Alley Cat
Alley Cat
Ella was very bored one evening late and feeling very naughty. She had no Master now and was feeling pretty lonely. Ella decided to go out and see what was hanging. She put on her finest French who
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Alley Cat
Ella was very bored one evening late and feeling very naughty. She had no Master now and was feeling pretty lonely. Ella decided to go out and see what was hanging. She put on her finest French who
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When I arrived she was already in a bath robe and obviously had just got out of the shower. As soon as the door was closed that fell away and she greeted me completely naked and kissed me so passionately I was dragging my clothes off as we kissed. In less than a minute I had my cock deep inside her fucking her hard on the bare floor. She came almost immediately, and her moans were of a woman that was enjoying the release of her bodily pent up emotions and frustrations. Her orgasm was fantastic and possibly better than many I have had with some of the women in the ring. She let months of pent up emotions release and really let herself go. I could not believe it was only the day before we had done the same thing but this time it was just so much better. Yester
Both of us took a few minutes to recover. It had been a fast urgent and furious fuck and she was still wet from the shower. It had been instantaneous and spontaneous I had not even had time to roll the condom on.
After that we picked up our clothes and she said you can take them to the bedroom. I realized I still had my sox on. Then we went into the lounge, the two us totally naked and she poured me a drink. We started to talk and then she said oh hell and noticed she was beginning to leak a bit from my load of hot cum I had filled her with . It was obvious as I could see it slowly creeping down the insides of her thighs. She stood up to obviously get something to wipe herself with and I said stay there, don’t move, and I put my drink down and walked over and held her and we kissed again. She gave herself to me completely and the kissing became very passionate as out tongues intertwined and my cock became erect and was squeezed between us as we pressed our bodies together as if we were trying to get inside each other. She whispered as she felt it between us, god I miss that, you are my savior.
Gradually I began to ease the passion from our lips and I began to slowly kiss her ears, neck and then slip down to her breasts.  They were on the small side but hard and firm and a beautiful slight uplift with the nipples proudly displayed at the end of each breast. I held each one in my hands and kissed her nipples. They were hard and red and her areola a dark maroon color. I flicked then with my tongue, sucked gently and rubbed and squeezed each one between my lips. Then I gently applied pressure to each nipple with my teeth, lightly biting each one. She shivered with the sensation I was giving her. Oh god she said I will come on the spot if you keep that up she said.
Then I moved down to her belly button. She shivered with the exquisite pleasure as each of her erogenous zones reacted to my lips and she shivered at times with the pleasure and excitement of my attentions.
After her belly button I quickly slid down to the apex of her beautifully shaped legs. There in the mound of hair that she had, was her now soaking wet cunt, the scent of her after her shower and our sex was magnificent. I put my hands up and held hers as I slipped my tongue down to her now quivering vagina. She had opened her legs a little and I started to lick the excrement that was now beginning to drip in strings from within her. She asked what are you doing, and I replied cleaning up the residue of our passion. Her love juices mixed with my semen were almost flowing now from the opening of her vagina, her labia wet and shiny with the wonderful mix of our sex juices. It wasn’t the first time I had done this but I began to lick and suck her clean.  She moaned with the pleasure my tongue gave her as I licked at the opening and down the insides of her thighs.
I pulled her down to the floor and she lay back lifted her knees and I gently spread her legs to open her wide and make her vagina look like the cup of Venus, filled to the brim with the juices of lovemaking. Having spread her legs wide I devoured every drop that I could from her. She pressed herself to meet my busy tongue and lips. I used my fingers to open her cunt even wider and view the internal parts of her which form part of the sensual center of a woman’s pleasure.  Before me lay one of the most beautiful sights I had seen. A recently matured and beautifully formed vagina surrounded with magnificent labia lips. These were partially hidden within her crop of what was once maiden hair. Now her pubic region was fully grown and perfectly proportioned. She was anything but hairy.  Her inner lips were small but firm and not protruding beyond the outer lips, absolutely perfect in my eyes.  At the apex was the pod of pleasure all women are born with and is awoken later in life. It provides them with the sensual pleasure of orgasm. Her clitoris was small but already slightly protruding from its sheath. I could tell that she had orgasm’d recently as the pod was scarlet with excitement and engorged with blood as a penis is when erect. It was ready and waiting for its next sensual arousal which was not far off.ÂÂ
I was totally engrossed with its beauty. I prepared her for the final clean up and lifted each cheek of her petite little ass in both my hands then spread her legs even wider and lifted each leg over my shoulders. In this position I had complete control over the acces I wanted to her magnificent vagina.ÂÂ
Now I was ready and pressed my mouth to her wide open cavern, sucked her gently, swallowed her sweet nectar of love juice mixed with my semen, and then licked her dry. I even went so far as to lick her right down to the tight tiny pink ass hole and ran my tongue around that and ringed her. She murmured gently as that happened as she obviously gained a lot of pleasure from my attention.
I returned to her slit and licked and rubbed my tongue over her clit. She couldn’t control herself and immediately I felt the emotion in her busting forth I covered her with my mouth again as she had an extremely physical orgasm. She was extremely vocal, sort of making funny sounds that were unintelligible but were sounds of exquisite pleasure she was enjoying. I had difficulty keeping my mouth on her as she bucked her pelvis about getting purchase from her legs still over my shoulders and I sucked her juices into my mouth and swallowed them. After I had finished her off I lowered her cheeks back down to the floor. Even the feel of the skin on the firm and small cheeks of her ass were sensual to me.
She said softly, that has never happened to me before, that is without doubt the most exquisite experience I have ever had. I lifted my mouth off her and said be prepared for it to happen more often, its one of my really special treats for really special girls like you.  She said I have never experienced oral sex before. I said well that was just a taste of what’s to come. Then she asked about her odor, how did it taste? I said well there was a very slight scent of a woman and the mixture of love juice, sweat and semen all mixed together. I loved it I told her.
She had showered and I had already cum in her and I had often licked women out after I had cum in them, so to me she was perfectly normal. I said there is some gardening to do down there. I would prefer you with shorter and less hair, have you ever shaved yourself and she said no. I said well that’s something else I can do for you another day. Today please she said I want you to make me beautiful and perfect for you.
By now I was ready to finish my drink and I helped her to her feet and we both sat together on her lounge beautifully naked. I asked how long she has been married. She said 7 months, and I was a virgin on my wedding day. I can’t believe I have come to this so soon. I said I am more than happy you have, particularly with me. My husband has had a couple of girl friends at college and had sex with them but I was very naive when we married. My mother would die if she knew what I was doing with you. I said as you can see most of the women have affairs while their men are away and they are doing the same overseas. I know my mother and father all are involved in the ring we are in. I have even had sex with a woman who admitted she has had my father and now his son fucks her. My mother has some of the men around when she thinks I don’t know, as well as being in the ring. I know what the smell of sex is like and I have smelled it in our house quite a bit. Dora who runs the ring has got to be careful she makes sure my mother won’t be available or invited if she has me there. Incest is one thing I don’t think I could handle, particularly my own mother. I said I bet your husband has tried the local girls wherever he is. She said I can read between the lines and I think his whole crew is. When we realized he would be posted overseas we married and thought we may start a child before he leaves. Unfortunately I didn’t fall pregnant before he left. I said I hope you are on the pill, I said if you aren’t then I could have you pregnant already. She said when I was told about the ring I immediately went back on, just in case. They said most of the men use condoms but a few want it without, and Dora told me being young they would pressure me to do it unprotected. I said I could be strong, but I didn’t realize how powerful those men are and I don’t mean physically. I said a few have their noses out of joint because I am there, and being so young the older women really want it with me. Also my father being the colonel has a few of the men a bit worried.
I finished my drink and she said would you like another one. I said yes but not in a glass. She laughed and said well come on lets do this in comfort and she took my hand and led me to her bedroom. This time we took our time about actually getting it together. We hugged and kissed and I played with her breasts and fingered he vagina lightly. She let out little murmurs of pleasure as I touched sensitive spots like her nipples, G spot and clitoris. She said I have never done that with Dale my husband, we always just have sex. He and I have never really had the time to really spend time working out what sex is all about. We enjoyed the intimate side of intercourse and that’s what made us happy so that’s all we did. Not remembering she told me the day before I asked do you orgasm regularly and she said no. I only orgasm masturbating and I have been doing that more and more since he left. It was only when Dora suggested I come over one day I found out what happens there and it was month before I got the courage to go. In fact it was Dora who told me about you coming yesterday and that I was young like you and we just might click. I was shaking when I arrived and when I met you I knew I was going to say yes. I knew I couldn’t say no. Now I am the happiest woman alive. Little did I know you would take me over the moon and back, and last night all I could think of was you, and I masturbated three times as I thought of having you make love to me again. Well I said lets not waste any more time lets just have a normal fuck and then we will see what we can do to add a bit of variety to it.
I got up and rolled over onto her as she opened her legs and drew her knees up ready for me to enter her, she was soaking wet with the pleasure I had been working her up to with my fingers. I said I haven’t asked, how do I compare in size to your husband, and she said you are about the same, he is 7inches and about as thick. I said I am 7 so it won’t be much different. She said it is already different, what we did yesterday was completely different to having sex with Dale. I had more pleasure with you yesterday despite being scarred stiff, than I have had with him in 7 months. With him we just have sex; with you its more than that, it’s great. I can’t wait to feel you inside me and with that I positioned myself and she looked down as I guided my hot cock into her warm and inviting vagina. I had to admit she was great, she was warm, wet and tight. Most of the women in the ring are well used and are nowhere near as tight as she is. Many have had kids. I could feel the head of my cock finding it way deep inside her, and as I like to do when I am right up tight and into her as far as I can go, I rest and let the woman adjust to the sensation of having a cock deep inside her. I watched her face as I slid my cock slowly all the way in. At first she sort of bit her lip then realized I wasn’t going to hurt her going in. Then I could feel her sensing the feeling of my cock going in slowly, she squeezed her vaginal muscles as I went in a couple of times, and I smiled at her acknowledging her action, she didn’t say anything but just smiled back with a look of concentration on her face as if to say I am not going to miss one second of this.
Once I was right in and my balls were up tight against her beautiful firm tight ass I was pressing my entire body to hers she whispered to me, I am in heaven I have never ever felt the sensation before while being penetrated, that was wonderful, I felt you every fraction all the way in and now that feeling of having you deep inside me, being able to feel it and knowing what it is and what we are doing is almost enough to make me cum. It is one of the most erotic feelings I have had. I never feel like this with Dale, he goes in and he starts to fuck me up and down and in a couple of minutes he cums and then pulls out and I am left in a state of what was that all about. With you I know you appreciate what I am giving you. You take care to make sure it’s a pleasure for me as well as yourself. Dale has never looked and smiled at me as he has entered me. He has never made it feel wonderful as if the two of us were making love, he was just fucking me, it was a bit like that to me yesterday but even then you seemed to make sure I was getting some pleasure from what we were doing. I didn’t want to cum yesterday because I felt what we were doing was not love making but just having fun and sex. Then I realized I was enjoying you fucking me like I had never enjoyed sex before and I let it go and had two wonderful orgasms. I enjoyed myself yesterday more than I have ever done with Dale and you had no idea who I was and what my feelings were, but you cared. Last night I lay her naked and relived the twice you did it with me and I thought I have never enjoyed it like that and I didn’t really know you. I masturbated myself twice again and remembered how I had my orgasms with you, as my fingers quickly took me to my climax again. Last night the climaxes came easier than I can ever remember. I knew then I wanted you again more and more. I said lets forget the talk, now I want to show you some tricks and I proceeded to rub my cock around and move it in and out and then take it right out and slide it up and down her slit outside and generally work my cock in and around her cunt just to make the sensation different and pleasurable for her.
She was now giving herself to me and she was reacting and actually joining in and making some moves herself. It didn’t take long and she said I can’t hold it back any longer and she began the spasms of orgasm and I gave it to her hard and fast. Her body shook and bounced as I pounded my cock hard and fast into her now hot cunt full of pleasure. Her breast bounced about even as hard as they are and brought myself to orgasm a fraction behind her. In fact my delay caused her to linger in the spasm of orgasm a little longer, although not quite long enough for a multiple orgsam, that would be something else when it happened. Again I filled her full of my hot load of semen. I collapsed on top of her again, she really has me working harder than most women mainly because doing it with her is so much more enjoyable and she is younger and not experienced so actually gets her self physically involved as much as I do. She is magnificent. As I lay there and could feel her heart beating I could also see the blood vessels in her neck pulsating. We were both out of breath and she said never have I been this buggered after fucking before, you are going to kill me, and what a death it will be.
I suppose I was lying with her for a few minutes and it was wonderful, I could smell the sweat on her and knew she could possibly smell mine. Getting that hot and sweaty and the physical exercises releases an animal smell that is erotic I find. Once I had my senses back I immediately went down on her again and licked my cum out of her and once more she couldn’t control herself and came again.
Once she recovered, she said this is becoming very one sided. You have done that to me twice now and I have not responded to you at all. Teach me what I have to do to give you the same pleasure. I said are you sure, and she said nobody has had me this aroused before and I am enjoying it and want to be involved fully and do everything it is possible to do. I said well then, I am not going to try and talk you out of this. One thing we need to sort out first is when I cum are you prepared to have it in your mouth or would you prefer me to pull out and masturbate it out. She said if you are prepared to take your own semen out of me as well as the juice I make then I will do it completely. I will be fascinated to taste it as I have heard various reports about it. I think I can do it without making a fool of myself. I said once I have cum I wont be upset if you spit it out or whatever else you do. I know it’s new to you, and some girls spit and others swallow. I will tell you when I am about to cum, and like I said, whatever you do I can live with. I have been involved in every set of circumstances so you won’t be doing anything new for me.
Right she said now teach me!.
Ok I said now let me explain first then we can get down to it.
First the guys cock is a god and you have to worship it. It’s an absolute ‘to die for’ object.
You just don’t put a cock in your mouth and move it up and down and expect you will be the worlds best cock sucker. You have to involve your hands, your lips, and your tongue, some girls can deep throat but lets not get too far ahead of ourselves.
I prefer a girl to take my cock in her hand then place her mouth over it. I assume you have looked carefully and studied your husbands cock; mine won’t be much different unless he is not circumcised. She said he is, and the pair of you looks much the same to me. The head of it called the glans. The ring around the glans where it joins the shaft is the most sensitive. It’s called the corona, like a cigar. Then she said let me look at yours, I have always been too embarrassed to try and play and look at Dales. I am beginning to like this so I won’t be embarrassed with you, as I know it’s happened to you plenty of times. She got down between my legs and I could feel her hot breath on it she was that close. She said it looks beautiful from here, and I can now see where the circumcision has been done. There is a ring where the skin has healed. When did you have it done? I said at birth. Now, I said, you can start licking it with the tip of your tongue along the shaft from the bottom to the top.
She said I want to start - so I said ok that’s the first stage, so you can practice that and I said while you are at it I wont mind if you hold and fondle my balls in the process. They get into this act as well. Ok I can feel your tongue and notice when it hits the corona it jumps a bit, because it’s touchy and I like it. Then she said like my nipples; and I said exactly.
After you have done that a few times you can put your mouth over it. As you start just close your lips softly and slide them over the glans, and slide then down the shaft. Don’t just start sucking. She opened her mouth and said I didn’t realize it’s so technical. Now I said you can use your tongue to lubricate it and then firm your lips up and take the top of it into your mouth like it was a lollypop. That’s perfect I said as she followed my instructions perfectly. Now start sliding your lips up and down, there is no need to really suck on it but a little suction is ok if you want to. She had followed my instruction to the letter. Perfect I said - you are a pro. Now as you use your lips I won’t mind if you gently rub your hand up and down and masturbate me at the same time as you suck on it, gently, gently. She took a couple of goes to get her hand and mouth coordinated and said that’s not as easy as it sounds, I said you are going well, I love it. Then she giggled and took her mouth off me and said it’s not easy to talk and do this at the same time either, and before I could answer she was back over me and getting the rhythm back again. I said don’t forget my balls will you, and now she had one hand on my shaft, one on my balls and my cock in her mouth. Perfect.
Now I said you have it completely at your mercy. I suggest a little more attention to the head with your tongue particularly around the rim and over the top. I guess there is some pre cum flowing but you will find it pretty tasteless, but you may feel the fluid. She nodded without taking it out. That is the epitome of sucking, now you have got all the movements right its just practice now. From now on you can improvise and do things you like with it but always come back to the basics. Move the cock around in your mouth, squeeze it and feel the difference in it as you lick and suck. You can take it out and lick it again whenever you want play with it with your fingers and pop it back in and use your tongue over it like before. Slap it on your tongue just have fun with it and fondle my balls gently. I will lay back and let you have some practice and I will enjoy it. After a few minutes I will go into what happens when I am about to cum. But I wont do it until I have old you what to do and expect. She took my cock out again and said I haven’t had so much fun with a toy for ages, it’s wonderful. I said I don’t know what your husband will say when he comes back and you give him the benefit of your instruction. She said now that’s something else I will have to worry about when it happens. She said I am making a sauce for you too, I am gushing down below. Good I said I will need a drink when this is over.
She practiced for a few minutes and I began to feel my balls working on a load of cum so I said now let’s talk about cumming. Again if you want to take it out at the last minute I won’t mind. She said I am sure I can take it, I really want to believe me.
Now I said, some girls like the cock to be well down their throat when I cum, so the cum goes pretty well straight down their throat and they don’t get much in their mouth, others like it all in their mouth before they swallow. If you are going to take it deep into your mouth be careful, if my cock hits the back of your throat you will gag on it. It’s like having a finger down your throat. She said I think I will be getting it in my mouth first. Generally guys like you to be slipping your mouth up and down as they cum like you are milking them with your lips. After they have filled your mouth, you can usually tell when I have finished as my balls stop tensing and my cock goes a little bit softer. You may even feel my cum coming along the shaft as I cum, and then it stops, I guess I spurt two or three times, I don’t usually count them. Whether you swallow it all at once or take gulps is up to you. Once I have stopped cumming then you can squeeze the shaft and milk all my cum out. Sucking doesn’t do anything at all there.
Now its up to you how long you want to play and practice, I can control myself pretty well but if I start cumming I will let you know in plenty of time. I suppose she kept going for about 5 minutes trying various things and I was telling her the good better best bits as she experimented. She often took me out and asked a question or asked me how I was enjoying what ever she was doing. She learned without me telling her, looking up at me with my cock in her mouth was very erotic and I loved it when she smiled at me with my cock in her mouth. She said my cheeks are getting a bit tired from the sucking bit, and I said see sucking is not everything, it is good to have a little vacuum but not to much.
Ok I said I can cum now in less than a minute, have your hands on my balls and get ready, I will tell you a second or so before I blow. She went right down and proved I had taught her well and she had learned. I was ready and said here I come and I shot a full load of cum into her mouth. She had the head just past her lips or teeth and I shot it hard and fast into her warm wet mouth. She fondled my balls beautifully and this helped me have a great orgasm. She sucked and swallowed once that I felt, then when she felt me wilting she took my cock out of her mouth and said look; and opened her mouth and showed me she still had a mouthful of my cum and was swirling it around in her mouth. I said come up here you little vixen and kiss me. She said with all this in my mouth and I said yes, yes I love it. She actually swallowed a bit, but there was plenty for me to take from her mouth and pass it back. Then she swallowed it all. Oh my god she said that is the weirdest thing I have ever done. I would never have believed I could do that. You have made a complete whore out of me. I said I love it. I said that’s what is called snowballing, taking cum from your mouth to mine etc.
We lay together for ages after that as she was engrossed with the depravity of what we had done. Oral sex to her was something only whores did; I said not really, it is a wonderful way to enjoy sex with your partner equally as well as intercourse. Most people engage in it some more than others, some girls swallow, some spit and other won’t take it at all. She said what’s your experience and I said every woman in the ring swallows, but I have been with a few girls who spit, and one or two who won’t take it at all and I have to masturbate it out. I don’t mind either way as I enjoy he oral part and cumming is just another phase. I admit I prefer swallowing but that’s the girl’s decision.
She said I am glad I never met you when I was 18 you would have made me a real whore by now. I said you can whore with me any time. I hate to say this but I haven’t met and enjoyed a woman like you ever before either. I know you are married and it’s against the rules to say it at the ring, but I could love you like nobody else, and she shivered and said I know I love you for what you do to me. I said now forget we said that, when your husband comes home this will stop unless you can convince him to join the ring. She said I know now I am not going to join the ring. I don’t want anybody to spoil the relationship we have. I could not make love or have sex with those men now. It makes me sick just thinking of having them as old as they are over me, shoving their cock into me that has been shoved into half a dozen women before me. While I have you, I want to keep you to myself, if you don’t mind. I have no control over my feelings at the moment you and your penis has me totally consumed with desire. I said well I shouldn’t say this but I hope your husband stays overseas for ever. What you have, and can give me in future, would satisfy me for life. I know we are just going to be more and more consumed with the sexual side of our relationship.
There is one thing however I don’t wish to leave the ring just yet, if you can bear for me to share me with them for a while until I can ease myself out, I will be yours for as long as we can be together. She laughed and said it’s on one condition and that is you tell me who you fucked and what it was like each time. I want to know just how much I need to improve to capture you for myself alone. I said I promise. Then there is one more thing, I know you use condoms with them, but I know some women don’t like them so I want you to promise me you will always use one with any other woman you go with. I am prepared to have unprotected sex with you and do whatever you want, but I don’t want to be exposed to STD’s. I said that you can count on. I know their husbands have stuck their cocks into some exotic foreign cunts and a few have already come back with STD’s. The ring always insist upon STD checks on both men and their women once they come back before they can rejoin and the base hospital is running regular checks for them all the time. There is no stigma on most bases for having those tests done, everybody knows what goes on. My guess is that at least 75% of women on these bases have had extra marital affairs. The rings are on every base and they are the hard cases, and that not more than 10 or 15% of the women would be in them. That leaves a lot of women  I know, but these are possibly sharing themselves with one or two other guys. There are at least 5 rings on this base alone that I know of. Also the kids on the bases are as promiscuous as their parents if not more so. I have spent all my life on bases and for 7 of them I have been very heavily involved sexually with kids of all ages, some as young as 12. She said what is the youngest girl you have slept with and I said 11, when I was 13 and that was gang bang of 8 guys and she wanted more. Hell she said I am never going to have kids while he is in the service. They will all end up like me. I said most unlikely, you are something special.
Let’s fuck – she said and we spent the next six hours fulfilling every position in the sex manual we could fit into the time we had. After that she said I am too sore to do it any more today lets leave a few for tomorrow. The room smelled of our sex and body odor. We showered again together and then went to bed to sleep. and the two of us slept together until about 3 am when we had a parting fuck and I snuck home to my own bed. I can’t wait for tomorrow now.
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This is my first story, it may start a little slow, but it gets good, don't worry. Would love feedback. Thanks.
8th grade was an awkward year for me. I had finally hit puberty around early 7th, and had spent the majority of junior high with my hormones blazing. Sadly though, I had never had a girlfriend. It wasn't because I was particularly ugly, but because I was slightly sheltered. Also, being in all honors classes, the majority of girls I met were in class to actually learn. I still had plenty of friends though, mostly do to the fact that I played sports. I had good grades in all my classes and was finding everything to be easy for me until we started the sex education chapter in science. I had no clue what anything was at this point, as my pare
When the bell rang at 2:30, I immediately headed over to my science classroom. Halfway there, I got distracted and ended up talking to my friend for 5 minutes or so. After checking my phone to see the time I realized how late I was and hurried towards the classroom.
I entered the classroom and grimaced at the flock of students crowding around the room. Most of them didn't need help, but just wanted an excuse to not have to go home and do their homework. I sat down and tried to study out of a textbook, waiting for my teacher to be free.
An hour passed without me getting a single second of help from my teacher. As the clock struck 3:30, she announced that everyone had to leave. Everyone shuffled out until the classroom was almost empty. I was still sitting down, reluctant to leave without understanding this topic.
After a few minutes had passed, it was just me and Mrs. Jacobs in the room. She strode over to me.
"Tim, sorry, but you have to go home now." she instructed.
"But I still don't understand this at all, and I really don't want to fail this test tomorrow!" I pleaded.
She glanced at the clock.
"Well, I guess I could stay for another hour, I don't want one of my favorite students failing." she said as she smiled and sat down next to me.
This pleased me a lot, not just getting the help, but knowing I was one of her favorites. I had always had a slight crush on Mrs. Jacobs, and often found myself just staring at her. She was about 5"5, with just a little extra meat on her. She wasn't fat, more curvy. She had a huge round ass that I could not help but stare at every time she turned around to write on the board in class. The big ass was accompanied by two giant round plump breasts that jiggled whenever she walked. Now, I wasn't quite sure, but she seemed to be half asian, half white. She had a nice face with very fair skin and was about 35.
"Now, what is it exactly that you don't get?" she asked.
"Well, I don't really understand female anatomy very well. I mean, what's an areola? I asked my friend and he said it was a nipple, but if so, why don't you just say a nipple?" I embarrassingly blurted out.
