't think you understood me before. You see, I'm very desperate." With a sultry gaze that all but burned a hole right through my head she slid her dress straps down both shoulders and peeled the fabric off her tits. She thrust her arms back and leaned forward, shimmying her shoulders a little so I could watch her jugs sway. Even though I'd spent the last half hour staring at them, they still made my dick jump and she saw it through my pants. A blush spread across her cheeks, and she closed her eyes and leaned back across my desk, arching her back and propping one foot up on the wooden drawers. She licked two fingers on one hand and sent them off to play across her nipples. She licked two fingers on her other hand and started playing with her clit. I knew she was faking her moans because I'd heard her real ones, but I didn't mind; real or not they were lighting a fire in my boxer shorts. With one hand I cupped my shaft through its cloth prison and with the other I reached out and stroked her leg. A surge of warmth rushed through my body from throat to balls and she looked startled and sat up. I don't know what she had been expecting, but her face flushed again and she gave me that sultry look and coyly shook her finger at me. Taking a step back, she winked at me and turned around. Keeping her legs together she bent over and untied one of her shoes, taking her time and letting me get an eyeful. She wasn't as careful as last time and although she probably didn't intend me to I got a good long look at her snatch. I licked my lips and took in the view. She kicked off a shoe and put the other one up on my desk to untie it, showing off her legs as she did so. Once she was barefoot, she hopped back up on my desk and scooted closer to me. With one foot she pushed me back in my chair and with the other she started kneading at my crotch. She threw her head back, leaned back on her arms and thrust out her tits, but kept her knees together as she stroked my cock through my pants with both feet. This dame was pushing every one of my buttons, and if I hadn't cum earlier I definitely would have shot my load right then and there. As it was, I just sat back and enjoyed; my head rolled back with a wide grin across my face and I lost all track of time. It probably only lasted for a minute or two, but the next thing I knew she was getting up off my desk with a look in her eyes like she hadn't thought this far ahead and had expected me to be cleaning out my boxer shorts right about now. I gave her a look that showed how much I was into her and she was quick on the uptake. She straddled my chair and sat her tight little pussy right down on the bulge in my pants, pushing me back in my chair and unbuttoning my shirt. Her breasts squeezed and swayed like a goddess in Elysium as she pulled my shirt open and ran her fingers over my chest. I made a mental note to thank God for chairs without armrests as I pulled her to me and wasted no time burying my face in her bosom. I finally got to stroke that gorgeous pair as I felt her hands running down my back and her hips grinding into my rock hard cock. I was in heaven kissing, licking, sucking every inch of her breasts while she ran her hands along my belt and unbuckled it. My tongue was flicking her nipples when she unbuttoned my pants and reached into my boxer shorts. Her hand froze and her eyes got wide. She clearly hadn't accounted for this and pulled back and stood up, unsure of what to do. My grin widened. I stood up, too, and dropped my pants. Now, sure, I'm little bigger than average, but having seen what she was used to it must have been a monster to her. Her whole face turned beet red and she leaned back against my desk to get a better view. I sat down on the edge of my seat to oblige her pretty eyes and ran my hands over my cock and balls while she took in the sight. Slowly she leaned forward and kneeled down, putting her face an inch away from my cock and her hands came up from her sides to touch it. She leaned in and gave it a kiss right on the head. Her hands started exploring the shaft, head, and balls. I sat back in ecstasy as her soft, untrained hands drove me wild. She slid her fingers along my shaft and fingered my head like she was etching the scene on her brain. The tips of her fingernails kissed my balls in soft strokes and she licked her lips. Leaning her head forward she drew my cock to her mouth and pressed her lips against my swollen head in a long kiss, then let them part to take the head into her mouth. She licked the soft underside of my dick and let it swell as she held it in her mouth, and I reached out a hand to finger her jaw and lips around my member. Pulling her head away skittishly and thrusting her chest forward she wrapped my rod in her tits and threw her head back as she began to massage my manhood with her hands and bosom flesh. I watched her breasts bounce as she bobbed up and down on my cock with her hands caressing my endowment as well as her own. My hands fondled her shoulders, collarbone and neck, coming down dangerously close to her breasts but always backing away before she could object. Eventually she stood, taking my hands in hers and returning them to me with a seductive smile. Backing up a pace she put her arms above her head and twirled for me a time or two, stopping to bend over and flaunt her gorgeous ass in my face. My hands seemed to move on their own to grab her ass and before I knew it my thumbs were running along her slit. She seemed surprised and aroused, and backed away again after a moment, teasing me with her body. I told her she was going to have to give me more than that if she was serious about this case, and she seemed to take my meaning well. She hopped up on my desk with her hands on the edge and dangled her legs, watching me with a soft smile as I untied my shoes and removed everything below the waist. All I had left was my fedora and unbuttoned shirt, while my hard dick and hard ass were exposed to the damp, dark, night air in my office. Reaching forward I ran one hand along her legs to her ankles and put the other hand on her shoulder, coaxing her to lay back while I lifted her legs up. She held onto my desk for dear life as I held her legs straight up in the air and positioned my cock's head at the entrance to her tiny bit of heaven. She closed her eyes with a concerned expression in anticipation of being stretched by my shaft, but I told her not to worry about it and to enjoy everything I was going to do to her. She relaxed and cupped her breasts as I ran my hands along the sexiest thighs I'd ever seen. My cock was ravenous for her pussy and I couldn't keep them apart any longer. Holding her legs to my chest, her beautiful sensuous legs, I positioned my cock's head at the entrance to her tiny bit of heaven and opened her pathway with my free hand. She was so tight that the head of my cock couldn't quite bury itself in the flesh of her pussy, and I started slowly swaying side to side to stretch her out. She let out a gasp when my head pushed through the veil of her womanhood and I started gently thrusting in and out to get her sex juices to coat the tip of my throbbing member. Inch by euphoric inch my rod sank into her warm inner sanctum, soaking me as slid and stretched her to louder and longer gasps and moans. This time I knew they were real and once or twice I thought she might try to stop me, but the feeling etched across her face was so intense I knew she neither could nor wanted to. Finally, my cock bottomed out inside her and she let out a soft cry. I spread her legs and grabbed her thighs to steady her as I rotated my hips and explored her most intimate parts. This action seemed to excite her, and she arched her back and moved one hand down to grab my dick. Her pussy was small, like I said, and there was enough of my shaft sticking out that she could stroke its base and my balls while I gently thrust myself into her in a slow but steady rhythm. With one hand on my manhood and the other on her tits she fingered her clit and pinched her nipples as her body rolled towards an orgasm. I quickened my pace in my excitement and she hit her first little orgasm. There was no way I was going to let this end already, so I grabbed her legs and spun her on my cock so her tits lay across my desk. She stood on tip-toe, stretched her indescribably sexy back across my workspace, and grabbed onto the far edge as I started ramming her hard from behind. My pencil jar and an inbox spilled off my desk as it quivered in time with my vicious assault. Her throat let out a building moaning cry as I pounded her ass, her fingers clenched on my desk as I thundered my shaft and balls home again and again. I could feel the skin of her pussy stretch to accommodate me while her vaginal muscles tightened around my throbbing invasion. My balls were so close to shooting their load I was surprised they hadn't gone off yet, and her own rolling climax was slowly building as it rumbled through every part of her body. I slowed my pace, pulled out of her, and took a step back to catch my breath. No sooner had I done so than she spun around, her eyes on fire with lust for my cock, and pushed me back in my chair. She practically jumped onto my hips and impaled her stretched, engorged sex organ on mine. My hands flew automatically to her hips and ass, and I helped her ride my cock in a furious gallop, boring a hole in her pussy with my own lustful member. Her climax shook her whole body as my own orgasm exploded inside her. We were frozen in mutual paradise, my cock raging unbridled inside her, her pussy clenching down with all its might on my cock. My heartbeat raced at a million miles a minute and the globes of her breasts glistened with divine perspiration like a goddess, quivering with each flutter of her heartbeat. It felt like an eternity as I swelled and pumped my cum into her pining pussy again and again and again. Her own head and arms were thrown back displaying her golden tits as she drove her hips down to bury my pleasure stick as far into her as it could go. When her euphoria had finally subsided, she drifted forward and slumped over me, her breasts straddling my face and sending a lightning bolt echoing through my cock. I tenderly caressed her ass and back for a few minutes before helping her get off of me. She seemed to be in a state of blissful shock, and merely nodded with a wistful moan when I told her I would take the case. I led her back into the apartment room and peeled off her sundress before laying her down on the bed. Any other time I would have cum in my pants doing something like this, but just then I was so exhausted that my cock only jumped twice before subsiding. I covered her with the sheet and watched her doze off before walking out silently and closing the door.

Andy and Anna plus Brownie Anna and Andy are twins. They began having sex together about a month ago. Whenever their parents were gone, which was a lot. In Andy's bedroom, a lamp caught on fire, so they had to remodel Andy’s bedroom. Andy and Anna had to share a bed for two months. Anna doesn't like to wear a bra or a shirt in bed. She usually just sleeps in her panties. The first couple of nights, she couldn't sleep at all. She was so uncomfortable with a shirt and bra on. So on the third night, in the middle of the night, she took off her bra. But still, she couldn't sleep. The next night, she asked Andy if it was ok if she slept in just her panties, of course, he was ok with that. After Anna got undressed, Andy just stared at Anna’s small A-cup breasts. “Why don’t you take a picture? It will last longer.” “I’m sorry, sis, I shouldn’t be staring, but you’re so beautiful.” “How can you say that? I have no tits at all and very little hair down there?” “You don’t need pubic hair or big tits to be beautiful, and you are beautiful.” Anna started to cry. She went over to her brother. And gave him a big hug. While she was hugging him. He could feel her breast against his bare chest. He began to get hard, and Anna could feel his 7-inch cock pushing against her through his pants. Anna stepped away for Andy. She then took off her panties. “Now you see me naked, can I see you naked too?” Andy got naked faster than lightning. They stood looking at each other for a long time, then Anna got on her knees in front of Andy. She took a hold of his hard cock. “You are bigger than Nick,” she said before she put his cock into her mouth and began to suck him off. Andy could not believe his five-minute older sister had his cock in her mouth. It didn't take Andy long to shoot his come into his sister’s mouth, and she swallowed it all. “You even taste better than Nick.” “You've been seeing Nick, our neighbor Nick?” Andy asked. Nick is a man who lives next door. He is 15 years older than the twins. He is married with a two-year-old daughter. “Yes, I babysit for them and Nick lets me blow him once in a while.” “Has he ever been fucked you?” “No, I'm a virgin.” Anna got up and got into bed. Andy then got into bed too, both still naked. Anna moved over and they held each other. Andy’s cock was touching her leg, and he was still dripping cum onto her leg. “Andy, you are getting my leg wet.” “I’m sorry,” Andy said. “It’s ok, you are also getting harder again. Andy, will you fuck me please.”? “Are you certain, Anna?” “Yes, I’m certain. And don’t worry about getting me pregnant. Mom put me on the pill a couple of months ago.” Andy didn’t have to be told twice. He got on top of her, lined his cock to the entrance to her pussy, and started to push in. Anna began to scream, so Andy stopped. “Andy, don’t stop, don't stop.” Anna screens him. Andy pushed his cock through her hymen. Anna screams again. Andy bent down and put his lips over hers, and they began to kiss each other as he fucked her. Anna moved her leg up and around Andy’s back. Andy was able to go all the way inside her. For 20 minutes, they made love to each other. The next morning, they made love again. Over the month, they had sex when they got home from school, they had sex when they went to bed, and when they woke up in the morning. One night, a loud crash echoing through the empty house broke the wonderful spell. Andy pulled his stiff cock out of Anna’s pussy. “My god, what was that,” Andy exclaimed. “Are mom and dad back already?” Together, they jumped out of bed and threw their robes over their naked bodies. “Maybe we should call the police?” Anna said as they reached the stairs. The crashing and banging continued. “No, Brownie would have barked if someone had come in. He even barks at mom and dad for that matter. It must be the dogs.” Andy said. They found Brownie, their chocolate lab, chasing Snowball, the giant white poodle, wildly around the house knocking things over as they went. “You creep. Stop that, Brownie!” Anna yelled as she grabbed his collar. Unfortunately, Brownie was stronger than Anna, and Anna was unwillingly dragged along with the dog. Finally, due to the minimal constraint Anna placed on Brownie, Andy was able to guide Snowball to a bathroom and slam the door shut. Brownie smashed against the closing door and commenced to scratch and whine to get in. “What has gotten into you, Brownie? You have been after Snowball ever since we got her. Leave her alone.” Anna said, as she dropped onto the sofa, exhausted after she struggled with the Lab. “Andy, I want to go back upstairs. Do you?” “Sure, but we better let Brownie outside, so he won’t break anything else and interrupt us again.” Andy went over to Brownie and squatted down in front of him. “You naughty boy. We were having a wonderful time, and you spoiled everything.” “It won’t take me long to get turned on again, and somehow I don’t think it will take you too much effort either, will it?” Anna said as she undid her robe and showed off her naked body to her brother. “It certainly won’t, Anna. But even if it did, it would sure be fun starting all over again,” Andy laughed as he turned towards Anna. As he did, his robe fell open, exposing his big cock. Since no one else was there, he let it go. Brownie, for the first time since the twins had rushed downstairs, allowed his attention to wander from the closed door. With no warning, Brownie stuck his head down into Andy’s crotch and gave Andy’s big 7-inch cock a lick. “Hey, what are you trying to do?” He exclaimed. He tried to close his parted thighs and stand up simultaneously, but only succeeded in sprawling backward. As he flung his hands back to catch his fall. His legs flew out. With a heavy “thud” he crashed painfully on the thick carpet. “Nice move, Andy,” Anna said as she laughed hilariously. Andy didn’t feel like laughing, so he just lay where he fell as the shock coursed through him. Brownie stood for an instant over Andy. Brownie stepped forward to, once again, bury his cold wet nose in Andy’s genitals. Brownie licked Andy’s cock, and Andy’s cock started to get hard. Andy scrambled to get to his feet, but again Brownie stepped forward and knocked him down. Anna was still laughing hysterically. “Dammit, Anna, help me! Get this mangy mutt off me!” Anna opened her eyes to be greeted with another funny scene. Her brother was sprawled out, naked, on the floor, flailing helplessly as their massive Lab hovered over him, his tongue licking his now hard cock. Brownie’s tail wagged furiously. “What are you doing, Andy? You look like…” But before she could finish, something caught her eye. Her hysteria left instantly. “Look… look at that!” For an instant, nothing moved, except for Brownie’s tongue and his thrashing tail. Andy looked at his sister to see what was the matter. His eyes tried to follow Anna’s, but the big dog was practically in the way. Anna quickly scrambled off the sofa and pushed Brownie away. As Brownie tumbled heavily against the wall, Anna reached down to help Andy to his feet. The dog and Andy were upright at the same instant. Only Anna’s quick thinking got the pair safely into the bathroom with Snowball. For a few moments, only heavy breathing by the Twins and the big lab could be heard. Then the door scratching began in earnest. “Thanks, Anna. I don’t know what has gotten into that dog. He has never done anything like that before.” “Do you know what he wanted to do, Andy? He wanted to fuck you.” “What? How do you know that?” “Because his penis was sticking out. You should have seen it. It must have been 8 to 9 inches long.” Anna turned around to look at Snowball, she was happily dancing around the bathroom. “Yeah. Snowball is in heat, Andy, that is what it was. Brownie must have smelled and tasted my pussy juice on your cock. You know, women who are horny will lubricate their vaginas, preparing for sex. It must work on dogs too. You know, I felt myself getting moist as I looked at Brownie’s dick.” Anna quickly got on her knees in front of Andy. She took hold of her brother’s cock and put it in her mouth. “Anna, what are you doing? Brownie just licked my dick, I should clean it off first.” Anna took her mouth off Andy’s cock and said, “yes, you still have my pussy juice on your cock. I think we should open the door and let the two dogs fuck, I would like to watch them.” Anna got up and opened the door. Snowball ran out. Brownie came up and smelled Snowball’s bottom. Anna turned to Andy and they started kissing. They then heard a loud yelp. They turned to find the source and were surprised to see the Chocolate lab frantically trying to hump the Poodle. The twins rushed as fast as they could rescue Snowball from Brownie. But by the time they arrived, it was clear that Snowball did not want to be rescued. She was just standing there heaving under the weight of the dog, panting. She was making no effort to extricate herself. The Twins stood dumb… dumb, and nude. “What should we do? Should we try to push Brownie off? Should we try pulling Snowball away?” Andy said. “Andy?” “Huh?” “What say we help the poor guy? Snowball sure looks like she wants it. He certainly does. And I would like to see him put that big thing in her and see what happens?” Anna said. “Why Anna?” “Why not. No one will get hurt. I wonder if he would let me touch it?” But Anna didn’t wait for a response. She squatted down and reached out quickly with one finger to stroke the long flaming red staff lashing about. “It feels hot and slimy. It feels a lot different from what your dick does when I play with it.” Anna felt the hard, yet soft penis quickly slip against her outstretched finger. Her hand slowly closed over the dog’s penis, but rather than capturing it, she just formed a fist around it. She cooed and purred as his hips jerked over and over as she grasped the shaft. The furious cock rammed in and out, seeming to try to escape its captor. As her free arm went across the dog’s rear, Anna laid her cheek on his side and whispered, “There, there, baby. I’ll make it better for you.” And she began to slide her hand against his stroking. The big dog stood there with his hips twitching in unison with Anna’s strokes, his long tongue hanging from the side of his mouth as he panted in time with his hips. Andy was absorbed in this fascinating scene. For what seemed like fifteen minutes, Anna stroked and caressed his long, pointed shaft. Suddenly, Brownie gave a sort of half cry and half bark. Anna jerked her hand away. Brownie groaned. That is the only way to describe it. He was still humping, but now it was the air. “Andy, we need to help him,” Anna whispered. Andy reached out with one hand to steady Snowball’s rear end, her tail hard over to one side. Anna’s hand again reached for the attractive penis. With an almost human yelp, Brownie renewed his ministries under the helpful hands of Anna. Andy could not resist touching Anna’s breast, he abandoned the dogs as she tried to turn around. “No, Andy, just help them.” Andy leaned over to sneak a quick, lascivious kiss from Anna. And at the very same instant, Brownie penetrated Snowball. Simultaneously, the two dogs yelped. “Oooooo,” Anna cried as she turned around quickly. “Look at him. Look at him slide right in. He is already coated with slime. It looks so easy, so slick, so, well, like it is so much fun.” As Anna excitedly watched Brownie’s savage thrusting, Andy lowered his hand down to give Anna an encouraging pat. Then he reached down and swiftly found his erect cock and started to masturbate. For several minutes, all was quiet except for the panting animals. Anna continued to stroke Brownie’s glistening cock every time he extracted it from Snowball. Anna could feel the raging cock begin to bulge and expand. She was utterly fascinated. Andy seemed to ignore the puffing dogs, and he never took his eyes off his sister’s face. He also never let his hand stop its gentle caressing of his cock. Then Anna leaned closer to Andy, and whispered, “I would like for you to fuck me, Andy, please fuck me as I watch them.” A quick nod was all the response given. Slowly and deliberately, Anna let her hand seductively slide under her until it rested next to her pussy. “God, I forgot what I was doing. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but it feels so good watching them fuck.” Anna said. Andy moved her hand away from her crotch, and within a second, he was in her. For an instant, Anna wanted to get up and rush into the privacy of their room. It is a good thing she hesitated. “Ohhhhhh, that feels soooooo good. Please don’t stop.” “Why don’t we leave the dogs alone and go back upstairs?” Andy said. “I will go anywhere with you. But please let me watch until the end. Andy, I have to have that penis inside of me. I can imagine Brownie’s cock inside me. I want to feel Brownie sliding around inside of me. It will feel so wonderful. I know it will.” By this time, Brownie and Snowball had their act together. He was sticking his bitch as fast as he could. Andy put his arm around Anna and gently began caressing her soft, little breast, rolling her erect nipple gently between his thumb and forefinger. Anna wriggled her butt against Andy’s still probing cock. As Brownie thrusts in and out of the Poodle. Andy was doing the same thing with his twin sister. Then, instantly, punctuated only by Brownie’s impish squeal. Brownie’s penis locked itself inside Snowball. He slid off her back and swung a leg over. They just sort of stood there stupidly, looking like Siamese twins joined at the rear. Anna had heard that when a male dog ejaculates inside a bitch, he gets a knot in his dick to ensure that all the semen remains in her and that it takes several minutes for it to go down, so he can pull out. “Oh fuck. Andy, I want to fuck Brownie. I would like to feel his cock in me. Will you help me fuck him?” The twins continued squatting there next to the two senseless dogs for a few moments before Andy began to cum in his sister. Anna had a big orgasm at the same time. “I think we have helped as much as we can. Why don’t we get up and get in bed?” Andy said. Anna, who was in seventh heaven by this time and could barely move, slowly twisted around. “But I would rather not stop, Andy.” Just then, Brownie pulled out of Snowball. Brownie sniffed Snowball, then he went into a corner of the room and began to lick his cock clean. “Andy, look at his cock, it’s so big,” Anna said. Anna was in a trance. She crawled over to Brownie and began to lick Brownie’s cock. Andy could feel his cock begging to get hard again from watching his sister licking a dog’s cock. Brownie could smell something, he got up and went behind Anna and sniffed Anna’s ass. He then licked her, and he could smell and taste another female in heat. His tongue snaked out … and licked her again. “Oh, gees,” Anna said as she got on her back. Anna had never felt anything so instantly pleasurable in her young life. Brownie swallowed, then his tongue flicked out once more, but this time it pressed firmly at the base of her pussy and licked up through the crack, and skimmed over her clitoris. “Oh gees,” Anna breathed again, as Brownie’s firm, wet tongue finally did what she wanted. Brownie drew his head back, but just to move closer. His tongue returned to Anna’s pussy and licked again and then again, each lick heightening Anna’s pleasure. Anna lay fully back on the floor and brought her right hand down to her pussy. Using both hands, she spread her inner lips apart, offering herself completely to Brownie’s wonderful tongue. Anna’s abdomen rose and down as she took deep breaths. She had never felt such great sensations as the ones Brownie was giving her. Brownie was licking and slurping her juices as they flowed from her pussy. “Oh yeah, Brownie! Oh God, yeah,” Anna moaned. Anna pushed her pussy up to meet Brownie’s tongue, and as his tongue again started its lick upwards, it slightly touched her anus. That was a new sensation. And an excellent one. With every lick of Brownie’s tongue, Anna’s buttocks tightened, and her pussy rose. Now with almost every lick, Brownie’s rough tongue was also licking her anus. What intense pleasure. What sensations? She could even feel the tickling from the fur of his jowls and ears rubbing against the blond fuzz on her soft inner thighs. Her breath was coming loudly out of Anna’s mouth now, as she panted. The only thing She could think about was Brownie’s tongue. Anna’s young pussy was getting and enjoying its first licking, and Brownie was getting and enjoying every drop of its sweet juices. Then, a slight change occurred. The tip of Brownie’s tongue started dipping into Anna’s vagina. “Oh yes, lick me Brownie.” Brownie’s tongue licked and dipped. Licked and dipped. Trying to get every drop. And Anna tried to get her pussy to open up wider so that Brownie’s probing tongue would go even deeper. Anna’s clitoris was now fully engorged, and when Brownie licked it, the feeling was pure pleasure. Brownie’s tongue was mostly concentrating on Anna’s pussy opening, so Anna moved her left hand to the top of her pussy, and her middle finger began to work at her clitoris. Anna closed her eyes. She was in heaven. “Oh oh oh,” she moaned. Anna felt a new sensation starting to build in her. Almost painful, and it started to scare her. But it quickly changed to a rushing, good feeling. As the feeling built in intensity. Anna moaned out, “Come on, Brownie. Come on, boy!” But all of a sudden, Brownie stopped licking, “Come on, Brownie,” Anna pleaded. Nonetheless, Brownie didn’t continue. Instead, he barked and growled at Anna. “He wants you to get on your hands and knees, he wants to fuck you,” Andy said. His front paws came up next to her shoulders. Anna’s eyes flew open, and above her, she saw Brownie’s head, his panting tongue lolling out. “What are you…?” Anna started to say, but then she felt something warm poking around her pussy. Anna turned and got on her hands and knees. Brownie’s swollen cock found the entrance to her vagina and slid in. Anna felt the cock head going in, and it hurt as it stretched the opening of her vagina. She and Andy have been having sex for a year now. But Brownie’s cock must be even thicker than Andy’s nice dick, she thought. Brownie drives his thick, hard cock in even further, spreading Anna’s tight, virginal vagina wider still. A guttural “ruff” came from Brownie’s throat, a sound of triumph as he plunged his swollen cock firmly into Anna’s tight, warm pussy. It was hurting Anna, but it was not hurting Brownie. He panted as he drove his cock in and out, in and out, at a quickening pace. “No, Brownie, no!” Anna tried to order, but Brownie paid no attention. “It hurts! Ow!” she moaned with every thrust, “Ow! Ow! Oh! … Oh … Oh! … Oh!” Anna’s juices joined with the pre-cum of Brownie’s cock, and his member began to slide easier. “Ohhh! … Oooohhh!” Anna breathed a long moan, as the hurting feeling began to change. Because her pussy was already so well lubricated and in such a sexual fever pitch due to Andy’s cum and Brownie’s tongue. It was starting to feel a little good… No, more than a little good. I felt fantastic. “Ooohh! Oh. Yeah. Oh. Yeah. Ooohhhhh. Oooohhhh.” she began to moan. Anna’s pussy started pushing back and forth again. But this time it wasn’t to push Brownie off her. Anna could feel every bit of Brownie’s cock sliding against her pussy walls. Every wonderful sensation. Her nostrils breathed in Brownie’s animal smells along with her own. “Oh yeah. Oh. Yeah. Oh, Brownie. Brownie. Oh yeah,” she kept moaning, as she pushed her pussy back for Brownie to thrust as much of his cock into her as he could. She now wanted all of it. “Oh … oh … oh. Fuck me.” It felt so good. She couldn’t stop herself. “Oh, Brownie, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh. Yeah.” And there it was again. That sensation she had started to have earlier. That intense building sensation. Starting in her pussy. Moving up into her abdomen. And her chest. Her pussy began to tighten. “What’s wrong? Are you ok?” Andy asked as he jacked off watching his sister mate with the dog. What was wrong? Anna thought. “OMG, Andy, nothing is wrong.” But she couldn’t stop. Then her pussy tightened so tight, and the small of her back arched, and suddenly the most wonderful sensation yet flowed over her body. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” Her pussy jerked and jerked and jerked, and she felt her juices gushing. “Ahhhhh.” The incredible sensation slowly began to melt away, but Brownie continued. He paused only briefly to adjust his back paws and move closer, and then he continued his thrusts. His cock seemed to go even slightly deeper now into Anna’s pussy. Again, that unbelievable feeling began to build. “Oh yeah, Brownie. Oh. Yeah … oh yeah.” Don’t stop Brownie. Please don’t stop,” Anna begged. Brownie was not about to stop. Anna came again, her long moan taking every bit of air from her lungs. Just as this sensation began, Brownie seemed to thrust even harder. Then his knot went inside Anna. Anna then screamed out loudly. Brownie stopped moving, and he began shooting its massive load of cum deep into Anna’s vagina. The hot juices spurting against Anna’s vaginal walls caused her to come once more, her pussy spasming as if to gulp in every last drop, ending in one final rigid shudder. After a few more squats, Brownie moved his leg up and over Anna. They were now ass to ass. Andy came over to Anna and pushed his cock into Anna’s mouth and shot his load down her throat. 15 minutes later, Brownie slid out of Anna. After a few moments, seemingly examining his handiwork, he turned around, curled up against the bathroom door, and with his tongue, started cleaning himself up. Anna had to just lie there on the floor for a few minutes to catch her breath. Finally, she rose on both elbows. She first looked at Brownie and saw what he was doing. She noticed with alarm the size of Brownie’s already softening cock. Did she have that big thing in her? She couldn’t believe it. Then she looked at the base of his cock and noticed an even thicker lump that was there. Then she looked down between her legs. Reaching down with her left hand, she felt all the juices that were there. “We have some cleaning up to do,” Andy said as he held out his hand to Anna. That night, lying in her bed, Anna was a little sore. But it was a good sore. She knew the soreness would go away. But thinking about Brownie, she also knew the good sensations would come again.

I put the beast back asleep. (the girls point of view) I woke up and saw him asleep cuddled up against him and my mind was reeling from how I got here. I wonder if he remembers me from 6th grade. That's how we met. My mom was a soldier and was always on the move and for afew years we were in a Pennsylvania small town right on the Maryland line. Anyway, we hung out alot together until the 8th grade when my mom just had to get deployed overseas and I wasn't given a choice to stay. Both of us cried on our last day hanging out. He gave me a puzzle piece necklace that he had a fitting piece on a bracelet he kept. We kept in touch on and off but not long conversations. When I turned 20 I returned to the states since my mom was still stationed there and I was over it, I wanted my own life back. I went back to that small town in hopes I would find my long lost crush. On the plane ride, my finger lightly rubs the semi worn puzzle piece as I reminisced about the last summer day he kissed me...our first kiss and last. It was about 2 years since I last talked to him and a old girlfriend said he lives alone had a harsh few years since high school started, which I remember one of the conversations when we did chat, his dad died, jobs were not accepting him to what he wanted to do. Then a girlfriend he was with for two months was abusive, controlling, cheating and when he finally managed to break up with her, he had bad whiplash from her clique to where police had to get involved and arrests were made. They were lessened because of rich people but got decent jail time regardless. I’m jolted back to reality being back on the plane as it lands. I sigh with content as I am now even closer to a new start of freedom and home. I got my stuff from the baggage claim, got a bus to the car rental, got the keys to a SUV and off I went. After about 2 hours I got to my friend Jaimie’s house and after our hi’s and hugs and catch up she gave me the low down of my crush. He still lives in the same area in a house renovated to apartments, hasn't been with anyone, secluded himself except for a few *********** people. Jaime gave me a small notepad and said here is everything you need to know. It gave me an address, hobbies, what he did, and everything. We went out shopping with her to get some fall attractive clothing, lingerie and other items. I devised a plan to see him tomorrow as I tried on a fall dress that looked kinda similar to the last day of summer we spent together.. When we got home, I went upstairs in the guest room and laid everything out for the next day.I couldn't help myself imagining his kiss, but longer, the passion I had for him so long ago, put my hand underneath the jeans and could feel myself already wet. I gasped and moaned how pleasurable it was. I immediately stopped since I wanted way more than just my fingers and just fell asleep causing me to have wild dreams. I woke up excitedly anxious. I took a shower went downstairs and ate breakfast with Jamie. Her younger sister Sarah was coming down rushing out the door saying hi and bye as she was late for class. Once she was gone, I hugged her for understanding and going beyond the assignment. I left and went to the address and watched his movement in a parking lot for the day. I guess he was off from work as I saw movement and took a bucket to the side of the house then went back into his apartment moments later. After a while I suddenly heard a siren like an air raid on base and next thing I know he is running out of the house, Jumped in a pick up truck and peeled wheels out of the rear lot. I got out of my car kinda spooked but saw an opportunity to look at his place. I peeked inside the apartment he came out of and saw a TV on with some military video games paused. I chuckled and went up the side and saw the laundry room open. In the distance I heard a fire truck siren getting louder though. I walked up the path to the sidewalk and saw him on a fire engine and I stopped dead in tracks, shocked as it whizzed past me.Nothing in the paper Jaime gave said He was in a fire company. I hope he didnt recognize me. I got chilly goosebumps from the passing breeze of the truck and it was already a semi cool day peelrking my tits, but that rush perked the nips real quick,all because I forgot my coat at Jaime’s. That gave me an idea. I went back to the laundry room and found his apartment number washer and dryer which had still warm clothes of jeans, cargo pants and some various shirts.I was relieved to see no female clothes.I took a breath of them even though it was washed it smelled like him. The aroma made me tear up remembering the kiss. I grabbed one of the hoodies, put it on and shut it I. saw a lock box and after 4 times, I guessed the date he kissed me, just out of spite, it opened! My heart racing, I grab the key and let myself in.and It was a small but workable kitchen,smallish bathroom, and the living room was small with a couch and tv and bookcase, but,decent sized bedroom with a king bed. I looked in the closet, rummaged around briefly and found nothing. I went to the bed and layed down and unknowingly fell asleep. I jolted awake when I heard keys opening the door. I get up in the now dark room,straighten the blanket and rush in the closet and shut the door. Just in time too he walked in, took his shirt off not knowingly giving me a show, went in a drawer, got some clothes, grabbed a towel and was in there for 15 minutes. He came out only shorts on and flopped on bed sighing. I saw him playing with something but couldn’t see what. After abit I dozed off. I woke up again, looked out the slotted door seeing moonlight through the window and he looked so peaceful. I tiptoed to the door, opened it, but stopped to look at him again. I can’t leave…. I whisper ”Steven”- no response. I walk quietly to his bed, heart pounding. I took off his hoodie, my shirt, pants, bra and panties, I don't know what came over me but damn it I just needed him. I get in bed with him and roll on top of his stomach to the other side of the bed. I realize he’s clothesless when I get under the covers and he rolls over against me but still asleep This was not how I envisioned this to go down, but, I can’t hold back. I roll over, now face to face and get my leg between his, after a bit seeing if he awoke, I pushed even further, rolled him on his back. I'm atop of him, my breaths are slow and deep as I feel his breath on my goose bumped skin of neck and shivers down my arms. I footsie him for a bit, I readjust moaning and groaning lightly to not wake him hopefully. I know his beast is hard and in charge like a monster looking to eat anything. I sit up, grab and rub it against my saturated clit because of course my things I left in the rental for the time now were useless. Didn’t take long for my natural lube to well lube him and I was ready. There was no turning back the millisecond I felt his cock touch the links and slowly went deep within, I inhaled with this pleasure but holding the exhale until all the way in I waited to see if he’s awake, he’s not- from what I can tell anyway. I lay on him in total love. I started riding him. I grasp my breast and the other on his side because I just couldn’t stop myself and wanted this to last forever. I check to see if he’s asleep with the arm test at some point but it drops like a rock. I’m impressed he’s not awake yet and kept going. I just rode him like I’ve seen in a few videos, out almost all the way but back in the last second. I was enjoying it and by his reaction he was too. As I’m riding him, I put my hair up in a ponytail as it was going all over the place.I go faster when done and in no time felt pressure building right at the edge. I stop and lay on him just so I can enjoy it longer. Next thing I know, I was rolled onto my back and he deep kissed me and we started thrusting, getting our pace. I momentarily opened my eyes and thought I saw his eyes open but it was dark and the moon was shining my lustful eyes away. I feel myself pulsating and start tending. The next thing I know he stops and pulls out!!! I was about to yell at him but started to kiss down my body, neck, chest, tits, stomach, below my belly button and was taken back when he spread my legs I felt his tongue lick my vagina. I opened them the rest of the way ,faster than a bullet from a smoking gun. I was tensing,gasping , and grasping the bed sheets. And this damn fool stops AGAIN , right when I’m right there! He kisses me up the path he went down. He gets back up to my eye level and puts his dick back in me, and we kiss again. I know he's awake and I don’t care…I need him now,,yesterday years ago and for years later. I taste our sex as the aroma fills the room it’s just more a turn on. We get our rhythm going fast and both of us are now making eye contact, moaning and gasping. I finally broke the silence saying something I’ve never said and was still shocked I said this. Fuck baby please cum in me… my hand slides down to my clit as he thrust up, in and deep. “Baby …please cum…. Withhhhhh” . I thought my soul was gonna just leave my body. I tensed so hard I thought I’d pass out, head tilted I screamed in pleasure. I thought this was so worth It getting tonight even if we don’t last In future; I’ll marry you tomorrow. Then he cummed in me. Boy did he cum in me. Whether or not it was the thought of getting married, having his kid, the pleasure and feeling, or that I I orgasmed,or yes but let loose again like actual squirt orgasmed let loose. The mess was all over us and the bed and I didn’t care. My womanhood was satisfied and filled and he was still atop of me thrusting lightly into my womb like he was ensuring I would get every drop possible out of him into me. He laid atop of me and rolled us out of the wet spot and we fell asleep. I woke up the same way we fell asleep. and it was 942. I slowly got up feeling his dick come out of me(took everybit not to go for round 2) , got my clothes on , took out the necklace from my pocket, put it on his nightstand and a picture of the other piece. If you remember me, meet me where we first had our first kiss When you wake up.. And shut the door quietly and go to my car and drive off with a long lost smile.

Back at the room, everyone but me and Jane were freaking out. They wanted to get all the dirt on us shower fucking. We wouldn't let them in on anything, when one question popped up. Gina asked, "Was he good?" Jane finally slipped up, and said "Yes." I almost fell out of the chair I was sitting in. "Yes, he was awesome." I had an idiotic-dizzy look on my face. Dan said, "Alex. Alex, buddy, you okay?" I said, "Yep. I'm as OK as I'll ever be." Rob had his fill, "I'm starting to get an urge to go in the pool. Lets leave these two lovebirds alone." He walked out the door with the others, and winked at me. I said in a sexy tone, "Shower or bed?" We both said it in unison: "Shower." We sprang for the bathroom. We undressed, got to the shower, and put it nice and hot. Jane asked, "Ready sexy?" "Ready sexy." I got a hard on instantly. For a while, we just masturbated each other. I played with her 32C tits, which were getting hard, rubbing her nice ass, and rubbing her clit, she moaning and exploring my shaft. Then we were ready to rock. To her surprise, I got down to her cunt. I started doing oral sex on her. My tongue explored her cunt, and did a tongue roll along her clit. She was moaning with pleasure. I then took my mouth off of her cunt, and put one finger in. I moved it around until I guess I found her G-spot. She was then moaning very loudly. "Yes, Alex! YESSSS! Right there! Keep going at IIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" She was only going to last for about 3 minutes. I took adantage of her cumming coming and stuck another finger in. After about 2 minutes, she was shaking, holding on to me, her nails digging in to my shoulders. "Alex, OH!" she moaned. After about 45 seconds, I knew she was going to cum. My mouth came to her pussy in time for a gush of pussy juice flow into my mouth. It was time for me to cum too, so I put my 8 inch dick in her. It was slick from the shower, so I immediately had a fast rocking motion. I could tell she liked that very much. She was moaning, making me very horny, so with my tongue, I attacked her tits. This drove her over the edge. She was moaning enough to break the sound barrier. "YES! YES! OH YES! THAT'S THE SHIIIIT! YES! YES!" This combination didn't make me last. I cummed. HARD. My cum was splashing the inside of her pussy. This drove her even more over the edge. I stopped attacking her rock-hard tits. After about 5 minutes, I came again, this time not as hard, but definately some decent spurts. My cum drove her over the edge, and I quickly took my cock out of her, and put my mouth on her slit. Splashes of cum came out of her, all splashing into my mouth. We had enough of the shower. "So... wanna do 69 in one of the beds?" "Yes!" We got into my bed, her cunt in my mouth, my dick in her mouth, doubling the pleasure. Her pussy was extremely nice to lick. My dick was feeling better than ever. We both liked it, had muffled moaning. After about 15 minutes, we both cummed. We were finally limp. Once again, my cock limp, she herself limp. We had to stop. We cleaned the cum off of the bed, and then put on some clothes. Her in a t-shirt and sexy-ass shorts, me in an over-sized t-shirt and over-sized shorts. Rob and the gang came in. "Hey guys, you would never believe what had happened in the pool," said Rob. "Me, Mark and Gina were playing Marco Polo, and Mark accidentally grabbed Gina's tits as Marco." "Oh brother, looks like the entire gang's horny," I said. Jane said, "Cmon, let's get all the dirt."

Monday after the NASCAR party, when I arrived at work, I was told that everyday that week at some point in the day I would be getting stripped naked and spanked on webcam for my co-workers and friends. Nothing special happen until after work on Friday, the girls told me we were going to the bar for a special night there. I was told before we left work, to take my underwear off and leave them on my desk with a note for the cleaning lady letting her know I would be there Saturday when she was cleaning the office. We all left together and when we got to the bar I was told just to go back to the back room and whatever happened to me I was to go with the flow. I went back and thought it was kind of odd that there were only guys back there somewhere between 10-12. I was standing near the bar to get something to drink and I heard the guy next to me tell another guy on the other side of him to watch this. The next thing I know the guy starts spanking my ass and hitting me hard. I did not react and just let it happen. The guy them told his friend, go ahead now it is your turn, so he smacked each cheek 10 times himself again I did not act like anything was going on. A third guy that was near by said can I have a turn and the guy said sure and I was smacked again. The first guy whispered to me, asking if I remember him and I said yes that he was in the room during my first trip there. He then reached in front of my jeans and started loosening my belt and then removed it. I did nothing. The second guy that spanked me then reached to the front of my short unbuttoned them, unzipped them and I let them fall to the floor. Once they were on the floor, I just stepped out of them. The first guy said it looks like he is just offering us his ass and began spanking my ass again. The other 2 guys then also took another turn. Brad the first guy whispered to me to turn around and face the other way. I did and I had an erection and Brad then told the other guys. Look now he wants his dick smacked. He whispered to me to hold it so that it was away from my body so they could get a good smack. The three of them all took a couple turns and then Brad whispered to me to do what he says. He then told the other guys would not it be more humiliating for him if he would spank myself for us. They said it would but they doubted that I would do it. I turned back toward the bar and grabbed my belt and turn back around. With my dick sticking straight out in front of me and I used my belt to whip the top side, the underside, the right side, and left side of my dick. Then without any warning I lifted my dick up against me stomach then proceeded to use the belt on my balls. Then to further surprise them, I then turned around and folded my belt so I could whip my own ass for them. Brad said that was awesome but there was still something he wanted to see and that he would be right back. The other two guys asked me why I was not saying anything about was happening. I answered their question with another question by saying dick or ass? The first guy said dick, so I then used the belt and spanked my dick for them again. I them asked the other guy the same question and he took ass, so I then spanked my ass again. As I was finishing, Brad made it back and he had rubber bands in his hand and looked at me saying I think you know what to do with these. I grabbed the first one and while watch the other 2 guys proceeded to wrap the first band around one of me balls. I then took a second one and wrapped the other ball. I then used a third one to wrap it around the base of my balls sack. With the other 4 rubber bands were wrapped around my shaft and head of my dick. The other 2 guys just said wow that they would have never expected this. Then without any warning I took the edge of the band around me head and stretched it away then let it go snapping back against my skin. I did that with all the bands on my shaft too. Then I took the belt and smacked my balls while wrapped. Brad then looked at me and said that was awesome and I handed him the belt. He said really?? He then smacked the belt against me dick which also surprised the other guys when it looked like he was done I pulled my dick up against my stomach and he took that as an invite to use the belt on my balls. After the balls, I turned around and faced the bar and he then used the belt on me ass. As he was getting done, I heard my female co-worker saying Joe what are you doing in here, this is the wrong party room. They looked at me and said you are just coming over here just as you are. I went into the correct room and there were around 10 women in this room. It was brighter lit and the first woman that saw me was Brad’s wife and she said it sure looks like someone was already having some fun with you. She was told I was in the neighboring banquet room and she said that was Brads party he was having a bachelor party over there for his co-worker that was getting married on Saturday. I had to perform for the women and they told me to remove the rubber bands but to stretch them and snap while I did. My dick had visible welts on it when I was done. They all decided that they were still going to have me be spanked by them both my ass and dick. When I go so sore, I could not stand it, Faith told me they would stop if I yelled out for them to fuck me. While being fucked, the other women were having a jack off contest and the one who made me cum would win me to do a night of entertaining at a place of her choosing. Every woman there then pulled out either a strap on or a dildo and every one took a turn sticking them up my ass. By the end of the night, I was so sore I could hardly walk or sit down. I went home and sat in an ice bath to try and soothe my body. Monday when I went to work, the girls told me to strip as they wanted to see what everything looked like. My ass was showing visible bruises, the shaft of my dick was very red and sore and my head was both red and bruised. I had asked why they let me go into the wrong room for so long. Faith said what makes you think it was the wrong room, Brad knew to look for you and what to do. He won a lot of money form all the guys in that room with me doing what I did and was very happy with me. I was then also informed that it was not going to be the only time this was going to happen.

On the Friday after Thanksgiving, I received a call from Jason telling me I needed to be their designated driver again. I told him I was free and what time was to start picking everyone up. He gave me the game plan of picking everyone up. Well, if you read the first driver story you know I won the guys a bet with some girls as I arrived to the bar naked which was to just prove I was going commando to the bar. I figured that they had something like that going on again so when I went into my garage before I even left home, I removed all my clothes and put them in the trunk. At 7pm, I arrived at Jason’s house and pulled into the driveway and blew the horn to let him know I was there. After about 5 minutes, A woman came out and up to my window and told me Jason would be ready in 5 minutes and that I was to come in. I told her that I would just wait in the car for him. It then dawned on her that I appeared to not have a shirt on and came closer to the window. She demanded I put the window all the way down. I did and she started laughing and asking why I was naked. I asked her if Jason told her about the last guy’s night out and she said she just started seeing Jason a week ago. So, I informed her of what I did and she said that I am a good friend for them but she wanted me to come on in. I got out of the car and went into the house just as Jason came downstairs ready to go and he said, what the heck, where are your clothes and I said in the trunk as I figured you guys needed me naked again. He looked at Janet, his new girlfriend and she said that I told her about it. Jason then to Janet to slap my dick 12 times, 4 on each side. She did and we then left and I ask Jason if I should get dressed and he said hell no. We pulled into Nick’s house and before I could even hit the horn, Jason told me to just get out and go to the door and knock. I had no idea who Nick lived with but some other guy answered the door and just yelled out to Nick, there is a naked man looking for you at the door and had me come in. There was another guy and 2 girls in the living room watching a movie. Nick came down and then introduced me to the group and he received a text. He read the text out loud from Jason which said he was to have each girl slap my dick 12 times and each guy my ass 12 times. I went around the room and they all had their fun and then Nick and I left. Be asked me while walking to the car, where my clothes were and I told him I left them in the trunk before I left home figuring there was another bet. He laughed and said this was going to be fun again. We left and I asked what was in store for me at Brad’s house. We got to Brad’s house and I was told to go to the door and knock. Much to my surprise, Brad himself answered and I explained again where my clothes were and why, but nothing happed there. I started to head toward the same bar but Jason stopped me and asked where I was going and I said I thought to the same bar. He said no we are going to a different one and I needed to turn around. He had me pull off and told me to get out and go to the front of the car and stand in front of the headlights and slap my dick 6 times on the top under side, left side and right side then turn around and slap each ass cheek 10 times. While I was doing that, 3 cars went past. I got back in the car and asked him for the directions to the bar we were going to. As it turns out, it is the bar that the girls from work have had me attending but these guys had no idea. We pulled into the bar and I asked any specific parking spot like last time. I was then informed that there was no dare this time but since I was naked, I was to do one to get my clothes back. I popped the trunk and they go my clothes out and took them dropping them all over the parking lot except for my underwear, they burned them. I was told the dare was I could not go get my clothes until at least 3 cars came in or left and I could not hide. The first vehicle arrived and where we were there was an empty parking spot so their headlights lit me up making it easy for them to see me. There were 2 girls and 1 guy that got out of the car. Jason asked them if they like seeing someone naked as they were pulling in. The guy got really pissed and started to come at me asked what the heck is wrong with me, while the girls were both laughing. Jason told me to turn around and told the guy to spank me if he wanted to. He took the opportunity and smacked my ass hard. Jason had him stop and I turned around and Jason then told the girls to slap my dick. They did and both my ass and dick were getting sore. They left to go into the bar and 3 girls were leaving and the guy told them to make sure they came over and smacked the naked guy’s dick. They did what he said and as they were finishing, the 3rd vehicle needed pulled in and at the same time 2 more came in. Between the 3 cars there were 9 people and Jason made sure everyone saw me but no spanking this time. When we finally went into the bar, the first people I see are the girls from work. Jason said we are going back to the pool room. As we walked through, the guy that spanked me and his girls yelled out nice to see you have clothes on. Some of the other people that saw me were grabbing at me and somewhere along the line I lost my belt and my zipper was down and I think broken. We get back to the pool room and it is crowded as like the last bar, they had a band playing. Jason looked at me and ask what all did I lose. We were standing at a table in the corner, drinks were brought over and then I saw Faith, Amanda and Nicole headed over. They came to our table and asked me what I was doing there tonight. I told them I was Jason, Nick, and Brad’s designated driver for the night. She then asked what was the guy talking about that it was nice to see I had clothes on. Brad chimed in and told them the whole story and then Faith told the guys about some of my other stories then looked me right in the eyes and said give me your pants as I was going to remain bottomless. She walked back toward the bar, as she walked by the guy that saw me in the parking lot and was mad, she told him that she had my jeans. Nothing really happened for about an hour, that is when one of the girls that was with the upset guy, came over and asked me to dance and Jason told me I was not allowed to say no. Several people saw me walking to the dance floor to dance the slow song with her. While dancing, she was smacking my ass and my dick was rubbing against her. She also was motioning for others around us to smack my ass as well. She then told me to turn around so my ass was facing her and when I did, she reached around and started smacking my dick while others watched. She then motioned other people to smack my dick around. By the end of the song, she was gone and I was in the middle of the dance floor. As the next song started, someone was tugging at my shirt and pulling it up and off leaving me naked expect for my shoes and socks. Now while the band played my dick was pulled and spanked, my ass was being smacked and then someone started grabbing at my nipples. The band was going on break, which I sure needed, I made it back to my table by blending in with the others. When I got there, Faith, the guy at the parking lot and the group I came in with were at the table. Faith sarcastically said, why aren’t you completely naked by now. I said really, you want me to take me shoes and socks off too? She, Jason, and the guy all said yes. While I was bending to take them off, parking lot guy starts fingering my butt hole. He had some sort of cream or lotion on his finger and he worked it until his finger was all the way in. with his other hand, he was messing with my balls. The next thing I hear a zipper going down and he whispers to me to not even think of standing up as I feel the tip of his dick start pressuring my entrance. He did not seem to have a very big dick as when he pulled out his finger, it did not take much effort for him to side in. While he was inside me, Faith asked me where those shoes and socks were. I picked up my head just far enough to head everything to her. Parking lot guy then told the table he was about to cum and who was next. Jason told me when he pulls out get that dick into your mouth and swallow then reassume the fuck position. While I made that move, I could see Faith and the other girls laughing. I managed to swallow his load stood up and them bent back over. The parking lot guy introduced himself as Nathan and said he was happy to meet me. As he was talking, Brad decided he was next, then Nick, then Jason and then several other guys I did not know. The band had wrapped up playing and the lights were on. Before we left, I we then spanked, dick, balls ass and nipples. Once again Faith and the girls came back and sarcastically said why are not you wearing any rubber bands and threw some on the table. Without even being told, I took one and wrapped it around 1 ball, took another at wrapped it around the other ball, then with the 4 that were left, wrapped them tightly around me very sore dick. Nicole said let me see it and I came around the table so not only her but other could see it. With it wrapped, using my own belt, she whipped my dick then had me left the head up so she could hit my balls. My night ended with Nathan and his friends, Faith and the girls and the guys I was driving for having my go out to the parking lot naked with the rubber bands in place and I could not get into the car until 5 cars either drove by, pulled in our pulled out. They all told me there was going to be more fun to come

I put the beast asleep I woke up and smiled and grinned, opening my eyes to see the mysterious guest from last night, but when I looked around and didn't see the girl. Was I dreaming? I lift the blanket and the smell of sex and seeing the dry white on the sheet. Nope definitely was a girl here. Maybe she's in another room, I get up groggily, no one in my kitchen/dining room, bathroom door open and no one was around. I splashed water on my face in the bathroom, went back in my room, turned the light on and I saw a paper with some metal on it. I look at it and rub my eyes and do a double take. “There is no damn way”. I pick it up and read the note and I know my heart is beating fast out of excitement and disbelief. I go in my nightstand drawer, pull out the puzzle piece necklace and connect the two. They both were worn down some but they both fit like a charm after I skipped to the last part of the note saying where we first kissed. I put my dark blue jeans on, tshirt my army hoodie, socks and shoes, and run out the door, with keys and necklace in hand and tear out the gravel parking lot and down the road. There is no way she came from Europe and just decided to bang me one day. I pulled into the parking lot with a quick halt, shut the truck off, and went to the bleachers and saw a girl figure in a hoodie. Back to me. I drop my jaw there is no way. I climbed up the steps and sat down next to her realizing it's my hoodie but I did not care. She looks up in a blushing grin. I blush and smile back. After a moment, I grabbed her and wrapped her around my arms and just started crying. I whispered in her ear and kissed her cheek “I missed you.” She pulled me in. I missed you so much you have no idea.” I pull away and pull the necklace out of my pocket, put it around her neck I put mine on, and connect the two. Our hands lace around each other's fingers and we kiss deeply. When we break, how long have you been planning this? It's been at least 10 years! “Oh well, maybe a year... I had a friend, Jaime specifically, gave me the down low on you. She did good, but not good enough, since she didn't mention you were a firefighter. I gave a confused look ,Jaime? Is that why she didn't want to date me last year? “Yeah... she told me after I asked her to be my private investigator.” She felt bad but one she knew you two just wouldn't make the cut well and two, well obviously me.” I nod my head, yeah I suppose, I like the second reason better though.... So anyway about last night...“Was that how you planned to get me?” actually , no I was going to stake you out a day and then just knock on the door. And say hey missing puzzle piece, but I forgot my coat, it was cold and got your warm hoodie, found your key with the date we kissed, and i fell asleep on your bed. But hid in the closet when you came home. I don't know what came over me. I just needed you, I hoped you remembered where we kissed when I left my puzzle piece.” I smile and blush, “well you know what this was the best night I had ever had in years but we didn't have protection or anything.” “Yeah I know.... I can get plan B if you want.” “Mmm, how about we just let whatever happens happen and I marry you next week? Don't think about it just say yes. Yes...Wait what? You sneaker... You... You're lucky I love you... Her voice trailed off and her eyes got wide eyed and her pupils constricted to the width of a needle and a deep red blush realizing what she said. I lean in, pull her hand down and kiss her lips. I know you have since our first kiss.” I must've set something off for her because after I said that, she pulled me into her and just kissed me deeply like the first kiss we had. I kiss back and I pull her onto me and we lay down on the bench. My hand goes between her legs up her dress skirt and she opens it enough and I find her panties damp already. We break from our kiss, I whisper “ wanna go somewhere allil warmer? “I'm warm enough here, I just need you” She pushes me down against the bleacher, grinds against me and kisses my neck . I arch my neck and she lightly bites it. I grab her waist and pull her into me and my other hand is running around her panties. I moved the cloth off to the side and she moaned like last night. I rolled her over and pulled the panties off and lifted the skirt. Her ass was probably cold on the metal bleacher but she didn't care as I was lapping her clit.i just continued. She gripped my short hair, pulling my head deeper between her legs. She started tensing,gasping, then started shaking, and suddenly she gasped and moaned loudly, squeezing my head with her legs as her orgasm subsided. I licked the cum as she recouped until it was mostly gone. I came back up and kissed her. She looked at me, “Me tasting myself on your lips is like such a turn on”. I help her sit up ,then get up to her feet . I look around and still see no one. I grab her panties and put them in my back pocket. And we go to our vehicles. I ask her,Sooo you hungry? Cause I am. ““Oh I am... I waited for hours for you to wake up and find me... is that diner by that police station still open? I loved their breakfast platter.” “It is, meet you there or want to drop your car off my place and we go? “Mmmm , We can take your truck when we drop it off, but lead the way. We do just that and we arrive, she parks it, then gets in my truck, kisses my cheek and we head to the diner. We talk about the betweens of what happened with family, life, school and our new and lost interests, the obvious. I pull into the parking lot and park right next to the door. We get out and I hold her hand as I open the door for us and we go in. We immediately got seated in a booth and we grabbed and looked over the menu. My hand rubs her leg lighty and the waitress comes to our table and slams the coffee pot down on the table, breaking the pot, getting hot coffee all over us, table and . What in the fuck are you doing in here you life ruiner piece of shit!? Both of us jumped scared, and moved out from the bench as coffee was running down the table onto us and wiped the coffee off us. We look up and see Charla. My ex…

This is my husband's story, and I always thought it was erotic, so I'm going to share it. Peter (my husband) has had hotwife fetishes for a long time now, it was one of the things that I loved about him when we met. Anyway, this takes place years before we had met each other, when he was dating a girl named Olivia. Olivia was very inexperienced sexually, only having been with 4 guys prior... and Peter loved the idea of raising those numbers. He had talked to her about how much it would turn him on for her to fuck other guys, but she was very reluctant and told him she didn't have any interest in other guys. He started taking about her letting others see her naked while he fucked her, and it was obvious by her bodies response that she liked it... but outside of the bedroom she would say it was just dirty talk, and she would never do that. Peter eventually started ramping up the "dirty talk" during sex, and would talk about her getting fucked by strangers or one of his friends... once again it became apparent she was slowly starting to like thinking about it, but she still wouldn't entertain the idea outside of the bed. She told him that her body was special and she only shares it with those she loves. He worked hard to get her to see that it didn't have to be a big deal... that she could be a little naughty, or have sex just for fun... but she was very resistant to see it that way. As the months went on she would start making up scenarios during sex, and Peter knew she was starting to grow on the idea... but when he would suggest actually setting something up she would still remain hesitant and insist its only pillow talk. After about a year of dating, Peter started to lose hope that she would ever fulfill his fantasy, and she would only play along while they were fucking. She was a very attractive girl, big breasts, a little shape but not fat... probably around 5'6... very cute, but also a bit shy... unless she gets to know you, or she's had some drinks in her. She got along with all of Peter's friends, and would even role play sexual interactions with them while fucking Peter... which Peter loved. He loved the idea that his innocent little girlfriend would allow any or all of his friends to use her body... that she would cum while riding their cocks. Peter thought about it often, and was determined to make something happen. Olivia received an email saying an old friend from high school was getting married in New York, and despite not being that close to her still wanted to go, knowing that a lot of her old friends would be there. Flight tickets and hotels weren't cheap, so she was going to try to arrive the day off and leave the next day... but Peter showed her that it was actually cheaper to leave two days before. Olivia brought up that would mean more nights in a hotel, which would be more expensive... but Peter got an idea that made him feel like the stars had aligned. "I can ask Blake if he wouldn't mind you crashing at his house... you guys always got along well, I'm sure he wouldn't mind" he told her and waited for her reaction. Olivia thought about it for a second and responded "it would probably be awkward, just the two of us... I would feel like I'm imposing". Peter scoffed and said "I'll text him and see what he's up to, and see how he'd feel about it". Olivia had met Blake early on in the relationship, but he moved away to New York for business. He was often brought up during their "pillow talk", and she knew what Peter was hoping for. She told Peter "I know what you're thinking, but I'm not going to fuck him". Peter, trying to play it cool, said "I know, just trying to help you out... although if you wanted to have any sexy fun while there, I'll be happy to allow it... with or without Blake". Olivia smirked and said "Don't hold your breath... besides, Blake has a girlfriend already and probably wouldn't be interested anyway, so it doesn't matter". That statement made Peter think that Olivia was maybe thinking about it, and it made his dick hard immediately. Peter kissed her and said "I think that would be so sexy... letting him have you", as he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. They role-played him being Blake a she allowed him to use her pussy, her calling out his name as she told him to "Fuck me, Blake... do you like my titties... do you like stroking inside my wet cunt, Blake?". Afterwards she would insist that she only said those things as a fantasy, and she would never actually do it... but Peter was starting to feel like there was a chance. He talked to Blake who said he was happy to take her in and show her around the city while she was there. Peter asked Blake if his girlfriend would mind, and Blake responded "we're on again, off again all the time... I'll just make sure we're off again while Olivia's here to avoid drama". Peter decided he was going to tell him what he was hoping would happen... that he wanted Blake to seduce his girlfriend while she was with him. Blake kind of chuckled and said "I'm not going to lie, I was kind of thinking about doing that anyway... but I didn't want to make things awkward between you and I if I did". Peter laughed and asked "you were going to try to fuck my girlfriend?", to which Blake responded "the thought had run across my mind... she seems so innocent and sexy... I've been jealous that you got to fuck her and I didn't" followed with more laughter. Peter told him not to say anything to Olivia or anyone else about it, but he was giving Blake his full blessing to have her any way she was willing to give herself to him... he just wanted to be given all the details. Blake agreed and told Peter "I'm not going to lie, now that I know you're wanting me to fuck her, I'm going to do my best to do just that... so I hope you're ready". Peter responded "do your best, I want to hear all about it!". Peter knew he was serious... Blake had a reputation as a ladies man, and for being a great lover... he just hoped that Olivia would stop being so resistant. As the weeks went by, getting closer and closer to her leaving, the role play and dirty talk intensified between Peter and Olivia... and it was always Blake that they talked about now in the fantasy. Before her favorite guy to bring up was Kevin, although they would role-play all of Peter's friends in the past... but now it was just Blake. Blake started to message Olivia, suggesting things they could go do while she was in the city, and of course being overly charming and lightly flirting... just enough to where it wasn't over the top or to obvious, but Peter knew he was just warming her up. She didn't tell Peter everything that was said, but Blake sent Peter the messages so he could see. It wasn't anything to bad, but it was obvious she was flirting back a little too. The night before, Peter was fucking Olivia when he asked her "if Blake made a move, you wouldn't even consider it?". Olivia was silent for a second, but then responded "I couldn't, I would feel to guilty". That was at least a different answer from the usual "no"... Peter reminded her that there would be nothing to feel guilty about, he wanted her to do it for him... he added "you'll be in a different state, no one else that you know will know about it... it would be a secret between the three of us". She started breathing heavy and then said "that's true... would that really make you happy?". Peter was quick to answer "it would make me ecstatic... there's nothing I want more". Olivia climbed on top of Peter and screamed "FUCK ME BLAKE... USE MY TIGHT PUSSY!" as she rode him hard, and she came with hard jerks and loud moans. Nothing else was said, but Peter had the feeling that at least something might happen while she was with Blake. The next morning Peter dropped her off at airport, and then waited anxiously to hear anything from either Olivia or Blake. After hours of waiting he received a text saying from Olivia saying "just landed. I'm looking forward to seeing the city!". Peter messaged back "have fun, keep me updated!"... after about an hour he received a text from Blake... it was a picture of Olivia from behind, it was obvious she didn't know it was taken, and Blake messaged "I can't wait to see that ass uncovered and close up". Peter responded "I really hope you do!". Blake spent the rest of the day winning and dining Olivia, taking her to various spots and bars, flirting and sweet talking... ramping up his charm to win her over, and according to him it was working. That night Olivia messaged Peter "Blake is going to take me out dancing tonight in a big club!". He teased back "that's because he wants to see you shake that ass". Olivia replied "he did playfully smack my ass when we got to his apartment. I thought you might like knowing that ?". Peter got another text from Blake that said "you're girl has been drinking and is very flirty right now. I'm pretty sure I'm going to be fucking her tonight. I hope you're sure about this!". Peter responded to him "I'm very sure. I can't wait to hear the details!". Olivia messaged Peter again and said "he's been really sweet, we've had a good time". Peter responded "I'm glad to hear it. You know Blake wants to fuck you, right?". She wrote back "yeah, he's definitely letting me know he's attracted to me". Peter responded back "you know he's going to get handsy with you while dancing. I dare you to not stop him". It was a bit before he received a message back that said "you dare me? ? I'll take that dare, it's not like he'll go to far on the dance floor. Would you like that?"... Peter replied back "I would like that very much!". After awhile she replied back "ok... I'll do it for you. ? we're leaving now". Of course Peter told Blake about the dare, so he slowly pushed her limits as they danced and took shots. She messaged Peter and told him "h's been rubbng on my bdy whil dancng and I have let hiim just like you dared mee to". Peter realized she was drunk and replied back "? You love it don't you? Has he been squeezing your ass?". She answered back "yes and whn I din't say anythng he stared doing it more". Peter asked "has he grabbed your tits?"... Olivia texted "no but he keps looking at tem. this dress doen't alllow a bra and he keeep starin at my clevage". Peter quickly texted "if he does, you're going to let him right?". After a minute she replied "thatss is the dare right? ?". Peter immediately messaged Blake and told him "come up behind her and grab her tits. She said she won't stop you, so let's see if she's telling the truth". Blake texted back "she's pretty toasted and obviously horny, I'll let you know what happens". Although Peter was anxious to know what was happening, he waited for one of them to message first before messaging them. After a couple hours he finally received a text from Blake that just said "We're in a cab, on our way home now". Peter, with no hesitation, replied "So what happened? Did you grope her? Did she allow it?". After about 5 minutes he received a reply back that said "I came up behind her at the bar, and slowly made my way up to her breasts... no resistance, so I lightly squeezed them and teased her nipples through her dress". Peter was surprised things had went that far already, but was loving it! He got a message from Olivia that said "jst got to hiis ap a rtmnt. Ive Ben havng a grate time!". Peter told her "you know you can be naughty if you want, it's really OK". She texted back "I no ?. He was kising on my. Neck in th cab. He say iwas sexxy". Peter later found out that on the cab ride, Blake continued to kiss on her neck from behind her while simultaneously playing with her tits. Apparently Blake was having fun pulling her tits out so that both he and the driver could see them, and Olivia either didn't care or was to drunk to notice... but Blake said the driver made it very apparent that he could see and was loving the view... even turning around to stare at her exposed nipples when ever there was a stop light or traffic. After about 30 minutes Peter got a call from Olivia. It was apparent from the sound of her voice that she was both giggly and drunk. She said "hey baby, I just took a shower and I'm in bed now... Blake is now in the shower, so I figured I'd call you". Peter said "it sounds like you had a lot of fun tonight! Did you have fun letting him grope your body". Olivia gave a heavy breath and said "yeah... I feel slutty... but really turned on... I wish you were here to fuck me right now". Peter was quick to say "I'm sure Blake would be happy to help you out... you'd like that wouldn't you?". There was a pause, and then she said "I think I would feel guilty". Peter felt like this was a progressive step... it wasn't a flat out no, and she basically admitted she would want to. Peter said "How about you let him take a pic of your titties for me?", to which she replied "I'd be to embarrassed to ask him to do that". Peter chuckled and said "I'll send him a text asking him to... if he asks you to pose topless, will you let him take a pic?". Olivia paused for a few seconds and then asked "Is that a dare?". Peter realized that the excuse of it "being a dare" helped her with feeling like it was OK... like she's just playing along. Peter said "I dare you to let Blake take a picture of your tits". Peter heard her moan, and he asked her "are you playing with your pussy?". She told him "yes... I'm laying in Blake's bed and rubbing my little wet pussy... do you like that?". Peter told her "I do, very much... does the idea of him fucking you in that bed make you horny? Ramming his cock inside of you...". Olivia moaned louder and then asked "are you sure you wouldn't be mad if he did?". Peter answered "there's nothing I would be happier about right now"... after a pause she said "well... maybe... just one time... if it would make you happy". Peter heard Blake walk into the room and ask Olivia "what would make him happy?"... Apparently Blake walked in on her,wearing only a towel around his waist , while she was rubbing herself under her panties. She gasped as she told him "I was just talking to Peter... you startled me". Peter told Olivia "let me talk to him". She said "he wants to talk to you" before he heard Blake say "hi bro, your girl is looking really sexy over here on my bed". Peter told Blake "she said she'd let you take a picture of her topless to send to me... so let me see just how sexy she looks". He heard Blake say "he wants a topless picture... go ahead and undress, and I'll take a pic for him". Apparently all she had on was a sleep shirt and panties... she told him "ok, but only because Peter wants me to" as she sat up and lifted her shirt over her head. Blake took many photos while she was undressing, and showing her tits to someone other than her boyfriend in a long time. Blake spoke up and said "wow... you have incredible tits Olivia... Peter is a lucky guy!". Olivia replied "thank you... do you really like them?" as she massaged them for his viewing. He walked over and stood closer to her, and then started rubbing her tits. He took a picture so Peter could see later, but at the time he could only hear things going on... but Peter didn't want to say anything that might stop things while they were already progressing. Blake put the phone down on the nightstand next to her, and left it on speaker... he then dropped his towel while standing next to her face, and said "wrap your hand around my cock so I can take a picture for Peter". Olivia gasped and said "It's so hard and thick" followed by Blakely moaning and saying "there you go... keep slowly stroking it like that". He of course took pictures, but Peter knew what was happening even before seeing them. From what he was told later, Olivia was just staring at Blake's cock in her hand as she stroked it, and he asked her "why don't you kiss my cock for a picture?"... she seemed nervous, but Blake grabbed the back of her head and slowly pushed it toward his cock until it pressed against her mouth. Peter heard Blake call out his name "Peter... do you want to see a picture of your girl with my dick in her mouth?". Peter hesitated a bit and he heard the unmistakable sounds of her sucking his cock before Peter even said anything... but he still said "please baby... put his cock in your mouth". Peter heard Blake moan as he told her "wow, you're really good at that... I bet you've fantasized about sucking my cock before, haven't you?". She moaned as Peter heard him taking pictures... after a few minutes Peter received a ton of pictures in his email from Blake, and was now facing everything he was hearing over the phone. He was realizing that it was really about to happen... she was going to get fucked by someone else, and he'd be able to hear it... and get photos of all the activities as well. There was his sweet little innocent girlfriend, wearing nothing but panties, showing a guy her tits while she fucked his cock with her mouth. Blake's dick looked to be about 8.5 inches long, but really thick... and Olivia was stretching her mouth around it. Peter heard him getting on the bed with her, and then start kissing her... and he knew what was coming next. Blake said "let me take these off you... you're so fucking sexy", as Olivia moaned and replied "you're so sexy too". Peter knew he was pulling down her panties, which would mean they were both naked and making out... and so penetration was bound to happen any second. Peter heard Olivia say I can feel your dick rub against my pussy... don't let it slip in... not yet". Blake asked her "why, don't you want me to fuck you?"... she hesitated before saying "yes... I've thought about it many times, and I'm so fucking horny right now... I'm just worried". Peter decided to remind her that he was there and said "don't worry baby... do it for me... please...". Blake then suggested "how about I take a picture of my cock just starting to go in your pussy, and then send it to Peter... we'll take it slow, and you can back out anytime... how's that sound?". Olivia asked Peter "is that ok with you", and Peter was quick to answer "yes... please". Blake got up and spread her legs, seeing her naked open pussy for the first time as he started rubbing his cock up and down her slit... Olivia was giving little moans when Peter started hearing the camera... he heard Blake say "a little more..." followed by more moaning from Olivia, and more photo clicks. Blake told her "you're so wet, I slide so easily inside your tight pussy... see". From what Peter was told later, Blake had fully slid all the way inside of Olivia... and he could hear her moaning much louder. Blake took some more photos and said "you look so fucking sexy grinding on my dick like that... tell Peter you want me to fuck you now... tell him". She continued to moan and then Peter heard it... she told him "Peter... I want Blake to fuck me... please". Peter received the pics of Blake's cock inside of his girlfriend just as he told her "good... I want to hear you getting fucked by him... ask Blake nicely to fuck you". Olivia said "please fuck me Blake... your cock feels so good inside me". Before she could even finish her sentence you could hear Blake start pounding her, followed by her loud grunts and moans. Peter said his heart droped in his chest, and he couldn't control himself... he blew his load all over himself as he heard her saying "oh my God, Blake. Fuck me... I've wanted you to fuck me so bad". Peter said he sat there and listened as they continued to fuck, occasionally stopping to change positions and then starting to fuck again. He remained quiet as they continued to fuck for about 20 minutes, and as soon as she started to cum he could hear Blake telling her to "cum all over my cock"... she passed out after her orgasm, and Blake picked up her phone to talk to Peter... he took it off of speaker phone and walked out into the living room. Blake asked him "are you OK?.. just wanted to make sure you weren't upset now that it actually happened. Peter responded "I'm fucking great... thank you, man!". Blake chuckled and said "thank you! I have her for the next few days so I'll be sure to continue to fuck her multiple times until she leaves to go back to you"... and that's exactly what happened... Blake slept in the same bed with her each night, and continued fucking her multiple times everyday. Olivia was still unsure about things at first, but quickly realized that Peter was honestly happy about it happening, and began to love her new lifestyle. When she finally got back home she was eager to share everything with Peter, and talk about future possibilities with other guys... especially Kevin.

Tom awoke to the delicious feeling of Julie kneeling between his legs sucking his dick. He pulled her up into her lap and kissed her. He caressed her hair and down her back as their tongues dueled in love’s fight. Pulling away, he recommended they get a shower as he had plans for them for today. He asked if she was interested in going swimming again. She laughed “Skinny dipping?” He said no, he wanted to take her to the beach. She squealed in joy. Taking a shower together was torture. He wanted so much to fuck her again, and she was willing. However, time was short for a full day. Tom suggested she put on her bathing suit under her tank top and shorts. Sitting on the bed, he watched her getting dressed. She was totally at ease with each other’s nakedness. Packing a picnic basket with the essentials, he loaded towels and a beach blanket into the trunk. They headed out to the ocean beach with the top down on the car. They stopped for a lite breakfast at a small café. Nobody around here knew them so they could openly act as two lovers out on a lark. It was thrilling to kiss him with other people around them. Several of the older women looked at them with disgust, while their husbands’ tongues hung out of their drooling mouths in envy. At the beach, they pulled into a private parking lot. Before heading out on to the beach, they ducked into the beachfront amusement park. They walked out on to the boardwalk arm in arm, pausing from time to time to check the view and kiss. People just assumed she was very young looking for her age, and smiled at the lovers. Tom tried his hand at a few of the carnival style games winning some small trinkets that she knew she would cherish for years. Finally, he hit the jackpot on one and won a huge teddy bear. Julie swore she saw him slip the attendant some money for the bear, but it didn’t matter. Heading back to the car, they stuffed the bear into the trunk and headed out onto the beach sand with the blanket and basket. Selecting an open spot, they spread the blanket. Julie stood up and removed her top and shorts. Her bikini covered less than her skimpiest bra and panties. She had to reach down and pull the string bottom out of her pussy crack. She looked over at Tom to see he had also undressed. He was clad only in a tight speedo that clearly showed his ample endowment. Julie’s nipples hardened under the two patches of cloth held together by strings that were her top. Their arrival and strip show had not gone unnoticed by their beach neighbors. Again, the old ladies frowned on their wanton display while the men openly stared. They lay down together on the blanket. The warm sun and cool breeze contrasted to make a perfect day. Tom turned his head toward Julie and quietly giggled. Julie asked what was so funny. He whispered for her to turn over on to her back. As she did so, she glanced toward the waves. She noticed several men, young and old, seemed to be moving their blankets to get a better look at her near naked beauty. Tom instructed her to arch her back like she was stretching and separate her legs a little. Her movements in compliance sent an audible whisper of approval through the male onlookers. Tom was teaching her the power that pussy held over men of all ages. He asked if she wanted a cold drink. She said yes. He hopped up and said he would be right back. He suggested she put some sun tan lotion on to prevent burning. He walked over to the concession stand and watched the action. He counted thirty seconds from when she pulled out the sun tan lotion before some guy about 35 years old walked over and offered to help put some on her back. Julie turned over on her stomach and saw that Tom was watching from a distance. He nodded. She then realized he wanted her to put on a show for him. The stranger squirted the cool liquid on her back and began to rub it over her body. She reminded him to put some on her legs, and he obliged. She spread her legs a little as he coasted up the inside of her thighs brushing against her thinly covered pussy. She told him to be sure not to forget her ass. He proceeded to cover first one cheek and then the other. She moaned a little in encouragement. He slipped one finger under the strap that was her suit bottom and ran it up and down her ass crack. Julie offered no resistance. Julie asked if he minded doing her front. He stammered no problem. She rolled over and closed her eyes. He squirted some lotion onto her belly. She shivered and giggled. The guy asked what was so funny. Julie replied that the lotion looked like cum, but it was cold instead of the nice warmth of fresh cum. He giggled that it smelt better too. Julie looked him in the eye and said “But I bet it doesn’t taste as good as cum.” The guy squirmed as his dick swelled too large for his swim trunks. Tom returned and saw the guy tense up. Sitting down on the blanket, Tom told him not to worry but to continue putting the lotion on. The guy looked shocked that Tom did not seem offended by his obvious groping of Tom’s girl. Tom thanked the guy for doing it. He added he liked his steak medium rare, but preferred his pussy raw. He continued “Besides, I don’t want her to have a sun burn tonight when I go to fuck her ass. Never give a woman an excuse to avoid fucking I say.” Glancing down, Tom saw that the guy had moved his hand down and was rubbing lotion on her pussy with one finger sliding under the suit. Tom leaned over and kissed Julie. He asked her if that felt good. She said “Yeah, lets head back so you can fuck me in the car or at least let me suck your dick on the drive home.” Julie stood up and bent over to give her massager a kiss goodbye. Tom pulled up the blanket and they headed back to the car leaving the stranger dumbfounded. Once back in the car, Tom and Julie both burst out laughing. He told her what a naughty little girl she was, and she reminded him that he was the one egging her on. Tom laughed and asked “Do you know what the difference between all those other guys and me is?” Julie shook her head no. Tom continued “They are all going to lie in their beds alone tonight jerking off thinking about you, or imagine it is you they are banging as they fuck their fat old bitch wife. There will probably be over a hundred guys tonight fucking you in their dreams, but I’m going to be fucking you in my bed!” Julie joked “I wonder what that would be like to have a hundred guys lined up all waiting to take a turn fucking me.” Tom answered “Too late to arrange a gang bang this visit, but who knows what might happen next time.” Julie laughed but the image could not leave her mind. Julie fell asleep on the drive home. She had a wild dream. She was laying naked on a stage. There was an audience watching in approval as a long line of naked guys took turns in every orifice of her body. She marveled at the variety of cocks she was offered. Thin and long, fat and short, curved, droopy, low hangers, and tight sacks all paraded through her dreams. And the positions they put her through were possible only in dreams. They were cramming cocks in her mouth, her pussy and her ass all at the same time. Guys were jerking off and shooting loads of cum across her body. Even a woman or two took turns eating her cum drenched gash. She began to wonder what it feel like if she was the one eating the woman out. Again, she had a flash of her father as the next in line climbing between her legs ready to fuck her. Her dreams were an erotic jungle of unbridled lust heightened by the knowledge that the men in her dram audience were all jacking off in appreciation of her work. Julie was startled as her uncle shook her awake. They were in the driveway at home. He offered her the house keys and said he would be right in as soon as he unloaded the trunk. Julie dashed up the porch stairs and left the front door open for him. When he came in loaded down with the blanket, basket and teddy bear, Julie was nowhere to be seen. Tom called her name. He heard a reply from the kitchen. Walking in, Tom stopped short. Julie, naked, was spread out on the table. She had her vibrator, the lube and some condoms from the bedroom on the table beside her. She looked up at him, her eyes imploring him to mount her. Tom dropped his baggage and his shorts in one swift movement. Pulling his shirt off as he approached, he jerked his cock to full erection. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her over to the edge of the table. She lifted her legs over his shoulder as he brutally rammed his cock into her slick pussy. It was an animalistic rut. No finesse, just raw fucking. Julie pushed him away and turned over sliding half on and half off the table. She reached back and pulled apart the cheeks of her ass in submission. Tom grabbed the condom and sheathed his cock. He poured a glob of lube into his hand and slicked up his rod. Right now, their lust was stronger than their love. It wasn’t that he didn’t care if he hurt her or not, the lust blocked all thought other than to fuck. He rammed the full length of his cock up her ass with one lunge. Her breath was forced out of her by the sudden anal assault. As soon as she regained herself, she screamed for him to fuck her. He rammed his cock in and out of her tight ass as she yelled filthy encouragements for him to fuck her like the dirty whore she wanted to be. Julie reached for the plastic vibrator and passed it to him. He paused the assault on her ass as he pushed the vibe into her pussy. She was now full in her ass and pussy. Yet, she hungered for another cock to fuck her face. When he turned on the vibe to full power, Julie’s ass and pussy went into spasms immediately. The feel of the vibe rubbing against his cock separated only by a thin wall of skin was pushing Tom to his own release. He pulled out of her ass and yanked off the condom. Julie sank to the floor facing him with the vibe still firmly locked in her tight pussy. Tom jerked his cock inches from her face until the shots of cum spurted out all over her face. The biggest load he had ever conjured smeared her from her forehead to her tits. Calming down, Tom swirled his dick in the sweet cum and presented his cum coated cock to her mouth. She sucked it in and licked him clean. Tom pulled her up to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. Kissing her cum coated lips, he muttered that she had a tight hot ass, something that runs in the family. As they shuffled off to bed, Tom reminded her that everything this weekend was a “family secret”. As she settled into sleep, the gang bang dream returned to fill Julie’s night with more erotic fantasies. Tom also was dreaming, but his dreams were about what was to come tomorrow when Julie’s mother, his sister, came to get her tomorrow morning.

Brad would not leave Kara alone. He kept texting her every day after they had hooked up. Saying how much he liked her, asking her how she was doing, if she wanted to hang out. It was annoying. She didn't like him before and a few orgasms wasn't going to change that. Jenny had eventually opened up about what happened with her and Jason. Like before she went into great detail about what she described as "passionate love-making". When Kara asked if they were boyfriend/girlfriend now she just said, "no, I don't think I really like him as much as I thought." This seemed strange to Kara but she didn't push the issue. Later that week Kara stayed late after school to work in the computer lab. By the time she was done the school busses were long gone. Her mom was working late and Jenny was already home so she had no choice but to walk. She was less than a block away when Jason's truck pulled up next to her. "That backpack looks heavy. Can I give you a ride?" Her backpack was heavy. She walked over and got in the passenger seat. "Brad says you're ignoring him." "I'm not," Kara lied. "I've just been busy" "Well he's really into you. He told me what happened last weekend. To be honest I'm a little jealous." "Why would you be jealous? You had sex with Jenny, didn't you?" Jason laughed. "No, not even close!" So was Jenny lying? "The whole time we were back there she just wanted to cuddle and talk. Believe me, I tried to make a move but she wasn't about it." Kara silently stared at the floorboard. Why would Jenny lie to me? After calling me a prude all she does is cuddle? Kara was feeling somewhat betrayed. She had given that asshole a blowjob because she had thought she was helping Jenny. "So you're not really into Brad then?" "No, he's really not what I'm looking for." Jason chuckled, "can't say that I blame you. He's got a small dick anyways." "Yeah? And how would you know that?" "I've seen him in the showers after practice. It's no wonder you're not going back for seconds." Kara was mildly offended by this but she shook it off. There was now something she was more curious about. "And your dick is so much bigger, right?" What the fuck was she saying? "Yeah, actually, it is." "Can you prove it?" Oh my God! Who is this person saying these things? This wasn't like her at all. "Yeah and I can prove it right now." Jason made a left turn and the truck started driving down a dirt road. After about a quarter of a mile he took a turn onto a small enclosure. The spot was secluded with trees and underbrush and Kara could barely see the road they had just turned off of. He pulled over to the edge near the trees. Kara was trying to make sense of all this. Was this really happening? Jason put the car in park and unbuckled his seat belt. "You still wanna see it?" He said with a smile. "Yeah. Let's see what all this talk is about." Kara continued to be shocked by her own boldness. A week ago she never would have talked like this. She never would have wound up on some dirt road telling some guy she wants to see his dick. Jason unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped the fly, sliding his pants down slightly. Kara could already see the bulge from underneath his boxers. That warm feeling in her privates was starting to begin. He reached into the hole of his underwear and carefully pulled out his cock. Wow. Finally, someone who isn't lying to me. Jason's cock was at least an inch, maybe two inches longer than Brads and way thicker. It was uncircumcised and had a slight upward curve. Kara's mouth was hanging wide open in somewhat shock at the sight of it; standing there, hard as a rock. "What do you think?" Jason asked, wagging his cock in her direction. "I think you were right. It's way bigger than Brads." "You wanna touch it?" Kara knew the answer to that question. But what about Jenny? She's my best friend! Jason was supposed to be her boyfriend. All she would talk about was how in love with him she was. But Jason's cock was so beautiful and big! And Jenny said she wasn't interested in him anymore. And Jenny had also lied to her about fucking him! That warm feeling inside of her was continuing to grow. She wanted to feel that cock more than anything else in the world right now. She surrendered to her inhibitions and unbuckled her own seat belt. Reaching over the center council she gripped the shaft of his cock and gave it a gentle squeeze. The width of her hand only covered a third of its length. She gave it a few gentle pumps. Then, remember what had learned with Brad the other night, leaned over and dropped a load of spit onto Jason’s large member. She continued to lean over the center seats armrest, now slowly jacking his cock. Jason let out a soft moan, his head tilted back with his eyes closed. You would think he'd never gotten a handjob based the way that he's acting. His cock was going to need more saliva soon. But now Kara's mind was thinking about something else. Do they all taste the same? Do bigger ones taste better? Kara knew what she wanted to do next and she didn't think she needed permission. She leaned down towards Jason's lap, the smell of his genitals was intoxicating. Without any more hesitation she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. Jason's eyes had still been closed up until this point. Kara imagined he must be at least a little surprised now to look down and see her sucking him off in the front seat of his truck. His big dick filled the corners of her mouth way more than Brad’s ever did and the extra effort it took to make it fit turned Kara on even more. She worked her tongue around the top then bobbed up and down, only able to take half of the cock before coming back up for air. Jason moved his hand to the back of her head, holding her pony-tail as she slurped at his shaft. Kara definitely didn’t have to worry about making too much noise out here. The sounds of her sucking filled the truck’s cabin as her drool dripped down to the base and onto Jason’s balls. The end of his dick kept hitting the back of her throat as she stretched her jaw to accommodate the girth. She was really horny now, causing her to let out soft moans of pleasure that matched his. Jason started putting more pressure on the back of her head, at times holding her down longer as his cock penetrated her lips. She sucked all the way down when suddenly Jason pushed on her head. She surrendered to the weight and felt his penis tip hit her tonsils then push passed them. Her throat gave way and she took his cock way deeper than before. To both of their amazement she didn’t cough or choke. She came back up to catch her breath. Jason’s face was one of shock, clearly impressed at what she had just done. Tears had started to form around her eyes and she knew her mascara was going to run but she didn’t care. She plunged her head back down on his waiting member as deep as she could, hoping he would push her head down once more. He took the bait and applied pressure to her head again. This time Kara knew what to expect and when her throat opened up she took his cock all the way to the base. Jason let out a loud moan as she held his dick in place, feeling it violate her esophagus. She did this several more times, each one easier than the last until she no longer needed Jason to push on her head. He had started breathing faster and she could feel his dick starting to tighten. She tasted the saltiness of the pre-cum knew what was coming next. She pulled away and sat up but kept jacking him off. He was panting and moaning until finally his cock exploded with jets of warm semen. The cum shot into the air, falling onto Jason’s lap, Kara’s hand, and even some on the floorboard. Kara kept stroking as Jason’s legs shook until finally he sat still, a big smile on his face. Kara wiped off her hand on Jason’s jeans. He shouldn’t mind, she thought with a smile. “That was amazing,” Jason said, finally catching his breath.

Being more intimate stories by other ladies who enjoyed orgasms in different times and unsuspected places. Rear View Mirror, Part I by phyllisroger I used to walk home from my after-school job…a couple miles or more…and in those days…of having my first job…I was enjoying my sexuality…my breasts were ample and boys made me pay attention to myself with their looks and stares before I knew all about ’things.’ But by this time, I was a little older and liked to show myself off to boys and my teachers…it made me feel important besides just being a good girl with good grades. It was still a very private thing: show and show off but…well, it was then I began to go to school without panties and it made me feel brave though it was from some of the other girls that I first heard about not wearing them. Little did the boys know when they admired me, there was only the fabric of my school dress separating their looks from something truly special that would have opened their eyes wide and make them lick their lips. Just walking around that way aroused me young body. But after work, in my sexy pantyless state, I would walk home and think of school and my job and, in particular, the older boy who also worked there. He had a small car and one day drove up alongside as I was walking home and asked to give me a ride…I said “Sure!” and popped in the front seat…But I almost sat on his dog and jumped out the door…he said: “Get in back,” and moved the seat for me as I jumped back in and sat in the little jump seat with my legs partly up and my dress draped high around them. I was scared he might have “had a look” but he didn’t say anything and off we drove. In a minute his dog jumped back on me and I pushed it away. “That’s okay…he likes people and won’t bite. Just pet him behind the ears,” he said and I did. Doggie licked my cheek as I rubbed his ears and he scramble his legs around, pushing my dress down and exposing my legs. I pushed it back up but the doggie was enjoying his ears being rubbed, was very excited and his paws fumbled all over me, messing my dress and even stepping on my crotch! I looked in my friend’s rear view mirror and he was watching me play with his dog. I saw his eyes staring at me and I smiled back as the dog was getting really friendly with me but I pushed him down on the seat. There was little room in the seat and he was finally sitting between my legs and panting…his doggie tongue going back and forth, slobbering on my dress so I pushed him down and away. Wrong thing to do! I pushed him down between my legs and he licked my leg on one side and then the other and I was still rubbing his ears as I was told. I looked in the rear view mirror. My friend’s eyes were glued to the scene in his back seat and I realized why. My dress was pushed to my waist and he could see my nakedness underneath. I thought he would look away and give me privacy but he didn’t. He said: “Go ahead!” I didn’t know what he meant but the doggie was still licking up my legs and it felt good. I wanted more doggie licks and he was full of licks: the side of this leg, then that, and my friend staring. It was suddenly very quiet in the little car or was it that my ears were ringing? I felt hot there in the back seat with doggie, a licking tongue and those eyes in the rear view mirror…watching. He moved the mirror to a slant and I could see myself now and my privates and then the doggie at work and it was all very erotic to me just then. I laid my head back to catch my breath. Wrong thing to do again! Because then the doggie licked right on my pussy. This one big lap of his tongue was startling and then another lick…my body jolted. “Let him lick you…no one will know,” my friend said as he kept looking at my nakedness. The car seemed to be moving very slowly and I petted the dog’s ears some more and reached down to spread my cunt lips for him…it was naughty…but I was aroused and wanted more licking and he was doing just that. When I watched my friend’s eyes and his smile it made me even hotter like I was not only cuming for the doggie but also with him at the same time and I opened my legs wider to show him everything I had. I was slender, with ample breasts and my cunt was getting ginger hairs and I felt proud and hot showing myself to him as the dog kept at me. It was all spontaneous and dirty and my ears were full. Then I felt a shudder at my waist and my legs got shaky as the dog licked me all over and between my lips and on my button, which made me shake. Doggie churned me and licked and licked. My head was laid back, my eyes were closed and I peeked to see my friend gripping the wheel. He was breathing deeply too at the scene. I was short of breath and gasping for air as the dog had his way with me. I was spending on his tongue…he was getting frantic with my taste. I hoped we’d never get home! “Ohhh! Ohh! Mmmm” I was murmuring as the heat at my waist traveled along my body, my nipples hard. Then the doggie slowed and finished and I was still dripping on the little seat and pushed him away. I couldn’t take any more. That dog had made me cum hard on that naughty tongue and all in plain view. I was still breathing hard as the car stopped. I was home. I straightened my dress. “Ride home tomorrow?” my friend asked as I got out of the car. I was still in a heated, dream-like state. I didn’t answer him but I think he knew. I couldn’t wait to get off work the next day and “get off” again. Rear View Mirror, Part II I got out of his car, petted the beautiful dog on his head and ears, very soft cuddly ears, and he licked my hand; “dog slobber” on my hand, “Yuk!” but when I walked into my house my crotch was still wet and dripping with his other “slobber” which made me shiver and trot past Mum to my room and get the nearest tissues to clean up. I sat on the bed, cleaning and touching and laid back; my legs bare and cool and played with myself, still wetting up and came again quickly. “Honey, come down and help with me with the potatoes!” It was Mum and she broke the spell, putting on my panties so I wouldn’t drip, cleaning again and down to help with dinner. “Your face is red,” Mum said, “did you run home from work? You seem out of breath.” I just nodded and began peeling and dreaming of the next day’s ride, and you know the ride I mean. But then there was school, which went very slow, and off to work but the boy wasn’t there so work was a real pain and it wasn’t until several days later that he was back at work. “I had to get my car repaired,” he said, smiling at me. “I’ll see you after work.” My heart skipped a beat and the clock moved slow. It was pay day and I got my package: “Mum won’t be back for a couple more hours,” I said as I got in the car. “Sit in back,” he said, Let’s go down to the beach then and I’ll still get you home on time.” And off we went, me in the back seat again, he was already checking me out in his rear view mirror and if some girls take awhile to get in the mood for fun it wasn’t this girl or this dog, he was already nosing around. It was a warm day, windows down, the air blowing my hair, the smell of the ocean and my head was resting, my ears pounding when he stopped the car and I sat up, alert. We weren’t at the beach yet and, “My friend needed a ride, too, and here he is.” In the mood and now out of the mood just as quick as that his friend got in the front and we all said “Hi” and off we went. Now I pushed the dog away from me and held his collar making him sit beside and away from me; he was just as confused as was I at these developments. Talk about “three’s a crowd” well we had a crowd and a dog and a serious turn off but I didn’t say anything and we were at the beach, parked on a low cliff but where I could hear the waves and the mewlling gulls with their piercing cries. “I brought some snacks and things,” my work friend said, “let’s just relax here. It’s very pretty. You’re very pretty. Come on, just relax, my friend knows all about things.” I couldn’t believe my ears at that remark but what was I to do. I was in the back seat of a two door car. I had nowhere to go and had all kinds of expectations but now, none at all. We all shared some treats and a drink and the dog was squirming and trying to get out of my grip. “He’s anxious,” he said, “just let him loose and see what he does. We all want to watch him.” So there I was, my body ready, my mind not so much and he was licking my calf and my knee and above my knee and two boys in the front seat, one looking through the mirror and the other adjusting in his seat looking right at me. He smiled and I grimaced. I wasn’t ready for a second boy even if HE was ready for a show but the dog was sure ready and randy and this time he was humping my leg, licking my face, then trying to nose me and I was being watched by four eyes in the front seat and I was breathing hard now, cheeks red, ears ringing, gulls crying and my body crying for that dog no matter where I was and suddenly I didn’t care who was watching. It was a hot scene. Then it wasn’t just the dog cock that was out but two more stiff cocks were out and everyone was petting everyone it seemed…the new boy climbed in the back seat and kissed me, putting my hand on him. His cock was slippery; I was slippery and he pulled up my dress, I was past it now and didn’t care, I surprised myself and was stroking cock, opening my cunt for the dog with my other hand, and dog was at me with his stupid, wonderful, wet, long tongue all over me there and everything was dreamy in my head and body, my legs were tingly and alive, like the boy’s stiff cock, “Don’t stop,” he said, “Ohh, just like that, don’t, don’t stop,” and he lifted his butt and shot his cum in the air landing on the dog’s back but I kept at him until he was limp. Then he just held my hand and slumped in the seat, so it was my turn now to talk to my dog and his tongue was up me and out and around and inside again, I opened my eyes and there was our driver wanking himself and spending on the steering wheel, the dog was licking my nectar and humping his dick toward me as I kept pushing him off…but I scooted down for more tongue and there were hands on my legs, then a hand on the dog’s cock guiding it to me, hitting at my cunt lips, wetting me more but he was one frantic canine at this point poking at a very frantic girl’s body. I said “No!” and then “No!” again but things were out of control. The dog was hurting my bottom when he missed and missed again, that sharp pointy thing missing the mark, stabbing away. “Scoot down more; lift up a little; don’t tease an animal.” “No! Don’t,” I said but lifted up more, scooting down. My ears were full and I scooted down; this time he didn’t miss and I felt this smooth cock stab again but stab sliding inside and I had set the dog on fire, pounding me inside, again and again. I was on fire, my cunt hot and ready, lifting and writhing on this stabbing thing; we were joined and “No, don’t” had become “No, don’t stop.“ The rear view mirror showed my startled eyes like they were in a trance, I knew my whole body was tense, waiting for another thrust and another and I was hearing words like the boy‘s: “Don’t stop. Please don’t, don’t stop. Just there just there, Ohh, ohh.” Words wouldn’t come; licking my lips, trying to breath, tasting the salt air, the boy petting my thighs, holding the dog at me, bringing me off again, bringing all four of us off. As we were driving back there was no conversation and I tried to straighten and smooth my dress, hoping Mum hadn’t come home early. I needed a bath; I was still in a sweat, needed to clean up and cool down. She wouldn’t believe I had run home a second time that week and I didn’t want to explain, obviously. “It was just a one time thing.” I said. “I’m not that kind of girl.” And thinking, wondering, about the next ride home. “Bye!” and the two of them drove off, me finally at home, still breathless, wet and astonished. They didn’t believe me. Why would they? I didn’t believe myself. I had my pay packet and had a new shorter dress in mind and it would be easier to lift up for things. Not just my toes got attention! I loved to get ready for Saturday night and as a young girl showing off my “wares” at the local dance which meant for me a lot of primping with my hair, my fingernails nicely painted with my toes to match and I spent most of the day getting ready for the night: laying out my clothes, what I would wear (and not wear! I was a sexy thing and didn’t wear a complete outfit if you get my hint). My routine: a thorough bath and after that, my body all radiant, a pedicure. Mum and sisters were out for their own Saturday routines and I was alone in the house to pamper and primp myself. I had a date that night for the dance; a cute guy who liked to dance and feel me up, hands all over me, under me and in between, during and after the dance, lots of kissing and cuddling and thinking about Saturday night got me going in ways even during the day. Our house was quiet with everyone else gone and after my bath I was toweled and squatting on a low stool painting my fingers and now my toes. Everything had to match: fingers, toes, hair ribbon setting off my dress. My feet in a pan of warm water, knees up and sitting on the stool, my little doggie nearby, tongue out as usual, walking to my pan of water, sniffing around, looking up as I patted his head and began to trim my toenails, doggie licking my fingers and sniffing my toes when I took a foot from the warm water, I patted his head and stroked his soft ears. So picture this: a pretty girl, like me, only covered with a towel (covered? Not totally covered, I mean it was just a towel.) but I was alone in our kitchen, knees up, towel slipping to my waist, my privates, radiant from the bath, and there for the world to see but I was alone and private, pretty much alone, legs apart to better reach my feet, my toes closed together, the lips of my slit closed but my crotch open so I could get at my feet, doggie ready for head-patting, hand licking, me thinking of my date at the dance that night, totally clean from my bath, but thinking of what date and I would be doing and feeling in dark corners of the dance hall and afterward when he would play with me and I would “dance” my body on his hand, how his fingers would surely get me hot and make me cum as he fingered my kooz, that he would whisper in my ear and kiss my mouth and tell me how pretty I am and how he loved my naked cunt; that he was glad I wasn’t “fully” dressed for our fun. And doggie sensing something in me, scenting something, as I was dreaming of the dance and all and gave no thought to his soft doggie head, his licking doggie tongue on my hand and then my toes but then he went between my knees and his cold nose brought me back to the kitchen and my pedicure. I pushed him away: “Naughty boy. Your nose is cold!” and he looked up at me curious, seeming to smile and licking his mouth. Then I was back to my feet and the cold nose again that shocked me but doggie had my scent and wanted more, his nose slipping all along my kooz from bottom up to top and I gasped when he slid up to the top and that cold nose on my fanny sent a thrill like it was my date was at me, but now it was during the day, an early excitement before the dance that night and I pushed his nose away. There wasn’t anything wrong about an innocent dog or me and my pedicure but that cold nose was unexpected and shocking and brought thoughts of Saturday night to the here and now and I wasn’t ready yet I thought. It was this strange thing in my mind and I was alone, it was quiet, my Mum and sisters wouldn’t be back anytime soon; doggie looked hurt when I pushed him off, his eyes looked sad and would I let him “nose me” again? I wasn’t easy. I was a good girl but his cold nose was exciting my privates and it was our very private thing; who would know; the kitchen was quiet except my ears were ringing; then doggie’s wet cold nose was back on my slit spreading my lips apart with another shocking slide. My legs opened more as legs will and that cold nose from bottom to top, sliding up my wet slit, hitting my button, sending a jolt and I put my hand on his head, this time petting his nose, his thrilling nose and then that tongue, up the walls of my slit again, “Good doggie,” this time, getting me wet, his tongue had my taste and he was at it. It was too late for me to stop; I wanted this now; I was past thinking, it was too naughty, too good and exciting and forbidden all together, tongue and fanny now in control. I was dancing in my mind feeling good things. My towel slipped off and I was smoothing my knees and down my legs, spreading my lips for my excited doggie and his anxious tongue, making me spend, licking up my spend and I was petting his ears, lifting his mouth on me. His tongue was dipping inside my slit for more and I was hot at my center; my body was throbbing now as his cold nose and hot tongue were bringing me off like no date had ever done at any dance or in any dark corner, my toes curling up, and here in the middle of my quiet kitchen I could hear my date whispering as I came and came, this time not on his fingers, as he was holding my face. This time coming on a young doggie’s tongue and I was holding doggie‘s face, hoping he wouldn’t stop, not now in the middle of my pedicure. I was feeling very naughty and very hot being licked until he was finished with me and walked away to his water bowl, both of us panting. I looked down at my feet, easing them down in the water and finally cooling down from my thrilling pedicure. Saturday night had come early. I knew I was guilty of this but had the right to remain silent even with the ringing still loud in my ears and making me smile, licking my lips. A Vow Broken…or Was it? It wouldn’t happen these days but when my boyfriend and I started dating there were different rules: condoms were hard to find, virginity was important, casual sex was for ‘other’ people, etc., etc. So it is no surprise that when Brett and I started getting serious we made sacred promises to each other including: “no sex before marriage” though we loved each other. And, you know, being good kids we stuck to it. I mean, after we began dating he kissed me on our third date (another old rule) and then we graduated to other tings, like tits…fifth date…and I had to be persuaded at that…the rest was downhill…or uphill depending on how we looked at it..and from then on it wasn’t long before he was in my pants…I did a little resistance act at first, to tease him…it felt so good to have his hand on me there, his fingers getting slippery from me…and then I was unzipping him…heavy petting during and after a show at the drive-in…It was the first erect cock I had seen, or stroked or kissed…I learned all about cocks and how to squeeze, kiss, caress, make it wet…then he got me to lick him. He showed me all about my body but we still kept our promised to wait until “later’ to go ‘all the way.’ Brett ad I were sticking to our mutual vow…barely. I was desperate for what the real thing would be like but we had agreed to wait. We had taken the Vow! One night we were at a party at a friend’s house and we girls got to talking…the boys on another side of the room…I told them about my vow with Brett and it got discussed and some of the girls tittered at that and said we’d really already had sex…just not penetration. Of course, his stiff cock had penetrated my mouth and his fingers had penetrated my wet cunt and …I loved it when we did that…but no cock penetrating cunt…and we were proud of that but there it was…the penetration word…we were abstaining from that one, penultimate, thing…indulging in the rest. Later I told Brett about our conversation and we both agreed to continue with our vows…meaning: no penetration…most but not all of our emotions were satisfied without that part. I confess I had urges beyond what we did…I didn’t tell Brett of my frustrations but I took care of them in another way. My body…my cunt…still ached for Brett but we had our vow…damn! A few weeks after the party, Bret and I went on a double date and drove to the beach. We had a couple six packs…we weren’t complete prudes…and sat on the sand on blankets my girlfriend brought and we were soon drinking, laughing, kissing, feeling and all…Brett was under my dress, inside my panties as usual, his fingers setting me on fire and my girlfriend getting played with by her boyfriend near me and she was also breathing hard. I looked over at her and she at me…we smiled. “Isn’t the beach great?” With all the kissing, breathing and fingering I didn’t notice when my girlfriend and her date got up and stood over us…just shadows… My girlfriend said: “We’re going to have an intervention for you two lovebirds,” and then her boyfriend announced: “Right here…right now!” I didn’t know what to think or say… My legs shot together; I pushed my dress down, Brett stopped what he was doing. I felt threatened. “No…” I said, “We’re not having an intervention.” Her boyfriend responded: “Oh yes we are…Enough of this silly vow you two have…it’s all ridiculous.” I didn’t know what else to say. I just looked at Brett, kneeling beside me and he was nonplussed…there was another voice: “Yeh…you guys…this vow stuff is shit!” It was two other guys who were at the party a few weeks before…I was shocked and a little scared. What would happen? They had planned all this. Did Brett know, too? My mind was a mess…my body hot…but my mind a mess. “We’re taking charge here, you two idiots. Brett’s girl is one hot chick and I’ve wanted to fuck her myself,” the voice in the dark said. I tried to see his face but everything was shadows. And the waves were pounding…the sand in my toes. There was moonlight and clouds and the pounding of the waves and my head was throbbing. “There’s a time for fucking,” he said…“that time is now!” I started to stand but hands pushed me back down on the blanket…holding me there…and…”we saw what you were doing with your boyfriend…you were all over each other…it’s time to finish up what you started!” I was scared and looked at Brett, still beside me, asking: “What do we do now?” I was looking for help but Brett was silent. What an asshole! I think he liked the whole scene…I thought he might even have planned it…”This wasn’t my idea, honest,” he said. He was still a suspect! And now there were hands, lots of hands, holding my wrists above my head and grabbing my legs at the ankles, holding them apart, my dress at my waist, my privates only protected by my wet panties…I was prone and twisted away…they pulled me back. “Help!” I said. The waves pounded against the sound of my voice. “You can’t do this! Stop!” Brett was outnumbered and helpless at this point. I didn’t know what to do…screaming was a waste on that isolated beach. The waves were loud in my ears…the sky overcast…I couldn’t see any stars. No moon and I was being held by strong guys…my girlfriend was no help…she whispered to me: “No one’s going to hurt you,” she said with a soft, reassuring tone. Her hands were on me; she pulled up my dress…took down my panties. I was now open to the world. I was scared…but I knew I wouldn’t be hurt…at the worst I would get fucked…how bad could it be? But I wasn’t going to be easy and tried to squirm away. “God! What a body,” one guy said. “Can’t let that pretty cunt go to waste,” said another. There was that exciting word…cunt…and it was my cunt…which until a few moments before was wet, hot and excited. Now, I confess, the scene and the hands holding…it was all exciting and my head pounded. Another confession: I was still wet, hot, excited and still a little scared. I was in the firm grip of guys who were filled with lust…lust for my body…I was pulsing and frightened at it all but, yes, I was also full of lust on the blanket, at the beach, with the sounds of nature…my body naked…legs spread…I felt the air cooling and also exciting me…I squirmed again…then: “I want to get down and lick that thing,” said yet another and I felt a mouth on my little virgin cunt…I flexed…a hot tongue licking up one side and then up the other…a cold nose moving on my clit…which stiffened to the tongue and I squirmed again but this time, spontaneously, it felt so good…I fought the feeling…didn’t want my body to respond but it did. I dug my bottom into the blanket but two hands lifted my butt cheeks…thumbs spreading me. This had to stop. The air was cool, waves were licking the shoreline…the licking of my cunt was continuing. I tried to move to one side, then the other, my legs being held, and squeezed my pussy but the licking…Oh God…that tongue! Hands lifting me up…the licking continued. I couldn’t help it and then another lick. I had to let myself go now. My body had taken charge. “She’s a hard one, but wet and tasty,” the voice said, between licks…and oh that damned nose lifting my clit…I couldn’t help it. I just couldn’t. It was feeling good and I didn’t want anyone to know. I was thrashing my head from side to side…”No…don’t” I said but now I was just mumbling. His hand was on my stomach, pulling my skin back…lifting my clit…a nose, a thumb…it was too, too good. I couldn’t help myself and lifted for more of his wonderful tongue. His tongue was slipping in me and along my cunt walls as I twisted from side to side…I opened my eyes and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the Bastard! But what could he do? I hated him at that moment…he could at least ‘TRY’ to do something…we could run to the…”uh, unh, uh” my body said to me and I tried not to hear it. It came again, with the waves, “Uh, UH, UH, OH” I spasmed. The beach was loud and alive with water rushing in, rushing out; my feelings were rushing the same…my cheeks hot, blushing. I hoped they couldn’t see me. He pushed on my stomach, licking harder…in an awful, beautiful rhythm…he was a bastard…all of them…Brett and all of them. “You wet bitch,” the licker said…looking up…”You are so fucking wet!” It was true…I was. I tried once more to squirm away and I slipped from his grasp on my cunt lips but only briefly as he encircled my legs with his arms, lifting me for serious tonguing…I was captured…no way out…”UH, OH!” but I was not getting away from him this time. I was in lust…beginning to relax, wanting this violation…and lifted now, arching open for his tongue and my other captor sensing my lust, released my wrists. My girlfriends whispered words coming to me again: “No one’s going to hurt you.” To be honest it didn’t hurt so far…NO! it didn’t hurt at all. I was starting to ache for more. My hands went to the head of this licking bastard at my waist and I rode that face…writhing on his mouth as waves were pulsing inside me now. Suddenly he stopped. “She’s ready guys!” he said…”My tongue’s tired! Jesus!” I started to relax a little, my wet pussy open to the night but my ankles were still held…my hands covered my privates and for the first time I realized how wet I was…I had never been that wet…I was embarrassed and looked into the dark shadows of these guys and my girlfriend…but I hadn’t cum yet…it had felt good but my body needed finishing…my body was thirsting for the finale but was cooling down rapidly. I said nothing but I was silently begging for more….my cunt was aching…the cool air was on my cunt lips..inside I was bursting and hot. “Come on Brett. We’ve got her ready…now finish her!” Oh no, I thought: OUR VOWS! I looked up. Brett just stood there…looking at me, the scene, the guys and my girlfriend…I could see her smiling in the shadows. Brett and I had our vows, after all…it was sacred to me and to him…they couldn’t be broken…or could they? “Come on Brett…it’s either you or we’ll take a turn at her…she’s ready…so let’s go.” Brett looked at me, at my eyes, I looked back…my legs being held and spread open…my pussy hot and dripping, my mental state confused and hot…and I do mean HOT! We loved each other; we were going to marry some day…why were we putting it off? I was confused, doubting, questioning my future husband and his resolve…I laid my head back, closed my eyes…It was true: I was hot, and ready and aching… “Make up your mind, guy,” it was the voice holding one of my legs. I looked up, Brett looked at me, lying there, about to be ravished by others…or Him…what to do. I shook my head: “No!” I said, but just mumbling. I could see he was weakening. He was so handsome, a tent in his shorts, I wanted him so much…”What can I do honey?” he said. “It’s either them or me. You love me, don’t you?” I froze. No motion. We had promised each other, several times and here we were…them or him…I just closed my eyes again. “I don’t want to,” Brett said from the shadow. “I don’t want you to do anything. I love her. Just leave us alone.” Moments passed…I heard a zipper…zippers?…and then felt someone getting between my legs…I stared up at the dark sky…my hands over my privates, hands taking my wrists away from my hot body, exposing me again, pushing them back over my head. I felt movement between my legs and a stiff cock poking at me, I looked up at Brett, standing there, looking down….then someone held my wrists, firmly, I was open and ready…more poking at my cunt then spreading my pussy lips…the shadowy figure knelt close…”It’s him or me,” said the guy between my legs…”One last chance…make your choice, Brett…it’s you or me…you’re ready and so am I.” I looked at him and then at Brett…”Brett,” I grunted…”Please help me.” I didn’t know if he heard me with all the waves pounding…my head pounding. The waves were loud. I hoped he heard the desperation in my voice. I waited. I was numb and closed my eyes again. I didn’t have to wait long as I felt a cock begin teasing my pussy lips but then it moved away...my hands still held away from my privates…I felt dizzy, confused. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, willing, vulnerable…not scared…wanting…there was more movement on the blanket and then: A prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my puffed lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the prick was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it and flexed…I wanted to feel what a real prick was like inside me…not just one of my dildos I enjoyed. I had never told Brett I had cheated on him with dildos…we had a vow…dildos didn’t violate the vow did they? Right then I wanted hot flesh, without my hands guiding it…a cock fucking me, taking control. It was what I had dreamed of on so many nights after heavy petting with Brett. I couldn’t tell him about it…now it had all come to me there in the night on the blanket at the beach. I wanted the real thing fucking me. I listened to the pounding waves and wanting my own pounding…that prick was entering me now and I lifted to meet it. I was a captive to my body, mind and captors…whoever it was inside me was taking it slow…milking. But wait! This wasn’t my familiar ‘ladies’ size, for personal use, my dildo toy…this was hot…and big…BIG…it was stretching me like never before…it would fit, wouldn’t it? My personal dildo was slender, delicate…this thing inching into me was awful…I lifted as it squeezed inside…stretching me, exploring, the guys released my wrists, sensing now my willingness…it was hurting me and I reached for it…my hands were at my waist, smoothing my legs…feeling my hairs, my clit…this hot thick cock…I outlined it with my fingernails…I wanted this…opening myself more…they released my legs…my fingers touching on this awful, wonderful thing that began stroking inside…each time going deeper…hands lifting my bottom…I wanted all of the pricking and stroking and fucking…feeling it move in and out of me…”OH!” I exclaimed as he hit into me. It was my turn to tease…fingers on each side of the monster…wetting our privates with our fluids…I stroked the sides of his tool…balls hitting me. I was churning from side to side…his breath on me. Brett was at my ear, whispering “I didn’t want this. I love you darling.” I could only grunt and mumble and lift for more. Brett was whispering but was he also fucking me? I wasn’t sure. I couldn’t tell. I didn’t care about it…I was all senseless and I abandoned myself in lust and was humping on this great tool which searched inside and up to my throat , chewing on it as if it was in my throat and I went numb. I couldn’t breathe, the waves were swirling on the beach, in my brain, washing through my cunt, to all of me. My ankles were released, and I was holding this body, this great cock, bucking with it. “OH! OH!” Then the world went quiet…slowly the wonderful cock softened and withdrew. I didn’t want it to leave and I squeezed to hold it but it slipped out. Then there were other cocks and more kissing and licking…I had turned on all the guys with my passions...I was weak and couldn’t resist…I wanted more, I did…my cunt ached for more…more and more fucking on the beach, on the blanket, in the dark, I wanted more cock-milking of my body and soul. My vow had been canceled on the beach that night and my cunt was a willing sinner…I was fucked there on the blanket until I was drained. Brett held my hand and stroked my thighs and then covered me as we lay together, breathing deeply. He was kissing me down now, down from the top. It was quiet, dark, the tide was receding, the waves more distant. I put my head on his shoulder and reached to his waist to feel if it was him who was first to have me. It had been so dark and my lust so intense I wasn’t sure. His cock stiffened with my stroking. I measured it with my hand around it, wondering, but not saying. It felt like that very first cock but I wasn’t an expert. I just couldn’t be sure and almost didn’t care. I loved Brett and loved all the fucking but I couldn’t keep doing this. We had a modified vow. It had been a one night thing. One thing was for sure. I would need a bigger dildo. My girlfriend would never say who fucked me first. She said: “You’re not sure if it was Brett, are you? Neither am I…it was so dark. Besides, I was off to the side also being fucked.” “By Brett?” I asked. She just smiled. Brett was such a bastard but I loved him. Someday I would find out if it was his…the huge first cock I mean. I would remember the size of it…I couldn’t wait to find out. The Pub Wall…what a surprise, Part I I was a sweet young thing, recently married and with a small child who mainly stayed with my Mom while I was at work…hubby often gone for weeks, sometimes a month, as he made a good living supporting us…I was too young to have a child, in my mind…I was just barely 21, full of hormones, didn’t want more children…one was enough…joy but burden along therewith…you know what I mean. Days at home, no husband, boredom, a job was the thing and my Mom loved caring for the youngster. I was a good girl but often horny. I once told the nurse, who asked if I had any problems, that I got really wet down there. She just laughed and left me in the examination room to ruminate what was so funny about the question. So prim and proper but got wet easily and pregnant and now with a youngster. I got a job. Wouldn’t you? A little walking around money and something to do…people to meet, like, shall I say, Johnnie. We sold, or rather, rented TV’s and computers and things…pay as you go but have them now…for people with little credit…Johnnie would walk me home sometimes and flatter me along the way…”Do you know how people look at you?” No, I didn’t, but he would tell me…how my long auburn hair was gorgeous…how I made men turn around and look at my hair and legs and my ass…how I was “hot.” And so, working days would pass and the walks home were more fun than work. One night he told me he’d buy me a drink on the way home…I arranged for child to be with Mom overnight…that day I wore a shorter skirt than usual…combed my hair until it really shined…we were going to a pub…have a drink and then he would, as usual, walk me home but what a surprise was in store for me that night along the low wall outside the pub. Oh, I knew Johnnie was just a flattering young bloke who meant no harm…I was a married woman with a young child. But he knew hubby was gone for periods…I guess he knew about hormones and young girls…he could never guess how I got so wet at times…how I made that nurse laugh with my question…and the other girls at work saw him paying attention to me and would tell me things: “Watch out for Johnnie,” they would giggle, “walking you home is just the start of things.” I didn’t know what the “things” were…he was nice to me. I would find out about “things” and “low Pub walls” that night. All I could think of that day was the “after work” part…it was a Friday…a weekend ahead…and I would be paid on Friday…so finally it was that time and Johnnie and I walked from the office to the pub…it was early Fall…a warm evening and the crickets were mad in their celebration…we sat at a table and he brought a pint of lager and a glass of white wine for me…it was things about work and the people we worked with and the wine was warm going down…I didn’t know why I was nervous but I surely was. Johnnie told me of his wife and how she never had time for him…how they argued a lot and then he began to talk about sex and how he got no sex at home and went on about his wife and she didn’t like “fucking” and that was a startling word for me. Men didn’t talk about “fucking” when they talked to me…but the word was exciting to me…I felt myself getting wet. It was so very strange that just a man using that word could make me wet…my skin was warm…my whole body was warm…Johnnie brought me another glass of wine to go with his pint and continued on about his wife and, then that word again: “fucking” and if it was the wine or the word or how he looked at me or when I noticed some men at the bar looking at me…I shivered…I pressed my legs together…wrong thing to do just then…I was wet and squeezing my legs sent me more shivers…so I swallowed some wine and felt a little dizzy about it all…this man, those men at the bar, squeezing my legs, getting that thrill…my hubby gone now several weeks…I wished he was home tonight…I’d tell him to “fuck me.” I wouldn’t say it out loud…I was a good girl…but I’d surely whisper it in his ear when he gave me a hug. “I was talking to you,” Johnnie said, “you seemed to not be listening.” “I was,” I lied, “I was just looking at the men at the bar. They’re staring at us.” “They’re not staring at us,” Johnnie said, “they’re staring at you…You’re really pretty.” I know I blushed. He was a flatterer, that Johnnie, sitting across from me here in the pub on Friday night in our little town and I was feeling it was warm in the room and it was time to go and walk home and I told him I had enough wine, that I knew my limit. What I didn’t know was my “limits.” I was faithful to my hubby and my child and was not going to be unfaithful. I was sure of that. It was very hot in the pub and I waited for Johnnie to finish his pint and pay the bill. I was looking forward to Saturday morning and going shopping in town…it would be a beautiful day…it was warm this evening and surely be a nice morning…those men at the bar…looking…and Johnnie and all his nice words and the “fucking” word lingered in my mind and I was thinking of fucking just now. I went to the ladies to freshen up…my face was flushed from the wine…my panties were almost dripping…I took them off, wrapped them in a paper towel and put them in my purse. I wiped myself off but that sent more shivers…my lips were puffed up and wiping got me hot but it was time to go…I couldn’t stay the night in the bathroom! Johnnie finally…finally…finished his pint and off we went…waving good night to the bar keep…the men at the bar gave us…me…a last smile and wave…and off we popped. It was very dark outside and the crickets were in full voice…no moon and secluded. There was a low wall along one side of the pub…Johnnie pushed me against it and kissed me full on the lips…his tongue went inside my mouth, exploring my mouth. My tongue pushed back…”How dare he,” I thought as he insinuated it in and around my tongue…I jerked my head back and he looked me in the eyes, smiling…his arms were around my waist. “You’re really pretty tonight…did you see those men looking at you. Jealous of me to be with a hot girl.” I heard the office girls saying: “…walking home with Johnnie is just the start of things…” Johnnie’s mouth was on me again…I was wet again…as his tongue wetted mine and my mouth felt thick…his breath hot on my cheek…I looked to see if there was anyone about…we were alone…laughter and noise from inside…but very quiet along the pub wall except for crickets…I kissed him back and licked inside his mouth…I shouldn’t have taken off my panties I thought…I was very wet again and maybe the girls were right: “…it was just the start of things…” I was a good girl but my body was being bad…his breath on my face…my breath on his…my tongue on his…I felt dizzy…the night was cool but I was hot…he pulled me to him and told me how pretty I was and how he wanted to “fuck” me…there was that word again. I wasn’t going to “fuck” him and told him “No.” But his tongue was whispering to me and his lips were teasing me and I was wet and hot and said “Johnnie…please don’t…please…” He lifted me onto the wall…holding my waist with his hands, I pushed on his shoulders but our waists were aligned…my bottom on the wall his waist pressing against me. I looked to be sure we were alone. I heard him unzip and he was around my waist again…moving between my legs and I felt the cloth of his pants against them…pushing and spreading them…”Please Johnnie, “ I said again but it was not a “please don’t” it was too late for that as I felt his flesh now…it was hot and the night was cool and I said just a very weak…a hoping and willing “please, Johnnie” as I knew I was wet, that my “cunt” was wet and ready…I didn’t say that word…I imagined my “cunt” and it was ready for his cock as I felt his skin against my skin and I looked around, the pub noise and the night noise, and praying we wouldn’t be interrupted…I wanted him to “fuck” my “cunt”…we were both hot and wet and ready for “fucking.” I reached under my skirt…he wasn’t in me yet…I took hold of his cock which was hot and slippery and I held it and looked at him…he was looking right into me…I was on that wall…”Please Johnnie!” I whispered, pleadingly now….”fuck me!” His cock was not as long as hubby’s but it seemed very thick and he pressed against me and I felt the head spread my lips…he almost hurt me but I loved this bit of pain…he slipped inside and my cunt adjusted to this thick pole of a cock…I wanted release. I wanted fucking…even outside on the low pub wall…he held me tight and pushed…I opened as wide as I could…”Please” I repeated as he forced his way deep and I felt his waist on my waist…his hairs on mine..finally I was impaled on his thick thing as he churned away into me…it was cool…we were very wet and hot all at the same time…he got at me…our tongues…my cunt, his cock, our breathing, and then I grabbed at his neck and his waist pulling him tight as he fucked into me and I fucked him back…I couldn’t get enough of that thick hot cock until I was finished and came and was cool again and he lifted me down off that low pub wall…I had gotten off… and we walked home…his cum oozing down my thighs…I was so glad I could go home to an empty house, clean myself up and dream about low pub walls…and, for Johnnie and me…it was just the “start of things.” Delicious sexy things as you will see. The Pub Wall…Part II…we got started After that night on the pub wall I was afraid to go to work…afraid to look Johnnie in the eyes and with all the other girls on the verge of giggles…after all, they had warned me about Johnnie…how walking me home was just getting started with him…and I knew now what was “getting started” and all that. But I did go to work, did look Johnnie in the eyes…he smiled and it was like he was petting my cunt! I was instantly wet and looked away…he was a naughty boy and just his look made me hot…I envisioned him kissing me against the Pub Wall, unzipping, that very thick cock, spreading me, fucking me and making me come and come…so I did look him in the eyes and smiled back…I know it was wrong…I was a married woman with a small child and, also, my hubby was often gone for a long time. What is a young woman to do except…well…I did things after they got started…it was all Johnnie’s fault, you know, if he hadn’t befriended me, walked me home, bought me a drink at the pub, put me on the wall…fucked me…Oh God! Did he ever fuck me good and hard and made me tremble and hold him in a death’s grip and want him to never leave my body…my cunt was starved for his cock…“Fuck me Johnnie,” it said…and my cunt wanted it more…it was a blessing to my body…my body craved these things…so what was I to do…a power had come into my life…its name was Johnnie…thick cock, hot, Johnnie. His wife came to meet him after work! She made me cringe. How could she not adore and want this man…he said she didn’t and I believed him…I imagined her at our Pub and that no man at the bar would even look at her she was so plain…they looked at me though. I went home by myself that night and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror…my hair and my mouth that he had devoured…took off my work clothes and stood in front of the mirror…for the first time…admiring myself. Hubby never said I was really pretty, but Johnnie did; Hubby never devoured my mouth but Johnnie did; I was never on the pub wall with hubby or shuddered and grabbed and released like with Johnnie…I wanted that again…looking in the mirror at myself…my ginger bush and my ginger hair and feeling how wet I was at just the thought of his cock in me…I was a good girl but never as good or clean as when I was coming on Johnnie’s thick cock when it was fucking me…I went to sleep and dreaming again of the low pub wall and “just the start of things.” I was hoping wife wouldn’t pick him up after work again…it was my turn And so it was…more secret smiles…I thought it might happen sooner and dressed for the event. I wore a short skirt and a pretty blouse that showed me a little more than usual and I walked down the street after work, alone…just as Johnnie told me…so there wouldn’t be more whispers or giggles…he was around the corner in his little car…I jumped in and off we went…we had bucket seats so I couldn’t squeeze against him…“damn” I thought. “Let’s drive to the shoreline,” he said, “there’s a pretty spot.” And so we drove and he reached for my hand…I scooted down in my seat and it was growing dark but there was a moon this night and I began to see its reflection on the road and the trees…soon he stopped the car…we were at the edge of the sea…I could hear the waves against the shore and the moonlight shimmering in the waves…he reached and held my hand…it was so quiet and peaceful…Johnnie and I were in a special place this night after work…and he kissed me…just kind of a peck on my cheek and then on my lips and then that stupid tongue inside my mouth, moving around and around and I thought what else he could do with his moving tongue. I had heard of tonguing and all but didn’t know what that was…hubby and I were strictly the old fashioned way and then to sleep…covers over us and both sleeping…but Johnnie…the girls said: “walking me home was just the start” and so it was that night at the sea…waves, moonlight, tongues and then… “Move over here,” he said. He pulled me…my body over toward him…lifting me over to where he was opposite the wheel…so what is this all about, I thought, what is he doing? I was a bad girl, a very bad and naughty girl, this night…I dressed that morning without knickers…had felt hot and wet all day at work…hoping no one would notice…there was a man who sat opposite my desk who was always giving me the eye…and ducking under his desk to look at my legs…he was a strange fellow but even he excited young and beautiful me…I saw him duck under the desk pretending to pick up something but I knew he was looking at my legs and up my dress if he could…I opened my legs and let him look at my fanny…I was naughty but you should have seen the look on his face! I loved it…letting him look at my cunt…just the thought had made me hot and wet…and here I was with Johnnie Hot…my pet name for good old Johnnie… Johnnie Hot and what was his next trick…it wasn’t long for me to find out…he pulled me over to him and the steering wheel but I didn’t get all the way over before he stopped me and began to kiss and pet me…telling me how pretty I was and I just poured down. In my mind I saw his hands on my legs and felt them, too, moving along my thighs…”You’re so incredible,” he said, “and your legs are smooth.” He ran along my thighs, back and forth, and to the heart of me…petting my cunt…”Your cunt is soft and wet,” he said…it all excited me…I knew his fingers were wet with me…I wanted his cock and reached for him…he was stiff…I unzipped his pants and released his thick cock…it was moist…”You’ve made me wet, too,” he said…and I rubbed his pre-cum all over this cock and he lifted to my touch…I was turning him on and he said dirty things to me…”You’re a hot woman. You’re so naughty and dirty…and I’ve got a surprise for you tonight…” There was no pub wall or crickets or other things…and I waited for his surprise…I felt naughty and dirty and sexy and hot and pretty and wanted to know my surprise. I didn’t wait long. He lifted my skirt to my waist…I was completely naked below and he rubbed my skin all over and moved one leg toward him…moving the other leg aside…”Sit down,” he said…but there was nowhere to sit down…I looked down…there was my seat and his seat and in between, the console and gear shift knob straight up…it was my surprise…”That’s your surprise,” he said…”Sit down.” I looked at him and didn’t know what to do…he put his hands on my waist pushing me down…he kissed me again…tongues…and petting my fanny…I was so wet and the air made me cool…he pushed me down on the gear shift…Now I knew what was my surprise…but the knob was just a thing…”Sit down on it,” he said and urged me down and down and my lips were so wet it was easy to include this knob…”Sit down,” he demanded and it was so easy…the knob spread my lips…as had his thick cock…I slid gradually down, down on the knob…It eased up into me and I was finally on the console and the knob completely inside…after Johnnie on the low pub wall it wasn’t so hard to do and I was so very wet…remember the laughter from the nurse?…that I sort of slid down around it, nuzzling inside and another kiss from Johnnie and he was feeling my breasts…but I was still wanting…wanting that release like on the wall…this knob job wasn’t doing it…it was just a kind of nice thing inside me and Johnnie kissing and fondling… “Do you like your surprise,” he asked and I nodded…trying to be appreciative…”Okay, but that’s not your surprise…” I was confused now not knowing…Johnnie turned on the engine and the knob came alive, inside me, moving about, vibrating and scaring me…I tried to lift off but Johnnie held me down…his hands firm on my shoulders…I relaxed a little and let him hold me down and he was kissing me again and his hands were all over my breasts and rubbing my thighs and the engine was running…but the gear shift knob deep inside, and on which I was sitting, was vibrating on me…He kept kissing and I sat there enjoying his tongue and his hands on me and the vibrations inside and then…then…there was the surprise…my body was feeling all this…all the vibration was touching me now…it wasn’t just touching my cunt but making me feel all over my cunt lips and my thighs and up and down my thighs…my knees were weak and Johnnie was whispering dirty things to me and my body was riding this thing inside setting me on fire and my ears were full…I heard the waves at the shore and closed my eyes…I couldn’t see the moonlight…the light was inside me…straddling this surprising thing…I grabbed Johnnie’s head and held it…hoping…hoping for his heat and saying things in his ear…”Oh…Ohhh…I’m…ohh…coming…coming…” He revved the engine and I couldn’t stand it any more but couldn’t let go and saw stars and moonlight and rings in my ears…finally he turned off the engine…I was still churning, going, coming…trembling and on that knob which was making me purr and come and purr some more. He was kissing and licking me…petting me…bringing me down…please bring me down…I was so gone…so wonderfully gone…needing to come down and he just held me and tears were on my face and I licked my lips and felt salty tears…the knob was gone, it was all quiet…I was gone…somewhere…Johnnie just held me…held me…thank you Johnnie for holding me…letting me go down…what a surprise… Hawaiian Paradise Hawaii: my favorite place but this time traveling alone as, at the last minute, my girlfriend had an emergency at work…I was determined…now on the plane from San Francisco to Honolulu…During the flight there was turbulence and I had visions of John Wayne piloting that old motored craft in the movie “The High and the Mighty,” Phil Harris complaining in the rear of the plane…the crew evaluating the “point of no return” and they were passed it now, ignoring the imprecations of the comely stewardess. They could have turned back but forged ahead into the unknown. As the ground crew chief had warned Wayne: “I said it to Orville and to Wilbur: It’ll never get off the ground.” But here we all were, in a fancy modern jet, the fuselage trembling, awakening me…then smoothing and I went back to dozing. It had been a long day. I needed a vacation away from the turmoil of the office and my officious boss who was always importuning me…the prettiest woman on the staff for: “Dinner?” or “Fancy a drink or two after work?” or what he was really saying to me after patting my butt: “How about going to my place to see my etchings, have a drink, strip down and fuck.” How gross! Exactly why I needed a vacation. Our plane landed, we all were on the WikiWiki bus off for our luggage and me to my room at the Moana…a little time at the Banyon Court for a drink or two and then some serious…all along…sack time. The next day I had hired a car for a drive to the other side of the island…away from the crowds of Waikiki…to the quiet shores near the Polynesian Cultural Center where there was little culture but lots of people. Not far past the Center was a wonderful hiking path among the fertile apple trees to the Sacred Falls and Pool where I planned a peaceful and restful picnic. I had heard of this place from a native of the islands some years past and this was my time to explore and enjoy. I drove past the little village of Kaawa to a parking lot which was almost empty. I was dressed and equipped for the hike: A back pack with snacks and wine, of course, some wine…and my skimpy outfit…a short dress and tennis shoes. That’s all I needed, plus a blanket for a little nap at the falls. I was on my way. No ordinary tourist was I and there were no tourists here…they were all buying the souvenirs at the Cultural Center…a Mormon enterprise. Try finding a friendly bar there! It wasn’t going to happen. I brought my bar with me! And up the hill I climbed which then leveled out for a gentle climb slowly to the falls, only a few miles. It began to rain and then stopped. I had my swim suit under my little dress so I was prepared. Along the way I nodded at other hikers ascending and descending but few in number. It was quiet and idyllic and dreamy…one could not want for more paradise in Hawaii than this secluded hike and the falls and pool ahead. I wasn’t far on the path when I could hear the pounding water of the falls…my heart began to pound…with the hike and the thrill of paradise awaiting me ahead. I trudged along. “Have you been here before?” a voice just behind me inquired. I didn’t look but, a little breathlessly answered: “No, it’s my first time up here.” Then: “There is a reason why they call it Sacred Falls,” the voice said. I paused and looked to the source of the voice. It was a handsome Hawaiian man…you know the kind: an apparently chiseled chest and torso, a broad smile with beautiful smile. He was younger than me and I wondered, ‘is this a come on?’ I was alert because of my boss I suppose and shouldn’t have…we were just talking. But chatting led to other things so I was shy and coy and didn’t answer. But he said: “We Hawaiians…[pronounced HaVaiians]…find peace and tranquility at the falls, it is a native thing. The fact of the falls in this remote place, the sounds of the waters, their cleansing nature…A religious experience.” I smiled and believed I was going to have a religious experience…IF left alone. And I walked on, ahead of him, up some steep portions…him behind me and I was envisioning him walking behind, under my butt…looking up my short dress at my butt…which was covered…a little…by my skimpy swim suit…but thinking of him watching my hips, my buttocks moving, undulating, was arousing me. Where was my girlfriend for a little protection just now? Home attending to her damned emergency. Just then I slipped on the wet path…down to where hands were holding me…on my bottom but preventing a fall…those hands on my privates at an unexpected moment but fleetingly, then away after I had steadied myself. I turn and looked at him. He was close, holding me for seconds. I smiled. “Thank you,” I said. He smiled back, nodding. A big, strong and silent native. His arms were strong and muscled. I was such a tiny, slender thing. He could easily have caught me no matter how far I might have fallen. “You’re very pretty,” he said. I just smiled and continued up the path. When he caught me my suit had slipped up in my crotch. Now he was still behind me…should I adjust the suit or just let it be?…I was getting aroused by the thought of being watched…admired?… by the handsome native with the strong arms. I mean, I’m attractive and attracted and he must also have been attracted to attractive me. It was natural and we were in Paradise. I just let it be and continued my hike. Let him look and admire my shape and my flesh and my almost naked bottom. Then, DAMN, I slipped again on the path and fell once again into his arms…my bare skin on his brown flesh which was terribly warm on me. But this time I had seriously slipped and was totally in his arms, against his chest. “I’m so sorry,” I said. He just smiled…our bodies against each other’s…warm, enfolding, clutching…ever so briefly and yet…it was on my mind and surely on his. He put me down. “The falls aren’t far from here,” he said, “Be careful.” “Okay” is all the brilliant reply I could make, my face flush and didn’t quite know why but I was blushing. It wasn’t more than a quarter mile and we were at the foot of the falls, apple trees abounding, I put down my blanket and sat to catch my breath, putting aside my knapsack. He was standing near. “Are you going into the pool,” he asked. “In a minute,” I said. He disrobed and now was in a skin tight suit. “A bronze god,” I thought looking at him now and surely he was or could have been that. Indeed. I glanced at his legs, thighs, his hips, chest, arms…the bulge in his suit…I caught my breath again! Then he dived into the pool and swam to the foot of the falls letting waters cleanse him…he swam back to where I was…”The water is so refreshing,” he said, reaching his hand to me…”Come on in…its cool and nice.” I hesitated and then let him take my hand. He pulled on me gently and I was in the water. My lithe body passing by his…our flesh touching slightly as I dived in. He was right. The water was cool and wonderful. We swam together to the falls and splashed underneath. Then I swam back to my blanket. He lifted me up. Those strong hands on my waist lifting me easily to where my blanket and lunch were. I climbed up…showing him my bottom again…why was I always displaying myself to him? But that was what was happening…he pushed me slightly until I found my footing and then sat on my blanket. “That was nice,” I said. He smiled. “My name is Carol.” “Percy, Percy Kinimaka.” “Thank you Percy.” And then…since we knew each other now: “Would you like some of my lunch?” “Do you have enough?” he asked…”We’ll find out…come and sit with me,” and he did. We must have looked like a study in a still life: white skinned Haole girl/dark skinned bronzed native man. Surely an artist would study us. There were a few others at the Falls, two children and their family who splashed and played, I brought out the wine and the cheese and bread…just enough for the two of us. The sun was in its descent…early afternoon. Stupid me! I had forgotten to bring a cork screw…how to open the wine without a screw? There was that word in my mind here with a god at the falls…but I was “screwless.” I looked at him in dismay. “Give me the bottle,” he said and laughed. “I know what to do. Say a prayer and close your eyes,” he laughed again. And I did so. A moment later he took my hand and gave me the bottle, now open. “How did you do that?” I exclaimed…”Magic! Don’t you believe in Magic?” I laughed. “But how?…” “I used my thumb,” he said. “That is a very powerful thumb,” I remarked and we both laughed and drank from the bottle. Then cheese, bread, our little makeshift sandwich and more drinking from the bottle…the splashing of the water from the falls, the sky in the afternoon beginning to turn pink…I looked around…the children and their families were gone…the two of us were very much alone…I looked at Percy. “This is why I come here at this time. For peace.” Peace, I thought, alone with a kind of peace… or if I was a piece…if only there was a book of verse with Old Khayyam…but a loaf of bread, a flask of wine here in the wilderness, with Percy…we shared the bottle…warming me in Paradise. The wine was almost gone. “Can I tell you Carol?” I looked at Percy. “I often come here but this is enchanting being alone here with you.” That word in my head” ‘enchanted’…or ‘enchanting.’ I closed my eyes…truly…enchanting and a song came to me….Then Percy said: “I have a confession,” I looked at him questioning, “I come here so often in the afternoon, I have a cache just for an occasion like this.” The sky was growing pink. Percy stood and dived in the water. I watched his strong legs and firm buttocks under his suit as he dived into the pool and disappeared under the falls. He was gone now to his ‘cache’ emerging in moments…a bottle of wine lifted above his body, a gorgeous smile, swimming to me and beside me now…using his thumb to open it, pushing the cork inside…”Surprise!” he exclaimed and we were both laughing. I hugged him…”Just for moments like this?” And shared the new bottle. Hugging again. His body was wet and slick and I rubbed his back…His hands were on mine, smoothing down my spine and I began to tingle. That word: ’enchanted.’ I swallowed from his bottle, mine now empty…I kept him in a hug, his hands massaging my back and down my back. I heard the words of Oscar Hammerstein II, and the singing of Mary Martin or Mitzi Gaynor…they looked into the eyes of Ezio Pinza or Rossano Brazzi…And it was me Carol at the Sacred Falls looking into the eyes of him, Percy…smiling…Some Enchanted Evening….I will meet a stranger…thrills went down my back…his hands were down my back…my hands rubbing his back and down…”Who can explain it? Who can tell you why?” Those beautiful words of the song…and our hands on each other: who can explain it? Not the words but the feelings, just now, in the wilderness, in Paradise…the sacred falls…his hands on my back…I shouldn’t…I wouldn’t…but I was…I was hot…his terribly hot hands on me…stroking, stroking…I didn’t know what would happen next but they did. He stood, lifting me…we embraced…”Some enchanting evening” the sky was pink…he removed my top…my breasts pressed against his nakedness…I pulled at his shorts and he peeled them off, he pushed my bottoms down…we were two hot naked lovers, our flesh meeting…he was stiff and hot on me…I reached down…he pulled us into the pool, beneath the waters, our bodies joining and up…kissing now…our tongues…our bodies..he lifted me to the shore and on my blanket. He was at the waters edge. I heard the pounding of the falls and he brought me to him…my legs around his face. I looked down and he smiled. He pulled me closer to his smile, lifting my bottom on to his mouth. The powerful thumb…now gentling me…so “ahhh” gentle on my cunt lips, massaging. I closed my eyes. This enchanted evening. My body was his…we were wet…I was wet…not from the water and his tongue anointed my wet body…insinuating him into me…I lifted and spasmed to his ablutions and that magical thumb…my hands were on his head…feeling his ears…and the motion of his tongue, bringing me to an edge. I could feel him coming out of the pool now hovering over my body. He kissed me…both of us kissing…his stiff cock at me, touching me, searching for its home…I reached down to position him…he said “No… let little Percy find you all by himself.” Little Percy, indeed…I had felt the ’little” guy! I didn’t want to wait but removed my grip on his huge stiff cock…I felt him searching for my aching body…I was so ready for this…needed this…needed to release. Then I felt his cock at me…spreading my lips…slowly…he was such a specimen…this beautiful man and ‘little‘ modest, huge, stiff Percy…I lifted for him…meeting him…wanting this…on my enchanted evening with a stranger a beautiful stranger…”Oh!” I didn’t have to wait any longer…he was inside and deep and urgent and again…I lifted again to take all of him into my body, “milk me Man! “Please fuck me deep and take me…” I was gasping now, again and again as he was thrusting and then frantically…pausing, tensing…giving me of himself…then lying on me as I released in orgasm…the falls pounding in my ears as ‘little Percy‘ was pounding my cunt…then quieting me, smoothing me down with gentle kisses. I hugged him tight not wanting him to leave me but feeling him go soft, slipping out and we laid, side by side. He poured a little wine between my lips, bringing me to life and kissed me…it was so sweet…My Enchanted Evening…when I met a stranger…in Paradise…smoothing my body and a last feel on me where I was still hot… At home my girlfriend asked: “Have a good time?” I just laughed and said: “You will never know!”

"Bye" Josh said to Matt just minutes after cumming in his Mom's mouth, although this was out of nowhere Matt just ignored it and let him go on. Where next? Josh thought to himself and then it came to him, Kara. Josh had been drooling over Kara for ages and thought to himself that it was finally his chance so he headed straight to work to 'check the rota' well that was his excuse. "Hi everyone," he said as he walked into work, "what you doing in" Kara said, he didn't think it would be that easy to find her so thought fuck it and turned on the device, "could I speak to you in private?" he asked Kara and under the control of the device she really didn't have an option. Obediently Kara said yes and followed him into the staff room. Now before we go on I need to tell you about her, Kara was a 5"5 smoking hot 18-year-old redhead who had everyone's head-turning when she walked past even a couple of women in the office could not look back at that peachy ass, anyway back to the story. "You will not stop thinking about me and how much you want me to fuck you in all three holes and drink every last drop of my cum" Josh whispered to Kara and then turned off the device and said goodbye to everyone. In a daze Kara thought to herself what the fuck just happened I swear I just was talking to Josh not standing in the staff room... but hey Josh I would definitely fuck him. Kara shook her head thinking I've never once thought that I must just be horny today and sat down back at her desk but the more she tried to work the more she couldn't stop thinking about Josh and how she wanted him to fuck him in all holes, Kara again shook her head "no wtf" she thought, Kara was pretty vanilla with her sex life and only had ever had sex with her boyfriend a few times, so this thought going through her head was confusing her. The more Kara tried to resist the thought the harder it was to not think about it and she slowly found herself rubbing her pussy through her tights, she looked up at the clock and there was still 30 minutes to 5 and she thought there was no way she could last without at least masturbating so she ran to the toilets like she was about to piss herself, and as soon as she sat down the tights, the skirt EVERYTHING came off. She began fingering herself and with her already soaking pussy she was seconds away from an orgasm "fuckkkkkkkkkk JOSHHH plss" she moaned craving his cock in all her holes. This was not Kara finished this time however she done something she'd never done before and that was too stick a finger up her asshole. She used the wetness of her pussy to lube her finger and she instantly came "I need his cock up here" she thought to herself and rapidly started masturbating with fingers in her wet pussy and her tight little asshole. After 25 minutes of the best masturbation she's ever done in her life, she got dressed and headed straight out the door and into her car. She brought her phone out and texted Josh, despite acting and feeling like a cum slut, she still managed to seem semi-normal with her text to Josh "Hi, its Kara from work, any chance we can meet up for coffee tonight?" Josh opened his phone and new once again his device had been successful and replied back "Sorry, I can't go for coffee, but you can come round to mine for a bit, here's my address" Kara couldn't believe what she just read the cheekiness to ask her round when they were barely even friends but it was exactly what she wanted. Kara had never driven so fast in her life when she pulled in to the drive of Josh's house, nearly tripping as she ran to her door, Josh opened it just as she stepped on his doorstep. "Hi everything okay" he asked " There is no other way to say this Josh" I need you and i need you now" He grabbed her forcibly, slamming the door behind her and put her on the knees " Come get what you want Kara" Kara did not waste a second pulling down his pants and out sprung his rock hard 7" cock, she couldn't believe it, she never realized how small her boyfriends was but she didn't care and started deepthroating his cock. Josh could not believe this, this was his dream girl he had fantasized over her ever since she started working at his work, and now she was going to town on his cock. Just like Sarah previously Kara simply couldn't wait and after pulling her skirt off she ripped her tights open and began fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit, within minutes she was drenching herself and Josh in her cum. Josh knew he could go for it now and lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom. He took off her top and began sucking on her cute tities which her so big for her skinny 18-year-old body, Kara began fingering her asshole and couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this. Josh pulled away and lowered Kara onto his cock which she was dripping all over already. As it slid in Kara let out a groan of pain her tight pussy was not used to his cock but it was not long until she was riding his cock as fast as she could. "fuck fuck yea please Josh please fuck me harder I FUCKING NEED IT" Josh began fucking Kara as hard and as fast as he good and her moaning increased just before she came all over both of them letting out a scream of "yessss Fuckckcdk". Kara hopped of his cock and said "I need this in my other hole now" Josh again knew he held the power and asked her " I don't know if you deserve it" Kara's face dropped and she nearly began to cry. "please Josh I need your huge cock in my tiny little asshole, I don't just want it, I need it please" Josh lifted her and put her in doggy position, and began fucking her pussy again, although it was not exactly what she wanted Kara began moaning again and just before she came Josh slipped out his cock and rammed it into her tight virgin asshole. "FUCK THAT HURTS SO MUCH" Kara screamed and thoughts began entering her head as to what the fuck she was doing but within 30 seconds of getting her asshole fucked she began to have orgasms like nothing before, "fuck my tiny tight 18-year-old asshole please fuck me hard in my assssssss" she screamed as she orgasmed again and again. After several orgasms Kara had only one thought enter her mind "I need to drink all his warm cum" As she was bouncing on Josh's cock she pleaded " Can I have my reward, I need to drink all your cum" No hesitation Josh pushed Kara off his dick and onto her knees "suck it now Kara" she began deepthroating and licking his tip only stopping to say " I love the taste of my asshole on your cock" this sent Josh over the edge and he came directly into her mouth, this gave Kara one last orgasm and she rubbed her clit violently causing her to squirt her teen juices all over Josh. Kara sucked the rest of the cum out of Josh's cock she had never been this happy and let out a cute burp as she finished swallowing all the warm cum. Josh got up and turned on his device "Kara you are mine now, from now on your only purpose in life is to get my cum in your sweet mouth" "Thank you Josh" is all she could mutter as he turned the device off. PART THREE??

payment: first time "You may change in a bathroom if you'd like." Cathy had been led to a plush room, too large to be called a bedroom, although it contained several beds. Also a stage and lots of folding chairs. It had full mirrors on all sides and the ceiling. There were drapes and large plants tastefully positioned, such as in corners, to soften the otherwise boxy dimensions. There were no windows. The open alcoves had sinks and toilets, but provided a girl no privacy whatsoever. She hadn't expected the debasement to start quite so soon. Once the situation became clear Cathy knew that some of the payment her family owed would require her to display her naked body for the purpose of male entertainment. Although beautiful, she was also body shy, excessively so. She had never had a lover, never yet had to let a man see her naked, not even her nipples. Being seen naked was not, she kept telling herself, a fate worse than death. Some girls apparently even liked doing it! She was trying to convince herself it would be fun. In a way it was good that this man was forcing her to give him a preliminary show. Maybe she could adjust gradually to the idea that in an hour or so she would be standing naked on the stage with dozens of men examining her. She might have to do other things as well, but at the moment she didn't want to think about that She flinched when she looked at the wide open, mirrored area where girls did their toiletry while men obviously watched them. She supposed that washing and applying makeup could hardly matter considering what she would soon be doing. Would the men watch her if she had to pee? Ugh! Cathy was pretty innocent concerning personal experiences. But she was neither unintelligent nor incurious and had read extensively. She knew most men enjoyed watching an attractive female undress at least as much as they enjoyed looking at her after she was naked. She had read that in art classes the models undressed in private but felt there was nothing pornographic about posing naked. Cathy was not the least surprised when her escort, Jim Fox, followed her to the changing area and stood about ten feet away with a smile on his face. The whole idea was offensive, but she supposed that Jim was only doing what any man, given this opportunity, would have done. She didn't blame him personally. In fact she was grateful that he was being nice and also because he was giving her a chance, almost in private, to get over the shock of exposing herself to a male. She decided to try and actually enjoy, if possible, what was about to happen to her. She remembered some advice she'd once read about getting raped - relax if it's unavoidable. She feared that, more than just exposing herself, she was the girl about to get raped. The explanation of what would be required of her was intentionally vague and open ended. Parading around naked in front of an audience was the minimum expected, not the limit. Technically slavery had been illegal for several centuries. Yet her family was stuck in an unofficial contract with a crime boss that gave her no freedom of refusal. She tried to think nice things about Jim and not the nasty things she was feeling toward her father and two brothers. She smiled sweetly and shyly began taking off her clothes. She had never done it before with a man watching and feared she would freeze up. But Jim's smile was warm and exciting. She had only removed her sweater, still had her blouse and bra on. Yet she was already feeling excited. Jim's gaze was fixated on her breasts. She could almost feel it fondling her nipples. Surprisingly, she enjoyed the unexpected warmth his interest generated. Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse, revealed her bra, slipped the top down off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Teasingly, she undid her bra and showed him a bit of her fullness. Cathy was about average in size, but shapely. She had lovely, rounded tits, neither too big nor too small for her chest. At first Jim was enjoying her efforts. But he saw a dozen naked girls a day. Fortunately, just before he got impatient she smoothly removed her tit holders and allowed him a full view of her naked chest. She drew in a breath and held them up high. Good posture and also sexy. Cathy had caught on. She wasn't experienced and had to be careful not to bore the man by taking too much time. She loosened her skirt and let it slide down her hips and thighs and drop to the floor around her ankles. She stood there a few seconds allowing him a good view of her lace panties before stepping out of her skirt. Jim was no longer paying much attention to her naked nipples, his attention now focused on her lace covered crotch. She immediately began slipping out of her panties exposing her lower belly and pubic hair, right down to the top of her slit. Here she paused a second. Jim had almost stopped smiling and the poor girl thought it was because she was taking too much time. But it was because she had pubic hair. The other girls were all shaved and had been upon arrival. A majority of liberated girls today sported bare naked pussies. All exotic dancers did. And Cathy was here to be an exotic dancer. As he thought about it, however, he decided that for her first night the men might enjoy this sign of innocence. Anyway, it wouldn't take long to shave off. When she slid her panties all the way off, he was again disappointed. Her beaver was so thick you couldn't see her lips through it except if she held her thighs well apart. A century earlier pubic hair was considered the ultimate in porn. Artist would leave it out making the girl look like she had a crotch bare of either hair or vaginal opening. Only in risqué, private situations did the photographers and artists leave in the hair. But today they wanted to clearly see her vaginal opening. Cathy was now wearing lace top nylons, high heels, a thin gold necklace, and pubic hair. Jim smiled, in spite of his professional opinion. She might not look much like an exotic dancer. But her shy innocence was turning him on. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten a hard-on like this just looking at a girl. He imagined burying himself in her hairy mat. Well why not? "Are you a virgin?" he asked, pretending there was a possibility she might be. He'd been told she was eighteen. Most girls seemed to lose it around fourteen, but liked to pretend they'd been cherries longer than they had. "Uh, yes. Will that be a problem?" The way she said it, he knew she was telling the truth. And he realized it was a problem, a big one. The night a new girl got initiated she generally got gang banged by up to a dozen men. Some would used her pussy, others her ass, a few both places. Girls who were ambivalent about anal sex had to quickly learn to love it. He had never heard of a girl coming here, however, who hadn't at least tried it a few times. And this girl was apparently a virgin in both places. "Yes, a big problem!" he exclaimed. He could imagine her crying and screaming and bleeding all over the place. In private one or two men might have loved "breaking" her in. But this wasn't that sort of situation. He had to pop her cherries and he had to be quick about it. "OK. I guess I'll have to do it then." He intentionally made it sound like a chore. But it was one he knew he'd enjoy. "Do you know anything about giving head?" She had heard the term. A minute later he had his pants off and had her on top of one of the beds licking his member. Cathy thought her first look at a man's thing would be disgusting. Here she was holding, kissing and sucking one and maybe even enjoying it. But it had happened so quickly she didn't know how she felt. Suddenly she felt him spreading her legs apart and sticking his tongue inside her! It wasn't quite the same as getting fucked, didn't hurt at all, and felt absolutely wonderful, like nothing she had every imagined! "Oh Jim, that feels wonderful!" She didn't have to say anything. He could read cunts and knew when he made one happy. For a minute the girl forgot about cunnilingus. She began bucking, trying to get him deeper into her saddle. "Oh Jim!" she kept saying. He enjoyed hearing her say his name. Cathy had imagined having sex many times. She had never once imagined that "mere" foreplay would leave her limp with longing and pleasure. She knew she had to do whatever the man asked. She was surprised to discover that after having her pussy licked she would suddenly want him to ask. Want him to ask very much! "Normally it's not bad if the girl suffers a bit. It's kind of an erotic pain which she'll look back on with fondness. But we can't have your suffering for hours, no matter how wonderful an experience it is. So I'm going to make this really easy for you. To start with you have to be in a receptive mood. And you already are. There has to be some stretching but we can avoid all friction this first time. Incidentally, when you have to fuck a lot of men in a row, it's also a good idea to avoid friction as much as possible. But when you expect to fuck just one man during the course of an evening, skip the lube so that he can make you have a few orgasms before he has his own climax." At the time she hardly understood what he was saying. She heard the words, but they made little sense. She did get the impression that he was trying to help her, and was about to thank him when she felt one of his fingers suddenly penetrate her pussy. It was covered with lube and went in her easily. She gasped in surprise, held her breath, then sighed with pleasure. She knew his penis was bigger and would hurt her. But his finger was small and felt nice in there. "Oh Jim!" she sighed, repeating his name yet another time. He felt around inside her and every where he touched her insides seemed to be a G spot. She didn't want him to stop. Yet she wanted desperately for him to do still other things to her. She was glad he wasn't asking her for suggestions. Cathy felt the digit of heaven slip out of her pussy hole. A second later, freshly lubed, it began tickling her anus. She was surprised, expecting a renewed assault on her womanhood, maybe, hopefully with two fingers this time. Why was he wasting time playing with her heinie hole. Not that it didn't feel nice, what he was doing there. She suspected that at the moment she would love being touched anywhere. She even discovered, a second later, that she liked it when he slid his finger up inside her shitter. Finger fucked in the asshole! As he had done in her vagina, he felt around touching her insides and exciting her. Cathy was proud that she was tolerating the abuse. She was delightfully ashamed, however, that she was loving it. "Ok now girl, just relax!" As if she could do anything else. His finger inside her felt so wonderful, she felt she'd have trouble reviving herself to save her life. When he pulled out of her heinie and reentered her vagina again with two well lubed fingers, she was not the least surprised. There was a rhythm to this. He would stretch her smoothly in both places until she was a happy rutting slut. She decided she deserved such pleasure. Did she fault her father and brothers for effectively selling her into virtual sex slavery? At the moment she would have thanked them. Jim pushed the two finger inside her as far as they'd reach. Like most women, she was much deeper inside then the length of his fingers. It felt little different when he tried to spread them inside her. Three fingers, however, opened her up a bit and certainly got her attention. She looked him in the eye with the love a girl often has for her first lover. She felt him withdraw and wondered if he could manage four fingers. She barely had time to say "Oh!", however, when she realized that what was now touching her lips was the tip of his member. Like his fingers it was well lubricated and, in spite of it's size, slid easily inside her. Later she decided that her hymen was never torn, just sort of gently stretched wide open. She was sore, of course. But not overly so. At any rate, Cathy was given no time to think about her new deflowered status. After pumping himself inside her for maybe a minute that seemed like a wonderful hour, Jim withdrew, rolled her over and started in again on her heinie hole. The recently deflowered girl was only a spectator to her second deflowering. She was barely aware that the girl, herself, getting ass fucked, was enjoying the process. "Well girl, I fucked you the way you needed to get fucked. Later you can thank me for being so wimpy about it. Under other circumstances I'd have done a better job, but we have to save you for later." Cathy could hardly understand what he was talking about. She couldn't imagine anything being better than what she'd just experienced.

She wakes up in a small cell, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. Her breathing quickens as the panic sets in. She'd met Lucy for dinner, she had walked alone back to her car, and then her memory just stopped. Desperately she tried to cling to that final memory of pressing the unlock button on her car, but no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't remember passed that. She closed her eyes, and counted to 10. She was smart enough to know her predicament, but willed the chains around her hands and ankles to disintegrate, to just be a vivid nightmare. “I know you're awake” the voice cut through the silence like a knife. She started to cry, cursing herself internally, she knew there was no point crying yet. He was calm, collected, as he sat watching his new toy acclimatise, he loved how each one reacted differently. His hopes were high that she would be his favourite so far, the quiet panic was far preferable to the hysteria he normally had to endure from his play things before he trained them. Of course once they were too obedient, when the fire had left their eyes, that's when they were no longer of interest. Some men preferred the well behaved objects so he sold them along and took his time to plan for his next conquest. He took a deep breath and started his introductory speech, watching intently as the words hit her, as realisation crashed upon her. “I don't care who you were. There is no point threatening me, you are not my first, you will not be my last and I will not get caught. From now on, you are mine. You are my toy. My whore. My slave. You have no name except for the ones I give you. You will please me. You will entertain me. Disobedience will not be tolerated, and the consequences will be harsh. Nod if you understand.” He knew from experience that they couldn't always speak and giving them the opportunity to use their mouths usually led to screaming. She opened her eyes, he was pleased by the fierce resistance behind them, and nodded once. “This is your cage. It has all the necessary equipment to keep you clean and allow you to perform bodily functions.” She looked around her as he spoke, a shower in the corner, a jail cell style toilet and sink, the large dog bed she was laying on. There was a problem with his words, with her restraints, moving from the dog bed would be impossible. “If you promise to behave I will remove your restraints, you may be free inside your cage, would you like this?” He saw the glint harden in her eye and held his expression, as though he had no idea what she was planning. “Yes please.” She said quietly, demurely, years ago she would have fooled him. He slowly rose from his chair outside the cage, unlocked the heavy door and entered, he didn't close it behind him. Carefully deliberately he removed each chain, first from her wrists and then each ankle. He caressed her hair gently and then turned to leave. She lunged, attacking him like a vicious animal. He swallowed his chuckle. As her hands clawed at him, and she put her kickboxing skills to practise, he blocked every attack, endured a few scratches, he wanted his rage to build. Eventually, he got bored of simply blocking, and knocked her legs from under her in one swift movement, she fell back hitting her head hard. He was on top of her, straddling her, his hands around her neck. He watched the panic build as she desperately tried to suck in air through her blocked throat. She clawed at him, trying to bat away his hands, but her swipes were pathetic. He waited for her to give up, and then waited until the exact moment before she passed out, he was well practiced. As he relinquished his grip and rose from on top of her, she curled into the fetal position clinging to her neck as her ratchety breaths finally allowed oxygen to her lungs. “Tsk tsk tsk, punishment so soon, huh?” He gripped her long blonde hair in one hand and dragged her to her feet. Hunched over, still recovering she followed him, trying to cause herself the least pain possible as he led her. She knew she should be paying more attention to her surroundings, but her vision was still blurry, as he led her out of the small room her cage was situated in to what could only be described as a torture chamber. He chucked her to the floor dismissively, grabbed some handcuffs and had her hanging from the hook in the ceiling by her arms in no time at all. Taking his time he picked up the large kitchen scissors and cut her clothing away, leaving her bare in front of him, the way she would always remain. He took a step back, and looked her up and down, as she babbled apologies and promises. Her long blonde hair was knotted now, hanging loosely passed her shoulders. Her face was simple, plain but attractive with large green eyes. Her full lips continued moving, he blocked her out easily. He smirked as he looked at her perfectly round breasts, greater than a handful and pert, her large nipples stood to attention in the centre of her light brown areolas. The contrast between them and her pale skin was wonderful. His eyes continued travelling happy to see that her pussy and legs all looked freshly waxed. He stepped closer. “Enough, hush now”. He cut her monologue off, and swiftly pushed a finger inside of her with no warning. He fucked her g spot with his finger skillfully. Her head hung down whether in shock, shame or pleasure he was unable to tell, nor did he care. She was out of breath again by the time he walked away to the wall behind her. He picked one of his favourite whips. It left pleasant red welts but did not cause bleeding. He would prefer if he didn't have to scar her to gain her compliance. He stood back in front of her, her toes just touching the floor as she hung from the ceiling, her arms already aching. Her eyes started to leak before the first blow even hit her. Tearing across the front of her body, she screamed as the whip bit into her nipple. He started to count, as he assuredly placed the whip exactly as he desired criss crossing her body. After the fifth strike she was already disconnected from the screaming as though the pain belonged to someone else. Surely, she wasn't truly getting tortured in the hands of this psychopath? He stopped at 10, took a few steps and repeated the pattern across her back. She was gasping for breath between screams her face streaming. The pain was unbearable but unfortunately endurable and she knew she was nowhere near the relief passing out would provide. “Beg me to fuck your worthless pussy, or you have 5 more front and back. I have all the time in the world.” She steadied herself, opened her mouth to plead but her resolve had other stupid ideas. “Go fuck yourself”. He laughed coolly and brought the whip down across her arse cheeks without hesitation. The red welt increasing his satisfaction, he could swear his already impossibly hard cock was swelling further. She cursed herself as she struggled and screamed with every lash of the whip, but she knew she would take more, she would not comply for as long as she possibly could. She was ready to refuse his command again until the 10th strike hit her body. It was different, he deftly cracked the whip up between her legs, perfectly striking her clitoris and pussy lips. The shriek that came from her did not sound human as she crunched her legs up to her stomach in pain, her whole weight hanging from her wrists. “5… 4…” Her mind raced as she desperately tried to form words but no sound would come from her lips “3… 2… 1…” “Wait please!” She desperately spluttered. He paused staring her straight in the eyes as she took a deep breath. “Please fuck me, please fuck my worthless pussy.” She could see in his deep brown eyes that it wasn't enough, that he was going to continue her torture. The words fell out of her mouth, as she stared down at his massive cock, her eyes wide in fear and hope that she could stop the pain. “Please Master, please let me have your massive cock inside of me. My pussy wants you so badly Master. I want you to fill my hole with your thick meaty cock. I'm just your slave, your toy, please fuck me.” She sighed in relief as he dropped the whip. “Well since you asked so nicely, my little whore.” And with that he took a step closer, his penis throbbing, smirking as he knew he was on the way to breaking this strong independent woman down into nothing more than his fuck toy.

WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. 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) 2017 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. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * I don’t usually pay any attention to the fortune tellers at the street fair that is set up each Sunday along the sidewalks near my apartment. I know they are all fakes. I haves heard their spiel so many times I can almost always predict their next line. “I see trouble followed by joy in your future,” is one of my favorites. They kind of annoy me, always calling out to everyone promising to tell them the darkest secrets of their past and future. The only thing for sure about them is that everything they tell you is a lie. But this one was different. She was sitting absolutely silently at her small table as the crowd passed by staring into her fake crystal ball. I was still half a block away when she raised her head and looked directly at me. She continued to stare at me as I approached and then, just before I passed her table, she pointed one scraggly finger at me while at the same time, holding up a small object in her other hand. I stopped, and she nodded her head. She pointed to what I could now see was a small black book in her hand and then back at me. She gave a crooked smile and again nodded her head. “OK,” I said almost sarcastically as I stood in front of her, “I’ll bite. What is so special about that book.” She held the book down in both her hands so that she could riff through the pages. “As you can see, it’s empty,” she said in a raspy voice. “But it is full of magic. If you write a woman’s name in this book, she will fall madly in love with you. She will do anything you ask because she loves you so completely.” She laughed. It was a hoarse, huffing laugh that was almost a cackle. “And when you are tired of her,” she said as she closed the book, “all you need to do is write in the next name and it will all be over.” I laughed. “That’s a good one,” I said. “I suppose you want ONLY a hundred dollars for it.” “No,” she said, “it is yours if you want it.” She turned the book so I could see the cover and my eyes widened. My name– my full name– was on the front of the book in golden type. She held the book out to me, but I stepped back slightly. “Please,” she said, “take it. There is no charge. It is intended for you.” I hesitantly reached out and took the book from her hand. I ran my fingers across my name embossed on the front cover. When I looked back up, she was gone. I don’t mean she stepped away from her table, she was GONE . In fact, I was standing in front of a big concrete planter filled with bright purple and yellow flowers. “Weird!” I said to myself as I tucked the book into my pocket. But when I got home, I started thinking about whose name I might write in the book. I considered the redhead who lived across the hall, but she had a brother– a huge brother who was also a cop. Maybe the blonde with the big boobs who worked at the deli? Naw, she made the ditzes in the blond jokes look intellectual. I know! Marti Ferme, the stuck up head administrative assistant at work. She treats all men like dirt, but somehow seems to go through one boyfriend after another. It would be cruel payback to have her groveling at my feet. I could see in my mind all of the depraved things I would have her doing for me. I’d tried to get back at her with a lot of petty things to screw up her work over the past few months, hoping to make her look a little bad... or hopefully even bad enough to get her fired. But everything I had done paled in comparison to this. I would put her in her place at last. I carefully wrote her name on the first page of the book and set it with my wallet on my dresser. This was going to be fantastic. *** The next day at work, I looked up from my desk to see Marti standing there with her arms crossed and a very stern look on her face. “You were supposed to prepare work projections for your department’s office admin assistant needs for the next six months,” she said angrily. “I was supposed to have them by noon Friday. Where are they?!” “I filed those last week!” I answered, trying not to yell. I then punched up the proper directory on my terminal and spun it around to show her the file– exactly where it was supposed to be. Of course, I didn’t tell her that I had created a batch file to run Sunday morning before the system backup that moved the file from a hidden directory to where it was supposed to be. “Oh,” she said, looking like she was in shock. “I don’t understand how I could have overlooked it.” She gave me a very weak smile. “I don’t normally make such stupid mistakes. Sorry.” “I’ll tell you what,” I said, moving quickly to take advantage of the situation, “why don’t you have dinner with me tonight and we can talk. I think we both may have been making mistakes about each other.” I know. It was a dumb line. But if it worked, then I was pretty sure that the little black book was actually working its magic and dinner would be just the beginning of the evening. She smiled down at me and said, “I don’t normally date men from the office, but we can consider this to be just a working meal. I’ll make reservations at La Badda’s for eight. Pick me up at seven thirty.” “Yes!” I said to myself as I watched her walk away from my desk. I hadn’t realized how sexy her walk was from behind before, but as she glided away, I couldn’t take my eyes off her undulating ass cheeks. I had trouble keeping my mind on my work for the rest of the day. Marti’s face kept drifting into my thoughts. All I could think of was that if my little black book continued to work its magic, tonight would be unbelievable. Finally, five o’clock came around and I hurried home from work to shower and change clothes. I put several packets of condoms in the inside pocket of my jacket. That wasn’t for if I got lucky, it was in case the black book wasn’t as powerful as I hoped and she wouldn’t go bareback. I started to put the black book in my jacket pocket, but decided to leave it on my dresser. It would be awkward if she accidentally discovered it. Besides, the fortune teller didn’t say I had to carry it around with me. Only that I had to write a woman’s name in it. I opened it and read her name– Marti Ferme– before setting it with my loose change and other things I wouldn’t need tonight. La Badda’s was more than a little above my budget, but it was well worth it to put my plan into action. Marti’s apartment was downtown and normally parking would be prohibitively expensive, but she called in the middle of the afternoon and gave me the security code for the gate and told me where to park. “I don’t have a car, anyway,” she said, “so my spot is always empty. Besides, we can walk to La Badda’s from my place.” By the time we left the restaurant, my credit card was almost maxed out. I couldn’t even pronounce what Marti ordered to eat, and I nearly died when the waiter suggested a bottle of wine that cost over three hundred dollars. “Is that a problem?” Marti asked as she looked over at me. I tried to sound calm, but I know I stuttered as I said, “N... n... no.” When the food came, her plate was practically empty. Why is it that the more expensive a dish, the smaller the portion? After we ate, she insisted on an aperitif. I didn’t even know what that was, but evidently it is a very sweet, very expensive drink that is served in a thimble glass. Somehow she managed to make that tiny glass last for almost a half hour as she smiled and waved at almost everyone in the restaurant. When the bill came, and I got the slip back, she said, “Remember to make the tip twenty-five percent. I don’t want you to embarrass me in front of my friends.” “OK,” I mumbled as I noted how close to maximum my bill would be for the month. *** When we got back to her apartment, Marti seemed to be in a very good mood. She invited me in and said that perhaps I would want some desert. I wasn’t sure what she meant until she came back out of the kitchen wearing a very short, almost transparent, black negligee. There was a pair of very tiny black bottoms clearly visible through the wispy cloth. Also visible was a set of the most gorgeous breasts I had even seen. “Let’s go into my bedroom,” she said softly and turned to walk down the hall. When we got to the doorway, she turned and said, “Leave your clothing in the hallway.” I don’t know why I did it, but I immediately slipped out of everything and dropped it on the floor. OK, yes, I know why I did it. I wanted to keep her in a good mood. I wanted to please her so I could get under that flimsy barrier and touch those unbelievable tits. As I stepped into the room, she slipped the gown off her gorgeous body and carefully draped it over a chair. “Let’s start with a back massage, shall we?” she said in a soft voice. “Hell no!” I thought. “Let’s start with a blow job!” But what I said was, “If that’s what you want.” This wasn’t going as planned. Her face, her smile, her exquisite body were overwhelming me. For some reason I could think of nothing but pleasing her. I was thinking like a love-struck teenager. I almost slapped my own face to snap me out of it, but before I could her voice interrupted my thoughts. “There’s a bottle of lotion on bedstand,” she said sweetly. When I looked up, she was lying face down on the bed. My raging hardon was yelling for me to jump on and go to town, but somehow all I did was pick up the lotion and crawl up onto the bed alongside her. “Start with my shoulders, honey,” she said. It was still soft, but somehow it sounded more like an order. I should have yanked down those tiny black panties and buried myself in whichever orifice little Pete line up with, but instead I answered, “Whatever you say.” Her flesh felt so wonderful. And her sighs of contentment made me feel... in love. I gradually worked my way down her back itching to slide my hands beneath that tiny barrier to her marvelous ass globes. But when my fingers began to slip under the elastic waistband, she murmured, “Leave that for later, love, and move on down to my legs.” I did. In fact, I spent most of the next hour slowly massaging her thighs... and calves... and each incredibly beautiful toe on her perfectly shaped feet. I had never felt like this before. All I wanted to do was to make her happy and each sigh and moan of contentment made me feel like something warm and wonderful was being poured into the core of my being. After I had finished with all ten toes, I started moving back up her legs. But once again when I reach the edge of the black panties, she said, “Later,” and turned over onto her back. She wiggled her toes at me and I knew that I was supposed to start back at the bottom. I massaged her feet– this time from the front– and then began to work my way slowly up her body. I didn’t even bother to try slipping my fingers under the black panties, but instead moved on to gently rubbing circles on her abdomen before moving on to those glorious breasts. I really wanted to maul those mammaries, but her instructions, soft but very firm, were, “Gently, gently. And keep away from the nipples... for now.” I had finally returned to her shoulders when she said with a smile, “It’s time to remove my panties.” I needed no further encouragement and quickly slid them down as she arched her body slightly on the bed. The sudden sight of her neatly trimmed bush caused me to almost gasp. “My pleasure first,” she said, but she really didn’t have to. All I wanted to do was to give my love pleasure. “Just your mouth,” she said firmly. “And begin with my nipples.” “Of course, sweetie,” I replied as I leaned forward to take one of her now turgid nipples into my mouth. I suckled and lapped and swirled my tongue around each nipple. Her aureola seemed to be very sensitive to my ministrations, so I spent additional time circling my tongue to the very edges of that slightly darker circle of skin. It wasn’t until she was undulating on the bed that I began nuzzling and licking my way south. As I passed over her clit, which was peeking out from beneath its shield, she gave a deep groan and said, “Yes.” I moved so that I was now between her legs which she lifted and put on my back. I don’t know for sure if I buried myself in her luscious, sweet smelling tangle or she pulled me down, but soon I was firmly against her crotch, running my tongue up and down her slit and swirling it around her clit much as I had been doing for her nipples a few minutes earlier. I kept trying to push my tongue into her now flowing cunt, but each time I did, she would say, “Slowly, slowly,” and I would pull back out. Her body was now almost bucking on the bed. I kept lapping and suckling and she began a shrill keening wail that foretold an impending orgasm. Her legs pulled me even tighter against her pussy and her hands now forced my head so tightly against her that I could barely breath as she arched and thrashed on the bed. After her wild movements calmed, she said softly, “That’s one. You can join me for number three.” “What!?” I yelled in my mind, but I said nothing. Instead, my hands moved up to fondle her breasts as my tongue once again began to make slow, gentle circles around her clit. It didn’t take her long to return to the undulating stage, but it seemed like forever before she got to the keening and thrashing which signaled her orgasm. Afterwards, as she calmed back down, she said, “That’s two. I’ll let you know when you can join me for number three.” “Whatever you want, love,” I breathed out. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was screaming at myself, “Whatever you want? Are you nuts? Throw her legs up over her head and fuck her senseless.” I said nothing aloud, however, and returned to my lapping. When she was once again almost thrashing, the pressure of her legs against my back was suddenly gone. “Now,” she said loudly, and I immediately moved forward into the normal position. My prick pressed against her outer lips and I thrust forward to enter her. This was the moment I had been working toward and waiting for all day. It was, in truth, only a moment. Marti slammed herself against me as she shrieked and thrashed in orgasm and I went off almost immediately. She pulled me tight on top of her and said, “Hold me.” I lay there clinging tightly to her wondering how it was that I had ended up acting like a teenaged virgin in love. Then I saw the picture on the wall over her dresser. It was the fortune teller from the street fair. “Who... who is that?” I stammered out as I raised myself slightly and moved over so I was alongside her. “Oh, her,” she laughed. “That’s my bunica. That’s the Romanian word for grandmother. She watches out over me.” “You’re ... .... Romanian?” I asked, looking back and forth from the hag in the picture frame to the luscious body on the bed next to me. “Yes,” she said as she sat up on the bed. “My full name is Marti Fermecatoare. I shortened it because most Americans can’t pronounce it and no one can spell it.” She laughed slightly and added, “... that and the fact that fermecatoare is the Romanian word for witch. “You’re a witch?” I asked in a slightly trembling voice. “No, silly,” she answered. “But I think grandma was. She used to go down to the street fairs and make a little extra money as a fortune teller. But she was a real joker. She had the gift, but she always reversed things. Whatever she told you was the exact opposite of what would happen.” “So,” I said. My voice was still trembling a little. “If she told you that a woman was going to fall madly in love with you, what would actually happen is that you would fall madly in love with that woman.” “Yes,” she answered with a smile, “something like that. Why do you ask?” “No reason,” I answered. I looked over at her. I had the greatest urge to take her in my arms and cuddle her until she fell fast asleep, but somehow I found the strength to say, “It’s getting late and we both have to work tomorrow. I think I should be going.” She remained silent as I walked back into the hallway and gathered up my clothes. As I slipped my jacket back on she said flatly, “The book is also a talisman. It has your name on it. If you destroy it, you are destroying yourself. If it burns, you burn.” I ran from her apartment. I don’t remember driving home, but as soon as I got there I ran into my bedroom and grabbed the little black book. For some reason, it now seemed hot in my hands. I’m sitting at my kitchen table trying to make two very important decisions. Where can I keep this book so that it will always be safe. And what woman’s name can I write in to replace Marti. I really want a woman who is pretty and likes me, but right now I am mainly searching for someone that I can afford. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

He invited me over one night and to my surprise his friend, James, was visiting from Dallas. James was a long, tall Texan, very toned and in shape. His hair was dirty blonde and he had sexy brown eyes, I have to admit he turned me on in his tight jeans and cowboy boots. I was totally clueless as to what the night had in store but they definitely had plans for me. I was dressed to kill ( I knew what Jonathan expected when he just "Invited me over") I wore a White, man tailored shirt showing lots of cleavage with a red plaid sweater and a matching skirt - very short with white stockings and heels. I found it difficult to keep my eyes off of James, his eyes were dark and sexy, he made me blush when he smiled at me. I was feeling very warm. We had a few glasses of wine, smoked a joint and the topic turned to sex. The guys were sitting on either side of me on the couch, I had a drink in one hand and the other on Jonathan's thigh. I started to stroke him slowly. James asked me about the craziest thing I've ever done sexually. I told him a few things, most of which Jonathan knew about, some he didn't, I have to admit I wanted attention. I guess in a way I knew what was coming. Jonathan took charge, as usual, and he asked if I would be interested in a threesome. "Now?" I asked. "Tonight?" "Well," Jonathan looked at James. "Why not?" I thought for a moment, my inhibitions lowered by the alcohol and more than a little aroused from the weed, then I smiled my sexiest smile and said, "Why not?" Jonathan didn't waste any time, smiling like a kid who just got permission to stay up late, he started to undress me. He slipped my sweater off my shoulders, brushed my dark, curly hair back and slowly unbuttoned my blouse while James stood up and unbuckled his belt and started to inch out of his jeans. I bit my bottom lip. "Would you mind leaving the boots on?" I asked. "You got it!" he said with a smile. I traced the bulge in Jonathan's pants with my fingertips as he removed my bra, my nipples were rock hard and I suddenly felt very exposed…until James removed his underwear. He was huge, at least as big as Jonathan, who was close to 12 inches and thicker than a beer can. I started to wonder if I could handle this, then Jonathan kissed me. He was so sexy, confident and in control. I reached for his belt, anxious to get his pants off but he stood up instead and stripped for me. James was already naked, except for the boots, of course. They both stood there in front of me, stroking their big, thick cocks. It was intoxicating, both of these sexy men wanting me. I felt so sexy, I was dripping wet! Jonathan instructed me to slip my skirt off. I did as I was told, looking back and forth between them, wondering how these two guys with huge dicks got together, I couldn't have been the first girl they had talked into this. Was there a big-dick double-team club somewhere? A girl can dream. Anyway, I took off my panties and leaned back on the couch, naked except for my white thigh highs (very cute, with little bows in the back), I'd slipped my shoes off at the door, like I always did. "Play with your pussy," Jonathan commanded. I smiled sweetly, my eyes moving slowly between the two of them, drinking them in. I looked James in the yes and smiled, I looked him up and down and noticed the head of his cock glistening, pre-cum running down his thick shaft and over his fingers. I ran my finger between my wet pussy lips, then sucked my sweet juices off my fingertips. I think that did the trick because Jonathan got down on his knees in front of me, grabbed me by the hips and pulled me forcefully to the edge of the couch. He buried his face between my legs, moaning and smacking as he sucked my pussy lips into his mouth and lapped at my swollen clit. I reached out my hand and James took a couple of steps toward me. I took his cock and held it tight, feeling it throb, watching as a bead of pre-cum appeared at the tip. I leaned over and took him in my mouth, moaning as I sucked hungrily. I let saliva fill my mouth and drench his dick as I stretched my mouth around him. I looked into his eyes and stroked him with one hand as I sucked the head, with the other I massaged his big, heavy balls. I was in heaven, the center of attention. Jonathan was driving me crazy, making out with my pussy like a horny teenager, he knew how to push all my buttons. He slipped his finger inside me. I could barely breathe, sucking and drooling all over James' thick cock. I looked up at him and smiled, he was watching me intently. I blushed, I didn't exactly have any experience with the proper etiquette of such a situation. Jonathan got on the floor on his back and motioned for me to straddle his face, I positioned myself so I could look him in the eyes. I was really surprised he was into this, sharing me with another guy... but why not? Our relationship had been pretty casual up to this point. James stepped up and took my head in his hands and shoved his cock right back in my mouth. I held his balls gently with both hands as I sucked on the big round head of his cock, it was all I could comfortably fit in my mouth. I stuck my tongue out as he filled my throat and let the drool stream out and drip down into Jonathan's mouth as he licked my pussy. Jonathan's hands were all over my body and his tongue deep inside me, I thought I would cum any minute. I felt so out of control. I decided to let go. When I cum hard my whole body shakes, my eyes roll back and my eyelids flutter, I realized I was drooling uncontrollably (THAT doesn't usually happen). The guys both moaned approvingly. Jonathan pulled me down on top of him, he kissed me as I reached down and guided his cock inside me. I came again as he entered me, which often happened due to his size. I always saw stars when he fucked me. James was positioning himself behind me and I suddenly felt him spank my ass with his cock, it was so hot! I hadn't actually thought about this possibility until that very moment, accepting both of these big cocks inside me at the same time. My heart was beating faster. I really didn't think I could handle it and began to whisper "No, no"! I rode Jonathan's cock slowly, bracing myself with my hands on his chest. When I felt James press the head of his cock against my tight little asshole I arched my back in an attempt to accommodate him. I stopped moving when he entered me, I gasped and collapsed in Jonathan's arms and tried to relax as James filled my ass with his full length. My mouth opened wide and I felt like I couldn't breathe, then I squealed. I came so hard, it was so incredibly intense. Jonathan held me still, his big hands on my hips as he started to fuck me. James gathered my hair together in a ponytail as he started to pump my little asshole. They fucked me slowly, when Jonathan was balls deep inside me, the head of James' cock was just stretching the opening of my anus. They moved in perfect sync, triggering multiple orgasms. I was trying to catch my breath as I felt Jonathan shoot his hot load inside me, I hugged and kissed him as I climaxed again. The two of them manhandled me like a little ragdoll, although they were quite gentlemanly about it all. James flipped me over and Jonathan held me in his lap, his arms around me, playing with my drenched pussy as James fucked my ass. He pumped harder and harder, I pinched his nipples as he pulled out and came all over my belly. Jonathan kissed me tenderly on the neck as James bent down to kiss and lick my convulsing pussy. ***

New Jock Tales---The Beginning, Pt 2 It was now Thursday of week one of pre-season training. Coach asked me how it was going, to which I told him I think it's good. It's a slow process at first, but by the third week, it will pick up really fast. “They just think Im wearin them out now coach---just wait till week three” I said to him with a big grin. “Just be sure your working yourself, Matthew, as well as your teammates. No good to have a winning team if the quarter-back turns out the weakest link”. “No problem coach—Im on it”. As I entered the locker room most of the boys were there, just horsin around. Dress was still in it's simple stage—sweats, jocks, and sneaks. The 4 mgrs were on top of their game—already had the coolers and powdered gatorade ready for the field. I watched my lil bro, Dustin, working his ass off. Damm—just two years younger than me-- he was hot as fuck—just like his big bro :) I couldn't get the thought out of my head---it's time to bust that cherry :) Most were shirtless, already sweating in the hot humid locker room. Most were already getting a fine hot Texas tan. I felt a stir in my dick and balls, and noticed Maurice tilt his head up and smile. I gave a smirk back to him, thinking of that big black cock, and admiring the sleekness of his smooth dark skin as the sweat ran down his super flat torso. I felt my dick stir a bit more, and turning away looked down at my waistline, and whispered “not now—dick head”. Then I let out a slight chuckle as I got the pun on words I just uttered. I was pretty sure I was still str8, but quick thoughts of jack off sessions with dad when he came in off the road, and that room full of half naked maleness left me confused. I had just yesterday evening after practice nailed Mandy Johnson under the bleachers. As the team headed for the showers, Mandy intercepted me and wasted no time asking me about my big dick. Corse I was proud to tell her she could see it, so we quickly darted behind the stands. I hauled it out for her, and as expected, her eyes widened and mouth fell open. I just stood there grinning at her, and she commented I was bigger than her older bro. “Ya”? I asked. He was a sophomore, and Mandy said not near as big as me, and hardly any hair. I pushed her openly free info and asked “how do you know”? She just smiled real big, somewhat embarrassed I guess. I simply responded “aaahhhh” Avoiding the line of questioning, Mandy asked if she could touch my dick. I smirked and said sure, “but it might get hard”. Mandy looked at me with a smirk, and then grabbing my shaft at the base, dropped to her knees and took my dripping head into her mouth. She murmured “hmmmm” as she put a lip lock on me and sucked like a vacum cleaner. The pressure on my head was as tite as sometimes my fist gave it when jackin off. She continued to murmur as she sucked on my swelling head. I assumed she was getting off on the sweetness of my fuck juice. I reached up with both arms, grabbing the steel supports from the stands above us. Stretching out felt good, and I got a whiff of my ripe stinkin bushy pits, sweating from the hot Texan sun. “Oh fuck” was all I could mutter. Mandy jumped up, and spinning around while pulling down her skirt, exclaimed “ok, Matthew, fuck me”. I really wasn't expecting that, but darting my eyes around, and seeing no-one around, I quickly grabbed her by the waist, and slid my swollen jock cock into her tite wet pussy. She felt like a wet sponge, and I carefully drove in and out of her, taking care because of my big dick. It was only my 5th piece, from school, and I hadn't found any of the girls could take all 8”. With that thought, Mandy turned around and exclaimed, “fuck me Matthew—fuck me” “Damm, was all I thought. I tightend my grip around Mandy, and pulling back, rammed it to her---all 8” “Oh ya===oh ya Matthew, like that” almost screaming. I continued to thrash her pussy, now dripping all over my hairy cock and balls. The sweat begin pouring from my pits, and chest, now soaking my pubes and balls. The mixture of my funk and Mandy's pussy juice baking under the heat was about to put me over the edge. It only took a few more thrust into her tite wet snatch before the abs started to tighten. “Oh fuck—here it cums” With three quick slams, I then yanked my dick from Mandy's pussy, and placing my head right above the top of her ass crack, busted my nut up her back. Rubbing my head up and down her ass crack, and over the outside of her pussy lips, I saturated her with my massive jock load. Spurt after spurt of my thick goo, started running down from her back and ass, dripping to the ground. Mandy quickly spun around, and dropping to her knees again, sucked in my head, and swirling her tongue around my piss slit, sucking in my jizz and her juices, along with my sweat, caused me to literally fall to the ground. Mandy fell on top of me, and continued cleaning up my juice covered cock. Then running her tongue upwards, began licking the sweat from my belly and chest. I pushed her up and said I should get to the locker room---the guys would be wondering where I was. She smiled, and pulling up her skirt, said OK—later. As I entered the room, most of the guys were already stripped down and in the showers. I quickly stripped down myself, and headed for the center head, with dick hanging even lower than normal. After just a few seconds, all the b oy s lit up in a loud roaring and cheering. Oh FUCK---they knew. My face turned red, and I actually faced the shower as I suds up. As the applause dissipated, one voice piped up “Hey Matthew it's cool—we just wanted to show our appreciation for ya” Holy fuck—they had arranged it. While I was deeply proud in one respect, I was totally embarrassed the other way. I mean fuck—were they watching ????? Anyways---turns out Mandy Johnson was pretty much the biggest slut in the Freshman class. So promising her a hard fuck from the quarterback on the football team was pretty easy. I learned later that she had already fucked 12 guys on the team. Holy fuck. A couple of weeks later, just before the opening game, I learned that her big bro, Tony had heard about our little fling. I was worried that some ass stomping was going to be required, but I was surprised when Tony caught me after practice one day and invited me over that Saturday night to throw a 3-way on his lil sis. I was totally shocked at the openness of the family fun, but then thought—fuck it, hell I jack off with my dad—how many do that ?? So---back to today. I order the offense outside, run, run, run. Then do some passing and catching. We soon had to decide on a few for back-up quarterback. I think they were all pretty thrilled at finally doing something besides running and lifting weights. On the inside, defense was again, on the weights. I instructed the b o y s to split up in 4's. “Each group make sure you get one of these little guys---show them some attention, and make them feel important. “Work um hard—make um hurt--put some muscle on them guys. Make them feel good about themselves”. As practice ended for the day, Maurice came up and asked if he could get a ride home. I said it was up to Mark, But Im sure it would be OK. Mark shows and grabs us all up—me, Maurice, and Dustin. Somebody mentioned food, as it was now nearly 7:00 PM. I said we could eat at our house, and they all said kewl. On arrival Maurice said he should call home. I said it was fine, that in fact he could just spend the night, and go on to practice with me tomorrow. All that was good, so I asked about food. We all agreed on BLT's, pork n beans, and tator tots. As we got the food prepared, we then huffed it down like a bunch of starving animals. I bribed Dustin to do clean up with peach cobbler and ice cream later, and us 'big b o y s” headed for the basement. I quickly slapped a porn into the VCR, and fished the bag of dope from my nite stand. Mark and Maurice just stood in the middle of the floor, grinning at each other. “I dont know about you dudes, but Ive had a pretty long day---and Im ready to bust some spunk”. “Ya, sure dawg, we can be up for that”. So as the porn began, and I roll up and fire the joint, we all strip down . As we each started playing with our own dicks, Mark reaches over and grabs Maurice, and starts working up his big black cock. Smiling at me he says “beautiful, ain't it”? I just smile back, and respond with, “ya, it is” “And busts pretty big too, huh”? I just stare at the two of them, and reply “ya, I guess. I heard most Negro's cum a flood” Maurice and Mark just kind of chuckle at each other, while I still work on getting my own dick worked up. With no further conversation, Mark suddenly leans over, and gobbles Maurice dick down. Maurice stretches out, and lets out a low groan. Shocked, I stop playing with my dick, and just stare the the two of them, with mouth hanging open. “Better close that mouth Dillon, before you get something in it”. Smirked Maurice. I just mouthed the words “what the fuck” Mark motioned for me to return to the bed, and as Maurice scooted over to the side, I jumped back in the middle. Mark then rolled over again, and went down on my now throbbing jock cock, swallowing me down to the pubes. As Mark works up my now vein poppin stick, Maurice gently rolls me to my side, facing Mark. Then, spreading my ass, dives his strong wet tongue into my musky hairy crack. Working up and down my crack, he then settles his tongue right into my funky hairy hole, and probes. Literally fucking my hole with his tongue, Mark, at the same time, starts tonguing my dick head and piss slit. It was the most awesome thing ever. As I throw my head back, and feel my eyes roll back, they both continue their awesome service of my slit and hole. Of course, such attention didn't take long to send me to the edge. It had been building since about noon, when I first walked in the locker room gazing at all that young fresh meat. In just a few minutes, I started to tighten up, with my abs popping out, and my thighs becoming a solid mass of muscle. Mark comes up off my dick, and whispers to Maurice “I think he's ready” Maurice comes out of my now wet and greasy jock hole, and gave me a hard slap on my ass. Mark grabs my engorged dick, and squeezing it tightly, yanks the fuck out of me, until in no time, IM blowing jizz all over my bed. Shot after shot of my super thick goo cover the sheets, and saturate them from my load. Mark and Maurice gently giggle at me and my massive explosion all over my bed. “Just think how big the next one's gonna be” chuckled Mark to Maurice. I look around and curiously said “next” ? Maurice and Mark again chuckled, as Maurice rolled me back onto my belly, then took a seat right on my waist. Then Mark climbed up and sat on my back, right on my shoulders, and from nowhere produced a pair of hand cuffs. “What the fuck” was the only thing I could mutter. Mark just grinned, and replied “relax, homeboi---this won't hurt a bit”. With that, he grabs my right arm, and slaps the cuffs across my wrist. Reaching up to the wall, he attaches the other end of the cuffs to an “O” hook in the concrete wall. There were several in the wall around the room, and when we moved in we never figured what they were there for. Then, in same fashion, he grabs my left arm, producing another pr of cuffs, and attaches it to another hook to my left. The hooks were a fair distance apart, and they stretched my arms out, stretching my chest to an almost painful level. My chest and ribcage were at full capacity, and I could barely breathe. “Aight guys, this ain't funny—what if Dustin suddenly walks in”? “Oh we will take care of Dustin bro, don't you worry your pretty white face”. With that Maurice grabs my right ankle, and wrapping a length of rope around it, then wraps it around the rail of the bed stand. Mark following suite on the other side, they now had me locked down tight, on my belly, and constricted to the point I could barely move. I was actually starting to get a bit scared. Maurice give me another hard slap on my ass, and in a devilish tone says “ya, that's right white boi—we gonna make you feel real good now”. I started trembling, wondering had I pissed off either of the two of them. They started heading up the stairs, saying they would go take care of Dustin. I screamed back at them they better not touch him—I would kill them. Mark turned around and gently spoke “Goaddam Matthew---chill. We aint gonna hurt your lil bro---just that cobbler and ice cream you promised” After about 15 minutes they both returned, smacking their lips. They said they put Dustin to bed, and told him if he heard some noise that it would just be us wrestling around, not to worry. Mark spoke up and said “and hey bro—we even brought you some ice-cream too” ! As Mark and Maurice sat on the bed on either side of me, I suddenly felt an ice cold sensation in the crack of my hairy jock crack. Mark was rubbing the ice-cream up and down my crack, sending a shuddering up my spine. He then probed my hole with his long middle finger, coated in the frozen dessert. I shuddered, and tensed up, but Mark quickly pulled his finger out, then plunged it right back in my super tite jock hole. Several times he jacked his thick finger in and out of my hole, until finally, I relaxed. “I think he's ready” he said softly to Maurice. With an evil grin, Maurice stood up from the side of the bed---it was only then I noticed that he was sporting a full blow boner, with his huge mushroom head leaking fuck juice, just like I did. He climbed up behind me, placing his knees just inside my thighs, and thrusting outward, f o r c e d my legs even more open than they already were. The pain was now reaching a higher level, and I started sweating from my pits and forehead. With another swipe of ice-cream in my ass crack, Maurice then plunged his thick black cock into my hairy jock hole-plunging it all the way down. I let out a shriek, to which the two of them just laughed, with Maurice saying to Mark “Oh ya Boss, I think he's gonna like it” Maurice began an immediate assault of my deep shit canal, slamming me each time with full force, burying his huge black cock to the pubes, and I could feel them as they rubbed across my ass. He continued for several minutes, until finally delivering about 4 quick and extra hard thrusts, unloaded his thick gooey spunk, deep into my guts. Spurt after spurt filled my ass, until I could feel it leaking back out of my hole across the back side of my balls. With yet another hard smack on my ass (I was kinda getting tired of this), Maurice jumped off me, and with barely a pause, it was now Mark on my back, slamming his own rock hard 10” cock into my greasy slimed up yung hole. As Maurice before him, he immediately went to work jamming his thick monster pole into my slimy hole. By now, Maurice had made his way around to the side of the bed, and grabbing me by the hair, stuffed his greasy black cock into my mouth. Covered in my ass slime and his cock juice, he simply muttered “suck” I sucked down on Maurice thick cock, still hanging about half hard. Working up the spit to wash him clean with my mouth, suddenly Mark cries out like a banshee. “Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuck” With a final plowing, Mark hammers my dripping wet jock hole, and unleashes his own load of cock snot into my already filled ass. As he dumps his seed deep into my guts, just as Maurice had done, once again I can feel the goo oozing out of my 'used to be' tite jock hole. Dripping down my hairy nuts, and pooling under them on my sheets, Mark, this time, gives me a hard slap on the ass. He then, Like Maurice, walks around the bed , and stick his thick monster shaft into my mouth, for me to suck clean the ass juice and cream covering his dick. Mark reaches under my belly, and grabs my dick and balls, and just says out loud “yup, this punk is hard as fuck” In a few seconds there's a sound of someone clearing their throat. “So---how did he do b o y s” ? Hearing an all too familiar voice I jerk my head to the side, and almost screaming, “DAD” “Come on up b o y s—we'll let Matthew get some rest, and sleep. He's gonna need it” With that they all head up the stairs, and on reaching the top, turn out the lights, and close the door. I was now in a state of terror.

NO NO NO Rouke, Sarah screamed at her dog who once again was humping her leg aggressively. This may seem like a small issue but for Sarah it was too much because she hates dogs, Rouke was her husband's Idea and when he passed away she just didn't have the heart to get rid of it. Sarah loved her husband and despite being a 33 year old stunner with blonde hair double D tits and the perfect ass, she never went after another man when her husband passed. After a months and months of Rouke destroying her favourite books and destroying the house it was the constant leg humping that was the final straw, Sarah needed to resolve this, She knew deep down she could never give the dog away but could simply not get it under control and with the dog nearly being the size of Sarah herself it was getting out of control. And then she found it, Dog Trainer 2.0 This device will help train your dog to be more submissive and can be used to help breed your dog with any dog. There's no way this will work Sarah thought, but there wasn't many other options so she paid the $99 and awaited for the delivery. After weeks of no packages and several leg humps from Rouke, Sarah had decided there was no other options and was ready to give up the Dog, but just then the doorbell went with the delivery. The box was alot bigger than she expected but Sarah was excited to finally have a solution. She popped the collar on Rouke and downloaded the software on her computer, The instructions were like the box absolutely massive far too much for her to go through so she just started clicking buttons. To be safe Sarah started with the simple "Increase obedience by 50%" she put pressed confirm and the collar lot up and within a matter of minutes Rouke was now a lot easier to deal with. Down Rouke! Sarah shouted as once again Rouke was humping her leg, He stopped and went back to cuddling Infront of the TV. This was still a regular occurrence for Sarah she can tell Rouke to stop and he will instantly but he still goes back to his bad habits. Sarah opened her laptop and read through the options, Increase Obedience to 100%, This came with a warning " This will make your pet 100% obedient to it's master this may cause it to stop making its own decisions entirely" Who cares thought Sarah. Next was Breeding, there was absolutely no chance Rouke needs to create a set of mini Rouke's so she turned this up to 100%, the instructions may have stated 100% means more breeding but Sarah was too lazy to read this. Sarah chose a few minor settings and hit confirm again however this time it said apply to Collar or apply to proximity. Sarah thought to herself how much of a little shit her neighbours dog was so if she could somehow train him too that would do no harm. Again this was Sarah ignoring the instructions it applied these settings to the closest thing to the transmitter and not to the collar it self. CONFIRM DARKNESS Sarah's head was spinning, she couldn't work out what was happening, She woke up to Rouke licking her face. She played it off as it was nothing and went on about her day. The usual happened again she was watching TV when Rouke started humping her leg, This time however Sarah had a different thought. Oh Rouke is horny I should probably help him out, I need to help him out yes I need to help him out it's what I want. Sarah began to strip naked Rouke confused at the situation stopped humping but quickly had a new goal and started rapidly licking at Sarah's clit. It had been years since anyone had touched her and she was loving it, The most perverted thoughts raced through her mind but she quickly snapped out of it. What am I doing Sarah thought it may feel nice but Rouke should not be licking my pussy, That doesn't help him and I must help him. In that moment Sarah dropped to the floor and got into the Doggy position, Please master relieve yourself she said to the Dog she once hated. Rouke had no idea what was going on so Sarah had to guide him over to her hole, Rouke began to understand and began to rapidly hump getting closer and closer to penetrating her pussy with his 8" dog cock and then it happened he found his target and he did not stop. Sarah was in paradise fuck me Rouke please enjoy my body master she screamed. I must please him Sarah thought to herself as she started to push back on his cock, Sarah's body was loving it and reacting well and she was about to cum 3 more pumps and she squirted everywhere, the best orgasm she'd ever had and after all these years it was well needed. Rouke was getting close to cumming himself and along came a massive shriek from Sarah what is that she thought, it hurts so fucking much! Rouke's knot had arrived and what felt like litres of cum filled her pussy. Yes yes yes Sarah screamed Breed me Rouke breed my dirty human pussy. After a while Rouke's Cock slipped out and he ran off to pee. Sarah was so pleased with herself, the Dog she once hated had just filled her with cum and she had the biggest smile on her face, I pleased my master! She shouted with happiness. Sarah continued this everyday getting more and more desperate to please her master. The only issue being she was more desperate to breed than Rouke could handle, Rouke would be tired after filling his bitches pussy with cum multiple times but Sarah couldn't handle it. She began pleasing him in different ways. She always refused to give her husband a blow job, Disgusting she thought but My masters cock YES I can please him and I get his cum I need his cum inside me. Sarah rubbed Roukes belly and found his unsheathed cock, after rubbing it up and down it got to its usual 8" size, Next her lips wrapped round it and Rouke began to hump, She was a girl who had never given a blow job before but was now getting face fucked by a dog, and she was loving it. One hand was on his cock the other was rapidly rubbing her clit and after a few minutes both Rouke and her came. Sarah tried to swallow as much as his cum as she could but some still spilled out. This upset Sarah and she began to cry, I'm so Sorry master she said to Rouke I wasted some of your Cum! Rouke left like it was nothing. Sarah couldn't get over it and after picking up the remaining cum she went back to the laptop to see if there is anything she could do to train her. End of Part 1 let me know if you think I should make part 2, Thanks!

My names Kevin, I’m the quarterback of the football team, straight A student, and quite the ladies man (if I do say so myself). I’m used to getting any and everything that I want (seen as how my parents are the richest people in town). But as much as I would love to tell you I’ve always been a good looking guy….I can’t. In the fourth grade, I was the tall nerd kid who sat by himself because he had no friends. And that’s just how life was, no birthday parties, no group for projects, no nothing. Until she came in; the new girl. Who also had no friends… she sat by me and we’ve been friends ever since. She was average looking…wild hair, caramel skin, and a smile a little boy couldn’t forget. We grew up together. Now here I am, 6’5, 8 pack, same green eyes, long Hispanic hair (which I will not cut no matter how many times my dad may ask me), well groomed facial hair, and a 10 inch dick. And her? She…wow….just wow. She’s not a little girl anymore, that’s for sure. Britney has her same caramel complexion, beautiful brown eyes, straight soft hair, DD breasts, and the fattest ass I’ve ever seen! Her parents kicked her out at 15 so she’s been living with me and my parents ever since. “Kevy! Wake up!” “Brit come on! I wanna sleep...” “No way mister, You promised we could go to the mall today, and you would get me those cute shoes I wanted. So get up!” she commanded Ugh, I yawned and I stretched. “Ok ok go get ready!” “Yayy!” she squealed She eagerly ran into the bathroom, and I heard the shower come on almost instantly. I looked at my phone and I had a missed call from my girlfriend Caroline. A part of me wondered why Brit didn’t wake me up, but the other part knew why. Caroline and Britney have hated each other since the dawn of time. I try not to get involved. I love them both. In different ways of course. I called her back. “Hello?” she answered “Hey baby, it’s me, I’m sorry I didn’t answer before…I was sleeping, did u need something?” “I just wanted to make sure we were still on for tonight…I have a surprise for you”. I could hear the seduction in her tone, I could feel myself getting hard just thinking about it. “Yeah baby, I’m all yours tonight” “Okay then, I’ll see you later, I love you” she giggled “I love you too babe” and I hung up. Then I heard the shower stop. So it was obviously time to get up and get dressed. I wasn’t feeling the whole jeans thing today. So I decided to throw on some sweat pants and my favorite black T shirt. Just as I was finished getting dressed Brit stepped out of the shower, with a towel wrapped around her. She looked so hot. I felt a little guilty for staring however. But how could I not? Her breasts were too big for that little towel; you could tell she needed a tight grip just to keep it from falling. She was soaking wet…I could see water dripping down her thighs. I couldn’t help but to think about her pussy. It must be soaking wet too…that hot, tight, sweet, wet virgin pussy. Must be nothing short of heaven itself. As she walked right by me to step into the closet, I got the perfect view of her ass. And I’m so glad that towel was small, because there it was. The most perfect, round, big, beautiful ass I’ve ever seen. “Hey poochie should I wear my orange tight shirt? Or my red low cut one” she asked “Low cut!” I called without thinking. When I finally came back into reality I noticed that my dick was hard yet again and my heart was beating like I just ran 6 miles. I couldn’t let her see it! I ran into the bathroom and kind of just waited it out. When we got the mall she grabbed my hand and dragged me all the way to dolly dazzle. Her favorite shoe store. She grabbed the pair of 5 inch red pumps she wanted in a size 7. She tried them on and they fit perfectly. “Kevy kevy kevy! I want em! Please please please” she begged in a baby voice How could I say no? “Of course brit” I took the shoes to the front counter and I paid for them and we left. “This is all you wanted lady bug?” I asked “hehe! Yea poochie” So we were on our way out of the mall when she grabbed my hand and pulled me into lady seduction. The lingerie store. “k well maybe I do want something else…you know? Girl stuff...” “ok ok go find what you want” I insisted She looked clueless walking around…she hadn’t had much sexual experience…so why did she all of the sudden want lingerie? I didn’t want to offend her by asking. Maybe she had a boyfriend? I doubt it…she would have told me right? “You know what? Never mind…lets go” “But ladybug? Don’t you want something?” I questioned “Well I do but I don’t know what to get. I have never bought this kinda stuff before” she frowned “Don’t worry I’ll help you” I offered. I mean I wouldn’t say I was an expert but I know what a man wants to see. I walked over to the rack farthest from the door and saw a black corset with knee high socks and straps connecting the two. I handed it to her in a size I thought would fit and pointed her towards the dressing room. She went in, and I was left to my thoughts. Why did she want lingerie? Who was she wearing it for? For some reason the thought got to me… I was kind of jealous. But I’m not sure why? I love my girlfriend and she wears things like that for me all the time? Why was I so jealous of who got to see Britney in it? “okay! I’m ready!” she stepped out of the dressing room …my jaw dropped. Her gorgeous full breasts were spilling over the top of the tight black corset. They looked so round and perfect. I couldn’t believe it.. I mean I’ve seen her in bikinis and her bra before but this was different. She turned around so I could see the back and I again had to catch my breath. Her naked ass was peeking out from the bottom, looking tight and perfect as usual. I could tell she was a little shy…she was twirling her hair and chewing on the end of it…patiently awaiting my response. “Wow Brit you look amazing! It fits perfectly!” She slowly walked closer to me and placed her hand on my dick. “Yeah I can tell you like it” she giggled as she gently stroked my long hard cock. She giggled once more and skipped away back into the dressing room to get her clothes on. I exhaled viciously. I didn’t even know I was hard. I wasn’t paying close enough attention I guess. But wow did she look amazing! I regret wearing sweat pants however… Later I went to Caroline’s house. He parents were out as usual, so I walked right in…I didn’t see her. Which I found a little strange. I thought we were going to have dinner first but I guess not. I walked into her bedroom, and there she was. She looked fucking amazing. She was wearing a naughty nurse costume. Caroline has small, perky, suck able tits, and a petite body. Her bleach blonde hair was draped over her shoulders and her hands were on her perfectly smooth thighs. Her lips were shinning, and her legs were covered by the knee high socks she was wearing. “you like papi?” she asked I nodded and got in bed with her. We started kissing and I just couldn’t help myself. I shoved my tongue down her throat and moved my hands down to her thighs. I felt myself getting hard and couldn’t help but wonder if she was as Horney as I was. I slipped my hands into her lacey panties and rubbed her perfectly shaved pussy. I slid my hands further down into her soaking wet pussy; and started rubbing her clit and she started moaning almost instantly. She took off my shirt and started kissing my chest; she knew I loved it when she did that! I couldn’t take it anymore. I ripped off her clothes and started sucking on her tits. Her beautiful pink nipples were rock hard. I started kissing her lower, and lower until I got to her juicy pussy. By this time it was flowing with juices. I began licking her thighs and listening to her moan, she was quite loud and her back was arched. I moved closer and started eating her out (she was playing with my hair as she did this) my tongue was licking her clit and I stuck my fingers in her pussy. Two fingers, just how she liked it. Then I stood up and looked down at her, there was a small puddle between her thighs. She moaned and sat up and reached for my pants…slowly unbuttoning it. When my pants fell to the floor, she could see my hard cock protruding out of my boxers. I took them off and got on top of her; we started kissing again as my dick found its way inside of her. It felt phenomenal, my cock slid in and out of her. “faster” she begged. How could I say no? I did as she asked. I pinned her arms down and started thrusting faster. Slowly but surely, her moans turned into screams and her body started convulsing. She was getting close…I could tell. I picked her up off the bed and held her tightly. I pushed her against the wall and started fucking her harder. At this point she was screaming…it was soo hot, I was about to explode…and I did. My warm cum spewed inside of her. Her hands were around my shoulders and her grip tightened as her orgasm began. It was loud, and sexy. Her breathing was fast and short as liquid began to flow out of her and onto my dick, thighs and her floor. It was everywhere. Now we were both out of breath and I placed her on her bed. “that.. was.. amazing.. baby” she said completely breathless. I kissed her. The next morning, I got a call from my coach. Ugh I hated Saturday practice, but I’m not sure what I hate more; the fact that it’s always unexpected or the fact that it’s always so early? I got out of bed (being careful not to wake Britney), jumped in the shower, got my stuff and left. The beauty of Saturday practice was that…not everyone was there. Including my cousin Kyle. How I hated him, he had this annoying habit of always wanting what I had; clothes, games, girls, you name it. But my two best friends (mike and Santana) were there. “hey guys” I greeted them “hey” “hey” they both answered. “yo do you guys know how long we have to stay here today?” I asked “why? you didn’t get enough from caroline last yesterday?” they both laughed. “yeah yeah yeah, speaking of yesterday, something kind of strange happened…I was at the mall with Brit and she asked me to buy her lingerie. Do you guys know if she has a boyfriend or something?” I told them “Brit?? In lingerie?? Oh! There is a god! That girl is fucking hot! Did you see her in it?!” Santana said enthusiastically I hated when guys talked about her that way. Mainly because it was true. Britney Danzelli was hot, but when it came to hearing guys talk about her for some reason, I just couldn’t bare it. “did you try asking her bro? I mean if you really want to know, that’s probably the best way to go about it” mike answered Mike was always the wise one. But some part of me just did not want to ask Britney about out it. I mean what if she didn’t have a boyfriend? Or just didn’t want me to know? Then there’s always a possibility that she may think I wouldn’t approve of him. My body was sore after practice… as usual, my parents weren’t home…as usual and I assume Britney is in my room…as usual. I slumped up the stairs and towards my room door. I heard something. It sounded like…like moaning? My door was cracked open, so I peaked in. Britney was on my bed wearing one of my t shirts. She was grabbing her tits and moaning, she seemed to really be enjoying it, she was biting her lips and had her legs up. I don’t know why but I just had to watch. She started feeling all over her body and all over her thighs. I must admit, I myself was getting a little turned on. I’d never seen her this Horney before, come to think of it… I had never seen her horney, nor had she ever mentioned it. She slid her hand into her panties and let out a huge moan, I could tell she was enjoying it, who wouldn’t? her soft little hands playing with her sensitive little clit. I bet she was imagining a big juicy cock sliding into her, pounding her till she screamed. That sweet little pussy didn’t stand a chance against a 10 inch dick like mine. Wow the things I would do to her! I kept watching… by this point her left hand was in her panties and her right hand was in her mouth; stifling her moans. “Kevin” I heard her say Panic surged through me! Did she see me?! Did she know I was there?! “oh kevin..oh!” What?? Was she fantasizing about me? I listened closer but she didn’t say anything to either confirm or reject my theories. But she kept moaning, she reached into the side table drawer and felt her way to the bottom and she pulled out a long, thick purple vibrator. I didn’t even know she owned one of those…but she did. She kicked off her panties and spread her legs into a full split. (I guess 8 years of gymnastics will do that for you), I could see it now, her pussy, it was leaking fluids everywhere, even her little patch of hair was soaked in it. She turned on the vibrator and wasted no time sticking it inside of her. Her breathing was heavy and constant…she started going faster and faster and faster. “guys? Guys I’m home” my mom called from down stairs Brit panicked, and turned off the vibrator, grabbed her panties and ran into my bathroom. I stood up quickly grabbed my football gear and ran to the top of the stairs. “uh..hey mom, where’s dad?” I tried to sound calm and as innocent as possible. I also didn’t want to walk into my room yet, and get Britney suspicious. “Working! But dinner will be ready in an hour okay hon?” “alright” By now I’m sure Britney heard me and my mom talking and was well wear of my presence. I took a deep breath and walked into my room. I called her name, and she answered from the bathroom as I expected. “hey poochie, I’ll be out in a min” She was obviously cleaning herself up but a part of me wished she wasn’t. I was laying on my bed when she came out of the bathroom, I was exhausted and a little horney to be honest. She came over to my bed and plopped herself right next to me. “how was your day?” she asked me “well, practice was a drain. We had to run 12 laps around the field and practiced every play we know, coach wasn’t happy that kyle wasn’t there but honestly, he’s the only one. We got a game next Saturday and caroline is a little peeved that I took off after we fucked last night” “yikes pooch” she giggled “but caroline can go fuck herself and crawl back into the volcano she spawned from” “come on brit…she’s still my girlfriend. Anyways how was your day?” “so let me tell you about this bitch michelle!!” Oh gosh. I hated when her stories started like that. That means they were long winded and not made for the male mind to comprehend. But she went on… “that fucking cunt. I hate her. She’s a fucking fat cow, a slutty fat cow that no one likes! I swear I would rip her spine out and slap her with it!” she vented “what did she even do?” I questioned Her facial expression suddenly changed. By this point it was obvious that she was hiding something. But what? And why wouldn’t she tell me? It was starting to frustrate me! “ok Britney, I’ve known you too long for you to think you got away with this. Lingerie? Late night calls? Whats going on…” “umm…ok. There’s this guy. Nate. We have chemistry together so we talk a lot. He told me he liked me and I liked him too. And everything was going great. Until he told me he hooked up with Michelle. Then the texts, calls, kisses and attention started fading. I Thought lingerie would be a good way to get a man’s attention. But he made it painfully clear that he has no interest in having sex with me” She sounded like she was about to cry. I had no idea that she was having this problem. I almost felt guilty for not asking but in all fairness…how was I suppose to know. So I just did the bestfriend job and held her. I didn’t have a response. But I was furious! How dare someone do that to her? That night I decided to make it up to her. I was waiting for her with a hot fudge Sunday and her favorite movie. I was just sitting on my couch anxiously awaiting her arrival from gymnastics practice. But I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Who wouldn’t want brit? That sweet caramel body? Those beautiful thighs and big breasts? That guy was a fucking idiot. The door opened and she came in. she was wearing booty shorts and a tank top that pushed up her breasts quite nicely. “hey kevy? What’s all this?” “just thought we could hang for the night ladybug, come, sit” I gestured her to the spot right next to me. It seemed like she had a good day. She was smiling! And what a gorgeous smile she had. I was reclined on my couch and she curled up next to me, I pressed play on the remote and we began to watch. I’ve seen this movie so many times…I had no interest in it. But she was happy and that’s all that mattered. Her hand had been on my chest the whole time, but I hadn’t really noticed until she started moving it. She was now rubbing my chest, and to be completely honest. It was kind of hot. Though I felt a little guilty for enjoying it. I was interpreting her innocent action as something a lot dirtier. Or was I? her hand started sliding downwards and ended up at my waist. She was playing with the string on my shorts and her hand being so close to my dick got me in the mood. But I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. The guilt was too much. But that started to fade and her hands slip deeper and deeper into my boxers. I let out a huge sigh as she grabbed my stiff dick. Her hands were soft and warm. Britney started stroking my cock and it was so relaxing. I tilted my head back as my breathing got heavier. By this point my dick was completely outside of my boxers and she was giving me a full on hand job. It was fast and her grip was tight! She definitely knew what she was doing. I wasn’t even looking at what she was doing; my eyes were rolled so far back into my head that I couldn’t really see anything but the ceiling. But I felt everything and that’s all the matters. I felt her hands release from my cock. I was getting close to finishing so when I felt her stop I got frustrated. I was getting ready say something when I felt her mouth on my cock. She was sucking my dick! Oh…it felt so good. I felt my long hard shaft slid in and out of her mouth. From the tip of her lips to the back of her throat, it all felt amazing; I was moaning so loudly and couldn’t control myself. I held her by her hair and guided her mouth to and from my dick. I could feel the sensation in my balls telling me I was about to cum. I was going to warn her but it squirted out of me before I got the chance. Her mouth filled with my warm cum for a moment, and then it was gone. She swallowed it, which just added to my pleasure. She licked the head one more time and then placed my newly soft penis back into my shorts and boxers. It took a moment for my breathing to return to normal again. “you have a really big dick poochie” she giggled ‘uh..I..uh…thanks ladybug” I’m not sure why but that made me a little bit nervous. I knew I had a big dick but hearing it from her of all people made me feel great and accomplished. The next day I woke up and didn’t see Britney sleeping next to me, which was odd because she usually slept later then I did. I got up and checked my phone to see if I had a text from her, I didn’t but I had a missed call from mike. I figured I could just call him back later. I walked downstairs and Brit was in the kitchen, sitting on the counter. She was wearing tiny little shorts and her bra, eating a bagel. “morning pooch” she said with her mouth full I nodded to greet her and put some toast in the toaster. I walked over to her and kissed her on her cheek. She smiled. I honestly didn’t want to talk about last night, and I’m not totally sure why. “kev, mike called” she told me “yeah im going to call him in a few minutes” “okay well im going to the mall with Courtney soon ok? And possibly a movie too so don’t wait up ok?” she informed me I nodded and went to go call mike. Our conversation was very brief because I was in no mood to talk after he told me what he had to say. As it turns our Kyle wasn’t at practice yesterday because he was at Caroline’s house yesterday. She told Stefanie that they had sex and being Santana’s girlfriend; she told him who told mike. Great. Fucking great. I got off the phone and went to my room. Britney was up there and was already undressed. I usually stare at her while she did…but not today. I guess she noticed something was wrong and she jumped on top of me. “whats wrong love?” she asked as her long hair covered my face “caroline. Kyle. Don’t want to talk Britney” I guess she knew what was wrong because her expression turned from a smile to a frown instantly. Then she got mad. And she got dressed and left. Which I found odd. But I had other things on my mind. Things I wasn’t sure I wanted to deal with right now. So I went to sleep… When I woke up I realized I had been asleep for the whole day. It was about 5 PM. My parents were out, and Brit still wasn’t back yet. I didn’t feel like questioning it though. Britney was right, Caroline was a bitch. I should have listened to her, but that’s Britney for you…always right. She is so perfect, every man’s dream and more. Shes beautiful, sexy, smart, funny, adorable, and gives amazing blow jobs! Who wouldn’t want her? Maybe my sexual attraction to her wasn’t too weird. Guys in the locker room talk about fucking her all the time…is it strange that I’ve always wanted to? Strange that I wonder about her pussy all the time? Is it natural to get a boner every time she bends over? I have been denying it for years…but I guess the truth is… I want to fuck the shit out of my best friend. I want her in the shower, up against a wall, on a desk, in a car, on a table…everywhere! I hated when I got this horny. Having a 10 inch pyramid in my pants…just bulging out of my shorts. Trying to fight the need to jerk off. I know? I’ll just take a cold shower. That usually works. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower and set it to as cold as it could go, and that’s when I saw it. It was on the bathroom counter near the sink; Britney’s lacey cheetah print panties. She was always leaving her stuff everywhere and I never usually touch her personal items but today… today I had to. I picked them up…they were warm! She had been home…probably just before I woke up. Touching her panties only made me want her more, they were so warm and soft; she probably was too. I couldn’t help myself, I had to keep touching them; and before I knew it, I smelled them. They smelt like…like…her! All this made my erection grow. I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I reached down and felt it. I was so hard; I grabbed my dick tightly and then loosened my grip. Just playing with it, and for some reason it felt amazing. There was no way to fight the urge to beat my meat now. I turned off the shower and walked back into my room with Britney’s panties in my hand. I sat on the edge of my bed and held Britney’s panties up to my nose again, the scent turned me on some more…I couldn’t stop! I pulled my dick out my shorts with my right hand and started stroking it. Its been so long since I’ve done this…you know? With my girlfriend being a filthy slut and all. I grabbed my cock and started working it up and down, and at this point I don’t know what was more erect...my snake or my nipples. But what I did next…I didn’t even see coming, I started moaning her name loudly as visions of me fucking her doggy style ran through my mind. I thought of slapping that perfect ass as my long dick entered her repeatedly, while she begged for more. “are those mine???” a sweet voice asked “BRITNEY?!” I yelled as panic and embarrassment ran through me. How much did she see? More importantly…what did she hear?! “Were you…um…thinking of me? I would totally understand, after all I was thinking of you yesterday while I was fingering myself, you know? When you were watching me.” “You knew? The whole time?” I questioned She nodded, and walked closer to me. She pushed me back on my bed and took my shorts off. I wass going to ask her what was going on but before I could she pressed her lips to mine and started kissing me. It was a sloppy but passionate kiss that ended with her biting my bottom lip. She started kissing my neck so I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her down so her pussy was resting on my crotch. My breathing started getting faster and deeper. I took off her shirt and her huge tits popped out. She sat back and I grabbed them immediately, at first I was only rubbing them, but that wasn’t enough so I unhooked her bra and started sucking them. Her nipples were so hard. They were beautiful! She was moaning so I kept going, moving my tongue all over them. They were soaked and I would bet she was too. I grabbed her by her waist and rolled over so I was now on top of her. I pulled off her panties with no hesitation and started licking her wet pussy. I spread her legs apart so the she was now doing a full split, and grabbed her ass and pulled my face closer into her pussy. Personally, I had never been that enthusiastic about eating a girl out...but Brit was no random girl…she was my dream girl, and she was obviously loving everything I was doing to her. Fluid poured out of her like she was some sort of waterfall. I lifted her up and put her on top of me in the cow girl position, held her by her waist and put my dick in her. “oh!” she yelled Fuck! I had forgotten Britney was a virgin! I slowed down and looked at her to make sure everything was fine “baby! Please don’t stop!” she begged Brit had a thousand names for me…but baby wasn’t one of them. I liked it. I did as she commanded and continued thrusting; each one stronger and faster than the last one. Somehow she ended up taking over and just started bouncing up and down on me. My hands were behind my head and my hips were doing all the work. Her moans turned to screams of pleasure. My cock kept getting harder and harder inside of her…I was sure I was about to nut. But I couldn’t yet. I didn’t want this to be over! I looked up, and Britney who had her eyes closed was biting her lip. Her body started quivering, she had Goosebumps everywhere. Her hair was in her face and she had a death grip on my chest. She then went into a series of fast movements and heavy breaths…she was having an orgasm. I couldn’t hold it in anymore…I was going to explode! My thick white juice filled her pussy, and she liked it. Being filled with it drove her insane as she started bouncing faster and faster. And then it just so happened that she produced her own liquid. She let out one final moan and her pussy squirted her stuff all over my cock. That was the best sex I had ever had, I just started staring at her blushing cheeks and exhausted body. She kissed my lips again “that was fun” she giggled I was still trying to catch my breath, but I nodded “can we do it again baby?” she asked with a smile “we can do it all you want” I responded “great! Race you to the shower!” I followed her to the bathroom ;)

After about two months of Austin being me and Nikis master, and Niki being my secondary master I was feeling a bit drained. Literally. They were harsh and sweet, I was tired physically and emotionally. Austin one night came up with the idea of us getting our clits pierced. "I want to see you withering in pleasure, and shaking from delight darlings" he said as he kissed our foreheads and sat us down in the chairs. Needless to say I can make myself cum now by rubbing my legs together. Fucking amazing! So I got a bit too horny one day at school and kinda fucked up royally...twice. I was walking to the last class, just dreaming about what will happen after school imagining me being forced to eat Niki out and take Austin's cock. I was getting wet, maybe this period I will just play with myself, no one will notice.. Someone grabbed my wrist and placed a hand on my hip, I turned around and it was Austin. "hey, what are you doing over here,dont you have history 2?" I asked very confused as he pushed me up a wall. A couple kids looked but not many, we went to a very relaxed high school. Half of the teachers were stoners and pervs. The other half just gave up. We did have probation officers but they cared more about sleeping in there cars. So kids unfortunately ran the place. But it kinda worked out for us. "I want you right now darling, come one lets go to my car." he said into my neck as he kissed it, his hands were playing with my hip bones. " I can't, I have a final" I whispered. His fingers tightened on my bones. He picked his head up and looked at me very sullenly with his beautiful eyes. His eye lashes were so thick..."look heather if you say no one more time to me I swear to god." what do I do... "I'm sorry I don't know what I was thinking. " I said and kissed him hard making any doubt disappear in my mind. He was pleased by that and led me to his car as we held hands. He was parked in the back on the parking lot, no one could see. And my class is very close by, hopefully Mr. Anderson lets me take the test after class I can't fail. We got in the back of his truck and smoke a joint while I gave him head. I would take a hit, hold it in and put his dick in my mouth letting the smoke come out as I sucked at him hungrily. It was his favorite. " fuck me now my little slut" he pulled me on top of him and placed me on top of his erect penis. " oooh mmmmy god" I screamed out as he adjusted himself in me. Austin put a hand over my mouth " ssshh darling no one should hear us" I started gyrating my hips in him and moving up and down. It was getting smoother and wetter. He was getting bigger in me. Austin threw his head back and moaned, his hand fell from my mouth, and I leaned down to kiss his neck and bite him. "fuck heather your going to make me cum, stop." I couldn't I wanted to cum and I wanted his cum in me, I went faster and harder. "fuuuuuuuck" he moaned as he came in me. Austin looked at me with drained eyes " you should have stopped when I said STOP." "but baby its fine" "no its not Heather,also you know not to call me that. And you don't make the rules remember?" he was angry almost half yelling...i just don't get why he is so upset... "clean yourself up and go to class. I will see you after school....dont tell Niki we fucked" "ok" as I cleaned up and locked his car up to go back to class I couldn't stop wondering why he was so mad...or why Niki would care. But what was he so angry with me about? I just wanted him to like me..as much as I liked him.. The ball rang as soon as I got into the science hall. Fuck. Everyone started filing out for the end of the day. I nocked on the door and walked in. Mr. Anderson was at his desk reading some tests. He looked up and smirked. " I thought it might be you Heather" the class room was set up to where his desk was in the middle of the desks on the wall. And there were three rows of 4 facing each other. The wall opposite of his desk was the white board and some book shelves. "put the books away from class before you start your final heather" "thank you Mr. Anderson" now Mr. Anderson was a younger teacher probably 35 to 40 very tall and longish brown hair. He was very attractive for a older guy, also not to mention his body. He was always staring at my boobs or flirting with me when no one is around. "so heather what made you miss class?" he asked as I gathered the books to put away. "mmh I ran into a friend that needed some help" I could feel his eyes one me as I bent down to put a book away. I went to put another book back and stuck my ass out even farther. Enticing him. "does helping friends involve smoking weed?" idk what to say...he can smell it on me?..."Mr Anderson I dont know what your talking about" I said as I stuck my ass out even farther. Really trying to entice him so he would forget. "I know what you were doing heather" "and what would that be?" I said putting the last book away and standing up. He was right behind me. And pushed me against the book shelves, my heart was racing. Why do I get myself in these situations? His hands were moving up and down my body. Stopping to grope my butt, I could feel his breathing on my neck "you were getting fucked, weren't you?" Mr Anderson whispered in my ear. "yes Mr Anderson I was" how did he know? "and you want to be fucked again?" " mmh yes I do" one of Mr. Andersons hands was rubbing my thigh and the other was going under my shirt for my breast. His hand was starting to find away under my skirt and brushing aside my panties. Luckily I cleaned up really well before I thought. But he was making me wet, really wet. I was just about to have sex with my high school science teacher..... "would you like to get fucked by me baby?" he asks tweaking one of my nipples. " mmmmh yes Mr Anderson. Are you going to fuck me right now?" He flipped me around and sat me on the shelves. "yes heather I'm going to get ready baby girl" he kissed me, our bodies smashing into each other I could feel myself getting wetter threw my undies. Mr. Andersons dick was starting to bulge, he was pressing himself against me. Our kissing was heavier as I started to take his pants of to expose himself to me. Wow probably 10 inch's long and 1 thick. Dripping with precum and a couple of veins throbbing. He was amazing and perfect. "I have wanted to fuck you for too long heather, let me see that pussy." I pushed him down on a chair, his dick shining in the light begging to be kissed. I gave it one quick suck and lick. He moaned and bucked his hips as I came up on his shaft. I released from him and started to strip. Giving Mr. Anderson a slow lap dance. Shaking my butt in front of his face and peeling off my undies. He was touching himself with one hand and my thigh with the other. He picked me up and sat me on his desk "spread your legs baby" I did so, he smiled when he saw my piercing. Mr Anderson then came closer and started to unbutton my shirt, my heart was pounding and i could barley catch my breath. His fingers felt cool against the top if my breasts as he tore away the bra to play with them. His breath was hot on my neck. Somehow he was pleasing me in three different way. This man was a god. He was kissing all over my neck sending shivers down my spine. His fingers were caressing and fondling my breasts stopping every now and then to play with a nipple. Mr Andersons right hand was cupped on my vagina, his middle finger going in and out of my wet hole. I couldn't stop moaning ecstasy was swelling up in me. He stopped right before I was going to cum and he grinned. " why?" I pouted at him. Mr Anderson then grabbed my hips and plunged in me. "oh god fuck me Mr Anderson" I was almost screaming. So he put his hand over my mouth. Why does this always happen to me? I could feel his cock bulging in my pussy, his hands tightened around my hips as he rocked in and out of me. We were moaning and groaning as our bodies slapped together. He was so strong and could fuck me any way he wanted. Mr Anderson then picked me up and slammed me to the wall, fucking me in the air. My body was hot against the cold wood wall. He was pumping in and out of me so furiously that the pictures on the wall were banging back and forth. Our bodies were rhythmic and hearts in our throats. I could feel myself close to cumming as was he, his cock pulsed and throbbed in me "oh baby I'm going to cum" Mr. Anderson said while staring in my eyes. We came together an explosion of lust and passion. Sweat and cum everywhere. He released me and slumped to the floor, he collapsed next to my body, hand on my leg. Mr Anderson smiled and kissed me deep, stood up then helped me stand up. " here baby let me help you." he walked me over to his desk and cleaned me up. Cooing at me the whole time " you have the most beautiful body I have ever seen" " your pussy is so small and cute baby." I got dressed as did he. Mr. Anderson looked at me and told me to stand and come closer. He hugged me and kissed my forehead " now get home before anyone notices." Mr Anderson opened the door for me " what about the final?" I asked meekly. " haha dont worry heather, now get going" he slapped my butt and laughed some more. The school was empty except for some track kids. I looked at my phone 5 missed calls and 8 txts from Austin and Niki. I turned the corner to the parking lot. They both were standing there smoking a cigarette pissed. "where the fuck where you?" Niki said through gritted teeth. Austin put his out and got in the car " get in" so I got it.

Disclaimer: All people in this story are 18+ and consented to the RP previous to the tale. I had been searching for a new place to stay for months, but nothing had come up in my price range. Finally, I came across a listing about a single room for rent by a nice looking couple. Everything seemed to check out, so I called them up and set up a time to look at the room. The day finally came and when I arrived at the house I was met by a woman. She introduced herself as Mara and invited me in to check the room out. The room was right next to theirs and was quite large with a walk in closet. Mara also said that if I were to rent it I would have access to all the other rooms in the house, the kitchen, den, etc. This was perfect for me as I was working most of the week. Mara and I hit it off and soon I found myself signing the lease agreement. I moved in the next day, although I didn't bring much with me from my old place. This was just to prevent my landlord from knowing I was moving out. I was quickly able to unpack and I tired as I was, I went to sleep early. I was awoken in the night by the sound of my door opening. I just lay in bed at first, trying to remember where I was. Soon it came back to me, the move, and my new room. I opened my eyes but it was pitch black out and I couldn't see a thing. A dim light fell over the foot of my bed as my room's door creaked open all the way. A large masculine figure stood in the doorway silhouetted against the faint light from the kitchen. It must be Mara's husband I thought, maybe he forgot they had rented the room out. "Um, hello" I mumbled out softly, "I'm Anna, your wife rented this room to me earlier today." The figure began to enter the room and a deep voice said something unintelligible. I was feeling quite unconformable at this point, with a strange man in the middle of my bedroom and all. "Excuse me," I said speaking louder, "I am Anna, your tenant and this is my room." The man stopped at the edge of my bed and looked down at me. For a second I thought he was going to apologize and leave, but then he spoke in a slurred voice. "Mara.. You lookk soo prettyy tonnight." With one quick motion he swept the blanket from my bed, leaving me laying there exposed in my pajama top and panties. I was frozen there in fear as the huge man began unbuckling his belt with his eyes roaming over the soft curves of my legs and up to the little bumps of my hard nipples. "I sseee thatt you're ready for mee." He said in his deep slurred voice. The sudden cold of the blanket being torn away had caused my nipples to involuntarily harden. I put my arms across my chest and brought my legs up until my knees met my chin. "Stop this," I said in a tiny scared voice, "I am Anna, your tenement. Not Mara!" Completely ignoring my protests he climbed onto the bed and grabbed my legs, one in each hand. I was no match against his strength as he simultaneously pulled my legs apart and moved my whole body close to him. The muscles of his chest rippled as I now noticed that he was shirtless. One of his hands clamped down on my neck, promptly putting and end to my feeble moans of protest. While his other hand slipped under my shirt and began to massage my breasts. Enough was enough, with all my might I pulled away and tried to push him off off me. Nothing happened, my weak body could provide literally no resistance against the power of his muscled frame. He leaned into me and forcefully kissed my mouth. I hated him, and what was happening, but for a moment the taste of his lips overwhelmed me. The scent of his sweat wafted around me and I felt a strange tingle in my pussy. I am not sure how long he kissed me for, but it felt like an eternity. When he finally puled back, my pussy was damp and I was left panting there, shuddering under his gaze. I could see that his cock was now fully erect under his boxers, throbbing and ready. For a split-second I wanted it, but no, I could not let him actually fuck me. There was no way he would use a condom. Instead, I dropped to the floor on my knees. There was only one way out of this, and that was to get him to cum. I reached up to his waist and pulled down his boxers. His huge member sprung out in my face and bumped into my lips. Just the sight of it sent involuntary pangs of pure lust through my body. In the back of my mind I hated myself, but the me here and now ignored that. I opened my mouth and brought my lips over his cock, pushing as deep as I could. The taste of his precum made my pussy even wetter than it already was. He grabbed my head and began to move his hips, fucking my throat. I maned loudly and used my tongue to stimulate him even more. He began to thrust faster and faster, rocking my whole body and pushing me across the floor with each thrust. "That's it!" He said in his deep voice", and with his free hand he struck me across the ass. I gasped and pushed away from the blow, causing his huge cock to sink into my throat all the way to the hilt. I gagged against his size, he was so deep. He hit me again and again, spanking me until my ass was numb and my eyes were streaming with tears. Finally, he pulled out of my mouth, his huge glistening member swinging by my face. "It's over I thought," as I watched his cock throb and drip precum. But no, he was not there yet. His powerful arms lifted me from my place on the floor and literally tossed me up onto my bed. I landed on the soft mattress, my body aching from the beating I had just endured. But there was no time to rest, his powerful frame was over me in an instant. I managed to open my aching jaw to moan out "Please... No more... Stop...". My pleas of course had no effect, as he reached down and grabbed my panties, pulling them down my legs and over my feet in a quick motion. The pungent scent of my wetness filled the room, almost sickly sweet. My pussy was soaking wet and aching. I didn't know why my body would betray me so, even I would not blame him for fucking me now. And that is what he did. With one hand he grabbed my arms, pulling them together to pin them at the wall above my head. With the other he covered my mouth, slowly sliding his large throbbing member into my soaking pussy. Even with the size of his cock, I almost didn't feel any pain as he entered me, my juices lubricating his entry like an invitation. He then pulled back and slammed into me, thrusting in again and again. I screamed out each time he slammed into me, it would have awoken the neighbors for sure if it wernt for his hand muffling my screams. I had never felt anything like this before, he slammed into me with such force, his hand holding me so roughly, I was in a constant state of pure pain and pure pleasure at the same time. Even as I moaned for him to stop, my body was wracked with an imminence orgasm. As he pounded into me, he would uncover my mouth now and then for a second, freeing his hand up to slap me across the face. Only to muffle me again as I tried to speak. My face stung with not only his blows, but with a burning shame. Why did I enjoy this? Why was I now bucking against his huge cock as I had my fourth orgasm? I was lost in the heat of the passion. Forgetting everything about the situation as he fucked my brains out. Finally, he let my arms go and took his hand from covering my mouth. He pulled my hot sweaty body to his as he came deep inside my pussy. I moaned as I felt the ropes of his cum spurt into me, again and again, he filled my womb with his hot sticky cum. He dropped me and my body slumped back down to the damp bed sheets. My whole body ached and I could not move a muscle. As he pulled away from me it felt like a part of me was being taken away. His throbbing hot cock pulling out left my pussy and whole body feeling cold. Even as he stood up, he cock was still jerking in orgasm, sending warm spurts of cum flying over my body. The heat of his cum on my skin burned, some of it landed on my face and lips, filling my mouth his salty sweet taste. It was a final gift as his cock fell limp, and he stumbled from my room, closing the door and leaving me alone. I lay there, every inch of my body was in pain and caked in cum. I could feel more of his sperm leaking from my pussy, my womb not large enough to hold it all. I needed to take the pill, but I couldn't think of that now, I was exhausted from the ordeal. I fell into a troubled sleep as the cum hardened on my body. Who knows what the morning would bring.

I Love Hookers – Story 2 When Raven left Kathy’s Massage Parlor, I decided to try a new one. Because of zoning laws in my town, all of the parlors are along three different streets in three different parts of town. I decided to pick one on the east side, where I used to live. It was called Heavenly Touch. It was on the second floor of an old house and it had a back entrance so you wouldn’t have everyone seeing you go in and out. The woman who owned the place lived down stairs. I like to go early, around 11 AM, because the girls are fresher and I have to be at work by 1PM, and it makes a great way to start the day. I was a little nervous the first time, but when the girls came out for the line-up, I new I’d found a new home. There were four girls and all of them were great looking, a little trashy and slutty, but just the way you want a hooker. They are were all wearing lingerie that showed everything they had to offer. I picked May, a short brunette with great tits and a sweet ass, who was wearing just a black bra and panties. I paid up front for the hour session, and she took me back to one of the rooms. Here they didn’t have massage tables, just a mattress on the floor covered with soft blanket. No pretence here about being a real message parlor, just a plain whorehouse. NICE! There was just a table lamp with a red scarf over it creating great mood lighting, and posters of naked women on the walls. May had me take my cloths off, then she got a pan of warn water, a wash cloth, some soap, and started washing my dick off. I knew that was just an excuse to check out my dick. She put a tape in the player with some soft cool music. I lay on the mattress as she started a sexy strip, and by then my dick was pointing right at her with pre-cum dripping off the head of it. She came to me and told me to turn over on to my stomach and she’d get started. She didn’t give me a massage but started softly rubbing just her fingertips over my back ever so softly. She worked her way down going over my ass to my legs. She had me tingling all over. She moved back to my ass, and I started to moan with pleasure. She asked if I was enjoying what she was doing, and I told her yes and please don’t stop. She then ran a finger gently down the crack of my ass and told me to lift a little. Then she started the fingertips going over my balls with one hand, while still rubbing my ass with the other. She was gently rubbing the length of my throbbing shaft, and then back to my balls. I thought I would blast off any second. Then she stopped and whispered in my ear that if I wanted more than this, now was the time to make up my mind. I told her I wanted more and for her to do what ever her specialty was. She smiled and told me that she thought I’d like what she was going to do to me. She had me turn over, and then she leaned down and started licking my shaft from the top to the bottom of my balls right to my ass hole. She was drooling and spitting all over my cock, getting it soaking wet with her juices. She then started to suck just my swollen head while flicking my pee hole with her tongue and jacking me with one of her hands. She would sense when my balls where starting to explode and back off, making me shudder with anticipation. After what seemed like a very long time, she took my cock out of her mouth and slipped a condom over it. She put my balls in her mouth one more time and then asked if I would fuck her dog style. I nodded my head yes, because I couldn’t talk. She got on all fours and spread her legs a little so I could get up close. I eased my dick all the way in her sweet love hole and started slowly fucking. I hate condoms, but even thru the latex could feel her tight ribbed tunnel that she could squeeze tight when she wanted to. After a few moments I started to pick up the pace as I felt I wasn’t going to last much longer. I was fucking her wet pussy as hard as I could, and she was shoving her round ass back at me just as hard. She kept urging me on, telling to fuck her hard and shoot my cum. Then I started to cum. I pushed in as far as I could and froze. It felt as though the head of my dick was blowing off, and she was squeezing and releasing my cock with her talented pussy. It seemed to go on forever. I was jerking around like I was plugged into an electric socket instead of her tight cunt. As I started breathing normal again, she pulled off my rod, turned around and took the condom off. I still hadn’t moved and she looked up at me and asked if I was OK. She was caressing my spent shaft, and I told her that I was more than OK, but I just couldn’t move just yet. She held the condom up and said it was as full of sperm as any she’d ever seen. She then poured my spunk over the length of my dick and rubbed it in with both hands. After a couple of minutes, she got the pan of water out again and started cleaning my dick and balls. She helped me stand up and then started dressing me. I’d never had anyone help me put my cloths on before, and it was pretty sexy. She took a small silk robe from the back of the door and slipped it on. Then she put her arms around me and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips and said she hoped that I enjoyed myself and that I’d come back. I paid her the money I owed, plus a nice tip, and I assured her that I did, and I would. I told her, in fact, I’d be back next week, and least once a week from now on. She wanted to know if there was anything different or kinky I might like next time. I explained that I loved butt plugs and vibrating dildos a lot. She said she could tell that I like my ass fucked when she was rubbing it earlier. She also told me that I could try someone else next time if I wanted too, because they were one big happy family and didn’t get jealous. She grabbed my dick, kissed me again, and told me to have a beautiful day. Hell, I’d had such a good time that I went back just two days later. When they lined up I picked Jackie this time, a tall blond with what looked like huge fake tits. She took me by the hand and started leading me down the hall. As I walked past May, she reached out, squeezed my ass and winked at me. After I got my clothes off and she washed and checked my dick out, she then took my hands and pressed them to her tits. They were fake all right, but they felt wonderful. She told me that May had told her that I loved getting my ass fucked, and pulled a vibrating butt plug out of the little table next to the mattress, asked if this would do and started to suck on it. I went weak in the knees and told her it would do just fine. She had me lay down and started to strip and I got to finally see her big fake jugs. I’d never been with a woman with fake tits before, and at first I thought they looked too unnatural, but then she stuck the nipple of her right one in my mouth and I decided I didn’t mind so much. She made no attempt at a message and went right for my dick. As I was sucking her nipples, she was started jacking my stiff dick. After a few minutes, she leaned over and got a tube of lube and the butt plug. She got between my legs, squeezed a large amount in one hand then started rubbing my butt hole. She had me put a pillow under my ass to lift it up some, and then started to suck my dick as she was sticking a finger up my ass hole. After she got three fingers in and got it stretched, she reached over and got the butt plug. She stopped sucking my dick for a second then she started slowly easing it into my ass. When she got it all the way in, she turned it on. Oh God, did that feel fucking great. She went back and started slurping on my dick for a while, then asked if I wanted to titty fuck her and cum on her face. She said that’s why she got the boob job and that she loved hot cum shooting on her face. I said it was more than fine with me. We switched places, and she lay down, then I sat on her stomach and my seven-inch cock went right in the valley of her silicone tits. She reached around and started rotating the butt plug in my ass. She had me put some lube on my dick, then told me to squeeze her tits together and started fucking them. It felt wonderful, and I couldn't take my eyes off my dick head sliding in and out the top of her tits. I started fucking them faster when she turned up the speed on the butt plug. A couple of minutes later I started to peak. I screamed that I was going to cum and with that she turned up the butt plug to high and told me to empty my cock all over her face. I let go of her tits, got up on my knees, aimed my dick down right in the middle of her face, and started to blast large quantities of stringy cum all over her face. I was roaring with pleasure as I kept jacking the last of my cum onto her face, and then rubbing the red head of my cock all over her face. As my orgasm subsided, she pulled the butt plug out with a big plop, and I fell over beside her. She turned her face my way so I could see the sticky cum dripping off her face. I leaned over and started kissing and licking it off her face and told her that it was amazing. We lay there for a few minutes holding each other before she got up and started to clean both of us up. That’s what I like about hookers, they fuck you, and then clean you up, and don’t say anything about their not cumming. She walked me to the door, kissed me, and I went off to work with a big smile on my face and a satisfied feeling in my ass. I’d been going there for about six or seven months, when I went in one morning, and May said they have a new girl and today it was her first day. May introduced my to Mary Jane, and said that not only was it her first day working there, but it was her first day working as a pro. May asked if I would take her, and she would come along also, to show her how the business is done, some techniques, and it would be on the house for me. A TWO GIRL FOR FREE!!! HELL YES!!!! We went back to a room and May showed her how to do everything, from washing and inspecting my dick, to talking dirty to me. May would suck my dick different ways, and then had Mary Jane do it. She showed her how to put the condom on quickly without breaking the moment. She showed her the best ways to fuck to make the guy cum faster, and then Mary Jane would do it. I couldn’t believe that this girl needed to be shown how to do everything, but I was enjoying the extra attention and didn’t care. Then May told me that I could fuck Mary Jane now. I got between Mary Jane’s legs and slipped my dick in and started pumping in and out of her sweet pussy. May then got one of her vibrating dildos out, lubed it and started to rub it around my puckered ass. When she got the whole ten-inch fake dick into my ass, she turned it on high, and started fucking my ass hard. When I’d push into Mary Jane’s pussy, May would shove the dildo hard into my ass. Mary Jane pulled my face down and started French kissing me, that sent me over the top. I blasted off into the condom, and May jammed the dildo all the way into my ass, held it there, and squeezed my balls until they where dry. May finnaly pulled the dildo out of my well-fucked ass, and I rolled off Mary Jane and I tried to catch my breath. After a few minutes May looked at Mary Jane and told her it was time to clean me up. As they were helping me with my chothes, looked at my watch and I saw that it had taken almost two hours. I was going to be late for work, but didn’t really give a fuck. They took me to the door and they both kissed me. Mary Jane thanked me for being so nice. May thanked me too, but I told her that I should be thanking both of them. I told May that I was available for training anytime. With a kiss from both, I was out the door.

Though my exercise regimen was daily for a hour or two. But the games were only on Saturdays. So I worked hard all week but Saturdays I was distracted. Watching Ben,(the gentleman from the shower) and his team kept me busy as I moved around the Nautilus stations. By the time the game was over I nearly ran into the locker room. I was getting ready for the shower when Ben moved past. His fingers brushed across my shoulders, sending an electric shock through me. My cock jumped as I grabbed my towel and I entered my usual stall. Within seconds Ben was behind me. The warmth of his breathe on my neck was intoxicating, "you were watching us very closely." His hands movedvdown my back and cupped both cheeks. I had gotten used to him holding me this way so I lay my head back on his chest as he massaged my bottom for what was to come. "Good boy," his fingers dipped between my cheeks and found the lubrication I had worked into my rosebud. I looked up into his handsome face and he proved again I was his toy. He said nothing else as his cock stretched me open and he slowly rocked in and out in long, slow strokes. I could hear his heart hammering against his ribs as his cock hammered my ass. I bended at the waist and spread my legs so he could drive deeper. Our mutual moans rose as he drove me to that place I have grown obsessed to reach. I could think of anything but the intense pleasure this man was giving me. But before I could orgasm Ben folded my bowels with his thick gooy juices. "I have something special for you,". Ben pulled out as he spoke and my empty ass dripped his juices as I stood up and began washing. I was so depressed as I stood there alone. My fingers dipped between my cheeks to start soaping up when a strange hand gripped my wrist. "Don't clean up yet," the baritone sound of the voice told me I would be there a while longer. I felt the man's body moved in place and I felt another cock slip easily into my newly vacated rectum. I gasp as the new invader claimed me. It was obviously bigger than Ben's cock, my sphincter stretched more as the muscular tube of flesh disappeared in to me. The head of the weapon inside me bumped into my prostate causing a small gush of clear juicevto bubble out of my cock. I was fully dilated when the new intruder was pulled out. When the mushroomed head reached my ring I was moaning in joy. When he moved forward and buried himself fully into me I nearly screamed. By the time my new lover was rhythmically pounding me I was a whimpering, babbling madman. Two thick black arms reached around and tugged on my nipples as his hot breathe flooded my right ear. Again I was under control of another man and loving the experience of submitting to his control. Here was a complete stranger claiming my willing ass and all I wanted was more of it. I was pushed against the shower wall. My legs spread. My face against the tile as this dark-skinned man slapped his groin into me. "Your ass feels great!" "Hmmmm. You feel great too. Fuck me harder." I stammered out. And he did. I pushed my ass back as he drove faster and faster. I orgasmed straying the tile in front of me seconds before this wonderful stranger filled me with the second load of the day. His sexual weapon slipped out and he left the shower. I stood with my face against the tile as I finished my shower. I dressed and went home. Thank god for the long ride home. When I finally arrived I had recovered enough to give my wife her usual Saturday smile. I walked in the living room and smiled at her. My wife got up and we wrapped our arms around each other. When the long intense kiss released I dropped my sweat pants and looked into her eyes. "Suck me," She looked confused. "Get over here and suck this cock." "You that excited?" She asked. "You want to get laid or not?". She quickly dropped to her knees and looked up at me. "You know how." Linda's mouth started forming words but I cut her off by grabbing her hair and pulling her lips to the head of my cock. Her lips parted and her tongue flicked the clear cream covering the crown. I watched as she licked and sucked the head of my cock before placing my hand on her head and began pumping her mouth up and down on my cock. Just as my balls tightened against the underside of my shaft I released her head and said,"take your clothes off and kneel on the sofa." Without another word Linda dropped her outfit and assumed the position. Stepping behind her I spread her cheeks and rammed into her in one shove. Part in pain and part in joy Linda groaned and buried her face in the back of the sofa. This was not love. This was hard hammering sex and she was loving it. Her moans intensified as I pace increased. Her moans told me she had three intense orgasms before I filled her with my second load of the day. Stary-eyed she collapsed on the sofa as I drank the cup of coffee she had sat beside my usual chair. Her breathing Chad returned to normal by the time I reached for her hand and lead her to our room for round two.

Aimee’s First Aimee is the 18-year-old daughter of two of my good friends. Recently, after giving her mom a massage that turned into sex, she mentioned she would like Aimee to get a massage from me. That night I thought she was asking me to have sex with her daughter, but as the weeks went by, I realized she probably did just want her to have a massage. Aimee plays Volleyball in the local college. She is a really good player and I have been to several games and watched her give it her all. Yes. She is quite the sexually attractive hard body teenager. I never looked at her like that before until her mom planted that seed. One night after leaving one of her games with her parents, Aimee came out of the gym jogging towards us. I could see she had a slight limp to her jog as she approached us. “What happened to the leg,” I asked her. “Hey Mr. C,” she said. “I think I pulled something in my thigh back here.” She said rubbing the back of her thigh. “Mom says you do sports massage, think you can fix it?” “If your mom and dad want, I guess I can take a look at it,” I said looking at them. “Of course,” her mom said. “When can you take care of it?” “Tomorrow, after work, say 6PM,” I said. “Ok,” Aimee said. “I’ll come over to your place after practice.” We then went to dinner and all had a good time. I couldn’t help but to notice how cute Aimee was and so grown up now. It was like talking with an adult during the whole conversation and many times both her mom and dad reminded us all that she was now an adult and had to make her own decisions regarding many things. I never looked at her like an adult until that night. Before that she was always the kid next door. The next night I got home and set up the massage table in the living room. Dimmed the lights down and preheated the oil. Right on time Aimee showed up at the door. I greeted her and asked her to come in and sit down on the couch, so we could go over some things. Like any other client I asked her to show me where she was hurting. She stood up and turned around in her tiny shorts and showed me by rubbing her hand up and down her upper thighs. She told me she thinks she pulled something, and it was sorer than anything. I then went over the massage and how and where I would be massaging her. I told her that if at anytime she felt uncomfortable to let me know and we would stop. I stood up and asked her if she had any music preference and she asked me to put on some mellow tunes. She then stood up and asked me what she should wear. I handed her a large towel and a massage bra. I told her to change into the massage bra and then wrap the towel around herself and come out and lay face down on the table. She asked me about her shorts and I told her she could leave them on if that made her comfortable since they were short enough to work around. We both laughed as she commented that her dad thinks her volleyball shorts are way too short. I turned around and started to get everything ready. A few minutes later Aimee said she was ready. As it turned around I was taken a little aback. There was Aimee, standing there in a short towel, hair up in a ponytail. Now I have massaged many young clients but this one was looking so hot at this moment. What had I gotten myself into. I patted on the table and told her to lie down on top of it. She crawled up and laid down on the table trying to keep the towel wrapped around her. I told her to put her face in the pillow and to lay her arms by her side and to relax. I then moved around the other side and turned the volume up slightly on the music. Taking oil in my hands and rubbing them together I started on her lower leg and worked from the foot to her knee. After several minutes I then moved to the other leg and did the same to that foot and lower leg. I told her I was going to start on her upper legs and if she felt any pain to let me know. I rolled the towel up to just below her buttocks and then took a heated oil-soaked towel and placed it on her upper thigh and leg. I then took another towel and did the same to the other leg. After letting them sit for a few moments I removed the towels wring the oil out onto her thighs and legs. I then started to massage first one leg and then the other. I worked from the back of her knees to the edge of the towel just below her buttocks. After several minutes I moved to the foot of the table and gently moved her legs slightly apart so that I could massage the inside of her thighs as well. I kept below the edge of the towel. After working this for several minutes I asked her how she was doing, and she moaned approval. “Could you do my back too,” she asked. “Sure,” I said. I moved to the side of the table and told her I was going to roll the towel down to her butt so that I could work on her back. She lifted herself slightly so that I could fold it back. Once it places there was just the towel barely covering her young butt. She had the massage bra on and I told her I was going to untie it so that I could work her back. She mumbled ok and I let the straps fall to the side. I took her arms and placed them hanging over the table above her head. I could now see perfectly the side of her young breasts. I took one large heated towel soaked in oil and placed it on her back and then I took two more heated towels, resoaked them in oil and then placed one on each thigh explaining to her I wanted them to heat her thighs while I worked on her back. I removed the towel on here back and stared from her butt and work her entire back. She was really relaxed and enjoying the massage with slight moans. As I worked her back I would run my hands along her side and gently run them over the side of her breasts. I moved to the head of the table and leaning over her massaged from her next down to her butt. After several minutes of this I got a little brave and as I rubbed down the middle of her back I moved down lower than the towel, under it and just past her waist and realizing she had no shorts on but just her panties which had narrow straps. As I continued massaging her back each time would move the towel down a little lower and her panties were exposed now enough to show me she was wearing a thong. I stopped and told her I was going to work on her legs one final time. She mumbled ok and as I moved to the foot of the table she realized her towel was down pass the top of her butt and reached down pulling it up to her waist. “Sorry,” she said. “My towel must have slipped.” I said no worries and to myself was a wee bit disappointed till I looked up from where I was and realized she had pulled the towel so far up that I had a clear view of the bottom of her butt cheeks as well as the very slightly panty covered crotch. I wasn’t sure what to do so I told her I was going to elevate her some so I could work on her thigh muscles. I took a towel and rolled it into a tube and asked her to lift her stomach up. As she did I placed it under her. This caused her buttocks to be arched slightly upward giving me more access to her inner upper thighs as well as an excellent view of her panty covered vagina. The panties were pulled up snug, so you could see a small indentation of a camel toe. I started to work on her thighs again and as I massaged the inner thigh of each leg, I felt her move her legs apart slightly. I massaged a little deeper on each thigh and the pressure of me massaging moved her legs even further apart. Her panties were now being pulled up more so that there was a definite camel toe visible. I worked my way up her thighs closer and closer waiting for her to stop or even to move her legs together, but neither happened. Instead I could hear a slight moan from her and her buttock ever so slightly arched up. I touched a sore spot at one moment and she let out a little louder moan and arched up. As she did my hands moved right across her vagina, but I quickly moved back to massaging the sore muscle until she relaxed again, spreading her legs even more. Now I was consistently brushing her vagina with my hand as I massaged her sore muscles. I could see the dampness starting to show thru the thin material of her panties. One final brush across her dampening pussy and up onto her butt giving her a pat on the right cheek I said, “I think we have done enough tonight.” She looked back over here shoulder a haze in her eyes and asked me if I was sure I didn’t need to continue. Hiding the very stiff hard on I had I told her I thought it was getting late and she should head home. I walked out of the room telling her id give her a chance to dress. As she was leaving that night, she gave me a hug and told me she felt good after the massage. I told her anytime and closed the door after her. I had crossed a line with my friends’ daughter and knew the next time was in her eyes staring at me.

My husband is a pervert... there's no easy way to put it, he's a pervert. We've been married 14 years, have 2 kids together, and I love Jason so much... but he's always trying to talk me into sleeping with other men in front of him, or exposing myself to his friends. He talks about going to nudist resorts and swinger clubs... but no matter how many times I tell him "no way", he just keeps trying. I have no interest in being with anyone else, and I wouldn't feel right doing it even if it was "just for him". Just the idea of anyone else seeing me like that, especially someone we know, bothers me to no end. We have a fairly normal sex life, outside of his dirty talk while fucking me. I'll often play along, but I always make sure to tell him afterwards that it's just fantasy talk, and I wouldn't actually do it... he always looks a bit disappointed, but nods as he tells me he knows. I'm not a prude, I just can't do the kind of things he wants... it's one thing to talk about his friends taking turns fucking me, and it's another thing to actually do it! But talking about it during sex really gets him off, so I'm happy to play along. I do often feel guilty that I can't be the lover he lusts for, despite him never complaining. His birthday was coming up, and I had been racking my brain to think of something special for him... I wasn't going to do anything extreme, but I considered maybe doing a boudoir photo shoot... not getting naked, but I figured me posing seductively and in lingerie for a photographer might turn him on without having to go to far. I didn't know where to look for a photographer, and I wanted to keep it a secret so I could surprise him with the pictures, so I couldn't ask him if he knew anybody (I'm sure he would have). I searched around a bit online and found boudoir photographers, but they were WAY more expensive than I was willing to pay... but the more I looked into it, the more I really wanted to do it! I talked to one photographer named Robert Helm, who was interested based on what I told him and seemed willing to work with me price wise, but said he was already booked up and wouldn't be avaliable... but he did tell me that he knew of a photographer who was just getting started and would be willing to do it for a substantially lower price. I was hesitant to agree to work with someone with little experience, but Robert assured me his friend was more than capable and I would be happy with the results. I agreed to have the photographer contact me via email so we could potentially set something up. The photographer sent me an email about 20 minutes later. It stated: "Hi, my name is Rodney Perkins and I'm an aspiring photographer. My colleague has told me you are interested in a Boudoir shoot and having difficulty finding the right photographer. Could you tell me what kind of photos you're interested in taking? I'm open to anything, but would like to have an idea of what to expect in advance. Look forward to hearing from you". I was hesitant to reply... my heart raced as I thought to myself 'am I really doing this?'... but I replied back, telling him about my husbands fetish and how I wanted to do it for him. I told him that I was OK with lingerie and implied nudity, but didn't feel comfortable with actual nudity. I asked him if he had any photos of his work he could share so I could get an idea of what to expect. Rodney replied back with some sample photos, both boudoir and nude, which looked really impressive! He told me that the male in a few of his pictures is a friend of his that would be happy to model with me if I thought my husband would like that. My heart raced again... of course my husband would like that!... but could I do that? Posing seductively with another man?... I knew my husband would be ecstatic to see that, but could I actually do it? I explained to Rodney that I liked the idea because I knew my husband would love it... but I was extremely nervous and unsure. He assured me that I would be in control of what happens and how exposed I'd be, and had nothing to be nervous about. I sent him a picture of myself at his request, and we set a date for the shoot. My stomach was in knots as I walked away from the computer... I was really going to do this! Pose seductively for another man in lingerie... possibly with another man as well... I immediately felt like I was in over my head, but I was determined to do this. I love Jason so much, and I knew he would appreciate that I did it for him, despite my reluctance. I went to try on some of my lingerie outfits to pick out what I should wear during the shoot, proud of myself for finding the courage to actually go through with this! I had been telling myself I wasn't going to do any nudity, but each outfit I had tried on revealed more than I had thought they would... nipples were often visible through the fabric, or barely covered my breasts which made accidental slips happen easily! Would I be prepared if I'm unwillingly exposed to these guys? I told myself I was over thinking it, and just set the outfits aside until the day of the shoot... I didn't want to talk myself out of it! When the actual day of the photo shoot arrived, I almost chickened out... my nerves were going crazy, and I could feel my heart in my stomach. I had told my husband I was going to do some shopping (heavily implying it was for his birthday), and headed toward the address provided by Rodney. I was confused when I arrived, because the address provided took me to the studio of Robert Helm... the photographer who had suggested Rodney to do my shoot. As I walked up to the door I saw a man inside unlock it and open the door for me, and with a smile asked if I was 'Luna'... which is the fake name I had given him. I nervously smiled and told him I was, and he greeted me and introduced himself as Rodney, my photographer for the day. Instantly my heart jumped and I almost turned around and ran... just thinking about posing in vulnerable and risqué scenarios in front of him scared me... I now had a face to the person, and it just made it that much more real and scary. Rodney must have seen it on my face, as he told me "please, don't be nervous... I assure you everything will be great, and you have nothing to worry about". I mustered a smile while trying to keep a brave face, and Rodney showed me around. "Robert is doing work outside of the studio today, so he was gracious enough to allow me to use his studio today" he told me as he poured a couple glasses of champagne and handed one to me. "We can do this at your own pace, I'm in no hurry and I want to make sure you're comfortable" he told me as I took a sip. I was starting to feel much better... Rodney was very polite and charming, and looked very professional as well. We walked around the studio as he suggested different back grounds for the pictures, pointing out that the heart shaped bed would be great based on what he had heard about my husband... he was telling me that I should wear as much or as little as I want for the photos as he understood they were for my husband, and didn't want me to feel embarrassed or judged... that he didn't mind if I wanted to do sexier or raunchy poses. I told him "this is very unorthodox for me, and I appreciate your professionalism, but i wasn't planning on doing anything too risque" when someone knocked on the door... it startled me, but Rodney just chuckled and told me it was his lighting assistant and model Joshua, as he unlocked the door and let him in. Joshua looked like he was in his early to mid 20's, and clearly had the model looks. Rodney introduced him to me and said "at any point you would like to have Joshua join you for pictures, he'll be more than happy to oblige". Once again I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as I started to grow nervous again. Rodney put his hand on my shoulder and said "don't worry, it's going to be fun" with a reassuring smile as Joshua started turning on some lights. I thanked him before he suggested I go change into my first outfit. I quickly grabbed my bag holding my outfits and went into the dressing room to change before I could think twice, as Rodney played some music. Once the door was closed behind me, I sat down and took a deep breath as I started to undress... I had done enough research to know I shouldn't wear anything tight that would cause lines on my skin, so I stood there nude and looked at myself in the full length mirror. I knew that's how Jason would love me to pose, but I just couldn't muster up that much courage... I was already pushing my boundaries. As I put on the first outfit, I started to get self concious... no one other than my husband had seen me like this since long before I was married. It was a white bikini lingerie, where the top rides low in the front so that it barely covers my nipples, a matching g string bottom with a garter belt. I felt sexy... my breasts are on the bigger side, so they jiggled and looked barely contained... my butt was practically fully exposed outside of the one inch string running up my cheeks. I took a deep breath as I slowly opened the door... there was no turning back now. I heard music playing as I walked out, and nervously stood on the stage. I notice both of them smile as they looked at me up and down. Rodney told me I looked "incredible" which caused me to blush as I thanked him. Joshua directed the lights toward me as Rodney had me sit on the bed and hold a few poses as he started clicking the camera... I was doing it! It might not seem like a big deal to most, but it felt like a huge accomplishment and I was proud of myself. It didn't take long for it to not seem like a big deal, and I started having fun with it... they remained professional and made me feel sexy. As a mother of two boys, I don't often feel sexy... and they were doing a great job of reassuring me that I looked great as they playfully told me how sexy I was. Rodney started to direct me more on how to pose, which made it easier as well... although I worried that sometimes I might have been showing more skin than I wanted from certain positions. Rodney suggested I change into a different outfit, but I requested to see the pics he had taken so far... the curiosity was killing me! Rodney walked over and turned his camera around to show me what he had taken, while saying "keep in mind, I'll be touching up the colors and contrast" as I scrolled through the pics... I was really impressed by how beautiful the pics were, but it didn't take long for me to notice he had zoomed in between my legs a few times. I turned toward him, and he had a somewhat embarrassed look as he mumbled "I was trying to get shots that your husband would like". He had a point, I was sure Jason would love them... it just caught me off guard and was unexpected, but not as much as what I saw next... "is that my nipple?" I asked, as I looked at a picture my me laying on my back while pushing my chest up... it was clear that my nipple had escaped from my top without me realizing it, and he had captured it. I slid to the next picture which showed a closer view of my right nipple standing out as I looked at the camera, oblivious to my exposure. Joshua was now standing on the other side of me looking at the pics with me, and telling me how sexy I looked. I was unsure how to react, as I said "thank you" while continuing to scroll through the pictures. "I hadn't planned on showing so much" I told them as I continued to look through the pics, feeling both uneasy and sexy... Rodney chimed in "from what I understand, your husband would want you to go even further right?". I nodded as I handed back his camera, and Joshua added "I'd love to see you go further as well... your husband is a lucky guy". I nervously responded "I'm sure he'd love to see me go a lot further... it just makes me feel uncomfortable". Rodney didn't miss a beat when he smiled as said "don't be afraid to push your limits a little bit, you're doing it for your husband". Honestly, the fact these two guys were trying to coerce me into doing more did turn me on a bit... knowing they weren't judging me and were eager to help, regardless if they were just hoping to see more of me... but they were right, it was what Jason would want to see... and this was for him... besides they already had some pics of my nipples showing when I didn't realize it. I told them "I realized I'm not the youngest and hottest girl, but Jason makes me feel like I am... I'm willing to maybe push things a little bit, if you guys are cool with it". I wasn't even sure what those words meant as I said them, but I figured I had gone this far, I shouldn't be afraid to push it a little more. Rodney smiled and said "I don't want you to hold back at all... feel free to push things as far as you want, I think Joshua and I hope you do anyway" with a wink. I got a bit embarrassed, but was also extremely flattered as I shyly asked "so what should I do?". Rodney looked over at Joshua and said "I think you should join her for the next round of pics", but I quickly added "I'm not going to have sex with anyone... I'm not willing to go that far". I watched Joshua remove his shirt, revealing a very fit and sexy body, as Rodney said "understood... let's just focus on getting pics for your husband that will help fulfill his fantasies... we can take suggestive pics, or pics that look a bit naughtier than they really are... don't worry, you're still the one in control" as he brought his camera up to take more pictures. Joshua stood behind me and asked me "what should I do?". I looked toward Rodney for assistance due to not really knowing what to say. Rodney said "put your hands on her waist while looking her in the eyes". I felt OK with that as I nodded and looked back toward Joshua. I felt my heart start to pick up pace as he placed his hands firmly on my lower waist while he looked at me seductively... I knew it was just for the pictures, but it was still erotic. I felt Joshua's hands slowly run up and down my waist as Rodney continued to take pictures, instructing me to lean back into him as I close my eyes. I knew my husbands fantasy was to see me intimate with another guy, so he would no doubt love seeing these pics! I heard Rodney using his camera as he said "great job, you guys look great... keep thinking about what Jason wants to see... remember, we're just acting, so there's no need to worry". He was right of course... I had been so nervous, and I had two professionals that were willing to work with me... and they understood that this was just a show and things wouldn't go to far... but I was enjoying safely pushing my boundaries a bit... for Jason, of course... Rodney asked me, "what's the most erotic things that would please your husband? What could we possibly act out for him?". I blushed as he continued to take pics while Joshua hugged me from behind, his arms just under my breasts... "You know... he likes the idea of other guys being attracted to me... he fantasizes about seeing other guys being intimate with me... I just don't feel comfortable with actually doing anything". Rodney smiled at me and said "well it's easy to find you attractive.... especially when you look like that". I thanked him, but started to feel Joshua undoing my bra from the back as Rodney said "Joshua seems to really find you attractive as well". I started to feel nervous again as I felt the latch unhook, and quickly put my arm up to keep the top from falling and exposing my breasts. Rodney kept taking pics as I said "I'm not comfortable showing my breasts"... Rodney just shrugged and said "we've already got a few pics with your nipples showing... don't think of it as showing us your breasts, think of it as showing your husband... this camera lens is your husbands eyes... maybe just start with lowering your top slightly to tease him... he'll love it". He was right of course but I still felt reluctant... they had already had a peek, which I admit was a bit of a turn on... but it still felt wrong to expose myself to them. "I'll lower it a little bit, but I'm not comfortable just going topless", I said as I slowly lowered the top in front of me, just barely above my nipples. Rodney took a few pics, and said "don't be afraid to go lower, let your husband see your nipples while Joshua holds up your top". I felt pressured, but they had already seen my nipples a bit before... and a little tease where Jason could see Joshua looking at my peeking nipples would be something he'd really enjoy... I felt Joshua cup the bottom of my bra, essentially supporting my breasts with his hands... I let it fall slightly more, knowing my areolas were showing as the camera kept clicking, and Joshua let the top come down more... now exposing my full nipples as he pushed my breasts up toward the camera. I felt a bit betrayed, but Joshua was quick to comment "you have great tits, your husband is a lucky guy" as he stared over my shoulder at my chest. Rodney got closer to take close up pics of my fully exposed breasts as I felt my face get hot from both excitement and embarrassment... but they both seemed to really enjoy looking at me. I said "I'm not sure about this" as Joshua lowered the top even more to where it was no longer supporting my breasts, as he held it against my lower abdomen. I was now completely topless, and Rodney and Joshua looked so happy to see me in a state of undress I never thought I'd be in for anyone other than my husband. "Your husband is going to be so proud of you, you look incredibly sexy", Brandon said as he continued to take pics of me as Joshua just let my top drop to the floor... I could have covered myself with my hands... but I didn't. Knowing I was going to make Jason happy just encouraged me to trust Brandon, and their words of encouragement made me feel both sexy and kind of proud... even if it wasn't completely voluntary. I thought to myself "I've already gone this far, there's no point covering up now" as I posed completely topless with Joshua standing next to me, staring at my nipples as he held on to my hips. I told them "this is a far as I go though, ok?" as Brandon just smiled while taking pics, and I tried to looking sexy for the camera. Brandon replied "we can do a lot of sexy pics of you with Joshua while your topless... but why limit yourself when you know your husband wants so much more?". I told him "I understand, but I've already went further than I had planned... and I have to set a limit, I can't be posing completely nude, or having sex with anyone, regardless if Jason would like it". Rodney pointed out "you've gone further than expected, and aren't you glad you did? Does it not make you feel good knowing how happy you're going to make your husband?". I was silent for a bit, and finally admitted that it did... Rodney just added "all I'm saying is, let's not set hard limits... let's not be afraid to push things a bit and see how great we can make these pics". I had to hand it to him, he was great at making a point... I never thought I'd be posing in nothing but a white g string and garter belt while a man poses with me... but I still felt in control, despite being pushed... I knew I wouldn't let things go to far, but was curious how far I could go for the pics... after all we were just acting. It was still a bit of a shock to be standing there as two guys admired my body as they complimented me on having "great tits". I knew Jason loved my body, and always wanted me to show it off, but I always felt like most guys wouldn't find my body that attractive... I've had 2 kids, and my body wasn't as firm as it once was, but these two guys made me feel like I was attractive again... even if they were just saying it to encourage me for the pics, it was nice of them to continue to encourage me. Rodney suggested that Joshua remove his pants so that we were both in our underwear... he said "let's give the impression that you guys are close to being intimate... it doesn't make sense that he isn't undressed more as well". I started to say "that's not necessary, you don't have to do that", but Joshua started to undo his pants as if it was no big deal. Rodney must have noticed my reaction, because he added "It's ok Luna, Joshua has posed nude for me a few times before... he's comfortable with it". I looked at Joshua, who just gave me a reassuring smile, as he now stood next to me in nothing but tight boxer briefs... which was clearly hiding a rather huge erection. I caught myself staring and quickly looked back at the Rodney and the camera, only to see Rodney was looking at me with a smile. I'm sure I blushed, but Rodney just suggested I lay on the bed while Joshua knelt next to me. I did as he requested, my nipples standing straight up as Joshua was kneeling next to me with his hand just under my breasts... Rodney took pics as he directed Joshua to "bring your face close to her tit, as if you're about to kiss or suck it". I was a bit nervous things would go to far, but Joshua just did as directed and didn't actually kiss my breast... although he was close enough to where I could feel his warm breath against my nipple as the pics continued. "Luna, open your legs a bit while Joshua puts his hand on your lower abdomen... as if he is about to lower it toward your crotch" Rodney requested, as I slowly opened my legs a bit for the camera. I felt Joshua's hand rest right above my panty covered lower regions as I heard Rodney direct, "spread wider please". Joshua's face was still close to my naked breast as he looked up at me, and I slowly spread my legs more as I heard the camera snapping. "Your husband is going to love this... Joshua, lower your hand slightly, but be careful not to go to far... and look toward her as if about to embrace in a kiss". I appreciated that Rodney directed him to not go to far, but his hand was resting on top of my panties, just above my vagina... I didn't say anything because I was sure it wasn't intentional, and I was distracted with his lips so close to mine. He smiled and said "acting out scenes like this can be fun... even if it's just pretend". I gave a bit of an uncomfortable giggle and replied "it can be... thanks for respecting my limits". Joshua just smiled back and said "of course... but just so you know, I'm willing to go as far as you're willing to... I have no limits, and you're incredibly sexy". I was both flattered and taken aback by his words, but I just nervously replied "thank you, that's sweet... but things won't go to far, let's just keep things pretend, ok?" Joshua smiled and replied "of course... I just wanted you to know". Rodney had been moving around us taking pictures, but I realized he was now focused on close ups of my crotch... I had panties on, but I still felt extremely exposed... my legs were spread really wide, and I could feel Joshua's hand applying pressure right above my vagina. Rodney asked "Is it OK if he kisses your stomach, to make it look like he's slowly going down to your pussy?". I was a bit shocked that he used the word pussy, but I told him "as long as we're just acting and not actually doing it, I don't mind... Jason will like that". Rodney praised me by saying "that's the spirit... he's going to be so proud of you" before directing Joshua to "slowly kiss down her stomach until your right above her panties". I was startled that Joshua started kissing me right between my breasts before slowly moving down my stomach... Rodney directed me to "put your hands on his head as if pushing him toward your panties"... I did as instructed, feeling his lips pressing against my body until he was kissing the top of my panty line. Both of them were now focused between my spread legs, and Rodney directed Joshua to kiss my inner thighs, but not to go to far so that I didn't feel uncomfortable. I once again felt hesitant, but hearing him set limits to keep things from going to far out of my comfort zone did help ease my concerns... but I found as his lips danced around the sides of my crotch, I couldn't help but starting to feel aroused... I felt safe from things going to far, but it was hard to ignore how incredibly sexy it was to have this hot guy between my legs while I'm laying there with my tits out. Rodney asked me "are you comfortable with Joshua removing your panties for more pictures?"... I froze up for a second, but slowly sputtered "I think that would be going to far... I feel safer knowing things won't go to far as long as they stay on... and I'm not comfortable with you guys seeing my vagina". Rodney replied "your the boss, we want you to be comfortable... but keep in mind, we won't do anything you won't allow... and any nudity is for your husbands eyes, not ours". He was right, and they had been good about respecting my limits... but I felt like this was a limit I had to stick to... besides, the panties were so small they barely covered me anyway! "Thank you, but let's just continue with my panties on" I said, as Joshua continued to kiss around the sides of the panties, being careful not to go further than I had allowed... but he seemed to push the line a bit, despite that Rodney wasn't taking pics while talking to me. Rodney must have noticed, so he started taking pics again and suggested we reset for different suggestive poses. I sat up, concious again to the fact I was topless and in full display as I noticed it no longer made me feel uneasy... I guess I had just grown used to it after all the pics and poses, and that felt somewhat empowering and reassuring. I also noticed that Joshua had a rather huge penis that was barely being contained in his boxer briefs, and with his body it was no wonder why he was so comfortable posing nude. Knowing I had that kind of reaction on him was flattering as well, and I kind of gave a slight jiggle to my chest as I asked Rodney "what poses should we do next?". Rodney responded "the idea is to make it look like you guys are fucking, without actually fucking... so let's try some poses that make you guys look more intimate". I nodded and answered "as long as the panties stay on, and we're just pretending, I'm OK with any poses". Rodney smiled and said "that's the spirit, I want to make these pics look as real as possible... without crossing any of your limits of course". I agreed with him, now feeling much more comfortable and confident than previously. Rodney asked if I wanted to take a short break, and I said "sure, I'd love to see what you've taken so far anyway". He handed me the camera and poured us all another glass of champagne... Joshua and Rodney discussed different ideas and changed the lighting a bit as I scrolled through the pics. He was doing a fantastic job of making me look sexy, and I was now proud of how much I had shown... but when I got to the pics of Joshua kissing my inner thighs, I realized just how little my g string panties covered... the sides of my vagina were on display, leaving only my lips covered... and even that was somewhat visible through the material! I felt my chest start to warm up again due to a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, as I took a big drink to help calm my nerves. Jason was going to love it, but I wouldn't have had the guts to pose that way if I knew how much was on show! I quickly calmed down, now happy that these pics were turning out better than I had ever expected or planned, and still felt in control. Rodney came back and asked me "are you happy with the pics do far?"... I told him "Yes, very... these are great", but then noticed Joshua coming back completely nude! Rodney said "we want to make the next set look more intimate, so we decided it would be best if you guys were both nude... but we know you're not comfortable with that, so Joshua will just be nude... don't worry, nothing will happen that you don't want to happen... we just want the best pics possible". It made sense, but still made me feel uncomfortable... I did my best to hide it though, knowing that Jason would like knowing that I posed with a nude man while topless, and I was still in control. I tried not to look to much, but I couldn't believe how hard and well endowed he was! Other than Jason, I had only been with a few other guys... but none of them were equipped like Joshua. Rodney directed us to stand on our knees while in the bed, with Joshua behind me... we got into position, him slightly to the side so that his penis didn't press up against me... but I could feel it up against my waist. Rodney took pics as he told me to stay in the same position, but lay back against him while he wrapped his arms around me... "is it OK if Joshua kisses your neck" Rodney asked... I merely nodded and Joshua started to slowly kiss up and down my neck while Rodney continued to move closer toward us. I could feel him occasionally flexing down there against my side... that combined with his kissing up and down my neck started to get me aroused... which I hadn't anticipated. I could literally feel my vagina starting to throb and moisten... I knew that I was in control though, and didn't let it worry me. Rodney told me "put your hand down in your panties so that it looks like you"re rubbing yourself... you don't have to take them off". In my state of mind, and the fact he pointed out I would leave the panties on, I didn't hesitate to place my hand down my panties. I just rested it there, making sure I covered my vagina with my hand so that I didn't expose myself... but I couldn't believe how wet I was! Rodney told Joshua to "hold her tits up toward the camera" and then said "Luna, look up at him as if you're about to kiss him... and move your hand in your panties occasionally so that it looks like you're masturbating". Before I knew it he was cupping my breasts... I turned my head to look at him as he did the same... we faced each other within inches as our eyes met. Rodney again said "move your hand a bit... we want to create the illusion that you're playing with your pussy". I slid my hand up and down a bit while I could feel our hot breath hitting each other as Rodney continued to catch it all on his camera... I was so wet that my hand just glided against my clit, and I actually had to fight the urge to actually masturbate. I had been so nervous before that I never antanticipated actually getting aroused. Rodney complimented me by saying "very sexy, you're doing a great job... maybe wiggle your hands a bit more, don't be afraid to be naughty for your husband". At that point I didn't know why I felt the need to hold back... part of me worried that they would get the wrong impression, but they had not done anything I hadn't told them to do... and this was for my husband, and they knew that as well. I felt Joshua move his lips closer to me, and I wondered if he was going to actually kiss me... but I made no effort to stop him if he did. I noticed his hands were no longer just supporting my breasts, but he was now rubbing and groping them... occasionally gently pulling on my nipples as I started to hear splashing sounds from my crotch... I realized I had fully started masturbating, and I was so wet that it sounded like someone was slapping a puddle. I didn't even care as I realized Rodney was squatting below me and getting close ups of my crotch... I knew that in my masturbating frenzy that I undoubtedly had shown my vagina to him, but once again I didn't care... I was glad I had, and when I realized it, I also realized I had no reason to hide anything... this was for Jason after all, right? Before I even thought it through, I pulled my panties to the side with my free hand, allowing him an unobstructed view of my pussy as I rubbed it for the lens... I was completely lost in lust as I pushed a couple fingers inside of me and then pulled them out, spreading myself open for Rodney's eyes. I felt like the slut that I wanted to pretend to be. Joshua moved his hand down to my ass, and I realized his other hand was slowly stroking his cock... I was panting and moaning, and I'm sure it was very clear that I was not "acting" or "pretending". I guess my panties were no longer tight against me, because I felt his hand slide between my checks with nothing preventing it, and I knew that the panties were pretty much useless at this point. Rodney obviously sensed the change in my limits, because he said "why don't you lie down on your back... let's make your husband proud of his wife, show him how naughty you can be for him". Joshua moved from behind me as I laid back, and Rodney directed him to "remove her panties while she's playing with her pussy... you don't mind, do you Luna?". I nodded as I bit my lip while playing with my pussy... now proud of how far I'd gone, and turned on knowing I was going to be on full display for them... just earlier the idea would have scared me, but now I wanted them to see... knowing that they wanted to see so badly suddenly turned me on... a lot. Joshua peeled them down as Rodney captured the moment, and I spread myself open knowing they could see how wet and horny I was. Once they were off, Joshua was stroking his cock while staring at my pussy, and Rodney directed him to "kiss her inner thighs like earlier... let her husband see how close your lips get to his wife's pussy". Joshua started kissing where he before, and I lied to myself "it's OK, he won't actually lick my pussy"... but I think I secretly was hoping he just would, because I said and did nothing to stop him as I felt his lips slowly move closer and closer soaked pussy. I was laying on my back, raised up on my elbows, watching as Rodney was leaning in between my legs to get close up shots of my crotch... Joshua was now lightly licking the sides of my pussy lips, and Rodney noticed I hadn't said anything. Rodney looked at me and said "you look so sexy laid out naked like that... I'm just going to get a few shots with his tongue on your pussy, ok?"... and before I could even reply I could feel Joshua run his tongue up and inside me. I don't know what I would have said in response if given the opportunity to respond... maybe I would have hesitated and said no, or maybe I would have just allowed a little... it didn't matter now, and I caught myself pushing my pussy toward his mouth as he frantically started eating me out. Rodney took pics, but would occasionally pause and squeeze his cock in his pants... and I wondered how far this was about to go, or if I would do anything to stop it regardless. I was breathing heavy and moaning as Joshua slid a finger inside me as he licked and sucked my clit... and despite still being nervous to go "all the way", I was thinking about it a lot! Rodney told me "I'm trying to stay professional, but this is so extremely hot... I can't help but be aroused by how sexy you are" as he gripped his cock in his pants. Joshua stopped what he was doing and stood up, and his massive cock was just standing out straight, as if pointing toward me. Rodney told him "smack the top of her pussy with your cock... make it look like you're close to penetrating her". My heart started beating faster as his dick smack up and down on my pussy, occasionally gliding between my lips... I was both excited and nervous... I hadn't had time to think this all through! I never planned for things to get to this point, and now I didn't know if I should push further or pull back! I heard Joshua whisper to Rodney "I want to fuck her so bad"... and I heard Rodney tell him "fuck man, I do too" as he stopped taking pics. They both looked me up and down, and I felt a nervousness shoot up my body as they both rubbed themselves in front of me. Rodney finally spoke up and asked me "are you ready to get the pics your husband really wants?" I hesitated but answered "I'm not sure I should... maybe we should stop". Rodney quickly said "let's not stop yet, we can still get some more pics... maybe we'll just make it look like you're getting fucked. Maybe just a pic of his cock pressing against your hole... maybe just a little inside"... that sounded good to me, he had already ate me out, so a few pics to show just a little penetration so that it looks like I got fucked would really give Jason what he wanted! I nodded and said "just a little... and take it slow, that's a big dick!". That's all they needed to hear, Rodney picked up his camera and started taking pics as Joshua held my legs up and spread, and started lining the head of his cock to penetrate me... I was so fucking horny that my stomach hurt, and my heart was beating so loudly... Rodney took pics as I felt the head of Joshua's cock pop pass the entrance to my pussy, the head now inside of me! My first instinct was to drive my body up to meet him, but I wasn't able to do much in the position I was in, but I know that they both noticed. Rodney told Joshua to stay still while he takes pics, but I could feel Joshua ever so slightly push forward, and pull back... almost as if he was trying to sneakily fuck me with slow tiny thrusts. Rodney said "ok now let's get some shots of his cock all the way inside of you... still no fucking, just a pose, ok?". I'm pretty sure if he had just started fucking me, I wouldn't have said anything... I would have let him take me at that point... but seeing as I was still a bit unsure, and it was just a pose (even if his full cock was inside of me), I merely whispered "ok". Rodney suggested I get on all fours so that it would be easier to get a full penetration shot, and I could have more control on what was happening. I didn't care, as I got up and bent over... sticking my ass in the air so Joshua could push his cock inside of me... I told him "I've never had a dick that big inside of me, so please go slow". Rodney came to the other side of the bed so he could take pictures of my face, and said "I'll wait until he's fully inside you for that pic... let me capture your reaction to the first new cock sliding inside you". I looked at Rodney as I felt Joshua grabbing my hips and slowly pushing his dick against me until I felt the head inside again... now that I was on all fours, I could push back easier against him as he slid in little by little, occasionally backing up a bit... and I knew he was once again trying to fuck me a little... except this time I caught myself doing the same. I started grunting as I gently rocked against his cock, feeling it slowly go further into me only to have him pull it back a bit... I think he didn't want to go all the way in to fast, because that might end the fun... but at that point it was just teasing me. I had never had a man stretch me out so much, and I wanted to see what it would feel like for him to be fully inside me... but every time he would go a bit deeper, he'd pull back and slowly stroke back and forth until he would get closer to where he was before. He was no doubt fucking me, even if just slowly and despite the facade that he was just going in for a picture. Rodney captured pics as I would occasionally moan and push back against Joshua, and I was sure he knew that Joshua was secretly fucking me as well. Rodney lifted my chin so I was looking up at him, and asked "Do you think you can take it all?". I just nodded as I could feel my tits rocking due to Joshua's motions. Rodney smiled at Joshua, noticing his rhythm picking up a bit, and then started to unzip his pants... I was confused, a tad concerned, but was really just lost in the moment as Joshua's cock had got deeper than any man had before, and he was clearly pulling out much more and going deeper inside me. Rodney pulled his cock out in front of my face and said "let's get some pics of you pretending to suck my cock while he pretends to fuck you. Why would he say he's pretending to fuck me? His huge cock was clearly penetrating me repeatedly with a steady rhythm, and he started grunting as I heard him say "fuck her pussy feels so good". I was meeting him with every thrust now, and I had no doubt I was getting fucked right there in front of Rodney, who now had his hard cock in my face... he had a nice looking cock, but it was nothing compared to the one that was currently inside of me. Rodney told me to "hold out my tongue" while I felt Joshua pushing much further than before... it was almost painful how deep he was inside me, but I wanted more. I didn't want to pretend anymore, I wanted to get fucked... he was already anyway, so I wanted to just go full out with no more teasing. I grunted in a frustrated voice "please, just fuck me! I want you to fuck me!"... and without missing a beat I felt Joshua slide all the way inside of me before he started fucking me rapidly. I had never experienced anything like it, and I was completely lost in the experience. Rodney pulled my head up and I saw him smile as he pushed his cock into my mouth. There was no more posing or pretending, Joshua was fucking me hard as Rodney fucked my face. I tried to perform on Rodney's cock, sucking and bobbing on his dick... but it was difficult with such a huge cock fucking me so hard. Joshua pulled out completely and then slid all the way back in, causing me to gasp... it went all the way in with no resistance, despite how full I felt with him inside of me. Rodney had moved over next to Joshua, and was watching as he fucked me... he told me "you look so fucking sexy getting fucked like that". I couldn't stop moaning as I buried my face into the mattress, and Joshua would fuck me, pull out and tease me, and start fucking me hard again. I no longer had any problem taking all of him, and knowing he wanted to fuck me so bad and was now doing it was making me close to cumming... I was actively trying not to cum just yet, I was enjoying it too much. I felt him lean in and start eating my pussy again as I reached between my legs and started rubbing my clit... "I need your cock, fuck me!" I moaned. I felt his cock slide in and start fucking me again... but it was different. I looked up and Joshua was stroking his dick next to my face, and I looked back to see Rodney was now fucking me! I didn't realize it was him that was licking my pussy, and that I had told to fuck me! He looked so satisfied as he railed in me from behind and said "I've been thinking about fucking you all day... your husband is lucky to have a wife with a hot pussy like this". I was a bit shocked, but honestly didn't care... I had already sucked his dick, and hearing how much he had wanted to fuck me made me hornier. Rodney told me "turn around and lay on your back... I want to see your tits bounce while I fuck you" as he pulled out of me. Without a second thought I did as he requested, and he slid back in and laid on top of me... Joshua was watching and jacking off when he said "god damn, you're a good fuck... I can't wait to get some more". Here I was, a married woman with the ring on too show it... a mother of two boys, with the stretch marks to show it... and I'm wearing nothing but a garter belt while two guys I had just recently met took turns fucking me like a slut... the slut that my husband always wanted me to be, and that I was to scared to be... and now I couldn't think of why I had been so hesitant. Rodney played with my tits as he continued to ravage my pussy with heavy and fast thrusts, and Joshua leaned in and started kissing me. Our tongues danced with each other as Rodney pulled out and came on my stomach... I could feel multiple spurts hitting me, which he quickly cleaned up with a towel while Joshua was still kissing me... and Joshua got back into position and lifted my legs, and he stared down at my pussy while pressing his cock into me... I had to get use to his size again, but it didn't take long before he was laying on top of me and thrusting deep inside of me again. I looked at Rodney, who was drinking champagne while watching with a satisfied smirk on his face, and I wondered if this had been his goal all along... if so, I didn't care. Joshua started picking up his pace as he told me "you handle my cock better than my girlfriend... fuck, and you're so much tighter". I started to grunt as I felt an intense orgasm growing, and told him "don't stop... I'm going to cum!"... he gripped my tits as he aggressively railed me, and watched me as I loudly came around his cock... he grunted "I can feel you're pussy cumming... I'm going to cum inside of you". I didn't care if he came in me... I wasn't on birth control, but I figured I'd just get a morning after pill... there was nothing that was going to get me to stop while I was having one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he came, and it just made my orgasm that much more intense... but as soon as he was done, he pulled out and walked off toward the dressing room while I laid there with my legs spread and his cum leaking out of me. Rodney picked up his camera and took some pics of me as I was catching my breath and coming to terms with what had just happened... a mixture of excitement and shame washed over me as Rodney congratulated me on doing a great job. It was such an abrupt end to everything, and Rodney stood there and said "when you're recuperated, you can go ahead and get dressed and we'll email you the pics once they are ready" as he handed me a wash rag... not knowing how to react, I just said "thank you" as I slowly got up and walked naked back into the dressing room to get dressed and collect my stuff. Joshua was still there, pants back on and was putting on his shirt when I walked in... I know it was stupid, but I felt self concious standing there naked, and covered my breasts with my arm as I walked toward my stuff. Joshua chuckled and said "there's no need to be shy now... that was a lot of fun, I'm glad you came out of your shell". I dropped my arm, trying to act more confident than I actually was, and told him "I never would have thought things would go that far... I'm still kind of taking it all in". He gave me a smile and said "well I hope you don't have any regrets... from what I understand your husband will be really proud of you". I didn't know what to say, so I just bashfully shrugged as I removed the garter belt and put on my panties. Joshua handed me a card, and said "if you'd ever like to meet up again... maybe to fuck in front of your husband, or even just the two of us, just hit me up". I thanked him as I put the card in my purse, a bit flattered that he would want to be with me again, although still a little uncomfortable standing topless in front of him. He walked up, gave me a brief kiss before playing with my nipples and saying "I hope to hear from you" and walked out the door. Once I was dressed, I walked out and it was just Rodney there messing with his camera. He looked at me and said "I think you'll be really happy with how the pictures turned out... I'll try to send a few samples later today, and we can go from there". He acted like he hadn't just fucked me, that it was just a normal photo shoot... I said "sounds great, I look forward to it" before walking out and getting in my car. As I drove home, I replayed everything that had happened in my head... was what happened a good thing? I never even changed outfits, and I realized that he hadn't taken any pictures while he or Joshua fucked me... as if it was never expected, or they didn't care to capture it. Would Jason be excited to hear about it, or would he be disappointed that I did it without him? I had never even had a threesome before, and today I let two guys fuck me despite not being willing to do it with my husband in the past... did I make a mistake? I'm sure he'd be happy with the nudity, but would knowing these guys took turns fucking me upset him? Did I really do it for him, or was that just an excuse I used because I wanted it at the time? I wasn't sure... maybe I should keep that part quiet for right now... maybe I'll do some of his ideas first, and then maybe call Joshua so that Jason can watch. I knew I'd never be the same again, I felt liberated and much more open to pushing my boundaries... I knew I was going to start making Jason much happier, and that made my heart warm... but thinking about how made my pussy even warmer as I replayed the days events in my head. Maybe I was the slut that Jason always wanted me to be... and maybe I really liked it.