"Umm..." she bit her lip as she thought about a good way to explain it. "Well, it is like a nipple, only the bottom part of a nipple."
"Bottom part? What bottom part?" I asked. Now, being sheltered, I had never seen nude female breasts, and the illustrations in the book were too crude and dark to tell anything.
"Well... it's like... umm..." she was obviously growing a bit peeved by the failure of being able to explain this to me.
"Well, Tim, have you ever seen a female nipple." she asked, trying to still be professional.
"No Mrs. Jacobs, I haven't." I stammered.
"Well... heres what we will do. I'll let you go on the class computer and google an image of a breast, then you'll be able to understand what I'm talking about. Just don't tell anyone or I might get in trouble, OK?" she questioned.
"OK, sure, I guess" I could barely respond. Did I actually just get permission to look at porn from my teacher? I walked over to the desk with the computer on it and sat down. I turned the computer on and waited for the screen to load, before double clicking the internet button.
"Mrs. Jacobs?" I called.
"Yes Tim? Find everything OK?" she called back.
"No, the internet is down." I choked out.
She came over and tried to fiddle with the computer to no avail.
"Well Tim, looks like your out of luck" she sighed.
"There isn't any other computer or any other way? I really don't want to fail tomorrow!" I said.
"Well..." She said and looked around.
"I'll just show you mine, for educational purposes. But you can't tell anyone! This would get me fired!" she warned.
I took a second to comprehend what she just said. Me, seeing her boobs? This was possibly the greatest moment of my life. I was able to stammer out a meek "sure" at her.
She looked around slowly and checked to make sure no one was around. Then, her hands reached down and began to bring up the bottom of her shirt. Her white, fair skinned stomach poked out as her shirt rose further. Past her belly button, until with great delight, I saw the bottom of her bra slide into view.
Something inside my pants tingled as I began to see her bra. Although it was a plain white bra, I was still more turned on than I ever had been. I was actually going to see my teacher topless.
The bottom of her shirt finally reached her shoulders and I glared at her giant boobs, barely held in by her bra.
"Ready? And for educational purposes only?" she assured.
"Yeah" I choked out.
One of her hands rose, and she slowly pulled down the left cup of her bra. Her pink nipple popped out, as if released from a harsh jail cell. It was about the size of a silver dollar, and the greatest thing I had ever seen. Her nipple poked out almost a full inch, barely a foot above my face.
She slowly put her finger on her nipple, and began to rub the outside, underneath part.
"This is the areola, you see?" she asked.
"Uh-huh" I managed to blurt out.
She then took two fingers and grabbed the end of her nipple, playing with it and twisting it.
"This part is the actual nipple" she explained.
After so much attention and exposure to cold air, it had grown in length and sharpness.
She stopped and seemed to think to herself about something before turning to me.
"Do you want to feel? For educational purposes?"
As she said this my cock rammed against the front of my jeans, hardly able to contain it's excitement. I nodded slowly and reached out and stroked her breast, finishing with my fingers tweaking her erect nipple.
"Anything else you don't understand that you want to know while I'm like this Tim?" she asked.
"Ummm" I broke out of my trance and searched my brain for another thing I didn't know. "Yeah, umm, what's oral sex? You said it was sex with the mouth, but isn't that just like, kissing?" I stammered.
"Oral sex is using your mouth to stimulate other people, like for instance, sucking on a woman's nipple." she explained. "Would you like to try this one too?" she asked, smiling strangely.
"Umm yes please" I responded as she continued to rub her erect nipple.
Eager, I leaned across the table and stuck my face down by her breast. I slowly put my lips around her nipple, feeling the long erect nipple poke the back of my tongue. I sucked it slowly, licking the tip as I went. I'm wasn't sure, but I could have sworn I heard a slight moan escape from her in between her lips.
After about 30 seconds, I reluctantly pulled away, missing it as soon as I was gone. At this point my dick was fully erect, and I desperately wanted to leave and wank it.
"So Mrs. Jacobs, is that all oral is? nipple sucking?" I questioned.
"No, theres two other types, penis sucking and vagina licking." she slowly explained.
"Penis sucking?" I blurted out.
"Here, since everything else is working so well, I'll show you this one too. Plus, you already have an erection waiting by the looks of things." she said as her eyes glanced down at my pants.
Embarrassed, I tried to cover up with my book, but she grabbed it and moved it out of the way.
She got down on her knees, and staring up at me, moved her hand toward me jeans. I gulped as she slowly unzipped my zipper, unsure of what was to lie ahead...
I'll try to post part two tomorrow or this weekend, if anyone is interested.
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My name is Mark, I’m retired and live in a bungalow style home in the middle of 5 acres of land, I have a pool which is fenced in by a 7’ high wood fence and I’m a semi-nudist. By that I mean, when I’m home I strip and enjoy nature. My girlfriends name is Ruth, age 26, and “Yes&rd
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I am tall with dark brown short hair and hazlenut eyes. Matt is Ginger brown hair, tallish great looking...
I have been best friends with this guy since year seven his name is matt. We always went out on double dates and very often went out with best-mates. We had so many different girls. When i was younger, experimenting... i always found my self wanking over pictures of various female pornstars or other sexy female's when one night i found myself on msn talking to my best mate who just had a webcam put it. He was trying it out and i got a sudden erection. I rubbed my cock so hard and help my legs up against the stairs that was going above my head, i never having tryd th (mr holmes was average height, greyish brown hair. The traitional dad.) the next day when matt was out on his first date with this girl i got a phonecall from his dad telling me he needed to talk to me in person i went round. To see him without a top on and jeans. he said, i can keep a secret. He was divorced from his wife and i don't know if he got out much. I asked him what the deal was and he said. a gay porno movie a ramming up the ass and some blow jobs. As we watched the porn we were felling eachother up, him holding my ass and me feeling his slightly flabby, chubby fifty year old ass. He took off his jeans and bent over the the cushion that he had his feet up on. As i shuv'd my dick in his aging ass i couldnt contol my hands or my tongue licking him all over, rubbing him all over... as the months went Mine and matts relationship continued. i was seeing a girl and so was he. our relationships with the girls was open but i bet they didnt think we was hunting cock. After the 12th night with matt i couldn't stop thinking about his father. In the morning i woke up early to find matt was gone, i rand his home and he wan't there. but it wasnt him i was looking for..I can't remember it word for word but here's the gist... Hey, mr.holmes it's david oh hi is matt there? No he's out, shall i get him to call you back? No it wasnt him i wanted. i just wanted to make sure while your naked and wanking off to me on the phone he wouldn't walk in.(I heard him rip his clothes of and slam against tthe table.)Ive stuck my finger up my ass he said. i heard a slight slap. he said hit me harded. i hit the unit infort of me as i put the phone onto loud speaker. and pushed me cock throught my hand. How hard do you want it. HARDER BABY I WANT TO FEEL THE FRICTION. He then said push my onto the table. i assumed he was lyinh back on the table as i got on. I folded up my jumper and put in under my dick as i held the corners of the table pounding hard and fast. Mr.Holmes held his top on his dick rubbing it against him. I slapped the table, say my name. Yes David i want your come. David, David. Harder, Give it to me daddy.what do yo want to call you? bitch!!! owe my little bitch, i imagined holding his six incher as i drove my nine into the back of him. Oh yes i sreamed frantically fucking my jumper. Daddy give it to me. Yess oh yes. We comed almost at the same point. we lied back to here hard panting on the answer machine. We said our goodbyes and ending things. the next day i ended my relationship with matt and the other girl. My email is davidmarshallford@hotmail.com add me...bitch!!!
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All to soon or so I thought my mum was coming home and I though that would be it the end of our sex filled nights and weekends. Over the last few weeks my dad had fucked my ass every night and he had fucked my face to I loved his cum.
And I had fucked the cunts and ass of each of my sisters, dad had always told me there was more things to come but I could never think what, I had had group sex with all the family in one bed dad called it his orgy of little whores and sluts. But he told me I would have to wait till the right time before I could enjoy some of the things the girls had enjoyed. This confused the fuck out of me as I thought I had seen or done just about every thing, one night one of my sister c I saw his eyes light up he told her to get a bath towel lay it on the bed and lay the fuck down naked, she did has he told her and opened her legs pulling his dick out of one sis he rammed it all the way up my other sisters fuck hole, shouting now you little dirt slut fucking while on you rag you’re a dirty cunt what are you. She screamed back a whore, a dirty fucking whore, your dirty whore fuck me daddy fuck me hard me and my other sis just sat and watched playing with ourselves till dad said fuck her son don’t let her cunt go un fucked ram her. She laid down and I got inside her, by now they all knew the got a better ride on my little dick if they were on top, so soon she was riding me and I love it. My dad finished fucking my sis and he pulled his dick out and told her to suck him clean I could hear her slurping away he said it was the best blow job he had ever had and she said it was the best she had ever done to. Then next day mum was home and things seemed to go back to normal for a few days, I would sneak into my sisters rooms when every one was in bed for a quick fuck or feel of their cunts and tits in return they had me like a little slave I would do anything for them. Sometimes in the day they would ask me to make drinks or tidy their rooms I was always rewarded with the flash or their tits or the shaved cunts and later would get anything I asked for. All the girls stayed shaved as that’s how dad liked them and as soon as I started to grow hair they shaved me to. On about her fifth bight home mum called us all into her bedroom and we all sat on the bed her and dad in it, the girls where all laughing and been silly, then mum said to me ok dad has told me all about what you have been up to with your sisters while I have been away and your very bad. I was shocked that dad had told her and more shocked that he had not told her about me and him or at least that’s what I thought. Then mum said I need to see just what you have been doing to them and then I will decide what punishment you should get for been so rude and dirty. Before she had finished talking all the girls had stripped so had my dad. Just me and mum left dressed she lifted her top and for the first time close up I sw her big tits and I could not help but touch them, everyone giggled and mum said like them do you want to suck them, my head nearly fell of I nodded so fast. She pulled me to her and lifted her nipple to my mouth and said lets see how good my girls have shown you then. She throw back the bed cloths for me to see she was naked under them and dads fingers where in her cunt. She looked at him and said go play with the girls while my son shows me what he can do. She laid back and opened her legs her cunt bald as the day she was born. I licked my lips and buried my face in her twat my whole hand found its way in her cunt and soon I was arm fucking her. I wanted to show her just how much I knew but I could feel my dick was going to explode, she knew something was not right and told me to turn a 69 I did and she got her teeth on the end of my dick and I cum in seconds she easily swallowed all my cum fuck if she could swallow dads mine was easy. Once she had sucked me dry she said ok now you can give me what for. I sucked her tits while trying to finger her clit I was like a bull in a china shop all over her kissing, licking, biting, fingering, I cum twice while doing these things she just laughed and rubbed it on her tits and told me to lick it off. When I finally got my dick at her cunt hole she said well you need to slow down and be a bit more controlled but you have worked hard so fuck me if you want. My dick slid in her cunt easy and the little grip I felt soon had me cumming again , I did manage to make her cum once with my fingers on her clit. When I finished she looked over at my dad and the girls who were all watching us while doing things to each other. My mum looked at dad and said have you shown your son our family treat, they all laughed and said no they were waiting for her. At that she called our dog jess a great Dane male jess ran into the room jumped on the bed where mum was still laid naked, his head went between her legs, I jumped to save her , my dad held me back and said its ok sone mum and the girls love this. Jess was licking her like mad and his dick was out the girls all got closer as dad pulled me away to watch, the girls took turns in licking his dick and sucking the end. Then he wanted more he pushed forward and with a little help from my sis his dick sank all they way into my mums cunt. But more about that next time if people want to hear
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  Lisa’s parents were out of town that weekend and she arranged for Zack and Tori to come over after the dance. When they walked in Lisa immediately kissed Tori pushing her tongue into Tori’s mouth. Zack removed his clothes and sat on the couch slowly stroking his hard cock. He and Lisa had been in several threesomes and even orgies and he always loved watching her eat pussy. She used to lick Kelly’s pussy while he fucked Kelly’s beautiful ass. Now he was going to watch her get Tori ready f     Tori pushed Lisa onto the couch next to Zack still licking her sweet black pussy. She looked up and saw Zack lean over and take Lisa’s hard nipple into his mouth. She felt Lisa’s hips moving as she licked lower until her tongue passed over her puckered asshole. Lisa moaned and lifted her hips as she felt Tori’s tongue slip into her ass. Zack slid his hand to Lisa’s pussy and rubbed her clit. Lisa was moaning loudly as her body was being ravaged by Zack and Tori. She reached down and took Zack’s throbbing cock in her hand and slowly stroked him.     “You two are driving me out of my mind.†Lisa moaned as Tori continued her assault on her ass. “OH       TORI, EAT MY ASS!! SHOVE YOUR TONGUE DEEPER!!! OH GOD I’M CUMMING!!! Her hips jerked and her pussy contracted forcing her hot sweet cum to flow onto Tori’s face. Tori quickly moved her mouth to her pussy so she could swallow her sweet nectar.     As Lisa recovered from her orgasm Tori crawled between Zack’s legs and licked his cock from his balls to the head and back again. He moaned as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth and her tongue gently massaged it. She licked back to the tip then in one move she swallowed his seven inch cock completely. His hands were on her head and he lifted his ass trying to force his cock even farther down her throat. But it was no use, her nose was buried in his pubic hair and her chin was against his balls. She lifted her head till just the head was left between her lips; her tongue was licking just under the head causing his body to shake. Then she moved forward very slowly taking him back into her throat.     “Jeeze Tori, you’re awesome. I can’t believe you know how to suck a cock like this but you’ve never been fucked.†He groaned trying to fuck her mouth faster. “Oh fuck if you keep that up I’m gonna fill your mouth with cum.†    Tori thought for a moment, she really would love to swallow his hot cum but she knew the time had come to let him know why she hadn’t been fucked. She pulled her mouth off his cock with a pop and said. “Zack I want you to know why I’ve never let a guy fuck me before we go on. Then if you still want to you can fill my mouth and hopefully my pussy with your hot cum.†She stood and turned her back to him then quickly slid her jeans and panties down her legs. Lisa watched Zack’s face for any sign that he might be upset or maybe even become violent when he saw Tori’s cock.     “Ok Zack close your eyes.†Lisa said as she slowly stroked his cock.     “What the fuck? You know I have seen my share of pussies before.†He groaned as he covered his eyes.     Tori turned around and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips and said. “Ok you can look now.†    She was ready to run when he opened his eyes and shouted. “HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE A GUY?†    “No I’m not a guy or a girl, I’m both.†Tori said as she spread her pussy lips with her fingers.     “Oh my god, I’ve never seen anything like that. I mean I’ve seen shemales, you know guys with dicks and tits. But you have a pussy too?†He said as he felt his cock jerk in Lisa’s hand. “I don’t understand. How could this happen?†    Lisa breathed a sigh of relief when she felt his cock jerk in her hand. She knew that he was excited looking at Tori and she began slowly stroking him. Tori stroked her cock while she watched Lisa’s hand sliding up and down Zack’s throbbing cock. She looked him in the eyes and said. “I was born this way, but does it really matter?†    He leaned forward and slid his finger into Tori’s tight wet pussy, causing her to moan. As he fingered her he could feel her pussy gripping his fingers and he knew he had to feel her pussy wrapped around his cock. He pulled her to him so she was straddling his lap. Lisa lined his cock up as Tori lowered her wet pussy onto it. She moaned as she felt a real cock slide into her for the first time. She lowered herself till his cock was buried completely in her then she started moving up and down feeling his cock throb and jerk as the walls of her pussy gripped it.     “Fuck, your pussy’s tight.†He moaned as his hands gripped her ass moving her faster.     Tori smiled as she slammed her pussy down on his cock then began moving around and around, rotating her ass, feeling his cockshaft stretch the mouth of her cunt even farther. She moved up and down, lifting herself and then settling down again.     “Ride me Tori, feel my hard cock fucking your wet pussy.†    Her legs were getting tired and she slowed her movements then rolled off him falling to the floor flat on her back. She was quite a sight lying on her back her legs spread, her wet slit a bright pink and her hard cock standing proud from her crotch. Zack climbed between her legs and slid his cock back into her wet cunt.     Lisa was tired of being left out so she straddled Tori’s face and pressed her hot black pussy onto her mouth. She moaned as Tori’s tongue slipped into her pussy then flicked across her clit. She leaned forward and took Tori’s cock in her mouth and sucked. What a sight they were, Zack fucking Tori’s hot pussy while she ate Lisa’s pussy while she sucked Tori’s cock.     Zack could feel the cum rising from his balls as his cock slipped through the velvet glove of Tori’s pussy. She was moaning into Lisa’s pussy then she felt his cock swell and jerk as spurt after spurt of his cum bathed the walls of her pussy.     She pulled her mouth from Lisa and screamed. “OH YES!! FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR HOT CUM!! OH FUCK, IT FEELS BETTER THAN I DREAMED IT WOULD!!!†    “YES TORI, TAKE MY CUM!! FEEL IT SHOOTING IN YOU!! OH FUCK YES!!!†Zack yelled as his cock pumped what felt like a gallon of cum deep into her cunt.     Her pussy gripped his dick hard and Lisa moaned as Tori’s cock erupted in her mouth. Lisa swallowed as Tori’s cock jerked again and again filling her mouth with hot sweet cum. Tori’s screams were muffled by Lisa’s pussy as she pressed it against her face. Lisa kept swallowing till she had drank all the cum Tori could give her. Zack fell from between Tori’s legs collapsing onto his back, his cock softening after his mind numbing orgasm. Lisa saw his cum leaking from Tori’s cunt and quickly moved so she could make sure it wasn’t wasted. She licked and sucked the cum from Tori’s pussy till Tori had to push her away, the feelings were just too intense and Tori had to rest.     Lisa sat up wiping her chin with the back of her hand and said. “I don’t care who does it but somebody get over here, put a dick in my pussy and fuck me.†    Zack looked at Lisa and saw her on her back, legs spread and three fingers of her right hand buried in her pussy and his cock immediately sprang back to life. He also looked at Tori seeing her cock lying limp on her crotch and said. “Well it looks like it’s up to me. Never let it be said I let a woman down.†He grinned as he crawled between Lisa’s widespread legs.     “Oh yes, fuck me Zack. Stick that big cock in me and fuck me till I scream.†Lisa moaned as she felt him slide into her completely.     Tori felt her cock hardening as she watched Zack fuck Lisa with long hard strokes. Lisa’s ass was lifting to meet each of Zack’s thrusts. Tori was sucking Lisa’s right nipple when she felt a hand on her cock. She was shocked but thrilled when she saw Zack’s hand stroking up and down her hard cock.     “Oh Zack your hand feels so good on my cock.†    Zack was enjoying the feel of stroking someone else’s cock. He had often thought about messing around with Slater or even Screech but had never had the nerve to try it. He could feel Lisa’s pussy gripping his cock and he knew she was about to cum. He let go of Tori’s cock and grabbed Lisa’s ass with both hands lifting her up as he hammered her pussy. He felt her legs grip his waist tight and she squealed as her orgasm rocked her body.     “OH FUCK!! OH FUCK!! OH FUCK MEEEEE!!!! I’M CUUUMMMIIINNNGG!!†    Lisa collapsed, she was completely satisfied, the world could end right now and she wouldn’t care. Zack smiled when he saw Tori slowly stroking her cock. His cock jerked when he replaced her hand with his and said. “Let me help you with this.†    Their lips met and they kissed as they jerked each other off. Zack broke the kiss and licked down Tori’s neck to her small breasts taking first one then the other nipple in his mouth. Tori was shocked when she felt him kiss down her stomach then his mouth opened and her cock slipped inside. They both moaned as his head bobbed up and down her cock, this was the first cock he had tasted but he knew it wouldn’t be the last.     Tori moved them into a sixty nine and she swallowed his hard cock in one move. He tried to take all of her but he gagged as it hit the back of his throat. They were sucking each other wildly and Zack slipped two fingers into her pussy. She pulled her mouth from his cock and moaned. “Oh Zack this is wonderful. You’re gonna make me cum if you keep doing that.†    He stroked her cock and fingered her cunt and said. “Do it Tori, cum in my mouth. Oh please shoot your hot cum let me taste it.†    He took her back in his mouth and sucked hard as he felt her pussy grip his fingers and her cock jerk then his mouth filled with her hot cum. He wanted to savor the flavor and the feeling but he had to swallow as spurt after spurt coated his tongue. As he swallowed he moaned and his cock swelled and erupted filling her mouth and almost choking her.     “HOLY SHIT!†Lisa said as she watched Zack and Tori swallow all the cum the other could give them.     The three of them were exhausted and fell asleep in each other’s arms. Nobody would believe the night they had just had but why would they tell anyone. They knew this was just the first of many wild times to come.           Email any comments to lisa_7486@yahoo.com
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If you remember, I left off with me, Gary age 12, my cousin Sarah, age 16, her boyfriend Jim, age 16 and Jim's brother, Tom, age 14. We all just finished fucking and sucking each other. We all lay on the bed panting, sweating, covered in cum, enjoying the after glow of some very nasty sex.
I got up and looked at their naked bodies, taking in the view, knowing I had sucked both brothers cocks, sucked Sarah's pussy, fucked Sarah's pussy, had them all suck me off and had eaten loads of cum out of her cunt and straight out of the guys cocks. To top it off I was still turned on and wanted more. I got on my knees and licked Tom's cock and balls, licked his sweet Jim lay on his side, is long soft cock resting on his thigh, still leaking cum. I reached up and ran my finger over the head of his cock and smeared his cum over the head. I stroked his thigh, loving how smooth and hot it felt. Sarah was now licking Tom's belly, dipping her tongue in his belly button, rubbing her cheek in the sweat that pooled on his belly, then kissing my lips that were wrapped around his cock. My hands were all over his body, I couldn't get enough of touching and sucking him. Sarah looked at the clock and made us all get up and shower as her parents would be home soon. I jumped in the shower with Tom and soaped his beautiful body up and paid special attention to his cock and ass. He laughed and bent over shaking his buns at me. I slipped a finger in his ass and he pushed against me and moaned. I had never fucked a guy in the ass, but all of a sudden I was hard and tried to get my cock in there. He stopped me and said we didn't have time, that maybe we would do it some other time. We got out and Jim and Sarah got in. As she moved past me I stuck my finger in her cunt, then licked all the combined cum off and kissed her, sharing it with her. We all finished dressing and left just as my Aunt and Uncle pulled in the driveway. The next day I went to Sarah's and she had a girlfriend over. She was hot, too. Sarah introduced her as Kat. I figured I had better leave so I told them to have fun. As I was leaving Sarah told me to stay and learn how to eat pussy right. Kat was going to teach me. So I stayed and watched as Sarah stripped and lay back on the couch. Kat stripped too, my god what a body she had. Small firm tits, flat belly, a cute bubble ass, legs like Sarah's, long and pretty and a real meaty looking pussy. Her pussy lips were hanging down, no hair on her pussy and a clit that was huge. Sarah spread her legs and told me to strip and get between her legs with Kat so I could watch up close. I was new to pussy eating but when Kat clamped her mouth over Sarah's cunt and started sucking it like a vacumn cleaner, had Sarah screaming in seconds, cumming hard, her hands beating on the couch, well let me tell you, I paid attention. Then Kat pulled her mouth off, used her fingers to spread Sarah's very wet cunt lips apart, then using the flat of her tongue to lick her from asshole to clit. She did that over and over and over till Sarah was panting. Then she took Sarah's clit in her mouth, pulling on it with her teeth, lightly biting it, then sucking it hard, then biting, then sucking, Sarah cumming over and over, the couch soaked with her cum and Kat's spit. I was staring at Sarah, seeing her body heaving with her climaxes, her beautiful belly clenching, her tits looking hard as a rock, the nipples and inch long, her head rolling back and forth, spit streaming out of her mouth. I watched Kat eat her for over an hour, till Sarah was soaked in her own sweat, even her tan legs were soaked. Then she sat up and screamed so fucking loud it scared the shit out of me. After she screamed she passed out, laying there limp and Kat was still sucking her cunt, like she was possessed. I got scared when Kat started slurping something and she pulled her face away and Sarah, still passed out, was pissing in Kat's face. Kat was sucking it all up as fast as it came out, then she grabbed my head and spit Sarah's piss in my mouth, then rubbed my face in her piss soaked cunt. I couldn't believe it. Kat then pulled me up and pushed me down next to Sarah. My cock was so fucking hard and Kat took it all in her mouth. She bit down on the shaft and kept biting it as her tongue was moving all over my cock. She grabbed my balls and started to squeeze them hard and she bit and sucked me. I told he I was going to cum and she sucked and bit harder, her teeth deep into my shaft as I was pumping a load in her mouth. I tried to pull away but she held by balls and grabbed my back and forced me to cum in her mouth as she went nuts on my cock. I thought she was going to bite right through my cock, when I heard Sarah screaming at her, telling Kat to let me go. Kat still held on and didn't release me till Sarah punched her in the head. Kat let go and Sarah slapped her face, twice, to get her to calm down. I looked at my cock, it was still hard as a rock and was bleeding. Sarah looked at up close and said I would be fine, that it looked worse then it was and she licked the blood off it. That was so fucking cool, her licking the blood off so sweetly. Kat looked at both of us and said she was sorry she got so carried away. She said when she made Sarah pass out, then Sarah pissed in her mouth, it turned her on so fucking much she just went nuts. Sarah looked at me and asked it that was true, that she passed out and pissed. I told her it was all true and the hottest and nastiest thing I ever saw. Sarah got up on wobbly legs and looed at the mess on the floor, her piss and cum all over the foor. Kat looked at it too, then she lay her head in the piss and licked some off the floor. This chic was fucking nuts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sarah sent Kat home and told her we would continue lessons some other time and Sarah and I cleaned up the mess and then we showered together. My cock was too sore to fuck her so while in the shower I showed her what I had learned and ate her through 4 more cums, till she pulled me off her cunt. She lay on the floor trembling and said I was a fast learner and was proud of me. I went home beaming. Tom came over to my house that evening and I sucked his cock twice. I told him all about what I did at Sarah's and he wants to learn how to do it. I showed him my sore cock and he sucked on the head only, till I came in his mouth. I made him strip so I could lick and suck on his entire body. I did that for a long time then sucked him off again, sending him home smiling and me going to bed, sore, but satisfied as hell. I was able to make people happy and myself happy. What a nice way to end the day....................... Chapter 4 soon, I promise. Me with 2 of Tom's friends and a black friend of Jim's. All guys............................. Dario
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 I was home,it was a registered day off from school,so i decided to take this chance to relax,and watch some tv.All week i had classes,and played video games.It was a lot,but hey,that's what life is .Putting on some comfortable clothes,mainly a simple white t-shirt,with blue shorts,i slipped on some socks,and went into the living room.My house..was well you could say a bit fancy,we had a DVD player,plasma screen TV,and large speakers.