Ok time to put this story down and share something that happened to me quite a few years back. Although it was a long time ago I can remember it like it was yesterday. I had been away at work for 3 weeks and was coming to the end of a 16 hour drive home. I had called my partner Cathy about 5 hours ago and told her I should be home around midnight. She replied “ I will be well asleep by then, don’t wake me when you get home. Drive safe I love you" I arrived home just after midnight and parked my ute in the back yard. Living on a corner block I had a side gate into the back yard and with the vehicle securely locked away I entered the house through the laundry door. I stopped off in the kitchen a grabbed a quick glass of oj before heading to bed. I stripped off and slid into bed beside Cathy giving her a kiss on the cheek. She was laying on her side with her back to me perfect for spooning. Laying there with my lady in my arms and feeling her soft smooth skin against mine and after being away from home for 3 weeks the blood began to flow. I could feel my cock start to stir and before lone my hard cock was pressing the warm smooth body laying next to me. Not bothering with formalities I pushed the covers back to expose her rear end, moving to a kneeling position I put just a little of my saliva on the tip of my cock and worked the bell end of my cock into her warm wet pussy. By almost instinct Cathy pulled her knees up to her ample chest to allow me to pound her from behind. I had 3 weeks worth of sexual tension so it was all over in a short period of time with me cumming inside her ,I layed down to drift off to sleep with Cathy mumbling a “ mmmmmm welcome home hun" and we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up the next morning in bed alone, I looked at my watch and saw the time was 8: 30 and surmised that Cathy had left to drop the kids at school on her way to work. I lay there and gave my morning wood a couple of slow strokes and smiled to my self as I thought back to the quicky sex I had before going off to sleep. I decided I'd get up and put the kettle on to make a cuppa. Seeing as Cathy had left with the kids I didn’t bother putting any clothes on. Here I am walking out into the kitchen as naked as the day I was born sporting a quite impressive morning wood feeling free as a bird. I flicked the kettle on and stood there having the good ole morning stretch. I must have let out a bit of a groan as I stretched, I heard a gasp, looked around and saw Cathy's mother Jenn standing in the spare room. She was bent facing me pulling on her underwear. There she was pulling her panties up and otherwise naked, there I was stretching for the ceiling with my arms and my cock. I stepped back around the corner out of her sight and heard the bedroom door slam shut. I took it as my cue to go and put some clothes on. I bolted for my bedroom thinking “ oh fuck that’s going to make life a bit awkward for a while” then then the image of Jenn’s naked body popped into my head. Bugger me if my mother in law doesn’t have a hot body. I mean she is definitely not an unattractive woman. But I never thought she was rocking a body that good at 58 years old. Jenn stands about 5 foot 5 has sandy coloured hair, she has attractive features but with signs of a spending a fair bit of time in the sun. Not in a bad way mind you. To look at he clothed you can see she has a reasonably fit figure. Largish breasts curvy hips and a trim waist. To see her naked……. Her tits were a sight to behold. ( I later found they were 12e) big firm round tits with only the slightest hint of sag to them, down over a almost flat stomach with just enough meat not to have a hard body. Her hips….. “oh my god” as they say nice round hips perfectly complimented her shape. But the one thing that blew me away the most was her vag. Smooth as silk and just a perfect slit. Standing in my room I could see precum starting to make and appearance on the end of my cock just thinking about it. I quickly thru on a pair of shorts and a tshirt and headed back out to the kitchen. I called out to Jenn to ask if she wanted a coffee in the calmest voice I could muster and she answered with a “yes, as long as you have some clothes on" in a kind of happy voice. Jenn an I have always got along but she has never really warmed to me as such. Always spoke to me in a way that made me feel like I wasn’t good enough for her daughter but Cathy chose to be with me so she will go along with it. Im not a bad guy, I work hard, provide Cathy and her 2 kids with a good lifestyle, nice home, nice cars and above all else I treat her like a queen well almost. Jenn walks out in a navy blue skirt with a white shirt and blue suit jacket. She looked very professional . Jenn removes the jacket and put it over the back of a chair at the dinning table and as I watch her I realize I'm looking at her a total different way now. I follow the line if her skirt up and over her bum, taking it all in and think to myself that she has quite a nice round bum. How have I not noticed this before. Jenn then sits a the breakfast bar and takes her coffee in her hand and doesn’t say much at all so I took upon myself to say “hey um look I'm sorry about that Jenn. I didn’t realize anyone else was here. I thought with Cathy and the kids gone the house was all mine so I didn’t bother with clothes” Jenn had a faint hint of a smile on her face as she replied “that’s what I thought too. I didn’t hear you come home last night". I work out after moving out into the country a few months back driving to the city each day for work Jenn was finding herself more and more fatigued each week so Cathy offered her mum the use of our spare room during the week. Jenn add" I hope its not a problem”. With me working away most of the time I thought it's not such a bad idea as its more company for Cathy while I'm away. The mood in the room started to feel a little better as we chatted and my eyes began to wander. I could make out the white lacey bra trying to contain Jenn's breasts and her shirt allowed me to see just a hint of her cleavage. I was trying to be discreet while having my sneaky little perv. Noticing the little freckles that adorned her cleavage and the way her boobs move a little as she spoke I started to get a little aroused once again. I'm sure she caught me looking on one or more occasion but I was doing my best to be discreet. I offered Jenn a second coffee to which she accepted and I'm pretty sure I saw her looking at the bulge in the front of my shorts as I got the milk from the fridge. We chatted a little more as we had our coffee then Jenn headed off to work. My day was pretty uneventful and just pottered around unpacking my ute and doing a few jobs around the house. In the evening Cathy and kids got home and she informed me that her mum was staying with us and how it had come about. Jenn arrived home right before dinner and we all sat around chatting and catching up. Nothing was said about the morning so I left it at that. Cathy and I went off to bed around 10pm with Jenn saying she was going to read for a while. Laying in bed next to Cathy we chatted a little while gently caressing each other. Our lips met and Cathy's tongue made its way into my mouth. My hands made there way up Cathy's body and I took her right breast into my hand. As seems to run in the family Cathy has a nice pair of boobs also. She has a pair of 12dd breast that are a lovely creamy white colour in have nice dark red nipples with areola about 2 inches in diameter. Her stomach is not quite flat but close to it. She has a creamy complexion with smooth soft skin. Her legs are long and very shapely and lead up to a nice round bum. Not as firm as it once was but I'm not complaining. I break our kiss and move to her neck kissing and gently nibbling as I go. Cathy slowly guides my head down untill my mouth is on her right breast. I take her nipple into my mouth as my tongue makes small circle around her nipple. I take her left nipple between my thumb and for finger gently pulling and twisting it. I feels Cathy's chest rising and falling as her breathing becomes heavier and take is as my cue to continue south down her body. I kiss her stomach as I go, then come to the familiar strip of hair that guides my to her pussy. As I kiss my way down her little strip of hair she grabs my head and pushes it down. She is growing impatient. I find her clit with my tongue a begin to make small circles around it, Cathy responds by thrusting her hips into my face. I can taste her juices and feel them start to flow as her body begin to tense. She begins to moan loudly as she pulls a pillow over her face to drown out the noise. After a few seconds her body relaxes and she giggles a quiet “ whoops mum is here". I slide my way up her body and guide my cock to its very wet target easy the tip in and in one good thrust its buried to the hilt inside my lady. Slowly we fuck in the missionary position while kissing softly. The her hips start to buck. “Wait take me from behind before I come again” Cathy says between heavy breaths. We roll into place Cathy on her hands and knees with her legs apart so she can play with her clit. I entre from behind take hold of her hips and start thrusting. While pound away at her from behind I moisten my thumb with some saliva and push it gently into her tight little bum. She begins to buck and moan a little louder. She buries her face into the mattress as she is about to come trying to muffle the sound of her pending orgasm. The little devil inside me takes my free hand slides it up her back and grabs a fist full of her hair. As she begins to howl the start of her orgasm I pull her hair enough to lift her face out of the mattress. As her pussy clamps down on my cock I feel my own orgasm boiling with two good hard thrusts I unload into Cathy's quivering pussy. A short time later we are spooning as we drift off to sleep. I wake up in the morning to Cathy kissing me on the forehead, she is dressed and has the kids ready for school and is on her way out the door. We wish each other a good day and the kids call out “see you Mark” I reply with “have a good day guys. See you tonight" I get up out of bed and jump in the shower, my cock is pointing up at me as if to say “ good job last night mate”. I consider masturbating in the shower but decide to give it a miss get out towel off and throw on a pair of shorts. Out in the kitchen The kettle is on and I call out “ You like a coffee Jenn" I get a muffled reply from the spare bathroom. So I get the cups ready. The bathroom door opens and out steps my mother in law wrapped in a towel with another one tied around her hair. Walking towards her room she is adjusting the towel on her head as I ask" was that a yes for coffee" she pause mid stride to say “yes please “, with her hands busy at her head the towel around her body fell straight to the floor. My brain went mental" yes yes hallelujah yes yes" I said to myself. I did not take my eyes off her. Mustering all my courage I said “so we are nudists around here now"? Frantically grabbing for her towel Jenn replies “ no we are not" in a stern voice. “ You have clothes on” as she starts to cover up with her towel. “Fuck it" I thought as I grabbed my shorts and sent them to the floor. “It's so much more relaxing this way” I said with a grin. My heart was racing waiting for her to snap back in a fiery tone. But all the came was a “carefully you don’t spill the boiling water. I will be out in a second" “ holy shit" I thought. Jenn may actually be ok with this. And a second later walks out with just the two towels she had on draped over her arm. Hanging the damp towels over the chair she tell me" I actually have been sitting here naked enjoy my breakfast since I've been staying here. And well after yesterday and then again this morning you catching me naked I guess I don’t really have anything left to hide. And yesterday with you being naked and all and your brazen dropping of your shorts I thought why not.” “yesterday was a but of a shock, I didn’t know you were here, but this morning when you dropped your towel I thought why not" I said with a wink. “ I didn’t drop my towel it fell" she came back with As I made the coffees I offered to make Jenn some toast and she accepted with a smile. Who would have thought being naked around my mother in law would soften the tone she used to talk to me. As I made the drinks and the toast cooked I could feel her looking at me. As I handed her coffee over Jenn looked at me with a sly grin and asked" does that thing ever go down" looking straight at my upward pointing cock. “ it was pointing at the ceiling yesterday and now it again “ I had completely forgotten about my cock and was far to busy trying to play it cool while taking in the sight in front of me. With warming cheeks I replied" um sorry about that. Its you know, morning, being near a naked woman and all. I t will go down soon" Jenn looked a little sad almost and said “ don’t be sorry. Its nice to see. I haven't seen one that hard for a long time.” She went in to tell me her and her husband Ned haven't been naked around each other for the last ten years. He had gained a lot of weight after an accident and never lost it. Not that she found him unattractive, it was his lack of energy and had a few issues performing when it came to that. And due to his snoring they slept in separate rooms. Not knowing whether to compliment Jenn on her assets I took a casual glance over her body as she sipped her coffee. “ see something you like about the old body" she asked with a questioning eye. Blushing a little “ whats not to like" I replied “ you have a stunning figure. And to be honest its going to be a while before this goes down" looking a my cock With a genuine smile and a touch of red in her cheeks “ I'm glad. I like looking at it.” We continued having our breakfast and taking no so sly looks at each other. With her tits sitting just above the breakfast counter I didn't really get a good look at the rest of her body. I was dying to see more. I could feel my stiffness leaving my cock slowly and thought I could almost see a touch of disappointment on Jenn's face. I plucked up a little courage and said “ I noticed yesterday you were totally bald down there" nodding below the countertop “ forgive me for asking but if you and Ned aren't…..” I paused. Jenn slid her chair back a little and with slightly parted legs, she ran her hand over her pubic mound, looked up at me and said “ Its not for Ned. He doesn't really like it bald. But as we age and hair starts to go grey I don’t really like seeing greys down there.” Watching Jenn run her hands over her smooth pubic mound my cock springs back to full attention. As her hand glides back and forth her lips part just enough for me to see her glistening juices. She is obviously enjoying the whole scene or maybe just her own touch. I find my hand on my cock and is stroking away watching my mother in law showing me her bald pussy. She looks at me and asks" do you like it" then looks down to see me stroking away at my pulsating ridged cock. I stammer “ that’s the tastiest looking puss I think I've ever had the privilege to lay eyes on" I don’t think she listened to me as her eyes were fixed on my hand sliding back and forth up the length of my shaft. At the same time her middle finger made its way into her perfect little slit. It was by far the hottest thing I have ever seen. I could feel a small amount of precum start to weep from the eye of my cock and saw Jenn's eyes start to glisten. No words are spoken as we watch each other start to masturbate quicker and harder. Jenn raises her left hand up and starts to play with her left breast, gently massaging the squeezing her nipple. Her eyes are fixed on my hand which is now almost a blur as it slides back and forth. As too is Jenn's middle finger. A low moan begins to come from my mother in law as she begins to rock her hips back and forth. She bites her lip as her middle finger swirls over her clit. I'm intoxicated by the sight in front of me, this gorgeous 58 year old woman frantically rubbing herself in front of me. I begin to feel that familiar feeling as my balls begin to tighten. I’m sure Jenn senses it too as her frigging becomes more intense. Her hips are shaking, bottom lip is quivering, her pussy and hand is coated in her own juices. Her moans become louder but the whole time she is focused on my cock. Im not sure I can last much longer when I hear “ cum for me. I want to see it". And that’s it. The first rope shot nearly all the way across the breakfast bar landing right in front of Jenn. At that exact moment I heard Jenn howling with pleasure, her finger was a blur as it worked her clit, her hips were bucking wildly as she watched wide eye me shooting rope after rope of my seed over the breakfast bar. As my orgasm started to subside I had to grab the bench for balance. I looked over and Jenn was sitting the panting heavily staring at the load of cum that had been shot over the breakfast bar. She was shaking with just the tiniest beads of sweat on her forehead. A few moments later we looked at each other. “ fuck that was intense” was all I could say. Jenn looked at me and replied “ um yes, you could say that. It seems things may have got a little out of hand" I could resist “ no I think being in hands was the problem" with a shy grin. “ Maybe we should get a little cleaned up" Jenn offered. “ Should we take a shower” I asked “ I don’t think that’s a good idea Mark, things went a bit to far as it is" was the answer that put me back in my place. “Can I please have another coffee while I get ready for work” she asked as she made a move to get up. I moved to turn the kettle on as she stood, as I turn back to have another look at the naked form about to walk away I saw Jenn scoop up a finger load of my cum off the bench and licked her finger clean. She looked up saw me watching, her face went from shocked to a cheeky wink in a second. I looked over to where she had been sitting a noticed a small wet patch on her chair. Jenn appeared 2 minutes later dressed much the same as the day before right as I was about to clean the mess I'd left on the counter. She took the cloth from me and started to wipe it up, not before dipping her finger in it once again. “That’s quite a big mess you made considering what you got up to with Cathy last night.” She said with a grin. “What do you know about last night” I retorted “Not much but it sounded like you made my daughter happy before you went to sleep" remarked Jenn. We finished our coffee with a few sly glances towards each other then Jenn got up saying “ its time for me to go to work". She approached me and gave me the first even hug shared between the two of us. I could feel her breasts pressed hard against me. With a quick peck on the cheek she was out the door saying “ I will see you Sunday night. Have a good weekend" and then she left. The weekend was quite uneventful and consisted of the usual running round and jobs around the house. Sunday afternoon Cathy asked “what should we do for dinner” “I'm not sure, if we go out will your mum be coming with us" I replied “no mum wont be here until tomorrow, she drives straight to work on Monday's then comes here at night" Cathy said “She said see you on Sunday as she walked out the door on Friday” I replied Cathy looked a little puzzled shrugged and carried on pottering around the house. I decided to head out to the garage for a while and do some work on my car. A couple of beers and a few hours later Cathy calls out dinner will be ready in half an hour. I pack up my tool then head inside for a shower. As I pass through the kitchen I see Jenn is there helping Cathy with dinner. Cathy is wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a sleeveless tshirt. I cans see she has no bra on by the way her boobs sway as she moves. Its nothing uncommon as she normally discards it when she is home. Jenn is wearing almost the same shorts but has on a loose fitting singlet minus her bra also. I take a second to admire both women standing the and mentally undress the pair of them. Both are good looking ladies and Jenn is pretty much a slightly older looking version of Cath. The only difference is Jenn's boobs are a bit bigger and slightly perkier. I head off for my shower, when im done, eat dinner with the rest of the family. We all watch tv together and I take the opportunity to check out Jenn’s boobs as she watches tv. We all decide its time to head off to bed, as Cathy and I snuggle down I make my move for a little love making. She informs me she has her period so its out of the question. I'm laying there with a semi erection feeling horny after checking out Jenn's tits and looks like I'm going with out relief. I could have asked Cathy for a blow job instead but that was one of the things she wouldn’t do. In the 5 years we had been together I only ever received a total of four blow jobs. I went off to sleep semi hard cock in my hand. Monday morning I wake to Jenn calling out" coffee is ready sleepy head" I climb out of bed pull on a pair of shorts and head out to the kitchen. Jenn is standing in the kitchen pouring the milk into the coffees she is wearing the same singlet as last night but has on a pair of silk shorts. I take in the sight in front of me. Although her outfit shows her body's curves and looks pretty damn good I'm still a little disappointed she has chosen to wear clothes. “You dressed this morning" I asked “ I was kind of hoping you would have gone without again" She smiled at me saying" I did think about it, but then again I think things went a little too far on Friday morning. You must have too otherwise you wouldn’t have put shorts on” “I can fix that” I said “consider them gone" “Hang on a second” Jenn said holding up her hand. “ would you like some toast" she asked trying to change the subject. “yes please “ I replied trying to hide my disappointment As Jenn bent over to get the toaster from the cupboard I sat there staring at her nice round silk covered bum. Her shorts rode up a little to reveal a hint of her smooth lips from between her legs. In almost an instant my cock spang to life forming a tent in the front of my shorts. Jenn turns around with the toaster in her hands and immediately sees me standing there coffee in hand with my cock straining to be freed from my shorts. She looks a little longer than a glance then puts the toaster on the bench. “What on earth got in to you” she asks with a stern voice but a softening look on her face “Well it was when you bent over just now, and what you're wearing doesn't help much either” was all I could come up with. “ Jeez” Jenn says “that thing seems to always be pointing, or it doesn't take much to get it pointing. Do you need to adjust it or something, It doesn’t look very comfortable” I stick me hand down my shorts a shift the head of my cock upwards so the tip points at my belly not pressing against my shorts. The result being the head is clearly sticking out over the waist band and in clear view. Jenn seems to be trying not to look at it while making the toast but her eye keep going back to the top of my shorts. I sit on the stool at the end of the counter and with the waist band holding my cock to my body The head begins to poke in my belly. Jenn looks and has a small chuckle and states the obvious “its poking you in the belly, that looks even more uncomfortable than before. For god's sake just take them off already" I stand and remove my shorts. My cock spring free and happily points straight at Jenn. Her eyes seem almost transfixed staring at one of the best erections of my life , then she almosts snaps herself out of it with a little shake of the head. “ hey um Jenn, I'm standing here as naked as can be" I started “ I'm not blind” she chimes in before id finished “Feeling a bit left out” I finished. “Are you not joining me" “I don’t think it’s a good idea after what happened on Friday “ was the short answer Jenn hands me my toast and stands near me eating hers. She looks at me then my cock then back at me and simply says “ its still standing. It hasn't gone down in the slightest.” “ Nah it hasn't” I remarked “and it as hard as a brick" as I take my right hand and try to bend it as a display of how hard it truly is. “Stop that” My mother in law almost shrieks “you will do yourself some damage" as she takes my hand to try and stop me. Her hand is on mine, I cant resist and quickly slide my hand out from under hers then using my freed hand guide hers onto my cock. She tries to pull away but I hold her there and say “ pretty hard isn't it" After three or four strokes Jenn pulls her hand away and says “yes, yes it is very hard. And how dare you put my hand on it like that" “I'm sorry I thought that’s what you were going for, I was just trying to help" was all I could come up with “Hahaha “ Jenn laughed. “You really think I would just reach out and grab you like that. I mean come on really" “well you seem to like looking at it, you even told me to take my shorts off, and on top of that you reached for it" I said playing the confused victim the best I could. “Well I wasn't” was all she had left “ now eat your toast" We eat away in silence. Jenn was pretty much staring at the bench with a kind of half in thought and half dreamy look on her face. I on the other hand was running my eyes up and down her body taking in every little detail, right down to the ample amount of side boob I could see through the arm on her singlet. While Jenn was focused on thinking what ever she was thinking I gave myself a couple of sly stokes just to keep things in tact. I love the way Jenn's eyes seem to twinkle when she looks at my cock. To break the silence I asked" are we good" With a warm smile she said “ yes of course we are good” “Well in that case, what did you think. Did you like it" I asked with a big grin, hoping that if my question made her made she would think I'm just making light of the situation. Her head spun to me with a terse expression , then seeing my stupid grin softened. A cheeky smile came over her face and said “ that’s the hardest prick I've had in my hands for years, it was very nice and if you are lucky I may even do it again" It must have been said for shock value because I'm sure my facial expressions was one of absolute surprise, and with her smiling like she had got the reaction she wanted I came back with “ha I reckon you are all talk, but if you so choose to feel free to go a head" She seemed to think for a second then I'm sure she bit her own bottom lip as she reached out and took my hard prick into her hand. Her hand was amazingly soft, gentle and her grip was perfect as she began to slowly stroke. Both of us watched her hand slide up and down the length of my shaft as if we were mesmerized. After about a minute or so she looked at me with a smile and raised eyebrows and said “All talk hey” as she let go of me. She waved a hand in front of her face as if to fan herself and said “phew its getting warm in here" I suggested “Maybe its all that clothing you are wearing" To which I got back “ you haven't finished your coffee" “I reckon it would be the coolest thing in the room now" from me “Be a sweetie and put the kettle on then, I've just got to go to the loo" Jenn asked I turn around put the kettle on and rinse the cups feeling a little ripped off. Here I was thinking I was going to get a full blown hand job off my mother in law then she walks off. I hear the toilet flush as I'm pouring the milk into the steaming cups and as I turn I see Jenn walking back in the room. She has come back in holding her hand out beside her totally naked with a simple “happy now" “Fuck yeah" I blurt out “I don’t know what's better the feeling of your hand or the sight before me” I get a small blush as a reply. Jenn walks up and takes her cup from me giving my cock a gentle squeeze with her free hand. She turns to move towards the counter and I manage to get in a quick upward rub of her right but cheek as she stepped away. She turns and says “You think you have free rein to go round touching me now" “I couldn't resist” smiling at her “ plus that was no way near what you have been up to" “its not tit for tat" I'm told in a matter of fact kind of way. I look her straight in the eye and take my cock in my hand and begin to stoke it. Her eyes shoot straight to it. She steps closer, her naked breast touch my arm. Her hand slides down and pushes mine off my cock. She begins to slowly stroke. My right hand finds her belly and glides up until it cups Jenn's left breast. “What do you think you are doing” she asks quietly I reply by running my hand up over her breast. Her nipple it hard and poking straight out, I take it between my thumb and forefinger giving it a gentle tug. I massage her breast for a little while before getting bolder and running my hand down her belly. The moment my finger touch her mound she releases my cock grabs my wrist and says no we shouldn't be doing this. I continue to make small rubbing motions on her smooth mound a I push ever so slightly down. After a few seconds my fingers find Jenn's slit and a little push further down I Jenn feels my finger touch her clit for the first time. She still has hold of my wrist be seems to be holding my hand to her very wet pussy. Her head goes back as she moans softly. I look to see her large chest starting to heave as I make small circles on her clit with my middle finger. I lean down and take her right nipple in my mouth. Her free hand grabs my head and holds it to her chest as I gently lick, suck and bite her nipples switching from one to the other. Her body begins to feel a little shaky and her legs begin to give way. I'm almost holding her up and I decide to lift her onto the bench. Jenn asks" what are you doing, I can't reach you anymore “ “Just relax" I said as I start to bend forward. Pushing her legs apart I place my hand on her lower belly and slide my thumb into her neat little slit. I find the nub I'm looking for and make small circles with my thumb. Jenn rests back with her hands on the bench tilts her head back letting out a little moan. I lean forward and replace my thumb with my tongue. Jenn’s pussy I soaking wet and taste is amazing, she starts to moan louder as her thighs begins to close around my head. Her hips begin to buck and I fell one of her grab the back of my head. She lets out one god oh mighty moan and I feel her juices begin to saturate my face. After a second or two her body goes limp. Her hand gently pushes my face away and almost whispers “ fuck I have never had an orgasm so quick before" “ look at you face” Jenn says as she opens her eyes and grinning like a loon. “Swap places with me" she instructs as she gently slides off the bench. She wobbles a bit as her legs take her weight and I reach out to steady her. “ Go on get up" she says. I climb up on the bench sitting with my legs dangling over the side. She walks up to me, takes my cock in her hand. Stoking it she looks my in the eye and with a shrug leans forward and runs her tongue over the head of my cock. Her tongue circles the head a few times. The warmth of her tongue is amazing. And quick as a flash she takes my whole length into her mouth. I feel her throat throbbing around the head of my cock. I hear her start to gag a little, then her head comes back up. Jenn sucks my cock like I've never been sucked before. She cups my balls jerks my cock with her hand and take whole length time and time again. This woman is an expert cock sucked I surmise. I let her know that I'm not far off cumming and she seems to double her efforts. This is too much for me and I begin to unload into her mouth. I hear her gag a little as shoot what feels like the biggest load I have ever shot. Jenn continues to keep my cock in her mouth after I have come cleaning up every drop of my jizz. As I begin to soften in her mouth she draws her head back letting my cock fall with an audible plop. I look down at my mother in laws face and see she has a small dribble of cum running down her chin. “you missed a bit" as I motion to her chin. She licks her lips then her finger wipes the small dibble of her chin then she sucks her finger clean. “You look like you need a cup of coffee, and I will make you something to eat" Jenn says as I sit on the bench with my head still spinning. I watch Jenn move around the kitchen as she makes breakfast, I see the slick lines left over from her orgasm still shining on the inside of her leg. My head stops spinning as I slide of the bench and head to the bathroom. Once finished taking care of business I head back to the kitchen to find Jenn bending over looking in the dishwasher, her smooth lips peeking out from between her thighs. Fuck me I haven't seen anything so hot in a long time, I feel the familiar feeling of blood beginning to flow back to my cock once again. Jenn turns as she hears me enter and tell me to take a seat. Her eyes drift down to my crotch. “Again" she say questioningly “You are hard again. I think I need to have some actual food in my stomach to get me through the day. Now have your breakfast" As I sit and eat Jenn eats while cleans up the kitchen in between bites of her toast. Under the counter I give my cock slow gentle strokes as I watch Jenn move around. We share a bit of small talk trying to act as if nothing had happened between us, all the while I'm thinking I want to bury my cock in that smooth sweet pussy. Jenn finishes her breakfast and announces that she is going for a shower and walks off across the lounge room towards the bathroom. Once the water is running I head to the bathroom to join Jenn. I walk in and a greeted with a “And what do you think you are doing? You and that hard dick of yours can go away, I need to go to work today.” “I will wash you back for you" I reply as I step into the shower. Jenn turns her back to me and hands me the body wash. I wash her back then gently massage her shoulders then my soapy hands slide over and start to massage her tits, as I reach forward my hard cock nestles neatly in her soapy ass crack. He hand comes around and starts to stoke me. Jenn tilts her head back and says “Can you make it quick, I'm already late for work" With bit of a shocked reaction a say a quick “Sure" as I push her to a bent over position . She guides my stiff cock to entrance of her pussy and I slowly push. I savor the feeling as all of my 8 and a half inches slowly slide into the warmth of my mother in laws pussy. Its warm wet and surprisingly a snug fit. I begin to thrust. Jenn tells me to go steady for a bit. I'm looking down at Jenn’s back as I watch myself disappearing inside her, I see her little asshole winking at me so I rub a little soap on my thumb then gently press it against her ass. Jenn starts to thrust back against me and I take it as my cue to pump harder and my free hand grabs her hip and I begin pound away on my mother in law adding more and more pressure to my thumb. In no time my thumb is buried in her ass as I pound her from behind. I look up and see she has one hand against the wall and the other look to be between her legs. She starts a deep moan from somewhere deep inside her and feel her pussy tighten around my cock, and my thumb feels like its about to get crushed as Jenn has her second orgasm for the morning. I remove my thumb grab hold as I feel the pressure in my ball begin to rise and then I feel the old familiar feeling. I'm pumping away as I start to cum shot after shot as I unload into Jenn’s pussy I start to wonder if I'm going to stop cumming. I don’t think I've ever cum that hard or that much before. My knees begin to buckle a little as the waves of my orgasm hit, l lean back a little and my cock slips from inside Jenn. We have a quick wash then get out of the shower. Jenn heads off to her room to get dressed while I make myself a coffee, Jenn declined as she was already late for work. Once dressed she walks out comes up and gives me a kiss square on the lips the says “Thank you stud, I haven't felt this good in years" then she left for work. Later that day my boss called saying he needed me in the yard for the rest of the week, much to my dismay that meant early starts and late finishes. No more naked coffees with Jenn and no chance of a repeat of our shower together. I work the next week in the yard as well, its hot as hell all week and I'm totally buggered. Friday afternoon I knock off early so that Cathy and I can take the kids to the airport. They are flying to Sydney to spend the school holidays with their father. Cathy and I get home around 6 with a pizza, movie and a few drinks and turn the aircon on. Fuck its blowing hot air, looks like its packed it in. I head out to the shed and grab an old fan as Cathy opens every window in the house. Sitting on the lounge feeling hot Cathy stands and strips all he clothes off and says" we are alone, the kids aren't here so why not". I agree and stand up and do the same. Cathy gets up and takes our clothes to our bedroom then come back to the lounge. Being in front of the fan naked sure helps cool us down. Half way through the movie I hear the front door open and I hear Jenn call out “hello". Cathy is in the kitchen making drink and comes walking into the lounge at the same time as her mother and tries to cover herself and spills the drinks. Jenn looks around and notices we are naked and starts to apologize, while I tell her that the aircon broke and its hot. Cathy looks at me and says" Your not even going to cover yourself" To which I reply “ Nar you've both seen it all before, I got nothing to hide, plus its to hot to be covered" “What do you mean we both seen it all before. When has mum ever seen you naked" Cathy asks in a confused manor I go on to tell Cathy about the first morning I got home and add how embarrassed we both were and not saying anymore about our mornings together. Having had a few drink under her belt Cathy finds the story hilarious and asks why I hadn't said anything before. I told her I didn't think it was worth mentioning. I look over a Jenn and ask if she would prefer us to put our clothes on and she answered with “ its your house, I cant really ask you too can I. I don’t want to intrude on you night so I might head home" Its unusual for her to come to our house on a Friday night and after asking what brings her here we find out her husband Ned was leaving early in the morning to go on a fishing trip with some mates, so she thought she might call in a see what we had planned as she didn’t feel like being in the country by herself. I told Jenn she wasn’t intruding and she was welcome to stay, we have pizza and a movie. Cathy says to her mother” Put your things in your room and I will pour you a wine" while looking at me “ and we will just put some clothes on' From Jenn's room we hear “ don’t worry about clothes, Mark is right its to hot. That is as long as you don’t mind if I join you.” Cathy looks at me as if to ask my thought as I casually shrug as if to say I don’t care. She calls out to her mum “ Um I guess why not.” While heading to make some more drinks. Jenn walks in and takes a seat on the lounge and asks again that she is not interrupting out night, then her and I make a bit of small talk about our day. Cathy returns with our drinks and we start the movie again for Jenn. After a while I get up to make another round of drinks and when I return I can feel both women looking. I hand out the drinks take a seat and watch the movie. Then its Jenn’s turn to make drinks Cathy leans over and whispered with a little giggle “ Mum keeps looking at your cock, it like she cant take her eyes off it" I get a cheeky grin and whisper in her ear “Give it a few stroke and see if you can get it hard before she comes back in.” Cathy being a little tipsy by now thinks it pretty funny and grabs my cock and begins to stroke it. A couple of strokes later and its standing to full attention ready to be seen. Cathy leans in a whispers “ You know that’s probably the first hard cock mum has seen in a decade” and goes on to tell me about her parents sleeping arrangements, pretty much the same as Jenn had told me a couple of weeks ago. Jenn walks in and hands us our drinks and as she hands me mine her eyes seem to grow larger as they wander down to my stiff cock she seems to pause for a second then heads back to the kitchen for her drink. “You see her eyes, they nearly popped out of her head” Cathy giggles. Jenn comes in and takes her seat and after a few minutes Cathy asks “Can we swap seats hon, I'd like to lay down with my head on the arm rest if you don’t mind" I stand up to let Cathy move over and as she move says “ careful you will take someones eye out with that" with a giggle. “ Mum watch out you could loose an eye" . Jenn put her and up a to mockingly protect herself as I turn and her hand is in just the right spot for my cock to fall tight into it. She gently pushes it away while feigning a little gasp. “Oh my god mum, you right are you? See a penis and you have to grab it" Cathy says while in a fit of laughter. Jenn clearly embarrassed stammers “ no no I didn't mean to. I was an accident” blushing as she speaks. I take my seat and feel a little back handed slap on the side of my leg from Jenn. Cathy puts her feet on my lap and we continue watching movie. From the corner of my eye I see Jenn who in seated beside me taking more than a few glances at my crotch. I feel my erection slowly starting to fade as I slide my hand out of Jenn’s sight, underneath Cathy's legs and with a finger pointing upward I I follow the gap between her legs until I find what im looking for. To my surprise her pussy is nearly dripping wet. I slowly push it inside her and she closes her legs hard on my hand as to tell me, no way. Then Cathy trying to be cheeky attempts to stroke my fading erection with her feet. “ what are you doing" I ask Cathy “ You were starting to fade so I thought I'd help you out a bit" she replies “ I don’t think it will work with your feet" I tell her. “ Anyway what makes you think I need help" “ You were going soft and I want to see you hard. I'm sure mum likes too” Cathy blurts out sounding more tipsy than before. Jenn takes this opportunity to get up and offer another round of drinks telling Cathy she should think about some water instead. I watch Jenn walk into the kitchen admiring her body as she walks. Cathy wants to know what I'm looking at and I tell her I'm just checking out the scenery with a grin. She leans up to me and whispers “if you had the chance would you fuck my mum? A little taken back by her question I reply “ sure why not” thinking if only she knew I already have. Jenn comes back in with the round of drink and hand them out. Standing in front of me, I eye her from head to toe and having her pussy at eye level I stop and stare at her smooth mound. Cathy from beside me says out loud “ see something you like hon" with a giggle. “ Yes I do” I tell her “ your mum is stunning and look at her smooth pus" Jenn takes her seat and says “just watch the movie you two" We settle back and watch the movie and Cathy attempts again to rub my cock with her feet. Jenn looks over and says" for gods sake, get you feet off him you are going to do some damage. Why don’t you use your hands already" “ I cant reach and I can't move I'm comfortable” Cathy states Then to my surprise or more shock Jenn pushes Cathy's feet away and takes my cock in her hand and begins to stroke. Cathy is silent and slack jawed watching her mother stoking my cock as it grows in her hand. It takes only a few seconds and my cock its hard enough to break bricks and Jenn continues to stroke while watching the movie. Cathy has her hand over her mouth in shock so I take the opportunity to once again slide my hand up the inside of her legs. This time she spreads slightly and I find her opening. It is soaking wet. I slipped two fingers straight in, my thumb up to her clit and began to rub. It only takes a minute and Cathy is starting to buck her hips lightly try not to let her mother know what's going on. My hand is soaking wet as I hear Cathy muffling her moan as she cums in my hand. Jenn hasn't skipped a beat and is stroking away on my cock. Cathy regains her composure and says “ you look like you're enjoying yourself there mum". “Not as much as you by the looks of it" Jenn replies with a sly grin. Cathy seems to be trying to melt into the lounge from embarrassment. “And are you enjoying yourself Mark" Jenn asks. “How could anyone not enjoy themselves like this. I'm sitting with 2 naked women, one has just had an orgasm in my hand while the other is giving me an amazing hand job.” I reply “Well then everyone seems to be enjoying themselves them" Jenn says. “So you are enjoying yourself too Mum" Cathy asks “Well as I said, not as much as you but its ok" Jenn says Cathy starts to get up and says “ I will make us all another drink.” Cathy heads to the kitchen to make the drinks and Jenn looks at me for the first time since she has taken my cock in her hand. She smiles then leans forward and takes my cock into her mouth. I almost cum then and there. She only has it in her mouth for a couple of strokes then sits back up and her hand takes her mouths place. Feeling a little game I slide my hand up over her thigh, across her smooth mound until my middle finger finds it goal, I begin to rub Jenn's clit. She spreads her legs a little to allow my hand more room to move. She leans back and lets me pleasure her with my hand. Her hips are rolling slowly back and forth as if she is riding my hand. Softly moaning she rocks a little quicker and bits her bottom lip. Right as Jenn begins to cum Cathy walks back into the room with our drinks, she has a look of absolute shock on her face when she sees her mother start her orgasm with my hand between her legs. Jenn lets out a massive moan as the blissful feeling takes over her body. My hand is once again soaked. Cathy speaks “ what the…. I mean I turn my back for a second and you're playing with my mums vag. What's next? You going to fuck her? I can't believe you just made my mum cum" “ Oh shit sorry hun I didn't think you would mind. After all you didn't seem to mind her play with my cock while I played with you. And I thought it was only fair to return the favor" I replied a little worried Cathy was about to loose her mind. She seems to think for a bit then smiles saying “ You are right, I guess I was just a little shocked. I mean who can ever say they watched their mother have an orgasm" and to Jenn who is slowly catching her breath “ and it looks like you didn't mind either mum" Jenn looking a little embarrassed says “I think things may have gotten a little carried away. Im sorry dear” “Meh it fine mum, don't worry about it” Cathy says “ to be honest I was half expecting Mark to be the one cumming with you playing with him" “ Oh yes that right, poor Mark is still sitting here pointing that" Jenn nodding towards my erection. With the drinks on the table Cathy reaches over and give me a kiss while stroking my cock a couple of times. She sits down and says “ well mum are you going to finish what you started or do I have to" Jenn looks at my cock then Cathy and says “ oh as much as I was enjoying the feel of it I don't want to cause any problems. You go ahead dear. He is your man after all" Cathy looks at her mum and says “ there will be no problems, and if it was anyone else I would not be happy, but you look like you're enjoying mum, go ahead" Jenn reaches out and takes my cock in her hand and starts stroking. The feeling is amazing and sitting between my partner and her mother all three of us naked is one of the hottest things I have ever witnessed. I do all I can to stop myself from cumming and after about 10 minutes or so Jenn complains her wrist is getting sore. Cathy looks at me and asks" what's wrong hun, stage fright or you need something else?” I try my luck with “ depends on what else is on offer, do I get to put my cock into someone?” Cathy raises one eyebrow and says" someone? You didn't say get to put your cock in me, you said someone. Am I lead to believe that you are suggesting having sex with my mum" “you or your mum I don't really care, you mums hand is getting sore and you suggested something else. I just went with it" I replied Jenn was sitting there not knowing what to say then Cathy spoke “ tell me are you saying that you would have sex with my mum if she agreed” I nodded yes “ mum, would you" Jenn looks at her feet and says “ I'm not sure" I look at Cathy with raised eyebrow as if to ask “ well?” Cathy just shrugs with a smile as if to say why not then. I almost jump to my feet with excitement. “Fuck it. Stand up Jenn and come here" I say trying to sound assertive. Jenn looks stunned and slowly stands. I take her in my hand and guide her to the arm of the lounge and push her to a bent over position. She reaches for the arm of the lounge with her hands while her round ass is right in front of me. “ What here" She asks as if she expected to go off to a bedroom. I say nothing as I take my hard cock and touch it to her opening. Her pussy is still slick with her own juices and I have no trouble sliding in. She take my entire length in one go with a gasp and groan all in one. Cathy sitting on the lounge with one leg up looks surprised and turned on at the same time. I begin to thrust long slow thrust making sure the inward thrust is done hard. Jenn moans with each thrust and I feel her move as her hand heads towards her clit. In the light from the tv I see Cathy has move and is starting to rub her own clit. I grab Jenn’s hips tighter and start to thrust faster and harder, Jenn's moaning is getting louder and louder, Cathy's hand is almost a blur as she starts her moans of pleasure. With a loud “ oh fuck I'm cumming" I feel Jenn’s pussy clamp down on my cock. The extra pressure on my cock sets my over the edge and I feel my balls begin to boil. With a loud moan Cathy tell us “ I'm cumming too” and at the same time I let out a groan from somewhere within as I unload inside my mother in law. I keep thrusting until I'm sure I have given Jenn every drop of my seed.

I laid back on the couch, still smiling from the earlier activities, as I thumbed through the pictures on my phone. Still completely undressed, I lightly rubbed myself with my left hand as I sent a handful of the pictures to Scott on my phone. Emily made sure to allow me to snap some pictures of her pretending to be passed out before she had went to bed, and I was looking forward to hearing what Scott had to say... and it didn't take long to find out. "Holy shit, she looks so sexy and innocent", Scott texted. I replied "and you just took advantage of that innocent pretty pussy... you better not tell anyone I sent those pictures to you!". Scott responded "I'm still feeling nervous about earlier... I shouldn't have done that. If Emily found out, she'd kill me". I messaged back "no one else will ever know... it's our little secret ?. It was so hot watching you fuck her, and then you came in my mouth". It was a few minutes before he replied back "I'm glad we can keep it between us. Thank you for sending me those pics, I promise I won't tell anyone". I spread my legs and took a picture of my open pussy and sent it to him, with the message "here's the other pussy you violated tonight... I'm glad we can trust each other to keep a secret. I'm still horny... if you feel like coming back for more, just let me know ;)". Scott replied "I will definitely keep that in mind. You're so fucking sexy". I put the phone down and started rubbing myself, thinking about what it must have felt like for Scott when he had the blindfold and the sound silencing ear buds on while getting fucked... how exciting it was for Emily to sneak one last fuck out of him without him knowing, and then for him to do the same (despite her secretly knowing) while she was "passed out"... the taboo of doing something you're not supposed to do always turned me on, I don't know why. I've had my fair share of guys that I knew were married... some of them I even knew their wife... and giving them the chance to see me naked, or even fuck me, always turned me on. Hanging out with their girlfriend or wife, all while knowing I let their man use my pussy, and they had no idea... Mmmm, I'm such a slut. I knew I had time to play alone for awhile... the boys would call me when they needed a ride, so I'd have plenty of time for a heads up to get decent. I decided I wanted to try out the blindfold and ear buds... just to get a sense of what it's like. I even considered contacting a random guy online to come over and fuck me while I had no sight or hearing... and honestly if I knew for sure that the boys wouldn't call me before I got fucked, I'd have done it. I went to get my vibrating bullet and I put my phone on vibrate so that I'd feel it when I got a call or message, and put it right next to me so that there's no way I'd miss their call. I inserted the ear buds, noticing the sound completely block out the TV as I put it in each ear, leaving nothing but a small humming sound. I laid there completely naked, my feet on the coffee table, legs spread wide as I started rubbing the bullet on my pussy. I looked over at the blindfold and picked it up and slid it down over my eyes, and quickly resumed rubbing the bullet against my clit. I thought about how hot it would be to have a stranger come in and use me, and I'd never even see them. I really considered maybe setting something up soon... hell, maybe Emily would even like to join me (although we'd need another set of ear buds and blindfold). I noticed I couldn't even hear myself moan, as I thrusted repeatedly against my hand... it was a surreal sensation, and it opened the door to limitless possibilities. I knew the next morning I'd be walking around topless teasing the boys... of course allowing them to sneak looks at my pussy and ass while I bathe... and then later that night I'll be fucking their dad in front of Emily. I thought about when Bruce slid inside of me the first time, and fucked me like it was a secret... making sure Emily didn't walk in and see. I knew Emily wouldn't have cared, even if I told her... but honestly, having that secret with him really turned me on. Knowing he came in my room later that morning, and fucked me again... cumming inside me... I looked forward to having Emily watch, and hopefully open the door to a more open relationship between the two of them. I felt my pussy growing juicer as I continued to masturbate, and mumbled to myself "Mmmm, fuck me!... use my slutty little pussy". Of course I couldn't hear myself, and I wondered how loud I was as I rubbed the bullet up and down my slit. Surely I wasn't loud enough to wake Emily, which is all that mattered... I loved watching Emily getting fucked by Scott... I wanted to watch her fuck other guys as well... even if Bruce didn't know... actually, especially if Bruce didn't know... seeing her fuck guys she's not supposed to, I guess it's part of that "taboo sex" I mentioned earlier. I wondered who else in particular she'd like to fuck... I'd love to help her, and of course I'd want to fuck them as well.. I pulled my knees up toward my head as I pictured a guy getting ready to penetrate me, and I felt my orgasm building up. "I'm so fucking wet" I grunted, as I thought about how many guys I could fuck back to back. "Put your cock in my mouth" I said as I pictured getting spit roasted... maybe if things work out, both Emily and I can get spit roasted by Bruce and Scott... maybe I'll find a couple random guys online who would love to use us like a couple of sluts we are... just the idea made my pussy pulse, as I picked up the pace on my clit. I was startled as I felt something press against my thigh, and felt hands spread my pussy open and a tongue run up inside of me. I gasped as I realized I must have woke Emily, but she was at least helping me out... maybe she was still worked up from getting fucked by Scott earlier. I reached behind me and grabbed the top of the couch with my hands, as my legs spread wide for her tongue to fully explore my pussy. I couldn't hear myself, but I said "you're tongue feels so fucking good inside of me" as she played with my right breast and pushed a finger in me. She stopped lickng me as she worked my pussy over with one hand, and I felt her finger up against my lips. I opened my mouth to suck on her finger, but quickly realized it wasn't a finger... it was a hard cock. A mixture of feelings hit me all at once... shock, fear, lust, excitement... did Scott come back? Did Emily call him back? I felt Emily eating me out again, as I found myself sucking up and down the cock in my mouth. I felt one hand on the back of my head and hands running over my tits and pussy. I was tempted to take off the blindfold, but not knowing for sure what was going on was such a turn on. I felt a nervous burn in my chest as the sexual excitement took over me, and I grabbed his cock, and started stroking it as I worked it in and out of my mouth... but after a few minutes of sucking his cock, I realized something... this wasn't Scott... Scott is clean shaven and bigger... Did Emily have another guy come over? I kept sucking the cock as I realized that didn't make sense... she would have told me. I got nervous, but my pussy started flooding at the idea of not knowing what was going on. I grabbed the back of Emily's head with my left hand, and ground my pussy against her face as I grunted and moaned... but I felt my heart jump once I realized it wasn't Emily, the hair was too short... and it dawned on me who it might be, and I didn't know how to handle it if it was. I slowly lifted my blindfold, and I saw Craig was between my legs licking my pussy while grabbing my breast... and as I continued to lift up the blindfold I saw Conner looking down at me while his cock was still in my mouth. Connor smiled as I was still trying to process everything... how did this happen?! I had enjoyed teasing them in the past, but I never would have let it go this far... I took out the ear buds and instantly heard them both moaning. I pulled his cock from my mouth and said "we can't be doing this! How did this happen... we have to stop!". I looked down at Craig who was opening my pussy with his hands, glanced up at me and started licking my clit again. I looked over at Connor and realized I was still stroking his cock, and I wasn't making a very convincing argument. I had to admit, seeing them both so excited over me, knowing they took advantage of me, turned me on a lot. I noticed I was breathing heavy and I looked at Connor who was clearly hoping I'd suck his cock again. I looked at his dick in my hand while I gave it a slow stroke... I reached down with my free hand and started rubbing my clit while Craig buried his tongue inside of me, and I leaned forward and started sucking Connor again while looking into his eyes. He got off his knees and sat down next to me, moving over to be under my head as I engulfed his young cock with my mouth. Connor smiled at me and said "you're such a good little slut" as he thrusted slightly into my face and played with my nipple. I think he had heard me refer to myself as a slut while peeping on me, and relished in knowing it. I noticed I was grinding into Craig's face, and I realized that if things didn't stop soon... I was going to end up getting fucked by both of them. Craig pulled his face away a bit as he fingered me while I rubbed my clit... his eyes locked on my cunt as his brother gripped my hair. They had obviously learned a lot from all the porn they had watched. I started moaning, but quickly remembered Emily was sleeping... and if she were to wake up and catch me naked on the couch with her two teen boys, I don't know how she would react! Here I was with a couple of high school boys, and one of them has his cock in my mouth while his older brother is eating me out... I quickly stopped sucking his cock and whispered "we seriously have to stop, what if your mom wakes up?!". I looked at Craig who was now holding his cock in front of my pussy... the sight startled me, but also made my pussy ache. He was just moments away from penetrating me, and I knew if he did, I wouldn't have the will power to stop... it was now or never, and my body and mind were fighting with each other over what I would do next. In a rare moment of my mind winning, I quickly jumped up just as I felt Craig's cock rub against my slit, and quickly went to my room. The boys were not far behind me, as I watched them walk into the room as I sat on the bed, just trying to calm my body and get back to my senses. I realized by the smiles on their faces that they thought things were going to continue to move forward in the room, so I knew I needed to nix that quickly. I pulled a blanket up to cover my body and said "Guys, this can't happen!... how did you guys even get home?". I noticed the disappointment run through them as Craig said "I ran into a friend at the mall that gave us a ride home... we got home and saw you blindfolded and... well, you know... we thought you wanted it". I had to admit... I probably would have been a bit disappointed if they hadn't tried doing something under the circumstances... I mean, I know they had been lusting over me since I arrived, and I've been teasing them the whole time as well... and they come home to find me blindfolded and naked, masturbating... although it wasn't my intent for them to see me, I did like knowing they saw... I wish it hadn't escalated past that though. Connor spoke up "we asked you if you wanted us to watch, and then if you wanted us to join you... but you never answered, you just moaned and then you said "put your cock in my mouth"... so we took that as a yes". I did remember muttering that, amongst many other things... of course they would take that as me talking to them... "I had ear buds in that make it to where I can't hear anything... I didn't know you guys were there, I was just talking to myself while fantasizing" I said, a little embarrassed I put myself in this situation. Craig asked "did we do something wrong... are we in trouble?" I answered "I guess under the circumstances, it makes sense you would think I was talking to you... how would you know I couldn't hear you... let's just put this behind us, I'm embarrassed things got this far". Connor thought for a second and said "then why did you not stop when you felt us, who did you think it was?". I wasn't sure how to answer that... I didn't want to say 'your mom and Scott, or some random guy with your mom'... but it was a legitimate question that I knew I couldn't ignore... and I was trying to think quick of an explanation. "I thought I had the house to myself... so I had a couple of guys I had met online come over to fuck me while I was blindfolded and couldn't hear... they told me they couldn't make it, but when I felt you guys... I thought they ended up coming". Connor said "wow, that's hot... you were going to fuck them both?". I shrugged a little, but before I could say anything Craig asked "why did you take off the mask then?". I felt like I was going to say the wrong thing and reveal to much, but I responded "I noticed that... the dick in my mouth... wasn't one of the guys, since they said they were clean shaven down there... and when I realized he wasn't, I took off the blindfold to see who it was". I felt like I had come up with a good excuse, but oddly I worried they were going to get me to confess that I thought it was their mom, and the guy who had just fucked us earlier. I casually let the blanket lower so that my breasts were exposed again, without drawing attention to it, and said "this was all just a big understanding... I'm sorry you guys". I noticed my exposed breasts didn't go unnoticed, and I was hoping that they would be distracted from further questions. Connor smiled as he sat down next to me and asked "so why did you not stop when you saw it was us?... you kept humping Craig's face as you and looked right at me as you sucked my dick". Craig smirked and said "he's got a point, Diana". I was genuinely embarrassed... he did have a point. There was no doubt I did it knowing full well it was them, and they knew it too. "I know", I responded "I was already so worked up, and so horny... I couldn't make myself stop... I knew I should.. and I tried to... but my urges won over". They both smirked at each other, so I added "what happened shouldn't have happened... it's one thing that you guys might see my tits, or a picture of me... but this is went way too far... you guys better not ever tell anyone about this, your mom would never talk to me again". Craig smiled at me and said "we wouldn't want to ruin your friendship with mom... so we'll keep quite... but, what do we get for keeping the secret?". Connor smiled at me, and I knew I was being put in an awkward position... but I could also feel my pussy heating up again... what is it about being taken advantage of turns me on? I smiled at both of them and said "fair enough, I guess... but don't think I'm going to fuck you guys... I can't go that far". Connor reached out and grabbed my breast, and I didn't resist as I felt I was started to lose control again. Craig said "I think it's only fair that I get to experience a blow job like Connor did... and I'm sure Connor would love to fuck your pussy with his tongue like I did". Connor slid his hand down my stomach, under the blanket, until it reached the top of my crotch, and once again I didn't resist and even opened my legs a little... I figured I had already went this far with them, what's the harm at this point of doing more of the same. Of course I was growing incredibly horny which helped me decide to play along. I looked at both of them and gasped "you guys promise you'll never tell?" As I felt Connors fingers slide down my slit, and I dropped the blanket off of me and spread my legs further. I was now fully exposed to them again as Connor dropped to the side of the bed and buried his face in my pussy. I gasped out loud as his tongue made contact with my hole, and watched Craig pull out his cock and walk over toward me. I pulled his pants completely off, and then I laid him on the bed next to me. His upper body was resting against the wall as I grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. He was unshaven just like Connor, but had a nice girth to him... and I looked up at him just like I did Connor earlier, directly in the eyes, and I started sucking his dick. Connor pulled my legs up and apart as he ran his tongue all over my pussy, making me moan on Craig's dick. I looked down at Connor and asked "does my pussy taste good? Do you like it?"... before he could even answer I started sucking on Craig again. Craig grunted as I stroked and sucked his cock, and Connor responded "you have such a pretty pussy" as he used his hands to spread me open and fully explore my cunt. I looked back up at Craig, and he was staring intensely at me as I started to feel him throb a little. I didn't want to end things just yet, so I pulled his cock out and gently squeezed the base as I licked the head of his dick. I felt Connor bury his tongue inside of me, as I closed my legs around his head and grinded his face. I looked up at Craig and said "did you like getting a good look and taste of my pussy earlier? Do I look good completely naked?". Craig nodded and said "I wanted to fuck you so bad". I bit my lip with a grin and then slowly slid his cock all the way in my mouth while looking into his eyes. Connor lifted my legs and licked from my asshole all the way up to my clit, which made me moan all over Craig's cock again. Connor then inserted his two middle fingers and started rapidly fucking my pussy, and the splashing sounds of my cunt rang out loudly across the room. Craig grunted and said "I'm going to cum, I can't stop it!". I rolled over so that I was on all fours as I frantically started bobbing on his cock, waiting for the inevitable spray of cum to fill my mouth. Connor smacked my ass and started fingering me again as I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat, followed by a hard grunt from Craig and a massive load of continuous shots of cum. I tried to swallow a much as I could, but eventually had to stop and get some air, and he shot a few more spurts on my hand. He was smiling and looked so satisfied as I slowly squeezed out the last of the cum from his cock... I realized Connor wasn't touching me, and when I looked back at him he had his dick in his hand... stroking it within inches of my pussy. I was bent over in front of him, ass in the air with my legs spread, and I knew he could potentially fuck me at any second... and if he did, I knew I wouldn't stop him... I was in over my head, and I knew resisting now would be nearly impossible for me. I reached back between my legs and started rubbing my clit, and with his free hand he grabbed my ass and squeezed it while continuing to stroke his cock with his right hand. As he got a little closer, I caught myself spreading my pussy lips open... as if I was inviting him in... and I couldn't help but wonder, was I trying to get him to fuck me? I had told him no fucking beforehand... but now I wondered, did I secretly hope he would? Did I want him to penetrate me, knowing he's not supposed to? I knew if I told him to fuck me, he would within seconds... but I think I wanted him to do it despite me telling him no earlier... I wanted him to take advantage of me, just like Emily had Scott, and Scott had Emily earlier in the night. I wanted him to have what he wasn't supposed to have... and I wanted to have what I wasn't supposed to have as well. Craig sat up and got off the bed saying "I'm so fucking thirsty... don't worry, I won't wake mom" as he walked out of the room with his clothes in hand. I thought about how cute it was, seeing him bare ass with a satisfied grin... I'm sure he's always watched porn wishing he was the one getting his cock sucked, and tonight he finally got to experience it... and it was erotic knowing I was his first, just as I was Connors... and now Connor was stroking his hard cock up against my pussy, letting it slide up and down my slit as I rubbed my clit between my legs. I rolled over on the bed so that I was on my back, and spread my legs so that he was still standing in between them as I said "I want to watch you stroke your cock while I rub my pussy". He watched me frantically start to rub my clit, with my knees up in the air as I asked him "where do you want to cum?... in my mouth?... on my ass?... on my tits?... on my pussy?". Connor started slapping his cock against my open pussy, rubbing it up and down my slit, and I wondered if he was just going to penetrate me at any moment. I started breathing heavier as my hips started to hump slightly forward with each glide of his cock. Connor looked me in the eyes and asked "can I cum inside you?", and I felt my cunt start warming up, and a nervous ache in my chest as I deliberated on how to respond. I seductively bit my lip and said "you know the deal..." I paused as I rub my pussy up against his cock "... no fucking". Connor started stroking faster while rubbing the head of his cock slightly between my pussy lips and asked "can I just put the head of my dick in?... just for a minute?... no fucking, I just want to feel". I've heard that line many times in the past when I was younger... whether they meant it or not when they said it, it always ended up going further... and I had no doubt Connor would as well. I slowly spread my pussy with both my hands and said "I guess as long as there's no fucking... if you want to cum inside me, you can put the tip of your cock inside of me... but just the tip, ok?". I knew he was going to go further, but I was anxious to tease him a little more... see how long he waited to push it. I added "but this stays between us, I don't want anyone thinking you fucked me... so you should hurry and cum before your brother comes back... if he comes back in, you have to pull out". Connor looked behind him, I guess to make sure Craig wasn't coming back in, and then pushed the head of his cock inside of my pussy. There was little resistance due to my cunt being so wet, and I caught myself moan as it barely entered me. He gave a loud deep breath as he tried his best to stay still while he looked down at my tits. I reached down and started rubbing my pussy, feeling his cock sitting at the entrance, and slowly started to gyrate. I asked him "does my pussy feel good around the head of your dick?", as I felt it moving slightly in and out due to my gyrating and rubbing... and I knew Connor could feel it as well. Connor held up my legs like he was about to start fucking hard, but he just looked down and watched his cock barely penetrate my pussy. He gripped his shaft with his right hand, and started to wiggle and stroke it, causing his cock to occasionally slip a little further in. I acted like I didn't notice, as I continued to gyrate and rub myself. I knew he could cum anytime he wanted... he was just trying to hold off... so when he pulled out and sat next to me, I thought he was just trying to cool down... but then I saw Craig walk in with a big smile, and he asked Connor "still haven't cum yet?" as he walked up and fingered my pussy a little. Connor said "I was just about to until you walked in". We all chuckled, and I decided to go down on Connor to finish him off. Craig smiled and said "I'll jump in the shower and give you some time to nut", as he walked out of the room. Connor fucked my face until he heard the bathroom door close, and then he laid on the bed and pulled my legs toward him. I was now laying next to him with my back turned to him, and he quickly reached around and grabbed my breasts as he kissed my neck... and I could feel his cock rubbing against my ass and pussy. I whispered "you want back inside of me, don't you?". He reached down and started to rub his cock up and down my saturated cunt as I lifted my leg to allow easier access. I felt him start to position at my hole, and I reminded him "just the tip though" as I felt him start to enter me. I wasted no time to start thrusting a little, teasing his cock as I felt it occasionally slip a little further inside my sopping pussy. I felt like a horny teenager again, playing 'just the tip' with a horny high school boy... relishing knowing I was his first, and noticing his change of breathing every time I'd thrust a little to much, allowing him to enjoy a quick taboo feel. He was staying still, enjoying my little thrusts for a while, and I slowly started to feel him meet my thrusts... ever so slightly, I'm sure hoping I wouldn't notice. I whispered to him "I love being such a dirty little slut... do you want to cum in my slutty pussy?" as I gave an 'accidental' thrust which allowed a brief inch deeper penetration. I quickly recovered myself as I heard him moan and say "I want to cum inside your slutty pussy... you're such a good fucking slut". I noticed when I said those last words he slid a little further inside of me. Hearing those words directed toward me made my pussy light up, and I unconsciously caught myself grind down, allowing his cock to slide fully in as I continued to push against him. He remained still for a few seconds, but then slowly gave a few little pumps that built up to a few thrusts, before I pulled back up so that the head was just barely in again. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that... hearing you talk to me like that just made me lose control... I can't believe I pushed against you like that" I panted, as I steadily continued thrusting my cunt as I rubbed my clit. Connor grabbed my waist and said "It's OK... you're just a good slut that needs some dick" as he slowly and steadily slid all the way in me. I knew what he was doing, he was trying to take advantage of me... and I was going to let him. "Mmmm my slutty pussy needs cock... I can't control myself" I muttered as I felt him slowly pull back and then push back inside me. Connor slowly slid in faster and said "you can't say no to a good hard dick, can you?" as he pulled out and thrusted inside me. I panted "I can't say no... I can't control myself" as he continued to pick up the pace, no longer trying to hide he was fucking me. He started pulling my hips into his thrusts as he said "tell me to fuck you... I want to hear your slutty mouth say it". He was now frantically fucking me, and I knew he wouldn't last long. "Fuck me... cum inside my pussy" I moaned. Any illusion of innocent sexual play was gone... no more just the tip... no more accidental slips.... no more teasing... it was clear to us both that we were fucking, and he was going to cum inside of me. Connor pulled out and turned me onto my back, got between my legs, and positioned himself to penetrate me. He looked me up and down, taking me all in before he looked into my eyes and said "I'm going to fuck you're pretty little slutty pussy" as he penetrated me and started fucking me furiously. I knew he wouldn't hold out much longer, and I was OK with that... I was his to use. I felt my pussy tightening and getting juicier as the familiar splashing sounds my cunt makes when it's close to orgasm started to grow louder. I watched as his face straining as he watched his cock slam into me, and then grunt with a hard thrust as he started to cum inside of me. He looked at my face as he continued to cum with hard, slower tempo thrusts... and I saw him smile with a look of satisfaction and victory. Connor rolled off of me, panting and said "I can't believe you let me fuck you... thank you". I gave him a kiss on the cheek and said "you're welcome... but no one can know about this, ok?... I shouldn't have let things go this far, everything just got out of hand... this was a one time thing, ok?". Connor looked away, still relishing in fucking me, but also clearly a little disappointed it wouldn't happen again... he asked "did I fuck you good? Did you like it?". I leaned in and gave him a little peck on the lips, and replied "you fucked me really good... I loved it". Connor seemed satisfied with that answer as he smiled and started playing with my tits again. I told him "we should probably call it a night... I'm exhausted from you fucking me so good". Connor smirked and asked "Can I sleep in here with you?"... I giggled and said "no silly" as I playfully nudged his arm. I jokingly said "you got what you wanted, now get out". Connor chuckled and did said "ok, I guess" in a playful reluctant tone. I watched as he got dressed as I laid there still on full display, allowing him to soak in the view before he left, and reminded him "don't go bragging to your friends, got it?!". He smirked and said "got it" as he looked me up and down one last time and left the room. I laid there replaying the nights events... getting fucked by Scott... watching Emily secretly fuck Scott... watching Scott take advantage of Emily... setting myself up to where I was taken advantage of by the boys, and Connor even fucking me... my head was dizzy from trying to make sense out of it all, and rather than satisfying my sexual cravings, it just created more. I have no doubt that I'm a sex addict... but honestly, I don't really care. Still, I couldn't believe things got this far. I enjoyed teasing the boys, but now I had let them use me physically... Craig didn't penetrate me, but that's about the only thing that they didn't do. Part of me thought about just continuing to tease them... although another part of me was thinking about how many times they could fuck me before I left. I thought to myself, maybe I'll tease them for awhile and then let them both fuck me one more time right before I leave... and what would Emily say if she found out that I fucked her husband and both her sons?! She'll be watching me fuck her husband tomorrow night, so I knew that was fine... but how would she handle knowing I fucked the cocks of her porn addicted sons? Hopefully I'd never find out, but knowing I was being such a dirty whore made me smile as I drifted off to sleep. I don't know how long I was asleep, but I must have been sleeping heavy... because when I woke up I realized I was being fucked again from behind. I was under the blankets, and who ever was fucking me was under them a well... I tried to look back to see who it was, but he held my head just as I started to turn it. It didn't feel like Connor, so I suspected it was Craig. I was honestly a little upset, despite being turned on... he didn't ask, he wasn't even nice about it... he just snuck into my bed and started fucking me. I decided to just play along and let him finish, but I knew in the morning I'd have to address it with the boys... it had got out of hand to quickly, and I knew I needed to put a stop to things... but at the same time I started to really enjoy being used... knowing how much I turned them on, and how they would peep on me in the bathtub... and hearing them talk to each other about how they wanted to fuck me (when they thought I couldn't hear them)... and now they had both fucked me, and I had no doubt they would continue to keep fucking me unless I put an end to things... but maybe I didn't want to end things... maybe I wanted to see just how far things would go... As I was pondering the possibilities, I was startled to see a light come on from outside my room. Craig hadn't even bothered to close the door, and a quick look at the clock by the bed confirmed it was most likely Emily. I put my hand on his hip to stop his motion as I whispered "shhh... your mom's awake", as I legitimately worried she could catch me with her son's cock inside of me. Craig stopped for about 20 seconds with his cock fully inside of me, and then slowly pulled back, and slowly pushed forward inside of me again. I kept my eyes locked on the open door, wondering if she might look in. I scooted back on the bed, pining Craig up against the wall, so that if Emily did look in I'd look alone in the middle of the bed. Craig didn't have much room to pull back, but he still gave little thrusts while I bit my lip to stay quiet. I knew he was under the blanket behind me on his side, so he wouldn't be to obvious if she looked in... it would just look like a bunch of blanket bundled up behind me. I saw her walk past in her robe drinking coffee, and I started to panic... maybe she'd understand, but I didn't want to find out in case she didn't. As quietly as I could, I told him "put a pillow over your head so she can't see you". He merely replied "ok" as he lifted a pillow up and I felt it placed behind my head... I couldn't see him, but I figured that he should be covered enough just in case Emily walked in.... that was the last thought I had before seeing her at the door looking in toward me. I was worried she could see something was amiss, so I softly said in a sleepy voice "good morning". She smiled and said "I couldn't see you, but I noticed the door was open". Craig was motionless with his cock still buried deep inside me as his mom walked closer toward us. She handed me my phone while saying "you left this in the living room... can you send me the video you took last night of Scott fucking me?... I can't stop thinking about it". My heart jumped as she said that, as I knew Craig now knew about Scott and his mom... and I could feel Craig's cock slowly press harder against me as he remained fully buried in my pussy. "Of course" I replied, while trying to ignore Craig's cock slowly grinding inside of me. Emily opened her robe and said "I don't know if you can see me very well, I can barely see you in the dark and without my contacts in... but, Scott fucked me so hard that it left a couple little bruises right here... and here" as she pointed toward a couple of little marks around her pussy. I could see her clearly... I guess the light from outside the room illuminated her well while keeping me in the dark. It made me feel better knowing she couldn't see me very well though, and lessened the odds of her discovering Craig currently fucking me. I felt him start to give little fast thrusts, barely pulling back at all... not that he could pull back much due to him being pressed against the wall. I realized though that Emily was now completely exposed, and I had a good idea that Craig had the same view I did. Emily had no idea that she was literally showing her pussy to Craig, with her tits exposed, all while he was fucking me... more than likely losing his virginity. I was unsure how to react... what could I do anyway? Emily spoke up and said "can you see them?" as she used her phone to illuminate her pussy. I felt Craig push my lower body to the other side of the bed to get more room to fuck me with... I let him have a little more, but not to much... I didn't want to worry about him being noticeable by moving to much or making noise. I told Emily "yeah, they don't stand out too much unless you're looking for them". Emily giggled and said "if Bruce asks, I'm telling him you did it to me" as she put her phone away. I was having a hard time focusing with everything, as Craig was now slowly stroking inside of me while his naked mother stood in front of me talking. Emily added "of course he's probably going to be to focused on fucking you to even notice me" as she giggled. I giggled as I replied "I'm looking forward to it" as I pressed against Craig to prevent him from causing obvious motions. Emily said "I'm running behind, I need to get dressed and take off..." as she tied her robe. She added "I'll let you get back to sleep... see you tonight!" as she walked out the door, closing it this time... and Craig wasted no time to start building up his pace, actively fucking me again. After about a minute, Craig got on top of me and started fucking me again as he said "I knew mom was a slut... just like you". I didn't say anything, I just opened my legs wider to give him more access to my cunt. Craig pulled my left leg up toward my chest while fucking me and said "I saw the videos of Scott fucking mom... dad doesn't know, does he?". I looked into his eyes as he penetrated me, and asked "where did you see videos?". Craig just smiled back at me and said "on your phone... I looked at it after you went to sleep... I saw you fucked dad and Scott already too... and mom". I was shocked... I hadn't expected that, and it was obvious he knew everything. It's probably why he got so brave to just come in my room and start fucking me... he knew if I told him no, he would just blackmail me. I looked into his eyes and said "you're fucking me so good... I'm a slut, I can't help it... but you can't tell anyone else about any of that.... it would ruin your parents marriage... you promise?". He smiled back at me, knowing he had the upper hand, as he continued to penetrate me, and said "I'm sure we can work something out". It dawned on me all the things he probably saw on my phone... the pictures and videos of myself and his mother, the messages sent with his father, Scott, and many guys I had fucked in the past, the dating apps, ect... I knew that there was no telling him "no" anymore. Something about that actually really turned me on... I wrapped my legs around him and kissed him... our tongues danced as he continued to fuck me. I looked into his eyes and said "as long as you keep things between us... no telling anyone what you saw on my phone... I'll let you look at me naked... and fuck me whenever you want... would you like that?". Craig just nodded as he picked up his pace, and then said "I'm going to cum". I bit my lip and said "do you want to cum inside of my pussy?... Do you like my body?... Do you like using it?". Craig once again nodded as he looked down at my tits bouncing under him, and then started ramming me hard. The fucking sounds started getting loud, but I knew that Emily was gone for sure by that point as his hips smacked against my thighs. I grabbed his head and pulled it back toward my face, and whispered "did you like seeing my pictures and videos on my phone?... did it turn you on seeing how much of a slut I am... seeing how much of a slut your mom is too?". Craig just moaned as he started to slow down a bit... I think trying not to cum just yet. I continued to whisper in his ear "tonight I'm going to let your dad fuck me while I eat your mom's pussy... you see Scott fuck her pussy on video, right?... did you see it earlier when she was showing me her bruises?". With that, Craig started fucking me quickly and grunted as he shot his load in me, as I moaned in his ear. I knew that it was going to be a day full of the boys using me, followed by fun with their parents that evening, and I was exhausted. Craig rolled off of me, and we laid next to each other as he caught his breath. I said "I'm yours to use when you want, but I really need some sleep right now". Craig smiled and said "that's cool... I'm going to sleep here next to you in case I wake up ready to fuck again". I didn't really want that, but at that point it was really out of my hands. I just said "ok" as I turned around and he spooned me while groping my breast as I drifted off to sleep.

Intro: There have been a few variations on the mom/camping story. This one follows more with Mom/honey/camping story but will go with most variations of story. Here Mom and Dad and I go camping in the cold. We accidentally wind up with only two sleeping bags for the three of us so Dad has one and mom and I share one. My hard on causes problems with us trying to get to sleep so mom tells me the only practical solution to our dilema is for me to cum, get release and we can all get to sleep. However, she doesn't want a mess in the sleeping bag we have to stay in all night so she tells me to help out by cumming in her. I do and we finally get to sleep while dad is oblivious to all that has taken place in the tent. The story continues from that point. I have a part III already written which I will post soon. Mom, Honey, Camping Part II: Mom and I both fell asleep pretty quickly after I emptied myself into her but after about only an hour or so I woke up again. It took me a few seconds to realize I wasn’t back home in bed by myself. My level of consciousness went quickly from asleep to wide eyed with the realization of my situation and although it would have been a remote dream any other day it was stark reality here and now. I remembered in an instant where I was, who was lying next to me and what we had just done a short time ago in my sleeping bag. At the same time I became aware of the warmth and the smoothness of my mother’s skin next to mine. And with that realization my original problem returned; the problem mom and I had and the one she found such an exquisite solution for. I was right back in the same predicament; the only difference was that I wasn’t keeping her awake now, only myself. I tried staying still and I tried to get back to sleep but this was no more likely than it had been earlier in the night. What teen lying pressed against a naked woman could fall asleep. And this woman was my own mother at that. My dilemma once again was that my stiff dick was resting between the crack of mom’s ass and poking at her. It was just a matter of time before I would wake her up and if she got startled when she awoke she might yell out and wake dad as well. I tried to think of a solution and I needed to come up with one quick but it was hard to stay focused pressed against my totally naked mother. It was had enough to just stay still let alone solve a problem. And then it came to me. It was simple; mom had already solved the problem for me earlier. She had, in a matter of fact way with me, explained when we were both awake that I just had to cum to get to sleep. I had to get it over with and then everyone would get the rest they needed for the following day of camping. So, there it was, I had to cum again. And if I could do it without waking mom or dad that would be even better for everyone. With a clear mission, I pushed my butt and hips back away from mom enough to let my dick head slide back down her ass crack until it was lined up with the tuft of fur between her thighs. Once I felt the spot I pushed slowly and gently feeling my way with the tip of my dick. I could sense the warmth of her pussy as I got nearer to it and kept tilting my hips until I felt the tender lips and hair of her private part. I stopped and stayed there for a few minutes waiting to see if she would move or wake up. I was also savoring the feeling and the anticipation of what I was about to feel and do with mom. My next bold step was to push firmly into her. I started to slide into her one tiny half inch at a time and it was amazingly easy; like sliding through warm butter. I suspect that she was wet from our earlier adventure and that I was aided by sliding into her on my own cum. It must have taken me almost five minutes of gentle and steady pushing until I reached the back of her pussy walls and couldn’t go any farther. I still had a couple more inches of dick to go but I was afraid of hurting her and waking mom. Since mom wasn’t awake to tell me to hurry up like last time I just rested in her enjoying the tightness and heat and feel of her bare ass and back pressed against me and the enveloping warmth of her pussy. Then I started to push out of her but ever so slowly, inch by slow inch. When I felt that only the engorged tip of my dick was in her I waited a full 20 or 30 seconds like that and then pushed slowly back in again. This was excruciating and exquisite, painful and pleasurable all at the same time. I went on sliding in and out of her in slow motion for a long time, maybe longer than ten minutes I think. Time didn’t really exist for me anyway. I couldn’t keep on with this slow pace of massaging the inside of my mother with my dick without feeing more pressure build up in my balls and despite how good it felt just being inside her I had to quicken the pace until I was once again all out fucking her. But I was fucking her gently, with efficiency of movement so as not to awaken her. I was a smooth running quiet piston engine under that sleeping bag. Pumping in and out rapidly with just the slightest tilt of my hips. And then I exploded for the second time that night. I pushed all the way in until I hit the back of her pussyand still I pushed even more to fit the final inches of my cock until my balls were smashed against her ass cheeks. Once in her to the full depth I stayed still and emptied myself into my mom. One, two, three, four strong jets of hot cum shot out and into mom followed by four or five more spasms as I filled her with every drop I had; filling her for a second time. I could feel the wetness around the shaft of my dick but no cum was leaking out around the plug I had in mom. I imagined the water bottles we filled up as a kid, growing larger and larger as the liquid was forced into the balloon. I was actually a little worried mom would awake from the building up of pressure from the huge amount of fluid I was pumping into her. As I came down from my height of pleasure I decided to just stay inside mom. I figured it would be the best place to keep my dick for two reasons. First, it would keep the puddle of cum from leaking out and it was the puddle of cum mom was so worried she would have to sleep in. Second, it would keep my dick out of the way and prevent it from poking mom and waking her up. It seemed like a brilliant idea. I enjoyed the closeness and the warmth of my mother like few sons can as I drifted back to sleep. When I awoke again, mom and dad were still asleep but I could tell it was beginning to approach dawn outside from the amount of light on the tent walls and the fact that I could now make out shapes and details of my parents. I could feel that I was still pressed against mom and I could feel also the incredible sensations that showed me mom had not moved in the night and I was still locked inside her. I had spent a good part of the night sleeping with my dick warmed by my mother’s cunt. It was an incredibly sexy feeling. I was soft inside her at first but I quickly felt myself growing larger and thicker again within her wet pussy. This time I didn’t have to worry about poking her with my dick or even trying to reposition myself to get access to her opening. I was already there. I kept my dick pushed in her as it grew to full size once again and then I started my slow movement in and out of her. This time I was less frantic to cum. I knew the perfect routine to empty cum from my balls and so I began my gently fucking of mom for what seemed like half an hour or maybe more. Since it had become lighter in the tent I could sometimes move outside of my body in a sense and watch my self sliding my dick in and out of the naked woman pressed against me and I could see also the outline of her full tit and a bit of the dark nipple at the end of it pointing heavily towards the tent floor. This time I never had to speed up my fucking of mom, I just kept us the steady pace and the cum just began to shoot out of me almost involuntarily, without my control. I exploded into her for the third time that night pumping and filling her with another load of my teen cum. I am usually able to jerk off five or six times a day; I make that much cum I am physically uncomfortable and it hurts if I go more than four or five hours without cumming. I jerk off any chance I can at school, at the mall, in the shower, sometimes in the woods or the remote part of the park field. I just make too much cum to go for any length of time without shooting it out. Keeping the amount of cum I could produce in mind I was totally amazed that mom could keep that volume of my cream inside her. She was certainly right about one thing; she wouldn’t have wanted to sleep in the puddle of cum I could produce. Finally, being truly exhausted, I fell asleep but only after making sure I was positioned so I could continue to press my dick into mom and keep it there as I sleep. This time when I awoke it was to the sound of whispering voices and when I opened my eyes just a slit I could see it was light outside and inside the tent. Dad was sitting up close to mom and they were talking in a whisper but I could catch individual words like “stop’; crazy; wake him; not the time; no; later. I could also feel that I was still in mom and I was torn whether it would be better to move out of her and rick them seeing I was awake or risk my dick growing inside her an her feeling me, if she couldn’t feel me already. To complicate matters I could feel mom’s body move as dad ran his hand up and down her legs, her stomach and near her pussy. I almost jerked up and out of mom and the sleeping bag in a panic when I thought that eventually dad would reach between mom’s legs and feel his son’s dick buried in his wife. Apparently dad was hot and horney and seeing his naked wife he wanted to get some action before I woke up. But mom kept pushing his hand away and objecting as quietly as she could without waking me. To make matters a little trickier I was beginning to grow inside mom and I was sure by now she knew what the full situation was and how important it was to keep dads hands from her private spot. What mom didn’t know was how many times I had fucked her in the night and how much of my cum was inside her. What happened next happened in a flash but seemed to me like a slow motion train wreck. All at once dad grabbed mom’s hips, slid down to the area of her pussy and pulled her off of my dick and up to his mouth. Before mom could say anything or react, dad was beginning to lap away at her cunt. For my part I hoped dad would not look down and see my stiff, wet dick resting out on the tent floor inches from mom and exactly where she had been lying. Dad was pushing his tongue into the folds of moms well used pussy and the sounds he was making were more like gulping than licking. I stayed frozen where I was and mom made not a single sound after her initial resistance. She and I both were waiting for what dad would do next or say or who knew what. I was sure mom could feel my liquid dripping out of her, probably beginning to gush out by now and I couldn’t begin to imagine what she must have been thinking had happened to her to be that full. Instead of stopping or yelling or even registering anything different with moms pussy dad just continued working on her and the sounds moved more into a sucking sound like when you get to the end of a milk shake with the straw. What dumb luck that dad didn’t notice anything. He didn’t notice how wet mom was and he didn’t recognize the scent of cum which I could clearly detect filling the inside of the tent. Then, suddenly, mom slapped dad’s shoulders and said “enough†and she pulled herself away from his mouth. She continued in a whisper, “He’s going to wake up†. Mom was now moving further back from dad and I was in plane view with my dick wet and stiff in front of me. Luckily, dad must have been looking just at mom because he said nothing. Instead he spoke loud enough for me to hear and wake me up, “ok camper, time to get up and tend to breakfast†. I opened my eyes, turned towards dad’s voice and called out weakly, good morning dad†. Then I turned where dad was looking and was about to say good morning mom but I only got out “gooddddd†and the rest trailed off when I found I was staring right up at moms totally naked body, Naked legs, full breasts, dark patch, round dark nipples. I could tell Mom was mad as hell from the way she snapped at dad and said sarcastically, “Thanks for giving me a chance to get dressed before waking up our son†. For my part I could only stare at her; I didn’t have the strength to be polite and look the other way and give her her privacy. She was too good to look at. Those breasts were too big and heavy to ignore. “I’ll get you back for that†, she said to dad. What was even stranger was what mom did next. Rather than run for cloths to cover up, she slowed her movements down and just stayed naked, almost like she was showing off at that point. I also think she was doing it to piss dad off for waking me before she could get dressed. She moved around the tent naked and picked up some things, took up her brush and started brushing her hair glancing to dad’s eyes from time to time. Finally she reached out a hand to me while she was still stark naked and helped me stand up out of the sleeping bag. Dad sat in silence watching everything but said nothing. I was in heaven except for the fact that I had a stiff dick pointing out towards mom and I rapidly spun around to pretend I was getting something but in reality trying to hide my boner. “Did you get a lot of rest†, mom asked me. As I spun around she added much to my embarrassment, “I see you didn’t shake that reoccurring problem you seem to have†. I wondered about her using the word "reoccurring" since as far as she knew we had only fucked once. During all this, dad just stood and watched then turned toward the door of the tent and called back, “I’ll start the fire†. That left just me and mom in the tent, both naked. “All right junior†, she said, “I want all my men out there working so get going†. I jumped into my jeans and left in a hurry pulling my shirt over my head as I exited through the slit in the small tent.

This event happened sometime back when I went to the summer camp with my teenage daughter. Not all of them invited their parents along but since my daughter was close to me and asked me to tag along, I went along with the flow when she hinted to me it would be fun and sexy. I did not exactly knew what she meant but I knew that there must be something interesting to see. It was an eye opener for me as I did not expect this kind of things to happen and neither did I expect to be drawn into it either! Guessed I was tempted too! To cut a long story short, I would go into details only on the interesting parts. The interesting part was the shower room cum lavatory or toilet. The whole structure was entirely made of wood. The toilet was quite big with eight cubicles to do your private things and a big open shower room. The male counterpart should be similar too. On the first morning while I was in a cubicle peeing, I saw a small metal cap, about the size of a tennis ball, on the side of the wooden wall. I was curious as to what was that for? I pulled the cap and it opened upwards and I was shocked to find a smaller hole. Instinct told me to peep through it. I squat down and put my eyes near it. From the look of it, it was definitely another cubicle from the boy's side. Nobody was there and so I closed the cap again. I stood up and realized that the hole was about the height of my crotch. I was thinking to myself what was that for and it dawned on me that it could be a glory hole! Oh no! The boys must have been putting their cocks through the hole and the girls from this side would be sucking it and that meant my daughter could be one of them too! They must be having fun! My daugther could be referring to this when she said it would be fun. This glory hole was different in a sense that, there was an option to open or close it from the girl's side but the boy's side were always be opened as there was no metal cap on their side. While I was thinking, I heard some noises and it sounded like the closing of a door from the other side. I was curious and slowly pulled up the cap and peeped through. Oh my gosh! What a sight! I could see a guy standing and pulling out his cock and pee. From the peep hole, I could not see his face as it was too near and that meant that I could see his cock pretty clear and near! I felt weird that I was peeking on that guy peeing but at the same time, I was just curious and consoled myself that I did not do it on purpose. But then, I could have closed the cap and walked away but I did not and instead carried on watching him. When he was done, he seemed to be looking in my direction as his limped cock was facing my eye! He must have known that someone was watching him as he took his cock and slowly jerked it to live! Again, I could have just closed the cap and be on my way but I was curious and wanted to see what was he up too! The head of his cock came nearer to my eye and it was cute as it grew bigger too. I backed off slightly from the hole and the next second, I saw his eyes near the hole and so I quickly backed off and stayed on one side. I did not want to let him see who I was. I then stood one side and waited for his reaction and as expected, his cock came popping out from the hole. It was hard by then but I was suddenly at a lost on what should I do! I had never tried anything like this before even though I had heard stories about glory hole stuffs. I used my hand and touched it and slowly jerked it. It was a long time since I had touched another man's cock other than my hubby. It was quite a nice looking cock and I was so tempted to do more than that! I used my wet tissue to clean it and instantly opened my mouth and sucked it, without much thinking. It was such a long time since I had a cock inside my mouth and it felt really good to suck a young hard cock! The fact that I hardly sucked my hubby's cock as he was not interested in it and did not want me to go down on him. He is such a boring man! I could feel his cock grew harder in my mouth as I enthusiastically sucked it with full of heated passion! I was surprised that I was wet too, just by sucking his cock. I could not help it but to rub my wet clit while sucking him. I did not know how he looked like but it did not matter as long as his cock was nice and hard! It did not take him long, probably less than five minutes and i could feel his boiling cum bursting inside my mouth but it did not stop me from sucking. In fact, it urged me on and sucked till his last drop was spent, flowing down my throat. Surprisingly, it did not taste too bad either and so I just swallowed it all down to my belly! I knew I was feeling very naughty but it was alright since nobody knew it! I was so damn curious that I went to every cubicle to see and I found out that all the four cubicles next to the boy's toilet had the glory holes. The other four on the opposite side did not have any. I went back to the female dormitory and took a good satisfied nap. I did not tell nor ask my daughter about it as i felt embarrassed to. I woke up in the afternoon and went out to the fields to watch my daughter and some of the boys and girls playing some games. Some of them who did not join in, were siting around chatting and giggling among themselves. It was a funny game and kind of physical too as it involved the guys carrying the girls on their back. And when the girls are riding on the guy's back, like a horseback, the girls legs would have to split open from the back. And as some of the girl's shorts were a little too short and some with split at the side, almost the entire bottom half of their bum were exposed! You would clearly see the colors of their panties, thong and g-strings! It was more like a panties show for the boys! Some guys behind the girls back, were cheekily looking up the girl's shorts and my daughter was not spared either. There was no denying that I was looking at all the guy's shorts and some were obviously sporting a boner! Of cause I could not tell who was the guy whom I had sucked earlier even though I was trying hard to sport him. All their fun teasing had an effect on me too. After a while, I was feeling restless and thought of an naughty idea. I went back to the dorm and got my stuff and put it in my bag and headed for the restroom. I went into one of the corner cubicle, opened the hole cap and waited. I was actually waiting for a cock to suck! I felt terrible but I just did not want to miss this chance. I stripped bared and sat on the toilet bowl totally nude. After about ten minutes, I heard voices of two boys talking. I was shocked at what they were talking about! They might be referring to my daughter as they were mentioning her name unless there was another girl by the same name. It went something like this: "Did you manage to see that Angie's ass? I saw her cunt as she never wear anything beneath!" "Yeah, she is such a slut, don't you know that? I managed to fuck her several times and she is a wild girl! I passed her to Eddie and he fucked her too. You mean you have not had her? She is very easy and she did not get the name of a pass-around slut for nothing!" "Oh really? You are making my cock hard now! I gonna make sure I will fuck her tonight!" And then there was a moment of silence and I heard them whispering instead. It was getting closer as I could see some shadows coming into the cubicle. They must have spotted the opened hole. I backed off slightly and stayed by the side. They were looking into my cubicle and one of them said, "Sexy, you wanna suck some cock?" At that moment, I decided to give them a naughty show. I quickly put on a cap and sunglasses as I did not want to be recognised. I went in front of the hole and with my back facing them, I spread my legs wide and bent over, completely exposing my pussy and ass to them. they were clearly excited when I heard them said, "What the fuck! You gonna see this! What a fine piece of ass! They were taking turns to peep at my private show. And with their urging of "c'mon, spread your ass for us!" and I did as I was told. I used both my hands and spread my pussy and asshole for them to see. I was feeling so naughty and wet then that I just could not care much. My daughter was having her own fun and I had mine too! "We wanna fuck you! Oh no, you are making us so hard now, so you gonna suck our cocks now! and they actually tossed a coin to see who was going to be first! As the first cock came in, I hungrily devoured it as if I had not eaten for days! After a while, the other cock came in and it was a black shiny cock! I sucked it without hesitation! And at that passion moment, I was heated up to the point of no return. I decided not to waste it and fucked his cock instead! I stood up, with my ass arched back, I slowly eased it onto his hard shaft! It was real good as his cock was quite thick and long. I could feel that my pussy were grapsing onto his cock. I kept pushing backwards faster and faster when a wave of strong orgasm hit me in a short span. I was feeling so great that I could not care even if this guy might be the one who had been fucking my daughter several times as he had claimed. After several minutes of hard fucking, I heard him saying he was cumming to his friend as his friend hurried him for his turn. I should have pulled out but I wanted to feel his cum inside me, and so he increased his pace and the next moment, I felt his sticky warm cum spurted inside my pussy. He pulled out and I saw a gush of sperm started to leak down from my used pussy. I then heard the other guy said it was his turn now and so I just kept my pussy opened for him and he pushed his cock in too. With hardly a rest in between, I was tired and so I let him do the pushing. He was excited and so he kept banging me hard and furious and made me came again uncontrollably. It did not take him long before his cum added to the mixture of my cunt juice. They both said thank you for the fuck and went off their way. I was left alone sitting on the bowl, in deep thoughts and letting their cum slowly leaking down. What had I done and that was the beginning of my extra activities that got me addicted, like a bee to the honey! I was curious and determined to find out more about whether they were referring to my daughter. I thought of a plan of watching where my daughter would be heading tonight and who she was going out with. I knew my daughter was not a virgin anymore as she did confine in me that her schoolmate had taken her cherry on a dare basis! If it was really her, I would be embarrassed to tell her that I had just fucked two of her friends too! Will write more on the next part if most of the readers like it. Thanks from notti Susan :)

[To my faithful readers - I have decided that the time has come to wrap up this series. My long breaks have mostly been because of my struggles with ideas, and the pressure to continue the story. I need to finish things in the only way I know how. I may end up writing future bonus chapters to this series, but I want the continuation to be done. I know some may not like how I've chosen to end things, but think of it like those games you play online, or those choose your path books you read. I never thought that my first story I ever wrote would earn almost 700k reads, and turn into a half decade long series with nearly 3 million reads. Thank you for giving me this platform to share fantasies, and I hope you have enjoyed reading as much as I've enjoyed writing. There will be more.] "Oh my god" I whispered as the last of Hailey's contractions gripped my cock. She looked back at me, a bit glazed from the orgasm, but with a look of fear I hadn't often seen. A few seconds after the door opened, steps could be heard, and it was obvious it was not a burglar, but Danielle coming back to check on things. Hailey looked panic stricken, and I knew it was up to me to think of something. Going out the second story window wasn't feasible. The closet could be opened up in a second. There wasn't a great option, but I quickly slid out from Hailey's depths, rolled off the side of the bed, and crawled underneath it. The carpet scratched my bare back as I slid into the middle of the underside of the bed. I did my best to place objects on either side of me, in case Danielle looked underneath. I tried to steady my breathing, and I could hear Hailey quickly ruffle the covers and get comfortable. Seconds later, Hailey's door creaked open, and I could see Danielle's feet step tentatively into the room. She stood still, turning in a couple of directions, and then walked to Hailey's closet. The door squealed lightly as she opened it, and it was enough to "wake" Hailey. "Fuck!" Hailey shrieked. "Danielle? Is that you? What the hell are you doing?" "Sorry to scare you sis" Danielle responded, trying to play things off. "How are you feeling?" I watched as her feet came closer to the bed. "I'm...alright" Hailey responded, coughing between her words. "Why are you here? What is going on?" "I, uh, didn't feel very good. I must have caught what you have" Danielle explained. Then she coughed too. She wasn't as good a liar as Hailey. "Well go sleep then" Hailey said, a bit sharply. "What are you doing in here?" "I'm just making sure everything is on the up and up" Danielle responded, and I saw her feet shift again as she walked across the room to her window, presumably taking a glance outside. Then I almost felt my heart get up and leave my chest when a knee hit the floor. "DANIELLE" Hailey shrieked, as her sister dropped to a knee by her bed. "Seriously, what the fuck are you doing? Do you really think I'm so interested in Chris that I faked the flu and had him stay here?" Danielle kept frozen on her knee. "I know how badly you want him" Danielle said flatly. "Fine, want to know the truth?" Hailey asked, patting the bed by her, but keeping her naked body hidden under the covers. Though, I'm guessing she probably slept naked a lot. "Yes, tell me" Danielle responded, standing back up and taking a seat on her sister's bed. "I texted him" Hailey started with a sigh. "I really am sick, but I asked if he wanted to come by and bring me a snack. He said no. So don't worry. He's yours." I shook my head under the bed. This girl could be an actress if she wanted to. She sounded completely deflated. "Thanks for telling me that" Danielle said, taking a huge deep breath and standing back up. Her feet moved back towards the door. "Sorry. I really am. Get some sleep and feel better so we can all hang out soon" she offered. "Thanks, you feel better too" Hailey said, with a bit of mockery in her voice at her sister's condition. Danielle must have been so embarrassed that she didn't even respond. She left the room and closed the door behind her. Before I could worm my way out from under the bed, Hailey's face appeared in front of me, upside down, with a huge frown...no, that must have been a grin. "How did I do?" she whispered. "You're fucking ridiculous" I chuckled softly as I continued to slide out from underneath, finally free from my carpet prison. "I should probably go at this point, shouldn't i?" Hailey frowned. This time, it was definitely a frown. She had done all this planning to set up a weekend for just us, and for once, her plan didn't fully work out. Although she had certainly successfully made her statement to me already. "No, this sucks" she whined softly. "I don't even get to spend one night with you. Stay. Please. Or I'll go back with you to your house." I thought about both options. If I stayed, I would have to find a way to escape the house in the morning without being seen. If she came back with me, I'd have to sneak into my own house, and avoid family noticing in the process. I decided the best option would be to bring her to my house. I could get back into my room, and nobody would be checking on me in the morning. Although... "If you come back with me, what happens here in the morning when your family checks on you?" I asked Hailey. "I think they'll let the sick girl sleep" she chuckled. "Either way, I'll lock the door. If they text me, I'll just say I've been sleeping. Danielle isn't doing anything tomorrow. Did you see how embarrassed she was?" "I was kind of buried in carpet" I laughed in response. "That's why I shave" she quickly retorted with a teasing grin. "You shouldn't have to deal with that." I laughed and playfully poked her. Then we started to dress, finding random articles of clothing around the room. "How are we going to get out of here?" I asked, looking back over towards the window. "I figured something like this would happen eventually" Hailey responded. She grabbed some rope and went to the window. "Maybe later" she said teasingly when I suggestively looked at the rope. Hailey quickly tied the rope to a sturdy post, and tossed it out the window. She went first, and it almost seemed like she had done this before. "Flex for me" she teased as I made my way down after her. After we were both safely on the ground, Hailey was smart enough to toss the rope over the awning, hiding the evidence from sitting on the ground. This was quite the experience after all. The two of us set off for my house, hand in hand, in the cold night air. A big breeze came by and we both shivered as it cut through us. "Feel how hard my nipples are" she said goofily, pulling my hand and putting my palm against her breasts. "That's not fair" I chuckled. "I was just inside you and didn't get to finish." "I mean you could have cum" she shot back with a wink. "Not if you wanted me to escape in time" I responded. "That was the first time I saw you without a plan." "Well hey" she said, and I saw her blush a bit in the light of the street lamp. "You did good though. You saved us." I chuckled lightly and then my eyes widened. For the first time in this situation, I actually had a paranoid thought about Hailey. How much did she want me? Was it enough that she wanted to get caught? The only thing that would have happened in that situation would have been Danielle most likely dumping me. And, wouldn't that have been what Hailey wanted? Did Hailey do something to make her sister come home? Is that why she froze in the moment? "Everything okay handsome?" Hailey asked me, as if sensing my change. No, that didn't really make sense. If she really wanted to get caught, she wouldn't have stopped Danielle as she was about to find me under the bed. Sometimes, this crazy situation played tricks on my own mind. "Everything's great" I smiled and kissed her firmly. A few minutes later, we arrived at my house, and made our way to my bedroom window. I hadn't done this much, but had enough experience to remember how to pop the screen out and then slide the unlocked window up from the outside. And, just like that, we were together in my room, in the middle of the night. "Ready for one more surprise?" Hailey asked me as we finally took a deep breath. "I'm not sure I'm ready for anything more" I chuckled, thinking about the crazy night. "Well, I know this is going to seem weird after my statement of wanting you to myself tonight" Hailey began. "But..." "Surprise" I nearly jumped out of my skin as Melanie busted in through my bedroom window and landed on both of us in a big hug. "I texted her once I knew what was happening" Hailey laughed as I stared in bewilderment. "I actually have something to tell you" Melanie started. "I'm moving....next week." I could feel part of my heart sink. Even though it was probably something that would help me control my desires of so many different girls, it was hard to hear. "I figured you wouldn't want her to leave without saying goodbye" Hailey said. It didn't seem as though Hailey saw Melanie as a threat to her ultimate prize, especially with this news. "Damn, I really am going to miss you" I finally said. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss and a long hug. "Alright, there will be plenty of time for sappy nights on the phone. We've got one night together, so let's make it fun" Hailey said, forever the sex orchestrator. The two of them got up, and simultaneously started to strip for me. Both of their gorgeous asses came into view, as they turned to face the other direction while slipping down their bottoms. Then, they surprised even me by climbing on top of each other and offering themselves up to me together. I had already been built up inside of Hailey earlier, and needed to cum bad. So, it was barely three seconds before I joined them in stripping and moving into position. Melanie was on top facing down, and I eagerly sunk my thickness into her tight pussy, much to her delight. I gave her a few thrusts before pulling out, dropping to the lower opening, and thrusting inside Hailey, who was on the bottom, facing up. The two moaned and groped each other, rubbing their breasts together as I moved between them. Admittedly, I was always one for new things, and it had been longer since I had been with Melanie. So, I finally stopped alternating, and gave Melanie a rough pounding for a few minutes. Any time Hailey squirmed, I started to rub her clit. But, the two girls were teasing each other enough that everybody was busy. I was overdue for orgasm, and it wasn't long before I started building. I buried myself deep inside Melanie, spurting a few quick ropes inside her, before pulling out, blasting a few on her ass, and drilling back into Hailey. Hailey purred with delight as I gave her the rest of my cum, both girls now filled up, with some shots on their legs and butts. "I'll miss you, too" Melanie said, giving me another kiss as we all sighed in pleasure. After recovering, the three of us sat up talking most of the night. Melanie explained that her family was moving for job opportunities, and that she was nervous. She was hopeful that she'd get to visit, but it was clear she was treating this as a last hurrah. "I know this isn't always going to be an easy arrangement" Melanie said. Then she continued when Hailey went to the bathroom. "What are you going to do?" "I don't know" I could only chuckle, realizing Hailey must have told her the situation was intensifying. Somehow, I knew the nights of 8, 3, or even 2 girls were probably coming to an end. "Well, if things get too tough, come move out by me" Melanie grinned. "You and me can get married, and I'll still let you fuck Hailey whenever she comes to visit." I laughed and kissed her again. I knew she was about to be out of the picture, and it made me sad. But, I also knew I was going to have to pick someone, sooner than later, or risk losing everyone. As awesome as Melanie was, she was still the third on the list. "Did she propose yet?" Hailey teased as she came back. "Shut up!" Melanie laughed. "It's his best choice. Gets a sexy girl, gets to fuck another sexy girl whenever he wants. Sounds like his choice is made to me." "Yeah but I wouldn't be around enough for him" Hailey teased. "He needs this every night" she smiled and shot those piercing eyes my way. "One more time together?" Melanie asked with a smile, and the two girls descended on me. Melanie popped the head of my cock into her mouth while Hailey started to suck on my balls. The two looked up at me as they worked, causing shivers to go through my spine. I felt Melanie's tongue run up my underside vein, and then she started to tease, tongue flicking across my frenulum over and over. Hailey joined in, her tongue flicking and teasing different spots on my cock. The pleasure was almost painful as they hit the right spots, but did it so teasingly and slow that nothing was built. Melanie kept a firm grip on my shaft as she continued to lick up and down the most sensitive spots. Hailey's tongue teased my balls, poking and licking. Any time I squirmed for more, the two just giggled and kept up their pace. Finally, the sensations started to get to me, and I could feel myself swirling and building. The two tongues kept poking and prodding and teasing, but it was Melanie's against the frenulum that really made me squirm. My cock kept getting stiffer in her hand until it finally burst, cum shooting way up in the air and landing on Melanie's face. Hailey came in closer to make sure some of the spurting seed painted her face too, and the two stroked me until I gave them every drop. Watching their beautiful faces get plastered in my cum only made the orgasm longer and more intense. "I'm taking this as a souvenir" Melanie smiled, and left some cum stained on her face. I had to admit, it was kind of sexy that she wanted to stay covered and claimed in my essence. Sure enough, even as she left to make it back home before sunrise, she didn't completely clean herself off. "She really likes you too" Hailey said after she left. "You're a lucky guy. You've got three beautiful girls emotionally invested in you, and another half dozen or so on the cheer team who just want your cock." "It's not always going to be like this, is it?" I laughed. "You know it's not" Hailey responded, in a pretty serious tone by her standards. "Let's face it - no matter who you pick, it's not going to last. If you pick Danielle, everything will eventually be cut off, even me. Plus, I'll have to move on. If you pick me, I'm cool letting people join for now. But eventually, we'd have to have a normal relationship, right? When the choice is made, people are going to need to make other arrangements. We're not as young as we used to be." The last words haunted a little. She was right. When we had all met years and years ago, we were young. It wasn't a big deal to mess around, and have some fun. But it was getting time to make a decision. And, whoever was left out was going to move on. I wasn't going to get to keep everyone, and I had no plans to be unfaithful once finally making a decision. "I really like you. I think I could even love you" Hailey continued. "But, I know this isn't easy on any of us. I've watched you and I know you really care about Danielle. I know you really care about me. Heck, if we weren't here, I could even see you with Melanie forever. You haven't been faking any of these feelings. That's why I always give you the benefit of the doubt in any situation. You're a legitimate guy." "Take some time. Think about things. We almost got caught tonight. I think you know it's about time to decide." Hailey gave me a kiss and headed back out my window. She wanted to get home before any issues arose. I didn't even ask her how she planned to get back in after throwing the rope up, but I knew the girl always had a plan. ... "Wow man, that's quite the situation" Neil said, hoisting up a one handed three point attempt at our neighborhood basketball court. "Damn" he said, as the ball bounced off the rim and landed in the grass. I finally decided to tell Neil everything. I told him about Danielle, Hailey, and even a bit about Melanie. I left out the cheerleaders because even I didn't think that sounded like a believable story. "So if you pick Danielle, you get comfort, sexuality, and there's a solid relationship history now" he analyzed. "Well, aside from the sex with all the other girls." I laughed and made an underhand foul shot. "That's H - O" I said. "Just like..." Neil started. "Don't even" I interrupted, tossing the ball at him. "And if you pick Hailey, you get adventure, possibly more sexuality, but a bit more of the unknown" he continued. "Right, I mean we've never actually dated" I said. "We had one night at her house. She's wise beyond her years with some things, but insanely immature with others. There's no guarantee we'd last." "How do you describe it to her when she's feeling vulnerable..." Neil repeated my quote from Hailey when she accused me of exaggerating my emotional connection with Danielle. "Damn, that's cold." "I know" I followed up. "Those words haunt me, too. I mean, there might be a little truth to it. But I really do feel connected with Danielle. It feels more like a relationship." "I can't make this call, man" he responded. "Whatever you do, just go with what you think will make you the happiest, long term. Jokes aside, I'm here for you and hope you make the right call." ... I took some time to myself away from the girls. I spent hours thinking about everything that had happened over the years. I still remembered how nervous I was the first time I ran into Danielle and learned she lived so close to me. How I never could have dreamed about fucking her and Hailey that first afternoon in their pool. And all the madness that followed, from late nights with the entire cheer team to seeking out Melanie for fun away from the girls. Danielle and I got along so well. Hailey had sure made a strong pitch with her date night. I admit, I even did a little research into housing in Utah. But, at the end of the day, I knew both girls wanted me to themselves. And, whoever I went with wasn't going to allow the crazy to continue, while the other would be looking for something else anyway. It had been a few weeks since I saw either girl. I had kept in touch through text, and they knew I was mulling my life. I'm sure they both knew exactly what was on the line. ... READ FOR DANIELLE ENDING By now, summer was almost over, and school was coming around once again. It seemed like the perfect time to make a call. So, the week before classes got going, I told them I'd meet them for an afternoon swim. They say the more things change, the more they stay the same. My walk over to their house was the same as it had always been. It was hot, sticky, and my clothes stuck to me by the halfway point. Part of me felt like so little had really happened since the first time I spent an afternoon with Danielle and Hailey. But, the rest of me knew how much had really changed. That incredible afternoon, both girls competed for my attention in skimpy, sexy bikinis. Today, they sat around in loungers, neither removing their shirts, feeling like this was it. Years had passed, but they were both as gorgeous as ever. Danielle was still that blonde hair, blue eyed dream that I met in homeroom. Hailey was still that raven hair, blue eyed beauty that could have anyone she wished. Before I spoke, I thought about my decision again and again. There was only one girl I was sure I would be happy with on every level for the rest of my life. That comfort meant a lot to me. We clicked physically, emotionally, and had a ton in common. When it came down to it, I was incredibly fortunate that Danielle was interested in me, let alone how much she allowed me to do over the first years of our dating. And, in completely candor, I had gotten a lot of my lust out for the other girls. At some point, you have to settle down, and Danielle was the perfect person to do that with. "I really don't want this to be awkward" I finally said after a lot of silence. "I know there's no real way around that. But, you both know I care about you both. More than anyone else. If I had it my way, the three of us would move to a private island and never worry about anything else." I could see Hailey taking things better than Danielle already. Hailey probably would even think about doing that. Danielle was always the one who truly wanted me to herself. Part of me almost thought about suggesting that in a more serious tone. But, I realized I couldn't do that to these girls. Especially Danielle, who had already sacrificed enough to keep me happy. I had to pause and redouble my thoughts. "Sometimes, in life, you have to stay the course" I started. Hailey quickly got up and went inside through the backdoor. She could tell which direction things were going. Knowing her, she knew which way they were heading before I came over. Danielle waited for her to go inside, before hugging me so tight that I thought my limbs were going to pop off. "I knew I was right to trust you" she said, shaking a little from the situation as she clung to me. "I knew we were meant to be from that first day at this same spot." After a hug that seemed like minutes, she leaned back, stared up at me, and stripped off her shirt, and then bikini. "Take me right here" she said with lust in her eyes and voice. I moved on top of her and gave her a long, passionate kiss. Then, I tugged off my bottoms, and laid over top her petite body. My strong hands pinned her body down as I entered her tight opening, wasting no time in establishing a rhythm. She felt so good. Her walls were so tight around me, and it only made me pulse in pleasure. We kissed again and again as I moved faster inside her. I reached down and rubbed her clit, making her tense. Seconds later, she bit down on my shoulder as she started to cum around my cock. "Fuck my ass" she said, truly giving herself to me after the decision had been made. The lubrication of her wet pussy was enough to help me slide in her tighter hole, and she squeezed my arms tight to muffle to mix of pleasure and pain she felt. After she adjusted, she started moving back against me, as my thick manhood filled every potential space inside her ass. There was little that looked sexier than watching Danielle's tight little asshole squeezing my cock. She rubbed her clit as I took her steadily, resulting in another climax, as her ass puckered and clenched around my cock. I couldn't take the sensations much longer, and soon came deep inside her ass, cum spurting out and flooding her hole. She looked at me with lust as I filled her backside up with my warm seed. Later that year, Danielle and I were married in front of family and friends. It was a bit of an awkward night with Hailey attending and serving as Maid of Honor. She even brought her new Spanish boyfriend, who was all looks and could barely speak English. Still, those eyes gave me a few suggestive looks, even during the ceremony and speech afterwards. Still, I felt completely happy and confident that I had made the right call, and I knew my future was going to be incredible. READ FOR HAILEY ENDING "I know who you want" Neil said, as we celebrated the last week before a new semester of classes with a pizza session. "What? Come on" I responded, not thinking much of his comment. "Heads Hailey, Tails Danielle" he said, taking a quarter from his wallet and getting ready to flip. "Admit it, you're rooting one way." He was right, I was. "Okay, if that's not enough, think about your future" he continued. "If you chose one girl, would you spend more time fantasizing about the other?" He was right, I would. "Dude, I know it's rough, but your choice is obvious" Neil went on. "We rarely get a chance to be with someone who we share such an animalistic attraction to. It's even rarer when it goes both ways, and never seems to die off. That's you and Hailey. She's got you hooked. And she is totally into you, too. It's awful, but you have to break things off with Danielle." "And you won't just swoop in?" I asked him skeptically. "I joked, but I would never do that to you man" he said. "I just know if you end up with Danielle, you're going to be picturing Hailey every time you fuck her. Who wants to go through life like that, when you HAVE Hailey?" He was right. When I was honest with myself, I was more attracted to Hailey. Sure, there was some level of doubt about whether we could sustain a meaningful relationship, but I'm not sure that even mattered. This attraction wasn't going anywhere. Plus, she had proven to be intelligent in assessing the situation, a fun date, and even a great cook. I nodded to Neil as we went out separate ways, and shot Hailey a text message. "Can you meet me at my house?" I sent. "Be right there" Hailey answered, and she was already waiting for me by the time I returned. "Let's go for a drive" I said, and the two of us got in my car. Without thinking, I went for the highway, and we drove three hours to another part of the state. During the trip, I told her she was the one. "I don't know how I'm going to tell Danielle" I said. "She's going to be devastated." "She is, but she'll get over it" Hailey responded. "Obviously, I'm thrilled. But it didn't seem like your heart was completely in that. That's not fair for anyone. She needs the chance to move on. And, you and me can finally be together for real. I never totally minded sharing you, but I definitely want you to myself for the long haul." We stopped for dinner at a cool, old school type restaurant. As we waited for our drinks, Hailey kicked off her shoe, and used her sock covered foot to tease my cock under the table. She gave me a seductive look with those incredible eyes and smiled as if to say this was life now. And, when I was honest with myself, I loved it. I was so hooked on her, and her playfulness made things exciting and fun. I teased her back throughout the night out, and by the time we got back to the car, we were so wound up that we went at it right there. "I'm going to fuck you so hard" I said, as we stripped our clothes off and dove into the back seat. Our bodies bent every which way in the cramped surroundings, but neither of us cared. "Do it you stud" she growled. She pointed her backside at me, and I slid into her from behind. She loved doggy style because it let me hit her gspot constantly, and any work elsewhere just added to her sensations and made her cum often. I tugged her hair back to me as I barreled in from behind, bringing her close enough for a kiss. My other hand alternated between spanking her ass and rubbing her breasts from behind. The car filled with sounds from our sex, and was clearly rocking to any passerby. Each time her pussy went off around me, it took all my resistance not to unload inside her right there. "You can't resist much longer" Hailey teased, staring back around at me even as I gripped her hair. She reached back and massaged my balls, her look a mix of wanting to get me off, while trying to keep her own faculties from the powerful fuck. She knew how to get me going, and she smiled confidently when she felt me start to shoot inside her. Rope after rope fired away deep in Hailey's pussy and she grinded back on me, sure to get every last drop dumped inside her. "Fuck I love how it feels when you cum inside me" she said, hand reaching back to rub my face as I finished unloading. When we got back from our two day vacation (mostly spent with me inside her), I had to break the news to Danielle. She was as devastated as I knew she would be, and didn't give me the chance to explain anything. I never heard from her again, and when Hailey and I finally got married a couple of years later, she was conspicuously absent from the event. Hailey told me she moved away shortly after my decision, and only communicates with her parents to provide updates. Hailey and I weren't forgiven. I always felt bad about the situation, but never regretted how incredible I felt with Hailey, every single day. Sisters by the pool had started with the one in my class, but it was the younger sister I could never resist. BONUS: READ FOR MELANIE ENDING The days and nights were brutal. My thoughts were consuming me from the inside, and I knew if I didn't make a decision soon, I was going to go crazy. I wasn't speaking with either Danielle or Hailey, but I spent most nights on the phone with Melanie, talking about my thoughts and discussing the situation with her. "It sounds to me like you're undecided...still" she said. "I guess I am" I answered. "That doesn't help me though." "Maybe it does" she responded. "Hear me out. If you really knew you were supposed to be with one of them, don't you think it would be a bit more obvious by now? Clearly, you care a lot for Danielle. You lust over Hailey. But maybe neither of them offers the full package you want. Remember when we watched the game together that day on the couch after cheerleading practice? You can't tell me that wasn't wifey material." Melanie was clearly working her own angle, but she did provide an interesting point. I should have been able to make this decision more easily. The fact that I still hadn't could have spoken to some flaw that each of them possessed. And, in all honesty, I had really developed a thing for Melanie over the last few months. When she moved away, it bothered me more than I thought it would. I actually missed her. There was still a week left before the next semester of classes. I told Melanie I was sending her something through overnight delivery, and bought a plane ticket to go visit her. She had shared her address when she left, probably not even believing that anything would ever come from it. That was evidenced when I showed up at her door the next afternoon. She jumped up so high when she embraced me that she took out my face and we landed in a pile of leaves near her front door. Melanie kissed me and I found myself eager to make out with her, our hands groping each other as we kissed on the ground. "What is this?" she asked me finally, not believing I was there. "I missed you" I responded. "I didn't realize how much I liked you. After you moved, something felt off. I think you may have been right about why I couldn't pick between them." Melanie's face lit up more and more as I told her my thoughts. After the confession, she took me around her new city and showed me the sights. She showed me off to a few of her new friends, and then we spent the night cuddling and watching sports and game shows on television. The whole thing felt so genuine. We were crazy about each other physically, but were able to so seamlessly have silly fun together. It wasn't even until after midnight that we lost any clothing. "I've shown you everything but the shower" Melanie giggled, and led me towards the master shower. "Extra grip on the floors, just in case." I watched her strip in front of me, and admired the show she put on. "I have to admit something" Melanie said, as we got into the shower together. "Remember when we met? Actually, you were basically inside me the first time we met. That was actually only the second cheer party I had ever been to, and the first with a guy. I said I wasn't sure if I was ready for you to cum in me. I was actually a virgin, too. I tried to play it cool, but I was so nervous that night. You made me feel so good though, and so comfortable. I've never been with anyone but you." We kissed with her back against the wall of the shower. "When I say this pussy is yours, I mean it" she said with a look of passion on her face. "Own it. Take it. Cum in it every night. No one else has ever been inside me and no one else ever will. Claim me as yours. That's what I am. Fill me up so that I'll always have you inside me." I couldn't resist her any longer. She hopped up and wrapped her legs around me. I held her up with my strong arms, using the wall as support for her back, and started to move her up and down on my cock. Her pussy felt incredible around me, almost like it had been molded to my exact size. "Fuck yeah, that's it" she moaned as I moved her faster. She threw her head back and rested it against the wall as I bounced her up and down on my shaft. She was so pent up from the excitement of the day that she came hard immediately for me. Finally, I let her back down onto the ground, and that allowed us to fuck each other more animalistically. Our bodies moved to meet each other, as her arms wrapped around my neck and clung to me. I moved into suck on her nipples as her breasts bounced in front of my face, and she squeaked with delight. We alternated speeds - sometimes going slow and grinding it out deep, and sometimes going so fast that the walls echoed with our bodies violent collisions. Melanie kissed and sucked on my neck as she felt me getting closer. "Cum for me. This is your pussy. Claim me as nobody else but yours. It's always been just for you. I need it. Make me yours." Melanie was breathing heavily and each sentence ended with a long breath. My hands explored all over her body, moving behind her to grope her butt, and then back in front to play with her breasts. Without warning, Melanie went off in another orgasm, and her pussy milked me for everything I had. I came more suddenly than I ever had, caught off guard as I started spilling my seed deep into Melanie's insides. I painted every inch of her pussy walls as we held each other tightly. I looked down and watched as my cock twitched up and down inside Melanie and each new stream burrowed in deep. I spent the rest of the week up there. When I came home, I told both Hailey and Danielle that I really needed to take some time to think about my future. Next semester, I transferred to Melanie's school, and we immediately moved in together. We managed to convince Hailey to come up for a few threesomes, but her passion had dwindled. And, when Melanie and I finally got engaged, there was no congratulations from either sister. The sisters by the pool had led me to incredible adventures, and it ended up being with someone I only met because I knew them. [For those who have stuck with me throughout, which girl would you have chosen? What adventures would you like to see in future bonus chapters? Perhaps the tale of Hailey at Danielle's ceremony? Something else I missed throughout the development? If I see a good idea in the comments, I will try to bring it to life!]

Foreword This book is a work of complete fiction – or is it? You may draw your own conclusions. In the disclaimer at the front of the work it states very clearly that any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely accidental and coincidental. That is true and is there for the benefit of those happy souls among us who believe that litigation is a fun pastime. (It could also, perhaps, be there to protect some very good friends who have shared with me their most intimate thoughts.) May all of you who believe that litigation is a legitimate form of money making burn and rot in whatever version of hell you believe in and may you stay in that place for a very long time. In the meantime get a haircut and a real job. There are also those in our society who like to try and regulate the thoughts and actions of others. That is your right to do that – but don’t be surprised when you find that there are many who disagree with you. Political correctness is the last refuge of the unprincipled scoundrel. For those of you who actually read the book you will find a notable scarcity of political correctness – that is intentional and is done without apology. If you don’t like to read about things without the dressing and tinsel applied by people who wish to hide behind political correctness – don’t bother to read any further. The book is intended to provide, among other things, titillation and unashamedly goes into great detail in describing the characters’ feelings and experiences. Don’t worry – you won’t go blind. It is also intended to be read for enjoyment – so enjoy. Finally, and importantly – it is not intended to be a blueprint for a life-changing shift in direction but for a lucky few it could work that way. For others, particularly the insecure and confused, any attempt to put into practice some of the ideas expressed here could be quite dangerous. Remember the golden rule of “Eight”. If it doesn’t feel right – don’t do it. So sit back – with or without your favourite friend – and just let yourself go. ii Margaret I lay on my side, wondering perhaps for the fiftieth time what I was doing here. Naked – in front of seven other people. Across the wide expanse of mattress I could see Rene lying in the same position as me and facing me across the wide expanse of three king-size mattresses which had been laid side-by-side in the middle of the room. For a moment our eyes met and we exchanged a little half smile – I wondered what she was thinking but I must admit she didn’t look as nervous as I felt. I closed my eyes and tried to relax, knowing that what was about to happen was new to me but anticipated with a mixture of feelings, some pleasant – some not so pleasant. Would I be able to perform as the others obviously expected me to? Would I freak out at the last moment and run screaming and sobbing from the room? At least I was going to find out very soon. Along one wall of the beautifully decorated room was a row of comfortable couches, the sort you sink into and find difficult to get out of if you stay in them too long. Seated on the couches were six other people, all smiling, all naked and all sitting very close. I looked up and saw my husband Pete. He was sitting next to Jane, a petite blonde with large pinkish breasts and they both looked completely relaxed as he absently stroked the top of her thigh and she gently stroked his very erect penis. He winked at me and smiled an encouraging smile. I wondered what the man I thought I knew so well was thinking at this moment. He certainly didn’t look as if he was suffering. I closed my eyes again and felt carefully between my legs – surprise, I was soaking wet, so at least everything was working properly down there. One fear gone – I wasn’t going to have any problems in that area. I had been worried that I would dry up as I often did when I was nervous. Probably the sexually charged atmosphere I thought, and it was certainly that. Also the help I had received from Jane, Rene and Anne while we were getting ready for what was about to happen would most certainly have helped. I felt the edge of the mattress subside a little as someone lay down behind me and thought – “here we go.” I wondered who, among the four men in the room, it was. Not Pete because the rules of the game were that you couldn’t have your partner until at least one other person had been with you and anyway he was still playing with Jane. Was it George? The tall guy with the infectious laugh and the impossibly hard stomach on a fifty five year old man. Was it Dennis? One of the uncircumcised ones with a penis that seemed to look around the room every time he moved. 1 Or was it Brian? Our genial host who had entertained and amused us all through a delicious meal as he explained the rules of engagement as he called them. God, it sounded as if we were going to war. I couldn’t help shuddering a little as I felt my back being stroked gently and my long brown hair gathered into a bundle as George, Dennis or Brian – who was it? – nuzzled against my neck and gently kissed his way up to the top of my spine. So far so good – this was a gentle man. I wasn’t the most innocent female in town from a sexual perspective. In my fifty four years I had had a couple of partners and a variety of sexual experiences – some ok, some good, some very good and one absolutely outstanding. I guess I am lucky because I’d only had one bad experience and never been mistreated, unless you count being betrayed by my sister and boyfriend, like in some of the stories you hear and read about. Judging by the tension in the bottom of my stomach and the warmth flooding around my vagina this was going to be different but in no way unpleasant. I felt my new friend stretch out against my back and felt his very obvious erection as it brushed between my buttocks. How was he going to go about it? Please let it be good. Would he try and give me anal straight away? I hoped not because it is something I don’t mind, in fact I like it a lot, but I like it better as a second round of lovemaking. I gently pushed back against him and felt his hand on the cheek of my bum as he very carefully pulled my buttocks apart and slid one knee between my legs while he ran his finger from the top of my vagina to the entrance of my bum. What was he going to do? I didn’t need to wait very long to find out as I felt his now very erect penis begin to explore the bottom part of my vagina as his fingers started to explore my clitoris. I pushed back against him – hard. I was ready. He gently pushed against my shoulders so that I was lying at a better angle for him to take me from behind and I felt the tip of his penis begin to enter me. I don’t like to be entered too quickly – it sort of is too much of a shock all at once – and I hoped he would be as gentle with me as he had been up till now. I need not have worried. He wiped his penis the full length of my slit and satisfied that all was moist enough inserted just the head into me. Bliss. I could feel myself opening in readiness to receive him and suddenly the fact that there were at least six other people watching didn’t matter. I became lost in the moment. We lay partially joined for at least a minute and I began to wonder what he was going to do next when I felt him move his hips and a further part of him entered me. Gently but firmly, smoothly but hard, I felt myself opening as he began to fill my entire 2 being and I shuddered as the first tremors of an orgasm began to build. I don’t normally cum quickly – even with Pete (although we have never missed out unless you count the time on the beach when we had an unfortunate experience with some sand). This was different, perhaps it was the atmosphere, perhaps it was the sight of Pete and the blonde, maybe the sight of Rene who was obviously experiencing something similar to me judging by the look on her face when I stole a glance at her. She had her eyes closed and was softly moaning as George set up a rhythm which was obviously doing everything it was supposed to for her. Well, that partly answered my question – it wasn’t Pete who was in me and it wasn’t George so that left two possibilities. Maybe that was why I was cumming so quickly, the delicious lack of knowledge of who it was who was doing me so nicely. The familiar waves began to roll up my stomach and I felt my vagina tightening around Brian’s? Dennis’s penis. I pushed back hard against him and let myself get lost in pure sensation – selfish sensation because at that moment I had no thoughts for his pleasure as wave after wave rolled up my body until, as usual, I briefly lost all control and momentarily blacked out. We lay still. I knew he hadn’t cumm yet because he still felt like only a fully erect penis can feel. I have tried a variety of toys and dildoes in my time but nothing, absolutely nothing, feels as right to me as a well-filled penis. You might wonder why I keep referring to things by their formal names – I’m not a prude (think about what I had just done) but I can’t think of any reason to give beautiful things silly nicknames. He lay without moving for another minute or two and I thought maybe he had cumm after all but if so I hadn’t felt the usual rush of warmth filling my insides. Perhaps this man just had superb self-control. A soft voice in my ear said. “Time we got to know who’s who – don’t you think?” As I felt him slowly leaving my insides I wanted to grab him and put him back into me but he pulled right out and I found myself being rolled onto my back and looking up at mine host – Brian. He immediately pried my legs apart, not that I needed a lot of persuasion, and as he re-entered me easily said in the softest voice possible.”Hi Margaret – I’d ask you how you are but I already know – you are absolutely fantastic.” I looked up into his grey eyes and said. “Hi Brian – you sure know what you are doing with that thing.” He smiled and said. “Well you weren’t exactly a disappointment yourself you know. Are you ready for the next part?” I laughed. “You mean there’s more than that?” 3 In reply he wrapped his arms around me and rolled over so that I found myself on top of him with his penis fully buried inside me and my legs wide open on either side of his. He reached down and took hold of the back of my legs just above my knees. I thought he wanted me to be even more open so I raised myself up onto my knees and felt him slip even deeper into me. Then things got really interesting and I experienced, at my age, two firsts. First, someone else got onto our mattress and began to gently massage nthe cheeks of my bottom and to stroke gently up and down my spine. This, I thought, is kind of special as I had never been attended to by two men at once and then I got my first surprise. I felt my vagina being stretched as I had never felt it stretched before and to my absolute amazement realized I had two men inside me at the same time. A slight burning feeling at the bottom of my vagina was the only unpleasant part of the whole experience and it was soon lost as my two men began to carefully move within me. Orgasm number two for the evening came even quicker than the first one and I realised that the reason I had got onto my knees was so that I could receive even more of what these lovely men had to give me. So, I thought, that is why Brian wanted me on my knees. Surely the evening was over for me and I felt enormously tender towards these two magnificent men. Surprise number two. My unknown lover eased himself out of my vagina, leaving Brian as its sole occupant, and again I could not remember feeling either of them cumm. Before I could say anything or object to what was happening Mr Unknown scooped a few fingers full of juice from my soaking vagina and began to massage my anus. I couldn’t believe what was happening and wondered again if this would work. One well-lubricated finger entered me and was soon followed by another. Wow! That felt almost as good as when they were both in the front of me and I was glad we had all followed Brian’s suggestion after dinner and emptied everything we could empty. I’ve enjoyed anal sex since I was a much younger woman but had never experienced it like this before so decided that, based on my earlier experiences that evening, I would go along with whatever happened. Soon the fingers were removed slowly and I felt the end of a very well-lubricated, and to my way of thinking quite enormous penis, pushing at my back door. “Don’t panic Margaret.” I told myself and tried a trick which had never failed me before. I pretended I was going to the toilet and pushed back against his penis while pretending I was in the toilet. It worked. First he managed to get the head of his penis into my rectum and very considerately waited until I caught my breath and the burning sensation settled into a very pleasant warmth. We stayed still for perhaps two or three minutes and I signalled to him to keep going by gently pushing back onto him so that a little more of him entered me. A soft voice in my ear said. “That’s great 4 Sweetheart, you just take it at your pace till you’ve got as much as you want.” Another considerate man – two in one night – where did they get these guys? I eased myself back onto him and felt his hardness inside me as well as Brian who was lying still underneath me with a contented grin on his bearded face. Suddenly the voice said again. “Sorry Sweetheart that’s all I’ve got to give.” I couldn’t believe it – I had never been able to take all of Pete in my anus and I was sure this guy was bigger. Brian began to slowly set-up his gentle rhythm and Mr Unknown began to match him stroke-for-stroke while asking me a few times if I was ok. All I could do was nod my head and press down harder on them both. It was happening again. My two lovers were increasing the speed of their strokes, my stomach waves were rolling up and down inside me, my vagina was pulsating and trying to suck Brian even further into me while I pushed as hard as I could onto Mr Unknown. This time I felt it, an absolute flood of warmth inside my stomach and another in my behind as first Brian and then his friend filled me to overflowing with their juices. I began to cry. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I alternately laughed and sobbed as I slowly came down from the most intense orgasms I have ever had. I didn’t feel Dennis, that’s who it turned out to be, withdraw from my anus but did feel someone wiping me with a warm, moist towel. I hugged them both and slipped into a beautiful dreamless sleep. The last thing I remembered before sleeping was one of the other girls covering me with a velvet sheet. 5 Brian I’d organised tonight’s little party in the usual way. By trolling through a few adult sites on the internet until I found people with whom I thought had the right profiles. I’m retired, I’m wealthy by most standards, I love sex and I’m reasonably uninhibited. My live-in companion, friend and lover is Rene. She is superb, after a disastrous marriage with an idiot she was ready to give up on all men. We met at, of all places, the local park where we both exercised our dogs. Of course the conversation started with us talking about our dogs and I soon discovered that she had an infectious laugh, a high intelligence and as far as I could tell a magnificent fifty-five year old body. It took a long time to gain her trust and not quite as long to get her to move in with me. When someone has been hurt, devastated would be a better word, by physical and mental abuse it takes quite a long time to break through the armour. Gradually she began to open her mind to me and I was horrified by what she revealed and we spent hours in the park as her story slowly unfolded. I could tell it was hurting her to talk about the things she had buried for so long. One day she told me about a particularly horrible incident involving her drunken husband and a coke bottle which he wanted to put into her. She resisted, he insisted, she tried to run away, he caught her, she tried to stop him, he smashed the bottle and wiped it across her throat. As she described her experience and the subsequent ambulance trip to the hospital she suddenly stopped and looked me straight in the eye. “You’re not like that are you?” I shook my head. She fell into my arms and as I kissed her for the first time she whispered. “Please don’t hurt me.” We slowly walked back to my place and for the rest of that afternoon we sat and talked in my lounge-room about everything and anything we wanted to talk about until finally, after about five hours of non-stop talking and a huge amount of coffee, enough to seriously endanger our kidneys and hearts, she suddenly stood up. I thought she was going to leave but instead she went calmly to the French windows and drew the curtains. She stood in front of me and looked straight into my eyes and for the umpteenth time that afternoon said. “Please don’t hurt me.” As she said it she slowly began to unbutton her blouse while she continued to look into my eyes. I don’t know what she was trying to see but she told me later that if I had looked down she would have left straight away. 6 Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she stood naked in front of me and said quietly. “You have to let me take the lead.” I said, very gently. “Are you sure this is what you want?” She replied. “That does it.” And fell into my arms. For the next three hours we made love with Rene setting the pace all the way but it turned out that her idea of taking the lead sort of went out the window. It happened this way. We lay together for a short time until at last I said. “If we’re going to do this I think I’d better get undressed, don’t you?” I stood up and as I took my shirt off she turned on her side and faced the back of the lounge chair we had been lying on. I asked if there was anything wrong and she replied that there was nothing wrong but that she wasn’t ready to look at me naked yet. I asked her if she was having second thoughts and she said definitely not – it was just that it was a long time since she’d done this and wanted to take things really slowly. I finished taking my clothes off and lay down behind her and gently caressed her back and neck until I felt her beginning to respond. I stroked and kissed her up and down her spine and quietly rolled her onto her stomach. “Don’t go away.” I said and padded into the bathroom. I returned a few minutes later with a bottle of Evening Primrose massage oil and after warming it between my hands placed some into the hollow at the small of her back. I couldn’t get over how smooth her skin is. As I massaged the oil into her back and neck she sighed and visibly relaxed and I felt the tension going out of her neck muscles. I worked slowly down her back and when I reached the crack of her bum gently slid my fingers into the valley between her cheeks. She tensed for a moment but then relaxed a little and I noticed she was breathing quicker and had spread her legs slightly. I took that as a signal to go a little further and pulled her cheeks apart slowly so that I could see her little puckered hole and the bottom of her fanny. I whispered into her ear that I thought she was very beautiful and she sighed and raised her hips slightly. When I began to massage the tops of her legs she didn’t object when I slid my well-oiled hands between her legs and brushed her fanny with my fingers. I gently pushed against the inside top of her thighs and she responded by allowing me to pull her legs further apart so that I could see the rest of her. She was, still is, absolutely lovely, but that first glimpse of her most private part was very special to me. When I asked her softly if she would like to turn over she took a deep breath, sighed 7 and slowly rolled onto her back with her eyes closed tight. I knelt between her legs and kissed and licked her clit until I felt her stomach muscles clenching and then placed the head of my cock between the lips of her fanny. She whispered. “Yes!” And opened her legs a lot wider as I started to enter her smoothly. She tensed up immediately and held me so tightly that I couldn’t move but gradually relaxed as she grew used to me being inside her. When I started to move in her she took hold of the cheeks of my arse and pulled me into her until I had nothing more to give her. I’m afraid I didn’t last long because as soon as I felt her start to climax I unloaded everything I had into her. Again she held me tightly until gradually she began to relax and when I started to withdraw from her she held me tighter and asked me to stay in there a little longer. Then something happened to me which had not happened for many years. Normally, once I have cumm it takes at least a couple of hours before I am ready to start again but I found that my soft cock was rapidly starting to grow again and she smiled a sort of knowing little smile as she gently massaged me with her stomach muscles. This time it took a long time for me to cumm and by then she had managed at least two more orgasms and we were hopelessly besotted with each other. She never went home except to pack her things and to load about half a ton of dog-food into her beaten-up old car. Gradually Rene learned to relax again and slowly let me be the one to trigger our lovemaking. We could have gone on like that forever because we found we had so much in common – including an enormous appetite for sex. As Rene regained her confidence and trust in humanity – albeit with a very small part of it – she began to take note of her surroundings with a different outlook. One day, about six months after our first bout of love-making, our friend George and his partner Jane were visiting and we were all sitting in the spa. George and I were drinking a very nice bottle of Scotch and the girls had drunk enough 7 Up and coke to irrigate the entire drought affected area of New South Wales. When George got up to go to the used beer department Rene suddenly surprised all of us by saying. “Hasn’t George got a nice bum?” Silence! I thought. “Oops – that’s done it.” Jane didn’t say a word for about two minutes that seemed to take forever to pass by. Rene was hugely embarrassed and said quietly to Jane. “I’m sorry Jane, I was way out of line.” Jane smiled and asked. “Why are you embarrassed? You’re only saying what we’ve all been thinking and besides I think Brian is the cutest thing on two legs – after George of course.” 8 Another silence until George wandered back from the dunny with a smirk on his face. He looked straight at Rene and said. “Young lady, I heard what you just said so there are two things we can do – we can all go home and probablynever see each other again – and we don’t want that to happen – or ……” With that George turned his back and without further comment dropped his shorts to the ground. “Shall I turn around?” He asked. Rene looked at me and I nodded and she said. “If it’s OK with Jane, please do.” Jane looked thoughtful for a moment and then said.”I think before George turns around we should all agree that whatever happens between us after this should stay between just us and that if anyone of us says “stop” we should all respect that.” Beautiful, clever Jane – she was not to know that that simple statement would become so important in all our futures. Rene then said. ”This is very unfair to poor George.” And with that she stood up and released the clip on her bikini top. I thought to myself that Rene had certainly come a long way since I met her. Perhaps I have been a bad influence on her. Jane turned her back to me and asked. “Brian, do you mind?” I undid her bikini top and said. “I think you should turn around George.” As I stood up and dropped my shorts onto the edge of the spa. George turned around and couldn’t believe his eyes. For at least a minute everybody stood like naked and half-naked statues and tried to think of something to say until finally Rene said. “I’ve never seen an uncircumcised cock before – doesn’t it look different?” Jane said. “I can assure everyone here that it works just fine. In fact I’ve had both types and I’m not sure I don’t prefer it.” Rene, who by now had lost almost all her previous inhibitions said to Jane. “Do you mind if I feel it?” George asked. “Don’t I have any say in this?” We all laughed. Jane sighed and with a huge smile said. “Go for your life.” George sat on the edge of the spa and Rene hesitated before she reached out and took 9 a gentle grip on the shaft of his dick. “It feels just like yours Brian – but what’s under here George?” With that she pulleddown his foreskin until the purple glans was glistening in the afternoon light. With that Jane slid across the spa and took hold of me but without the hesitation Rene had shown with George. Suddenly Rene squealed. “Jane – look what I’ve done.” George sat red-faced with the best erection I’ve seen in a long time. Then she said. “Don’t worry Jane, that one works just as well.” With that she eached across and pulled Jane’s bikini bottom to her ankles and gently turned her in a full circle. By the time she had completed the circle I was in the same condition as George. George and I said, almost as one. “Girls this is fantastic, you are fantastic.” Me. “And very sexy.” George. “And very worth looking at.” Me. “And do we all want to do this.” Silence. Rene reached down and removed her bikini bottom while sliding across to George’s side of the spa. Jane kicked her bikini off her ankles and moved next to me then she knelt in front of me and gently took me into her mouth. Rene stood in front of George, smiled at him, put her hands on his shoulders and jumped up so that her legs were around his waist. Guess the answer’s yes. I don’t remember what I was thinking as I saw George put his knob into Rene but any doubts quickly disappeared as Jane took hold of me and gently guided me into her. Jane was magnificent but different. She moved in a different way to Rene but knew exactly what she wanted as she guided my hand onto her clit. Over her shoulder I could see George buried deep into Rene while his free hand played with her arse and he slid his finger into her back passage. She began to move in a way I knew about and very soon was clinging tightly to George as her orgasm worked its way through her body. 10 Jane pulled away from me and I wondered what was wrong but she turned her back to me and bent over while guiding me into her back passage. Rene slipped under her and began to eat her. Jane had a magnificent orgasm and we both came together. The next eight months passed as quickly as any time had ever passed for any of us. We saw each other almost every day and behaved like four lovesick teenagers – four very experienced teenagers. We had sex in every space we could imagine and at any time. The more likely we were to be discovered the more we wanted to try and somehow nobody ever caught on to what we were doing. Well almost, Jane and I were very nearly asked to leave a supermarket when an old dear complained that I was feeling Jane up between the shelves. Had she turned the corner about ten seconds earlier she would have really had something to complain about. One hot afternoon found the four of us back in the spa and feeling very relaxed after a serious bout of lovemaking and putting everything into anywhere we felt would feel good. By now we felt absolutely no inhibitions among ourselves and had tried just about everything there was to try. Rene and Jane loved to perform in front of us and secretly had bets between them as to how long it would take before George and I could take no more and joined in.

That morning, I woke up with a kiss from each girl. I could only smirk when I noticed a slight dried cum spot on Melanie's cheek from her night time maneuver. Hailey spotted it and teasingly licked it off her face before giving me a knowing grin. I guess she really had let Melanie crawl through her legs last night. Everybody made their breakfasts, and we caught some game shows on television. Danielle browsed the internet looking for jobs in our new city, and called out ones that sounded interesting for any of us. Still, this was our first full day in the new place, and the urgency to be productive wasn't really there yet. I flopped onto the couch and Melanie was quick to snuggle up close to me. She little spooned me, and playfully pushed her butt back into my crotch from time to time. A few minutes later, Danielle called out a job that caught Hailey's attention, and the two of them talked about things over at the computer. "Why don't we go check it out?" Danielle suggested, and Hailey nodded. The two of them were already dressed and made their way to the door. They looked at each other, and then Hailey nodded with a smile. "Alright you two, don't rush to join us or anything" Hailey teased. "Seriously though, don't worry about it. But, we're going to play a game. If neither of you has cum by the time we get back, we will make things very worth your while. Especially you, Melanie." "Can we trust them?" Danielle chuckled, looking at the two of us huddled on the couch together. "I'll figure it out" Hailey grinned. "I can always tell when that one has recently shot his load, and when that girl is sexually frustrated." "Excellent" Danielle grinned playfully. "Ta ta, you two. Do whatever you want." The two of them disappeared out the door and Melanie turned towards me, already sighing in frustration. "Come on, let's just do it right away" she said. "We can fake it, right?" "Let's not lose the very first bet" I chuckled, and held Melanie closer. "It doesn't mean we can't have fun though." I started to kiss Melanie's neck, and dropped my hand into her PJ bottoms. I began to gently rub her clit as I kissed and marked her neck. She was already putty in my arms, moaning and writhing around on the couch with me. After a while, her breathing increased, and she started to shake a little. "Don't you dare" I laughed, and pulled my hand from her shorts. "Fuck...no...come on!" she whined. "Please, I can fool them. I know it." "Can't help ya' kid" I teased and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "Fine, two can play at that game" she grinned evilly and reached into my shorts. She teased my cock in her soft little hands until it stood at attention for her, and started to rub the sensitive underside. "Yeah, you like that?" she whispered, kissing my neck. Her hands pumped my shaft and rubbed my head, making me shift every which way on the couch. "Melanie, come on, stop" I chuckled, trying to get a way a bit. But, when I put more space between us, Melanie dropped her head down on my cock and started to suck and pump away. She was attacking with much more power than the previous night's sneak attack, and quickly had built me to the point where I didn't care about the bet. My eyes glazed over with lust and I squeezed her breasts against her top. I could feel myself starting to build, balls swirling with cum, as a little precum leaked into her mouth. As soon as I started to tense, Melanie backed off, popping my cock out of her mouth and pulling my shorts back over my erection. "Are you serious?!" I said, tackling her onto the floor in frustration. I could already feel the blue balls going as I reached back into Melanie's bottoms. Two fingers quickly found their way into her pussy, and I started to powerfully pump up against her gspot. My thumb rubbed her clit as I finger fucked her strongly. "OH, FUCK, YES" Melanie screamed, bucking her hips up for more. "Yes, don't fucking stop. Almost there" she squealed with delight. Then I stopped and put my fingers in her mouth. "You are so dead" she said, jumping on top of me and starting to rub my balls. She didn't touch my cock this time, but just swirled the already pained orbs in her fingers. I could feel myself losing control, on the verge of fucking her until we both came, but finally managed to buck her off and pin her to the ground. "We need to truce" I said breathlessly. "Otherwise we're either going to lose the bet, or drive each other insane." "Why don't we just fuck already?" Melanie said, my strong arms keeping her body pinned. "Because I hate losing" I laughed. "But, they did promise to make it worth it. That might mean more opportunities to do this." "Okay, okay, fine" she said, still regaining her composure. "Truce." We both climbed back onto the couch, and cuddled as we watched an afternoon football game. Not too much later, Danielle and Hailey came back through the door, finding us in a similar spot as when they left, but with very frustrated faces. "Oh yeah, they're clean" Hailey said, bursting out laughing. "They're both in pain though." "Very good job guys" Danielle said with a smirk. "Here's a reward for both of you" she continued, holding out a bag for Melanie. Melanie reached in and pulled out a Victoria Secret bikini. "That's something everybody can enjoy" Hailey chuckled, as Melanie quickly got up to head to the bathroom and try things on. Less than a minute later, she emerged wearing a black bikini. The top was a push up, making her perky breasts look fantastic. She spun around and showed off the bottoms, which showed her great ass. My eyes never left her body, and my balls continued to ache from the teasing. "We figured we might as well treat the bath like a hot tub sometimes" Danielle laughed. "Make you work for it a little." "Can we please give it a test run?" I asked, so desperate for release. "Yeah, he definitely did not cum" Hailey laughed. "But this one teased him for sure." "She might have gotten teased herself" Danielle responded, noticing Melanie's nipples sticking through her bikini top. "Alright, early bath party it is" Hailey instructed, leading the way to the bathroom. Everyone quickly followed in. "I forgot my bathing suit" I said playfully, quickly stripping down to nothing and heading into the bath as soon as the water was ready. "We actually didn't get any for ourselves either" Hailey laughed, and her and Danielle started to strip. "Hey, I'm proud to wear mine" Hailey smiled, sitting right on my lap as water filled the tub. "We won the bet, we can fuck now, right?" "It's only fair" Danielle smiled, and it still felt so good to have her approval with all of this. I admired Melanie in the bikini, but didn't waste any time taking it off her. As soon as she was naked, Melanie sank right down on my cock. "Fuck yes" she screamed as she impaled herself. She moved all the way up, and then sat herself all the way back down. She bounced wildly on my cock, and I knew the early teasing wasn't going to allow me to last long. My attention did move towards Hailey and Danielle, who were fiddling with another bag of stuff from their trip. Hailey finally got it free, and showed me a slim vibrator. She turned around and pointed to her own butt, playing charades with me until I figured out they wanted to get it inside Melanie. I nodded and grabbed a hold of her, keeping her buried on me but rising myself to sit on the edge of the tub, giving more access. Danielle and Hailey worked some lube onto the vibe and then entered the tub, with Melanie too distracted riding my cock. Hailey came up behind Melanie and started to kiss her, turning her face towards her own. It was enough to slow down her pace, and Danielle moved in with the vibe. Melanie didn't flinch when something touched her tiny ass, but she shouted when she dropped down on my cock, and took the vibe into her asshole. "Oh my god what are you doing?" she asked breathlessly, no longer moving much. "It's weird at first but just go with it" Hailey instructed, grabbing Melanie's hips and making her bounce again. Now, when she dropped, her pussy took my cock deep, and the vibrator stretched her ass. She couldn't move herself anymore, and soon went limp in a full body orgasm, shaking violently on my cock. Her pussy went off in a crazy spasm around me, and her asshole puckered around the inanimate vibe. My breathing increased and before I knew it, I was building at an unstoppable rate inside her. "Is he going to cum already?" Danielle asked, surprised by the speed. "Oh he's definitely cumming" Hailey grinned and cupped my balls. "Empty 'em. Don't hold back, baby." I grunted as my load quickly painted Melanie's pussy from the inside. I don't remember the last time I came this quickly, or had such a huge load, but the teasing had certainly done the trick. I held onto Melanie's body as Hailey worked her friend up and down my cock and the vibrator. My load was already spilling back out around my cock before I had finished unloading inside Melanie, and Danielle moved into lick the remains from my shaft, even as Melanie's contracting pussy clung to me. "Yes, I did get teased for a while" I said, defending myself against Danielle and Hailey's grins. "And, he's down!" Hailey teased, giggling as my spent cock slipped out of Melanie's depths, a trail of cum following down her thighs. "Shut up!" I laughed, spanking Hailey harder than I ever have. "Yow!" Hailey yelped and rubbed her butt. "Do it again baby" she laughed, quickly returning to her playful mode. "How much does it suck to not be able to get it up right now?" Danielle said, joining in on the teasing, as she finally slipped the vibe out from Melanie's ass. Melanie was the only one not teasing, but she still seemed to be in a bit of shock from cumming with both holes stuffed. Seeming to realize they were the only two ready at the moment, Hailey and Danielle finally started to go at it. It started with groping of each other's breasts, and then proceeded to tribbing. The gorgeous sisters rubbed their clits together, as Melanie and I watched hungrily from the edge of the tub. "Plenty of room in my mouth" Danielle teased again. I moved towards her and spanked her butt nearly as hard as Hailey's. I had almost forgotten how perfect Danielle's ass was. I made my way out of the tub and grabbed the lube. My cock was quickly coming to life from Danielle and Hailey's display, and I rubbed some on as I watched them. Nearly as subtly as Danielle had been with Melanie earlier, I slowly moved in behind Danielle as she grinded her clit against Hailey's. Then, I grabbed her hips, and before Danielle could turn around, my cock head was disappearing into her asshole. "HOLY shit" Danielle screamed as I stretched her tightest entrance, then lost her breath as I started to move inside her. My hands reached around and cupped her breasts as I fucked her ass, Hailey not slowing the movements against her sister's clit. "Fuck her ass good" Melanie cheered from the sides as she had a great view of my cock finding its mark again and again. "Ohhh FUCK" Danielle shrieked and started to cum from all the sensations. I nearly lost my load watching that perfect ass completely impaled on my cock, with her tiny opening contracting around my thickness. The orgasm took a good amount out of her, and her movements definitely decreased as I went back to taking her ass deep. Danielle had slowed so much that Hailey had given up on the tribbing, and started to rub her own clit quickly. You could see on her face how much she needed the release, and she pinched her own nipples as she went over the edge. Her beautiful body bounced in the water, sending waves everywhere as she came on her own fingers. Her nipples were as hard as rocks as she teased herself through the orgasm. Melanie finally had recovered enough to come over, and made her way towards me. Her hands massaged my balls as I bounced in and out of Danielle's ass. "Is he getting there?" Hailey asked, coming down from her high. "Oh yeah" Melanie purred. "I can feel him swirling. Won't be long now." "Plus, who could last in that perfect ass?" Hailey added, drawing a smirk from Danielle. They were right. A few deep thrusts later, and my seed was unleashing into Danielle's ass. After a few pumps, I pulled myself from her depths, and shot my load up her back, and onto Hailey and Melanie's faces. My cum sprayed all over the girls, and the load in Danielle's ass slowly dripped. "This bath is perfect" Danielle finally sighed, as everyone came down from their orgasms. "We knew we were putting an offer in as soon as we saw it" I chuckled in response. "So what job did you guys look at?" Melanie asked, as the four of us finally relaxed on the bath. "There's a job at a clothing store at the mall" Hailey said. "Bit of a drive, but the store discount would be pretty sweet. They have adorable clothing." "If that doesn't work out, we could always use a discount at Victoria Secret" I laughed, laying back with one hand outstretched on Danielle's firm body, and the other on Melanie's breasts. "He makes a good point" Danielle said, and everyone laughed. "I guess we're all going to have to find something pretty soon, huh?" I said. "We're going to have to pay this place off, and Melanie has already been a life saver. Hopefully, there are some other opportunities not far from here." The four of us had decided to start things pretty low key. With money clearly going to be a priority, we resisted temptations to go out often, check out sporting events or shows, or buy overly expensive items. But, staying in suited all of us, with more than enough to do with each other. It was only the second night in the house, but the arrangement had already proven to be good for everybody, beyond just the sexual stuff. Melanie and I turned on the football game that night, Hailey got dinner together, and Danielle hung with her sister, learning a few tricks. Part of the reasoning to do this arrangement was to have Melanie as a sports companion, and for Danielle and Hailey to grow closer as sisters. "What a throw!" Melanie exclaimed, little spooning into me once again. My hands were up the front of her shirt, and she was nice enough to be braless. Of course, I couldn't resist playing with her breasts as we watched the game, and my erection pressed against her butt nearly constantly. Honestly, it was a pretty comfortable position, and I enjoyed the closeness. I was so glad to have Melanie as part of this life. "Just need to let that sit for about 20 or 30 minutes" Hailey said, putting a cover on a pan on the stove. "Isn't this cozy?" she teased, walking over to the couch, and looking down at the two of us. "You know, Hailey is the only one who hasn't been fucked in the new place" Danielle said, coming over to join the three of us. "Poor girl even had to get herself off earlier." "Well somebody stopped moving" Hailey teased back and gave her sister a quick smooch. "That needs to change!" Melanie smiled, moving out of her position and rolling me over onto my back fully. Danielle moved in and tugged off my shorts, leaving my cock with easy access for Hailey. "Long overdue!" Hailey grinned, not even bothering to take her top off. She peeled off her bottoms and underwear, and put a leg on either side of mine. She grabbed a hold of my cock, rubbing it up and down a few times before sticking it between her lips, stretching her walls out around me. Melanie climbed up my chest, stripped off her own bottoms, and spread her legs over my face. I hooked my arms into her legs and brought her closer, licking and sucking on her clit, moving my face back and forth. Both Hailey and Melanie started up with loud moans. I couldn't see Hailey from around Melanie's pussy, but I felt her crashing down on me in desperation. "Ride that cock sis" Danielle cheered on, coming over and rubbing Hailey's clit as she bounced up and down. Danielle sucked on her sister's breasts, paying special attention to her nipples as she rode me wildly. Still, even with all the sensations on Hailey, it was Melanie who climaxed first, experiencing one of her clitoral orgasms as I lapped between her lips. Instead of letting her rest, I slipped two fingers deep inside her and started to rub them upwards against her gspot. My tongue wildly flipped back and forth against her clit, as my fingers roughly pounded away at her gspot. Melanie started to unravel, shaking violently, legs bouncing around my face as her pussy started to leak. Her cum ran down and onto my face as she finally couldn't take anymore, collapsing onto my chest in a heap. Now, I could watch Hailey riding me, with Danielle applying pleasure to her most sensitive spots. It happened just in time to watch Hailey cum on my cock, her beautiful breasts bouncing perfectly as her stomach contracted with her spasms. Melanie didn't have much left in her, but she still crawled down to where the action was taking place, and started to rub my balls. "Cum in this tight pussy" Hailey pleaded as she rode me through her orgasm. "Flood her" Danielle chimed in. "Show her how much you missed being inside her." "Don't worry, this is going to be a big one" Melanie said. She moved even lower down and popped one of my balls into her mouth, then the other, rolling her tongue around as Hailey grinded with me deep inside. I felt Danielle slip a finger against my underside vein, rubbing it lovingly every time her sister bounced upwards. "Almost there, keep going girls" Danielle cooed, watching my face and body starting to tense up a bit. With a tight pussy around my cock, a finger gliding along the underside, and my balls in Melanie's mouth, it was a miracle I had made it this long. I tried to hold back, but each time I tensed more, the girls just increased their efforts. "You're not making it another minute" Hailey teased, running her hands up and down my chest. "Especially not with the way Melanie is going down there" Danielle chuckled, her finger with longer strokes up and down, whenever she had the room. "Fuck, I can feel him stiffening" Hailey said with delight. "He's gonna' make me......make me cum again" she grunted, barely getting the last words out before her pussy went wild, spasming on me again. Two seconds later, my cum was rapidly spurting into Hailey's depths. My hands groped Hailey's breasts as she rode out both of our orgasms. She put her hands over mine, keeping them against her chest as we both moaned and grunted in ecstasy. Melanie didn't stop moving her tongue around my balls until I stopped shooting into Hailey, and Danielle came over to give me a kiss as I lay there exhausted. "Oh shit, dinner is ready" Hailey said as the timer went off. She stood up off my cock, and let Melanie lick some of the cum that dripped from her lips, before finishing the prep work on food.

As I shared with you previously, I moved to San Diego from a small rural town. There were things in San Diego that I had never known existed. Exposure to things like Adult Book Stores allowed me to explore a side of me that I didn’t know existed. After my previous story, I found other ways to expand my horizons and experience more carnal pleasures, I stumbled into a bathhouse. No really, I actually did stumble into it as there was a stair that I didn’t see as I walked in the door as the room was dark. This bathhouse was across the street from where I worked. It didn’t have any signs on the front and the windows were blacked out. I saw people going in and out all day and was curious about what it was. The guys at work just laughed when I asked and said it was a bathhouse. WTF is a bathhouse? They said they had never been so they didn’t know, although they were both smiling and laughed when they said so. So now I was curious. After work one evening I went over and tried to look in. Nothing. I saw a few men go in, one of them stopping and looked me over before opening the door and entering. It seemed like I was always seeing men go in, I don’t remember seeing any women, but I was always busy at work and wasn’t just watching the door. Anyway after seeing a couple of more guys go in I reached for the door and walked in and promptly stumbled up a set of stairs and into the back of some guy waiting at the counter. He helped me up and turned back to the counter, retrieved a towel and a key and walked down the hall. I walked up to the counter and leaned in. The guy asked me what I wanted. I said I had no clue, this was my first time here. He pointed up at the sign behind him that advertised rates for lockers and rooms. I didn’t see anything about baths so I asked him about the baths. He chuckled and said they had saunas and showers. I said fine and slid $10 across the counter for a locker and he handed me a towel and a key and said the locker room was down the hall to the left. I walked down the hall and took the entryway to the left. Nothing special, it looked like any gymnasium locker room. There were a couple of rows of lockers and what looked like open showers on the back wall. There was water running and I thought I could hear someone moaning, but I wasn’t sure. I wasn’t sure why I needed a locker, I didn’t bring anything else to change into so I started to go back out to the hall to see what else was there. The guy I stumbled into when I entered was standing by the other doorway, a towel wrapped around his waist. I started to walk past but he put a hand up to stop me and pointed to the towel I left on the bench and said “Hey, you forgot your towel”. He asked me if I had ever been to a bathhouse and I said no. He said it can be confusing and that he could show me around. I started back to the door, with the towel over my shoulder and he stopped me again. He said that I needed to change and I told him that I hadn’t brought anything else to wear. He told me, “You have a towel” and pointed me back to the locker. I walked back over and slowly undressed. Once nude, I wrapped my towel around my waist and headed back over to the hall. He introduced himself as Danny and asked me what I am into. Misunderstanding his question, I told him I am a big music fan and love the opportunities for music in San Diego. Smiling, he said “No, what are you into” and lifted his towel to show me his cock. I stared at it and quickly looked away not sure what to say. He asked me again and I mumbled “I don’t know what I am into. I don’t know”. He asked if I had been with a guy before and I said “Once”. He asked me if I liked it and I said I didn’t know as I was a little drunk at the time. He nodded. He said that if I leave this room, there are a lot of different things that can happen at the bathhouse. He said he would show me if I wanted. I nodded and said yes. The hallway was dark, the only lights coming from the locker room and from little lamps in the rooms we passed as we walked down the hall. Most of the rooms were empty, but we passed one room where there were two men, lying next to each other, each with the other's cock in their mouth. Danny paused and watched the action a bit as the two guys worked up and down each other. One of the guys had his arms wrapped around the other's hips and pulled him closer, swallowing all of his cock as the guy pistoned in and out of his mouth. Danny nudged me and we continued walking down the hall. As I walked I noticed he had his hand on my lower back, softly guiding me down the hall. We got to a large room that had a few chairs and a couch facing a TV mounted up in a corner. The TV was showing porn and there were a couple of guys watching it. Well maybe they were watching it but they were fucking at the same time. The guy getting fucked was bent over the back of the couch and his partner behind him, sliding in and out with a steady rhythm. I stopped and watched. Other than my one time with Kyle and a few videos I had watched since then, I had never seen two guys fuck. The bottom was holding onto the couch and turned to look at the guy fucking him. He leaned in and they kissed while he still pumped his dick in and out of the guys ass. I noticed Danny watching intently too and also noticed he had his hand under his towel and was massaging his cock. He saw me looking and nodded and pulled it out for me to watch. His cock was not fully erect but I could see that it was probably 6 or 7 inches long, it was narrow and curved slightly upward. He turned to me, pinning me up against the wall and rubbed his cock on my stomach. Leaning in he whispered “you can touch me if you want” and continued to rub up against my bare stomach. I felt my cock bounce a couple of times, the sounds from the other couple and the closeness of Danny was definitely arousing me. I reached down and took his cock in my hand and slowly started stroking him. He leaned in and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth and pulling back started nuzzling my neck. I continued to stroke his cock… sliding my hand up and down the shaft as I felt him get harder. He continued to kiss me and took playful nips at my earlobe, my lip and my nipples. He started to reach down under my towel and I stopped him and said “I am not comfortable doing this in public”. He said “You are not in public, you are in a bathhouse” and reached under my towel. I stopped stroking his cock and pulled back. He nodded and grabbed his towel from where it fell, he took my hand and led me further down the hall. Eventually we came to a dark alcove and he pulled me in, pinning me up against the wall and again started grinding his cock against my bare stomach. He reached down and undid my towel and in one quick motion dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. I could feel the warmth of his mouth and he pushed himself forward taking my entire cock. He started a slow motion up and down my dick, occasionally stopping and licking the bottom of the shaft with slow strokes of his tongue. This felt so good and I could feel my cock harden quickly. He continued to suck on the tip of my cock, rubbing his hand up and down the shaft and with his other hand stroking his own cock. This felt so good and I let out a soft moan as he continued to suck me off. I felt his lips running up my thigh and he took my nutsack in his mouth while stroking me. More quick probes with his tongue and then back to long and slow movements sucking my dick. I put my hands on his head and pushed into him and saw him lean back and smile before diving back in for my dick. I could feel that I was going to cum but I wanted this to last longer so I pulled my dick out of his mouth and leaned back. He stood up and placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me around where I was facing the wall. I felt his warm breath down my back as he lowered himself again. He slid my legs wider apart and I felt small bites on my back and on my ass. I felt him licking my thigh and my nutsack and then I felt him run his tongue up my ass crack followed by a finger and then his tongue again. Without any warning, I felt his tongue up against my tight hole and he started licking at the area around my hole. Warm, moist, probing tongue and probing fingers. This felt amazing and I pushed my ass back against his face trying to keep his tongue engaged with my hole. He spread my ass cheeks apart and continued to slide his tongue up and down and licking vigorously at my hole. I could feel his tongue probe and then his fingers and it felt great. He continued to lick my ass for quite some time before standing and turning me back around. While he resumed kissing me, I reached down and started stroking his hard cock. I wanted to taste his cum and I know he wanted me to taste his cum. I slid down the wall sitting on the floor and pulled his cock into my mouth. He braced himself against the wall and started sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. His dick was hard and long but was a little narrow and easy to wrap my mouth around. I took as much of his cock as I could and used my hand to stroke up and down on the shaft. Danny moaned a bit as I started licking all along the base of his cock. I kept sliding the head in and out of my mouth over my tight lips and I could feel him tense up. I could hear his moan and I started working my way back up and down his shaft. He started to pump into my mouth and without warning I felt a warm splash of cum in my mouth and then more. He continued to pump in and out, his cum leaking out of my mouth and down my chin. Another burst of cum on my face showed me he was not done and looking down at me, he used the head of his cock to rub it all over my face. I looked up at him and licked the cum off of his cock. … I wasn’t ready to leave

This is a true story about a neighbor I used to have. First off, Marie and I hate each other. We were both military spouses, but she was in active service. This story, is about how she, her husband, and three of her husbands friends were court marshaled. Names have been changed to protect the children of the parents. And the star of the show: Charlie. And all of this drama had to do with a dog. Now Marie and Nathan met in basic where seven months after basic concluded, they announced they were expecting their first. For those not aware, getting pregnant in basic with one of the other privates is frowned upon. And the military, especially the wives, are very very judgey. Hell, even I judged them for that. You’re there to do a job. Wait a few more weeks rather than rub dirt into your orifices during an exercise. So these two stayed together, stayed in, and eventually moved into the duplex next to me and my spouse. We don’t have kids, I prefer to have cats and dogs, so naturally, I tried to make friends with our new neighbors and using their adorable pit bull Charlie as the bonding point. Things were going fine until Marie tried to suggest to my husband, an officer in a different trade than her, that they should have a tryst. For anyone who has met my husband, they would know immediately that he is the sort of person to file a sexual harassment complaint before you could blink. Which he did. He’s more than a decade older than this girl and my only response was, “I appreciate you turning down her daddy issues.” Now, wives in the military are vicious. Absolutely back stabbing, cut throat, high school trained catty cunts. And every once in a while, I will sink down to that level when appropriately crossed. I did not, however, sink down to that level when Marie propositioned my husband. No. He handled it professionally and perfectly, I didn’t need to get involved. But I did stop helping her with Charlie’s training. And walking him with my dogs. And baby sitting her children (they were up to two at this point). This is when the domestic issues at their home started. Since she was being investigated, her duties were reduced and she was home a lot more than usual. Marie and Nathan did not get a long very well. Especially if they weren’t having lots and lots of sex. Hey, the walls were thin, we could hear EVERYTHING. So when he goes on a deployment, I get to listen to the steady stream of fuck buddies coming through the house. For almost a full year. And that girl had some pipes on her. I did voice concerns about her subjecting the children to this environment, but I was advised to keep my nose out of it. I had bigger concerns. Charlie was no longer getting the enrichment, exercise, or care, he had previously received. As as a result, he would scream. All. Day. Long. It would set off my two dogs and drive me crazy since I work from home. What do I do? I’m a full time writer, so telling stories and communicating when something is happening is sort of my job. And erotica. I do love erotica. And this story has some juicy bits, trust me, I’m getting there. So a year goes by, Charlie is neglected, Marie is whoring herself out while her husband is gone, and she was charged with sexual harassment by my partner AND her own commanding officer. So thin ice was the only thing holding up her career. Nathan comes home from the deployment a few days early and I guess Marie had a “friend” over. I enjoyed watching the fist fight on the front lawn with a glass of merlot. My husband, of course, broke up the fight, jacked them up and sent them on their way. It was a few hours later than our story truly begins. No one wants a 6’3 marine kicking their ass on their front lawn. Just saying. I’m settling the animals down for the night when music starts blaring from next door. Marie and Nathan had been fighting all evening, but had quieted down and I didn’t suspect anything was up. They loved to play loud music to drown out their sex. My spouse and I agreed that they both had a rough day and they deserved some infidelity make up sex. Who knows, maybe cuckolding can be their new kink. We were being intimate ourselves when Marie started shrieking. Not happy orgasmic cries. Shrieks of pain and terror. Nope. I don’t care what kind of person you are, I won’t stand by a let domestic violence happen. I may write about it in a story or in erotica, but never, ever will I permit it in reality. So I’m next door, letting myself into their house with the key they gave me, wearing a negligee and a kimono. I was very, very lucky my husband was on my heels, because the three drunk men standing naked in the living room had all looked at me like I was a party favor. All the furniture had been pushed to the sides of the room, except the coffee table, which had been dragged forward and had a screaming and crying Marie zipped tied on her belly to it. Once I got past the three hard ons I was able to take in the rest of the scene. A fourth man was on his knees forcing his meat into Marie’s face with such enthusiasm I could her the shrieks turn into painful gags. It was when I saw Charlie and my spouse came barreling into my back did I connect all the details of the scene. Nathan had taken Marie, zipped tied her five foot frame to the coffee table, and cut her clothes away. I could see bits of fabric shredded and torn between her and the coffee table in between the violent thrusts from the hairy ass man in front of me. I don’t know how they got the sweet, energetic dog to do it, but Charlie was enthusiastically humping at Marie’s backside. That would explain the terror level of shrieking from moments before. Not even paying attention to the orders my spouse was barking at the other three, I was moving towards Marie to help free her from the dilemma. I have spent a lot of time with dogs, my best friend Mick breeds them. If he hadn’t knotted her yet, I could probably convince him to get off of her. Or get bit in the process. It was fifty fifty. Hairy idiot was in the middle of cutting of Marie’s air supply when I tapped him on the shoulder. “Party’s over.” I was pointing at my very pissed off spouse as he was jacking up the three others, observing as they found pants. I could hear the sirens coming, so I’m guessing he was already on the phone to the MPs, I hadn’t though past the concept of getting the dog out of this situation before someone shot him. Hairy pulled his dick out, a thick trail of saliva trailing from Marie’s gaping mouth to the bulbous head. “Kitty! Thank you!” Marie was crying in between grunts as Charlie continued to thrust against her. “Shut up Marie,” I was clipped, I needed to remain calm to help her and the dog before someone with a gun showed up to quote, “help”. “He’s in my pussy, it hurts,” she panted, “get him out!” Looking around, I found a knife, the one likely used to cut her clothes off and started reaching for the zip tie on one of her arms. I froze when I heard Charlie growl. Looking up, I was met with a crazed expression in his eyes. I took another moment to look at Marie. There were puncture wounds on her neck, not deep, but would have probably been caused by Charlie trying to keep her in one place. Her sides were badly scratched from his nails. I had repeatedly told her that if she didn’t keep them trimmed, she was going to learn the hard way that they could do damage. I guess the lesson is at hand. I moved around the coffee table to see how her legs were bound and saw that Charlie wasn’t just in her, he was full knotted and still trusting like a maniac. I may not breed dogs, but I know enough that after a male ejaculates, he tends to calm down a bit. “Hang on Marie, I need to make a phone call,” as my phone is out and I’m dialing Mick, who also rescues dogs and only lives a few hours out. I’m waving my husband and one of the Mps back out the door, “There’s something wrong with Charlie. Don’t get close.” Normally civilians have absolutely zero clout with MPs, they treat us politely, but in military housing situations, their word outranks mine any day. “I’m sorry ma’am, I need to cut her free,” I just look at him as Mick’s phone connects. “Hang on Mick,” hitting speaker phone I level a look at the MP, “there is a dog raping a woman and you want to get involved? And if the dog bites you? Or her? Charlie is not thinking about anything other than breeding his bitch,” I look back to the phone, “Mick, he’s an 85 pit bull and knotted in the shrieker you hear. And he’s still going full steam ahead. Any advice?” Mick paused for a moment and started laughing. “Wait for the knot and give him twenty minutes, he’ll get off her on his own,” Mick was already relaying the story to DeeDee, his wife. “No Mick, you missed part of that: he’s already knotted.” Silence spoke volumes from the speaker of my phone. “He’s knotted and still rutting?” Mick’s voice was eerie calm. “Yes, and he’s aggressive about his bitch,” Mick breed dogs, rescued dogs, and ran a training facility nearby. I had two of his rescues. Who else was I going to call after midnight on a Friday? A vet? I began texting Marie’s best friend to come get the kids, but to come through the back door. The entire base was probably already aware something was happening, but the kids didn’t need to be a part of this. “Keep him calm and hydrated, I’ll be there in two hours. Did They give him anything? Drugs? Caffeine? What has the dog had in the last six hours?” I look up at my spouse and the MP before popping outside. Three men in combat pants, loosely done up, were standing handcuffed in the front yard with half a dozen MPs. “Did you assholes give the dog anything other than food and water?” I’m snapping because I gave up my own orgasm for this shit. “Yeah,” Nathan looked down as an MP glared at him, “we all popped a little blue aid before getting started. I gave the dog one too.” I gapped at him for half a moment, took two steps, and punched him in the face. Mick was already screaming on speaker phone. “You fucking moron! You gave human drugs to an animal! Are you trying to kill him?!” My spouse was pulling me away and calming me down. A five foot four woman punching a man who outweighs her by almost a hundred pounds might be amusing for some, but my spouse is not a fan of that. Meanwhile, Mick has calmed down and is giving instructions. “You’re not getting that dog off of her, not without someone getting bit, I’ll grab an iv and I’ll be there in two hours. Keep it quiet and dark, and for the love of fuck, don’t force him off of her.” I looked at the MP and he nodded. “Mick is the best, and you’re not going to get anyone out here at this time of night,” I sighed, hanging up the phone, “I’ll sit with her if you want to take the kids through the back door.” As I kiss my spouse leave him to ensure the MPs have everything else handled. I walk back into the living room and settling into an armchair facing Marie, giving a nod a head of tousled blonde hair in the kitchen. The children were being hustled out the back door for a sleep over at their Auntie Beth’s. Beth just gave me a look of amused horror as the door slammed behind her. I started smiling at this point. “Are you going to untie me?” She snarls at me, apparently upset that I had left her. “Nope,” I grin at this point, “the expert said to leave you as is until he gets here. Unless you are in medically distress, you have to stay put.” I lean forward at her shocked expression. “You tried to seduce my husband. You slandered me when in fact he was the one who reported you,” my grin turned feral, “I’m going to sit here and enjoy witnessing your karma first hand until Mich arrives,” I mockingly pretend to look at my watch, “in oh, about two hours. You should enjoy yourself Marie, you like cock. And Charlie is enjoying giving you what you like.” She started shrieking and shouting about all the things she was going to do to me when Charlie decided to pick up the pace. Ever watch a woman get reamed by a dog on drugs? It’s not a pretty sight. Charlie came three times by the time Mick showed up. The first time, I though Marie was in genuine distress, but when I went to check, I could see the bulge of his knot breaking through the edge of her cunt. A few minutes later, he started his jackhammer pace again. This time, I sat on the couch so I could watch the show better. When my spouse came to check on me I told him that I was watching for an serious medical issues for Marie. “You lying bitch! You’re sitting there getting off on this!” I turned and gave her a sweet smile. “Oh Marie, why would I take such pleasure in your pain and humiliation? Do you really think I’m that petty?” I sashayed forward and leaned down so I could look at her, giving my spouse a full view of my naked pussy when my own night gown rode up my ass. “If I wanted to humiliate you, I would have asked your best friend to take the kids because your husband decided to tie you down and have the dog rape you while he circled jerked with his buddies.” I stood up with a gasp, “Oops!” I was still giggling when my husband left and I was back on the couch. After another twenty minutes of Charlie rutting with his bitch, he started to whimper and whine, I started to comfort him, all while Marie bitched and cried. After Charlie calmed down, I settled in for the fun part of the evening. Reading the conversation taking place on the wives group. Nothing gets a pack of military wives out of bed faster than juicy gossip. I took great pleasure in reading the conversation to her in real time. Whenever she asked me to stop, I would pause, console the dog, then start again. She may not have deserved the rape, but she did deserve the humiliation. Flirting with my husband was one thing, trying to solicit him into a relationship behind my back? Fuck you bitch. You deserve what the wives are saying. Every. Single. Word. Mick arrived a little over two hours after he had said he would, “I had trouble at the gates, needed to call the MPs to verify why I was here.” He pulled out his phone, snapped a few pictures, and got to work giving Charlie a sedative and hooking him to an IV. “It’s not going to kill him, but he’s going to be dehydrated and sore. I’ll be able to treat him when I get home,” He looked down at Marie, “You can start untying her, there’s an MP in the driveway waiting for her.” “What do you mean, you get home with him? Where are you taking my dog?” Marie started flailing. “Well miss, your dog was used in a rape case. If he’s not surrendered to a registered rescue organization, he’ll be put down,” Mick was petting Charlie, who was already starting to feel the effects of the sedative, “And I could never let that happen to such a sweet boy.” Mick gave me a wink. “Sorry Marie, the dog is gone. And you have other things to worry about,” I pull up my phone and show her the hundreds of messages about her being a dog fucker on the wives chat, “And apparently your best friend can’t keep a secret.” The look of horror and realization on her face was worth a thousand words. “Good boy Charlie,” I could hear the squelch of the overused dog cock falling out of Marie. Looking over, I saw the streams of semen already falling out of her, dripping down her thighs. Instead of cutting her free, I helped Mick carry Charlie out the door, ignoring her screams the whole way. “Hey guys,” I leaned towards the open window of the MPs car, “She’s all yours. She was pretty threatening towards us when we told her we were taking the dog, so you’ll have to cut her free.” I saw a matching pair of perverted grins as Mick moved us to his van. “So, are you and your other half coming out for the long weekend? We can have a BBQ and you can see Charlie,” Mick gave me a hug, “And DeeDee loves the photo you sent. We’re probably going to keep Charlie. She can’t wait to properly train him.” I gave Mick a kiss on the cheek. “I will see you and your puppy pack in two weeks,” I waved as I walked to my waiting spouse, “And you can tell Dee she’s my favorite bitch.” I knew that Charlie was going to be okay. DeeDee would take very good care of him. The others? Well, by morning, it was all over base. By dinner, gag orders were issued. And I never had to listen to the nightmares next door again.

I live in a middle class part of town with my sister and Mom. We have a 2 story house; I have one of the bedrooms upstairs and my sister has the other. The girl that lives in the house on my sister’s side and I have been fooling around for a few years now. The neighbours on my side of the house are old and boring and no kids. Well that changed one Spring day when I saw them moving out and a younger, well younger in that she was probably in her early 30’s and he must have been in his mid to late 40’s. They had one young son too, but looking from my bedroom window, I was more interested in what the father looked like and most importantly his wife. I knew their house was like ours: 2 bedrooms upstairs and one on the main floor. I watched them move in: her husband would help the movers carry stuff in while she would just stand and watch. A few times, when the husband had disappeared into the house, I saw her slip into the back of the moving van and run her hand over one of the movers’ biceps and chest. She had on a low-cut top with skimpy shorts. One of them, the one in charge, must have been in his mid 20’s; the other guy, his helper, was in his late teens about my age. She let the younger mover put his hand inside her top and squeeze her, what looked like, C size breasts before her husband reappeared ready to carry something else into the house. Each time, just before he came out, she would break away from the young mover and get back on the step so her husband didn’t know what was going on. Other times, the guy was wanting more and ran his hands up inside her thighs. Instead of stopping him, she spread her legs so he could go higher. He never had the time to get all the way to her, what I surmised was, very wet pussy. She was enjoying all the attention and her husband was oblivious to it. Eventually all the stuff from the truck was moved in. Mr. Preston, as I later found out was his name, asked them in for a beer and to get paid. The older guy went inside but told the younger guy to close up the back and wait for him in the cab. He closed up the van but Mrs. Preston motioned him into the garage. I couldn’t see what was happening, but a short time later I heard the old guy yell to the young guy “Ok, let’s get going” and with that, I saw the young guy race out of the garage zipping up his fly as he ran the passenger seat and hop in. Mrs. Preston appeared a minute later and waved good bye to them and thanked them from the garage door. I saw her wipe her mouth before going in the house. “Like’s young guys it seems”, I thought to myself as I slowly stroked my cock. The rest of the day was uneventful, but I stay in my room watching and HOPING that Mr. and Mrs. Preston would take the bedroom that I could looked into on my side of their house, and their son take the one on the other side of the house. As evening came and it got dark, I was working in my room when I saw her enter the bedroom facing my room. I quickly turned off the light hoping she didn’t see I was in my room. She turned on the bedroom light. Then, much to my surprise and joy, she started to pull off her top. With her back to me I stared at her hoping beyond hope that she would turn around. I could look down into their kitchen and I saw her husband in there making himself something to eat, so it looked like she was getting ready for bed and he was going to stay up. I looked back to her in her bedroom and as I did, she turned to face me, though I knew she couldn’t see me in the dark. She squeezed her breasts almost teasing me, but she couldn’t know I was there. She undid the button of her shorts and pulled them down. Now standing in just a black g-string she started rubbing herself. Did she know I was there?? She couldn’t, could she? She opened the window. It was hot so I had opened mine a long time ago. I could just barely hear her moaning, just a bit. Then suddenly she stopped. Mr. Preston had come upstairs. “Ahh, getting ready are you?” he said. “Did those movers get you all hot and bothered?” “Oh yes dear, but all I could think of was you” she said in a rather unconvincing, to me, voice. “Is junior in bed” “Yes, he’s sound asleep now dear” “Good, now get on the bed”, and as he said that, he pulled down his pants and his MAYBE, giving him the benefit of the doubt, 4” “pickle” of a cock appeared. She went to the bed and I could see him get on top of her pulling the g-string to the side. “Is this what you’ve been waiting for all day my little slut” as he appeared to thrust into her. “Oh yes dear, do me good! You’re so big you are splitting me apart” I could hear her say. “oh my dear you are so big, you are going to make me cum, oh baby baby. Now I’m no expert, but she was putting on one heck of a show. As he was banging her, I could see her rubbing her eye and scratching her nose all the while her husband was going at her. “I’m cumming babe, I’m cumming” I could hear him say in what must have been at most a minute. “Oh me too baby, I’m cumming too” and with that she let out a fake scream and I could hear him yell “yes, yes yes”. He got off her. “There, that should do you for another few days I’m sure” he said. “Oh yes it will dear, thank you, you are wonderful”, I heard her say. With that he walked to the door and turned off the lite. She left the lite off and I saw him downstairs eating his sandwich being so proud of himself. The next morning I was awoken with the sound of a car. I looked out, bleary eyed and saw Mr. Preston, dressed in a suit, carrying a small suitcase, getting in a taxi. He drove off. I looked across to their bedroom. The blinds had been closed. Later that afternoon I went to my room to see if I had missed anything. The bedroom blinds were open but one sign of her in the house. As I was about to go work out some more, I looked into the backyard and there she was, laying on a blanket in the backyard, tiny black bikini on sun tanning. She was laying so that I could see perfectly up her legs. She would casually open and close her legs giving me a perfect view of her pussy lips hidden behind the almost transparent thin black material. I got out my binoculars and as I did, within seconds, she spread her legs and pulled her bikini bottoms evn lower than they already were showing a tiny tuft of hair. Their son, he might have been 2, was playing in the kiddie pool that she had set up for him beside the in ground pool. I watched her and started stroking my hardening cock. She started rubbing her inner thighs up and down; her thumbs rubbing her pussy over the material. She had sunglasses on but I didn't think she could see me. Then she got up and dived into the water. As she came up, her bikini top had come off. She swam over and picked it out of the water and then started putting it on as she got out of the pool. The high fence around our properties meant that only I had this show. She had put it over her head but as she got out, she was having trouble tying the bikini around her back. Her perfect breasts where there for all to see, well, me anyway. And she was facing right toward my bedroom window. Occasionally, she seemed to look up and then around, I guess seeing if anyone could see her. My cock was out and I was stroking it again. I watched her for a bit longer till she went inside with her son, and I went back to my weights. This went on, the evening display and the pool display for 2 more days. I had had enough so one afternoon, after working out and watching her, I figured I’d introduce myself. She was lying on her stomach as I came thru the gate. Her son, said “hi”. “Hi there, little guy”, I said back. She looked up, “Hello, can I help you?” She was trying to look up but with her bikini top being untied, she was trying to tie it without showing too much. “Hi, I’m your next door neighbour, Larry” “Oh, hello Larry, I’m Mrs. Preston, but you can call me Sadie and that’s Mikey” “Hey Mikey”, and I knelt down to give the guy a high 5. He came over and slapped my hand and laughed. Now, maybe unconsciously, I don’t know, but I had put on the loosest shorts I had and when I bent down, I was facing her and she could see my semi erect cock against my leg, though it was hidden from Mikey. I went over and talked with her a bit, small talk. She had managed to tie the bikini up and so turned on her side as we talked. She kept glancing down at my shorts thinking I didn't notice. As she did though, my cock grew out from under the shorts and she could clearly see the head. "I want my ball" we heard Mikey yell. I got up and got his ball that he had thrown out of the pool. I went over to his pool and gave him his ball back. I played with him a bit in the pool. Then I turned and heard a splash as Sadie dived into the pool. “Why don’t you come in this pool for the big people?” she said. I didn’t need to be asked twice and ran over and dived in with almost no splash. I swam under her and then came up close behind her. She turned. “Very nice” she said, but I didn’t know if she meant the dive or the fact that my hardening cock had rubbed up against her leg. “You must show me how you do that.” With that she started to get out of the pool. She hoisted herself up, but seemed to struggle to get all the way out giving me a great view of her gorgeous ass cheeks with the tiny g-string bikini bottom separating them. Finally getting onto the pool deck, she seemed to remain on all 4’s just a few seconds longer than I would have expected and she almost seemed to arch her back and spread her legs ever so slightly to give me a view of the camel toe her cunt lips made. She then got up and ran to the deep end of the pool and jumped in. “Oh geez, it’s come off again. Can you get my top for me?” as her top had come off again and floated to the surface near me. “Sure thing Sadie”, as I swam over grabbed it and swam back to her. Modestly, she turned away from me as I swam back and I swam right up to her. My cock was rock hard now and I had pulled up the leg of my shorts. As I swam to her, and handed her the top, my cock tried to push her legs apart. “Oh GEEZ”, she said, “Does swimming always have that effect on you Larry?” “Only on rare occasions like this”, as I spun her around and pulled the top from her hands. We were facing each other and I grabbed one of her tits. The nipples were small but as hard as erasers. With my other hand I grabbed her head and started to kiss her. She reached down and wrapped her tiny hand around my throbbing cock. I heard her moan as I squeezed her breast, “I have to have you” I said, but then she pushed me away. “I’m married Larry, I don’t do that …….. you have to stop”. And with that she squeezed my cock and then pushed me away one last time. She swam away and got out of the pool topless, gathered up Mikey and went inside. I stayed in the pool. It was hot. I took off my shorts and threw them on the deck of the pool. Thirty minutes later she came back outside. She was wrapped in a towel. I saw she still had on the bikini bottoms but I saw no sign of the top. “Are you still here” she said surprised and mad and glad at the same time. I saw her glance at my shorts on the pool deck when she thought I wasn’t looking. “Ya, it’s too hot to be outside doing any work, so I figured you wouldn’t mind me in your pool.” “Well .............. well, I think you should go. My husband is at work and will be home soon” she said. “Really?” I said, “a while ago you said he was gone on a business trip and won’t be back for a week” “Oh”, she said caught in a lie, “well I meant he usually goes away for a week but this time he called and said he would be home soon.” “Hmmm”, I hadn’t heard the phone ring so I knew it was another lie, but I played along. “Ok, are you sure you don’t want to come in for one last dip?” “Umm, no ………you just better go I think” she said unconvincingly. “Ok, if that is what you REALLY want. Hey where’s Mikey? I want to say goodbye” “He’s sound asleep in his room”, she said, fidgeting with the towel and opening and closing her legs unconsciously. I hoisted myself up on the edge of the pool and got out of the pool. My cock had shrunk a bit, but started to grow again once she had come outside. I heard her gasp and tried to cover her mouth with the hope I didn’t hear. “Are you ok?’ “Umm, ahhh, …. yea, …. I’m ok…. Where are your shorts?” “Over by you” I said knowing full well she knew where they were. I started walking toward her. I could see she was transfixed on my cock. The more she looked at it, the harder it got. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you” “Oh ……no …………. You didn’t ………..I mean………it’s not that I’m embarrassed ……..I mean …………what’s there to be embarrassed about?” I could see beads of sweat forming. One of her hands had unconsciously gone between her legs which let the towel drop a bit. There it was, one of her perfect pairs of C-cup tits slip out from beneath the towel. “Well you seemed bothered by my cock” My bluntness shocked her a bit. I walked closer to her and picked up my shorts, but then kept walking toward her till I was in easy touching distance of her. I reached out to grab hold of her tit. Instinctively she reached out and took my cock in her hand. She was mesmerized by it it seemed. She hadn’t stopped looking at it. As I squeezed her tit, the towel dropped away as she used both hands on my cock. I grabbed both tits. She started stroking me moaning as I squeezed and pulled on her nipples. The harder I pulled and twisted, the faster she stroked my cock. Then “MOMMY, we both heard Mikey call out. That broke the trance. “NO …. Stop it …….. we can’t…….. I’m not like that”, and with that she jumped up and wrapped the towel around herself. I grabbed her as she turned. With one hand holding her, my other hand went beneath her bikini bottom. She WAS a sticky, soaking, wet mess. My guess was that she had taken a shower after putting Mikey to bed and made herself cum, then coming outside and seeing my cock, got the juices flowing again. “ARRRGGGG” she moaned as my fingers found her clit which was still swollen. She leaned back against me as I fingered her harder and faster. “No, no, stop, no, no, …………………….. yessssss, right there, yesss, yess, ohhh fuuuuck, yesssssss” “MOMMY where are you” snapped her to her senses. “no, no, you must stop, leave, I can’t” And she pulled my hand out of her bikini bottoms with one last gasp as my fingers slide over her now throbbing clit. With that she rushed inside. I figured I better go home, but then thought better of it and went in her house. I had had enough. “Oh, you’re still here Larry?” Mrs. Preston, Sadie said with surprise. She had changed into a thin lite summery dress. It was obvious she hadn’t worn a bra. I wondered if she had put on panties. “Ya, I thought maybe we had left things unfinished outside.” “Umm, I don’t know what you mean Larry”, as she started backing away from me. She had come down the stairs and saw me in the hallway. Instead of backing toward the front door, she walked backward into the living room. IF she knew what was going to happen next and didn’t want it, then the front door and outside would have been the better move. Instead, she backed herself into the living room. The drapes were drawn. I walked toward her. The towel that I HAD wrapped around myself dropped to the floor. My cock was growing again because IT knew what was going to happen. “Ummm, Larry, I think you should go. This has gone too far already.” “Has it”, I asked? So you don’t want the cock of someone over ten years younger than you?” and as I said that my cock was at its full length and girth. “Why are you looking at it then Sadie? Do you like what you see? Does your husband have anything this big?” “Umm, I’m not looking, and yes, I mean no, I mean, I’m married and can’t do anything like what you want. You should be seeing younger girls, right?” “I do see younger girls Sadie, but they don’t look at my cock like you do. They don’t seem to NEED it as much as you do!” “What, what do you mean, I don’t need anything, Jim gives me all I want.” She was sweating now and was still walking slowly backward. As she did, she lost her balance and fell backward, catching herself, but now on the floor, on her butt, legs opened (accidently, maybe), back against the couch. I made my move and before she had a chance, my cock was in her face. “We both know you want this” “No I, we, ca …..” and before she could finish her sentence, my cock was in her mouth. “hmm, hmmm, mooo” she tried, but I grabbed her head and with her pounding at my legs, I got more of me in her mouth. I could feel the back of her throat. She gagged a bit. I pulled him out. “Stop it and get off me! I can’t” With that, and moved down and grabbed her feet and dragged her into the canter of the room. She struggled, but being so small, it was easy to move her. As I pulled her, her dress rode up and was at her belly. I knew it, NO panties. I sat down on her. Her arms pinned to her sides. “Let’s look at what you want to hide from me as I started to undo the buttons on her dress. “No, you can’t do this” as she struggled thinking somehow she could change her mind. “Good point”, I said. “These buttons are a pain” and with that I grabbed the dress and ripped it open from her neck down to her belly where I was sitting. I pulled the material aside. Her nipples were as hard as I’ve even seen nipples. Panting now, her breasts heaved with every breath she took. I grabbed them. They were perfect handfuls. I massaged them and squeezed them. I took the nipples and pulled and pinched them. “noooo, stoooop, oh pleeeease stop this”, her head rocking from side to side. “Do you really want me to stop?” I asked as I reached behind me with my right hand and slipped a finger over her cunt. “IF you really wanted me to stop you wouldn’t be like this.” She was soaked. I brought my finger to my mouth, “you are sooooo sweet tasting”. “Ok, you’ve had your fun, now get off me before you do something you’ll regret later”, Just then the doorbell rang. “Get off me, someone is here. You better leave and I will forget about this”. I got off her. She got up and straightened up her dress as best she could. She covered her breasts with the dress and one arm and went to the door. “Yes can I help you?” Out of the corner of her eye, she could see me and I wasn’t leaving so she didn’t open the door very wide. “Ya, is Larry here?” the guy at the door said. “What, why, how did ….” “Jeremy, come on in” and with that friend Jeremy pushed past her and came in. “Did I interrupt something? It looks like I did” Sadie responded, “No, Larry was just leaving and you can go with him.” Jeremy ignored what she was saying “is this the hot mama you been talking about?” as he turned to look at her. Sadie was now clutching her dress close to herself. “Ya, and she was just going to entertain me till you interrupted” ”I was NOT going to do anything of the sort”, Sadie said. “Well it sounds like she isn’t in the party mood!’ Jeremy said as he started to pull off his shirt and unbuckle his pants. “What are you doing? I want both of you out of here RIGHT NO” Before she could finish, I grabbed the dress and ripped it off her. She stood there, naked, trying to cover herself just as Jeremy dropped his pants to the floor. Now I am big, but Jeremy has a monster. Sadie looked at it in fear and awe. “Both of you leave, or else” “Or else what Mrs. Preston?” Jeremy said and with that he grabbed her and pulled her to himself and started to kiss her. His cock was mashed between the two of them. She tried to push him away, but with little effort. Jeremy’s kissing was slowly making her come around. I came up behind her. She came back to reality a bit when she felt my cock press against her tiny ass cheeks. She was sandwiched between us. “Ok, boys”, as she broke the kiss, “this has gone too far. I’ll give you both a hand job and then you leave, ok?” “Sure Mrs.P” and with that Jeremy sat down on the floor. I sat down beside him. Sadie sat between us and tried to take our cocks in her little hands. “Come on Mrs. P, let’s see how good you are.” “Ok boys, but just this and then you go, ok?” as she started stroking our cocks. She was transfixed on our cocks as if she’d never seen cocks before. She bent over to spit on them. “Come on Mrs.P, show us what you got. You gotta do better than this!” She started stroking faster and stopped to spit on our cocks again, first mine, then Jeremy’s. But Jeremy had had enough and just as she spit, he grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth onto his cock. She could taste the salty precum, “nooo, this wasn’t the de” but Jeremy pulled her head more till his cock hit the back of her throat. Jeremy grabbed her head and started fucking her throat. “Fuck man, she’s not gagging on it. She’s taking more and more of it in. She had taken her hand off my cock so she could support herself and not choke on his monster. I got up and went behind her. I could see her slit was glistening with her own juices. I moved between her legs. Subconsciously, she spread them to make it easier for me to get behind her. “She wants this man. She doesn’t want us to stop. I think she really needs a good banging.” As I slid two fingers over her very UNDERUSED cunt. “”Mo, mu cam’t moo mis,” she tried to say as she felt my fingers on her exposed slit. She did nothing to try and stop me though. I moved closer between her open legs. My cock now was at the entrance to her cunt. The head bobbing up and down; it was being coated by her own juices. My precum mixed with hers. I took my cock in my hand and with one thrust forward, buried ½ of it in her! “Mooo”, was all she could say and then with my thrust, it drove Jeremy’s cock deeper down her throat. I pulled back for another thrust, but as I did, she pulled back with me. She needed to take a breath. Gasping for air, I drove my cock in deeper. “Man, she is loving your cock”, Jeremy said. Her eyes just rolled up inside her head. “”OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUCK”, is all she could say. I grabbed her hips and started banging away at her. She met each of my thrusts with grunts. Jeremy crawled out from in front of her to watch the action. Her shoulders and face were on the floor now as I banged away at her; my balls slapping her clit. “ nooooooo, Stoooooop. I’m going to cummmmm” And I felt her tense around my cock. I pulled out a bit and was rewarded with her own cum splashing on my cock and balls. I rammed my cock deep in to her again. She was a limp ragdoll now. I banged away at her, my cock coated with her juices and her cunt frothing. “Hey, my turn”, Jeremy pushed me out of the way as I had pulled my cock almost all the way out. I rolled onto my back laughing as he took my spot. Now as I said, I’m a good size, but I don’t compare to Jeremy. It had to be at least 11’ long and so thick Sadie couldn’t get her hand around it so when his head was positioned at her sloppy, foaming cunt, all I could say was, “you’re in for a real treat Mrs. P” With that Jeremy thrust his hips forward. MAYBE a third of it got in in the first thrust. Mrs. C grunted and mumbled “too big”. Jeremy pulled out and thrust in again. Amazingly most of it disappeared into her this time. “nooooooo”, Sadie whimpered. “”Fuck, she’s cumming again man!” And with that Jeremy pulled almost all the way out again and thrust the full length of his cock into her. All the way now he could fuck her properly. He grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard. His ball sacked slapped away at her. “noooo” as she tightened around his cock again. “Fuck man, she is so tight when she cums”. “ok, my turn man before you ruin her” and I pushed Jeremy off. I rolled her onto her back. She tried to close her legs but I pushed them open. I got between her legs. My cock knew where to go and slipped in easily. I got her legs up over my shoulders and drove him in as deep as I could. I fucked her harder and harder and faster and faster. I could feel my balls tensing up. She had cum again and that had been enough tightness to seal the deal. “I’m going to cum in you Mrs.P” “noooo you can’t ……………..use a condom” “Fuck that”, and with that I drove my cock in deeeeeep and release my seed. I growled as I bred the bitch. “Take all my seed bitch”, as I pumped more seed into her than I thought I could. I just kept cumming and cumming, shot after shot of seed into her fertile womb. I could tell she came too after I started shooting my seed into her. Eventually I collapsed on top of her. “Hey, my turn” and with that Jeremy pushed me off again. Jeremy lined himself up and drove his cock into the sloppy mess. My cum had started oozing out of her but the size of Jeremy’s cock pushed it back in ahead of it. He was close to cumming too. Out of the corner of my eye, while I was fucking Mrs. P, I saw he was stroking himself off. Now that he was between her legs, he too threw her legs over his shoulders so he could get in as deep as he could. To help out, I straddled her face and took her legs in my hands. Instinctively, I guess, she opened her mouth and my cock slipped in. She started licking the juices off my shrinking cock. She stopped, groaned, and then continued licking and sucking. Jeremy was pounding away at her. Her cunt was foaming. “aaaarrrrrggggg”. I could tell he was about to cum. He must have gotten and longer and thicker. Mrs.P.’s eyes open as if to say “wholly fuck”. She stopped sucking and started just moaning and grunting with each of Jeremy’s thrusts. “Here it cums” and with that Jeremy made one last thrust and went tense. He too growled like an animal mating with a bitch, “uh, uh, uh” as each shot of cum splashed against her cervix. “Ahhhhhhhhh”, is all Mrs.P could mumble. Jeremy slumped down and rolled to the side. My cock clean, I let go of her legs which just flopped to the floor. I got up and helped Jeremy up. Sadie just lay there, eyes closed our cum flowing from her stretched cunt. Jeremy went over and put his cock to lips which she open and licked the cum off his cock. After he thought she had cleaned him enough, we put our shorts on. She rolled over onto her side in the fetal position exposing her, what we guessed was, virginal ass. “Thanks for the offer Mrs.P, maybe next time”, I laughed jokingly with Jeremy. “We’ll let ourselves out.’ “Oh and by the way, we got lots of pics with you getting banged with a big smile on your face. I’d hate to see them out on the internet but I’m sure that that won’t happen if the cops and Mr.P don’t find out.”

I don’t usually write Doll Stories and this is slightly different than most of that genre. It is very mild sexually, and is more of a sci-fi story with sexual overtones and a standard Technician twist at the end. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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) 2019 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. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * [i] A few years ago I was watching a news show on television when they did a segment with the title, [i]“Does your name shape your destiny?” “Damned straight!” I yelled at the television even before the announcer began his bit. The answer, by the way, was “Yes,” but I already knew that because my name is... Barbie. My full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts, but growing up, my parents, Margaret and George Roberts insisted that everyone call me Barbie. Mom called me “Barbie Doll,” until I was a teenager and began screaming every time she said it. Then she backed off just a little and started calling me, “My little Barbie.” She still calls me that. For those of you who don’t know the complete story behind the Barbie Doll, her full name is Barbara Millicent Roberts and her parents are George and Margaret Roberts. All that information– and a lot more– first appeared in a series of novels way back in the 1960s. My mom isn’t from the 1960s, but she evidently had a real thing for her Barbie dolls growing up and collected almost every Ken & Barbie set Mattel ever made. She also had a complete set of all of the Barbie books. I know because she still has them in “the other bedroom.” That is weird enough, but it gets even weirder. I think something snapped inside her head when she grew up and fell in love with a man by the name of George Roberts. Or more likely something snapped inside her a lot sooner than that because she was so fixated on Barbie dolls and her name was Margaret. I think that as she grew up, she started looking for a George Roberts she could marry so she could be Margaret Roberts and give birth to her own little living, breathing Barbie doll... me. However it came about, George and Margaret got married and I got born. Mom is a pasty-skinned, pale, blue-eyed blond, sort of like a Barbie mom should be. Dad is even more so. And I’m even worse. If I were any paler, I would glow in the dark. It takes hours and hours– or should I say minutes and minutes– of very careful daily tanning to build up the golden glow which my mom says makes me look healthy. My doctor didn’t think it was so healthy. He was worried about skin cancer, so he gave me these horrible-tasting little yellow pills that turned my skin darker without the tanning beds. He laughed when he gave them to me and said, “This dosage would probably turn most people dark brown, but in your case the best we can hope for is a light golden tan.” I ended up Malibu Barbie brown and stay that way as long as I take the pills. They don’t protect me from sunburn, however, so I have to slather up pretty good whenever I’m going to be out in the sun. Mom also thought I needed my boobs done because I seemed to stop growing at a small B. She and dad paid for everything, and now I’m a large C. Mom wanted them even larger, but the doctor said anything more than this would give me back problems and make me look top heavy. I feel top heavy the way it is. My senior year in high school all the boys used to stare at me and make comments as I walked by. By then I was eighteen and could say “no” to more surgeries. There was another doctor for my lips, but I managed to talk to her in private and beg her not to do the surgery. She still did the surgery, but my pleading prevented my mom from totally getting her way and having my lips plumped up way too far. The procedure is permanent, so I’m really glad I was able to talk to the doctor before the surgery. I still have more than I really want. Now I always look a little bit pouty... or maybe sexy, if you like trashy women. Mom also insisted that I have permanent eyeliner tattooed below my eyes and on my eyelids. She didn’t go to a doctor for that and begging would have done no good. The man who did it told me to quiet down or he would tattoo SLUT right across the middle of my forehead. I think he was bluffing, but I wasn’t going to risk it. The liner below my eyes is sort of normal, but on my eyelids I have a black stripe right next to my eyelashes and a sky blue stripe above that. None of my friends had anything like it, but after a while it just became part of who I was, like everything else my mom insisted on. With the boobs and the lips and the weird eyes and everything else, by the time I graduated from high school, everyone thought I was a slut. I wasn’t. I was practically a virgin, but when you are Barbara Roberts and look like a Barbie Doll, everyone makes assumptions. I applied to several colleges, but got rejected by all of them. I accused my mother of somehow contacting the schools and sabotaging my education, but evidently she was innocent of that... more or less. At least it wasn’t direct sabotage like sending in nasty letters to the colleges. Evidently she didn’t have to. I learned from one admissions person that when they read in my essay that I was named after the Barbie doll and then saw– and I quote her exactly– “the extremes you have gone to in making yourself look like that doll, we felt that you perhaps needed some time to get your life together before starting college.” In other words, they thought I was nuts. Maybe I was a little. At least I was sane enough to realize that because of my mom, everyone thought I was either a nut job or a sex freak. I finished high school and moved out of my parents’ house. I have good computer and word processing skills and tried for jobs in various offices, etc. but no one would hire me. The HR person at one large company said I would be “too distracting.” The boss in a smaller company said he would like to hire me, but “My wife would kill me.” I ended up getting a job as a hostess at a local combination restaurant and club. It sucked at both and was primarily more like a sleazy club for old people. They served food and presented “Exotic Entertainment”– at least that’s what it said on the sign. The strippers were too tame to get them busted and the cops had no real interest in checking out what was happening in the back half of the club after hours. Some guys even brought their wives there to dine out. The owner liked the idea of “Barbie” greeting his customers as they came in and he hired me. He occasionally reminded me that I could make a lot more money by “hosting” private parties in the back rooms. It was tempting, but that would have meant getting naked or worse, depending how much the customers were willing to pay. All in all, my life sucked and was getting suckier by the day. I couldn’t take it any more and decided to end it all. I’d heard that drowning isn’t all that bad if you stun yourself first, so I picked out a bridge that was high enough to stun me, but not so high that I would have painful injuries before I drowned. It was in a really run-down part of town with very little traffic. I pulled my car into a wide spot on one end of the bridge and quickly walked out to the middle. I was wearing a sun dress and nothing else because I had read of people being held afloat by their clothing and being saved from drowning. Underwear probably wouldn’t hold much air, but I wasn’t taking any chances. I figured the dress would blow off on the way down. Then I would land on my back, knock myself out, and just slip under the water and be gone. I climbed up on the railing and was trying to get up the courage to make the final jump when a soft voice behind and almost beneath me said, “There’s another way.” That nearly scared the crap out of me... literally. I didn’t hear anyone else walking on the bridge and the open grid, steel walkway was very noisy when I walked out to the middle of the bridge. I looked around and then down. On the walkway just beneath me was a round-faced older man in a long brown overcoat. Since it was warm out, I at first figured he was either a street preacher who wanted to save me or a homeless pervert who wanted to look up my dress. Then I saw that his eyes were definitely on my face as he looked up at me. He held out a business card and said softly, “I’ve had my eye on you for quite a while. I heard about you through some friends and thought you might need my services.” “What services are those?” I said brusquely. “I make dolls,” he said with a smile. His smile grew broader and he touched his fingertips together. “Or more accurately,” he continued, “I convert very unhappy human beings into the very contented dolls they have always wanted to be.” I laughed a little and said, “You’re crazier than I am and I’m the one standing on a bridge railing.” “I’m not crazy,” he said softly, “I’m just from... out of town.” He smiled in an odd sort of way and added, “... a long way out of town.” “You don’t look like an alien,” I said frowning. “How many aliens have you met?” he replied, “... from my planet?” “Just you, I guess,” I said. “Let’s talk,” he said and then he held up his hand and helped me step down off the railing. “Do you want to leave your car here so everyone thinks you actually jumped?” he asked softly. “No,” I replied. “And if I let you do this, I would like everyone– especially my parents– to somehow know what has happened to me.” “I will give you time to write everything up in your own words,” he said. “And during the process, I will have the auto-log system record your thoughts.” He gave me that strange smile again and said, “After you are converted, I will edit the auto log and then finish the story. Then I will make sure that your parents are able to read it.” He gave me a big, genuine smile and said, “I can even post it on your favorite story sites if you would like that.” For the first time in weeks, I actually smiled. “Yes,” I said, “I would like that.” “We need to go to my lab,” he said once we reached the end of the bridge. He pointed to my car and said, “I will have someone pick that up and leave it at your apartment.” There was a very loud humming noise, everything got blurry, and suddenly we were standing in a very brightly-lit white room with all sorts of equipment in a long row down the middle. “Our planet,” he began, “discovered decades ago that the way to solve our overpopulation was with sex dolls. We devised all sorts of very realistic, highly intelligent dolls... what you call sex robots. But there is only so much you can do with artificial intelligence and purely artificial bodies. Then we discovered the doll-making process. Your mind remains alive inside the doll after conversion. You can converse and even partially control your body, but you are the doll. Your mind accepts that you are a doll, specifically a sex doll, so you are happy and contented with what you are.” “Will I feel pain?” I asked. “Do you mean in the process or after you become a doll?” he replied. Then he answered both questions. “You will feel strange sensations during the transformation,” he explained. “Your skin, after all, is being replaced with a synthetic, as are your muscles and organs. Your brain is also replaced, but that is on a cell by cell basis. You can retain as many of your old memories as you wish, but your personality and desires will change. You will truly become a living sex doll.” “So I won’t feel anything,” I said glumly. “That’s almost like what I am now. That’s why I was up on the bridge.” “No, no, no,” he said with a laugh. “If we can change your brain to shape your desires, we can change your nervous system to exclude pain, but preserve pleasure.” He laughed again. “Pain is just the body’s opinion of how badly you have been injured. When you are plugged in for recharging overnight, any damage readings will be logged and repairs made before your next wake cycle.” “Recharge? Like my phone? ... So I don’t eat?” “You can if you want to,” he said. “You can even enjoy a quiet dinner with your owner, but it is all just reduced to ash and removed during the nightly cleaning cycle.” We stood looking at each other for a long time, and then he said softly, “So Barbie Doll, do you want to go back to the bridge and destroy yourself or become the doll you have always been?” I hadn’t realized that I was still barefoot from the bridge until I went to kick off my sandals and they weren’t there. I lifted my dress up over my head and dropped it on the floor. “I assume you need me naked for this?” I said flatly. “The machines could have handled that,” he replied, “but this is probably better.” He led me over to a small desk. There was strange-looking monitor and a large, weirdly-colored keyboard. There were a bunch of keys with weird symbols in two small pads on either side, but it appeared to have the right arrangement of letters in the center section. “You said you wanted to make a record of this night,” he said, gesturing toward the chair. So here I am typing everything up so my friends– and my parents– will know what happened to me. I’ve got it all down, and double-checked. Mr. Alien is gesturing for me to come over to his machine, so I guess it’s time to save this. Hopefully he will be true to his word and post it. *** Wow! He had me lie back on a big table and then taped some sort of probe thingie right at the base of my skull. I can see on a monitor that it is recording my thoughts. He says that he will edit the raw thought stream before he posts it. I expected to be connected to something that pumped everything out of me and then filled me back up, but this is just a soft, warm, light that keeps going up and down my body like it is scanning me. I am starting to feel strange. There is a mirror or something directly above me so I can see what is happening to my body. My skin is starting to take on what my mom would call a “more healthy glow.” Actually, it starting to look a lot like the plastic skin on my Barbie dolls when I was growing up. There is no pain, but there is a pressure against my chest as my breasts swell. They are well past D cup and still growing. They also have that slightly conical shape that Barbie has... the doll, I mean, not me... well me, now, but now I am the doll... or at least a doll with really big tits. My vagina... cunt– for some reason I want to call it a cunt now– my cunt also seems to be swelling slightly. It’s like it gets when I am really turned on, only more so. It is gaping open just a little and I can see moisture gather on my labia. Mom would probably not like it because her Barbie dolls don’t even have a slit. They are smooth between the legs. I keep thinking of a prick sliding into my cunt... or maybe my mouth. My mouth is actually getting wet thinking about that. I tried it once and was so scared that my mouth was dry. I had to take a big swig of Coke in order to do anything and then my mouth fizzed up and I almost choked. The boy liked it, but I swore I would never try it again. I’m also thinking about a prick sliding into my ass. I’ve never done that, but now I wouldn’t mind trying it. In fact, I’m pretty sure I think I would like it. Maybe even I could have a prick sliding into everything at the same time. Wow, I wouldn’t have even thought of that before. The light is becoming warmer and warmer. It isn’t hot, it is just so very comfortable... and soothing. The light is very soothing. All of the pain inside of me is starting to disappear. I can’t even remember why it was that I wanted to jump off the bridge. And I’m getting horny– really horny. I’m not just thinking about pricks sliding into my cunt or ass or mouth, I am actually hungry for them. I hope Mr. Alien really does edit this. My thoughts are getting a little X-rated as things progress and I get more horny. I don’t know if I’ve ever really been horny before. Oh, I wanted sex once in a while, but it was just to relieve stress or try to show a boy that I wasn’t a plastic doll. That’s funny. I had sex a couple times just to prove I wasn’t a plastic doll. Now I AM a plastic doll and I’m horny as hell and want sex. I am so horny that I’m hoping that I will get used a lot once the transformation is complete. Everything is becoming... *** This is Mr. Alien, as Barbie called me. The transformation was successful. I hate to admit it, but I lied slightly to Miss Roberts. I’m not actually from a distant planet. I am from the distant future of this planet. I was truthful about over-population and the need for living dolls. Everything else I told her about the dolls is absolutely true. I didn’t lie to her, but I didn’t tell her that it is my job to go back in time to intercept people who really need to change their lives or sometimes, just before they are going to die. I offer them a chance at a new life as a living doll in our time. It is always their choice, but most do accept the offer. You would be surprised how many people– male and female– yearn for the simple life of a doll that no longer has to struggle... or strive... or think... just fuck. I also told her the truth when I said that I would post her story on some of the story sites she used to read. What I didn’t tell her is that no one– except her parents– would believe this is what actually happened to her. It is, after all, an erotic story site, not a BBC documentary site. Barbie has already been shipped across the time bridge. Actually she went into our timestream when she came with me to the doll factory. Her new life as Barbie Doll begins in the morning. For her the struggle is over, but for me the night is young and I have more work to do before I sleep. The computer has given me the spatial and time coordinates of my next prospect. Perhaps that will be you. If a slightly-out-of-place, older gentleman in a brown stabilization coat suddenly appears next to you under strange circumstances, please don’t run away from him. It could very well be me offering you the opportunity to be my next living doll. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

I woke to feel the bed moving slowly, Grant was spooning Liz and fucking her from behind, we played for a short while, licking and kissing one another, all still sexually content from yesterday, but horny, I knew Grant had most likely started to fuck her because of his morning woody, and was warming her up for the days fun, so I pulled Liz into the shower, soaped her up a bit, then I got her to kneel down, and saw Grant with cock in hand, I said how would you like some more water over you. Smiling at Grant, he began to pee over her back, she jumped but soon turned and let him pee over her boobs and face a bit, rubbing her hands in the warm fluid running over her, then she pulled Grant into the shower, stood over him and with a wicked look, began to pee on his chest, I laughed and moved, with a finger on my pussy lips I shot my juices at him too. He too, rubbed our fluids into his chest, we then finished showering. After breakfast, I went into the bathroom and started to use our douche, Liz walked in, watching me get my butt ready for some more anal fun, she had never used one like ours, so I let her try it after I was finished, she loved the way the water pressure and warmth felt in her butt, and soon was ready for the days anal fun, Grant was next and then we headed of to the beach, getting there just before lunch. Liz was shocked to see some 20 or so guys waiting for us, as we lay our cum stained beach blanket down hands and cocks found our holes wet and willing. Liz had fun sucking cock after cock, as guys fucked her relentlessly, being a new face, she got more attention, she was soon taking 3 guys at once, as they fought to please her, Grant’s butt, was over flowing with cum already, as he took 2 at a time, so not to be out done, I got 3 guys, 2 in my pussy and 1 in my butt to fuck me, it worked, but we laughed to much as guys kept falling off, but what a feeling, when they did manage to fill me with 3 cocks at once. The beach isn’t to far from a large refinery, and word must have got around, as a lot more guys turned up at lunch time than before, so we had more than enough cock to keep us busy. At one time I saw a few guys stand Liz up and hold her between them, both cocks going in her holes as she rocked up and down, I wasn’t sure if she had one in each, but she sure enjoying it. Then she lay Mark down sitting on his huge cock, every inch going in her pussy, then she told another well hung guy to fuck her butt, and carry on that way until, she had got Mark to cum, 4 or 5 guys took turns before Mark did cum too. She then came over sat on my face and covered me in cum, I licked her clean, my tongue going right into her butt, and pussy, as she pushed more and more out. I didn’t need telling when she lay next to me; I straddled her face and with one hard push squirted cum ever where, the guys laughed as we kissed one another, pulling cocks into our holes as we did. We took them all, and when I said I need to rinse of, now more than ever guys came walking down to the water, Liz too held my hand as we got close, then I laid her down, standing over her and let loose, a scream of wee shot over her boobs, then she pulled me down as several guys started to shot their pee over us both, Jim lay with us now licking our bodies dry, as we took them all. After having a quick swim we headed back to the beach, Grant was still taking guys, and as we lay down we soon felt our holes filled once more with willing cocks, It didn’t take long to wear most of them out, some of them said it was worth having a long lunch and hoped we would be there again tomorrow, we said yep. Then with Jim, Mark and a few others, we took of back to the house, to have some more fun with Prince, Prince now seemed to know as we walked in, jumping up on me and getting excited, Liz wanted his cock first, she bent over, letting him lick her pussy and butt clean, but before he could hump her, I got Mark under her and stuck his cock in her pussy, he went fully into her cervix, then aimed Princes cock at her butt, she had a look of concern on her face as Prince jumped up, his cock nearly going in with Marks, but with my help, it went right in her butt and she let out a scream of delight. They both worked her hard, Mark fucking up into her as quick as he could, but Prince’s cock was going flat out, then with a hard push his knot went in, her eyes lit up, Then as before, he growled, his cock jerking inside her body, as she felt the heat of his cum build up inside her. Prince seemed to cum for some time, then turned, back to back, he stayed knotted, as Mark let his juices flow too, Then Jim and I went down, waiting for him to pop out so we could lick up the fresh seed. I saw Jim take a huge mouth full then go up to Liz and share it in a kiss with her, I did the same to Mark. The afternoon went on, with Prince taking me next, but I wanted to try some thing new, with a well hung guy in my butt, I got Grant to aim Prince at my butt too, at first Prince didn’t seem to be able to find the way in, then Liz took his cock, held it firm as he pushed home. Oh boy it was tight, the guy under me groaned as his cock was crushed, and then Prince started humping faster, the look on the guys face changed to total bliss as his cock was rubbed hard by a dogs cock. Then the knot, no way, it wasn’t going in, but I wanted it, so with Jim pushing on Princes back, and a squirt of lube, it found its way inside my butt. The guys eyes just about popped out, as Prince began to howl, and the feeling of his cum hit home, then they guy also let loose, I could see him trying to stay in me, as he cum. After a few minutes his cock dropped out and Princes felt looser. But his knot still held tight, but then a feeling of emptiness and hot cum running down my legs told me he had popped out too. Grant was happy taking, cum and cocks in turn too. Then around 6 most of the guys had to head of home, leaving us, sore but happy, Prince sleeping of the days efforts. We had a light dinner, then talked about what the night held in store for us, Jim and Liz had stayed, so we said a nice quite 4 some would be good, or 5 including Prince. No one was in a hurry, the guys cocks drained from today’s fun, so Liz and I started to kiss and fondle one another’s bodies, then I pulled my strap on out, fitting the smaller 12 inch dildo in first, I moved Liz onto the seat, her butt held high, as the dildo sunk deep in her pussy. I fucked her like that for some time, her orgasms rang out, then I quickly lined the dildo up to her butt and pushed it in with one hard push, she shot forward, then began to push back into me, as orgasm after orgasm raced thought her, Grant fucked her mouth. Then Grant, told me to get the bigger dildo, its huge, so I did, slipping it in my strap on, I made my way behind Liz, Grant got under her, with the 12 inch dildo, deep in her pussy, I pushed hard, against her butt, and saw the end start to enter her hole. She moved forward away from me, so Grant and I pulled her back, and with a harder push, I got all of the dildo in her cum soaked hole, she screamed, this one is huge, about 4 inches across 12 inches long, and veined, but she held on, and began to push back now, her body opened up and took al I could give her, Jims cock found her mouth and we all set about making her happy, hearing her orgasm again and again we knew we had. Then Grant got on his knees, looked at me and I pulled out of Liz and began sinking the huge dildo in his butt, he’s taken it before and with a bit of work it all went in. He pushed back hard too, cuming time after time too, as Liz got him to eat her arse for her, to cool it off. Jim asked how it felt, to have such a huge dildo in his butt, Grant’s orgasm told him it was good, after some time Jim pulled me back, and slammed his fist right in, going right up to the elbow, Grant jumped but held on, screaming with a huge orgasm. Then Jim began to work his other hand in too, Grant moved around, but took his fingers and up to the wrist in him, Jim worked hard, to get more in, but Grants butt was full, cum over flowed as he orgasm hard, then with one huge orgasm, he called it quits, saying even he had a limit, he cold take. Jim laughed with us, saying, that it was a good-sized limit and how he had enjoyed fisting him so far up. I wasn’t going to let him get of that easy, I pulled Prince in and he quickly jumped up, taking Grants slack hole easy, fucking him hard and fast, he only lasted some 10 minutes or so, before his knot found its way in, Grant was his bitch again and worked him hard. Then the growl, we knew he had just filled Grants butt with hot cum, Prince seemed to keep cuming for longer, as Grant went from orgasm to orgasm, again we waited, Prince now turned and stood back to back, his cock slowly fucking Grant, then as his knot plopped out, we took what we could, then the huge dildo went back in, forcing more cum out from around it. When I pulled the dildo out, Grant sat over Liz’s face and pushed all Prince’s cum out, her face was totally covered in dog cum. Then Jim and I went down kissing and eating it off her. Before once more heading to the shower, Jim and Grant both peed over us as we kissed one another. We lay exhausted, all fucked, and happy, Jim left to go home, as Liz and myself, lay each side of Grant, she took his cock in her mouth, sucking him off, then riding him slowly to finish the day off, before going back down to take his cum in her mouth, and sharing his cum with me, she said, that today had been one of the best days she had ever had, as we fell of to sleep once more.

My second story... wel... wont really be an actual story with a constant timeline. I think the main reason i came here and registered to post stories was to tell this exact one, which i hope will shed some light from a different angle onto the whole topic, which, as you know who read my previous, my deepest kink... bestiality. As much i was excited and turned on so much by just the thought the act and the fact that its such a huge taboo, ive never seen and never heard any discussion about the "why"s and "how"s about it. Why people get turned on by that so much, and what brings them to... actually try it. My view id like to share here is based entirely on converstaions ive had with people who were practicing regularly, regardless of age and relationship status. Usually i found it hard for some reason to talk about this with men (though ive enjoyed some fun roleplays with them), soo... the deepest conversations ive had about it were with women, many of them who were happily married. In some cases their husbands knew about it, in other cases they didnt. As i was (and still pretty much am) a curious person, i wanted to know more than the... you know, the usual things. I wanted to know more than "oooh, tell me how it feels", or anything connected to the sheer physicality. (Men reading this, dont worry, this story will actually contain LOTS of physicality too :P ). But before i tell more, ill have to state that anyone ive talked with and anyone im mentioning here found out their attraction... "naturally". And what i mean by that is, they werent forced, blackmailed or tricked into it in any ways (even though those are all huge kinks of mine i love roleplaying), their acts were always consensual. Bestiality has a much deeper and darker side that i hope i dont have to get into in detail. During my "research" thats been going on for years ive, ive heard some really bad stories from people ive taked to, but those arent the ones id like to share. The reason im sharing here is because even though the wonders of the internet (you can pretty much find anything you wish in this topic, there are free chat sites to share thoughts on and to roleplay, videos, pics, etc), i havent really found anything more than some... you know... "stress release material" that you watch when youre really stressed out, frustrated and need to cum. Dont get me wrong, i was never expecting a science essay about bestiality, but id welcomed some insights on this. And also... even though i had fun on forums and chat sites, i still found it hard to express my thoughts in person. Im still looking to get some bravery to share these thoughts with someone i know in person, but im just too afraid to do it, feeling like id risk everything. Im just too afraid from the thought of what people would think of me if the word got spread around. And dont get me wrong, this is not a piece written to lure anyone into it - its meant to be some help for people who are already attracted to it and having difficulties exploring and relieving their desires and fantasies. With that out of the way, here is what ive found out. Welcome to the inner parts of my brains. First of all, i think you would be surprised if you knew how many women are turned on by the thought of bestiality. And i dont just mean "turned on", the better expression to use here might be "getting soaking wet for it". And maybe i can give you the reasons why. This doesnt sound evident, as its not written on womens faces (luckily), and sooo so few of them can become open enough to talk about it. Even on an anonymous chat site, where literally 0% of people know who you really are. The taboo of bestiality is just so strict that no one is risking telling it to anyone. At least not easily. I found that women who were into it, usually admitted way "worse" kinks first, before admitting they were just insanely turned on by bestiality (once ive told them i was too). Dont get me wrong, i dont judge any kinks (and i mean literally any of them). Until its only your imagination and fantasies (and as long as its not hurting anyone), people should feel free to discuss. Whatever it might be. In like exactly 100% on all adult chat sites you get immediately banned for posting pics/gifs or even just mentioning bestiality, even in "sign language". You have no idea how much i got banned. Like 100+ times at minimum. I get the idea why, though, free adult chat sites usually have some sort of sponsors or ads to help the site running, and they obviously dont wanna see taboo stuff. But in my opinion, it should be at least tolerated. One of my ideas if i happen to become a billionaire is to run a free adult chat site without ads and creating a much liberal environment, but... doubt it will ever happen. But ill definitely let you know if it does. The point is: once ive posted anything (text or pics or gifs) that slightly resembled anything close to bestiality, my inbox like... exploded. I mean literal explosions. Sometimes my browser had a hard time dealing with 50+ private meassages in just a few seconds. And the majority of them were female. I found that proportionally much more women have this kink than men do. If you have like... lets say 500 friends on facebook (men and women 50-50), there is like almost a 100% chance that you have more than one friends between them who have this kink. All of them women. Its just not written on their faces and they wont ever tell you. Also, please dont take this as an invitation to text every friend you know on facebook and spam their inbox with beast gifs. Unless its mine haha. I was always the kind of woman i think who had so much... oestrogen in her body. People are born with different bodies and they work differently too. Some womens body produce more, some womens produce less. I think my hormone levels were (and still are) over the roof. Most of the time i feel horny and aroused, i need to release my stress daily, and if i dont get to, i can be really annoying. I always have tons of cramps and pain when im about to have my period, and when i do, im like... insanely horny. I can barely keep myself together to function during a workday. I never had the chance to find out (its not like im planning to have children and family yet), but im 100% sure im insanely fertile, and... well, obviously i have a breeding fetish too, but... thats for another story. I have a very submissive side, and love the thought of being dominated, owned and just used like a toy. And i think i know the reason why. Bear with me: i think us humans are still the raw, instinctive animals who we were like hundreds of thousands of yeras ago. We just had a tiny thin layer of civilization painted on ourselves during the last 5-6000 years. But those few thousand years are exactly nothing in the eyes of evolution. Just because we built ctiies, scoieties and learnt how to live within them, we didnt get rid of our deepest, most primal, animalistic instincts. Oh no we didnt. They are still pretty much alive, and they are still influencing our thoughts, our behaviour, and... last, but not least of all: it influences what gets us turned on and aroused. What gets you excited is purely determined on your deepest animalistic instincts. As a deeply feminine person, i feel it affecting me every day, every minute, no matter the situation. All of my kinks come from my deepest instincts: i want to mate, to reproduce, i want to get bred, owned, and feel protected at all times. This is one of womens deepest evolutional drives. We want to make sure our species grow. We want to make sure our species evolves. And we want to make sure that our offsprings be genetically superior, and that they are brought up healthy, and have better genes, and better chances to reproduce. I wont say anything else is bull***t, but in my case, anything else is bull***t. This is my strongest, deepest instinct. Even though i have a lot more kinks, this will always be my strongest driving force. I want to feel loved, owned, dominated and taken care of, probably because evolution made sure that ill choose the most alpha, most dominant and most caring male who seems like being able to provide that for me and our offsprings. Remember, this drive comes from almost 500.000 years ago, and back then we had no cities built, we had no tap water, no gas stove, no heating, we didnt even had anything close to what resembles a wooden tent, we had no society, no countries with social reforms, nothing. Instead we only had our two hands, cold winters, natural enemies, and like a million ways to die. Our best chance was to find the male who looks fit enough to protect us from natures every threat and breed like crazy, because even if we did, only every 1 or 2 of our children out of 10 will make it to its teenage years. Now we do have infrastructure, societies, shops to buy food from (much easier than hunting for it for example), our natural enemies are living separated from us, we have medicines for illnesses, we are rarely threatened by anything at this point. So, as many women do: ill probably get married to a much less alpha male, who looks handsome and is funny (and kinky and depraved as hell, i hope). But the drive is till there. I still feel it. It gets me turned on for stuff id never imagine i will find hot and arousing. Ill let all that to sink in. And now... women (also men, but it will be harder for you to admit it boys). Please put your hands on your heart and tell me honestly, if you have ever seen anything more dominant, masculine, strong, owning and primal than a... hung, veiny, meaty, 25", fat tipped, throbbing horse cock. I know that was shocking to read so suddenly after my PhD essay, but bear with me. Im not asking whether it turns you on or not, im asking whether it gives you the impression that its owner is massive, strong, masculine and dominant, or not. And im pretty sure it does give you the impression. At least it surely did for me. You dont really have to have a female body that produces gigatons of oestrogen for that. The first time ive seen it, the first time ive seen a hung, erect, veiny, throbbing equine cock, i was in heat instantly. Like deep down in my core. It gave me feelings ive never had when i looked at human cock, it was nowhere near it. Im pretty sure it made my next period coming before it was due, like i literally felt my body wanted to hurry up to produce fertile eggs for that massive beast. My deepest evolutional drive, my most primal instinct is to have the best, most fit, most alpha male filling up my insides to the brim, owning me. And i couldnt imagine anything more fit, more alpha and more dominant. Nothing. No human male could ever come close to that size, that level of masculinty. This would be the time im asking you to search for a pic where women treat equine cocks (i mean only if its your kink, and if you want to know why). Not even hardcore interracial porn comes even close to it. I felt so much heat like my body was about to melt, my brains were definitely did though. I was a salivating, soaking, ovulating, fertile piece of squirming mess. It was just me, my hormones and that fat, musky, chewy horse cock meat. And nothing else. Again: you have no idea how many women are actually turned on for this. More than youd imagine. And once i had talked about this with other women, some of them who had actually tried it, told me there are so many women who get helplessly addicted to it. Its no joke, like heroine addiction, there were not one women who told me they had literally lost their desire, and could never feel turned on and satisfied by men anymore. Even if they were married. Its strange and shocking, usually unsatisfied married women tend to cheat with other men, but many of them keep horse cock dildos at home, and watch tons of bestiality, women submitting to insanely hung equine cocks, making them cum, just to try and keep tehmselves satisfied and sane. Just like i do. And i dont even know whether that qualifies as cheating or not, but many women had to find ways around their marriage to feel satisfied. Some of them were brave enough to reveal their kink to their hubbies and roleplay together, some of them had to find other ways around - you will find them on chat sites. There are much more than you can imagine. If you havent seen a horse cock cumming before, i highly recommend you do (you know... if thats your kink), and you will see what im talking about. That intensity, the way their muscles flex, its just insanely sexy and arousing. The way their cum bursts from their fat tip, imagining how it would splatter all over my uterus... fuck... it just gets me soaking wet. Once youve seen that at least once, youll probably have at least some vague idea why women feel attractad to it and sometimes get helplessly addicted too. Once i did, i literally felt my ovaries twitching like crazy, like they do when im about to get into my most fertile period. I felt like i wanted to be fertile for him. I wanted him to just own me, to spread my womb open and just fuck me into pregnancy. I wanted him to get me pregnant. I know it sounds silly, and its physically impossible, but your gut feelings and your deepest imagination have no boundaries. Thats why i love roleplaying so damn much. I mean like my top 10 sexual experiences are all roleplays, all 10, none of them had any real physical contact with men, just tons of depraved, lustful, taboo things like this. This is literally my deepest, hottest, soaking wet dream: i want to marry a fat, sweaty, drooling, throbbing, insanely hung, potent, meaty horse cock and i want him to just impale me, fuck my brains out and fill my fertile womb with his rich potent sperm. And get me so heavily pregnant. Even right now im fucking soaked for the thought. Oh, by the way: their potency. Im not sure where ive read, cant remember it clearly, but we know that men usually have around 300 million cells in their entire loads on average. Horses have like close to a billion in a single drop. The types who are kept for breeding sometimes have loads so thick you can literally chew on them and make you feel your teeth stuck together. And things like these, these insane thoughts can bend my brain and turn me instantly into that fertile, squirming, soaking wet mess. Even looking at their heavy, swaying, fat balls get me into unbearable heat. Everything about horse cocks and testicles are just making clear they are built to own, to fuck, and to just breed. And i cant tell you anything that feels more fit for breeding in my eyes. Dont get me wrong, i get so drooling wet for other kinks, i love the thought of... you know, "regular" breeding too, but... just not as much as what ive described above. Oooh, okay, its getting harder and harder for me to type with one hand, so ill better finsih this here. But im sad to say, im not even near halfway of what i have left to tell.

Did I ever tell you about the time I flew to California to indulge my vampire fantasy? Vampire fetish is huge for me too. That scene in the cave for the lost boys has to be one of the most passionate and sensual scenes in vampire movie history. Went to the peir in Santa Cruz where the lost boys was filmed. I was with a Dom type. I didn't eat before we went and It scared him. I didn't want to throw up on the rides. We had matching lost boys shirts like a couple of nerds. Rode the loof carousel with him. We sat on the bench seat. He bit me hard. Left a big hickey. I made a puddle in the seat. I got so excited and wet. I wanted him to take me right there. We spent the whole go round making out and neck biting. We had the best wine I've ever tasted. Gotto del sol imported from Italy. My M and I shared chocolate covered bacon. I ate a whole turkey leg. We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area. We loved the Folsom city street fair. The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to whipping, to the dogs and ponies. Kink. Com had a stage setup with live demos. I was in whatever he wanted me to wear all weekend. His outfit choices. I like being a moldable barbie sometimes. He had me cook him lobster rolls. I learned on the spot. Came out great. He had a golden shower fetish so he peed on me a few times in the shower. I remember doing a caning session. He wanted me to try working up to it. I swear his dick got harder every time I cussed when he hit me. He wanted to Taz zap me (electro play). I got nervous and made him chase me around the house. I got an extra zap for that. Then we pulled the knife out that I had bought earlier in the park, cleaned it, and let him carve a heart into my thigh. It was beautiful but anxiety inducing. On the flight home he had me in a very short skirt. Everyone could see that heart. I felt vulnerable. Going off memory. Idk if I ever wrote that experience out but was a fun weekend I had 2014. ++++++××× Need 5000 words to post. Ugh. Did I ever tell you about the time I flew to California to indulge my vampire fantasy? Vampire fetish is huge for me too. That scene in the cave for the lost boys has to be one of the most passionate and sensual scenes in vampire movie history. Went to the peir in Santa Cruz where the lost boys was filmed. I was with a Dom type. I didn't eat before we went and It scared him. I didn't want to throw up on the rides. We had matching lost boys shirts like a couple of nerds. Rode the loof carousel with him. We sat on the bench seat. He bit me hard. Left a big hickey. I made a puddle in the seat. I got so excited and wet. I wanted him to take me right there. We spent the whole go round making out and neck biting. We had the best wine I've ever tasted. Gotto del sol imported from Italy. My M and I shared chocolate covered bacon. I ate a whole turkey leg. We walked golden gate park in San francisco. I bought a knife off a hobo. Explored the Haight Ashbury area. We loved the Folsom city street fair. The D type put me in some racy black lingerie for the street fair. I felt both exposed and empowered at the same time. We saw everything from Littles, to whipping, to the dogs and ponies. Kink. Com had a stage setup with live demos. I was in whatever he wanted me to wear all weekend. His outfit choices. I like being a moldable barbie sometimes. He had me cook him lobster rolls. I learned on the spot. Came out great. He had a golden shower fetish so he peed on me a few times in the shower. I remember doing a caning session. He wanted me to try working up to it. I swear his dick got harder every time I cussed when he hit me. He wanted to Taz zap me (electro play). I got nervous and made him chase me around the house. I got an extra zap for that. Then we pulled the knife out that I had bought earlier in the park, cleaned it, and let him carve a heart into my thigh. It was beautiful but anxiety inducing. On the flight home he had me in a very short skirt. Everyone could see that heart. I felt vulnerable. Going off memory. Idk if I ever wrote that experience out but was a fun weekend I had 2014. +++++++××××××××××× Still not enough words. I attend swinger parties and write about my Saucy encounters in great intimate details. What a shame as my stories were always viewed 100,000 plus times each. If you're interested in the Cookie Fan club where you can chat directly with the author and see photos from time to time, here's the info. Must be discrete and not a douch. I'm a person 1st. I do have some anxiety. Don't share outside the group. Don't out me. Don't hunt for me on other platforms. We're on the one that Kicks ? lost_in_florida We can have up to 100 members. ++++++++++++++++++++++ Ugh still not enough words. ??? I need 43 more words. I need 19 more words. I need 10 more words.

Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She barked her orders at them "D- Dylan" the young man piped up "Emma" the girl croaked up, her glasses askew, blonde wavy hair a mess. Writing their names down in her pad, Jodie grabbed the young man first, lifting his small frame easily she pulled him to his feet, leaning him against his car she began frisking him. Running her hands up and down his legs she patted him down, reaching his pockets she pulled out his belongings, placing them on the car next to him. Moving up his shirt she moved under his shirt, running her hands softly along his front before moving down to cup his cute butt. Squeezing slightly she noted he stiffened slightly to this, wonderful. Her hand moving between his legs she cupped his crotch in her strong hand, squeezing him very firmly she withdrew her hand. "Up you get Missy" she said, now the fun begins, lifting the young girl up she brought her around to the other side of the car away from the boy. Leaning her against the car, she spread her legs, and began to slowly working her way up her legs, noting their muscular build and smooth skin. Moving under the skirt she ran her hands under the girls skirt, her hands grazing the place between her legs, pressing firmly she notes a small gasp as she grinds her thumb into her before moving to squeeze her ass. Pulling her hands out Jodie moves her hands to run up Emma's sides, towards her bra, cupping her breasts she squeezes them. "What do we have here?" Emma asks aloud, her long hand plunging into the girls top and withdrawing a small bag of white powder, to the untrained eye looking just like coke. "That- th- that's not mine!" Emma cried aloud her face horrified, matched by Dylan. "Excuses" Jodie claims, knowing full well that it wasn't. She had never been the best at slight of hand but even in the dark it was passable. "It's not!" Emma and Dylan exclaim "No lies, I have found a contraband ------+------------_-----------Gffffgfffffftfft Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She Working in the same town you grew up in had it's perks. You knew all the spots the kids went to and where best to look for the crooks. If you wanted to catch drug smugglers you go to the docks, you wanted the prostitutes you go and hit up the industrial estate. But for Josie, she had a favourite spot that always brought great work, even when off duty. Sitting in her patrol car she was parked just near the old quarry. Lights off, watching the small car roll in to the quarry along the dirt road. Teens, never change she laughed to herself. Having grown up here she knew they came here to do one of two things, smoke and fuck. Either way she loved catching them. Watching the car roll in she saw it go toward the quarry. lights cutting out she saw two figures move into the back of the car, probably going to fuck she laughed, perfect. Getting out of the car she moved toward the car, keeping to the shadows. Drawing near she saw the car rocking ever so slightly. Drawing her flashlight and gun she walked up to the window she firmly wrapped on the window. "Open up" she said in a stern voice The door cracked open, her flashlight beaming in she saw a rather small built boy and one of the local library helper girls in the back both half dressed, his shirt unbuttoned and her blouse too. Her skirt hiked up to her waist. "Please officer! We can explain" the girl cried out tears already on her cheeks "Go on then" she exclaimed, watching them both fluster up "We were just just just" he started "Just going to fuck?" She cut him off laughing as they both immediately shut up. "Out" she said pulling him out and roughly cuffing him before grabbing the girl and cuffing her too. "Right, names?" She

The next morning I phoned Lisa. We had a long chat and we agreed to go clubbing that night. The day really seemed to take forever. I was so looking forward to seeing Lisa. I spent the day doing some chores around the house, so I would be allowed to use my Dad’s Aston for my date with Lisa. Around 6pm, I had a shower, put on some nice clothes and some smelly stuff and headed out to Lisa’s. I rang the doorbell and this gorgeous girl opened the door. She was about 1.7m tall, long dark brown hair, green eyes, slender build, big tits and a cute bubble butt. “Ashton, I presume”, she said in a very snotty tone. “You must be Angie”, I said. She did not say a word. She just turned around d and shouted into the house, “Hey Bitch!!! Your dick is here!!!”, as she walked into the kitchen, leaving me standing there. Lisa came around the corner. She looked stunning. She had on a tight, black cat-suit and high heels. It hugged her curves perfectly. “Excuse my sister”, she said. “Her boyfriend broke up with her this morning, so she is not a happy person”. “Come and meet my Mom”, she said. She took my hand and led me into the kitchen. Angie was sitting at the counter paging through a magazine. “This is my Mom, Celeste”, said Lisa. “Hi Ashton, pleased to meet you”, she said as she shook my hand. “Likewise”, I said. Celeste was an older version of Angie. She only had smaller breasts and her hair was shorter. She was a stunning woman. “I’m going to Mandy’s, Mom”, said Angie as she hopped off the chair, making her tits bounce. “We are going out, so I will be home late, if at all”, she said as she grabbed her bag and headed out the door, not saying a word too us. Lisa grabbed my hand again and led me down the hallway to her room. It was not what I expected. I thought she would have a proper girly room with stuffed toys and pink stuff all over, but instead it was dark with reds and blacks and posters of metal bands on the walls. I liked it! Lisa leaned in and kissed me hard. We kissed for a while; her hands snaked all over my body, including my now hard cock. “Oooh, someone seems excited”, she said as she squeezed my cock. I rubbed her tits and kissed her on her neck. She moaned softly. “Come let’s GO, before I cum”, she said with a chuckle. “Cheers”, we said to Celeste as we walked out the door. We got in the car and headed for this little bistro that I liked. While we were heading there, Lisa rubbed my cock through my pants. I glanced down to see that Lisa was rubbing her pussy as well. She had her head back and was softly moaning. She stopped playing with herself as I pulled into the bistro’s parking lot. She gave my cock a hard squeeze just before I got out the car. We sat in a quiet corner of the Bistro. It was dimly lit with pleasant music playing in the back-ground. The bistro was still fairly empty, seeing as it was still early. We had the usual first date conversation. Family, friends, likes, dislikes. All the get-to-know-you bits. Just before our main meal arrived, I felt Lisa’s bare foot snake up my leg. Right up to my cock. She softly rubbed it with her toes. It was driving me nuts. I was quite worried that the waiter might notice what’s happening. Just as the waiter came around the corner with our food, Lisa took her foot away and gave me a devious smile. “I am so fucking hot and wet”, she said as the waiter put our food down. He must have heard, but said nothing. I just chuckled. Lisa was quite naughty. We quickly ate, I paid the bill and we left. There was a long queue of people waiting to get in at the club. We walked straight to the front. “Yo, James” I said to the doorman. “Hey, Ashtonator, come right in”, he said. We got a lot of booing from the queue of people as we headed in. “James and I grew up together”, I said to Lisa. The club was very big with three dance floors, playing various types of music. We headed to one of the far corners, where there were comfy chairs and tables. We sat down and ordered drinks from the cute, blonde waitress. “She’s cute”, said Lisa. “I bet you would like to shag her”. Hell, yes!!! I said. Lisa let off a little laugh and hugged me. After a few drinks, we headed to one of the dance floors. They just happened to play a slow, hip gyrating song. Lisa swayed her hips very sexily while she rubbed her hands all over her body. A few of the guys were staring at her. She moved close to me and pushed her leg in between mine. She rubbed her leg hard against my cock and rubbed her pussy hard against my leg. I was so horny by now. After a few more songs, we headed back to our table. Next thing, Lisa slipped off the chair and in under the table. She crept up between my legs and I felt her unzip my pants. My cock sprang out at her, as I was not wearing underwear. Her lips engulfed my cock and sucked hard. I was about to cum when she stopped and looked up at me smiling. “I want you to cum in my mouth”, she said as she lowered her head and continued sucking. She was good. It didn’t take long for me to cum. I shot a huge load down her throat. She swallowed it all, not letting a drop spill. She completely cleaned my cock and then zipped my back up. She slid back onto the chair and leaning over and kissed me. I could taste my own cum in her mouth. “I would love to return the favor”, I said to her. “That will be a bit difficult with this outfit “, she said. “Later then!” I responded. Shortly after midnight, we spotted Angie, with whom I presumed to be Mandy. They were on the dance floor. Mandy looked very similar to Angie and you could easily mistake them for sisters. They had their hands all over each other. They danced like Lisa and I had earlier. They had more of a crowd though. They started kissing and got lotsa cheers from the crowd (Mostly guys, but from some girls). “Your sis looks like she is having fun”, I said. “She loves the attention”, Lisa replied. “Let’s get outa here”, she said. “We can go to my house for a movie and maybe a fuck.” My cock sprang to life. We grabbed our things and headed out. When we got to the car, the parking lot was quiet and deserted. I grabbed Lisa and pulled her outfit down over her shoulders, exposing her braless breasts. I pulled it down further and exposed her pantieless pussy. I turned her around. Bent her over the trunk of the car, bent down and started licking her pussy. She moaned quite loudly, but I wasn’t all too worried. “Fuck, that feels so good. I’ve been wanting this all night”, she said. I kept up the licking, while fingering her as well, until she came. She shuddered and then just relaxed. I pulled her outfit back up and then kissed her. “I love the way I taste”, she said. “So do I”, I responded. We got in the car and headed to Lisa’s house. We quietly entered the house, so as not to wake her Mom. Then we heard some noises. “Oh fuck Ron, your cock feels so good”, I looked at Lisa and she just shrugged her shoulders. We slowly crept toward the kitchen. Lisa in front of me. We peaked around the corner and there was Celeste bent over the counter, her skirt pushed up around her hips, her top pulled down around her hips, her tits pushed flat on the surface and some big bodybuilder guy, also half naked, fucking her from behind. I took a step back and Lisa grabbed me. She pulled me close behind her. We stood there watching. With one hand, she reached back and started rubbing my cock; with the other she rubbed her tits and pussy. I got the idea and reached around to rub her tits and cunt. She was fixed on her Mom being fucked. Her nipples were hard. She unzipped my pants and set my cock free again. She let go just long enough to pull her outfit down off her shoulders to expose her tits. She reached back with one hand and stroked my cock, the other she pushed down the front of her outfit and started rubbing her pussy. I squeezed and pinched her nipples. The bodybuilder was fucking Celeste harder and harder. She was shouting louder and louder. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her cunt and squirted his cum all over her back. He just collapsed on top of her. Lisa and I quickly made our way to her room. She pushed me down on her bed. My cock standing straight up. She stripped off her outfit at the speed of light, jumped on the bed and mounted my cock. She bounced up and down rubbing her clit and tits. She was going wild. I just lay there and took in the view of the beautiful girl riding my cock. She quickly came and then she came again. I wasn’t far behind. I pushed her off me, so she was lying on her face. She immediately reached underneath herself and started fingering her pussy. I stripped of my clothes, the spread her legs and entered her from behind. I fucked had hard and fast. “Cum in my cunt”, she said. This was too much for me. I shot load after load deep into her pussy. I flopped down on top of her. When I got off her and looked up, there was Angie, standing in the doorway, with her eyes closed, hand in her pants, vigorously rubbing her pussy. She was moaning very softly. Lisa also noticed her sister. We both sat back on the bed and enjoyed the show. Angie now had her other hand under her top and was rubbing her tits. “Let’s help her out”, Lisa whispered in my ear. We slowly got up and headed toward her. I grabbed her and pushed her down on the bed. Before she could even scream, Lisa had pinned her down and was shoving her pussy in Angie’s face. Angie could do nothing but start lapping at her sister’s pussy. I quickly unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down, exposing her hairy, but neatly trimmed pussy. I dived right in and started licking her cunt. Flicking my tongue over her clit. I fingered fucked her hard and fast. Lisa climbed off her face, pulled Angie’s top off and started biting at her nipples. Angie clenched at the bed covers. She had one helluva orgasm. Her whole body shook and shook and then she went limp. She passed out. I got a bit of a fright. “Is she okay”, I said. “Don’t worry”, said Lisa. “It happens sometimes”. I gave Angie’s pussy one last lick. “You’re naughty”, said Lisa with a grin. I stared at Angie’s hot, naked body for a few seconds. “Het, Perv” said Lisa, “Let’s put her to bed” I pulled my pants on and then I picked up Angie and carried her too her room and put her in bed. When I got back to Lisa’s room, she had put on very sexy silk sleepwear. I hugged her and gave her a passionate kiss. We headed to the TV room to watch a movie. We put one some movie, crashed on the sofa and both fell asleep in 5min. I woke up around 3:30am. I picked up Lisa, carried her too her room and put her in bed. Before leaving I gave her a soft kiss on her lips. I stared at her for a while. She was so sexy. On my way out, I passed Celeste’s room. The bodybuilder was nowhere to be seen, but Celeste was sprawled out over her bed. She slept in the nude. Her legs were spread wide and the light from the hallway fell just right, so I could get a nice view of her smooth pussy. I wanted to drop my pants and fuck her then and there. I decided to rather just go home. I didn’t want to do anything that would fuck my relationship with Lisa. I figured that it would probably happen with Lisa’s consent at some point in time. I locked the front door behind me and went home. Before I went to sleep, I jerked off thinking about Lisa’s pussy, Angie’s pussy and Celeste’s pussy. Maybe I’ll get a taste of Mandy’s pussy as well, sometime.

never done this before, don't be hating when i was about 13 i went to a school for kids that learned faster than others. i really didn’t have many friends other that my friends from church and from scouting. i had beed a scout for a long long time and really enjoyed it. but when i first started, a kid named alex, i never had much nerve to talk to him, mainly because he was always with the cooler kids, and always dad some crazy ass things. but in 7th grade, i saw alex again when i went on a school church trip. it had been about 4 years since i had last saw him and wanted to see how he was. I sat a few seats away from him in the bus and got the nerve to turn around and yell at him. “ALEX! man do you remember me?” i said, he looked up at me and shook his head no. i sat back down in my seat by my self and was pretty embarrassed. Later on the bus trip, alex got up to use the rest room and walked passed his seat and sat next to me. “dude i remember you, but i just didn’t want all those guys to know that i used to be a boy scout. after all, i gotta stay clean, and cool.” and alex was cool, he was one of the preppy boys. he liked to wear hollister clothes and had a skinnier body. blue eyes and dark hair. me, i had brown eyes and later became very much like alex preppy and actually hung out with some girls. “yeah man i understand” i said back to him. “well man what have you been up to, shit was has it been, 2-3 years,” “4” i said eagerly. we talked and passed the whole ride out to our camp. we got off the bus and we were directed to our cabins. alex and i were bunk mates, witch was very odd, but i didn’t argue. later that night, we all were going swimming. our councilor told us all to change into our bathing suits. alex and me had to go back to the cabin to get ours and we changed in the bathroom. we turned opposite from each other, but i could still see the mirror. alex pulled his pants down and i did too, i could see his butt, and it was white as a ghost. i didn’t understand much about guys and girls, except that it was gay to be doing what i was doing. so i didn’t look when he turned around. even though i wanted too. we got back from the trip and i managed to get his cell phone number. i called him a few days after camp and asked him if he wanted to hang out. he agreed and decided me him and another one of his buddy’s would stay at his house. i didn’t know who drew was and was a little shy towards meeting new people but i agreed, just to be with alex. i got to alex’s house, and found drew being a dumb ass in a tree 2 stories high about to jump on to a trampoline. he did it and hurt his leg pretty bad ad we were in for the rest of the night. i met alex’s mom, she was a very nice lady. she made us eggs in the middle of the night. witch i love. later that night we were all in alex’s room playing truth or dare. and we spun an old IBC root beer bottle that we found under alex’s bed. i went first it landed on alex and i asked him if he ever kissed a girl, he said no and spun, it landed on drew and drew took a dare. we made him go get us orange juice from the kitchen. when we played longer into the game, we spun and i was dared to get a chip pout from under the bed and eat it. i went under the bad and found a porno that belonged to alex’s dad, i asked him what this was, and him and drew laughed hard in my face. they put it in the dvd player and we still played truth or dare. it got to me and alex dared me to show my dick and made fun of me until i did it. i showed them and alex laughed harder that i ever herd someone laugh before, i first thought he thought it was small, but i thought it was rather large, he actually said its funny, because im soo tiny and i have a BIG cock, i dared him to show me his and he slowly stripped down to every thing except his black tight undies, he whiped out his penis and i looked and laughed, it was soo freaking tiny about the size of my thumb when it was hard. drew was at this time jacking off to the porno and we joined him. the game of truth or dare didn’t stop there, alex looked at me and said “truth or dare” i staggered DARE! jacking myself off. he removed his hand from his dick and asked me to jack him off, i agreed and asked him how long, he said 15 seconds and i went to work. i actually thought it was fun holding it in my hand. it was small and fun to mess around with. i asked him truth or dare and dared him to get me and drew for 1 min. he rolled his eyes and told us to get on the bed. we did and he payed close attention to my cock, although drew had a nice size one, mine was the biggest there. he didn’t stop jacking me off until i cummed, all over his hand and he asked what the hell that shit was, i had older brothers and knew of course. i told him cum. he was puzzled, he never saw it on the porno because they wore condoms. and i had to tell him everything. we all drifted to bed, when i got up the next morning, i had a boner, and alex and me jacked off together/each other. :) i went home pretty happy that day and realized that i made a new friend. i liked hangin out with alex. we hung out at my house one but this time we were outside in a tent. outside in my back yard where no one could hear us. and it was only me and alex this time as well. alex and i started off the night eating pizza and watchin TV in my little dvd player. we stayed up until about 3 a.m. and the fun times started rolling in. i almost fell asleep and then alex came over to me and whipped out my cock, i was scared at first but then i looked at him and whipped out his, though it was hared to do because i didn’t have much to grip on. we jerked each other off for about 3-4 mins, and then alex asked if i wanted to get more into it. i asked how? he said we could kiss each other’s penis’s i was not in favor of this and told him i wanted him to go first, he did and he didn’t just kiss it, he swallowed it. he took it in his mouth so deep, i didn’t even see my shaft at all. i grunted in pleasure and told him never to stop. but in about 5 seconds he did and said ew dude that shit is gross you try it, i did and thought it was about the weirdest ting i ever put in my mouth. it was salty, and hard/squeshy at the same time. i had it for a little and spit it out and vowed never to do that again. we jacked our self’s off after that night and stopped hanging out. we never see each other anymore and i’m ok with that, he knows my biggest secret and everyone reading this knows his! i never had a gay experence after that THANKS! first story ever, i got more :)

Elementals We were called Elementals. We were white of eyes, skin and hair, perfect of complexion, and unmatched in beauty. We were the embodiment of ideas, those most prevalent in the cognizance of early man. I was called Petra; of rock and stone, and he was called Vita; of life and blood. From our joining came a daughter, and we called her ‘Joy,’ for that was what she was to us. We were gods to the primeval tribes, worshiped and adored, and Joy most of all. She was ‘Aqua’ to them, of water and rain, and she ensured the monsoons would green their fields. In the simple times, the thoughts that breached our realm of ideas were of pure things: light, love, sadness and longing. Vita, Joy and I savored each one for what they were, and on occasion, we clothed ourselves in the ideas, and walked the ethereal realm as something new. I would take on the façade of Love, and my white flesh would become pink, my white eyes would become violet, and my white hair would become purple. I would laugh and play with Joy, rapt in maternal love, then I would put her to bed, and find Vita in a quiet place. Then, I would show him the kind of love I felt for him. Vita would often clothe himself as Light, and shine gloriously as the sun made flesh. He would dazzle Joy with the fractal patterns he made across her water, and she would laugh gleefully with him. Then, he would put her to bed, and show me the heat his light shined with. From our gifts and knowledge, the tribes began to evolve. They created sects, then society, then nations. And from that evolution, came new ideas. Power, greed, pride, deception, and corruption. New ideas to wear, and new delights with which to act. We did not know these things were evil. We did not know what they would do to us. I found the black cloak of Corruption, and dawned it curiously. It infected me. My mind became fevered, my muscles contracted. I wrenched and gagged upon the floor, writhing in the throes of agony… and something else. A terrible euphoria, something wrong and perverse, but irresistible. It change me. My mind deteriorated, my flesh, eyes and hair became black, and my body changed. My curvaceous profile of maternity turned to something as lithe and flexible as the morals of my newfound form. My breasts shrank to supple domes over a belly lined with muscle, which narrowed to hips that bore a succulent backside perched above toned thighs. I was an acrobat, meant to twist and bend insidiously through the minds of man. I desired only to bring out the darkness in others, and tear down the foundations of society that Vita, Joy and I had so painstakingly built. I looked over my shoulder, searching for Joy and Vita. Neither were around. Good, they could not know. I would go in secret to the realm of mortals, and indulge in my newfound mischief. I came to the bedchambers of a warlord whose bloodlust was infamous, and whose cruelty was renowned. His armies were poised to wash over the land, and conquer all beneath his banner. I would inundate him with the thought I wore upon my flesh, and send him and society into a death-spiral. Only when I arrived, there was another woman there already. She was skinned in gold, with hair and eyes just as garishly lustrous, and a body whose supple curves were meant to evoke avarice. She seemed unsure of herself, and well she should, for she was a virgin, but apparently not as innocent as I had thought. I recognized my daughter immediately, and she recognized me. We stared at each other across the sleeping warlord, accusation and shame filling our eyes in equal parts. “Greed?” I hissed at her. “Corruption?” Joy scoffed back. “Power.” Another voice said from the darkness, and Vita stepped forth, his skin and eyes a deep red, his brow bearing overgrown bullhorns, his body exaggerated in its display of muscle, and his manhood too large not to cause pain. There we stood, Greed, Corruption, and Power, the ills of society made flesh to tempt a warlord for our purpose. “Why, Joy?” Vita asked our daughter. “I want to centralize the wealth of the world to create a great empire, and unite all of humanity.” Joy answered smoothly, “And you, Father?” “I too wish to unite the world, but through force of conquest.” Vita answered, then turned to me, “And you, Petra?” “I desire as you do, Vita, and you, Joy.” I answered, “I wish for the world to be unified, and the wealth to be centralized. I wish this so that all of society’s eggs are in one basket. Then, I wish to crush the basket.” “Mother!” Joy exclaimed, horrified, but Vita just shook his head and laughed. When he looked at me, there was a glint in his eyes that hinted at a very real and very dark desire. The same look was shining from my black eyes, I was sure, for power and corruption were forbidden lovers. Our attraction was detestable, our intentions were repulsive, but our desire was greater than it had ever been before. We liked our new skins; we liked them immensely. “Progress needs correction, or it will run astray.” Vita said, “If there is not an antithesis to our purpose, then how can we know if it is right?” “She betrayed us!” Joy narrowed her eyes at me. “She thinks we betrayed mankind long ago.” Vita was still chuckling, apparently quite amused. Joy was not. “They were happier when the world was simple.” I tried to explain to her. “Monkeys are happy to shit in their hands.” Joy scoffed. “If it is their nature.” I retorted, incensed by her insolence. “Is being true to our nature all that we should strive to be?” Vita asked, a teasing tenor in his voice. “What is your nature, Vita?” I hissed at him, “This thought you wear fits you like a glove!” Then I turned to Joy, “As does yours, Daughter.” “As does yours, Mother.” Joy sneered back. I think it was at that moment, seeing her vitriol shining from her avaricious mask, that my perception of her changed. Maybe it was my self-perception that changed, I did not know, nor did I care. For I was seeing a dark side of Joy, a side that desired to horde the wealth of nations, and live in splendor as an idol. It aroused me, and the very thought that I would be sexually attracted to my own daughter only aroused me further, for such an attraction was abhorrent and wrong, and Petra would surely be ashamed of it. Petra would want to hide it. It would become Petra’s… darkness. Joy saw the hunger in my eyes, and her sneer slowly faded. “Mother?” She asked, her voice unsure. She looked to her father, and I followed her gaze. Vita was staring at me, his eyes half-lidded and wild, his arousal stirring between his legs. I could see that he wanted to cause me pain, and that knowledge made me want it as well, but I sought further depravities, for Corruption always seeks to stoop lower. We went to low places that night. Never had an Elemental laid a hand on one of our parents, but that night, I did. I took the sleeping warlord from his bed, and hurled him from the tower window. He awoke just in time to realize the end, and his horrific scream was cut with sickening crack of his breaking body. Joy screamed, but Vita just stared, unflinching, his hunger even greater. For power only covets more of itself, and now that the warlord was dead, there was a great vacuum of power. “Why?!” Joy shrieked, staring out the window. She turned to me, her face twisted in rage, and she charged me with teeth bared, and manic hatred in her eyes. Joy pounced on me, and I wrapped my arms about her in a maternal embrace, and let her vent her hatred, her darkness. She bit, scratched, and pulled, but to no avail, for Elementals were immortal, and the injuries she dealt healed instantly. I felt her naked suppleness pressed to me, the way her lithe muscles worked beneath the flesh, and I could not stop myself. I sank my fingers into her succulent flank, and rolled us onto the bed. “Mother, what are you-” but her objection was cut short with the press of my lips, which opened her own to deliver my tongue. She stared at me, her golden eyes wide with horror, tinging their natural white for a moment as the mask of her golden body fell. Her slenderness was unsheathed from the voluptuous golden profile, her pure white flesh glowing dimly. I coerced her avaricious nature back with the motions of my tongue, delivering to her the pleasures of an invasive caress. Joy would have found the ordeal traumatic, but Greed wanted to horde the experience. She changed back, willingly indulging in the wrongness of it, focusing on learning the ways of my kiss so that she could keep that knowledge in her treasure box of a mind. Her breasts pillowed against mine, the nipples stabbing pleasantly between us, and she moved boldly, but in an unpracticed manner atop me. “You have much to learn.” I smiled against her parted lips. “Teach me, Mother.” She whispered, her breath sweet in my nostrils, her eyes filled with desire, “Teach me everything!” She accentuated the last word with a cry that reflected her need. She spread her legs about me, and I pressed my pubis to hers. She shuddered when she felt our slits connect, and the beads of our erogeneity engorge from their hoods to play. I guided her hips to shift back and forth, gliding her pearl through my folds, letting my wet, delicate petals caress the center of her lust. She hissed and moaned, her eyes glazing and lidding with hedonism, her mouth gaping, the lustrous, gold lips glistening with my saliva. I looked over her shoulder, and saw Vita watching us, his engorgement curving upward. I could see in his eyes that he was conflicted, but there was no denying the wants of his body. I just had to goad the wants of his new flesh. “Take her, Vita.” I called over my daughter’s shoulder as I gripped her cheeks and spread them, “She is yours.” Joy stopped her gyrations, her face stricken with alarm. “Mother, no!” She cried, and the sweet fear and vulnerability in her voice tickled the power-lust in Vita. He could not stop himself, and nor could she, for even though her mouth sung fearfully her protest, her body still curved to press greedily to mine. It was only when her Father grabbed her by the hips, that Joy finally found the will to resist. She thrashed and twisted, and Vita caught both of her wrists, and pinned them together at the small of her back. “Father, please don’t!” Joy cried, not realizing that her protests only entrenched her fate. She squirmed atop me, each shift causing our connected slits to rub and stimulate, coercing the nectar from our flushing buds to mingle in a stickily. She was aroused and ready despite herself, and the escalating screams she delivered in her panic only readied her father more. There was a moment where I remembered who she was, and who I was. I remembered that these skins we wore were just indulgences we took in lesser pleasures, and that the people we were outside of them would regret this forever. For I know that a person is more than their darkness, but Corruption knows not. Petra wanted Joy to be pure and wonderful, but Corruption wanted to see that purity tainted and ravaged. The moment passed, and I angled my daughter’s pelvis upward, relishing the sweet song of her fear. Vita shared a megalomaniac look with me, then buried himself to the hilt. Joy’s scream sputtered to a breathless gasp. Her golden eyes bulged, her mouth gaped, and her body wrenched atop me. So great was Vita’s girth, that I could feel his bulge through the pressing flat of my daughter’s pelvis. It ran through her, then stopped with a smack of crotch upon cheeks. Then, Joy found her voice. It screeched from her, terrible and pained, and her virgin blood dripped from her and onto my moistened petals. I embraced her once more as mother, whispering sweet nothings into her ear as her father pulled back, then pushed in again, and again, and again. Each thrust was forceful enough to lurch Joy atop me, rubbing our clits together. Each thrust was forceful enough to send a ripple down the succulent flesh of her golden backside, which now reddened with the stings of impact. “Shh, baby, shhh.” I soothed her, stroking her with tender fingers, “It will feel so good, I promise you. Just take him in, baby-girl.” “Stop!” she screamed, writhing to escape the pain her father forced into her. With the sole of my foot, I guided Vita to cease, then to pull from his daughter. Relief washed over her face, obvious and pathetic, breathy exhalations singing from her lips. I grabbed the back of her head, and pulled it upright until her bulging eyes met my teasing stare. “If you will not have him, then I will take him from you.” I whispered on her lips, “He belongs to me, after all, not you.” My chin tilted in as Vita entered me, stretching me painfully, forcing my depths open with every inch he pushed inside, “Your father was so gracious to offer his gift to you, and you were so rude to deny it. But no matter,” my words were moans, “I will keep him all to myself.” If there was a moment that made me fully embrace Corruption, it was the site of my daughter’s face after I’d tickled her greed. For my thrills were begot by the self-ruination of others, and Joy ruined herself in that moment. At first, she dawned an expression of bewilderment. Then, there was a look of annoyance, then anger, then pure, envy. She reached between us, grabbed her father’s cock, tore it painfully from my depths, then pierced her own. She cried out with the pain of it, but she held eye contact with me the whole time, glaring contemptuously as she defiled herself. “Mine!” She snarled, face contorted in challenge. Then, like a greedy child who realized she’s taken more into her mouth than her throat can swallow, Joy’s expression slackened in horror. “That’s it, you gluttonous slut.” I said breathily when she began to whine in agony. I grabbed her hips, and guided them backward, watching the conflict of pleading mercy and voracious hunger battle in her golden regard. “You’re not satisfied with just a little.” I whispered, my tongue finding her lips, “You need to have every…” she gritted her teeth, “…last…” her head flew back, “…inch.” I finished, and Joy willingly took the last of her father deep into her tightness. She gasped, unable to handle what she’d taken, but unwilling to surrender a morsel of it. She stayed still, her body tortuously adapting to what she had forced into it. Finally, her heavy breaths eased, and her face relaxed. It fell into a thoughtful expression for a moment, then it slowly widened to a wonderous smile. “It’s so good!” She said with a gasp, her eyes twinkling above mine. Her body lost its rigidity to a languid arch, and she tilted her head to growl, “Oh, it’s absolutely decadent!” And with that, she rolled her hips, lifting one cheek, then the other, stirring her taught lips about her father’s invasion, but not letting an inch of him free. For Greed was never one to willingly relinquish what she’d taken, so her father had to force the issue. He held her wrists together at the small of her back, and ravaged her like a bull. She lurched atop me, crying out with each entrance, and whining needfully with each exit, trying to entice her father with the back-arching elevation of her pelvis, presenting her fertile assets. “Oh, please Daddy!” She cried, affecting the voice of a child, “Give me more. Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. He wrapped his hands around her throat, wrenched her upright, and choked her as he heaved with a fervency. Joy’s golden breasts turned to rippling domes, her lustrous hair flailed, and her belly clenched and convulsed, the flat of her pelvis bulging with each violent invasion of her father. She squealed her strangled delight, her head turned to gaze rapturously at her defiler, her chin resting upon her retracted shoulder, her arms flexing behind her back. The angle of her penetration allowed for Vita’s shaft to pass through my slit, and I moaned in congruence with my daughter’s screams, watching her debase herself, and succumb. The nectar she oozed from her swollen petals was golden and viscous, and tasted of sweet honey when I brought it to my lips. Oh, I would taste it from the source. “Vita.” I spoke with a drawl that I hadn’t before. Vita looked at me from over our daughter’s shoulder, his red eyes wild. I guided him to stop his thrusts, and ran my fingers along his half-buried shaft, and through the pummeled folds of Joy. She was staring at me with questioning, annoyed eyes, her lips parted to breathe decadent moans, her cheeks flushed with her pleasure and strangulation. “You cannot conquer her more from this expedition.” I said, withdrawing Vita from her depths, “There are other campaigns to pursue.” “Fuck you, you old bitch!” Joy snapped, “He doesn’t want you anymore! He belongs to me now!” “You mistake me, daughter.” I chuckled lowly, admiring the way her broken virginity stayed yawning and dripping even after it had been evacuated. I looked lazily into her questioning eyes, and guided my husband’s weapon backward, sliding the tip down her moist taint, “I am simply suggesting an assault from the rear.” The look of shock that came over Joy’s face was almost as exquisite as the agonized expression that came immediately afterward. Vita used the fluid of his daughter’s lust to lubricate the invasion, but there was no preparing her for the depth of it. He buried himself into her filthy, virgin hole, and Joy’s entire body wrenched. Her head flung backward, her breasts jutted forward, her pelvis pivoted downward, and her ass wrenched upward, the small of her back becoming the vertex of her agonized arch. Her bottom lip trembled below wide, mindless eyes, and her chest heaved with desperate intakes. Vita took his daughter by the golden globes of her flank, and lifted her easily from the bed. She fell spinelessly against him, her pelvis tilting forward, her legs dragging out from beneath her, and flopping uselessly before her. I could see the extent of her ruination, and my eyes followed a dribble of lust that started from the bottom of her slit, dripped down the ribbon of her taint, and thinned about the stretched rim of her sodomy. An unbidden memory came to me in that moment. It was a memory of Joy laughing gayly from beside a waterfall as she made the water run back up the cliffside. Her sonorous mirth echoed against the rocks, and she looked delightedly back at me. I remembered the purity of her, the brilliance of her virtue. I remembered that I vowed to keep her like that; void of pain, ignorant of suffering, innocent of the ills of lust. She was a grown woman then, naked in the water, but her nudity bore no vulgarity, nor shame. It was simply the form of her, beautiful, graceful, and untainted. “Watch me, Mom!” She had laughed, and with a wave of her hands, she’d emptied the lagoon into the air, and created a liquid sculpture of me in the sky. She let the water rain upon us, and we giggled, embracing as mother and daughter, enjoying each other’s flesh and warmth without desire. Her white hair was matted to her head, her eyes were alight with glee, and her lips were creased with joy. Her golden hair was disheveled, her eyes were possessed from the tops of her whites, and her lips were trembling and leaking with drool. Her body was still beautiful, but the grace of virtue was gone from it, and the modesty was gone. She reached beneath herself, grabbed the glutes her father was already gripping, and she spread herself wider. The last of his cock slid into her taught shithole, and a shudder ran through her. Her eyes rolled forward, and focused on me. “Watch me, Mom.” She whispered, hatred and greed, lust and love, all mingling in the husky tone of her voice. She planted her feet into the bedding, and upon shaking legs she rose, her anus stretching as it clung avariciously to her father’s shaft, the rim sucking upon him. She reached the crease of his cock, her eyes locked with mine, and then she dropped. The cry that came from her was filled with pain and delight, and the sob that wracked her chest bore a similar duality. And though it seemed to torture her, she did it again, and again, and again. I watched, rapt and awed as she rose, her clinging rectum stretching beneath, then plunging back into her, the site of her penetration obscured by the shadowed hollow created by the indentation of her crack. Her pussy opened and blushed with her arousal, spurting with ever drop, compelled to secrete from the wrong side of her nethers. She begged me with her eyes, which streamed with tears of pain and ecstasy, and I complied with her wishes. For she’d been wholly corrupted by power and greed, and now looked upon her own mother as a source for carnal pleasures. I tasted her honey as it spurted from her, my nose wetting with her pliant folds, my tongue exploring her convulsing insides, finding the secrets locked within. Her hands locked behind my head, and forced me deeper. Vita began to thrust in opposition of her drops, causing them to collide in a ripple of smacking flesh, each impact coercing her sullied nethers to clench in delight. Her cries were screams now, high, hoarse and desperate, filtering through a voice that had once been so lovely. It was twisted now, depraved and wanting, cursing with every breath, “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little whore daughter!” And he did as commanded, pummeling her ruined gape, turning her body into a blur of jiggling flesh and flailing hair. I hummed a moan into her leaking depths, watching her as she watched me, caressing myself where I was vacant and aching with need. But I would not demand to be filled, for my pleasure was begot only from the debasement of my daughter. She dug her heels into the bedding, locked her thighs into a wide spread, and jackhammered herself atop her father. The spurting of her insides turned to continuous flood in my mouth, and her fluctuating scream turned to a continuous shriek in hers. With a final exaltation, she dropped, piecing herself deeper than ever, squishing my chin upon the roiling sack of my husband. She stayed there for a moment, grinding her hips in a violent circular path, her whine sputtering to a breathless croak. The delicate column of her neck striated with tension, her back arched to a spine-cracking bow, and she stayed in paralytic euphoria for a breathless moment. Then she came, and my face was drenched with her release. I lapped up her expulsion as she screamed in primal ecstasy, her entire body shaking with it. Vita groaned and growled, then erupted into his daughter’s anus, filling her with her wasted brothers and sisters. He trembled in his own ecstasy, and with a curse, he withdrew, lifting his squirming daughter upward so that he could unload the last of himself onto my face. I tasted the delicious mixture of my husband and daughter, and eyed the outturned ruin of Joy’s rosebud anus; swollen and leaking. Vita collapsed on the bed, spent and exhausted, and Joy did the same, falling into the crook of his arms. They snuggled together as father and daughter might, but their fingers did not find themselves in platonic places. Her hand gently caressed his shaft, and his hand trailed fingers through her tender folds. They stared into each other’s eyes, a mixture of lust, love, shame and regret tinging their expressions. It was beautiful. I slithered between my daughter’s weakly-splayed legs, and approached the apex of her sex. Heat radiated from her depths, the smell of her satisfaction wafted into my nostrils. She looked down at me questioningly, and I winked at her, then wrapped my lips about her prolapse. Gone was any resistance from her, and now she merely whined softly, played her fingers through my hair, then gripped my mane, and drew me deeper into her depravity. Her other hand coerced her father’s arousal to engorgement, and she looked hopefully into his eyes, biting her lower lip. The shame and regret in their expressions dwindled, and the desire overtook the love that was there. There was only lust now. Only power, greed, and corruption.