I got onto the relaxer chair,and grabbed the remote control .Flickering through the channels,i stopped on a documentry.Putting the remote on the arm rest,i began to watch the program. I was actually getting i
She had large breasts,and black hair.Her skin-tone was a bit darker than mine,more tan. I always thought that my parents adopted her,or she was a half-sister or something.She actually liked the slutty reputation that she had with certain people,she was known to suck on cocks in public,and wear skimpy clothing .I tried to watch my program,as i heard footsteps going up the stairs to our rooms.Then i heard her come back down,and walk behind the chair .I then heard her step into the bathroom,and heard the shower.
Soon half an hour passed,and my show was over.Since there was nothing on,i decided to just watch the tv.Soon she would come out,and take the remote,and change the channel.I would look to her "I was watching that.Change it back.",i looked to her.She had a small blue towel covering her body,i could see her thick,and shaprly legs .Round thighs,and large breasts.It was common sence,she was using a hand towel,and not a real wash towel.She would look to me with her black eyes,and was using a real wash towel to dry her hair."Oh stop,this wont kill you to watch another show."
I was silent,and just looked away,towards the tv.She would roll her eyes,and stop drying her hair.Putting the towel on her shoulders,she then looked to me "I don't know why your always like this.When we were younger,we always usto be together.Like best friends."i looked up at her."Back then you had respect for yourself.People also usto respect you more too."She would throw the remote into my lap "what i decide to do with my body,is my bussiness.Not yours." she then went back to drying her hair.
I waved my hand at her "could you have at least wore a more concealing towel?" she would stop,and look to me.Hands at the sides of her head,towel still around her face."you was looking at me.Wernt you."i shook my shoulders"your in only a towel.How am i not going to look at you."she guessed she could annoy me.She stopped drying her hair,and removed her towel.I saw her breasts,as she looked at me.Her hair was still frizzed,from being wet,and the friction from her hands,trying to dry her hair.Her face was in a sneer look.
"So i could do this,and you wont care?"She touched her slightly pink nipples,and caressed her pale breasts,there was a tan line from a bikini.With her white nail polished fingers she would rub,and touch her nipples right in front of me.Her smuttiness had kicked in.I pointed at her"will you stop it?"unconsciously,i felt my cock slowly become stiff.Trying to disguise it,i quickly adjusted myself on the seat while pointing at her.She did dent notice."I dont care if you are my brother,if i want to act like this,i will."
I shook my head,pent up urges then came to the surface. I remembered my hands shooting out,and grabbing my sister.I remembered pulling her twards me,and using a hand to pull down my shorts,and showing my sister my hard cock.I saw her ass jiggle,as she stumbled and stood infront of me,as i sat on the chair.I heard the tv behind her,as i then blinked.She looked down at me with a suprised/slutty look.I then remembered standing up,and putting a hand onto her shoulder,so she would get on her knees infront of me.
My sister would take her hands,and look at my cock.It was 7 inches,nothing gigantic.But from her looks,a large cock in anycase.I could think,but i wanted sex so badly,i did dent stop myself,as i put my hand on the back of my sister`s neck.Bringing her closer to my cock,my cock head grew a bit bigger.My sister took her hand and grabbed my cock,sucking on the head,and a bit more.I savored the feeling,i could feel her touge,and lips across my cock.My cock felt hot,but was cooled quickly by my sister`s mouth.
I looked down at her,as she sucked on my cock.Her semi-wet hair in my hands,and bobbing back and forth as she sucked.I diddent remember how long i let her suck,but now,i wanted something more.I wanted sex,the real thing.So i then had her stop,looking down at her,and with a tap on the shoulder,i helped her stand up,and i turned her around.Making her sit on the chair,i held her legs up,and used my hand to remove my shorts fully.I then jerked my cock looking at her pussy,she had been fucked often,and now i was going to fuck my own sister.
Looking at her,i pushed my cock against her pussy,and within a blur,my cock was pushing into her pussy.Im not sure if i heard her moan,i was in my own influx of bliss.I felt her warm pussy all around me,as i started to fuck her hard right off the bat.Cradling her legs,i pumped her pussy hard.I could hear the tv still in the background,and my testicles slapping against her ass cheecks.I looked at her,and she looked at me.I fucked her for all she was worth,which wasn't alot.
Coming near orgasm,i took myself out.She sucked and jerked my slick cock,before i shot a thick load some of it got in her hair,and some got on the floor.She jerked my cock before looking up at me with open eyes and moth,and a slutty look.I clenched my teeth,i felt like shooting cum forever,as my sister jerked my cock hard.I felt more bliss,as i strained to shoot another load.I did,as my sister caught it in her mouth,as she closed her eyes some.I knew she enjoyed this fuck,and to be honest.I did also.
THE END
[This story is fiction.Its not ment to be taken seriously.]
Eric Luna-2005
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Recovering form the most intense orgasmic experience of my life I slipped my head back up to look through the railing and sucked my breath in at the sight. My uncle’s bare buttocks moved as he held himself over my aunt her legs spread out and when he moved into her she sighed as if it was the exquisite joy to be so taken and used by a man. It frightened me and yet I nearly quiver  They changed positions because, he being taller than she, couldn’t thrust into her without his head hitting the headboard so he almost tossed her sideways on the bed and re-entered her, his legs apart and I could clearly see his hard manhood working in and out of her female opening, a thick and creamy wetness clung to the base of his hardness while the shaft glistened with her wetness.  Her legs wrapped around him and in the light I could see his testicles hanging down and the small opening of her anus also becoming covered in her female juices –the same juices I realized with awe that were pouring out of my body right now.  It was amazing and my body I realized had began responding once more my already soaked sex becoming even wetter, filling the loft with the hot scent of my aroused femaleness. My still developing breasts felt swollen and the nipples ached to be touched and although in their growing state they were always tender so I gently cupped the sensitive nipples in my palms felling them harden even harder as my uncle began playing with my aunts lovely tits. There was nothing gentle in his treatment of her massive breasts. His hands grabbed and roughly kneaded the twin masses before pulling her nipples so hard I could hear her squeal. Then he lowered his mouth to them, all the while, still working his hard organ in and out of her wet opening her breath coming and pants as he suckled her nipples.  After another ten minutes or so her withdrew his soaked member the head had gone from a deep pink to a dark purple and looked huge. He positioned Aunt Sally at the edge of the bed on her hands and knees and re-entered her womanhood accompanied by his deep sigh and her cry of pleasure as he ravaged her depths. Grabbing her hips he picked up his pace taking her very hard and fast her cries growing into screams of delight forced from her without thought as the sensations possessed her being. He let go of her hips to slap her hanging breasts in his passion making her cry out even more and filling me with renewed desires and fears about sex. I’d just never dreamed that sex could be so rough, so passionate and still under my fears I wished it my virginal opening and my large breasts being so used. The very thought may me quake with desire.  He was grunting now with his desire and he surprised me by pulling out and Aunt Sally shocked me by dropping her head to the bed and reaching her hands back to her buttock she spread them open and inviting her anus clearly exposed just as his organ began huge squirts of a white creaming liquid that I assumed must be sperm all over her buttocks, her anus and her hands holding her buttocks open and still he kept making more white streams of liquid that issued with less force from his organ’s opening. Then carefully positioning the still leaking head at her anus, having to work through the massive puddle of male juices he used it as lubricant and did something I’d never considered. He pushed inside her anal passage as she cried out, clearly enjoying this completely taboo act.  I couldn’t imagine it could do anything but hurt, but her was my dear Aunt who I idolized letting her husbands do the post perverted sex act I’d seen or even thought of and her hands were now buried between her legs and her cries and screams of pleasure anything, but the agony I would have expected. His thrusts were becoming faster and faster and she suddenly screamed out her climax practically howling while he continued to use her anal passage then stiffened and must have been having his own climax because he gasped and moaned over and over then seemingly spent withdrew leaving her opening gapping.  I crept back to bed, but couldn’t sleep for the longest time that night, my naked body sexually on fire as I masturbated to relief, but repeatedly I climax but as soon as I relaxed I’d began thinking about what I’d seen, get aroused once more and begin all over until after several orgasms complete exhaustion overruled my sex drive and I slept restlessly until near dawn when I heard Uncle Norman leaving once more and knowing that the sex was definitely over somehow helped me relax and I slept solidly until mid-morning.  The loft was already hot and I’d thrown off my covers in the morning heat of a day that promised real summer warmth after the last evening’s cold rain. I pulled on a long cotton nightshirt and headed down the loft’s ladder wondering what today would bring and hoping no one knew of my spying last night. The very thought of their activity brought a renewed wetness in my sex  still wet from last night and I was un-naturally aware of my own sexuality that morning as I headed downstairs.  To be continued Please contact me at                            Â
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Sarah was at her friend Nicole’s house to watch a movie and spend the night. The girls were in the middle of watching their favorite horror movie when Sarah told Nicole that it was warm and that she was going to take her tank top off.
While the girls watched the movie Nicole started to notice how nice Sarah’s size 30 d boobs looked in her white bra. Nicole put her hand near her vagina, on the outside of her pajama bottoms. She started to rub her vagina through her pajama bottoms. Sarah noticed Nicole was doing this and asked what she was doing. Nicole told her that she was rubbing herself because Sarah looked so sexy in her white bra.
Sarah said that she didn’t know Nicole was like that. Nicole told her she had never been attracted to a woman before and she was pretty sure Sarah hadn’t either. Sarah said she was sort of curious but not enough to try anything. Nicole leaned in to kiss Sarah and Sarah began to kiss back.
The girls kissed passionately for ten minutes; then Sarah gently put her hand on Nicole’s left breast. Nicole pulled away and told Sarah that she liked kissing her. Nicole then unclipped Sarah’s bra and it fell off. Sarah covered her boobs because she was nervous.
Nicole told her that it was alright and that she would take her bra off too. Nicole pulled off her tank top and took her bra off. She let her boobs hand out and told Sarah to let her boobs hang out also. Sarah uncovered her boobs and giggled because she was still sort of nervous.
The girls began to kiss again and their boobs rubbed together ever so gently. While they kissed Nicole began to rub her vagina on the outside of her pajama pants again. Then Sarah takes Nicole’s hand and puts it under her own pajama bottoms so that she would get fingered by Nicole.
Nicole put two of her fingers into Sarah’s pussy. Sarah moans with pleasure and tells Nicole to put more fingers in her already wet pussy. Nicole pulls away and pulls down Sarah’s pajama bottoms and white satin panties.
Nicole put her head between Sarah’s legs and puts her tongue on the outside of Sarah’s pussy. She then thrusts her tongue deep into Sarah’s pussy. Meanwhile shoving a finger into Sarah’s pussy too. Nicole asked if she was going to make Sarah cum, and Sarah yelled yes. Nicole continued to finger and tongue Sarah’s pussy until Sarah began to cum. Nicole then began to lick up the cum that was on her face and fingers.
Nicole turned Sarah over and spanked her ass and began to lick Sarah’s pussy again. She reached up and squeezed Sarah’s boobs and pinched her tits. Nicole then puts two fingers in Sarah’s pussy and one finger in Sarah’s asshole. Sarah moaned heavily in pleasure and begged Nicole to Finger her harder and faster. Nicole Turned Sarah back over and began to kiss Sarah again.
Nicole then asked Sarah if she would pleasure her. Sarah said yes and started to rub Nicole’s pussy. Then Sarah started to lick Nicole’s tits and started to make her way down Nicole’s stomach to her pussy. Sarah licked Nicole’s pussy as Nicole started to scream in pleasure. Sarah got up and reached into her bag and out a 7 inch dildo and a 6 inch strap on.
Sarah put the dildo in Nicole’s pussy and shoved it half way in; then pulled it out a little bit. She started to push the dildo in Nicole’s wet pussy; the dildo went 6 inches into Nicole’s pussy. Sarah then began to repeatedly shove the seven inch dildo in and out of Nicole’s wet pussy. Nicole was screaming and started to cum and Sarah swallowed Nicole’s cum.
Sarah put on her 6 inch strap on dildo and lay on Nicole’s bed. Nicole climbed on top of Sarah and sat down on the dildo shoving it up her pussy. Nicole bounced up and down on Sarah’s fake dick. Sarah squeezed Nicole’s tits as they were bouncing up and down in front of her face. Nicole then climbed down and Sarah took off her Strap on.
They laid facing each other and kissing while their boobs touched. They giggled every so often thinking how much fun they had their first time having sex with another girl.
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I was the newest girl at St. Kathrine's
School for Encourage ables, having arrived over a year ago, and so
when Erin the Mute was sent here, I naturally was her first roommate.
The first two weeks of Erin's arrival was uneventful. I had tried to
communicate with her in small ways and she was very accepting and
grateful, although she never said so. After two weeks, we began to
share our brushes and eat together at dinner, I tried small things to
get her to be accepted at this difficult school.
All the kids at St. Kathrine's had
gotten kicked out of other programs and were sent here as a last
resort by parents that had no idea what to do with their rambunctious
offspring and so many kids that loved to cause tro
The sexual activity of the students was
greatly overlooked by all the staff of St. Catherine's. It was said
that many of them enjoyed hearing of the sexual exploits and would
often masturbate or fuck their spouses while imagining the goings ons
of the St. Katherine students. The staff would often turn their heads
as couples or groups of teenagers meandered off into dark closets or
would only mildly scold as they walked in on naked rubbing in empty
classrooms. On camping weekends, which were well-known for staff
turning their heads to debauchery acts, it was extremely common to
walk into tents of teenagers with their hands and tongues pleasing
one another in positions adults couldn't dream up. The sexuality of
the St. Kathrine teenagers was an erotic underbelly that even the
most pure delved into now and then.
In my year of being at St. Katherine's
I had only two sexual experiences one that I had been a mere voyeur
and another that began with a spanking and ended with principle
Skinner's cum dripping from my nipples. Both of which I greatly enjoy
and often touched my pussy, wishing both had gone much farther. Being
the newer student, everyone was hesitant to induct me into the
exploitations of St. Katherine's sex scene although I craved it on a
nightly basis. I'd often hear soft moans and loud smacks as I slept
at night and my mind would wander as to who was pleasing whom into
the wee hours of the night. The next school day, I'd sit in class,
trying to catch hints of who looked extra pleased or sore the next
day and I'd grill my fellow classmates as to what they did the night
before. I was usually received with mere giggles and coy smiles,
letting me know I was not in with the crowd just yet.
I was grateful for Erin's arrival,
thinking that now that there was another new student, I would finally
give and receive the sexual attention I deserved. How I longed to
have unknown hands caress my large tits and unknown tongues push into
my wet pussy. I wanted to be held down and fucked by Chris Thompson,
a fellow senior on the soccer team and I wanted to take showers with
Mary Beth Orwin and suck on her constantly erect nipples as I push my
fingers deep into her cunt. In the privacy of my solo room, I'd
romanticize and masturbate, dreaming of the day I could finally be
satisfied to my pussy's content.
Erin was obviously a soft and sweet
thing, complete with freckles and long strawberry blond hair. Her
upturned little nose completed her sweet looks and the gap between
her two front teeth added the perfect imperfection to her
all-American white girl features. The first week, I made small
attempts to make her comfortable. She used my brush, I borrowed her
T-shirt on dress-down-Friday but it wasn't until a full two-weeks of
living in the same room that I could get this mute beauty to show me
why she was kicked out of every school.
“Why were you kicked out?†I
asked.
Her answer was a quick catch of my eye
and then returning to her needle point.
“I'll tell you why I was kicked out,â€Â
I said sing-songy.
There was a long pause. I could tell
she didn't care.
“Fucking a priest.†I lied.
She peered at me below her eyebrows,
obviously not buying my tale.
“Okay, I lied. I stole. I'm a thief.
A kleptomaniac, actually, I've even been diagnosed.â€Â
No reaction.
“Can I guess why you were kicked
out?â€Â
She rolled her eyes.
“You don't have to say “yesâ€Â†I
bargained, moving to sit my pert ass onto the edge of her bed.
“just give me a sign.â€Â
She scoffed.
“Ummmmmm....killing someone.â€Â
she ignored me.
I laughed.
“just kidding. Ummmm....stealing?â€Â
she shook her head.
“lyingâ€Â
she humored me by grinning
“not praying.â€Â
She got up and went to the trunk she
had brought with her. I continued to guess as she rifled through her
possessions.
“starting fights....taking drugs..â€Â
she found what she was looking for and
walked back over to the bed.
“.not doing your homework....not
being clean...†she threw some pictures on my lap and I slowly
turned them around, trying to decipher the images displayed.
It was a picture of a girl with
strawberry blond pubic hair and her skinny but gorgeous legs parted
with two manly fingers stuffed deep into her hole.
The second was of the same girl with a
balding older man with his mouth clasped around her pussy.
The next was taken from above of the
same woman, on all fours and a large cock in her mouth, buried all
the way to the base of the shaft. This picture was obviously taken by
the man receiving her mouth. Her eyes were upturned, looking into the
camera, her enjoyment apparent by the coy smile on her expanded lips.
The four was of the same scene only
taken by a third party standing a foot or so away from the couple.
Erin's hand clasped around the man's balls as he feeds her his cock,
his right hand with a firm grip of the back of her head.
I looked at Erin, the same coy grin
across her lips. She took the four pictures out of my hand and put
them at the back of the piling, indicating I should look at all the
other pictures too.
The fifth was the same cock, locked
between her small titties, her mouth open and awaiting its entrance.
The sixth a finger, its tip entering
her asshole.
The seventh, a different scene. This
time, a small hand, obviously a woman's. It's nails trimmed neatly
and polished, with the two middle fingers deeply embedded into
another woman's cunt decorated with short black pubic hair.
The next was Erin, her tongue
protruding into the same pussy, her eyes upturned like when she was
sucking the cock in the previous pictures.
The night-time heat I frequently felt
at St. Katherine's began to increase between my legs. I grew more wet
the with every intoxicating position I saw Erin in. Her pussy, a
woman's tongue waiting at its entrance. Her between two men, one cock
in her mouth, the other being inserted into her cunt. Her on her back
on a table, an erection pushed to the back of her throat. Her with
her face in a woman's pussy and a man doing her doggie style at her
back, his middle finger to its base in her asshole.
I occasionally looked up to see Erin
sexily grinning, remembering her exploits at her old schools. Every
now and then a giggle would issue from her silent lips and she'd grab
the pictures, knowing which was coming next and pushing me to the
view the next one.
“Wow.â€Â
“Whoa.â€Â
“Ohmigod, Erin.â€Â
I'd say in a low voice, my admiration
apparent.
“That's hot.â€Â
“Who are these people?â€Â
“Where did you do this?â€Â
“Who's taking this one?â€Â
My list of questions grew and were, of
course, met with no answer, which made it hotter. I saw the people as
her classmates, her teachers, and any variety of person she would
come in contact with. She giggled as I viewed the last one and handed
the pile to her.
“Dude, you're such a slut. That's
awesome.†I commented as she placed the pictures back into the
trunk.
Feeling like my pussy was about to
explode and not feeling brave enough to put the moves on my silent
roommate, I excused myself to the shower room and took my towel and
all my belongings to the bathroom where I was met with the amazing
body of Mary Beth Orwin.
I watched out of the corner of my eye
as she sudsed up her pert breasts and trailed her hand down to her
perfectly shaved pussy lips.
The door opened and in walked Erin,
taking the shower next to me. We both occasionally caught each
other's eye as we watched Mary Beth turn her bubbly ass our way and
run her soapy hands over her cheeks as if she was putting on a show
for the two of us. That was the thing about Mary Beth Orwin, it was
like she was a born stripper, always moving as if everyone was
watching her be sexy. Which, everyone was watching her be sexy. She
slid her fingers up her crack and then again to wash all the soap
out. My pussy was now raging with desire, wishing anything would
touch it. I covered my hands in soap and slid my palms across my
erect nipples, squeezing them between my fingers and closed my eyes,
enjoying the sensation. The shower room filled with steam from the
raining shower heads, making Erin and Mary's bodies hazy through the
the white steamy mist. I rested my body against the tile under the
shower head and slid my hands down my torso, past my belly, and
gently parted the lips of my pussy, slimy with the past hour of
sensual enjoyment.
Mary Beth was now finished with
cleaning her dirty body. She grabbed her dry towel and wrapped it
around her magnificent body as she headed past the toilet and opened
the door to the bathroom. Now it was just me and Erin naked and soapy
in the steamy shower room. I turned my head to the left and noticed
her sexy grin through water that streamed down her face. Her hands
were behind her head, wringing her strawberry hair which gave me a
sensually awesome view of her tiny breasts.
I used my right hand only this time to
part the lips of my cunt and expertly rub my the engorged flaps of
skin surrounding my clitoris, making the small nub move up and down
with my long fingers.
I let out a deep sigh and relaxed
against the cold tile. I began to roughly tweak my left nipple with
my available hand and closed my eyes once again, enjoying the
sensation.
I opened my eyes a second later and
watched Erin take her turn in soaping up her lean body. She was from
her neck to her chest to her armpits and finally her breasts, where
she looked at me and grinned the coy grin I had seen in the pictures.
I then knew this was the night I was finally going to be satisfied by
someone other than myself at St. Katherine's. From her tits, she
moved her hands around to her back. As she turned her back to me, she
ran her hands down to the cheeks of her ass and spread her cheeks
wide, getting the soap deep within her crevice. She looked over her
left shoulder to make sure I was watching her show her slutty ass and
I moved my middle finger into my virgin hole and slowly slid it in
and out, enjoying the tightness.
I had been masturbating for many years
but never had anyone explore my body other than me. I had never had
the chance to be moved to ecstasy by another person and now, at the
age of nineteen, wanted it so badly and was happy that my first time
was to be with my new roommate who knew so much about sex.
I opened my eyes and Erin stood before
me. She placed her long skinny hand over mine and gently accompanied
my finger into my cunt. We stood there for several minutes, the
passion growing between us and she entered her second finger into my
wet pussy. My pussy pleasurably stretched to accommodate the three
digits that pushed harder and faster at each entrance. I finally
removed my right hand from my cunt and now grasped both of my tits,
pulling and pushing on my nipples as it pleased me. I spread my legs
farther so Erin could place a third and then a fourth finger into my
virgin pussy. My moans grew with every push of her hand and I was
overcome by the urge to kiss her and suck on her tiny freckled
titties.
I leaned in for a sensual kiss and she
turned her plump lips away from mine. so I settled on her neck and I
gratefully sucked on her skin and trailed my tongue down her flesh
until I met with her breasts. I first started with her right one
which elicited from Erin the first vocalization I had ever heard. She
moaned as my lips tore at her nipple, sucking it as far as it would
go. I then gently used my teeth rough enough to hear her gasp at the
sudden pain. Her hand still pumping in and out of my cunt, I lifted
her left tit to my lips and she threw her head back, making it more
accessible to my lips.
Erin removed her hand from my pussy and
placed both of her hands on my shoulders, pushing me back towards the
built-in seat in the corner of the shower room and making me sit on
the cold tile, my legs parted in anticipation of the sexual
experience she was preparing to give me. She knelt in front of my
opened legs and put her sensual lips over my slimy pussy. Her tongue
instantly went to work on my enlarged clitoris and she moved her
right hand back to my cunt, waiting to be filled by her soft and
expert fingers.
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 For as long as I could remember Daddy had come to my room in the night to play “our game.†He would remove my nightgown and run his hands all over my naked body while telling me how much he loved me. He would have me tug on the rod between his legs and than suck it till he squirted his white juice all over me. He said it was our secret, a special way people show they love each other. I knew that was true because I saw Momma do it with Daddy. Sometimes my younger brother Steven would hide in the closet and watch.