Our class gets to go to the swim park this year. Great. I sigh as I put my gear in the trunk. The drive is long. We get there finally. I gave my backs thank my mom and go to meet my friends. Grace and Colin are here. Ew they are making out. I go over to David and Jett. "Hey!" I say smiling. The greet me with a hug and a smile. "Go get your swimsuit on GURLlLl" Jett says. I walk our later with a very tight sexy swimsuit. David's face gets red. The boys always have this joke that they make girl sex noises. His and Colin run ahead making them. Us girls stay behind. "Soo who is your lovers?" Grace woops. Jett blushes. She still has not asked David out yet since 6th grade. "Nobody." I say casually. They both giggle. "We know you still like Aiden... Miss Ovs!" Jett laughs. That was true. I always look at him and he looks at me. "Shut up!" I say. "He likes that Sidney girl..." I say sighing. "Yeah right!" Grace finishes. We walk to the wave pool. Aiden is there. I smile at him and he waves. I walk by him as his eyes trace my ass. "Shh Katie he is checking you out." Jett whispers. "No duh my swimsuit is so tight." I whisper back. I feel and hand lay on my arm. I turn to see Aiden with a smile on his face. "Hey you and your friends want to go on a slide?" He asks lips glimmering. I look over to David, Colin, Grace, and Jett. "Sure!" I chirp. We all walk towards the steps. Aiden tells us jokes that make me laugh. His hand brushes my waist. The lifeguard motions us on. He stops me. "Only 5." He shouts in my face. "Katie you can sit on top of me?" Aiden offers sweetly. The lifeguard moves himself so I can get on. I sit on his lap. Davies face gets red again. Aides pants are wet from water. I can feel something rise on my back. He is having a boner. I lean back on him during the ride but I just can't it is to bumpy. I bounce up and down on his lap. It feels good. I have to move my hand. The ride bounces and my hand lands on his dick. In shock I move it back the handle. The next bounce he moves his hips along with it. Grace and Jett are giggling. Colin and David are laughing with joy. Aiden grabs my stomach. "You can lay back if you want." He smiles. I lay back on his chest. His breathing is in my ear. I quiver. "Dammit!" Jett screams. It wakes me up from my dream. "What?" I ask. "The rides almost over." She laughs. "I want to go on another ride this is fun!" Grace cheers. We are walking to the next ride. I move my hand back as I walk it brushes Aidens thigh. I move it forward and hold it. "OMG!" Jett screams. It's the log ride. We run into it. Colin and Grace go in the front, Jett and David in the middle and me and Aideen go in the back. Once again I have to sit on his lap. I lean back on his chest. His boner is rising up into my butt thru is trunks. I wiggle so it goes In front of me. He strokes my butt a little as we wait. I tense it up. He stops because the ride is starting. Thanks. If you are nervous you can squease my hand." He smiles teeth showing. We go up the hill around the turns then we break. His boner rubs against my vagina. I little moan runs tru my lips. Oh shiti cover my mouth and laugh. He laughs to. Soon that ride is over. We walk over to the carpet one. We get on. Aiden seems really turned on. We slide down fast his dick is around my butt... Our pants are sliding down from the gravity. His dick enters my swimsuit and rubs my ass. I grab his arm tighter. He grabs my hips and moves up and down. "Aiden..." I say. He kisses my ears. I moan. I am getting turned on. The ride is over and I am totally hurting around my pussy. "Maybe we should eat because it's lunch?" David announces. He looks at my and looks at my breasts. I nod and order some food. "Katie?" I hear Aiden ask. I turn towards him. He motions me to follow him so I do. We go to a new ride. He grabs my hand and we get into a box. It's the ride. The doors shut at a light goes on. I see his arms Arched over my shoulders. He comes closer. I breath I little and then I close my eyes. He kisses my face. I breath in deeply with passion. Our lips fix together and leave then fx together again. I breath more passionly. He grabs my breasts now. I let out a high pitched moan. He squeases. I let out a moan and fall in his arms. "Stop." I breath. He holds my butt in his hands. He pulled then towards him lifting them up. He kisses my neck. He sticks his thumbs on the rim of my underpart of my bikini. He tugs them down. He turns me so on. I feel wet. He turns me around and humps me really fast. I let out fast moans. I bang my but on him. He feels my vagina now. Rubbing it. He takes his trunks off. He un lips my bikini top. I feel relaxed now. "Your boobs looked small in those but your ass." He laughs. He gropes my butt. I pur. I lookout the corner of my eye at his dick. It looks like a brick it so sexy. He sticks his tounge in my ass. I moan loud. "No Aiden I can't do this!" I say. I hear a pop as I feel pain enter my ass. "Damn your ass is tight!" He says still hardcore fucking. I hold his ass and twirl my finger on it. He quivers. I hold his dick and spin it around my wet vagina. "Oh Damn I must have turned you on out there." He smirks. He leans his head back and moans. It makes me even more wet. I stick it in more. I sit on his lap and bounce. His dick slides deeper. Soon I let out screams. I grind on his body when we turn around. I move my pphips and riding him. I stroke his dick. I suck it then lick inside his pee hole. He moans. He cums. I swallow. "I think I might-" I say but to lat it goes all over his dick. He sticks his tounge in and dogg pants it. He strokes my thighs. He fucks my in the ass again. This I'm hard and fast. The ride is almost over. "Hey Katie." He says as we get our close on. "Maybe next time we should go for 3 hours." He laughs. I kiss his lips as we exit. I could hump something. "Hey Aiden." He looks back at me. "One time you gave me a 10 day orgasum." I giggle. David and Colin are chatting. "Where were you?" Jett asks. "We went on a waterside." Aiden smiles. We walk to the next ride as David touches my breast.

Chapter: Join The Love Place Introduction Part @ Meet My Love Ones # Sylvia: "Katin Sweetie, be ready when you meet Michael!" Sylvia knows that Michael isn't looking for a girlfriend. She also knows rough and degrading sex is very important for Michael. Therefore Sylvia tries to get a romantic dinner between Katin and Sylvia and same time she promises to Michael an rough but happy end for him. In this regard, mother Sylvia briefs daughter Katin best she can and is ready to support in their first date best she can. Sylvia has a good feeling when she needs to support with her sexual experience. In fact, Sylvia is highly motivated to do everything to get a romantic dinner with happy end going. # Michael joins nervous and well dressed the mother-daughter-session The door to Sylvia's house is open. I enter the house, but I am not sure where to go, when a voice appears to me "Come upstairs Michael!". It seems to be Sylvia. I am not sure if she is still alone or already with her lovely daughter. When I go upstairs, my nervousity increases step by step. By the way, I just wear a business shirt as well as tight jeans and shoes # Such romantic atmosphere When I am coming upstairs and enter the first floor, I see the first floor softly lighted by candles distributed everywhere. In the middle there is a table places with plates, glasses and a big candle direct in the middle. This candle isn't lighted yet. Moreover lovely and romantic Italian music is playing in background. # Mother Sylvia and daughter Katin present them in same dress The ultra hot MILF Sylvia is appropriate dressed with a black blouse, black and short skirt and black shoes with high heels. Sylvia is standing in front of the dinning table and lean over it in order to light the last big candle in the middle of the table. Just lighted, she looks left side over to me, smiles and tells me: "Hey Michael, come over to me!". I move over to Sylvia and look unsure when I ask her with surprised voice: "Where is your lovely daughter Katin?". Just spoke out a voice surprises me from back. I turn around and there she is. Katin just stands on the highest step and leans against the left handrail. She obviously took the way, where I came from few seconds ago. Lovely daughter is dressed same as her mother with with a black blouse, black and short skirt and black shoes with high heels. She looks like her mother, jus a bit smaller but she is equipped with a bigger ass and bigger tits. Katin just smiles at me, says nothing more. Next I notice hands on my left and right hips coming from behind. I look sideways over my left shoulder and recognize Sylvia's face in front of my left shoulder. Sylvia leans left to my ear and whispers from behind: "How does my lovely daughter looks like?" and I answer with nervous voice: "Fantastic!". Katin smiles even more and says: "Thank you, Sir!". Sylvia interrupts and tells her daughter: "What did I tell you?" and Katin answers: "Sooorrryyyy … I mean Thanks Michael!". Katin keeps her smile and we keep eye contact to eachother. Then Katin leaves her leaning position on the handrail in order to come closer to me. Still, we keep eye looking eachother. Now, I am getting even more nervous. Katin arrived in front of me and we still keep looking into our eyes without any disruption. Suddendly, Sylvia comes beside Katin and me in order to handover a glass of vine to me first and then to Katin. I didn't recognise that Sylvia moved away and picked up so quick two glasses vine for Katin and me. Anyway Katin and I take the glas of vine each and I still keep eye contact with Katin. I cannot say I am looking at Katin because I am too nervous to look away or if I really like to look at her. Spit Part: @ Sweeten My Wine While We Get Naked # Katin: "Sweeten my vine, Michael" Katin and I let the glasses filled with vine meet with eachother and we hold our glasses taht way when Katin adds: "Thanks for tonight, Michael!". Katin smiles and hold her glass still that way. Then I move my head over her glass, look down and move my lips to a kiss mouth to let drop some spit into her glass of vine. Still Katin let the glass same position, which encourages me to let drop even some more spit. Keeping my head over her glass, I move my head up and come back to eye contact with Katin again. To my surprise, Katin still smiles, even I dropped already 5 or 6 spits direct into her glass of wine. Sylvia is still beside us and motivates me: "Oh Michael, that is so romantic sweetening the vine of my daughter!". Moving my head back I add: "Cheers!" and Katin replies by "Cheers" while she is moving her glass of vine to her mouth and keeping eye contact with me. She drinks some of the wine mixed with my spit. # Katin: "Keep sweeten my wine while I rip off your clothing by teeth only" Finished our first slug of vine, Katin holds her glass left side of her in order have some space to lean forward to me. Next Katin opens first buttons of my shirt, but only by teeth. First button opened, Katin moans for pleasure and moves down to the next button. Piece by piece she opens my shirt only by teeth ans she keeps moaning in between. Meanwhile I use the chance to spit few times into her glass of wine again. This time I not just drop spit, I spit in into her glass with purpose. Katin recognises my glass filling, because some spitting not quite hit the glass only, also drops down on her hand. Therefore Katin keeps the glass where it is and tells me: "Thank you Michael to spend some sweetener for me!". Sylvia looks at the glass too then moves her smile direct to me and adds: "Oh wow Michael, this is really kind from you to sweeten the vine of my daughter again! ... Katin, just be respectful and take a slug again!". Katin does before she continues with opening my shirt further. It takes some time till she gets the shirt opening this way done, but it is worth is. Shirt opened, Katin goes down on her knees in order to open my trouser by teeth as well. She keeps the glass all time hold up to let me spit further into it. Trouser open, Katin is looking on it and is spreading my pants apart and letting my full erected cock out of its cage. Katin is not pulling down my pants yet. When he jumps out she just add: "Oh my goodness!". When Katin is in front of my dick still wondering, Sylvia is behind me and helps me out of my Shirt first and then out of my trouser. # Sylvia: "Katin let me undress you while Michael keeps sweeten your glass of vine" Sylvia takes Katin by hand and let her stand up again. Then Sylvia steps back few steps from me and lead Katin with her. Katin isn't just moving away, she is dancing away, moving her body very sexy to the Italian music. I recognise Sylvia having a scissor in her other hand. Before I can even ask, Sylvia already uses this scissor and cut blouse first during Katin keeps dancing and looking to me. Meanwhile I try to hit her glass of vine with spit from where I stand. Mostly I hit the glass of vine outside and Katin's hand. I am too far away, to add some spit into the content of the glass itself. Then Sylvia cut off her skirt next. Now Katin presents herself into her underwear to me. She wears a black fishnet shirt and a suitable underbutt hotpant. This dress is very suitable for girls with big tits and big ass like Katin has. # Michael: "Let me dump my glass of vine over Katin" Katin comes back in front of me again and I say "Cheers" when our both glasses of vine touch eachother again. While Katin drinks and keeps eye contact with me, I spit into her face. Unimpressed Katin keeps drinking and it follows a second spit by me which lands direct on her forehead. The spit drops from her forehead direct into her glass, but she keeps drinking till the glass is empty. When she finished her glass of vine, I didn't even touched my glass of vine this time. That means, I still have some vine left, which I right away dump over Katin's face. Katin doesn't say any word, just stands there and may wait for more, because she let her eyes closed, after I emptied my glass this way. # Dealing With Emotions Katin handled the spit in her wineglass and her face very well, but it looks like the dumped glass of vine over her face may getting too much right now. Because Katin looks at me without any face expression, I can not tell if she is upset or may frighten to say anything. I guess emptying my glass of vine over her face may a little to much for her. It looks like she deals with herself in order to swallow down the emotions just appeared. Spit Part @ Romantic Dance With Me And Spit On Me # Katin: "Dance in romantic way with me" Sylvia takes off the both glasses of wine from Katin and me. Katin opens her eyes again, because she gets surprised by this unexpected take off by her mother. Katin looks to her mother, who is smiling back at her. But Katin still looks without any face expression. Sylvia adds: "My little girl, don't be upset!". May a good idea to pick Katin up from the place where she is right now. Therefore I take the lead by taking her hand and ask her: "Do you want to dance with me?". Right away Katin moves her face to me, smiles again and replies to me: "I would love to dance with you!". Just the spoke sentence shows me Katin okay again. My left hand took Katin's right hand already, so I just stretch along out our both hands to left side. I take my right hand to position her around Katin's hip and Katin positions her left hand around my hip. Then we start dancing to the Italian music playing in background. Katin still wears her black fishnet shirt and the suitable underbutt hotpant. On the opposite I am fully naked and press my full erected dick against Katin while we are dancing. Katin is smaller than I am. In fact her head ends at my chin. Therfore my full erected dick is touching Katin's stomach all time while I dance with her. She likes my dick touching her this way, I can tell. # Katin: "Spit into my face, while dancing romantic" Without any announcement, I form my lips to a kiss mouth again and let drop a spit from above into Katin's face again. In fact my first spit lands on Katin's forehead and then flows down into her face. She let it happen, but her disgust is obvious. Next spit follows same way. I just getting comfortable to spit on her forehead continuously this way when Katin's disgust let her face go lower. In fact she even looks down to my full erected dick now to get away from this spitting. That way I cannot reach her face with spits anymore. Sylvia see it and appeals to her daughter right away: "Hey Sweetie, what are you doing? Look up to Michael!". Of course Katin does it immediately, even she doesn't want to. Face up to me, but she let her eyes closed. I get my next spit ready by drawing him from deep out my stomach. It takes a while till I get up into my mouth. Katin still looks up to me with closed eyes when I do this. Her face expression shows only disgust even before I spit. Then I spit with purpose direct into her face that even her hair flies away. Katin's reaction is obvious: She gags two times but keeps her face up to me. Anyway Katin's and mine hands keep where theye are and we stay dancing. # Sylvia: "Michael, don't forget her beautiful eyes!" Mother Sylvia is beside us again and tells her daughter Katin: "Good girl, I am proud of my little daughter!". Katin keeps her head this way and still let her eyes closed. Sylvia goes behind her daughter and spread her eyes open by stretching her thumb and forefinger, while she is telling her: "Open your wonderful eyes for Michael!". Of course the eye open forcing by Sylvia makes it impossible to dance further. Therefore we just stand there, but Katin and I keeping our hands as they are. My left hand and Katin's right hand keep stretching along out to left side. Still my right hand holds Katin's hip and Katin's left hand holds my hip.Her stretched eyes invite me for an eye spit, which I let drop down this second. After the first spit lands into Katin's left eye, immediately she tries to turn her face away. Sylvia brings her daughters face back looking up to Michael by her placed hands. Then she tells her daughter: "Keep your head straight and eyes open!". She knows that she has to do it, therefore she is nodding. Sylvia not only witness, she even takes the chance to spit into the eyes of her daughter as well. Sylvia takes care of spitting into the right eye and I am spitting into Katin's left eye. Slap Part @ Slap For Wrong Step # Michael: "Dance in romantic way with me again" When Sylvia and I dropped about 10 spits into Katin's eyes each I tell Sylvia: "Let's dance again!". Sylvia get off the back of her daughter Katin and I start dancing again. Easy to start again because our hands as still the way they are before. My left hand and Katin's right hand keep stretching along out to left side. Still my right hand holds Katin's hip and Katin's left hand holds my hip. Katin moves with me again. # Pussy Slap For Out Of Step Because Katin get out the step, Sylvia kneels behind Katin and looks between her legs down to Katin's and mine feet. Every time Katin does a wrong step there is a slap with the edge of her hand right up her pussy. Sylvia slaps her daughter's pussy from behind in order to get her back in step. After some more pussy slaps with the edge of her hand, Sylvia change positions in between. Therefore she kneels behind me and looks between me legs down to our feet again and gives Katin some more pussy slaps, when her feet get wrong again. Anyhow brave Katin keep dancing with me. # Come down for Face Slap Katin catches so many pussy slaps from her mother that Katin is disappointed again. In fact she gives some inappropriate comments to her mother. Of course Sylvia doesn't take it as her mother and requests from underneath: "Hey Michael, send me Katin down, I want to punish her face!" I tell Katin: "Go down there and grab what is waiting for you!". Katin goes down in squat position and get face slapped by her own mother. Slapped face Katin come up again and dance again. Dancing again is working fine. Michael: "It looks Katin quite handles slaps better than spits!" During Sylvia keeps Katin slapping her pussy with the edge of her hand, I use the chance to drop some more spit on forehead Katin which flows down into her face. Rub Part @ Rubbing Belongs To Dancing # Dancing: Ass on Ass After some more moves, I turn around and try to rub my ass on Katin's ass. Katin gets it and answers by turning around as well and pushes her big ass back as well and tries to rub my ass as well. Unfortunately Katin is smaller than I am, therefore our cheeks don't match quite well. Sylvia gets it and tells me: "Go over to the stairway and one step down ... this should work!". Just spoke out she takes my hand and lead me to the stairways I came from few miniutes ago and I go one step down as Sylva proposed. Katin follows Sylvia and me, stand on the highest step of the stairway, turns around again and pushes her ass to me. Sylvia to me: "Try again!" I press my ass against on Katin's ass again. Katin and I are dancing ass on ass. Meanwhile Sylvia is beside our rubbing asses and pulls down the underbutt hotpant og her daughter just over her ass cheeks. Furthermore she spits on our rubbing butt cheeks in order to smoothen the ongoing rubbing. Then Sylvia tells to us: "This should go way better now!". I cannot see Katin's massive butt because it is pushed against mine. I just look left and right along my leg to catch a view, but I see not much of her monster butt. # Dancing: Ass on Tits I keep in position on this step of the stairway and Katin turns around gets on her knees, same time she pulls up her fishnet shirt just to the beginning of her big boobs. Then she rubs her massive tits on my ass. Meanwhile Sylvia keep spitting in between ks in order to smoothen the ongoing rubbing. I cannot see her massive tits, just look left and right along my leg to catch a view, but I see not much of her monster boobs. --- Chapter: Dinner For Two Gag Part @ Get Space For Tasty Meals # Sylvia: "Michael, I introduce you to our lovely dildo snake!" During Katin rubs her big silicon tits and nipples on my ass cheeks, I am having my head straight directed to the stairway down and same time my eyes closed in order to enjoy the rubbing much as possible. Suddenly I recognize somebody gagging behind me. I turn my head left side under my shoulder, but have struggles to see Katin there. Just after this one, the next gagging appears. I move my head to look over my left shoulder and see Katin with head fallen in neck, mouth maximal opened and tongue on her chin. Meanwhile Sylvia stands on right side and sinks down a long thin dildo which looks like a snake into her daughter's mouth. I don't see more than this. Just after the third gagging by Katin, her mother Sylvia tells her: "Sweetie you doing good ... just keep going ... we want to make sure you stomach is empty and you don't make Michael upset by not emptying your dinner plate, right!". # Sylvia: "Michael, try your first Dildo Snake!" Because of the gagging and Sylvia's comments I am too curious and turn around and have Katin right in front of me now. In fact she has my full erected dick in front of her face. Anyway Katin keeps that way positioned as she is: Kneeling with closed legs and sitting on her legs on the highest step. Still Katin keeps her head fallen in neck, mouth maximal opened and tongue on her chin. I am looking down to Katin when Sylvia asks me: "Do you want to try by yourself?" and I am not really sure what to answer when Sylvia hands over me the that thing already accompanied by telling me: "We called this lovely thing Dildo Snake. ... because the dildo is moving down into holes very fast and there is nothing which can stop it ... like a snake ... that's why we call it Dildo Snake .. Try it!". So because it looks like even Katin in her position is awaiting the Dildo Snake again, I feel comfortable to try to let the Dildo Snake sink in her mouth. I take the snake and sink it into Katin's mouth when I feel a light withstand in her mouth back which let her gag right away. This dildo thing obviously touches Katin's uvula or part of her back mouth which let her gag. I am unsure and pull the Dildo Snake out of her mouth again. Sylvia is not excited watching it and tells me: "Why you pull it off again ... just let the Snake sink down into her throat!". All time Katin keeps brave in position and waits for the Snake again. Sylvia proceeds: "Look, Katin is ready to get pampered by that Snake ... Let's let it sink down ... she can't wait for it!". I answer back: "Well, I try it again!". Just spoke out Sylvia looks happy and sells the next try to Katin and me: "Ohhhh ... what a nice surprise ... I hope Katin will enjoy it much I would do!". Yes Katin is ready, but she doesn't look amused at all, I can see how she looks at the snake and her face expression comes with her look. Anyway I hold the end of that thing into her open hold mouth and ask Katin:" Ready?" and Katin answers by taking a deep breath. This time I stick this thin and long Dildo Snake direct into her throat. It is not touching her mouth at all, just going straight way down the pie hole into her stomach. Of course her gagging just starts when the Snake entered her throat channel. # Katin: "Dildo Snake is hard to take, but I will get it!" Katin tries to keep her head in her neck pushed as well as tries to swallow in order to suppress the gagreflex as long she can. Sylvia still besides me just smiles at Katin and tells her same time: "You are so sweet ... but it will not help you ... trust your experienced mom!". Just a moment later, Katin falls into a long gagging. The snake obviously constantly touches the wall of her throat channel when she moves down. Sylvia tells Katin: "I told you sweetie!". Katin tries even harder to suppress her gag reflex by swallowing as well as keep her head maximal fallen in neck and even hold her tongue out of mouth. But no chance to stop the gagreflex, this long womanizer is too deep and aggressive moving down further her throat. # Sylvia: "Dildo Snake is hard to take, get some help!". The snake is moving down Katin's throat further and she is non stop gagging now. Wet eyes followed by tears rolling down her face. It must feel very uncomfortable. Seconds later Katin grabs my arm in order to stop the snake moving further down her throat. Right away Sylvia slaps her daughter hand off my arm and tells Katin: "Let him do his job sweetie!". Some throat slime comes out left and right then snake and flows out of her mouth, down to her chin before it drops down on her big silicon tits. Sylvia motivates her daughter by saying her: "Good girl ... keep swallowing!". Sylvia supports further by grabbing with her left hand into her daughters hair in order to keep her head in neck positioned. Same time Sylvia uses her other hand to go along her daughter throat at front side in order to help her to relax somehow while Sylvia keeps strong telling Katin: "All the way down to the stomach ... show your lovely Michael you have enough space for the tasty Dinner!". # Sylvia: "Katin, there is no hide!" Katin tries to turn her head away, but her mother Sylvia keeps her in position by ther hand holding her head fixed. Next, Katin pinches with both hands in my legs. The pinching in my legs distracts me from the pain Katin is going through right now. This enables me, to push the snake even more into her throat. The sounds coming from Katin doesn't sound healthy at all. It sounds like a abnormal choke-concert, but Sylvia and I keep doing. Sylvia tells me: "Michael keep pushing ... we are almost done!". Katin's gagging is ongoing and Sylvia tells me: "Katin's eyes rolled away ... they not come back yet ... wait a second, don't push... okay they are moving back again .. keep pushing Michael!". # Sylvia: "Stomach reached, well done Michael!" Sticked this Snake so deep, there comes up a withstand. Unsure I tell Sylvia: "It feels like I reached her stomach ... I guess I am into her stomach!". Sylvia smiles even more and answers: "Well done Michael, there is just some throat slime coming out of Katin, but not more. It looks like her stomach is really empty. Then pull the Snake out again... but do it veeeeery slooooowly!". # Dildo Snake makes sound of love Bravely, Katin keeps in position. When I pull out the Snake again intense gagging ongoing. Snake sticking deep Katin, I start pulling it out again, but very very slowly. Katin freaks out somehow and tries to move her head left and right in order to go away from it, but Sylvia keeps her head strong in position by Triple H and adds: "Darling, there is no escape anyway, it is too deep sticking into you!" Her face get red colored. Katin is begging with her eyes. Meanwhile her first Burp occurs and Sylvia just shot out: "Wow ... these are the sounds of real love!". Just pulled the Snake fully out of her mouth and looking at the length of the buried part when Sylvia tells me: "Wow ... have a look on the length she swallowed down. Let's try to measure the length in order to figure out if I really reached her stomach. Gag Part @ Deep Throat Pump ... Diner Part @ Dinner Entertainment ... --- Chapter: Explore My Body Katin presents her roundings @ My Present For You ... Katin's curves get full attention @ Big Butt First, Big Boobs after ... Mother-Daughter-Pain-Special @ Please Yourself ... --- Chapter: Pussy Attention Pussy Traffic @ Pin My Pussy First, Then Wet Pussy ... Pussy Traffic @ Fuck Katin Like A Sandwich ... Pussy Traffic @ Fuck Katin On Handrail ...

The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about Sex With office maid Sarita. The story is by one of his friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner for the company which has organised 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 bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her. They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards 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 russian blonde virgin in hotel swimming pool. Then he enjoyed a accidental oral sex with his other neighbour 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 neighbour lady Rupali and threesome with Rupali & Manavi In the last part 28 you have read: Immediately, Manavi went near Rupali, and started to lick the cum from her eyes, cheeks and above eyelashes. Further, Manavi put her tongue inside her closed nostrils where the bubbles of cum were formed and cleared her closed nostrils. Manavi swallowed all cum. Then Manavi again opened her mouth. Rupali came closer to the mouth of Manavi which was widely opened; Rupali ejected all her mouthful saliva mixed with his cum inside the mouth of Manavi. Manavi kept all the contents inside her mouth for a second added by her own saliva, then Manavi emptied half of her mouth by spitting half mouthful contents inside the mouth of Rupali as a return gift. Both swallowed it immediately with much pleasure as if they both were thirst for this for the ages. ------------ Now Further The interior of Office of Montu Kumar was designed in a very peculiar way. It was a hall where wood structure separates spaces inside making several partitions for seats of the employees. The office counters were specially designed, covered by wood structures from above and all sides except front side. The front side was partially covered with thick glass above, and partially covered with wood structure below. There were sofas, and cushions meant for the customers opposite the seats of employees. The cabin of Mr Montu Kumar, Manager was situated in a peculiar odd position. In the side corner of Hall, the Manager's cabin was built in a high platform like a stage of a theatre. There were 4 steps from ground level to reach the cabin. The cabin was fully covered with wood structures except front one. The half portion of front one including the entrance door was covered with wood structures, but the upper half portion was covered with transparent thick glass. It was designed in such a way that the Manager in cabin could see everybody through the glass of cabin, but the occupants in outside could not see the Manager in cabin. It might have been built in a way to keep a vigil eyes on employees as well as customers coming to his office. There were to washrooms cum toilets in the Office. One was meant for the employees situated in the far corner of the Hall. Another one is attached to his cabin. The attached washroom/Toilet of him attached to his cabin had two doors. One door was opened to his backside for his use, so that at any moment, he could access inside it from his cabin. There was another small door in the backside from where the sweeper would enter and clean it without disturbing him. The sweeper would enter through the back door twice; she would clean it in the afternoon, and at the end of the office hour that is in evening. Montu Kumar was sitting in his cabin and glanced towards his employees. It was afternoon, the time was 12.05 pm. All his employees were busy in their job. He had a great reputation of being a good Doctor among his employees as he had a Doctor Degree in Homeopathy medicines but was not using Dr. before his name. He would always diagnose the minor diseases of his employees and would provide them free medicines. He was very much access to all his employees, they would even share their personal matters, and problems to him without hesitation as he was regarded as a father figure and guardian of the Office. He was starved for sex, means entering his cock inside the pussy. The mere sucking of his dick by Manavi and Rupali was not giving him satisfaction, and he could not fuck them due to their pregnancies. His thought was disrupted by Kamini , the young girl, his second officer with a file in her hand. She was the most beautiful girl she ever met in his life in person till date. She was neither too tall, nor too short, probably 5 2" and fair skin, a bit fairer than others. She had wide eyeballs with longer eyelashes. Her eyebrows were slim and curvy which matched her beautiful shiny forehead. Her nose was long and slim and very cute, which really go along in between those big eyeballs. Her hair was dark and natural, no stupid experiments like straightening or curls or highlights. She had a very small chin dimple which would disappear when she smiled. But she had very big dimple holes on her cheek which looked damn cute. Her lips were normally thin, and she always had a not so eye catchy lipstick on it. She never wore anything slutty. She was wearing a dark yellow salwar/suit. It looked clear that she had a bit large breasts than her body structure. They were round, they looked shaped from outside. He like women with larger breasts, and her shape was unique, but he would always admire her sober look. In his mind, he praised her for her dressing sense. Her bottoms and legs were a bit chubby than her upper body structure, which was making her even more tempting. Her ass was big, and legs and thighs were bit broad (This could have been noticed by anyone from her tight salwar when she would sit on chair). She had a flat stomach though and a very fascinating belly button (He had seen her in sari, so he knew). She discussed the Accounts problem with him. She was sitting beside so closely that he was inhaling her body fragrance, and he was being intoxicated. While discussing with her, from the corner of his eyes, he was eying her erected round breasts and cleavage as she wore a low necked kameez from where part of her rounded breasts could be clearly visible. He was peeping through it without her noticing. He had a hard one, and he wanted to fuck this young girl. But he knew that it was not possible because of his stature in the Office, and he did not want any scandal. Further, he knew that this girl had a boyfriend. After finishing the discussion, he casually and smilingly asked, "So, Kamini how is your boyfriend? When are you both getting married?" She dropped her eyes with shyness, and replied, "Sir, after two months." Montu Kumar smiled, and said, "I wish best of wishes, and my blessings to both of you, in advance." "Thank you, Sir," she replied with a smile. In the meantime, Sarita, the lady sweeper entered his cabin with flask of Coffee. Sarita was about 40 years old, a very big plum lady, and she was black in complexion but has very good features. She had big eyes and Cute round face. She was from slum area and belonged to sweeper community. Before 10 years, she was hired by Office for sweeping and cleaning the Office including all toilets on temporary basis. She was so sincere in her duty that 2 years before, the Company made her a permanent employee of the Office as a lower-class employee. Her duty was to clean the premises of Office as well as toilets, serving tea/coffee to Office employees as well as to customers, and carrying files/ official papers whenever needed. Since her origin was from slum, she was very black in appearance, and not so good-looking. But had reasonably good features. She was slightly overweight with very big breasts resembling melons, must be more than 40 in sizes. But the most extra ordinary quality in her was that she was most sincere, obedient, neat and clean, and good at heart. Montu Kumar liked her much. She was pouring in coffee in two cups for Kamini and Montu Kumar. Montu Kumar asked, "Kamini, Are you OK today? You don't seem smart today. You seem to be undergoing some tension in your mind." "Sir, I am not feeling well, I have some gynic problems... you know...irregular," she said with hesitation and shyness. Immediately, Montu Kumar understood her hesitation, it was the irregularity of her menstrual cycle. He went near to his back self where his leather Bag for medicine was kept. He picked out two small vials of homeopathy medicines, and said, "Kamini, don't worry, take these medicines. Take three times a day. Yours problem will be solved within two days." Kamini took the vials, and said, "Sir, Thank you." Then she left his cabin. Now, he and Sarita were alone in the cabin. Montu Kumar was sipping his coffee, and then he noticed tears in the eyes of Sarita. He looked questionably at this plump lady. He asked, "Sarita, what happened? What's your problem?" She wiped her tears, and said, "Saheb, (Sir) I have been married for last 25 years. My husband is also a sweeper in Municipal Corporation. He is a regular alcoholic. There is not a single day he would not drink this cheap country made wine, even his kidney has been already affected due to this. I was pregnant for two times but always had a miscarriage. All the people in my neighbour had opinion that it happened due to my husband as I was conceived by an alcoholic husband, and I cannot be a mother in future." Montu Kumar smiled himself and realized that this type of thought had come to the mind of this lady due to her ignorance, lack of knowledge and education. It might have happened due to her some gynic problems or high blood pressure. He picked out three vials of medicines from his leather bag and handed over to the lady. He said, "Sarita, take these medicines, take three times a day for 15 days. But there is a restriction. Don't let your husband to sleep with you for 15 days. After completion of this course, I hope, you will get pregnant, and you will have no miscarriages" Sarita thanked him and left. After 15 days, in the afternoon, while serving coffee, Sarita said, "Saheb, I have completed the course of medicines." Montu Kumar simply said, "OK" He had been sexually starved for so many days. His dick wanted urgently to enter inside a pussy. He had two beautiful ladies, Manavi and Rupali in his life. While serving coffee, Sarita bent her body, and her pallu slipped away. Montu Kumar could see her deep long cleavage, and big melons. Continued

Chapter – 2 The next two days where a complete blur, rocking my mind with a mix of torture and sickness. I could not stop thinking about what happen the other night after that man…that monster did what he did to me. I was in a daze just going through the motions as if nothing had happened and hiding every bit of fear, sickness, and guilt from my husband. The third night as I was in the shower, letting the hot water ran over my body, I looked down across my large nipples. The tips of them just sticking up when I felt my hands run along my thighs and down my ass. Flashes of his warning came rushing to my mind. I started to shake a little and looked about my body wonder what I was going to do if he did come back. Would he really try again, knowing how much I hated what happened? As my hands rub along my large ass the edge of my fingers slowly spread my cheeks apart and ran along the inside edge. I pulled my fingers away. Damn him for making me even think about doing this. I hated anal, just the thought of having anything in there was frightening and sickening. A recollection when me and my husband first started having sex reminded me of a time his tip tried to go inside my ass and it hurt so much. I felt like crying as I reached outside of the shower curtain to the small shelf right above the toilet. My wet hand dripping water as it wraps around the tub of petroleum jelly and pull it into the shower with me. I look down at it and turn away from the spraying water. With a pop sound the lid opens up and one finger gathered a glob of jelly onto my finger. *Sign* I mumble out and close the lid, setting it on a shelf ledge in the shower. Slowly I lower myself to a squatting position and move my hand behind my back and down to my ass. Carefully my other hand grasp along the fat of my ass and pull the cheek back to help give spreading room for my other hand. The tip of my finger, covered in jelly, push up against my back entrance and rub. The feeling was so different and caused me to cringe a bit. A little further my finger push until my knuckle passed the circle entrance and allow me to push along the inside of my ass hole’s ring. I could not hold my position long with my heavy weight. The strain on my legs starting to burn as I could feel my finger shove as far as my hand would reach. After a moment I pull my finger out and stood back up. I gave a soft grunt standing back up letting the water rush down my fat body. I started washing my hands instantly and wonder if I was going to be able to do this, knowing it was only for the off chance his threat was real. … Several days have passed from my first anal fingering and slowly it had worked up to two fingers, then a third. I found it impossible to be able to hold myself steady in the shower because of my weight and found it to be much easier to lay in the bed. Even if the lube by the bedside worked much better, my husband would not get suspicious from a reduction of petroleum jelly. Petroleum jelly works much better and last much longer. It was the first time sticking three fingers in that my body started to really like it, and started to crave this feeling. I felt myself laying in the bed knowing my husband was away at work. The lights where down low and my fingers slowly rubbed jelly over the end of two of them at first. A bit more was then applied to my back entrance and felt the tight sensation as my hand pushed those two fingers into my hole. My hand worked slowly at first helping spread the petroleum around the edge and then gradually I started to curl them up and pressing towards my pussy from the inside of my ass. Thoughts of the man and his request grew deep in my mind and I rub my third finger along the edge of my hole. With a little bit of effort and a little gasp I add this third finger in and started to rub all three in and out. With three fingers in I finally begin to work towards a goal of getting my ass stretched further. A sickening memory of his first penetration in my pussy reminded me of his size. Fear made me push my fingers hard along the edge and start to pull and shift the tight ring left and right. The whole time my pussy was tingling from the pleasure that was coming from my back ass. “Mmmmm”, I moan. My hand moves faster and my ass felt my hand push my fingers deeper and harder until I could not stop myself. The rush of pleasure flows over my body. My toes even curl and I let out a deep moan before holding my hand against my ass and flex my fingers up and down along my inner wall of my anus. My pussy starts to drip a little, which is more wet then it normally would on my horny’est days. … I lost track of how many days I pass from training myself for anal. It was scary every night and I barely could sleep. Around the house my husband had picked up on my uneasiness, but having a slightly unhealthy body I could always play it off as just feeling sick more then usually. He even offered to take me to the doctors if I would need, but I casually wave it off and let the days go on like normal. With four fingers able to pull my ass open when I needed it to, it still made me sick to think about why I was even doing those things in the first place. My mind drifts off into another shaky sleep this night. About one in the morning is when fear grips my whole body as a heavy hand covers over my mouth. I want to scream just like the first time it happened, but the audible “Shhhh” kept me from doing anything. Only one hand came up to grasp around the forearm but I quickly return it to my side knowing it was useless to fight. The man flicks my night stand lamp on while flashing a chilling smile. My eyes instantly start to shake while tears well up. How I just want this to be a nightmare, just another bad dream that would end in a few moments. The sight of his knife clearly in view, he was still cautious, wanting no chance of me resisting. One of the man’s hands grasp my face and his fingers wrap around my mouth and squeez it tight. I almost thought about fighting and biting, but just lock my eyes on him, pleading him to stop. His hand pulls on my cheeks and guides me up and into the sitting position. I could clearly see how his eyes roam over my heavy body. My short legs hung over the edge of the bed with my toes nearly touching the floor. “Now that you are awake, same rules apply”, he said in a deathly whisper. “No noise or ill take care of that kid of yours, I am not into hurting kids but do not think for one second I wont if she gets alerted to our…” he paused and eyed me once again, “time.” That look made my stomach turn a knot and I felt my breathing quicken. The pain his fingers gave my face as they dug in did nothing to easy my anxiety. I watch as he slowly let go of my face and trace his fingers along my jaw. The knife held in his other hand moved behind his back out of sight and when it returned, he playfully pulls on my shoulder length blondish brown hair. “Take them off me,” he demands while motioning to his pants. My fingers tremble while lifting up to his blue jeans and undid the clasp, the zipper with difficulty lowers. Slowly I yank them down along with his boxers to reveal his massive cock once more. Vivid memories of this thing violating me not so long ago made more tears. I felt them soak into my night shirt along my small chest. His right hand came down lifting his dick up placing the tip against my lips. “Do it bitch,” was his next command. My lips slowly part letting his head stretch my mouth open. To not drag against my teeth his manhood filled the cavity all the way slowly. This position was different then last time and my tongue was freer to rub along the bottom of his shaft. Trying to swallow and breath at the same time while my tongue naturally pushes along his cock. his eyes glaze over with a satisfying look of lust. Less intense fear allows for my mind to take in the man’s features more so then last time. Although my tears had started, they are short lived before drying up. My dark brown eyes could see how hard his cock was, swelling in front of my face. The dark curly color of his hair that surrounded the base of his shaft was trimmed. My arms wrap around my chest and belly trying to forget that this was even happening to me. Holding my eyes open had become difficult. That burning sensation from keeping them open after crying strain my eye lids. I look up at him and watch as he rocks his hips back and forth to help push himself deeper. It would not reach much further, reaching the back of my throat causing me to gag. I recoil pulling my face away for a moment feeling the head of his cock touching my throat hole. My eyes focus on his belly, his shirt slightly hanging just above the base to his monster cock. I could see his hands reach up and rub his finger gentle along my cheeks while my gag subsided a bit. “Still as tight as ever,” he said. A chill ran up my spine when his hands move pass my ears and grabbed the back of my head. The man’s hands where bigger then my husbands. His fingers gliding through my hair as I felt his strength press into my scalp. That is when he pulled my head violently towards him. His cock was pushing hard to the back of my throat, slamming into the posterior of me causing a loud cough. My arms unclasp my breast and belly and push up against his thighs. Hoping to reduce the brutality of what was happening to me. I could feel the burly strength of the muscles along the man’s legs as I pitifully attempted to slow his thrusting. No amount of protest my weak arms produced could reduce that forceful face fuck he gave me while I gasp for air. I gag and cough, using all my will to keep as quiet as possible. This was to much and may wake my child, leading to a nightmare far worse then this one. New tears stream down my cheek, dripping into large drops along my shirt and thighs while sitting on the edge of the bed. I tilt my head back a bit and was able to look up to meet his eyes. As our eyes meet his voice came out low and treacherous, “Swallow as much as you can girl”. My eyes widen suddenly when his gush of seed unloads into my mouth while he grunts. A spurt of white thick cum pour down my throat, forcing me to start swallowing it in big gulps. Far too much to drink at once, white seed flows out around my lips and drips down my chin. Large globs of his sperm splatter down on my thighs, chest, and belly. With each new spurt my mind could only think of my husband and how much less sperm he would make when he came. Not that he did not have a good amount, but nothing close to the volume of this man. Moments pass and his grunts slow along with his expulsion of cum from his balls. His final drops slowly slide down my throat to my belly. I set and my eyes barely open enough to watch him pull back as the tip of the head popping out pass my lips. The tip flexes up and down along with his shaft, dripping another few drops of cum down onto the top of my thighs. My hands slowly rub up and down his legs trying to catch my breath. “Damn, you did not swallow it all did ya,” he said quietly. “No matter, get up on the bed and turn around for me.” I pull my hands away from his legs and wrap them around my chest while turning slowly to face the headboard of the bed. I heard him open my night stand and pop the top of the lube bottle that was there. I could only be thankful he remembers it was there. “Well, bend down bitch”, he demanded. I started to sob softly while my head and shouldered lowered to my pillow. My head turned to the side to look at my husbands’ pillow, empty and cold. The man’s hands suddenly grasp my hips around the edge of my panties. Slowly they trail around the edge of my cheeks and his voice was low and throaty. “This ass is so fat I am going to enjoy this way too much,” he snared. I felt him lean down resting his cock against the crack of my ass, “and you will enjoy it too if you practiced like I asked.” Then with a sudden pull my panties drop down pass my thighs to lay bunched up around my knees. My face turns to the pillow and buried my mouth into it as the head of his massive cock pressed up against my virgin ass. Why had I not at least let my husband have this first, I could of a while ago, when I started to practice. I was just afraid my change in sex would cause him to get suspicious. He was smart and may have asked questions about why I was Ok with anal sex all of a sudden. I know I would have been to weak to lie about why. My child was in danger, my husband was never afraid of anything. He would have called the cops, and I would have lost my child when this brute saw them show up. The lube betrayed the impossible task again, but did little to dull the pain. I let out a low cry into the pillow feeling how much bigger his cock was than my fingers. Practice did nothing to prepare my tight ass for this invasion. Stretching hard and firmly around this man’s tip. His hands grasped my hips firm and with a grunt thrusted into my ass like it was suppose to go there. I felt the wetness my tears caused soaking my pillow. My pussy clinched hard and my hips tried to buck away from him only to feel his strong hands dig into my skin and pull me harder towards his hips. The length of his shaft digging deeper and deeper as the lube let him slide unimpeded to my depth. Finally, with a sudden grunt his balls brushed up against my pussy lips while feeling his entire length. My cries sounding distant and muffled as I scream into the soft fluff of my pillow. He held still for a good while. Just letting my ass muscles tighten and flinch all around the shaft and tip of his cock. “Damn its tighter then your pussy,” he mumbled. “Get ready bitch,” he said. The man drags his entire cock all the way back out till the hoop on his cock head tip rubs the entrance of my ass hole. With a grunt he would push into my depth once again. The extent running along the inside pass my pussy walls. My body was wrecked with pain from how much bigger his cock was comparing to my attempts to stretch it with my own fingers. The first feeling of betrayal envelops my mind when he pulled back a fifth time and a clear drip of my pussy juice start to fall, soaking my panties wrapped up around my knees. With every new thrust, came a new increase in rhythm. My mind was able to identify every inch because his cock’s head was so hard and defined. His head would push all the way inside and pull back to my hole, faster and faster. My pussy quivers slightly when I felt his hand rear back and come down on my bare ass with an audible slap. I shot my head up and look over my shoulder, “no, please do not make any noise”. He just grinned at my menacingly and started to hammer into my ass harder. After that the way his hands grasp around my hips hurt. He was fucking me like a wild animal and force me to lean into my pillow hard. A long low moan escapes my lips instead of the sobbing I had expected to be doing during this whole trial. My knees try to pull further apart to easy the angle he was pushing inside. I curse feeling my panties trap my knees. The man watches me start to shift my legs back and forth working my panties down over my calves and arch my back a bit. My heavy stomach was hanging down from this position. His eyes could only look over my bare skin along my back while my night shirt had fallen forward and bunched up over my shoulders. The weight pulling down my belly made the skin of my ass tight looking. His fingers would dig into my skin to kneed them like dough. “Oh girl, you do not disappoint,” he said when he suddenly slows his thrust just on the cusp of my first orgasm. I let out a whimper of both disgust and disappointment. That whimper was short lived when he reaches one hand back grasping the base of his cock and pulled himself fully out. I gasp at the sudden loss of pressure from my ass hole and then dug my face into the pillow again when his cocks head push my pussy walls apart and plunge deep inside. Fast and brutally he did not wait for my pussy to adjust and drove himself as far as he could go, smashing my cervix while he grunted hard. I start to cum in huge waves of pleasure from this new assault and felt my juices start to run down my legs in an almost steady stream. I soon realize the reason he had pulled out and shoved it in my vagina was to erupt his hot thick cum inside. As each spurt of his sperm filled my womb and pussy my toes curl in ecstasy from with the orgasm it gave me. His cock stayed inside me for several minutes, just letting himself empty everything. I could feel the cum overflow and run down my legs. I breathe deep and slow waiting for my mind to clear and look over my shoulder. His head was leaned back a bit and his body just kneeling there breathing over and over. The man pulls himself from my cunt letting himself spill out even more in a large gush onto the bed. Damn it would be hard to clean this up, my mind was no longer even thinking about the fact this man had raped me once again. Taking my anal virginity and made me cum harder then ever, even though I was so close from cumming from my ass. I felt the man lean over me and his long shaft pushed up against my slit, feeling him breath heavy on the back of my neck. “Mmmmm,” his voice moaned as if fully satisfied. My breathing quickened feeling him start to grind against my backside. I should not want this, I should stop enjoying this. I grind back against him causing his dick to flex hard against me. “What, you want one more round babe”, he asked. I turned my head into the pillow and slowly nodded my head, then I pulled my face up and spoke. “Just…let me cum from my ass and then you can leave.” I felt his cock slide up along my slit collecting some cum and then pressed the tip along my back entrance once more. “Sure babe,” was all he said before he buried himself into my ass once more. My mind was flooded with guilt and pleasure. Two so contrasting feelings I felt like I would throw up. However; pleasure was winning the battle and soon I just moaned into the pillow as his cock rammed in and out of me like a jack hammer. I start to cum in no time at all. My hips buck back towards his hips and rode through several more orgasm until he finally clasp my hips hard and cam a third time, although his volume of cum was far less then before. After that he simple pulled out and then got off the bed. I roll onto my side and my hips shook with a new feeling of weakness they had never felt before. As he pulls his pants up, I lick my lips a bit remembering the taste of his cum, somehow, I had a bit of a craving on the tongue for more. When he was fully dressed, he simple looked down at me and then smiled, “I will be back sooner then last time…” then he turned and left. … Although the guilt was so sickening the next few days it was hard not to want to throw up, I was able to keep my composure enough to not lead onto any new suspicions. However, sex with my husband became even less often then it already was. His frustration was short lived as I gave him permission to watch porn more often and promised I would not get mad. As long as he was happy at his night job.

Porsha and I got to know each other at the beginning of senior year of high school.. She was in my home room class and sat at a seat in front of me. I only think she noticed me because I made fun of her name.. “Do you have a brother named Bentley.??” I thought I was pretty clever, she let me know in no uncertain terms that I was a dick, she’d had these jokes all her life.. As things go, we became friends.. really good friends actually.. Porsha swung back on her chair one morning while our teacher was busy.. “Hey Brad, do you know my friend Haylie?” “If you mean Haylie, small,Blonde hair blue eyed Haylie in our science class, yes I know Haylie” I don’t think I hid the fact that I thought she was a goddess very well… “Weelllll, She’s been asking about you.. She thought maybe you and I were a thing, I told her your all hers…” And That’s how it started.. Haylie and I were soon going out, and before the end of the year our sex life was .. well… pretty out there for teenagers.. We had introduced a lot into the bedroom, or parks, or our school locker rooms between class. I must’ve spent thousands of dollars at the local sex shop on toys.. Big dildos, small dildos, vibrating eggs, lubes, glow in the dark toys.. you name it, my closet had it.. Haylie and I had had a big weekend, even for us.. We took Haylies dog foxy to a dog friendly park and lake just out of town.. It was a hot day and the fresh water lake was always a nice place for a swim to cool off, for us and the dogs.. There were maybe 3 or 4 other people walking there dogs around the lake, but it looked like we were the only ones swimming.. Haylie only had the clothes she had on, so I gave her my shorts and she left her bra on. I swam in my boxers.. There was a big tree that overreached the lake, providing a branch that the local kids made a rope swing off, and a nice shaded area to stay out of the direct sunlight.. I swam after Haylie where she stopped under the tree and turned around, I noticed her perky nipples and firm tits through the clear water, the bra now in her hands, she motioned me over where we embraced and started making out.. I held her under her ass and lifted her slightly out of the water, enough to expose her nipples to the air and my hungry mouth.. She hugged my head tightly as I gouged on her beautiful nipples and the original giggles had turned into quiet moans in my ear. I was getting hot and horny, my cock now hard and pressing to escape my boxers.. Haylie pulled her way back down so we were eye to eye again.. She reached into my boxers and pulled out my straining cock with one hand, with the other hand slid my shorts off her hips and kicked them off… She was completely naked, the water was so clear it wasn’t hiding anything, except the breeze from our body’s..the shade of the tree now our only cover.. She raised herself into position and guided my throbbing head into her wanting pussy.. She lowered herself slowly, the feeling of the cold water on my cock now exchanged for a snug, moist, warm embrace.. When my cock could go no deeper, she held me inside her, the pelvic muscles she had worked out with ten years of gymnastics came into play as she squeezed and milked my cock without even moving, it felt incredible.. With my hands now gripping each ass cheek, I lifted her slowly up and down..each downstroke pushing deeper and deeper inside .. As the rhythm and speed progressed, one hand now lifted to her bouncing c cups, groping each in turn, I lightly pinched her nipples.. She was moaning yes in my ear, encouraging me to pinch harder.. Now my cock is hard as a rock, embedded deep inside her tight pussy.. she once again holds me deep inside her, gyrating her hips for maximum penetration… There’s a splash beside us.. Foxy now bored with the other dogs has found us and has decided to swim over.. there’s a bank a few feet behind us still under the tree, Haylie sends foxy to the bank to lay down.. I had broken stride now, and resigned to the fact that our lake fuck was now over.. Haylie sent me over to the bank to sit down while she looked for my discarded shorts. I layed back on the bank, my legs still dangling in the water when Haylies head popped up between my legs.. She held eye contact with me as she inched up between my legs, I opened them wider to let her in.. I felt her warm breath on my cold balls, then the warmth of her mouth over them.. I could feel them relaxing and growing in her mouth as they warmed and my penis filled with blood. Her tongue traced a line up my shaft and down again, then slowly started kissing my balls and back up my shaft again.. I’m lifting my head to get a view and watch her tongue now tracing circles around my swollen, angry red head.. with her lips now resting on the tip of my cock, she looks up at me, the lust in her eyes was almost scary.. I felt her tongue licking my shaft with her lips still on my nob, and slowly slowly I watch her lips sliding down my cock, taking me in.. She slides me in and out, each time taking me deeper… I hear a cracking noise behind me but I’m so deep in la la land I take no notice.. I feel her mouth pulling off and my cock in the air before I open my eyes.. I’m looking at Haylie, but she’s now looking past me.. “Jedda… come here boy. Jedda, where are you….” Well Jedda is now playing with Foxy, and Jeddas owner is coming in to get him.. I look over my shoulder as a man, in his maybe late 20’s, early thirties, pops through the branches.. He stands frozen, eyes fixed on us two mostly naked teens, Haylies face looking up from between my legs, with my still erect cock between them.. After a few seconds that felt like ages, the man stammers.. “Oh shit… I’m im I’m so sorry.. I was just looking for.. well.. shit, I’m sorry ..” The man starts backing up through the branches he entered through… “Hey… Its ok… “ I hear Haylie call out.. The guy stops and looks at us .. And I feel Haylies warm mouth sliding over my cock again, and this time with vigour, sliding me in and out, from tip to base with every stroke.. “Oh fuck”… I hear the man say.. I look towards Haylie and she is going for it, burying her face into my pubes, my fat cock in and out of her throat with every stroke.. Haylie breaks away, taking a breath.. “You can watch, it’s making me even hotter”, she says.. The guy inches closer and closer while Haylie goes back at it.. I can see her left arm moving up an down, and know she’s grinding her fingers into her pussy and clit.. “Fuck your fucking hot…” The guy is now pretty much crouching beside me… This eggs her on even more, and she sucks sloppier and harder, moaning out loud now.. Fuck, she is fucking hot.. this is fucking hot, being watched by someone, watching him watching her, the lust, the heat.. Yes baby… you feel so fucking gooood.. I’m going to come so fucking hard down your throat… I turn to the guy, his fat, big, rock hard cock now out, being throttled… he is kneeling right beside me.. Oh my god… what is happening to me.. his cock is so thick, and I am so fucking horny, I reach out without hesitation and wrap my fist around his cock and start pulling.. He lets go with his hand and holds onto mine, stroking my hand up and down faster and faster.. The moans now coming from all of us … Haylie is now fist fucking my dick so she can see what’s happening… “Holy fucking shit.. yes baby.. oh fuck.. this is so fucking hot..” She is now out of the water, she straddles me and slides me into her warm wet juicy cunt… building up to bouncing in and out on my pole.. She reaches out and grabs hold of the cock, it’s length accommodates both our hands side by side as we frig this man with urgency… I feel a hand on the back of my head, fingers entwining in my hair, nails scratching.. and my head gently lifted off the ground… Haylies hand now disappears from the cock and circles behind him, and with a hand on his ass, slowly pushes him forward… Things are so intense I am solely in the moment, my primary driver is lust and pleasure, receiving and giving.. I see his bulging cock, it’s so close I can see it throbbing.. I don’t even know how it got to beside my face, but I’m still pulling on it, milking it, my hand maybe pulling him closer with my strokes.. My head is slowly being pushed from behind, and I offer no resistance as my mouth is face to face with this mammoth cock.. the friction from my hand jerking this sweaty beast has a musky smell in the air.. I part my lips and lick his knob, swirling my tongue around in circles, but I am compelled, this isn’t enough. I envelope his cock with my lips, tongue licking, and pull him into me.. He is so big that my lips are stretched, my mouth is full, and I still have my hand around the base squeezing … “Faaaarrrkkkk””… Haylie is quivering.. my cock buried inside her and now, reaching forward, is the man’s hand, grinding her clit with his thumb.. “That cock looks so good in your mouth baby.. Fuck… I’m going to cuuummm” I feel her pussy start to grip and twitch on my cock, I know she’s about to explode.. I’m about to explode, he’s now got my head in his hands and is stuffing inch by inch deeper down my throat.. I completely relax, I need air, but between the squeezing pussy on my cock, screams of ecstasy, and the feeling my lips being stretched, my mouth beyond full, and a fleshy ball sliding past each rib in my throat, I succumb to the bliss and fullness.. Spasming now, juices flowing squirting out between my cock and her pussy, drenching my balls, squirting all over his hand and my stomach.. my rod has never been harder and begging for release.. “Yeeesssss faaarrrkkkk oh my god oh my god.. fucking cum for me baby, you look so fuucckking hoootttt” She jumps of my cock, and in one motion is swung around, her mouth around my cock, sucking all of her juices, tongue licking now down to my asshole, tongue pushing into my asshole.. He is pushing in and out of my throat and mouth, fucking it.. I manage a little air between thrusts and see Haylies ass to the side of us, an arm pertruding from behind it, with his fist pumping in and out.. He is moaning with pleasure and I feel his whole cock pulsing, stretching my already stuffed mouth and throat, and there is nothing else.. my desire for him to cum is now urgent… I pull back, saliva and mucus all over my face, lips sore.. “Cum in me” I hear myself saying, his wet, slimy cock rubbing all over my face.. I’m fist fucking him with two hands like I can’t get enough.. Pulling, stretching.. An animal mixture of moans, grunts, screams, slapping, smacking and begging filled the air.. I see Hailee lift herself up, still impaled on the guys arm.. She grabs a handful of the guys hair, kisses him, and thrusts his face at my cock.. His mouth was wide and hailie pushed down hard, forcing my cock past his mouth and deep in him.. She was grunting like she was fighting for her life… with a fistful of the guys hair kept slamming his face down and pulling it up. I was overcome, his face now mashing into my stomach with my upward thrusts, I grabbed behind his ass and pulled him into me, taking what I was giving… I need his cum, I need to blow… I feel it rising from my legs, then my ass, then my whole groin area, I’m holding as long as I can.. He is spluttering, my cock being driven in and out of his throat, he is also moaning.. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.. take it, take it, take it pleeaaseee!!!” And with that I push, push deep, I’m buried so deep in, my balls are pushed up against his cheek…. And I pull, my arms around his waist, I hug him, I squeeze him into me, his balls are twitching, his cock is swelling and… he gives it to me.. the first pulse went straight down my throat.. With come in my throat, and more to come, I release.. I give it to him, I thrust in deep then pull back.. I pulled back, back enough that I could grab his shaft, my mouth still tightly wrapped around, and the second gush came.. it was in my mouth, nearly filling it.. I pulled my cock back to give him just my knob, throbbing the next squirt in his mouth.. His tongue swirling.. swirling me around his mouth.. “Fuuucccckkknyyeeeeessssssss” Hailey bucking wildly.. The next squirt came by surprise.. cum sprayed out of my mouth everywhere.. I swollwed down the rest in anticipation of the next load.. I came again and again.. I could feel him swallowing in between jets.. His final jolt was deep.. he slammed himself into me, burying himself before squirting his final loads directly into my gut.. We held a moment longer.. cocks calming down, and still sucking on each other’s knobs.. Hailey was taking in breaths like she had run a marathon, “Mmmmmmmmmmmhhhmmmm” she let out.. She took turns in removing each cock, licking it clean, and licking clean any other cum she could find.. it was everywhere.. Like awakening from a dream, we all slowly gathered our clothes and dressed without a word.. The man left first, he said nothing as he walked back through the branches, I heard him calling for his dog when he was out of site… “Just… not a word, please” I said “I promise..” smiled Hailee “Except for Porsha, I tell her EVERYTHING”

The Knighthood After his bloody evening, Noah was in no rush to get out of the baths, and the fact that he had the room all to himself was a welcome serenity. Besides, he would soon be back to living on the road, where hot baths were few and far between. It was good to savor it while he could, as well as the feeling of a fresh uniform. He stopped by the mess hall and grabbed some bread and an apple, then returned to his dorm, having spent the last several hours lusting for the softness of his bed like an old flame. It seemed like as soon as he closed his eyes, they were opened by the sound of knocking. “Noah, are you in there?” It was Alexis. Noah looked to the nearby window and studied the shadows; it was probably noon. “No, I’m currently elsewhere. I’ll be back later after I sleep a few more hours.” “You’ve slept long enough. Open the door.” “Fine, but I don’t have any clothes on. Are you sure you want to see the angle of the dangle?” There was a pause. “One hour.” She said. He heard her walk away, and he closed his eyes, only to once more be stirred by knocking. The shadows had shifted again. “Come on, time to wake up,” Alexis said from outside. “And you’d better have clothes on.” “Fine, I’m coming.” Noah got dressed and opened the door, finding Alexis and Sophia standing in the hall. “What’s so important that you had to wake me up twice?” “We wanted to make sure you were all right after your shift last night,” said Sophia. “No one knew what happened to you after you left the castle with Sir Elyot.” “Some fools came after me, and I took care of them. Nothing to worry about.” “Good, because it’s the end of the year, and you have a promise to keep,” Alexis said, flashing him a steely gaze. “I suppose I do. Let me grab a few things, and we’ll talk in your room.” They watched him retrieve something from his desk, and then he followed them to Alexis’s room. Before doing anything, he pulled out his soundproofing device and activated it, ensuring their conversation was kept secret. He looked around the room, finding it as neat and tidy as always, but he could still pick up the faint scent of sex. “I’m glad the two of you were able to sort things out. I just hope waking me up wasn’t an act of revenge for me interrupting your sapphic seclusion yesterday.” A smile, Noah had never seen Sophia blush with a smile, instead averting her gaze sheepishly, but her lips raised her rosy cheeks, and she even giggled. “Shush!” Alexis said with reddening ears. “Contrary to the lifestyle you live, intimacy isn’t something that should be casually spoken of!” Noah turned to Sophia. “She is so easy to tease, isn’t she?” “Every now and then, I’ll give her a little poke, just because I love seeing her pout like that,” Sophia replied while continuing to snicker. “Can we move on already? It’s time to tell us who you really are.” “Very well, both of you sit down.” They each sat on the bed while Noah retrieved the chair from Alexis’s desk and sat before them. “I don’t put much faith in promises, no matter who they come from. Still, I need the two of you to swear you’ll never share this with anyone else, understand?” “You have our word,” said Alexis. “That’s right,” Sophia added. Noah took a deep breath. “I’m not the person I appear to be. I am much older than I look, and I come from a world far from this one. This human body is a temporary vessel that I inhabit. For thousands of years, I have died and been reborn, each time on a new world, a new reality. Your planet is just one of the infinite stops in my journey across time and space.” Alexis and Sophia stared at him as though his words had bounced off their foreheads. “You’re being serious right now, aren’t you?” Alexis asked. “Completely serious. I told you before, I was alive long before you were born, and I’ll be alive long after you die. If you kill this body, my consciousness and memories will move to a new body, that of a baby being born. I came to this academy searching for answers, not just to my magic, but to this reincarnation curse.” “Can you prove this?” Sophia asked. “I can. Of all the worlds I’ve traveled to so far, this is the only one with magic, and because that, my current reincarnation was different from usual. I ended up here with the same body I died in, as well as the clothes I was wearing and the stuff in my pockets.” Noah revealed a black rectangle with a glass surface. “In worlds without magic, mankind advances through the development of technology and tools. This is called a cell phone. It is a device that lets you communicate with someone in another location and grant you access to whatever information you wanted, as well as plenty of other interesting things, though it’s lost those functions since I came to this world. Everyone had one of these, and they would use them almost nonstop.” He removed the back and showed them a silver square inside, where a runic formula had been written. “This right here is called a battery. It contains the energy needed to make my phone function. When I arrived here, I had no means to restore that energy, so it’s been mostly useless, but thanks to runecrafting, I’ve found a way.” He turned his phone on and pointed the camera at them. “Both of you, smile.” “Excuse me?” Alexis asked. “Just smile.” They each gave an awkward smile, and Noah took their picture and then showed it to their mutual shock. “What is this?” Sophia asked, staring closely at the screen. “My phone has a glass eye that can record what it sees, as well as hears. And speaking of hearing…” He opened the music folder and played ‘Could’ve Been’ by Two Steps from Hell. “It also holds music from my world.” The playing of strings filled Alexis’s room, causing her and Sophia to lose their breath. The festive noisemakers of the holidays and the folk songs of adventurers and farmers could not compare to the symphony of notes flowing into their ears. “So all your knowledge about the human body comes from another world?” Sophia asked. “Multiple worlds, actually. In several lifetimes, I was what’s known as a ‘doctor,’ someone who heals the injured and sick. However, since there were no magic potions or healing spells, humanity had to learn everything there is to know about the human body. Imagine reattaching a severed limb by stitching together all the severed veins and muscles with a needle and thread. In fact…” He took out his wallet and showed them his driver’s license. “This is an identification card that everyone my age had. See this spot right here? It means I have volunteered to be an organ donor.” “Organ donor?” Alexis asked. “In my old world, people who suffered organ failure could have their bodies cut open, and the malfunctioning organ replaced with a healthy one from another person. People who volunteered to be donors, upon their death, would have their organs removed and transplanted into other people who needed them. My heart, lungs, kidneys, all my valuable body parts would be used to save the lives of others. Well, since I’m here in this body, I’m not sure if anyone actually got my organs.” “This… this is all too much,” Sophia groaned. “Strange as it may sound, it is the truth.” Alexis leaned forward “So what you told me at the basilisk party, about manmade monsters and experiments…” “I am thousands of years old, that’s long enough to have done and experienced just about anything, including, shall we say, “abominable” practices? There are lines man is supposedly not meant to cross, and I’ve crossed them all, just to see what was on the other side. Whoever created that basilisk, they’re going down paths that I have walked.” The three all sat in silence, Alexis staring at Noah while Sophia gazed at the floor. “So what happens now?” Alexis finally asked. “Since you couldn’t get your answers here at the academy, what are you going to do after Knight’s Day?” “I’m going to help Lady Zodiac track down her brother, who went missing after performing an incredibly powerful psychic experiment. I can’t give you all the details, but the incident occurred last spring, the same time I arrived here. Even if the events are unrelated, I’m hoping that his research can help me break this curse.” “Wait, but if you break the curse, you’ll die, won’t you?” Sophia asked. “Don’t let this young face fool you. I have died more than a hundred times already, and I have lived and experienced more than you can possibly imagine. I’m ready for my journey to end.” “Does Lady Zodiac know this?” Alexis asked, her voice trembling. “Of course, it’s part of our agreement. I help find her brother, and she’ll help me break my curse. We’re going to leave the day after tomorrow.” Sophia got to her feet with tears in her eyes. “You mean you’re going to leave us behind, and we’ll never see you again!” Noah sighed. “You and I had a wonderful night together, didn’t we?” The unexpected question left her spinning her wheels. “You understand now where all my bedroom experience comes from, don’t you? I’ve had hundreds of wives and lovers, many whose names I have forgotten, same with my children. I have lain on my deathbed, surrounded by my loving family, none of them knowing who I truly am. I have heard them weep while I close my eyes and release my last breath, only to be reborn into a new world. I live on while everyone from my previous life dies one by one, unaware that they have been replaced. Maybe instead of traveling with Valia, you and I could get married. We could build a home, raise a family, and grow old together. Can you imagine it? The kiss we’d share on our wedding, the two of us arguing over whose turn it is to tend to our crying newborn in the middle of the night, the dinners we’d have with our friends, while joking about our children falling in love, making memories during the holidays, both good and bad, spending the years in a comfortable routine of work and love, watching our kids grow up and have kids of their own, and finally, the end comes for us. I can imagine it, because I’ve lived it so many times before. But whether I ride off into the sunset after Knight’s Day or die of old age with you holding my hand, I will inevitably be forced to leave you and everyone else behind and start a new life, and you’ll just end up another chapter in a book that should have ended long ago. I don’t want to live like that anymore.” The three sat in silence, broken only by Sophia’s sniffling as she tried to maintain her composure. “Noah, look me in the eyes and tell me that what you’re saying is true, that you’re really who you say you are,” Alexis murmured. Noah stared straight into her soul. “Everything I’ve told you is true. My past, my identity, my goal, all of it. The two of you now know more about me than my previous families did.” “So where do we go from here?” Sophia asked. “Well I suppose we have a few options. We can either leave this conversation on a sour note, and things can be awkward until our farewell, or we can spend this precious time together making memories.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out an herb-filled pouch. “Might I suggest we smoke this alchemically-enhanced gonlief and spend the rest of the afternoon listening to music from my world? What do you say?” “I don’t smoke,” said Alexis. “Neither do I,” Sophia added. “If there was ever a time to give it a try, it’s now.” He filled up a pipe with gonlief and powdered THC, then lit it with a match and inhaled deeply. After releasing a thick cloud, he held it out to Alexis. “Fine, I guess I should see what all the fuss is about.” Noah pressed play on his phone as she and Sophia each took a hit from the pipe with a loud cough. The three sank into bliss, and for the next several hours, the room was full of music, smoke, and laughter. ---------- The sun was soon to set, and the cadets were preparing themselves for combat once more. It was the last night before Knight’s Day, and if history had any say in the matter, it was to be a bombastic evening. Noah was in his room, fiddling with his armor. Sitting on his bed was Valia, having snuck in so they could talk. He had just finished telling her about his conversation with Alexis and Sophia. “I’m surprised you didn’t invite them to come with us,” she said. “A healer and an archer would have been useful on our journey.” “I’m surprised that that’s your reaction. I thought you wanted me all to yourself,” he teased. “As fun as it would be to travel with three beautiful women, I feel it’s better that we part ways for now.” “You don’t want to intrude on their happiness, right?” “You knew about the two of them?” “With how Alexis was always gazing at me, it was obvious which direction she swayed.” “So then that hug you gave her the other day, what was that?” “Genuine care from teacher to student, as well as me throwing her a bone of sorts. Plus, she’s so cute when she gets all flustered. I couldn’t resist teasing her a little.” The two of them shared a laugh. “If the four of us were to travel together, you and I would just be a temptation, and their relationship would suffer. They deserve a chance to be together without us crowding them and leading them astray.” “Funny, you paint yourself as a nihilist, but if you truly didn’t care, you would have invited them along and used them however you wanted.” “It’s true that there are few things that matter to me, that are important in my life, but there are plenty of things that I want to matter, that I want to care about, even if I have to force myself to. I want them to mean something to me, and if I have to avoid them for that to happen, then so be it.” “You’re sweeter than you give yourself credit.” “Perhaps. Anyway, what would you rate our chances of Valon showing up?” he asked. “Last year, he released all the prisoners in the dungeon to use as a distraction so he could raid the royal vault, so unless there is something he wasn’t able to steal last time, I have little hope he’ll come.” “At the very least, that means a smaller mess to clean up. Are we all set to leave?” “I’ve got us supplies and horses. We can go whenever we want. However, that bounty on your head will make things difficult, and the kingdom will probably mark me as a traitor for leaving. We may end up with matching wanted posters. We’ll have to avoid roads and towns, so getting any information on Valon will be next to impossible.” “Then maybe our first destination should be the Thelmas province. We can track down Fain Morgan and force him to close the contract. That would at least halve the number of our pursuers. Either way, once we leave Uther, there will be far fewer people after us. Besides, you underestimate how well I blend into a crowd.” “Well if my bounty is higher than yours, you have to buy me a drink, got it?” “Deal, but I should probably tell you now that I plan on finishing things with Seraph tomorrow, so we might not be able to leave Colbrand quietly.” “Noah, I know what the Knight’s Sheath meant to you, but you should let this go. Beating him up will only make things harder for us.” “I can’t. I keep telling myself that he’s not worth it, but it’s like my brain is on fire. I can’t remember the last time I was this angry. Besides, he’s had this coming for a long time. Just try and tell me he doesn’t deserve to have his face ground into the mud. It doesn’t matter if he is a prince or a paladin; he’s going to receive judgment.” Valia stood up. “Noah, look at me.” She placed her hands on his cheeks, and they gazed into each other’s eyes. “You know, some part of me still isn’t sure if you are who you say you are. That part looks at you and worries that you’re just a young man with a silver tongue.” “Says the elf.” “Oh be quiet. Then when I look into your eyes, I see the truth. I see the ages you’ve lived, the experience you’ve accumulated, and the vast sea of memories, both happy and painful. What I don’t see is the wound that will be healed by vengeance.” “You’re right. I know you’re right. I know that this juvenile feud is stupid, reckless, and shortsighted. I know there will be consequences for my actions, but this feeling is incredible. This passionate irrationality, this fury and madness, they’re like a sinful feast for the soul. I can finally indulge in desire and emotion and drive for something both pointless and meaningful. Cyrilo’s research could have led to my ultimate wish being granted, a wish that I’ve carried with me through life and death, and I was robbed. If that doesn’t matter, what does? When will I ever feel something like this again?” “Silver tongue indeed,” Valia said. Noah pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her slender waist and his lips meeting hers. She welcomed him, one hand still on his cheek, while the other brushed back his hair. They kissed for several seconds before finally separating. “How’s that for a silver tongue?” Valia gave him a playful slap on the cheek. “Just be safe out there, Cadet Noah.” “Yes, Lady Zodiac.” ---------- Once more, the cadets gathered at the royal palace. The previous night had been relatively easy, as all the troublemakers were simply directed towards Noah. It was the same plan and hopefully the same result. Noah was loudly dispatched to “guard” the Elswood Chapel while all the other cadets patrolled the city. They were armed and ready for combat, but not for what awaited them: empty streets. It was the final night of the Red Revelries, and yet the city of Colbrand was silent. There were still a few trouble makers out and about, and a handful of revelers came after Noah for the bounty, but that was all. The vast majority of battle junkies and murderers had already been executed the night before, so there was nothing left for the knights and cadets to hunt. Exactly one year ago, the city had been a sea of fire and violence, but tonight, it was peaceful. Unlike the previous evenings, the shift ended a few hours before dawn. After all, the cadets had other work to do and needed to rest while they could. The festivities for Knight’s Day started early, the streets filling with citizens and tourists with the sounds of endless conversations and noisemakers. Street performers wowed audiences with magic and acrobatics, while vendors sold their festival wares to the masses. This year, the people were in full spirits, mainly because the city hadn’t been nearly destroyed like the year before. Yet despite the celebration in the streets, the cadets could not participate, as they were busy cleaning the academy. Today, a whole new class of cadets would be enrolling, so everything had to be wiped, polished, and dusted to exemplify the academy’s prestige. Noah was undoubtedly going to miss his dorm room, as it was a rare level of luxury in this world. Of his meager possessions, everything of value would be carried in his backpack or ring, while everything else, such as old notebooks and materials for runecrafting, he was leaving with Cyrilo for safekeeping. He was not wearing an academy uniform or his civilian attire. Instead, he was garbed with a chainmail shirt and a red tunic embroidered with the national crest of Uther. All the graduating cadets wore something similar, depending on their specialty. Those armed with swords, maces, and spears were garbed in chainmail, and would receive their plate armor after the knighting ceremony, while archers and mages wore robes and leather armor. The final piece of the ensemble was sitting on his desk, delivered earlier in the morning. It was his official knight sword, created according to his specifications and with materials he supplied using alchemy. Along with a precise level of carbon, it was infused with a bit of silicon and tungsten, and a few other choice elements. The blade was engraved with a long runic formula of his own design, each symbol physically etched into the steel and then filled with the strongest ink Noah could get his hands on, then treated so it wouldn’t be washed away by water or blood. It was an alchemic spell to reinforce all molecular bonds and prevent new ones from forming, so the blade had maximum durability and would never rust, dull, chip, or break, making it mightier than any other knight sword. He also included a couple other enchantments to help him in various situations. Noah had micromanaged the blacksmiths half to death to make sure the forging process went perfectly, but it was worth it. Since coming to this world, every sword he used ended up either breaking or being lost, with none of them seeming to fit with him quite right. This sword had been custom-made just for him, and holding it in his hand, it felt like a true partner. He was a bit excited to finally receive it, and enjoyed the weight in his hand and on his belt. It was almost noon, and the new initiates would soon fill the academy fields. Noah stepped out of his room, carrying his backpack and wearing his ring with his new sword on his hip, and locked his door one last time. He met with Alexis and Sophia outside. Alexis had given up her academy uniform and was once more wearing the battle dress from when they first met, while carrying an enchanted bow made for her like Noah’s sword. Beside her, Sophia wore the white vestments of a healer and held a wand she made herself in Sir Elyot’s class, one to aid her healing magic. They also carried swords with them, though they were ceremonial blades. “I missed that dress. It looks good on you,” he said. “Thanks, it feels nice to wear it once more.” “You look very handsome,” said Sophia with a smile. “Thank you. Those robes suit you nicely. Now then, shall we?” They and all the other graduates left the academy and marched to the royal palace, led by Valia. For most, this was their first time going inside, and marching down the halls, they gawked at the great tapestries and paintings hanging on the walls. They were guided to the throne room, an almost cathedral-like grand and expansive chamber. The walls and floor were decorated with exquisite tile and wood gathered from exotic sources, with lines of flags hanging from the raised ceiling, supported by great pillars. Members of the royal court, including nobles and royal subordinates, were gathered in tiered seating along one side of the room, opposite a row of great open windows and doorways that let in the summer breeze. The king sat upon his throne with a golden crown on his head and rings on each finger. Like all proper rulers, he had been weathered by stress, and age was starting to take its hold, but he still appeared strong. Standing beside him was Adwith Tarnas, wearing his polished armor as always. The cadets stood at attention in several lines, awaiting their orders. The king gave a flick of his finger,gold and they all kneeled. “Men and women of Uther, I welcome you,” said the king, getting to his feet. “You gather here before me because destiny has called upon you, to be both the sword and the shield of this nation, to defend it with every ounce of strength in your bodies, and I stand here before you to bestow the power and authority deserved by those willing to live and die for such a righteous cause. Now, recite the oath of the knighthood and pledge yourself to protect the people, land, and crown of Uther!” As one, all the cadets spoke. “Stand, so you may never fall! Fight, so you may never die! Charge, so you may never fear! On crimson earth and beneath blackened sky! With honor, we live! With integrity, we fight! May they sing of our strength! How off our helms shines dawn’s light! Be it through a forest of blades or arrows’ storm! To fight for our people, we have sworn!” The king nodded. “Live for those words, and may you recite them with your dying breath. Now, I shall bestow you your titles. First, my son, step forward.” Seraph got to his feet and approached the king, then once more got down on one knee. His weapon of choice was a hammer, but like Alexis and most others, he carried a ceremonial sword, which he now held out to his father. The king picked up the blade. “Cadet Seraph Yern Bravik Albion, do you swear to uphold the laws of the land, to devote yourself to the protection, wealth, and prosperity of its people, and to live and die for king and country?” “I swear.” The king tapped him on both shoulders with the sword. “Then by the authority of the crown and the blessing of the gods, I dub thee Sir Albion, Knight of Uther!” He handed Seraph back the sword and a golden ring with the national crest. Seraph received both gifts to the sound of the spectators’ thunderous applause, then got back to his feet and returned to his earlier place among the cadets. The ceremony continued, each cadet having their name announced and then stepping forward to receive their name and title. Finally, Noah’s name was called, causing a wave of hushed whispers among the spectators, most of them surprised that he was even allowed into the castle. He had the support of all the academy teachers, and he had more than proven his skill during the Red Revelries, but stepping forward, Noah noted the coldness in the king’s eyes. His guilt in Galvin’s injuries had never been proven, but he was still a suspect, and his public sex with the duchess had severely tarnished the kingdom’s reputation. Noah assumed he was only being knighted under the premise of keeping friends close and enemies closer. He got down on one knee and presented his sword. “Cadet Noah, do you swear to uphold the laws of the land, to devote yourself to the protection, wealth, and prosperity of its people, and to live and die for king and country?” The question was asked with a cold tone of distrust. “I swear.” The king tapped him on both shoulders. “Then by the authority of the crown and the blessing of the gods, I dub thee Sir Noah, Knight of Uther.” Noah received his sword and ring, but there was no applause of any kind, not that he expected any. This wasn’t his first time being knighted, and he had attended chiefly out of curiosity, wanting to see if the king would go through with it. But now that he had been knighted, he had other concerns. ---------- It was now the middle of the afternoon, and the excitement of the festival had yet to fade. People were cheering for the parading knights and celebrating everything good in their lives. All the noise made for the perfect cover. Over in the slums, empty of people, Noah sat on the edge of a destroyed fountain with his sword beside him, watching the shadows move. “I was beginning to think you weren’t going to show,” he said. He was addressing Seraph, finally arriving. “I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” the prince replied. Rather than his ceremonial sword, he was armed with a sledgehammer, enchanted like all knight weapons. “Before I kill you, just tell me one thing. Those injuries by brother suffered, you did that to him, right?” “Did you really think it was anyone else? You should have heard the way he screamed when I gouged out his eyes.” “You bastard!” he hissed, coming alight with holy energy. “He brought it upon himself and got to experience a tiny fraction of the pain he caused me.” Noah got to his feet and traded his red tunic for a black overcoat. “I warned the two of you repeatedly that antagonizing me would lead only to your suffering, but in your arrogance and stupidity, you both threw caution to the wind and believed yourselves mighty enough to be my rivals. Your wealth, your magic, your lineage, you think they make you masters of the universe, but you’ll never be anything more than paper boats floating on the sea, and now I must act as the hurricane to teach you how weak you truly are.” Seraph released a roar of fury and zoomed towards Noah like a radiant comet, swinging his hammer with the full intent to kill. Noah parried the first swing and the one that came next, as well as the third. Hammer blows began raining down on Noah, each one dodged or redirected, but not without some close calls. Seraph was fighting with more fury than he had shown in any of his duels, with his physical abilities seeming to increase with each passing second. He was inhumanly fast, as though experiencing a different flow of time, and he stopped Noah’s every attempt to create distance. When struck with his hammer, the earth would blossom open into craters, as though hit with mortar rounds, while any buildings would crumble like lines of dominoes. His speed and strength surpassed Noah’s, and his skill and technique were impressive. Though arrogant, he was certainly no slacker. Noah held his own and took his time to analyze Seraph’s patterns. Blocking was impossible, and dodging was getting harder and harder as Seraph got more worked up. Still, Noah had been watching his fights with Gideon and the other cadets and had worked out a few strategies. Noah pulled a card from his sleeve. “Mist Bomb.” A barrage of illusory spheres was launched towards Seraph, all exploding before they reached him and immersing him in a thick cloud of fog. Though surrounded, any fog that came within six feet was burned away by his mana shroud. Concealed with magic, Noah attacked him from behind, and as soon as he crossed that six-foot range, his invisibility was halved, and his presence was revealed. He managed to slash Seraph across the back of the shoulder, but narrowly avoided the counterattack. ‘Just as I thought, I can’t rely on my illusions in this fight.’ The wound on Seraph’s shoulder was shallow and healed on its own in seconds, but the pain and blood broke his rhythm. Noah took advantage of that momentary lapse and delivered another three cuts from different angles, each one drawing an excruciating shout. With the pain came fury, and Seraph released a howl of rage. “Soul Burst!” An explosion of holy energy was released in all directions, erasing the fog and hitting Noah like a splash of boiling water. Now able to see him, Seraph aimed his palm at Noah. “Searing Radiance!” A powerful beam of holy energy was released, hitting Noah before he could dodge, and forcing him to take it on the shoulder while he protected his head. “Burn, you son of a bitch! Burn!” He was silenced by an elbow strike to the face, one that came faster than he thought possible and strong enough to send him flying. It was a blow that few could survive, and it was a struggle for Seraph to get back on his feet. “What… what did you do?” he asked, trying to steady himself. “Simple, I came prepared,” said Noah, his coat now glowing. “What I’m wearing is more than a fashion statement; it’s an anti-paladin weapon. This special fabric absorbs holy energy and uses it to bestow a full-body monk enhancement, so the harder you hit me, the harder I can hit you. I couldn’t have made it without help from your brother’s ex-fiancée.” “That’s a cowardly trick!” “I warned you that there would be no rules in this fight, and once again, you display your incompetence and inability to listen. I was smart enough to prepare for this battle, and you weren’t. It’s as simple as that. This has nothing to do with pride or honor; this is about revenge.” Noah zoomed forward and went on the attack. All of his physical abilities had been boosted, allowing him to slip past Seraph’s guard and slash his chest. Seraph roared in pain and tried to counter, but Noah was already on the opposite side from his hammer. The slashes kept coming from all directions, and though Seraph managed to block a few, blood was pouring freely. They were all shallow and avoided vital areas, as Noah didn’t want Seraph dying off too quickly. When he finally dropped to one knee, Noah backed off. “Normally, I have rules against revenge. Every time I hurt or kill someone, it is to prevent them from wronging me in the future, never for wronging me in the past. I swat flies, not rip off your wings and legs for bothering me. I live this way because I don’t want to take joy in harming people, even in retribution. I don’t want to be that person. Sadism is a bad habit that I’ve worked hard to break, and then you four came along and broke my streak.” “The four of us? You’re responsible for what happened to Henryk and Mark!” “That’s right, you’re all guilty for the Knight’s Sheath fire. Do you know what’s happening to your brother and friends right now? Henryk’s brain is shrinking in his skull from lack of stimuli while his body wastes away. Mark is getting his ass turned inside-out atop a vomit-soaked mattress. Galvin is succumbing to dementia and screaming into everlasting darkness. And you? You’re going to die in a fucking gutter in the fucking slums, and you’ll only be remembered as trash. After what you did to me, the ecstasy I feel in making you suffer, the intensity of my pleasure, is nothing short of perverse.” The way Noah spoke made every word cut into Seraph like blades of ice. He remembered experiencing this bloodlust before, after his duel with Alexis. His aura began to fade as fear crept into his mind like poison, only to be expunged by rage. “You’re a goddamn fool, a heretic! So what if they burned down your whorehouse? You think you can hurt my brother and friends, and I’ll let you live?! I am Light’s Emissary, and for you to harm my allies in vanity is an act of sacrilege!” His aura skyrocketed in intensity while all his wounds closed. The prince got back to his feet, now looking like he was burning in a great bonfire, with his body just a faint silhouette. “This is no longer personal revenge; this is now divine punishment! You have made yourself an enemy of God’s messenger, so with God’s might, I will strike you down!” “Perfect,” said Noah, reforming his stance. “I don’t want you to die while holding anything back. I want you to lament in your final moments that even your best just wasn’t good enough.” ---------- Befitting the holiday, a parade of knights roamed the city. Knights on foot or horseback walked the roads in between various floats while waving to festival-goers. Among them was the newest batch of bronze-rank knights, receiving a wish of good luck from the people. After an exhausting year in the academy, any kind of positive reinforcement and approval was welcome. Most smiled and waved, but others, like Alexis, were bothered by it all. ‘I haven’t earned this yet,’ they told themselves. Noah’s absence wasn’t helping her feel any better. Had he already left the city and set off with Valia Zodiac? It pained her, the thought that she had lost her chance to say goodbye. It was when she noticed Seraph’s absence that despair turned into dread. Tarnas, watching the parade from atop his horse, came to the same unspoken conclusion. ---------- Again and again, Noah and Seraph’s weapons collided with an audible shockwave. Their storms of attacks were endless, and they never stayed in one place for more than a second, the two of them zooming around like gas molecules. Wherever they fought, there was utter destruction, with lines of derelict structures being smashed to dust in the crossfire. Seraph had now become a living sun, and all of his physical abilities had been further enhanced, but with Noah’s coat acting as a solar panel, he too wielded superhuman speed and strength. The problem was that his coat only absorbed half of the energy Seraph was releasing. Though he dodged, blocked, and countered all of Seraph’s hammer swings, Noah was still getting irradiated with holy energy, and the pain was immense. He tasted blood, and it was getting hard to see. Still, he had not come this far to be stopped by something so small as pain. He and Seraph exchanged blows once more, and finally, Seraph’s hammer was destroyed. Noah had been aiming for the handle, and though it had the durability of a true knight’s weapon, his repeated strikes finally broke it. With Seraph now unarmed, Noah closed in and began hacking away at the prince. Seraph’s skill and reaction speed were superb, and he managed to avoid most of the attacks as well as block with the shaft of his hammer, but every time Noah’s sword ripped through his flesh, the pain broke his focus. Blood splattered the surrounding surfaces and flew off Noah’s sword, and though every wound healed instantly, they’d be immediately replaced by two more. In a move that would have been suicidal if performed by anyone else, Seraph went on the offensive and closed in. As Noah slashed him across the left shoulder with his sword, Seraph’s right fist pulverized three of his ribs. He didn’t let up, pursuing Noah and betting everything on his healing ability. He’d hurl punches and kicks while Noah would attack with his sword, aiming for simultaneous injury. Noah had protected himself with some plate armor under his clothes, but even a grazing blow was like a beanbag round from a shotgun. Seraph’s attacks were rapid-fire, and he could cross any distance, so simply dodging wasn’t an option. Despite the dire situation, Noah wasn’t giving up. He was too driven by fury and bloodlust to feel any kind of hopelessness. Besides, Seraph was a sun now beginning to set. The roaring torrent of mana he had been burning with was weakening. As powerful as he was, not even he could maintain such a state for long, and every injury robbed him of strength. It was time to break him. Seraph lunged forward for another strike, and Noah switched the grip of his sword, freeing up his hand. Before Seraph’s incoming punch could land, he was struck in the face with a round object. It was a glass orb, shattering upon impact and releasing its liquid payload. Seraph howled in agony and gripped his face as his flesh melted, one of his eyes almost dissolving. “What the fuck is this?!” he screamed, now with his fingers disintegrating. “That’s called acid, basically what slimes are made of,” Noah said as he conjured a healing potion from his ring and drank it in one gulp. “Brawn, meet Brains.” Seraph’s healing ability was working to repair the damage, but the acid had to run its course before it would stop. Two more orbs struck Seraph, splashing his shoulder and leg with acid. He continued to scream, unable to do anything to stop the pain. Noah was without mercy, stepping forward and cutting through Seraph’s cheek with his blade. He staggered back, struggling to stand, and Noah calmly pursued him while slashing again and again. He avoided all the vital arteries so the prince wouldn’t bleed out, but he cut deep into the muscle and shredded his flesh, with each healing wound further weakening his aura. Seraph eventually collapsed, stuck on his back like a flipped tortoise, with Noah standing over him and continuing to stab and slash until the holy flames were finally extinguished. The prince lay, bloody and struggling for breath. His wounds were still closing, but at a snail’s pace. “So, do you admit defeat?” Noah asked. “Eat shit and die,” Seraph cursed. “Good, good, I don’t want your pride breaking just yet.” “Noah, that’s enough!” Noah turned, spotting Alexis nearby. “You’ve beaten him; it’s time to stop.” “How did you know I’d be here?” “I had a feeling, and once I entered the slums, his screaming led me right to you both. Look, you know I despise Seraph, but I can’t stand by and watch his happen.” “Well, unfortunately, that’s exactly what you’re going to do.” “Not if I have anything to say about it,” said Tarnas, appearing from the opposite direction. He was wrapped in the same holy aura that Seraph used. “Drop the sword, or I’ll end you where you stand, boy.” “Excuse me, but I’m a fuckmothering knight. I killed a LOT of people to earn this title, and I deserve to be called such.” “Final warning,” Tarnas growled. “Damn, I didn’t want to do this,” Noah muttered. His sword disappeared into his ring and was replaced by a round disk object, much like his soundproofing device. He turned the two halves and dropped it on the ground. A red magic circle appeared, expanding to fifty feet in diameter and stopping at Alexis’s and Tarnas’s feet. A wall of scarlet flame emerged from the edge of the circle, and with it, a force field of red energy. Tarnas touched the barrier with his sword, and not only was it solid, it reacted, and instantly, his weapon and arm were burning as if they had been doused in gasoline. He stepped back, ripping the armor off his arm while using his energy to extinguish the flames. He narrowly avoided being burned. “Bastard!” he hissed. “This device can only be activated in the presence of two people,” said Noah. “Not only can the barrier resist physical impacts, but anything that touches it is incinerated.” “You think I can’t break through something of this level?!” “Oh, I know you can, which is why I wrote a trap into the formula. This barrier will operate for hours before the device disintegrates, and should the device or field be broken prematurely, all the remaining energy will turn into an explosion, killing everyone inside and outside. The only way to deactivate the spell is for the number of people inside to drop from two to one, meaning one of us has to die, and I’m sure you can guess who it will be.” “Noah, don’t do this!” Alexis shouted. “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll give him a fighting chance.” In Noah’s hand, a healing potion materialized, and he poured it onto Seraph’s face. “After all, his suffering has only just begun.” He stepped back while Seraph’s wounds healed. Some of his stamina was also restored, but not his mana. “On your feet, Princess. I’m not done with you yet.” Seraph stood up, unsteady but regaining his clarity. “You should have killed me when you had the chance! That’ll be the last mistake of your life!” “You can win this, Seraph! Beat him!” Tarnas shouted. Noah removed his coat and conjured a pair of brass knuckles to protect his hands. “I’m waiting.” Seraph released a roar of fury and charged towards Noah with a thrown punch, but now, he had lost his superhuman speed and strength. Noah caught his fist easily and struck his elbow, snapping the joint, and delivered a blow to Seraph’s chin. He was disoriented, leaving him open to two punches to the ribs. Noah then stepped back and let Seraph regain his clarity. With a grunt of pain, he reset his arm. His regeneration was still active, but slowed. Seraph attacked again, hurling punches from his good arm and lashing out with kicks, trying to keep Noah on the defensive, but Noah countered with blows of his own, aiming not for Seraph’s face, but his limbs. Against the hardness of the brass knuckles, and with the repeated impacts, the bones in Seraph’s arms and legs began to fracture, and he was forced to stop. This time, Noah gave him no rest and beat him savagely, with each punch coming faster than Seraph could blink. Face, gut, ribs, he attacked them all, and Seraph could do nothing but try to guard. Any time he lost balance, Noah would grab him by his collar and pull him back, refusing to let him fall. Inevitably, Seraph blacked out and finally collapsed. As Noah caught his breath, he conjured a potion and once more poured it on Seraph’s face to heal his wounds. He groaned in pain as he regained consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at Noah in fear. “Stop, wait…” “Look at yourself. You’ve based your entire existence on your power, looking down on everyone you considered weak, and now it has failed you. What do you have, Seraph? Nothing. You’re just a fragile sack of meat, a worthless piece of human garbage, and today you are going to die. Now get back up.” Seraph slowly got to his feet and put up his guard, but fear and despair were starting to sink in. He charged and tried to throw a punch, only to be dodged and countered with a solid uppercut. He staggered back, and Noah once more bombarded him with a storm of blows. Blood was now spraying with each punch, but Noah was careful to avoid robbing him of consciousness. Tarnas and Alexis could do nothing but watch, and as the beating continued, more and more knights were starting to show up. Seraph finally fell on his back, his face an unrecognizable mess of blood and tears. “Can you picture it, Seraph? Your own death? No, you can’t. You can’t comprehend the complete and total loss of everything. Every sensation you can enjoy, every thought and feeling that makes you who you are, the hope of fulfilling your dreams and achieving significance in the eyes of history, I’m going to rob you of all of them. All your memories, everything you’ve experienced, they’ll have amounted to nothing. Think back to everything you’ve suffered, everything you’ve worked hard for; it’s all utterly meaningless now.” Noah conjured another potion and once more emptied it to restore Seraph’s health. “Please…” “And when you die, no one will weep for you. No one will throw themselves atop your coffin and howl in grief. Your power, the only thing of any value to society, that will be missed, but you? Everyone will be happy, happy that you’re finally gone, happy that they’re rid of you. You’ve never been anything but a nuisance, and that’s how you’ll be remembered, at least until you’re finally forgotten.” Seraph slowly stood up, and this time, Noah didn’t bother waiting for him to attack. He simply resumed the savage beating. Outside, all the knights that had gathered were shouting and cursing, ordering Noah to stop and spare the prince, but not even Alexis’s voice could stop him now. He only paused when Seraph once more collapsed. “Why… why are you doing this?” Seraph wheezed with blood pouring from his mouth. “Because you stole my hope. You prolonged my curse. You messed with something beyond your comprehension, and now you are suffering the consequences. I am no mere mortal, not like you. I am a spirit, transcending death and wandering across time and space. I was conquering and building nations when Enochians still walked these lands, and you made me your enemy.” Noah revealed another healing potion, and Seraph tried to crawl away. “No! No more!” Noah stomped on him to make him stop. “Shut your mouth, you pathetic little wretch. You called yourself Light’s Emissary before, the messenger of God, but you’re nothing more than a sniveling piece of shit. Is this it? Is this the best that Lumendori can send? Where is your power, Seraph? Where is your protection?” He then grabbed Seraph by the back of the collar and pants, and to everyone’s shock, he hoisted him up, holding the prince high above his head. “Tell me, where’s your God now?!” He then slammed Seraph down onto his knee, shattering his spine and drawing a fresh howl of pain. Many of the knights watching turned away, a few even throwing up. “Damn it! Stop this right now!” Tarnas roared. “Noah, please! No more!” Alexis screamed. Noah looked down at Seraph, only conscious because the pain was too intense for him to close his eyes. “Do you consider me cruel? Do you consider me evil? By your standards, I probably fit that definition, but I do not measure cruelty and evil as you do. When your planet is a scorched hellscape, never again able to support life, and you are surrounded by the corpses of everyone you hold dear, each one tortured and violated in the most sickening and profane ways imaginable, you will struggle to breathe, choking on the ashes of everything that gave your life meaning, and you will beg me for death. I will deny it to you, so that you may understand what it means when I decide to be cruel. Compared to that, this is just a slap on the wrist.” Noah then flipped Seraph onto his back and force-fed him a healing potion. As it took effect, Noah resumed beating him, punch after punch disfiguring flesh and bone. He didn’t just aim for the face; he attacked Seraph anywhere that would hurt, from smashing his balls to breaking his fingers. “Please… just kill me…” he pleaded, barely able to talk. “What’s that? I couldn’t hear you.” “Please, just let me die!” he sobbed, loud enough for everyone. “I’ve been waiting for you to say those words. But I wonder, do you mean them? If you truly want to die, you’re going to have to prove it.” Noah stood up and walked to the other side of the magic circle. Instead of a healing potion, a black fruit appeared in his hand. “Do you know what this is? It’s called an osfry plum, very poisonous.” He then set it on the ground. “If you can crawl over here in ten seconds and eat this fruit, an agonizing death awaits you, but with the end of your life, so too will come the end of your suffering. But if you can’t reach it in time, well, I’ll just have to give you more incentive. Move fast.” Noah began counting down, and Seraph stared at the fruit, his mind lost in a torrent of pain, despair, and terror. Likewise, all of the knights were staring, each of them with a lump in their throat they couldn’t swallow. Seraph ended up wasting all his time trying to decide what to do, and after ten seconds, Noah proceeded to give him another savage beating, splattering the ground with even more blood and showing no mercy, even with Seraph no longer trying to fight back. The bloodcurdling screams did not slow his fists at all. After he was done, he gave Seraph another healing potion, but they were having less and less of an effect. “Ok, let’s try this again. You have ten seconds.” Again, Noah began counting down, and this time, Seraph moved. His spine had yet to heal, and with his fingers broken, he couldn’t even crawl properly. He could only drag his limp legs while sobbing and howling in pain. Every inch felt like an agonizing mile, and once again, he failed to make it in time. Noah resumed the torture, this time smashing him all over his body with a brick. The knights were crying and vomiting, many of them now suffering from burns after trying to break through the barrier. After yet another potion, Seraph used all of his strength to get across the ground, finally reaching the plum, though he had to hold it with both hands. “You understand now, don’t you? The arrogance you’ve carried all your life, your belief in your supremacy and your control over the world around you, it’s all in that little plum. Tell me, does it feel heavy in your hands? I imagine it feels like a lead weight. Go ahead, eat it. Kill yourself. You’re too weak and helpless to do anything else. It’s the only way this ends.” “Prince Seraph, don’t do it!” the knights all pleaded, including Tarnas and Alexis. With tears streaming down his face, Seraph bit into the plum like he was starving, forcing down the bitter flesh while the juice caused his mouth to foam. He began to cough and wheeze, clawing at his throat while spasming. After several seconds, he went still, and his eyes closed. Everyone was silent, unable to believe what they had just seen. “Noah, what have you done?” Alexis gasped. “He killed the prince! Prince Seraph is dead!” another knight exclaimed. “No.” The voice of Tarnas drew everyone’s attention. “The barrier is still up.” “That’s right,” said Noah, “he’ll wake up in a few hours. Osfry plums are poisonous, but they only knock you out, as well as cause horrible diarrhea. Your prince will live.” “Even if he lives, you will die,” said Tarnas. “What you have done is inexcusable. I will see to it that you burn at the stake for this!” “You should be thanking me.” Noah walked over and stood before Tarnas, the two of them separated by the barrier. “I’ve broken him down to nothing, erased the person who he once was. Now you have the chance to build something better in its place. It’s possible that his power can still be used to help others, if he is properly guided.” The look of fury on Tarnas’s face eased slightly. “Is that your idea of mercy? Of helping?” “No, because his final pain still awaits him. Do you know what it’s like to wake up after committing suicide? Take it from me, there are few experiences like it, and I don’t mean that in a good way. He killed himself, and now he has to live with himself. That will be his everlasting penance.” “While yours has yet to even begin. Open this barrier and come quietly.” “Sorry, but I have plans.” Noah walked over to his barrier device and conjured his sword. “I tell you this once, Adwith Tarnas, and all the other knights here: don’t come after me. You have just witnessed what happens to those who make the foolish decision of antagonizing me, and I implore you to learn from the prince’s mistake. I can either be your enemy or ally. The choice is yours.” He thrust his sword into the device, breaking it and disrupting the spell. Instantly, the wall of flames surged up into a twisting maelstrom, a great fire tornado that rose into the sky. All the knights covered their eyes and jumped back to shield themselves, and then, as quickly as it came, it went out. In the center was Seraph, unsinged, with no sign of Noah. Alexis, at a loss, fell to her knees. She felt an invisible hand clasp her shoulder. “Until we meet again,” a voice whispered in her ear before vanishing. She sat there, unable to move or think, while the knights scrambled to track Noah down and tend to Seraph. ---------- Valia stood at the city’s edge, where homes and buildings gave way to farmland. She was waiting beside two horses, each carrying supplies and gear for a journey. She was wearing a cloak to conceal her identity, needed less and less as the sun approached the horizon. “Finally, I was worried they had caught you,” she said as Noah arrived. “You look a little worse for wear.” “Seraph put up a pretty decent fight, but I have my revenge.” “Please tell me you didn’t kill him.” “He’ll live. Anyway, he doesn’t matter. Now we can finally move on.” “It’s about time.” She handed him a cloak like hers and climbed up onto her horse. She paused and looked back at the city and the castle. In all likelihood, she would never be able to return, but without her brother, it was no longer home. “We’ll track Valon down, no matter what it takes,” she said, both to herself and to Noah. Noah adorned the cloak and took his own mount. “To the ends of the earth.” They each gave their horse a kick and took off, riding west towards the setting sun. Thanks for reading! Book 4 will be up same time next year! Please comment! What did you like? What were your favorite scenes? Tell me your thoughts! You can also follow me on patreon at patreon.c om/sageoftheforlornpath and twit ter @sageforlornpath! You can also buy the books on amazon at ht tps://ww w.ama zon.c om/dp/B09B5CTSZ8?binding=paperback&ref=dbs_dp_rwt_sb_pc_tpbk

When I was a teen, maybe 15, my aunt from the Netherlands came to stay with us for a couple weeks. She was my dad's younger sister, in her late twenties and super hot. Big natural teets, not short but not tall, maybe 5'9", cute face and good round ass. For a teenager just discovering women and jerking off, she was perfection, bubbly and sweet, curvaceous and exotic. She brought me some toys like I was a child since we hadn't seen each other in a few years now, but quickly realized her mistake when she saw me. Or maybe when she saw me see her. I admit it, even though she was my aunt, every time she was near I was trying to sneak a peak at her well developed Ds. My hugs lingered. I was always nearby when she made a trip to or from the shower wrapped in a towel, dripping wet like my dreams for her each night. Especially outside, in the backyard in her tiny black bikini, I was shameless in trying to take pictures of her. I would take pictures of flowers, my parents, the house, the sprinkler... anything to try and get her tanning in the background. The few times I felt bold enough to take her picture properly and she would perk up, striking a little pose for me, usually chest out and smiling. Later at night, stroking to those same photos, her tits hanging out in that skimpy string bikini just begging to be fondled, squeezed and sucked on, I would wonder if she knew what I was doing the whole time. The smile on her face, her eyes looking straight into the camera, even looking back on those pictures years later, she looks like she is posing for me to jerk off to, but maybe I'm seeing what I want to see. I couldn't ask anybody if they agreed with me obviously. I just took my prizes where I could find them. Total perv shit, but if you could have seen her I doubt you'd blame me. She was bratty too. I mean, warm and fun and friendly but she was dating this really rich guy Jorg (he paid for the trip) and she acted like a princess or daddy's little girl, her brothers younger sister and all that even though she was almost thirty. That just added to the attraction for me. It was only fantasy after all, not a real relationship prospect, just teenage masturbatorial fodder. I jerked off to those pictures for an entire year after she left. It was a standard after school each day when I got home before my parents arrived after work. I pumped hundreds of wads if not thousands before I got to see her again. ********************* It was the next summer and this time my parents sent me to the Netherlands to stay with her for four whole weeks. I was ecstatic! My obsession with her was well developed by then. I was going to get new pictures and I couldn't have been happier. I had no idea what I was really in for. The first week was pretty much exactly what I had expected. She had a two bedroom apartment with an open plan kitchen/living space with four doors, front door, bathroom door, and the two bedroom doors connected by a shared closet. The living room had floor to ceiling windows that looked over a park. It was a really nice place. Probably something to do with her rich, now fiancé, who picked us up at the airport in a jaguar. They got me a little summer job doing deliveries for his manufacturing company, I wasn't really doing the deliveries. It was more a ride along with the real driver, all a ploy by my parents to get some real life work experience. So that filled my days, but on the weekends Anika would take me shopping to the mall and try on clothes in front of me. Bathing suits, dresses, jeans, not nude or anything weird or particularly scandalous on her part. She was European, so she didn't seem to think twice about her thirty year old, busty body of perfection standing in bra and panties not two feet from a seventeen year old trying to play it cool and not the raging hormone I was. That was all I was living for, until I discovered her night time activities. I wasn't a child. I could stay at her place unsupervised in the evenings if she ever wanted to go out with her friends or fiancé. And she did, a couple times a week. Occasionally in the middle of the week, but mostly Fridays and Saturdays as you might expect. The first night, when they came back, I was still up in the living room, watching TV. They were pretty drunk and obviously forgot that she even had a house guest. Clearly I was interrupting but I was too stupid to leave. Instead she said something about it being late and he excused himself, clearly disappointed. She hung out for a few minutes on the couch with me, head kind of bobbing around before she mumbled an excuse and teetered off to her room. I was enthralled, hard in my pants watching her the entire night. She wore a tight miniskirt and a near see thru blouse with a black bra to contrast, with a few buttons undone to show off that deep cleavage. The most fuckable thing in heels I'd ever seen. I almost felt bad for her fiancé I could imagine how much he'd want to poke her after watching her dance and sweat in the club. I knew she was pretty drunk when she was barely talking and bleary eyed and almost falling asleep sitting there. She lit the wrong side of her cigarette, before she decided it was time for bed. That wobbled legged stubble into her bedroom etched itself into my brain and I filed it away for the spank bank. I only realized five minutes later that she had left her door open. When I looked in I could see that she managed to kick off her heels and remove the blouse before she just collapsed onto the bed face down, snoring gently. I called out if she needed some help a few times but she appeared dead to the world. That's when I noticed that her skirt had ridden up and with her legs slightly apart that I could see her pussy. What was more exciting; seeing my first real up close look at a woman's sex or that she wasn't wearing any panties to begin with! She could have also managed to take them off before she collapsed but that seemed unlikely and there were no underwear anywhere on the floor. After a long a lecherous few minutes I gawked like a perv I decided that the gentlemanly thing to do, would be to get her to role over on to her back so she could breathe better and to put the blankets on her and if that meant I got to, also by happenstance, see her fun bags jiggle around a little, then so be it. Well in doing so one perfect beautiful titty fell out of her bra and into full view for a moment. She reflexively rolled her shoulder and it covered up again. I briefly did consider, getting a feel, as it were but decided it was too risky and so I just pulled her covers over her. Before I left, Aunt Anika muttered something about me being sweet. Was she awake? I was so fucking ready the moment I got through our connecting closet to my bedroom. Pants off, cock in hand, pumping three or four times that night. Easily in my top ten jerks of all time. The next night they were going out I made a big deal of how tired I was and pretended to go to bed before they even left for the club and sure enough if they didn't come back just after midnight. They were giggling and trying to be stealthy but it was a total failure. I could hear their voices muffle as they began. It wasn't long before I snuck into the closet between our rooms and peaking through that door, had a front row seat to this guy doing what I wanted to do so very much. Fucking her hard and making her cum over and over again. I actually thought he was a bit harsh with her, harder than I expected. He would grab her by the hair and fuck her face with his cock, but she didn't complain. To see her in the throws of an orgasm was so good I came in my own pants at the same time without touching. She groaned deeply and loudly, trying to muffle herself in the sheets. I wanted to tell her she could be as loud as she liked. This becomes a semi regular pattern for a few weeks and then one night Anika and Jorg came back with another guy. I could hear two distinct male voices. From my vantage point in the walkthrough I could actually see out into the living room if the door was open. They hung out for fifteen minutes drinking more and smoking a joint. It feels awkward and I notice Anika flirting with the other guy and in front of her fiancé. My mind was blown as she took HIM into her bedroom and serviced him. Dropping to her knees and sucking him, who again was just not as gentle as I was expecting. This was expanding my mind and my infatuation with my aunt as a sex object. Once they were undressed and on the bed, she climbed on top and dangled her ripe melons in his face as she rode him. Then Jorg came in, naked, cock in hand and ready for battle. He closed the door behind him, thinking it gave them privacy, but through the crack in the closet door I was able to see all I needed to. He said something I couldn't catch. I was pretty fluent now but a lot of dirty slang that people wouldn't say to me was a mystery. She panted and said yes please something something and she bent forward onto the first guy. Jorg immediately stepped up behind her and skewered her with his weapon. I couldn't tell from the angle, honestly, if he was in her ass or not but they went to work on my Aunt and she clearly appreciated their efforts. It was also clear this wasn't the first time they had done this sort of thing. I was seventeen at the time but I wasn't totally naïve and this was Europe, but hearing her guttural animal sounds and watching her back arch to purposefully make access easier, I was in awe of her. Jorg came first, trying to muffle his grunts of completion, but their friend wasn't done yet. Jorg lit a cigarette and retreated to the end of the bed to watch Anika pound flesh as she rode him to three more orgasms. He slapped her face and tits repeatedly, especially when she was cumming, before he pulled out and came in her mouth. It was like porn I had seen online; he just pushed her off of him and dragged her face to his cock by her hair and then aimed it in her mouth and blast off. Afterwards I couldn't risk staying long but she also lit a smoke and said goodbye to her guests. Jorg ducked a goodnight kiss I saw, before I scurried back to my room. The next day was memorable too. I remember it was the first day I smoked weed. I just decided to ask. They had been smoking here or there around me, on the balcony, but keeping it unspoken, as if I didn't know what was going on. After the previous night's display I decided it was worth asking. Anika had been in a great mood, very cuddly all morning and quickly agreed. We sat on her couch and smoked this big cone. In Europe they mix it with tobacco so the size wasn't as crazy as it sounds, but that was a great first trip. The whole trip is a side story and non sexual so I will skip it, but it was obviously memorable for me on many levels. Since she had no idea I had seen her fully satisfy two men at the same time, she was totally relaxed, but from my perspective it was like hanging out with your favorite porn star who happened to be your aunt. This became a routine for the last few weeks of my stay with her. More often than not it was just Jorg, but one other time they brought home another guy, but a different guy than last time. This time Jorg fucked her face while the other guy fucked her from behind. My every primative instinct of what a woman with the body my Aunt had was meant to do with it was fully justified as she eagerly provided herself as sexual prop for obligatory use. I was jerking off furiously for weeks and was thrilled. I honestly didn't ever want to leave, but right before I left, a few days earlier on the Friday night I got a parting gift of sorts. It started as a typical night of pre-drinking at the apartment. Anika and Jorg and a couple they were friends with. The girl was good looking but nothing compared to Aunt Anika. Still everything seemed normal enough, no extra flirting from anybody. After a few rounds of shots we all smoked a joint, me included now, and they rolled out the door. Again I made it very vocal that I was hitting this weed and then hitting the bed. Hours went by until around midnight that they were back. From my spot I could see them shuffle in, straight to the bedroom, Anika, Jorg and some rando. Before they even got into her bedroom, one of them had already got her shirt half off so that one titty was out and they actually had ahold of her arms to steady her as she seemed more incapacitated than usual. Lost in a fog, they put her on her knees and she instinctually began sucking off both men. But within minutes, her enthusiastic jerking and sucking became slower and her movements sluggish. Jorg said something about giving her too much or she took too much of something. The new guy wasn't phased though and instead just used her head like a wet hole mounted to a stand. With hands on both sides of her head he plunged his cock deep into her placid face, making little popping squelching sounds at the back of her throat. Her hands just hung off her arms, limp, exposed titty jiggling in rhythm. The only signs of life appeared to be when she sputtered for air. The rest of the time this guy was actually talking to her fiancé. Too fast and slang for me to catch it all, but I gathered at least some of it was a commentary on her, both physically and clearly also how fucked up she was. Eventually they got her up on the bed and while it seemed she wasn't going to be able to do much other than lay on her back, starfished out, that wasn't looking to be a deterrent for these guys who just stripped down and took their turns. She said few words but there were a few simple ones and she became vocal intensely if she came, which she did once or twice at the start. After both Jorg and this other guy had taken their turns, Anika passed out. At first I thought that was the grand finale to my trip, but then there was a knock at the door and Jorg threw on his shorts to go answer. It was two more guys! One I recognized from early but now he had lost his girlfriend and he had brought some other guy. Even Jorg seemed surprised by the other guy who he didn't appear to know either. He seemed to have reservations about friends of friends fucking his fiancé, maybe a strange place to draw a line, but then he also gestured toward the open bedroom door where they could see my well used Aunt splayed out naked on the bed, comatose. Neither guy even blinked and eventually Jorg gave them a strange sort of hand gesture invitation to come in. I was shocked. Shocked for a guy who had spent weeks watching his sexy slutty Aunt getting railed in threesomes is a hell of a thing. They kept their voices down, stripped off and took their turns on her semi conscious body. I know this isn't particularly detailed but there isn't much to say about these performances. They just climbed on top of her and fucked her like meat, grabbing her tits and kissing and licking her, and at their most hardest peaks she would become semi aware and give a few appreciative moans never fully cumming but enough that they would. The other guys waited out in the living room, smoking and talking until all four men had what they came for. By then it was 2:30AM and they rambled out the door leaving her there in the sticky sheets. I ran out shortly after and locked the door behind them. Now alone with Anika I went to her side as she lay naked and covered in cum. She was out, hard core. As a man with little to no restraint, I couldn't let this moment pass. In this lifestyle she had chosen, what was one more cock? Why did she have to know? Who was I hurting? Once I had decided to be a bastard, I turned off all the lights and got undressed. My heart was pounding in my chest. I couldn't believe my luck. I reached out and started by fondling a titty. Jiggling them around, pinching the nipples playfully, not trying to wake her. I put her hand on my cock for a few strokes while I finger her for the first time. She is wet and still unresponsive aside from an occasional moan. It was too much. Yes I fucked my Aunt. I pressed the tip of my cock right at her sloppy hole and slowly filled her inch by inch in one long smooth plunge. When my full length sheathed inside her to thd full hilt and my pelvis pressed against her, she nominally broke into consciousness with a word. Anderen? Or something that souded like it. It meant, "another?" It was not a refusal or a denial at a fifth cock using her tonight. More like incredulity that she was going to let it happen. I tried my best to hold back, but that was near impossible. I remember my heart racing and simultaneously wanting to fuck her as slow and for as long as I could but then also the overriding fear of her catching me and the over whelming reality of actually fucking my Aunt was a jerk fantasy come true. It was probably less than fifteen minutes. I came right inside her and squeezing onto her big titties. The next day she was tired obviously but in good spirits, saying she had just partied too hard last night. We spent the afternoon hanging out and she drove me to the airport the next day. ******************************* Finale three years later. I graduated high school and started college. During the summer breaks I would work at this landscaping company. Nothing big, just running lawnmowers all day. Driving to different properties all day in trucks, smoking weed in the cab and mowing lawns stoned 90% of the time. The crew were mostly washouts and degenerates. The older they got, the worse it was, gambler, alcoholic, general fuck up. A bunch of musicians too, of course. One guy in particular, a crown douche named Max was almost inhuman in his debauchery. Max played the lead guitar in a jazz band. He was good too, but Max was also a junkie fuck up. He was fine for long stretches but then disappear for a week and pop up again looking like hell. He was a charming degenerate, always sharing stories of his conquests and it was always self deprecating and yet totally confident. There were various sites we worked, in co-ops with plenty of single divorced moms where Max would vanish for a few hours and come back after a couple visits with a few of them. He was a right bastard. And the moment my mom told me that Anika was going to be staying with them for a week or so and that she'd love to see me, I immediately thought of Max and knew how I could manipulate everybody to get what I wanted. Her engagement with Jorg ended and all I could think about every day was that last night with her three years ago. I had that in the spank bank top ten ever since. I just needed to put Anika, Max and a pile of drugs together in the same room. I could recreate the basic circumstances of her conquests with Jorg and then get my reward. She was now midthirties, lost her meal ticket, desperate and flailing to find herself again. She had always been young and sexy before Jorg, now without his wealth, she was forced to downsize from her beautiful apartment. Anika never really held down a serious job before either. She was putting on a brave face but the sense that she was going through an early midlife crisis was evident. It was perfect. I picked her up from my parents place, we smoked a joint and drove down to this seedy bar that Max's band, the Accelerators, played at. I told her to dress up for a fun time and she didn't disappoint. She wore, what to me, seemed like a very easily removable one piece, short dress with deep cleavage. It wasn't shiny flashy, just an almost skin color beige, but hugging her body so tightly it made her body the flash and shine. I explained that she looked fantastic but a little over dressed for the crappy bar we were going to. I wasn't old enough to go out with her last time but now I was and this was my city. I tried to explain that my friend plays in this shabby bar but the music was really good. It didn't matter anyway. What I considered a slum, she naively thought of it as the 'art district' and we were off to the races. We'd already had a few shots, predrinking after we had smoked that joint, but as we walked from the car to the venue and Anika wobbled briefly in her heels, my mind flashed back to that same drunken stumble she made on her way to bed that first night I saw here bare pussy. It felt like a great night was just starting. Aunt Anika's dress pushed her two best assets front and center so when she walked in those heels, her bounce was mindbreaking captivating. We found a booth and slid in near the band. They were halfway through their set. Max clocks her and I introduce them. As soon as I introduce Anika as my Aunt I can see the wheels spinning in his head. He wanted a piece of that and she couldn't be my date if she was my Aunt and how delicious would it be to fuck this guy's Aunt that same night? This is exactly what made Max perfect for my plan and why he fucked up his life constantly. No impulse control at all. I introduced the band as friends of mine but the truth is that I work with two of them but the other two guys in the band were strangers to me. We kept drinking while the band finished their set. The music was really good and that helped Anika warm up to the guys more than she should have. They were very flirty and touchy with her, hand on the thigh, her hair, clothes while they stared at her. She clearly enjoyed all of the attention. It must have been a nice ego boost for her. After a few hours of hanging out, Anika goes out the back door of the bar to have a smoke. Max gave me this little scummy grin before he got up and followed her, basically saying without words, "you can't blame me for wanting to fuck that" and he would be correct. Even if he was an asshole. I excused myself and decided this was the appropriate time to get a room. For the next part of my plan. It gave Max some time to try and slime his way into her panties. The bar was on the bottom floor of this old hotel in which you could rent rooms by the hour and so it was heavily trafficked by drug dealers and prostitutes. When I come back I catch them making out. The band was sitting in the booth laughing, clearly aware of what Max was up to. Opening the door to the back I could see Max pressing her up against the brick wall, mouth on hers, one hand squeezing her big titty like ripe fruit and the other up her skirt already. I could see him working it in and out. They didn't even stop when I stepped outside. I think maybe she was already gone, but I had to make sure. "I think the bartender is going to kick us out guys," I lied lamely, "I think we should at least get a room upstairs and take the party there." I jingled the keys to get Max's attention before he would even remove his fingers from Anika. He wiped his hand on my shirt and took the keys along with some coke I scored from a guy in the lobby. I knew when Max locked eyes on it, that it was all over for him being control of anything. Anika was having a blast, pretending to be a groupie for the band, thrilled to be the center of attention. She had more faith in them because she thought they were my friends. Meanwhile I slipped some drowsy sleep medicine into her last shot before we went upstairs. Her legs were already a little wobbly so I knew within forty minutes she would be a puddle. The moment the door to the suite opened they had her clothes off, no pretense or manners. Everything for Aunt Anika was slowing down now, her reactions to how quickly circumstances were changing. In the end it was so familiar to her that second nature took over and for a good half hour she became a force of nature fuck machine and everybody took their turn and plugged her in every hole. I guess I just blended into the background? Maybe her brain had switched off at a certain level of inebriation? Maybe she just didn't care. I wasn't about to ask. Max and the rest had average cocks by my estimation. It wasn't the size that was so stirring as much as it was the perversion of what they were doing. Max started them iof in the bed, taking her pussy and then her ass, but honestly I knew that he really wanted that little baggy to go up his nose, and that's exactly what he did, the moment he finished he was chopping it up on a coffee table with his credit card and rubbing it on his gums as the next guy took his place. I'm not sure Anika would remember more than the second guy because after that she was just sort of there, pliable enough to get DP'd while sandwiched between two guys. Now totally red eyed and coked out, Max provided the running commentary. It was annoying as hell, but I let him go. I'm sure they thought I was humiliated and ashamed of what they were doing to my Aunt, but honestly this was everything I hoped for. By the time they had each finished with her, she was out like a light. I gave them all a baggy of coke I scored in the hallway on the way up and they skittered off happily into the night. Locking the door behind them I turned out the light and stripped down to get my turn. This time I wanted to take my time. I ran my hands all up and down her naked body, squeezing and plying my prize in all the right spots. Her cunt was slick from all the previous dicking she got from the entire band. I slide in easily. It was like coming back home. At the root, when I was balls deep and gave her back wall a nudge she let out an audible groan of recognition. She said something that sounded like Undress but I think was Anderes which meant "Another?" I grunted in affirmative and just continued with whatever I wanted. With the lights out and all the drugs and drinks I felt confident enough to kiss her and in true slut fashion she met my every advance with willing half conscious enthusiasm. I really enjoyed myself for the better part of an hour, fucking her deeply, making love to my Aunt, fucking her raw and making her cum. This time, in the pitch of the dark room and the fog of her mind I decided to put my cock in her mouth with some limited success. More than half asleep, I was doing most of the work there too. Honestly, after the last few years and having one or two girlfriends, this wasn't the best sex ever, but it would always be amazing because it was my Aunt. There was a thrill to knowing I wasn't supposed to be doing this but was anyway. I slowed down a few times to make sure I didn't bust too soon. Her ass was soft and loose and I swapped between the two holes as though they were interchangeable and without protest. For how sloppy they were from the last few hours of raw fucking from ass to pussy and back again, both holes were now exquisitely indistinguishable. In those final moments I was bone deep from behind, her face in the pillows, my hands clamped onto her big teets as I drove my glory into her and pumped my last into her fuckhole. Her grunts at the end gave me pause to wonder how much she might remember or if she knew it was me and just letting me take my turn. I enjoyed both possibilities in my mind after I was finished, sitting in a chair watching her sexy naked ass, passed out in her own sticky sheets as I smoked a cigarette. What a great night. Everybody got what they wanted. I washed up and after an hour, now early in the AM, I woke her and told her we should go now. I helped her into the shower and getting her dressed. She was still fucked up but not totally wasted now and mostly coherent although she seemed unfamiliar with the hotel room. Anika was getting a little too old to be this wild but this was her reality and rather than having any idea that I purposefully set her up with the booze and my "friends" and the drugs and the room and instead she was so incredibly grateful for me to be there for her when she woke up. She was embarrassed but still in good spirits considering her rude behavior. We got to my car and drove back to my apartment and grabbed two coffees around the corner at 5am. She was still pretty fucked up so she just lay on my couch and we talked. She wasn't as embarrassed or apologetic as I thought she might be. Instead, Anika explained that she assumed I had heard or saw something when I stayed with her, but she hadn't done anything like that since Jorg. There was a moment where I thought about telling her that I fucked her too. I almost thought I had a decent shot at her admitting that she knew, but in the end I decided against it. Probably for the best. It actually brought us closer together for a short time. I dropped her off at my parents a few hours later. We hugged goodbye and then I didn't see her again for a long time. We kept in touch a little through emails but the language barrier and life just moved along. She's still in the spank bank and I have no regrets about this and I don't know that she does either, but I guess we'll never really know.

Episode 3: "Mmmmm" i silently screamed into my pillow as i came for the second time since i laid down to sleep My wet hand falling to my side trembling, it's been so long since I've been able to come i feel like i just unlocked something deep inside of me I can't stop thinking about last night, the way zac fucked that woman, the way he came all over her, and the fact that it was so wrong for me to get turned on by my own brother just makes it even hotter for some reason. I closed my eyes to sleep, exhausted from coming i drifted to sleep, for about a second, before the image of my body coverd with his cum woke me up and i reached my now dry and sticky hand to my pussy again. In the morning i cried. I felt disgusting for being attracted to my brother I felt like I'm the sickest person in the world, and while i was crying i started to get turned on again and it just made me cry more! I'm just a mess... I guess i didn't hear the door open but i did feel a hand on my back, It wasn't scary, it felt warm and kind, i knew that hand My mom's soft voice asked me how I'm feeling. At that moment i broke down, i covered my body with the blanket, worried she might see the big stains i left on the sheet or she might smell my juices dry on my hands I cried like a baby and she held me like a mother. And for the first time in our relationship, we talked about sex. I told her that i never came with anyone i slept with without taking care if it myself, and lately even when i do it it's harder to climax, i told her how i felt this major release yesterday and she looked a little happy about that. It felt weird talking to her about this, but i felt so good sharing i wanted her to know more. "Do you think being back home has something to do with it?" She asked while my head was on her thigh "Mom...i think there's something wrong with me, i feel disgusted with myself " She started stroking my hair "Why do you feel that way?" She sounded worried but tried to hide it "Yesterday i had a sexual dream...about zac" i told her the truth...well, a version of the truth. "Oh honey that's normal, you're probably just connecting being a little lonely sexually and being a little lonely at home, you guys have changed so much in recent years, you used to be friends..." "I can't stop thinking about it though! I'm a pervert". I almost didn't recognized my voice, i sound awful when i cry, like I'm 3 and have a cold Mom grabbed my head and turnd it to look straight at her "Listen to me, you are normal, you are wonderful. being sexual is fantastic, it's fun. When i was your age i had thoughts like that too" What is she talking about? Mom doesn't have a brothe-oh my god did my mom sleep with her sister?? "Mom, what do you mean?" She looked less confident all of a sudden It took her a few minutes to start talking but she eventually did. "when i was a little younger than you, i had a complicated relationship with someone in my family, it had a lot to do with power dynamics and dominance, and it was even abusive at times i think. so please be careful, don't let your thoughts carry you to start something unhealthy, okay honey? I just, i don't want to scare you from sex but i don't want you to get hurt" I was stunned, to think that someone would hurt my gentel warm and sweet mother, to think that angie had been a little bitch since she was little and that she did that to my mom. Now i was angry "Mom are you okay?" My mom smiled and kissed my cheek, moving my hair aside and kissing the side of my head gently, i blushed a little and looked at her, she was so beautiful. "I promise i won't do anything mom, i just had a weird couple of days..." I felt silly and dumb but at the same time i wanted to keep talking because i was worrird she might get up if i don't . But she stayed , and she touched my face with her fingers, i could feel her breasts touching the back of my head And Suddenly i realized i have been slowly touching myself under the blanket for a while now. WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY BRAIN?! it all felt so nice and calm i didn't want to stop. She combed my hair with her fingers gently and i moved my finger on my once again soaked pussy, she moved her hand on my back slowly and then back to my hair, it felt good and loving. then it happened, for a split second her hand got tangled in my hair and it pulled on the back of my head just a little bit, just a little bit too much. I lost control for half a second and before i could stop it i was coming. I was coming with my mom in the room. I looked up at her in terror. i was biting on my bottom lip trying hard to control my facial expression and falling miserably. It was all over , i felt the wave washing over me as i was staring at her eyes worried, but she didn't seem to notice, she was warm and kind. She nodded her head ever so slightly and said without sound "it's okay". That's when i let go "Ahhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmahh" i tried to stop but it was too good and too late It was a long orgasam and it kept attacking me in waves after. i was shaking and ashamed, now i looked away and avoided her gaze. I got up to sit on the bed next to her and I'm sure i was as red as a fresh tomato. My mom put her hand on my shoulder and turned my face to her She gave me a kiss on the cheek and smiled at me "I hope our talk helped, we should do this more often honey, i missed you so much" I breathed in relief and smiled back awkwardly "yeah..that was..nice" I was so relieved she didn't say anything but there was something else, maybe a little...disappointment? Did i want her to acknowledge me coming with her? Maybe my face gave me away because before she left she got closer to my still red face and with her hand on my cheek she kissed my lips, not just a short peck, but a longer kiss with our mouths slightly open. I was stunned and frozen. Her warm lips felt amazing on mine and i closed my eyes as i got lost in the moment. She closed her lips without sounds and our kiss was over. She got up and told me she needs to go make dinner, before she left she turned around and told me she loved me "I love you too mom, thank you" "Anytime honey" She smiled and walked away Anytime? Well maybe my brain problem is genetic..