 I remember the first time I saw Momma do it with Daddy; it was after they had a big fight. She told him she loved him and said she was sorry, he asked how much and she fell to her knees in front of him opened his pants and pulled them down so she could suck his rod. All she kept saying was “See how much I love you! Cum for me baby!†Daddy kept groaning and muttering, “Oh, yeah Baby! I love it!†True I didn’t have Momma’s boobs or her long hair but that didn’t seem to bother Daddy. I guess I surprised him the first time he got mad at me and I made him happy the same way Momma had.
 I remember one night after Momma put us to bed I could hear them fighting downstairs. Steven climbed into bed with me to hold me because he was scared. I told him not to worry because Momma knew how to make everything all right. Sure enough after a while it got quiet and I climbed out of bed and crept to the top of the stairs to peek through the railing. I could see Momma’s clothes on the floor beside her and she was kneeling in front of Daddy sucking his thing. He kept moaning and saying how good she made him feel while pulling her head against his crotch. Momma laughed and sat on the floor tapping the area between her legs as she spread them wide saying, “Why don’t you put that where it belongs? I need it bad.†I watched in fascination as Daddy lifted her legs and stuck his pole in her pee hole. Momma laughed and squealed in delight as he did so telling him how good it made her feel after all that was what it was made for.
 I wondered why Daddy had never played this game with me and determined to have him do so. I wanted to have fun too. The next time Daddy came to my room we played, as before, but this time instead of sucking him until he sprayed his cream on me I stopped just as the head of his pole began to swell. I lay back on the bed spreading my legs wide and rubbing my crotch, as Momma had, and begged him to, “Stick it in me!†Daddy hesitated and stared down at my virgin snatch rubbing his pole and saying, “Baby are you sure?†I smiled my best smile and asked, “It’s what it’s made for isn’t it?†Daddy nodded his head and flashed the biggest smile ever as he stepped between my legs and nested his pole against my pee hole. Momma had squealed in happiness when Daddy put his pole in her so I knew it must have felt good. From the start it felt different his pole was stretching my pee hole as he poked it in. I tried to be brave but it made me uncomfortable than on one push I felt it bounce off something that drew a surprised yelp from me, “ Daddy it stings! Please make it stop!†I cried out. “ Shh, Baby it’ll only sting for a minute than it’ll feel great. I promise!†I nodded my head and he pulled his pole back a little easing the stinging sensation. His hands grasped my hips as he drove his hips forward while pulling me toward him. This time when I felt his rod drive into me it hit that thing again but this time I felt it pop and a warming sensation deep within my body filled me as his pole drove into me. I bit my lips and gasped as his hairy crotch scratched against my hairless one. He paused his pole now seated deep within my body, bent and kissed my face and told me how wonderful I felt. The new warming sensation deep within me spread from my stomach to my fingers and toes as I realized Daddy and I were now one. Momma was right this feeling was unlike any I had ever experienced. I had always felt alone, isolated even in a family as big as ours but now I was a part of someone else and they were a part of me. Daddy slowly began to withdraw his pole and I sank my ankles on his hips to pull him back in. He drove his rod back in me and I began to experience new feelings of warmth and a need for him to do it again as a knot began to emerge in the base of my stomach and a need for something else? “Daddy you feel so good please don’t stop, don’t ever stop.†I pleaded. I don’t know when Momma entered the room but her voice startled me as she hit Daddy on the back and yelled, “Robert, what are you doing?†When she hit him it triggered something and I felt Daddy’s cream splash deep inside me and a feeling washed over me of joy and well-being even as Momma dragged him off me and out of the room. I could hear them arguing in the hallway as my hands sank to my crotch. Cream oozed from my pee hole and I ran my fingers across my gash finding it sent wonderful shivers through my body. I smiled and understood why Momma had said, “This is what it was made for.â€Â
 I heard the door slam as Daddy left the house and Momma came back in my room to scoop me in her arms and hug me. She rocked me in her arms as she cried softly, she kept saying, “I’m so sorry.†After a time she carried me to the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water and gave me a bath. She scrubbed every inch of my body with a washcloth and cleaned me with harsh gentleness I had not seen in her before. As Momma was drying me she said, “ Baby, I promise this won’t happen again but you must promise never to tell anyone.â€Â This disappointed me but I nodded my agreement, as it seemed what she wanted. She smiled and put my pajamas back on and lay down on the bed next to me till I fell asleep. She would lay with me every night till I fell asleep, till that fateful night.
 Some weeks had passed since that night with Daddy and the house had grown oddly cold and silent. Momma never allowed any of us out of her sight when Daddy came home. She avoided any physical contact with him and would push him aside if he tried to touch her. They didn’t argue anymore, Momma would scowl at Daddy and he would storm off angry. Momma kept me busy with house cleaning and taking care of my brother’s and sister’s. It seemed the twin’s diapers were always dirty or someone was hungry and meals had to be made. My brother Stephen was always willing to help but his mobility restricted how much he could do. Momma reminded me, that on the shoulders of the oldest always fell the most responsibility. I rarely saw Daddy now and than only when others were around. He told me he missed me and loved me and would kiss my forehead.
 I awoke with a start to a room filled with smoke and went to the stair railing to look down at a living sea of flame below me. I could make out the silhouette of the twins crib bathed in flame. I heard the muffled whimpers of my brothers and sisters coming from the bedrooms behind me and rushed to their doorway to peer through the smoke into their room. Their beds were empty and they were nowhere to be seen; yet I could hear them. I got dizzy and found it hard to breathe as I felt my knees buckle beneath me and I slid to the floor in the hallway. Through the smoke filled haze of the hallway I could her my mother’s voice calling out to me and I choked out a reply gasping for air. Through my blurred vision I could make out the figure of an angel surrounded by fire rushing toward me. It scooped me up in its arms and carried me to the end of the hallway to throw me through the second story window. For a moment I had the sensation of flying, soaring through the air until my body struck the hard ground my leg twisted behind me. I heard the distinct crack of a tree limb breaking (my leg) and a warm feeling rushed through my body followed by a numbing cold. I couldn’t move my eyes stared up at a pillar of smoke rising from our home. I don’t know how much time passed before I saw a fiery figure soar out of the window I had just come through and soar through the air to fall atop me. The next thing I remember I was sitting with my back propped up against a tree in our backyard. Fireman scurried about the yard directing long streams of water toward our fire engulfed home. I heard a moan beside me and turned my heard to see the blackened figure of a woman (I could barely discern the scorched nipples on her breasts). She had no hair and her face was swollen beyond recognition. I looked down at her swollen fingers to see the glint of her gold wedding band.
 In the days and weeks that followed I remember only glimpses of my life as I drifted in and out of conscientiousness. I remember waking to the howls of pain my mother made as she fought for life, only to succumb to her injuries after three days. In the silence that followed the nurses were very kind to me as they turned me on my bed and bathed me. I would awake, now and then to see Daddy sitting by my bedside. The weeks turned into months as I struggled to cope with my injuries. Momma had broken my back when she fell on me and I had to learn how to walk again. The kindness of my caregivers gave me the strength and courage to heal. They inspired me to be like them. The day finally came for Daddy to take me home and I was happy to be with him as he was all the family I had left. He drove me to our new home and grandma, grandpa and my uncle were there to greet us. Daddy made it his personal goal to care for me and he helped me to dress, bathe and even go to the bathroom. In the quiet times I would see him sit in his chair and drink from a tall bottle. He was very sad. One day, after he had fallen asleep in his chair, I snuck into the room. I quietly took off my clothes and knelt before him (as Momma had) and parted his robe to see the object of his happiness. As gently as I could I licked it till it began to grow to a point where I could suck it. It took a bit but his rod soon grew to its full size at which time I nipped it. Daddy woke up with a start to see my face smiling up at him his rod firmly imbedded in my mouth. His hands gently grabbed the sides of my head as he moaned, “Oh, Baby! You know how to make Daddy feel so good!†He bent over to kiss the top of my head. I lay back on the floor one arm behind me to prop me as I spread my legs and planted my feet firmly on the floor. My other hand traveled to my crotch to rub it and spread its lips to expose my pee hole to Daddy. “Please Daddy! Stick me!†I begged as I flashed him my brightest smile. Daddy looked dazed as I said, “Its what it’s made for.†Daddy grunted and smiled as his robe dropped from his shoulders and he sank to the floor between my legs. He drove his rod into my welcoming pee hole and I groaned as his man meat completed me. Daddy took his time, teaching me new and different ways he could put his rod in me. I loved the feel of his hairy body against mine. I could feel his rod throb to the heartbeat of his excitement deep inside my body. The more he drove his rod in me the tenser my body became. I felt as though all my muscles were forming into one large knot. It became difficult to breathe and than Daddy’s knob grew larger inside me and I felt his hot creamy substance slam into me causing the knot to unravel and that wonderful sense of well being to wash over me. Daddy withdrew his rod and lay on the floor next to me wrapping me in his strong arms. We slept there locked in each other’s arms through the night. In the weeks that followed I took to sleeping in Daddy’s bed. He would leave early in the morning for work and I would get up and clean the house.
 One day while Daddy was at work Uncle Gene came to visit unexpectedly, I thought it was Daddy and greeted him naked with a beer. “Well what have we here?†he asked. “Daddy isn’t home,†I stammered. “Well isn’t that convenient,†he said as his face lit up with a smile.ÂÂ
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When Ashley Morgan woke up on Saturday morning it took her a minute to remember where she was. Then, as she looked over at the naked man sleeping beside her, it all came flooding back. She remembered her uncle deciding she should sleep in her mom and dad's room with him because there wasn't enough room in her little single bed. She felt her little pussy immediately get soaked as she remembered the events of the day before. Her uncle dave had come to stay with her for the weekend while her parents were away and it didn't take long before Ashley had him right where she wanted him! .....fucking his horny little niece's young cunt outside by the pool!
Ashley reached down to play with her wet slit as she thought about what had happened last night....After their adventure by the pool th
"Mmmm you are a filthy little slut, aren't you?...", her uncle commented, hearing this nasty tale come from his sweet little niece's lips.
He lifted her onto the kitchen table and slid her tight little shorts down her legs, exposing her dripping little cunt, still swollen from taking her uncle's big cock.
"I wanna see you be real nasty for your Uncle Davie, okay Ashley?"
"Mmm whatever you want me to do I will do Uncle Dave", she said,spreading her legs wide for him to see.
With that, he went to the refridgerator and began rifling around. He came back with and oversized cucumber.
"I wanna watch my sexy lil girl shove this in her little slut cunt," he said to her.
Ashley took it from him, wrapping both hands around it,and started rubbing it up and down her horny slit, trying to put on a good show for Uncle Dave. Very slowly she began to work it into her tight teenage fuckhole, opening her legs as wide as she could so he could see it stretch her out. After the hard fucking by her uncle her little pussy craved more and she loved the way the cold veggie felt inside her hot little hole. She began hammering her cunt with the cucumber for all she was worth, moaning and telling her uncle how good it felt fucking her own slut pussy.
As he watched, he stroked his fat pole. He couldn't believe just yesterday he hadn't seen his sweet little Ashley in two years and now here he was getting ready to fuck her for the second time while he watched her putting on a show with a veggie like a filthy little cumslut!
"Mmmm baby, you are such a hot little teen fucktoy!", he said as she lay back on the table with her legs in the air and started forcing the entire thing into her cunt.
He walked over to her and knelt down in front of the table. As she continued ramming the cuke into her hot pussy he shoved his tongue into her tiny pink asshole. Sometimes when Ashley was masturbating she would slide a finger into her tight butthole but she had never felt anything like this before and started cumming immediately, soaking the cucumber in her sweet teen juices.
"Mmm uncle dave,", she cried, "lick my little asshole, it feels so good!"
"Y'know what's really gonna feel good, baby?" he said...
"When I stick my big cock in that tight little fuckhole! Only nasty girls like it in the ass, and you are a very nasty little girl, aren't you, little Ashley?"
"Mmmm yeah Uncle Dave," she said, "I want you to give it to me hard with that great big man cock of yours! I can't wait to feel it in my filthy little butthole!"
"Spead your legs you little slut", he said. "I wanna see your pretty face as you feel my dick invades that sweet virgin ass of yours!"
He rubbed his dick up and down her dripping slit getting it wet and ready. He could see that her sweet cunnie juices had already soaked the entrance to the puckered hole.
"Holy shit," he thought,"I can't believe I am getting ready to ram a 13 year old virgin asshole, much less my brother's daughter!" He knew he should feel disgusting, but the thought made him harder than he had ever been, as he imagined what it was going to feel like. Luckily he didn't have to wait to find out.
He knew he should probably get her used to it with one finger first, then two, but his dick just coulnd't wait another second. Positioning it at the entrance to her little butt, he grabbed onto her and began pulling her towards him, feeling the impossibly tight hole clench around the head of his fat cock. He expected her to cry out in pain but the look on her face told him she wanted this just as much as he did. That was all the encouragement he needed to grab onto he firm little asscheeks and ram his whole huge shaft inside of her, making her scream out in pain.
He was worried that it was too much for her tiny teen body to take but when she opened her mouth her words surprised him.
"Fuck yes, Uncle Dave, your cock feels so dirty and nasty in my little asshole! How do you like fuckin your niece in the butt?"
"Mmm Ashley it is the hottest thing I have ever done...you look so sexy and slutty spread out like that taking my big cock!"
"Mmm stick your fingers in my tight little pussy, Uncle dave, I wanna feel both my holes getting stretched out!"
She didn't have to ask twice...he held onto her shoulder with one hand and with the other shobed three fingers into her hungry cunt, making her cum again.
"Oh fuck, it feels so good cumming with your dick in my ass Uncle Dave!," she said, "both my holes feel completely stuffed!"
Hearing that gave him an even nastier idea. He picked up the cucumber, still sticky with Ashley's cum and forcefully rammed it into her cunt, filling the little girl up so much he thought she might burst. He pistoned it in and out of her dripping cunthole as he continued fucking her ass in long slow strokes, letting her feel what is was like to have both holes worked over at the same time. He wished he had a video camera as he looked down at this hot little fuckslut, spread eagle on the table with a giant cucumber in her young pussy and her uncle's dick in her ass! Maybe next time he thought...
The sight was too much for him to take and he could feel a huge load of cum rising inside his heavy balls. He began fucking his sweet little niece's asshole as hard as he could. He couldn't wait to fill her up with cum.
"Oh fuck Ashley, you are such a good little fuck, you are gonna make you uncle cum!", he said.
"Mmmm Uncle dave, please fill my filthy ass up with your hot cum! I can't wait to feel it shooting inside me!" begged Ashley
Hearing the little whore beg for his cum sent him over the edge and he groaned hard as his cock spasmed and began filling up his niece's butthole with spurt after spurt of creamy jizz. Feeling his cock tighten inside her made her cum again, and as she did the filthy things coming out of her mouth continued to shock him.
He pulled his cock out and bent down to watch her gaping asshole as his sticky cum dripped out and pooled all over the table. She immediately got onto her hands and knees on the table and told him she wanted to suck her filthy slut juices off his cock. Just hearing the little whore talk this way made his cock start to rise again and as she lapped it clean he knew they wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight...
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Hi there I am a 18 year old guy pretty good shape blue eyes brown hair swimmers build . I diden't have problems getting women . One night however changed my outlook on things forever ! I was heading to a new dance club . The name was a little weird but I dident think a lot about it. The club was called Glory Cabana of course that changed many times over but it was new .
So like most clubs these days it wasent hard to get booze for a minor , and after a few drinks in my system I was looking to dance mingle talk to ladies . But there were no ladies , I could have left and found another club . But honnestly ? I couldent get drink specials like this here so I stayed . After several drinks I was perched on the bar and 2 guys came over one on each side . They
So after a few drinks my mind was a haze , I felt a hand at my waist and then another on my other side . I dident know what to think really . So I let it happen another drink down and they both whispered into my ear to come back to there place . I agreed with the hopes of more booze , still oblivious that these guys had streight guy on the mind !
We get to there place and they put on a video it was bi sexual I guess they dident want to scare me off. The guys looked to be in there mid to early 50's and after a round of drinks were served I found myself between both men . Soon of course watching the porn my cock was growing and theres were throbbing . I tried to look away from the man on my left . His name was Dennis and he had pulled his cock out and was stroking it , I never had thoughts of any thing gay in my life . But I couldent stop looking at his thick cock , soon I felt my hand grabed by Frank the other guy and my hand was wrapped around his cock as his hand reached over and rubbed my cock .
I let out a confused moan and Dennis took my free hand and placed it on his cock I sat jerking to men off for the first time ever . I loved how there throbing shafts felt in my hands , Dennis helped Frank pull my cock out and they both leaned down and began running there tounges over my cock as I stroked them both off soon they took turns sucking on my cock while the other sucked my balls ...
I was in a mix of pleasure and feeling violated as Dennis came all over my own cock Frank had pushed his cock up Dennis ass Dennis moaned deeply as Frank began to fuck him soon Frank pulled his cock out and came . They let me crash on the sofa that night . In the early morning hours I woke to hearing moaning . And I felt somthing rubbing against my face . As eyes opened I saw Frank trying to get my lips open and as I began to speak his cock sank into my mouth . He moaned and began to feed me his 9 inch cock , Dennis came out and pulled his cock out and began to stroke it ....Frank removed his cock from my mouth and Dennis shoved his into my mouth . They tag teamed my hungry throat for what seemed like hours . Then dumped large loads on my face before they fucked my tight little ass and came in there too .
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Well this story starts out on a very windy day that changed my life. I had been in a meeting all morning and was dressed in my usual business suit and was leaving an office building in the middle of the city. As I stepped onto the street the wind nearly swept me off my feet. It was howling. I made my way down the street with the wind directly in my back blowing me along nearly forcing me to break into a run. I looked ahead of me as a woman wearing a long black dress stepped out of a cab and headed my way with a business satchel in hand.
She was sheilding her eyes from the dust and grit as it blew through the air which allowed me to take a good look at her figure. The wind being directly in her face was blowing her dress hard against her frame outlining her amazing figure. She was
I couldn't take my eyes off her and then just as we were about to cross a gust of wind blew her sideways towards the road. My reflexes were sharp enough to reach out and grab her arm as she stumbled off the curb certain to fall over. Her heel went into a storm drain, her ankle twisted, the heel snapped off she fell toward the road and the contence of her satchel flew down the street as she dropped it, just as i got my other arm behind her to stop her from falling all the way to the ground. I awkwardly pulled her upward back to her feet and turned her round to face me and asked if she was ok.
She stood in silence for a few seconds and then just dropped her head and replied a sollom yes. I bent down and picked up a few sheets of paper that were caught on sign posts and a parked cars tyre but most of them where gone half way across the city. As i stood back up I glanced up at the woman to see tears rolling down her face.
I was unsure what to do so i just walked up and put my arms round her and said "One of those days huh?" Her arms roped round my back and she nodded into my shoulder as she wept. She quickly gained composure and stepped back from me and still not looking up thanked me. I told her it was nothing and introduced my self. She then introduced herself as Kate and that the paper work was so very important and that she had to try and retrieve as much as she could and with that turned and started hobbling off down the street, thanking me again before she turned. It was then I finally got to look directly into her eyes. They were still wet with tears but they were stunning! I stood frozen for a second, stunned by there beauty then snapped out of it as she took another little stumble trying to keep upright in her broken heel and the howling wind. I quickly caught upto her and grabbed her hand and guided her into the shelter of a cafe. SHe insisted that she must get the paper work but I told her I would do it for her and sat her down and ushered to the waiter to organise the lady a drink. I scurried out the door and ran off down the street fetching paper from high and low. An elderly woman had caught about 5 sheets and handed them back and two boys saw me chasing peices of paper and joined in, enjoying ot as a game. I collected all that I could find and headed back to the cafe.
On my return the lady was sitting with both her shoes on the table and was sipping at what seemed to be a whisky on ice. I sat down opposite her and placed the the paper work on the table and told her that it was all i could find. She thanked me again and again and I repeatedly told her it was nothing. I grabbed her heels and looked at the broken one. I wanted to make this woman happy and I remembered that I had a friend who owned ashoe store just round the corner. I looked over at the lady and flashed her a smile and said I'll be right back order me one of what your having and ran out the door.
IN a flash I had ran round to my mates store given him the shoes to repair and picked up a simular pair for her to wear fir the remainder of the day. I ran back into the store with the box and the repair docket and said Sebastiyn VAughan at your service my lady in the best James Bond voice I could muster up. She starred at me again with those amazing eyes, now dry and with the sweetest voice said "Are you some sort of saint?" with the cutest quizmical look I had ever seen. "Nah, nothing that special, just a guy wanting to cheer up a very unlucky but amazingly attractive woman" I said blushing slightly and feeling a little silly. She told me i had done a very good job of cheering her up and told me that she had to repay me in some way. I had started sipping on my drink and knowing that she wasnt short of a buck as my mate at the shoe store said her shoes where not cheap by any means i replied, "Buy me this drink and we'll call it even" how bout I buy you dinner instead she replied and for the first time a smile beamed on to her face that totally caught my breath. I agreed to dinner and although it was only about 6:30pm she motioned to the waiter to bring us some menues.
We ate and chatted and I was totally taken away with her intelect, her wit and sence of humour let alone her startling beauty. It seemed like an hour had gone past when it had been 3 and it was time to leave. We both had drank through out the meal and afterward and were both a little pissed but very happy. We walked out the front of the cafe resteraunt and agreed to share a cab as be both lived in a simular part of town. We reached her house first and she invited me in for a coffee and some more conversation and i agreed.
We walked into her home and she showed me through to the kitchen and told me to wait while she visited the bathroom. I started making coffee whilst she was gone finding my way round the kitchen. I snooped a little into the living area and looked at the photos on her fridge of her with a bordie collie dog and then some other pics of her with what seemed to be two equally attractive friends. "There my two sisters" she announced as she re-entered the kitchen now in bare feet, "their my best friends we do everything together". "Wow you three must turn heads everywhere you go" i blurted again blushing a little. She smiled and said "my sisters do" to which I replied "well you had my head spinning before you had even gotten all the way out of the cab this afternoon". Again my mouth had ran before my mind could click into gear, i didnt want her to think I had helped her just to get into her pants, but she put me at ease as she said "Well no matter how much a guy trys to wow me I would never ask just any guy into my house, espicially if I'd only met them a few hours earlier." We both went quiet as she took over making the coffe and then handed me my cup and headed toward the living area.
I sat down next to her and she placed her cup on the coffee table then took my cup and sat down as well. She looked at me and said I still dont think I have thanked you enough and with that she lent forward and started to kiss me. This was not expected but i quickly got use to it and i took her into my arms and kissed her long and passionatly. With out taking her lips from mine she pushed me backward and alyed me down onto the couch. She crawled up and straddled me as my cock instantly became hard in my pants. She pushed againsgt me and moaned as she rocked her hips on my cock. It was all happening so fast but I was going to dare stop her. She lossened my tie and undid my shirt still kissing me. Then my belt came ondone and my pants were loosened and her hand reached down and grabbed a handful of my rigid cock. I pulled her dress up until i could slide my hand under it and ontonthe sides of her thighs. I lifted my hands up to her waste waiting to feel her panties but there were none she had left them off when she went to the bathroom. I broke the kiss momentarliy and said "when did you plan to do this?" and she replied "Just after we finished our mains" before kissing me again.
I rapt my back up over her ass then between her legs from behind. She rocked her hips back to reach for my searching hand as it found her now wet pussy. She moaned again into my lips as my fingers worked her. she was on all fours above me now pulling at my cock while i had bot both hands involved in stoking her pussy. she suddenly sat up right pulled her dress over her head tossed it to the floor than dissappeared down my body and took my cock into her mouth. i let out a moan and then said "You better turn round so i can give you the same favour." She wasted no time in spinning around and nuzzling her pussy donw onti my face. IN seconds of my tounge licking at her clit and pussy she was rocking her hips on my mouth and moaning with my cock in her mouth. This was sending small vibrations up and down my cock and I was ready to blow at any second.Then her body started to tence up and I knew what was coming i concentrated on the job at hand and moved my hand around so i could get to fingers and slide them into her while my tounge frantically worked her clit. My cock came out of her mouth as she let out a loud moan and her hand took over pumping my pre errupting cock. With her sitting up slightly i removed my fingers and licked her all over. she squirmed on my face causing my tounge to swoop into her ass, she moaned again and positioned her tight ass right on my mouth, I continued to lick except this time it was her ass that my tounge was disapperaing into. One hand was now on her clit while her other hand was pumping my cock. Her moans increased and then she slid her pussy back on to my mouth as her juices started spilling if not squirting out of her. That took me over the edge and my cock errupted its first two jets into the air and the remainder in to Kate's mouth as she engulthed me once again. ÂÂ
We layed there motionless except for our breathing until Kate whispered lets go upstairs to my room.......
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well this all happened not long after my 15th birthday, enjoy
i was sitting around bored when the phone rang...."hey is jim there please?", it was the voice of my friend Darren, "yeah its me" i replied, "oh cool are you doin anything right now?" he asked me "nope im bored as, whats happenin?" i answered him, i could hear noises in the background so i guessed he was at the local pool as it was summer, "oh nothing special, come to the pools!" "yeah ok ill be there in about 15 then" i answered and he hung up, i went and got a towel and shorts and threw them in my pack and called out to my folks that i was heading out and left.
i rang my folks and told them i was staying over, and Darren got us some sodas while we just talked about what had been going on at school until it came to a girl we both liked, and he challenged me to wrestle over who would get the 1st chance to ask her out, we ended up in the rumpus room, as we wrestled i felt his hand touch my ass and balls a couple of times so i did it back to see what he would do, he didnt do anything until he got on top and all of a sudden kissed me!
i was a little shocked at first but soon closed my eyes and started kissing him back, i felt his tounge dart into my mouth and i did the same back, i was starting to harden now and slipped my hands under his shirt to take it off when he broke the kiss and just said "wait, lets go to my room first" with a wink, he helped me up and we headed to his room.
when we got to his room, he closed the door behind us and walked up to me and kissed me again, this time when he broke the kiss, it was so i could slip his shirt over his head, i looked down as he put his thumbs inside the waistband of my pants, and i saw the bulge in his pants as he slid my pants down and i stepped out of them, he came up and we kissed again as he put his hand on my bulging boxers, i quickly move my hands over and his pants fell to the floor as he helped me off with my shirt.
we looked at each other for a second, his tight cotton boxers struggling to hold in a big bulge, i slowly got onto my knees in front of him and looked up at him as i gently pulled his boxers down, i looked back down to see his 6.5 inch penis pointing straight at my face, a small drop of pre-cum leaking out of the tip, i took it in my hand and slolwly ran my tounge from the base to the tip, hearing him moan slightly as i licked the pre-cum oozing out of the end.
i stood up again and he kissed me again as i felt his hand slip into my boxers and take a hold of my throbbing cock, then he triled his tounge down my chest and gasped as he put me inside his mouth as he slipped off my boxers, i let him go for a minute before i pulled him back up and we went over to his bed and lay down..
we lay there looking into each others eyes and stroking each other before he smiled and moved around into the 69 position, i looked at his penis for a second, we were the same size as each other i thought, then took a deep breath as i felt his hot wet mouth close around me, i opened my mouth and closed my eyes as it took him into my mouth properly for the first time, making slow movements up and down his cock before teasing the head a little with my tounge and tastin his salty pre-cum again, i felt a finger slowly start teasing my asshole, i shivered but it felt amazing at the same time, so i tried the same to him and felt him moan onto my cock as he slid it further into his mouth.
i felt my asshole relaxing quickly and moved my hand down onto his and gently pushed on it, he knew what i meant and i moaned deeply as i felt his finger slowly enter me, and i eased my finger inside him, feeling his body shiver slightly as it entered, i kept up my rythym on his cock and soon was going in time with my finger that was inside him, the whole time enjoying the feelings coming from my own ass and wondering what his dick would feel like there instead...
after another minute or so, i slipped him out of my mouth and put my head up on his hip as he did the same, our fingers still deep inside each other, he looked at me dreamily and asked softly "are you ok?" i smiled a little and just said "do you have a condom?" and he replied "mmmmmmm my brother has some in his room why?" i reached down and pushed his finger deeper into me and answered "i want you inside me".
he smiled and we slid out fingers out of each other and he got up and wrapped a towel around his waist before heading to his older brother's room down the hall, i lay there for a minute, imagining what it was going to feel like, when he re-entered the room and closed the door, standing there with a couple of the little packets and a small tube in his hand, and let his towel drop, and i bit my lower lip a little, knowing it was about to be inside me.
he got on the bed next to me and we lay facing each other as he put the condoms and lube down between us, we kissed deeply for what seemed like forever, until i slowly broke away and placed one of the condoms in his hand, kissed him again then whispered in his ear "put it on"
he opened the packet and i watched as he placed it on the top of his rock hard penis and rolled it on, i squirted a generous amount of lube onto him and stroked it to make sure it was all over before kissing him again and rolling over onto my other side and pulling my legs up a little, i felt his chest on my back and he slid his arm under my neck and took my hand as i felt his penis rest on my hole.
i whispered ok and took a deep breath as i felt him start to push, i felt my ass tighten a little and let out the breath, my whole body relaxing a little and i closed my eyes as i felt the head slip inside me, i was gasping a liittle with discomfort as more and more of him slid in, soon i felt a little tickle as his pubic hair touched my ass cheeks...
i opened my eyes and realised we were both breathing heavily, we lay there for a minute or two, i felt so full with him in me, so complete, i could even feel his pulse deep inside me through his penis that was filling me so totally and completely, after another minute he slowly slid out a little, then just as gently back in again, i felt my cock stiffen from the sensation, and he kept going, a little more each time, but always slowly, to make sure it felt good with no pain.
soon he was sliding almost all the way out and all the way in again in a nice slow rythym, i closed my eyes and we held our hands together on my chest, both zenning out on the incredible feeling for what seemed like hours until i felt his puls quicken as he slid in again and stayed there, he held me to him tightly and i felt a couple huge throbs as he came, the throbs setting off a new pleasure wave as i felt my own cum pump out of me, we lay there for a while, his slowly softening penis still deep inside me, then he reched back with one arm, pulling a sheet over us as we started to doze a little, and i snuggled back into him, holding his penis inside me as we drifted off to sleep.
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My husband and I planned a camping trip deep in the forest. Once we arrived and set up camp we had a great night of wine and hot wet sex it wa a bit chilly in the air. We wnet to sleep and woke up the next morning cokked breakfast and clean upped. Then we went about 1oo yrd away from the tent and found tow nice trees with a large flat white rock. We want to take some out door poho's of me naked tied up with rope and my husband would play with some toys with me and video it and pic's. After a short time I was wet and hot then he blind folded my eyes. Then he said Oh i forgot a few toys at the tent I run back and get them. I said OK hurry But I was OK because we were far far away from any other people. But a bit scared of maybe a bear.
Well suddenly I hear voices and laughing commi
Then one boy pulled off my blind fold and i was in shock there was 14 teens all black one teen that got close said oh shit look at the fake black dick. My husband had left on the side of me. It was exstreme large it coucl never fit into my pussy my husband tried but never got it in. Then one teen grabed it and told me suck on it I pleaded please just leave the he shove it in my mouth several time until i gaged. the he tried to put it in my pussy and the other were slam it in there boy. he was killing me pussy with that dildo. then befor I know it another pulled his dick out and said suck it and swallow my jiz. He was making me gag it was all sweaty. The with in the next 45 min or so they all were taking turns on my mouth and pussy cum was all over me and even in my eyes and it was burnning my eyes I could only see shadows of the teens. one dick after another was in and out of my mouth and pussy one kis shoved a broken stick in my ass I screamed and another kid said don't do that ass hole you cut her open. It felt like it would never end I had thought were is my fucking husband. then they all just left and were saying this was fuck great this is the best hike on went on. Then my husband came to me about 10 min later and said were the fuck were you and he said what did you want me to do there was to many for me to fight so I put it all on video so we can give it to the police to ID them. I told fucking untie me and he did we wnet back to our tent and I washed up. My husband kept on asking If iam ok I told kem I hurt every were i was fuck morethen 30 times and suck cock until i tasted blood from my gums.
We got home and never reported it and as time went by I watch the video and to my suprise i got all wet watch it Iam I sick ???????? this is true stoty
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         This is mostly a true story. Names, places, and some ages have been changed. No illegal acts were committed. If you like this story, please write at tellme8888@aol.com. I can give you some additional details to the story.
What To Tell My Daughter
Chapter 1
         There I sat, at the kitchen table, looking into the eyes of my 14 year old daughter. Twenty minutes ago she walked into the basement and saw something I had hoped nobody would ever find out about. She was supposed to be in school for another 2 hours.
         “I know that you’re confused and upset. But I will try to explain, if you will let me†I told her.
         “What is there to explain? I saw my mother, naked in the basement, getting her brains fucked out! I saw you cheating on my father. I saw you begging a black man the fuck you†she yelled at me.
         “How could you do that? Hell, you won’t even let me date a black person! And there you were fucking one†she continued.
         “It’s not that simple. It’s never that simple†I said. “Sit back down and I will tell you the whole story. It’s worse that even you might think.â€Â “How the hell did I let this get this out of control?â€Â
         It was hard looking at my daughter at that moment. She was so much like me, something I had always been proud of. Both of us were the same size and shape. At 5’1†and 110 lbs we both were in very good shape. We both had long blond hair. My breast and butt are a little bigger than Cindy, but she turns a lot of heads with what she has, even at 14.ÂÂ
         With a tear in her eye, she sat back down and told me to try and explain what I was doing. I told her that I would start with some basic history. I knew that she knew most of this stuff, but I needed a starting place that would help her see how this all got started.
         She already knew that her father was raised in this neighborhood. She knew that this house was his boyhood home. She also knew that his parents, her grandparents, were killed in a car wreck when she was 3 years old. They had left us the house. I told her that, at that time, we weren’t poor but getting this house made all the difference for us. It was paid off, so we saved a lot of money each month. It meant that I didn’t have to work while you and were so young.
         At that point I moved into details she knew very little about. I told her that the neighborhood had changed a lot from when your father was a boy. The neighborhood was an even mix of black and white and was considered upper middleclass. When we moved back to the neighborhood it was mostly black and was now a rather poor place to be. I explained to her that I had not been raised around anything other that white people. I wasn’t sure what we getting ourselves into.
         Your father knew enough of the locals to feel comfortable here.  He told me that the rules in a place like this were very simple. If the people in this neighborhood liked you they would go out of their way to be friendly. If they didn’t like you, thought that you might be prejudice, or were scared of them, then they could make your life a living hell. Just relax. They’re people, simple as that.
         He was right. We met several nice couples but it seemed that it was mostly the men in the neighborhood that came around to visit with your father.  I got comfortable about everything except one. I told her that one of her father’s oldest friends kept hitting on me. He made it very clear that he would like to “welcome me to the neighborhood, the black kind of way.â€Â I didn’t know what that meant exactly, but I wasn’t interested.
         I followed your father’s advice and did everything I could to say no, but to not piss him off. He was a very important man around here. I wanted no trouble. I would put him off by asking him things like “what would your wife say†or “I feel very welcome here with things the way they areâ€Â.
         I explained to Cindy that she had just turned 5 and was starting a special pre-school program we found for her. Cindy said that she remembered that school and how much she loved it.  I told her that this was when the trouble and the mistakes started.
Chapter 2
         We were attending a block party on a Saturday night to celebrate the end of summer. All the parents had gotten together and hired several babysitters to watch all of the kids so that the parents could drink, party, and stay out as late as we wanted. It was so much fun. I guess I had a few drinks. I wasn’t drunk or anything, just feeling good. Your father was past feeling good, he was flying high.
         That was when Bob, Mr. Johnson, started in on me again. I was getting very tired of this. So instead of being nice I just, point blank, asked him what it was going to take to get him to stop hitting on me. He was a little surprised by my outburst. He recovered quickly and told me that if I would have sex with him just once that he would stop. He looked like he meant it. I don’t know why I said yes to him, but I just wanted the harassment to stop.
         Cindy asked me why I hadn’t told Dad what was going on. I told her that I had told him on several occasions. He told me to be firm, but friendly when telling him I wasn’t interested. Your father said he would talk to him but Bob used to bully your dad when he was in school. I think your father was a little afraid of him. Bob did a lot for your father, when he wanted too. I don’t think he ever did talk to him, which only encouraged Bob all the more.
         After I realized what I had agreed to, I went to find your father to help me. He was so messed up that he was no help at all.  I had no choice but to let Bob have his way with me or really piss him off. I was so scared.
         Bob came and took me by the arm and lead me back to our house. Most of the men sitting around with your father saw this and just smiled. I think they knew what was about to happen.ÂÂ
         When we got back to our house Bob asked me what room would be best? I told him about the basement. We had a bedroom set up for visitors down there. It was much but it would do. When we reached the bottom of the stairs Bob turned me around and kissed me. He held me tight with one hand and started undressing me with the other. I was so scared. I just stood there while he stripped me naked.
         He carried me to the bed and laid me down. We didn’t have a lot of time so there wasn’t much foreplay. He spread my legs and started eating my pussy. Bob was 6’4†and weighed at least 225 lbs. He could easily eat my pussy and reach his hands up and play with my breasts and nipples.ÂÂ
         Cindy asked me why I was going into all of the gross details. I replied that if she wanted to really understand what she saw downstairs then she would need to know these facts. She shook her head and I continued. I told her that there were a couple of details that she needed to remember about me. The first was that your father was a very good lover. He knew just how to make a woman feel. He also had a nice size cock. He had 8†and really knew how to use it. I thought I was the luckiest woman in the world. The second fact you need to know is that I go totally nuts went I have my pussy eaten. To me it is the best part of sex. I get lost in my emotions. It makes me so hot.
         So, here Bob was eating my pussy and playing with my boobs. I came in less than a minute and kept cuming until he stopped eating me. I was half drunk and horny as hell. I needed sex!
         Bob stood up and took off his close. I had always wondered if the stories about black men true. Well, when Bob removed his pants and underwear I found out that those stories were true. Bob was as big as your father but he wasn’t hard yet. He walked over to the edge of the bed and pulled my face to his cock. I was so horny I didn’t care. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. He started to grow the second my tongue touched his cock. It grew and grew. I later found out later that Bob’s cock was 12 ½†long and as big around as a beer can. When he was hard I could only get the head of his cock in my mouth.
         Bob removed his cock from my mouth and climbed onto the bed with me. I told him I didn’t think I could handle his cock. He laughed and said most women say that but as long as he goes slow I would be fine. I was so wet from him eating me and me cumming that it didn’t take much effort for Bob to get the head of his cock into my pussy. I really knew I was in for a real fucking as he inched his way into my pussy. I had the most intense orgasm before he got half of that monster in me. He really started to push his way into me and began to pump in and out. Each time he pumped in he went a little deeper.
         I was moaning and screaming with pleasure and pain. He finally got all of his cock in me. I couldn’t believe that it would fit. He really started to pound my poor pussy. I lost count on the number of orgasms I had. Bob wasted little time in cumming. He filled my pussy with tons of cum. We lay together for a few minutes to get our breath back. When Bob pulled out of me my pussy made funny noises.ÂÂ
         Bob got up and started getting dressed. I still couldn’t move. Bob said he would see me back at the party and disappeared up the stairs. What Bob and I didn’t know was that Dwayne, Mr. Allen, had snuck down stairs and had watched Bob fuck me. I needed a minute to recover and laid my head back and closed my eyes. I thought Bob had come back for seconds when I felt someone climb onto the bed. My legs were still hitched up and he had easy access to my pussy. He entered my pussy and filled me up in one stroke. He started pounding my pussy good and hard. It took no time before I started cumming again. I opened my eyes and was shocked to find that it wasn’t Bob fucking me. Dwayne was working my pussy over good. Again I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. My mind wanted him to stop; my body was hoping he would never stop. I kept hearing someone begging Dwayne to pound my pussy. IT WAS ME.
         Dwayne came quickly and pulled out of me. He dressed and left before I could recover and start complaining. I was drunk, somewhat in shock, and total fucked out, and exhausted. I made myself get up. I worked my way slowly to my bedroom. I tried to take a shower but my legs just would work well enough. I gave up and just went to bed, naked and leaking.
         A few minutes later I awoke to noises coming up the stairs. It was Bob and his son Charlie bringing your father home. They laid him on the bed and turned to leave. I told Bob that I needed to talk to him and asked him to call me on Monday morning. He smiled back at me. I know he thinks I want another ride, but I wanted to tell him about Dwayne.
Chapter 3
         The next morning was Sunday. We were able to sleep late because the babysitters were not supposed to bring the kids home until around 10 am. I worked on fixing breakfast, but it wasn’t easy. I had a mild headache from the beer.  But the rest of me was a total wreck. My legs felt like I had run 10 miles. My pussy was so sore that I couldn’t touch it. My stomach area hurt too from all of the powerful orgasms. I couldn’t be sure, but I had lost count at 15 orgasms in 45 minutes. I would swear that the whole thing was a dream if it weren’t for the pain. It had hurt so bad to pee that morning that I put off taking a shower. I knew that I smelled of sex. I had dried cum streaks all the way down to my knees. Those two black men must have shot a gallon of cum inside me.
         Your father wasn’t in any shape to notice my condition. His headache was massive. He walked around the house all day long with sunglasses on and an ice pack on his head. I told Cindy that she got such a laugh at the two of us. She had found ways to make loud noises just to watch her father jump. The day past quickly and uneventfully.
         The next morning I got you ready for school and your father took you on his way to work. I was glad that I didn’t have to get dressed and go out. I was still sore and tried not to walk around too much. I also wanted to call Bob. I thought it would be a good idea to tell him about Dwayne. I didn’t know what to expect but I hoped Bob could help stop Dwayne from shooting off his mouth.
         Just as I was picking up the phone to call Bob there was a knock at the back door. I looked out the window and say that it was Bob. I let him in, half expecting him to try and get in my pants again. I couldn’t have been more wrong. Bob looked very upset and start telling me how sorry he was about Saturday night. He said that he wasn’t sorry that we had sex, that he wasn’t sorry that he had been dogging me about it for months, but he was sorry that I had agreed to do it just to get rid of him. He explained that he had never forced anyone into having sex with him. He kept saying that he was sorry.  It was clear that he didn’t know anything about Dwayne.
         I stopped Bob and told him that Saturday night was in the past. I said that it couldn’t happen again but that I had enjoyed it much more than I should have. Bob smiled until I told him that Dwayne had watched us and that he had fucked me after he had left. Bob went nuts. I told him that it hadn’t been rape exactly, but that it wasn’t something that I had wanted to happen. He had taken advantage of the situation and I was scared that he would come back wanting to do it again. I told him that while my mind was saying no, my body begged him to never stop. I didn’t know how to live with that fact, but I couldn’t let that happen again.
         Bob told me that the best thing to do was to let him handle it. Dwayne had a big mouth and probably already told all his buddies what had happened. Bob said that the good thing about it was that nobody believed that big mouth. Bob said that he would talk to Dwayne but that the best thing to do for now was nothing. I really didn’t have a choice but to let Bob handle.
         I asked Bob what this protection was going to cost me. He looked hurt, but responded by saying that he had told me that he would never do anything with me again that I didn’t ask him to do. He got up and left without saying another word.
         I thought everything had gone back to normal. Nothing happened for the next four days. I had left several messages for Bob to thank him for his efforts. He didn’t return my calls. I found out on Thursday night from your father that he had gone out of town for a few days. I only hoped he had talked to Dwayne before he left.
Chapter 4
         On Friday morning, around 10 am, I was in the basement doing the laundry. I heard a knock on the basement door and I opened it. It was Dwayne and one of his loser friends Tom. I never knew Tom’s last name. Dwayne just walked in past me without even saying hello. He looked pissed off. He ordered me to tell Tom that he had fucked me on Saturday night. I played dumb. That only pissed him off more. He yelled that nobody believed him. I asked him why they should believe such a lie.
         Dwayne said that I had loved it and had begged him to keep doing it. He said that everybody would believe him after today, he had a witness. Tom looked shocked at that and wanted nothing to do with what Dwayne had planned. But he didn’t leave either. He just watched as Dwayne pinned me against the wall and started undressing me. He was so big and tall. All he had to do was to grab both of my wrists with one hand and lift me almost off the ground. He used the other hand to strip me naked. I fought as hard as I could but it was useless. As soon as I was completely naked Dwayne picked me up and carried me over to the same bed that he had fucked me on Saturday night. I begged him to stop but he didn’t care. He climbed on top of me in a 69 position and began eating my pussy. He kept trying to stick his cock in my mouth but I managed to avoid it, for a while.
         I reminded Cindy how I reacted to having my pussy eaten. I had a tear in my eye as I told her this. I tried so hard to fight him off and to not give in. I told her that it pissed me off when men seem to think that women became babbling idiots when you get them naked. But I couldn’t help how my body reacts to oral sex. The more he ate me the less I complained and the more I moaned. The more I moaned the easier it was for Dwayne to get his cock into my mouth. When he managed to get it inside real deep it wasn’t going to come out until he wanted it too. I kept turning my head from side to side to try and get his cock out of my mouth. But the more I move my head the more of a blow job I was giving him. When I stopped thrashing my head around he start moving his hips and fucked his cock into my mouth.
         I lost track of time, but it couldn’t have been long before I cam for the first time. It was very intense. A minute or two later a second and stronger orgasm hit me. I almost passed out. It was Dwayne’s movements that brought me back to reality. He was about to cum in my mouth and I knew there wasn’t anything I could do about it. I also knew that I was going to have to swallow his cum because there was no way to get his cock out of my mouth or any way to spit it out. His cum hit the back of my throat. He kept cumming. He filled what little room there was left in my mouth and I had to swallow in order to breath. But once I started swallowing I had to keep swallowing. He shot at least 8 or 9 times into my mouth. I was swallowing the last of his cum when my third orgasm ripped through me. When we were done cuming we both just lay there motionlessly.
         I felt a second set of hands start to move me as Dwayne climbed off of my body. I was moved up onto my hands and knees. I don’t know when or what part of what just happened that gave Tom the idea that I was having a good time. But when I opened my eyes to see who was moving me I say that Tom had removed his clothes and was now putting his cock in my face. He wasn’t as big as Bob or Dwayne. His cock was about 10†long and skinner. I had no intention of sucking his cock. I just wanted this mess to stop. I kept my mouth closed as best I could. But Dwayne did me in when he stuck his hardening cock into my pussy from the other end. My mouth shot open to let out a cry of pain and pleasure. But as soon as my mouth opened it was filled.
         My pussy was still tight, but not as bad as Saturday night. Dwayne went deeper with each stroke until he had his entire cock in me. It still blew my mind that anyone could get a fat 12†cock all the way into my tiny pussy. But I felt his balls hitting my clit each time he pounded into me. Tom was trying to do the same with my mouth. He kept pushing deeper until I would gag. It didn’t take long before I was cumming again. Tom took full advantage also. He really pushed hard with his cock into my mouth. The next thing I knew my nose was buried in pubic hair and his balls were hitting my chin. I heard him tell Dwayne that he was in all the way, that “the bitch is deep throating meâ€Â. That must have excited Dwayne, because both men pounded my pussy and throat. It felt really weird having a cock in my throat. I could feel every inch of it. I knew he was ready to cum before he did. I couldn’t taste anything but I still felt the need to swallow.ÂÂ
         As soon as Tom finished he pulled out. Another orgasm hit me and Dwayne followed it by cumming himself. I was wasted and couldn’t move if I wanted to. I felt Dwayne pull out of my soaked pussy. Tom wasted no time filling me back up. He was different though. He would fuck for a minute and then pull completely out. When he was out he would rub his cock on my clit and on my asshole. I had no idea what he was doing until he started pushing the head of his cock into my asshole. All of his other movements had been aimed at getting my asshole lubed up for him. I begged for him to stop. The pain was unbelievable. He just kept going deeper with each stroke. I knew he was all the way in when he started to pound me. My legs gave way and he fell on top of me. I thought I would die and was never so glad when he cam and pulled out of my ass.
         Dwayne and Tom continued to take turns on me all morning long. They each fucked me three times and shot off into my mouth two more times. My ass had been fucked, as had my throat. I may have missed a few but I made sure to keep count of the number of orgasms I had. If my memory was correct I came 17 times in the three hours that these two men fucked me. I was embarrassed at how my body had reacted to this assault. But on the other hand I had never felt so alive. The only reason they stopped was because of the time. They knew that school was about to let out and parents had to be parents, including them. They got dressed quickly. Tom thanked me, if you can believe that. Dwayne just smacked my on the ass and said I would see him soon. I looked at the clock and realized that I had 30 minutes to get cleaned up and to pick you up from the school. I don’t know how I managed it, but I did. Nobody seemed to notice anything different about me. All I knew was that I needed to get through the rest of this day and find Bob ASAP.
Chapter 5
         Bob called me on Sunday afternoon. I told him that Dwayne and paid me another visit and that he had brought company. I could tell that Bob was pissed even though he was quite on the phone. He told me he would take care of it. He was cussing as he hung up the phone.
         On Monday morning Bob showed up at the back door. I asked him inside but he said I needed to come outside with him for a minute. As we came around the back of the garage I say Dwayne being held my two other men. Bob and Dwayne were very big men but these two guys were awesome. Both were at least 6’7†tall and weighed more than 300 pounds. Dwayne looked scared.
         Bob asked Dwayne if there was something he wanted to say to me. He told me that he was sorry about Saturday and Friday. He said that he would not be bothering me anymore. Before I could answer Bob said “I’m sure that you won’t. But to make sure you don’t forget or that any of your stupid friends decides to pay the lady a visit let me make sure you rememberâ€Â. With that, the other two young men started beating the hell out of Dwayne. I tried to get Bob to stop them, but he said that I didn’t understand the streets. This message needed to be sent. Or would you rather have black men knocking on your door ever day looking for a quick fuck? I wanted neither and managed to get Bob to stop the beating.