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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. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * I really shouldn’t do it. I know what I am getting myself in for, but it’s been a long time and I really need some relief. I’m desperate and even the best vibrator can’t satisfy me most of the time. I need a man... or a woman. I know going to the party is risky, but what’s a girl to do? I really need some relief, and everyone normally treats me like they don’t even see me. They’ll see me tonight, though. The Tri-Delta’s are having a Halloween party and it is going to be out of this world. They got kicked off campus for their continued debauchery, but once they moved off of the campus itself, there wasn’t much the powers that be could do. Tri-Delta House is just a bunch of young men who decided to live together while at college. They don’t have official status at the school, so there’s nothing the university can do about it. As long as they don’t violate city or state laws with things like this Halloween party, everything’s good. Actually, short of rape or murder, they don’t have to worry about that either. Several of the boys’ parents are really well-connected politically. Three off-duty police officers - two men and one woman - will be indoor security for the party. They will respond to anyone who thinks they are getting pressured into something they don’t want, and will keep drunks from leaving the party and driving. But other than that, they will mainly be keeping out uninvited guests and telling the invited ones to “keep it inside.” Two additional off duty officers are stationed outside to handle anything that might overflow into the front yard or street. I’ve had eyes and ears inside the Delta house for the past several weeks. In private, the guys are saying that this will be a fuckfest to top all fuckfests. The girls know it too. I’ve also got eyes and ears over at the Kappa Taus, and they are all horny as hell and ready to get laid. But back to the matter at hand. I’m not an invited guest. I’m not a student at the university either, but I could pass for one, or, at least, I will pass for one tonight so I can attend this Halloween party. The trick is to get inside the door and past the security people. First, I have to get up to the door more or less unseen. Usually that isn’t a problem for me, but tonight my costume of choice doesn’t exactly pass local law approval and my plan requires that I arrive in nothing but it. Right now, I’m sitting waiting in a car close to the end of the sidewalk that leads up to the Delta House. I don’t have to worry about anyone seeing me through the tinted windows, but once it gets dark, I will have to run up the sidewalk to the door before anyone can react. Then it’s showtime. The sun is slowly setting. Little costumed kiddies are running from house to house participating in their yearly candy extortion racket. The Tri-Delta’s have set up a small table at the end of their sidewalk and have one of the newer members in a gorilla costume handing out treats. That guarantees that no precious snowflakes or their nosy mothers accidentally see anything inside the house. There isn’t anything going on yet, but the gorilla will stay on duty until all the kids have disappeared from the neighborhood, just in case. It’s dark now. The sun has set and it is officially Halloween. I know that I will be visible when I open the door and the light comes on, so I have to move fast. I prepare myself and pull on the door latch, rapidly opening it and standing up on the curb. “What the hell!” the gorilla yells, and I take off running for the house. The sound of my heavy footsteps as I run up the stairs startles me. Then I pound on the door as hard as I can. It opens slowly and a middle-aged policeman with sergeant stripes on the sleeves of his uniform looks out at me. “Get in here!” he says brusquely, and I hop inside. “Shoulda worn a coat,” he continues. Then he glances down at a small notepad in his hand and says, “You are?” “Eve,” I respond. “Can’t you tell by the fig leaf?” “That’s kind of small to be a fig leaf,” he responds, not even cracking a smile. “Do you have your invitation with you in paper or electronic form?” He has obviously been a cop for a long, long, time. “Does it look like I’ve got pockets in these?” I ask, touching the two cherries that act as nipple covers. “Let her in,” a male voice calls from the other room. Another adds loudly, “I’ll invite her if she isn’t on the list.” In response, the sergeant nods his head in the direction of the room and enters something on his notepad. “I don’t remember seeing you around,” one young man says as he hurries up to me. “But you invited me, Jeremy,” I reply. “Don’t you remember? You said this would be a world class fuckfest and you wanted some real nympho women here so you could take one up to your room.” “They all slapped his face and said no,” one of the other boys says with a laugh. “But I didn’t,” I say with a smile. “Let’s go upstairs and fuck.” Jeremy’s mouth opens and closes a couple of times before he is finally able to stutter out, “You get right to the point, don’t you?” “Why don’t you come with me instead?” the boy who had taunted him says as he comes over and stands next to me. “I can cum with you later,” I say, matching his laugh. “Jeremy will wear down pretty fast, and I’m good for all night.” Jeremy’s eyes are wide with fright as I pull him up the stairs. “Your room is the second one on the left?” I ask as we reach the top of the stairs. “Right,” he answers, then sputters, “no, I mean correct... yes, it’s on the left side.” I push him through the door and kick it shut with my foot as we move to the center of the room. He’s dressed in a loose-fitting shirt with a vest over it and a huge wig with black hair. “Does anyone else know you are Weird Al?” I ask as I rub my body against his front and take off his vest at the same time. I pull on his shirt and it pops open. He has almost no hips, so as soon as I loosen his belt, his pants slide to the floor. I push him back onto the bed and pull his pants– and his socks– off him in one move. I then reach down and pull his tighty-whities down to his ankles. I laugh a little because he lifted up his hips like a girl letting a guy take off her panties. “You’ve got to lift your feet,” I say softly. He does so, and then looks embarrassed. “Don’t worry,” I tell him. “When you tell your Delta brothers about this, you can say that you jumped on top of me.” He gives me a weak smile and I jump on top of him. One of the realities of sex is that it can go as fast as the woman is ready for. Once a guy is hard, it can go in anytime, anywhere, and the only thing he has to worry about is maybe a little lube. The woman has to be ready. I was definitely ready. I had been ready for months. I push down on his chest and grind myself into his groin. He is trying to thrust up into me, but I have him pinned to the bed so the only thing that is moving is me. He starts groaning, and then in a few moments he spurts up into me. “There,” I say, “you aren’t a virgin anymore. And since I fucked you that time, we will change places and you can fuck me. That way when your frat brothers tease you about losing your virginity tonight, you can truthfully tell them that you weren’t a virgin when you fucked me.” He looks a little confused, but when I roll over, he rolls over with me and ends up on top of me between my legs. His little Johnson is trying really hard to come back to attention, but he seems to only be able to get it to half-staff. “Play with my breasts,” I tell him and he reaches tentatively for the cherry on my left breast. “Take it,” I say and he pulls it off my nipple. “Eat it,” I say firmly and he pops it into his mouth. I laugh. “Now you can even pass a lie detector test and say that you took my cherry.” He reaches down and grabs the cherry off my right breast and pops it into his mouth. “Twice,” he says with a grin. “That feels good,” I purr as he begins to massage my breasts and tweak my nipples. “Softly, softly,” I remind him as he starts to get a little too ambitious. He is starting to poke at me with little Jeremy. It feels like it is now very hard. He pushes into me and tentatively starts thrusting. I thrust back up against him and he increases the speed and power of his thrusts. Soon we are slamming against each other and there is a loud thunking noise as the top of the bed repeatedly bounces against the wall. He startles, but I say, “Don’t worry. Yours isn’t the only headboard bounce in the house tonight.” He looks down at me and returns to his almost violent thrusts. A short time later he collapses on top of me and we lay there a sweaty tangle of naked limbs. “Got some lube?” I ask. “Uhhh,” he replies. “KY? Baby oil? Vaseline?” I ask. “I’ve got Vaseline,” he answers, “but you can’t use that with a condom.” “Who said anything about a condom?” I reply. He pads over to a small cabinet and comes back with a tube of Vaseline. “I need it sometimes in the summer for... you know... between my legs.” I laugh and say, “Well, that’s where it’s going again, only between my legs.” I turn over on the bed and stick my ass up in the air. “Put a bunch right on the spot,” I say, “and then slowly work in one finger. When it loosens up, use two, and then three.” I laugh again and say, “If you were bigger, you might need four, but three should loosen me up enough.” As he is slowly pumping his fingers in and out of me, I say, “Rub my clit.” He looks at me with a blank face and I add, “The love button? The bump at the top of my slit that gets bigger as I get turned on?” “Oh,” he mumbles as he moves his free hand under me and searches for my clit. He finds it, but his fingers are slick with Vaseline, so he isn’t doing me much good. It feels nice, but I need a little more stimulation. “Now enter me,” I say. “Slowly. And stop when you feel like you are hitting a wall. Let it relax and then push on in.” He’s good at following instructions and soon we are ready to go. “You have to keep it slower,” I tell him, “and it would help me a lot if you rubbed my clit while you fucked my ass.” When I said “fucked my ass,” his prick twitched like he was hit with a thousand volts. It also grew a lot bigger. Maybe I should have had him use four fingers in the warm up. It was too late for that now. He was inside me and moving. He was also leaning against my back with both hands in my crotch rubbing and pushing. His fingers were almost fucking me from the front while his prick took care of the back. “I’m getting there... “ he grunts. “I’m getting there... I’m getting there... Aaaaahhhhhh!” His loud groan adds to mine as we both climax. He suddenly stops massaging my love button and starts whimpering, “I’m stuck, I’m stuck.” “Don’t panic,” I say. “Once my body relaxes– and little Jeremy deflates– you will be able to slide out.” We lay on our sides spooning waiting for that to occur. After a few minutes, I relax again and he deflates and his prick pops out of me with a noise like a very quiet pop of a cork. “You need time to recover,” I tell him as I get up and start walking to the door. “I’m going to go see if any of your frat brothers is up for some fun.” The boy who had been teasing Jeremy was waiting just outside the door. “What’s your name, Freddy?” I ask with a smile. “Fred,” he says and then startles as he realizes I had already called him by name. “You broke up with Charlene because she wouldn’t go down on you,” I say quickly. “Why don’t we go back downstairs and show the boys that you can get a girl to deep throat you?” “Uhhh, yes, well...” he sputters, but I grab his hand and start leading him down the stairs. “We came down so I can have a beer to rinse my mouth after I deep throat Freddy here,” I say as we tromp down the steps. Again I am surprised at how loud footsteps can be. We get to the bottom of the stairs and I pull him toward the living room where the kegs– and several more girls– are located. I hear a buzz of comments as I walk into the room. One of the girls huffs at me and says, “I see you already lost your costume. Isn’t it a little early even for a slut?” “I’m Eve,” I replied. “I arrived naked. This is my costume. Ask Sargent Grumpy at the front door.” Several of the boys laughed at that. Evidently Sargent Grumpy was a regular fixture at Tri-Delta parties. “Freddy here wants to prove to you guys that he can get a girl to deep throat him,” I say to the whole group. Then I unbuckle Fred’s belt and take down his pants. I had expected him to be wearing tighties, but instead he was wearing a pair of black boxer briefs. His prick was trapped against one leg and was trying to escape. It was only half hard, but the tip and at least two inches of it were visible before I began pulling his underwear down his legs. “I can see why Charlene wouldn’t go down on that,” one of the girls said. “It’s big enough to choke a horse.” “Or fuck a horse,” one of the other girls said. “Or fuck me,” another voice said softly. I pulled the tip of Freddy’s massive prick into my mouth. It was by far the largest prick I had ever attempted to get in my mouth. With it just a little way into my mouth it was already starting to cut off my airway. Luckily for me, my experiences of the past couple years have taught me ways around that. I heard several of the girls go “ooooo” as I slid that monster farther back into my throat. I could feel it all the way in the back of my throat– and possibly part way down my neck. “You can see it,” one of the girls gasped. “It’s moving up and down in her neck.” Another girl said fearfully, “She’s going to choke. She can’t get air.” Freddy meanwhile was starting to ram himself balls deep into my mouth. After a few minutes he started grunting and then suddenly pushed himself against my face and held me tight. At least I didn’t have to worry about swallowing. He shot directly into my stomach. “He’s going to kill her,” one of the girls shouted. I held up my hand to signal that I was OK and started moving on my own as Freddy’s prick slowly deflated. After he became limp, I slid my mouth off of his prick and left it dangling between his legs. I turn to the girls who were gathered watching and say, “That was nice, but I’m really in the mood for something with a little less testosterone. Any of you up for a daisy chain? It would only take three of you... or five... or maybe seven.” Most of the girls just laugh, but two of them step forward and one of them says, “That’s something I’ve always wanted to try.” The other turns to a somewhat plump redhead and says, “What do you say, Sylvia? You’ve wondered about it yourself.” Sylvia looks around and says, “Do we have to do it out here where everybody can see?” The first girl puts her hands on Sylvia’s shoulders and says, “All you are going to see is twat, so who knows if someone is watching.” Then she grins and says, “And by the time we’re done, the guys will be so horny you can get your brains fucked out all night.” One of the guys yells, “Make room!” and several other guys start pushing back the couches and tables to make space for us in the middle of the rug. I lay down and patted the thick carpet next to me. Surprisingly, Sylvia is the first one to lay down with me. As we are starting to arrange ourselves, she says loudly, “This would be a lot easier with at least two more girls.” I hear someone say, “I’ll do it if you will,” and two more girls kneel on the carpet. Another voice says, “Are you up for this, Makayla?” and another pair of girls join us. It is a lot easier with eight girls. With four we would have had to almost lie on our sides; with six we would still be twisted awkwardly; but with eight, the four on the bottom can remain almost flat while the other four lower their heads between their legs and their own twats down to the next girl’s mouth. I am face down, so all I can see is a red-haired twat and feet standing in a circle around us. A lot of the feet– and legs– are bare. As I start working on Sylvia, I can see that some of the legs are starting to rub against each other. One of the girls in the circle calls out, “Stay in sync. We all go together.” Sylvia has a very pleasant taste and I lap eagerly as she begins to writhe and bounce beneath me. I have no idea who is between my legs, but she must be getting close because her lapping is starting to get almost violent and she is starting to suck and bite at my clit. I don’t know who popped first, but her screams triggered someone else and more screams filled the room and suddenly I’m losing control. I don’t usually lose it, but evidently the smell of so many hot twats popping off is enough to take even me over the top whether I want to or not. We all lay on the floor panting heavily. Sylvia is the first to stand up. “Anybody got a bedroom we can go to?” she asks. “I really need to fuck.” “I’m Dave,” a deep voice says. “My bedroom’s on the third floor.” “Then let’s go,” Sylvia replies and they take off for the stairs. Hands were reaching down all around me to help the girls to their feet so they could go somewhere and fuck. But no one offered me their hand. “What’s the matter?” I ask. “Everyone afraid to take me on?” Freddy looks down at me and says with a smile, “Guest bedroom has a queen-sized bed.” He reaches down to help me up and adds, “Only problem is that it is normally reserved for tonight’s whore. We have a tradition of every member getting a crack at our Halloween Whore.” “So who is your whore tonight?” I ask. “Cops won’t let us bring in professionals anymore,” Freddy says with a shrug. “And no one has volunteered this year.” I look at him and say, “I really shouldn’t, but I don’t get this opportunity very often.” I smile back at him and add, “And what’s a girl to do?” The guest bedroom is at the top of the steps. There is a big, old-fashioned street light standing just outside the door. As I go through the door, Freddy reaches over and flips a switch on the side of the pole. The glow of the red light fills the hallway. He calls out, “Line forms on the left” and closes the door behind him. Freddy doesn’t seem to get as big this time, but he is still a lot larger than anything I have ever had in my cunt before. He pounds into me for almost seven minutes and then falls almost unconscious on my body. The rest of the night starts to blur together. As it gets closer to morning, I start losing count. I know there were more than a couple dozen frat members and at least a dozen sorority girls. Two of the girls had dildo harnesses and wanted to ram into me from the back. I think it was a feeling of power for them, but it still gave me what I wanted. One girl wanted to try the scissors, “Just in case I need to know how some day,” she said. The other girls just wanted me to eat them out. I think they thought I would get grossed out because they were full of cum, but I’ve seen– and done– just about everything, so it was no big deal. It’s time for me to go. Halloween is almost over. The sky is starting to change from black to gray, and soon the sun will be on the horizon. Officer Grumpy is still at the front door and says gruffly, “You can’t go out there like that.” He grabs at my arm and misses. “What the hell!?!” he yells as I go through the door. He swings the door all the way open and stands in the open doorway. “You come back in here, young lady!” he yells at me. I turn at the end of the sidewalk and blow him a kiss. The expression of surprise on his face tells me that the sun has come up and I am no longer visible. I sigh and start walking down the sidewalk. My feet no longer make any noise as I walk. I probably shouldn’t have told Freddy that I would be their Halloween whore again next year, but I have to make the best of it. Halloween’s the only time I’m visible, and what’s a girl to do? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

New Jock Tales—Chptr 2---PONY PARTY “Jesus Fuckin Christ Dillon---where you learn to fight like that ?” “LOL, my dad. He started teachin me shit a couple of years ago. Then I started boxing last year---won my first match, got my silver gloves” As I pointed above my bed at my prized possession, I went over to the mini fridge to fish out some beers. Four of the guys plus Ricky, the bat b o y had showed up from the invite earlier that day. Couple of the guys had argued that the bat b o y wasn't part of the team, that he was just a little k I d. But I insisted that yes he was, he did his job with great enthusiasm, and it made him feel like a 'big dog' to be around us. “So Matt” started Benji Mattox “I liked to lost my shit dude when you made Bradly suck your dick, dude. I just couldn't fuckin believe it”. “Ya” I respond with a grin, “I guess it was pretty ballsy. It's like, once I get an idea in my head---it's happening. And Cheers to Kelso for jumpin in there and helpin out !” Couple of cheers and whistles, and high fives spread around the room. Ricky, the bat boy, was just kinda sittin around, timid like. Not sure yet why he wanted to come, but I thought it was kool that he did. But I had noticed one day he had a few hairs now on his lower legs. Once they got hair around their dick, they old enuff to learn to suck dick :) As I sit down at the coffee table and start to roll up a joint, Kelso speaks up next “Damm Dillon, how you get this shit man ?” “Oh, I got some friends—I can get all I want. But dudes, we got to be kool, and on the down low---just one beer, and we share the joint. Do not want to get caught, specially being on the team. And I got mouthwash and pit wipe for when you guys get ready to leave. Benji jumps up and points towards the stereo, and I nod yes. Bradly speaks up and says “well dudes, Im not sure I need to be hear” I look over at him and tell him “Look Bradly, you was an ass-hole, and we ain't tolerating that shit on this team. No bullies either. Now, you got your punishment, so get over it. You can party with us, or you can leave. But if you stay, then hit this joint and chill out”. With that I fire it up, and hand it off to Bradly. He takes a slow light pull on the joint, then hands it off to Kelso. As the joint makes it's rounds, I stand up and walk over to Ricky. Smiling, I hand my beer to him, and he shakes his head back and forth. “Do it dude—just take a sip” Nervously, he takes the can, and turns up a small sip. His face sours, and we all chuckle at him. As he starts to hand it back to me, I just say “naa lil dude—one more-- take you a chug” Ricky does as I 'ordered' and swallows down one drink of the beer. His face sours again, but as he wiped his mouth on his tee shirt sleeve, a grin comes across his face. You could see it in his eyes---hangin wit the big dawgs. S0—was I a corrupter ? Ya, I guess so, but I wanted all my buds to be ahead of the game, not left behind, classified as wooses or pussy's. Next, as the joint comes back to me, I take a hit, then over to Ricky again. “Open your mouth” I say to him in a commanding voice. He does as I told him, then placing the joint in my mouth backwards, blew the smoke into Ricky's mouth. He started to choke and cough, but I told him to hold it in, and don't breath. “Hold it in lil dude—long as you can” He held it in for about half a minute, then blew out with his face reddened and tears in his eyes. We all just laughed at him, and I tosselled his hair. In just moments, the b o y was already fucked up, lol. “So Matt, what do we do now” Asked Jimmy Dixon. “First, we send Ricky upstairs to put some pop corn in the micro. Then, I drag out the porn, and we start playing with our dicks” I say proudly, grabbing my own. There was a momentary silence, then Ricky jumps up and giggling says “hell ya”. We all start laughing again, as the weed began it's duty. I decided 'fuck it' and begin rolling up another. As I fished out the VHS from it's secret hiding place, I ripped my tee off. Couple of the guys followed suite. Placing the cartridge into the player, I knock off my kicks, and plop down on my bed with the remote. As the porn starts, with some big boob bitch playing with her snatch, I hear my lil bro Dustin at the top of the stairs. I shout at him no, he can't come down, “your too young” He didn't say anything, so I assumed he went back to his room. “Bradly, go up and check on Ricky. And get a bowl and take some corn to my lil bro” “Sure, Dillon” As the porn takes hold, we all begin to rub on our dicks. Me, on my back, and head on a pillow, give my legs a slight spread. I pop the buttons on my 501's, and run my hand inside, now rubbing on my dick in an up and down matter. Couple of the guys get brave, and actually shuck out of their jeans, now kicked back in their undies. I issue the first 'rule' of the 'club', “Aight you fucks, after tonight, no more tighty whities. Even if you don't got a big dick yet. It's boxers, or commando”. Bradly and Ricky return down the stairs with three bowls of pop corn, and Ricky's eyes pop out like, I guess it was his first naked woman, lol. It was so cute. “That means you too lil fuck---no more whites. He just grinned nervously, like he didn't now how he would pull that off. As we all settled back now to get into the porn, I motion over to Ricky, and patted the side of my bed. He came and joined me, laying back beside me. The other dudes settled down in the several bean bags, and a couple of chairs, and we all get real quite. By now the dude has showed up in the porn, and is stroking his big porn sized dick. Couple of the b o y s mutter 'damm', or 'oh fuck'. They glance back at me, and I just throw them a big smile. Bradly was the first to actually pull his dick out, and start stroking. Not as big as me, or Kelso, but a pretty nice piece for just 14---prolly about 6” Ricky, just laying there watching the dude eat out the bitches pussy, is totally mesmerized. I grin at his innocence, but that would be all gone in just a few. I shuck out of my 501'S now, leaving just my jock strap, cupping the large bulge of my junk. Ricky's eyes widen in dis-belief, and he exclaims 'wow'. Couple of the b o y s look around, and one just says “damm Dillon”. I grin with pride, and mischief. Jimmy Dixon, and Bradly, are just glued to the screen, not paying any attention to the rest of us. I reach my hand into my jock, and straighten my dick to point straight up, as I'm now reaching a full boner. Oddly enough, the pop corn is getting munched about a hundred miles an hour, lol. I spread my legs just a bit more, and wrap my left leg over Ricky's right. He looks over at me , just cupping his dick, and smiles. One of the b o y s hollers out “Hey Matt, got any lube”? This, I surmise, was not his first jack---in fact prolly done had him some pussy, and was already used to the slick slimy feeling. Ricky watches in awe as Jimmy slicks up his dick, and grabbing his balls, and tugging down, starts a full on don't give a damm who watches' jackin of his really thick 7” of b o y dick. I grin at Ricky again—I guess it was all new to him, prolly hadn't even jacked off yet. Well, after tonight, he would sure know how :) Bradly snapped his fingers at Jimmy, and motions for him to toss the lube. I reach over with my left hand, and tap the waistband at the top of Ricky's shorts, indicating for him to pull them down. He shakes his head back and forth, from what looked like mortal fear, lol. I grin again, and grab his right arm, and pull it over to my jock. “Relax” I tell him, “just rub it, up and down” Ricky, now fixated at the porn, where now the girl is blowing the guy, starts rubbing on my dick as instructed. It only took a couple of minutes for the drop of wetness from my young fuckjuice to start appearing at the top of the jock pouch. Kelso taps one of the other dudes on the ass with his foot, and motions his head towards me and Ricky. Everyone else also turn, and are now watching us instead of the porn. I of course, have eyes locked on the tv screen, as the dude in the flick begins to fuck the girl from behind. I reach over to the nite stand, while Ricky stills rubs on my dick, and pick up the roach. Taking a good strong pull, I inhale it rapidly, and hold it in. Grabbing the clamps now, I place the remnants of the joint to Ricky's lips. He looks at me, with eyes wide. “Suck” I tell him in a low throaty voice. Ricky does as told, and begins to sway side to side. The b o y s laugh at him, and I tell him to rub my dick harder. I'm swelling up pretty big now, prolly my full 7 ½”. I can feel the veins poppin up, and my mushroom head is swelled up like a dog. Most of the guys now are stroking their dicks inside their pants, but I decided it was time to bare the junk, so as to not be out done by Bradly, I softly tell Ricky to grab the band of my jock, and pull it down. He does as ordered, and out pops my massive young jock dick, and everyone in the room gasps. It was an awesome sight, even to Bradly, who had been the first to get it in his mouth. Ricky just stared at it, with his mouth open. I motion over to Bradly to toss me the lube. Grabbing Ricky by his left hand, I pull him towards me to make him turn over on his side. Pouring a stream of the lube into the palm of his hand, I show him how to rub his fingers into his palm to get his hand all slicked up. I then grab his hand, and wrap it around my swollen dick, and grabbing my balls, tug down on them. I show him how to stroke my dick up and down, giving a slight bit more pressure when he slicked up over my cockhead. He had a look of terror in his eyes, but the excitement was also there. I told Ricky to 'squeeze' and he does so perfectly, now causing a steady stream of slimy fuck juice oozing out of my piss slit. Now instructing him to go a bit faster, I roll my head back into my pillow, now staring up at the ceiling. Some of the b o y s now have gathered around us, now with their dicks out, and stroking them up like a bunch of monkeys. “Jack it lil Rick—jack it” “Oh fuck ya—that's perfect—keep jackin it, Im getting close” With that, Bradly explodes his nut all over my belly. It was quite an impressive load from just a 14 year old, but in a matter of moments, I was about to show him up. My thighs begin to tremble, and I let go of my balls, and bring both arms up behind my head, locking my hands together. The sweat was pouring from my bushy stinkin pits, running down my rib cage. Something about that scene made the next b o y blow his load, and I could feel his nut hitting the insides of my smooth silky thighs. That was enough to set me off. I let our a Rebel yell, “FUUUUCK”, and arching my back up off the bed, blew a load of my hot thick boy juice straight up to my face. I could hear the b o y s cry out in amazement, and in a split second I shot another thick rope of my creamy juice, catching me just under the chin. “Jack Ricky—Jack” was all I could mutter. I hear another cry out, as another of the B o y s unleashed his juice, also hitting my belly, and pubes. I continued to nut my junk, and shot 5 more times, leaving a trail of mess down my chest and abs. It was, epic. The last of the b o y s , apparently excited like a mad man, jumps up on the bed, between my legs, and unleashes his nut all over my belly and pubes. I looked like I had been hosed down by a horse, lol. Ricky finally lets go of my dick, and falls back onto his back. I sit up and look over at him. “Uh-uh lil dude—you aint done”. He looks at me confused, and I reach over and yank his gym shorts off him. A look of terror once again appears on his face, embarrassed at his still little dick, but as suspected, was hard as a piece of granite. I scoop up a handful of the massive load of b o y junk now covering my belly, and grab lil Rick's dick, and start jacking him. It only took about 5 seconds for Ricky to explode, as his body convulsed in his new found pleasure. He shot 4 quarter sized drops of jizz on his belly, and was still shaking when I let go of his dick. He lay there on his back, smiling, and huffing from being out of breath. He seemed to be no longer shy about his small hairless dick, but rather overwhelmed at his new found sensation of bustin a nut. . I scooped up a couple of fingers of the jizz on his belly, and directed them to his mouth. He just looked at me and I stated “suck it”. He did as told, and sucked the cum from my fingers. Licking his lips, and grinning at me, I just went on with “It's good for ya---grow hair on ur ass” He just grinned again, giddy from the weed, and his new found experiences. He ran his fingers around in his warm jizz, fascinated at the feel. As the room settles, and grew quite again, that awkward teenage 'guilt trip' sets in. I broke the silence by saying there were plenty of towels in the bathroom, or if anybody wanted to take a shower, to help themselves. Bradly picks up a tee shirt and tosses it to me. I catch it, but then looking at the still massive load of hot jock jizz still covering my belly, and chest, I just put the tee on, leaving the sticky mess, and grabbing my jeans, jump back into them. Rick is still swaying around, as he gets up from the bed and walks toward the bathroom to take a piss. That was one fucked up lil dude. I tell him he might call his mom or dad and ask if he could spend the night. Tell them there are a bunch of us here, and we will go to the game tomorrow from here. In the morning, we're all gonna wake up with a massive piss hard :)

This is part 6 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Sunday August 30 When I got up Vicky was already in the shower so I joined her and we soaped each other. She asked me why I had a little tuft of hair at the top of my pussy so I told her about the hair-removing machine that Jon had bought. She wants to know how we get on as she says that she still has to make the effort each morning to shave hers and sometimes doesn’t do it when she gets up late. She said that like me, the ‘itching’ had long gone and she now hated it when she had a bit of stubble. We all had breakfast together, reading the papers, all 3 of us in the nude. Jon got to one article in the ‘News of the World’ about women wrestlers and said that the 3 of us should set-up a little ‘Women’s Nude Wrestling’ business. He thought about it for a few minutes then said, “No, it should be a ‘School Girls Cat Fight’ with you both starting out dressed as school girls then ripping each others clothes off as you fight, and ending up naked and trying to force each other to orgasm. That should get a few boners and bring in the money.” He said that with our liking of pain as long as we kept our cool we should have a good time. Vicky didn’t sound too keen, but I rather fancy the idea. After breakfast Jon decided that we would be doing something different that day. I discovered a side of Jon that I had never seen before, we went looking round museums - all day. Not exactly what I enjoy, but! At least the evening was more interesting, we went into town to a lively American style eating house cum pub. Even though Vicky and me were only wearing short dresses we didn’t attract much attention as just about all the young girls in there were wearing outfits just as short. When we got home I made us some coffee and Jon fell asleep on the sofa, so Vicky and me went to bed together and went to sleep after a pleasurable 69. Vicky hadn’t gone home on the Sunday evening because the Monday was a National Holiday. Week commencing August 31 Monday - Jon asked us that we would like to do and as it was a sunny day we decided to go on a bike ride. We loaded Jon’s 3 bikes onto the roof rack of the car and went up into the Dales. Vicky didn’t know about the bike with the hole in the saddle and I was glad that Jon remembered to bring the butt plug with him. Vicky wanted to wear my white shorts but I wouldn’t let her. She didn’t understand why not and I wouldn’t tell her, other than to say that she would understand later. In the end she wore a light cotton short dress and I wore my tennis dress. We drove up into the dales and parked the car in a little village. Jon had remembered to bring a spanner to adjust the seat height for Vicky. She thought that it was a bit high for her so I said, “just you wait.” We set off at a slow pace with Vicky and me having the backs of our dresses hanging over the back of, and pussies bare to the saddles. It wasn’t long before Vicky was happy that she was having to slide from side to side on the saddle. Jon hadn’t put the butt plug in the hole in the saddle in my bike so when we stopped for a rest I asked him if he would put it in. Vicky’s only comment was “now I understand.” It took me a couple of minutes to get back on the bike and ready to move off, but once we got going it was good. After we stopped for lunch at a pub Jon told us to swap bikes. I suppose it was fair but I was a little disappointed. We’d noticed a couple of men looking at the bikes (well the one with the butt plug sticking through the saddle) and as it was a man’s bike I guess they were looking for a man that belonged to it; and you should have seen their faces when Vicky slowly lowered herself onto it. We rode for about another 5 miles back to the car before heading for home and then taking Vicky home. I think that Vicky was ready for the rest when we got to the car, she said that she had had 3 orgasms on that saddle. When we got to her flat she invited us in for a coffee. No sooner than we had got in Vicky excused herself and came back a couple of minutes later without her clothes on. It seemed a little strange having Vicky as the only one without clothes on. Back home Jon sent me to bed before going to work on his PC. Tuesday - Jon went away on a training course for the rest of the week which meant that it was a boring few days, except that the Tesco girl rang for a chat on the Wednesday afternoon and asked if we could meet up. I invited her (Bridie) to Jon’s house on the Friday afternoon which was her day off. Friday - When she arrived Bridie seemed a little surprised to have me answer the door naked and she was nervous as she explained (over a cup of tea) that she had never been with another woman before. She seemed pleased when I told her that until a few months before I had never even thought about it and the thought of being naked in a supermarket toilet would have had me crawling into a corner and wanting to die. Bridie admitted that she was ‘bi-curious’ but didn’t know how to take it any further. She relaxed a bit when I told her that I don’t consider myself to be a lesbian but I like sex with certain other women. I got her to tell me all about her other ‘experiences’ while we progressed to vodka and orange drinks. She’s only 16 and only left school a few months ago. She doesn’t have a boyfriend at the moment and still lives with her parents. It wasn’t long before she was asking me what it was like to be naked most of the time and I suggested that she tried it. She stripped to her bra and knickers which were a lovely red lacy set but she didn’t want to go further. When I got another drink I stood behind her and massaged her neck for a while before moving down to her small pert, cone shaped young breasts. She has lovely nipples in the centre of small dark brown aureoles. As I lightly let my finger drift over her nipples they jumped to attention and she gasped. She asked me to undo her little bra then she stood up and asked if we could go somewhere more comfortable. I led her up to Jon’s room and motioned for her to lie on the bed. I started kissing her all-over as she moaned and rolled her head from side to side. When I got down to her stomach she seemed to tense a little as my hand gently drifted over her still knicker-clad pussy. She surprised me when I stopped and looked at her and she said that she had followed my example. When I asked her what she meant she asked me to take her knickers off. She has this beautifully smooth bald pussy, not a hair anywhere, but her lips were very swollen and her juices were over-flowing. I started kissing her stomach and thighs before really eating her. She certainly had been anticipating that moment because it didn’t take very long for her to have an orgasm accompanied by screams of ‘yes’, ‘yes.’ I lay next to her up on one elbow looking at her lovely 16 year old body. I can’t remember mine looking that good 6 years ago. Very slim, very blonde and with a smooth medium tan coloured skin. All of a sudden Bridie brought my day-dream to an end by saying that that was the first time that anyone had ever done that to her and she asked if she could try to do it to me. After asking if any of her boyfriends had ever eaten her (no was the answer) I told her that she could only do it to me if she knelt either side of me and we did a proper 69. She was a real natural even down to the pulling of my clit with her teeth and pushing her tongue into my hole. I took my time and had a good look at her young pussy. Her clit isn’t as big as mine but she smelt and tasted really good. Bridie came before me and the intensity made her bite my clit quite hard. That triggered me and I came shortly after her. We both collapsed and lay there for a few minutes before talking for hours. I told her all about Jon and me and she told me that she was a late developer and had only really reached puberty about 2 years ago; and that she was still a virgin. She has quite an imagination but says that she is too shy to let any boys get further that a snog and a grope. Besides, her parents are very strict and she always has to be in quite early. I was just thinking about how I could help her when the bedroom door flew open and Jon walked in. He was furious and demanded to know what was going on. Bridie was frightened, and was trying to cover herself. Jon told her to keep quiet and keep still and that no harm would come to her. She seemed to relax when I told her that it was true, Jon would not hurt her, he’s not like that. I explained everything to Jon and he calmed down. He asked Bridie if she was all right and told her to relax and stop being so shy. I put my arm round her and asked her and Jon if they would like a drink which I then went and got. When I got back Bridie was laughing so Jon must have said something to make her feel comfortable. She had even stopped trying to cover her nakedness. We all went down to the lounge and I left them talking while I went and put dinner on. While we were eating (us 2 girls still naked) Jon told me that I was going to be punished for using his bed without asking him. He asked Bridie if she wanted to watch and after we had finished we all went up to the ‘punishment’ room. Bridie looked a little stunned by all the equipment there and just stood in silence as Jon restrained me spread-eagle face down on the bed. Jon then told Bridie that he frequently administered punishment in the nude and would she mind if he took his clothes off. She didn’t say anything but I could see her shake her head indicating ‘no’ she didn’t mind. He took his clothes off and I watched Bridie’s eyes follow his soft dick as he got the tawse from where it was hanging on the wall and gave me the first stroke. I could tell when it was going to land on my backside by the expression on Bridie’s face. As usual I said, “One - thank you master” and waited for the next one. By the time I had got to “Ten - thank you Master” Bridie was relaxing and even enjoying it. She was licking her lips and one of her hands was stroking her stomach and the front of her pussy. There was a pause after the first 10 as Jon moved to get a better position and then the 11th one landed partially on my right cheek and partially on my pussy. The second and last 10 all hit my pussy and by the time I had said, “Twenty - thank you Master” the tears were rolling down my cheeks and I was quite well lubricated. Jon untied me and as I was getting up I could see Bridie really going at herself. Jon had sat on a chair and his erection was pointing to the ceiling, Bridie still staring at it. Jon motioned for me to go over to him and he pulled me down onto his lap, my back to his front, my legs outside of his and his dick lost inside me. He told me to finish myself off as Bridie continued to stare at us. Needles to say all 3 of us came - can’t remember in what order. When Jon finally lifted me off him he looked at Bridie and asked her if she would like a go at either the punishment, or the fucking. I guess that she wasn’t ready for it because she said, “no”. Jon replied with “maybe next time.” Jon and Bridie got dressed and we drove her home, me still in the nude in the back of the car. It was a good job that it was dark by then. As she got out of the car Jon asked her if she would like to go out with us the following night. She said yes and we agreed to pick her up at 8:00 p.m. Saturday September 5 I woke up with a sore backside and pussy. Late morning someone came to the door and Jon told me to wait upstairs until he called me. It was a conservatory salesman and Jon had done a deal with him to build one at the back of the house. When Jon called me into the room the man didn’t look as surprised as I would expect him to be when a naked young woman walked into the room. It turned out that Jon had told him that his housekeeper usually walked around the house naked and that it was to be part of the contract that the workmen could look but not touch. If this condition were broken then they would not get paid for the job. The poor man could not take his eyes off me and Jon used that fact to get an extra discount. The job was to start the week after next. That afternoon we went shopping in town. Jon had me wear my long wrap-around skirt and short baggy crop top. We went to the nice dress shop where Kelly worked but the girl assistant told us that Kelly had left and gone to work in Nottingham. The new assistant was nice but didn’t seem that friendly, just polite. We had a look at a few dresses and skirts but Jon didn’t like any of them so we moved on. We went into a shoe shop and Jon bought himself a pair of shoes. While he was doing that he told me to try a few pairs on. Needless to say he told me to get a male assistant and to make sure that he got an eyeful of my pussy. It was quiet easy in the wrap-around skirt, just a case of letting it fall open. Poor lad, he just didn’t know where to look. It was obvious where he wanted to look but he was just too shy to have a good look and he just kept having quick looks. I made eye contact with him and smiled and said, “it’s okay to look” but he still kept on with the quick looks then looking away. From there we went to the ‘Private’ shop and had a good look at everything. Jon bought a vibrating egg and some leather straps that he wouldn’t let me look at, said they were going to be a surprise. After that we went home and had some tea. Later Jon told me to put a short cotton dress on and we went and collected Bridie. I went to the door while Jon waited in the car. As Bridie got into the car Jon complimented her on her outfit. She looked great in a smart red dress with stockings and suspenders (as I found out later). Bridie asked Jon where we were going but he would only tell us that it was a surprise and one that would make her nervous to start off with, but she was to trust us. We drove to a Leisure Centre in Mansfield called Water Meadows. Bridie said that she hadn’t planned on going swimming and hadn’t brought a costume. By that time I had realised what was going on, but didn’t say anything. Jon told Bridie not to worry and that everything was taken care of. After Jon had paid our money and we entered the changing area Bridie just stopped dead in her tracks. After a few seconds she said, “They’ve got no clothes on, what’s going on?” Jon told her that it was a ‘naturist swim’ and no one wore clothes at those. It took a couple of minutes to persuade Bridie to strip off with us and she looked great as she slowly took her clothes off. Needles to say Jon and me were naked within seconds. Bridie came out with statements like “Everyone’s looking at me” and “Everyone can see that I’ve shaved my pussy.” She said that she’d only ever seen naked people on the television (apart from Jon and me the previous day) and that no one had seen her naked since she was a little kid, not even her parents. She started to relax a bit when she realised that everyone was just getting on with getting out of their clothes and into the pool. She also commented on the fact that there were other people with no pubic hair and that no one seemed to be taking any notice of them. Jon told her that they were just there to have good relaxing natural swim enjoying the lack of restrictions and inhibitions of clothes. As we walked out into the swimming area Bridie was trying to cover herself and she just stood there for a couple of minutes watching all the naked people of all ages from babies to pensioners just doing what people normally do in a swimming pool. There’s not a lot at that Leisure Centre but we had a good time. Bridie managed to relax and enjoy herself apart from the times that men were following her up the stairs to the water slide. With their heads at her pussy level she was still self-conscious. In the end I sat on the side of the pool with my legs open wide and no one took a blind bit of notice so I managed to get her to do the same, but only for a few seconds. We went up into the sauna and steam room suite and spent a bit of time there. Bridie had never been into a sauna, a steam room, nor a spa before. In there I whispered in Bridie’s ear that it was good having sex in a spa and she whispered back ‘chance’. I then told her that I was sure that I could arrange something, but not there as there were too many people. It was great being able to walk around and swim in the nude with lots of other people doing the same. So relaxing and so natural. None of the sexual excitement of being naked or semi-naked when everyone else has clothes on and people are trying to catch a glimpse of my breasts or pussy. I like both situations really, it depends upon the mood I’m in. As we were getting dressed to leave we watched Bridie put her clothes on. Jon suggested that she leave her underwear off but after a few seconds thought she said, “maybe next time, I’ve got a lot of thinking to do.” When we dropped her off at home she gave us both a quick kiss, full on the lips. Jon invited her to go out with us the next Saturday. We arranged to pick her up at 8:00 p.m. again. Back home Jon told me that the sight of Bridie getting dressed had turned him on a bit and he was going to ‘vent his lust’ on my body. I spent the night in his bed and went to sleep in the ‘spoon’ position with him deep inside me. Sunday September 6 Jon took me to the gym and I had to wear my white lycra shorts and a baggy crop top. By the time we had finished I had a big damp patch in the crotch which made the thin lycra virtually transparent. Good job that I don’t have any pubic hair as that would have been clearly visible. From there we went into the sauna and Jon had me wearing one of the Leisure Centre’s towels that is only just big enough to cover my breasts and bum. Jon had me sit with my legs up bent at the knee so that my pussy was on display. A couple of teenage girls came in and one of them had a good look, but nothing else. No swimming or spa, we went home after that. In the afternoon Jon got a bucket and some bags of white powder out of the garage. When I asked him what they were for he told me that he was going to take a plaster of Paris mould of the lower part of my torso. When I asked him what it was for he said he wasn’t sure, but it seemed like a good idea and could be fun. He had me stand (with my feet about a foot apart) in the kitchen while he first covered me from below my tits to my knees with Vaseline. Then he got a dildo and pushed it half into me. He said that he wanted to be able to know exactly where my hole was and the best angle to get into it. He then put 3 strips of clink-film up each side of me and just behind the dildo so that the mould would be easier to get off me once it was dry. After that he wrapped some tea towels soaked in the plaster of Paris mixture round me. As the mixture dried he pasted more and more of it onto me until it was about half an inch thick. All this time I had to hold my stomach in so that my little podge wouldn’t be showing. When he had finished we made me stay still for another 15 minutes to let it harden. It felt funny being encased like that. Sort of sexually exciting. Difficult to explain. When it came to get the mould off me we had difficult time. At one point I was beginning to think that I was stuck in it for life but Jon wasn’t giving up and in the end it came off. It looks good when the 2 halves are put together. You could even see the shape of my pussy lips as they gripped the dildo. When the 2 halves are together the hole for the dildo makes me look as if I have a giant hole. Jon says that we will go for the top half next time, but I don’t know what position he will do it in as he says that he wants my tits to be ‘proud’. While I was getting cleaned-up Jon went to check his email, and apart from taking him some food, I never say him again until breakfast next morning. Week commencing September 7 On the Monday I used Sonique depilatory machine on the pubic hair that I had been growing just above my slit. It took hours, but it was quite painless and just gave me a very slight tingle. On face value it seems to be doing the trick but the real test will be to see if it grows again. That night Jon told me to grow all the hair around my lips and then remove it. He also told me that he was going to grow all of his and that I would be removing all his for him. That will take all day and I bet that it won’t happen without him getting a solid boner or two. Didn’t see Bridie when I went to Tesco on the Wednesday. Thursday night the paperboy came to collect the money but it wasn’t a boy, it was a girl. After she got over the shock of me being naked she couldn’t stop giggling but she still took her time counting the money while looking at me. When I said, “see you next week” she said, “definitely.” Friday I went to the Job Centre to see what part-time jobs they had going. A couple of bar work jobs but that was about it. Will have to talk to Jon. Saturday September 12 We went to Nottingham to look round the shops. Jon told me to wear Ben which slowed us down quite a bit. Jon just laughed every time I had to stop moving to either slow down, or have an orgasm. I really was feeling horny and desperate for Jon to give me a good fucking, but I had to wait until we got back to the car park. I’m sure that the CCTV cameras were pointed at Jon’s car. We probably gave the men watching the screens a good cheap thrill. I was wearing my cheesecloth dress that day and Jon bought me a smart burgundy jacket with matching short skirt. No fun in the changing cubicle. When I got home Jon told me to move the buttons out as far as I could. It was low cut as it was and it would be obvious that I didn’t have a bra on so after I had moved the buttons it didn’t take much for anyone to see my breast even when I twisted a bit, never mind when I leaned forward. I wore my new outfit (with 1 addition) when we took Bridie out. The addition was the vibrating egg. We went to a nice old style country pub in a village called Tatenhill. Bridie looked great in a pink dress with spaghetti straps. Her nipples told everyone that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had a cardigan on when I went to the door for her but it came off as soon as she got in the car. Over a great meal she told us that she had decided not to wear any underwear that night and that it was stockings not tights that we could see on her legs. Jon had decided that he would do the driving and between us Bridie and me polished off 2 full bottles of white wine. By the time that we moved into the main part of the pub we were both quite happy. Jon and me sat with our backs to an outside wall with Bridie facing me. The table was small and Jon was hogging it. A few minutes after we had sat down Bridie said that she could see right up my skirt to my stomach and suggested that I should cross my legs before someone else noticed. I told her that not crossing my legs was one of the conditions of my employment and that I would get punished if I did. She asked Jon if that was right and she giggled when he said, “yes.” “OK” she said, “if you can’t, then I won’t” and she uncrossed hers. I slid down a bit in my seat and looked up her dress and could see her stomach. She giggled a bit more and after having a quick look to see if anyone was looking she opened her legs so that I could see her pussy. She was obviously getting a bit turned-on as her lips were swollen and glistening with her juices. There was just a hint of her clit sticking out between her lips. The problem with sliding down in your seat is that your skirt doesn’t go with you and it had virtually disappeared beneath my jacket. This meant that Bridie could now see more of the tops of my legs and stomach. She asked me if it was a wire was that was coming up between my pussy lips and up my stomach. Jon told her what it was and told me to open my jacket and show her the control hanging out of the top of my skirt. Jon caught me looking round to see if anyone was looking before opening my jacket and told me that I had just earned a punishment. I opened my jacket on the left side to reveal the control. Only problem was that my left breast was on display as well. I don’t think that anyone saw it before Jon said that I could fasten my jacket. He then reached over and switched the egg on to a slow speed so that it would take a while for me to get worked up. Jon sent me to the bar to get some more drinks. It’s one of those split-level buildings and the bar is quite low down with the bar staff even lower so I had to bend down to make myself heard over the music and general noise. I’m sure that the young barman was pretending not to hear me just so that he could keep looking down my jacket and when I stood up straight waiting for him to get the drinks I could hear 3 men behind me discussing whether or not I had any knickers on. Just to get them wondering a bit more when the barman asked me for the money I bent as far as I could over the bar. As I picked-up the drinks and walked back to Jon and Bridie I heard one of the men saying that he had seen my pussy lips so I couldn’t have been wearing any. Back at the table Jon told me that half the pub had seen my backside. Jon and Bridie had been talking when I had been at the bar and Bridie had asked Jon if she could stay with us that night. Jon had agreed on one condition, that she telephoned her mother and told her. When Bridie got back from the phone she asked me how the egg was doing. “Simmering nicely” was my reply. We finished our drinks and left. As I got near to the car I had to slow down and came just as I bent down to get in. “Was that what I think it was?” Bridie asked. Before we moved off Jon told me to take the egg out and asked Bridie if she wanted to try it. She declined “for the time being.” As soon as we got home Jon told me to strip off and ‘assume the position’. Bridie seemed a little mystified until Jon explained and she just stood watching as Jon reminded me that I was to be punished for hesitating when he told me to open my jacket. He explained to Bridie that I had to do whatever he told me, immediately. He then told me to explain to Bridie that I was happy with the arrangement. He went upstairs to get the tawse leaving me and Bridie to talk. It took me a minute or two to convince Bridie that I was happy, very happy, and wouldn’t change the situation for anything. When Jon came back he was naked and carrying the tawse. He told me to get up and lean over the back of the sofa with my legs wide apart before giving me 10 strokes. After I had said, “Ten - thank you Master” he told me to ‘assume the position’ again and he gave me 5 more. One over the tops of my thighs, one on each breast, and for the other two he stood over my head with his dick directly over my face and landed both strokes on my pussy. Needless to say I was crying by then but when Jon told me to get up I went over to Bridie and told her that I was alright and to prove that I had enjoyed it as well I asked her to see how wet I was. It hurt a bit as her hand first touched my pussy but as she moved a finger in between my lips I gave a shudder and said, “go right in.” Her finger did - for a second, then she took her hand away. Jon told me to go and get some coffee ready and when I got back Jon and Bridie were sat on the sofa talking. It looked a bit silly in a way, Jon was naked (with a semi) and Bridie still had her dress on. When I told them what I was laughing at Bridie said that she could soon sort that one out and stood up and lifted her dress off. Jon told her that she looked good with her small pert cones sticking out of her chest and her lovely smooth pubes. She still had her stockings and suspender belt on, but not for long. She lifted each leg in-turn, put her foot on the coffee table and took them off. Jon must have enjoyed the display as his semi became a full erection. As we drank our coffee Bridie kept looking at Jon’s dick which had some pre-cum coming out of the tip. Finally she suddenly said, “I want to lose my virginity tonight.” Jon’s only reply was “maybe” but I knew that he would enjoy taking it later - after getting her really worked-up and begging him to fuck her. He’s a bit of a tease really. When we went to bed (all 3 in Jon’s) Jon told me to make love to Bridie first. It was soon a 2-way thing with Bridie being as eager as I was. Jon was just watching to start off with but it wasn’t long before he joined in and Bridie was wanking him. I guess that he was getting close to coming cos he stopped her and told her to put a condom on him and to get on top of him. She slowly lowered herself down onto him and at one point she stopped, then pushed and screamed. I guess that that was her virginity gone. She just sat there on top of him for ages with a vacant look on her face. Jon brought her back to earth, he came inside her. His jerking gave it away. Bridie started to rise up and down and fuck him. It was a good job that it didn’t take long as Jon usually goes soft after a couple of minutes. When they uncoupled I could see little spots of blood on Jon. After that we went to sleep, Bridie on one side of Jon and me on the other. When I woke up in the morning Jon was on top of Bridie fucking her ‘missionary’ style. Sunday September 13 We had the usual ritual of reading the papers over breakfast in the nude, but this time there were 3 of us. A cramped shower followed with Jon fucking me from behind and me finger-fucking Bridie while I tried to push my tongue down her throat. After that we had to take Bridie home as she had to go to work. As it was a sunny day we went to a quiet part of the coast and parked in a car park at the edge of some little village. We walked along the coast for a bit and settled in amongst some sand dunes. As it was quiet we both sunbathed nude. We stayed there for about an hour and hardly saw anyone apart from 2 men who kept walking up and down the path through the dunes. I think that they must me part of the dirty old men brigade who need to spy on women. Jon says that it doesn’t bother us and I quite enjoyed making sure that they got a really good view of me. One time when one of them passed Jon started finger fucking me and I started playing with him. After the man went I was disappointed when Jon stopped. We went for a nude swim but didn’t stay in for long. The North Sea is bloody cold at the best of times and the middle of September isn’t one of those. After that we wrapped towels round ourselves and walked back to the car park. There was an ice-cream van at the other end of the little car park and Jon gave me some money and told me to get a couple of ice-creams before I got changed. He also told me to make sure that the towel ‘accidentally’ dropped off me on the way back. As I walked up to the van I loosened the towel so that it felt very insecure. I got the ice creams one in each hand and started walking back. It only took about 10 feet before I could feel the towel starting to slide down and another couple of steps and it fell right open. I managed to grip it with one elbow but apart from that side I was naked. There were a few people sat in their cars and they all stared at me as I walked by them. When I was about 20 feet from Jon’s car a couple of young men stopped their bikes right in front of me and asked if I wanted any help. When I said, “yes please” they got off their bikes and stood in front of me looking at the obvious places. One said, “what would you like us to do?” The other (a real cheeky sod) said, “play with your little tits.” I wasn’t going to miss that opportunity and said, “you can play with my tits as you put my towel back round me please.” So they did, no hesitation, straight grab and grope. After about a minute of nipple pulling and tit squeezing one of them started going for my pussy. All this was happening in the middle of a public car park in the middle of the afternoon. It was getting a bit too risky so I said, “the towel please.” That stopped them, but not before a finger was in my pussy. The cheeky one pulled my towel round me and tucked an end in to keep it in-place and I left them watching me walk away. Jon told me that he was pleased with the way that I had handled it, which made me happy. We sat in the car and eat the ice cream before Jon told me to get out and get changed as a ‘new’ car drove into the car park. It doesn’t take long to take a towel off and put a dress on, but Jon had timed it right and I was naked as the car drove passed us. There was a young couple in it and the lad nearly crashed as he stared at me. They had the windows open and I could hear the girl shout at him to watch where he was going. Back home Jon did his usual trick of disappearing into his study. Week commencing September 14 Monday - The weather was cold that morning and I decided to put my dungaree dress on. I had forgotten that the workmen would be arriving to do the conservatory and they arrived just after Jon had left. They (one about 45 and the other about 30) both came to the door to say that they were here and looked a little disappointed when I opened the door with some clothes on. I took them round the back and showed them where everything was. One asked me what the scaffold frame was for and I couldn’t think of anything better to say than “It’s for me to sunbathe on.” They both looked at me with a puzzled look so I said, “who’s for a cup of tea then?” I left them to it and went and put the kettle on. I still had the dress on when I took them the tea but took it off when I got back inside as the sun was starting to shine and the house was warming up because I had put the heating on. I was doing the ironing in the kitchen when one of the men brought their cups back. His face lit up as I opened the back door and he saw me naked. “It’s true then” he said. “What is?” I replied. “That you walk around the house naked, the boss said you did but we didn’t believe him.” “Well I do, the garden as well. Is that a problem?” I asked. “Not with us, you can be naked as much as you like for us we’re not bothered. Can we have another brew in about an hour please?” I took them their next ‘brew’ and they kept me talking for ages. We talked about everything and nothing before I told them that I had to go. I suppose that I was enjoying the attention, and judging by the bulges in their trousers they were enjoying the view. It went on like that for most of the day and they hadn’t finished digging the trench when the concrete wagon arrived. It had to wait out the front while they hurriedly finished the digging. I stayed inside, out of the way and when Jon got home he said it was my fault for teasing the men. Jon said that he wasn’t going to punish me because the job got done, even if they didn’t finish until 7:00 p.m. Tuesday - 2 different men arrive to do the brick work. Again it was one older man and a young man. I thought that it was best that I kept a dress on when I took the tea to them, but the young man did catch me naked when he brought the cups into the kitchen without knocking. You should have seen his face light-up. Went to Tesco and saw Bridie. She was very busy but she said that she would ring me. Wednesday - Yet more different men came. This time it was 2 men about my age. I had got fed-up with taking tea out to them so I told them to come and make their own in the kitchen. I kept a dress on until after they got started then removed it to start on the job of removing the hair round my pussy lips with the Sonique depilatory machine. That was a laborious task and my back ached having to bend-over so much, but it will have been worth while if it doesn’t grow again. The signs are good, the hair at the top of my pussy haven’t started growing again. One of the men walked into the kitchen as I was getting myself some lunch and didn’t seem at all surprised by the fact that I was naked. We got chatting and it turned out that he and his wife were naturists and he would have preferred to be naked as well. He was a nice man and I quite enjoyed the chat. He came back in later on and we continued the talks. The other man didn’t come in at all and it turns out that he’s gay. Thursday - When Jon went to work he left me restrained, spread-eagle to the punishment bed with a blindfold on. Before he had done that he had attached a big lump of ice from the freezer to the cord of the roller blind on the window. He put a bucket under it to catch all the drips and told me that it would take about 3 hours for it to melt sufficiently enough for the blind to roll up so that anyone could see into the room. That meant that in 3 hours and for the rest of the day any and all of the workmen who were working on the roof of the conservatory would be able to see me tied to the bed naked with my legs spread wide; and I wouldn’t be able to see them. Those 3 hours were a killer. On the one hand I was so helpless and was frightened what the men might do when they saw me and on the other hand the excitement was tremendous, my juices were soaking the bed. I had been listening to the men outside and come to the conclusion that they were again 2 different men. They sounded youngish but it was difficult to tell. I heard the blind go up when the ice melted and waited for some indication that I had been spotted. It took what seemed like hours before I heard one of them say “Here Ben, come and have a look at this.” My heart was pounding, I felt frightened but excited. It’s one thing walking around naked and talking to strange men, but it’s certainly another thing being tied-up and have absolutely no defence against them if they decided to do something to me. “Bloody hell!” was Ben’s reply. And then “remember what the boss said, we’ll get sacked if we touch her.” His mate then said, “but he didn’t say anything about photographs did he and I’ve got a camera in the van.” A short while later I heard a camera clicking and winding on. After about 3 shots Ben’s mate said, “let’s go inside and take some more.” A couple of minutes later I heard the bedroom door open and heavy breathing before 3 more photos were taken. Then the film rewound. Ben’s mate said, “I’m off to buy another film” then I heard the van’s engine start. Was Ben still in the room with me or not? there was silence for a couple of minutes then I heard the zip on a pair of jeans being opened. ‘Oh no I thought, he’s going to fuck me,’ but he didn’t, I felt his breath on my very wet pussy but he didn’t touch me. Then I heard the rhythmic movement of clothes. He was wanking. Was he going to shoot his load over me, perhaps onto my pussy? I was laying there rigid with my pussy getting wetter and wetter listening to him wanking wondering what he was going to do and wishing that I could see what he was doing. In the end he moaned a couple of times and that was it. When his mate came back they took a lot more photographs and just before it all went quiet I heard Ben’s mate say “that’ll give the lads down at the pub something to talk about.” Photos of me naked, spread-eagle tied to a bed were going to be passed round a pub in Derby. The thought excited me, but I was wondering if any of the people who saw them would recognise me and say something. I really wanted to cum, but there was nothing that I could do. I also wanted to go for a pee but .... Jon came home early that night and released me. He wouldn’t let me go for a pee until I had told him what had happened. I told him about the men when they first saw me but didn’t say anything about the camera or them coming into the bedroom. I said that I didn’t hear anything else. That was a bit daft, cos I know that Jon will read this sometime, and I’ll get punished for not telling him the truth, but I really needed to relieve myself, in more ways than one. When I sat on the loo I didn’t know which to do first, pee or masturbate. The pee came second. Saturday September 19 Another 2 workmen came to finish off the job. There were the electrics and the plumbing to sort out which meant that the men had to be in the house for a lot of the time. After the first couple of times looking at me the men just ignored me and got on with the job. I felt totally safe being naked with Jon being there. They finished mid afternoon and Jon then took me into town. He wanted to get some more plaster of Paris to make a model of my torso. I don’t know what he would want that for, but it would help me when I was in my dress making mode. While we were out he took me to Debenhams and bought me a thick coat. It comes down to about half way between my knees and pussy and doesn’t have any buttons. It relies on the belt being tied to keep it together. Jon said that it would be easier for me to ‘flash’ people that way. When we got home I went into the conservatory. It was lovely and warm and I could see that I was going to enjoy being able to relax in there looking out over the garden and fields with it being lovely and warm in there, but freezing outside. Jon took me out for dinner to a posh restaurant and I had to wear the remote controlled vibrator and my dress that just has a front and a back and laces up the sides. Jon would only let me lace it up from my hips to the top. The front and back don’t meet and they leave a gap of about 3 inched up each side. With the thin rope lacing it is obvious that I’m not wearing anything underneath. Jon left the remote control on the table and turned it up each time a waiter came to the table. It was most embarrassing when I had an orgasm as the waiter was explaining what was on the sweet trolley to me. He asked me if I was okay and even apologised for if the food was causing my distress. It was a good job that Jon had told me to lift the back part of the dress up so that my bum was directly onto the seat. If it hadn’t been then my dress would have had the big wet patch instead of the seat covers. As it was the wet patch was very visible when I did get up. Sunday September 20 After breakfast Jon took me to the Hotel Gym - Jon made me work really hard on all the machines and I was soaked in sweat when we finished. I had put only my tennis dress on and it made it easier for working harder as it automatically fell over my pussy whenever I was doing any of the exercises. I was glad that Jon didn’t ask me to do some exercises standing on my head as there were quite a few people there, including some of the staff. After the Gym we went for a swim. I had taken my over-sized orange bikini with me and had a bit of trouble keeping the bottoms up. As it was the crotch of it was way below my pussy and gaping open for anyone to see whenever my legs weren’t closed. Jon had me swimming breaststroke, a lot of it on my back so even I could see my pussy a lot of the time. As it was there was only young woman and one young man that seemed to notice. The Jacuzzi was nice, we stayed in there for ages and Jon told me to take the bottoms off and put them on the side for everyone to see. I got a puzzled look from one middle-aged couple when they saw them and one old man came and sat on the side right next to me. He was looking down my top onto my breasts and nipples which were showing from that angle. I saw him catch Jon’s eye at one point but that didn’t stop him looking because Jon said, “nice out today isn’t it?” From there it was the steam room and Jon told me to sit with my knees about 18 inches apart. That meant that anyone sitting on the other opposite side would be able to see my pussy. The girl and boy followed us in and were looking but the steam must have made it difficult for them to see anything. After a long session in there I was beginning to feel a little dizzy so Jon told me to go and take a shower then take my bikini off and wrap a towel round me and he would meet me in the rest area. When I got there Jon was on one of the loungers with his feet up and his knees bent. He had a towel on as well and I could easily see his dick and balls. He told me to lie on the longer next to him in the same position. I guess that he wanted anyone who came in to be able to see either of our private parts, dependent upon which type they were interested. We started reading some magazines that were in there and after about 10 minutes the same boy and girl came in and sat opposite us. They kept looking at us and whispering to each other and after a few minutes the girl got up and went. This left the boy who has having a real good look at me. Not wanting to deprive him of a good education I slowly opened my legs a bit more so that he could get the best possible view. Then the door opened again and the girl came back in. I think that she must have been braver than the boy because she now had a towel round her and it looked like she had taken her costume off because she no longer had any straps over her shoulders. She lay down on the same lounger and after a minute and some more whispering she lifted her knees. Sneaking quick looks round the magazine I could just make out some black pubic hairs. From the angle I thought that Jon would be able to see better and when I talked to him later, yes he had. He’d been able to see everything she’d got. He said that he was impressed that she’d had the courage to do it but disappointed that she hadn’t removed her pubic hair. The boy and the girl were still whispering and then the boy got up and slowly walked out. He had a real good look at both me and the girl as he went. He came back in almost straight away but hadn’t got changed. He still had his swimming costume on but it was bulging at the front. Poor lad looked a bit embarrassed, especially when the girl giggled at him when she saw it. Jon got up and came and sat next to me with his back to them. He put an arm round my leg that was nearest to him and slowly opened my legs even more. So much so that my lips were parting. After about a minute of that we got up and went into the sauna which was empty, so Jon told me to take my towel off and lay on it - on my back with my knees up and open. Jon took his towel off and sat on it. Five minutes later the girl and boy came in, I guess that they wanted another look. Jon had sat in a place that he could see who was coming in and had not told me to cover up so I didn’t move when they came in. The boy had gone and got his towel but I could still see the bulge. They stopped when they saw us both naked, but Jon said, “Come on in, don’t let us stop you. We’ve gone European, hope you don’t mind.” The girl muttered a “no” and they both came in and sat down. After a minute or so the girl stood up and said, “I think we’ll join you” and took her towel off. She then said, “come on Peter.” Peter was a little reluctant, possibly because of his hard-on that was embarrassing him but they both sat down. His dick was about the same size as Jon’s (when it’s hard), but I was thinking that it wouldn’t stay like that for long in that heat. The girl had quite big tits for her age and a hairy beaver (as Jon sometimes calls it). I was right, after about 5 minutes the boy’s hard-on had gone. After 10, they had both had enough and they went, leaving just Jon and me. I have to admit that I was getting quite hot by then, and we both went out a couple of minutes later. Jon told me to use one of the showers just outside the sauna, and to only half close the curtain, but no one came in. After I had cooled down, Jon told me to go and get changed, and to meet him in the reception. When I got there he was waiting for me with a couple of drinks in his hands. As we were sat there drinking, the girl and then the boy came out of the changing rooms. She smiled and said, “hi” in response to Jon smiling at her, but they both left. By that time it was early afternoon and Jon took me to a Chinese for some lunch. I had put on my denim dungarees dress that day with a short crop top underneath, and when we were moving round the table getting food I noticed one man standing next to me quite a lot and trying to look down my skirt. I guess that he’d noticed that he could see right down to the floor and my body all that way. I think that we both eat too much, cos when we got home neither of us could be bothered to do anything other than watch TV. Week commencing September 21 Quite a boring week really, nothing special happened at all, other than Vicky rang and asked us if we would like to go to a newish club in Nottingham with her on the Saturday night. Apparently it’s a lively place that she thinks we will enjoy. Had a good chat with Bridie at Tesco, she has promised to give me a ring to see about coming round sometime. Saturday September 26 Jon had to go to work so it was a quiet day until the evening. As we were driving over to Vicky’s flat Jon told me that there would be a joiner arriving on the following Tuesday to do some ‘modifications’ in the punishment room. He told me to co-operate with him and do everything that he asked. The ‘everything’ bit had me intrigued and I wondered if I he would be telling me to have sex with him. Well, Jon did say ‘do everything’ so if that’s what Jon wants, then that’s what I will do. Hope he’s a hunk. When we got to Vicky’s flat she wasn’t ready and one of her flat-mates (Liz) invited us in. While we were waiting we were talking to Liz and Kelly (the other flat-mate) about where we were going. Liz said that we should be careful as she had heard stories of drugs and orgies. Just as she mentioned ‘orgies’ Vicky walked through the living room to her bedroom, naked. She said ‘hello’ and kept going. “just about ready then” Jon said. Kelly said, “yeah, she doesn’t wear much these days.” Jon asked if that bothered her and Liz. Liz jumped-in and said, “it’s done wonders for our love lives, men just keep wanting to come back here once they’ve discovered that there’s a naked woman in the flat.” Jon was right, within seconds Vicky was with us wearing a lovely tight black dress (Jon had told me to wear a low cut thin cotton dress with a flared short skirt that night). When we got to the club Jon paid and we went in and got a drink. It’s a big nice place with different levels. The music was good and it wasn’t long before we were having a good time. Vicky and me kept going for a dance together and men kept butting-in and asking if they could dance with us. When we told Jon he said we could dance with them if we liked. A bit later Jon was dancing with me and Vicky was with a man when the DJ suddenly started playing some rock and roll music. Jon amazed me the way he could do it, just like you see on the TV. He had me spinning all over the place, it was great fun, but hard work. I was knackered when we went to sit down. When Vicky came back she told me that we had had a little audience and that with Jon spinning me round so much I had been displaying what I wasn’t wearing. The bloke that Vicky had been dancing with had stopped dancing and just stared at me. Just then the pace slowed down and Jon took me for a slow dance. We were dancing slow with our arms round each other. What I didn’t notice at the time (Vicky told me later) was that Jon had his hands on the top of my bum, under my skirt. Most of my bum had been on display for about 4 or 5 minutes and I hadn’t even noticed. When the pace increased Vicky and me were up again. We’d just started dancing with 2 men when the floor started filling with foam. It didn’t take long before it was waist high and people were scooping it up and putting it on people’s heads. Within minutes everyone was covered and all you could see was lumps of foam moving around. I think that the men took it as a chance to start groping the girls because there were a lot of screams and shouting. A hand grabbed at me and when I didn’t move away it started exploring under my dress. I backed off when a finger went inside me. I made it back to Jon and saw Vicky sat next to him trying to brush the foam off herself. I don’t know what the foam was made of but it didn’t take long for it to disappear and for things to get back to normal. After a few more drinks Vicky asked if we knew what was through a door that was in a corner of the room near the bar. She’d seen a few people go though it but no one come back. We watched a couple go through before Jon said, “come on, we’re going to have a look.” The door took us down a staircase to another big room that had a little swimming pool and a bar in it. There were people at the bar and around the pool. There was also a couple splashing around in the pool. It looked like they only had their knickers on, the girl was definitely topless and her big boobs were bouncing about like a couple of balloons. We got another drink and sat by the pool watching those balloons as the couple were trying to duck each other. A couple of girls came down the stairs and after a quick drink (down in one) they stripped their dresses over their heads and jumped in. They were both wearing thong knickers that hardly covered their pussies. That must have been some sort of signal because about 4 couples got up and stripped to their undies and jumped in. Only one girl had a bra on and that come off before she jumped in. Vicky turned to Jon and asked if we could go in. Before he could answer our shoes and dresses were off and we were in. Jon told me that a bouncer that was near the bar had pointed at us and started to say something but stopped after saying “you can’t”, shrugged his shoulders and carried-on talking to the woman next to him. When I surfaced the man next to me said, “nice bod” to me which made me feel good. I said, “thank you” and turned to try to duck Vicky under the water. We spent about 5 minutes splashing about but it was getting a bit crowded. I bumped into a few people and twice I backed into someone who put their hands round me and started groping my breasts and pussy. When I turned round there were so many people that I couldn’t make out who had done it. There was also one man who was groping me from under the water, I felt his hand slide up from my ankle right onto my pussy. Shortly after that Jon called us out. We hadn’t thought about how we would get dry and we had to try and brush as much water off us with our hands before putting our dresses on. As I pulled mine on I noticed that most of the people in the room had stopped and were watching Vicky and me get dressed. That made me feel good, proud that I had something that people wanted to look at. I decided to give then a good look at my ass and pussy as I bent over to put my shoes on. I got a bit excited doing that. We went back upstairs after that and had another drink. I was glad that Jon gave us a chance to dry-off before we went home, it was cold outside when we came. While we were having that drink Vicky told us about the groping that she had had. She’d been as lucky as me, but she’d gone one further and groped a man as he groped her. She said that he had had a hard-on which wasn’t very big. After that we got a taxi back to Vicky’s flat and we spent a crowded night in her small bed. Jon fucked us both before falling asleep but Vicky and me managed to ‘pleasure’ each other before I went to sleep. Sunday September 27 I woke up as Vicky was getting out of the bed and followed her into the bathroom. It was mid morning by then and Liz and Kelly were both in the living room as we walked through. My head was hurting and the best I could do was to mutter “morning.” It took a shower with Vicky to wake me up. Not sure if it was the water that woke me up or Vicky hand playing with my pussy. I had just orgasmed when Jon walked in, naked with a morning erection. He hadn’t noticed Liz and Kelly but they told me later that they had certainly seen him. I got out and went and put the kettle on while Vicky did something about Jon’s hard-on. They came out of the bathroom just as I was making the coffee and I heard Jon apologise to Liz and Kelly for his state of dress then Kelly said that they weren’t bothered and that he had a nice dick. I wasn’t going to argue with that. We got our coffee and went and sat in the living room and we all got talking. The subject of shaved pubes came up and Kelly asked me if I had changed my mind and was growing mine again. Jon told me to show everyone that there was only hair on the front of my pussy and non underneath. He told her about the machine to remove it permanently and told her that I was growing the last bit ready for permanent removal. Liz asked me if it was embarrassing for me when I went to the doctors so I told her that neither the doctor or the nurses had batted an eyelid when they saw me, nor when they realised that I didn’t wear any knickers. Kelly said that she was thinking of trying shaving and Vicky said that we would help her if she liked. Just as Kelly said, “yes please,” Liz said that there was no way that she was going to shave hers. Vicky whispered to me “we’ll see about that.” It wasn’t long before Vicky’s razor and other ‘tools’ came out and Kelly was stripping off. She wasn’t at all hesitant which I thought she might be because Jon was there. Kelly has bigger tits than me and her aureole are a lot bigger but her nipples are a lot smaller. She’s not a natural blond either. After Vicky and me trimmed as much as we could with the scissors Kelly lathered herself and lay on the floor waiting for Vicky to start with the razor. It was Jon who picked the razor up and said, “right let’s get started.” Kelly said that she thought that Vicky would be doing it so I said that Jon had had years of practice using a razor and that he had shaved me dozens of times. With that she said, “okay” and Jon started. I could see that Kelly was enjoying the experience and she let out a quiet moan when Jon (deliberately I suspect) flicked her little clit. By the time he had finished there were more of her juices than of the shaving cream. Jon finished off by holding a warm damp cloth over all her pussy and she gave out another louder moan. I suspect that Jon had pushed part of it up her hole. When she stood up she covered her pussy with her hand and started rubbing her hand all over her pubic area. “Nice and smooth and I feel very naked” she said. Vicky said, “wait until you get your leg over, it add a whole new world to your feelings.” The only person left in the room that still had some pubic hair and some clothes on was Liz. Vicky looked at her and said, “your turn Liz.” Liz wasn’t happy and said, “no way” but Vicky was determined and said, “come on girls, let’s get her clothes off.” Liz put up quite a struggle but she was out-numbered and it didn’t take long for us to get her naked. Liz is a bit over-weight but has a nice pair of breasts, a lot bigger than mine with small nipples. Her hips are quite big and she has (had) a lot of black pubic hair. I think that the sight of 3 girls stripping a fourth was a bit of a turn-on for Jon because he’d got a bit of a hard-on. It was getting harder the more Liz struggled and the more we had to hold her down. Jon had to do the trimming with the scissors before he started with the razor. By the time Jon had shaved the lot off I was getting a bit out of breath. Liz was still struggling as Jon was wiping the last of the shaving cream off. Fortunately Liz hadn’t been screaming, but she was getting excited. It was the swelling pussy lips and juices that gave it away. When Jon stood up his erection stood up like a flagpole. As Liz was getting up she got onto her knees and was directly in front of Jon. Her face was within inches of his dick. “Oh! I think that I should take that as a compliment but I’m still not happy about what you lot have done to me.” “You’ll get used to it and you might even get to like it” Kelly said. After that we all sat down again while Vicky went to get us some more coffee. Liz was sulking a bit and had put her dressing gown back on but Kelly was still naked. Jon and me were telling Kelly about the fun that I was having going without knickers and pubic hair. Everyone seemed to be ignoring Jon’s hard-on until Vicky came back into the room with the coffee. After she had handed them out she asked Jon if she could sit on his lap as there were no chairs left. Before Jon had finished saying ‘yes’ she was on his lap. I didn’t actually she if she positioned herself so that his dick slid into her, or actually see it go into her but the expression on her face told me that he was in her. Liz had noticed as well and her eyes and mouth opened wide. Kelly looked a bit surprised as well but Jon and me kept telling Kelly about some of our little ‘incidents.’ Vicky was joining in as well and after about 5 minutes we were all (including Liz) having a good laugh. I guess that all the stories and laughing had cooled Vicky and Jon down as I saw Vicky shuffle about on Jon’s lap and I saw his limp dick as she adjusted her position. About lunchtime Jon decided that we should be heading for home and we got dressed and left. We stopped at a McDonald’s on the way home and got a take-away. Jon had told me to slide forward in my seat and then lay back with my dress pulled up a bit so that my pussy was just showing. The lad who took our money couldn’t take his eyes off me. He gave Jon the right change but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. At the hatch where we got the take-away the girl really took her time getting it ready and it was obvious that she was staring at me as much as she could. Back home we had the take-away and then spent most of the afternoon reading the papers and watching television. We both went to bed early (separately) that night. Week commencing September 28 Monday - Spent most of the day removing the hair from the front of my pussy. With a bit of luck it has all gone for good and I will just have to use the razor on my legs and armpits from now on. I might try the machine on my armpits but the hair there is a lot finer so I don’t know how I will get on. Tuesday - The joiner arrived. I greeted him wearing my usual apparel - nothing, but he just said, “show me to the room and I’ll get on with it.” Apparently Jon had asked him to move everything out of the ‘punishment’ room and into the back bedroom. Once he’d done that he started bring tools and pieces of wood and other things in from his van. He didn’t seem at all surprised by me being naked and virtually ignored it. When I took him a cup of tea he told me that he specialised in making unusual items and that he had made a few things like what he was going to make before, and that he would need my help to get things made to the right measurements. But he wouldn’t tell me what the ‘things’ were at that stage. He told me to wait and see. What he did do was to measure the height of my waist to the floor and from the tips of my outstretched hands to my waist. By late afternoon he had the frame of something built. It looked a bit like one of those vaulting horses that you find in school gyms, I think you call them pommel horses. When I mentioned this to him he said that that was where the idea came from but it certainly wasn’t one of those. He said that he called it a ‘whipping-T’. It was slightly higher than my waist level with 2 inverted ‘V’s supporting a horizontal beam. He didn’t get much further with it that day, and left shortly after Jon got home. Jon wouldn’t tell me about it either. Wednesday - The man was back early and got straight down to his work. When I took him some tea mid morning the ‘whipping-T’ had sprouted a horizontal ‘T’ piece out the back of it. This was supported by another inverted ‘V’ down to the floor. He had stated making some padding for the horizontal bars and when I went in he said that my timing was quite good and that he wanted me to lay on the ‘whipping-T’ in a couple of positions so that he could take some more measurements. Firstly he told me walk up to the original horizontal bar and lay over it with my stomach right up to it. I had to jump up a bit to do this and my toes only just managed to touch the floor. He then told me to open my legs as far as I could and he measured the distance from my ankles to nearest uprights (ankle straps I guessed). With me in that position I would be in the perfect position for Jon to ‘whip’ me so I guess that’s where the name ‘whipping-T’ came from. The man also measured the distance from my wrists to the back uprights. He didn’t seem at all interested in the fact that like that my pussy was wide open for him to see. After that he took me round the back and got me to lie on my stomach along the back horizontal bar. The bar wasn’t very wide and it meant that I was being supported by the bar that started right on my pubic bone. Fortunately my head was on the junction of the ‘T’. As I was getting on I couldn’t help noticing the pressure that it was putting on my pubic bone and I started to get a bit wet. The man then asked me open my legs again and he took similar measurements before asking me to lie on my back and do it again. Again he didn’t seem to take any notice of my now wet pussy. I couldn’t help thinking that laid in any of those positions I would be in the ideal position for Jon to either punish me or fuck me. The man left just before Jon got home. Jon asked me if I liked the ‘whipping-T’. What could I say other that “yes.” Thursday - The ‘whipping-T’ was finished. It had padded nylon with velcro wrist and ankle fasteners attached to the bottom of the legs with shortish chains. The padding was covered with a purple velvet like material. At the bottom end of the ‘T’ the padding got a lot thinner and I saw something that I hadn’t noticed before. There was a hole about 2 inches in diameter and about a foot from the end. When I asked what it was for I was told that it was for a dildo and the man showed me how it was held in place by a bracket underneath. I suppose it would be a bit like that bike of Jon’s that has a hole in the saddle for a dildo although just being astride the ‘T’ with a dildo in me didn’t seem quite as much fun as cycling around in public with one in me. The man got on with the other things and he put quite a few rings in the ceiling and into one of the walls. Jon was going to be able to restrain me in lots of different positions. The man also installed an electric motor so that I could be raised and lowered easily by attaching ropes through different rings and pulleys. That thought sounded interesting but a little frightening and I had thoughts of being restrained through wrong rings and the motor going mad and trying to pull me apart. The motor has an attachments to it so that the ropes can be wound round it as I’m being pulled up into the air. There is another attachment that I couldn’t work out what it was for. It is an egg shaped plate about 2 feet from end to end and is only wide enough to have the rope go round it once. What I hadn’t worked out was that there is a way of fastening the rope underneath the ‘egg’ and when the egg slowly turns it will push the rope away then let it back. The effect of that would be that the tension of the rope would increase and decrease therefore raising and lowering what ever (or whoever) was on the other end. It was then that I realised how much fun the dildo through the hole in the bottom of the ‘T’ could be. If I was sat astride the ‘T’ with a dildo in and my wrists tied high with the rope going through a ceiling ring and back to the ‘egg’ the slow turning of the motor would mean that I would be raised and lowered onto the dildo. In other words it was an electric ‘fucking’ machine. I was looking forward to trying that but I suddenly started thinking about what would happen if Jon set it going and then left me for hours. I would die from a mixture of pain and pleasure. I left the man to it and when I went in later in the day I worked out what 2 other things were that the man had been working on. One was a big circle of wood like a solid wheel, but it was vertical and off the ground. It was in some sort of frame that would allow it to spin and it was big enough for me to be restrained spread-eagle onto it. I had visions of getting dizzy as I was spinning naked on some sort of ‘wheel of fortune’ television program. The other thing that had had me puzzled was something between the legs of the top of the ‘whipping-T’. It was spring loaded and looked like it would spring up and hit my pussy if it was let lose. It all made sense when the man attached a rubbery dildo to it. I reckoned that with me in the spanking position it would be in just about the right position to give me a lot of pleasure. I hoped that it could have a rope attached so that I could control its movement somehow. The man finished just after Jon got home, and after inspecting everything Jon paid him and he left. Jon told me that he was looking forward to me needing my next punishment. Later that evening the papergirl came again. It had been 3 weeks since she had been and she still couldn’t stop staring at my nakedness. I thought that I would see if I could get her to relax a bit and to talk a bit. I invited her to come into the kitchen for a coke or something. She seemed a little reluctant but finally came in. We sat there drinking and talking for about 10 minutes. She was asking me if it felt weird not having any clothes on all the time and talking to strangers like that. I told her that having no clothes on didn’t feel any different to when I used to wear clothes. I told her that I didn’t have to worry about what to wear or have anywhere as much washing to do. She asked about my lack of pubic hair and got a little defensive when I said that it couldn’t have been long ago when she didn’t have any. Apparently hers had started growing when she was 11. I was just about to suggest that she try my way of life (well parts of it) when Jon came in and she decided that she had better leave. Jon decided to leave the new equipment until the weekend, which disappointed me a bit. Friday - Was Tesco day and I went in the morning and had a long chat with Bridie. I also had a couple of the young lads in there follow me around, they got real close when I was bending over in the freezer section so I took my time and let them have a good look. It didn’t cost me anything, it gave them a cheap thrill and it did me too. The thought of a couple of red blooded young men staring at my pussy got me a bit excited as well. In the afternoon I went into the punishment room and experimented to get the best positions on the ‘whipping-T’. It was quite comfortable really. When I was over the top part of the ‘T’ I tried to reach the fastener to release the spring-loaded dildo but I couldn’t. I experimented with the motor and the ‘egg’ and I managed to get it to do what the man had described. I got a bit adventurous then and though that I would try this ‘fucking’ machine. I set the motor going with going over the ‘egg’ and hanging above the bottom part of the ‘T’. I was already wet just thinking about it so I locked the dildo in place and climbed onto the ‘T’. I sat astride it behind the dildo and managed to attach the velcro wrist cuffs to me and then to the rope. I had to really stretch up to do that. So far so good, I was going up and down at about a slow fuck speed but the next problem was to get onto the dildo. I managed that by swinging my legs up and putting my feet on the ‘T’. Then by pushing on my feet I could raise my body enough to get my pussy to the top on the dildo. As I was lowering myself onto the dildo one of my feet slipped and I got the rest of the dildo into me a lot quicker than I had wanted. It felt as if it was going come right through me and out of my mouth. I had no choice other than to let the other foot down and let the rope and the ‘T’ take my weight. Of course the motor didn’t stop and I was going up and down just as the machine was supposed to do. It didn’t take long before my juices were really flowing and I was on my way to an orgasm. The man had measured everything just right, my feet didn’t touch the floor and the ‘egg’ took me up and down the full length of the dildo. It was brilliant. After the third orgasm I decided that I’d had enough for the first session and wanted to stop the machine and get off. It was then that I realised that I was too exhausted to even get my feet up onto the ‘T’. I’d screwed-up. I’d been to eager to try it out and hadn’t planned a way out. I was stuck there and my fourth orgasm was building up. At first I started to panic but managed to pull myself together and started thinking, but I just couldn’t think of any way to stop the motor or to climb off. If only I’d put a chair on either side so that I could stand on them. It was only about 4 o’clock and I wasn’t expecting Jon home for another hour and the orgasms kept coming quicker and quicker. I thought I was going to die. In the end I must have passed-out as the next thing I remember was Jon lifting me off the ‘T’ and carrying me to my bed. After that it was next morning and I had the sorest pussy that I have ever had. It felt like I had been fucked by an elephant (guess work I’m glad to say). I could hardly walk but I didn’t think that there was any permanent damage. Saturday October 3 Jon had guessed what I had done and told me that I would get punished for not waiting as he had told me. He let me stay in bed for the day and I slept for most of it. When I did get up I just watched television for the rest of the day. Wow! what an experience, I want try it again but I don’t want to suffer the after effects. I will plan it better next time. Sunday October 4 I was still quite sore when I got up so Jon agreed to delaying the ‘official’ inauguration of the new punishment room until later in the week. After the usual Sunday morning reading the papers we went to the cinema in the afternoon. We saw some action film or other, I didn’t think that it was that good. We sat right at the back in the middle and after about half an hour Jon told me to slowly slip out of my dress. I was wearing my new (ish - not my favourite) cheesecloth dress so it was quite easy. There was no one within about 6 seats in any direction so I wasn’t that worried about being seen. It’s amazing, I sat there naked for going on for an hour and no one noticed a thing. They obviously thought more of the film than I did. As it was coming to an end Jon told me to put my dress on again. I reckon that the only people that knew I was naked were Jon and me. In a way I was a little disappointed. Back home Jon decided that I was fit enough to take my punishment for using the ‘fucking’ machine before I was supposed to. I had to climb over the top of the ‘whipping-T’ for a spanking. It was quite comfortable, even when Jon put the velcro wrist and ankle cuffs on so that I couldn’t move. If it hadn’t been Jon there I could have got embarrassed as my wide-open pussy was on full view to anyone who was behind me; but at least I wouldn’t have been able to see their faces. Jon gave me 10 stokes with the tawse with me doing the usual counting. Needless to say I was quite wet by the time I had said, “Ten - thank you Master.” After that Jon slowly released the spring that was holding the dildo in place and it came up and straight into me. The joiner had got his measuring right again. The pressure of the spring wasn’t that great and I think that I might just have been able to tense my muscles and keep it out - if I had wanted to. I was a little surprised at only getting 10 strokes but at the same time I knew that there was more (of one sort or another) to come. Jon played with the lever for a minute or two, inspecting the mechanics and pressure and pulled it out a couple of times and let it spring back into me. He unfastened the restrains after that and told me to lay back against the ‘wheel of fortune’ he strapped first one ankle in place, then lifted me up so that the seconds strap could be fastened on my other ankle. That was the hardest bit and it wasn’t long before I was spread-eagle on the wheel. When he released the wheel and started to turn it round I felt a bit funny. If Jon was going to spin the wheel fast I was going to get dizzy. I think that Jon wasn’t too sure about the fastenings and what would happen to them (and me - I hope) when I was on my side and upside down because he turned the wheel only slowly and stopped it in various places to see what happened. After one full revolution he decided (and I’m glad he did) that I needed to be strapped on over my waist. I was all right when I was upside-down but when I was on my side I was sliding down a bit and it hurt my wrists and ankles. Fortunately the joiner had anticipated that and had left various holes in the wheel and some padded nylon straps with velcro fasteners. Jon put a strap over my waist and turned the wheel again. When I was upside-down Jon stopped the wheel and asked me how I was. When I said, “OK” he said, “I thought that you were, the signs are there.” It was then that I realised that my spread pussy was at his head height and that the juices that had started to flow when I was on the ‘whipping-T’ were still there. If anything they were increasing, there’s something about having my spread pussy right in front of a man’s face (even one that I know well) that just gets me excited. I don’t know if it’s the vulnerability or the exhibitionist in me or what. I’ve recently realised that I am a bit of an exhibitionist. I must have been all along but it took Jon to bring it out in me. Jon then decided to spin the wheel right round a few times and then let go. It kept turning another 3 times before stopping with me upside-down. While I was going round I had some strange feelings. Apart from getting a bit dizzy I was starting to get excited, but I don’t know why (not that I’m complaining). Jon left me upside-down for about 5 minutes before coming back with the remote controlled vibrator and easily pushing it into me. When he switched it on it felt like it was sliding further into me and the pleasure that I was getting from it seemed to be increased. I don’t know if it was because I was upside-down and my blood was rushing to my head, or what, but I was coming to an orgasm fast. Jon spotted this and switched the vibe off. He wasn’t ready for me to come yet. He decided to get the vibe out of me but he couldn’t manage to get it and his poking around in me was just what I needed to make me cum. Jon was a bit disappointed by that and decided to un-strap me and let me down. Because I had cum before he wanted me to he decided to punish me again. This time I had to lay face down on the bottom part of the ‘whipping-T’ (Jon took the dildo out first). He then fastened my wrist over the top part of the ‘T’ and my ankles to the legs of the bottom part of the ‘T’. This left me in an ‘L’ shape with my pubic bone pressing against the ‘T’ and my ass and pussy in a very vulnerable position. This time Jon decided to use the cane, fortunately he only gave me 5 strokes, the last one got my pussy with the tip of the cane and I screamed before saying “5 - thank you Master.” He left me restrained there for what seemed like hours before sending me to bed. I’d been pressing my pubic bone onto the ‘T’ trying to get some relief from the desires that had been started earlier and then been inflamed when the cane got my pussy with the last stroke, but relief was not to come and when Jon sent me to bed he cuffed my wrists behind my back so that I couldn’t finish myself off. That was very frustrating and I’m sure that Jon knew what he was doing. Week commencing October 5 Quite a boring week really, Jon worked late most nights and I didn’t see him much. Even my trip to Tesco was boring, I didn’t see anyone trying to see up my short skirt or see Bridie. I guess that I’d picked her day off. Saturday October 10 We went into town in the morning. Jon had me wear just my shoes and my coat. While we were in town he bought me a suspender belt and some stockings. It’s going to be nice to have something to keep me a bit warmer when I go out over the next 6 months or so. I just hope that I can wear the suspender belt without it showing below my short dresses. In the afternoon Jon decided that he wanted the plaster of Paris mould of the top part of my body but he wanted my breasts to be pointing out at 90 degrees and my nipples to be as hard as they ever get. The breasts pointing out was easy to work out, Jon said that he would use the ropes, rings and the motor to suspend me from the ceiling face down but the nipples were a bit more difficult. Easy to get them hard when we started was easy but keeping then that was while the Plaster of Paris set hard was something else. In the end Jon decided that it was a question of keeping me cold and aroused. So we worked out which rings and ropes we would use and then he covered my body from neck to waist in vaseline. That alone got my nipples hard but he then sent me outside for 30 minutes, naked. England in October is never warm but this autumn is a lot colder than the average and it was freezing. My nipples were so hard that they hurt. When Jon finally let me in it was straight upstairs and on with the ropes and up in the air. When I was about 4 feet in the air Jon put some cling-film down my sides to get a joint in the mould, and then started putting the tea towels soaked in the plaster of Paris on me. I just hoped that the goose bumps that were all over my body wouldn’t show in the mould. When he had done, it was just a question of waiting for it to dry. To make sure that my nipples stayed hard Jon got a vibrator, switched it on and worked it into me. He also left the window open so that I would still be cold. Then he left me while the stuff dried. I’m sure that it dried long before Jon came back to me because I was having trouble being able to breath deeply as the vibe did its work. When Jon lowered me to the ground he told me to be careful that I didn’t do the mould any damage as I got onto my feet. Jon had real trouble getting the mould off in 2 pieces as the clink-film had disappeared down my right side. In the end he had to prise it off me and it broke. Fortunately only into 2 pieces that could easily be joined. As I went for a shower Jon joined the 2 pieces together with more plaster of Paris. Later he started to trim the bottom off it so that it matched the mould of my lower body. He then joined the 2 moulds together with yet more plaster of Paris and he spent ages making the inside of the join all smooth. He told me that we would fill it with silicone later. That night Jon took me to a pub in a village by a canal. I had to wear shoes, suspender belt, stockings and my coat. Nothing else. They had an open fire in the pub and it was quite warm. I felt a bit out of place being the only one who was wearing a coat but I would have looked even more out of place if I’d taken it off. I also had trouble with not being able to cross my legs and the fact that my coat doesn’t have any buttons. It kept wanting to lay in an inverted ‘V’ from the belt down. This left a clear view right up my legs. I’m sure that if (when) anyone looked they would be able to see my bare pubes. I didn’t notice anyone looking but I’m sure that some of the men in there must have had a look. On the way home Jon decided that he wanted me to give him a blowjob. He told me to take my coat off, unzip him and get to work whilst he was still driving. There wasn’t much room between him and the steering wheel but I managed it and had just finished licking him clean when we arrived home. There were a couple of times when Jon had to swerve a bit and I couldn’t see if it was something on the road or the effect that I was having on him. Hope it was me. I always enjoy the taste of Jon’s cum. He made me carry my coat into the house and wait by the car while he unlocked the door - it was cold. Sunday October 11 I woke-up with a soaking pussy and 2 of my fingers inside me. I must have been having what Jon calls a ‘wet dream.’ I wasn’t going to waste my sleeping efforts and finished the job before getting up. After reading the papers Jon went to B&Q and came back with buckets of some sort of white silicone. He then got me to cover the entire inside on the mould with Vaseline before he blocked-off the arm and leg holes, and pushed a dildo in the pussy hole. Next he tipped the buckets of silicone in through the neck hole and we left it to set. John reckoned that we should leave it for about a week to make sure that it had gone solid. That evening Jon took me for a meal at a pub in town. Nothing special, and we didn’t stay long. I was wearing just my black pencil dress and shoes and because of the cold and the fact that Jon sat us near the door, my nipples were hard for most of the evening. That got me a bit of attention but not much. We were sat behind a big low(ish) table so no one would have been able to see up my dress - unless they got down onto their knees. On the way home the car started making funny noises as Jon put brakes on. He told me that he would get a lift to work in the morning, and that I had to take the car into the garage to get it seen to. Week commencing October 12 Monday - About mid morning I put my newish cheesecloth dress on (the sun was shining and it looked warm) and took the car to Kwik-fit. I had to wait ages for someone to talk to me but I could see the mechanics looking at me. I had been wandering round the workshop to fill-in the time and hadn’t realised that there was a pit underneath one of the cars. It was only when I heard a mechanic wolf-whistle and looked for where the noise had come for that I noticed it, and him - looking right up my dress. Not wanting to spoil his fun, nor mine, I pretended not to notice him and stayed where I was. I was feeling brave and lifted one foot onto the wheel of the parked car pretending to adjust the fastening on my shoe. That must have given him a right eyeful. It got me a little excited and I felt a little rush of juices. One of the other mechanics came up to me and asked me what he could do for me. He was a bit of a hunk and I was tempted to tell him, but after a couple of seconds I told him about the noise that the car was making. He said that he thought he knew what it would be and asked me to bring it into a vacant slot. When I brought it in he opened the driver’s door for me to get out. Not thinking (or maybe I was) I swung one leg out, it was only as I swung the other leg out that I saw his face and where his eyes were looking - right at my bare pussy. When I stood up he asked me if I had put the hand brake on. When I said, “yes” he asked me to take it off as he couldn’t work on the brakes with it on. He opened the door for me and I leaned in over the seat to the hand brake. I could feel the back of my dress riding up over my butt and nearly to my waist. I pretended to be having difficulty with the hand brake and stayed like that for what seemed like 10 minutes, but in reality it was probably only a few seconds. I heard the wolf-whistle again and remembered that the mechanic in the pit was right behind me as well. That was at least two of them that were getting a great view of my ass and pussy. The juices were flowing again. When I stood up my mechanic had a big grin on his face, but very professionally told me that I could wait until the job was done in the waiting room at the end of the workshop. I thanked him and walked towards the waiting room. As I was walking along the side of the workshop I passed a hole in the wall as a young mechanic was walking out of it carrying an open bottle of something. I didn’t see him straight away and he wasn’t concentrating on where he was going and we collided. Part of the contents of the bottle splashed right down the front of my dress. As the lad backed away from me I could see that most of the liquid had splashed down him. “That’s acid” the lad said and shouted “Pete, I’ve spilt some acid on a customer.” Pete was quick off the mark and was there in seconds. He took one look at us and said, “quick, clothes off and into the shower, that acid will burn your skin.” It was then that I started to feel a tingling round the wet area of my stomach. I guessed that he wasn’t joking. What else could I do, not wanting to pull the dress over my head I pulled it off my shoulders and wriggled out of it. There I was naked in the middle of a garage full of mechanics and a couple of customers, but I wasn’t really worried about that, it was the tingling on my stomach that was getting to be a slight burning feeling. Meanwhile the young mechanic had just about got his overalls off and was in the process of dropping his trousers. At the same time Pete was pulling his sweatshirt off. Within seconds he was down to his boxers and Pete was leading us to the shower which was in the toilet area at the other end of the workshop. As we were running down the workshop I noticed that everyone had stopped whatever they were doing and were watching us. Before I knew it we were both in the shower getting a real good soaking. Pete said, “stay in there for 10 full minutes, both of you, and let the water wash over the area that got the acid on.” Pete left us to stand there facing each other. After I had collected my thoughts I asked the lad what his name was. It was Darren. I said, “Darren, you should really take those off (pointing to the boxers), you should let the water get straight onto your skin.” At first Darren didn’t seem too keen to take his boxer shorts off but then he did saying “yes, I suppose you’re right.” We both stood there, two total strangers, naked and inches apart with the shower pouring water down our fronts. After a couple of minutes I was feeling okay and I guess that Darren was too because he was starting to get an erection. I saw it as we both looked each other up and down. I then felt it as it started to rise and touch my right thigh just below my pussy. Darren backed-off a bit and apologised. It wasn’t his fault, I suppose that any red-blooded male in that situation would get a hard-on, so I said, “that’s okay, I’ll take it as a compliment.” He said, “well yes, you do have a gorgeous body.” “Yours isn’t so bad either” I replied. Just then Pete came back with a couple of towels for us. I turned the shower off and turned towards Pete who said, “I can see why Darren’s happy. Get dried and put these on. Then come into the office - both of you.” As we were towelling down I asked Darren if he was okay and he said, “yes.” He asked me the same and then apologised for the accident. “These things happen” I said, then “at least I got to see a handsome young man naked” as I looked at his still erect dick. Darren replied saying “In a way I’m glad it happened too, its not every day that we get a naked lady in the workshop, you’ll have made the lads day and I’ve never had a shower with a gorgeous naked lady.” “Try it, it can be lots of fun” I said. Darren then said that we had better put on the paper overalls that Pete had left for us and go to the office. He said that he was expecting to get into a lot of trouble for what had happened. Back in the office Pete asked us if we were both okay and apologised for everything. He told me that there were a number of accident forms that had to be filled-in and got us both a cup of coffee while we answered his questions. He started to give Darren a bollocking but I stopped him by saying that it was probably just as much my fault as Darren’s. When we’d finished Pete gave me my dress - in a polythene bag. He said that if I got it out of the bag it would probably look okay, just wet but he guaranteed that within a few hours there would be big holes in it. The best place for it, he said, was in the rubbish bin. I said, “OK” and he then asked me how much it cost. I told him that it cost about £60 so he went to the sales counter till, came back and gave me £100 and said, “I hope the difference makes-up for all the trouble that you’ve had.” I was just about to say something when another mechanic came in and told us that my car was fixed. Pete said that the repairs were on them as well and apologised again. Darren said that he was really sorry as well but I noticed a slight smile on his face. As I was walking to Jon’s car I couldn’t help noticing that all the mechanics were looking at me. I smiled at the nearest one, got in, and drove off. I was quite pleased with the way thing had worked out, I’d made a nice profit and had lots of men look at my naked body. A good day. That night when I was telling Jon all about my day he had a real good look at all the front of my body he said that battery acid can be really dangerous and that I had been quite lucky. He said that it was a shame about the dress as he liked that one but that we would go and get another one at the weekend. He asked me if I’d enjoyed my time in the shower with Darren and asked me if Darren had tried to touch me. I think (hope) that Jon was being protective of me. The rest of the week was nowhere near as exciting as the Monday. Saw Bridie when I went to Tesco and she asked if she could come round to see me on the Friday which was her day off. Friday - Bridie arrived mid morning and we had a real good chat over a coffee. At one point she said that she felt a little over-dressed with her wearing a skirt and top and me wearing nothing. I told her that she could easily remedy that. She smiled, stood up and took first her woolly top revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra, then her skirt. She wasn’t wearing knickers either. Nor tights or stockings. Apparently her mother had told her off saying that without tights she would catch her death of cold. If only she’d known. Bridie said that she often didn’t wear underwear now. She said that her luck with boys had improved over the month or so since she’d been round and that she’d been out with 2 boys. The first one had been a bit of ‘a boring bugger’ (her words) and she had finished with him when he showed more interest in drinking with his mates than with her. She was still seeing the second boy and he had cum in his pants when he found out that she wasn’t wearing any knickers. They were in a pub at the time and he’d been a bit embarrassed. They were going out the next night and she was hoping that he would try something. She said that if he didn’t she would keep flashing her pussy at him until he did. Bridie told me that she’d even gone to work with no underwear a few times and had felt a little excited all day, especially when she’d been serving men. She said that she’d been tempted to say to some of them “there’s your change, and did you know that I’m not wearing any knickers.” We both had a good laugh over that. When we’d finished the coffee I showed her the new conservatory. Even though it was cold and wet outside it was warm in the conservatory. Bridie said that with all that glass she felt as if she were standing outside. I said that we could go for a run round the garden if she liked, but she declined the offer - I wonder why? We had some lunch then I took her upstairs to the new punishment room. She was amazed when she saw what was in there. I had to explain how some of it worked, even showing her some of the positions that I had to get into. I asked her to climb onto the top part of the ‘whipping-T’ and I strapped her wrists down before she realised what I was doing. I then managed to strap her ankles down and asked her what she felt like. “Vulnerable and exposed” she said. I asked her if she would like me to use the cane on her back-side (only gentle) but she wasn’t at all keen and said that she couldn’t stand pain. But I did take advantage of her being in that position with her pussy wide open. She kept saying that it wasn’t fair as I first played with her with my fingers then my mouth. I kissed, licked and sucked that lovely young pussy as she moaned and pleaded for me to make her cum but each time she got near I backed off, I wanted to make it last as long as I could. I know the pleasure that that brings me. All that time she was laid on the ‘T’ looking at the dildo that was at the end of the bottom part of the ‘T’. I just knew by the look on her face that she was wanting to be sitting on that dildo. I was as well, giving her that pleasure had made me get excited and my pussy was quite wet. I was really making her suffer and she was so desperate to cum that when I suggested that she climb onto the ‘T’ and impale herself, she couldn’t wait to do it but I made her promise to eat me out afterwards. I think that she would have promised to run naked through Derby city centre at lunchtime on a Saturday at that moment. I wasn’t going to let her make the same mistake as me and I got a chair for her to be able to put her weight on and after a slow start she was riding that dildo for all she was worth. It didn’t take long for her to cum and after a lot of moaning and a bit of screaming she started again. After the second orgasm I switched the motor off and she just sat there for ages before climbing off saying that it was brilliant. I told her what had happened to me and she said that she would ‘kiss me better’. I asked her if she knew which part of me suffered and she put her hand on my pubic bone and pussy and smiled. We looked at each other for an intense moment before she bent her knees and started kissing my stomach and pussy. I grabbed her hand and led her into my bedroom. We spent the next couple of hours making love to each other before I went downstairs to get a drink. While I was in the kitchen there was a quiet knock on the front door. It was about the time that the papergirl calls for her money so I opened the door and was inviting her in when I realised that it was a boy, the one that had seen me naked many times before. After the initial shock I invited him into the kitchen while I got his money out of my purse. While he was having a good look at me he was telling me about them changing rounds. As he was talking I heard Bridie come downstairs asking why I was taking so long. As she walked into the kitchen she just froze and after a few seconds she tried to cover herself with her hands, went bright red, then she said, “Hello Tom.” Bridie was looking round for something to cover herself as I said, “I take it that you two know each other. It’s pointless trying to cover yourself, he’s already seen everything, and anyway he’s been looking at my body for months.” I got them talking and it turned out that he was the son of a neighbour of Bridie. She was still shocked as I said that it was only fair that we saw him naked. He was with 2 naked women and he still had his clothes on. When I said that if it had been him and one of his mates that were naked and that there had been a young girl there with her clothes on he would have wanted to even things up. He agreed with that but wasn’t rushing to strip. Bridie agreed with me and said that it was only right that things were evened-up. He had something on her and it was only right that he did something to even things up. After a few silent seconds he stood up and took his jacket off. He took his shirt and jeans off but wasn’t going to drop his jocks until I lifted a foot onto a chair and let him have a good look at my pussy. The poor lad’s dick sprung out of his pants as he pulled the waistband out and down. It wasn’t a bad size for his age, but not as big as Jon’s though. “I suppose that I’ll have to do something about that” I said and grabbed hold of it as he stared at Bridie. It wasn’t long before he was shooting his cum across the kitchen floor. He got embarrassed by that, grabbed his pants and pulled them on. “That wasn’t so bad was it” I said, “and now you won’t say anything about Bridie, will you?” “No” he said as he put the rest of his clothes on and went towards the door. I told him that he could tell his mates what had happened, but nor where, or who with. He left with a grin on his face. I looked at Bridie and we both burst out laughing. We went back upstairs and had a pleasant shower together before she got dressed and left just as Jon arrived home. She promised to let us know when she wanted to go out for a drink with us. I hope it won’t be too long. Jon wasn’t happy that his tea wasn’t ready and told me to ‘assume the position’ while he decided what punishment to give me. I was kept on my knees with my hands on the floor behind me and my knees wide open for about 5 minutes before he had me bend over the kitchen table with my feet wide apart. He gave my backside 50 hard slaps with his hand as I counted each one. I think that he must have been tired as I was expecting more. I didn’t even cry, but my backside was quite warm and I was getting a little wet between my legs. Saturday October 17 Jon kept his promise and took me to the big shopping centre just outside Sheffield. As it was another cold day Jon let me wear my coat, but nothing else other than a pair of high-heels. We wandered round lots of shops, not just looking for a dress but looking at things for Jon, the house and for me. I tried a couple of dresses on in different shops but I didn’t have any opportunities for any fun. The nearest I got to that was when it only took me seconds to take my coat off, put the dress on and get back out to show Jon. The girl at the entrance to the changing cubicles gave me a funny look and said, “that was quick.” “It doesn’t take long when you’re only wearing a coat” I replied but she didn’t say anything else. The look on her face told me that she wasn’t sure whether to believe me or not. Down by the food hall we found an area that looked a bit like an indoor market. As we were walking past a shop that sold materials, Jon suddenly dragged me in and told me to look for some thin flesh coloured material. I eventually found some and then Jon told me to get enough for me to make a bikini for myself. That doesn’t take much so I only got a meter of it. Going up the escalator Jon whispered that there was a man behind me that looked like he needed cheering-up and he told me to turn round and open my coat and give him a quick flash. I did but hadn’t bargained on the 2 youths behind him. One of them got just as good a look at my body as the then happy man. I pulled my coat sides together and turned round hearing one youth say to the other “did you see that? that bird just flashed her tits and cunt at me.” I didn’t hear what the other one said as we were by then walking off the top of the escalator. I did catch a glimpse of the unhappy man though, he had a big grin on his face. I was glad that Jon told me to do that, I got a bit of a thrill from it. It was late afternoon before we found a shop that sold dresses like the cheesecloth one that had got acid on it. In the same baggy style that Jon wanted, they had cheesecloth and cotton ones and ones that nearly came down to my knees and ones that were so short that they were really just long tops. Some of them never even covered my ass. Jon selected 4 from the racks and sent me to try them on. I had to come out of the cubicle to show him each one and the 2 youngish sales women watched my every move. When I came out wearing one that didn’t cover my ass (or pussy) and Jon told me to give him a ‘twirl’, the 2 women got a real good view of my pussy and ass. They were talking to each other as well as looking and when I was changing into the next dress one of them came over and asked if everything was all right. I hadn’t closed the curtain and I was naked when she turned the corner and saw me. She looked at me, then Jon, then back to me. Jon said that we were looking for a dress that was very baggy and when I bent over the top would hang down giving anyone in front a good view of my breasts and anyone behind a good view of my bottom. The sales woman said that they had lots like that and that I should come out into the main shop area and try then on near the racks. There was no one else in the shop, the other sales woman wouldn’t mind and it would save time as they were about to close she said. As she was telling me this I looked out and saw the other sales woman locking the door. The 4 of us were alone and I was being invited to walk around the shop naked. That didn’t worry me, quite the reverse, it made me get a little excited. I knew that Jon wouldn’t mind, and I guess that the 2 sales women liked the idea, maybe they were lesbians. It wasn’t long before Jon and the 2 sales women were all picking dresses off the racks and telling me to try them on. It ended up as a little fashion show with me as the only model. The women gave me some pairs of shoes to try on with the different dresses. I think that they just wanted me to bend over in front of them. This was okay with me, I didn’t fancy either of them (one was fat and ugly), but I knew that Jon would look after me. I made a big deal of flashing my wet pussy to them and Jon as I bent over to fasten the shoes. It was fun and I was getting lots of attention. In the end Jon stopped everything by say that he had decided which one we would buy. It was a thin cotton one that hardly touched my body apart from my shoulder and breasts. As I bent forwards it rode up my backside and hung way down in front of me. I could look down my front and see all my bare body, right past my pussy. Jon told me to take it off again and get dressed. The 2 women looked a little surprised when I put just a coat on. As Jon paid for the dress one of the women told us that we were welcome back anytime, with a big emphasis on the anytime. She said that they were proud of their ‘individual attention’. I don’t think that I shall worry too much if we don’t go back. That night Jon took me for a drink at a pub somewhere out in the country. I wore my burgundy jacket with matching short skirt. The place was crowded and we only just managed to get a seat. Just before we left Jon told me that because of the way I was sat,my jacket was bunched up a bit and that he had been looking at my right breast for most of the evening. He said that if he could see it then anyone walking passed would have been able to see it as well. I’d noticed one or two men walking passed and looking at me but I’d assumed that it was my short skirt. Sunday October 18 After the usual newspaper reading ritual we set to work on taking the plaster of Paris off the silicone mould. Jon told me to take it easy as the silicone would be very ‘rubbery’ and easy to damage with the sharp knife that I was using. It took us about an hour and when we had finished I felt a little strange looking at something that was an identical shape to me. ‘My’ pussy looked very strange with the big hole where the dildo had been. It even had all the folds of my pussy lips. Rubbing my hand over it made me get a little excited. The breasts looked better than mine did. They were more cone shaped, more like mine were when they were just developing, but the nipples were definitely not like mine were when I was a kid. They are just like they are now (well not this minute). Jon making me stay out in the cold before the plaster of Paris was put on really had been worthwhile. In Jon’s words “just like chapel hat pegs.” After lunch I realised that wasn’t feeling well and Jon told me to go to bed. . continued in Part 7.doc .