         Bob got into Dwayne’s face and told him that I belonged to him and nobody touched his woman but him. Dwayne shook his head in acknowledgement and ran out as soon as he was freed. Bob thanked his helpers and walked back inside with me. I was pissed at what Bob had told Dwayne. I don’t belong to anybody except your father. He explained that it was the only way to protect me now that Dwayne’s stories had a witness. He said it wasn’t any big deal. Just agree to have lunch out in public every so often and everybody will believe what I told Dwayne.
         Bob was right about a lot of things. The whistles and catcalls stopped when I was out shopping. There were no other surprise visitors. And it was kind of nice having a simple lunch out with Bob every other week. Everything at home was ok too. I told Cindy that she was loving school. Your father was happy at work and at home. The only problem I had was that I was horny all the time. I made love with your father every night for the next two weeks. I couldn’t get enough. The sex was good, but it wasn’t the same. I told Cindy that this is what I meant when I said that “when you open the Pandora’s Box you can’t close it back upâ€Â.ÂÂ
         I explained that I had had sex four times, on two days with black men, and had cum more times on those occasions that I had in years. I also explained that I had never had such strong orgasms until then. Sex with your father was great and I did cum. But it was a plain vanilla kind of orgasm. I used my fingers to get off almost every day. I think that was why I enjoyed having lunch with Bob. There was always a possibility that I would have a big black cock inside me again. It never happened and I always felt guilty, but it didn’t change things.
         Things changed for me on a Saturday morning about two weeks later. I was buying the groceries at the local market. I didn’t like the look at the zucchini that was on the shelf. Robbie was a young black kid that worked in the produce department. He was about 18 and was very good looking. I knocked on the produce department door and stuck my head through. I asked Robbie if he had anything fresher. He told me to come on back and he would show me what they had in the cooler. It was innocent enough until I noticed that he had a huge lump in the front of his pants. He didn’t say or do anything, but I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of it. I guess I had a weird look on my face because Robbie asked me if I was ok. I surprised myself with my answer. I told him that I was ok, but told him that I should be the one asking him that question. I smiled and pointed at his hardon. I am normally not that bold, but I was getting horny just looking at it.
         I didn’t know that a black man could blush but there was no mistaking it. Robbie was lost for words. He tried to apologize and actually looked scared. I asked him what had gotten him hard like that. He said that he had heard all of the stories and begged me not to tell Mr. Johnson. He was really scared. There was something about this situation that turned me on. The two previous occasions had not been my idea, not within my control. Here, I was in total control. I toyed with Robbie. I asked him if I could see his cock. I thought he was going to turn and run, but I grabbed his arm and made him stay. I unzipped his short pants and reached in to fish out his cock. He was so hard that I had to unbuckle his shorts and pulled them and his underwear down in order to get his cock free.
         I told Cindy that I could only guess, but that his cock appeared to be bigger than your father’s and Tom’s. It was not as big as Bob or Dwayne, which would make Robbie’s cock was about 11â€Â. It felt silky to the touch, but very very hard. The more I touched it the more uncomfortable Robbie got. I told Cindy that I now know that this is why I was acting that way. I needed to be in control of something. Combined with my continuous horny state and this all made sense. You should have seen the look on his face when I put as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I started to move my mouth up and down. He moaned and then said that he didn’t understand. Mr. Johnson said to leave you alone. I stopped sucking long enough to tell Robbie that this was my idea. I told him that the stories he had heard were most likely true, but I was forced to participate. I told him that Bob won’t hurt him as long as he keeps his mouth shut and I don’t tell him.ÂÂ
         I went back to sucking on Robbie’s cock. He relaxed enough to put his hands on the back of my head and started pumping. Being young and oversexed, it took Robbie no time to fill my mouth with cum. I swallowed as much as I could but some leaked from both sides of my mouth. I stood up and wiped my face clean while Robbie regained his composure. I told him that I wished I had time for him to fuck me but that we both had things to do. I told him he would get a chance later. With that, I picked up a fresh zucchini and left the produce cooler. I quickly finished my shopping and returned home. As soon as the food was put away I went up stair to make myself cum. I sure was glad I hadn’t forgotten about the zucchini. It felt wonderful.
Chapter 6
         As soon as I saw you and your father I felt like such a slut. I had no idea why I was acting that way. I love you and your father. I didn’t want to cheat on him or endanger our life together by causing your father to divorce me. But I wanted to cum like I had cum before. It wasn’t that your father didn’t take care of me sexually. I needed something he couldn’t give me. Until today I had managed to fight these urges. I didn’t know what I would do next. I didn’t trust myself. It was all I could do to make sure that the two of you didn’t see my panic.
         What I needed was someone to talk to about this. The only person I could think of was my old college roommate. She was a good friend and I trusted her to keep her mouth shut. She had screwed around quite a bit back in college. I also knew that she had fucked a few black guys too. I was lucky in that she hadn’t moved too far away. She lived in a small town about an hour away. I called her and set up a meeting for the next weekend. I told your father that I would be sending the night and getting caught up with old times. The truth was that I wasn’t sure how long it would take to take this out or how much free time she would have. She was married and had two little boys.
         I arrived at Paula’s house at noon the following Saturday. I spent some time with her family, getting to know her husband and kids. Later that afternoon Paula and I went out shopping. We found a nice quite place at a restaurant she knew, so that we could talk. I told here everything that had happened in the last few weeks. She took in my story and just smiled at me when I had finished. She knew that I had been tight legged in school. She found it quite funny that I had found the pleasures a black cock could bring. She wasn’t much help to start with. After she got over her laughter, she did help me talk it out. She said that it had been difficult trying to stop fucking around when she got married. She said that two things had helped her let it go. The first was that she had screwed around enough that it wasn’t new anymore. She said it was still fun, but she had regained some control over when and with whom she would mess around with. The second thing was that she had met her husband during that same time period.  He knew what she was doing and loved her anyway. She stopped messing around because she wanted too, not because he made her. He wanted her to quit, but left it up to her as to how and when to make it happen.
         I asked her if she regretted having to stop. She said that she would be lying if she said she would love to have a nice big black cock between her legs again. She said that she wouldn’t do anything to spoil what she has now. That made me feel better, that there was a light at the end of the tunnel. But what was I going to do about my situation?
         Paula said that I was going to have to live out some of my feelings. She said that she could see how upset I was.  I told Cindy that Paula could tell how much I loved her and her father. However, she said that I had experienced something special. Those black men had made me cum so often and so hard. I hadn’t responded like that to sex with anyone else. She said that those experiences were too new and would be almost impossible to ignore. She said I would have to work my way through this, one way or the other. She said that there was one fact that I wasn’t going to get away from. That fact was that I enjoyed the sex and that I would continue cheating until I had worked all these feelings out. If I acknowledged that I enjoyed having sex with those men, then I would gain some control over this and I might not get caught. If I denied my feelings, or tried to ignore them, I would have no control over what might happen. No control means that I would, sooner or later, get caught. We called it a day. I had a lot to think about.
Chapter 7
         By the time I got home my head was spinning. I had spent most of my free time thinking about what Paula had said. I couldn’t tell if she was making sense or I was going crazy. The only thing that was worse than my confusion was how horny I was, all the time. Your father screwed me three times that Sunday and I wanted more. I fingered myself two more times and was begging for more. I hardly slept that night.
         The next morning I decided to call Bob and get myself properly fucked. He couldn’t get over here fast enough. I hadn’t told why I needed to see him. I guess he thought some other asshole was making a pass and he was going to have to kill the dumb bastard. I wished I had a camera with me when I told him that I was horny and wanted to fuck.
         After he got over the shock of what I had said, he scooped me up in his arms and took me to the basement. He almost ripped my clothes off. I guess he thought that I would change my mind if he didn’t get me naked fast enough. I blinked twice and I was naked, on my back, legs spread, and Bob’s head was buried in my pussy. I cam almost immediately.
         Bob wanted to mount me right after eating me, but I stopped him. I had actually enjoyed sucking Robbie’s cock so much that I pulled Bob to the head of the bed and took in as much of his cock as my mouth would allow. I had forgotten how big he really was. I had three inches of his cock in my mouth and had both of my hands stroking him, at the same time. He must have been very excited because it took no time for him to fill my mouth with cum. I swallow as fast as I could but more ran down my chin than went down my throat.
         I told Cindy that when her father finished having sex he would go limp. That was normal. But Bob stayed hard. He mounted me a little too quickly and the pain was awesome. He couldn’t control himself. The first time he fucked me he took lots of time getting his huge cock into me. Not this time, he was all the way inside me in thirty seconds. I loosened up quickly. All those other cocks had done their damage. God, I love how big his cock was and how full I felt. He pounded my poor pussy. I would have been moaning like hell but every time he slammed into me it took my breath away. I tried to keep count of my orgasms but that was a waste of time. It felt like it was one long intense explosion. I had three of those type explosions before Bob pumped my belly full of cum.
         While I knew he hadn’t fucked me for an hour, it sure felt like it. We lay together until we could catch our breath. I was surprised that his cock stayed inside my pussy even as it went soft. After we had rested for a few minutes, Bob wanted to talk. He wanted to know what had changed. He said that he was surprised to hear from me and was shocked when he had heard me ask him to fuck me. I explained about what I had been going through the last few weeks. I also explained about my visit to Paula. He laughed when I told him about Robbie. I told him that I was going to play this out and see where it goes. I thought my sex life was great until I had a giant black pole stuck into my pussy.
         Bob got up and took a quick shower. When he returned he said that he had an idea that could make my life much better. He said that he had noticed that the house and yard needed lots of attention. I told him that we did the best that we could, but money was a little tight. He said that he knew a few men in various trades that could come by and help make this old place shine again. He said that they did good work and that they all had something else that I needed. He smiled and his hand traveled down his body until it reached his big cock. Then he said that they all loved white women and would be glad to work for pussy.
         I made it quite clear that I was not a whore. He agreed and told me I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to. He said that I should set up a meeting with each of the men and let them see what work needed to be done. While they are checking out the work I could check out the men. If I like what I see then schedule the work. If you don’t want to be with any of them just let me know and I will find others that you will approve of. He said it would all be in my hands. You control who you fuck, when it happens, and how often it happens. I told him I would think about it. Then I smiled and asked him what his finder’s fee was. He smiled back and let his hand travel down his body to his going cock. I slid to the end of the bed and sucked his cock into my mouth.
Chapter 8
         Over the next two weeks I interviewed a landscaper, a painter, an electrician, and a heating and a/c guy. To speed things along with my story I told Cindy only the highlights, until something very important happened. I think she was more comfortable with that. I also think I was making her horny, but we won’t go there.
         While I did feel more in control than before, I was still out of control. I wanted to get past this as soon as possible. I thought that if I could get enough black cock I would find the balance that my life had been missing. I decided to interview each of the men that Bob recommended. I figured that I would find a few that I would like. Little did I know that my pussy wanted them all.
The landscaper offered to treat the lawn once, to mow it every week, to clean up the leaves in the fall, and to trim the trees and scrubs as needed. He told me that Bob had said I would be paying for this in an unusual way. I blushed, but shock my head in agreement. He just smiled and said that he would be bringing a three man crew each Wednesday. We did have a very big yard to take care of. He said that he would want me to take care of all three men. He said that two men would be working outside and one would be “working†inside. I blushed again, but agreed. I hadn’t counted on handling that many men in one day, but what the hell. The sooner I got over this obsession the better.  Instead of signing a contract he took me downstairs and sealed the deal with an 11†black pen. He was big, strong, handsome, and he fucked the hell out of me for almost an hour.
         The painter agreed to paint the inside of the house except the basement. He also agreed to paint the outside of the house and the stand alone garage. He said that it would take four men about two weeks to complete the job. He wanted me to take care of his entire crew each day that they were on the job, himself included. He said that it would be difficult to control the men and the quality of their work unless each man got treated the same. He said that job was so large and costly that he would like to visit me once a week for the next six weeks to cover his expenses. I was concerned about this last wrinkle. What if I decided to quite fucking around before then? He knew that was a problem with me and offered me the option of allowing his crew to visit me on rainy days, when they didn’t have any work. I agreed to that option, but only two additional visits. We sealed the deal in the basement. That was the day that I got butt fucked for the second time. I swore that was the last time I would ever allow that to happen again. These men were too big for that kind of action.
         The electrician saw that I needed some minor repairs, some wiring upgrades, and I wanted additional outlets in the bedrooms and the basement. He also did telephone work and would add an additional jack in the basement and in Cindy’s room. Most of his work was labor, so all he wanted was to fuck me on the two visits it would take to do the work. He said that he would like an additional visit to cover the materials. I sealed the deal with a blowjob in the kitchen. He was in a hurry to get to another job. His name was Decker and I liked him so much that he visited many more times than the work required. He cock was 13†long but not very fat. I was surprised when he worked his cock into my throat and face fucked me. I really liked how that felt and allowed his to come by as often as our schedules would allow. I was spending a lot of time on my back those days.
         The heating and a/c guy was nice too. I would only need him on an as needed basis. I told him I would take care of him each time he had to come out. He agreed, with one addition. He said that if I needed him at night or weekends, he would want to visit me twice for each of those visits. I agreed.
         Bob introduced me to a mechanic too. I got so used to setting up deals for services that I set up a few on my own. We needed to solve a bug and ante problem in the house. One quick fuck in the basement and the problem was solved. ÂÂ
         The more I talked the more Cindy’s mouth hung open. She asked me if there was anybody in the community I hadn’t fucked. She laughed when I told her that I hadn’t been with the priest or the doctor. Cindy laughed and said that they are both white. I laughed back. Cindy wanted to know more.
Chapter 9
         I told Cindy that arranging a schedule that allowed me to not get caught and yet take care of all of my promises was the difficult part. Most days were spent with me seeing 2 or 3 different men. I started at 10 am and stopped when I needed to get cleaned up and go to pick you up. Sometimes, when things got backed up, I would do two or three men at a time. I got to where I loved having a cock in my mouth and in my pussy at the same time. Cindy was shocked at how whorelike I had acted.
         I told her that I loved every minute of it. The yard men usually finished their work quickly and come to the basement for some entertainment. Those days always turned into a gangbang. The painters got very little work done the first few days. Without anyone to supervise them they all wound up in the basement. I spent a lot of time with a cock in my mouth, pussy, and each hand. Five hours would pass in what would feel like minutes. On most of those days one of the men would have to help me get cleaned up. My arms and legs wouldn’t work well after taking that kind of fucking.
         Things settled down after the bulk of the work was completed. I set up a schedule that was more manageable. Bob and the paint foremen would visit me on Monday. Each would spend enough time to fuck me twice each. Tuesday was the day that the electrician would visit. I saw more of him than I had expected because he was able to help us replace our aging appliances. I also would have the HVAC guy visit me if he was due. Any odd ball fucking I wanted to do was done on this day too. Wednesday was my shopping day. Between shopping, laundry, and other weekly chores I had little time for fucking around on that day. I also needed the rest. Thursday I would be visited by the landscaping crew. That turned out to be my favorite day. I loved getting gangbanged by these big black men. There was supposed to be only a three man crew, but often when we were done fucking there would be as many as five or six guys getting dressed. The only thing that would happen on Friday would be the paperboy. I got him to come by on Friday mornings to do some odd jobs and to collect for the newspaper.
         Cindy stopped me and asked me to repeat myself. She couldn’t believe that I had fucked the paperboy. I said that he was a delightful young man. He was 17 years old and got to take a few periods off from school on Fridays. He would come straight to my house to collect. I always had him collect first because he was young and could fuck all day long. Cindy said that she remembered him coming by all the time.
         But Cindy’s big question was about to come. She said that I had explained how this got started, but that was 9 years ago. She wanted to know why I hadn’t stopped. I told her that I had slowed down. I told her that I still see Bob, the electrician, the car mechanic, and the HVAC guy. From time to time we need work done on the house and I pay for it with pussy. I told her I didn’t stop because I never got tired of it. It was almost like a drug and I was hooked. I told Cindy that I had no plans on stopping. It was now a part of my life and I loved it. If she told on me then our life as she knew it would change forever. I said it was up to her.
         Cindy didn’t tell on me. As a matter of fact Cindy cut school on more than one day to spy on me. She would sneak back into the basement and watch me get gangbanged. I didn’t know she was doing this until one day the men caught her. I guess that was the day she got black fucked for the first time. I couldn’t stop it and watched as each of the five men took a turn with her, but that’s another story.
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Daily I used to go for walking and with me a lady named Geeta who was my neighbor and also a close friend of Baby,we were introduce
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I retraced my steps in my mind. I’d been on the island only a few days. I’d hungered for some young, Greek flesh and now one of the café lads had followed me home, stripped down to his white briefs and sucked me dry. And now I was following him to my bed. He wanted me to show him the pleasures of sex between two men and I could do anything I wanted with him.
As he entered the room the last He stopped by the end of the bed and turned back to look at me. His large, brown eyes caught a ray of sunlight and glinted. He was smiling again, that cheeky, ladish grin told me he was relieved that I was there with him and that his request had been granted. He made to remove his shorts, pushing a thumb in either side, but I stopped him. I took hold of both his arms and held them away. And then I pulled him towards me so that our faces were almost touching. I looked into his deep, longing eyes and smiled. Lost for words I simply kissed him lightly on the mouth where I could taste the musky, lingering smell of my own cum mixed with his youthful scent. I lay him down on his back and sat beside him on the edge of the bed. Twisting myself around I could lean over him and bear down to kiss his forehead. He tried to grab me and pull me onto him, but again I stopped him. I wanted him to know who was in charge and so placed his arms on the pillow above his head. Like this he was prone, open and defenceless.  And like this I could see his whole, smooth skinned body stretched out below me, mine for the taking. I kissed his forehead again and could smell his shampoo. His short, dark hair was gelled and groomed. He may have been a labourer by day but after work he took trouble to preen himself. His hair was washed, his face, save for the trace of sweat from his earlier exertions, was clean, closely shaved, no stubble. I ran my fingers across his soft cheek, cupping it in one large hand and tracing the shape of his nose with my thumb. As it crossed his lips I pushed a little harder and it slid in. Immediately his hot mouth was working on it, desperate to be sucking again. I smiled. He was eager and he was willing. But he would have to wait. With his arms resting behind his head the downy soft hair beneath them was exposed to me and my mouth travelled there to explore and lick. He squirmed slightly, not sure if he liked this mild torture, and I knew that no one had ever done this for him before. My tongue moved across his chest, my nose nuzzling the small V of hair between his firm pecs before my mouth came to linger above a small, hard nipple.  I shifted my own arms so that I was gripping his, pinning him gently down to the mattress. And then my tongue flicked across the top of the nipple. Just one slight touch and I heard him gasp, felt him struggle slightly in my grip. But I was not going to let him go. If this was exciting him, just wait until I got lower down. I flicked the nipple again and again he made a sound. This time it was a murmur of pleasure and encouragement. I drew the sensitive, erect mound into my mouth and worked my tongue around it some more; pushing down with my face so that he could feel my weight on him. His hips rose and his chest tried to fight me off, pushing back at me. But I had him held. I gave him a couple of tiny, painless bites and his moaning crescendoed. And then I released my pressure and travelled back to the other side. He received the same treatment there and returned the same sounds of enjoyment, but now he was not fighting back, he was offering up words in Greek, softly spoken and almost begging. I glanced up from where I was teasing him with my mouth and his eyes were wide in wonder. I paused, he smiled. I caught him off guard and clamped his nipple between my teeth, just hard enough to see him push his head back into the bed, close his eyes and let out a deep groan. And then I was on the move again, trailing down the flat belly, wetting the whisper thin line of hair that led like a map to the top of his shorts. As I did this I carefully climbed across his legs, coming to kneel between them so that I had him laid out before me. I looked at him again but his eyes were closed. His arms, though, were still obediently lying beyond his head in submissive compliance. I looked back at the slim body, placed my large hands on each hip bone and pushed my tongue into his belly button. He squirmed and raised his hips. I pushed them back down with my grip and started to kiss lower. I could smell the fabric of his shorts, the washing powder even, and I could taste the salt on his skin. Being careful not to touch the straining hardness that was bound within, I gave him firm kisses on his shorts. Starting out at his hips and working my way into his inner thigh. Pushing his legs a little further apart I was able to burrow my face in deeper, pushing up the leg of his shorts and revealing a slight growth of dark hair, just between his balls and the top of his legs where the pelvic bone shows through. Without warning I clamped my mouth around his flesh in there and worked it hard with my tongue. He thrashed beneath me, making short grunting sounds as his body tried to twist free. But it was not to be. Pinning him harder I flashed to his other side, giving the same treatment to the never before explored area. Again he writhed and gasped and I smiled to myself knowing that I was showing him something new, something exciting, something he could teach to the other lads he hung out with. I gave him a pause; worked my way down his strong, muscled legs until I came to his long, brown feet. Now I was kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed and I drew his legs in together. From there I could look up the length of his body, but his face was obscured now by the straining bulge in the front of his skin tight shorts. All he wanted was for me to strip them from him and give his cock the same attention as he had given mine. But he was going to have to wait for that, I had another treat in store for him before I allowed either of us the satisfaction of working on his cock. I took his ankles in my hands and started to turn him, he knew what I wanted and rolled onto his stomach without resistance. From my crouched position I could see along his legs, well toned and with only a soft covering of dark hairs, to the small mound of his arse. It was tempting me closer. I started to work my way back up, kissing and nibbling from the soles of his feet, always upwards, always slowly, until I reached the back of his knees. As soon as I started working my tongue in there the sounds he made amplified. His legs stiffened as he felt this new sensation shoot through him and I could see his hips lift from the bed as the pleasure/pain flashed from his legs to his groin and back again. I teased him some more, drinking in the scent of his innocence and revelling in the joy these new sensations were giving him. And then it was time to move closer to my goal; to the silky smooth skin that I would find beneath those secret-keeping shorts. As I moved up between his legs they parted willingly, allowing me access to where he now knew I was going. My hands stroked the way ahead, flattening the downy hairs on the back of his legs, stroking his flesh and massaging my route to his arse. When I reached it I was able to take one cheek in each of my wide palms and claw at his muscles as he had done at mine, pulling the material of his shorts up so that they would be even tighter at the front. And then I took both sides of the shorts in one hand and twisted so the material came together in one line; pulled upwards and it slid in between his arse cheeks, revealing the dark, smooth flesh to me on either side. And then I pulled just a little harder so that he could feel the tension against his hole. His groans had now turned to near desperate sobs, and he had buried his face into the sheets to muffle the sounds he was unable to control. With his shorts wedged up against him like this I started to kiss his cheeks. One side then the other, wetting them with my saliva, sucking them in between my lips and taking small bites, just to let him know I had him at my command. His hips ground into the bed making circular movements, rubbing his swollen cock against the sheets below. His arse rose to meet me as I chewed it, licked it, savoured it. And just when he thought I could show him no more ecstasy I pulled the back of his shorts down revealing to me his darkly puckered hole. It was begging to be serviced, his hips pushing it up towards me, opening him out. And I had led him on far enough. Pulling the shorts as far from my target as I could I leant down towards him and rested my stubbled chin on the top of his hairless arse crack. Then slowly, applying pressure, drew my face downwards, scratching at his sensitive, untouched flesh and making him moan louder. I felt my chin scrape over his hole and he gasped a high pitched sound of surprise. And then my tongue was on it. Flicking at it, poking gently as I drew in the sweet scent of his sweat. It flicked harder, started to penetrate, to part the virgin ring little by little until it was exploring just inside. My mouth surrounded his hole, my nose buried deep into his cheeks and I pulled his arse open a little wider. He was pushing back into me with more force now. His words were muffled but they urged me on. His hips rose with more desperation and I could feel his head twist from side to side. I pulled him up to his knees and he took the position gratefully, saying ‘yes,’ through his wild groaning. My hands were around his hips, so slender that my fingers almost touched in the front. I gave him more of my stubble, grating it across his slippery anus as I slurped up and down his crack. And then I let my hands slip to the front of his shorts where his young cock was still trapped and straining. As I dug my tongue deeper into him I let my fingers gently play down his solid shaft, barely tickling it through the cotton. I cupped his small balls in one hand and rolled them around, my fingertips playing on them, stroking them. He was working himself up to come. I could feel his body start to spasm, I could hear louder whimpers of desperation. I was going to bring him off without touching the flesh of his 19 year old cock. I just ran my fingernails up and down his shaft, scratched at its engorged head through the shorts and pinched it with my nails as I worked on his ball sack and chewed out his arse. He was thrusting back into my face with more force now, circling his arse around and pushing back wanting me in deeper. But he would get that later. Later I’d be doing this with my thick cock buried in him. We had all night. He could wait. For now I just wanted to feel him struggle with delight, hear him gasp and whine like a caged puppy as I brought him close to the edge just by licking his hole and torturing his shaft. In desperation he tried to reach in under himself and grab for his cock, but I was stronger and pushed his hands away. He tried to fight back. I just parted his cheeks further and ground my tongue into his soft, warm insides. He tried to twist around but I kept him pinned there with one squeeze of his small, vulnerable nuts. He gave in, his head slammed down onto the bed and he let out a slow, long moan. This was it. With a quick movement I tugged the front of his shorts, finally releasing his swollen cock and heard it slap up against his stomach. I gripped his hips with my hands and started ramming him back into my face, fucking his arse with my tongue, not giving him a chance to do anything but succumb to orgasm. I didn’t touch his cock again, I didn’t need to, I just kept pulling him back, pushing him away, pulling him back, going in deeper, listening to him moan, getting louder, getting nearer, digging my stubble into the red raw flesh of his crack, gripping him tighter, feeling him tremble in my hands, as my relentless rhythm sent him over the edge. He let out a deep, angry grunt, then another and his sphincter contracted. He jolted back into me with a sudden spasm and his body went rigid. I could hear the splat of cum hitting his chest, hitting my bed and I could hear him grunt again and again as my rimming continued until every drop was out of him and he started to slow down. I kept working on him there while his gasps subsided into deep breathing. Kissing his round cheeks and stroking gently at the red marks that my face had left. I worked my thumb around his hole, slipping it over and then in with the lubrication of my spit. He moaned contentedly as my thumb went in and I knew then that there would be more to come. My cock was solid again and I was ready to unload my second wad of the night into his tasty Greek arse. But he was not ready. Not yet, and besides, I’d not yet tasted, nor even seen, his youthful lad cock in the flesh. I let him lie flat on his stomach, knelt up and wiped my mouth. And then I lay down over him so that my cock rested hard and ready along his hairless crack. I wrapped my arms around him from behind and he searched for my hands under himself. We lay, our sweat mingling in the warmth of the evening, and he pulled me tighter down onto him. ‘I want you to fuck me,’ he whispered. ‘But se ligo.’ ‘Se ligo?’ I replied? ‘In a while,’ he said and there was a dreamy, far away contentment in his voice. ‘We have all night.’ He turned his face to mine and kissed me, long, hard almost desperate. ‘And let’s take all night,’ he replied and pushed his compact little arse back into the hardness of my cock. © http://www.bookpuppy.co.uk">http://www.bookpuppy.co.uk/">http://www.bookpuppy.co.uk                     ÂÂ
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PennyWise
A flickering street sign read PennyWise Market in big, bold white letters set against a faded, blood-red background. The signs twin set precariously above the shop’s doorway. On the walls, drab brown paint peeled out from under the out-of-date cigarette posters haphazardly pasted on the shop-front. Neon beer signs blinked in the windows, their effectiveness dulled by the lattice of iron security bars bolted into place, blotting them out. The mud-and-gravel parking lot was deserted except for one late model Japanese economy car; poorly lit by a couple of badly placed yellow floodlights.
The little market was settled in a nook just off from the old highway. I’d driven by it earlier that afternoon when I blew into town. I’d almost missed the place, badly located around a bend in the road. I barely caught it out of the corner of my eye as I motored past. I was getting low on supplies and cash, so I decided to head back and check it out. It was tiny, packed with the usual convenience store crap; mostly a place for the locals to buy cheap beer and cigarettes, just like they advertised out front.
A cowbell bolted above the door jangled when I walked in. A few rednecks with ratty baseball caps loitered by the old coolers at the back of the store, pulling out six-packs and jawing with each other about their fishing or hunting stories. I had a quick look around. No security system at all, not even an electronic bell at the door. Just a bent-up old cowbell that jingled when someone gave the door a good shove, a round, grubby mirror mounted to the wall, set up to deter kids from making beer runs, and a crappy old alarm box mounted on the wall next to the door.
Only one employee I could see, probably the owner: a crabby, middle-aged Asian guy working the counter.
Easy money, I thought.
Still, I took a couple minutes and walked around, scoping the place. I found a few things I thought I might need later, and bought a box of large plastic zip ties, heavy duty plastic bags and a couple bags of cheap, women’s nylon stockings. Waited in line for the talky local-yokels to buy their beer, and when it was my turn at the register, I counted out a handful of crumpled bills from my pocket, slapped the cash down on the counter, and suddenly felt like splurging. I had the Asian guy throw a pack of generic cigarettes, a big bag of chips and a six-pack of beer in along with my other stuff. After adding dinner, my bill came to a little more than thirty bucks - more than half the roll I had left in my pocket, but that was okay. If everything worked out later tonight, I’d be making that back and then some.
The Asian guy gave me my change and I left. I hopped back into my ride and eased out of the bumpy lot, the van’s trashed shock-absorbers squeaking and groaning all the way. I had to drive another half-mile, to a three-way intersection by an out-of-commission bridge, before I could turn around. I drove right back the way I came and parked next to an abandoned gas station with a weather-beaten for lease sign posted out front, a couple hundred yards down the road from the market, where I could sit and watch the place. I coasted in to the lot and found a good spot to park, just out of sight from the road. I cut the motor and settled in. The building next to me was falling apart; in the same state of disrepair as my van, which blended in perfectly with the rest of the dying town. if a cop happened by, I wouldn’t draw a second glance. I tore open my new pack of cigarettes, lit one, ate some chips, and waited.
Half a pack later, right around sunset, another Jap car pulled into the lot. An attractive, middle-aged Asian woman got out of the car and went into the store. The crabby guy who’d sold me my stuff walked out a few minutes later. He got into the other car that had been sitting all afternoon and left.
I smoked some more, drank some beer to wash down my chips, and watched a semi-regular stream of customers come and go until about eight o’clock, when the flow trickled down to nothing. At ten to twelve, no one had driven by me for more than an hour, and other than the Asian woman, the market was deserted. I figured I wouldn’t have a better chance than right now. It was time to get a move on. I started the beat-up old white loading van, drove back across the street and pulled into the parking lot, stopped and backed up, parked alongside the dumpster just alongside the building I killed the ignition, grabbed my stuff from the passenger seat and shut my door, but kept the van unlocked and dropped my keys into a spare pocket in easy reach. If I needed to get out fast, I didn’t want to have to waste time fumbling around for my car keys.
My boots crunched in the gravel and sucked mud as I stepped onto the curb. I loitered by a broken pay phone, getting another look at the place through the bars on the window.
Not much different from before. Some shoddy, homemade candy and magazine racks. The coolers full of beer and a soda fountain mounted along the back walls. The counter with the cash register at the front left-hand side of the store, every inch of it cluttered with open cartons of cigarettes and lighters, containers full of beef jerky and pickled eggs, lottery tickets and other assorted knick-knacks for the drunken rubes to spend their hard-earned cash on. A small portable television sat on the countertop next to a cordless phone, playing the nightly news.
Other than the whirring of the air-conditioner hung above the doors, everything was nice and quiet, inside and out. No sign of the Asian bitch. I put on my clown mask and eased up to the doors. A worn cardboard sign taped to the window had the store hours handwritten in black marker - open every day, 7 a.m. till Midnight.
I tried the doors. Another handmade sign in black marker was taped to the glass on the inside of the right door: Push hard. The lights inside started to blink off, one by one. It looked like the Asian broad was closing up shop a little bit early.
That suited me just fine.
I pulled on a pair of thin latex gloves and took my knife from my hip-sheath; twelve inches of wicked, gleaming steel. I checked to make sure my gun was in place in my pocket.
I turned to the door. Put my shoulder to it and pushed hard, using a nice, even pressure to avoid making the bell mounted at the top of the door frame from ringing.
The door squeaked open. The television was turned down low. Straight ahead of me was an open doorway leading to a short hallway, with stacks of cardboard boxes crammed waist high up against the walls. A woman’s voice drifted my way, probably from a back room or office. The Asian bitch, I guessed. I couldn’t understand what was being said, but her tone sounded angry. The cowbell clanked as I walked inside, softly, but still audible. I let the door swing shut behind me, then bent at the waist so my head was lower than the top of the racks and hurried to the end of the main aisle. I quickly shuffled to the back aisle and hid behind a rack of porn magazines. I squatted down on my haunches, out of sight.
The angry, jabbering voice got closer and louder - the Asian bitch sounded pissed. I wondered if she was ticked about being here alone so late, and I grinned behind my mask. The lone security mirror was mounted on the wall right behind me, but it was tilted at a bad angle. Whoever had put it up was only interested in seeing the fronts of the beer coolers, not down near the floor where I was hiding. Crouching where I was, I couldn’t be seen from the front of the store, but I had a perfect view of both the counter and the doorway to the back.
In the mirror, I watched the Asian woman pop out from the hallway, clutching a light black sweater around her shoulders. Close up she was older than I’d imagined, but slim and graceful. Her face was not-quite beautiful; elegant, maybe - almost aloof; with full lips, big, almond shaped brown eyes, and a sharp, angular bone structure. She walked right to the front of the store, peering down the tightly packed aisles. Giving the place a cursory once-over while blabbing into the phone pressed against her ear. She stopped by the front doors, looked around a final time and shrugged, maybe perplexed that the bell rang but no one was there. I heard her sigh.
She hooked the phone between chin and shoulder, took a heavy key ring from a sweater pocket and locked the Push Hard door. Then she turned off the television, talking non-stop the entire time. She put the key ring on the counter and walked down the window aisle, turning off the neon beer signs. She spat out a series of rapid-fire bursts in whatever shit language she talked. She sure wasn’t speaking English. Korean maybe.
She was heading right for me.
Shit-fire. If she saw me squatted down here while she was on the phone...
I broke a light sweat under my heavy denim coveralls. Shifted my grip on the knife, braced myself, and squatted even lower, ready to jump. I tried to breathe through my mouth, concentrating on keeping it even and quiet. Condensation beaded the inside of my rubber clown mask, slowly dripped down my face into my eyes. I blinked away the drops of salty, stinging moisture. My heart was pounding, sending a rush of adrenaline coursing through my blood.
The Asian bitch stopped a couple feet away with her back turned to me and clicked off the open sign.
From where I was squatting I could see the outline of her hip, the lacy white slip under the slit running up the back of her knee length skirt. I was close enough that I could’ve reached out and touched her smooth, muscular calves, her flesh-colored nylon stockings. She had strong, athletic legs, like a runner, or a tennis player, maybe. I vaguely remembered all the gooks in high school playing tennis. Or golf, sometimes. Not real sports.
She crossed her arms and stared out at the street, gabbing away. Eventually she got quiet and listened. I heard a man’s voice on the other end of the line, muffled, but yelling more gook shit back at her.
She took it, but I could tell she was pissed by the way she was standing: stiff and ramrod straight, breathing hard, with her thin arms crossed under her breasts, impatiently tapping the heel of her shoes on the edge of the magazine rack, splintering the cheap plywood down at the base.
The conversation came to an abrupt stop. She screamed something into the phone. Clenched her fists and made a frustrated little ‘Ooooh!’ sound.
The guy kept shouting on the other end of the line. She stood still for a second, her thin shoulders scrunched up around her neck, the phone hanging loose in her hand. Finally, she muttered something into the receiver, sounding resigned. I heard the phone beep as she hung up. She just stood there quietly for a minute, shaking with frustration. Then she covered her face with her hand. Her shoulders shook, and I heard her sniffle.
Ooh. Poor, skinny Asian bitch.
. Poor, skinny Asian bitch.
Behind my mask, I grinned. Looked like I stumbled into a little family squabble. And from the looks of things, I was pretty sure now that my sweet little bitch was going to be closing the store all by herself.
I scraped the blade of my knife across my thigh and uncoiled. I was on her in a second. She grunted when I hit her. I wrapped my free arm tight around her waist, pinning her arms down at her sides. I brought my knife blade up and let the sharp steel bite into her slim neck. She gasped in surprise and pain. The phone fell from her limp fingers and crashed to the floor. The cheap black plastic cracked and exploded. Ragged shards flew everywhere.
Our bodies were reflected in the dark glass of the window. I dwarfed her. I was a good foot taller than she was and more than twice her size. In the pale light, the reflection of my white rubber mask looked pale and ghostlike.
Her eyes opened wide with horror and she screamed, loud and clear in the sudden silence. Music to my ears. I pulled her close and just for fun, rubbed my crotch up into her ass, nice and hard. Suddenly, it felt like all the blood rushed out of my head and down to my cock. Feeling a little dizzy, I nuzzled her cheek with my stubbly chin, making her whimper and try to jerk away. I peered down over her shoulder, checked out her rack. Her tits were perky little fuckers, packaged specially for me in a lacy bra under a sheer, white, button down blouse. A little bit on the small side, maybe, but probably a nice firm handful once you got them out into the air.
I licked my lips. She was biting hard on her lower lip, her eyes squeezed shut, frantically shaking her pretty little head from side-to-side. Her whole body was trembling.
"No no no..." she begged. "Prease... S-s-stop... D-d-don’t h-h-hut me...!"
My dick was already throbbing, trying to rip through my coveralls. I took a deep breath. I had to wait, had to keep focused. Keep that shit on ice for later. I didn’t know how long I had to pull the job. We were alone now, but anybody could drive by and fuck things up. I was way too smart for that shit. I wasn’t going to get busted because I took the time to screw this bitch. The golden rule: the job always comes first.
The fun can come later.
I put my lips to her ear and grunted, the mask muffling my voice. "The money, bitch! Now!"
"Nnnooo..." She moaned again. "P-pr-reeasse!"
"Prease?" I mocked.
She sounded so much like somebody from an old Charlie Chan flick that I almost laughed. Instead, I jerked her around and marched her toward the counter. She started crying. Big, fat, wet tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and slowly dripped down her cheeks. She tripped and stumbled. I picked her up with one arm and half-carried her behind the counter, pushed her hips up against the edge and held her in place with my bodyweight.
"Now, open the till and get me the cash, or I’ll gut you like a pig."
Hot tears continued to leak from the corners of her eyes, but she punched a key and opened the register. She didn’t even try to fight me. I knotted my fingers in her short, curled hair, bent her over the counter and held her with her ass up in the air and her face smashed into the cheap Formica. I reached into the till and dug out a fist-full of bills, one’s, five’s, twenties. I didn’t bother with the checks or credit slips and change, but lifted the cash drawer and found a couple hundreds and fifties tucked away. I probably scored several hundred bucks altogether, but after sitting and watching the flood of customers come and go all afternoon, I knew the lump of money in my hand was way too light to be all the cash on hand.
"Where’s the safe?" I growled.
"I-In b-back w-w-woom."
"Back room!" I never did have any patience for foreigners who couldn’t be bothered to take the time to learn the language. I shook her head, grinding her face into the counter. "Jesus! Say it right, bitch!" I shook her. "DO it!"
"Backwoom!" She shrieked.
"NO! Say it again!"
"Backwoom! Back-woom! Back--WOOM!"
"Good! Better, anyway!" Laughing, I smacked her ass with the flat of my knife and eased my weight off her back. "Now, show me!"
I yanked her up by the hair and pushed her, sobbing, down the hall with my knife point pressed into the small of her back. We passed a heavy steel door marked as an emergency exit, then took a quick right turn that opened up into a small storage room and a cramped office. Through the office was a cruddy bathroom with a sink and toilet, a bare bulb swinging on a cord from the high ceiling. A small microwave oven and a hot plate sat on a battered file cabinet next to a desk and a bar-size refrigerator.
She’d been eating: there were a few bites of white rice soaked in cold, coagulating chicken grease left on a paper plate on the desk. The nasty smell of her dinner almost overwhelmed the musky dry-rot smell of the store. It made my guts twist.
"Where is it?" I gave her a shake, ripping hair from her scalp. She squealed and pointed to a corner of the room, jabbering incoherently. In the corner behind a file cabinet, the heavy steel top of a floor safe was propped open. I pushed her down on her knees in front of the safe, peeked in for a look, and smiled. There were several thick wads of clipped and stacked bills mixed with rolls of coins: singles, fives, tens, twenties, fifties and hundreds, all nice and bundled. Several grand, easy. Add that to the few hundred from the register, not a bad haul for a night’s work.
"Shit." I laughed again, pleasantly surprised. "Don’t you ever do bank runs?"
The bitch just stared at me and cried harder.
"Pull out the bills," I grunted, giving her another shake. "Put everything next to you on the floor. Leave the coins."
More whimpers, but did as she was told. She knelt down, reached into the safe and pulled out the packets. Stacked them in nice, neat bundles. Good little bitch. I heard somewhere Asian women were submissive. So far, it looked like the rumor was right on. I liked that. Still, she was moving way too slow, wasting time…
"Come on, bitch! Hurry!"
"Th-there." She stopped, put up her hands. "All m-money."
She wiped the tears away, tried to stand up. I shoved her flat on the floor, planted my foot on her back. "No way bitch. You stay right there."
I slipped my knife back in its sheath and reached into the front pocket of my coveralls. Pulled out a pair of long, plastic zip ties, same ones that I’d bought earlier. Grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her. She screamed and went nuts, thinking I was going to kill her or some shit, I guess, and she finally began to fight, bucking around hard enough that I had to sit on her to get her wrists together. I cinched the zip ties tight. Getting her legs was harder. I almost had to lay flat on the backs of her thighs to keep her still enough to be able to loop the zip tie around her ankles. More ties around her elbows and knees, then I stuffed the crotch of a pair of nylons into her mouth, wrapped the stocking legs around her head, and tied the leftover ends of the makeshift gag at the back of her neck. Finished, I stepped back and shook out a heavy-duty black garbage bag. Pulled it over her head and past her shoulders, tied it around her waist.
Once I had her all trussed up like a Christmas turkey, I took a quick break and went to see what kind of deli sandwiches they had in the cooler, and grab some more beer and smokes for the road.
***
It took me another five, maybe ten minutes to do my shopping. I bagged all the stuff and propped the emergency exit open with a chipped two-by-four I found leaning next to the back door. I carried everything around the back of the store and past the dumpster bin to the van. I popped open the van’s loading doors, shoved each bag inside and tucked them way up against the wall separating the cab of the van from the back; than quickly arranged them so they wouldn’t slide around once I was moving. The bag of cash went in front with me, hidden under the passenger seat, followed by the gun and the knife and mask.
Then I went back in for the Asian bitch.
She was lying on the floor, twitching and crying, her numb fingers desperately clawing at the sturdy plastic binds. She’d managed to flip halfway over onto her back. With the gag and the bag over her head, her sobs were almost completely muffled.
I watched her struggle for a minute, enjoying the show. Her skirt had rucked up almost to her hips, showing a lot of long, brown, muscular thigh. She really did have great legs.
For a second, I thought about fucking her right there on the floor. Instead, I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. I carried her out to the van and tossed her in the back with the other spoils. She kicked, her dainty little feet sinking into thick rubber padding I’d completely covered the floor, walls, and ceiling with for that very reason, to dampen the noise. I slammed the loading doors closed and locked her in. Brushed the dust off my hands.
Whistling, I lit a cigarette and slid into the cab. I took a long, deep drag and let the smoke drift lazily out my nose. Then I started the van and pulled carefully out of the parking lot.
***
Earlier that morning, I’d cruised over the mountain during a freak snowstorm, a complete whiteout. I stopped to get some chains and paid too much for gas at a ratty little gas station. I used the bathroom and swiped a map from the little quickie-mart inside the service station. I’d never been to this part of the northwest and wasn’t familiar with the area. I used the map to point me in the direction of another small town where I thought the pickings might be a little better. But when I got here, it didn’t take much more than to look around to tell me that except for the little market, there wasn’t a whole lot worth my time.
And now that I’d stocked up and had a pocket full of spending cash, once again I wasn’t sure where I was going or what I was going to do. But I wasn’t real concerned about it, either. So I puttered along, until I came back to the bridge.
I can’t explain why, but I stopped at the barren intersection and sat in the van with the engine sputtering, looking at both the open roads. Maybe it was karma, or fate. Whatever. But I stopped and opened the map, smoking a cigarette while I studied it. I had three directions I could choose from, one of them blocked. For some reason I followed the line of the road with my finger. Past the bridge the map showed a fair-sized lake not too far away, some miles off the main highway, further up in the hills. I figured that I could maybe find a little privacy up there. A shiver ran through me. Somehow I knew that’s where I wanted - needed - to go.
But the only way to get up there was to get past this fucking bridge.
I looked up.
An old, bullet-pocked sign on stilts blocked the road. On a whim, I eased the van past it and onto the bridge. The pavement was pitted with potholes, the old stone guardrails crumbling. I worked the van around the worst of the potholes, heard the structure cracking underneath the wheels.
Other than the noise and avoiding the holes, I didn’t have any problems. The bridge ran on for maybe a couple hundred yards and spanned a wide creek, its muddy, tree lined banks flooded with cold runoff coming down from the mountain. The bridge ended, and opened up onto a winding, poorly paved road, blocked by another wood barrier. I had to stop the van and move the barrier by hand. Dragged it far enough to squeeze by. It was cold out and I was getting tired.
I yawned and shivered. Flicked my cigarette butt into the rushing water below and hopped back inside the warm cab. Heard soft, muffled noises from my little fish in the back.
"Just a little while longer baby," I grinned. "Hold on just a little longer."
***
I followed the road until I came to a fork, then stopped and checked the map. I wasn’t sure, but it looked like that was the way I wanted to go. What the hell. I’d come this far, so why stop now? I shrugged, turned left, and the road got steep enough that I heard the stuff in the back of the van shift and bump around. I drove for another twenty minutes in complete darkness except for the dim glow of my headlights, until I came to another fork with a sign pole, showing me the way to Lake Chastain.
Half an hour later, I broke through the woods and caught my first glimpse of the lake through a fringe of pine trees. The moon was full, just creeping over the tops of the tall trees overhead, shining down on the still, inky-black water. It was so dark, even with the bit of moonlight I couldn’t see the far side of the lake. I meandered around the shoreline for another mile or so, and eventually came to a dirt road; a trail that was slowly being reclaimed by the surrounding forest.
There, in tiny clearing, a huge tree stump was turned on its side, with an arrow pointing towards the roadway and the words Camp Chastain gouged into its sanded face.
"A camp, huh?" I muttered. "Well, I’ll be damned."
I guided the van slowly down the rutted trail, bouncing over rocks and kicking up dust that swirled around the van’s headlights. Tree branches scraped along the side panels, sounding like nails on a chalkboard, making me wince. After about half a mile, the trail opened up again into another small clearing almost completely overgrown with blackberry bushes and scrubby trees. The headlights picked out the remains of a dilapidated fence, and I followed that for a while, until I almost drove right into the collapsed skeleton of the camp’s dining hall.
The van came to a bumping stop at the center of the camp, and I let it sit and idle. Hands on the steering wheel, I looked around at what I’d found. The roof of the large old building had mostly rotted away and collapsed. I backed the van up and turned in a sharp circle, letting the headlights illuminate the forest. The road I was on curved around what looked like an old field, now full of brush, with overgrown trails leading off in all directions. The road I was on eventually petered out at an a-frame type storage structure and another small out-building.
I whistled. "Well, will ya look at this."
I killed the engine. Grabbed a powerful flashlight from behind my seat and went exploring.
***
The camp was small, arranged in a circle on the southern tip of the lake. I poked around until I found a covered area with two or three stout picnic tables, and a bathhouse surrounded clump of old cabins. At a casual glance, the bathhouse was a lost cause, full of rubble and fallen tree branches. Some of the cabin’s moss-covered roofs had caved in; but there were several still standing that seemed sound enough, and a couple cabins even had working wood stoves. The trail I was following wound through the woods and led down to the lower shore of the lake. A rotting dock jutted out a few dozen yards over the black water.
I stood at the muddy bank and lit a smoke. I relaxed for a moment, smoking and breathing in the night air, playing the beam of the flashlight out over the water. When I broke through the tree cover I’d expected the sweet smell of open water. Instead, the air felt thick, almost greasy; it smelled of mold and spoiled, rotten things.
Suddenly, everything felt wrong.
The forest around me was hushed, quiet as a graveyard. The lake itself was preturnaturaly still, the water barely lapping the rocky shoreline. A cold wind brushed my face, touched me like a caress. My forearms broke out in goosebumps, and the small hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, tingling.
Around me everything was still. Far out, something plopped in the lake. A fish, maybe.
Suddenly, I was sure I felt eyes on me, burning into me. I spun in place, flashed the light over the tree line. Nothing moved. Not even a breeze. No sound at all. No buzz of insects, or the rustle of night creatures in the brush.
I shivered and ran a hand over my shaved skull. "Fuck this," I muttered. I flicked away my cigarette butt and picked my way back to the camp.
The feeling abated the farther away I got from the water. The night was still quiet, but by the time I reached the van, I was breathing easy again, and my fatigue was completely gone. I stopped and lit another smoke. Noticed for the first time that my hands were shaking. "Fuck’n crazy shit," I muttered to myself. My fingers were still trembling as I shook out the match and dropped it. "Actin’ like a pussy, all scared of the dark."
I smoked half the cigarette in one long drag. And then I smiled, remembering the treat I had locked in the back of the van.
***
The Asian bitch had rolled up against the van’s loading doors. She almost fell out when I opened them up. I caught her and rolled her back onto the padded floor. I used my knife and cut off the plastic bag. Her hair was a mess, sticking up all over the place. She stared at me with wide, glassy eyes.
"All right you fucking cunt. Time to get out."