I'm pretty used to these rich women coming onto me. I'm 6'3" and 265 pounds of tatted up dark chocolate muscle. If that wasn't cliche enough, I've got the dreads to complete the ensemble. My waiter outfit comes with an apron, but from the waist up, the dress shirt, vest and tie keep me looking sharp. Most of the time when I spot them lusting after me, there is a bit of fear mixed in with the intrigue, which might be a bit racist, but I don't really care. Wet pussy, is wet pussy, tits are tits, and an ass is an ass. If they're scared of me, it just means I'm gonna put on a thug voice... call them a bitch, or ho more often, maybe slap 'em around a little bit... Either way, I will be balls deep in pussy. And these rich bitches... man, they fuckin want it. I imagine there's a lot of repression, they also probably honed their sexuality only to have their rich cuck husbands see them as one of the expensive things to add to their collection rather than something to be enjoyed.. None of that seemed to be true however, when I locked eyes with what had to be one of the finest women I had ever had the pleasure of serving. I caught her staring at me from across the room, when I saw her she didn't avert her gaze she didn't hesitate. She looked up and down, bit her lip and flashed me a mischievous grin. Her arms were crossed, then one slid up her chest, toying at the cleavage displayed by the cut of her silky burgundy dress. Her fingers continued to toy at her skin up her chest and neck until her teeth clamped down on her index finger. She tapped the shoulder of the man on her right. The man had his hand on the wall trapping a similarly breathtaking woman in his presence. The woman didn’t seem to mind. I knew that look, that was the “you can take me six ways til Sunday” look. She whispered in his ear, rather intimately before pointing him my way. Fuck. The man went back to the woman against the wall and kissed her with a carnality that... frankly I felt I needed to take notes on; then he headed my way. He wiped his face and adjusted his pants, it suddenly became clear to me that this was not his typical shindig. As he came closer it was more and more apparent that his physique was that of a man who worked with his hands. This was confirmed by the firm, sandpaper grip that he squeezed my hand with. “The name's Tyler, how’s your evening going sir.” I was startled, a little confused. In these events I’d run the gambit of weird fetishes, women who liked getting caught, liked their husbands to rough me up, husbands who liked to watch, the husband dynamic was always far more unnerving than the women’s wild buck fantasies... just weird vibes. That was not the case with the man shaking my hand. “Marcus, I ugh... it’s been good, these types of gigs usually tip better.” “Right, the big wigs gotta show their friends how generous... and wealthy they are.” I really shouldn’t be talking to one of the guests this way. “Haha yeah, not my problem though, green is green man.” “Fair enough, so I have a request for you Marcus, though there isn’t any tipping involved with this one.” “Oh, what do you need sir.” “Well by now I know you’ve seen my wife Melanie.” He smirked at my feigned innocence... yes... I’d seen the fuck out of his wife Melanie... whichever one of those women she was. “Burgundy dress, emerald eyes...” I nodded, slightly embarrassed. “Well I’m headed out of town for a week with my secretary, the woman beside her right now, and she needs someone to keep her... company while I’m away.” I looked back at the two vixens, the pause was clearly intended to unveil the true meaning of the phrasing. This man was certainly no cuck, nor the jealous type. His demeanor was so matter of fact, in fact it was as if he was proposing that I hook up with one of his buddies. I was impressed, albeit a little unnerved. "Is that something you think you can handle Marcus?" "ugghh.. I mean.. I......." "What time do you finish here?" "Uhhmm, at 12, sir" "She'd like to take you out for a test drive, here's the key to her suite, room 3503, if you suit her, you'll be in for one hell of a weekend." "I'll... I'll be there." "Good man. See you around." "Did he say 35? Fuck me man!" The husband made his way to a group of men by the bar. "How the hell are you, you dirty ol bastards!" It dawned on me that this party was the afterparty celebrating the grand opening of a luxury apartment complex across the street, and that he was probably the general contractor or something. His wife, Melanie, hadn't taken her eyes off me. The frazzlement faded and the charm I usually possess returned to me. I kept her in the corner of my eye as I continued to hand out champagne. She whispered into the secretary's ear, pointing my way with her eyes. This arrangement was clearly quite open. I could feel my dick getting hard, I sure was grateful the uniform came with an apron, because if not, these slacks did almost nothing to conceal the bulge stretching down the side of my thigh. Her husband returned to her and his secretary carrying three drinks. The three spoke, glancing my way here and there, giggling and smiling, the sexual tension between the three was nearly tangible. The wife kissed them both quickly... but with a degree of familiarity reserved for family and lovers... which was the secretary to her? Neither one earned them a seat in heaven, that's for sure. She sauntered my way. I straightened up, suddenly the nervousness overcame my typical nonchalant manner. Her strut was that of a runway model, a runway model with the lust of a fucking animal. She effortlessly slid her hand under my apron and firmly stroked my cock through the thin fabric. "Time for your smoke break Marcus." She whispered with a sultry purr. "Yes mam." "I'll be in the West stairwell. Don't make me wait." And like that she was off. She grabbed a glass of my plate and disappeared into the crowd. I looked back to Tyler and his secretary. Both shooed me on to her with their hands. The secretary pointed to her wrist indicating I'd better hurry. I headed back to the kitchen, which stairwell is the West one? As I opened the door, the husband's lips were locked with the other woman's, they briefly broke away to smile and laugh a bit then went back to it before heading off to another part of the party. If that ain't the green light I don't know what is. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Judy’s had been fixed on Mr Crawford all evening. She wasn’t sure if the three years it’d been since her fathers’s long time business associate might help replace the way he saw her, but she figured the tight emerald mini dress, immaculate makeup, and cocktail in her hand would. Jooh Hee Choi was back from her three years at Cornell. She had managed to finish her business degree with record speed, and straight A’s. This was not because she was a book worm with no social life. She simply reduced her social life exclusively to the sexual. Though, yes her parents held firm to the Christian notion that sex was for after marriage, Judy had shed that, along with her birth name, long before. While most of her classmates were discovering their sexuality, Judy had already mastered hers. She was a bonafide cumslut, and tonight she was gonna be his. Judy had watched Tyler seem to set up his wife Melanie with one of the waiters from across the room. "That's fuckin hot." She was used to guys liking the idea of an open relationship, but hadn't really seen it successful in college, and certainly not in a marriage setting. Mr. and Mrs. Crawford, however, seemed to have the delicate balance on lock. She bit her lip, maybe this was going to be even easier than she thought. Just then, his lips locked with another woman, his secretary, or something. It seemed he had swapped his wife, whose appearance reminded her of Dua Lipa, for an elegant blonde minx. She looked at the mirror on the wall beside her. Hopefully she had something to offer that he liked. The dark hue of her dress complimented her olive complexion. Flecks of red and blonde peppered the long hair that draped over her chest, doing far more to hide the metal rings that pierced her a-cups. The thin satiny material showed just enough to tease the mind at what lay below. The dress length showed about a third of the tattoo she had on her hip. The art draped down about half her thigh and went up about the same height on her abdomen. It was a combination of many things she loved, doves, roses, the ocean (somehow dick didn't make it on there). She reglossed her lips, gave another once over and prepared herself to butt in. At 4"10, even with her 4 inch stiletto heels, she stood over a foot shorter than Tyler. This had been something the boys always loved about her. She weighed less than 100 pounds, they'd pick her up, some might lift her with one hand, most importantly, it made every guy feel like they had a monster cock. They'd always plop it onto her stomach to see how deep inside her they'd go. She didn't mind... she fuckin loved it actually. The way their hands could so easily wrap around her small frame. How effortlessly they could use her in all sorts of positions most girls wouldn't be able to experience, it was half of the fun. But Mr Crawford seemed different. His taste seemed more refined than she was accustomed to marketing towards, that's why it had to be tonight. She was the epitome of elegance and sexiness, she just hoped he realized it. "Mr. Crawford?.. Mr. Crawford?" "Jooh Hee?! Oh my God Jooh Hee! Holy fuck, its been so long? How the hell have you been?!" Judy had no intention of correcting him. Much as she hated her name, it seemed so juvenile to correct him. "I've been good, Mr. Crawford. I don't think I've seen you since my dad's 50th. I graduated from university last month, so now I'm home for a bit before I ship off to New York?" "New York eh? and uhmm, Jooh... It's Tyler, especially now that you're a fully grown woman. So what's in New York?" "An internship, not much, but a foot in the door." "That's fantastic, congratulations Jooh Hee. Well, hey, This is." "Anna, nice to meet you. So I take it you're Mr Choi's daughter?" "Yes, his youngest." "Ah, he raves about you, and from what I can tell, he has a good reason." She watched the woman look her over "You seem to be even more stunning than he described!" "Ah, you're making me blush" Hello Anna, what have we here? "And Ty, I do believe you've introduced me to Judy. Garret helped her get her name changed after high school." "Seriously? Oh Joo... Judy, I'm so sorry, I totally forgot." "It isn't a big deal at all. It was more of a practical move than anything. Universities, careers, all around it was better to have a more American name." "That's why your dad did it too, it's a shame, but I respect your acumen." This could not have gone any smoother, this Anna woman seemed to help frame her name change in the best light possible. Plus, the way Anna was eyeing her was making her blush. It was quickly becoming apparent she may not be her opponent, but her ticket in. "Well thank you, Tyler. So Anna, I take it you work with Tyler." "I'm his executive assistant." "She's my fucking lifeline. Your father and I would have never landed this contract without her." "Well, then I have you to thank for this lovely dress he let me get." Judy gave the pair a twirl, matching their lustful gazes with her own. She could tell when she turned her head around, that Anna was eating up her ass through the tight fabric. "Well, you're welcome, though I think everyone in this party that gets to look at you is who should be thanking me." Judy put her hand on Anna's bare shoulder and laughed. Her hand and eyes lingered just a hair longer than the situation called for. It was enough to convey her message. "Tyler, you sure know how to pick 'em" Her eyes stayed on Anna. "Ty dear, our glasses are empty." She didn't even look at Tyler as he handed the empty cups to him. Judy watched from the corner of her eye as Mr Crawford began to understand the situation. "Ah" he seemed to clue in, "I'll take those." Anna reached forward to Judy and pulled her into what, at first glance, was an innocent embrace. But as Judy felt Anna's thigh escape through the slit in her dress and grind against her own exposed skin, the erotic intentions were clear. It became even more clear when Judy heard a sultry whisper escape the woman's lips. "I sure hope my contributions to the company allow me to get under that dress as well, Ms Choi." "It's the least I could do." The older woman's words made her blush. "Well, maybe I could get these, too." Judy twinged a little as Anna's soft skin pressed up against the lace thong between her legs. She felt a nervous sweat on her face, but not nearly as much as she began to moisten those panties. Without a word Judy slipped her thumb under the hem and yanked down enough so that the thong draped about halfway down her thigh. Anna hooked it with her knee and pulled them down low enough to then hook her heel and pull them all the way down. She then got down to fix the straps on her shoes and slipped the panties into her clutch. "Gonna return the favor, gorgeous?" "Wish I could. I can't hide anything with this dress." Anna was right, the silky material of her light blue dress left nothing to the imagination, Judy could see every curve in her body, even her belly button was somewhat visible. Anna knew this feature would drive Tyler wild, Mel as well, which was part of the reason she chose it, the other: t drove herself pretty wild too. Judy bit her lip as she surveyed the womans dress, realizing just how on display her utterly erotic physique was. "You know Judy, Tyler was expecting my company tonight. He's going to be rather lonely since his wife will be indisposed." "He doesn't have to be." Judy slid her hand onto her new target's ass. Anna pulled away from their embrace and raised her eyebrow then gave a loud laugh, as if resuming the appearances that they were two innocent acquaintances at a party. The act was so public that Judy, in fact, almost missed it when through the smiling face she uttered quietly. "I've been watching you watch him all evening. Good call flirting up with me, though. I can't wait to get you out of that sexy little number. Tyler is usually pretty against mixing work with play, especially because you are Garret's daughter, but you're a grown ass woman and I intend to make sure he makes an exception tonight." Judy was speechless, he was used to college hookups, where the boys (and girls) still feel a bit taboo about referencing sex openly. It was somewhat refreshing to her, how matter of fact Anna was being. She was curious if this would be a better approach with Mr. Crawford. She concluded it best to follow Anna's lead, as clearly they both had the same goal. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I opened the door to the stairwell. On the back of the emergency door was the dress of the woman I was meeting. I closed the door turning in bewilderment, but before I could even process what was going on, two soft hands wrapped around my neck. The rest of the woman's soft, warm skin pressed against his clothes. I knew she was completely nude, save the clicking of her heels on the concrete. Her lips sent goosebumps down my spine as her red lips pressed into my neck and her hand worked the buttons of my shirt, then my trousers. I reached back and clamped my hand on the back of her neck while my other squeezed her hip. A breathy moan escaped her lips as I began to pull backwards. I turned to face her as we made our way down the quarter set of stairs that lead to some plumbing access points and other stuff. From this position I could really take in the elegant beauty this woman possessed. "Just a quickie before this evening." Her frame was delicate, well toned, and illustrious. I was relatively unaccustomed to the degree of confidence this woman displayed. It incensed me with arousal to the point that before I'd taken three steps I was ready to ravish her. There was a nook underneath the stairs, which is where the woman knelt down then lay on her back and spread her legs for me. My shirt was off, and my pants were on the floor before I even took a breath. I hit the cement hard on my knees, and this bitch grabbed my dick, and guided me right to her entrance. I'm a big dude, the stereotype matches up, I got ten and a half of pretty girthy meat down there, so I'm used to having to put in some work to slide in, especially without lubes. I say all this to convey the utter awe I have for this woman's cooch. I pressed against her lips, and as tight as they were, they were so juicy and wet that I stretched her right open! At the same time, her pussy gripped my dick so tightly, that I was shaping up to be a two pump chump. She felt so good that I couldn't help myself but disregard caution. I began pumping into her elegant body, though her mouth spewed the most depraved bile I'd heard, even in porn. I grabbed onto her perfect breasts and watched as ecstasy enveloped her face. The woman moaned and screamed as I held back less and less. Her hands reached up and gripped the edge of the stairs beside us as what seemed like orgasm took her over. Several stories up I heard one of the doors open then slam shut. The woman did not stop, moments before, her loud moaning had turned to a breathless whimpering, as if she forgot how to breathe, but was still voicing her pleasure. The sound of my balls slapping against her pussy juice soaked ass though, was about twice as loud as the footsteps making their way down. I paused and reached for my clothes, but with her hand that wasn't white knuckling the bottom railing she grabbed my waist. "Don't you fucking dare!" I didn't. The steps got closer, but I started pumping this crazy bitch even harder. It was so fucking hot, her disregard, her absolute tunnelvision. She was in this moment and nowhere else, people could hear, people could fucking watch, this was hers. A maid rounded the final flight, she was probably in her thirties, she was a bit shocked, but also seemed intrigued. She and the woman locked eyes, and the contact didn't break until the door finally closed behind her. "Marcus, I need you to fill me up with your hot steaming load! I need your cum deep in my tight little pussy! Can you do that for me baby?!! "Yeah, you need it babe?! Fuck yeah I can do that!" "Gawd yes, I want to feel it drippin down my leg while I walk around the party. I wanna be able to taste it when my husband pours me champagne." Fuck! this shit is hot! "And I want more of it tonight, ALL night, I'm your dirty little cumdumpster. Do whatever you want to me with whoever you want. Fucking FUUCCCKK!! I could feel her muscles contract, her legs were trembling. Her pussy muscles squeezed my dick so tight that I couldn't control myself. Determined to leave a good impression, I lifted my full length out and smashed back in several times until finally I could no longer contain myself. I buried my cock as deep inside this woman as I could and nutted harder than I had since fucking jr hi. "Holy Fuck that was good Ms..." "Melanie Crawford." Crawford, as in Crawford Contracting. This is the kinda pussy money can buy?! Count me the fuck in. "I'll see you tonight Marcus. Don't be too late." With that Melanie got up, walked over to her dress, slipped it up over waist and walked out the door as she slipped the straps over her chest. I laid there a few minutes, in complete awe of what my night held ahead. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Mel! Oh my God!" Anna embraced Tyler's wife who rejoined the party after like a buzzed sorority girl... Well, Judy didn't know how long it'd been. She was on her third refill, and had managed to flirt with Tylera a bit, though not as much as Anna had with both of them. She watched Tyler anytime Anna made advances, and it was clear that his view of her was shifting. "Hey hun, feeling good?" "I'll say! Mel honey, you changed your hair." "I did? Fuck... I..." Ms. Crawford adjusted it somewhat cooly "No one will notice, and if they do, they won't know why." Anna gave her a warm, knowing smile. Judy was shocked by the way Tyler was completely unphazed by his wife's clear sex hair. Granted, the way he'd been eyeing Anna and Judy, it began to make sense to her. She could have her fun, he'd have his. Tyler headed to the bar, Judy assumed to get his wife a drink. "Judy! I barely recognized you! How have you been! Garret told us you graduated from Cornell early!" "Yeah, and yes I did! It's great to see you Mrs. Crawfor!" "It's Mel, dear! Please. So, has Tyler and Anna been taking care of you this evening?" "Yeah, I don't know a lot of faces here, so they've taken care of me a bit." "Good call, a lot of these guys are fuckin creeps, and like three times your age." "I'm aware." "So Mel, how was he?" Melanie's eyes went wide and looked at Judy, then back at Anna, clearly a bit annoyed. "It's okay, she's good... she's really good in fact." Anna opened her clutch and revealed the contents to her sister-in-law. Judy felt utterly embarrassed as she watched Melanie's knowing smile creep over her face. "Well, let me show you how good it ends up being." Melanie gave the young girl a wicked grin as she looked her up and down, then bit her lip. From anywhere in the room you probably wouldn't have seen a thing. But from where Judy stood , she watched Mrs. Crawford spread her legs, hike up her dress and subtly swipe something from the inside of her thighs. Judy's eyes widened, it was cum! It sat on the edge of her index and middle finger. She put it out in front of Anna who sexily slipped Mel's fingers into her mouth. The two women lingered in their moment, clearly aroused by one another. "Mmmm, that is nice." "Well, there's more where that came from, though apparently you'll have plenty of things to taste this evening as well." Melanie looked to Judy, who sheepishly smiled at the ground. What had she signed up for exactly? "Well I'm off to make some rounds. I should be seeing you, but if not, enjoy yourselves!.... and Judy?" Melanie grabbed her hand and tugged slightly so Judy looked up and locked eyes. She'd never thought of Mrs. Crawford sexually, but now, all of the sudden she couldn't stop. "Truly, truly enjoy your evening." Melanie's eyes seemed to cut straight into her. It felt to Judy like she may actually regret not being free to join her husband tonight. She smiled back, flattered by all the attention she was getting. Judy as of yet wasn't sure she would be enjoying Mr. Crawford tonight, unlike Anna, and apparently, unlike Mrs. Crawford, the man was impossibly hard to read. Maybe Anna was wrong, it seemed that apart from his sexual promiscuity, Mr. Crawford was a very moral person. He had to be in order to maintain a work relationship with her dad, a very devout man. Plus, it was clear to her that he respected her father, maybe the coolness was because as much as she wanted her, it was a line he wouldn’t cross. “So, Judy, what’s the love life of a sexy young businesswoman such as yourself like these days?” Subtle Anna. “Ah... single a—“ “And ready to mingle?” “Free and down to please, is what the young folk are saying these days.” Tyler nearly spit his whiskey. “Do they now.” “No.” Judy admitted guiltily. “One of my girlfriends does though.” “Haha you’ll have to introduce us to her sometime.” Anna purred, putting a hand down on the girl's thigh. Tyler looked over at his assistant. Alarm was plastered over his face. That was one Judy could certainly read. “Ignore her Judy, I’m terribly sorry. She can get a little carried away sometimes.” This was her opening, her ticket in. She could see it all so clearly now. She wasn’t mistaken earlier; the way he would watch her, the lust really was there. She had to surmount his moral code though; he just couldn’t bring himself to initiate with her. Though, if she made a clear and concise move, like what Anna did, maybe, at least just this once, she could be let into his exclusive, wild sex world. “Oh I don’t mind her at all. There is one problem though.” “What’s that?” Tyler seemed to be only half listening, too annoyed with his sister to really hear her. Judy knew it was time to make her move. “Well, my roommate didn’t coin the phrase for herself.” Judy took a step forward. With one hand she pulled Tyler's head down so that her Lips rested by his ear. The other reached down, and found his manhood - fully erect - trailing down the side of his pant leg “It was about me.” Judy felt his large, firm hand wrap the small of her waist. That waist was about the width of one of his hands stretched out wide. His hand pulled her away and Judy watched the man she’d fantasized about for ages fully take her in. It was as if she’d been seen for the first time. She felt her cheeks redden, she’d been naked in front of scores of people, but here, fully clothed, she felt more exposed than any of them. Anna curled up on the side of Tyler opposite to the arm gripping Judy’s side. She nibbled on his earlobe and whispered something while she stared lustfully at the young woman before them. “Her panties are in purse, how about after dinner I take her up to the room and you let me get started without you?” Tyler didn’t say a word, rather his eyes clung to the young woman like glue. After a moment Anna grabbed her hand and guided her away to their seats. Judy could feel his gaze all the way to their seats until his wife returned. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Mr. and Mrs. Crawford rotated between mingling with the others at their table, talking and giggling with each other, and undressing their evening’s conquests from across the room. Both Tyler and Judy’s dad got standing ovations from the beneficiaries of their work. Though Judy knew that neither of the men wished to build another corporate high rise complex again, it was fun to at least pretend they all belonged with the moguls present tonight. The mayor was their, senators, and people who owned half the city. Her father told Judy that there was more money in smaller projects.. or more honest money. “These corporate shits. That’s the thing, the model is you build everything cheap and quick, then you grease the pockets of everyone involved through kickbacks and fees. If you want to build with these guys honestly, you won’t be able to make a profit. Made Ty and I sick. I mean we knew it was bad, but not how bad until it was too late.” Lucky for Mr Choi, their firms’ names had been on one of the most prestigious builds in the city for the past two years. Even if they only considered it as an advertising opportunity. Judy knew it was worth it, and so did they. Both Mr Crawford and her father had more jobs lined up than they knew what to do with. By the time the event was winding down it was eleven. About an hour or two earlier Judy had noticed Anna switch from cocktails to soda water, and followed suit. Tyler and Melanie had done the same. They all wanted their wits about them; no interest in dulling their senses tonight. Anna had joined the Choi table. It was an innocent enough gesture, apart from the way she would scrape her fingers down the inside of Judy's thigh when she'd least expect it. By the time they had gotten up after everything was over, Judy was painfully aware that there was probably a wet mark on the back of her dress from the juices this vixen had conjured. Finally 11:45 rolled in, Judy watched Tyler kiss his wife goodbye, then go back to interacting with other guests. Judy was getting nervous, she felt butterflies in her stomach. Had she made a mistake? As hot as Anna clearly was for her, Judy felt completely out of their league. For years, she was a big fish in a little pond, tonight she was a fucking minnow in the deep sea. She watched Anna walk over to Tyler and whisper something into his ear. They both looked back at her and he nodded, then Anna made her way back to her, once again, oozing lust for her through her soft blue eyes. She smiled back sheepishly. At first she was avertive to this gaze, but as Anna's eyes held her, she began to accept it more. The self doubt was slowly starting to dissolve. It wasn't replaced by confidence per say, but rather, her sense of self was falling behind the carnal desire building in her loins. "Let's get out of here, lovely" With that Judy watched Anna make her way to the lobby. "Dad, I'm gonna get out of here" "Right Jackie's thing! Have fun dear, I'll see you tomorrow sometime right?" "Probably, love you dad!" "Love you too sweet pea." Judy hurried to catch up to Anna, and found her waiting just outside the hall. The two made their way down the hall, Anna unstrapped her heels and slipped them into her hands as they walked through the lobby. Down the hall a bit and to the right was a corridor with about a dozen different elevators. Anna pushed the button and waited, impatiently, tapping her heel while she watched the symbols. Suddenly, there was a ding behind them, at the other end of the corridor. Anna stepped forward, Judy trailing behind her. Judy's mouth dropped as Anna slipped the straps of her gown off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She stepped out of the dress and continued toward the elevator as if nothing had happened. Dumbfounded, Judy stuttered for a moment, then picked up the garment and rushed into the elevator after. As she arrived, Anna was swiping her room key then pressing the button for their floor. Before the doors had even closed, Anna grabbed Judy's face and pulled it into hers. Judy exhaled into Anna's warm mouth as she surrendered to the lips she'd been staring at all night. Her hand reflexively dropped the dress and began to caress the soft back of her new lover. Without her heels, Anna was still just a tad taller than Anna; the angle was perfect. Judy felt the woman's hands slide down her side and pick up her leg. She then pushed Judy against the wall as the girl splayed herself and hooked her thigh around Anna's waist. Anna bit down on Judy's lip as she felt wet pussy rub against her upper thigh. She lunged her bare leg forward, inviting Judy to grind her mound on the erogenous platform. Judy moaned into the woman's mouth as she took up the offer. Her hand reached back behind her head, hoping for something to grasp, all she found was the cold reflective metal that lined the unit. With her other hand, Judy found Anna's shoulder, then her neck. Anna liked this. A small girl herself, only 5'2, Anna was unaccustomed to fucking someone smaller than her. It put her in a position of power she wasn't fully accustomed to. Sure she'd been in charge many a time, but more as the seducer or sexually dominant entity, never physically overpowering. She pressed her mouth deeper into Judy's, catching the girl off balance a bit. Her head hit the wall hard, but it deterred neither of them. Anna's hand on Judy's hip hooked the hem of her dress and lifted it up, fully exposing her bare ass to the cold rail behind it. She lifted it past her lower back then squeezed her abdomen as she began to grind against Judy's leg as well. The sensation was not going to make either cum. But the sheer eroticism of it all was so fucking hot that they both would have been content there the entire night. In fact, they even remained there a few moments after the elevator doors opened. It wasn't until Judy opened her eyes for the first time and realized where they were that the moment faded. Taking in the site, she turned her attention to the elevator buttons. Sure enough, 35 was glowing. The Continental's penthouse on the top floor. The penthouse was built like a small house on top of the hotel. The walls of the main space were almost entirely glass. Outside was a massive infinity pool and hot tub, all lit with a faint blue glow. The suite was dark, save the bit of light escaping from under the door of one of the rooms. Judy was stunned. Anna finally noticed and took a break from sucking on the young woman's neck. "Welcome to the penthouse! This is one of those kickbacks Tyler and your father are always so uncomfortable with... lucky for us he wasn't too uncomfortable with this particular one." Anna slipped her foot under her dress on the floor of the elevator and launched it into the suite as she took Judy's hand and led her to the large sectional couch. Deranged by her lust, all pretense had dissolved for the young woman. She knew what she wanted and intended to have it. She squeezed Anna's hand as she neared the couch. Anna turned and was taken aback by the evil smirk on Judy's face. Shock quickly turned to intrigue. And Judy watched her curious expression as she forced the older woman down on the couch. Once there Judy took a few steps and began to sway her hips to an unheard rhythm side to side. She lifted her hands above her head and threw her hair back, whipping the long strands out of her face. Then she locked her eyes on Anna, who was sprawled back and soaking up every second of ths, Judy grabbed the small zipper on the side of her strapless green mini-dress and slowly pulled it down. She then lifted the arm above there and pulled her hair out of the way. It was dark, but Anna could make out a delicious side-boob shot as well as the top bits of the girl's tattoo. Then with another quarter turn Anna slid the dress down showing off her tiny, tasty back, and succulent ass. She bent forward exposing herself further and gave Anna an impressive twerk showing. Judy then turned again, now covering her tits with her forearm and kicked the dress off at Anna who caught it and put the crotch to her lips (careful not to obstruct her view). With her free arm Judy felt up herself, closing her eyes as her extended fingernails traced her caramel stomach, neck, and face. Then she made her way south, eventually parting her pussy lips a bit with her ring finger. Anna had already begun playing with herself but moaned softly watching the girl's work. Judy eyed her father’s business partner’s mistress, pinch her meaty pink nipple and rub that clit Judy was fixated on. She slid her forearm away from left breast as it was now covered by the arm inside herself, then she slid her other arm to the same position, forming a v that hid from Anna all that she was curious about. After rubbing herself for a minute, Judy slid her arms up slowly. Even through the poorly lit room Anna could see the young woman’s skin turn white where her nails pushed into the skin. She slid upward until she felt the metal protruding from her erect nipples against her palms. There she bit her lip and grabbed onto them. Sending a tingling pain through the skin, resulting in waves of pleasure in her groin. Anna watched the dark flesh contort from the tension. Her hand rubbed harder. Judy released her nipples then lifted her hands above her head and slowly gyrated downward until she was on her knees. Judy could hear how wet her subject was as Anna toyed with her pussy more and more frantically. She watched the woman’s chest rise and fall as the flesh of her breast oozed out the gaps in her fingers that gripped the meat so aggressively. She proceeded to get on all fours and crawl, swaying her hips side to side. Towards the thing she so badly had wanted. Anna braced herself, ready to see what college had taught the girl... she didn’t have to know much to send her over the edge though. Anna was so turned on by her sexy little tan body that she'd probably cum if the girl just breathed on her pussy. Each step felt like a lifetime to Anna, she couldn’t wait to be satisfied, but at the same time she wanted to freeze the moment. The sexual tension was electric. She could smell her sex bubbling out of her, and it turned her on all the more knowing that this young woman could sense it too. Judy squeezed into the soft skin of Anna’s inner thigh before pulling her forward to the edge of the couch. Anna positioned her legs over Judy and bit her lip as she watched the girl take in her tasty lips. Judy was elated. She could feel her pussy aching for attention, she slipped a hand down to satiate herself and approached Anna’s clit. Anna’s eyes rolled back as the hot air from Judy’s mouth sent tingles through her cunt. She then whimpered and she felt the soft of her tongue tease her clit before sucking it into her mouth. “Fuck! That’s.... GAWD!” Judy’s free hand traced up Anna’s torso and latched onto her tit while her tongue dove into her entrance. Judy had turned her head sideways, allowing her to massage the sides of Anna’s entrance in a way that even she, in all her experience, was unaccustomed to. "Fuck! You're good gurl!" "Oh yeah? You like it when this little slut nibbles on your juicy pussy lips." "Oh fuck yes Judy! Are you gonna be my filthy little whore tonight?" "I'll be anything you want tonight." "Well then come here and fuck me, you dirty little slut!" Anna was already so close to cumming, but she didn't care. She wanted... no, needed to be smashing her throbbing pussy with something, it was apparent that Judy's cunt would be more than adequate. She lunged forward and pulled Judy upward to her causing a pop sound when Judy's lips broke the suction seal around Anna's mound. Anna loved to taste herself on peoples lips. Especially mixed in with the cherry lip gloss Judy was wearing. It had driven her wild when they were making out in the elevator. Now the thick strands of cum laced within the sweet cherry flavor was a dangerous cocktail. She couldn't wait to taste Judy, but that would have to wait until after this orgasm. One which was building up to be out of this world. Judy was on her knees, pressed against Anna who sat on the edge of the couch. Both of their bodies were glistening with the bit of sweat their activities produced. She knew the pineapple juice trick, but damn, whatever this girl was doing left her begging for another taste, luckily there was plenty of time for that. Anna could feel Judy's nipple jewelry cold against her hot skin. The moment only lasted a second, but in it the two were connected on a level deeper than either were accustomed to on a one night stand. Their eyes met, and for a moment, just a moment, Judy felt the urge to whisper "I love you." She didn't, she didn't even know this woman. She loved her pussy, she loved the way she felt, she loved cumming to the sound of her making Anna climax, but... Before she could weigh the urge, the moment was gone. Anna picked Judy and threw her on her back beside her on the couch. She crawled up to Judy, who was ready and waiting for a taste of her second favorite pair of lips. She slipped her hand down and found Judy to be sopping wet. Pussy juice saturated the girl's thighs and the sexy little black landing strip she left behind. Judy squealed as Anna rubbed the outer walls of her vagina, coaxing out even more milky fluid. She kissed the girl's neck, biting at it little and felt her chest rise. Goosebumps formed all the way down her shoulder letting Anna know she was on the right track. Slowly she worked her way further and further south while continuing to massage the external perimeter of the little slut's pussy. She writhed and howled each time Anna flicked the ring's fixed to her perky little nipples. Satisfied, Anna replaced her teeth with her hand and tugged on her nipples while she slid her tongue down Ms. Choi's flat stomach, past her pierced belly button and finally came in for landing. "Oh my fucking Gawd!" In the time since Anna slept with Melanie for the first time, she had become something of an expert on the vagina, though she'd never come across one this tiny. That being said, it took her no time before she coaxed the girl along the way to climax. She took her advice from Judy's work on her. Treating the outer labia with her lips while nibbling on her clit and massaging it back and forth with her tongue. She felt Judy's vagina start to spasm, and knew it was time. Anna popped up on her knees and grabbed Judy's left leg. She picked it up in a way that rotated Judy so that she faced the door. Judy could feel a bit of draft on her saturated pussy from the open window. She was practically doing the splits the way Anna had yanked her leg, but her intention became clear to Judy and suddenly she didn't mind. Anna scooted forward then lowered herself onto Judy's pelvis. Then she began to slowly grind against her mound. Judy watched, wondering if Anna had been a belly dancer in another life. She was mesmerized by the waves that rolled down the woman's stomach, especially with how much each wave pleasured her groin. Judy hadn't ever had much luck with scissoring, the closest she came to cumming from it was because the girls' boyfriends were watching them do it. This though, this was expert level shit. Anna's writhing sent shockwaves all throughout her fuckhole. She began to thrust forward and back to meet the waves which she watched drive Anna wild. Anna squeezed into Judy's thigh, gripping it with both hands like her life depended on it. Her pace and speed exploded, Judy thought she'd feel heat from the friction, but the two girls' juices had been so well lubricated their pleasure centers that all she could feel was stimulation and pleasure. "I'mmm Fuck!!!! I'mm CUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING" Anna tripled her speed to further send Judy over the edge and momentarily joined her in sheer ecstasy. The two writhed and thrust against each other well past the first waves of climax, and continued on even as the elevator doors opened. Anna, because she didn't care. Judy, because she didn't notice. Even as Judy watched the tall black waiter walk into the room, express shock, then see Anna point him to the room with the light coming out from under the door. Judy was too caught up in her pleasure to process that some man had just seen her fucking. Nothing stopped between the two girls until Tyler arrived. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "fuck man, she said not to be late!" I was frantic making my way to the elevator once I got off my shift. 12:20! I smashed the button for the thirty fifth floor half a dozen times before I realized I needed to swipe the card first. I could already feel my dick pitching a tent in my slacks, which reminded me to take off my apron. The elevator was super fast, but also seemed to take forever. I could not blow my chance with this lady. She was smoking hot, and down to fucking clown like I had never seen. Especially not with someone so refined: Married, probably with kids, still hotter than any college girl, and clearly... clearly knew how to please you. I don't know where I'd be fucking if I got the gig with her, but I knew I'd be feeling good. The elevator doors opened to the rampant smell of sex, and the sound of two girls having the time of their lives. When my eyes adjusted to the dark room I saw the husband's secretary and a super sexy asian girl that was at their party scissoring on the couch. Fuck! No wonder why the guy was so chill with me railing his Misses! The two women seemed completely unphazed by my presence. The secretary pointed to Mrs. Crawford's room while continuing to ride the girl below her. The asian chick watched me like she wasn't sure I was even there. Clearly she was enjoying herself far too much to be concerned with me, whereas the secretary seemed to put a little extra show on for me. I swiped the key card and entered. The room was dimly lit by some candles. I was hit with a cold breeze and saw that the woman was standing on the balcony. This was the master suite, in the bathroom there was a bathtub big enough for three people. It was full and steaming, I saw her head tilt my way, but the woman didn't move. I walked to the bar and poured two glasses of the chilled champagne there, then made my approach. I handed her the glass and she took it with the same motion she inhaled my lips into hers. She kissed me so much deeper and lustfully that I was taken aback. Her hand gripped the back of my head, massaging it tenderly as I felt her warm chest press against me. She sipped the wine and turned her back, pulling her hair out of the way to reveal the clasp for her dress. I felt like a kid on Christmas. The clasp consisted of four buttons above her neck. It was about three inches wide and from there the dress opened up In a triangle shape that finished just below her shoulders. From there the dress opened out in a u-shape that draped all the way down to her lower back. This long sleeve, open back style is what kept catching my eye all night. It was super fucking hot as well, the way that when her husband put his arm on her back his fingers would slip inside and seemed to tease at the underside of her breast. Lucky for me though, as I pulled the tight fabric down her waist I knew I had those lovely titties all to myself tonight. The woman turned to me and kissed me again. Her pelvis pressed against my erection. If it was possible for a pussy to undo a belt, hers would have. I could feel my cock part her lips through my pants. She slid up and down and I could feel the thin material dampen from her. This was unreal. The cold air caused her nipples to harden. I took one into my hand and she broke from our kiss to nibble by my ear. My lips went to her neck, her hands went to my pants. “I take it you met my husband’s secretary” “The blonde? Yeah, she...” “I let her taste your cum afterwards.” “You did? I... damn.” “Depending how you do tonight. If my husband’s done with those two, maybe I’ll invite them to join us.” Ah, maybe that’s what I’m here for. “Does your husband typically finish before you?” The grinding halted. Her state turned more frigid than the midnight breeze that continued to toss her hair about. Message received. “My husband has quite a bit of work to handle before his flight tomorrow. So he won’t be going for the three or four hours he normally would on a night like this.” Dayum! Okay, true or not, I knew not to talk shit about her husband. This group was completely unlike open marriages I’d found myself entangled in before. This was what all the others wished they could be. The woman grabbed my waist. Her fingers were cold against my skin. She pulled me forward and we made our way to the bed. I could still hear the two women outside pleasuring themselves, but my focus was on what was before me. Mrs Crawford sat me on the bed and pulled off my pants. I slipped my arms out of my sleeves and leaned back on my elbows as I watched this elegant, refined woman evolve into a complete whore. She climbed seductively atop my hips and slid down onto my manhood. I was enraged. She felt so fucking good, my cock was extra sensitive, a bit tender from earlier, but that just made everything feel that much better. Inside her hole was warm, soft, and oh so fucking wet! Most women struggle to handle me on top or doggy, but Melanie seemed completely unencumbered. Her eyes rolled back as she began to grind back and forth against me. Her hand slipped into her hair, I could tell she was enjoying herself, as was I. I knew I had to make tonight last, as bad as I wanted to flip her over and pound her into the ground, patience was the virtue I needed. Her skin was taut, her body firm. It was apparent that, though she worked hard to maintain her shape, it wasn't the key to her beauty. Melanie had a refined complexion. What must have been Italian, or something that left her a delicious olive color that drove me wild. Her face was gorgeous, well defined lines, full lips, an almost comically small nose - she was what all the girls my age were trying to be, just a decade their senior. Just watching her face, eyes closed, mouth agape, was all I needed. Then she opened her eyes, bit her lip, squeezed her tits and grinned at me while she began to slide up and down my cock. Those fucking eyes! I couldn't help myself. I grabbed her hands, and pinned them behind her back with my right arm. This caused her to fall forward. I caught her by the neck with my other hand, and from this position began to ram into her sopping cunt as hard as I could. Melanie screamed and begged for more. I obliged. Gradually my hand slid lower and lower down her spine until my finger felt the ridge of her ass. How could I forget about the woman's ass? It belonged in a rap video, or a LuluLemon commercial. My finger slipped down that crack, still pinning her arms, and began to massage around her entrance. The skin was already wet, I imagine from the grinding she was doing on me earlier. I popped in somewhat unexpectedly to both of us, which rendered a squeal. She locked eyes with me again, although her eyes kept rolling upward and drifting out of focus. Her screams turned breathy. Overpowered by the sound of our bodies clapping together, I almost missed her whisper from above me, "Don't stop... Don't...............fuck........fuck fuck I'm.......... Don't stop!" She inhaled, I felt her pussy lips contract. Time to bring the hammer. I upped my game, pumping both her holes harder and faster. Three fingers were in her ass now. My hand clamped tighter on her neck and I knew I wouldn't let go until her orgasm subsided. Her body spasmed a bit, and I felt them fluctuating the pressure on my cock. We stayed there for a minute; me pumping, her spasming, eyes rolled back until suddenly she exhaled and flew forward on the bed. I was pretty happy I hadn't finished, though I'd gotten pretty fucking close. I flipped her over onto her back and pulled her pussy up to my face to taste the sweet juices I'd been thinking about all night. "Pace yourself man, can't fucking blow this shit!" __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Judy wouldn't have noticed the sound of the elevator ding or the doors open if Anna hadn't stopped in her tracks. The scissoring had stopped once the two girls came. Anna was now eating Judy's ass. Judy opened her eyes and followed Anna's line of sight. Suddenly she remembered the whole reason this night began. Tyler stood in the doorway. The charming, smiling man at the party seemed to have stayed on the main floor. In his place was a cold stare. His tie was loose and his blazer hung by his index finger over his shoulder. She gave the two women a passing glance then threw his things on the chair and made his way onto the balcony while unbuttoning his shirt. Anna got up, brushed herself off a bit, pushing her hair down as best she could and wiping Judy's juices off her face. Judy admired how gorgeous the woman looked. Just as elegant and sexy, just now nude. Judy had gone with a different approach. When getting ready for tonight she grabbed her waterproof mascara, then opted to not. She thought the messy sex look would be a good one, she hoped so, but the way Tyler acted so apathetically to the two women splayed on his couch sent a different message. She unclasped the heel that dangled from her ankle, she was unsure where the other went, but concluded that would have to wait. Anna was several yards ahead of her. Judy watched the woman's ass bounce back and forth, which she found quite erotic. Still, it couldn't shake the anxiousness she was feeling. She felt like she was on her way to the principal's office after receiving a pink slip. When she rounded the corner she saw Tyler's bare muscular back sitting on the edge of the hot tub. Anna was making her way down the stairs into it Judy followed suit. "Sit down Judy." She stopped in her tracks. She was following Anna who was making her way through the water toward Tyler but instead sat across from them. This was actually the first time she'd been naked in a hot tub oddly enough. She watched Anna saunter over to Mr Crawford. She nestled herself between his legs, pulled his semi-erect cock out of his boxer briefs and slipped it into her mouth. "Are you sure you're up for this Judy?" She thought she heard. However she was transfixed on the Anna working Mr. Crawford's dick with such vigor. It had already begun to stand up. Anna slipped her fingers up and down the head while she worked the shaft with her mouth from the side. His dick was already bigger than she expected. "You like what my sister is doing I see." Suddenly she snapped back. "What... uh.. yes... yes Mr Crawford." Did he say sister? She thought. "Listen, Judy. Your father and I are very close. I respect him very much. If we are to go forward with this, I need to be confident that you are fully capable of handling our sex lives." Judy marvelled at how nonchalant Mr Crawford was being. He was literally getting his dick sucked in front of her while he had what seemed like a completely normal conversation. "I don't want to hurt your father, and especially not his precious daughter." His hand was now on the back of Anna's head forcing her to take the full length of his cock. Something Judy was sitting there wondering if she could do. She was aware that Mr. Crawford was speaking, even might even have vaguely understood what he was saying. But her mind was elsewhere. "Judy!" She snapped again. "Yes... I can handle it... please, sir... let me handle it for you." He released his grip on his secretary who looked up at him. They communicated through their gaze a bit until Anna turned around and told Judy. "Well, come handle this then." Anna pulled off Tyler's briefs and Judy scooted towards him through the hot water. The bubbles popping and spraying her already running makeup lines. Through her narrow eyes, Judy conveyed her hunger for him, the man she'd fantasized about ever since she saw him in her father's office all those years ago. Tonight he was finally hers... tonight she was finally his. She dug her nails into his thighs, she was shocked by their firmness, his general firmness... no pun intended. His cock twitched when she kissed just beside his base. She was anxious, and so aroused. With her head on his lap, his cock was longer than her head was wide. 9, 10?! She didn't have time to think, she felt hands, Anna's she would later realise, pull her hair up and force her down on Tyler's girth. She fought her gag reflex as the psycho slut smashed her nose against Tyler. She felt him down her throat... her arms flailed, then accepted her role, then something unexpected happened. Tyler pressed deeper, no more than half an inch, but the pressure was overwhelming, there was so much erotic desire in his thrust, as if he needed as much of her as she could possibly muster. Judy needed to reward him, she began to work the wide part of her tongue back and forth his shaft. She smiled (somewhat) as he grunted his approval. Tyler began to pump up and down, Judy, now free of Anna's grasp, matched him. Her hands ran up Tyler's torso almost scraping him as she felt his large hand cup the back of her head. She peeked her eyes up to watch him be pleasured by her throat. Tears were forming at the sides of her eyes in response to how deep his thrusting was, however, through hours of practice (on toys and boys) she'd mastered the ability to breath while neck deep in cock. Her eyes were locked on his as his thrusting became more and more powerful... too powerful. Soon he was ramming so hard into her face, she thought he might break her nose. Tyler probably would have slowed down except Judy seemed to continue to match the increase. She didn't notice that she was forcing her head down just as hard as he was thrusting up. Anna now was just sitting back and watching with her hand inside herself. She was thoroughly impressed, she communicated her shock at Judy's ability to her brother through a couple jaw dropped nods, but quickly refocused her energy on her pleasure rather than communication. Soon Tyler seemed to be building towards a climax, Judy was accepting, but hoped he had more in him, she needed to get pounded tonight, especially after how hot this whole facefucking had made her. Suddenly Tyler's thrust lifted Judy back and threw her off balance, she would have fallen back completely, but Tyler held her in place, by a grasp of hair, neck and scalp. With that grip, he rotated her around aggressively. Judy thought he might snap her neck right there, but somehow the fact that she was so off balance to begin with allowed her body to twirl as he directed with relative grace. She winced as the back of her skull hit hard. Tyler replaced his hand with the concrete rim of the tub. His balls were still pressed against the young girl's face and through the tears blurring her sight, eye contact had yet to be broken. One of Tyler's thick legs now stood outside of the tub while the other stood on the bench Judy now sat on. The leg in the tub pinned her chest against the wall of the hot tub while other allowed Tyler the leverage to continue to pump his massive cock down her throat. Judy's head was cocked back at a 90 degree angle allowing him to seamlessly press down past her uvula in and out. Anna bit her lip. She watched Judy's throat expand and contract with each pump. Tyler was big, but more, Judy was so small. She'd been with him and his wife, but Mel was taller than Anna. There was one girl they hooked up with together on a business retreat who was a similar size as Judy, but she couldn't take his cock. No, Anna had never really gotten to watch something this intense. It took her back to some of the first times she and Tyler fucked, that innocent big brother helping little sister trip that turned into a week of unbridled depravity. She eased her way past a self-induced climax and decided it was time she joined the fray. Judy felt helpless, it frightened her... not the helplessness, how much she enjoyed the helplessness. She reached around and pressed Tyler from behind, pressing him on. Tyler obliged and the thrusts turned from a mechanical nature to more of a bucking horse smashing down messily onto her face. It cranked her neck in ways she knew would hurt tomorrow, but she would not regret it. Her pussy was aching for him. She ground her hips back and forth on the concrete bench, the warm water and its flow heightened her senses and made her lips extra sensitive. She was surprised how well the grinding against the cement slab was working. Tyler felt a vibration in his member from her moaning in delight at the unique sensation. He watched her eyes roll back and as he continued to pump into the young woman without restraint. Suddenly he felt soft lips on his back, shivers trickled his back as his sweet Anna ran her fingers down his spine and licked the side of his neck up to ear and whispered, "that's not the only hole you have tonight, love" Judy heard Anna faintly, but was too deranged to make anything out. She was pinned down, couldn't move her neck, her mouth, her whole body. It was as if all she was to Tyler was her mouth, her wet, fuckable mouth. She groaned again as her body involuntarily increased its grinding. "Feeling lonely babe?" Tyler said, failing to look up from the victim of his thrusting. "A little, but I get you all to myself for a whole week. Why don't you give me something to jerk off to, then you can finish with the both of us." "It'd be my pleasure" Judy whimpered as Tyler's thrusts became even more wild. His sister really knew how to get him going. "Oh, I can tell it'd be your pleasure, luckily it'll be mine as well, and definitely hers." Anna grabbed his forearm and guided it to Judy's throat. He clasped down and watched the girl's eyes redden, but also egg him on. He tightened his grip and continued. "Hope you don't mind the cold air, Anna" "I love it, heightens the senses, plus us and Mel already made such a mess of the place yesterday... I woulda loved to see the maids react to that when they came in to clean! All the cum, and toys... and undergarments." "Probably wasn't their first orgy clean up." "It was the first like ours..." She bit his ear and suddenly it became clear Tyler needed more from his fuckdoll. He jumped down to the floor of the tub, wrapped his arm around Judy's torso and lifted her out the water. Judy hadn't even caught her breath before she was gasping at the cold breeze chilling her down to her bones as the temperature of the water on her body quickly dropped. Her makeup had run to a point that it completely obscured her vision... or was that spit.... or cum? It was only a few steps later though that she realized where she was going. Tyler practically threw her against the glass railing that wrapped the patio of the suite. Her hands squeezed hard as she wiped her eyes clean on her shoulder. They burned a bit but she finally began to take in the night sky. She could see for miles, Judy started to smile at the pretty lights of the city before her mouth went agape. Tyler's cock was parting the lips of a pussy anatomically smaller than he must be accustomed to. Nothing to do with wetness or use... Judy's pelvis was just tiny. She reached down and spread herself, though to her surprise, even with the heat from the tub sucking out her body's moisture, she was as slippery as a bar of soap. Tyler was actually just waiting for some sign of permission, the finger's wrapping his shaft was well enough and suddenly Judy felt all 9 inches ram into her from behind. The force lifted her off her feet and Judy's stomach dropped as if on a rollercoaster. She looked down to the street several hundred feet below and suddenly felt a rush at the thought of being thrown down there in a matter of seconds, naked and rather satisfied. Tyler had his large hand under her, his finger was on her clit while another two gripped her side. She was completely safe in his arms and suddenly she knew that. She was completely helpless to him, but also felt safe in that place. Her knuckles released the rail and she tugged on her nipple piercing, surrendering to his pleasure. Tyler wasn't rubbing her clit, rather his hand sat with the perfect amount of pressure, so that the work of thrusting stimulated her just enough to keep her edging further and further towards orgasm. As he pumped and pumped into her delicate frame, Judy surrendered more to the sensation and began to melt into the rail supporting her. Soon her arms drooped over the rails as her chest and Tyler held her in position. She looked out and between flurries of sensational overload realized she could see her house from here. Well, not her actual house, but where her house was. "If dad had binoculars he could probably see us right now." She instantly shut down the thought, but was surprised that it did nothing to turn her off. In fact... Like a kid returning to the plate they thought they saw a bug on, Judy cautiously reapproached the image. She pictured her father, sitting in his boxers and tank top like he often did, on that lazyboy, hands rubbing the knob under the cotton fabric as he watched her through his binoculars... "Fuck me Daddy!" Judy wasn't sure who she was talking to in that instance, but she knew she wanted someone to keep fucking her. Tyler was there to oblige, and Anna was there to watch. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ The noise in the other room was getting loud enough to distract me. One of those girls was having the time of her life I'll tell you! It was helpful actually. This Melanie... before her, I knew there was good pussy and bad pussy, but it was all pussy. It was like I'd been drinking grape juice all my life, comparing welch's and Kirkland... Then all the sudden I'm given a glass of fine wine and boom, my whole understanding of drinking is shattered. I've got her cum caked face, dripping fluid onto the sheets' down my thighs, all over my balls.... It's amazing! And she is an expert at dick: sucking it, riding it, jerking it. Fun fact... I learned this about twenty minutes before the girls in the other room grabbed my attention.. you can get oils for bath tubs that send tingly sensations throughout your body - especially your dick. I'd never been a big handjob guy before, but in that tub in that hotel room, combined with the sensations from the oils blew my mind.... that and this woman squirting all over my hand for the same reason. “Oh fuck that’s deep baby!” I was suddenly drawn back to the beautiful body pretzeled under my frame. Melanie’s legs were pressed against her chest. She was on her back, her sea green eyes lusted at me, my chest, and my cock. She bit her lip as she watched my thrusts reverberate against her sopping cunt. “I think it’s wet enough for you” “What is?” Without a word Mel stopped, lifted her lower back, and reached back with her hands to spread her tight, round ass for me. Sure enough, her asshole was marinated in her sweet juices. It puckered at me, beckoning forward. Melanie was surprised when it was my face rather than my manhood that greeted her entrance. She had absolutely no complaints though. I reached up and rubbed her clit as my tongue darted in and out of her hole. She did not need much preparation, her body was quite clearly ready for me... but I loved her ass. I could eat her out all fucking day. “Oh yes Tyler, right... fucking there baby!” A lesser man may take offense to that... well okay.. I kinda took offense to that, but also... this guy was clearly good at keeping this minx happy, so it was probably a compliment if anything. Her nails dug into the back of my head and pressed me forward. My nose pressed into her pussy and I began to run her clit harder until I could feel a pressure building in her loins. A thumb became a hand and quickly my face was sprayed with an explosion of pussy juice that blinded me with desire. I lifted off her body and before she could even take a breath to recover. I rammed my full erection headstrong into that tight little asshole. She was so tight that I felt like I’d be stuck if it wasn't dripping with all those soapy juices. My dick slurped and slopped in a raw animalistic passion. Melanie was unconcerned. She continued to scream and moan in ecstasy as my fucking seemed to carry her orgasm deeper and deeper into her body, reaching higher levels as each inch pushed deeper into her body. “Oh fuck me Marcus GODDAMNIT Marcus don’t fucking!!!!! agghh!” I watched her hands claw at the sheets, her legs resting on my shoulders began to quiver.. her moans went silent and suddenly I wasn’t there with her. She was on another plane of existence the closest to Nirvana that raw doggin one room over from your husband’s threesome can get you. I was just some dick... but I’d transported her somewhere else and was beyond grateful to be a part of this crazy orgasm. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Judy had nearly forgotten how much she enjoyed Anna’s tongue. Though, as she lowered herself in front of the woman getting smashed from behind on the couch wet with both of their cum, she quickly remembered. Tyler had continued to intermittently drill both of his lovers for the better part of the evening and Judy had more or less extrapolated that the two were siblings... sister in law or step sister or just sister, she had no idea. But the ambiguity did not detract from how hot it made her. She had dipped her toes into a fair share of depravity, but not like this. She felt herself blush as Tyler caught her eyes. The lights were on, but dim; it reflected off of his chiseled body. And the curve of Anna’s pale glistening skin. The arch of her back impressed Judy, but her eyes stayed with Tyler’s. Her mind went back to that throat fucking. How he used her so viciously, how exhilarating it felt to her. It was invigorating to have the ability to please him so completely. She heard him smash into his little sister harder than before. She whimpered each time into the girl's cunt. Each blast pushed her tongue deeper into Judy and put pressure on her clit. As they locked eyes it was as if he was fucking her through Anna. Like that row of balls attached to string, where you pull one back, swing it forward and the one on the opposite end shoots out.. pendulum? No. Either way. She felt amazing.. and she was loving the view. Anna reached up and gripped onto each of her piercings and suddenly pain was intermingled with pleasure as each thrust tugged on her tender nipples more and more. Judy whimpered. Suddenly she was hard pressed for air. Anna grinned into the young woman’s fuck-hole as she watched her roll into climax. She had cum on Tyler’s rod already, but might have loved eating this girl out more. FUCK this was hot! _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ As quickly as it arrived, the trance evaporated. Suddenly the limp, spasming body beneath me shot back to life. Her muscles contracted around my member and suddenly I was painfully aware of the load begging to erupt. She knew it too. “Oh fuck Marcus! Fill my filthy little hole with your hot fucking load baby!” I didn’t respond, simply upped my pace, I wasn’t fully going to oblige her though. She screamed her approval as my pace increased and she (I’m sure) began to feel my cock twitch and pulsate, nearing my own climax. I had been all alone in the room for nearly twenty minutes while she had her trance like orgasm! Left with occasional spasms, moans, and inhales... and the funnest ass I’ve ever put my dick into. I had absolutely no complaints.. to be honest, it was fucking hot, like... I did that; I made that happen. And watching this girl just be in that moment was so fucking erotic.. blew my mind. Probably why I was so ready to shoot my load by the end of it. I was so determined to last a bit longer, but each thrust just felt so damn good, I wanted the next one faster and harder. So did Melanie. “Fuck Marcus! Just like that! Yes! Yes! YESS! Harder Fuck Yeaaaaaaaa!” That was it! I was done for. I felt the urge building and I lacked the composure to restrain myself. I heard her scream her surprise as I doubled my speed and pressed even deeper into her delicious asshole. Her eyes rolled back as I jackhammered my way into completion. I felt my cock expand as it shot its load deep inside. She squealed in approval, but I had other plans. After my third shot I pulled out and blasted the rest of my load on her guts, stomach and face. It was a gamble, she could be totally pissed off with me... but she wasn’t. A finger slid up her cheek and slipped a stream into her mouth. “Attaboy, dear.” “That was fucking wild Mrs. Crawford.” “Well thank you Marcus, you weren’t too bad yourself.” “I ugh.. thank you.” “Any chance you’ve got another round left in you?” “I could try for a third, but..” “Not a problem. Get some rest, I’ll need your full wits about you tomorrow. What’s your schedule.” “I work nights mostly, the next couple I’m off though, and I can take some time as well.” “Nights? No that’s fine, I have other means of occupying myself as well. Go home get some rest. I check out at 10 tomorrow so be here to pick me up by then.. or earlier if you want to fuck me on that veranda.” “Hell yeah, when should I be here for that.” “Well my husband and sister-in-law leave for the airport at 7:30. 8 will be fine.” “I’ll see you then.” I had finished putting back on my trousers and settled with a half buttoned look for my shirt... sister-in-law? That would mean... I opened the door and suddenly the thought vanished as my eyes fixated on that girl again, now crumpled upside down, her neck tweaked while her back rest against the side of the couch. Melanie's husband was fucking down on her aggressively while his secretary rubbed the girls clit and sat on her face. No one involved seemed to notice me as I opened the door, walked over to the elevator and awkwardly waited for the doors to open. I peaked a glance or two before the elevator doors closed.. Those two girls were smoking hot! I was definitely cancelling any plans I had for next week. _________________________________________ "how'd he do, hun?" The man atop Judy hollered. She had been vaguely aware of a door opening, and someone walking to the elevator, but was to entranced by her pleasure centers. However, Tyler slowed his vigor and Anna lifted her groin off the young woman's face and suddenly she was drawn to the silhouette standing in the wall of light emanating from the once closed bedroom. The woman's hourglass figure was even more impressive now than it was out of her evening gown. Once again she became aware of her nakedness, more than her nakedness, the absolute depravity of her appearance, it no longer made her nervous. It was exciting. She reached a hand up to her clit (Anna had stopped her rubbing) and stared longingly at the new prospect. "He'll do, maybe we'll add him to the rolodex" "Or at least his catering company." Melanie sauntered towards the pleasure chain and locked her lips with Anna. Now that the light no longer blinded her, Judy saw hot cum dripping down the woman's thigh's and neck. "I have something special for you two girls." Melanie grabbed both of their hands to guide them to an unused bedroom. "Care for a little snack ladies?" Melanie plopped herself onto the bed and displayed the creampie as well as the shots of hot seed all over her frame. "Dibs on that backside!" Anna dove headfirst into Melanie, who let out a muted moan threw her bit lip. The MILF locked eyes with Judy for the first time really, and suddenly the girl felt an uncontrollable urge to lick her clean. Judy crawled seductively toward her new partner and licked a droplet of spunk off her navel, her tongue slid upward tracing along the dip that ran up the center of her abdomen until she sucked at the underside of Melanie's cleavage where another shot of semen had dripped into. Melanie moaned as the young girl proceeded to tighten her teeth around her already tender nipple. Judy pinched at her own and tugged at her piercings again. As she made her way up to those soft, supple lips, lipstick slightly smeared. It caught Judy off guard the way Melanie's mouth seemed to inhale her small face like a vacuum cleaner. Suddenly their lips were locked and Judy felt her being melt away in their erotic embrace; soon all she was was her tongues jousting in Melanie's mouth and her clit, throbbing and begging for attention. Tyler was quick to join the party. Anna had moved up his wife's body licking up any cum Judy missed. He took a moment to consider which of the 9 holes he wanted to put his dick in. Anna was on all fours, her ass in the air beckoning him, his wife was on her back with both of her holes displayed as well. Judy laid on her side next to Melanie, her pussy lips were pressed together between her legs as she wrestled mouths with the Mrs. All three girls' mouths seemed occupied, leaving six options.. 5 Judy's position would be hard enough for anal without even considering how small the girl probably was, as well as the fact that he had no real idea as to what her limits were. Anna would have him all week, and by the looks of it Mel had had her fun for tonight, anything more would be extra. Tyler grabbed Judy's waist and yanked her so that she lay perpendicular to his wife, the two barely broke from their kiss. He lifted her leg up, exposing her moist nethers, glistening with desire. Melanie reached over to hold the young girl's leg upright and broke away from her kiss to encourage her husband with her eyes... and to enjoy the show. Judy as well twisted her back, wresting her cheek on Melanie's breast. Anna took a break and watched the Judy's jaw drop when Mr Crawford split her cunt in two. The young woman bit hard on Melanie's tit just as the pain and pleasure engulfed her. Something about this angle made Tyler's cock far more severe to her. It felt thicker, and like he was hitting far deeper. His hips smashed hard against her skin, pressing as if he wanted to shove his whole pelvis inside her tiny slit. Anna hopped off Mel and joined her in teasing and pleasuring Judy. she bit at the girl's nipples and neck while squeezing and clawing her thighs causing a sensory overload. Melanie had returned to Judy's lips. She tangled her tongue around Judy's and worked it like a tiny little penis she was blowing. The sensation was new to the girl, and maximized by the way Mel tugged at her hair and squeezed her neck. Six sets of hands, three steamy bodies, two soft lips, and one monstrous cock edged her quickly towards climax. She felt Tyler's pace increasing, the fucking was becoming sporadic and aggressive. "You think that tiny little slit can handle your hot fucking load baby?" Judy opened her eyes and saw Mel locked onto him with a devilish smile. "yes... yes it fucking can" she thought to herself. "Oh I don't know Mel, he can get so aggressive when he finishes, especially with something so small and sexy!" Tyler gave nothing more than a grunt, his pace only quickened. His arms squeezed Judy's upright leg so tight she thought it might snap. "Give it to me Mr Crawford! please fuck me harder! Fuck me dadddy! FUaaaaaaAAAACKKKKK!!" He heard her. As if he had held back the whole night, Tyler began to smash into Judy like battering ram, her body began to quiver she squeezed down so hard on Mel's skin that it bruised. Anna was right! Judy's eyes rolled back as an earth shattering orgasm enveloped her yet again in an ecstasy rarely matched. She felt Tyler's cock twitch and suddenly knew his hot seed was about to bury itself deep in her cervix. "Yes PLEAASE! FILL MY TIGHT LITTLE WHOLE!! FUUCK YEESS!!" Her body continued to quiver and shake as flurry after flurry of pleasure coarse through her body. With a final grunt Tyler pressed so hard into that tiny cunt that it launched her up higher onto his wife's chest. From there the two heaved heavily catching their breath. Anna and Melanie were still touching and groping her caramel skin. With all four individuals thoroughly satisfied, slowly naughty smiles and giggles replaced their erotic and lustful looks. Mel and Judy locked lips again now in a far more flirtatious manner than before. Anna playfully licked the girl clit, coaxing a bit more pleasure out of her, though the orgy had reached it's natural denouement. Now fully strewn on Melanie's chest, Judy was happy to feel the woman's warm hands caress her small breasts. She had considered implants, but in this moment was perfectly happy with her petite demeanor. Sufficiently serviced, Anna turned her attention to her big brother. His cock was covered in milky pussy juice, some of it Judy's, some of it her own. She caught a string of semen dangling from his head and inhaled the rest of him delicately. Taking extra care to add all that cream to the collection in the back of her throat to share with the other ladies. Tyler and Anna headed into another room to get some rest before their flight, which left Judy with the woman who's husband she'd just fucked. Judy didn't even notice, she was too enthralled with Melanie's lips. After a thorough make-out and mutual cleaning the two headed out onto the balcony for some further mutual enjoyment. "You know, that gentlemen will be back by tomorrow morning if you want to stick around." Melanie said down to the girl between her legs as she sat on the lip of the infinity pool. "Sounds like fun." "Oh, I'm sure it will be, but I think we're going to have to find you an internship in this city." "Oh?" "I'm not done with you just yet dear. Not in the slightest." Melanie reached down and their lips met as her hands found the lips her husband had ravaged earlier. If only Judy knew what she'd gotten herself into. The Crawfords were destined to wreck her for any lovers other than them. And she couldn't have been more happy about it.

HONEY ON THE FARM I was a little annoyed to receive a routine email from the local agricultural society of which I’m a member and notice that the sender had failed to use the BCC feature so there was my personal email address openly broadcast to all 150 members. Darn! So I wasn’t really very surprised when I received an email a few days later from Milo, a farmer and dog- breeder whom I knew slightly from ag. society meetings and such. “I heard somewhere” he stated “that you are looking to obtain a Labradoodle puppy. While I don’t have any just now, I do have a beautiful, healthy, 3 year old standard size poodle bitch that I’d be prepared to have bred Lab for you. I also have a 2 year old Lab male with good blood lines. If you’re interested, let me know and you can have first dibs on the litter.” I was very interested having wanted one of these intelligent and beautiful dogs for quite some time so I emailed right back expressing interest and asking how to proceed. He responded, suggesting I come over, see the prospective parents and if satisfied, leave a $50 deposit and sign an order for a puppy to be delivered within 6 months at a cost of $200.00. Now that’s a very good price for a well-bred pup around here so a couple of hours later, I was pulling into Milo’s yard. I parked my bright red F-150 in the yard beside his raised black F-250 and looked around. The house and yard were well-kept, lawns recently mowed, paint fresh and bright but no one seemed to be around and no farm dog came to greet me. Thinking I heard a voice around the barn, I headed that way and soon discovered Milo leaning on a fence and watching seven large dogs playing in a two-acre fenced enclosure. He greeted me courteously and nodded toward the dogs. “They all get a ninety minute run twice per day, but some are a little aggressive toward some others so they have to go out in three groups. Come on and I’ll show you Duchess.” Duchess, it turned out, was a slightly larger than usual standard size poodle, all white with a regal bearing. But she was clearly happy to see Milo and me and showed as a healthy, happy, well-trained animal. Reluctantly leaving her pen, we walked through a series of lanes to another large enclosure where four black labs were lolling. They all came toward us at a run and I guessed correctly that the largest, fastest of the group was “Dickens” proposed mate to Duchess. A beautiful, sleek black animal with the happy, somewhat over-exuberant personality of many Labs. Milo reached and grabbed Dickens’ collar to guide him out of the pen into the fenced laneway where we stood. Dickens immediately took off at a dead run to the far end of the laneway about 200 meters distant and back to our feet — all in about 30 seconds it seemed. “He’s a healthy one” Milo observed. Dickens, panting, nudged his nose under my skirt and licked my leg. “Would you like to see the breeding facility?” Milo enquired. The facility turned out to be a cool, fenced, high-roofed open building, fresh-smelling with a layer of clean straw for a floor. Centered, was an unfamiliar piece of equipment, its purpose becoming apparent as we walked close to examine it. Somewhat resembling an open crate made of painted tubular steel open at one end, it featured a broad leather collar and several leather straps, clearly intended to gently restrain a bitch while she was bred. There was even a leather-padded rest for her chin and a shelf on which rested an assortment of lotions and potions. Milo was standing very close to me as we examined the device and I could feel his body heat through the thin cotton dress I was wearing. All at once, his hand was on my ass and his strong arm was turning me towards him. I looked up enquiringly, and he kissed me full on the lips. Now, I hadn’t really been expecting this and perhaps I should have been more cautious. But, intent on obtaining a well-bred puppy at a very good price, I had just dived right in. Certainly Milo was not a bad-looking man in a rustic sort of way. He was absolutely clean and fresh-smelling. Even his breath and mouth felt fresh and clean, I reflected during the long, protracted kiss. There was no point in struggling or screaming. We were a couple of miles from the nearest neighbor and separated from the road by several hundred meters and multiple buildings. The only problem, I guessed, was that he was my elder by, perhaps 15 years or more. Still, as the moments dragged on, the movements of his tongue in my mouth and his hand on my butt became downright arousing. After all, I’m no virgin. I’m a mature lusty lady with more than her fair share of lusts, desires and fantasies. So, as Milo’s hand inched my skirt up and he began to finger my sensitive spots, I felt the juices begin to flow. Milo noticed my damp panties and became bolder, pulling me close so I could feel his rising manhood through the fabric of our clothes. When, at length, he released his grip on me, I dropped to my knees in the soft straw and tugged off his cowboy boots. His jeans and underwear followed allowing his heavily-veined 7 inch cock to spring forward. Cupping his exceptionally large ball-sac in one hand and his cock in the other, I began running the tip of my tongue round and round under the rim of his mushroom cap. He responded almost at once with a bubble of pre-cum for my tongue. Bouncing his balls with my left hand, I grasped his cock just below the head and pulled downward to open the slot. Burrowing into his cock slot with my tongue tip, was rewarded with more deposits of pre-cum. But he’d had enough of my taking the lead. Lifting me to my feet, he turned me around and pushed me forward so I was forced to grab the top bar of the breeding crate. He flipped up my skirt and made my panties disappear, spit on his hand and began to finger my hole in earnest. I know he had at least three of his big fingers inside of me, thrusting and pushing deep, again and again until I began to gasp and cry in a building orgasm. “Maybe you need to become my breeding bitch” I heard him say, but failed to recognize the significance. With at least three of his fingers firmly planted in my back hole and his other hand firmly grasping the back of my neck, I mindlessly let him guide me down and forward into the big breeding crate. The cross straps were quickly and expertly secured across under my belly and across my back. The second pair of straps, quickly secured, went across just under my breasts and over my back. The wide collar, clipped to a ring followed. The straps were not tight and didn’t hurt. I could move side to side and, to an extent, forward and back. I just couldn’t turn or escape. In fact, when Milo reinserted his fingers into me, I kept thrusting back onto his hard hand and actually whimpered when he withdrew his fingers again. When the first smack of leather struck the exposed flesh of my sensitive rear, I screamed. I couldn’t believe he was actually whipping me with a belt! But he did it again! And again! Each time on a slightly different spot but often hitting right on the delicate skin around my pussy. When he stopped, my entire rear was burning. The cool lotion he then applied, served to reduce the burn slightly and he worked it thoroughly into my hole but suddenly I felt pressure against my opening and I knew it was his big mushroom knob — and I knew that knob was going to plunge into my anus with the unstopability of an engine piston. And it did! I screamed again. And heard dogs barking somewhere. But now Milo’s large cock was inside of me and, well-lubricated, I have to admit, it felt just fine. He went after me methodically; slow, then fast, approaching with a right twist, then a left; thrusting up against my back bone, then standing tall and thrusting down toward my belly. My pendulous breasts which had long-since fallen out of the front of my low-cut sundress, swung in counterpoint to his thrusting as I braced myself against his assault on my body trapped inside the breeding pen. Despite my embarrassing position, I orgasmed several times, waves of passion washing over me each time, and when I sensed Milo switching to the overdrive of his own passion, I couldn’t prevent my primitive body from responding yet again and humping back against him within the confines of the crate. I felt the rush of his cum gush up into me and with a few last grunts he was done. He himself was finished but he wasn’t done with me. I wriggled within the crate wondering what he would say, if anything, when he turned me loose. But then I sensed him fussing with something behind me and felt a sudden cold sensation on my bottom and thighs and heard the sound of a spray can. I smelt an unfamiliar, but strangely musky odor and heard Milo give a short, sharp whistle. “OK, Dickens” he chuckled. “It’s your turn. Do your thing.” I immediately felt the Lab’s cold nose on my swollen pussy and then paws up on my buttocks and back, and the unmistakable feel of his slim cock thrusting enthusiastically into my hole, responding to the powerful breeding bitch-hormones Milo had sprayed all over my rear. “Milo” I shouted “let me out of here”. But he just laughed and came around to the front of the crate where he could slap my face a few times with his now-flaccid cock. Meanwhile Dickens was picking up speed and I recalled, with much trepidation, reading that once a big dog is inside a bitch, his cock inflates a large ball at the base to keep him in place until he’s all finished placing his sperm. Indeed, from the pressure inside of me, there was no doubt that was what Dickens had done. I was furious with Milo with the stunt he had pulled on me and was mentally planning the revenges I would wreak upon him, when I realized with even more embarrassment, that my primitive body was responding very positively to Dickens’ enthusiastic efforts. The tides rolled in, the fireworks short-circuited my brain and my loins quivered with passion and pleasure. Even after climaxing multiple times, I was vaguely disappointed when Dickens completed his task and wandered off after a perfunctory lick or two of my pussy. I just hung there on the straps, spent. “Well, that was certainly something to watch.” Milo was all chuckles and joviality as he unbuckled my straps, removed the collar and helped me to my feet. I was trembling and inarticulate and sucked greedily at the water bottle he put into my hands. “I could see you were having a right good time there and will want to relive it all.” And he held up his cell phone to show me the vivid movie of a woman, clearly me, in the throes of passion as a big, black Labrador, tongue lolling, enthusiastically, services her within a professional bitch-breeding crate. “This is just my amateur movie, but I had the professional breeding cameras rolling also, so here’s a copy of those films as well from three different angles.” And he thrust a flash drive into my hand as he escorted me to my truck, still standing there in the yard in the fading sunlight. I drove home in a bit of a haze, warmed up some supper, showered, washed my hair and collapsed on my bed in a deep sleep for nearly 10 hours. In the morning I awoke totally refreshed and frisky, vaguely aware of lingering wild dreams. Finished morning tasks, I inserted the flash drive into my big-screen smart tv — and there I was in brilliant colour! Worse, there was no denying the ecstatic pleasure reflected on my face and in my animalistic body language. Intending indignation, I could only wonder at the exquisite pleasure that came vividly to mind as I watched the first 20 minutes of film showing Dickens and me locked in bazaar intercourse — and realized I was masturbating myself as I relived the experience. I fussed and fumed around the house, went outside and washed the truck, came in and had another shower and finally bowing to the inevitable — sat at my desk and emailed Milo: “Hey, we didn’t finish the details for my Labradoodle puppy.” He was right back at me. “You’re right. Come on over if you like and we’ll finish up the contract.” It took about 20 minutes, road dust boiling up behind my freshly washed Ford, before I pulled into his yard and parked once again beside his big, shiny F-250. Milo was quite business-like as we sat at the table in the big farm kitchen. He handed me the standard puppy order form and waited patiently as I read, signed it and wrote him a deposit cheque. Then he rose, assisted me to my feet and lifted my light dress over my head. I wasn’t wearing any panties. He dropped his jeans and undies, pulled me close and let me feel his hard manhood against my tummy, then, cupping my butt cheeks in his big hands, lifted me and slowly threaded my body back down onto his wet cock. I lifted my legs and locked my ankles above his buttocks. Walking across the kitchen with me bouncing, impaled on his cock, Milo continued on outside into the bright sunshine and continued across the yard toward his dog breeding compound. Lifting me off his cock, he sat me down in the soft straw beside the breeding crate. “This is really what you’re here for, isn’t it, he grinned. He didn’t need me to say anything to see my ready assent as he positioned me in the breeding crate and adjusted the straps under my breasts and tummy and across my back. I positioned my chin on the warm padded leather of the support and wriggled my butt in anticipation of the cool musty spray which he soon applied copiously to my backside and inner thighs. Opening my ass a bit with his fingers, he sprayed more inside. And then he went away! As I knelt there, I realized I was at a remote farmstead, naked, out of doors except for the shed roof above, yet totally confined by the bars of the breeding crate and the leather straps supporting yet restraining my torso. I quivered, a bit from fear of what he may have in store for me and and quite a bit from sheer anticipation. I could hear dogs in the distance, no doubt greeting Milo as he reached the pens, but otherwise, everything was quiet as quiet can only be this far out in the country. There was a slight breeze which made me acutely aware of the potent bitch-in-heat hormone now drying cooly on my exposed rear, the scent of it puckering my nose. I knelt, exposed for what seemed like a very long time. And then I heard Milo returning, speaking as though to an animal. “Steady boy, steady” and suddenly I felt hot breath and a cool nose probing against my anus. “Steady boy, steady” Milo chanted. “Come and meet Honey”. And there he was, standing taller than me on my knees, a huge Mastiff, possibly two hundred pounds, I thought. “Honey this is Gent; Gent this is Honey. She’ll be your bitch for today”. Gent gave my face a friendly lick and reached his head inside the crate to favor my swinging boobs with a series of wet licks as well. Meanwhile Milo was busy behind me. He first slathered my ass with a slippery salve and worked it into me with his fingers. One, two, three, more salve and one more finger as he opened me wide. My whole body quivered as my tight little ass hole was stretched wide open and my breasts were rasped by Gent’s warm, wet tongue. At last Milo judged I was open enough and called “Okay Gent, she’s ready for you” and Gent abandoned licking my breasts for a more interesting part of my anatomy. He thrust his nose deep between my butt cheeks and into my anus, no doubt checking for the source of the bitch-heat he could smell. Then he licked my ass and got himself ready for business. At first when Gent heaved himself up onto my back, I thought I’d collapse under his weight but Milo adjusted his front paws onto leather supports built into the crate expressly to protect medium-sized bitches being bred to larger sires. Despite Milo’s stretching and all the lube, Gent’s cock felt very large as he forced it into me and I spread my knees as far as the crate would allow. He took a half dozen short, fast tentative strokes, then pushed in all the way. His cock must have been at half mast when I saw it while he was licking my boobs. Now it felt about 8 inches or more, sliding all the way up and around the bend in my tunnel. And that was where it stayed, with Gent thrusting as though to go even deeper while his big nut swelled up to double-size just inside my opening, locking him firmly inside my body. Being fucked by a big, experienced breeding dog is like nothing else in the world — including being fucked by a big, horny man. Once his nut expanded inside me, nothing could get it out until he had placed his sperm as far inside of me as he could reach. There was very little “in and out”, perhaps an inch or so, but the deep thrusts and pulsing cock sent me almost immediately into a state where my mind floated free of my body watching as I writhed in the straps beneath the mighty mastiff’s assault. Few men have ever been able to maneuver their cock past the sharp turn which is located about six inches up into my rear love tunnel, and the exquisite torture of his cock forcing past that stricture and rubbing back and forth on it brought tears to my eyes as I screamed with pleasure and pain. I have no idea how long the big Mastiff continued to drive his big cock up inside my body. I was only conscious of being driven from one agonized orgasm to the next, barely aware that the screaming voice in the background was my own. And then something changed! Gent picked up his pace and his swollen cock grew even larger with the first burst of semen. But he had more! Three more times I felt his cock swell and inject another load of his cum into me before he stopped thrusting and started licking the back of my neck as his nut shrank and he was finally able to pull out of me. And I could stop screaming and hang limply in the leather straps. “Good boy!” complimented Milo as he led the dog away. Despite being naked in the shady shed, and despite the light fall breeze, I was drenched with perspiration and grateful when Milo returned and began to wash and wipe me down with fine spray from a convenient nozzle. He washed me as he would a dog, sudsing along my spine, then washing downwards. He even rinsed out my sore love hole, but if I thought he was going to let me go, I realized I was wrong when he again poured and massaged lotion into me, then mounted me much as Gent had done. Though he was a big man with a fairly large cock, he wasn’t as big as the dog, but clearly he was highly stimulated from having watched my performance with the brute and he thrust into me without any preliminaries. By this time of course, my hole was gaping so his peremptory entry caused me no discomfort and the generous application of an aloe lotion soothed the soreness as he distributed it deeply with his veined cock. I was, unfortunately, too tired to take full advantage of his efforts but did try to give him a little push back. I’m not sure he noticed. He was so up he just needed to fuck, which he did, getting off with about five minutes of vigorous humping. He stood there and wiped himself off before releasing me from the crate and lent me an arm as I stood unsteadily to my feet. “That was incredible” I managed. “Glad to oblige” he grinned. “Anytime. Always have at least one stud needing an outing.” And we started back toward the farmhouse. Naked, I felt rivulets of cum — man and dog — streaming down my legs. I stopped and looked down to see it puddling around my ankles before it slowly seeped into the hard-packed earth of the path. “I’ll need another bath” , I thought, but spotting a garden hose near the house, just hosed myself off, the cold water feeling good on my skin, even as I douched to get more of the gooey mixture out of me. But even with all the washing, some of the bitch-heat must have lingered on me because just as I was about to enter the farm house to retrieve my dress and puppy contract, a lovely Scotch Collie came bounding up, nose and tail in the air, hard cock swinging below and headed straight for me. “Neighbour’s dog” growled Milo. “Damned nuisance!” So I continued on in, pulled my unwrinkled dress over my head, straightened my hair with my fingers and, with a final goodbye, picked up my puppy contract and left. The Collie was still there and still so eager, he jumped into my truck as soon as I opened the door. I hesitated, wondering how to get him out, then shrugged. “What the heck. I may be satiated for now but later . . . .? And I drove out of the yard.

Our class gets to go to the swim park this year. Great. I sigh as I put my gear in the trunk. The drive is long. We get there finally. I gave my backs thank my mom and go to meet my friends. Grace and Colin are here. Ew they are making out. I go over to David and Jett. "Hey!" I say smiling. The greet me with a hug and a smile. "Go get your swimsuit on GURLlLl" Jett says. I walk our later with a very tight sexy swimsuit. David's face gets red. The boys always have this joke that they make girl sex noises. His and Colin run ahead making them. Us girls stay behind. "Soo who is your lovers?" Grace woops. Jett blushes. She still has not asked David out yet since 6th grade. "Nobody." I say casually. They both giggle. "We know you still like Aiden... Miss Ovs!" Jett laughs. That was true. I always look at him and he looks at me. "Shut up!" I say. "He likes that Sidney girl..." I say sighing. "Yeah right!" Grace finishes. We walk to the wave pool. Aiden is there. I smile at him and he waves. I walk by him as his eyes trace my ass. "Shh Katie he is checking you out." Jett whispers. "No duh my swimsuit is so tight." I whisper back. I feel and hand lay on my arm. I turn to see Aiden with a smile on his face. "Hey you and your friends want to go on a slide?" He asks lips glimmering. I look over to David, Colin, Grace, and Jett. "Sure!" I chirp. We all walk towards the steps. Aiden tells us jokes that make me laugh. His hand brushes my waist. The lifeguard motions us on. He stops me. "Only 5." He shouts in my face. "Katie you can sit on top of me?" Aiden offers sweetly. The lifeguard moves himself so I can get on. I sit on his lap. Davies face gets red again. Aides pants are wet from water. I can feel something rise on my back. He is having a boner. I lean back on him during the ride but I just can't it is to bumpy. I bounce up and down on his lap. It feels good. I have to move my hand. The ride bounces and my hand lands on his dick. In shock I move it back the handle. The next bounce he moves his hips along with it. Grace and Jett are giggling. Colin and David are laughing with joy. Aiden grabs my stomach. "You can lay back if you want." He smiles. I lay back on his chest. His breathing is in my ear. I quiver. "Dammit!" Jett screams. It wakes me up from my dream. "What?" I ask. "The rides almost over." She laughs. "I want to go on another ride this is fun!" Grace cheers. We are walking to the next ride. I move my hand back as I walk it brushes Aidens thigh. I move it forward and hold it. "OMG!" Jett screams. It's the log ride. We run into it. Colin and Grace go in the front, Jett and David in the middle and me and Aideen go in the back. Once again I have to sit on his lap. I lean back on his chest. His boner is rising up into my butt thru is trunks. I wiggle so it goes In front of me. He strokes my butt a little as we wait. I tense it up. He stops because the ride is starting. Thanks. If you are nervous you can squease my hand." He smiles teeth showing. We go up the hill around the turns then we break. His boner rubs against my vagina. I little moan runs tru my lips. Oh shiti cover my mouth and laugh. He laughs to. Soon that ride is over. We walk over to the carpet one. We get on. Aiden seems really turned on. We slide down fast his dick is around my butt... Our pants are sliding down from the gravity. His dick enters my swimsuit and rubs my ass. I grab his arm tighter. He grabs my hips and moves up and down. "Aiden..." I say. He kisses my ears. I moan. I am getting turned on. The ride is over and I am totally hurting around my pussy. "Maybe we should eat because it's lunch?" David announces. He looks at my and looks at my breasts. I nod and order some food. "Katie?" I hear Aiden ask. I turn towards him. He motions me to follow him so I do. We go to a new ride. He grabs my hand and we get into a box. It's the ride. The doors shut at a light goes on. I see his arms Arched over my shoulders. He comes closer. I breath I little and then I close my eyes. He kisses my face. I breath in deeply with passion. Our lips fix together and leave then fx together again. I breath more passionly. He grabs my breasts now. I let out a high pitched moan. He squeases. I let out a moan and fall in his arms. "Stop." I breath. He holds my butt in his hands. He pulled then towards him lifting them up. He kisses my neck. He sticks his thumbs on the rim of my underpart of my bikini. He tugs them down. He turns me so on. I feel wet. He turns me around and humps me really fast. I let out fast moans. I bang my but on him. He feels my vagina now. Rubbing it. He takes his trunks off. He un lips my bikini top. I feel relaxed now. "Your boobs looked small in those but your ass." He laughs. He gropes my butt. I pur. I lookout the corner of my eye at his dick. It looks like a brick it so sexy. He sticks his tounge in my ass. I moan loud. "No Aiden I can't do this!" I say. I hear a pop as I feel pain enter my ass. "Damn your ass is tight!" He says still hardcore fucking. I hold his ass and twirl my finger on it. He quivers. I hold his dick and spin it around my wet vagina. "Oh Damn I must have turned you on out there." He smirks. He leans his head back and moans. It makes me even more wet. I stick it in more. I sit on his lap and bounce. His dick slides deeper. Soon I let out screams. I grind on his body when we turn around. I move my pphips and riding him. I stroke his dick. I suck it then lick inside his pee hole. He moans. He cums. I swallow. "I think I might-" I say but to lat it goes all over his dick. He sticks his tounge in and dogg pants it. He strokes my thighs. He fucks my in the ass again. This I'm hard and fast. The ride is almost over. "Hey Katie." He says as we get our close on. "Maybe next time we should go for 3 hours." He laughs. I kiss his lips as we exit. I could hump something. "Hey Aiden." He looks back at me. "One time you gave me a 10 day orgasum." I giggle. David and Colin are chatting. "Where were you?" Jett asks. "We went on a waterside." Aiden smiles. We walk to the next ride as David touches my breast.

Porsha and I got to know each other at the beginning of senior year of high school.. She was in my home room class and sat at a seat in front of me. I only think she noticed me because I made fun of her name.. “Do you have a brother named Bentley.??” I thought I was pretty clever, she let me know in no uncertain terms that I was a dick, she’d had these jokes all her life.. As things go, we became friends.. really good friends actually.. Porsha swung back on her chair one morning while our teacher was busy.. “Hey Brad, do you know my friend Haylie?” “If you mean Haylie, small,Blonde hair blue eyed Haylie in our science class, yes I know Haylie” I don’t think I hid the fact that I thought she was a goddess very well… “Weelllll, She’s been asking about you.. She thought maybe you and I were a thing, I told her your all hers…” And That’s how it started.. Haylie and I were soon going out, and before the end of the year our sex life was .. well… pretty out there for teenagers.. We had introduced a lot into the bedroom, or parks, or our school locker rooms between class. I must’ve spent thousands of dollars at the local sex shop on toys.. Big dildos, small dildos, vibrating eggs, lubes, glow in the dark toys.. you name it, my closet had it.. Haylie and I had had a big weekend, even for us.. We took Haylies dog foxy to a dog friendly park and lake just out of town.. It was a hot day and the fresh water lake was always a nice place for a swim to cool off, for us and the dogs.. There were maybe 3 or 4 other people walking there dogs around the lake, but it looked like we were the only ones swimming.. Haylie only had the clothes she had on, so I gave her my shorts and she left her bra on. I swam in my boxers.. There was a big tree that overreached the lake, providing a branch that the local kids made a rope swing off, and a nice shaded area to stay out of the direct sunlight.. I swam after Haylie where she stopped under the tree and turned around, I noticed her perky nipples and firm tits through the clear water, the bra now in her hands, she motioned me over where we embraced and started making out.. I held her under her ass and lifted her slightly out of the water, enough to expose her nipples to the air and my hungry mouth.. She hugged my head tightly as I gouged on her beautiful nipples and the original giggles had turned into quiet moans in my ear. I was getting hot and horny, my cock now hard and pressing to escape my boxers.. Haylie pulled her way back down so we were eye to eye again.. She reached into my boxers and pulled out my straining cock with one hand, with the other hand slid my shorts off her hips and kicked them off… She was completely naked, the water was so clear it wasn’t hiding anything, except the breeze from our body’s..the shade of the tree now our only cover.. She raised herself into position and guided my throbbing head into her wanting pussy.. She lowered herself slowly, the feeling of the cold water on my cock now exchanged for a snug, moist, warm embrace.. When my cock could go no deeper, she held me inside her, the pelvic muscles she had worked out with ten years of gymnastics came into play as she squeezed and milked my cock without even moving, it felt incredible.. With my hands now gripping each ass cheek, I lifted her slowly up and down..each downstroke pushing deeper and deeper inside .. As the rhythm and speed progressed, one hand now lifted to her bouncing c cups, groping each in turn, I lightly pinched her nipples.. She was moaning yes in my ear, encouraging me to pinch harder.. Now my cock is hard as a rock, embedded deep inside her tight pussy.. she once again holds me deep inside her, gyrating her hips for maximum penetration… There’s a splash beside us.. Foxy now bored with the other dogs has found us and has decided to swim over.. there’s a bank a few feet behind us still under the tree, Haylie sends foxy to the bank to lay down.. I had broken stride now, and resigned to the fact that our lake fuck was now over.. Haylie sent me over to the bank to sit down while she looked for my discarded shorts. I layed back on the bank, my legs still dangling in the water when Haylies head popped up between my legs.. She held eye contact with me as she inched up between my legs, I opened them wider to let her in.. I felt her warm breath on my cold balls, then the warmth of her mouth over them.. I could feel them relaxing and growing in her mouth as they warmed and my penis filled with blood. Her tongue traced a line up my shaft and down again, then slowly started kissing my balls and back up my shaft again.. I’m lifting my head to get a view and watch her tongue now tracing circles around my swollen, angry red head.. with her lips now resting on the tip of my cock, she looks up at me, the lust in her eyes was almost scary.. I felt her tongue licking my shaft with her lips still on my nob, and slowly slowly I watch her lips sliding down my cock, taking me in.. She slides me in and out, each time taking me deeper… I hear a cracking noise behind me but I’m so deep in la la land I take no notice.. I feel her mouth pulling off and my cock in the air before I open my eyes.. I’m looking at Haylie, but she’s now looking past me.. “Jedda… come here boy. Jedda, where are you….” Well Jedda is now playing with Foxy, and Jeddas owner is coming in to get him.. I look over my shoulder as a man, in his maybe late 20’s, early thirties, pops through the branches.. He stands frozen, eyes fixed on us two mostly naked teens, Haylies face looking up from between my legs, with my still erect cock between them.. After a few seconds that felt like ages, the man stammers.. “Oh shit… I’m im I’m so sorry.. I was just looking for.. well.. shit, I’m sorry ..” The man starts backing up through the branches he entered through… “Hey… Its ok… “ I hear Haylie call out.. The guy stops and looks at us .. And I feel Haylies warm mouth sliding over my cock again, and this time with vigour, sliding me in and out, from tip to base with every stroke.. “Oh fuck”… I hear the man say.. I look towards Haylie and she is going for it, burying her face into my pubes, my fat cock in and out of her throat with every stroke.. Haylie breaks away, taking a breath.. “You can watch, it’s making me even hotter”, she says.. The guy inches closer and closer while Haylie goes back at it.. I can see her left arm moving up an down, and know she’s grinding her fingers into her pussy and clit.. “Fuck your fucking hot…” The guy is now pretty much crouching beside me… This eggs her on even more, and she sucks sloppier and harder, moaning out loud now.. Fuck, she is fucking hot.. this is fucking hot, being watched by someone, watching him watching her, the lust, the heat.. Yes baby… you feel so fucking gooood.. I’m going to come so fucking hard down your throat… I turn to the guy, his fat, big, rock hard cock now out, being throttled… he is kneeling right beside me.. Oh my god… what is happening to me.. his cock is so thick, and I am so fucking horny, I reach out without hesitation and wrap my fist around his cock and start pulling.. He lets go with his hand and holds onto mine, stroking my hand up and down faster and faster.. The moans now coming from all of us … Haylie is now fist fucking my dick so she can see what’s happening… “Holy fucking shit.. yes baby.. oh fuck.. this is so fucking hot..” She is now out of the water, she straddles me and slides me into her warm wet juicy cunt… building up to bouncing in and out on my pole.. She reaches out and grabs hold of the cock, it’s length accommodates both our hands side by side as we frig this man with urgency… I feel a hand on the back of my head, fingers entwining in my hair, nails scratching.. and my head gently lifted off the ground… Haylies hand now disappears from the cock and circles behind him, and with a hand on his ass, slowly pushes him forward… Things are so intense I am solely in the moment, my primary driver is lust and pleasure, receiving and giving.. I see his bulging cock, it’s so close I can see it throbbing.. I don’t even know how it got to beside my face, but I’m still pulling on it, milking it, my hand maybe pulling him closer with my strokes.. My head is slowly being pushed from behind, and I offer no resistance as my mouth is face to face with this mammoth cock.. the friction from my hand jerking this sweaty beast has a musky smell in the air.. I part my lips and lick his knob, swirling my tongue around in circles, but I am compelled, this isn’t enough. I envelope his cock with my lips, tongue licking, and pull him into me.. He is so big that my lips are stretched, my mouth is full, and I still have my hand around the base squeezing … “Faaaarrrkkkk””… Haylie is quivering.. my cock buried inside her and now, reaching forward, is the man’s hand, grinding her clit with his thumb.. “That cock looks so good in your mouth baby.. Fuck… I’m going to cuuummm” I feel her pussy start to grip and twitch on my cock, I know she’s about to explode.. I’m about to explode, he’s now got my head in his hands and is stuffing inch by inch deeper down my throat.. I completely relax, I need air, but between the squeezing pussy on my cock, screams of ecstasy, and the feeling my lips being stretched, my mouth beyond full, and a fleshy ball sliding past each rib in my throat, I succumb to the bliss and fullness.. Spasming now, juices flowing squirting out between my cock and her pussy, drenching my balls, squirting all over his hand and my stomach.. my rod has never been harder and begging for release.. “Yeeesssss faaarrrkkkk oh my god oh my god.. fucking cum for me baby, you look so fuucckking hoootttt” She jumps of my cock, and in one motion is swung around, her mouth around my cock, sucking all of her juices, tongue licking now down to my asshole, tongue pushing into my asshole.. He is pushing in and out of my throat and mouth, fucking it.. I manage a little air between thrusts and see Haylies ass to the side of us, an arm pertruding from behind it, with his fist pumping in and out.. He is moaning with pleasure and I feel his whole cock pulsing, stretching my already stuffed mouth and throat, and there is nothing else.. my desire for him to cum is now urgent… I pull back, saliva and mucus all over my face, lips sore.. “Cum in me” I hear myself saying, his wet, slimy cock rubbing all over my face.. I’m fist fucking him with two hands like I can’t get enough.. Pulling, stretching.. An animal mixture of moans, grunts, screams, slapping, smacking and begging filled the air.. I see Hailee lift herself up, still impaled on the guys arm.. She grabs a handful of the guys hair, kisses him, and thrusts his face at my cock.. His mouth was wide and hailie pushed down hard, forcing my cock past his mouth and deep in him.. She was grunting like she was fighting for her life… with a fistful of the guys hair kept slamming his face down and pulling it up. I was overcome, his face now mashing into my stomach with my upward thrusts, I grabbed behind his ass and pulled him into me, taking what I was giving… I need his cum, I need to blow… I feel it rising from my legs, then my ass, then my whole groin area, I’m holding as long as I can.. He is spluttering, my cock being driven in and out of his throat, he is also moaning.. “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.. take it, take it, take it pleeaaseee!!!” And with that I push, push deep, I’m buried so deep in, my balls are pushed up against his cheek…. And I pull, my arms around his waist, I hug him, I squeeze him into me, his balls are twitching, his cock is swelling and… he gives it to me.. the first pulse went straight down my throat.. With come in my throat, and more to come, I release.. I give it to him, I thrust in deep then pull back.. I pulled back, back enough that I could grab his shaft, my mouth still tightly wrapped around, and the second gush came.. it was in my mouth, nearly filling it.. I pulled my cock back to give him just my knob, throbbing the next squirt in his mouth.. His tongue swirling.. swirling me around his mouth.. “Fuuucccckkknyyeeeeessssssss” Hailey bucking wildly.. The next squirt came by surprise.. cum sprayed out of my mouth everywhere.. I swollwed down the rest in anticipation of the next load.. I came again and again.. I could feel him swallowing in between jets.. His final jolt was deep.. he slammed himself into me, burying himself before squirting his final loads directly into my gut.. We held a moment longer.. cocks calming down, and still sucking on each other’s knobs.. Hailey was taking in breaths like she had run a marathon, “Mmmmmmmmmmmhhhmmmm” she let out.. She took turns in removing each cock, licking it clean, and licking clean any other cum she could find.. it was everywhere.. Like awakening from a dream, we all slowly gathered our clothes and dressed without a word.. The man left first, he said nothing as he walked back through the branches, I heard him calling for his dog when he was out of site… “Just… not a word, please” I said “I promise..” smiled Hailee “Except for Porsha, I tell her EVERYTHING”

Dear Diary, Ethan gone. He proved himself unworthy and removed himself from the picture. I can't really articulate how I feel about this but every bit of it reinforces this.. self-awareness I'm experiencing. Like, I am an entity , a whole, stand-alone person. I used to think of Ethan as a piece of me. An extension of self that I needed; but now I think I felt that way because it wasn't Ok for me to want things. Like, I only ever deserved what I needed. Not anymore. Almost overnight I feel -- quite comfortably -- that it's totally fine for me to want things. And absolutly to be expected that I should get what I want. Speaking of things I want; Hayden (god his name is so fucking stupid I hate to even write it) finally came back to work today after being gone for three days. I don't flatter myself that it was the pain of my rejection keeping him away, I'm sure it was just the awkwardness. I have a feeling that if he wasn't so new, and this place wasn't such a fantastic resume-entry for him, that he would have quit over it and gone somewhere else. I walked past his desk intentionally a few times just to watch him squirm. I think he went shopping to make himself feel better (fag), because he was wearing a new jacket. I complimented him on it and he turned red again. I know, I know, I'm being a total bitch but I can't help it. He just makes it so easy, and fucking with him makes me feel powerful (and horny). And between you and me? I want to make him cry again. Like, I want to do worse stuff to him.. stuff I probably shouldn't write down in case there are molestation charges later ;-). I'm um... well ok, in for a penny, in for a pound right diary? I actually masturbated last night imagining him crying in the nap room. Only, instead of standing there watching him, I trapped him in -- locked the door behind me. I forced him to his knees, grabbed his pretty straw-colored femboi hair, and forced his pouty little face into my soggy cunt where it belongs. I ground my hips into him, his head trapped between my clit and the wall. I held him there, ordered him to get to licking, and felt his tongue start working reluctantly against my lips as he cried. sploosh I can't stop thinking about it. I actually keep cursing myself that I didn't block the door that day. I keep telling myself that next time I won't let him leave the room so easy. Houston we may have a problem here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dear Diary, Welp.. I molested Hayden. (gah that stupid name! I think I'm just going to call him 'stupidname' from now on because it's literally less stupid than his actual name). ANYWAY OMFG I feel like a super hero! I went in to talk to Margo about some product updates so she could plug them at Velocity next month. But Margo wasn't there. Stupidname however is sitting in one of the chairs in front of her desk typing away at his laptop like they'd just finished a meeting and he hadn't gotten up to leave yet. Anyway, he JUMPS up when he sees me come in (lol) and makes to leave, but this time I seize my chance, blocking the door with my body, thinking to myself I'm not letting you outta here until you cry for me little girl. I ask him where Margo is and he mumbles that she went to make coffee. I look at the clock and yeah it's her fika time (Margo, as you already know diary, is Swedish and this fika shit is evidently super-important there; she's like clockwork about it). So now I have to decide if I'm actually going to go through with this or if I'm just gonna rub off to the thought of it forever. I know I have 5 minutes at the very least but probably more like 10. Anyway, Stupidname is positively dancing back and forth trying to get around me to escape her office, so I fix my eyes on him and say: "Stand still.". Like, this wasn't me trying to be authoritative or anything, I was still trying to decide if I was going to do this, and he was fucking distracting me with his little idiot dance, so I was basically using a conversational-tone, maybe slightly annoyed. And he snaps-to, I mean it was like a like a drill sergeant had barked at him. So if I had any doubts, he basically convinced me with that. He's so terrified of me, I mean diary, you should have seen how his eyes went all wide, but he wouldn't look at me, he just gazed down at the carpet like a retard. I actually creamed my jeans a little bit. I mean it was as if he took me aside and straight up told me 'listen Rebecca, you can pretty much do whatever the fuck you want to me and I ain't gonna do shit about it" So I'm like OK, lets do this . I lean back on the door, and let it click shut. Not slam or anything, just click , but It was a LOUD sound in the room because he'd gone completely awkwardly deliciously silent. Pretty sure he was holding his breath even. It was an ominous click. A dangerous click. It made him look up at me, his panic-stricken little femboi eyes searching mine for my intention, and I gave it to him in the form of a wicked little smirk. His eyes got even wider, which I wouldn't have thought possible, and shot down to the carpet again desperately hiding from me. God I could have pounced on him right then. At that point I realized I actually didn't know what I was doing. Like I wasn't going to try to rub my clit in his face (yet), and I didn't have a plan beyond that fantasy. I had to try something though, or I'd never forgive myself for punking out. But for a nerve-wracking second or two, nothing was coming to mind (note to self, plan better next time). I knew I wanted tears, so I asked myself what kind of touching DONT boys like? And that jogged the memory of this one time I was riding Ethan, and one of my fingers accidentally slipped in his mouth, and he got ALL fucking pissed off about it; ranted incoherently for hours about how nobody put's stuff in his mouth. Evidently boys don't like fingers in their mouths? So yeah, I figured what the hell, it was worth a shot. I reached up (he's tall-ish), and cradled Stupidname's chin. He flinched when I touched him, but didn't back away. I guess maybe he thought I was going to kiss him? But instead I lightly rested my thumb on his mouth. I watched the color drain from his face as his lips parted. He inhaled like he was going to protest or ask just what I was doing, but I took it as more of an invitation to pretty much just shove my thumb all the way in there. I felt him gasp around it, and I took a little step forward just to make things a little more uncomfortable for him. Harder for him to hide his eyes from me, but he managed it anyway, moving his gaze up to the roof. He just stood there for like 5 seconds with my thumb inside his mouth, just completely shocked, frozen, blushing, holding his lips open like I was a dentist or something, and glaring wide-eyed at the ceiling tiles like something crazy interesting was happening up there. It was fucking adorable. I totally get now why Ethan didn't want to go down this road, it was like his mouth was somehow mine; like I was colonizing it... claiming it? Yeah. Claiming it. I gave him a while (it seemed like a long while), until FINALLY he started to say something. I was waiting for that so I could cut him off, which I did, snarling at him through my teeth SHUT THE FUCK UP FEMBOI . He flinched like I slapped him, and went back to standing there impotently, those doe-eyes of his brimming up with tears again, blinking at the ceiling, willing himself not to cry. I held him there for what felt like minutes (probably felt like hours to him) watching him battle back the tears. Waiting for him to lose. Just standing there with my thumb in his mouth like I did this sort of thing all the time, wallowing in his powerlessness. My little bitch, his mouth surrendered, too scared of me to try to take it back. Eventually he began to drool, and he was forced close his pouty lips around my thumb, rubbing his tongue against me so he could swallow his spit. His eyes met mine for just an instant as his tongue encountered my thumb, but he didn't like what he saw. I'm sure I had a very predatory, hungry sort of expression on my face; I was having an absolutely fantastic time occupying his mouth. Anyway, whatever he saw in me brought him closer to tears, and he now blinked desperately back at the ceiling with a focused, almost, so scared he was angry expression on his face, his pretty little groomed eyebrows all furrowed. "That's a good girl" I cooed at him, "it'll be over soon". Hoping some trash talk might push him over that edge. I glanced over at the clock again to check my time, and that's how, in the corner of my eye I caught the tent he'd made in his pants. I looked down at it. It was actually pretty impressive, easily bigger than most of the guys I've been with anyway. So he's not a waif everywhere apparently. Pretty sure he saw me scoping his completely unwanted boner, because that's when his waterworks let loose, I knew because one of his tears rolled off his pretty cheeks and hit his cock-stretched pants. I can't even begin to describe how the sight of that tear-drop falling on his cock-tent turned me on. I don't think I've ever been so fucking turned on as I was right then. I even let out a little horny grunt at the sight of it, like " uh .". But I couldn't exactly fuck him in Margo's office (well not in fika time anyway), and I had to wrap this shit up, but I couldn't help but give him a little stroke with my other hand (the hand I wasn't completely owning his mouth with lol). He jumped back, or tried to, feeling my fingers wipe across his head, but I kind of anticipated that, and I latched down on his jaw, my thumb hooked on his teeth and fingers under his chin, yanking him back. He bent at the waist, trying to protect his wang, and dropped his laptop in the process, letting out this whiney little squeek. Then he just froze there, awkwardly in a stalemate. Bent over, with me clutching his jaw, not trying to take his mouth back, but not surrendering his cock either, leaking tears onto Margo's carpet. OMFG that little squeak though. It was exactly the sort of thing that would have made me vomit two weeks ago, but now, taking liberties with him.. doing what I wanted with his body like he was an overly attractive puppet, the fact that I made him make that pathetic little squeak... it was an orgasmic sound. I had to have him. I decided right there and then that I'd lay claim to every little bit of him just like I'd already claimed his mouth. He would surrender it all to me, inch by inch, his body; his mind; his soul. "Ok you got me." I said, shoving his head away, "Lets get some coffee." and with that I walked out. It was a close call. Pretty sure Margo saw her office door closed. Pretty sure she saw me open it and come out, and then Stupidname follow me. She raised an eyebrow at me smiling as I passed, and asked me if everything was ok. I shot her a dark, playful grin and said "Best fika ever". When I got to my desk I realized Stupidname was still behind me.. he'd actually follwed me back to my desk like a duckling thinking that I meant we were going right now to get coffee. "LATER" I snarled at him, and he jumped three feet back, dropping his laptop again, and then super awkwardly picking it up and making for the elevators. Fucking moron.

Our class gets to go to the swim park this year. Great. I sigh as I put my gear in the trunk. The drive is long. We get there finally. I gave my backs thank my mom and go to meet my friends. Grace and Colin are here. Ew they are making out. I go over to David and Jett. "Hey!" I say smiling. The greet me with a hug and a smile. "Go get your swimsuit on GURLlLl" Jett says. I walk our later with a very tight sexy swimsuit. David's face gets red. The boys always have this joke that they make girl sex noises. His and Colin run ahead making them. Us girls stay behind. "Soo who is your lovers?" Grace woops. Jett blushes. She still has not asked David out yet since 6th grade. "Nobody." I say casually. They both giggle. "We know you still like Aiden... Miss Ovs!" Jett laughs. That was true. I always look at him and he looks at me. "Shut up!" I say. "He likes that Sidney girl..." I say sighing. "Yeah right!" Grace finishes. We walk to the wave pool. Aiden is there. I smile at him and he waves. I walk by him as his eyes trace my ass. "Shh Katie he is checking you out." Jett whispers. "No duh my swimsuit is so tight." I whisper back. I feel and hand lay on my arm. I turn to see Aiden with a smile on his face. "Hey you and your friends want to go on a slide?" He asks lips glimmering. I look over to David, Colin, Grace, and Jett. "Sure!" I chirp. We all walk towards the steps. Aiden tells us jokes that make me laugh. His hand brushes my waist. The lifeguard motions us on. He stops me. "Only 5." He shouts in my face. "Katie you can sit on top of me?" Aiden offers sweetly. The lifeguard moves himself so I can get on. I sit on his lap. Davies face gets red again. Aides pants are wet from water. I can feel something rise on my back. He is having a boner. I lean back on him during the ride but I just can't it is to bumpy. I bounce up and down on his lap. It feels good. I have to move my hand. The ride bounces and my hand lands on his dick. In shock I move it back the handle. The next bounce he moves his hips along with it. Grace and Jett are giggling. Colin and David are laughing with joy. Aiden grabs my stomach. "You can lay back if you want." He smiles. I lay back on his chest. His breathing is in my ear. I quiver. "Dammit!" Jett screams. It wakes me up from my dream. "What?" I ask. "The rides almost over." She laughs. "I want to go on another ride this is fun!" Grace cheers. We are walking to the next ride. I move my hand back as I walk it brushes Aidens thigh. I move it forward and hold it. "OMG!" Jett screams. It's the log ride. We run into it. Colin and Grace go in the front, Jett and David in the middle and me and Aideen go in the back. Once again I have to sit on his lap. I lean back on his chest. His boner is rising up into my butt thru is trunks. I wiggle so it goes In front of me. He strokes my butt a little as we wait. I tense it up. He stops because the ride is starting. Thanks. If you are nervous you can squease my hand." He smiles teeth showing. We go up the hill around the turns then we break. His boner rubs against my vagina. I little moan runs tru my lips. Oh shiti cover my mouth and laugh. He laughs to. Soon that ride is over. We walk over to the carpet one. We get on. Aiden seems really turned on. We slide down fast his dick is around my butt... Our pants are sliding down from the gravity. His dick enters my swimsuit and rubs my ass. I grab his arm tighter. He grabs my hips and moves up and down. "Aiden..." I say. He kisses my ears. I moan. I am getting turned on. The ride is over and I am totally hurting around my pussy. "Maybe we should eat because it's lunch?" David announces. He looks at my and looks at my breasts. I nod and order some food. "Katie?" I hear Aiden ask. I turn towards him. He motions me to follow him so I do. We go to a new ride. He grabs my hand and we get into a box. It's the ride. The doors shut at a light goes on. I see his arms Arched over my shoulders. He comes closer. I breath I little and then I close my eyes. He kisses my face. I breath in deeply with passion. Our lips fix together and leave then fx together again. I breath more passionly. He grabs my breasts now. I let out a high pitched moan. He squeases. I let out a moan and fall in his arms. "Stop." I breath. He holds my butt in his hands. He pulled then towards him lifting them up. He kisses my neck. He sticks his thumbs on the rim of my underpart of my bikini. He tugs them down. He turns me so on. I feel wet. He turns me around and humps me really fast. I let out fast moans. I bang my but on him. He feels my vagina now. Rubbing it. He takes his trunks off. He un lips my bikini top. I feel relaxed now. "Your boobs looked small in those but your ass." He laughs. He gropes my butt. I pur. I lookout the corner of my eye at his dick. It looks like a brick it so sexy. He sticks his tounge in my ass. I moan loud. "No Aiden I can't do this!" I say. I hear a pop as I feel pain enter my ass. "Damn your ass is tight!" He says still hardcore fucking. I hold his ass and twirl my finger on it. He quivers. I hold his dick and spin it around my wet vagina. "Oh Damn I must have turned you on out there." He smirks. He leans his head back and moans. It makes me even more wet. I stick it in more. I sit on his lap and bounce. His dick slides deeper. Soon I let out screams. I grind on his body when we turn around. I move my pphips and riding him. I stroke his dick. I suck it then lick inside his pee hole. He moans. He cums. I swallow. "I think I might-" I say but to lat it goes all over his dick. He sticks his tounge in and dogg pants it. He strokes my thighs. He fucks my in the ass again. This I'm hard and fast. The ride is almost over. "Hey Katie." He says as we get our close on. "Maybe next time we should go for 3 hours." He laughs. I kiss his lips as we exit. I could hump something. "Hey Aiden." He looks back at me. "One time you gave me a 10 day orgasum." I giggle. David and Colin are chatting. "Where were you?" Jett asks. "We went on a waterside." Aiden smiles. We walk to the next ride as David touches my breast.

“She is a fine girl, this one should do well,” the man in the chair, wearing a thick robe said softly. The large room was basked in the soft light of candles and a lamp on the far wall, covered in a red silk drape. The girl in front of him stood, camisole and jeans, with her head down and her mouth trembling. The woman next to her was wearing thigh high boots and leather straps, covering and exposing large swaths of bare, white skin the color of porcelain. she smiled, the thick red lipstick exposing bright white teeth. In her gloved hand was a small chain that led up to the young girl’s neck, around a small leather collar and a chrome ring. “has she been introduced properly?” the man in the chair asked. He stroked his chin, the small stubble of two days’ growth scraped against his fingertips. “No master, I have left her mostly untouched, for you.” The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weight, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the girl didn’t make a sound, only her heavy silent breathing. “Becca, bring her closer.” He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl in the shirt and jeans followed. When the woman came near to the man in the chair he grabbed the chain with one hand and with the other wrapped around the red-haired womans buttocks. His hand slipped around her garter belt and on the bare skin of her ass. “Very good girl,” he said. She moved into his hand as he slipped his fingers along her panties and towards her vagina. “Anything for you, Master,” was her reply. She obediently kneeled next to his chair, and the man leaned forward to look up at the girl with her head bent forward. She had dirty blonde hair, streaks of light browns and darker shades. Her skin, he noticed was white and fair. She wore a purple shirt, two slender straps holding it up. Her breasts were round, perky. She was young. Becca had done good finding her. The Master pulled the chain down gently and the girl followed it, down to her knees. He reached forward and pulled her chin up to look into her eyes. “Are you scared?” he asked her. She shook her head. The flash of uncertainty in her eyes told him what he knew already. She had lied. “I want you to be comfortable. Are you comfortable on your knees?” he asked. Becca had begun to rub on her breasts, attracting a flicker of the girls eyes. The master noticed. “Does my slave interest you, girl?” He asked, his voice becoming cold. The girl lowered her eyes back down again, and shook her head. The Master leaned back, stroking the head of his pet besides him. She was young, her skin was unmarked and smooth, white and creamy. Her youth was still intact. “You were brought here to please me. Do you understand?” The girl hesitated, and then nodded her head. “And you came, willingly?” Again she nodded. “Look up at me.” He said in a stern voice. He lifted his robe, exposing his naked lap, and opened his legs for her to see. “Come do what you were brought here to do” The girl moved forward, on her knees until she reached the chair. She moved her hands up over his thighs and to his cock, which began to stiffen in her small hands. The Master made a sound as his pet Becca moved his hands down to her large breasts. His hands slipped beneath her bra and fondled her nipple. The girl’s eyes shrifted for a moment again. “Does my pet distract you?” he asked her. She shook her head again, this time focusing on his hardened cock. He took his hand, stroking her hair and brought her head closer down to his lap. “Open your mouth.” He said. She opened her mouth as he moved her head farther down to take his cock in her mouth. Her eyes wandered for a moment and the Master realized an important thing. “This is your first time with a dick in your mouth?” he asked. She nodded, still holding the tip of his penis in her mouth. Her tongue moved around nervously. He laughed. “Pet, we will have to teach her proper, this one.” She continued to play with his dick in her mouth, moving her tongue around him and sucking on him gently. The Master filled her mouth with his massive cock, moving her hand down on him more forcibly. Becca moved from around the side of the chair and next to the girl, placing her hands on her shirt, and moving her hands across the young girls’ body. “She has great tits, Master,” She said, as she pulled her shirt up and exposed them. Her nipples were large and rosy pink, stiffening at the touch she moaned as she began to suck the hardened dick with more force. The Master smiled. “Shes’ beginning to learn how to suck dick.” He said with a smile. Becca moved and fondled her soft breasts, her nipples hardened to the touch of her hands, and she flicked her nipples with her fingers. “What a young delight,” Becca said. She began to kiss the neck of the girl as she moved her head up and down more rapidly, moving one hand and stroking the Master’s cock while her other was focused on the young girl’s breasts. He cleared his throat and Becca immediately snatched a large handful of the young girl’s hair and vicously pulled her head back, holding the chain in the other. The girl cried out in pain, her eyes swelled with tears, but she said nothing else. Her mouth was covered in the siliva of the blowjob she was performing. “Messy girl,” Becca snorted, and began to lick the spittle off her chin and throat. The girl closed her eyes in ecstasy and softly moaned. The Master was pleased by her performance so far. “On the bed,” he commanded. Becca rose, with chain in hand and led her to the large bed in the corner of the room. Becca sat on the edge of the bed and then worked on unbuttoning the jeans of the young girl and pulled them down. “pretty pink panties” Becca called out to the Master. He nodded, gently stroking himself as he watched Becca’s eyes stare back at him. “Show her, “ he said. Becca nodded, and crawled backwards on the bed, pulling the girl by her leash. Becca laid against the headboard and spread her legs far apart. She pulled the chain and the girl in her panties and her rosy pink nipples crawled on all fours before her. “lick me.” Becca said. The girl lowered her head, and Becca pulled the fabric of her thong to the side, giving the young girl access to her pussy. She licked, delicately at first, then with more and more passion. “She enjoys it,” Becca called as the young girl moved her tongue around her own wetness. The Master nodded and silently rose from his chair. “Eat it bitch,” Becca said as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head and shoved her harder into her face, grinding her hips against her mouth. Becca could feel her clit begin to throb and the heavy sensation crawl into her stomach. She needed to be pleased. The Master positioned himself behind the girl, and gently placed a hand on her smooth buttock. He traced his fingers over her frilly panties and over the hot wetness that it contained. The girl moaned in response, moving her hips back against his hands. She was throbbing with wetness and wanted to be pleased. The Master moved her panties out of the way and gently massaged the girl’s wet pussy. She was tight, one finger and then two but she moaned and backed off when he tried to plunge into her. “young, tight and dripping wet,” he snickered. He spread her asscheeks and massaged her asshole with the tip of his thumb in circular motions before plunging it into her. She moved back and forth again. This time The master brought up his cock and rubbed it on the girl’s wet lips. He moved into her, and the girl’s body froze as he began to penetrate her. She stopped eating Becca and patiently waited, like a good girll as the Master slipped insider her, forcing his way into her tight body. She ached and moaned, but dared not speak a word against it. His cock had filled her and was stretching her out in a painful but exciting way. When he pulled back out again, she felt the throbbing emptiness he left behind in her. He moved forward again, easing into her tight wetness. “unbelievable,” he muttered, as he continued to massage her asshole and slowly move in and out of her. She continued to eat Becca’s pussy, moaning into her as she slipped her tongue in and out of her, snaking a hand up and fondling the slave’s breast with her free hand as she was being penetrated from behind. The Master filled her body with a force she had not known before, he was larger than the first boy she had allowed to enter her the first time, and through the pain there was a severe pleasure. She felt him plunge in as deep as he could go and she felt him shoot up into her body, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her and she knew he had made her cum hard. He pulled out of her and she groaned at the lack of his girth stretching her out. Becca laughed and tugged at the leash. “Does pet like that?” She asked, rubbing her own pussy. The Master maneuvered around to where the both of them were, and Becca shifted to his waist. He held them both by the back of the head, and moved them to suck him. The girl placed her mouth on his tip while Becca moved beneath and began to suck on his balls. The girl moaned and her hands searched out Becca’s body, finding her pussy and she began to rub it, sliding a finger into it. Becca laughed and moaned at the young girl’s touch. “Have you spent nights wondering how it felt to have a dick thrust into you, darling? To have someone fondle your body?” his hand moved to cup her soft breasts, her bright pink nipples rolled between his fingers. “I own your body. Your pleasure is my own to give.” He spoke. She nodded, looking up at him as she forced herself to take him into his mouth and down her throat. She gagged, coughed but didn’t move until he nodded. She coughed more, but spit on his cock and continued to suck him hard. The Master was pleased. He backed away from them, and then motioned for the girl to lay down. She spread her legs for Becca and she ran her fingers down towards her mound. The girl’s pussy was smooth and bare, Becca spread her lips with her fingers and gently licked the girl as she began to play with her nipples. Becca slipped her finger into her body, while the Master positioned himself behind her and began to pound her from behind. She came again, this time in Becca’s mouth and harder than before. She could feel the rising wetness of her pussy until she released and the pleasure rippled through her body. She moved her hips against Becca’s mouth, until she came harder again, and let out a squeal of delight. The Master pulled out of BEcca’s throbbing pussy and walked over to the girl, leaned down and shoved his still glistening dick into her mouth. The Girl took him on fully, and he began to fuck her face. He could feel the intensity of her mouth suck on him but he slapped her with his dick, then grabbed her head with his hands and brought her mouth down onto him. He shoved himself deep down her throat, gagging her, causing her to cough, but she continued on, when he paused she reached up and shoved his cock into her mouth and held it there, tears streaming from her face as she came again, Becca’s hands moving and sliding in and out of her as she filled her mouth with the Master’s cock. When she felt him begin to swell and he moaned, she knew he was close and she sloppily continued, slurping and twisting her head until he finally exploded into her mouth. His cum filled her mouth but she continued to force him into her mouth, until he couldn’t stand it any more and pulled away from her. With a full mouth, she kept her eyes on his and moved down to Becca, lowering her gaze and lifting her head, the girl kissed her in the mouth, sharing the Master’s cum with her. He sat back in the chair, watching them kiss and fondle each other with his cum in their mouths. She was a special one indeed.

Elementals We were called Elementals. We were white of eyes, skin and hair, perfect of complexion, and unmatched in beauty. We were the embodiment of ideas, those most prevalent in the cognizance of early man. I was called Petra; of rock and stone, and he was called Vita; of life and blood. From our joining came a daughter, and we called her ‘Joy,’ for that was what she was to us. We were gods to the primeval tribes, worshiped and adored, and Joy most of all. She was ‘Aqua’ to them, of water and rain, and she ensured the monsoons would green their fields. In the simple times, the thoughts that breached our realm of ideas were of pure things: light, love, sadness and longing. Vita, Joy and I savored each one for what they were, and on occasion, we clothed ourselves in the ideas, and walked the ethereal realm as something new. I would take on the façade of Love, and my white flesh would become pink, my white eyes would become violet, and my white hair would become purple. I would laugh and play with Joy, rapt in maternal love, then I would put her to bed, and find Vita in a quiet place. Then, I would show him the kind of love I felt for him. Vita would often clothe himself as Light, and shine gloriously as the sun made flesh. He would dazzle Joy with the fractal patterns he made across her water, and she would laugh gleefully with him. Then, he would put her to bed, and show me the heat his light shined with. From our gifts and knowledge, the tribes began to evolve. They created sects, then society, then nations. And from that evolution, came new ideas. Power, greed, pride, deception, and corruption. New ideas to wear, and new delights with which to act. We did not know these things were evil. We did not know what they would do to us. I found the black cloak of Corruption, and dawned it curiously. It infected me. My mind became fevered, my muscles contracted. I wrenched and gagged upon the floor, writhing in the throes of agony… and something else. A terrible euphoria, something wrong and perverse, but irresistible. It change me. My mind deteriorated, my flesh, eyes and hair became black, and my body changed. My curvaceous profile of maternity turned to something as lithe and flexible as the morals of my newfound form. My breasts shrank to supple domes over a belly lined with muscle, which narrowed to hips that bore a succulent backside perched above toned thighs. I was an acrobat, meant to twist and bend insidiously through the minds of man. I desired only to bring out the darkness in others, and tear down the foundations of society that Vita, Joy and I had so painstakingly built. I looked over my shoulder, searching for Joy and Vita. Neither were around. Good, they could not know. I would go in secret to the realm of mortals, and indulge in my newfound mischief. I came to the bedchambers of a warlord whose bloodlust was infamous, and whose cruelty was renowned. His armies were poised to wash over the land, and conquer all beneath his banner. I would inundate him with the thought I wore upon my flesh, and send him and society into a death-spiral. Only when I arrived, there was another woman there already. She was skinned in gold, with hair and eyes just as garishly lustrous, and a body whose supple curves were meant to evoke avarice. She seemed unsure of herself, and well she should, for she was a virgin, but apparently not as innocent as I had thought. I recognized my daughter immediately, and she recognized me. We stared at each other across the sleeping warlord, accusation and shame filling our eyes in equal parts. “Greed?” I hissed at her. “Corruption?” Joy scoffed back. “Power.” Another voice said from the darkness, and Vita stepped forth, his skin and eyes a deep red, his brow bearing overgrown bullhorns, his body exaggerated in its display of muscle, and his manhood too large not to cause pain. There we stood, Greed, Corruption, and Power, the ills of society made flesh to tempt a warlord for our purpose. “Why, Joy?” Vita asked our daughter. “I want to centralize the wealth of the world to create a great empire, and unite all of humanity.” Joy answered smoothly, “And you, Father?” “I too wish to unite the world, but through force of conquest.” Vita answered, then turned to me, “And you, Petra?” “I desire as you do, Vita, and you, Joy.” I answered, “I wish for the world to be unified, and the wealth to be centralized. I wish this so that all of society’s eggs are in one basket. Then, I wish to crush the basket.” “Mother!” Joy exclaimed, horrified, but Vita just shook his head and laughed. When he looked at me, there was a glint in his eyes that hinted at a very real and very dark desire. The same look was shining from my black eyes, I was sure, for power and corruption were forbidden lovers. Our attraction was detestable, our intentions were repulsive, but our desire was greater than it had ever been before. We liked our new skins; we liked them immensely. “Progress needs correction, or it will run astray.” Vita said, “If there is not an antithesis to our purpose, then how can we know if it is right?” “She betrayed us!” Joy narrowed her eyes at me. “She thinks we betrayed mankind long ago.” Vita was still chuckling, apparently quite amused. Joy was not. “They were happier when the world was simple.” I tried to explain to her. “Monkeys are happy to shit in their hands.” Joy scoffed. “If it is their nature.” I retorted, incensed by her insolence. “Is being true to our nature all that we should strive to be?” Vita asked, a teasing tenor in his voice. “What is your nature, Vita?” I hissed at him, “This thought you wear fits you like a glove!” Then I turned to Joy, “As does yours, Daughter.” “As does yours, Mother.” Joy sneered back. I think it was at that moment, seeing her vitriol shining from her avaricious mask, that my perception of her changed. Maybe it was my self-perception that changed, I did not know, nor did I care. For I was seeing a dark side of Joy, a side that desired to horde the wealth of nations, and live in splendor as an idol. It aroused me, and the very thought that I would be sexually attracted to my own daughter only aroused me further, for such an attraction was abhorrent and wrong, and Petra would surely be ashamed of it. Petra would want to hide it. It would become Petra’s… darkness. Joy saw the hunger in my eyes, and her sneer slowly faded. “Mother?” She asked, her voice unsure. She looked to her father, and I followed her gaze. Vita was staring at me, his eyes half-lidded and wild, his arousal stirring between his legs. I could see that he wanted to cause me pain, and that knowledge made me want it as well, but I sought further depravities, for Corruption always seeks to stoop lower. We went to low places that night. Never had an Elemental laid a hand on one of our parents, but that night, I did. I took the sleeping warlord from his bed, and hurled him from the tower window. He awoke just in time to realize the end, and his horrific scream was cut with sickening crack of his breaking body. Joy screamed, but Vita just stared, unflinching, his hunger even greater. For power only covets more of itself, and now that the warlord was dead, there was a great vacuum of power. “Why?!” Joy shrieked, staring out the window. She turned to me, her face twisted in rage, and she charged me with teeth bared, and manic hatred in her eyes. Joy pounced on me, and I wrapped my arms about her in a maternal embrace, and let her vent her hatred, her darkness. She bit, scratched, and pulled, but to no avail, for Elementals were immortal, and the injuries she dealt healed instantly. I felt her naked suppleness pressed to me, the way her lithe muscles worked beneath the flesh, and I could not stop myself. I sank my fingers into her succulent flank, and rolled us onto the bed. “Mother, what are you-” but her objection was cut short with the press of my lips, which opened her own to deliver my tongue. She stared at me, her golden eyes wide with horror, tinging their natural white for a moment as the mask of her golden body fell. Her slenderness was unsheathed from the voluptuous golden profile, her pure white flesh glowing dimly. I coerced her avaricious nature back with the motions of my tongue, delivering to her the pleasures of an invasive caress. Joy would have found the ordeal traumatic, but Greed wanted to horde the experience. She changed back, willingly indulging in the wrongness of it, focusing on learning the ways of my kiss so that she could keep that knowledge in her treasure box of a mind. Her breasts pillowed against mine, the nipples stabbing pleasantly between us, and she moved boldly, but in an unpracticed manner atop me. “You have much to learn.” I smiled against her parted lips. “Teach me, Mother.” She whispered, her breath sweet in my nostrils, her eyes filled with desire, “Teach me everything!” She accentuated the last word with a cry that reflected her need. She spread her legs about me, and I pressed my pubis to hers. She shuddered when she felt our slits connect, and the beads of our erogeneity engorge from their hoods to play. I guided her hips to shift back and forth, gliding her pearl through my folds, letting my wet, delicate petals caress the center of her lust. She hissed and moaned, her eyes glazing and lidding with hedonism, her mouth gaping, the lustrous, gold lips glistening with my saliva. I looked over her shoulder, and saw Vita watching us, his engorgement curving upward. I could see in his eyes that he was conflicted, but there was no denying the wants of his body. I just had to goad the wants of his new flesh. “Take her, Vita.” I called over my daughter’s shoulder as I gripped her cheeks and spread them, “She is yours.” Joy stopped her gyrations, her face stricken with alarm. “Mother, no!” She cried, and the sweet fear and vulnerability in her voice tickled the power-lust in Vita. He could not stop himself, and nor could she, for even though her mouth sung fearfully her protest, her body still curved to press greedily to mine. It was only when her Father grabbed her by the hips, that Joy finally found the will to resist. She thrashed and twisted, and Vita caught both of her wrists, and pinned them together at the small of her back. “Father, please don’t!” Joy cried, not realizing that her protests only entrenched her fate. She squirmed atop me, each shift causing our connected slits to rub and stimulate, coercing the nectar from our flushing buds to mingle in a stickily. She was aroused and ready despite herself, and the escalating screams she delivered in her panic only readied her father more. There was a moment where I remembered who she was, and who I was. I remembered that these skins we wore were just indulgences we took in lesser pleasures, and that the people we were outside of them would regret this forever. For I know that a person is more than their darkness, but Corruption knows not. Petra wanted Joy to be pure and wonderful, but Corruption wanted to see that purity tainted and ravaged. The moment passed, and I angled my daughter’s pelvis upward, relishing the sweet song of her fear. Vita shared a megalomaniac look with me, then buried himself to the hilt. Joy’s scream sputtered to a breathless gasp. Her golden eyes bulged, her mouth gaped, and her body wrenched atop me. So great was Vita’s girth, that I could feel his bulge through the pressing flat of my daughter’s pelvis. It ran through her, then stopped with a smack of crotch upon cheeks. Then, Joy found her voice. It screeched from her, terrible and pained, and her virgin blood dripped from her and onto my moistened petals. I embraced her once more as mother, whispering sweet nothings into her ear as her father pulled back, then pushed in again, and again, and again. Each thrust was forceful enough to lurch Joy atop me, rubbing our clits together. Each thrust was forceful enough to send a ripple down the succulent flesh of her golden backside, which now reddened with the stings of impact. “Shh, baby, shhh.” I soothed her, stroking her with tender fingers, “It will feel so good, I promise you. Just take him in, baby-girl.” “Stop!” she screamed, writhing to escape the pain her father forced into her. With the sole of my foot, I guided Vita to cease, then to pull from his daughter. Relief washed over her face, obvious and pathetic, breathy exhalations singing from her lips. I grabbed the back of her head, and pulled it upright until her bulging eyes met my teasing stare. “If you will not have him, then I will take him from you.” I whispered on her lips, “He belongs to me, after all, not you.” My chin tilted in as Vita entered me, stretching me painfully, forcing my depths open with every inch he pushed inside, “Your father was so gracious to offer his gift to you, and you were so rude to deny it. But no matter,” my words were moans, “I will keep him all to myself.” If there was a moment that made me fully embrace Corruption, it was the site of my daughter’s face after I’d tickled her greed. For my thrills were begot by the self-ruination of others, and Joy ruined herself in that moment. At first, she dawned an expression of bewilderment. Then, there was a look of annoyance, then anger, then pure, envy. She reached between us, grabbed her father’s cock, tore it painfully from my depths, then pierced her own. She cried out with the pain of it, but she held eye contact with me the whole time, glaring contemptuously as she defiled herself. “Mine!” She snarled, face contorted in challenge. Then, like a greedy child who realized she’s taken more into her mouth than her throat can swallow, Joy’s expression slackened in horror. “That’s it, you gluttonous slut.” I said breathily when she began to whine in agony. I grabbed her hips, and guided them backward, watching the conflict of pleading mercy and voracious hunger battle in her golden regard. “You’re not satisfied with just a little.” I whispered, my tongue finding her lips, “You need to have every…” she gritted her teeth, “…last…” her head flew back, “…inch.” I finished, and Joy willingly took the last of her father deep into her tightness. She gasped, unable to handle what she’d taken, but unwilling to surrender a morsel of it. She stayed still, her body tortuously adapting to what she had forced into it. Finally, her heavy breaths eased, and her face relaxed. It fell into a thoughtful expression for a moment, then it slowly widened to a wonderous smile. “It’s so good!” She said with a gasp, her eyes twinkling above mine. Her body lost its rigidity to a languid arch, and she tilted her head to growl, “Oh, it’s absolutely decadent!” And with that, she rolled her hips, lifting one cheek, then the other, stirring her taught lips about her father’s invasion, but not letting an inch of him free. For Greed was never one to willingly relinquish what she’d taken, so her father had to force the issue. He held her wrists together at the small of her back, and ravaged her like a bull. She lurched atop me, crying out with each entrance, and whining needfully with each exit, trying to entice her father with the back-arching elevation of her pelvis, presenting her fertile assets. “Oh, please Daddy!” She cried, affecting the voice of a child, “Give me more. Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. He wrapped his hands around her throat, wrenched her upright, and choked her as he heaved with a fervency. Joy’s golden breasts turned to rippling domes, her lustrous hair flailed, and her belly clenched and convulsed, the flat of her pelvis bulging with each violent invasion of her father. She squealed her strangled delight, her head turned to gaze rapturously at her defiler, her chin resting upon her retracted shoulder, her arms flexing behind her back. The angle of her penetration allowed for Vita’s shaft to pass through my slit, and I moaned in congruence with my daughter’s screams, watching her debase herself, and succumb. The nectar she oozed from her swollen petals was golden and viscous, and tasted of sweet honey when I brought it to my lips. Oh, I would taste it from the source. “Vita.” I spoke with a drawl that I hadn’t before. Vita looked at me from over our daughter’s shoulder, his red eyes wild. I guided him to stop his thrusts, and ran my fingers along his half-buried shaft, and through the pummeled folds of Joy. She was staring at me with questioning, annoyed eyes, her lips parted to breathe decadent moans, her cheeks flushed with her pleasure and strangulation. “You cannot conquer her more from this expedition.” I said, withdrawing Vita from her depths, “There are other campaigns to pursue.” “Fuck you, you old bitch!” Joy snapped, “He doesn’t want you anymore! He belongs to me now!” “You mistake me, daughter.” I chuckled lowly, admiring the way her broken virginity stayed yawning and dripping even after it had been evacuated. I looked lazily into her questioning eyes, and guided my husband’s weapon backward, sliding the tip down her moist taint, “I am simply suggesting an assault from the rear.” The look of shock that came over Joy’s face was almost as exquisite as the agonized expression that came immediately afterward. Vita used the fluid of his daughter’s lust to lubricate the invasion, but there was no preparing her for the depth of it. He buried himself into her filthy, virgin hole, and Joy’s entire body wrenched. Her head flung backward, her breasts jutted forward, her pelvis pivoted downward, and her ass wrenched upward, the small of her back becoming the vertex of her agonized arch. Her bottom lip trembled below wide, mindless eyes, and her chest heaved with desperate intakes. Vita took his daughter by the golden globes of her flank, and lifted her easily from the bed. She fell spinelessly against him, her pelvis tilting forward, her legs dragging out from beneath her, and flopping uselessly before her. I could see the extent of her ruination, and my eyes followed a dribble of lust that started from the bottom of her slit, dripped down the ribbon of her taint, and thinned about the stretched rim of her sodomy. An unbidden memory came to me in that moment. It was a memory of Joy laughing gayly from beside a waterfall as she made the water run back up the cliffside. Her sonorous mirth echoed against the rocks, and she looked delightedly back at me. I remembered the purity of her, the brilliance of her virtue. I remembered that I vowed to keep her like that; void of pain, ignorant of suffering, innocent of the ills of lust. She was a grown woman then, naked in the water, but her nudity bore no vulgarity, nor shame. It was simply the form of her, beautiful, graceful, and untainted. “Watch me, Mom!” She had laughed, and with a wave of her hands, she’d emptied the lagoon into the air, and created a liquid sculpture of me in the sky. She let the water rain upon us, and we giggled, embracing as mother and daughter, enjoying each other’s flesh and warmth without desire. Her white hair was matted to her head, her eyes were alight with glee, and her lips were creased with joy. Her golden hair was disheveled, her eyes were possessed from the tops of her whites, and her lips were trembling and leaking with drool. Her body was still beautiful, but the grace of virtue was gone from it, and the modesty was gone. She reached beneath herself, grabbed the glutes her father was already gripping, and she spread herself wider. The last of his cock slid into her taught shithole, and a shudder ran through her. Her eyes rolled forward, and focused on me. “Watch me, Mom.” She whispered, hatred and greed, lust and love, all mingling in the husky tone of her voice. She planted her feet into the bedding, and upon shaking legs she rose, her anus stretching as it clung avariciously to her father’s shaft, the rim sucking upon him. She reached the crease of his cock, her eyes locked with mine, and then she dropped. The cry that came from her was filled with pain and delight, and the sob that wracked her chest bore a similar duality. And though it seemed to torture her, she did it again, and again, and again. I watched, rapt and awed as she rose, her clinging rectum stretching beneath, then plunging back into her, the site of her penetration obscured by the shadowed hollow created by the indentation of her crack. Her pussy opened and blushed with her arousal, spurting with ever drop, compelled to secrete from the wrong side of her nethers. She begged me with her eyes, which streamed with tears of pain and ecstasy, and I complied with her wishes. For she’d been wholly corrupted by power and greed, and now looked upon her own mother as a source for carnal pleasures. I tasted her honey as it spurted from her, my nose wetting with her pliant folds, my tongue exploring her convulsing insides, finding the secrets locked within. Her hands locked behind my head, and forced me deeper. Vita began to thrust in opposition of her drops, causing them to collide in a ripple of smacking flesh, each impact coercing her sullied nethers to clench in delight. Her cries were screams now, high, hoarse and desperate, filtering through a voice that had once been so lovely. It was twisted now, depraved and wanting, cursing with every breath, “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little whore daughter!” And he did as commanded, pummeling her ruined gape, turning her body into a blur of jiggling flesh and flailing hair. I hummed a moan into her leaking depths, watching her as she watched me, caressing myself where I was vacant and aching with need. But I would not demand to be filled, for my pleasure was begot only from the debasement of my daughter. She dug her heels into the bedding, locked her thighs into a wide spread, and jackhammered herself atop her father. The spurting of her insides turned to continuous flood in my mouth, and her fluctuating scream turned to a continuous shriek in hers. With a final exaltation, she dropped, piecing herself deeper than ever, squishing my chin upon the roiling sack of my husband. She stayed there for a moment, grinding her hips in a violent circular path, her whine sputtering to a breathless croak. The delicate column of her neck striated with tension, her back arched to a spine-cracking bow, and she stayed in paralytic euphoria for a breathless moment. Then she came, and my face was drenched with her release. I lapped up her expulsion as she screamed in primal ecstasy, her entire body shaking with it. Vita groaned and growled, then erupted into his daughter’s anus, filling her with her wasted brothers and sisters. He trembled in his own ecstasy, and with a curse, he withdrew, lifting his squirming daughter upward so that he could unload the last of himself onto my face. I tasted the delicious mixture of my husband and daughter, and eyed the outturned ruin of Joy’s rosebud anus; swollen and leaking. Vita collapsed on the bed, spent and exhausted, and Joy did the same, falling into the crook of his arms. They snuggled together as father and daughter might, but their fingers did not find themselves in platonic places. Her hand gently caressed his shaft, and his hand trailed fingers through her tender folds. They stared into each other’s eyes, a mixture of lust, love, shame and regret tinging their expressions. It was beautiful. I slithered between my daughter’s weakly-splayed legs, and approached the apex of her sex. Heat radiated from her depths, the smell of her satisfaction wafted into my nostrils. She looked down at me questioningly, and I winked at her, then wrapped my lips about her prolapse. Gone was any resistance from her, and now she merely whined softly, played her fingers through my hair, then gripped my mane, and drew me deeper into her depravity. Her other hand coerced her father’s arousal to engorgement, and she looked hopefully into his eyes, biting her lower lip. The shame and regret in their expressions dwindled, and the desire overtook the love that was there. There was only lust now. Only power, greed, and corruption.

never done this before, don't be hating when i was about 13 i went to a school for kids that learned faster than others. i really didn’t have many friends other that my friends from church and from scouting. i had beed a scout for a long long time and really enjoyed it. but when i first started, a kid named alex, i never had much nerve to talk to him, mainly because he was always with the cooler kids, and always dad some crazy ass things. but in 7th grade, i saw alex again when i went on a school church trip. it had been about 4 years since i had last saw him and wanted to see how he was. I sat a few seats away from him in the bus and got the nerve to turn around and yell at him. “ALEX! man do you remember me?” i said, he looked up at me and shook his head no. i sat back down in my seat by my self and was pretty embarrassed. Later on the bus trip, alex got up to use the rest room and walked passed his seat and sat next to me. “dude i remember you, but i just didn’t want all those guys to know that i used to be a boy scout. after all, i gotta stay clean, and cool.” and alex was cool, he was one of the preppy boys. he liked to wear hollister clothes and had a skinnier body. blue eyes and dark hair. me, i had brown eyes and later became very much like alex preppy and actually hung out with some girls. “yeah man i understand” i said back to him. “well man what have you been up to, shit was has it been, 2-3 years,” “4” i said eagerly. we talked and passed the whole ride out to our camp. we got off the bus and we were directed to our cabins. alex and i were bunk mates, witch was very odd, but i didn’t argue. later that night, we all were going swimming. our councilor told us all to change into our bathing suits. alex and me had to go back to the cabin to get ours and we changed in the bathroom. we turned opposite from each other, but i could still see the mirror. alex pulled his pants down and i did too, i could see his butt, and it was white as a ghost. i didn’t understand much about guys and girls, except that it was gay to be doing what i was doing. so i didn’t look when he turned around. even though i wanted too. we got back from the trip and i managed to get his cell phone number. i called him a few days after camp and asked him if he wanted to hang out. he agreed and decided me him and another one of his buddy’s would stay at his house. i didn’t know who drew was and was a little shy towards meeting new people but i agreed, just to be with alex. i got to alex’s house, and found drew being a dumb ass in a tree 2 stories high about to jump on to a trampoline. he did it and hurt his leg pretty bad ad we were in for the rest of the night. i met alex’s mom, she was a very nice lady. she made us eggs in the middle of the night. witch i love. later that night we were all in alex’s room playing truth or dare. and we spun an old IBC root beer bottle that we found under alex’s bed. i went first it landed on alex and i asked him if he ever kissed a girl, he said no and spun, it landed on drew and drew took a dare. we made him go get us orange juice from the kitchen. when we played longer into the game, we spun and i was dared to get a chip pout from under the bed and eat it. i went under the bad and found a porno that belonged to alex’s dad, i asked him what this was, and him and drew laughed hard in my face. they put it in the dvd player and we still played truth or dare. it got to me and alex dared me to show my dick and made fun of me until i did it. i showed them and alex laughed harder that i ever herd someone laugh before, i first thought he thought it was small, but i thought it was rather large, he actually said its funny, because im soo tiny and i have a BIG cock, i dared him to show me his and he slowly stripped down to every thing except his black tight undies, he whiped out his penis and i looked and laughed, it was soo freaking tiny about the size of my thumb when it was hard. drew was at this time jacking off to the porno and we joined him. the game of truth or dare didn’t stop there, alex looked at me and said “truth or dare” i staggered DARE! jacking myself off. he removed his hand from his dick and asked me to jack him off, i agreed and asked him how long, he said 15 seconds and i went to work. i actually thought it was fun holding it in my hand. it was small and fun to mess around with. i asked him truth or dare and dared him to get me and drew for 1 min. he rolled his eyes and told us to get on the bed. we did and he payed close attention to my cock, although drew had a nice size one, mine was the biggest there. he didn’t stop jacking me off until i cummed, all over his hand and he asked what the hell that shit was, i had older brothers and knew of course. i told him cum. he was puzzled, he never saw it on the porno because they wore condoms. and i had to tell him everything. we all drifted to bed, when i got up the next morning, i had a boner, and alex and me jacked off together/each other. :) i went home pretty happy that day and realized that i made a new friend. i liked hangin out with alex. we hung out at my house one but this time we were outside in a tent. outside in my back yard where no one could hear us. and it was only me and alex this time as well. alex and i started off the night eating pizza and watchin TV in my little dvd player. we stayed up until about 3 a.m. and the fun times started rolling in. i almost fell asleep and then alex came over to me and whipped out my cock, i was scared at first but then i looked at him and whipped out his, though it was hared to do because i didn’t have much to grip on. we jerked each other off for about 3-4 mins, and then alex asked if i wanted to get more into it. i asked how? he said we could kiss each other’s penis’s i was not in favor of this and told him i wanted him to go first, he did and he didn’t just kiss it, he swallowed it. he took it in his mouth so deep, i didn’t even see my shaft at all. i grunted in pleasure and told him never to stop. but in about 5 seconds he did and said ew dude that shit is gross you try it, i did and thought it was about the weirdest ting i ever put in my mouth. it was salty, and hard/squeshy at the same time. i had it for a little and spit it out and vowed never to do that again. we jacked our self’s off after that night and stopped hanging out. we never see each other anymore and i’m ok with that, he knows my biggest secret and everyone reading this knows his! i never had a gay experence after that THANKS! first story ever, i got more :)

First time on camera… The last week of the term was finally over.. No more study, no more exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my room, sat on the couch and kicked off my shoes. Fucks me what the holidays have in store, but I don’t even care, relaxation would be enough.. My family can’t afford to go away on holidays, my foster Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to make my own fun.. I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate mother for going on three years now, after my real Dad kicked me out of home at age 14 for being “to much for him” anyway, fuck him.. My girlfriends name is Becky, she’s 16 too and is also fostered by a couple up the road. They’re good to Bec, and like me, so most of the time Bec and I will be at one place or the other.. Bringing us back to today.. Bec barges through the door without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and heads straight to the computer.. Ahhh, Hi babe, so, how was your day? Mine was ok…… Awwww sorry baby, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha I had to smile.. Yeah true, you got me, so what have you got to show me… You be patient, she said. I looked up at the 60inch tv on the wall, that acts as our monitor and saw nothing but a blank screen.. I don’t see.. Hang on a minute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on.. Now, you just keep your eyes on the screen… don’t look at me, just the screen. And no touching Ok? Sure, sure whatever you say.. I felt hands on my belt buckle and looked down.. What did I just say?. Shit, yep, sorry.. I fumbled I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can help and think better of it, keep my mouth shut and watch the screen… My pants and underwear are pulled down to my ankles and I silently lift one foot then the other and kick them off my feet.. I’m standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a blank screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there’s a flicker on the screen, then I see Bec come into focus.. Well, I see Becs face smiling, then a finger go to her mouth.. Her face goes out of view, she must’ve put the camera on the ground ad straddled it, because the next thing to come into view is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her finger start lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her lips start to part.. she traces circles around her clit and soon one finger becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her middle finger until I see it swell, now she is sliding that finger up and down her pussy, juices now starting to seep out and cover her finger, then fingers, then slide inside her.. I’m mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her breath getting deeper, and muffled moans, like she’s trying not to.. Then I realise my cock is rock hard and throbbing, my hand goes to my cock and whack, my hand has been slapped away… I’m starting to actually hurt now, then the fingers stop probing and slide out, glistening with juices, and the screen goes out of focus… Back into focus now, and I’m looking at myself from below.. The camera is pointing up from the ground between my legs, showing from my ass, my balls and my very hard cock.. I’ve been told I’m above average in length and girth, but looking at my 8inch cock from this angle is impressive.. Then I see her face come into view, I can tell by her eyes she is still touching herself, her mouth is so close to me i can feel her warm breath.. Finally, I feel it at the same time I see it, her tongue is circling my knob, then flickering like a snake at the tip of my cock, teasing me… then with my knob in her mouth, swirling her tongue around like a lollipop… then my knob is free again, and I feel and see lines being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her face back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is close to climax because she can’t concentrate on anything but that when she is this close… My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without thinking, I grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her moaning mouth back onto my cock, this time stuffing it in, still watching the screen, like slow motion… From my head entering, passing her lips, her mouth getting stretched with my thick shaft, and guiding the whole length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her nose now against my stomach, and I held her there… She started bucking, like convulsions, muffled howling screams coming from her mouth, one hand on the front of my leg, like she was ready to push me away.. But she didn’t, and I could feel her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but true to my word, I kept my eyes on the screen.. And what a view it was, her pretty face pushed up against my stomach, my hand with a fistful of her hair on the back of her head, and my cock shoved all the way down her throat.. Now there’s movement on the screen, I see her pussy, I see frantic fingers pushing and sliding in and out, like she’s desperately trying to pull something out of her cunt, her whole hand up there now, and she’s flailing like she’s been electrocuted … so fuckin hot.. She’s moved again.. .. I see her eyes now.. there wide.. scared? Panicked?… Oh fuck, I’ve still got my cock down her throat, now I hear her trying to breath through her nose and feel her throat pulsing on my cock, trying to gag… I see a huge glob of saliva dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack.. So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back I pull her hair back, freeing my cock from her throat, there’s a cough, splutter and deep breath and a moan all at once.. Then her arm wrapped around me, her hand grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the flesh, then pulled me towards her, ramming my cock back down her throat.. She pulled me in and out of mouth and throat and I could hear and feel her howling.. like humming vibrations coming from deep inside.. I watched her sucking my cock like a messy vacuum, in and out.. it looked way better than any head in porn we’ve watched, and I see my hands, twirling locks of her hair, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a great job of pulling me into her, but I couldn’t help it.. I rammed my cock so deep, I gripped her head and fucked her mouth so hard I could feel her jaw straining, her teeth buried at very base of my cock and balls, I could hear spluttering sounds, moans, screams, howls.. I could see snot and saliva coming from her nose and mouth right there on the screen, it was fucking beautiful… She could tell by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and spat, her face red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera.. I saw her eyes on the screen again… of all the cock, saliva and mouth on the screen, but her eyes were most demanding.. She looked straight forward, wrapped both her arms around me in a most loving embrace, and squeezed.. On the screen all I could see was her chin pushed flat against my balls, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her mouth stretched like that before… What I could feel was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacuum, I could feel the ribs of her throat pulling on my shaft.. Her tongue was mashed between the base of my cock and her bottom jaw, but somehow she managed to squeeze it out and lick on my balls, before going back and swirling around my dick.. It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my fucking god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My girl gently cupped my balls in her hand and pulled back.. … My swollen cock ready to burst on her tongue, I saw her eyes were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the screen to see her eyes, she stared up at me with such love and lust, the look that she would do anything to please me.. She allowed her arms to relax down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap slap, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her head slightly sideways and squeezed my cock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her head as hard as I could… I could feel it rising from my feet this time, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my balls sweaty and swollen against her cheek, and I exploded… Squirting and blowing out like never before.. If it was on her face, it would cover everything. But it wasn’t… It was being direct injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a deep breath and her hand holding my dying cock, squeezing every last drop onto her tongue and swallowing it.. We both fell to the floor in a heap of sweaty mess.. her face looked like she had been in a fight and crying, puffy and red.. I held her.. Jesus Bec.. I’m sorry if I got to carried away.. I didn’t mean to hurt you or anything….. Shhhhhhhh….. just hold me, she said.. I can’t wait to watch it ;) See, the thing is… Bec and I have a pretty wild sex life, we’ve explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through porn sites together laying in bed, rating them in order of hotness.. This is the first time we filmed ourselves, but I don’t think it will be the last…

Like i said, ive always been perculiar. Although at the time, i didnt know what that meant, nor was I aware that it was a problem or a taboo. Unlike many women like me, i wasnt molested nor did i have any daddy issues. Quite the opposite. I grew up in a very loving home with stability. It wasnt until i discovered porn that i knew what i was and what i liked. Upon my discovery of the greatest invention kninown to man, it became very clear that i was different. I couldnt get off on a porn vid without it being a gangbang. The more guys and the more degrading, the better. Gangbangs became a new obsession of mine. I couldnt wait to get home from school to see a woman on her knees being called a whore and made to lick suck and swallow whatever was placed in front of her. If the woman seemed uncomfortable, that made me wetter than the niagra falls. Pretty soon it became apparent that i couldnt just be a spectator. I had to become the star. So i spoke to the only peverted person i know who would even entertain my wild fantasies. I had a friend who loved sex just as much as i did and when i told her i wanted to bbe in a gangbang, she promised me she'd find me 4 of her friends aho would be down. When the day drew near, i bought myself some nice lingere good smelling perfume and hooker heels. I got to the hotel room and either my friend didnt know how to count or word got around quick. I counted 11 guys. Different races and different heights. Before i could even get scared or back out, one of them came up to ke and said, your friend said you wanted to be a slut so we thought we'd accomodate. The laughter in the room was pulsing. He took my hand and led it down his pants. When i said i needed a drink to soothe my nerves he said he'll take care of that. Hed give me all i could drink. There was another bout of laughter as he became serious and pull me down to my knees. With his pants down and his dick right in front of me, it was either suck or swim. So i sucked and sucked and sucked. Most of them gathered around me in a circle while others stood back commenting,admiring and touching. When i finally sucked all 11 guys, some twice, i was allowed to get up and led to the bed. I could barely see from all the cumshots but i was in my element. My new friend who appeared to be the leader decreed that hed get first dibs. I was penetrated roughly but that shock wore off. My moans were silenced by another dick placed in my mouth. This one was rough. He got off on gagging me and choking me. Safe to say we both got off on that cause i loved it all. I was able to look up once and realized that the other guy was moving and id soon be replaced by another penis. This one was a bit bigger but the strokes were a bit off. Maybe he was nervous. I loved the fact that i had a group of men standing in line all waiting to enter my pussy. One of them told me to get up. I did as a was told. He laid down then asked my to ride him. Again, being the good cumslut that i was, i obliged. After about a minute i was told to hold still and it was then that the greatest feeling invaded me. I was being double penetrated!! It was like finding atlantis. That feeling of being uncomfortably stuffed had me cumming in gallons. When the one on top came, it was seconds before the another joined. This whole time i was being double penetrated, my mouth was never left alone. I was still sucking dick, licking balls and given aasses to rim. Words like slut, bitch, whore nasty and dirty were said to me couness times. This lasted about an hour and i was given a break. I went to the shower to freshen up. Got my long awaited drink and smoked a bit of weed. Every once in a while id feel a hand slap my ass, grab a tittie or reach to finger me. That feeling of having your body groped at will was exciting. I felt like i was on lease. Meaning, do what you want with me and then return me when you have no use to me. My first friend, the one i met when i came to the door introduced himself as Alex. Said he liked my attituded and said i had a lot of spunk. Indeed i did :). I told me hed like to invite me to special parties that he often threw. Id be doing the same thing but it might be with only a few guys. Some days it could be more. It would all depend. I agreed immediately. It was then that he told menid have to give him a blow job to seal the deal. I again got on my knees and deepthroated his penis and swallowed all the jizz that came out. The other men came out the woodwork and rememebred why i was there and the gangbang continued. I was once again led to the bed but this time they wanted doggy. On my hands and knees is when anal was introduced. Ive done it before of course but this was on a whole new level. I quickly adjusted to the feeling though. I finally made it home at 5 in the morning. I have a job where im required to sit for long periods of time and that was a whole nother ball game. I felt like my pussy and ass were on fire. If i yawned, i felt like my jaw was about to lock. I felt like a virgin again and in a lot of ways, i was. This was my first gangbang. I had accomplished something that id set out to do since i was a little girl. About a week later, my new friend alex called and asked if id like tohang out with him and a few of his friends. I told him id love to. We arranged to have him pick me up at 8 in my apartment. I did invite him inside where he fucked me right in the bathroom as i waa getting ready. With my lipstick reapplied, i went to get a new pair of underwear but was told those would just get in the way. We drove to this nice lounge and met up with 2 of his friends who were seated at a booth. They were all perfect gentlemen and i got my whisky sour and glass of water. The whole time were there i waa fingered and fondled under the table. The men would take turn sitting next to me and reaching under my skirt. When i thought i would explode with anticipation, Alex said it was tome to leave. I of course gave him head in the car on the way his jouse. He really had a nice place from what i saw but we didnt get passed the couch. I was told to undress and open my whore legs. I quickly did that. They took turn fucking me. I was creampied by allvthree and told to scoop the cum out and lick it. I loved the mixture of my pussy juice and spunk. When that was done i was told to clean my pussy juice off their cocks. Now, one of the men had never been rimmed before so i was told i had to give him a rim job so he could see if he liked it. My specialty when rimming is to suck the ass while putting my tongue inside the whole and while doing that i liked to jerk the guy off. Needless to say, i think he liked it cause he came in less than two minutes. Next i was told that i was going to be double penetrated. I instantlt felt excited and turned on especially with the memory of my last dp. This time though, they said it would be double anal. It wasnt as nice as when it was in my pussy but i still liked it. Now that i think of it, i was triple penetrated because there was also abcock in my mouth. When the guys finally went home, Alex invited me to stay over. Witgout even showering or washing up, he ate me out. He ate my pussy like it was the last meal on earth. Im sure he could taste the guys' cum but he didnt mind so neither did i. He also kissed me for the first time since i met him and again, im sure he tasted cum. The next morning, he cooked me breakfast and drove me home with promises of more to come. Always being an independent woman though, i knew i wasnt going to wait for his calls before i got into adventures of my own.... If you liked this story, let me know and i will write more MUAH... Thx for reading

Jessica Alba had been naughty. She’d taken her Daddy’s car to a party without asking him, and when she got back, he was furious. Many fathers might spank their daughter if she did something like this, to teach her a lesson (especially if she had an ass like Jessica’s). Mr. Alba, however, knew his daughter too well, and knew that a spanking session would only be a reward in Jessica’s eyes. Hell, she’d probably crash the car next if she thought it could buy some extra punishment from Daddy. So the only consequence that made any sense was for Mr. Alba to stop fucking her for a while. A month, he said. That’s how long she’d need to go without his hard cock. The look of dread that appeared in her eyes when he declared her punishment was something he had never seen in his daughter before– the sadness and disappointment seemed to overwhelm her. Jessica had immediately dropped to her knees and mashed her face against his covered crotch in an attempt to woo him back, and he’d almost broken right then. But he reminded himself that if he gave in now, she’d never listen to another word out of his mouth. He had to stick to his guns and stay out of her for a full month. Mr. Alba, of course, found this to be just as much a punishment on himself. Jessica had been his sole source of pussy for almost a year now, and he had forgotten what it was like not to get welcome-home blowjobs and give goodnight-ass-fucks to his gorgeous nineteen-year-old daughter. While Jessica was unable to get herself off without her Daddy ramming her (thus ensuring the punishment worked), this was not the case for Mr. Alba, and he found himself masturbating upwards of six times a day in his tense, blue-balled state. Whenever he went into his room to jack off, he would take Jessica’s pillow to cum into; it seemed like a nice reminder of her punishment if she had to immerse her face in the scent of her Daddy’s cum every night, and it also gave Mr. Alba some consolation, knowing his daughter was still developing as a cum slut during her punishment. It was important to him during these formative years of her life that she never truly strayed from her role as fucktoy. He even caught her one night with the pillowcase stuck halfway down her gullet as she desperately sucked the taste of cum from the fabric– this just made him laugh and stroke his cock through his pants, teasing Jessica with the outline of his hard-on without giving her the satisfaction of seeing it out in the open. She tried several times to seduce her way out of her sentence. Whenever her Daddy masturbated (about her, she was sure), she could hear the bedsprings creak, and multiple times she had “accidentally” walked in on him, conveniently never wearing anything more than underwear. She would feign surprise and saunter over to him to apologize, while staring down hungrily at his throbbing cock. Most times he was able to cover up and shout at her until she left, but on one occasion temptation got the better of him, and as he watched her sweet, full lips begin their fake apology, he had no choice but to grab the back of her head and force her down onto his cock. Jessica sucked her Daddy like she’d never sucked him before, shutting her eyes in a brief moment of sheer bliss. It only took her maybe a dozen pumps in total before he began to shoot off, filling her soft, young mouth with load after load of hot, sticky cum. He held her head in place when he had finished and muttered, “Don’t you dare fucking swallow that you little slut.” She whined through the cum but obeyed, keeping her throat closed as she held the mouthful of cum in her cheeks. Mr. Alba picked up a glass from his bedside table and held it below her face. “Every drop. Now.” “But Daddy!” she tried to say, which came out as “Mm hmm-hmmm!” “Shut it,” he said. “Spit it out. Come on. Spit it out, or it’s another month.” Jessica hung her head in defiance and opened her pretty lips, letting dollops of cum spill from her mouth into the glass. She spat several times to make sure she followed her Daddy’s orders, getting every last drop in the glass, and looked up at him with big, brown puppy dog eyes, pushing her pillowy lips together. “Good girl,” Mr. Alba said. To reward her for her compliance, he gave her ass a sharp swat as she left the room, making her tanned flesh jiggle. She giggled. She knew he couldn’t stay mad at her. *** Jessica knew now how close she was to winning the battle. When her Daddy had looked at her like that with such…animal hunger in his eyes, before forcing her mouth onto his huge, pulsing cock– she knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in and fucked her hard like they both so clearly, desperately wanted. But she didn’t want to wait, and she had another plan up her sleeve. Recently she had befriended a couple of other rising movie stars, Jennifer Lawrence and Alexandra Daddario, as well as the pop star Katy Perry, and she knew that all three of them would make her Daddy positively salivate. It made her horny just to look at their curvy bodies sometimes, because she was imagining what her Daddy would do to them if she ever brought them home. Well, she intended to find out. She texted the three of them one day, asking if they wanted to come over to lounge in her pool. They showed up within minutes of each other, and Jessica had to stop herself from drooling when she saw each of them dressed in their skimpiest attire. Katy Perry was in a hot pink bikini, clearly straining from the size of her bulbous tits. She also wore a pair of pink striped sunglasses and a pair of cut-off jean short shorts, which seemed several sizes too small, as they clung to her round ass like paint. Jennifer Lawrence wore a form-fitting yellow one-piece that showed off her smooth back and snaked up around her pussy to showcase her toned, firm ass. Her cleavage was also on full display, showing the smattering of tiny moles on her perfect tits. She wore a pair of aviator sunglasses, just radiating cool and dripping with sex. But Jessica had to admit, as far as bikinis went, Alexandra Daddario certainly wore the hottest of the bunch. Hers was bright cherry red and held up her impossibly round, full, natural breasts in a way that simply shouted for the garment to be ripped off, particularly because her hard nipples were so obviously visible through the material. Once you were able to move your eyes off of her bountiful, gravity-defying pair of tits, you might notice that the matching red piece covering her nether regions was really nothing more than a thong, and when she turned around, it disappeared completely between her peachy butt-cheeks. Jessica invited each of them in happily. She was wearing a sky blue bikini Daddy had bought her in Brazil, which basically only covered her nipples as far as her tits were concerned, and all three of her guests were instantly aware her pussy was shaved bald. Jessica told Alexandra and Jennifer about her plan– she knew they were both eager little cock sluts– but refrained from letting Katy in on the secret. As a good Christian girl, Jessica thought Katy might not like the idea of being Mr. Alba’s cum bucket, especially if it led to Jessica getting her wish and he started fucking his own daughter. But she knew Katy’s insecurities well, and predicted that if she, Jennifer and Alexandra started getting naughty with Daddy, then Katy would likely follow along. It did seem sometimes like Katy must have traded certain parts of her brain for her impressive, gleaming rack and fat, sumptuous ass. If so, it was certainly worth it, Jessica thought. Mr. Alba was watching TV in the living room with his shirt off when he heard voices at the door. “Jessica, honey, who is that? Are you having friends over-” He trailed off as he turned his head to see the three most buxom, nubile sluts he had ever laid eyes upon strut into the room like they owned the place. Alexandra winked at him as she sauntered in, and Mr. Alba instantly felt his cock twitch. “Daddy, these are my friends Katy, Jennifer and Alexandra,” Jessica said. “We’re going to go out back to play in the pool.” She smiled at how well her plan was working– he hadn’t yet looked any of them in the eyes. His mouth was open in surprise and he didn’t respond at first. “Uh… yeah, baby, I know who they are. Well… you girls let me know if you need anything.” “Oh, we will, Mr. Alba, we will,” Alexandra responded, bouncing in her step to make her tits jiggle. The three sexpots sauntered through the house to the sliding glass door, and stepped out into the backyard towards the pool. Jessica was about to join them when her Daddy pulled her back by her sexy little thong. “I know what you’re up to, Jess,” he said. “I’m onto you. Bringing me presents.” “Don’t fuck them then,” Jessica said, losing her smile, dropping any pretense of innocence. “Just try to resist, Daddy.” Mr. Alba said nothing, infuriated but secretly proud of his daughter’s ability to manipulate and seduce him. She really was maturing into a world-class slut. Jessica reached down to his boxers and began to stroke his hard-on, parting her full lips in a soft pout as she exhaled deeply. He let her pleasure him for just a second before yanking her hand away. “No, baby. It hasn’t been a month yet. Cut it out.” Jessica made a pouty face at him but shrugged and slinked sexily to the door. She joined her friends outside, all of whom were waiting for her before they got in the pool. Jessica had the great idea of making all of them jump in from the diving board, which just happened to face the house. As each buxom slut prepared to dive, they jumped several times in preparation, giving any peeping toms inside the house a fantastic view of ample bouncing cleavage. Katy was the last in, and without even knowing she was being advertised, bounced ten times on the diving board before diving. Mr. Alba watched her swollen breasts balloon towards the sky and come slapping down against her midriff over and over again, until at last she leapt forward, suspending her jiggling tits in midair as she plummeted into the water. The girls played for a while in the pool, splashing each other, tossing a beachball around, squealing whenever it collided with their supple, sparkling bodies, and climbing up the ladder to dive back in again. After a while Alexandra climbed out of the pool, throwing her wet hair back as droplets of water cascaded down her bouncing cleavage. “Jessica, I forgot to put on sunscreen– I’m going to see if your dad has any.” Jessica beamed. Her plan was about to unfold. Alexandra winked at her as she sidled into the house, giving her ass an extra little bulge with each footfall. She went inside and found Mr. Alba hurriedly pretending that he had been washing dishes the whole time. “Mr. Alba,” she pouted, using her best naïve schoolgirl voice and thrusting her tits out as she spoke, “I forgot to put on sunscreen before I got here. You wouldn’t have any, would you?” “Of course, uh, Alexandra, I’ve got some sunscreen right in here.” He went into the bathroom and returned with a bottle. She thanked him and took the sunscreen, held it upside down above her ample chest, then squirted the bottle as hard as she could. The creamy, white liquid splattered over her bulging tits and poured into her cleavage as she gave the bottle back to him and began to rub it in, squeezing and massaging her shiny, slippery breasts and looking him lustfully in the eye. Her hands slipped under her bikini as she rubbed sunscreen across her nipples, bringing them ever closer into Mr. Alba’s view but keeping her palms perfectly placed to prevent any nip slips. He wasn’t sure why she needed sunscreen under there, but he sure as hell wasn’t going to ask questions. “Mmm…thank you Mr. Alba,” she said, every bit the seductress. “Do you think you could do me in the back? I can’t reach.” Alexandra’s innuendo was not lost on him, particularly as she walked over to the glass door and bent forward at the waist to emphasize her point, wiggling her round, thong-clad ass in his direction and holding the sunscreen out for him. He took it from her hand with his mouth still agape, and he might have drooled a little bit staring at her ass. He squirted some sunscreen in ropes across her lower back and rubbed it forcefully across her tantalizing flesh, manhandling her as much as could pass for massage, rubbing closer and closer to her pleading holes. “Don’t forget to do my ass,” Alexandra whispered. She wasn’t sure he was taking the hint. She casually looked back out at the pool, trying to catch Jessica’s eye. She felt Mr. Alba’s hands leave her back, vaguely heard him mutter “fuck it,” and, without warning, felt his huge, raging cock ram its way inside her slippery, gorgeous ass in one stroke. It was her turn to hang her mouth open in surprise. She was expecting more foreplay– he hadn’t even given her the chance to take off her hot little thong, and was now using the tiny piece of stretch fabric like a makeshift condom. It was stretched taught and dug deep into her pussy lips while he pushed it as far as it would go up her warm, constricting asshole. The thong suddenly snapped on her pussy before quickly disappearing into her ravaged backdoor, and Mr. Alba’s pace didn’t even waver. He grabbed her excuse for a top and snapped the string between her cleavage before slamming her against the sliding door, flattening her massive, creamy tits against the glass as her bikini top fell to the ground in tatters. “Mr. Alba!” she said, staying in character. “What are you doing? Why are you…” “I don’t know what my little baby promised you for doing this,” Mr. Alba grunted, “but you gorgeous fucking sluts need this more than anything in the fucking world, and I am not about to stand in your way.” He continued to ram her tight, sweet asshole, stuffing her back entrance for what he assumed was not her first time, and what he knew unequivocally wouldn’t be her last. “Mr. Alba, please, I just wanted some sunscreen!” She pressed her hands against the glass and turned her head around to look at him. As much as she continued to keep up the façade with her words, her true intent was written in her salacious, stony blue eyes and on her parted doll lips, doing everything they could to hold back moans of pleasure. “You want some sunscreen? I’ll give you some fucking sunscreen you little whore!” He grabbed the bottle and, after briefly pulling out of her so that only the throbbing, purple head of his dick remained inside, coated his shaft with SPF 30. Mr. Alba pulled the destroyed bikini bottom out of her ass and slammed back in balls-deep with one stroke. The spongy walls of her ass could no longer provide any friction to his animalistic assault, and now he pumped her with renewed vigor. He was able to go at least twice as fast from the added lubrication, and she was now moaning loudly with each of his rough, forceful penetrations. This gave him an idea, so he took the scrunched up, ass-fucked bikini bottom tatters and stuffed them into her warm, moaning mouth as a makeshift gag, then grabbed his belt and stuck it between her teeth like a horse’s bit. Pulling back on both ends, he found he had prevented her from doing more than muffled moaning with her slutty little mouth. Dropping the belt, he grabbed the sunscreen bottle again and upended it onto her jiggling tits, making them even shinier and slipperier as they continued to balloon against the glass. He reached around and rubbed it into her gorgeous breasts, squeezing them hard, pinching her nipples between his fingers and enjoying every inch of her tits’ fleshy delights. As she moaned and took her fucking like a top-notch whore, Alexandra looked out at the pool and made eye-contact with Jessica. She pressed her cocksucker lips against the glass and blew Jessica a kiss, who grinned back, watching her friend’s hard nipples wiggle against the glass to the rhythm of her Daddy's thrusts. *** Katy Perry surfaced and hoisted her ass onto the edge of the pool, jiggling beautifully in the process. Water rained down from the peaks of her breasts and ran down her curvy, creamy thighs. “Give me just a sec, girls. I’m gonna get some sunscreen as well.” From her vantage point, there was a large hedge blocking her view of the glass door, but Jessica and Jennifer, who were both still in the pool, could see everything. Worried her plan was in jeopardy, Jessica began trying to coax Katy back. “C’mon Katy…it’s not that sunny…a little tan won’t hurt…” It was no use– Katy was still walking closer and closer to the screen door. She was feet away when Jessica abruptly shouted “Heads up!” and threw the beach ball at Katy as a last-ditch attempt to distract her. Katy whipped around just as it bounced off her pretty face, rolling away towards the door. She giggled and ran after it, stopping directly in front of the door. She bent down to pick it up, sticking her ass in the air, and when she stood up she froze at the sight before her. Alexandra was pressed up against the other side of the glass, naked, and she was getting violently fucked by none other than Mr. Alba! And what was more, Katy could clearly see her pulsing pussy gushing against the glass, which meant that Mr. Alba was fucking her up the butt! Katy stood there in silence for a moment, open-mouthed. Mr. Alba noticed from the other side of the door. “What’s this slut’s problem?” he asked Alexandra, who only groaned through the belt-gag in response. “Wasn’t she…ohhh, my clever little baby…She brought me a hot little virgin to fuck, didn’t she! That piece of ass doesn’t even know why she’s here! Ohh…Jess knows I like it best when I can convert ‘em!” Mr. Alba tapped on the window as he continued to punishingly stretch Alexandra’s asshole, slamming her tits against the glass harder and harder with each thrust. “Hey there, baby! Do you want a turn in a minute? Daddy’s almost done with this little slut, and then you next, ok?” Katy stared in shock, and Mr. Alba laughed. Alexandra also cracked a smile as best she could through the belt. “Now what about the other one?” Mr. Alba asked Alexandra. “That real bombshell…the blonde. Is she in on it?” She tried to respond but it came out as muffled, thirsty nonsense. He planted a sharp spank on her ass and she moaned, leaning further forward and bloating her breasts even more against the glass. As much as Mr. Alba wanted an answer, he loved the idea of Alexandra unable to speak as he pulled back on the makeshift gag, and he refused to loosen his grip. She began to pump her ass up and down on his big, throbbing dick, effectively twerking on his cock, creating an even more pleasurable experience now that they were both grinding into each other. Katy was trying to put together words. “Jessica, your dad is…with Alex…they’re…” Then out of nowhere, Jennifer appeared behind Katy and put one arm on her shoulder. “Shh, Katy, it’s not a big deal…” Jennifer said, starting to massage Katy’s back. “What…what are you talking about? Yes it is!” Katy protested. “Shh…it’s alright…it will feel good, I promise…” “What will feel good? Jennifer what are you…” Just then Jennifer’s hands reached around and gave Katy’s huge tits a slow, hard squeeze. “Jen!” Katy hissed. “What’s going on? I…” “Shh…” Jennifer whispered, and began to gently nibble Katy’s neck. “I…I…ohhhhh yeahhhhh,” Katy moaned breathlessly, unable to hide the pleasure she was experiencing. “Jen, I…I please…” “Just go with it. It’s what all the cool kids do.” “Have…have sex with their friends’ dads?” “Well, maybe we can ease you into it. You don’t have to start with Mister Anaconda over there. How about you and I get to know each other a little better first?” Without waiting for an answer, Jennifer slipped her hands underneath Katy’s straining bikini cups and started to massage her heaving tits. She squeezed harder this time, pulling another moan from Katy’s fuckable little mouth. “That’s it, baby,” Jennifer said. “Now we’re getting you warmed up.” She let one hand drop from Katy’s breasts to snake around behind. Katy yelped when Jennifer abruptly pinched her firm, gorgeous ass. “You don’t like that?” Jennifer asked, feigning concern. “Let’s try something else.” She pressed her hand into the pop star’s thigh gap, rubbing gently against the thin material above. Katy began to moan even louder, convulsing and bucking her hips against Jennifer’s wandering fingers. "Ohh, don't stop, Jen, pleeeeease, mmmmm yeah!" Mr. Alba was having a grand old time, and as he watched Katy moan and jiggle under the touch of her hot friend, he felt himself near orgasm. Alexandra was moaning like a banshee through the thong & belt, eyes shut as she thrashed her asshole wildly on his dick as fast as she could, and found herself ready to cum at the same time. With one sudden motion, Mr. Alba reached both hands around and squeezed Alexandra’s huge, perfect tits with a death grip, shooting off a massive, warm load of cum into her asshole as he pumped it maniacally. When he gave her tits that final sudden squeeze, she felt her body convulse, and both of her rock-hard nipples sprayed out streams of milk while her pussy gushed on the glass. This only happened when her tits were properly, harshly massaged, and Mr. Alba had succeeded in doing so. He slid his huge member out of her back entrance and watched the delightful sight of his own cum dripping out of Alexandra’s gaping, slutty asshole, trailing down the back of her smooth, tapering legs. His cock was slimy with his own cum, and Alexandra turned around to kneel, expecting to be fed his engorged, sticky pole to clean. “No no no,” he said. “It’s a kind offer, but I’ve got a better idea.” She closed her hot mouth and turned to where he was looking. Outside, Jennifer had lowered Katy to her knees, and was rubbing her pussy underneath her tight swimsuit. Katy’s eyes were closed and her sex-doll mouth was open, moaning. Alexandra turned back to Mr. Alba with a glint in her eye and stood up, her bulbous tits filling most of the void between them. He winked at her, then suddenly dipped his head to her tits and locked his mouth on her rock-hard nipple as he squeezed the tit like an udder. The milk was warm and smooth, and he allowed himself several shots of the stuff before giving her a grateful spank and walking outside. His dick was already partially erect again, ready for round two, and it bobbed in front of him as he walked over to Jennifer and Katy. Jessica had been watching all of this, and was furiously rubbing her pussy under the water. She’d never been any good at masturbating. If only she could get off by herself, or even with a dildo…but no, if she was going to cum, she would need her Daddy’s hard prick ravaging her insides. That was the only thing that worked. She was very jealous of Alexandra, whom she had just watched get her tight, whorish asshole professionally widened by HER daddy. Not Alexandra’s. HERS. It seemed so unfair. Her own tight, unfucked little asshole pulsed gently in the water as it dreamed of her dear Daddy’s cock. Jennifer, still kneeling on the patio, saw Mr. Alba approaching and smiled at him as she continued to make Katy moan. As much as Mr. Alba wanted to just grab Katy’s tits and manhandle them like Alexandra’s, something told him to hold off. He had a unique opportunity here, and he wasn’t going to waste it. He simply held his cock at the right height, and whispered, "Katy?" Her eyes snapped open, and she immediately saw Mr. Alba's huge cock bobbing in front of her. She was drawn to it, mesmerized by its pulsing, throbbing heft. For a moment she did nothing, then she wordlessly opened her mouth in invitation, drooling slightly as she awaited her meaty treat. Mr. Alba pushed his cock straight into Katy’s luscious, open mouth. She made a surprised, impressed groan around his cock, but created nothing more than muffled vibrations to add to his pleasure. She could taste what she assumed was his cum, along with sunscreen and the distinct taste of… Alex's ass, she remembered. That’s all it could be. She tried feebly to adjust mouth around his cock to create an airway, but there was no room. She had no choice but to let Jessica's Daddy thrust his dick between her candy lips, letting her up for air only when she gagged on his massive cock. Jennifer leaned in to whisper in Katy’s ear. “Suck him a little bit, baby,” she said. “Make him feel as good as I was making you feel. What goes around comes around.” Katy’s mouth began to obey, creating suction around the engorged pole in her mouth to create more pleasure for her friend’s father. Jennifer reached around and pulled Katy’s bikini cups off of her huge, bouncy tits, making them sway and jiggle in the sunshine. What might have been a noise of protest was quickly transformed into a moan as Katy felt Jennifer’s fingers once again tracing her pussy, getting faster in their tantalizing motions while the other hand gave her thick, exposed nipples a good squeeze. Katy slid her lips back and forth over hard cock as Mr. Alba plowed her soft, wet mouth, and she looked up at him with her innocent doe eyes. “Very good, slut. You like that, don’t you, honey?” Mr. Alba asked, prompting only increased sucking from Katy, as she continued to maintain subservient eye contact with her new lover. “You know why that is? You know why you like that?” Katy shook her head as she flicked her tongue across the tip. “Because you’re a cum whore. A gorgeous little cock slut. You didn’t know that until today, did you?” Katy’s brow furrowed–she didn’t really seem to understand yet, but it didn’t matter. Mr. Alba just grabbed her hair and pulled her pretty face completely onto his cock, so that whether or not she truly understood her life’s calling, she was forced to deep-throat him like a professional whore anyway. Meanwhile, Alexandra, naked as the day she was born, had made her way over to the pool, where Jessica was still furiously trying to get herself off. “Hey Jessica, I’ve got something for you.” Alexandra faced away from Jessica and knelt at the side of the pool before lying flat on her tits, pushing her shapely, round ass into the air. Her used asshole was glistening in the daylight, and her inner thighs were shiny with cum. Jessica watched transfixed as a drop of her Daddy’s juice slid out of Alexandra’s ass, trickling down towards her wet cunt. Without a second thought, Jessica jumped up onto the pool’s edge and buried her face in Alexandra’s well-fucked ass, licking the stray drop into her mouth before lapping up what was plastered all inside her friend’s sweet pucker. Mr. Alba was squeezing Katy’s beautiful tits around his cock, thrusting upwards through her cleavage toward her pouting lips, when he happened to look over at the pool and was greeted with the sight of his naughty daughter burying her face in the ass he had pumped full with cum not five minutes ago. He pulled his throbbing member from Katy’s tits and ran– ran– to the pool’s edge, grabbed Alexandra just under her voluptuous breasts, and lifted her to her feet. She winced and groaned as he lifted her, the full weight of her curvaceous body suspended from her heaving tits, and screamed as he threw her over Jessica, into the swimming pool. Her legs flailed wildly, her ass and tits jiggling beautifully in her mid-air panic, before she splashed down into the water. “JESSICA,” Mr. Alba bellowed. “DON’T YOU DARE SWALLOW THAT!” As rebellious as Jessica was feeling, she had known the whole time that she was, under no circumstances, allowed to swallow this cum. She kept her mouth full of the stuff, her cheeks bulging adorably, savoring what she knew would be a temporary taste of her Daddy. “JENNIFER!” Mr. Alba yelled. “GET OVER HERE! AND BRING THAT VIRGIN SLUT WITH YOU!” Jennifer quickly obeyed, grabbing Katy by the ass and steering the confused slut back over to the pool. Mr. Alba stopped them both, grabbed Jennifer, and made her kneel at the pool’s edge, holding her tits out like a gift. “Alright, Jessica baby,” he said. “You know what you have to do. You know that cum isn’t for you.” Jessica made a purposefully cute pouty face and puckered her lips. She spat every drop of the cum out onto Jennifer’s amazing tits, making them shiny and wet. Jennifer leaned her head down and started to lift up one of her tits to her mouth when Mr. Alba swatted her hand away. “Not for you either, slut,” he barked. “No, this load was made for Katy Perry. Get sucking, gorgeous.” Katy looked down at Jennifer’s round, fat tits, all shiny with second-hand cum. “Mr. Alba, are you sure-” She was not allowed to finish, as Jennifer grabbed the back of Katy’s raven locks and shoved her face into the lovely, cum-covered tits she had been ordered to clean. She suckled like a pig as Jennifer cooed and held up her stunning tits. “You’re doing fantastic, whore,” Mr. Alba said to Katy, giving her a sharp spank. Katy broke away from Jennifer’s lightly speckled tits briefly. “Why did you spank me?” she asked. “I thought you said I was doing a good job. My Daddy only spanks me when I’ve been naughty.” “Oh, I bet he does,” Jennifer said, winking at Mr. Alba. “Don’t you think you’re being naughty right now?” She coaxed Katy’s lips back to her own hardening nipples. “Besides, it feels good to get spanked. Here, you’ll see.” Mr. Alba reared his arm back and swatted Katy’s plump, jiggling ass again, but this time three of Jennifer’s fingers slithered up Katy’s cunt at the same instant. Katy closed her eyes and moaned into Jennifer’s breasts. “See? It’s all about your Daddy showing you that he’s your master. And Mr. Alba is your Daddy now. Do you know what you need to do to get your own Daddy back again?” Katy shook her head, her lips still latched onto Jennifer’s breast, which jiggled wetly in the sunlight. Jennifer leaned her head down to Katy’s ear, and whispered, “You have to fuck him.” Katy’s naïve eyes widened as Jennifer leaned back up. “I…I can’t have…sex…with my own Daddy!” “Why not?” Jennifer asked. “Because…because he’s…Would he even want to?” “Are you fucking kidding me?” Mr. Alba said, slapping her ass again soundly. This time she didn’t need Jennifer’s fingers in her pussy to get pleasure from the spank, which left her ass wobbling for seconds. “He’s jacking off to you right now– I guarantee it! What father wouldn’t want to just tear off those ridiculous fucking clothes you wear to get some action?” “Am I…Mr. Alba, do you think I’m hot?” Katy asked him. She really was quite stupid. She was still looking up at Jennifer, and thus couldn’t see what he was about to do. He gave his answer not in words, but in thrusts, abruptly parting her virgin folds with his hot, pulsing cock. “Ohhhhhhhhh!” she screamed, pulling her mouth off of Jennifer’s tits and rearing her head up in pain as her new Daddy went full throttle right out of the gate. Her pussy hurt, a lot, but it was a good kind of hurt, a kind she’d never experienced before. She certainly didn’t want him to stop, and she pulled her asscheeks apart to give him easier access. “Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, yeah, don’t, stop, Daddy, please, don’t, stop, ohhhhh!” Mr. Alba pulled back on Katy’s hair with one hand and began to spank her ass over and over with the other, alternating between her sweltering, swollen cheeks. “I knew there was a cock slut between these good Christian thighs! A nice cum dumpster behind this hot little goody two-shoes act! Ride it, baby! Yeah, ride it like a good little whore! That’s Daddy’s slutty bitch!” *** Jessica was furious. Her arms were folded in anger over her soft, goose-pimpled tits, and Alexandra swam up behind her to see if there was anything she could do, her own lovely floatation devices pressing gently into Jessica’s back. “Honey, I know how you feel. I’ve seen other girls fucking my man before, and it’s not pretty. But you asked us to do this! It’s part of your plan, right?” “I know. I just don’t like how much he’s enjoying fucking all of you. He’s my Daddy.” “Sharing is caring, Jessica. He’s such a good fuck, you can’t possibly expect to keep him all to yourself. He’s the solution to every girl’s Daddy issues all wrapped up in one monster cock! How could we possibly resist? Even Katy’s having a blast, and she didn’t even know what she was coming here for!” She looked up at Katy, whose mouth was in a perpetual O-shape as her pussy was reamed with Daddy cock. Her eyelids were fluttering in involuntary waves of pleasure, and she yelped with each well-deserved spank. “Yeah, I know, but I need him to fuck me too. I need it, Alex.” “Well, just be patient. Jen remembers what she’s gotta do.” “You mean what she’s gotta not do! She’s just supposed to get him worked up!” “She’ll be fine,” Alexandra said. “She’s good at this sort of thing. In the meantime, maybe I can help you blow off some steam, hm?” Alexandra deftly reached around Jessica’s body underwater, pressing her big, firm tits against Jessica’s flawless back, and started to caress her starving, empty pussy. She inserted two digits and began to finger Jessica with an expert touch, going slowly, sensuously. The poor, sex-starved girl began to moan, and bit her thick bottom lip as she gently bucked on Alexandra’s digits, not enough to cum but enough to imagine, wistfully watching her father fucking her friend. “I think we’ve got you good and red,” said Mr. Alba, looking down at the well-spanked ass he was fucking. Katy was in bliss, and had already cum several times from the amazing spank-fuck combo she was getting. “Katy, let’s flip you over. I wanna see those titties fly.” He pulled out of her pussy (dripping of its own accord) and turned her over onto her ass. She had never been spanked this thoroughly before, so she was unfamiliar with how tender she was going to be. She slapped her ass down on the pavement without thinking, and the second it touched the concrete she squealed and arched her back up, feeling the burn of the spanking all over again. She gave Mr. Alba an open-mouthed stare, amazed at how much he had made her hurt. But she was fast becoming a true cum slut for her new Daddy, and true cum sluts like their asses nice and red, bursting with pain from their Daddy’s sexy punishments. She slapped her ass back down on the pavement again, yelping and quickly arching her back again, her tits angrily slapping down on her midriff as she rode the pain like a high. Katy bucked like this a few times, causing her hot ass to sting, before Jennifer took advantage of her open, gasping mouth and sat directly on her face. Katy’s next moan was straight into Jennifer’s hot cunt, and the impatient actress began to grind into the pop star’s mouth. As soon as Jennifer’s ass was blocking Katy’s vision, Mr. Alba reentered Katy’s quivering, drooling pussy, making her moan to high heaven, vibrating all of Jennifer’s pleasure centers and making her swoon. Jennifer looked down at Katy’s tits gyrating wildly in front of her pussy, and reached down with both hands to squeeze the fleshy orbs as hard as she could. Katy screamed into Jennifer’s pussy, and Jennifer responded by pinching Katy’s hardening, straining nipples while she continued to squeeze the bulbous breasts. As Jennifer moaned from Katy’s lovely tongue lavishing her cunt, her eyes drifted to Katy’s pussy, being treated to a five-star pounding by Mr. Alba. His thrusts were making Katy’s tits wobble and jiggle at speeds unknown, and he got in a few more solid strokes before he noticed how longingly Jennifer was staring at his disappearing cock. “Do you want a turn?” he asked. “You poor thing, you haven’t gotten any cock this whole time!” Jennifer bent down low as Mr. Alba pulled his steaming cock from Katy’s gorgeous pussy, and before he could say a word Jennifer had inhaled it, sucking Katy’s juices off of it like a pro, which he was sure she was. “Oh baby, you’re good at that,” he said. “You must get any cock you want with that kind of technique! What am I talking about– with those tits, of course you get any cock you want!” She took her mouth off of him briefly and stroked his dick with her hand. “I’ve got the only cock I want right here.” She flipped her hair up over her head, continuing to jack him off, and went back in for more, sucking and licking like cock was her favorite flavor in the world, which of course it was. Katy moaned again from underneath the blowjob action, but in an impatient tone that sounded like she was in need of more pleasure. Without missing a beat, Jennifer slapped her hand down on Katy’s pussy with the full force of her palm, making the newly minted slut shriek into Jennifer’s cunt. Jennifer bucked her ass up and down, slapping Katy’s face with her pussy repeatedly. “Shut up and lick,” Jennifer said, using her hand to keep working the cock in front of her. She knew how to multitask. “Use your tongue, whore. Fuck me with that famous Christian tongue, honey! You’re doing more than kissing girls now!” She leaned down again, but instead of putting Mr. Alba’s cock back in her mouth, she lifted it up, leaning the huge wet pole against her pretty face, and started to lick his warm balls. She inhaled his manly musk as she jacked him off furiously. Subserviently, she looked up at him with his balls in her mouth and he came right then. The first shot erupted over her head, arcing down onto Katy’s nose with a splat. Jennifer quickly adjusted her aim– his cock was shooting semen like a geyser, and she didn’t want to miss another drop. She continued to jack him until he had shot his whole load, catching it all on her face, her hair, her jacking hand, and one streak on her tits. “Some friend,” Jessica muttered. Fresh, warm cum dribbled down Jennifer’s face as Jessica watched from the pool, covered in no cum at all. Jennifer was close to cumming herself, and she rubbed her gushing pussy aggressively back and forth across Katy’s face, pulling up hard on Katy’s swollen nipples as her floodgates finally opened into the pop star’s mouth. Jennifer moaned in ecstasy through her cum mask while Katy gave one final shriek into her pussy from all the titty abuse. Jennifer rose to her feet, and Mr. Alba took the opportunity to smack her gorgeous ass with his big, meaty hand as she sauntered past to find a bit of shade. He leaned back, resting his head on his hands, breathing hard. Alexandra surfaced from the pool’s edge, her creamy, round tits drippling beads of water all over the concrete. She pulled herself up and shook her ass off like a professional stripper before walking over to Mr. Alba’s reclining form. He looked her up and down with contentment. “Hey there, Beefcake,” she said. “That was a pretty generous pounding you gave Katy’s pussy there.” “You want something similar?” Mr. Alba asked. “Get that fine ass over here and sit down while I get my energy back. I won’t be long.” Alexandra approached him and got down on her hands and knees, before crawling mischievously on top of him. Her tits swung and jostled below her grinning face as she positioned them just above Mr. Alba’s. He smiled and reached his head up to take one of her nipples in his mouth. “Now!” Alexandra yelled. Mr. Alba gave a confused little grunt, his mouth still full of succulent tit, before Jennifer landed her stomach down on his left arm, her tits pressing down on his chest as she struggled to hold his limb in place. Alexandra moved up to his right arm and did the same, pressing all her weight down on it in an effort to keep him pinned down. She pinned her knee against his chest while her tits pushed into his forearm, which meant that her unfucked pussy was mere inches from his face. He struggled against the two women, but he’d spent all his energy fucking the hell out of them and had very little left to resist with. Still, he was a beefy guy and both Jennifer and Alexandra found themselves being slightly lifted up as he tried to break free. His left hand grabbed around frantically, and quite accidentally found Jennifer’s wet, sensitive pussy. He gave it a smack, and then another and another, and it made Jennifer squeal, but she didn’t let go. She knew how to endure a few pussy-slaps, for God's sake. Still, she needed to take it out on something, and Alexandra’s ass was the closest thing to a stress toy within reach (not to mention directly in front of her face.) She gave her friend’s round cheeks a few quick, punishing spanks in an attempt to transfer the pain as she moaned through it. “You little sluts, I’m gonna pound you both into next week in just a second, just you fucking wait, hoo boy are your assholes gonna be sorry! Little sluts like you always obey their Daddies!” “Do they?” Jessica’s voice came from the pool’s edge– she’d hoisted herself up, and was slowly walking towards the struggle, savoring each step. Her Daddy’s cock was flying at half-mast, covered with her friends’ various juices, but she could see it jolting softly as the two gorgeous women pressed themselves furiously against him. He looked up at her as she removed her bikini top, then stepped out of her bikini bottoms. Looking him dead in the eye, she ripped the bottoms in half and cast them into the pool. Before she could do anything, however, a shadow loomed over Mr. Alba. Katy was standing directly over him, one foot on either side of his face, obscuring Jessica from his field of view. “Mr. Alba, do you eat pussy?” Mr. Alba was thoroughly confused, and even stopped struggling against his curvaceous captors for a moment. “What?” Katy took the opportunity to sit on his face, deciding to find out for herself. “Some of my friends have told me about getting their pussies eaten,” Katy babbled, as she rubbed her pussy back and forth on his mouth. “They said it feels really good, but I never believed them. Now I want to see for myself.” “Get off my face,” Mr. Alba growled into her pussy. “Oh, is it opposite day or something? We’re not supposed to obey you now, right? I mean Jennifer and Alex aren’t, so I thought that’s what was going on.” Mr. Alba rolled his eyes and gently started tongue-fucking Katy; he had to admit she had an intoxicating cunt, and he could punish her more later. But she was now completely blocking his forward vision, and thoroughly distracting him, so he didn’t immediately notice fingers wrapping around his cock, until he felt a velvety wetness slip down onto it. Katy looked over her shoulder, and was greeted with the sight of Jessica, knees resting on the concrete on either side of Mr. Alba, as she sunk her warm, dripping pussy down onto her father’s mammoth dick. “Whuah! Jessica! What are you doing?!” Katy exclaimed. “You can’t– he’s your–” “Like you said, it’s opposite day,” Jessica said. “He says I’m not allowed to touch him for the rest of the month, so I have no choice but to fuck him silly, right here, right now. You bitches didn’t really expect to have him all to yourselves, did you? He is my Daddy after all. Now get that slutty ass out of my way so I can watch my Daddy’s face while I fuck him!” Katy got up quickly, blushing and scurrying away until she was a safe distance from the scandalous scene, but she still turned around to watch. It was too compelling a spectacle to ignore. Mr. Alba spoke up as his daughter rode him. “Jessica, you naughty little slut, you better get that…ungh…tight cunt off me this instant, young lady!” Jessica ignored him as she writhed sensuously up and down her father, stopping halfway down his pole every time. She turned it into a dance, putting her hands behind her head and revolving her waist in tantalizing gyrations as her pussy sucked gratefully on the cock it had been denied for so long. She closed her eyes in bliss and bent over to rub her hands down his chest. “You’re just…rrgh…adding to your…nfff…punishment,” her dad continued, struggling to keep the raw orgasmic pleasure from his voice. “I’ll make it six months if you don’t stand up right…fffUCKing now!” Jessica giggled. “Like you could go six months without me. Clearly you’ve been starving for some young pussy Daddy, no matter how many loads you’ve blown into my pillow. Look how you treated my friends! I invited them over to show you what you were missing and you just devoured all three of them! What’s going to happen if I don’t invite them over anymore?” Mr. Alba growled with rage at finally learning the extent of his daughter’s plan. He seized Alexandra’s mouth with one hand and Jennifer’s soaked pussy with the other, and manhandled their wet, open holes, alternately slapping Alex's face and Jennifer's butt both as painfully as possible. He stuck his thumb suddenly up Jennifer's ass, and she moaned and bowed her cum-soaked face, wailing as he began to flick her clit as hard as his fingers could manage. “Does that hurt, Jen?” Jessica asked, giving Jennifer a sarcastic pout while bucking furiously on her dad, as though she were stamping her feet in a tantrum. “Good. You deserve it. Make her hurt more, Daddy. They were supposed to just tease you and make you horny for me. I didn’t know they were gonna be such submissive little sluts and let you do whatever you wanted to them!” “Jess, don’t be a hypocrite,” Jennifer said between moans. “‘Submissive Little Slut’ is your middle name!” “But he’s MY! DADDY!” Jessica punctuated each word with a hard thrust downward, filling herself up with more cock each time. “I’m supposed to fuck him! It’s my job! You three whores are just freeloading ‘cause you don’t have the balls to fuck your own Daddies!” “Jessica, that’s enough,” Mr. Alba said. “You know full well that these three whores wouldn’t have been able to strut into my house wearing those piss-poor excuses for swimsuits without taking this cock. I was gonna give ‘em what they needed no matter how loyal they were to you. So don’t blame them for following their natural instincts.” He was visibly sweating now, with the body heat of three naked, curvaceous, horny bombshells pressed against him, including his own gorgeous daughter impaling herself on his cock, coupled with his own increased heart rate as his body betrayed him. Jessica could feel his massive, red-hot meat pulsing inside her even more than she remembered as it celebrated its return home. “But Jessica,” her father continued, “what you said just now…about how this is your job…it tells me you’ve learned from this. You’ve learned that you’re mine first, and that you're here to get fucked. I’m impressed.” “Daddy, I promise I’ll never go to another party as long as I live if you promise you'll fuck me every day like you did before all this! I'm so, so sorry!” “OHH, Jessica, baby,” he said, finally starting to buck his hips upward, “You’re allowed to go to parties! It’s what nineteen-year-old sluts like you are for! You go to all the parties you want, baby, and you make sure to fuck as many cocks as you can get your hands on! I’m so sorry for this month, I was jealous that you were going off to parties without asking my permission and I was afraid you were gonna bring home some frat boy and then you wouldn’t want to fuck me anymore.” Jessica’s mouth went agape as she pictured this awful reality her father was describing. “Daddy I’d never do that to you!” she said. “No one could ever replace you! You’ll always be my number one priority! I promise, Daddy, I’m yours forever!” “Then in that case,” Mr. Alba growled. “Call off these two whores and let me show you how right you are.” Jessica nodded at Jennifer and Alexandra, and they both stood up from Mr. Alba’s arms. He gave each slut a last hard spank on her ass, then without missing a beat, pulled Jessica into his arms and stood up with her still partially impaled on his cock. He bounced her gently up and down as he ran, not walked, over to the nearest lounge chair. He laid her flat on her back and spread her legs wide, forcefully gripping the smooth, olive flesh of her sun-kissed thighs with both hands before ramming into her, hitting balls-deep for the first time in what seemed like forever to both of them. She wailed to the heavens as her father took her with reckless abandon, slamming his cock into her heat faster than she’d ever thought he was capable of. She began to cry tears of joy as she clung onto his back, feeling him fill her up like he should have been doing for the past month. Her beautiful, peachy tits shook with every thrust, and Mr. Alba leaned down to take one of her nipples into his mouth, gently clamping it through his lips as her other breast continued to slap up and down to the rhythm of his cock. He leaned back up to kiss her just as she began to cum, and she moaned into his mouth as her cunt flooded his dick with juices. “Ohhhh Daddy, can I be on top now please? I have an idea for how we can put my slutty friends to use.” Mr. Alba nodded and laid on the lounge chair himself, with Jessica straddling his waist. She lined herself up, holding his pulsing, eager cock in her hand. “Thanks for fucking me again Daddy,” she said, and abruptly impaled her slick, puckered asshole on his massive cock. He groaned as he felt the soft walls of her neglected ass expand to accommodate his raging girth, and gripped onto her smooth thighs as she began to thrust up and down again, moaning like a girl possessed. She reached just behind her infatuated ass and caressed her dad’s swollen balls. “Mmm, plenty left for your daughter, huh Daddy? Hey, Alex! Jen! One each! Get sucking!” They didn’t have to be told twice, and both girls squatted down behind the anal love fest to take one of Mr. Alba’s cum factories into their mouths for a proper thank-you, mashing their impressive racks against his knees. They slobbered and slurped, worshipping his tangerines an inch away from Jessica’s thick, stuffed ass slapping down onto his muscular thighs. As Jen and Alex sucked, they started teasing each other, grabbing each other’s tits, flicking each other’s nipples, and smacking each other’s asses, competing to see how much they could harass each other while their mouths were latched onto Mr. Alba’s sweaty balls. “What…what about me?” Katy’s voice was hesitant, but she was approaching the sinful foursome all the same. “Anything I can…help out with?” “You wanted to know about eating pussy?” Jessica asked. “Well I’ve got some firsthand experience for you right here!” “Are… are you sure, Jess? I've already been eating Jen's so much, I– oh!” Mr. Alba grabbed her by the hair and pulled her naked body onto his so that her head faced Jessica. Without missing a beat he pushed her face down into Jessica’s dripping, glistening cunt, spanking her hard at the same time. “When my baby tells you to eat her pussy, you little slut, you better eat her goddamn pussy, you got that?” “Mm-hmm!” Katy affirmed into Jessica’s pussy. Jessica looked down and noticed a snack waiting for her. “Just a minute, slut,” Jessica said, pulling Katy’s face up to hers. She licked up the big streak of her Daddy’s cum on Katy’s nose and kissed Katy on the lips before mashing her face back into her cunt. “Now eat, bitch! OHHHH Daddy that feels so goooood! Stretch my ass, fuck me harder, yeeeeeesssss!” And so it went. Mr. Alba fucked his daughter’s ass into orgasmic submission, while each of their houseguests sucked away on the family jewels. Jessica moaned and cooed and bared her teeth as she slapped her ass up and down, bucking wildly on her Daddy’s rock-hard, angrily red member. She got the jackhammer ride of her life as her Daddy made her cum into Katy’s mouth, filling her friend’s fuckable face with juices. The reason for her intense pounding became clear as her dad’s hot cum blasted up inside her lovely warm asshole, exactly where it belonged. His cock writhed and pulsed as he shot off, before flopping out in front of her pussy. The last rope of cum caught Katy right in the face, followed by a wave of splashback cum from Jessica’s well-used, stretched-out little ass. Katy’s face froze in shock as she received that cocktail on her face and her new Daddy tongued her cunt to new dimensions. So when she saw his wilting cock all flopped out and sticky, she only had one course of action: she popped it into her mouth. Katy's cum bath continued on her tongue. On Mr. Alba's sweaty, spent cock she could taste Jessica’s ass in the cum, noticeably different to Alex’s, and on top of that, the distinct flavor of pussy. That was a taste she wouldn’t soon forget. Jessica took hold of Katy’s chin and forcibly pulled her lips off of her Daddy’s cock, but it was too late: the hungry slut had sucked it clean. Jessica reluctantly pulled Katy’s face up to her height again, and started to nuzzle and lick her angelic, cum-splattered cheek. As she gulped down her reward, Jessica made sure to rub her gushing pussy all over her Daddy’s spent, tender, well-sucked balls, coating his tangerines with her nectar. Then Jennifer suddenly stuck her tongue in Jessica’s abused little ass, drinking and slurping the molten cum inside. Jessica leaned down and laid her perfect naked torso on her Daddy's, nuzzling her face in the crook of his neck, and Alexandra rested her gorgeous, fat tits on his forehead while he came down from the biggest orgasm of his life. *** After all was said and done, Mr. Alba went out and bought Alexandra a bikini similar to the one he so proudly destroyed, albeit a size smaller. He sent her home looking like that, her pillowy tits spilling out and her nipples squeezed tight. The red thong clung to her demolished ass like paint, and he could only hope that her own daddy wouldn’t send her to bed without giving her a good, long punishment. But she would definitely be back for more. As for Katy, he knew she’d be evicted if her parents found out what happened, so he went to great lengths to make sure everyone was wearing conservative, appropriate clothing when he dropped her off. But when her parents’ backs were turned, he stuck his thumb in her mouth, and she sucked on it with an expression of devotion and gratitude. Another bitch clearly going to come back at some point. Jennifer was the wild card– she’d seemed to genuinely enjoy being with him but he got the feeling she didn’t really want just one Daddy. If she came back it would just be through one of her rotations. “I don’t know where you find these girls,” Mr. Alba said to his daughter after they were finally alone on the way home. “You should invite more of your friends over.” Jessica pouted at him, internally hurting but pretending to jest. “You wanna take all my friends, Daddy? You like fucking hot little Hollywood sluts?” “Hell yeah, baby. Fuck, you’re making me hard just talking…” But Jessica had already noticed. She leaned over and descended upon her Daddy’s cock, sucking him dutifully as he drove them home. She was very well-rewarded.

“She is a fine girl, this one should do well,” the man in the chair, wearing a thick robe said softly. The large room was basked in the soft light of candles and a lamp on the far wall, covered in a red silk drape. The girl in front of him stood, camisole and jeans, with her head down and her mouth trembling. The woman next to her was wearing thigh high boots and leather straps, covering and exposing large swaths of bare, white skin the color of porcelain. she smiled, the thick red lipstick exposing bright white teeth. In her gloved hand was a small chain that led up to the young girl’s neck, around a small leather collar and a chrome ring. “has she been introduced properly?” the man in the chair asked. He stroked his chin, the small stubble of two days’ growth scraped against his fingertips. “No master, I have left her mostly untouched, for you.” The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weight, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the girl didn’t make a sound, only her heavy silent breathing. “Becca, bring her closer.” He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl in the shirt and jeans followed. When the woman came near to the man in the chair he grabbed the chain with one hand and with the other wrapped around the red-haired womans buttocks. His hand slipped around her garter belt and on the bare skin of her ass. “Very good girl,” he said. She moved into his hand as he slipped his fingers along her panties and towards her vagina. “Anything for you, Master,” was her reply. She obediently kneeled next to his chair, and the man leaned forward to look up at the girl with her head bent forward. She had dirty blonde hair, streaks of light browns and darker shades. Her skin, he noticed was white and fair. She wore a purple shirt, two slender straps holding it up. Her breasts were round, perky. She was young. Becca had done good finding her. The Master pulled the chain down gently and the girl followed it, down to her knees. He reached forward and pulled her chin up to look into her eyes. “Are you scared?” he asked her. She shook her head. The flash of uncertainty in her eyes told him what he knew already. She had lied. “I want you to be comfortable. Are you comfortable on your knees?” he asked. Becca had begun to rub on her breasts, attracting a flicker of the girls eyes. The master noticed. “Does my slave interest you, girl?” He asked, his voice becoming cold. The girl lowered her eyes back down again, and shook her head. The Master leaned back, stroking the head of his pet besides him. She was young, her skin was unmarked and smooth, white and creamy. Her youth was still intact. “You were brought here to please me. Do you understand?” The girl hesitated, and then nodded her head. “And you came, willingly?” Again she nodded. “Look up at me.” He said in a stern voice. He lifted his robe, exposing his naked lap, and opened his legs for her to see. “Come do what you were brought here to do” The girl moved forward, on her knees until she reached the chair. She moved her hands up over his thighs and to his cock, which began to stiffen in her small hands. The Master made a sound as his pet Becca moved his hands down to her large breasts. His hands slipped beneath her bra and fondled her nipple. The girl’s eyes shrifted for a moment again. “Does my pet distract you?” he asked her. She shook her head again, this time focusing on his hardened cock. He took his hand, stroking her hair and brought her head closer down to his lap. “Open your mouth.” He said. She opened her mouth as he moved her head farther down to take his cock in her mouth. Her eyes wandered for a moment and the Master realized an important thing. “This is your first time with a dick in your mouth?” he asked. She nodded, still holding the tip of his penis in her mouth. Her tongue moved around nervously. He laughed. “Pet, we will have to teach her proper, this one.” She continued to play with his dick in her mouth, moving her tongue around him and sucking on him gently. The Master filled her mouth with his massive cock, moving her hand down on him more forcibly. Becca moved from around the side of the chair and next to the girl, placing her hands on her shirt, and moving her hands across the young girls’ body. “She has great tits, Master,” She said, as she pulled her shirt up and exposed them. Her nipples were large and rosy pink, stiffening at the touch she moaned as she began to suck the hardened dick with more force. The Master smiled. “Shes’ beginning to learn how to suck dick.” He said with a smile. Becca moved and fondled her soft breasts, her nipples hardened to the touch of her hands, and she flicked her nipples with her fingers. “What a young delight,” Becca said. She began to kiss the neck of the girl as she moved her head up and down more rapidly, moving one hand and stroking the Master’s cock while her other was focused on the young girl’s breasts. He cleared his throat and Becca immediately snatched a large handful of the young girl’s hair and vicously pulled her head back, holding the chain in the other. The girl cried out in pain, her eyes swelled with tears, but she said nothing else. Her mouth was covered in the siliva of the blowjob she was performing. “Messy girl,” Becca snorted, and began to lick the spittle off her chin and throat. The girl closed her eyes in ecstasy and softly moaned. The Master was pleased by her performance so far. “On the bed,” he commanded. Becca rose, with chain in hand and led her to the large bed in the corner of the room. Becca sat on the edge of the bed and then worked on unbuttoning the jeans of the young girl and pulled them down. “pretty pink panties” Becca called out to the Master. He nodded, gently stroking himself as he watched Becca’s eyes stare back at him. “Show her, “ he said. Becca nodded, and crawled backwards on the bed, pulling the girl by her leash. Becca laid against the headboard and spread her legs far apart. She pulled the chain and the girl in her panties and her rosy pink nipples crawled on all fours before her. “lick me.” Becca said. The girl lowered her head, and Becca pulled the fabric of her thong to the side, giving the young girl access to her pussy. She licked, delicately at first, then with more and more passion. “She enjoys it,” Becca called as the young girl moved her tongue around her own wetness. The Master nodded and silently rose from his chair. “Eat it bitch,” Becca said as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head and shoved her harder into her face, grinding her hips against her mouth. Becca could feel her clit begin to throb and the heavy sensation crawl into her stomach. She needed to be pleased. The Master positioned himself behind the girl, and gently placed a hand on her smooth buttock. He traced his fingers over her frilly panties and over the hot wetness that it contained. The girl moaned in response, moving her hips back against his hands. She was throbbing with wetness and wanted to be pleased. The Master moved her panties out of the way and gently massaged the girl’s wet pussy. She was tight, one finger and then two but she moaned and backed off when he tried to plunge into her. “young, tight and dripping wet,” he snickered. He spread her asscheeks and massaged her asshole with the tip of his thumb in circular motions before plunging it into her. She moved back and forth again. This time The master brought up his cock and rubbed it on the girl’s wet lips. He moved into her, and the girl’s body froze as he began to penetrate her. She stopped eating Becca and patiently waited, like a good girll as the Master slipped insider her, forcing his way into her tight body. She ached and moaned, but dared not speak a word against it. His cock had filled her and was stretching her out in a painful but exciting way. When he pulled back out again, she felt the throbbing emptiness he left behind in her. He moved forward again, easing into her tight wetness. “unbelievable,” he muttered, as he continued to massage her asshole and slowly move in and out of her. She continued to eat Becca’s pussy, moaning into her as she slipped her tongue in and out of her, snaking a hand up and fondling the slave’s breast with her free hand as she was being penetrated from behind. The Master filled her body with a force she had not known before, he was larger than the first boy she had allowed to enter her the first time, and through the pain there was a severe pleasure. She felt him plunge in as deep as he could go and she felt him shoot up into her body, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her and she knew he had made her cum hard. He pulled out of her and she groaned at the lack of his girth stretching her out. Becca laughed and tugged at the leash. “Does pet like that?” She asked, rubbing her own pussy. The Master maneuvered around to where the both of them were, and Becca shifted to his waist. He held them both by the back of the head, and moved them to suck him. The girl placed her mouth on his tip while Becca moved beneath and began to suck on his balls. The girl moaned and her hands searched out Becca’s body, finding her pussy and she began to rub it, sliding a finger into it. Becca laughed and moaned at the young girl’s touch. “Have you spent nights wondering how it felt to have a dick thrust into you, darling? To have someone fondle your body?” his hand moved to cup her soft breasts, her bright pink nipples rolled between his fingers. “I own your body. Your pleasure is my own to give.” He spoke. She nodded, looking up at him as she forced herself to take him into his mouth and down her throat. She gagged, coughed but didn’t move until he nodded. She coughed more, but spit on his cock and continued to suck him hard. The Master was pleased. He backed away from them, and then motioned for the girl to lay down. She spread her legs for Becca and she ran her fingers down towards her mound. The girl’s pussy was smooth and bare, Becca spread her lips with her fingers and gently licked the girl as she began to play with her nipples. Becca slipped her finger into her body, while the Master positioned himself behind her and began to pound her from behind. She came again, this time in Becca’s mouth and harder than before. She could feel the rising wetness of her pussy until she released and the pleasure rippled through her body. She moved her hips against Becca’s mouth, until she came harder again, and let out a squeal of delight. The Master pulled out of BEcca’s throbbing pussy and walked over to the girl, leaned down and shoved his still glistening dick into her mouth. The Girl took him on fully, and he began to fuck her face. He could feel the intensity of her mouth suck on him but he slapped her with his dick, then grabbed her head with his hands and brought her mouth down onto him. He shoved himself deep down her throat, gagging her, causing her to cough, but she continued on, when he paused she reached up and shoved his cock into her mouth and held it there, tears streaming from her face as she came again, Becca’s hands moving and sliding in and out of her as she filled her mouth with the Master’s cock. When she felt him begin to swell and he moaned, she knew he was close and she sloppily continued, slurping and twisting her head until he finally exploded into her mouth. His cum filled her mouth but she continued to force him into her mouth, until he couldn’t stand it any more and pulled away from her. With a full mouth, she kept her eyes on his and moved down to Becca, lowering her gaze and lifting her head, the girl kissed her in the mouth, sharing the Master’s cum with her. He sat back in the chair, watching them kiss and fondle each other with his cum in their mouths. She was a special one indeed.

“She is a fine girl, this one should do well,” the man in the chair, wearing a thick robe said softly. The large room was basked in the soft light of candles and a lamp on the far wall, covered in a red silk drape. The girl in front of him stood, camisole and jeans, with her head down and her mouth trembling. The woman next to her was wearing thigh high boots and leather straps, covering and exposing large swaths of bare, white skin the color of porcelain. she smiled, the thick red lipstick exposing bright white teeth. In her gloved hand was a small chain that led up to the young girl’s neck, around a small leather collar and a chrome ring. “has she been introduced properly?” the man in the chair asked. He stroked his chin, the small stubble of two days’ growth scraped against his fingertips. “No master, I have left her mostly untouched, for you.” The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weight, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the girl didn’t make a sound, only her heavy silent breathing. “Becca, bring her closer.” He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl in the shirt and jeans followed. When the woman came near to the man in the chair he grabbed the chain with one hand and with the other wrapped around the red-haired womans buttocks. His hand slipped around her garter belt and on the bare skin of her ass. “Very good girl,” he said. She moved into his hand as he slipped his fingers along her panties and towards her vagina. “Anything for you, Master,” was her reply. She obediently kneeled next to his chair, and the man leaned forward to look up at the girl with her head bent forward. She had dirty blonde hair, streaks of light browns and darker shades. Her skin, he noticed was white and fair. She wore a purple shirt, two slender straps holding it up. Her breasts were round, perky. She was young. Becca had done good finding her. The Master pulled the chain down gently and the girl followed it, down to her knees. He reached forward and pulled her chin up to look into her eyes. “Are you scared?” he asked her. She shook her head. The flash of uncertainty in her eyes told him what he knew already. She had lied. “I want you to be comfortable. Are you comfortable on your knees?” he asked. Becca had begun to rub on her breasts, attracting a flicker of the girls eyes. The master noticed. “Does my slave interest you, girl?” He asked, his voice becoming cold. The girl lowered her eyes back down again, and shook her head. The Master leaned back, stroking the head of his pet besides him. She was young, her skin was unmarked and smooth, white and creamy. Her youth was still intact. “You were brought here to please me. Do you understand?” The girl hesitated, and then nodded her head. “And you came, willingly?” Again she nodded. “Look up at me.” He said in a stern voice. He lifted his robe, exposing his naked lap, and opened his legs for her to see. “Come do what you were brought here to do” The girl moved forward, on her knees until she reached the chair. She moved her hands up over his thighs and to his cock, which began to stiffen in her small hands. The Master made a sound as his pet Becca moved his hands down to her large breasts. His hands slipped beneath her bra and fondled her nipple. The girl’s eyes shrifted for a moment again. “Does my pet distract you?” he asked her. She shook her head again, this time focusing on his hardened cock. He took his hand, stroking her hair and brought her head closer down to his lap. “Open your mouth.” He said. She opened her mouth as he moved her head farther down to take his cock in her mouth. Her eyes wandered for a moment and the Master realized an important thing. “This is your first time with a dick in your mouth?” he asked. She nodded, still holding the tip of his penis in her mouth. Her tongue moved around nervously. He laughed. “Pet, we will have to teach her proper, this one.” She continued to play with his dick in her mouth, moving her tongue around him and sucking on him gently. The Master filled her mouth with his massive cock, moving her hand down on him more forcibly. Becca moved from around the side of the chair and next to the girl, placing her hands on her shirt, and moving her hands across the young girls’ body. “She has great tits, Master,” She said, as she pulled her shirt up and exposed them. Her nipples were large and rosy pink, stiffening at the touch she moaned as she began to suck the hardened dick with more force. The Master smiled. “Shes’ beginning to learn how to suck dick.” He said with a smile. Becca moved and fondled her soft breasts, her nipples hardened to the touch of her hands, and she flicked her nipples with her fingers. “What a young delight,” Becca said. She began to kiss the neck of the girl as she moved her head up and down more rapidly, moving one hand and stroking the Master’s cock while her other was focused on the young girl’s breasts. He cleared his throat and Becca immediately snatched a large handful of the young girl’s hair and vicously pulled her head back, holding the chain in the other. The girl cried out in pain, her eyes swelled with tears, but she said nothing else. Her mouth was covered in the siliva of the blowjob she was performing. “Messy girl,” Becca snorted, and began to lick the spittle off her chin and throat. The girl closed her eyes in ecstasy and softly moaned. The Master was pleased by her performance so far. “On the bed,” he commanded. Becca rose, with chain in hand and led her to the large bed in the corner of the room. Becca sat on the edge of the bed and then worked on unbuttoning the jeans of the young girl and pulled them down. “pretty pink panties” Becca called out to the Master. He nodded, gently stroking himself as he watched Becca’s eyes stare back at him. “Show her, “ he said. Becca nodded, and crawled backwards on the bed, pulling the girl by her leash. Becca laid against the headboard and spread her legs far apart. She pulled the chain and the girl in her panties and her rosy pink nipples crawled on all fours before her. “lick me.” Becca said. The girl lowered her head, and Becca pulled the fabric of her thong to the side, giving the young girl access to her pussy. She licked, delicately at first, then with more and more passion. “She enjoys it,” Becca called as the young girl moved her tongue around her own wetness. The Master nodded and silently rose from his chair. “Eat it bitch,” Becca said as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head and shoved her harder into her face, grinding her hips against her mouth. Becca could feel her clit begin to throb and the heavy sensation crawl into her stomach. She needed to be pleased. The Master positioned himself behind the girl, and gently placed a hand on her smooth buttock. He traced his fingers over her frilly panties and over the hot wetness that it contained. The girl moaned in response, moving her hips back against his hands. She was throbbing with wetness and wanted to be pleased. The Master moved her panties out of the way and gently massaged the girl’s wet pussy. She was tight, one finger and then two but she moaned and backed off when he tried to plunge into her. “young, tight and dripping wet,” he snickered. He spread her asscheeks and massaged her asshole with the tip of his thumb in circular motions before plunging it into her. She moved back and forth again. This time The master brought up his cock and rubbed it on the girl’s wet lips. He moved into her, and the girl’s body froze as he began to penetrate her. She stopped eating Becca and patiently waited, like a good girll as the Master slipped insider her, forcing his way into her tight body. She ached and moaned, but dared not speak a word against it. His cock had filled her and was stretching her out in a painful but exciting way. When he pulled back out again, she felt the throbbing emptiness he left behind in her. He moved forward again, easing into her tight wetness. “unbelievable,” he muttered, as he continued to massage her asshole and slowly move in and out of her. She continued to eat Becca’s pussy, moaning into her as she slipped her tongue in and out of her, snaking a hand up and fondling the slave’s breast with her free hand as she was being penetrated from behind. The Master filled her body with a force she had not known before, he was larger than the first boy she had allowed to enter her the first time, and through the pain there was a severe pleasure. She felt him plunge in as deep as he could go and she felt him shoot up into her body, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her and she knew he had made her cum hard. He pulled out of her and she groaned at the lack of his girth stretching her out. Becca laughed and tugged at the leash. “Does pet like that?” She asked, rubbing her own pussy. The Master maneuvered around to where the both of them were, and Becca shifted to his waist. He held them both by the back of the head, and moved them to suck him. The girl placed her mouth on his tip while Becca moved beneath and began to suck on his balls. The girl moaned and her hands searched out Becca’s body, finding her pussy and she began to rub it, sliding a finger into it. Becca laughed and moaned at the young girl’s touch. “Have you spent nights wondering how it felt to have a dick thrust into you, darling? To have someone fondle your body?” his hand moved to cup her soft breasts, her bright pink nipples rolled between his fingers. “I own your body. Your pleasure is my own to give.” He spoke. She nodded, looking up at him as she forced herself to take him into his mouth and down her throat. She gagged, coughed but didn’t move until he nodded. She coughed more, but spit on his cock and continued to suck him hard. The Master was pleased. He backed away from them, and then motioned for the girl to lay down. She spread her legs for Becca and she ran her fingers down towards her mound. The girl’s pussy was smooth and bare, Becca spread her lips with her fingers and gently licked the girl as she began to play with her nipples. Becca slipped her finger into her body, while the Master positioned himself behind her and began to pound her from behind. She came again, this time in Becca’s mouth and harder than before. She could feel the rising wetness of her pussy until she released and the pleasure rippled through her body. She moved her hips against Becca’s mouth, until she came harder again, and let out a squeal of delight. The Master pulled out of BEcca’s throbbing pussy and walked over to the girl, leaned down and shoved his still glistening dick into her mouth. The Girl took him on fully, and he began to fuck her face. He could feel the intensity of her mouth suck on him but he slapped her with his dick, then grabbed her head with his hands and brought her mouth down onto him. He shoved himself deep down her throat, gagging her, causing her to cough, but she continued on, when he paused she reached up and shoved his cock into her mouth and held it there, tears streaming from her face as she came again, Becca’s hands moving and sliding in and out of her as she filled her mouth with the Master’s cock. When she felt him begin to swell and he moaned, she knew he was close and she sloppily continued, slurping and twisting her head until he finally exploded into her mouth. His cum filled her mouth but she continued to force him into her mouth, until he couldn’t stand it any more and pulled away from her. With a full mouth, she kept her eyes on his and moved down to Becca, lowering her gaze and lifting her head, the girl kissed her in the mouth, sharing the Master’s cum with her. He sat back in the chair, watching them kiss and fondle each other with his cum in their mouths. She was a special one indeed.

First time on camera… The last week of the term was finally over.. No more study, no more exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my room, sat on the couch and kicked off my shoes. Fucks me what the holidays have in store, but I don’t even care, relaxation would be enough.. My family can’t afford to go away on holidays, my foster Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to make my own fun.. I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate mother for going on three years now, after my real Dad kicked me out of home at age 14 for being “to much for him” anyway, fuck him.. My girlfriends name is Becky, she’s 16 too and is also fostered by a couple up the road. They’re good to Bec, and like me, so most of the time Bec and I will be at one place or the other.. Bringing us back to today.. Bec barges through the door without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and heads straight to the computer.. Ahhh, Hi babe, so, how was your day? Mine was ok…… Awwww sorry baby, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha I had to smile.. Yeah true, you got me, so what have you got to show me… You be patient, she said. I looked up at the 60inch tv on the wall, that acts as our monitor and saw nothing but a blank screen.. I don’t see.. Hang on a minute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on.. Now, you just keep your eyes on the screen… don’t look at me, just the screen. And no touching Ok? Sure, sure whatever you say.. I felt hands on my belt buckle and looked down.. What did I just say?. Shit, yep, sorry.. I fumbled I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can help and think better of it, keep my mouth shut and watch the screen… My pants and underwear are pulled down to my ankles and I silently lift one foot then the other and kick them off my feet.. I’m standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a blank screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there’s a flicker on the screen, then I see Bec come into focus.. Well, I see Becs face smiling, then a finger go to her mouth.. Her face goes out of view, she must’ve put the camera on the ground ad straddled it, because the next thing to come into view is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her finger start lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her lips start to part.. she traces circles around her clit and soon one finger becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her middle finger until I see it swell, now she is sliding that finger up and down her pussy, juices now starting to seep out and cover her finger, then fingers, then slide inside her.. I’m mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her breath getting deeper, and muffled moans, like she’s trying not to.. Then I realise my cock is rock hard and throbbing, my hand goes to my cock and whack, my hand has been slapped away… I’m starting to actually hurt now, then the fingers stop probing and slide out, glistening with juices, and the screen goes out of focus… Back into focus now, and I’m looking at myself from below.. The camera is pointing up from the ground between my legs, showing from my ass, my balls and my very hard cock.. I’ve been told I’m above average in length and girth, but looking at my 8inch cock from this angle is impressive.. Then I see her face come into view, I can tell by her eyes she is still touching herself, her mouth is so close to me i can feel her warm breath.. Finally, I feel it at the same time I see it, her tongue is circling my knob, then flickering like a snake at the tip of my cock, teasing me… then with my knob in her mouth, swirling her tongue around like a lollipop… then my knob is free again, and I feel and see lines being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her face back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is close to climax because she can’t concentrate on anything but that when she is this close… My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without thinking, I grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her moaning mouth back onto my cock, this time stuffing it in, still watching the screen, like slow motion… From my head entering, passing her lips, her mouth getting stretched with my thick shaft, and guiding the whole length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her nose now against my stomach, and I held her there… She started bucking, like convulsions, muffled howling screams coming from her mouth, one hand on the front of my leg, like she was ready to push me away.. But she didn’t, and I could feel her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but true to my word, I kept my eyes on the screen.. And what a view it was, her pretty face pushed up against my stomach, my hand with a fistful of her hair on the back of her head, and my cock shoved all the way down her throat.. Now there’s movement on the screen, I see her pussy, I see frantic fingers pushing and sliding in and out, like she’s desperately trying to pull something out of her cunt, her whole hand up there now, and she’s flailing like she’s been electrocuted … so fuckin hot.. She’s moved again.. .. I see her eyes now.. there wide.. scared? Panicked?… Oh fuck, I’ve still got my cock down her throat, now I hear her trying to breath through her nose and feel her throat pulsing on my cock, trying to gag… I see a huge glob of saliva dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack.. So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back I pull her hair back, freeing my cock from her throat, there’s a cough, splutter and deep breath and a moan all at once.. Then her arm wrapped around me, her hand grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the flesh, then pulled me towards her, ramming my cock back down her throat.. She pulled me in and out of mouth and throat and I could hear and feel her howling.. like humming vibrations coming from deep inside.. I watched her sucking my cock like a messy vacuum, in and out.. it looked way better than any head in porn we’ve watched, and I see my hands, twirling locks of her hair, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a great job of pulling me into her, but I couldn’t help it.. I rammed my cock so deep, I gripped her head and fucked her mouth so hard I could feel her jaw straining, her teeth buried at very base of my cock and balls, I could hear spluttering sounds, moans, screams, howls.. I could see snot and saliva coming from her nose and mouth right there on the screen, it was fucking beautiful… She could tell by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and spat, her face red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera.. I saw her eyes on the screen again… of all the cock, saliva and mouth on the screen, but her eyes were most demanding.. She looked straight forward, wrapped both her arms around me in a most loving embrace, and squeezed.. On the screen all I could see was her chin pushed flat against my balls, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her mouth stretched like that before… What I could feel was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacuum, I could feel the ribs of her throat pulling on my shaft.. Her tongue was mashed between the base of my cock and her bottom jaw, but somehow she managed to squeeze it out and lick on my balls, before going back and swirling around my dick.. It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my fucking god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My girl gently cupped my balls in her hand and pulled back.. … My swollen cock ready to burst on her tongue, I saw her eyes were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the screen to see her eyes, she stared up at me with such love and lust, the look that she would do anything to please me.. She allowed her arms to relax down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap slap, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her head slightly sideways and squeezed my cock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her head as hard as I could… I could feel it rising from my feet this time, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my balls sweaty and swollen against her cheek, and I exploded… Squirting and blowing out like never before.. If it was on her face, it would cover everything. But it wasn’t… It was being direct injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a deep breath and her hand holding my dying cock, squeezing every last drop onto her tongue and swallowing it.. We both fell to the floor in a heap of sweaty mess.. her face looked like she had been in a fight and crying, puffy and red.. I held her.. Jesus Bec.. I’m sorry if I got to carried away.. I didn’t mean to hurt you or anything….. Shhhhhhhh….. just hold me, she said.. I can’t wait to watch it ;) See, the thing is… Bec and I have a pretty wild sex life, we’ve explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through porn sites together laying in bed, rating them in order of hotness.. This is the first time we filmed ourselves, but I don’t think it will be the last…

First time on camera… The last week of the term was finally over.. No more study, no more exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my room, sat on the couch and kicked off my shoes. Fucks me what the holidays have in store, but I don’t even care, relaxation would be enough.. My family can’t afford to go away on holidays, my foster Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to make my own fun.. I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate mother for going on three years now, after my real Dad kicked me out of home at age 14 for being “to much for him” anyway, fuck him.. My girlfriends name is Becky, she’s 16 too and is also fostered by a couple up the road. They’re good to Bec, and like me, so most of the time Bec and I will be at one place or the other.. Bringing us back to today.. Bec barges through the door without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and heads straight to the computer.. Ahhh, Hi babe, so, how was your day? Mine was ok…… Awwww sorry baby, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha I had to smile.. Yeah true, you got me, so what have you got to show me… You be patient, she said. I looked up at the 60inch tv on the wall, that acts as our monitor and saw nothing but a blank screen.. I don’t see.. Hang on a minute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on.. Now, you just keep your eyes on the screen… don’t look at me, just the screen. And no touching Ok? Sure, sure whatever you say.. I felt hands on my belt buckle and looked down.. What did I just say?. Shit, yep, sorry.. I fumbled I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can help and think better of it, keep my mouth shut and watch the screen… My pants and underwear are pulled down to my ankles and I silently lift one foot then the other and kick them off my feet.. I’m standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a blank screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there’s a flicker on the screen, then I see Bec come into focus.. Well, I see Becs face smiling, then a finger go to her mouth.. Her face goes out of view, she must’ve put the camera on the ground ad straddled it, because the next thing to come into view is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her finger start lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her lips start to part.. she traces circles around her clit and soon one finger becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her middle finger until I see it swell, now she is sliding that finger up and down her pussy, juices now starting to seep out and cover her finger, then fingers, then slide inside her.. I’m mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her breath getting deeper, and muffled moans, like she’s trying not to.. Then I realise my cock is rock hard and throbbing, my hand goes to my cock and whack, my hand has been slapped away… I’m starting to actually hurt now, then the fingers stop probing and slide out, glistening with juices, and the screen goes out of focus… Back into focus now, and I’m looking at myself from below.. The camera is pointing up from the ground between my legs, showing from my ass, my balls and my very hard cock.. I’ve been told I’m above average in length and girth, but looking at my 8inch cock from this angle is impressive.. Then I see her face come into view, I can tell by her eyes she is still touching herself, her mouth is so close to me i can feel her warm breath.. Finally, I feel it at the same time I see it, her tongue is circling my knob, then flickering like a snake at the tip of my cock, teasing me… then with my knob in her mouth, swirling her tongue around like a lollipop… then my knob is free again, and I feel and see lines being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her face back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is close to climax because she can’t concentrate on anything but that when she is this close… My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without thinking, I grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her moaning mouth back onto my cock, this time stuffing it in, still watching the screen, like slow motion… From my head entering, passing her lips, her mouth getting stretched with my thick shaft, and guiding the whole length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her nose now against my stomach, and I held her there… She started bucking, like convulsions, muffled howling screams coming from her mouth, one hand on the front of my leg, like she was ready to push me away.. But she didn’t, and I could feel her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but true to my word, I kept my eyes on the screen.. And what a view it was, her pretty face pushed up against my stomach, my hand with a fistful of her hair on the back of her head, and my cock shoved all the way down her throat.. Now there’s movement on the screen, I see her pussy, I see frantic fingers pushing and sliding in and out, like she’s desperately trying to pull something out of her cunt, her whole hand up there now, and she’s flailing like she’s been electrocuted … so fuckin hot.. She’s moved again.. .. I see her eyes now.. there wide.. scared? Panicked?… Oh fuck, I’ve still got my cock down her throat, now I hear her trying to breath through her nose and feel her throat pulsing on my cock, trying to gag… I see a huge glob of saliva dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack.. So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back I pull her hair back, freeing my cock from her throat, there’s a cough, splutter and deep breath and a moan all at once.. Then her arm wrapped around me, her hand grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the flesh, then pulled me towards her, ramming my cock back down her throat.. She pulled me in and out of mouth and throat and I could hear and feel her howling.. like humming vibrations coming from deep inside.. I watched her sucking my cock like a messy vacuum, in and out.. it looked way better than any head in porn we’ve watched, and I see my hands, twirling locks of her hair, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a great job of pulling me into her, but I couldn’t help it.. I rammed my cock so deep, I gripped her head and fucked her mouth so hard I could feel her jaw straining, her teeth buried at very base of my cock and balls, I could hear spluttering sounds, moans, screams, howls.. I could see snot and saliva coming from her nose and mouth right there on the screen, it was fucking beautiful… She could tell by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and spat, her face red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera.. I saw her eyes on the screen again… of all the cock, saliva and mouth on the screen, but her eyes were most demanding.. She looked straight forward, wrapped both her arms around me in a most loving embrace, and squeezed.. On the screen all I could see was her chin pushed flat against my balls, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her mouth stretched like that before… What I could feel was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacuum, I could feel the ribs of her throat pulling on my shaft.. Her tongue was mashed between the base of my cock and her bottom jaw, but somehow she managed to squeeze it out and lick on my balls, before going back and swirling around my dick.. It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my fucking god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My girl gently cupped my balls in her hand and pulled back.. … My swollen cock ready to burst on her tongue, I saw her eyes were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the screen to see her eyes, she stared up at me with such love and lust, the look that she would do anything to please me.. She allowed her arms to relax down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap slap, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her head slightly sideways and squeezed my cock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her head as hard as I could… I could feel it rising from my feet this time, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my balls sweaty and swollen against her cheek, and I exploded… Squirting and blowing out like never before.. If it was on her face, it would cover everything. But it wasn’t… It was being direct injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a deep breath and her hand holding my dying cock, squeezing every last drop onto her tongue and swallowing it.. We both fell to the floor in a heap of sweaty mess.. her face looked like she had been in a fight and crying, puffy and red.. I held her.. Jesus Bec.. I’m sorry if I got to carried away.. I didn’t mean to hurt you or anything….. Shhhhhhhh….. just hold me, she said.. I can’t wait to watch it ;) See, the thing is… Bec and I have a pretty wild sex life, we’ve explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through porn sites together laying in bed, rating them in order of hotness.. This is the first time we filmed ourselves, but I don’t think it will be the last…

Like i said, ive always been perculiar. Although at the time, i didnt know what that meant, nor was I aware that it was a problem or a taboo. Unlike many women like me, i wasnt molested nor did i have any daddy issues. Quite the opposite. I grew up in a very loving home with stability. It wasnt until i discovered porn that i knew what i was and what i liked. Upon my discovery of the greatest invention kninown to man, it became very clear that i was different. I couldnt get off on a porn vid without it being a gangbang. The more guys and the more degrading, the better. Gangbangs became a new obsession of mine. I couldnt wait to get home from school to see a woman on her knees being called a whore and made to lick suck and swallow whatever was placed in front of her. If the woman seemed uncomfortable, that made me wetter than the niagra falls. Pretty soon it became apparent that i couldnt just be a spectator. I had to become the star. So i spoke to the only peverted person i know who would even entertain my wild fantasies. I had a friend who loved sex just as much as i did and when i told her i wanted to bbe in a gangbang, she promised me she'd find me 4 of her friends aho would be down. When the day drew near, i bought myself some nice lingere good smelling perfume and hooker heels. I got to the hotel room and either my friend didnt know how to count or word got around quick. I counted 11 guys. Different races and different heights. Before i could even get scared or back out, one of them came up to ke and said, your friend said you wanted to be a slut so we thought we'd accomodate. The laughter in the room was pulsing. He took my hand and led it down his pants. When i said i needed a drink to soothe my nerves he said he'll take care of that. Hed give me all i could drink. There was another bout of laughter as he became serious and pull me down to my knees. With his pants down and his dick right in front of me, it was either suck or swim. So i sucked and sucked and sucked. Most of them gathered around me in a circle while others stood back commenting,admiring and touching. When i finally sucked all 11 guys, some twice, i was allowed to get up and led to the bed. I could barely see from all the cumshots but i was in my element. My new friend who appeared to be the leader decreed that hed get first dibs. I was penetrated roughly but that shock wore off. My moans were silenced by another dick placed in my mouth. This one was rough. He got off on gagging me and choking me. Safe to say we both got off on that cause i loved it all. I was able to look up once and realized that the other guy was moving and id soon be replaced by another penis. This one was a bit bigger but the strokes were a bit off. Maybe he was nervous. I loved the fact that i had a group of men standing in line all waiting to enter my pussy. One of them told me to get up. I did as a was told. He laid down then asked my to ride him. Again, being the good cumslut that i was, i obliged. After about a minute i was told to hold still and it was then that the greatest feeling invaded me. I was being double penetrated!! It was like finding atlantis. That feeling of being uncomfortably stuffed had me cumming in gallons. When the one on top came, it was seconds before the another joined. This whole time i was being double penetrated, my mouth was never left alone. I was still sucking dick, licking balls and given aasses to rim. Words like slut, bitch, whore nasty and dirty were said to me couness times. This lasted about an hour and i was given a break. I went to the shower to freshen up. Got my long awaited drink and smoked a bit of weed. Every once in a while id feel a hand slap my ass, grab a tittie or reach to finger me. That feeling of having your body groped at will was exciting. I felt like i was on lease. Meaning, do what you want with me and then return me when you have no use to me. My first friend, the one i met when i came to the door introduced himself as Alex. Said he liked my attituded and said i had a lot of spunk. Indeed i did :). I told me hed like to invite me to special parties that he often threw. Id be doing the same thing but it might be with only a few guys. Some days it could be more. It would all depend. I agreed immediately. It was then that he told menid have to give him a blow job to seal the deal. I again got on my knees and deepthroated his penis and swallowed all the jizz that came out. The other men came out the woodwork and rememebred why i was there and the gangbang continued. I was once again led to the bed but this time they wanted doggy. On my hands and knees is when anal was introduced. Ive done it before of course but this was on a whole new level. I quickly adjusted to the feeling though. I finally made it home at 5 in the morning. I have a job where im required to sit for long periods of time and that was a whole nother ball game. I felt like my pussy and ass were on fire. If i yawned, i felt like my jaw was about to lock. I felt like a virgin again and in a lot of ways, i was. This was my first gangbang. I had accomplished something that id set out to do since i was a little girl. About a week later, my new friend alex called and asked if id like tohang out with him and a few of his friends. I told him id love to. We arranged to have him pick me up at 8 in my apartment. I did invite him inside where he fucked me right in the bathroom as i waa getting ready. With my lipstick reapplied, i went to get a new pair of underwear but was told those would just get in the way. We drove to this nice lounge and met up with 2 of his friends who were seated at a booth. They were all perfect gentlemen and i got my whisky sour and glass of water. The whole time were there i waa fingered and fondled under the table. The men would take turn sitting next to me and reaching under my skirt. When i thought i would explode with anticipation, Alex said it was tome to leave. I of course gave him head in the car on the way his jouse. He really had a nice place from what i saw but we didnt get passed the couch. I was told to undress and open my whore legs. I quickly did that. They took turn fucking me. I was creampied by allvthree and told to scoop the cum out and lick it. I loved the mixture of my pussy juice and spunk. When that was done i was told to clean my pussy juice off their cocks. Now, one of the men had never been rimmed before so i was told i had to give him a rim job so he could see if he liked it. My specialty when rimming is to suck the ass while putting my tongue inside the whole and while doing that i liked to jerk the guy off. Needless to say, i think he liked it cause he came in less than two minutes. Next i was told that i was going to be double penetrated. I instantlt felt excited and turned on especially with the memory of my last dp. This time though, they said it would be double anal. It wasnt as nice as when it was in my pussy but i still liked it. Now that i think of it, i was triple penetrated because there was also abcock in my mouth. When the guys finally went home, Alex invited me to stay over. Witgout even showering or washing up, he ate me out. He ate my pussy like it was the last meal on earth. Im sure he could taste the guys' cum but he didnt mind so neither did i. He also kissed me for the first time since i met him and again, im sure he tasted cum. The next morning, he cooked me breakfast and drove me home with promises of more to come. Always being an independent woman though, i knew i wasnt going to wait for his calls before i got into adventures of my own.... If you liked this story, let me know and i will write more MUAH... Thx for reading

Like i said, ive always been perculiar. Although at the time, i didnt know what that meant, nor was I aware that it was a problem or a taboo. Unlike many women like me, i wasnt molested nor did i have any daddy issues. Quite the opposite. I grew up in a very loving home with stability. It wasnt until i discovered porn that i knew what i was and what i liked. Upon my discovery of the greatest invention kninown to man, it became very clear that i was different. I couldnt get off on a porn vid without it being a gangbang. The more guys and the more degrading, the better. Gangbangs became a new obsession of mine. I couldnt wait to get home from school to see a woman on her knees being called a whore and made to lick suck and swallow whatever was placed in front of her. If the woman seemed uncomfortable, that made me wetter than the niagra falls. Pretty soon it became apparent that i couldnt just be a spectator. I had to become the star. So i spoke to the only peverted person i know who would even entertain my wild fantasies. I had a friend who loved sex just as much as i did and when i told her i wanted to bbe in a gangbang, she promised me she'd find me 4 of her friends aho would be down. When the day drew near, i bought myself some nice lingere good smelling perfume and hooker heels. I got to the hotel room and either my friend didnt know how to count or word got around quick. I counted 11 guys. Different races and different heights. Before i could even get scared or back out, one of them came up to ke and said, your friend said you wanted to be a slut so we thought we'd accomodate. The laughter in the room was pulsing. He took my hand and led it down his pants. When i said i needed a drink to soothe my nerves he said he'll take care of that. Hed give me all i could drink. There was another bout of laughter as he became serious and pull me down to my knees. With his pants down and his dick right in front of me, it was either suck or swim. So i sucked and sucked and sucked. Most of them gathered around me in a circle while others stood back commenting,admiring and touching. When i finally sucked all 11 guys, some twice, i was allowed to get up and led to the bed. I could barely see from all the cumshots but i was in my element. My new friend who appeared to be the leader decreed that hed get first dibs. I was penetrated roughly but that shock wore off. My moans were silenced by another dick placed in my mouth. This one was rough. He got off on gagging me and choking me. Safe to say we both got off on that cause i loved it all. I was able to look up once and realized that the other guy was moving and id soon be replaced by another penis. This one was a bit bigger but the strokes were a bit off. Maybe he was nervous. I loved the fact that i had a group of men standing in line all waiting to enter my pussy. One of them told me to get up. I did as a was told. He laid down then asked my to ride him. Again, being the good cumslut that i was, i obliged. After about a minute i was told to hold still and it was then that the greatest feeling invaded me. I was being double penetrated!! It was like finding atlantis. That feeling of being uncomfortably stuffed had me cumming in gallons. When the one on top came, it was seconds before the another joined. This whole time i was being double penetrated, my mouth was never left alone. I was still sucking dick, licking balls and given aasses to rim. Words like slut, bitch, whore nasty and dirty were said to me couness times. This lasted about an hour and i was given a break. I went to the shower to freshen up. Got my long awaited drink and smoked a bit of weed. Every once in a while id feel a hand slap my ass, grab a tittie or reach to finger me. That feeling of having your body groped at will was exciting. I felt like i was on lease. Meaning, do what you want with me and then return me when you have no use to me. My first friend, the one i met when i came to the door introduced himself as Alex. Said he liked my attituded and said i had a lot of spunk. Indeed i did :). I told me hed like to invite me to special parties that he often threw. Id be doing the same thing but it might be with only a few guys. Some days it could be more. It would all depend. I agreed immediately. It was then that he told menid have to give him a blow job to seal the deal. I again got on my knees and deepthroated his penis and swallowed all the jizz that came out. The other men came out the woodwork and rememebred why i was there and the gangbang continued. I was once again led to the bed but this time they wanted doggy. On my hands and knees is when anal was introduced. Ive done it before of course but this was on a whole new level. I quickly adjusted to the feeling though. I finally made it home at 5 in the morning. I have a job where im required to sit for long periods of time and that was a whole nother ball game. I felt like my pussy and ass were on fire. If i yawned, i felt like my jaw was about to lock. I felt like a virgin again and in a lot of ways, i was. This was my first gangbang. I had accomplished something that id set out to do since i was a little girl. About a week later, my new friend alex called and asked if id like tohang out with him and a few of his friends. I told him id love to. We arranged to have him pick me up at 8 in my apartment. I did invite him inside where he fucked me right in the bathroom as i waa getting ready. With my lipstick reapplied, i went to get a new pair of underwear but was told those would just get in the way. We drove to this nice lounge and met up with 2 of his friends who were seated at a booth. They were all perfect gentlemen and i got my whisky sour and glass of water. The whole time were there i waa fingered and fondled under the table. The men would take turn sitting next to me and reaching under my skirt. When i thought i would explode with anticipation, Alex said it was tome to leave. I of course gave him head in the car on the way his jouse. He really had a nice place from what i saw but we didnt get passed the couch. I was told to undress and open my whore legs. I quickly did that. They took turn fucking me. I was creampied by allvthree and told to scoop the cum out and lick it. I loved the mixture of my pussy juice and spunk. When that was done i was told to clean my pussy juice off their cocks. Now, one of the men had never been rimmed before so i was told i had to give him a rim job so he could see if he liked it. My specialty when rimming is to suck the ass while putting my tongue inside the whole and while doing that i liked to jerk the guy off. Needless to say, i think he liked it cause he came in less than two minutes. Next i was told that i was going to be double penetrated. I instantlt felt excited and turned on especially with the memory of my last dp. This time though, they said it would be double anal. It wasnt as nice as when it was in my pussy but i still liked it. Now that i think of it, i was triple penetrated because there was also abcock in my mouth. When the guys finally went home, Alex invited me to stay over. Witgout even showering or washing up, he ate me out. He ate my pussy like it was the last meal on earth. Im sure he could taste the guys' cum but he didnt mind so neither did i. He also kissed me for the first time since i met him and again, im sure he tasted cum. The next morning, he cooked me breakfast and drove me home with promises of more to come. Always being an independent woman though, i knew i wasnt going to wait for his calls before i got into adventures of my own.... If you liked this story, let me know and i will write more MUAH... Thx for reading

I go onto my next fear. My surroundings are Tobias's apartment. He walks towards me. We pull each others faces to each other. Our lips open to each other. He bits my lip and we pull away. He grabs my waist and tugs up my shirt. I smack it away. "No Tobias." I say. He grabs my wrists and pushes me on his bed. He kisses my neck. "No Tobias!" I say loudly. He ignores my requests and slides his younger into my mouth. I knee his ass he sits straight up. I slap him. He grunts and nails me to his bed. "No Tobias no!" I scream. He pulls off my shirt and grabs my breasts. I gulp loudly. "This is not real." I whisper to my self. He bites my left boob. I scream. "Stop!" I shout. He licks both of them and rubs them I circles. I lean my hear back. I give up. This is not going to work. Ever. He slides his hands to my waist. "No." I scold. He already started pulling down my leggings. My pussy gets reveille to the eyes or my instructor, I feel like a whore! "Tris." He says staring into my eyes. I look down to him. "I love you." He whispers. He begins licking it. I strain my screams, breathes, or anything that comes out my mouth. His muscular body thrusts against me. I feel a slight pain, then a whole different feeling enters me. He thrusts back and forth into me. "No-no!" I cough. He sticks up his fingers. "You came." He chuckles. "You like it." "I do not." I deny. "Yes. You. Do." He says. He fucks faster, his mouth closes on mine and we make out. "Tobias, I'm divergent." I moan with delight. --END-- I go onto my next fear. My surroundings are Tobias's apartment. He walks towards me. We pull each others faces to each other. Our lips open to each other. He bits my lip and we pull away. He grabs my waist and tugs up my shirt. I smack it away. "No Tobias." I say. He grabs my wrists and pushes me on his bed. He kisses my neck. "No Tobias!" I say loudly. He ignores my requests and slides his younger into my mouth. I knee his ass he sits straight up. I slap him. He grunts and nails me to his bed. "No Tobias no!" I scream. He pulls off my shirt and grabs my breasts. I gulp loudly. "This is not real." I whisper to my self. He bites my left boob. I scream. "Stop!" I shout. He licks both of them and rubs them I circles. I lean my hear back. I give up. This is not going to work. Ever. He slides his hands to my waist. "No." I scold. He already started pulling down my leggings. My pussy gets reveille to the eyes or my instructor, I feel like a whore! "Tris." He says staring into my eyes. I look down to him. "I love you." He whispers. He begins licking it. I strain my screams, breathes, or anything that comes out my mouth. His muscular body thrusts against me. I feel a slight pain, then a whole different feeling enters me. He thrusts back and forth into me. "No-no!" I cough. He sticks up his fingers. "You came." He chuckles. "You like it." "I do not." I deny. "Yes. You. Do." He says. He fucks faster, his mouth closes on mine and we make out. "Tobias, I'm divergent." I moan with delight. I go onto my next fear. My surroundings are Tobias's apartment. He walks towards me. We pull each others faces to each other. Our lips open to each other. He bits my lip and we pull away. He grabs my waist and tugs up my shirt. I smack it away. "No Tobias." I say. He grabs my wrists and pushes me on his bed. He kisses my neck. "No Tobias!" I say loudly. He ignores my requests and slides his younger into my mouth. I knee his ass he sits straight up. I slap him. He grunts and nails me to his bed. "No Tobias no!" I scream. He pulls off my shirt and grabs my breasts. I gulp loudly. "This is not real." I whisper to my self. He bites my left boob. I scream. "Stop!" I shout. He licks both of them and rubs them I circles. I lean my hear back. I give up. This is not going to work. Ever. He slides his hands to my waist. "No." I scold. He already started pulling down my leggings. My pussy gets reveille to the eyes or my instructor, I feel like a whore! "Tris." He says staring into my eyes. I look down to him. "I love you." He whispers. He begins licking it. I strain my screams, breathes, or anything that comes out my mouth. His muscular body thrusts against me. I feel a slight pain, then a whole different feeling enters me. He thrusts back and forth into me. "No-no!" I cough. He sticks up his fingers. "You came." He chuckles. "You like it." "I do not." I deny. "Yes. You. Do." He says. He fucks faster, his mouth closes on mine and we make out. "Tobias, I'm divergent." I moan with delight. I go onto my next fear. My surroundings are Tobias's apartment. He walks towards me. We pull each others faces to each other. Our lips open to each other. He bits my lip and we pull away. He grabs my waist and tugs up my shirt. I smack it away. "No Tobias." I say. He grabs my wrists and pushes me on his bed. He kisses my neck. "No Tobias!" I say loudly. He ignores my requests and slides his younger into my mouth. I knee his ass he sits straight up. I slap him. He grunts and nails me to his bed. "No Tobias no!" I scream. He pulls off my shirt and grabs my breasts. I gulp loudly. "This is not real." I whisper to my self. He bites my left boob. I scream. "Stop!" I shout. He licks both of them and rubs them I circles. I lean my hear back. I give up. This is not going to work. Ever. He slides his hands to my waist. "No." I scold. He already started pulling down my leggings. My pussy gets reveille to the eyes or my instructor, I feel like a whore! "Tris." He says staring into my eyes. I look down to him. "I love you." He whispers. He begins licking it. I strain my screams, breathes, or anything that comes out my mouth. His muscular body thrusts against me. I feel a slight pain, then a whole different feeling enters me. He thrusts back and forth into me. "No-no!" I cough. He sticks up his fingers. "You came." He chuckles. "You like it." "I do not." I deny. "Yes. You. Do." He says. He fucks faster, his mouth closes on mine and we make out. "Tobias, I'm divergent." I moan with delight.

Today is hush heart day great. Me and Aidens eyes lock as we walk by each other down the hall way. My friends group together wit me. First we have seminar. She wants us to create a solid liquid and a gas. I learned this In 6th grade god damnit. I go by my friends and we group together Aiden behind me. I've never been so close to him before. He wraps his hands around my waist. Then traces down to my crotch. He rubs it. I grab his hand and hold it. He kisses my neck deeply. The whole hour we write. I can't get his body against my body out of my head. 5th hour we rollerblade. This shirt is to tight. You can see my nipples thru it. I skate along without a worry. David checks me out for a bit. This gym smells bad. I need a drink. I go to get one when Aiden and I crash. He grabs my breast when we are on the ground. "Sorry." He smiles. I nod and stand up. "Here you go first." He laughs. I start to drink when I feel his hands on my waist. I almost chock. He removes them when I back away. I nod thankfully and skate away. "Damn girls are so good at this." He smirks. The hour is almost over so I change back into my sweater. Next hour is math.. We never do math during math. Grace sits next to me and then Colin, David, then Aiden. Just sits on the "joystick". He and Colin laugh. David makes a girl moan and says "I'm sitting on the joystick." Then moans again. "Shut up!" She yells. David sticks out his hand and Jett hands over her pin. "Fuck!" She says crossing her arms. I laugh at my joke i made in my head. Joy-stick. A mans penis. I go on run 2. (Real game) Aiden listens to dub step and rock music so loud I can hear it. I sit back and go to level 25. I mentally high five myself. The bell rings. It is 7th hour. I walk to the choir room with Aiden. The teacher says we get the whole class time to prep. I go to the band practice room. I turn off the lights and sit in the corner. I hear the door open. It closes and locks. I feel a body next to me. I see the shades roll down and and I am in the dark. "Katie..." I hear Aidens voice whisper. I feel a hand slip into my pants. I sigh passionly. He slides it down and I feel my legs enter air. He strokes my ass. I quiver. I want to say something but I can't. I hear a buckle rung and clothes fall on the ground. He rubs my clit. Emotion runs out my body. He goes deeper and deeper. He sticks his pointer and middle finger in. I moan. He goes faster and soon I'm moaning even louder and more often. He stops and slides it out he rubs my nipples and breasts. I breath deeply. He massassges them. He pulls off his shirt then mine. Uncoils my bra. He kissed my lips. His tongue slides between my lips. I lick his back. He strokes my breasts and licks them. I moan wi happiness. I rub my legs and my vagina makes a click noises he stops licking and nibbling. He licks the outside. Then pushes his tongue into it. He moves it in and out fast. I make short moans. He grabs my ass and I bend over. He sticks it in as it makes a pop. He grinds his hips. He moves slowly. Then he builds up speed. I hear more clicking noises. I oh and oh and oh and oh. He blends over me and rubs my breasts. I love his body on me. He turns me over and sticks it in my vagina. I silently scream. He presses his crotch on mine over and over. I grab his ass. "Aiden..." I say orgasaming it slides all over his dick I press him closer to me. He laughs and take my pin off my shirt that's on the floor. He pins it on his shirt that is also on the floor. He kisses my lips and keeps fucking me. More and more. "Oh baby! Oh!" I moan. He slides it out and I deeply suck it hard. He leans his head back and moans. It makes me Want more. I crawl up to his lap and plug it into my ass. I jump up and down. I lean my head back I moan, I do this for 5 mins, he is so stiff. I suck it licking inside the tip. He cums. Such fantastic flavors. He lays me on the ground and spreads my legs. He humps me fast. My breasts bounce each fuck. He watches them. He grabs them both and rubs them. I sigh and grind upwards to make his fucks even more pleasing. "Oh Aiden," I moan. He leans over and licks my lips. He swoops down and starts to eat me out again. My clits tingles. I orgasum into his mouth. I breath. I let out a long uh. He swallows it. I rub his chest. He purrs. "Damn you." I laugh kissing his lips. He circles my butt with his finger. I hump his waist. He likes it He whispers into my ear. "I fucking love you."

America for the 5 day weekend. I watch Aiden walk across our room. Grace lounges on the bed watching the Olympics. David diddles on him phone. Jett jumps on the bed. Colin lays next to Grace arm around her. My eyes fall onto Aiden looking at me. I stare back at him. He brushes his hair to the side and looks the other way. I sit with the covers over me. I type on my computer. My eyes peek over the side again. This time Aiden is laying on the floor showing me his abs. I pretend not to notice. He knows I am looking at them. "Let's go!" Jett squeals. It wakes me from my trance. We all get dressed. I see a crack open from my door. I dismiss it quickly and run out the door. I hear people screaming. Jett grabs my hand and pulls me close. "I saw Aiden peekin on ya." She giggled. My face gets pink. Oh god... My mind races with my heart. I look over to Aiden. She pushes me into Aiden. "Sorry!" I say. "It's alright." He laughs. We go to the orange rollor coaster. We dicide to go in pairs. I'm with Aiden. Fuck... We go into the cart. He slides next to me. "Buckle and then pull the bar down." The lady smiles. Aiden moves him hand over to my leg and squeases. I cough and he moves his hand away. Thanks... He pulls down hims bar and I pull down mine. The ride severs. The forgot to buckle. I bounce around in my seat and soon I am close to Aiden. His face gets pink. "So..." He says. "What are you excited about?" I say nervously. "Um, I'm not very sure." He slowly laughs. The ride makes a sharp turn. I fall into him lap. His dick slides on my cheek and it becomes instantly hard. I put my hand on his lap and push up. It slides down and my finger traces his dick. I move my hand away and sit straight up. "Oh I see you forgot to buckle!" He laughs. He grabs my legs and buckles me into my seat. He smiles at me. Next ride is log ride. I go in the front. The boys go behind us. Jett always gets pissed off during this ride, she calls the people assholes and the giant an gay pornstar. Jett sticks her middle finger up to the bull. During the hill she screams. I get soaked. Next ride is Pepsi. We have a game that who has the funniest picture. Grace wins for sticking her middle finger up. Next is the tallest ride. It goes straight up. Taller and taller. The gears click. I lean my head back and breath. Aiden grabs my hand. Oh... We get to the top and stay there a while. I hear screams all around me. I smile and laugh as we got down. It's my 12th time going to it. "People who scream are sissys." Jett screams. The ride is over. Aidens dick slides up. Damn... He is making me hot... I reach into my pants and rub myself. We wait in line for the skateboard. The ride flys up and down. Aidens hair flys all over the place. I laugh. "This is so fun." I say. We run to the haunted house. We grabs our laser guns and hop in. I scream and yep as they pop out of nowhere. Aiden grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him. "Sit on my lap you can reach higher." He says. I sit on his lap. I rocks in circles as I attempt to hit the targets. I feel a wet stop under my ass. He cummed. The ride is over. "What now?" I ask. Soon we are in line for the tallest coaster there. We start going up the hill. I close my eyes and breath. It takes about 2 minutes to get up. We reach the top Aiden looks over to me. I moan as we go down hill. "Do you always do that?" Aiden asks. I look at him confused. "Do what?" "Moan as you go downhill." He finishes. My face gets pink. "Uh.." I try to say. He laughs and nods his head. "Or is it me being next to you that makes you moan?" He smirks. My faces gets red. "No!" I say. We get out the ride. "Well there is only one thing left to do." Jett says. "Ferris wheel." Graces points to the big structure. We walk over to the Ferris wheel. Aiden grabs my ass. I smack it away and scowl at him. We wait in line. "Okay I think it's only 4 per cart so Aiden and Katie will go alone." Jett says and then eyes me with a smile. I roll my eyes. I mouth no to her. The creep Asian man eyes us and then looks into Jett's shirt. He watches her breast jiggle. Damn that pervert... His face crinkles up as he still stares. He stops it and all the people to out. We walk over and the Asian man brushes my ass and squeases. I tighten my ass and go closer to Aiden. He brushes me off. David, Colin, Grace and Jett climb into a cart. Jett laughs as they go up and up. Me and Aidens climb into the next cart. "Look at this awesome car." He says shining his face in my face. "Yeah..." I say smiling. The ride goes up and up. The cart is swaying to much to our side. "Oh I have to move over here I guess." Aiden says. He jumps to the other side and I fly onto his lap. "Sorry." He says. I lean my back on one of the walls of the cart. He props his arms around me. "Hey yeah-" I say as he covers my mouth. His eyes look deep into mine. I love how he stares at me in class. It's almost like he knows I love him. He slowly moves his face to mine. "You know, I always loved you." He says and then quickly starts to kiss me. I open my eyes in shock. Wtf wtf wtf. He grabs my breast. He is waiting me to kiss back. I kiss him on his cheek. He laughs and laid off my shirt. It glides above my head. He quickly un lips the bra. The cart starts moving again. "We can't your girlfriend Sidney!" I say. "I broke up with her a day ago." He says rubbing my nipples. I moan quietly. I kick off my boots. The cart moves down. I see the Asian man look into our cart. I shut my eyes. I rub my foot up and down my leg to get my pants off. "I'll help." He grabs my thigh and pulls down my underwear and pants. He sucks on my breasts till my pants are off. My underware stretches on my waist. I slide my hand under his shirt and he helps my pull it off. Then he almost trips over his pants as he takes them off. I sit on hims lap as he rubs my clit. He teases me. He finally stick it in. I moan loud and pant as he slides in and out. "Oh, uh, oh." I sigh as my clit squishes. "I'm gonna cum!" I whispers. He moves his hands faster. I scream and sigh. My white juices squirt all over as I stiffen. I grab his waist and pull it towards me. I rub his cock thru his underwear. He breaths. I play with his balls and then finally take out his cock. "Damn." I say licking it smoothly. I rub my clit. He cums all over my face. I laugh. Soon, we a fucking nicely. He pushes me against the walk and fucks. He sits and I jump on his lap. It slides in a and we fuck. The Chinese man watches us. He lets our friends out but we stay. We go up to the top of the wheel. "You know." He begins to say. I look at him. "I love you." He smiles.

I just banged my dad again last night. Soooo horny. Today in English I fingered because of that. "A field trip?" Fay screams at my teacher. "Aren't those for little kids?" Han asks. "Yes just you all are going to help addicts and drinkers so it's a good cause." Mr. Ligh scolds. "What if they rape us." Hallie yells loudly. "They won't." Mr Ligh sighs. I would never let a addict fuck me, but if he is like super hot then I would. "Its tomorrow so no time to waist." Mr. Ligh finishes. I get home and pick out my outfit. I go with a really tight see-through blouse and a skirt. I think about wearing underwear but then toss it back into the drawer. On the bus I sit in a group of boys, to show off my sexual moves. I lay on the seat and unbutton my blouse to expose me breasts. I lift up my skirt to show my clit. A boy feels my boobs. "Damn Girl you fine." He says. I feel his dick through his jeans. He unzips it and puts it thru the hole. I stroke and rub it until I want it in my mouth. I suck and lick until he cums. I button up and pull down my skirt. I look out the window and see a guy with saggy pants. "People here are badass." I smile. Unfinished lips are graffitied on a building. Our bus stops and we all get out. We climb up the steps and walk inside. "Hello." An attractive man, with bags under his eyes and glasses smiles. A black guy comes up from behind him "Hello!" He greets us. The guy with the glasses looks at me. I wink and his face turns red. We go into there basement. They have lunch set up for us. I pick a seat next to the glasses man and pull up my skirt so my pussy shows. He drops his pen and looks down for it. His eyes trace up to my pussy. I hear his tongue lick his lips as he sits up and looks at me. I smile at him. "Can you give me a tour?" I ask sweetly. "S-sure." He quickly replies. I stand up, keeping my skirt up my butts shows. I hear a boy whisle. I follow the glasses man up the stairs. "What's your name?" I ask. "Matt." He says. "This is wear we sleep." He continues. "Where's your bedroom?" I ask. "Here." He says pointing to it. I walk right in and stand by his bed pretending to look out the window. "Nice." I say. He walks up next to me. "What were you doing flashing me your pussy?" He asks. "Oh." I say. I turn to him. His apple bobs as I stare into his eyes. "You want sex?" He says surprised and serious. I unbutton my blouse. "No, I can't have sex with you, it's not right." He says looking away. I push him on the bed and jump onto him. "No. Let me go." He says loudly. I unbutton the last button and my boobs are fully exposed. He looks at them, eyes wide with amazement. I take off my blouse and kiss his quivering lips. I move down his neck. I take off his glasses. His eyes glare down to me. "No." He says in a commanding voice. "I am not having sex with you." He says. I slide up his shirt. I moan a little. He tightens his ass to the sound. "Am I making to horny?" I say in a baby voice. "N-no!" He denys. I kiss his abs. I go to his nipples and lick them. I look into his eyes. I squeeze them. He leans his head back. "Well." I say. "You make me horny." I slowly slide off his jeans. "No sex no sex." He says trying to push me off. I grab his faces and stick my tongue in his open mouth. I hear muffled sounds downstairs. He moans. I massage his tongue with mine. "Damn." He says when I take it out. I go back to sliding his pants off. His dick is already standing on its own. "I turned you on?" I giggle. He slowly nods. I put my mouth around it. I lick the tip and then the sides. He moans. I suck it deeply. "Willing to do my a favor?" I ask smirking. He nods. I turn my body around so my ass is in his face. He hesitates but then touches my vagina with his tongue. I stop sucking to moan. He licks it again. He sticks his tongue in and out. I suck more faster. Best. Anal. Sex. Ever. He cums in my mouth. I don't waist anytime I sit up and stick his dick in my ass. I uh loudly. I jump up and down, over and over. His bed squeaks. I jump faster. Just like he is fucking me. I take it out and stick it in my vagina. I ride him like a horse until he is about to explode. "I'm going to cum." He says. I turn it over to my ass. I jump and jump. He and I moan so loud it echoes thru the room. "Cum inside me." I demand. He stiffens. I feel something move deep inside me. I collapse. I kiss him again and once more. We make out. "That was sexy. He admits. I giggle. I put on my clothes and go downstairs. We leave the house and go onto the bus. That was the best field trip ever. Second way. (Read also for more hornyness.) I just banged my dad again last night. Soooo horny. Today in English I fingered because of that. "A field trip?" Fay screams at my teacher. "Aren't those for little kids?" Han asks. "Yes just you all are going to help addicts and drinkers so it's a good cause." Mr. Ligh scolds. "What if they rape us." Hallie yells loudly. "They won't." Mr Ligh sighs. I would never let a addict fuck me, but if he is like super hot then I would. "Its tomorrow so no time to waist." Mr. Ligh finishes. I get home and pick out my outfit. I go with a really tight see-through blouse and a skirt. I think about wearing underwear but then toss it back into the drawer. On the bus I sit in a group of boys, to show off my sexual moves. I lay on the seat and unbutton my blouse to expose me breasts. I lift up my skirt to show my clit. A boy feels my boobs. "Damn Girl you fine." He says. I feel his dick through his jeans. He unzips it and puts it thru the hole. I stroke and rub it until I want it in my mouth. I suck and lick until he cums. I button up and pull down my skirt. I look out the window and see a guy with saggy pants. "People here are badass." I smile. Unfinished lips are graffitied on a building. Our bus stops and we all get out. We climb up the steps and walk inside. "Hello." An attractive man, with bags under his eyes and glasses smiles. A black guy comes up from behind him "Hello!" He greets us. The guy with the glasses looks at me. I wink and his face turns red. We go into there basement. They have lunch set up for us. I pick a seat next to the glasses man and pull up my skirt so my pussy shows. He drops his pen and looks down for it. His eyes trace up to my pussy. I hear his tongue lick his lips as he sits up and looks at me. I smile at him. ---------Start here---------- "Everyone get the fuck down!" I hear someone say. "What the fuck!" I hear Edward say. "Everyone get undressed!" The glasses man joins in. Everyone does as there told, even my teacher. The men also get undressed. A boy grabs me from my wrist and throws me on the ground. "Suck it, slut." He says. I stick it in my mouth and lick it. I deeply suck it. I hear footsteps behind me. It grabs my ass and I feel a stiff thing enter my ass. I fucks me hardw, I scream and moan yes. "Yes, oh, yes." I moan. "Suck it more!" The man shouts. I suck it even more, it cums. I swallow it. He goes under me and fucks my vagina. "Two fucks at once sounds sexy." Edward says. I open my mouth and gasp. I feel wetness between my legs. I moan loudly. I feel a cock in the middle of my breasts. One enters my mouth. I suck it. It cums all over my face. I feel cum enter my body. Couple seconds later another load does. "Oh baby's! Oh!" I scream. "Yeah bitch. I know you love this sex slut. You want more." The ass fucker says. I nod. I want more. I orgasum again. I look over to see my classmates masturbating. "More. More dicks." I moan. One rides my back, one eats me out while someone is fucking it. I leak my liquids one the stone floor. I scream as the sexual world around me goes faster. So damn sexy.

My. Dad. Like that matters right? Well, no, it does. I set my backpack down and climb up the stairs to my room. I feel horny as fuck. Dillion left me half naked in the boys bathroom today, I didn't get to orgasum. They day before that Andrew and I fucked behind the bleachers. That was great. I still had to have a fucking today. I watch my dad lay on the couch. No that's fucking wrong. I can't ride my dad! I dress in some kinky clothes and sit at my desk. I loudly kick the wall. My dad hates when I kick the wall. I hear his footsteps walking up to my room. He opens the door. He is a good looking guy, skinny, nice hair. It is sad my mom died when I was 5. He looks at me. "Hey dad." I say. "What the fuck do you want?" He says loudly. I unbutton one button of my see thru blouse. He eyes my nipples thru my shirt. "Fuck me." I demand. He looks at me then moves close to me. "Stand over by your bed." He says. I do as I'm told and walk over to it. "How much?" He says squinting. "I don't know 400$ for a lap dance also." I smirk. He goes over to my bed and sits. I go over to him and stand over him. I lift a leg and place it over him. He looks down and touches the area round my clit. I swerve my hips over and over. Then I stand again and push down my skirt. My leggings are clear so he can see my underwear thru it. I turn around and twerk. My ass jiggles. He grabs them. I sit down on his lap and move back and forth. He grabs my breasts and squeases. I go back to my first move and thrust my hips towards his face. I see him lick his lips. "Alright stand up over there." He says. I go over to the middle and stand. He stand up and goes by me. He pushes me down and falls on top of me. He grabs my back and humps me. I moan loudly. I don't know why, it feels good. "Fuck me now you asshole!" I scream. He turns me over and humps my ass. I spin around and lay on my back. My blouse is white and seethrough, my nipples are hard. He rubs my nipples in circles. I lean my head back and open my mouth. He unbuttons my blouse and suck on my nipples. His face is really close to me, I can't believe we never kissed. He stops sucking them and looks at my face. I keep my mouth open. He moves his faces to mine. He puts his open mouth to mine and licks my checks and tongue. I grab his ass. "You make me so horny." I say. He slides my leggings off, spanking me after. He lick my lips and goes to my clit. He tongue fucks me. I scream. He lift a leg over his shoulder and sticks his dick in without thinking. He fucks me hard. I moan loud every fuck. I orgasum. He then turns me round and fuck my ass hard. After 7 hours of full on fucking, we snuggle up to eachother. Naked. I close my eyes. He fucks me to sleep. "Good night." He says kissing my forhead. I wake up the next morning. Put my kinky clothes again. I put my backpack on. I look over to my dad. He is watching porn on the internet. Figures. Today I got 5 fucks, I should buy more kinky clothes. Second time (don't read it is the same one.) My. Dad. Like that matters right? Well, no, it does. I set my backpack down and climb up the stairs to my room. I feel horny as fuck. Dillion left me half naked in the boys bathroom today, I didn't get to orgasum. They day before that Andrew and I fucked behind the bleachers. That was great. I still had to have a fucking today. I watch my dad lay on the couch. No that's fucking wrong. I can't ride my dad! I dress in some kinky clothes and sit at my desk. I loudly kick the wall. My dad hates when I kick the wall. I hear his footsteps walking up to my room. He opens the door. He is a good looking guy, skinny, nice hair. It is sad my mom died when I was 5. He looks at me. "Hey dad." I say. "What the fuck do you want?" He says loudly. I unbutton one button of my see thru blouse. He eyes my nipples thru my shirt. "Fuck me." I demand. He looks at me then moves close to me. "Stand over by your bed." He says. I do as I'm told and walk over to it. "How much?" He says squinting. "I don't know 400$ for a lap dance also." I smirk. He goes over to my bed and sits. I go over to him and stand over him. I lift a leg and place it over him. He looks down and touches the area round my clit. I swerve my hips over and over. Then I stand again and push down my skirt. My leggings are clear so he can see my underwear thru it. I turn around and twerk. My ass jiggles. He grabs them. I sit down on his lap and move back and forth. He grabs my breasts and squeases. I go back to my first move and thrust my hips towards his face. I see him lick his lips. "Alright stand up over there." He says. I go over to the middle and stand. He stand up and goes by me. He pushes me down and falls on top of me. He grabs my back and humps me. I moan loudly. I don't know why, it feels good. "Fuck me now you asshole!" I scream. He turns me over and humps my ass. I spin around and lay on my back. My blouse is white and seethrough, my nipples are hard. He rubs my nipples in circles. I lean my head back and open my mouth. He unbuttons my blouse and suck on my nipples. His face is really close to me, I can't believe we never kissed. He stops sucking them and looks at my face. I keep my mouth open. He moves his faces to mine. He puts his open mouth to mine and licks my checks and tongue. I grab his ass. "You make me so horny." I say. He slides my leggings off, spanking me after. He lick my lips and goes to my clit. He tongue fucks me. I scream. He lift a leg over his shoulder and sticks his dick in without thinking. He fucks me hard. I moan loud every fuck. I orgasum. He then turns me round and fuck my ass hard. After 7 hours of full on fucking, we snuggle up to eachother. Naked. I close my eyes. He fucks me to sleep. "Good night." He says kissing my forhead. I wake up the next morning. Put my kinky clothes again. I put my backpack on. I look over to my dad. He is watching porn on the internet. Figures. Today I got 5 fucks, I should buy more kinky clothes.

"Umg!" Jessica squeals. I look over to her. She Is getting fucked by Reed. She moans loudly. I look back to Grant. He is eating me. He raises and eyebrow. I moan to makes him do it faster. "Tongue fuck me!" I scream and I lean my head back. He grabs my waist and hoist his head closer to it. It slides in faster than I thought it would. I have a high pitched moan. "Oh gawd!" I say. He takes it out and kisses me. A tongue kiss. He sticks his dick in and fucks me like a dog. "Oh!" I moan. My breasts bounce. The bell rings. "Shit!" Grant says quickly zipping his pants up. I button my blouse and put on my tights. My underwear shows. Perfect. I go out into the hall. The princeable eyes me down. I properly drop a pencil. I bend down slowly and swerve my hips and pick it up. A boy whistles and I turn and giggle. I dittle with my pencil. I go to my next class. "Can you help me Trinity?" Sean whimpers. "Yes." I say walking over. I lean over his desk, showing my boobs. He eyes them. "Oh..." He begins to say. I feel a ruler on my ass. I swerve it in circles. It pushes at my ass. I hear a speaker come on. "Trinity please come to the office." I turn and stick the ruler in my mouth and pretend its a dick. I take it out and run to the office. I unbutton my blouse so my boobs are almost falling out. I walk into the office. He is sitting on his desk. "Sit." He says with a strong voice. I sit down in his chair. "I have to the attention that you are a whore." He says smoothly. I don't say anything. "Well?" He asks. "Yes..." I say. "Well if you please stand over there I have to make a call." He smiles. I walk over to his corner of his office. He spins his finger. I turn around and face it. I moan sexually. He raises an eyebrow. I touch my ass and squeal. I hear him put the phone down. I still face the wall. The painter did a shitty job. "Trinity." "Yes Sir?" I ask. "Meet my assistant." A young lady walks towards me. "Hello." I say backing up into the corner. She grabs my wrists. He smiles. She sits me down on the table. I'm cumming. All over his desk. "Oh no. You might want to remove your tights." She says taking them off already. I start to finger myself. Right in front of him. The lady exits. "How much?" He asks. "300$." I stick in in and out. I moan after moan. I moan his name. He is waiting. "Fuck me." I say. "I wasn't even asking for sex." He says. I stare at his boner that he got. I lean back and spread the lips. I make louder moans. He moves closer. "Fuck me!" I whisper. He still stands there watching me finger. I slide off my blouse. He sits in his chair. "Fuck me god damnit!" I yell. "Now, I have to punish you for swearing!" He says. I take off his shirt. "Oh what's this big guy doing?" I say fingering his dick. I unzip his pants. I feel the bulge thru his underwear. I lean on him. "Fuck me." I whisper in his ear. He places me on the table and looks outside. I stay there for a while. He turns around slowly and walks over. He lays on top of me and starts to make out with me. I wrap my legs around him and hump. His bulge feels so beautiful. He grabs my breasts and rubs and licks. I slide off his underwear with my feet. I grab his dick and play with it then I stick it in. He fucks me. I moan loudly and the desk makes large thumps. "It so big!" I scream. He sucks my tits. He lifts up a legs and fucks me harder. I swear each one. He takes it out and I get on all 4s, on top his desk. He slides his tongue in to my asshole. I moan. "Holy shit!" I say. He spanks my ass. I turn around and spread my legs he sticks his head over my vagina and repeatedly licks. I clutch my breast. I moan. He fucks me again. I explode with wetness. I scream and moan at the same time. He takes it out and gives me a facial. I lick all around and swallow his salty flavor. I stick my mouth around his dick. I suck in his muscle it gets stiff. I lick the tip then move my tongue into it. I bob my head up and down. Sweet cum drips out my mouth. I lick it up and kiss his lips. I smile and a ave as I walk out the room naked. I open the office doer and walk towards the bathroom. I feel fingers tickling my ass. "Hey slut." It snickers. I turn around. "Hello." I smile. "Why are you naked?" It questions. "Oh, I just fucked my princeable, nothing serious." I laugh. I look down to his bulge. "It's growing." I say looking to it. He grabs my shoulders. I am being dragged to the boys bathroom. "Hey baby, I'll ride you. I smirk. "Good." He says opening the door. He props me up on the wall of the stall. He takes off his shirt and pants. "Holy shit you are horny." I say looking at his boner. "Yeah." He says. He comes closer when I hear the door creak open to the boys bathroom. (Again, second time so I could upload this story.) "Umg!" Jessica squeals. I look over to her. She Is getting fucked by Reed. She moans loudly. I look back to Grant. He is eating me. He raises and eyebrow. I moan to makes him do it faster. "Tongue fuck me!" I scream and I lean my head back. He grabs my waist and hoist his head closer to it. It slides in faster than I thought it would. I have a high pitched moan. "Oh gawd!" I say. He takes it out and kisses me. A tongue kiss. He sticks his dick in and fucks me like a dog. "Oh!" I moan. My breasts bounce. The bell rings. "Shit!" Grant says quickly zipping his pants up. I button my blouse and put on my tights. My underwear shows. Perfect. I go out into the hall. The princeable eyes me down. I properly drop a pencil. I bend down slowly and swerve my hips and pick it up. A boy whistles and I turn and giggle. I dittle with my pencil. I go to my next class. "Can you help me Trinity?" Sean whimpers. "Yes." I say walking over. I lean over his desk, showing my boobs. He eyes them. "Oh..." He begins to say. I feel a ruler on my ass. I swerve it in circles. It pushes at my ass. I hear a speaker come on. "Trinity please come to the office." I turn and stick the ruler in my mouth and pretend its a dick. I take it out and run to the office. I unbutton my blouse so my boobs are almost falling out. I walk into the office. He is sitting on his desk. "Sit." He says with a strong voice. I sit down in his chair. "I have to the attention that you are a whore." He says smoothly. I don't say anything. "Well?" He asks. "Yes..." I say. "Well if you please stand over there I have to make a call." He smiles. I walk over to his corner of his office. He spins his finger. I turn around and face it. I moan sexually. He raises an eyebrow. I touch my ass and squeal. I hear him put the phone down. I still face the wall. The painter did a shitty job. "Trinity." "Yes Sir?" I ask. "Meet my assistant." A young lady walks towards me. "Hello." I say backing up into the corner. She grabs my wrists. He smiles. She sits me down on the table. I'm cumming. All over his desk. "Oh no. You might want to remove your tights." She says taking them off already. I start to finger myself. Right in front of him. The lady exits. "How much?" He asks. "300$." I stick in in and out. I moan after moan. I moan his name. He is waiting. "Fuck me." I say. "I wasn't even asking for sex." He says. I stare at his boner that he got. I lean back and spread the lips. I make louder moans. He moves closer. "Fuck me!" I whisper. He still stands there watching me finger. I slide off my blouse. He sits in his chair. "Fuck me god damnit!" I yell. "Now, I have to punish you for swearing!" He says. I take off his shirt. "Oh what's this big guy doing?" I say fingering his dick. I unzip his pants. I feel the bulge thru his underwear. I lean on him. "Fuck me." I whisper in his ear. He places me on the table and looks outside. I stay there for a while. He turns around slowly and walks over. He lays on top of me and starts to make out with me. I wrap my legs around him and hump. His bulge feels so beautiful. He grabs my breasts and rubs and licks. I slide off his underwear with my feet. I grab his dick and play with it then I stick it in. He fucks me. I moan loudly and the desk makes large thumps. "It so big!" I scream. He sucks my tits. He lifts up a legs and fucks me harder. I swear each one. He takes it out and I get on all 4s, on top his desk. He slides his tongue in to my asshole. I moan. "Holy shit!" I say. He spanks my ass. I turn around and spread my legs he sticks his head over my vagina and repeatedly licks. I clutch my breast. I moan. He fucks me again. I explode with wetness. I scream and moan at the same time. He takes it out and gives me a facial. I lick all around and swallow his salty flavor. I stick my mouth around his dick. I suck in his muscle it gets stiff. I lick the tip then move my tongue into it. I bob my head up and down. Sweet cum drips out my mouth. I lick it up and kiss his lips. I smile and a ave as I walk out the room naked. I open the office doer and walk towards the bathroom. I feel fingers tickling my ass. "Hey slut." It snickers. I turn around. "Hello." I smile. "Why are you naked?" It questions. "Oh, I just fucked my princeable, nothing serious." I laugh. I look down to his bulge. "It's growing." I say looking to it. He grabs my shoulders. I am being dragged to the boys bathroom. "Hey baby, I'll ride you. I smirk. "Good." He says opening the door.

The grass feels nice on my fingertips. Our teacher wants us to make hiking groups. We get into them when Aiden walks over to join us. I give him a nod and we walk down to the lake. Grace whispers into my ear "I saw him looking at you." "Shut up." I say. "I wonder what your sex would be like." She giggles. "Shut up!" I say a little to loud. Jett stops walking. "Maybe we could go skinny dipping." She says suddenly. We look at her when Grace is taking off her shirt. " sounds fun." She says as her shirt falls on the ground. I give her an unsure look. Soon I'm the only one on shore. "Come on!" David laughs. I start to take off my pants. Then my shirt. Then my under clothes. The hold my hands over my vagina and breasts. I start to get into the water. Then I feel wet hands over my back. I splash into the water. "What the fuck?" I say coming up form the water. I see David laughing as he jumps in. I go by Jett and Grace. "So Grace told me that Aiden likes you." Jett giggles. I look at Aiden. "Well I think he is pretty sexy." I admit. "And a total bad ass." Grace continues. I feel fingers underwater. It feels my ass. "What the fuck..." I say looking down at the water. I look up to see my friends are gone. "Guys? This is not funny..." I say. I feel hands enclose on my ankles. I get pulled down. I open my eyes. I see a figurative with dark hair. He swims towards me and grabs my body bringing me closer to him. He holds me there searching my body. I try to swim up but he pulls me down and kisses me. He breathes air into my lungs. I become useless in the water. He kissed my neck then my breasts. I wrapped my legs around his body. I slid my legs up and down his back. He goes down to my hips and pulls his head down. I feel his tongue slid into it massaging my clit. I clutch my breast and squeeze it. Holy shit... Feel hands grip my ass. More hands. I feel another tongue enter my body. I get pulled onto shore. I cough. Aiden and David are pulling me out. Aiden... Aiden grabs me up and carrys me into some grass. He sticks his already hard dick into my vagina. I moan. I hear Grace and Jett giggle. I close my eyes. He lifts one leg over his shoulder and fucks me. My breasts bounce and jiggle and he does. I keep my mouth open. I silently moan as it slides in and out. He takes it out and I moan. I want more. More. He climbs over me and kisses my lips and sticks his dick in again. We passionly make love to each other. Our kisses clicking. I get on all fours. He grabs my waist and sticks it in he fucks hard. I moan each fuck louder and louder. He takes it out. He crawls up me kissing every move. Soon his dick is in my face I grab it and stick it in my mouth. He grinds his hips. I feel hands on my thighs. Somebody else sticks his in. I lick inside his hole. The other guy fucks me hard. I moan into Aidens dick. It vibrates. He moans. I lick his balls and squeeze them. He relaxes his body on salty sexy cum goes down my throat. The other man takes his dick out of me and cums on my face. I lick it off. Aiden comes up to me and licks a long lick on my lips. His head backs away. I stick my tongue out and he licks it. I do also. We wrap are tounge together. Aiden lays next to me. I'm not done. I get on top of him and sticks his dick in. I ride him. I move my hips back and forward first slow then fast. He moans. I get on top of hims still humping. I feel his breath on my ear. I feel a dick enter my ass and I get fucked. We all lay there naked. Grace, Jett and me smell like whores. We bathe off in The lake. We get our clothes on. I dry my hair with Aidens shirt. "Thanks." I smile. "No prob." He says giving me a lingering kiss and touches my ass. We walk up the hill. I hold Aidens hand. Soon we have to go on the bus again. We still have to go to the aquarium. The building sparkles. We go inside. I walk next to a pond of fish. I see scuba dive gear next to it. We put it on. I laugh and the silly sight Aiden is. I see his boner thru it. We jump in. Aiden pulls me behind a rock. He brushes him hand up and down my side. I nod as I unzip my gear. Damn zipper is stuck. He goes behind me and unzips it. We kiss under the water. He fuck my ass one last time. The water glass is fogged. I write I "heart" you. He hugs me and we float up to the top. Second time (don't read if you read it once) The grass feels nice on my fingertips. Our teacher wants us to make hiking groups. We get into them when Aiden walks over to join us. I give him a nod and we walk down to the lake. Grace whispers into my ear "I saw him looking at you." "Shut up." I say. "I wonder what your sex would be like." She giggles. "Shut up!" I say a little to loud. Jett stops walking. "Maybe we could go skinny dipping." She says suddenly. We look at her when Grace is taking off her shirt. " sounds fun." She says as her shirt falls on the ground. I give her an unsure look. Soon I'm the only one on shore. "Come on!" David laughs. I start to take off my pants. Then my shirt. Then my under clothes. The hold my hands over my vagina and breasts. I start to get into the water. Then I feel wet hands over my back. I splash into the water. "What the fuck?" I say coming up form the water. I see David laughing as he jumps in. I go by Jett and Grace. "So Grace told me that Aiden likes you." Jett giggles. I look at Aiden. "Well I think he is pretty sexy." I admit. "And a total bad ass." Grace continues. I feel fingers underwater. It feels my ass. "What the fuck..." I say looking down at the water. I look up to see my friends are gone. "Guys? This is not funny..." I say. I feel hands enclose on my ankles. I get pulled down. I open my eyes. I see a figurative with dark hair. He swims towards me and grabs my body bringing me closer to him. He holds me there searching my body. I try to swim up but he pulls me down and kisses me. He breathes air into my lungs. I become useless in the water. He kissed my neck then my breasts. I wrapped my legs around his body. I slid my legs up and down his back. He goes down to my hips and pulls his head down. I feel his tongue slid into it massaging my clit. I clutch my breast and squeeze it. Holy shit... Feel hands grip my ass. More hands. I feel another tongue enter my body. I get pulled onto shore. I cough. Aiden and David are pulling me out. Aiden... Aiden grabs me up and carrys me into some grass. He sticks his already hard dick into my vagina. I moan. I hear Grace and Jett giggle. I close my eyes. He lifts one leg over his shoulder and fucks me. My breasts bounce and jiggle and he does. I keep my mouth open. I silently moan as it slides in and out. He takes it out and I moan. I want more. More. He climbs over me and kisses my lips and sticks his dick in again. We passionly make love to each other. Our kisses clicking. I get on all fours. He grabs my waist and sticks it in he fucks hard. I moan each fuck louder and louder. He takes it out. He crawls up me kissing every move. Soon his dick is in my face I grab it and stick it in my mouth. He grinds his hips. I feel hands on my thighs. Somebody else sticks his in. I lick inside his hole. The other guy fucks me hard. I moan into Aidens dick. It vibrates. He moans. I lick his balls and squeeze them. He relaxes his body on salty sexy cum goes down my throat. The other man takes his dick out of me and cums on my face. I lick it off. Aiden comes up to me and licks a long lick on my lips. His head backs away. I stick my tongue out and he licks it. I do also. We wrap are tounge together. Aiden lays next to me. I'm not done. I get on top of him and sticks his dick in. I ride him. I move my hips back and forward first slow then fast. He moans. I get on top of hims still humping. I feel his breath on my ear. I feel a dick enter my ass and I get fucked. We all lay there naked. Grace, Jett and me smell like whores. We bathe off in The lake. We get our clothes on. I dry my hair with Aidens shirt. "Thanks." I smile. "No prob." He says giving me a lingering kiss and touches my ass. We walk up the hill. I hold Aidens hand. Soon we have to go on the bus again. We still have to go to the aquarium. The building sparkles. We go inside. I walk next to a pond of fish. I see scuba dive gear next to it. We put it on. I laugh and the silly sight Aiden is. I see his boner thru it. We jump in. Aiden pulls me behind a rock. He brushes him hand up and down my side. I nod as I unzip my gear. Damn zipper is stuck. He goes behind me and unzips it. We kiss under the water. He fuck my ass one last time. The water glass is fogged. I write I "heart" you. He hugs me and we float up to the top.

A unbelievable story from unbelievable man the story theme is from my regular reader from Sweden. Jem sat in his rocking chair on his shady porch and watched his daughter Mandy hoe the garden. At eighteen, she was the youngest of his three saucy daughters. Sandy and Jondy lived with their husbands a yodel away down the dirt road that ran the length of the hollow. The merciless summer sun took its toll on every living thing. All of the wild critters sought safety in holes and under rocks. Mandy"s sweat saturated the top of her flimsy cotton dress, making it transparent. As Jem admired his daughter"s perfect nipples, his tireless cock began to rise. He unzipped his fly and pulled it out for a spanking. As Jem stroked his gnarled cock, he thought about Mandy"s eighteenth birthday party and how much fun he and his father, brothers and sons had had as they made a woman of the lass. As her father, he laid claim to her precious cherry. He plucked it with such skill that it hurt no worse than a bee sting, then he fucked her until her shrieks of ecstasy made the hens in the hen house cackle from fear. Mandy wore out the men of the family that night. Her cum-sucking pussy drained them all dry. She made Jem proud. If only there had been some way to harness sexual energy, Jem"s wife and three daughters could have provided electricity for the entire county. As Jem stroked his huge cock, he thanked God for providing him with more pussy than any man has a right to. Yes, even though Jem fucked just about anything in a dress, including his own mother, aunts, daughters and sisters, he was a God-fearing man really a lucky man. "MANDY, COME ON UP HERE AND GIT OUT OF THE SUN FER A SPELL!" he shouted. The nubile lass shielded her eyes from the sun with her hand and peered at the house. When she saw her father with his sausage in his hand, she knew what he wanted. "I"LL BE RIGHT THERE, PA!" she answered. She ran to the swimming hole a few yards away and threw herself into the crystal-clear water. Mandy didn"t wait for her father to tell her to take her dress off; she stripped as soon as she emerged from the water. Blood surged into Jem"s cock when he saw his daughter"s beautiful body. "Of my three daughters, she is the tastiest," he thought. But he thought the same thing whenever he saw any of them naked. "Whew, it sure is hot, ain"t it, Pa," she said. "You"ve got to stop saying ain"t, gal," Jem said. "City folks say isn"t, not ain"t. If you say ain"t down at that fancy college, they"ll know you"re a moonshiner"s daughter. Now get down on your knees and suck on my baby-maker." Mandy loved sucking cock almost as much as she loved fucking. Having a nice cock in her mouth gave her a feeling of power over the man. She sometimes bit down a little to remind them of that. Her father"s cock was so big that she had had difficulty the first few times she sucked it. With practice it became easier. If she was on top of him sucking from above, she could even work it all the way down her throat. "That feels real good, Mandybunch," Jem said, as his daughter"s soft lips coasted up and down his prick. "You"re almost as good at peter-suckin" as your Ma." As though on cue, Jem"s wife Petunia stepped out on the porch. She had been baking bread and her arms were covered with flour up to the elbows. She didn"t bat an eye when she saw her daughter on her knees sucking her husband off. "Just made a fresh batch of ice tea, Jem. Want some?" Jem grinned from ear to ear. "I"ve got a hankerin" for some of your tasty ice tea, Pet. Sure, I"ll have me some." Petunia"s Mandy-laced ice tea really hit the spot on a scorching summer day. Jem sipped it as he watched his daughter"s pretty head bobbing in his lap. "I reckon you"ll be suckin" off college boys in a few months," Jem said. "I sure am going to miss that warm sucker of yours." Jem"s two sons Homer and Jethro emerged from the forest and walked up the path to the porch. They grinned when they saw their younger sister on her knees servicing their father. "Looks like we got here just in time, Homer," Jethro said. "I have a hankering for a Mandy-hummer." "Howdy, boys," Jem said. "I"ll be finished in a minute." The men"s cocks hardened as they watched their beautiful sister slobbering over their father"s cock. Homer knelt down behind her and yanked down his overalls. She whimpered as his thick cock snaked up inside of her tight quim. "This little gal is going to suck out a nice mouthful of gonad gravy," Jem said. He cursed and sucked in his breath as his cum-cannon fired in her mouth. Mandy was still swallowing her daddy"s cum when Jethro tried to pry her mouth open with his tool. "You made her mouth nice and slick, Pa," he said. Petunia walked out on the porch and frowned when she saw what her two sons were up to. "Now don"t wear yourselves out on that little slut, boys," she said. "I"ll want you to give me the same a little later. You boys want some ice tea?" She returned a few minutes later with a tray bearing four glasses of tea, one for her, two for her sons, and one for Mandy. "She"ll be needing this to wash your batter down," she said. Jethro groaned and his sister retched as a thick stream of warm spunk shot into her throat. A moment later, Homer pulled his cock out of her pussy and wrote his initials on her ass with cum. Mandy chugged half the glass of tea to wash the two loads down. The hillbilly family sat in the shade, sipped ice tea, and talked about what hillbillies talk about, namely sex. "Homer, have you put a bun in Pruney"s oven yet?" Jem asked. "Not yet, Pa. Hell, I been fuckin" her twice a day. There must be something wrong with her." "Son, you"ve got to wait until she lays her eggs, then give it to her good," Petunia advised. "That"s how Pa and I made you." "Or maybe I could come by and plant some of my seed," Jem mused. "The next time I fuck her, why don"t you let me do it without a rubber?" Jethro suggested. "Hell, I put four buns in Winnie"s oven. I can knock a gal up just by thinkin" about it." Mandy excused herself to go skinny-dipping in the swimming hole, Jem left to check on his still, and Homer and Jethro took their mother inside to tune her engine. As they removed their clothes, they argued over who would be her ass-man. "You fucked her in the ass last time," Jethro said. "Now it"s my turn." Petunia was flattered that her sons thought so highly of her ass. "It is a peach of an ass," she thought as she admired her plump bum in a mirror. The brothers settled the argument by flipping a coin. Homer went to his back on the bed and watched as his mother impaled her furry pussy on his formidable cock. He reached around to pull her ample hams apart and said, "Stick it in, Jethro." Jethro smeared lard on his log and squatted behind his mother. He put the tip of his cock against her wrinkled anus and pushed. "Ma"s ass feels so good it almost brings tears to this old boy"s eyes," he said to no one in particular. The muscular brothers were soon bouncing their petite mother back and forth between them. As one prong was going in, the other was pulling out. Petunia began yodeling as an orgasm racked her body. "I bet I can last longer than you," Homer challenged. "Hell, I can out-fuck you any day," Jethro replied. Petunia"s howls were heard all the way down at the general store. "Those boys are screwin" their Ma again," the storekeeper observed. Homer and Jethro waited until their mother passed out before shooting their wads. As they put their clothes on, they congratulated each other on a job well done. "We"re so good at fucking that maybe we should go down to the big city and find some rich city gals to fuck," Jethro said. "Maybe we could even star in some of them pornographic picture shows," Homer added. Meanwhile, Jem was tending to his still. He chuckled when he heard his wife"s shrieks. "I"ve got me two fine sons there," he said. He was in the habit of speaking to himself. He decided that he would pay a visit to their wives later that evening. "It"s been awhile since I used their sausage-warmers." He took a sip of the fiery moonshine and smacked his lips. "That is some mighty fine shine. Maybe I"ll make a run down to the city and sell a few gallons. Then I"ll pay a visit to one of them whorehouses and buy me one of them fancy painted whores." Jem pulled his cock out and began to stroke. He loved to masturbate almost as much as he loved to fuck. "Why howdy, Jem. Loping your mule as usual, I see." The saucy lass who spoke those words was none other than his sister Moonbeam who was married to his best friend Hank. Jem ogled his sister"s bodacious tits as they struggled to free themselves from her flimsy cotton dress. The memories of having her beautiful suckers in his mouth caused him to salivate. "I came to git Hank some shine," she said. "He"s been doin" poorly since his mule kicked him in the balls." "Sorry to hear that, Sis. Must have been an accident. Why that mule is as gentle as a lamb. Maybe he should go down to Atlanter and get a doctor to look at his balls." "No, he"ll be back on his feet in a day or two. I may have to borrow some ice from you, though. A couple of swallers of your shine will help. How about fetchin" me a pint?" Jem licked his lips as he ogled his sister"s long, sleek legs. "Tell you what, Sis. You bend over that table and let me give you a poke and I"ll give you a free pint." "Make it a quart," she said. He agreed with a nod of his head. She flipped her skirt up onto her back and planted her elbows on the table. Like most of the women in the hollow, she didn"t wear panties, so Jem was immediately treated to a view of her furry sausage-warmer. "Ain"t been gittin" much since Hank got kicked in the nuts. I reckon I can use a good poke." Jem"s big cock slid as smoothly into his sister"s quim as a torpedo sliding into a torpedo tube. Holding her tightly by the hips, he began thrusting into her. "SLAP-SLAP-SLAP-SLAP." The sound of belly against buttocks frightened the creatures of the forest and sent them into hiding. "Oh, yes, Jem! My God, I"ve been fucked by near every man in the holler, but nobody uses their fuck-stick the way you do." "Well, Moonie, even though you"ve been slut-fucked by most everybody, you"re cunt is still as tight as the day I plucked your cherry by moonlight." "OH, SWEET JESUS, SAVE ME. DEAR BROTHER, GIVE IT TO ME HARDER, FASTER! OH FUCK! UHU..UHU..UHU..UHU..I"M CUMMING! AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jem"s vigorous thrusts lifted his sister"s bare feet off of the ground. Her ecstatic howls were heard all the way down at the general store. "We"ve got to get our hounds and guns and go out and hunt that wolf down," the storekeeper said. "That"s no wolf, Abner," a customer replied. "That"s Moonbeam getting pronged." Abner cupped a hand around his ear. "Oh, yeah, I recognize it now. Hell, that slut made me deaf in one ear when she screamed into it while I was fuckin" her." The spastic contractions of his sister"s slick cunt around his cock set Jem off and he pumped his batter deep inside her. Dropping to his knees, he lapped up the cream as it oozed out of her, then he took a swig of whiskey to wash it down. "Damn, Moonie, that was a good one. I hope I didn"t put a bun in your oven." She frowned and took a sip of whiskey. "Well, I sure hope not. I"ve got enough brats crawling around. Hell, I"ve still got two of them suckin" on my teats." "Reckon you ought to wean that oldest one. He"s about five, ain"t he?" "His suckin" makes me nice and horny, Jem. I think he might be one of yourn." "Why, Hell, Moonie, you"d be just as horny without it. Some folks even think you"re one of them nymphermaniacs. I kind of think it myself." "I ain"t no maniac. I just love to fuck." As Moonbeam walked down the path toward her shanty, her brother"s cum ran down her thighs. Meanwhile, Mandy was at the swimming hole giving blow jobs to anyone who wanted one. As word spread, the men of the hollow put aside their moonshine jugs and hurried to get in line. Among those lined up to use Mandy"s mouth were her cousins and uncles. Mandy swallowed one load after another. Twenty, thirty, forty and then fifty loads slid down her gullet, yet the slut"s thirst for spunk was unquenched. Jem strolled down to the general store to pick up some chewing tobacco. "Hear yer daughter is sucking off anybody who wants it," Abner said. "I reckon I"ll go up there myself as soon as we finish our business." Jem cut off a plug of tobacco and stuffed it in his cheek. "She"ll be going off to college in a few weeks and she won"t have any mountain folk to suck on," he said. "I reckon she"s tryin" to get her fill of country cream." On his way home, Jem stopped at his son Homer"s house and found him and Jethro in bed fucking each other"s wives. "I let Jethro shoot a load into Pruney, Pa," Homer said. "If you shoot one in there, too, it"s sure to knock her up. I just have to have me a daughter like Mandy to suck me off when I get old." After tossing his clothes aside, Jem mounted pretty Prunella and shoved his sturdy cock into her dilated cunt with such force that Jethro"s jism squirted out against his balls. Pruney began to huff and puff as her father-in-law pried at her pussy with his sturdy fucker. She shrieked as a particularly well-delivered thrust ignited an orgasm. Jem groaned as his sperm shot into her. The two clung together until their convulsions stopped. "Maybe you better pop one into her, too, Homer," he suggested. "That way, if she does get knocked up, you could be the daddy." Homer mounted his wife and began to fuck her as Jem smothered Winnie"s cunt with his mouth. "Might as well fuck both of these bitches as long as I"m here," he said. While Jem sucked Winnie"s juicy cunt, her husband nursed on her big tits. "I reckon she"s hot enough, son," Jem said as he mounted her. Winnie"s warm flesh swallowed up most of Jem"s big fucker. She clamped her hands on his ass and pulled him into her. "Let"s see who can make his bitch cum first," Jem suggested. "Hell, Pa, I can"t compete with you," Homer said. Nevertheless, he tried his best and his ass became a blur as he delivered three strokes per second. Father and son fucked side-by-side with such vigor that the ancient bed collapsed beneath them. They didn"t miss a beat. Winnie began baying along with a nearby pack of hounds that had treed a possum. "Looks like I won, Son," he said with a chuckle. Homer shot his load into his wife and rolled to the side. "Might just as well plant some more seed in there," Jethro said as he went forward for another go at his brother"s wife. Before long, Jem, Winnie, Jethro and Homer were all cumming together. They made such a racket that the roof sprang a leak. Jem decided to check the still before going home. Mandy was sitting at the picnic table sipping moonshine. She smiled when she saw her father. "Howdy, Pa. Guess what! I sucked off one-hundred and twenty-six men down by the swimmin" hole." Most fathers would have been outraged by such an admission but Jem was not most fathers. "Why that"s dern near every man in the holler. I guess that makes you an even bigger slut than your Ma. I reckon I"ll have to punish you. Now bend over that table." Jem flipped his daughter"s skirt up onto her back and landed a hard smack on her perfect ass. The other cheek took the next blow. Back and forth he went until her ass glowed a rosy red. Mandy delighted in each stinging blow. Her pussy lubricated each time her ass tightened. Jem spit on his cock and placed the tip against his daughter"s puckered ass-hole. A curious raccoon watched from the edge of the clearing and an owl on a branch above them peered down through wide eyes. Mandy groaned as her father"s thick cock stretched the ring of muscles to the limit. As soon as Jem was securely mated, he bent forward and used one hand on her titties and the other on her clit. "Oh, Pa, how I will miss your sweet fucking," she cooed. "It"s so good! Yes, that"s it. Don"t stop! DON"T STOP NOW! I"M CUMMING! OWWWWWWWWW!" Frightened by the girl"s orgasmic howls, the raccoon and owl fled into the forest. Jem shot his load deep into his daughter"s bowel. "Well, I sure had me some fun today," he said as he rested on her heaving body.