I reached in and got a better grip on her, then hauled her out and threw her right over my shoulder like a big sack of potatoes. I slammed the doors shut and locked the van out of habit. It wasn’t like there was anyone else around to steal the damn thing. I carried her, hissing and squirming, down to the cabins; stepped onto the rickety porch of one with a solid roof and a working stove. I already had a small fire going, making sure the stove was really okay to use without burning the place down.
The small space was warming up already. Bright moonlight shone through the cracked, smudged windowpanes set in the tops of the walls, under the roofline.
I tossed the bitch in a heap on the floor. She fell with a grunt. Grimaced and tried to curl up into a ball, panting. Staring at me in fear.
"Now lets have some fun," I said, and unzipped my coveralls.
The bitch watched me undress in the moonlight, her eyes getting wider and wider. The fire glowed orange in the stove, throwing crazy, twisting shadows on the walls. I kicked out of my boots and stepped out of my clothes. She shook her head, but the gag in her mouth stifled her pleading cries. I dragged her to one of the wood bunk beds and bent her forward, made her kneel on the floor with her chest on a rotting old mattress, her ass up in the air. I held her down with a hand around her neck. She kept whimpering like a scared cow.
I grabbed the hem of her skirt and yanked, ripping it at the slit by her knees, right up the back, all the way to the waistband. I let the flap of torn material fall to the floor and ran my hands over her warm, firm ass. My cock was already hard and raging, throbbing. I felt lightheaded again as my blood rushed to my groin. I dug my fingernails into the seam of her nylons and ripped them open, exposing her silky white panties. I pulled at them, felt the seam give and rip apart at the crotch.
"Ah, fuck..." I grunted, and squeezed her smooth, naked ass. "Shit yeah..."
I stood behind the bitch and grabbed a handful of hair, bent her torso backwards towards my chest and ripped open her blouse, popping off tiny pearl buttons. My dick slipped into the crack of her ass and wedged there. Her fingertips wiggled weakly, her nails lightly scraping my belly. She was still frantically shaking her head, her eyes squeezed shut like this was just a bad dream; like she could wake up if she just tried hard enough.
I caught her neck in the crook of my arm and pulled the cups of her bra down over her nipples. I slowly nuzzled the hollow of her neck, again scraping the stubble of my beard on her warm, smooth skin. I bit and chewed, tasting her as I went. Started to jerk my hips, rubbing my cock up and down her ass crack. Got my first nice look at her tits: dark, pointed nipples capped small, up-thrust breasts. I gave them a good squeeze.
That started her struggling again, and her weak wiggling made me smile. I slapped her ass, leaving a nice red welt in the shape of my palm. I slapped her again, harder. She groaned and squirmed, and her ass cheeks jiggled.
"Let’s see if you’re as tight as I hope you are, huh?"
Keeping her bent with my arm tight around her neck, I stopped groping her tits and spat on my free hand. Rubbed the dripping saliva on my dick. Pressed the wet tip between her legs until it found an entry and lodged. I shoved with my hips, felt the head of my cock poke and rip into her dry, tight little butthole.
She started screeching and bucking underneath me, gagging and retching, snot flying from her nose. I felt the muscles in her neck straining and bent her back even more. I was choking her, crushing her throat, not letting her get much air. I spit again and used it to lube my shaft, not wanting to give up the little headway I’d made.
The knot of muscle in her anus was clenched tight around me, and I had a long way to go. I shoved again, harder. Slipped in an inch, then two, then three. She’d stopped shaking her head; now her whole body was trembling violently as I entered her. I backed out a little, giving an inch to gain a yard. Shoved. Felt her flesh tear, felt the first trickle of warm blood. The blood helped. Kept up the pressure this time until I broke all the way through into her rectum. Pushed until I had my full length of hard, swollen meat buried inside her. Sighed as her ass muscles spasmed around my dick.
A cold, wet gust of wind blew through the cabin. Stoking the fire. Chilling me, like an icy finger drawn down my spine.
The bitch under me screamed into her gag. Her body shook violently.
I eased the pressure around her neck and let her go. Let her fall, gasping and panting, back onto the mattress. Something...a voice, low and insistent whispered in the back of my mind. I untied the bitch’s gag. Tossed the wet nylons across the room. Wrapped my hands around her tiny waist and adjusted her hips to a better angle. The voice, the chant in my head became louder, more insistent. Coaxing...
Pleading...
Demanding...
I groped around blindly and found my knife, sheathed on the floor. Pulled the blade and held it up, my fingertips on the leather-wrapped hilt, turning it, watching the flickering light of the fire play on the steel.
Fascinated.
Lost...
The light, dark and red and flowing...
Like fresh blood...
Another chill ran through me, and then a warm, burning sensation settled into my gut, bringing me back...
I grabbed another handful of the bitch’s hair, jerked the panting, terrified woman up off the mattress. Felt her ass settle down to the base of my cock. I tickled her flesh with the cutting edge of my blade.
The bitch, snot dripping from her tear-stained face, her voice low and hoarse, whispering: "No no no no no..."
I closed my eyes.
I could almost hear the blood pounding in her soft, tender throat. The strange voice was roaring in my head, urging me on…
I licked my lips in anticipation. Opened my eyes.
The voice in my head went quiet.
"Now, bitch." I grated through clenched teeth. "Let’s hear you really scream."
***
Eventually, I got tired of just raping her ass, wanted to feel her sweet, pretty cunt for the first time. I cut the zip ties from her arms and legs, sliced apart the pair of stockings I’d used for her gag and tied the bitch face down on the lower bunk, spread-eagled on the mattress, her wrists and ankles secured to the thick pine bedposts. Raised her limbs a few inches above her body, to drain the blood and keep them numb, just in case she got any crazy thoughts about trying to pick apart the knots and get away. I dropped the knife to the floor and crawled back onto the bed, more excited than ever.
She grunted hoarsely when I eased between her spread legs and took her, cramming my raw penis into her sweaty gash. I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked her while I fucked her, savoring her pathetic cries for help, then the weak gasps for air. Crushing her with my body. Pounding into her as hard as I could, smacking my belly against her buttocks, pulling slowly back, fucking her hard, over and over.
The room stank of fear and sweat and sex, mixed with the coppery tang of blood and the pungent odor of wood smoke.
The voice came back, stronger this time. Whispering…
My orgasm built in a rush, shooting from deep in my balls. I came in a flood and collapsed on top of her bloody, sweat-slick back. Satiated for now; half awake, enjoying the feel of the hot stickiness covering her slim form.
Lying there, I listened to the whispers running through my mind. The bitch groaned and finally passed out, exhausted.
Her ragged breathing gently lulled me to sleep.
Outside, the quiet of the night was finally broken. Strange, misshapen shadows slipped through the trees towards the cabins. The shadows took form, crowded into the cover of the tall pine trees circling the clearing, dripping scummy water and oozing pussy slime from gnarled, leathery bodies. Vacant black pits in place of eyes gleamed in the silvery darkness.
A cold wind rustled the branches of the trees. The whispers became a singsong chant...
One of the creatures shuffled into the clearing, trailing wet muck. It crept to the cabin, quietly climbing the steps onto the low porch, and slowly and painfully reached out. It scraped long, sharp claws across the door, tearing jagged splinters from the rotting wood panels.
***
I wasn’t out long before the bitch woke me up. She was still crushed underneath me, but now she was squirming and moaning to beat the band. My dick had popped out of her cooze while we where asleep, but I was painfully hard again, my cock smashed into the crack of her her wiggling ass, and my first vague thought was to ream her asshole until I zonked out again. It took a moment to realize that something else was goading me awake. The whispering in my head had slowly and surely become a loud chorus of unearthly, rasping voices, and I knew that was what had pulled me out of my stupor.
My cock twitched. I looked down at the bitch, who was staring at the cabin door. She ignored me completely, like I wasn’t even there. Her entire body was taut and trembling with fear, her dark eyes wide and terrified. I followed her gaze, and suddenly felt an overwhelming, alien presence outside. For a second, I wondered if the cops had found me; but then, why would the bitch be acting so freaked out? She should be screaming and shouting for joy, if that was the case.
Reluctantly, I pushed off her and stood, my dick sticking straight out, twitching. The fire had burned down to embers, and a soft red glow bathed the cabin, casting flickering shadows on the plywood walls. Trying to get my wits back, I took a tentative step towards the door, and the bitch about had a shit fit.
"No no no no no no..." She thrashed around even harder, wildly shaking her head back-and-forth, clenching and unclenching her tiny little hands.
"Will you shut the fuck up?" I hissed. I picked up my knife, felt it’s familiar weight in the palm of my hand, and slid another step closer to the door, straining to hear a sound, or a voice; any noise that might give me a clue as to what might be outside. I wondered if it was some dumb animal that had us both so spooked. Maybe a bear, wandering around, looking for trash. I’d feel like an idiot if it was just a deer, or a raccoon. Or a damn mouse...
I touched the door with my fingertips, put my ear against it. Listened.
Nothing.
I shook my head and snorted in disgust. What a fucking pussy. Scared half out of my wits because this stupid bitch was freaking out?
"Fuck this," I whispered, and reached for the lock.
The bitch almost had a stroke. "Prease! Prease! D-d-d-don’t..."
I glared at her, pissed. Then my mouth curled into a smile. "What? You scared?"
The bitch swallowed. Glanced at the door and nodded wildly. "Y-yes... S-s-something bad out there..."
"There’s nothing out there."
"You wrong. S-something bad. Very bad outside..."
"Fucking stuped cunt," I snarled, "I’ll show you there’s nothing out there. Is that what you want?"
She shrank away from me as I loomed over her. "NO! No! Prease..."
"There’s nothing fucking out there, you stupid cunt! What the fuck! Wake me up and fuck with me! Here! We’ll go out together, if you’re so scared!"
"No! no no no..." She was thrashing again, crying, tears streaming down her sweet, pretty cheeks. Vainly trying to get away from me. I couldn’t tell if she was more scared of me, or what she thought was outside. I cut her legs free, then her wrists. Grabbed a handful of hair and dragged her along the floor to the door. She fought me, smacking at my legs and groin until I thumped the back of her skull with the butt of the knife. She went limp, just for a second. Long enough for me to shoot open the bolt and throw open the door.
She moaned loudly, and I felt her body shudder. I took a deep, unconscious breath, and dragged her out onto the porch.
***
The moon was full and had risen high, almost exactly over the cabin; casting a fine, pale white light, illuminating the clearing out to the edges of the forest. I licked my lips and took a better grip on the knife. I was completely pissed off, but something still held me back from rushing straight out. I took a look around, saw nothing but deep shadows past the dark barrier of pines. The bitch was clinging to my leg, her arms wrapped tight around my upper thigh, her body slick with sweat. She was panting hard, her chest heaving. eyes shooting from one edge of the forest to the other.
I ran my hand down my face, along the stubble on my jaw. Felt the tension slowly ease out of my muscles. "See? You stupid cunt. There’s nothing out here."
The bitch just shook her head and scooted even closer to me, staring straight ahead now.
"There..." she whispered. "They...out...there..."
"Will you fucking stop that? There’s nothing here!"
I gripped her around her slim upper arm, and dragged her down the steps. She freaked again, started yelping like a puppy getting beaten, and fought me, scratching my belly with her long red fingernails, hard enough to draw blood.
"Son of a fucking bitch!" I roared, and shoved her away from me.
"No! No!" She screamed. She stared at the forest and scuttled quickly back to me, grabbing at my ankles.
I stepped away from her clawing hands and kicked the bitch once in the side, hard enough to send her flying. She fell in a heap, clutching her ribs and sobbing pathetically.
And then a woman, absolutely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, stepped naked out of the woods into the clearing.
And around us, the world stopped dead.
***
Jong-Seon knew she was in bad trouble as soon as the man in the mask grabbed her at the store. She knew that even if she gave him all the money she had, the man was probably going to hurt her, perhaps even kill her. When he tied her up, for a second, she had a glimmer of hope that he might leave her there, lying on the cold concrete floor, until her husband realized she was much too late closing the store and came to look for her. She knew that after their argument over the phone, that rescue might’ve taken hours, and instead of relief when her husband found her alive and well, he would’ve been even angrier with her for being stupid enough to let herself get robbed - and yet even more upset with her for letting the man take the money.
Shameful as it would be, she could have lived with that knowlege.
But the minute the man took her with him, when she found herself rolling around in the back of his van, she knew for a certainty that her life was likely over, that she would never see her children again.
Strangely enough, as bad as that thought was, Jong-Seon didn’t expect that things could get even worse.
She was so scared, so fixated on all the ways she thought he might kill her, she didn’t even bother to think about the fact that he might rape her. By then, she was resigned to the fact that he would kill her after he had driven far enough away from the store, but the actual rape was almost even worse. By the end, she was in so much pain and so exhausted and so humiliated, that all she wanted was for him to kill her. After a time she begged him to; but in the haze of pain, she babbled to him in Korean, not English. By the time he finished brutalizing her and finally passed out, she wondered if he might not kill her outright at all, but keep her tied naked to the bed, a prisoner to use when he wished.
She wept silently, snatching quick, panting breaths, while the man snored on top of her, his breath foul on her skin and his stinking sweat dribbling down her bruised flanks; she sobbed while he crushed her with his weight, his thick penis still lodged tight inside her.
And then she heard the chanting.
At first, she thought she imagined the voices, that her traumatized mind was playing tricks. But the voices grew louder, and she could hear a rustling outside the cabin; the soft sound of footsteps, bringing with them an overwhelming sense of dread.
And then the voices abruptly stopped.
Jong-Seon waited, holding her breath, tears borne of fear bubbling over and falling down her heated face. Even in the sudden silence, she knew something was outside. Some thing that wasn’t either human or animal.
Some awful, horrible thing that was even worse than the man who had just kidnapped and raped her.
And then something scratched at the door.
***
The woman stepped close enough that I could’ve grabbed her, if I’d wanted, and smiled. She touched me lightly on the chest, sending a sharp pain through me, like she’d poured a tiny droplet of acid on my skin, and suddenly my body went numb. She began tracing a pattern on my chest and my belly, the burning sensation following the movement of her slender fingers, like she was dragging a white hot needle through my flesh. I could feel my heart pounding, feel the blood burning in my ears. I could vaguely hear the stupid bitch still babbling hysterically, but she sounded far, far away.
When the woman in front of me finally spoke, her lips never moved. Instead, her voice blossomed in my head.
"You are the one."
I couldn’t move. I tried to lick my lips. "Wh-what?" I managed to mumble, as she circled behind me, clawing her fingernails into my skin.
"You will be our savior."
She came full around, placed both her hands on my chest. She looked into my eyes, and hers glowed in the silver moonlight. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and suddenly she was pressed against me, kissing me, her tongue hot and insistent. There was another explosion of burning pain as she wrapped herself around me, and then we were falling backwards. When we hit the ground my breath exploded into her mouth. She straddled me easily, then she smiled down upon me and took my cock in her hand. She hovered over me like that for a long, agonizing moment, her lush breasts brushing my chest, her pointed little nipples sending searing bursts of agony through me as they grazed my torso. Then her hips gyrated slowly, and suddenly I was sinking into her.
It was like dipping my cock into an open flame. She braced her hands on my bleeding chest, smiled sweetly at my screams, and pushed herself erect until her pussy swallowed me whole.
And then she beckoned to the things waiting in the woods.
I never noticed as the wet, shambling things surrounded the stupid bitch. I never heard her screams as they tore her apart and devoured her while their queen took me there in the dirt and mud. I never noticed when the things moved back into the woods, dragging gory bits and pieces of what was left of the stupid bitch, leaving bloody trails as they returned to the lake.
***
Epilogue
"I think we’re screwed." Rhonda said. "No one’s been this way for years."
Rhonda and Barb had decided to have an adventure. Both newly divorced, they decided to celebrate, and spent a long three-day weekend gambling at the new indian casino and resort. They’d had a grand time the last couple days, taking in a few shows, eating nice dinners, drinking too much and losing more money than either had planned on the slots. but on the way home, instead of hopping on the new freeway, they’d taken a back road to the main highway, and had promptly gotten lost. They were going to backtrack the miles and head back to the casino, when they saw a sheriff’s car, parked and idling next to a dilapidated old, closed mini-market. Relieved, Barb had asked for directions, and the sheriff said they were actually pretty close to where they wanted to be, and pointed them north, right up the mountain. His directions seemed a little wacky, and Rhonda had frowned at the time.
But Barb insisted she knew where she was going again, so Rhonda had kept her mouth shut.
That was more than three hours ago. A mostly empty gas tank, a freak snowstorm, and a blown-out tire ago.
Now, they were pulled off to the side of an old gravel road next to some long lost summer camp, shivering in Barbs car, with no sign of civilization in sight. Neither of them was dressed for the weather; the clothes they’d brought were for sitting at blackjack tables or dining with the other hotel guests, not spending time sitting in a freezing car in the snow. Rhonda wore a light sweater, and when they’d looked for the spare tire, Barb had found an old blanket in the trunk of the car that they now had wrapped tightly around themselves.
Rhonda was pissed, and was through silently cursing her friend. "Why didn’t you check your spare before we left?"
"I did! I mean, it was there. I just didn’t think to check if it had air."
"Dammit, Barb! We never should’ve come this way."
"Fuck. I know." Barb smacked the steering wheel. "You’re right. I can’t figure out why... Hey!"
"What?"
"Lights!" Barb peered into her rearview mirror. "Headlights! We’re saved!"
"What? Where?" Rhonda twisted in the seat, and realized her seatbelt was still on. She unhooked it as Barb unlocked and opened the drivers side door. Even with the hazard lights blinking, with the luck they were having, Rhonda half-figured the car would drive right on by. "Hey, Barb, wait...!"
Rhonda managed to fumble her seatbelt off and joined Barb out in the freezing cold, shouting and waving at the car to pull over. They were illuminated by its headlights as it drew close.
"They’re stopping!" Barb clapped happily as it veered off the road and parked behind them.
The headlights blinded them, but they squinted into the light, and jumped and hugged as the driver’s door opened.
"You ladies alright?" Came a deep voice.
Relief flooded through them. Barb held her hand up to shade her eyes from the glare as a tall figure strode forward. Rhonda heard her friend let out a tiny yelp of suprise at the tall figure who strode forward into the light.
The sheriff stepped close to the women, smiling, looking them up and down. He had his baton out, smaking it into the palm of his black leather glove. "Looks like you’re having some car trouble."
Bothe women took an unconscious step backwards. "Um." Barb glanced nervously at Rhonda, who blinked. "We...we’ve got a flat tire..."
"Oh yeah?" He said. "I can help you with that. Let’s take a look..."
"Okay..." Barb said.
The women stepped aside, and Rhonda felt the sheriff brush past her, and then there was a blur of movement, and a loud cra-ack as he lashed out with the baton, catching Barb full in the side of the head. She fell to the ground like a rock, without making a sound. Rhonda screamed and turned to run, but he was on her in an instant, grabbing a fistful of her hair, spinning her back around and driving her face into the trunk of Barb’s car. There was a sudden blast of pain and a burst of light behind Rhonda’s eyes as he smashed her face into the hood again and again, until she went limp.
Rhonda groaned, tasting blood, as the sheriff wrenched her arms around and handcuffed her wrists behind her.
"Stupid fucking bitch," he muttered, and let Rhonda fall loosely to the ground. She watched helplessly, her vision blurred, as he bent to attend to Barb, flipping her onto her back and binding her wrists with heavy plastic zip-ties. The sheriff picked Barb’s limp form up and shouldered her easily, then carried her to his cruiser. He tossed her into the back seat and slammed the door shut.
Rhonda heard his boots crunch in the snow as he came back for her. She tried to scoot away from the sound, mewing weakly, whimpering like an animal.
"Where do you think you’re going, bitch?"
Rough hands grabbed Rhonda by the upper arms and dragged her to her feet. The sheriff threw her face first over the hood of Barb’s car. She bounced of the cold metal and tried to wiggle away, but he smashed her face into the unforgiving metal again. Stars burst behind her eyes, and Rhonda groaned, the fight going out of her in a rush.
He spread her legs, wedging his body between them, and kicked her feet out from under her. Rhonda started to slip off the car, but her ass bumped into his crotch, and he pinned her like that, bent over the trunk with her ass in the air. He took off his gloves and rubbed his hands over her butt, enjoying the feel of her tight black slacks on his fingertips.
"Damn, bitch! You two looked pretty tasty back at the casino, for older cunts. I liked your friend too, but you... Well. You had some huge fucking tits. And your ass... Mmm-mmm!" The sheriff slapped her butt hard, and his voice drifted off with a wet slurp. Rhonda heard a click, and then the sheriff was waving six inches of sharp, bright, pointed steel in front of her face.
"I think we’ve got plenty of time before someone drives by, don’t you think?" Rhonda could see the sheriff grin, his teeth white and gleaming, his face dark and twisted weirdly in the reflection of the knife blade. "Hell yes. Plenty of time, seeing as I own this land were on, this whole camp. Shit, these roads have been blocked to through traffic for so long, nobody comes up here without my permission anyway. So we got plenty of time to fool around, before I take you to meet some friends of mine." The sheriff grinned, thinking of a joke. "I’m sure you and your lady friend in my car’ll be hungry by morning. I know my friends are always starving. We’ll all have breakfast together. Anyway, till then, what say we see what you’ve got hiding under all these clothes, hey bitch?"
The sheriff pulled at the seat of Rhonda’s slacks and dug the knife point into the seam running up her ass, and ripped. He cut with the sharp knife until the seam split, and then he sawed at the waistband, until Rhonda’s slacks split into two pieces and slipped down her thighs.
"Huh." He grunted. "Not a big fan of your panties bitch. Plain as all hell. We’ll need to get rid of these fuckers right now."
Rhonda sobbed, her breath steaming the trunk as he tore off her white cotton panties, exposing her plump ass to the freezing air. He ran his rough, calloused hands over her butt, probing and proding at her rectum and pussy with his strong fingers.
"Please don’t do this," she pleaded. "Please let us go. We didn’t do anything. We..."
"Will you shut the fuck up?" The sheriff laughed out loud, grabbed a fistful of Rhonda’s hair, and bounced her face lightly off the hood a few times. Hard enough to quiet her down, not hard enough to really hurt her much. He laughed at her squeals as her body bonged into the metal trunk and bounced off. "Shit bitch," he chuckled. "I think you just tried to bargain with me."
Fresh blood trickled from Rhonda’s nose, over her cracked and swollen lips as he went to work with his knife, slicing away her sweater, then her blouse. Cutting until Rhonda’s clothes hung in tattered rags, leaving only her lacy white bra untouched.
"There." The sheriff folded his knife and tucked it away in his belt. He cocked his head and admired his handywork, liking the way the bitch’s muscles twitched as she shivered with cold and fear. "Now will you look at that," he mused. "There’s something I just don’t understand. Why women will fork out the money to buy a nice, pretty bra, but still go and wear butt-ugly panties." He shook his head. "Just don’t make a bit of fucking sense."
Rhoda lay prone on the car, panting, fighting to stay conscious. Desperately trying to think of some way to get away while he ran his hands over her body, exploring. She struggled with the handcuffs, pulling until her wrists cut and bled. His hands slipped up her belly and over her breasts, squeezing the tender flesh painfully hard. "Owwwww....!!" She gasped when he pinched and kneaded her erect nipples. Her thoughts were fuzzy, from pain and cold and fear.
And then he abruptly let her go. Rhonda smacked back down on the car. The air went out of her in a whoosh, and all her vague thoughts of escape vanished the second she heard the sound of his zipper being pulled open. He was quiet now too, except for his breath, which was coming in ragged gasps as he stood over her bent body, reached into his pants and pulled out his scarred, massive cock. Rhonda jumped as it flopped down on her ass with a meaty smack. She gasped as the thick knot of his cock’s swollen head suddenly crammed into her pussy. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her towards him, the same time thrusting with his hips.
Rhonda screamed.
It felt like she was being ripped in half, like someone had shoved a gnarled old tree branch deep into her guts.
And then he bent over her, grabbed her tits, and started to fuck her.
***
When he finished, the sheriff tossed the bitch into the backseat of his car with her friend, who was either still out cold, or dead. He didn’t really care which. She was okay looking, but he’d just nailed the one he wanted, the one with the monster titties. And by the time he got her back to the lake, it wouldn’t matter much anyway. The creatures preferred their meat living, but as long as it was fresh they weren’t too choosy.
He lit a smoke and took a long, deep drag, flicking the match into a loose pile of snow. He looked up at the clouds. They’d begun to clear, letting the moon shine through. He reached into his jacked and pulled out a cell phone, pressed a button. It took a few rings before someone answered.
"Zeke?" He said, blowing a jet of smoke. "Hey there. Yep, it’s me. Sorry to call so late, but I’ve got an abandoned car for your chop shop, if you want to come and get it." The sheriff listened for a second, peered in at the women lying in his cruiser. Took another hit on the cigarette. "Yep. Yep, you bet. You drag this back to the shop and come on over for dessert. Well, one’s spoken for, if you know what I mean." He grinned at Barb, then at Rhonda. "But there’s leftover’s enough for both of us to share."
~ Fin ~
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